A Last Cigarette: Masako's Dishonor


Posted by gunsmoke on February 02, 1999 at 12:48:45:

Here is Masako's rape/murder story. I hope she and you all enjoy it. I'm a little wary about the rape part but I hope it turned out all right.

Masako lay in bed. She was naked on the black silk sheets. She lit a cigarette and relaxed.
She heard her lover in the shower. She anxiously awaited his return. She was not done with him. She craved to feel him inside her again. She held the cigarette in one hand and stroked her vaginal lips with the other.
This was so perfect she thought. She could not be more wrong.
Masako was an assassin with the Yakuza. Her clan was lead by Oni Habu a ruthless but efficient boss. She was one of his favorites. Oni thought of her like a daughter and gave her a great deal of power in the clan.
She used her body as a deadly weapon. Seducing men into submission and then killing them. She was beautiful and lethal. This rose had fatal thorns.
Her latest assignment was Toshiro Sato. A member of a rival clan. She was to seduce him, find out where his next shipment of drugs were due in and kill him.
The problem was she fell in love with him. She now awaited his return and dreams of a new life.

In through the window of the living room came Ronin. No one knew his real name. Those who saw his face never lived to tell about it. Ronin was Oni's top man. He handled all the hard jobs. If any one thought a job impossible, Ronin did it.
Her was dressed in his ninja outfit. He thought it a little "Hollywood" but he liked the way he looked in it.

Masako lay there oblivious to the danger she was in.
Toshiro entered the room dressed only in a towel.
Masako smiled at him.
"Come here" she purred.
Toshiro smiled and walked toward the bed.
At that moment, Ronin came through the door.
THWIPTHWIPTHWIP
Three slugs fired from Ronin's silenced .9mm tore into Toshiro's chest. He was slammed into the wall by the impact and crumpled on the floor.
Masako watched in horror. Her lover died twitching on the floor beside her bed.
She turned to get her gun but Ronin was on top of her.
Ronin was far too strong for her. Her training and talents were her seduction and charm. Ronin's brute force simply overpowered her.
He held her down on the bed. He kneeled on legs and held them open. His hands pinned her hands above her head. He looked at her in the eye.
"Whore" he shouted.
"This is how you repay your boss" he screamed.
Masako still struggled. She wanted to kill him. He took away the only real happiness she ever had. The only person who loved her for herself, not as a killing machine.
Ronin could see that she was pumped up. Adrenaline runs through her system. She was almost his physical equal with it, but he still held the upper hand.
"You want to whore yourself out for sex," he asked.
"Well I'll give it to you" he snarled.
He lost the grip on one of her hands and she slashed at his face. She tore off his ninja mask and clawed his face.
Ronin quickly had her hand again. She struggled fiercely under his weight. She would not allow herself to be defiled by this animal.
But again Ronin proved too strong. He used his weight and pinned both her hands with one hand. With his free hand, he undid his pants.
Masako saw she was losing this battle and struggled all the more. But she was only tiring herself out. Ronin simply let his weight hold her down as she struggled more and more.
Ronin could see she was tiring. With that he shifted his position and was spreading her legs wider with his, exposing her vagina.
He fell on top of her, knocking the wind out of her as he thrust himself inside her.
She felt him violate her. She was sick to her stomach. Only moments ago her lover had been doing the same thing only bringing her ecstasy. Now this animal was raping her. Taking her most precious gift from her.
He pumped harder and faster. He seemed to be on top of her forever. Pumping and grunting as he looked wildly into her eyes.
Masako tried to put herself out of her body. When all those fat men pawed at her before, she simply ceased to be. They had their way with her and then she killed them. That was her job and her life before Toshiro.
But she could not get to that place of unfeeling. She felt every thrust of Ronin. She heard every grunt. She felt his sweat dripping on her. Her senses were alive of him violating her. Masako thought she'd go mad under such as assault on her senses.
Finally after 15 minutes he came hard. He was lost in the ecstasy all men have when they orgasm.
Masako was too tired and too ashamed to take advantage of the moment. He had broken her.
She now only wanted death. Death to end her dishonor and death to once again join her beloved Toshiro.
Ronin once again had his senses back. He looked at Masako in disgust. How had this whore been is ally and friend once he thought. She was street trash.
As a final humiliation her kissed her hard on the lips. He kissed her so hard her lips were cut by her teeth. She tasted her own blood.
Ronin jumped off the bed and stood over her.
He was going to allow her to kill herself, but this display sickened him. She deserved to die dishonorably.
He looked at her as she sobbed on the bed. He shook his head in disgust.
She looked at him with hatred but her real fire was gone. She now craved death as much as she craved her lover, Toshiro earlier.
Ronin raised the gun. Masako only glared at him.
He fired once and the bullet tore into her belly. The pain seemed a relief. At least she would not have to bear the dishonor of her failing her clan and her being raped. To her, death was merciful.
Ronin fired again. The bullet doubled her over. The pain was great but somehow cleansing to her.
Masako remember that she was a warrior. She battled many times for her clan and brought them many victories.
She was not going to die like a dog. She may have been beaten and humiliated but she would die with honor.
Masako made a play for her gun. Ronin fired another bullet into her chest. The impact caused her to pause a moment but she continued to go for her gun. She had her hand on it when Ronin fired again. The bullet ripped into her belly.
She was dizzy and had problems focusing. Any other woman should be dead by now but Masako fought on. She tried to aim at Ronin but he fired the last 4 shots into her belly and chest.
Even as strong as her determination was, her body failed her. It would not respond to her commands. The gun slipped from her fingers and she fell off the bed on onto her lover, Toshiro.
Ronin walked over and looked at the murdered lovers. They were together dead on top of each other in the missionary position. Their blood mingled and pooled under them.
He spit on them and walked out of the room.

Again, I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what you did or didn't like about it. Till later, take care.