Yoko"s Suggestion


Posted by don on February 09, 2001 at 19:00:10:

Yoko’s Suggestion

Yoko and I have been married for about 5 years now and it has been a real ride. The first year was bliss and the second we started our own business . It was a club with drinks, weekend entertainment, and sex overtones. Yoko was the one providing the sexual overtones, she was one hot babe and everyone came to see her and talk with her. She had encouraged certain girls to frequent our club and flirt with the men. If they scored we received a cut for providing the place to for the girls to shop.
Yoko and I had purchased another club one year ago and both were doing well thanks to Yoko. We had a very good clientele with some city officials, some officers form the military base, one general and at least two hit men. We had done business with one of the hit men (Rob) twice. Once to hit a rival club owner who was a very sexy lady named Sylvia (we purchased her club 6 months later at a steal) and once to hit one of our girls that was blackmailing a customer. My wife had made love with him after each hits ans a kind of bonus. The other hit (Don)man was invited by Rob but lived in to another town and didn’t seem interested in My wife. This drove her crazy and she flirted hard to no avail.
But recently her and I had not gotten along well. We would fight hard and when we did she would usually end it by telling me indirectly a man she wanted to fuck. She would say something like “Why don’t you fix me up with Bob and maybe he and I will run away and leave you alone happy. I’d fix her up and we would go
till our next fight. Our last fight was our worst. I got so mad that for the first time I grabbed her by the throat and strangled her till she was blue in the
face. I realized what I was doing and released her. She sat on the bed coughing and crying and she looked at me and said “Wouldn’t want to get convicted of murder would you?” “ Why don’t you hire Rob or his friend to take care of me” “You know I'm attracted
to them it would be easy for them especially Don”. I couldn’t believe she had said it, but I couldn’t help but realize she had suggested a real solution for our fighting also.
Two weeks latter I met with Robs friend (Don) from Ohio and discussed her hit and he agreed to do it. I told him how hot she was for him and suggested it would be easy to get her alone. We planned it for the week I was in Chicago.
Don showed up at the club about five minuets before the club was to close and as usual she was excited to see him (I know she must have wondered if he was here because of what she had said but she still treated him as if she wanted to go to bed with him right on the
spot). He warmed up to her for the first time saying he heard I was out of town. She said :
“Wait till I close the place and I’ll entertain you personally”
When she was finished they had some drinks together and even danced to some of her favorite music. She invited him home for the night and he took her up on the offer getting her to ride with him. As they entered the house she turned on the new video system
we had installed for security and every thing there after was recorded for me to keep forever. Don got her to drink quit a lot of liquor and she was obviously drunk. I enjoyed watching as she led
her up stairs and I seen him grab a long scarf that was hanging on the coat rack at the bottom of the stairs. She had pulled half her close off by now and was wearing only her short skirt thigh high hose, panties (blue) and Blue see through bra. She was very
playful and as she got to the top of the stairs she turned put her arms around Don’s neck and ask:
“Did you talk to my husband about coming to see me tonight.”
“Why do you ask?” Don asked.
“Well we got into this big fight and I told him to hire you to take care of me, ..... If you know what I mean.... “When I looked at you in the club tonight I couldn’t help but wonder if you were here to ....You know”.
“You mean to Kill your ?”
“Yes killl me”
“And what if I am? What would you do about it?”
“There’s nothing I could do, Your so good at what you do and I'm so drunk, What could I do except die” she giggled and walked in to the bed room.
“If you thought I might be here to kill you, why did you invite me over?”
Because I've always wanted to be with you and I'd haaate to miss the opportunity ovvver sssomthingg I wasn’t even sssure was ttruue”.
“Don are you ggoing to kkill me for my husband?
“Well Yoko actually I am going to kill you.” he was now approaching her as he tightened the scarf in both hands. The tape got a clear picture as she looked from his hands, twisting the scarf, to his face, set and determined. She backed up till she fell backward onto the bed and he lunged forward aiming the scarf at
her throat. She gave a feeble scream and cried NNooo as the scarf was twisted violently around her neck and began to cut off her air.
She began to kick and try to fight but was so drunk she was not much of a challenge for Don as he professionally began dispatching my wife. She gagged and choked and beat at him and kicked but it was no good. He continued to strangle her till she began to weaken rapidly. I watched the videos her arms slowly
drooped from his chest and arm down to the bed and one to her chest. Her legs drooped open as if waiting for her lover to fuck her. But Don was not going to fuck her and leave any physical evidence to connect him to the crime. I watched her head drop and her eyes stare but not see. I watched spell bound as he held the
scarf tight for another four or five minuets. and I watched her body jiggle limply on the bed as Don got up and reached down and felt for a pulse he
knew he had extinguished. Satisfied she was dead he turned and walked out of the house and left. Yoko would rest well till I found her body in the morning as I returned from Chicago.
Before I called the police I retrieved and hid the tape and could hardly wait to view it. I,m glad Don did not suspect I had a tape of him murdering my wife, I would never tell. I now had to start the search
for some one who could keep the club going as successfully as Yoko had.

Don