mentally - everything went very well in his profession. A recent promotion in
the company was clearly noticeable in the purse. And he had knocked out a
candidate twenty years younger. Actually a reason to be satisfied with
yourself.

Private life - did such a thing exist for him? If it meant basically nothing
more than having the work. No social contacts, almost complete retreat from
all friends and leisure activities. If it meant still whining about the last
long-term relationship with a woman after three years - yes, then he had
private life. Even in the company, contact with colleagues was limited to what
was necessary. He had a reputation as a self-promoter and a stranger.

After a late dinner with a warmed-up microwave, he sat down at his computer.
Even if it sounded pathetic , his only contact with other people at the
moment. He had found a reference to a page on which "allegedly" young women
and men were looking for contacts with older men on a page he frequently
visited in the Dark Fetish Net. Allegedly without any demands - supposedly
just for fucking - allegedly no fake profiles. Quite a lot supposedly. No
matter what it is supposed to do - a trial can't hurt anything - and the
evening would pass faster than with a book or a bottle of wine. So Michael
logged in, created a profile (without a picture of himself) and went to the
search page. Many profiles of young women and young men who supposedly just
wanted fun. The images seemed in most cases posed - model appearance, model
measurements - all somehow not real. But then there were also profiles of the
women without a photo. A small glimmer of hope stuck with Michael. Maybe a
real profile and not as to fear was a fake profile?

He looked at the profiles of the women without a photo - it was a very
manageable number. One profile stood out clearly from all other profiles.

"I'm a 25-year-old single woman. I am not interested in a firm bond. I find it
totally excitable to have hard and uninhibited sex with older men from 50
years of age upwards. Are you ready to fuck a young woman who could be your
daughter by age, hard and merciless? Are you ready to let me take you too
hard? If you don't have a problem with that and you're standing on large,
natural silicone-free breasts, send me a message. If I like your message I
will report! If I am not convinced by your message, I will not contact you. I
put you on my block list. Further contact is then no longer possible. I
promise you a prejudice-free review of your message. You'll get a positive
message within three calendar days".

"That sounds fair," Michael thought, "very clearly in her announcements. I'll
just try it" and sat down with his message to the user "Jen Slut".

"Wooh, what a profile! What clear announcements! Your profile stands out for
all other profiles. For most other profiles on this page, I assume fake
profiles. The pictures posted look like they are from professional models. And
then the statements in the profiles "come to this or that side - then you can
see more pictures of me and learn more about me. In a practical way, these
pages are subject to a charge. I hope I communicate with a real woman. In
short, I am a 56-year-old single man, slightly overweight and on hard sex in
mutual trust. I would like to read from you and exchange ideas with you -
hopefully also physically- I hope my message arouses your interest and hope
that you will answer me. Michael greets you".

After Michael pressed "Send" he shut down his computer. "Let's see what
happens next," he said to himself, "probably a fake profile. If so, however,
it stood out from the other profiles. And maybe something will come of it".

With this thought, he went to sleep at night.

The next day, he certainly logged on to the "Dating" page a dozen times to see
if "Jen Slut" had already responded. Nothing, zero, blank mailbox. A certain
level of frustration built up - which rose the next day - again no inbox in
the mailbox. "What did I really expect?" asked Michael, "that this profile is
different from the others. That was probably pure wishful thinking". On the
other hand, "Jen Slut" had written that if she liked her side, there would be
a positive feedback within three days. So another day of hope. On the fourth
day, hope would have died. On the third day, he re-logged into the dating site
shortly after midnight - nothing! The same result was repeated until the
afternoon. Then in the early evening - finally a message in his mailbox! He
was pleased to click on the mailbox icon. Message sender - "Jen Slut!".

Hi my stallion Michael. Do you really dare to climb a young mare at your age?
Your message has been different from many other messages I usually get. You
have to look at my open words - but I'm insatiable when fucking. A number and
then close - not with me! If we do it together, it will be like a marathon for
both of us. Whether you're satisfying me with your cock, your hands or your
mouth/tongue, you'll have to keep up with it. Please think carefully and
answer me tomorrow!

Kiss, Jen!".

