Annie my most memorable job (the entire story)


Posted by don the rope on March 18, 20013 at 18:12:01:


Annie my most memorable job
Hello: I'm Don and I’m a hit man by trade.
I wanted to tell you the story of Annie and Tom. Tom was a billionaire and Annie was his strikingly beautiful wife. Tom had used my services before and now I was surprised that he wanted to meet with me about another job. I was not actually surprised he wanted me to do another job for him, but I was surprised he brought Annie with him.
We met at his private villa near the ocean. There was no need for any introductions we all had met before. Tom started out by saying, “Don I appreciate you meeting us. The job I have for you this time will be time consuming, but very well rewarded. The person I need you to kill is (as he looked at Annie who seemed very nervous to me) my wife Annie. It seems that Annie’s doctor has given Annie less than a year to live, and she has asked me to make sure this dreadful disease does not take her.”
I looked over at Annie and she responded nervously by saying. “Just hear Tom out Don, He and I have already discussed this and it needs to happen.”
Looking back at Tom, “I told you this would be time consuming, and here's why. Annie asked me to take her on a cruise to anywhere she desires for the next few months, and when the disease begins to affect her she wanted me to end her suffering by killing her and burying her at sea. The problem is that I can not possibly take that much time away. But if you could make this time commitment I would make it worth your time by paying you $5 million, plus when it is all finished you may keep the $12million Yacht… Once Annie dies on it I'm not interested in getting it back. Once you and Annie leave port you and her can work out the details. Is this something you can consider?”
I looked at Annie (still nervous) and back at Tom. “Tom this is more than generous, yes I can do this, killing some one who knows it is coming is a bit different for me, but yes… (Annie smiled and thanked me). When should we leave?”
Annie replied, “If it’s not to soon for you Don I would like to leave this Friday morning early say around 6 Am?”
Tom added, “Don there will be some extra benefits too… I will consider Annie dead from the time you pull out, and it will be you and Annie alone on the boat until such time as you decide to kill her. Annie loves sex and will need you to fulfill her needs too. I'm going to leave you and Annie alone for a little while now and I will return to talk to you after Annie leaves for final details.” Tom got up and left, as I looked over at Annie still feeling that this has moved mighty fast.
Annie looked back at me, “Don, I really appreciate you doing this for us. I only have a few things I want to make sure of. First I ask you not kill me for at least one month after our departure, then my preference is that you not kill me until there are early evidence of the disease coming on me. Notice I said it is my preference, I realize you are a professional killer and if you decide to kill me at any time there is no way I can prevent it. But these are my requests. And by the way my husband told you correctly I do love sex, and while my husband is a good lover he was never one to try new things, I will allow you to teach me some new sexual pleasures if you like. You are free to kill me in what ever way you choose when the time comes, but I understand that Ladies you have gotten rid of for my husband tend to die in some breathless manner.”
Sitting here looking at one of the most beautiful women I have ever been privileged to know, and hearing her talk casually about me making love to her and then killing her was a bit hard for me to get my mind around.
Don replied, “Annie it will be my privilege to teach you some new things about sexual pleasure (I had never thought of my self as an expert) and yes I will honor your request for at least one month free of threat.”
About this time Tom came back in.
Tom said, “Annie if you can give me and Don some privacy for a few minutes I will join you at the bar in a few minuets.”
Annie shrugged. “Sure thing Tom (she arose and leaned over and kissed my cheek) See ya Friday at 6 Am Don, I promise to make this memorable for you.”
She walked away and her walk was so sexy I felt my cock rising as I watched her depart.
Tom looked at me, “Annie shared with me that she had a few things she was going to ask you to agree to, but I want you to know that I’m saying my final goodbyes to Annie the night before you depart and once the Yacht leaves the port , as far as I’m concerned Annie is already dead. I’m not holding you to any commitment other than you will kill Annie and she will never be heard from again. If you decide to kill her one hour after you into international waters that is ok by me, and it should go without saying once you and her are alone you can do anything to her you desire… make love to her, rape her, well you can fill in the details we have had a good marriage and Annie is a great wife, but it is over when she departs on the yacht with you. I also hope you will work for me in the future too, but I understand you may just take the money and retire.”
