Contract for a sow(shooting, beheading and cunt removal)

Part 1 - The Preparations

I'm sitting in a chair, in front of Diana's office, waiting for her to return with a contract. It's 7 AM and I am ready for my next assignment. Every muscle in my body twitches with anticipation. Suddenly, the door opens and she comes in with a big file in her hands. She takes a seat at her office and beggins.


"Good morning 47. Your next target is Isabella Morningwood. She's a caucasian 24 year old ex model from Europe. She stole a very important notebook from our client which contains information that could compromise him. He requests that you neutralize her 'with extreme prejudice' and secure his data. I'll let you look over her file so you can plan your approach. Good luck 47." she says as she hands me the file and goes towards the window to stare at the horizon.


I take the file and begin sifting through it. It seems Isabella started her career as a porn star. Her nubile young body got the attention of some important business moguls in the fashion industry and after using her sexual talents on the right people she progressed to a top tier fashion model. There's a picture of her on set for a porno from two years ago. She had long curly and black as tar hair that was flowing over her shoulders down to just bellow her DD cupped breasts. Her delicate face was very attractive indeed. Her green emerald eyes, small pointy nose and smile helped her amass quite a fortune. She should've known however that stepping on that many rich people's toes for information and then blackmailing them will lead to her getting terminated. Though I am void of emotion, my carnal desires pulse through me as I look at her young, slender body. Her pink pussy and nipples make my anticipation for this contract pierce through the heavens. Let's see... She has a nice estate in the Crete mountains of Grece. She goes there alone once a month to relax from all her 'hard work' and plan her next move. She stays a week, so I'll have plenty of time to scout the area and plan the hit. I get up and walk towards the door when suddenly Diana says
"The man who issued the contract has given us a contact number so we can confirm the kill and the information recovery. I've booked a flight to Greece. Safe travel 47."


The flight is long and tiring, but on the way I can't stop thinking about how I'd fuck that girl's body till she goes limp. I've taken only basic equipment for this contract: a 50 cal. M195 sniper riffle, my silenced Silverballers, a knife and the trusty fiberwire. The briefcase with the weapons has been delivered to my hotel by the agency, a day prior to me getting there.
Upon my arrival I waste no time to find Isabella's house. Her estate is located at the outskirts of the city, nearly in the woods. It has a high brick fence that doesn't allow me to gather much, and it looks like it has electric wire on top, so it will be hard to breach. I notice an abandoned traditional church a few hundred meters from her house. Maybe I can get a better view from the steeple. Success. From the steeple I can see the estate's courtyard and have view of a few windows. I can now also see the lines of electricity that connect the house to the grid. I'll camp here and see if she has a schedule that I can exploit.


After a long day of watching and thinking I've made my plans. It seems she takes a shower at around 11 PM and then goes to bed. I have her bathroom window in sight from the Church's steeple, but it would be a very tricky shot. I should rather cut the house's power while she sleeps and infiltrate. I find it kind of weird though, how she's all alone in the house... she's so naive thinking that only that fence will keep all the dangers out. The sooner I get this contract over, the better... though I can't shake the feeling that it's a trap. Though I haven't seen any body guards around the area I should be careful.
"I'll make my move next night..." I think before I drift away into sleep.