Michael was tempted to answer "Jen Slut" immediately. But she had written that
he would not answer her until tomorrow! But he could write the answer and save
it as a draft immediately.

my young mare. I am an old stallion but I dare to take it with you. I would
use every part of my body to satisfy you. Give me the chance to distribute my
seeds in and out of you. I'm going to give you a tough fight. And even if you
implore me no longer to fuck, I will ignore it and continue until I either
break down completely exhausted or die while fucking with you. Are you ready
to take on this challenge?? Your stallion Michael hopes that you are a
ruthless fighter!.

As soon as the 24 hours were around, Michael sent his answer to "Jen Slut".
The answer came almost immediately!

"Hi Michael. So you'd fuck me so long are you dying? I had already mentioned -
I am insatiable! The danger that you get to die while fucking is quite high! I
warn you! If we do it together I will not take any consideration for you. I
think we should meet non-bindingly for a "sniff". Then we can exchange ideas.
I come directly from Hamburg. You come from Schleswig Holstein according to
your profile text. It shouldn't be a problem that we meet. Please suggest an
appointment and a meeting point by 12 noon tomorrow! I'm pretty excited. But
think about it thoroughly!

Kiss - Jen".

Michael was tempted to answer "Jen Slut" immediately. But she had written that
he would not answer her until tomorrow! But he could write the answer and save
it as a draft immediately.

my young mare. I am an old stallion but I dare to take it with you. I would
use every part of my body to satisfy you. Give me the chance to distribute my
seeds in and out of you. I'm going to give you a tough fight. And even if you
implore me no longer to fuck, I will ignore it and continue until I either
break down completely exhausted or die while fucking with you. Are you ready
to take on this challenge ?? Your stallion Michael hopes that you are a
ruthless fighter !.

As soon as the 24 hours were around, Michael sent his answer to "Jen Slut".
The answer came almost immediately!

"Hi Michael. So you'd fuck me so long are you dying? I had already mentioned -
I am insatiable! The danger that you get to die while fucking is quite high! I
warn you! If we do it together I will not take any consideration for you. I
think we should meet non-bindingly for a "sniff". Then we can exchange ideas.
I come directly from Hamburg. You come from Schleswig Holstein according to
your profile text. It shouldn't be a problem that we meet. Please suggest an
appointment and a meeting point by 12 noon tomorrow! I'm pretty excited. But
think about it thoroughly!

Kiss - Jen ".

And again Michael prepared his answer immediately. A meeting in Hamburg was
fantastic. He lived in a small village near Hamburg and worked in the
Hanseatic city. A small but fine hotel immediately came to his mind. A
discreet hotel especially. Actually, it wasn't a hotel in the usual sense.
There were only three suites - but with all the comforts. This house had been
bought by a group of wealthy Hamburg men who needed a discreet house for their
"games". He suggested an appointment at the weekend, named the "hotel" and
hoped not to appear too hasty. The question was whether she would agree - and
if they would meet with him, they would come to the pre-order suite.

Full of impatience, Michael waited for the earliest possible time to send his
message. Not immediately, but not at the end of the time mentioned by Jen
Slut. So he decided to send the message the next morning at 7 a.m. After a
short time, a reply was received from Jen Slut.

"my insatiable stallion - you propose a meeting in a hotel? And would you like
to go straight to a room to drive it with me? I suggest the following - we
meet in the reception area of "ã"ãthe hotel" four seasons "in the city center
of Hamburg. You should send me a picture of you in advance so that I recognize
you. No, I'm not going to send you a picture of me in advance! You should have
the book "The Guardians" by David Baldacci with you as a distinguishing sign.
We talk and if we are sympathetic to each other you give me your room number
and then drive directly to your hotel. I will follow an hour later and come
directly to your room. I knock on the door three times long and twice briefly.
Everything else will then arise. See you tomorrow at 4 pm in the "four
seasons".

Kiss, Jen ".

It fit Michael wonderfully into the concept. Since tomorrow was already Friday
and he had a day off, there was nothing against the date proposed by Jen Slut.
He confirmed Jen Slut's email and then reached for the phone handset and
called his "hotel." The hotel owner - a man Michael had warned of a police
action years ago - immediately came forward. Michael gave him the necessary
data and again emphasized that discretion would be paramount. He also asked
that the hotel's own swimming pool be closed to any other guests for the time
of his stay. The hotel owner confirmed to Michael that his wishes would be
fulfilled.