I thanked Tom and he left and joined Annie at the bar, and I departed to think about what I had just committed to.
(More to follow if any one is interested)
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Posted by Don the Rope on November 26, 20012 at 20:58:36:
Annie my most memorable job part 2
I met Tom and Annie on the dock next to the yacht. I had my bags for the stay and Annie was wearing a see thru full-length kimono with a sexy revealing bikini underneath. When I ask her where her luggage was she told me Tom had put it on the yacht the night before. Tom kissed Annie passionately and she boarded the yacht.
Tom came to me and thanked me for my services. Telling me “Annie had a very passionate night last night lasting most of the night. I have said my goodbyes, and know I will never see her again. She is yours now to do with as you see fit, no requirements or restrictions except to make sure this disease does not take her.”
I assured him I would take care of her properly and I entered the yacht. I started the engines and unhooked from the dock. We were on our way. I watched Annie standing waving, she was so shapely and sexy. She came inside and told me she needed some sleep, and disappeared below deck.
I set course south and had no particular destination in mind. Three hours later Annie came back up top… she was wearing only the kimono with nothing under. She walked by me and went out onto the deck, she removed the kimono and found a place to sit in the sun. She called for me. When I arrived she handed me some tanning lotion, “Could you help me please.”
I took the lotion and began rubbing it on her back, as I worked down to the top of her shapely ass, and then did her legs. She turned her head to look at me and said. “Don’t be shy Don, we’re all alone and in the Caribbean, I will almost never wear clothes so get used to seeing me naked. And don’t be afraid to oil my ass, I don’t want a burn there either.”
So I complied with pleasure. Then she turned over, saying, “Now the rest of me, don’t miss anything dear”
I began with her neck and enjoyed working down over her lovely (not large, not to small) breasts, over her tight muscular belly and hips and legs. I saved her pussy area for last and as I oiled there I purposely worked some of the oil into the crack with my fingers. Annie squirmed and moaned as I did. “Lean closer to me Don.”
I complied and was given a very hot passionate kiss, while my fingers were still in her pussy. She looked into my eyes saying, “There will be plenty of time for that, but now is my tanning time, you take us somewhere beautiful for now.”
I knew of a deserted Island just a few hours away, and set our course for there. As we traveled I could hardly take my eyes off Annie’s lovely body and as I anticipated the near future, my cock rose often.
Once at the secluded Island I went below and fixed us some simple food, just ham sandwiches and chips with some wine. I packed it as a picnic. We went ashore and ate, swam, and made love. Tom was right, Annie loved sex and took care for my pleasure. As dark began to fall we returned to the yacht and slept there for the night.
We traveled and made love, occasionally spending the day on some inhabited islands sightseeing and shopping.
Early on Annie reminded me she wanted to try some things that her husband was afraid to try, so I ask her what she had in mind. She looked me in the eye and said, “Since your main purpose is to see that I die without this disease taking me, I was wondering how you might kill me?”
“ Probably by some form of asphyxiation Annie.” I said, “Drowning, strangling, bagging and so on.”
“I thought so, so how about letting me see what it will be like to be strangled if you don’t mind, Now be gentle with me I’m new to this.”
I rolled over and placed my hands around her soft throat. I felt her legs part, inviting me to enter, so I did and began to drive into her softly. My hands began to tighten at the top of her throat where it was easy to stop her breathing. She allowed this for about 15 seconds then she broke it off.
“That’s frightening, but erotic too, but that’s enough for now.”
I respected her wishes, as we traveled she was curious about my job and asked me to tell her about some of my kills. So I did, it seemed to turn her on and she would masturbate as I told her, stopping from time to time to ask questions.
We made love often and finally Annie asked me to strangle her again, this time she asked. “ Don let’s try strangling again, this time using a ligature like when you murdered so many of the ladies you told me about.”
