#include <std_disclaimer> - contains adult material.

The Professional [m/f rape]
by Sunrain 1997 (first posted in 1998)

Warning: this story is not in my usual style. 
         I just tried something out here, and found out that 
         violence just isn't my cup of tea. I don't like this
         story.
         


The Professional

  I'm working for some people who have rather good contacts with
the top people of society, although for their own protection I
don't know who they are. Most probably quite few people even know
that I exist, for their own protection as well.
  I'm not an assassin, and I despise them. I get paid for raping
people, but I don't like the word; I'd much rather call myself
simply a professional, and that's what I am. I try not to hurt
people.
  It's been a week since my last assignment, a 30-year old lady
who probably said few harsh words about wrong people to the
press. Not that I care about the motivations of my superiors.
I have a simple contract; I don't have to care about those
things, and I get to choose my assignments. They only offer me
those that I have defined. If I refuse, they will probably
assign someone else who isn't so.. selective. Still, my services
are often preferred.

  I get up and dress. It's about 9 am, and there seems to be
some mail. I shave and pour myself some juice, then I check
the mail. There's a light blue envelope with 'General
Manufacturers INC' insignia on the corner, and my name and
address are on it. Seems like I'm on a case. I tear the
envelope open, and a key, some photos and a letter fall out.
  The key seems quite standard. The photos show a pretty typical
condo and a girl of about 18 years, pretty blonde with a cute
smile and a striking figure. The letter says she's the 17-year
old daughter of a crime-syndicate leader, studying abroad, and
nothing much else. I call to the airport and request a afternoon
flight.

  On my way to the airport, I pick up some supplies - some soft
rope, duct tape, binoculars with light enhancement, some drawing
paper and pens.

  After landing I take a taxi to my destination. There I go to
the opposite side of the road and enter the house with the key.
Guessing from the pile of mail, the owners haven't been home
for a week or so; probably on a vacation. I make a mental note
not to leave any sign of my visit, I climb upstairs and find a
room with a window showing to the street.

  I spend a day or so following her movements and making notes;
it's pretty boring. She's living alone, is out from 8 to 5 or so,
goes out at 8 pm and returns before 10 pm. I assume this is her
steady routine, and wait until tomorrow.
  At 10 am I'm breaking into the house, which isn't too hard
when you have access to some lock-companies' master keys. Her
apartment has 3 rooms and a kitchen. I choose the bedroom. It
has a spacy bed and some posters, a window to the street, and
a handy closet where I can easily hide behind her clothes without
being detected. I wire some fiberoptics to the room so I can
see where she's moving without needing to peek through the closet
doors.
  At 4:30 I'm hiding in the closet, patient as ever. I hear her
coming from the door, entering bedroom, tossing her bag to the
bed. She's wearing a tight school uniform with miniskirt and a
buttoned blouse. Something fell out of her bag and she bends
over to pick it up, conveniently for me to see her white cotton
panties. This makes me decide not to wait until she's sleeping.
I was considering that as well, but what if she brings her
possible boyfriend?

  I wait until she's close enough but still facing in the opposite
direction, and then I leap out of the closet and grab her. I
quickly tie her hands with the rope I pre-knotted, and fall her on
the bed. Then I use the duct-tape to silence her.
  She is, not surprisingly, frightened. I hold her down with my
body and slowly open the buttons of her blouse, then open it.
I pull her bra down her breasts and start to caress them. Despite
herself she gets aroused. Still fondling with one hand I start
to lick one breast, and seek the zip of her miniskirt with my
other hand.

  I just love it how she's squirming under me. I unzip her
skirt and lift myself enough to pull them off. I fondle her
pussy through her panties, still sucking her now stiff tits.
  I rip her panties off and force her legs open. Then I push
two fingers in her now-soaked pussy, also returning to
play with her breasts. After a while she tremors with an
orgasm, and I pull my pants down, revealing my hard-on.

  While she's still in post-orgasmic state, I force myself
inside her. She tries to escape from under me, but I hold
her tight and start to fuck her. I don't last too long
after this stimulation and I explode inside her. Then I leave
her there, pulling my pants back on, and get out of the
house, out of the country, and back home.
  I'd estimate she will be free of her bonds in about 15
minutes, and the police will take her call as a prank call
and ignore her.. as usual.