The assignment (part one) by hero, hero141@hotmail.com Lisa, the sultry assassin [Any suggestions, comments, etc. are welcome ! If you have ideas for new stories, let me know. I'm grateful to Chacho O for letting me use his notorious killer agent, Lisa, as a character] A business office in the heart of Los Angeles: a luxurious and tasteful interior matching the importance of the owner. Exclusive Italian design furnishings fill the office, original modernist paintings brighten up the walls, the view over the city of angels is fantastic... On a day like this, as the room bathes in the lavish sunlight, the already spacious office even looks larger. In the middle of the room an expansive desk is occupied by one of the most influential names in Los Angeles, Lisa Lyon, owner of numerous international oil companies and head of a worldwide imperium of nightclubs and escort services. The wildest rumors go around on her past activities and on the way she built her entire business imperium. Some wildcats allege she fucked her way up, others contend that she has connections in the American Intelligence Agency and still maintains strong ties with America's men of power... Anyhow, Lisa is certainly not your average girl-next-door. As you focus on the occupant of the leather swivel-chair behind the desk, you become well aware why. What a sight to behold ! Lisa is sitting laidback in her fauteuil, her long brown hair elegantly fixed in a bun, highlighting her exotic face, her large and beautiful brown eyes, dark red lipstick accentuating her sensual lips... When compared to topmodels' faces, Lisa truly surpasses them in beauty, elegance and charisma. If her face is already a sight to behold, the rest of her body is a sheer revelation ! Lisa has the body pro male bodybuilders can only dream of. Beneath her beautifully tanned olive skin her awesome muscles ensure that her still feminine proportions make jaws drop as she passes by. This gorgeous brunette has built her muscle-packed dreambody with zeal and dedication, expertly transforming her already genetically enhanced physique to the sinewy, vascular and spectacular musculature of a true muscle goddess ! Her legs are out of this world... Her long black leather boots are stretched to absurd proportions because of her perfectly trained calves. Myriads of thick veins crisscross Lisa's muscle-laden thighs, bulging quads beautifully flex and relax as she moves her luscious legs beneath the desk. Lisa is dressed in a tight-fitting black latex suit, a zipper open from the neck showing her impressive cleavage. Her boobs are just awesome ! Her orgasmic curves are lavishly oiled in just like the rest of her fantastic body and can hardly be contained within the tight confines of her sexy latex-suit. Needless to say this muscular sex goddess does not wear a bra. Who wants a bra with gravity defying boobs like this ? She picks up the phone, her powerful arm muscles exploding with power. Biceps bulge to mighty proportions. Her long and brightly colored nails scratch the receiver as she picks it up. – ... Yes ? Oh Devon, it's you. Long time no see... Still in the business I hear... While on the phone, Lisa rings for one of her servants and orders him to massage her shoulders. He obediently and without hesitation starts to massage her broad shoulders, her impressive traps and unbelievable wide back. The touch of her skin and the latex make him extremely aroused, but he knows that having an erection in front of Lisa means visiting her torture chamber for a few hours. And she enjoys that. Men don't, he can tell... – Yeah, me too. I don't normally do jobs any more, but I make exceptions. My rule is: if it pays more than a thousand grand, I put on my gloves... Still in shape ? Oh yeah, a body like mine craves for intensive work-outs and needs showing off... With her free hand she makes sure she pulls down the zipper far enough so that her fabulous tits jut forth. The servant cannot keep his eyes off these perfect mounds of female bounty. By flexing her pecs, her massive boobs move up and down, wobbling erotically. A sadistic grin appears across her face, invisible to the obediently massaging servant. His hands glide over Lisa's sinewy shoulders, feeling the awesome muscles tremble at his touch. – Had three of these business partners yesterday. They voluntarily offered me their entire imperium, if you know what I mean. Hahaha ! If they are still around ? Come on, Devon. I have a rep to live up to. Of course not. I raped them, fucked them hard... I'm a freak, you know. Yeah, the pathetic fuckers thought they were going to have the time of their lives... With that she opens her long and powerful legs and gently moves her index finger over her crotch... The reminiscence of her sexual actions with her three previous victims makes her already sopping pussy hungry with desire. And Lisa is hard to please... Anything below ten inches is a bummer. She wants her men well-hung, like stallions... Off the record she hisses to the servant that he has to kiss her pussy. – I showed them that I'm one hell of a sadistic bitch ! You should have seen their faces, when I showed them my heavenly body... Hahahaha ! Oh God, Devon, I have made them suffer. I'm a bad muscle bitch, baby. Meanwhile, the servant crawls on all fours under