THE PRO gets a fantasy request by handlebar

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[left]This is a new story I thought of while riding the bus It’s posted here for your enjoyment The PRO gets a fantasy request

This was the part I never liked, waiting for the client. But this one might be worth Waiting for, She would be the first in 20 years that wanted me to kill her, Hell I’ve had women want me to kill husbands, mother-in-laws, fathers, brothers and sisters and last year a daughter, but never them selves. But it was the last thing she asked me before I agreed to meet her.

“Do you know about DOLCETT” When I told her “YES I even have some of his signed original works” She was very excited about that then she said “I want you to make me into a Dolcett girl, just like the one where the monk skins and tacks her skin on the wall. I could hardly believe my ears, “Write this number down, 123-555-8765 quick repeat it back”, when she did I smashed the first throw away and got the second one out and waited for her call, can’t be to careful in this business. Each phone was rerouted through two forwarding phones so I could talk for two minutes with out ever worrying that I could be traced.

So here I was on the tram waiting to see a blond with a loaf of French bread and a red rose sticking out of the same bag, she would get on at fifth and see my checkered hankie sticking out of my jacket. My god there she was, she had that presence about her that made men forget every thing but her, and when she looked up after paying her toll, I got lost in those soft blue pools of her eyes. She didn’t do anything just sat down with her back to me. So far she was playing her part perfect, following every direction I had given her. Now here came ninth street, I got off the back and started done the street to the restraint I checked in a window and she was right were she was supposed to be. I looked up and saw that the window where the old lady lived was still up so I knew there wasn’t anything or anybody following her or out of place on the block. I made the call so she could see me and transferred the money to her account. One minute later, I received a call, “Johnny honey I won’t be able to make it this week, Sorry got to go.” Opening the door I went into my favorite greasy spoon, Just like it should be every table but the back corner one was full. I went and removed the reserved sign and sat down. “Bill Mr. Bill haw you be today? You a wanta the usual?” “ That would be fine Mario thank you.” She walked in and stood there, she had that YOU MAY NOW ALL WORSHIP ME look, and every man there did just that. She walked to my table “ Sir May I share your table?” “ Yes please” I got up and took her chair, “ Nice day isn’t it.” I threw out the first part “Its not over yet” and she gave the correct second part. So she was the one, She wanted what I had always fantasized about. This was going to be so good. Mario came took her order and left us be. “OK did you bring your bank info?” “Yes I deposited all the money this morning after selling ½ of my stocks just as you said the rest will be given to my favorite charity in one year”. “Good good”, our food came, we ate and made small talk. After an hour I invited her to leave. “No this way,” she had started out the front,” I have a trailer out back.” I held the door open for her, “Set please “ I turned on the chairs scanner and x-ray, She was clean. Heres how this works I’m going to transfer the $250,000.00 to an off shore account where it will be transferred two more times. As soon as I push the button, you’re as good as dead.” “ Then push it “. She said looking right in to my eyes. So I did, “OK we have a contract. I think its time to show you something;” I picked up the portfolio and laid it on her lap. I had put the skinned by a monk picture on top. I looked into her eyes as she opened the cover. She took in a deep breath as her eyes feel on the depiction of the way she wanted to die. She slid her hand to her vagina and started to work her clit. “I want to change a few things, First I don’t want some dog eating any of me, I want to taste my meat before I die, and I don’t want to be gutted I want to be alive as I’m spitted. I know that the spitting will kill me, then you can gut me, anything else you do then is OK. Oh ya one more thing, I want my skin tacked up in front of me not behind me as in the drawing, I want to see it.” “Agreed we have a contract, My I make a suggestion, I could clean your insides out from your stomach to your ass hole and flush your bladder and stuff you with wine and a brown sugar honey mix.” “ REALLY completely fill me so my body would be basted from the inside?” “Yes, I’ve been researching it ever since I got your call, Lets have a drink.” I poured a double shot of 666 and then juiced hers. We saluted each other “ To fantasies realized “. I downed mine and she did the same. “My god that was Smoooooooo——–“.