On the night of Thursday to Friday, Michael could find very little sleep.
Again and again the meeting with Jen Slut went through his mind. Would it all
turn out to be just a fake, or would it happen in real life. What impression
would he make of the woman? On Friday morning, Michael first visited a
bookstore to buy the identification mark demanded by Jen Slut. He also picked
up a pack of condoms in a drugstore!

Michael is already three quarters of an hour before the appointment in the
Hamburg hotel "Vier Jahreszeiten". He is sitting in the bar area at a table
with a glass of red wine and the "identification mark" on the table. He looks
carefully at every woman who enters the area. After all, he doesn't know what
Jen Slut looks like. What he doesn't suspect - Jen showed up earlier than he
did. It is hidden behind plants in the lobby and has got a first impression.
She types an SMS "Contact arrived" and sends it off. Then she goes to the
table where Michael is sitting.

Michael looks up and he has the feeling that his heart is suddenly beating
extremely fast. In front of him is a breathtakingly beautiful woman - he
suspects with South American roots. "Michael - nice to get to know you
personally" says this beauty to him. Old-school gentleman Michael stands up,
takes the hand extended to him and breathes a kiss on the back of her hand.
"Jen, it's a very special pleasure for me to get to know you. I believe in the
good in people again," he stutters. "You are so cute - I hope you are very
persistent so that we can have a lot of fun together "replies with a smile.
She sits down at the table." Would you like something to drink - maybe a glass
of champagne? "Asks Michael. Jen shaking her head in the negative" I just want
to get intoxicated by your strength and endurance "she whispers" give me the
address of our "love nest" and then prepare everything so that we can live out
our lust ".

Michael noted the address of the "love nest" and the code for the access
control on a piece of paper. The room name is also on the note. Jen takes a
quick look at the piece of paper and then puts it in her large purse. Michael
still can't believe his luck - not a fake profile, an actual person - and a
beautiful one at that. "Then I'll be on my way now - I'm really looking
forward to our exchange," he says shyly. "Me too, my dear Michael - me too,"
she replies with a smile. He cannot foresee that this smile will be the smile
of his imminent death! What he does not suspect - cannot suspect - he has got
caught in the crosshairs of a Colombian drug cartel. Michael was spied on the
Internet and certain preferences on his part led to the "Jen" profile. Maria
Eugenia Ortiz Carvajal aka "Jen" is a cartel killer who grew up in Germany and
whose specialty is seduction, torture and execution of male victims.

Michael - the unsuspecting idiot - immediately goes to the "love nest". Jen
looks after him as he leaves the four seasons. Then she types another SMS into
her cell phone "Contact en route". In her handbag there are some items that
are not necessarily "common" for a woman's handbag. Your job is to lead
Michael through all stages of ecstasy and then brutally slaughter him! It
should serve as a deterrent example and warning for other men who are
unpleasant to the cartel. Jen loves to fuck for her life - and her jobs are
very well paid.

Michael arrived at the "love nest" relatively quickly. He checks whether
everything has been prepared according to his wishes. There is no reason for
complaint. Drinks and food are ready, the room is in perfect condition.
Michael goes into the bathroom and takes a long shower. Then he takes a Viagra
- not that Jens sight didn't excite him earlier in Four Seasons - but he's not
as potent as it was years ago. And after all, they want to fuck until they are
completely exhausted. Although not recommended, Michael takes a second Viagra.
Better safe than sorry! He puts on a "hotel" silk kimono and lies down on the
bed. He is pleased to see that his member is already hard and is upright.

There is a knock on the door - three times long, twice short! Michael gets up
and goes to the room door. His erect tail protrudes from the silk kimono. He
opens the door - Jen is standing in front of him with large sunglasses on her
face and a black headscarf covering her hair. Her gaze wanders down to
Michael's body "but someone is particularly looking forward to me" and lightly
slaps his tail with her right hand. A slight painful sound on his part sounds
"nice that you are here. I hope you like the room, "gasps Michael, whose
excitement can be heard more than clearly. Jen strolls up to Michael," where
is the bathroom going? "She asks. Michael points to a door on her right." Then
the fun can begin right away. I just freshen up my already horny old stallion
for a moment "and disappears into the bathroom. When she comes out of the
bathroom after a short stay, Michael has the feeling that his cock is about to
explode. Jen has taken off her headscarf, sunglasses and dress. If she even
touches his penis now - of that he is sure - he will squirt off immediately.