Part 2 - The Night of Blood

The following day, at around 8 PM I sneak around to the back of the house and plant a device that will cut the house's power at exactly 2 AM. That's when I make my move. I then go back to the church's steeple to observe. Disaster... a limo arrives a the house and two more ladies come at the house, accompanied by 3 bodyguards. Isabella welcomes them and they go inside. She's probably having some kind of celebration. I get out my phone and dial the contract issuer, telling him about the other guests.
"What you do with them is up to you, I care not what happens to them, just get me the information back and deal with Isabella as soon as possible. Every moment the notebook is in her possession is a moment of terrible danger for me."
I must deal with the target this night, there is no other way. Her guests are complicating things however... They'll probably have a long party and go to bed much later.
Nonetheless, I rearm the device for manual activation. At around 4 AM I snipe the two guards patrolling outside, rush down from the steeple, get to the walls, cut the power and jump over. I can only hope that the girls are asleep by now and that I will find the other bodyguard on time, before he does anything. I rush to the backdoor, pick the lock and as soon as I open the door I'm welcomed with a boot to my face, launching me on my back on the dirt in the courtyard. The remaining bodyguard got the drop on me, but before he can get out his pistol from his harness I take out my knife and throw it at his jugular. A stream of red sprays over me as the shocked man collapses and goes into the spasms of death. With all the commotion, it may be that the girls have woken up. I sneak to the second floor, where Isabella has her bedroom. I press my ear on the door, but there's no sound. I try to look through the keyhole, but there's no light. I give a quick relief sigh as I open the door: they're all wasted and asleep.


I can't risk opening the lights until they're neutralized. I can make out 3 womanly figures. Two on the bed and one on a coach. I fumble in the dark and get to he coach, upon close inspection I find an asian girl with red painted hair. She's not my target, but she could be a nuisance so I put my hand over her mouth and slice her throat. She wakes up panicked and struggles for a few seconds, but it's over before she realizes it. "What a waste"[i/] I think to myself as I get a closer look at her thin young body, with her nipples hardened and pointing out through her thin satin dress. I then walk towards the bed and find Isabella, sleeping carelessly, her body intertwined with that of another asian girl. I can't kill the other girl without waking Isabella up so I decide to switch on the light. They don't seem to react much. The other girl has dark brown middle length hair and is wearing only a pair of leopard pattern silk panties. Her skin has the color of capuccino cream and her soft overflowing breasts are pushed against Isabella's back as she embraces her from behind. Isabella is wearing a red velvety and transparent night dress. The contract issuer didn't say I can't have some fun with them, before disposing of them, so that's what I intend to do. I cover the girl on the sofa with a blanket so they the others will not panic right away. I then pause a bit to gaze at their shapely bodies in anticipation...


'It's show time' I think to myself as I get a Silverballer in each hand and fire a shot into the ceiling, waking the doves up. It takes them a few moments to realize what the sudden booming noise was and notice me, but as soon as their vision clears up they let out a scream and are petrified at the sight of me aiming at them.
"Scream all you like Isabella, your estate is in the middle of the forest and nobody is coming for you." I say with a devilish grin.
The asian girl doesn't seem to understand anything and is now only trembling in fear on the right side of the bed. Her hands have let go of Isabella and are now attempting to cover her large, probably E-cup bosoms, but they barely manage to obscure her lovely brown nipples. I enjoy seeing her young body tremble in fear and her tits bounce up and down as she begins to sob. Isabella lies on the left, with a blanket pulled over her body, giving her a false feeling of safety. She musters up the courage and says
"Www-what do you want from me? Ssspare me please, I'll give you anything you want. Money, sex...just let me live." she begs, almost crying.
"You should've known that sooner or later blackmailing all these people for power is gonna come back and ruin you. It's too late for begging now."
I shoot at their pillows, giving them the scare of their lives...their now probably very short remaining lives anyway.
"My main objective is to secure a notebook that you stole, so you may get out of this alive Isabella...but first, I want a show. Throw away that blanket and make out with your asian friend here." As she reluctantly begins to do so, I grab a chair and watch.