I explained to her that a ligature would cause her to pass out more quickly since it cut the blood from her brain. She responded, “That may be better since I’m a beginner, about how long to pass out maybe 2 or 3 minutes?”
“Actually, Annie, with a ligature it will take less than a minute to put you out.”
“I should be able to endure that, how about taking me till I pass out, even if I struggle to get away. I want to feel what being murdered would feel like, oh and please fuck me hard during this Don, no need to be gentle.”
I found a hose she had worn onto the island, in the dance club and slowly wrapped it around her soft throat. Her legs parted and I shoved my cock deep, she groaned but smiled. I quickly tightened the hose and drove deep and hard into her cunt. It was not long until she began to resist, wanting and needing to breath. I looked at here face as I watched her pleasure turn to fear, and eventually panic, but I followed her instructions and kept strangling her and after about 45 seconds (I’m sure it seemed much longer to Annie) She began to weaken and finally stopped moving. My mind wondered if I should just end it for Annie here and now, but the truth was I was enjoying this cruise with this lovely lady so I released my grip allowing her to breath. As she awakened, I was still fucking her and after a short time she began to return the fuck and it was incredible.
The next morning we watched the video (the yacht was set up with video surveillance all over the boat) of the night before, Annie told me that even though she panicked and struggled she did climax and it was the greatest sex she had ever had. As we watched she masturbated and told me how she felt at each stage of the strangling. Then as she watched me fuck and play with her unconscious body she said it helped her fulfill a desire to know what it would be like to be murdered, and what a killer would do with her body.
We played and even reenacted some of the murders I had described to her. A couple of times I would catch her by surprise, stepping out behind her and wrapping a ligature around her throat unexpectedly and strangling her till she passed out. Ever mindful that Annie would later watch this on video I would handle her, picking her up and carrying her just for her viewing pleasure. I fucked her in every position I could imagine, and was often rewarded by Annie getting so turned on watching the replay that she would attack me and fuck me hard as we were both turned on. On one occasion I even attacked and raped Annie brutally and strangled her out, wondering what she would think of it. When she finally awakened she told me she was glad I did it so she could know what rape was like, but she also let me know she preferred I not rape her again. We played lots of scenes and fucked often, but we were both aware that there would be a day eventually where it would end in her death. (To be continued)
Annie my most memorable job 3 -The Dark Side
Posted by Don the Rope on December 24, 20012 at 15:01:20:
Annie's Unknown Dark Side
If you have not read parts 1 and 2 you may not understand where this is coming from, so I recommend you read them in the archives first
Annie and I were having a great time but were both always aware how this had to eventually end. I decided on a few occasions to allow her to believe her moment of death had arrived... I just wanted to see how she would handle it.
My favorite such occasion was when we went scuba diving, naturally she was naked and it turned me on so much watching her swim around under water. I eventually removed her tank and fins and began to make love to her... as we shared my regulator. I fucked her hard until she climaxed... as she enjoyed her climax I pulled away from her and watched. Annie was so lovely in her deep pleasure but as she opened her eyes needing to share my regulator she soon realized I was no longer near her. Instinctively she began looking for her tank, but it was not close either, so she shoved off for the surface. But her weight belt was still on and she only rose about 8 feet and gravity pulled her back down. She tried repeatedly but gravity was winning. I had purposely placed her belt buckle at her back and then jammed a piece of plastic in it so she could not get it off with out my help. I watched as she tried repeatedly but failed each time. Soon in desperation she stood on the bottom weary from effort and lungs aching from need of air, she looked at me with obvious understanding. She knew I was going to let her drown. There was nothing else she could do, but she tried to prolong death as long as possible. She shook her head from side to side and even covered her mouth with both hands. She was so busy drowning that she was no longer mindful of me as I came up behind her and gave her my regulator. She took it into both hands and rammed it into her mouth and breathed heavily and deeply, grateful for every breath. I slowly began swimming her to the surface. Once on board the yacht again she turned and kissed me deeply.