I caught her as the micky took affect, laid her on the bed, removed her clothes, and strapped her to the legs. She would keep for a couple of hours; it was time to get on the road.

I turned on the monitor as soon as I got in the cab. She was damn sexy lying there all helpless and naked. Three hours in to the trip to my farm in this state, she started to come around. It was time to take a break and to get started on her preparations, so I pulled over at the next rest stop. I had thought long and hard on the upcoming conversion of the DOLCETT girl. I had stockpiled every thing I could possible need the get her ready for the spit. But I had a contract with her and I always carry out the contract, even this time when there would be no word of mouth from the customer. As I walked in she looked me right in the eye, “Thanks, that was another fantasy fulfilled.” I aim to please, its time to start cleaning you out, I’m going to give you some syrup of ipecac it will make you throw up and clean your tummy. Then you will drink this wine to start filling you G.I. tract with the basting’s, and then there is the catheter to drain your bladder and get it ready for filling. And the painful part will be the deep enema that will clean you from your tummy to your ass. The syrup worked as advertised three doses and she was tossing only the water I had gave her after each dose. The catheter was easy to install and she passed a good quart of piss. Now the soft rubber hose was snaked up her ass, I had to stop and pull it back twice when it seemed to get caught on some curve in her intestine but soon I had over 3 ft. of it up her. I turned on the low-pressure pump and started filling her. In 5 minutes she was grunting and clenching her jaw trying to take the pain, then she let out the loudest moaning grunt I had ever heard. I had been feeling her belly waiting for her upper gut to get full. I reversed the pump and started sucking her waste out in to the receiving barrel. I set up her drinking tubes one wine, one water, left her catheter in place and set the enema pump on automatic. Time to go just two hours of road time and the fun starts. I thought back to the last beautiful woman I had killed it would be a nice distraction as I drove. There she is right on time, I told the customer, “ If she doesn’t show the contract is null and void but I keep 50%, so now I would keep it all. As she passed me she looked right through me, I drove the needle deep in her ass and filled her with the juice. “Ouch WHAT THE FUCK, YOU ARE SOOO Ddeeeeeaaaaaa———————–“ I caught her pushed her in to the open door of my van followed her body in and drove away, Slowly didn’t want any attention drawn to us now. Three blocks later I had turned in to a parking garage with a back way out. Left that way and made`a quick u-turn and right back inside. No body following so I relaxed and went to the third level, parked and checked out my captive. She was a classical Italian princess olive skinned and beautiful. To bad she and her stupid boy friend had big mouths. Her dad was a “leader of the FAMILY” and was sick and tired of her throwing the Family name around when ever she wanted something or got in trouble. In his business you kept a low profile or else. So she was going to get the “ELSE” and her boy friend, who kept talking about how he was going to MAKE HIS BONES was going to take the fall for her murder. He was well know by the working girls a sicko that love to play drown or choke girls while fucking them, so the set up would be her being drowned by him while screwing her. He had been supplied with water from his private lake and 3 condoms filled with his sperm. I removed her clothes and laid her body between two foam pads with strategic cut outs, I couldn’t leave and rope marks on her, he never used ropes, I had to leave a few slap marks and a bite or two on her tits as he liked to do that to the working girls. They had supplied every thing a pair of his leather gloves and a set of dentures made from his mouth cast when he had bridgework done. I mounted those on a big set of channel locks.