Believe it or not, Jen has the same thought. She grabs the belt of the silk
kimono that the excited older man is wearing and pulls it out of the loops.
The kimono opens and Jen can now see the entire front of her victim.
overweight> thinks the cartel killer
understatement - you're fat>. But this is not about winning a beauty award.
And to be honest - almost nothing is right about her own profile - apart from
the fact that she likes to fuck and her breasts are silicone-free - just like
mother nature created them. Michael falls on his knees in front of her, grabs
her hips with both hands and presses his face to her pubic mound, which is
still clothed. Her hands slide over his head, which is only moderately hairy.
His back is very hairy from the shoulders - something Jen doesn't like at all.
Hairy pubic area in men and chest hair is fine - but a hairy back is an
absolute no-go for men for them. And a thought grows about his demise!

Logically, Michael doesn't know anything about it. His mouth wanders from the
genital area to Jens thigh which he kisses, he "nibbles" on her suspenders and
his hands slide over her ass. He feels like in seventh heaven. This dream of a
woman - he does not yet suspect that she will develop into his nightmare - is
more than he expected in his wildest dreams.

"Have you ever fucked a woman in the ass Michael?" Jen wants to know, "do you
know what it feels like to be fucked in the ass?" Michael raises his gaze "No,
I don't know what it's like to be fucked in the ass, nor have I never taken a
woman from behind, love Jen. Why do you want to know that? "." Answer my
question first - do you want to fuck my ass from behind? "Jen replies and
looks at him demanding." Yes, I would like to fuck you in your ass, "Michael
says from his lips. "Then lie on your stomach on the bed and lift your ass up
- I'll give you an idea of "ã"ãwhat it's like to be fucked in the ass. If you
still want it afterwards, you can take me from behind! "Says Jen in a calm
voice. Michael is irritated - what can he expect? Slightly hesitating, he gets
up, lies down on his stomach on the bed, sticks his ass up and turns his head
to the side. Jen steps next to the bed with her handbag, puts the handbag on
the bedside table and opens it.

Suddenly she is holding a dildo and a tube of lubricating cream in her hand.
Michael suspects that he is about to be penetrated with the dildo. He's scared
- but doesn't want to leave a bad impression on this goddess of love right
from the start. "You guess what's coming soon, you horny old man - I'll apply
the lubricating cream to the dildo and then insert it into your asshole. Let's
see how you feel about it" and presses the lubricating cream onto the dildo.
Then she puts the tip of the dildo on Michael's anus, lets it circle slowly
there before ramming the dildo into his ass with one quick movement. Michael
is frightened and lets out a loud cry of pain. Jen pushes the dildo back and
forth several times before pulling it out of Michael's ass with a loud smack.
Michael whimpers and tears run down his face. "Doesn't feel good, does it?
Some women may enjoy being fucked in the ass. I am not one of them! After this
experience, do you still want to fuck me in my ass Michael? ". Michael is
breathing heavily" No Jen - I didn't know that it felt so uncomfortable. Thank
you for opening my eyes ". she thinks, not
without malice.

Jen removes the suspenders from her silk stockings, opens her corset and lets
them slide to the floor. Michael, who has rolled onto his back in the
meantime, has his eyes almost falling out of his head as she stands in front
of him dressed only in her silk stockings. The sight of her very hairy vagina
and her full breasts make his cock bob, a drop of pleasure runs down his
glans. Jen is happy with his reaction - that's exactly what she expected. "Let
the fighting begin - but first let's have a glass of champagne - I feel like
parched," whispers the cartel killer and goes to the table on which the food
and drinks are set up. She takes two glasses and pours powder from a ring she
wears into one of them. Michael doesn't notice anything because she has her
back to him. He's totally aroused by the sight of her ass. The powder that
ends up in Michael's glass is a drug that is totally disinhibited and makes
the recipient "mindless". A tried and tested means when the cartel conducts
"interrogations", for example.