“That was the most exciting time of my life Don,” she said, “I knew for sure you were drowning me, and while I was very afraid I climaxed at lest twice waiting to drown.” We fucked repeatedly that night and she was so hot.
One day I was checking my e-mails and was surprised that it had leaked out that I was out to sea. Annie asked me what I was reading and I told her that some one was offering me a hit on a young high priced prostitute in the Grand Caymans. I told her I would not take it because she was my top priority now.
But she surprised me by saying, ”Why not take it, it is your profession and may I ask you to bring her on board and let me watch, I am very curious.”
I must admit I was blown away by her request, but I did exactly as she asked.
The night I brought her on board Annie was very excited and so was I. Her name was Gloria. We made love and I left Annie and Gloria playing with each other as I pulled our yacht out into the Caribbean. As I returned Annie was going to the restroom.
She met me and said, “I'm so turned on every time I touch her I can’t help thinking about what is about to happen to her tonight.”
“Be careful Annie this can be addicting. Now you see why I love my job so much.”
I patted her naked ass and entered the room where Gloria awaited us.
I looked down at her on the bed. “Gloria how do you feel about some light bondage?”
“It will cost you extra so do as you like.” She replied.
I bound her arms behind her and about that time Annie returned. I lay Gloria onto the bed and I pulled a clear plastic bag over her head, I parted her legs and began fucking her. It was not long before her air began to run out, she began struggling against the bonds.
“Let me go you fucker what you think your doing, I can't breathe and its hot.”
The bag was fogging up I looked over to Annie who was masturbating as she watched.
“Should I release her Annie?”
“Hell no snuff the bitch, this is so exciting, do her now.”
“Your CRAZY...” Gloria screamed, “RELEASE ME NOW.” (she was gasping to say anything.)
To shut her up I closed my hands around her soft throat... she kicked and squirmed as best she could...Annie was so turned on she was laying on her back with her fingers deep inside her self moaning as I snuffed Gloria. Soon Gloria weakened and passed out. I released her throat and the bag rose and fell with her breathing. I looked at Annie
“If I leave the bag on she WILL die Annie, do you want to stay for this?”
“I'm not leaving, matter of fact let me play with her body as she dies.”
To my surprise Annie crossed the room and got on top of Gloria and kissed and caressed her body until she was dead. Matter of fact she played for about 15 minutes after the breathing had stopped. Then she leaned back and told me sternly
"Fuck me on top of Gloria, I need it now."
We fucked for a long time, I had to give Annie oral between my climaxes as I awaited a new erection.
I disposed of Gloria's body over board sending pictures to my contractor proving she was dead and would never be a problem again.
Later Annie and I talked about it and she was s turned on for day. She made it plain
“If you get another hit lined up, take it and who knows maybe I will snuff the bitch my self.”
In about two weeks another hit did come and when I told Annie she was very excited.
I picked up a full figured brunette, she was a wealthy business lady who had apparently made the wrong person angry. She thought she was going on a short sight seeing trip.
It was not long until Annie and gotten her drunk and was seducing her, Shelly was not at all shy. Soon Annie and Shelly were openly kissing and Shelly motioned for me to join. I cut the engine and gladly joined them.
We made love for most of the night and fell asleep. Shelly got up and began to dress
“That was a great tour Don and Annie,” Shelly said, “but I must get back before long.”
I looked at Annie
“Shall you do her or shall I?” I whispered.
“Where is your silenced pistol, and I'll do her.”
I told her and Annie met Shelly in the hall as she exited the bathroom
Shelly looked at the Gun. “And what are you going to do with that?”
“I'm going to get my first kill.” with that she raised the gun and shot Shelly in the belly.
Shelly: grabbed her belly looked up at Annie, “You shot me you bitch.”
“Now for the kill.”
She raised her gun and shot her in the chest.
Shelly: stumbled backwards, “Ugh Why?”
Shelly leaning against the wall slowly slid down, Annie aimed again and shot her in the forehead, killing her instantly. I went over and cleaned the little bit of blood off the corpse and put flesh colored strips over them. “Annie that second shot missed her heart by about and inch, then she needed a third, but that one was dead center.”
I carried her into the bedroom and Annie once again spent a long time with the corpse.
I later went in and fucked Annie on Shelly's corpse and strangled Annie saying to her.” Its as easy to dispose of two bodies as one (just as she passed out).”