I would drown her by running a hose up her nose down to her stomach then pull it back and fill her lungs with the lake water. The M.E. would tie it all together and every thing would point to BOYFRIEND. I prepped her while the drugs were still working, no reason to cause her undue fear. I took two of the condoms and squeezed their contents in to her vagina, put a new one on me and rammed in to her hard. Some of the girls said that he liked to see some blood when he was done, so I hit it hard smacking in to her womb till I saw some color, I took the last condom and using a baster emptied it then inserted the baster in her ass, then I had a little of her ass too, that was her blood and vaginal juices were deposited along with his sperm. Sliding the hose up her nose now was a whole lot easier than trying it while they were alive. I keep pushing till I thought I was in her tummy. Putting my ear on her tight flat belly I blew in to the hose and heard bubbles. Now I had to wait for her to wake up, daddy wanted her to be awake so she could say her prayers and know who was killing her, who would be blamed and why. “Uhhhnnnnnn damn my head hurts, What who I demand to know” “SHUT UP” I yelled back at her “ YOU WILL NEVER DEMAND ANY THING AGAIN, your going to be dead in a couple of minutes, now listen up” “DEAD? “ she sobbed “why” “ your dad is sick and tired of you telling everybody how you are the daughter of a MOB BOSS. In his business that not good business so you and your stupid boyfriend are going to pay. Your dad has set up your boyfriend, that hose down your throat is for the water that your dad gave me, it’s from Stupids Lake behind his house.” Please don’t do this” here it comes “I’ll do anything anything at all.” “OK I want to fist you, I heard your boyfriend like to do that.” “He tried but I wasn’t big enough.” I slicked up my arm with Vaseline because that’s what stupid used on every street girl that told about his habits. “Hell the last time he tried he was successful, this is the last time” I pointed my fingers and started pushing my arm into her. She was able to take it, Screamed a lot but still took it right up to my elbow. A few strokes and I was able to slide two fingers in to her uterus forcing more of his come deeper in her. The M.E. was going to have fun with this one. “Now your dad wanted me to give you time to pray so pray.” “ This is some kind of joke, right?” I had gone through this before so I was ready. I turned the TV on and a cute red head was shown laying tied up on a table her head was extend over the edge and I was shown holding her hair pulling her head backwards and down, Then she saw me holding the knife low so the girl couldn’t see it and I looked her in the eye she smiled at

me and closed her eyes and puckered up to kiss me, I kissed her and she started to French me, as she got wrapped up in the kiss I laid the knife at her right ear. She opened her eyes then started to say something when I drew the blade deep around to her left ear. Blood sprayed in three foot long jets as her blood was pumped by a heart that didn’t know it was dead yet. I held her head down till the flow stopped she sprayed blood with each breath then even that stopped. The next shot showed an older women tied to a high back ladder chair, I came in to

the picture and placed a .22 pistol a few inches from the back of her head and pulled the trigger three times, her body jerked with each shot. She took a few minutes even then to stop twitching. I looked at the princess; the look of acceptance along with the shock of seeing real death was on her face. She dropped her head and started praying and sobbing. As she finished she looked up at me