the desk and passes the knee-high leather boots Lisa wears. He adoringly watches the lethal thighs able to crush anything to pulp... But he does not hesitate. His trembling hands glide over the smooth skin of Lisa's perfectly sculpted legs, rippling with layer upon layer of horrible mancrushing muscle. When his lips reach her sizzling pussy, he puts his arms on the gleaming muscles of her legs and kisses her hot and juicy lips moving his tongue up to her swollen clit. She reacts by taking him by his hair and savagely shoving his head closer to her crotch, letting her left leg rest on his back. – Yeah, I'm a beast, you're right. I'll spare you the gory details, Devon. I know you and your two bodyguards love similar things and you often get to witness mangled and destroyed male bodies, mutilated and changed into a pile of bloody meat... Ah... That's why you call me. They're off on a mission and so you need me ? You know my price, Devon... I need loads of money to keep up my exquisite and luxurious lifestyle, you know. No problem ? You'll send me the details later. OK. Consider this man already dead, Devon. Nice working with you. Bye ! Now Lisa concentrates on the performance of her servant. He licks like a maniac and feels Lisa's body relaxing and building up to orgasmic pleasure. Oh boy, this woman is hot ! Her freakishly huge legs open wider to let him trill his tongue harder and deeper. She starts to moan as orgasm after orgasm hits her, aroused by the memories of her sadistic slaughtering the day before... Happy with the new assignment, Lisa orders the terrified servant to stop licking. – How did I taste, baby ? You may leave now... Happy he has been able to satisfy her and without the prospect of being tortured by the muscle goddess, the servant makes for the door. He has been working for Lisa for almost three months now and the constant terror and fear when in her presence has begun to take its toll. Both emotionally and physically. Sleepless nights, visions and nightmares of ghastly tortures, broken male bodies and steaming yet deadly sex... Lisa is a dark and dominant muscle babe capable of killing you whenever she wants, in whatever way her sadistic whims turn her to... She is a moody predator... With the doorknob already in his trembling hand, he hears her call his name. – Won't you come back for a sec, baby ? You were pretty good with that tongue of yours. This calls for a special treatment, doesn't it... Horrified, he turns his head and mumbles something like that he still has lots of work to do. But Lisa, the busty muscle babe, does not take 'no' for an answer and calmly orders him to come near. Stumbling over his feet, half in panic, he stands before his sexy boss, her mighty hooters protruding majestically, her spectacular musculature looming over him dangerously. He pisses his pants... – I'll show you how good I am with my body... What do you think ? Show me your cock, asshole ! Make sure it's stiff ! He backs away unconsciously, confronted with the paradoxical situation of facing a stunningly beautiful, immensely muscular woman with the horrific creativity of a nazi-tyrant. Of course his cock is stiff. He pulls down his pants and exposes his erection: 4 inches of yearning male desire. Lisa bursts into laughter. Flexing her massive arms and striking a most impressive double biceps pose, he cowers in fear. – Is that an erection ? Hahahaha ! Pathetic. That's not a dick, that's a useless appendix ! I tell you: size does matter. Look at my boobs ! I know you've been droolin' over my tits since you started working here. I understand, all men do... These babies are out of this world... She cups her massive tits for him to admire. A fabulous D-cup ! Lisa massages her ample bosom, leaving her pierced nipples erect, as erect as his throbbing cock already close to orgasm... – Ever been tit-fucked by a bodybuilder ? Ever been fucked by a bodybuilder ? Or even a more pertinent question: ever been fucked by anyone ? Your tiny pecker probably hasn't seen much more than the inside of your hand, now has it ? Answer me ! The servant blushes in front of so much eroticism and animalistic power. Lisa smiles. She just knew. She has watched him masturbating in the toilet (no secrets before the lens of a secret camera), jacking himself off whispering her name... A ludicrous sight. – No, Miss Lisa, I've never had anyone, certainly not a beautiful muscle woman like you. I adore you. I would do anything for you... A pathetic fuck... Lisa gently smiles at him and forces her tongue into his eager mouth. Her expert tongue explores the depths of his mouth and leaves him totally overwhelmed. The aggressive french kiss and the touch of her glistening dreambody make him almost cum on the spot... But Lisa quickly throws him on the ground and gives him a tit-job he will never forget, wiggling her sultry ass in his smiling face. Worn out after the most intense orgasm he experienced in all his life, the sexy bodybuilder throws him a plastic garment. Lisa coyly bites her lower lip at the sight of him not knowing what to think of this. The orgasmic pleasure is still on his face now beginning to shrivel with terror. – Here, put this on. You don't want your colleagues to clean up the mess you will be transformed into, do you ? The furniture in this