Rachael's Story 06 The striptease was over. John stared at naked blond woman with his mouth wide open. He was definitely aroused. "What a perfect figure you have and that face is gorgeous," babbled John. "You should be in movies. Not entertaining people with your lap dances and stripping." "That is life, my friend," said Rachael in a very sensual voice. She sat on John's lap and whispered in his ears "Now Johnny boy, close your eyes and I will make sure you feel you're in heaven." She could feel John having an erection and smiled at him. John closed his eyes waiting with anticipation. "What will she do now," he wondered to himself smiling. Rachael looked down at her well manicured hands with long red nails and smiled. John's first thoughts were that she was about to stroke his neck when he felt her hands on his throat. But in an instant, her fingers closed on his neck with her thumbs placed firmly on his Adam's apple. She gave a little squeeze; not a very hard one but it made John open his eyes in amazement. "You like that baby," said Rachael tightening her 2 handed grip on his throat and with a smile on her face. By now John was feeling a little uncomfortable but went along with it. He had no idea what was about to happen next. Rachael continued to tighten her grip on his throat until it was a vice like grip. She continued to smile down at him as if there was nothing wrong. By now, John was having difficulty breathing. She caught both of Rachael's wrists with his hands and tried to jerk her hands away from his neck. Nothing happened. Rachael's grip was just too strong. By now, John's face had begun to turn red. His eyes became round like saucers. He could not believe that a naked woman was strangling him with her bare hands and he could not do anything about it. He began to struggle with all his strength but to no avail. Rachael continued to strangle him. A sick sadistic smile still on her face. "If you don't struggle, this will be over soon," she said and tightened her grip even more. Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the apartment. This was an unexpected development. Rachael rolled her eyes just as John gave out a strangled scream. Rachael realized that whoever was at the door, would have certainly heard the scream. Keeping her right hand on John's neck, she used her left hand to cover his mouth. She adjusted her grip on his neck so that she would now have a strong one handed grip on his throat. Her left hand still covering his mouth to prevent him from screaming any further. She was very careful not to cover his nostrils. "Who is it?" she shouted to the unseen visitor at the door. "Package delivery for Mr John Loker." It was a male voice. "Just give me a few minutes, kind of busy right now." "No problem ma'am. Take your time," the delivery guy answered. She realized that she would have to kill the delivery guy too. Can't keep a witness. She looked down at John and smiled. By now her right hand was tightened around John's throat like a clamp. He breathed his last in a few seconds. Rachael let go of his neck and stood up. Without bothering to put her clothes on she opened the door. The delivery guy looked very young. Was very skinny and not that tall. Rachael began to feel pity for him. "Please come in," she said and stood aside to let him enter the apartment. The guy was flabbergasted by the sight before him. A beautiful naked woman stood before him. He did as he was asked. As soon as he entered, he looked over at John's dead body on the couch and whirled around to face Rachael. "I heard a scream a while back from inside. I hope everything is alright," he said. "Too bad you heard that. Now I have to kill you too." Before the guy could react, Rachael's right hand flashed upwards and caught the man by the throat. She backed him up against a wall and tightened her grip. "Let's try something. Let me see whether I can lift you with one hand. A kind of one handed throat lift, if you will," said Rachael in her usual sensual voice. The man, by now was pleading for his life. Rachael brushed his pleadings aside and heaved him upwards with her right hand still attached to his throat. To the man's amazement, he could feel his feet get off the ground. Suddenly he found himself 2 feet above the floor. He could not believe what was happening. A naked woman was holding him by his neck off the floor, that too with one hand. He began to kick her with both his legs dangling off the apartment floor. A few kicks crashed into her stomach, just above her beautiful round and deep navel. Even though it hurt, Rachael did not show it on her face. She kept on smiling up at him and lifted him even higher. "Looks as though I am stronger than I thought I was," Rachael laughed, "let me see whether I can break your neck." With a sudden twist of her wrist, she snapped the man's neck. He was dead. She threw the corpse to the floor and rubbed her stomach. It was still hurting. As she was dressing, she looked at the 2 dead bodies and smiled at them.