“I saw that you cared for them you didn’t try to scare them and you’ve been good to me considering, I’m ready thanks for letting me pray.” I started the pump after a ½ gallon had been put in her stomach she started to cough, she would throw up any time, and yep here it comes. I pinched here nose off and covered her mouth, she aspirated some of her stomach contents, I took my hand away and she coughed up the rest of it, I pulled the hose back up slowly. She knew what was coming next and tried to hold her breath, that way I made her breath in some stomach acid first, she had to take a breath so she could cough. And as soon as she did the only thing she pulled in was the pond water as it hit her lungs she arched her back against the restraints. With each cough and breath her body convulsed harder. I came to her head and held her face and tried to see her soul leave through her eyes, she gave one last heave a then her body twitched a few seconds and then just collapsed. Ahhhh such a good memory. I had high hopes this would be much better! Two hours later we pulled into my place, I drove into the Butchery and parked. I untied her and led her out to the back. “ This is my fire pit, the stanchions you see there are from a castle in France, that’s where I will roast your skinned body. I moved her back inside. I started the cameras. She saw the ropes hanging, the chromed meat hooks attached to each, the second set of hooks attached to ropes that were embedded in the floor. “Oh my you set it up perfect, the 8foot cork board to tack my hide on and MIRRORS on both sides, Thank you I didn’t think of that!” I stood at the ropes and extended my hand “Come dear its time”. She came to me and offered her right hand, I took her wrist and with the other hand I grabbed the first needle sharp hook, she watch as I started to press the point into the area just below the wrist. Her other hand went to her crotch, she started to stroke her self, “please wait till I start to come” she slipped her hand into her pussy and started to shake and moan, “ NOW DO IT NOW” I pushed the steel through her arm, It didn’t take much effort. She arched her back and let out the wildest scream I had ever heard, a pure pleasure pure pain mix, and then she passed out. She had seemed to enjoy it so I waited for her to come around. I went ahead and tied off her legs but left them unhooked, and then restarted the colonic pump “Hello” I said as she started to wake up. “ Oh shit that was so GGGOOOOODD! Wow you have my legs ready too, is there any way I could have a vibrator in me as we do the rest of this? I want to go out cumming if I can.” “I just so happen to have a perfect item just for that.” I went to my toy table and picked up a double dildo that had a spring clamp to tightly clap it in side by pinching the area between her ass and pussy. As I slipped it in her and set the clamp into that tender area she let out a deep satisfying moan. While she was wrapped in her climb to another orgasm I pulled the other hook through her arm, Then quickly through her tendons. The pain had released enough endorphins that she was in a heightened state of arousal. I waited till she was lucid again. I wiped her down with some cool water gave a shot of 666 whiskey and picked up the scalpel. She looked at me “ OK lets go I’m ready, stop if I pass out, I don’t want to miss any of this.” “ You won’t,” I turned on the big 50” flat screen in front of her it had three pictures both sides and her back, the mirrors covered every thing else. I checked the colonic tubes and they were running clear so I pulled them out and deflated the catheter and removed it. I got undressed my cock was standing at full attention. “Damn that looks nice I hope you have plans to use that on me to.” “ Sure I do as soon as I get you skinned and after I take your head off I,m going to fuck your neck and watch my cock come out your mouth.” “My god that’s wild fucking my head that’s one of the drawing in the Dolcett forums,another of my favorites.” I went to her back and started the first cut at the top of her neck; I drew the little blade down to the crack of her ass. Her screams were wonderful, she would let it all out take a breath and start over. I cut down the back of both legs then around the ankles of both feet. I made a small slit at her right shoulder and slid the blade in to it little skin holster. I went to her front and looked at her she was in the hold of another orgasm air pumping against the dildos, her inner thigh was soaking wet with her cum. I waited till she came back, “Good for you? Because it sure is for me?” I asked ”Oh my god yes, I just had a thought could you fuck my belly button?” “ I don’t think it really deep enough” She had this funny grin on her face, “ If you cut it, it would be.” Made sense to me, I got a stool stood in front of her, reached over her shoulder and pulled the blade out, placed it along side my dick and bisected her button pulled the blade back put it back in her shoulder and pushed my way into her guts. She went wild pushing into me forcing all of my cock into her abdomen.” Your balls put your balls in too” So I did, the heat and the movement of her stomach and intestines around me were over the