"What's the name of your friend, Isabella?"
"Mei Ling..." she answers as she pulls off her red velvet dress, revealing her milk-white body and her luscious full breasts.
"Tell Mei Ling that if satisfy me, you may live. Tell her that she has to make out with you." I can't really tell if it's chinese or japanese, but as soon as Isabella talks with Mei Ling, she calms down a bit. Mei Ling stands up on her knees on the bed. The now completely naked and unprotected Isabella does the same. Mei moves her tender, delicate hands under her swollen udders and gives them a nice, sensual squeeze then she makes her way down, feeling herself with both hands. She caresses her lean flat stomach and plays a bit with her diamond navel piercing with the left hand, while her right hand moves down to her sex temple. Isabella watches, licking her lips as Mei Ling inserts her right hand down her panties and begins to rub herself. Isabella follows her example and begins to rub her clitoris with the right hand and fondle her meat melons with the other. They stare into each other's eyes seductively, almost forgetting about me pointing my deadly silverballers at them. They're clearly lesbians. After a while, they're both very wet and Isabella begins kissing Mei Ling, while they fondle each other's mammaries. They're now in front of each other, on their knees, with their sides towards me, allowing me full view of their splendorous, soft and bouncy tits. Isabella stops kissing Mei Ling and begins to lick her caramel tits, giving both her nipples a pinch with her teeth. Mei Ling moans with pleasure and pain as Isabella works her way down her cunt, while massaging her torso with her hands. As she passes the navel, Isabella's hands give Mei Ling's ass a loud slap and then pull down her panties. She's not quite comfortable on her knees, so Isabella now positions herself face up between Mei Ling's legs and begins to lick her wet dripping pussy. She gives her friend a bit of help with the right hand while she squeezes her fun bags with the left. Isabella is masturbating herself with both hands while giving Mei Ling's pussy a thorough licking. The sound of their moans makes me rock hard and I get up from my chair. The sex keeps them distracted and they don't even notice as I get close to them. I leave put back the silverballer from my right hand in my harness, while keeping the other pointed at the girl on the top - Mei Ling. Her young asian voice and moaning were really arousing at the start, but after 20 minutes it got kind of annoying. I am now behind Mei Ling, but neither of them notices me. I lean over the bead and grab, from behind, a hold of her round and fat meat orbs with my right hand. They're soft and pleasing to the touch so I play a bit with her provocative appendages. I then bring forth my other hand, with the pistol. I roll the cold barrel over her nipples, but she's so intoxicated with pleasure to notice what I was actually doing, so she doesn't panic. I then give both her nipples a hard tug and think to myself.
'It's about time for this sow.' I grab hold of her neck with my right hand and kiss her on the back of the neck as I line up my gun to her temple. After a while I stop the kissing, depart my head, grab her right teat again with my right hand and begin squeezing her teat and the trigger at the same time. After a few seconds there is a loud POP noise. The bullet went straight through the asian bimbo's head and made a hole on the side of the wall. Isabella stopped licking as she heard the sound. Panic was quickly settling inside her. Mei Ling had an expression of shock on her pretty, dumb face for a few seconds, but as soon as the smoke cleared from the barrel, her body toppled to the front, landing her face on Isabella's cunt as blood and brains were flowing out from both sides of her head on to Isabella's thighs, staining her delicate white skin with crimson. She panicked and threw Mei Ling's body to the side, on to the pillows. I was now directly above Isabella, with the gun pointed at her forehead.


"I thought you needed some motivation. This will be you in the next five minutes if you don't tell me where's the notebook." I say to the distressed girl as I pull out the other pistol and pump more lead into Mei's body. Her swollen breasts jiggle with every shot as black bleeding holes replace her nipples and navel. She's as dead as she can be now, but it still feels nice to see her body dance when the bullets hit, making small waves on her fat fun bags and her tummy.
Isabella begins to cry... "Bbuut...you told ....spare me PLEAAAASE." I smack the dumb cunt's head with the side of my pistols.
"Show me the notebook." I command.
She doesn't stop crying, but gets up and mimics me to follow. She goes to a a bookshelf and from behind a few dusty tomes brings out a small thin laptop. She hands it to me. I get out the phone, take a few pictures with the computer's contents and send them for confirmation to my client. A few minutes pass, with me holding Isabella at gunpoint and then the phone rings. I pick it up and hear
"Very nice job. I knew I could rely on the agency. Can you please put me on speaker, so the cunt can hear me, assuming, of course, that you didn't end her yet."
"Yes"I reply and do as asked.
"You wretched whore, you thought you could just fuck everyone around and get away with their data? You've upset more people than you could imagine, little cat and now it's time to pay. Kill her and bring me proof. Also, I wouldn't mind pictures or a movie of it, hehe." he said in a grisly manner as he closed the phone.
'I'm happy to oblige.' I thought to myself.


