Posted by Don on January 02, 2001 at 16:03:43:
Special Request
Yoko is a beautiful girl I have much appreciation for, she is very elegant and truly a classy lady. It's a shame I have to kill her. We are just leaving the car and going to my secluded cabin in the woods, She thinks to celebrate the New Year.
As I follow her to the door I admire her build and walk and legs. This is truly a fine lady. I'm not sure what she did to cause someone to hire me but whatever it was it was fatal.
AS WE entered the room she turned looking me in the eye a little drunk from all the alcohol (burbon)she had consumed as midnight had approached, I pulled her to me and kissed her as my hands wondered to her tight ass. She moved her body against me and I felt
my cock come to attention. I looked at her through the mirror behind her as I slowly
lifted her skirt to reveal the Black thigh high hose with black lace at the top. Her panties were red and tiny revealing her promising round buttocks. My hands were raising to her firm breast as I heard her start to breath more heavely.
I began to undress her wondering how far I would go before killing her, I knew I could not have sex with her because I did not want my sperm to be found in her body.
As her skirt fell and her blouse came off she undressed me as well. I reached behind
her and released her bra and she let it fall away revealing the perfect breast for my taste, I could not resist taking them in my hands and kissing them as I licked and sucked them. I heard her moaning and her nipples were erect.
Sadly I remembered what I was doing here and slowly pulled away from her to go and make a drink for her.
"What's your pleasure darling" I asked
"My pleasure is for you to come backover here and finish what you've started." She said.
I looked back at her lovely body as I pulled out some bottles. Her legs were so shaply and the hose were the perfect accent for them. I thought to my self ....'as she put those hose on getting ready for this evening she never dreamed they would be removed by
an undertaker'.
I prefer to strangle a women or drown or even bag her but a always honor request
from my employer and this employer wanted this classy lady to die in a very specific way. I reached down to the bar where I had hidden one of those bow guns that shot a small arrow and I quickly raised and pointed at her belly.
She looked suprised but not worried as she said
"What in the world is (I fired and the arrow went into her firm belly)
"OOOHHH!" she looked down and her hands took the shaft of the arrow as she staggered back a couple of steps.
I reloded and took aim again this time at her wonderful breast. I heard as the arrow
left the string and found her right breast just below the still erect nipple. She took a deep breath and looked up at me shocked, asking only
"WHY"?
I Reloded again. I lifted my eyes and watched as she now held the arrow in her breast with a blood covered hand. The blood was running down her flat stomach
and she went to one knee as her free hand began to shake. she fell backwards and lay wreathing on the floor. I walked over and parted her legs and placed the arrow into her pussy as I heard her barly say. "NO PLEASE"
I released the arrow and heard her groan and watched as her whole body flinched and
her mouth came open in pain. Blood began to ooze rom her sweet slit as I reloded and stood over her looking into her confused eyes as I took aim at her forhead and watched as the cruel arrow entered the center
of her forhead and she jerked and went limp. I heard a sigh as the air left her labored lungs. I stood back and looked at my handy work. Now I remember why I prefer strangulation. Not as much mess to clean up. I roled her body in a plastic wraping and placed her
in the trunk of my car and drove to where I was instructed to leave the corps.
"Good bye Yoko."
Don