office is worth billions... I won't allow to let you spoil blood on this stuff. Oh God, this will be fun ! Still not really knowing what to make of this, he puts on the plastic garment, closing the zipper. It only leaves room for him to breath, uncomfortably but surely... Lisa visibly enjoys the spectacle and pushes the buzzer on her desk. She orders her other five servants to enter her office, to sit down and watch. The scene they are beholding is almost absurd: a half-naked man, penis standing erect again, completely wrapped in a plastic sheet, absolutely petrified and a stunning brunette, dressed in a black latex-suit that fits her bulging muscular physique like glove, savoring his terror, enjoying the impact her intimidating body has on his morale. – You've all been working here for a couple of months, probably wondering, fantasizing what a chick like me can do with a body like this. I'll show you now... Within a second her booted foot whips out in front of her, slamming right in between the servant's legs, savagely hitting his unprotected crotch. The sheer power of the kick lifts him into the air, flying backwards several feet, crashing onto the leather sofa against the wall. Lisa made sure her spiked stiletto heels did not make any holes in the plastic. His cock is half ripped off his body, dangling in a strange angle from his bloody crotch. His balls have been mangled to mush, staining the inside of the plastic suit he wears. A second later he starts to cry, an agonizing scream. The pain is devastating... He starts to vomit. The damage done to his pelvis must be irrepairable, probably broken in two. Lisa smiles at him. – Oops... Lisa slowly walks towards his convulsing body and without a hint of emotion lifts him to his feet. The shocked audience watches her broad shoulders and expanding arm muscles as the sexy demoness lifts his face so that it levels hers. He is screaming with pain, desperately trying to get away, in shock, panicking. Her beautiful smile burns on his retina... Then she places her right hand on the back of his head and violently smashes his face against the wall. Lisa makes sure she does not immediately crush his skull, otherwise he would miss all the fun... Time and again the curvaceous sex bomb smashes his face against the wall, transforming his once noble front into a bloody ruin. Gurgling noises still escape from his deformed mouth... His eyes hang out of their sockets, bleeding, crushed... Blood is sprayed on the wall... – Face it ! Hahaha ! I'm a mean bitch ! Yeaaah. Oh yeaaah... Fuck... Lisa roars with laughter as she takes him into a muscular embrace, pushing his mangled face against her massive tits. An easy prey, no trouble ripping this fuck apart... – Let's crush some ribs... Oh how I love this... I could crush you in half, but that would be too quick a death... Let's have some fun ! Already beaten senseless, but still able to register the intense pain – Lisa is an expert in this – she snap-flexes her mighty arm muscles causing rib after rib to give in with wet cracking sounds. His screams are muffled against her well-developed boobs. The servant is helpless in the brawny embrace of the sadistic muscle bomb. Her knee does a devastating job pulverizing his already battered pelvis. His intestines are already filling the plastic garment. Bloodloss is blurring his mind... The stench is terrible, but Lisa is not satisfied yet... The man is left to his lowest animal instincts not even defending himself any more (how could he ?), resorting to a foetal position, only trying to keep away from his mighty destroyer. – As I finish him off, you start masturbating. If you're not able to cum, I'll deal with your cocks. And I won't be gentle... Big bodybuilding babes play rough you know. Hahahaha ! Terrified they get their cocks out of their trousers and start to jack off... Most humiliating... The sight of the busty Musculatrix however makes them cum within seconds, shooting their semen on their uniforms... Lisa smiles her wicked smile, her beautiful face brightening with obvious pleasure. – Time for the real mccoy... Lisa takes one of the dying servant's feet in her powerful hands and starts squeezing. Slowly, thick veins become visible on her flexed arm muscles, swelling into motion as she crushes his foot in her grip. Bones and meat are pulverized, cracked and broken in her mighty grip. Lisa makes her way up the leg, meticulously crushing his shinbone and thighbone... Then the second leg. Then the left hand and arm. Then the other hand and arm. Horrific. Bloody pulp is all that remains from the servant who was gentle enough to lick her pussy, who adored her. No bloodstains, except on the wall... and spermstains on the uniforms of the others. Lisa's awesome muscles are completely pumped-up, swollen to incredible proportions. The gorgeous brunette just knows she is irresistable. Closing the zipper again so that her lovely boobs are more or less covered by the latex-suit, still showing impressive cleavage, she takes place behind her desk again, calm and poised... – Now you see what I can do to man with this body of mine... I'm built to kill and fuck... If you're lucky, I'll show you my second talent. Now, clean up this mess and bugger off ! I have some work to do... (end of part one, to be continued...)