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Ah, I still remember one of my first contracts... a low risk, average pay assassination of a nubile and dumb college girl. Samantha Green. That was her name.

I had spied on her for a few days, to figure out the best approach. She was living with 2 other girls in a rented flat, near her college.

It happened on a friday night, at the end of the week. Her flatmates went to a party, but she decided to get drunk alone and relax with some funky music. I had waited until she seemed wasted and would barely react to my presence. I entered through a window in the kitchen, that she had left open. I didn't have a plan at the time, but I had my knife and could strangle or beat her to death at any time, so I wasn't all that worried.

From the entrance to her room, I could see her laying on a couch, with her headphones on and a bottle of booze in her hand, whistling some tunes and looking really happy. She was wearing only a thin t-shirt that molded around her shapely chest and a pair of black panties that barely concealed anything.

"Is that you, Josh?" she asked, probably noticing my presence.

I panicked for a short time, then thought she wasn't seeing me well so she had me confused for one of her college friends.

"Yeah. I thought I'd see what you're up to. You haven't shown up at the party." I replied.

"Come on in. Have some J&B and let's relax together." she said with a smile on her face, dangling her head to the music and not realizing I wasn't Josh and that I was going to kill her.

'A tempting offer, maybe it won't compromise my mission' I thought to myself

"What you listening to?" I asked.

"The Apprentice. A new single by Gorillaz. You should try it." she said, extending me one of her ear pieces.

I leaned over her, our bodies touching and I plugged in the ear piece, and started listening.

"Not bad. I prefer their older work though." I said to her. She was too deep in the vibe to care though.

I could tell she was getting horny though. She was looking at me, standing over her and her eyes were dead set on mine.

"Come on. Put the music on the stereo and let's enjoy ourselves." I told her, while groping and massaging her massive tits.

She gave me a kiss then graciously got up, plugged in the speakers and started her favorite tunes playlist, then did a pirouette and started to dance provocatively, while I watched her from the couch. Her moves were fluid and her protruding nipples didn't stay concealed for very much, as she removed her t-shirt and thrown it away, revealing the full splendor of her tits and toned belly.

"Wooo, go Sammie, go!" I cheered at her, almost forgetting that I had to kill her. Ten grand was quite a bit of money for something that would only take me five minutes at most and I had little empathy left.

She got closer and closer, teasing me with peeks at her pussy, until my boner was clearly pointing out. She was now grinding on my lap, with her back at me. I could've strangled her right there and be done with it, but I decided to see what she felt like so I let her proceed and unzip my pants with her nimble hands, while I kissed the nape of her neck and played with her massive tits. She was teasing me with her ass, grinding up against my bare cock. I decided to tease her in return, by rubbing her young and tender pussy with my hands until she lifted herself up a bit and let my member slide inside her.

"That's it, Josh! I'm all yours. FUCK ME PLEEEASE. FUCK ME HARD!" she said to me, in an uncontrollable urge to feel pleasure.

I began pounding her cunt like an unstoppable machine... all my training and stamina put to use on something other than killing people.

"I'm your little slut, Josh. FASTER. FASTER." she moaned.

Her sexy moans of pleasure and yelling made something switch in me at that point. My reproductive instincts were shut off and my predatory ones took over. I put my left hand around her lower neck, restraining her, while I kept hammering her warm and tight cunt. As I was closing in on orgasming I began choking her. This made her quiver with pleasure, as she turned out to be quite the submissive little cunt. She was grasping for air, her face turned red when I came inside her and she left out all her remaining air with a long moan, feeling my warm load inside her uterus.

'SHIT, I wasn't wearing a condom...' I thought to myself.

"Time to sleep now, Sammie." I told her and then snapped her neck, killing the cheerful slut.

In her last brief moments of consciousness, I held her head in my arms and looked in her eyes as their light slowly dimmed and her stare became blank. I closed her eyelids with my hands and then realized I had done one more mistake...I hadn't worn any gloves. There was now a pile of evidence left behind, fingerprints, saliva and her cunt was dripping with my seed. I relaxed on the coach, feeling her limp body for a while and formulating my plan. Her body was still warm and very sexy, but it wasn't animated anymore. The ghost had left the shell.

I carried her body to the bathroom and laid it in the bathtub. I then came back to the room and carefully wiped the places I had touched, yet I couldn't really wipe away the cumstains from the couch. My safest choice was to burn the place down. I saw some flammable body oil laying around so I dosed the couch and then went to Samantha in the bathtub. I rubbed her corpse all around, feeling her belly, massive tits and her sex in the process. I couldn't be too sure that the fire will burn all the evidence, so I decided to carve out her cunt entirely with my knife. I then put it in an evidence bag so that I would present it as evidence to my employer and lighted her corpse on fire then the rest of the building and left out the front door, as if nothing happened.

As the flames engulfed the house, the music from the speakers become more and more distorted. I was long gone when the firefighters arrived.




K/V: YOU DECIDE
Name: Anuriel(right) and Thelema(left)
Age: who knows? damned elves could be centuries old and still be bangable
Sex: take a guess.
Characteristics: see the picture
Scene: You're a young, inexperienced scout (race not specified) and are patrolling the Ashenvale Forest. You are intrigued by a small cabin, from which your hear the moans of two entities. You had heard stories of nymphs of the woods, attracting young men with their irresistible bodies and ending their lives as part of their games. You approach and gaze through the window, seeing these two night elves.

"Come inside..." says the one on the left.

"Don't be shy, we don't bite" says the other with a devilish smile.

What do you do?
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