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A Smiling Assassin

Chapter 1: Life deals you cards

Life deals you cards, you are born they are dealt for you. Then you grow wiser, you pick your own, never realising, at first, that the aces in your pack are there to counter your first set.....

Born to feral animals, the father a vile abuser, the mother always trying, promising, lying to protect me, there was only me.. but failing, unable to cope.

My father took us for a picnic by the Whitewater River falls, my mother begged and pleaded not to go, but we got there. I was 12...... I knew where my father kept his PSS silent pistol. I took it. I was fascinated with guns. I knew enough

His violent outbursts blaming us for ruining his life, my mother cried she begged but he pushed us to the edge punching us both down to the dirt violently kicking us closer and closer to the edge of the falls.

I shot. One clean shot. He fell. I rose. I pushed. He was gone. My mother had blacked out.

One shot. One kill. And I smiled.

I dragged her back to the car. Eventually without a word we drove off. She never called his name. We never went back home. Strangely I was proud of my clean skill so easily done who knew this was a talent, a dark gift?A Smiling Assassin Ρ„ΠΎΡ‚ΠΎ

She was gone in a drunk drug fuelled accident of her making by my 16th birthday. The date I had also become an ace marksman.

Today, is my rebirth, my third......

I am 24 now. Rich, well dressed always suited in tight silk attire. Slim small body but perfectly fit, skin so beautiful it belonged to fuck boy gods, my hair sleek and dark, my eyes piercing emerald green and my wide enticing smile that captivated anyone I desired....... a man just a hot unavailable body that would sweat to pleasure me over and over.

Never love. Just fucking fidelity and fierce. Fuck your wife have your brats keep a whore but my body is the only fuck boy you will have. Worship me or have none... no break up, no heartache, just gone.....

There I was in a swanky bar downtown immaculately dressed waiting for my new life..... rich sexy men abounded, this was no gay bar, I had my seat I had an eye... I walked to the bar I saw him, his chest hairs showing through open buttons, lesser men, work colleagues trying to keep up with his alpha pheromones, a woman with pert breasts flirting, touching his arm. This man, Armstrong Jones was mine. His muscles his hot body the large mound in his spoke sex hot sex.

He cast a glance at me, so many did, I smiled coyly but chose not to catch his eye. I gave it a graceful period as his entourage at the bar got more leary, then I rose to get two drinks, went to the bar, stood a way behind him and in my most vulnerable way and affected weak voice tried to catch the bar man. Like a trooper he noticed my desperation, flagged down the man and made way for me. I stood close to him. His aura, his body his space.

In a soft way, so none could hear, he said "Pretty boy let me get these for you by way of apology". I flashed my best smile, my eyes holding him still for several seconds, and said "Pretty boy am I? Thank you for being so gracious but I am waiting for someone important he is a bit late thought I would get the drinks in" I deliberately ordered two of the gayest cocktails "Aperol Spritz please twice, hold the ice". He looked at me asked "if you dont mind me asking whats so important? " I said "really to get a great job" All around were oblivious to our chat, he looked closely in my eyes, i saw steel blue, heavy thick head of hair, solid body that had an aura of pure man.... I was hooked

I took my drinks, suddenly jumped as though someone had fingered my ass hole, pretending beautifully, and landed the drinks on my suit and just a bit of cocktail glitter on his chest. I portrayed distress saying "what shall I do what shall I do he will be here any minute" with shorter and shorter breaths simulating a panic attack, everyone noticing by now, my performance above par.

I started to look as though I might cry. Ever the gentleman, he grabbed some cloths from the barman who gave us water to wash away the cocktail glitter, and quickly ushered us to a private room at the back...... like so many times before, he was paid handsomely even fucking me hard as a reward in his break. He knew the score.

Once at the back I fell into his arms, my zeal boosted by the sight of his wedding ring.... I performed my sob, he held me close I moved my body closer to him and felt his raging cock press my body. I said quietly, lalmost accusing "what's this and moved my hand to touch his cock" he jumped back.. said "listen I'm not gay and I am really sorry..... but you feel like a hot sexy puss and my cock is bad, hey if you are ok now I'd best get back" I told him" you are not gay just alpha and your needs are to best lesser males to show you are a true man, even if you don't your cock knows"

He smiled and said "hah did not expect that! Well expect this... I said, as I fell to my knees expertly unzipped his trousers, dropped his pants, grabbed and swallowed his large veiny cock whole to his balls without blinking. No ifs, no buts, just his butt to grab, just no gag reflex and the best practice on my side.

He yelped, tried to get his hips off but I had him against a wall and the more he pulled my head off the tighter I held his ass the deeper I sunk into his hairy full balls with his growing 8 inches buried in my mouth. He gave in to the sheer ecstacy of my mouth fucking his cock, "O fuck O fuck ohhhhhhh fuckkkkk" and he then after 15 minutes of fucking he came deep in my throat again and again, my throat my mouth filled to the brim.

