Deadly Liaisons

By David Lavenham

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The lights of a passing car swept over us, illuminating his last seconds on earth. He saw the glint of the gun in my hand as he blinked against the harsh light. ‘What the …..’, he didn’t get chance to finish the sentence, his face full of confusion as the dull thud of the   silenced barrel signalled his death. They were so close she could feel his hot breath on her face as the bullet punched through his chest.

 

He was on the ground clutching his chest, still staring up at her as the life drained from him. She straightened her dress and fastened the buttons that only moments ago he had ripped open in his frantic groping. Casually she put a second bullet between his eyes to ensure he was not saved by some over efficient paramedic before making my way down the alley towards the busy street beyond. To the couple that saw her emerge from the ally and hail a cab she was just another hooker working 42nd Street.

 

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The driver was an agency employee and didn’t bat an eyelid as she pulled her blood splattered dress over my head, although I could see him checking out my tits as I wiped some splashes of blood from my legs before pulling a clean dress out of the bag on the back seat and slipping it on.

 

‘Your in luck’, he said as I checked my face for traces of blood with a comact mirror.

 

‘How come?’

 

‘Check out the envelope’

 

I pulled a thick manila envelope from the bag. Inside, was the usual fake passport, credit cards and airline ticket.

 

‘So?’

 

‘Check the ticket’

 

Concord. Nice touch, I will be back home in time for dinner. I called Jason then settled back and watched the cold October dawn break over the city.

 

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Jason was waiting for me when I got back to the apartment.

 

‘Busy day?’ he asked as I let him in.

 

‘It was murder. I will be with you in a minute’

 

Jason crossed the room and poured a drink whilst I headed for the bedroom. I tossed my small flight bag onto the sofa and paused for a moment, considering taking a shower. I thought better of it and just slipped off my shoes and dress before joining Jason on the sofa.

 

The sweat was pouring off his body as his huge black cock pounded the depths of my pussy. He sensed I was about to cum and increased the tempo of his thrusts, pounding into me until I finally tensed then relaxed as express train of an orgasm thundered through my body.

 

His hard cock was still twitching in me when I finally came down from my orgasmic high.

 

‘You know you can cum ion me if you want’

 

He looked down at me slightly sheepishly, ‘Sorry but I need to go. You called me late and I have already had to put her off for an hour to fit you in’.

 

Jason was good, but he was getting too popular.

 

The phone rang as I shut the door on him.

 

‘Enjoy your flight?’

 

‘Yes thanks’

 

‘Good, we needed you back quickly. A cab will pick you up in 10 minutes.’

 

The doorbell rang 9 minutes later.

 

I had just had chance to change into some jeans and a t-shirt, I had been in the apartment less than 2 hours.

 

As usual the tickets were in an envelope on the seat of the cab and a suitcase had been packed for me. I was booked first class on the last flight out of Heathrow to Singapore, travelling as Julia Smith..

 

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I struggled against the ropes holding me down but they just dig in deeper. The metal table was cold on my naked back and my nostrils were filled with the damp oil smell of the dark disused warehouse. There were three of them. Two were getting ready to rape me.  The third, much smarter than the others, was standing in the shadows a few feet away.

 

I shut my eyes and tried to ignore the hands grabbing at my tits and the fingers probing my pussy and ass.

 

I kept my eyes shut as one of them climbed on the table. His shirt brushed against me as he manoeuvred into position.

 

Without a sound he plunged his dick into my pussy fucking me hard and fast, each thrust pulling the ropes around my ankles tighter. I would have screamed, or bitten him, if it hadn’t been for the oily rag taped into my mouth.

 

Mercifully he came quickly, grunting slightly as he pumped his vile seed into me.

 

The second guy was on me. His dick was much bigger.

 

‘I like a nice wet cunt, enjoying this are you bitch/’

 

The dumb fuck didn’t realise the lubrication came from his friends sperm.

 

‘You like my cock, you like it in your little pussy? I’m gonna fuck you hard you bitch, real hard’

 

I could feel his breath on my face as he jabbed me with his dick.

 

‘You like it hard don’t you? Heh? Look at me bitch!’

 

I kept my eyes shut.

 

The slap caught me off guard, I tasted blood. ‘LOOK AT ME YOU LITTLE WHORE!’

 

I opened my eyes, his grinning face was a few inches from mine.

 

‘That’s better’, he said before grabbing my left breast in his hand.

 

‘Usually like them a bit bigger’, he said to nobody as he mauled me, pulling my dark nipple like it was bubblegum stuck to a desk.

 

‘You like pain, eh?’ he twisted my nipple and made me wince.

 

Then, without warning he began to cum in me, holding his dick deep in my pussy as he filled me with his seed.

 

‘I hope you get pregnant you little whore’, he whispered as he climbed off, slapping my face again.

 

I lay there sobbing as the three of them talked. They were discussing money, they had paid to rape me and were negotiating a price for their next victim. They struck a deal and my assailants left, the man in the suit stood in the shadows and watched them leave, not moving until he heard the distant sound of a door closing.

 

Then he pulled a knife and approached me. I shut my eyes, not daring to look.

 

‘Open your eyes’

 

I obeyed, only to see the glint of the knife hovering over my face. He moved it down to my neck, the cold metal pressing against my jugular. With his other hand he ripped the tape off my mouth.

 

‘What’s your name kid?’

 

‘Allison’

 

‘How old are you?’

 

‘14’

 

With the knife still at my neck he untied my wrists.

 

‘You did good kid, but breathe a word of this to anyone and you’re dead’

 

He tossed some notes on my body and left.

 

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A hand was shaking my shoulder gently, waking me with a start. ‘Can you raise your seat and put your belt on?’ I tried to smile back at the steward as I blinked away the memory of the dream. Luckily he had turned away before the first tear rolled down my cheek.

