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Part 1

I slowly climb up and over the fence, making sure not to make a sound. Once I'm safely over and made sure no one noticed me, I check out my targets home. It was an average looking home, nothing about it screamed crazy wealthy or terribly poor, and certainly no one looking at it would ever guess the owner was a drug dealer.

I had been told by the boss to send a message to this guy, I don't know what they did but it must have been really stupid if I am the one being sent. I had a reputation in cartel for my intimacy when I did a job, leading to many wanting absolutely nothing to do with me. It always gives me a good chuckle when brutal killers move out of my way.

I quietly begin sneaking to the door that led inside, making sure to avoid being seen from the windows. When I finally get there, I gentle try to open the door, finding it locked. I expected this much, so I pull out my tool and quickly begin to work on the lock.

I could immediately tell it was cheap and I barely had to pay attention as I popped it open. I push slowly the door open, making sure it didn't make a sound that could alert anyone. W

When I step inside, I enter into a common area. I can see a plain looking couch, a TV switching from channel to channel, and the top of a young girl's head. When I see her, I quickly snatch the video camera out of my tool bag and set it to record. The boss wanted proof I did the job, at least before the dealer submitted to him.

Once it was recording, I walked over to the couch. The carpet muffled my steps enough that the girl didn't seem to hear me approaching, so I managed to get right behind her without noticing. The girl was sitting slouched while eating chips, playing with her phone, and watching TV. I could help but find it adorable.

I slowly pull the steel cord out of my pocket, taking my time as I wrap it around my hand. Some part of me wanted her to turn around and scream at the sight of me, but from the looks of her, she wasn't planning on doing anything but sit there until her daddy came home. I pull the cord taut between my fists before looking down on the unwitting girl and warping the cord around her neck.

Before she can even process what's happening, I yank her off the couch and hold her against my chest. Her body begin the thrash against my body, her tiny hands desperately grab at the cord biting into her skin, her mouth opens to scream but nothing comes out, and I watch as blood begins to slowly trickle down her neck. I can't help but moan a little as her naked thighs stroke the cock under my pants, giving me a boner.

I lean my mouth up to her ear and whisper, "Don't worry, this will be over soon."

As the words leave my mouth, I see a glimpse of her eyes. Fear, confusion, and desperation seem to be flooding her mind, leaving nothing to help save her.

I start to pull the cord tighter and tighter, watching as her eyes bulge out and she opens her mouth wide, trying to suck any air in. I turn her around to the camera and keep pulling. Her petite body has stopped thrashing around and is just quivering at this point.

I give one final yank of the cord and am rewarded with a sickening crunch sound. The girl's head is tilted sideways and her whole body has gone tense for a second, before completely going limp is my grasp. I eagerly uncoil the cord from her neck and hold her corpse up by the arm. I move closer to the camera and shove our faces together, so the camera could see my smiling face pressed against her slack one.

When I know we are in the shot, I grab onto her head to turn it to me. I stare deeply into her glassy eyes, admiring their beauty before slamming my lips into hers. I moan as I force my tongue into her mouth, prodding at the fleshy walls, playing with her limp tongue, and tasting her lips. I found she tasted rather sweet. When I part our lips, there a satisfying pop.

Then I pick up her corpse and bring it back to the couch, laying her over the ridge. My hands gentle nudge at her shorts, pulling them down and off her legs, along with her cute white panties, before pulling my own down.

I firmly grip her thighs, for a moment relishing how wonderful they feel, before I ram my cock into her cunt. It breaks through with ease, and I let out a gasp as her tight walls hug around my dick. I push deeper in, quickly reaching her womb, and from there I begin pounding her. I rip myself out then tear back in, beating into her womb with every thrust, her corpse jolts with every move I make, and I use her thighs to massage whatever part of my cock isn't buried in her.

It takes neat a minute until I feel myself begin to climax. My grip gets harder, leaving marks on her skin as I push in as hard as I can and pour cum into her womb. It quickly fills up her body and begins leaking out.