You are hungry for more.

You can't help but bite into the belt and clench your fists as he finally begins to shudder as he pumps a big load of cum into your bowels. You then begin to feel a sense of loss as he draws back and pulls his still dripping cock out of your ass. Once he does you turn quickly around in front of him, your ass just beginning to spasm with the massive volume of cum within it. He sees you turn and picks up his blade. A part of you insists that this is just the best way to put him at ease, yet another part can't help but admit you are a bit curious of the taste. But he can clearly see the desire in your eyes as you are barely able to pull the belt from your lips, dropping like a leash still looped around your neck, before he pushes his meat into your quickly widening mouth. “Damn you are a slut. How does your ass taste?”

“Good, so good.” You answer as he pulls back to give you a chance to both answer and catch a breath. As soon as you answer you are back on him, tongue lapping at the tip for a second before he plunges the head of his massive member into your mouth once again. This time he pushes forward deeper, and eagerly you gulp every last inch wanting to taste more and more till the whole thing is driven down your tight hungry throat. You aren't really surprised as you don't even gag as a hunger you never new you had takes over and sucking deeply savoring every last inch as he slowly pulls back till the tip slides back out of your mouth. “More.” You hear yourself say with a gasp, and he is eager to please as he pushes forward driving it once again into your waiting throat, driving ever deeper into the depths of your body. Sucking deeply you milk out a few sticky globs of cum that drip into your belly as you reach your hands up and cup his balls in your nimble fingers.

“Fuck, you are one amazing bitch. You love my cock, don't you?” He asks, a sense of amazement clearly there in his voice, yet he still holds the dagger, and part of you knows that this will most likely end with him slitting your throat. Sadly the mix of cum, your own ass, sweat, and whatever else there is mixing on his rod tastes really good, and more than that you simply can't get yourself to stop. You have no idea why, but all of it just makes it, well, thrilling. In seconds he is basically fucking your face, using you like a piece of meat, and planning to kill you at any moment, and all you can do is keep sucking, enamored with the taste, feeling, and pleasure you can't help but admit you are having. Finally as you coax a second massive load of cum out of his now rather soft member, and as he rocks back letting the last few drops of cum splat you on the nose and in your right eye, you see him start to move to end you. His hand clenches the knife tight and the tip just begins to bite into the soft flesh of your neck, part of you almost gives in, but you aren't ready to die just yet. Your mind races with options, you see yourself strangle him, kick him, slam his head with the chain binding you, and more, yet what you choose surprises both of you. Pointing your hand, all four fingers tight together, you reach forward under his balls, back, and find what you seek, and push them into his tight ass. “Oh shit.” He says with a gasp, as the his hands go slack and the knife clatters to the floor. “No don't do that.” He says again as your finders dig deeper as he slips onto his back, legs spread, and your mouth finds slurps his left nut into it as you push your hand forward digging ever deeper into his tight hole. “Oh no.” He gasps, and he tries to grab at you, but this time it is his turn to squirm as you work your hand into his tight ass. “How did you get, oh fuck, my ass.” He whimpers as you fuck his ass with your fist for several minutes, suckling his balls, stroking his shaft, till a all of your effort does what you hoped, and finally some time later he once again is rock hard. “What is wrong with you?” He asks panting as you finally pull out of him and slide back onto your back.

“You never fucked my cunt, asshole.” He looks you over, seems to mull something over in his head for a second, then springs into action. He is on top of you in a single pouncing motion. He takes your perky little tits roughly in his hands, and drives his cock home with a single mighty thrust. “Fucking prick.” You gasp out as once again his massive hard meat finds a home within the bowels of your body, firmly planted once again in your tight ass.