With the champagne glasses in her hands, Jen approaches the bed again and
hands Michael his glass. He hastily rushes it down and puts it on the dessert
next to the bed. Jen, on the other hand, drinks her glass more slowly - she
enjoys the noble drink. If your victim has taken Viagra - and she suspects it
- the effects of the drug will be increased. Increased pleasure for him - but
his body will go on strike at some point. It is important for her to find the
right mediocrity so that he does not accidentally die under her hands -
because his death should be recorded in image and sound and serve as a warning
to other "opponents". "Would you mind if I record our lovemaking? I already
have a collection of my "fights" against older men - watching that make me
horny again and again and I like to mastrub ". Michael is amazed" if you make
a copy for me - so that I can satisfy myself - always under the condition that
I survive the fight against you - then with great pleasure ". Jen nods
poor old stupid man - you won't survive the fight> she thinks and nods.

Setting up her cell phone on a small tripod on the table with the food and
drinks, setting up the cell phone so that the entire bed is in the picture and
activating the sound function is very easy for her - no wonder, she is very
used to it. Many a male victim has been looking forward to home porn - only
his murder was recorded in sound and images. Jens statement that she likes to
jerk herself while watching the home videos corresponds to the fact. She gets
really wet when it comes to killing her male victims. Her personal favorite
video so far shows her killing of a Paris prosecutor who has investigated the
cartel. The special kick was the fact that the wife and the underage son were
only two rooms away and slept. Hand on heart, she thinks - Michael can't beat
that! She lies down on the bed next to Michael.

"Do you like to lick? Show me how skillful you are with your tongue - after
all, you wrote that you want to satisfy me with every part of your body - so
start with your tongue, "she says and caresses his upper body with her hand.
She has not yet experienced what happens next - the movement of her hand over
his upper body triggers an orgasm in the old man! His semen spurts out of his
cock like wildly. Parts of it land on her thigh. Jen starts to laugh "my dear
Mr. Choral Society - the pressure must have been unearthly. Then lick your
semen off my thigh ". Michael looks astonished at first, then he bends his
face over her thigh and licks up the effusion. When he's done, Jen bends over
to his face and kisses him intensely. Her tongue penetrates his mouth and
licks his semen off his tongue. "Your semen tastes very good for your age",
she says when their mouths separate from each other "and now lick me". With
these words she spreads her thighs apart and allows him an unobstructed view
of her hairy vagina. Michael slides with a smile - and still a hard cock
(Vigra- and drug-induced) between her legs.

He kisses and licks her thighs before penetrating her hairy pubic triangle
with his teeth, tongue and mouth. Licking, kissing and plucking pubic hair
with his teeth gives him great pleasure. Then his mouth slides to her labia.
And here, too, people lick, kiss and gently work with their teeth.
not so clumsy at all> Jen thinks while she runs her hands over his already
very thinned hair. Then her hands slide over his back and come into contact
with his thick hair on the back. And then his hands are back on his head.
Michael gasps and groans like he's running a marathon. Jen notices how she is
getting wetter and wetter - the stimulation of her labia is having an effect.
And now his tongue penetrates her vagina. He lets his tongue "dance" faster
and faster in her vagina. She notices how slowly the signs of an orgasm build
up. She unconsciously lets her abdomen circle - and then, without any warning,
a very intense orgasm hits her. A low, high-pitched scream leaves her mouth.
She has never experienced that she is licked to orgasm so quickly and so
intensely. Michael lifts his head and smiles satisfied. Jen registers drops of
sweat on his forehead. She sees that his cock is still hard "ready for the
next round?". Michael nods happily.

He crawls up and first kisses / licks her navel before his head continues the
journey. When he reaches her breasts, his stiff penis rubs her pubic mound.
His mouth wanders first to the right breast, then to the left breast. His
tongue licks both areolas and her nipples. Then he starts sucking on the
nipples like a little baby. His cock rubs against her insistence on puberty.
Jens hand slides to his genitals and presses it to her labia. As soon as
Michael's glans is positioned, he hits with all his might. Since his penis is
not very big even in a hard erect state, his penetration does not cause any
pain for Jen. Not like the Italian Interpol agent who was their last victim -
he had a tail like a horse and had used it very hard and very quickly,
regardless of her. Michael increases the pace of his thrusts and begins to
sweat. Drops of sweat fall from his face onto her body. His gasps get harder
and harder, his thrusts faster and faster. Then he jerks his head up and
hunched his shoulders back. "Oh god yes - I'm coming" he bursts out and at the
same time Jen feels him coming in her vagina.

