Chapter 3

I was fifteen years old when I did my first kill. It wasn't really a hit, it was the rough equivalent of shooting a staked down rabbit. I had spent the last two years working for Jimmy O'Neil he owned a book store and had his own foot in the city's organized crime scene. He did hits for the three local mobs cashing in on work that none of the groups wanted to do.

So I worked for him stocking shelves, restocking the soda machines, cleaning guns and learning how to fight, and the tactics to make killing easier and without fighting.

Jimmy had called me into work later in the evening, and looked at me gravely. "It's time kid, your gonna make your bones with me." My heart leaped out of my chest, a shock of fear and adrenaline as I realized what he meant.

Stammering a little I said. "What do I have to do?"

He reached out and handed me a length of rope and a wooden dowel. "Show me how to make the knots." My hands shook a little as I made knots in two ends of the rope open enough to slide the piece of wood through. I started to tie the third one in the middle when he stopped me. "Good kid, but your going to take your time on this." He Paused now tell me the rules.

""Do it like the client wants it done, don't ask why he wants it done, be efficient, and never ever do a job on someone who knows you." I said. Ever since Jimmy took me under his wing he had told me those rules.

"And why that last one?"

"So that way the cops can't connect you with whats going on in a background check." I replied.

"Good." He stepped aside. "Go downstairs. Take care of it then come back up."

I walked slowly then opened the door to the basement, hearing the steps creak as I walked downstairs. I heard female sobs as I walked down and saw a lady bound to a chair with duct tape. She was in her early thirties with a nice body and a pretty face. Jimmy had put a blindfold on her.

"Who is that?" She asked. "I need to get out of here." She struggled with the tape that bound her hands to the chair. She kept jerking back and forth trying to free her hands.

Mean while I slipped the wooden rod through the knots and walked up behind her. I slid the garrote over her neck. Her last words were. "Hey what..." Then I turned the wooden rod and felt it close off her windpipe. She began to struggle harder and I could see her mouth try to scream, but no air would go into or escape her lungs.

I felt the oddest thing then. My cock was hard, I was as turned on as I has ever been in my life. Feeling this woman struggle under my hands and knowing I now wielded the ultimate power over her. Her face began to turn purple, and I cranked harder. I think I felt something pop, but to be sure I held the tension on.

She began to stop moving, slowly she collapsed as her body ran out of air, and then when she stopped moving I held the tension on for a few more minutes. Then let it loose. Reaching down gingerly I felt her neck for a pulse, Nothing. I looked into her eyes and almost pissed myself. She looked surprised and horrified and her mouth was open in what looked like a scream.

Shaking my head I walked upstairs. It was official, I was a made guy with Jimmy, that lady was dead and I had done it.

Jimmy met me at the top. Next to him was a cute looking lady in her twenties. "Okay kid, this is Lori, shes my little present to you." Lori took my hand and guided me to the bathroom. I was still stunned and almost didn't notice her sliding off her dress and taking off her panties.

It was only when she touched the zipper of my pants that I realized what was going on. My cock was still hard from the excitement of my kill, so she simply sat me on the toilet, and lowered her wet cunt onto my cock. She looked me in the eyes as she rose and fell on me, her pussy milking my cock as she worked me.

Soon I felt myself jerk and my cum let loose into her. She groaned when I did that, then got off of me and cleaned my cock with her mouth.

"Your a good kid." She said as she pulled her panties back on, "I hope to see you soon." She got up and walked out blowing a kiss to Jimmy on the way out.

"You made your bones tonight kid. Come back tomorrow I might have work for you."

I nodded. "You got it Jimmy."

"And from there I began my career.