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Eterya
2016/11/22
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I started on this one before noticing there already was an answer (but to be frank, that one was pretty low-effort), so here you go:
***
“Looks like the tables have turned, 'chérie'.” Without the element of surprise or that obnoxious rifle of hers, all of a sudden Widowmaker isn't all that dangerous anymore – and we both know it.
“Please, I'll do anything, just let me leave.”
“We'll see about that. Show me what you got.” Widowmaker doesn't even try to resist when I pull open the sides of her cleavage to reveal a pair of firm, kinda small, breasts with dark purple areolae. As I squeeze one with my right I notice her skin is indeed a few degrees cooler than it should, and her heart beats only once every handful seconds.
The thought alone what I could do with her is enough to make me hard, a fact Widowmaker picks up on, as she takes the bulky glove off her left hand and kneels down in front of me, opening my zipper and reaching into my pants to pull out my dick, then starts sucking it. Her lips are cool just like her skin, but the inside of her mouth is as soft and warm as any other.
After a few minutes I gesture Widowmaker to stop. “Stand up, turn around.” She obeys with a bit of hesitation; was she really expecting to get away with just a blowjob? As she presents her sexy ass to me, I give it a brief squeeze before gripping her costume and tearing it open down from the back, the fabric clearly designed to be skintight and breathable, resilient not so much, so it easily gives way to reveal her pussy – and suspicious lack of underwear. Even better.
I drip some spit on two fingers and smear it all over Widowmaker's asshole before pushing them inside, making her let out a surprised noise, then pull out and instead enter her with my dick, easily pushing all the way into her ass as she audibly winces. “I don't have all day, get to it.” She starts moving her hips, first gingerly, then slowly picking up speed, fucking me with her ass, and she even starts moaning after a little while, one hand rubbing her pussy.
Widowmaker is quite... occupied, so she doesn't even notice me picking up her discarded glove and activating her grappling hook to pull out a length of the thin, strong rope, taking it into both hands and then looping it around her neck and suddenly pulling taut, cutting off her moans into a gasp as her hands reflexively – and pointlessly – reach for the rope. “Here's how this goes:” I say as I pull tight and make her gasp “You'll continue fucking me, and if you manage to get me off before you pass out, I may let you go. Better hurry.”
As expected Widowmaker immediately speeds up her movements, silent save for a few short choked sounds, but before long I notice her getting a little shaky and unsteady and I'm starting to wonder if she'll make it, when suddenly her asshole clenches tight in her convulsions and makes me groan, before I come only moments later, shooting my load into her ass.
A little later I pull out, some cum dripping out of Widowmaker's ass over her pussy and to the ground, and let go of the rope around her neck, and she falls to the ground, panting for air and grasping at her neck. This in turn gives me ample time for the finale, throwing the rope of the grappling hook over some nearby fixture jutting from the side of the wall, fashioning the end into a halfway decent noose, and fastening the glove to the ground with some improvisation.
Then I swiftly place the noose around Widowmaker's neck, giving her just enough time to look up with a shocked expression. “But you said you'd-”
“Guess what?” I activated the winch in the gauntlet and the rope pulls back, forcing Widowmaker to stand up before lifting her off the ground entirely. “I lied.”
Her terrified face betrays Widowmaker's alleged lack of emotion as I stop the winch, leaving the ground but a couple centimeters outside her reach, then wait for the show to start.
Of course she quickly tries to undo the noose, to no avail, before giving up, but it actually takes quite a while before Widowmaker really starts struggling, kicking, clawing at her neck and letting out desperate choking sounds; maybe a result of her lowered metabolism or something. Well, it means a longer show, so I won't complain.
Her movements are only ramping up slowly, and in fact she takes long enough that I find my dick getting hard again, so I start stroking it, and by the time I'm about to come again, there are tears streaming down Widowmaker's face, and bits of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, as her frantic struggles reach their peak before slowly dying down again.
I come, shooting a load all over Widowmaker's pussy and belly, then stepping back to watch her final struggles, waiting until with one last rattling sigh she goes limp and a bit of pee drips down her legs. After making sure she's dead I let down the body, taking it with me; even like this someone is bound to pay a nice bounty for her.
***
You were just planning on breaking into that empty house to steal some stuff, but instead you found this opportunity. 'Occupied' as she is, Hinata didn't notice you coming at all; and from the sound of it, she's just about to orgasm too.
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