Annie later told me that if she did not have this disease, she would love to join me as my partner in murder. I was shocked and pleased at this hidden and unexpected side of Annie.


Annie and I have now shared nearly a full three months together and I have recently observed Annie having some new trouble, a sure sign that the disease she had was worsening. My real job here was not to train a hit lady in Annie or even to pleasure my self in bed with her. The bottom line is that I have been hired to kill Annie, and the time to fulfill that job was at hand. Annie naturally tried to cover up her failing health or pass it off as being drunk or the movement of the yacht we shared, but I knew the truth.

Now I must decide how to finish our time together. Should I be kind and get her involved in an erotic sex strangle (which Annie loved)? I knew I could just strangle her till she passed out, giving her pleasure right up to the final moment and then simply continue denying her air until she died, it is conceivable that Annie would never even know she was being killed.

But being a killer by nature I did also love the murders that I have committed. I would love to surprise Annie by suddenly, with no warning, wrapping a cord around her throat from behind and simply enjoying her death struggles. I had even thought about letting Annie live two weeks more and let her have the pleasure of helping me snuff the High prince’s concubine from the Arab country. As she enjoyed using the dead body of this lovely creature it would be easy to snuff her as well and dispose of both bodies together.

Or I could approach Annie about observing her failing health and seeing if she had a preference of how she wanted to die.

It was while I contemplated my dilemma that Annie came in excited.

"Don, I found something on the internet that is great news." When I asked her what she had found she told me "There is a small island off the coast of Madagascar that has a clinic specializing in my disease" (she was so exuberant that she barely even took a breath as she told me about it) "I sent them a message and told them how far along I am and they think it is not too late for a complete recovery."

I was shocked to say the least. I grabbed her and we hugged and she even cried. She looked into my eyes and asked, "is it possible to go that far before you take out the prince’s concubine?" I looked back and said, "I'm sure we have time to go there first"

As we changed course Annie was like a kid just days before her birthday. She even made plans to continue traveling with me and helping me killing ladies. Our sex that night was sooo hot. Annie was so alive with hope and a new found reason to plan a future.

She went off to sleep and I rose with much on my mind. When she woke she showered and (naked as usual) she entered the kitchen where we shared a breakfast, She was radiant and lovely. We went back into the bed room and she asked me what she should wear to the clinic, She asked about her hair, and how far it was and how many days before we arrived.

"Annie, (she did not pay me any attend still chattering on) ANNIE,” I said louder. She turned around and asked me "what?”

“Annie almost three months ago your husband hired me to kill you. You requested at least one month before I did it, and I gave you that and more.”

Annie said "Yes you did and much more. It’s so good you did or I would have never found out about the clinic. Thank you dear," she said as she hugged me and looked up into my eyes. I moved away from her and she looked puzzled.

"Annie my job has never changed, I'm still hired to kill you.” As I looked at her shock filled her eyes. "But Don, the reason he hired you was because of my disease, that has changed with the finding of this clinic."

I turned and walked to the door and turned to look at her again. "Annie I called Tom last night as you slept, and told him about the clinic. He told me that he had already moved on and considered you dead already and wanted me to proceed with our plan as originally made."

"He wants you to kill me? Even after the discovery? I can be healthy again.”

"Annie dear (I say) most of the people I kill are perfectly healthy.” She has now noticed the long silk scarf in my hand. Her eyes lock on it and she knows what it means.

"You can't seriously be going to kill me, not after all we've shared together Don." she was purposely trying to look seductive, but at the same time I saw her looking at the drawer where I kept the pistol. Fortunately for me the bed was between her and it.

"Annie I've anticipated this moment for months now and finally it is here... lets enjoy it to the fullest.”

"Don this is murder”

I reply, "Right, Annie, and remember that's what I'm good at" As I walk closer and she contemplates if she can reach the gun or not...

"You bastard, your just a killer with no feelings at all for me...” but suddenly a surprising thing happens... she actually starts to rub her breast with one hand and the other hand goes to her pussy... "I can't believe you’re moments from murdering me, Don, and I'm getting turned on, you have turned me into a freak ... I‘m more scared than I have ever been in my life, but I've never been more turned on either...Do it, you murdering bastard, kill me and enjoy doing it just like we have imagined it over and over these three months."

