Joe By John Ells (MF NC SNUFF) Joe stood on the north side of the street, he calmly took a drag off his cigarette and dropped it to the ground, crushing it with his foot. 'Janet' as he called the gorgeous blonde, stood across the street in her very revealing skintight outfit. He had been careful to watch from the shadows for a couple days now. He watched her lean into cars and make deals with the johns only to return from the dive hotel she frequented about 30 minutes later. He gathered his courage and decided he could do it. The timing was right and no one was around. He crossed the street and approached her with a warm smile. She turned and returned the smile, when he was with in earshot she asked. "Hey hon, how you doing tonight?? Need a date?" she asked in her thick Bronx accent "Sure, How much for a good time?" he said repeating his carefully prepared response. "$50 and up depending on how good of a time you wanted" He pulled a $100 from his wallet and followed her to the hotel. Once inside she took the money and pushed him back to the bed. Unbuttoning his pants she took his now rigid member and placed it in her well used throat. He felt the smooth wetness and sheer prowess of a seasoned professional hard at work. He swallowed him to the base and worked his cock up and down leaving a thick trail of slickness down his shaft. She worked him like this for a longtime, his eyes rolled back into his head with pure pleasure. But soon he needed more and pulled her up to him. He tried to pull her over his cock and she paused. "Sorry hun, but you gotta use a condom, unless your willing to pay a little more." He just nodded his affirmation and sighed as she lowered herself onto his thick rod. He loved the way she felt as the walls of her worn pussy slid up and down. He rolled her over and positioned himself on top of her. He began to pump harder and harder pounding as hard as he could. He smiled as the discomfort became obvious on her face. "How bout relaxing a bit huh?" she asked with a little concern on her face. But he was close to the moment now and noting would stop him. She saw the glazed look in his eyes and decided she had enough. When she tried to move out from under him he quickly pushed her down with one hand and placed the other around her throat, she felt her larynx weakening and his grip tighten slowly cutting off all the air, while he still pounded his cock in and out and a harder more violent pace. He was almost there, and when he felt himself begin to cum he gave one final push and snapped her neck. He stared into her eyes as both his pleasure and her life faded away. He stood, and walked to the bathroom. Taking a hot shower he washed the filth from himself. And redressed in front of the now lifeless, cooling body. He pulled another 50 from his wallet and through it down on top of her. She was worth the 50 buck more then the last he though, as he walked out the door. ***This is a purely fictional story from the authors imagination, any persons seriously considering such actions are in need of professional help and should contact the police immediately.