Vice17: Final Preparation

Mickey walked briskly down the long hallway toward the dressing room. She knew Ruth would be there soon to do a quick check of her look before she was escorted to the private suite to entertain Mr. Cardone. Despite her quick pace her conditioning could not remove the sexy strut and roll of her hips. Mickey was completely unaware that each of half of a dozen assault rifle armed guards she passed captured her rear with their eyes and remained fixed on her flexing glutes under the teasing sway of her skirt until she turned a corner and was out of their sight. It didn’t help that her Starr personality smiled at each and blessed a few with a flirty wink. She twirled her prop swords between her fingers as she walked, her mind memorizing corridors and evaluating her plan.

Alone and back in the dressing room, Mickey took a sip of water and began touching up her makeup. A few minutes later Ruth arrived to get her young dancer prepared for the big meeting. Mr. Cardone had been entranced by the lithe minx who performed for him on the club’s stage and wanted her to meet him privately as quickly as possible. Ruth paused for just a second to take in the enticing vision of Mickey bent over her dressing table and fixing her lipstick. Her cute derrière wiggled invitingly in the eyes of the older dancer. Ruth had never had a reaction to one of her dancers like she did whenever she saw the new latina girl, but she understood that nothing was worth risking the wrath of Mr. Cardone and so with a soft sigh she refocused on her task.

“Mr. Cardone just loved your act Starr,” Ruth cooed as she walked briskly across the room. “But he wants a different look for your private meeting. Something simple, sexy, and sophisticated. Don’t worry though, I have just the thing!”

Ruth quickly helped Mickey out of her school girl costume and into a soft slinky little black dress. She accented it with classic steamed black stay-up stockings and simple patent high heeled pumps. It was a picture of simple sophisticated elegance with a definate touch of slut as the short mini dress didn't even reach the tops of the stockings. “Perfect baby! The boss will eat you up in this,” opined Ruth as she helped Mickey rearrange her hair and makeup to match her new clothes. “Now just set the swords down and lets get you over to the VIP suite.”

“Oh, I like the swords. Don’t you think Mr. Cardone would like to see the sword dance up close?” asked Mickey, hiding how anxious she was to keep the potential weapons close.

“Absolutely not dear. Mr. Cee wants to see someone he can take out with him on a date, and no one dates with swords in their hand,” replied Ruth.

Mickey smiled and laid the swords aside and stepped close to Ruth. She slid her her hands over the woman’s hips and drew Ruth close to her. She looked deep into her eyes and her soft lips parted. Mickey leaned in and gently touched her lips to Ruth’s neck whispering, “Thank you for everything Ruth.” Shifting her weight slightly, Mickey spun Ruth around as her lips kissed the olderwoman's neck above the collar of her white silk shirt. Once Ruth faced away from her, Mickey expertly wrapped her arms around the unresisting womans’s neck and quickly applied a classic forearm sleeper hold. Flexing her strong arms, Mickey instantly cut off the flow of blood to the brain. Ruth gasped in surprise and futilely pulled at the forearm blocking her carotid artery.

"I'm sorry I have to do this Ruth," Mickey whispered. Within seconds and before she even understood what was happening, Ruth’s eyes fluttered and her body slumped unconscious back against Mickey.

Mickey quickly secured Ruth’s limp body to a chair with lengths of rope that had once been a cowgirl dancer’s prop. This would hold the director temporarily but she needed more time. A quick look into Ruth’s purse liberated an iphone. Two short rings later brought an answer. “Hello.”

“How’s my pretty baby?” Mickey whispered softly into the phone.

On the other end of the line Dr. Greene’s eyes immediately glazed over slightly after hearing the trigger phrase prepared her to receive directions. She responded automatically, “Your baby’s just perfect sweetie.”

Mickey marveled at how effective the cartel’s controlling drug was proving to be. “I have a very important package I need you to take care of darling,” Mickey told the obedient Doctor. She then quickly explained what she needed the doctor to do to ensure Ruth would not be discovered.

With the arrangements for Ruth made. Mickey balled up a stocking she stuffed it into the unconscious dance director’s mouth and then taped her lips closed.

Picking up the swords she wished that Ruth had not insisted that she leave them behind. She wasn’t sure how she would use them but she felt much less vulnerable facing Cardone with the swords in her hands. She cast one last glance at the tied and gagged dance director and noted that her breathing was relaxed and regular. Confident that she performed the sleep hold perfectly and that Ruth would suffer no ill effects, Mickey exited the dressing room. The corridor was empty except for a single guard at the far end of the hallway.

Mickey took a deep breath to calm herself and then focused inward and let the Starr personality emerge and take control. As she felt her lips fall into a soft seductive grin she inwardly relaxed and strutted down the hall. She gave the guard a seductive smile and teasing wink as she sauntered past him. She could enjoy watching his fingers twitch on the rifle he carried as his eyes devoured her curves.

A few minutes later, in the presence of another assault rifle armed tough, she paused briefly and then knocked on the door of the VIP suite.

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The 16th in the "Vice" series. Click below to see the start of the series or the previous installment:

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