~ Better than a gold watch ~ {Seeking Sadist Male}
~ Better than a gold watch ~
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Assassin ^ Retired Cop/Detective ~ Better than a gold watch ~ detective is forced into early retirement (you can pick the reason). In his time with vise and with the cops he has gained many enemies. An assassin in contracted to kill him. The local Don wants someone outside of the mob to take care of the job. She is offered a free pass to work in the city if she gets the job done. Thinking that the retired cop is an old man. She is completely caught off guard to find a man under 30. Distracting her, the man manages to unarm her. Beating her he decides not to kill her yet, deciding to take out his anger over being retired on her, then rape her. After fucking her senseless he decides to let her go but keep her gun as a souvenir. A few days later she shows back up demanding her gun back. He again beats the hell out of her, maybe he does not rape her this time. She is in denial that she likes him to beat and rape her. He is in denial that he likes to beat and rape her. Both kinda of find themselves addicted to the situation. Over the next few weeks she makes an unconscious decision not to kill him but she still goes to his house on a regular basis.
((.... Seeking a dom male to play the retired cop... prefer someone who can write 2+ paragraphs.... prefer some one sadistic))
Fetishes
Consensual Sex... Rape... Rough Sex... Anal... Cervix Penetration... Female Virgin... Hot Dogging... Tit Fucking... Doggy Style... Cum... Egg Laying... Pregnancy... Impregnation... Orgasm Denial(receiving)... Gang Rape... M/F/M... Double Penetration... Yaoi... Yaoi Rape... Brother/Brother Incest... Cousin/Cousin Incest... Brother/Sister Incest... Brother/Sister/Brother Incest... Necrophilia... Human/Her/Creature... Tentacles(receiving)... Bestiality(horse, canine, snake, dragon, wild cats)(receiving)... Cross Dressing(receiving)... Chains(giving/receiving)... Whips(giving/receiving)... Bondage(giving/receiving)... Torture(giving/receiving)... Humiliation... Violence(giving/receiving)... Sexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Nonsexual Pain(giving/receiving)... Abuse(giving/receiving)... Broken Bones(giving/receiving)... Shoulder/Arm/Wrist Injury(giving/receiving)... Rib Injury(giving/receiving)... Knee Injury(giving/receiving)... Jaw Injury(giving/receiving)... Bloodplay(giving/receiving)... Burns (giving/receiving)... Nails(giving)... Biting(giving/receiving)... Oral(giving)...Deep Throating(receiving)... Hair Pulling(giving/receiving)... Breath Control(giving/receiving)... Modern Setting... Fantasy Setting...~~~ Ask about any not mentioned ~~~
A retired cop... The only thing that stood between her and her free ticket to the city. The heat had become too close in Texas for her to continue to work safely. Coming east had been the only option if she wanted to stay a ghost and one step ahead of the law. Briefly she had entertained the thought of going to California, but most of the gangs did their own work. They had no need to out source and most did not appreciate someone new on their turf. Actually from past experience, they did not share well.
The mob, of course, had been a problem with coming east. It had taken some thought to come up with an offer to work in their city while avoiding working directly for them. One job. A little birdie had told her the Don was furious over a little incident involving his son and a cop. Apparently the Don was seeking someone outside the organization to take care of the problem. Rumor was the Don had enough heat from vise. A cop killing would not look good, even if it was a retired cop. Besides it looked bad for the son that someone else from within had to clean up this mess.
Kill the cop and she could work freely in the city. It was hell of a bargain. Arriving in the city three days ago she had found out the cop in question had been forced into retirement. Probably in part to the Don reaching out to one of his political buddies. At least that was the rumor she had heard. Not that it would make any difference to her now. What was one old man?
Scouting the house had been easy. Somehow a cops house should have been more difficult than her typical mark. In two days she had clearly not seen her mark. Last night she had caught a glimpse of a shadow against the curtain. That did not bother her. It was not the first time she had worked blind. So far she had never made a mistake.
It had been a lucky break that she had found a second story window cracked and unlocked. A quick sweep through the house she had found it empty. That was okay. There was plenty time. Two hours she laid beneath his bed, listening for the sound of the car, the front door opening. By standards, two hours was not that much time. Hearing the front door click open, her breath caught in her throat. Adrenaline pumped and it was an effort to force herself to lay still.
Once the sounds of movement died down and she could hear the faint noise from the tv. Carefully she worked her way out from beneath the bed. Slipping the gun into her right hand and a small knife in his left hand. Taking her time, she carefully moved down the stairs, keeping her green eyes open for movement. Finding each room empty so kept moving. Silently she creped into the living room. finding a young man laying on the couch.
“Sit up... keep your hands in sight....”
The voice was steady and she was close enough that the gun was only inches from him. It was her plan to use the knife but finding a young man had thrown her plans up in the air. This was the first time she had actually been surprised during a job. It had never crossed her mind that the marks son would be here instead of the old man. Now she had to decide what to do with him until. The thought of killing an innocent by stander was not appealing, but neither was leaving a witness.
“Your name?”