Did she really want it or was it a way of trying to catch me off guard. As I approached her just before I was able to grab her she dove over the bed and was reaching for the drawer, she was going for the gun.

I pounced on top of her and was able to grab her arm before she could open the drawer. I wrestled her back out of reach of the drawer and then I concentrated on getting the scarf over her head and around her soft throat. Her hands were fighting me now and trying to get under the scarf before I could tighten it. I am a professional, Annie has no chance; the scarf is too tight for her fingers to stop the strangling. My cock is rock hard against her firm ass. I pull back and lift her head off the bed as I hear her gasping. We roll around for a while, when I finally turn her over and we see eye to eye. "I know talking is difficult for you Annie but let me say this is very exciting for me, and I hope for you too."

As I talked to her my legs parted her legs (but she did not resist much) and my cock rammed inside her, She was wet...very wet... and immediately she began returning my fuck. Make no mistake, her arms and hands were fighting me. She tried to scream, but only a gasp of hot breath hit my face. I watched, as her face was a mix of pleasure, fear and determination as she endured being strangled and fucked. I saw when her fear turned to panic and her efforts went from thoughtful to desperate, and eventually to weakness as she could no longer make a good fight with her weakened state... her face was red and distorted, and soon Annie passed out.

I released my grip on her throat with the scarf. Always before this is where I would let her revive and she would usually wake with me fucking her. This time I watched her till her face was no longer distorted. Then I took a clear plastic bag and pulled it over her head, and tightened the scarf enough to make sure no fresh air could get in. Now she would die lovely and not distorted from strangling. I continued fucking her as she breathed and used the fresh air in the bag. I squeezed the air from her bag and watched the plastic move in and out with her efforts to get life saving air. Annie came to a shallow consciousness, but not enough to put up a fight again. I told her I was honored to be her lover and killer, and that the disease did not take her. I did not love her, I was not sad to kill her, but I was aware that this was a classy lady and it was my privilege to be her killer.

I will never forget Annie. As I dropped her lovely corpse over the side I was already planning to get the videodisk and watch her death, before continuing my trip.


Annie and I have now shared nearly a full three months together and I have recently observed Annie Having some new trouble, that were sure signs that the disease she had was worsening.

My real job here was not to train a hit lady in Annie or even to pleasure my self in bed with her. The bottom line is that I have been hired to kill Annie, and the time to fulfill that job was at hand.

Annie naturally tried to cover up her failing health or pass it off as being drunk or the movement of the yacht we shared, but i knew the truth.

Now I must decide how to finish our time together. Should I be kind and get her involved in an erotic sex strangle (which Annie loved)? I knew I could just strangle her till she passed out, giving her pleasure right up to the final moment and then simply continue denying her air until she died, IT is conceivable that Annie could never even know she was being killed.

But being a killer by nature I did also love the murders that I have committed. I would love to surprise Annie by suddenly, with no warning, wrapping a cord around her throat from behind and simply enjoying her death struggles. I had even though about letting Annie live two weeks more and let her have the pleasure of helping me snuff the High princes concubine from the Arab country. As she enjoyed using the dead body of this lovely creature it would be easy to snuff her as well and dispose of both bodies together.

Or I could approach Annie about observing her failing health and seeing if she had a preference of how she wanted to die.

It was while I contemplated my dilemma that Annie came in excited.

"Don I found something on the internet that is great news." When I asked her what she had found she told me "There is a small island off the coast of Madagascar that has a clinic specializing in my disease" ( she was so exuberant that she barely even took a breath as she told me about it) "I sent them a message and told them how far along I am and they thing it is not to late for a complete recovery"

I was shocked to say the least. I grabbed her and we hugged and she even cried. She looked into my eyes and ask "is it possible to go that far before you take out the princes concubine?" I looked back and said "I'm sure we have time to go there first"

As we changed course Annie was like a kid just days before her birthday. She even made plans to continue traveling with me and helping me killing ladies. Our sex that night was sooo hot. Annie was so alive with hope and a new found reason to plan a future.

