1. Intruder In The Shadows


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Extreme, Murder, Non-Erotic, Oral Sex, Prostitution, Violence, Author: Interesting Reed, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    to the city. I got home to my shity hotel room I frequented after a job well done. I sat on my hole riddled bed and saw a huge roache make its pregnant self squeeze into the wall. I went to the mini fridge and got out my bottle of whiskey. I grabbed the iced covered glass and grabbed a bucket and made my way back to the ice machine down the hall. Once there I grabbed a bucket full of ice and saw some skank get slapped in the face by her John. He started to beat on her and pushed her into the room. He gave me a look and scowled at me saying, "The fuck you looking at?" I turned around grabbed my ice bucket and went back to my room. It's not my problem besides it's the life she choose to have and live. She's the lucky one I didn't get a choice at all in my life. I was orphaned living in a crap orphanage since I could remember then I was picked by a few suits. They took me to the Facility where I endured years of training and conditioning to become a efficient killer. I still have nightmares about the things I had to do to make it out of the Facility. Once I got back to my room I poured myself a drink with two ice cubes in my glass of whiskey and made my way to the bathtub. I started a cold bath then added the ice cubes and began to strip myself. I stripped naked catching a glimpse of my nude and scared body, scars of past battles and jobs that didn't go according to plan. I sat up on the tub having the cold ice water washing over my skin as I drank my whiskey. I always get a ...
    rush of sexual anticipation after a job is done, maybe I'll pay that hooker to take care of me after she done being poked at by that fucker who was slapping her around. I saw my erection bob above my the water the purple head throbbing at anticipation of pounding it into the thin body of the whore down a few doors. I lower myself in the water letting the cold ice water engulf my body. I closed my eyes and set the glass of whiskey on the rim of the tub. The images of the crying children the horrified mother wash away from my mind. Then my cellphone rang it's special ring tone. Beethoven number five signaling I should check my account. I got up from the tub dripping wet and made my way to my laptop. I quickly logged on to YouTube and got on a channel that was peculiar. It only had red and blue shapes flashing in seemingly random order. Random to a person who doesn't have the key to decode. I looked at the screen and waited until my particular order showed up. I quickly saw the shapes and order that they flashed then locking them into my mental cabinet I looked at the decoder. I saw it was a phone number and quickly dialed it. Placing the phone by my ear I heard it ring once then a automated voice spoke. "You have done well. Now stand by your safe house will have a package delivered with a new order. Half the payment along with the order will be provided. Follow the orders completely and do not fail or you will be terminated." The voice said then hung up the call ended. I went back ...
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