 

My room was a masterpiece of colonial design, the best that the Raffles Hotel had to offer. Once alone I lifted the corner of the mattress and pulled out the briefing document. I poured a glass of champagne and settled down to read the notes.

 

It was a pretty straightforward assignment. I was to make contact with the target, a Russian businessman with a consignment of Uranium to offload to the highest bidder, and kill him. If I could establish the whereabouts of the goods and details of any potential customers that would be a bonus.

 

The rest of the document contained the usual background details; security arrangements, his known likes and dislikes and personal habits. I could tell why I was chosen. He had a penchant for tall brunettes and a libido of almost legendary proportions. His sexual preferences tended towards voyeurism.

 

He was easy to spot, sitting at a table in the far corner of the bar surrounded by goons and a beautiful Asian woman. This joint was the closest Singapore got to a strip club. A heavy bribe to a surprised manager had secured me a position as a temporary dancer. I focussed my efforts in his direction and was rewarded with his attention. I gave it all I had, gyrating in his direction like a lizard nailed to a post.

 

‘My boss would like you to join him’. The gorilla didn’t wait for a response, he just took my arm and guided me towards the table, sitting me down next to my quarry.

 

‘What’s your name honey?’, he had a strange American-Russian accent.

 

Alli

 

‘Hi Alli,  I’m Stephan’, he shook my hand, an odd gesture in the circumstance.

 

‘You are a very beautiful woman’

 

‘Thank you’, I gave him my best smile and moved a little closer, touching his thigh with my bare leg.

 

He looked me slowly up and down, taking in my tanned body and firm tits, barley covered by the tight white bikini.

 

‘Please excuse me for a few minutes, I have some business to conclude’.

 

He turned away and continued his conversation with his hench men. They were arranging a series of meetings for the following days. As he talked he dropped he hand onto my leg, slipping it up my thigh. I opened my legs slightly and let him progress until his little finger was resting in my crutch.

 

His oriental girlfriend could see what he was up to and smiled a knowing smile before continuing to watch him as he worked his fingers under the seam of my bikini pants and closer to my pussy. Opening my legs some more I reached down and pulled the material back, allowing him to finger my pussy as he carried on the his conversation, first rubbing my slit then slowly inserting one, then two fingers into my slit. He kept talking, as he fingered me, massaging my clit with his thumb as he slipped a third finger into me. I leant on his shoulder and moaned encouragement.

 

‘We are done here’, he announced suddenly, withdrawing his fingers from my pussy and holding them towards the mouth of my Asian rival. She licked them greedily, staring at me lustfully as she did.

 

One of the goons threw me my coat and with one arm linked through mine and one through the Asian girl’s, he led us towards his waiting limo, followed by his goons. Luckily it was just the three of us in the back of the car. He sat opposite us and ,as we took off through the streets of Singapore he barked, ‘take the long way’ into the intercom, then, turning back to us ‘Alli meet Lou’.

 

I felt a hand on my leg, I looked towards my Asian companion and found her lips a few centimetres from mine. As we kissed she slipped my coat of my shoulders.

 

Things moved quickly, from our passionate embrace we were soon exploring each others bodies. This was one part of the job I really enjoyed and I launched into the show with enthusiasm, nibbling Lou’s pert dark nipples as she lay back on the seat, my hand slipping inside her trousers and exploring her pussy. I was naked within minutes and once she had slipped off her cloths I let her go to work on me. As her lips moved from my neck to my breasts to my pussy I lay back and smiled at Stephan who was just sitting sand watching us.

 

Lou was good, she had two fingers in my pussy and was massaging my G-spot as she licked my clit with the tip of her tongue. We put on a great show, ending with a 69. As I probed her fragrant oriental pussy with my tongue we finally came to a standstill.

 

Naked beneath our coats we were whisked to the top floor of Raffles and into his suite. Lou seemed to know what was required and began to strip him sensuously, I joined in and danced around him as we pulled off his cloths. Finally Lou released his dick and I immediately took it into my mouth, sucking him greedily. Dick always tastes better when you know you are about to snuff out its owner.

 

The three of us fucked for several hours. He was a good lover and fucked well. I even managed a genuine orgasm as Lou licked my pussy while I rode his dick. He finally came in Lou’s ass. I had his balls in my hand and felt them contract as they emptied into her. I was not sure what would happen next, but luckily I we were not just shown the door, he lay back on the bed and with one of us on each side drifted off to sleep.

 

I waited two hours before I made a move. He was snoring softly and Lou curled up with her head on his chest. Slowly I sat up and removed my earings, snapping the back off the fake gem with a sharp flick of my thumb. Carefully I held the gem to his lips and let the tiny drop of liquid fall onto his lips and slip into his mouth.

 

The nerve agent only took a few minutes to work. He twitched slightly then slowly his breath faded. I lifted Lou’s head gently off his chest as he shook with his death throws then fell silent.

 

Quickly I searched the room. There were no papers on the desk, only a copy of the mornings USA Today. The headline stared up at me, ‘Republican killed in bungled mugging’ over a smiling picture of a now dead politician. The last time I had seen that face was as I put a bullet through it.

 

I found a laptop in his bag. No time to open it, using a letter opener as a screw driver I opened the back. As I slipped the hard drive from its mount I felt a cold blade on my neck.

 

‘What the fuck do you think you are doing?’

 

‘I could ask the same of you’.

 

‘I’m doing what I am paid for’, she replied, ‘protecting my boss’

 

Shit. I should have realised she wasn’t just some tart he had pulled. She was part of his security as well as meat he could play with.

 

‘Well you’ve fucked up then. He’s already dead’.

 

Instinctively she turned towards him in shock. Seizing the opportunity I elbowed her hard in the kidneys.