She went off to sleep and I rose with much on my mind. When she woke she showered and (naked as usual she entered the kitchen where we shared a breakfast, She was radiant and lovely. We went back into the bed room and she asked me what she should wear to the clinic, She asked about her hair, and how far it was and how many days before we arrived.

"Annie, (she did not pay me any attend still chattering on) ANNIE I said louder. She turned around and asked me "what"?
Annie almost three months ago your husband hired me to kill you. You requested at least one month before I did it, and I gave you that an more. Annie said "Yes you did and much more. Its so good you did or I would have never found out about the clinic. Thank you dear" she said as she hugged me and looked up into my eyes. I moved away from her and she looked puzzled.

"Annie my job has never changed, I'm still hired to kill you. As I looked at her shock filled her eyes. "But Don the reason he hire you was because of my disease, that has changed with the finding of this clinic"

I turned and walked to the door and turned to look at her again. "Annie I called Tom last night as you slept, and told him about the clinic. He told me that he had already moved on and considered you dead already and wanted me to proceed with our plan as originally made."

"He wants you to kill me? Even after the discovery? I can be healthy again.
"Annie dear (I say) most of the people I kill are perfectly healthy. She has now noticed the long silk scarf in my hand. Her eyes lock on it and she knows what it means.

"You can't seriously be going to kill me, not after all we've shared together Don." she was purposely trying to look seductive, but at t eh same time I saw her looking at the drawer where I kept the pistol. Fortunately for me the bed was between her and it.
"Annie I've anticipated this moment for months now and finally it is here... lets enjoy it to the fullest.
"Don this is murder" I reply "Right Annie and remember that's what I'm good at" As I walk closer and she contemplates if she can reach the gun or not..."You bastard your just a killer with no feelings at all for me....." but suddenly a surprising thing happens... she actually starts to rub her breast with one hand and the other hand goes to her pussy... "I can't believe your moments from murdering me Don and I'm getting turned on, you have turned me into a freak ... I more scared than I have ever been in my life, but I've never been more turned on either..."Do it your murdering bastard kill me and enjoy doing it jsut like we have imagined it over and over these three months."

Did she really want it or was it a way of trying to catch me off guard.. as i approached her just before I was able to grab her she dove over the bed and was reaching for the drawer, she was going for the gun.

I pounced on top of her and was able to grab her arm before she could open the drawer. I wrestled her back out of reach of the drawer and then I concentrated on getting the scarf over her head and around her soft throat. her hands were fighting me now and trying to get under the scarf before I could tighten it. I am a professional. Annie has no chance, the scarf is to tight for her fingers to stop the strangling. My cock is rock hard against her firm ass. I pull back and lift her head off the bed as I hear her gasping. We role around for a while when I finally turn her over and we see eye to eye. "I know talking is difficult for you Annie but let me say this is very exciting for me, and I hope for you too"
As I talked to her my legs parted her legs (but she did not resist much) and my cock rammed inside her, She was wet...very wet... and immediately she began returning my fuck. Make no mistake, her arms and hands were fighting me. she tried to scream, but only a gasp of hot breath hit my face. I watched as her face was a mix of pleasure, fear and determination as she endured being strangled and fucked. I seen when her fear turned to panic and her efforts went from thoughtful to desperate, and eventually to weakness as she could no longer make a good fight with her weakened state... her face was red and distorted, and soon Annie passed out.

I released my grip on her throat with the scarf. Always before this is where I would let her revive and she would usually wake with me fucking her. This time I watched her till her face was no longer distorted. then I took a clear plastic bag and pulled it over her head, and tightened the scarf enough to make sure no fresh air could get in. Now she would die lovely and not distorted from strangling. I continued fucking her as she breathed and used the fresh air in the bag. I squeezed the air from her bag and watched the plastic move in and out with her efforts to get life saving air. Annie came to a shallow consciousness, but not enough to put up a fight again. I told her I was honored to be her lover and killer, and that the disease did not take her. I did not love her, I was not sad to kill her, but I was aware that this was classy lady and it was my privilege to be her killer.

I will never forget Annie. As I dropped her lovely corpse over the side I was already planning to get the video disk and watch her death, before continuing my trip.