He took a breath, pulled his cock out, certain he would dress and walk out.... but....

...... he grabbed me with his large hands by the throat pulled me up, his face red, close to mine choking me, sweating "no one has ever taken my cock all the way, pretty boy that was fucking hot" he kissed my lips roughly biting them as I choked...... "I'm havin you cock sucker... I'm not done, you asked for it....."

He turned me so fast, and flung my body on the wall brutallly stripped by jacket offf, grabbed my wet shirt ripping all the buttons off exposing my chest, as I whined and burbled my mouth so full of his cum, tore my trousers off and jock with brute force, I looked like rags. My ass open wide to him.

Placing his arm on my waist, he pulled my hips back, the other arm forcing my shoulder on the cold wall.... spat on my prepped lubed pussy boy hole and entered...... his huge girth his wet slick cock soooooooo big...... I felt torn in two, yet only his head was in an inch... I moaned loudly

"there you go pretty boy, your master is going to take you, use you, wreck your bitch hole". I yanked back at the sheer stretch, my hands pushing his thighs back, I moaned again so loudly "pleeeeeesasssse man, oh god you are soooooo big....." yeah yeah he said... he spat on his cock again holding it in place, put his fingers in my mouth scooped out his cum and my spit lathering his great cock...... and with one swift motion put both his hands on upper back to press my body so hard against the wall face pinned sideways he arched back and drove his cock fully in my hole with a loud grunt so forcefully my whole torso hit the wall hard.

It was, so deep so deep so stretched so big I yelped loudly " pleaassse pleasss man its too big I cant take it". He pressed his body fully against me, tears fell from my eyes, "I am your master you will give me what I want you little sissy boy, serve your master". The pain drifted away, I worked my pussy muscles he groaned his cock buried barely moving.

He knew I was ready for a brutal fucking..... he just knew, taking his arms he placed them under my arms, hands behind my neck raising my whole body on my toes. He fucked.....

He fucked, he fucked, he fucked. My body his to ravage, still he fucked he grunted louder he worked harder at driving deeper, I was pinned, my body swaying to his rhythm, his cock filled me more more, i screamed "fuck me fuck me i love you man fuck me fuck me. He raised me off the ground my legs grasped his thighs, my body arching back one arm grasped my waist the other thick muscle wrapped around my neck my hands trying to grasp the wall....

He fucked me harder going even deeper, this time his thrustng was faster and faster he attacked my prostrate like a demon, I was lost to him yet worked his cock talked dirty. He walked around the room he fucked me against the door, near the window anywhere he kept spinning as he fucked, driving me crazy... I moaned as he hit my buttons, i screamed when chose a different angle the slapping sounds of his balls hitting my hole even louder....

I wailed, he grunted, he still fucked me still faster still harder his Olympic strength barely tested his sweat his aura covered me..... his thrusting so manic I was absorbed into his body

Then he stopped fucking. Walked to a wall. Pinned me hard. Pulled his cock out slowly. Slammed in so hard so so hard. Pulled out slammed in with his brute strength again, and again, I yelled out loudly....... then he came.... And he came and he came...... my pussy hole with his cock buried deep leaking cum. So open so wide....

He pulled his cock out, let me go. I turned but my knees gave way. He came again. I was in a cum shower haze.. so much cum he let out a feral cry as he came. I was baptised..... I was bathed in cum

He was worn. I was worn..... barely standing.

He picked up my shirt and chuckled.... Its dry now man.... What about your meeting I fucked that up..

Nah I said sweetly kissing him "its true you did royally fuck me up"

We dressed, I put on my rag tag clothes...... and said to him " once you are done with your mates and you fancy a wild night no strings..... i live just up the boulevard...

I am Andre Matthews, by the way who are you?

"Armstrong Jones" he said. Nice to meet you I said, as I shook his hand, hugged him, pecked his cheek and then left by the back door.... giving him my fuck apartment address

Mission accomplished...... my rebirth began

Chapter 2 - Live another day

Armstrong Jones, sex god, stockbroker, rich successful, wife kids country house...... and mine

No strings no love, just fucking, fuck boy fidelity, fearless....... Alpha man

He came that night, and he came, by the morning we still fucked.... We showered we fucked..... pancakes with maple syrup his favourite, his cock in maple syrup and cum was mine... and we fucked

Each day, if I was there on his way home he was my Doctor, he injected me with his sperm went home to his love, made love.....

And I, once born Shiryr.... my first re birth at 16, my identity changed I named myself Belial....

Outside I was soft, a beautiful vulnerable boy, forever a twink, accessible to men. It was the perfect foil, a bright shining light, it hid my true cold self, my soul belonged to the Prince of Darkness.

My identity for hire, a name known only to a few for hire, Black Spark. Internationally hunted, a mystery in plain sight, paid millions to shoot to kill those with power by those in fear of that power....... one fuck, one shot, one kill.