top hot!! I shot my load and just kept pumping, all my life I had a 5 pump orgasm, this one just didn’t stop, my balls started to ache my prostate felt like it was going to explode. As I pulled out the come just poured out mixed with her blood it had the look of tomato soup dripping down her belly and over her vagina. I took the skin at the top of her ankles and teased my fingers under the cuts, with a tug and a jerk I separated the pelt from the underlying meat. I pulled and tugged till her calves were bare, then I stepped on the ropes attached to her leg hooks and pulled hard skinning the thighs up to her pussy lips. She was looking in the mirror, “ God My legs are so sexy like that,” she was flexing the muscles marveling at the way the tissue contracted and relaxed. I had to agree, I hadn’t cut any major veins or artery’s so the blood flow wasn’t that bad. The anti-coagulants that I slipped into her wine seemed to be working fine. I sprayed her down with olive oil, I didn’t want her to dry out plus I thought it would help keep her looking wet and shiny till I could get her on the spit. And it should help her roast to a nice crispy Piece of meat. “Now to finish” I said looking into her tear filled eye’s. I took the little scalpel and cut around her ass hole and pussy and the dildos leaving them in place, Then I connect this cut to the top of her ass crack where I had started down to her legs. Going back to her neck I cut down the back of both arms around her wrists. Here I had to skin her forearms and tie off the wrist area as the surface veins here were to shallow and to many. Now the tricky part her neck, but I had made a special tool just for this. It was a hooked blade with a flat spatula shaped end that went under the skin and pulled it up to the U shaped blade. I had seen a skinning blade at the sporting good store that had a gutting blade, I just improved it. But just in case I had a pencil torch lit and ready to cauterize any bleeders, I so wanted her to be alive as she goes over the flames. And she wasn’t going to be spitted I had built something else, a heavy chicken wire covered, two part roasting cage. It had a head saving Pyrex cone so I could direct cool moist air at her face while she cooked that way her head would be perfectly preserved her hair wont burn of and she can see the flames and watch the monitors as she rotates. The modified blade slipped under her skin perfectly, I started slowly and it worked so well that I could see a network of veins and arteries like small colored cords left behind. As I came around to her front she was focused on the monitors her moans had stopped now replaced by sharp intakes of air as nerves were cut or touched. “Want a little pick me up? Something to get you through the rest of this, whiskey drugs?” “Yes whiskey and drugs this is so Painful but A GOOD pain”. I gave her a bottle held it to her lips and watch as she took three long pulls, I gave her a little bit of morphine, not enough to numb the pain but it would take shock out of the picture. I started at her right forearm looked her in the eye and started to pull I had to the cut at her elbow she had a scar there, but after that it smoothly gave way. Her other arm went faster I was getting better. I stood back to look at my work so far. Her pelt looked limp hanging of her arms and legs. She was rotating her arms and legs looking at the muscles and attaching ligaments and blood supplying veins and arteries as they moved and relaxed as she contracted and released each one. “ My god its beautiful my body is so so, Shit I love this it like a Machine a sexy red machine hurry I want to see the rest.” I placed both arms around her, Pushed my fingers into the cut and pulled hard. The pelt started to pull away. She started to scream and pump her pussy into my crotch, rubbing the dildos against me while pushing them hard into her, she started to shake, she opened her eyes wide. “HARD PULL HARD I’M OH MY GOD I’M CCUUUUMMMMMIIIINNNNGGGGG!!!” Her body arched in to me frozen in position, then she passed out. I had her entire back peeled now I stood back picked up the oil spray and coated her meat again. It took her twice as long now to wake up. “ uuunnngggg Oh that was something! Got any thing to pick me up I don’t want to do that again, well at least not pass-out, the orgasm NOW THAT I DO WANT AGAIN. I gave her a shot of uppers and another shot of 666. My hands went Around her and to her ass crack, the skin was slippery with the blood that had ran down her back. I picked up two pliers and fastened them to the skin filling the jaws, squeezing hard I started to pull the underlying fat separated easily, as the pelt came loose between her legs the pain over rode the drugs and whiskey, the pelt was free from her back and ass. She was building up to another orgasm so I went to her collarbone and started to pull the pelt down to her chest. A little tug here a jerk there and her chest was bare just the nipples were holding her tit skin on. I took the right one pinched it hard and pulled the milk ducts were holding it in place so I told her “ get ready I’m cutting your nipples free.” As the blade started to release the tissue she started to cum. The first one