"End of the road, Isabella. But don't worry, your body won't go to waste." I say as I put the notebook in a bag and set up a camera to look at her. I start the camera and go to her. She's on her knees, with her hands held together in a praying position, begging me with her doe, green eyes. I sheathe the silverballer in my left hand back into the harness and untie my trousers. My shaft was solid for about thirty minutes now, so I can wait no more. I go to her, putting my hand over hear forehead, caressing her and playing with her hair for a bit.
"Make me spare you..." I say as I make her take my dick in her hands.
I wouldn't trust her to suck it, but a handjob will do. Her small, delicate, white hands wrapped around my cock feel very nice.
"Come on, you know the motion...this is how you got here." I say to the sobbing cunt.
She's clearly got some experience as she moves her hands around my member, while I hold her head with my left hand and point the gun at her temple. I look into her eyes as I blow my load on her face, decorating her already pretty, milky skin with some more white.
"That felt awesome" I say to her as she takes her hands off my shaft and begins to masturbate herself.


"A final orgasm...?" I say as I notice. "Let me help you with that." I say as I'm still hard.
I make her lean on the ground and thrust my cock inside her well lubed, pink lipped cunt. As I thrust myself in her, I rub my pistol across her right nipple and choke her a bit with my left hand. I'm beggining to go limp so I place the barrel over the apex of her right tit and push down, aligning the barrel to her heart. I push down with savage power, deforming her lovely breast almost to a doughnut shape. I squeeze the trigger only half-way and then back out.
[i]"I've another idea"[i/] I say to her as I pull out. I raise us both off the floor and grab her from behind in a choke hold position with my left arm. I then position her lovely, big tits in front of the camera, about two meters away.
"Let's give our common friend here a show." I say, positioning the gun to her back. The orgasm hungry whore begins anew to masturbate her moist cunt with one hand and play with her jiggly tits with the other. I leave her to her act for a few more minutes, until she begins to moan in front of the camera. As she closes her eyes and lets out a final moan, I unload a full magazine into her back. The bullets go through her chest like a hot knife through butter and make gaping red holes in her nubile young breasts and spray red powder in the air, in front of the camera. From the seven bullets I had in the magazine, two probably hit hear heart, impairing her vital functions, the other five wound up in either of her now destroyed appendages. As Isabella is dying, I throw away the pistol and massage her destroyed chest with my hand while I kiss her. I turn her head a bit to watch as the light in her eyes fades away. As soon as she's dead I go and stop the camera.


The contract issuer also mentioned he wanted some more tangible proof of this whore's demise.... I grab my hunting knife and slowly but surely hack away at her neck, severing her head from her body.
'Her dead eyes aren't so beautiful anymore, but beauty is subjective anyway.' I think to myself as I toss her head in a bag.
'A head alone is kind of useless though' I murmur to myself as I take a look at her still very attractive young flesh. I then get an idea... I take the knife again and begin carving out her sex. Her body is still warm and blood still gushes from the wounds...the kill is still fresh.
'I don't want it spoiling, so I better hurry'. I finish carving out Isabella's pussy, being careful not to damage her temple of pleasure. I put it in another bag, then take everything: head, pussy and notebook and leave.
'I'll send some agency rookie to clean up this mess' I say to myself as I leave.
'I'm sure her pussy will be made into a fine fleshlight and her pretty head will be a great ornament for the contracter.' were my final thoughts in regards to that contract.[/i]