A Smiling Assassin

I needed the power of a man to fuck me senseless, i gave my body up........ he was my fuel. But then he may fuck any woman as is his right, but fuck another man when the best is his fuck boy it ended... fast.

My mark this week.... Aziz Abel Aziz... playboy from Doha, sexy hot rich and openingly insolent and insulting to his dynasty, the ruling clan. He was fucked........ to Vegas, he arrived like a King, flaunting his wealth his arrogance surrounded by women he fucked at will....... he barely noticed me in the throng.. a round of shots went off in his private casino I had arranged. I was there dressed as a server, I quickly grabbed him pulled him to safety, his hero of the moment..... then he saw me, my eyes caught this hot hairy sexy beast.... I smiled captivating his senses with my hynotic green eyes, he held me, thanked me. After his show of bravado to all, abusing his serfs, he took me to his private chambers taking care to dismiss all first.. so none would know.

We entered a vast chamber.... He came to me. You saved me. Now I must repay you. He ran his hands through my hair gently softly kissing my face, I protested weakly, I submitted.... He removed my garments... I stood naked exposed... he looked at my body, said "You are a great gift so perfect so kind so soft....." then he leapt on me like a lion that has caught his prey... I fell face first on a divan, he pounced on my body kissing me everrywhere burying his face in my ass tossing me around harshly running on my whole body eating my mouth, lust had taken over this god, I was his desire... his clothes came off then he was naked my face buried in his hairy ample chest fur.. he turned so I lay on top of his magnificent body his muscled legs pinning my slight frame.

He took a breath but in that moment I rose and pounced on his engorged black cock, such a sight and swallowed it to his balls...... I rose and dived again. He moaned, lifted his ass off the bed hitting my throat. I choked, a weight landed on my head, his leg, I was trapped. With no mercy he fucked my face.... my hands went limp, I struggled for air, he released me..... I came off his huge engorged cock his balls filled with his babies, took a deep breath and dived into his cock again.

He came...... he held my head down, a loud roar was heard as he came again....... Deep in my throat I gurgled I swallowed I loved his taste sucking every last drop off his cock.

His chest fur damp with sweat, I looked up and smiled, truly the best cock suck I have ever done..

He pulled me up savagely kissed me...... as he did I looked for my jacket I had taken off and placed on the divan.... It was there

He pulled my legs apart grabbed an oil and bathed my hole lavishly, inserted his cock head, savagely pushed me up as I fell fully on his cock taking it fully. I screamed I arched backwards, in one motion he flipped me was on top of me and brutally fucked me deeper faster, slapping my face kissing me hard fucking me, pummeling my hole, not stopping as he used my hole over and over his hands in my mouth, my throat slapping he fucked harder the louder I moaned, his body bent to meet my chest he held me desparately close..... his face on my face and he yelled in Arabic and deposited his babies in me, it filled, he spasmed he filled again......

We held each other close, he kissed my eyes my mouth so gently, then fell back on the pillows exhausted, I fell by his side on my belly but reached out for pillow to place on the other side of his head to rest..

I gave it a few moments, reached into my jacket. turned over aimed at his temple

One shot, one kill. Into that pillow he was dead

I smiled. His babies still alive but not for long

5 million pay day scored. I dressed, I left as quietly as I came, leaving no trace of my presence... no cum from my body... to track

I got back to my hot fuck apartment, Armstrong Jones, I messaged him no sign. No response... I waited a week. I tracked him. Saw him enter a hotel with a young whore looked like me a pale imitation, besotted with him in the lobby as Armstrong tried to avoid a public show.....

I easily conned the desk into sharing his room number. Used my tech skills to quietly open the door, loud noises and his muscled ass rising and falling into the boy, his lips connected his hands entwined saying "youre the best fuck boy, your pussy so tight so tight Im your Daddy boy".

I went cold. I cared not about the fucking it was a hot porn show I loved it, but I was the best fuck...

He called me the next day...... family business he said. He came over and we had sex, great sex but no longer THAT sex.... He was spent fucking his boy whore then fucking my hole..... fidelity fucking and fierce no more... still he fucked I smiled I moaned, he fucked more.

I saw my life flash. I saw my cards though changed were there only to change the past. But they were still the past. I knew now who my true father was...

Using my charm, we took a road trip, through quiet woods to Rose cottage hidden in the woods. No one saw us. We walked to Whitewater River falls. He stepped to the edge. He turned. My fathers pistol. One shot. One kill. He fell.

No heartbreak, no break up Armstrong gone

Just as Keller before him, and Shaun. All betrayed my body, I was reborn twice more

I smiled.

I drove to my old home. My new rebirth had begun

My new name now Diablo. My last.

I lay down to meet my true father on my old stained familiar bed.... I smiled, my time had come

One shot, one kill. Death. Darkness.

Into the waiting arms of Lucifer I went.

My true father.

I smiled. His eyes were mine, his smile was mine.

Mission accomplished.

THE END

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