fell free so I grabbed the second pulled and twisted it harder and cut slower trying to prolong it for her. She didn’t pass out this time, she just continued to shake and shutter, so I kept pulling. Her belly pelt slipped of easily, underlying fat doesn’t stick to the pelt at all. I removed the dido’s both were soaked one with wine the other with a wonderful smelling creamy cum. I quickly took her pelt and started to tack it on the cork board, as I tacked the right arm up she came out of her orgasm. Oh that’s it that my fantasy, this is so good. I keep tacking and stretching, she was right it was something else so damn hot so exciting, her skin completely covered the board. I sprayed her down again, and lowered her so she could stand. But that wasn’t going to be, she didn’t have the strength. I rolled a gurney over to her and lifted her on to it lowered her body till it was prone and removed the meat hooks. Damn she looked prime such good looking meat. “Now I’m going to fuck you and its going to be hard and deep.” “Yes stop talking fuck me, then cook me.” I pulled her body forward till her ass was at the edge, pulled her legs apart and over my shoulders as I touched her bare meat I could feel the muscles move in my hands. She let out little gasp of pain as nerves were touched, I had no trouble entering her blood slicked cum soaked Pussy she seemed to suck me in. I was so turned on it didn’t take me long as I came the fluids from her orgasm and mine flowed down the crack of her ass. I left her went to the fire pit and added ¼ cord of hickory, it had been soaked for two days so it started to put out thick tendrils of fragrant meat flavoring smoke. I wheeled her out side stopped along side the two parts of the roasting rack and lifted her on to it. “Whats this” she asked. “Your roasting rack this way you will last longer and the smoke will flavor your body and you can see the fire licking your body in those mirrors I thought you might like that, the Pyrex head cover will allow me to direct cool moist air to your head so the fire and heat will kill you not a spit.” “you are a considerate Cannibal aren’t you Thank you.” I clamped the two half’s together, her flesh was pushed through the holes in the chicken wire and should make for a nice pattern in the smoked flesh. I slipped the Pyrex head cover into place and winched her up and placed her on the stanches. Hooking up the clock work to rotate the rack I started the fans and turned on the misters, one more spray down with the olive oil and she was on her way to being my meal, Ah shit I forgot she had wanted a taste of her self. I stopped the clock work and sliced of a piece of her tit, thigh, and half of her pussy cutting deep there to get some underlying meat. I skewered it and let the flames wash over the flesh. I started the clock work back up and as she rotated face down I showed her the skewered meat “this is for you to eat.” “ Thanks I forgot” Minutes later I placed the tit meat in her mouth first, “juicy and sweet” then the thigh “ Best meat I ever tasted” then her pussy lips and meat “Now that’s a treat Better than the last bit thank you now I’m sleepy lower me in to the flames I’m ready I want to feel the fire caress me, to cook me I want to smell me cook! As the fire wrapped its living tendrils around her she let out a continues scream, her fingers wrapped into the chicken wire contracted hard enough to bunch the wire in her palms leaving a straight group of wires radiating outward. She screamed and threshed around for a full two minutes till her nerve ends were burned off. “ OH SHIT THAT WAS WAS OH HELL IT WAS GREAT all I feel now is a warm feeling deep inside me one last request cut my head of now I want to see if you stay alive after that, fuck my neck quick I wont bite ill lick you if I can ask me questions Ill blink once for yes twice fir no.” Damn this woman was a dream come true I hadn’t thought of that. We were going to answer that old question. Did a head stay alive after after it was hacked off? I went to my tool chest and pulled out a old head lopper I had gotten from a friend at the morgue. It had two large curved blade like a brush lopper but with a 12” opening. Tying her hair to the frame so her head wouldn’t drop in to the fire,I placed blades low on her shoulders and pulled the handles together. With a bit of resistance her neck was severed. The blood from the main artery’s spurted as her heart pumped the blood the nonexistent head. With each contraction less fluid was expelled. I untied her hair and slip her neck stump onto my cock. Her face was up so I could see into her eyes. It only took me a few strokes before. “ could you taste that?” She blinked once. I pulled her head off me and brought her to my lips and kissed her. She kissed back pushing her tongue into my mouth, I sucked it hard, as I felt it start to relax I bit down and pulled She opened her eyes and I saw her spark fade. The question was answered, heads can see and feel after they are removed. I will have to let them know in the future and ask what they want done to it after I remove it, fuck it? Kiss it? Or just hug it till it dies. Shit there’s the phone.

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