"What is it good for you?" He gasps. 

„My god this ass is in love with himself. I didn't feel much with his biggest
dick - and he definitely didn't satisfy me "it goes through her head

"Michael, I would not have thought that you are still so potent and persistent
at your age. You haven't exaggerated in your messages. Now I know that I don't
have to take you into consideration"she gasps apparently euphorically. Michael looks more than pleased with herstatement, he rolls off her. His cock is still hard. The killer bends over his sex and licks the remains of semen off his tail. Michael purrs like a kitten.It would now be easy for Jen to smash his larynx and watch him suffocate. Butthat is not the purpose of the video that is being recorded.

After licking his cock clean and sucking his testicles, Jen slides up her
pubic area and positions her vagina exactly over his face. She supports
herself with one hand on the headboard of the bed while her other hand reaches
back and grasps his tail. The Viagra and the drug work together to ensure that
the erection does not decrease. Michael enjoys the sight of her hairy genital
area. He grabs her hips with both hands and begins to lick her vagina with his
tongue as intensely as if his life depended on it - which is true to a certain
extent. Mentally Jen is at a point where she questions the satisfaction that
Michael has given so far. Should he fail to satisfy her more often, she will
pull the rip cord and carry out his killing earlier than planned. But now his
mouth is back in action - and with it he has already proven that he can -
satisfy her. If he is successful again he has "bought" a little grace period,
but if his next tail use is as "successful" as his first attempt - then the
fun is over. The older man enjoys his position, the woman's scent, the juice
he licks, the feel of her hand on his still hard cock. Although - a slight
feeling of pain in the penis shaft cannot be denied. Maybe it wasn't a good
idea to throw in two Viagra at once after all. He's not wrong with this
thought - but the drug administered by the cartel killer also contributes to
this emotional state. He notices that his strength is already noticeably
weakening. Don't give up now - after all, he promised this hot mare a long
fight. When does he get such willing fuck meat in front of his pipe again? So
Jen could answer that question right away - never!

And as with the first lick, the victim is very clever. Jen feels how slowly
but surely the first signs of another orgasm are emerging. She starts wanking
his cock. First slowly, then faster and faster. His abdomen joins the up and
down movements - as if there is a competition to see who comes first. Jen wins
this duel by a narrow margin - Michael comes immediately after the waves of
pleasure that flow through her body. His semen shoots in waves on his stomach
and thighs as well as on the bed sheet.

His face is covered in sweat and his breathing is fast. "Jen, you are so
horny. Can we take it a little slower - you're robbing me of my strength". "No
chance my stallion - you know our guidelines. Fucking with no mercy, no
backing down. I want you to fuck me properly. Should you no longer want or be
able to, I will kill you, "the killer plays with open cards to Michael," but
for your previous assignment I will take over most of the work in the next
round. However, you have to trust me completely! Do you trust me? ". "I trust
you unconditionally and put my life in your hands" gasps her victim excitedly.
His cock is still hard despite his pouring. Michael reads on his back. His
killer sits down on him, inserts his cock completely and slowly begins to move
her abdomen. His hands grab her breasts and start squeezing them.

„What an ass. Does he have any idea how a woman feels when her breasts are
kneaded like a pound of ground beef?“it goes through her head. She intensifies her abdominal movements. This timeshe feels his cock more intensely in her vagina. Michael also intensifies his"pushing movements", his face is covered in sweat and his breathing is faster.

„Well, I hope it won't die under my body now - but then my client's cards will
be very bad. After all, he wants a "slaughter" and not a heart attack“she admits to herself and reduces the speed of her abdominal movements. Michael, on the other hand, happens faster and faster. Then suddenly his upper body rears up and he lets out a cry of pleasure. Jen feels how he cums his semen in her vagina again. He falls back on the bed with a smug smile. Jen didn't orgasm from his cock again. She rolls off Michael and licks his semenoff his cock like the first time.