“Who said you got what you wanted. I am going to fuck you till you pass out, then kill you. How do you like that?” He asks as he slams forward over and over driving you across the floor, till the chains holding your legs pull them together, causing him to struggle to keep it in. Standing he surveys the scene. “Fucking chains, I don't know why I even bothered. I know I own you, you fucking little slut.” He grabs at them, pulling them free, and to your surprise he then even pulls the ones off that bind your hands. He is then back on you, flipping you over and pulling you up onto your knees so he can fuck you doggie style. He first mashes his thumb into your asshole, working and pulling at it for a second, then once again slams in his cock and is soon pounding away at your now well fucked asshole. This goes on for a little while longer, when your situation suddenly turns grim. He takes the end of the belt still around your neck into his hand and begins pulling it tighter and tighter till you realize you can't breathe. Your fingers try to pull at the belt, but the fucking you are receiving is so good, you can't wrap your mind around a better course of action and as it goes on to right about a minute without air, you begin to realize that this is exactly how you are going to die. “I told you I was going to kill you, didn't I you stupid bitch.” He says, and slams his cock forward burying it to the hilt, and grips the belt with both hands squeezing the life out of you.

Just then the door slams open. This catches him by surprise as somewhere in his head he knows what he is doing is wrong. There is no way he can say he killed you while you were escaping if he is caught fucking you. In a panic he lets go of the belt, and begins to withdraw, but his body, and you slamming back one final time, causes his body to betray him and he lets out a big groan as his loins release and he shudders, eyes rolling back, as he lets out a torrent of cum, some in your ass, then on your back and ass as he falls backward onto the ground. Finally free you pull the belt from your neck, quickly ball it around your fist, and knock him out with a single leaping punch to the side of his skull, landing you on top of him. Cum still oozing out of his now flaccid member.

A familiar voice sounds out behind you as you roll off of him. “What the fuck is going on here?” The man you are here to kill asks, obviously not registering who you are yet, as your cum and sweat soaked naked body slides off of the now **** guard. As you turn to see him, your eyes lock, and you flash a smile. The amazing stamina of this body once again surprises you as you are not only able to stand after nearly being choked to ****, but, chest heaving, you are pretty sure you can still take this guy. “Kill her it is the assassin, guards help me.” He screams instantly, the panic in his voice seeming a bit out of place considering you are naked, well fucked, and unarmed. This sets the confused guard into motion drawing his sword. But both of you know his panic is justified, and so does the second guard, but not quick enough, as a single mighty jump kick to his chest sends him sailing out of the room and against the wall **** before his sword even left it's shieth, leaving the two of you alone. “Help me! Guards! Guards!” He screams, but as he does he looks you over and finally as his mind registers the situation, he finally decides he can take you. “Fucking worthless guards, I will kill you myself. There is no way you can take me naked, I know your secret, your magic items are your strength.” He is on you in a flurry of motion, thrusting and slashing wildly, fury in his eyes. Deftly you are able to roll and slide away, using the balled up belt to parry any blow that you cannot avoid, but it soon becomes apparent, that he might just be right as the belt finally gives, falling from your grip. A back flip puts a bit of distance between you, and your eyes scan the scene looking for an advantage. Sadly he has managed to keep himself between you and your weapons, and you now can see several guards outside the door, now basically watching the show. “I have you now.” He yells, almost hysterically, and lunges forward slashing with a blow intending to remove your head. To the guards watching it looks like this causes you to loose balance as you crash to the ground. Despite missing with his mighty slash, he also can sense his victory as you hit the ground. With a mighty swing, he continues the ark of the blow, the sword rising above his head before twisting it, now pointing down to impale you. Sadly for him, you are the only one that saw the guards knife lying in the pool of cum on the floor, and with a single mighty upward thrust you end his reign of terror on this city as your hand slaps against his breastbone, and his sword clatters out of his hand, a final look of shock frozen on his face as he falls to the ground.

A general gasp flows through the watching guards outside, as the fabled naked assassin claims another victim. With a wicked smile, you look them over. “He was a traitor to the crown, and an asshole.” If any of you really want to die, feel free to come in and try your hand. If not, I am leaving.” You have no real illusions that they will believe that you were somehow right in killing him, and you know full well that everyone most likely thinks you the villain anyway, but you have no real desire to kill anyone else, and fuck if you are finally starting to feel tired enough that you are pretty sure you would eventually loose the battle against the crowd of guards. A few seconds pass and no one enters the room, so you walk over and gather up your belongings as quick as you can. Drawing a single pistol, you stroll out into the middle of what you now see is 20 guards, and proceed to simply walk away, still stark naked.