"And now you are recovering for the time being. I want to play a game with
you. I have all the work and will have a gain in pleasure that will overshadow
everything I have experienced so far, "she whispers with a sneaky smile which
Michael - heated and excited as he is - completely misinterpreted. "Please lie
on your stomach, stretch your hands and legs in the direction of the bedpost
and breathe calmly," she weighs him in deceptively calm. His look reveals that
he suspects that he should be tied to the bed. But why should he lie on his
stomach while doing this? Jen senses his irritation "you trust me, don't you?
Yes - I'll tie you to the bed, then I'll give you a full body massage and then
we'll both climb the next peak of pleasure together ".

Michael relaxed - if he suspected that his death was imminent, his emotional
state would be completely different. He would fight for his life - even if
that were completely hopeless with a killer like Jen. Many men have had this
experience. Even the Italian Interpol agent - Jens's last victim - didn't have
the slightest chance against this woman despite his training. She has the
nickname "the merciless death" in the cartel. But of course you have no idea
about that next victim. As requested by her, he positions himself on the bed.
Jen opens her handbag, takes out two wrist cuffs padded on the inside as well
as two ankle cuffs padded on the inside. She attaches the shackles to the
bedpost and then puts the shackles on Michael. She makes sure that the
shackles are tight and that her next victim's freedom of movement is severely
restricted. Then she gets on the bed and sits with her body on Michael's ass.
She starts with the massage using her entire body. Hands, mouth, breasts, legs
- she lets everything wander over Michael's body. He purrs contentedly.

After a very intensive full body massage, Jen gets up, leaves the bed and
takes out a red ball with rubber cords (gagball). "What do you need that for?"
Asks Michael, irritated and slightly panicked. Jen stuffs the ball into
Michael's mouth and fastened the elastic cord behind his head. Michael tries
to move on the bed - but Jen has tied him up so skillfully that his body only
moves minimally. "I think you should know before you die why this is happening
to you now. The "Calabenjo Cartel" noticed you unpleasantly! That's why you're
going to die today. And the video, "she looks straight into the camera," is
supposed to keep other idiots from getting in the way of the cartel. And I
hate hairy men back. Chest hair, pubic hair - that's ok. But a hairy man's
back - and then also as hairy as yours - that's not possible at all. So first
of all I'll shave you ".

She takes a scalpel out of her handbag and sits down on Michael's ass again.
Then she plucks his skin below his neck and starts peeling off the skin with
the scalpel. Michael's body rears up as far as it can - however, due to the
woman's body on him and the tight restraint, this is only minimally possible.
His screams of pain are muffled by the gagball. Music to Jen's ears. She does
not intend to pull off the entire skin of the back - but she cuts off areas
with very thick hairs consistently. The pain must be unbearable for the old
man. She throws the flaps of skin next to the bed. After she has finished her
"cutting-off work" (which concerns the back hair), she stands upright over the
bloody back of Michael, stimulates her clitoris and then urinates on the open
wounds on his back. The pain must be inhuman.

After emptying her bladder on the old man, she climbs off the bed again, opens
her handbag, takes out a clear plastic bag, a plastic cord and a double-edged
combat knife. Michael is still conscious and recognizes the objects. Despite
the gagball he tries to speak - in vain, only a gurgle escapes his mouth. Jen
slips the plastic bag over Michael's head and holds it in place with the
plastic cord. Then she goes backwards and positions herself between his open
legs. With the knife in hand, she places the blade on Michael's glans and
separates it from his still stiff member. His scrotum follows next before she
also cuts off his penis. His body twitches extremely, his screams of pain are
also audible through the gagball - just muffled. At first she lets the glans,
scrotum and penis lie between his legs. A transparent plastic bag with a zip
fastener is the last item that she "conjures up" out of her handbag. His
genitals end up in the pouch. All objects - except for the handcuffs and ankle
cuffs - end up in her handbag. Michael's body has stopped moving, and no
noises can be heard from his mouth. Whether he died from the plastic bag over
his head or from the wound between his legs - secondary! Perhaps he is still
dying - under no circumstances will he leave this room alive. Jen goes to the
cell phone, turns off the recording, and goes into the bathroom for a thorough
shower.

After she has washed her breathtakingly beautiful body thoroughly, has dressed
and has stowed the mobile phone tripod in her handbag, she sends a short SMS
"Contact terminated". She will still forward the mobile phone video and the
trophy bag today. Michael only gave her minimal sexual satisfaction - but his
slaughter was a complete success. She really earned her wages. She leaves the
house in the same dress as she entered the "love nest".