The assignment  part two 
by hero, hero141@hotmail.com
Lisa, the sultry assassin, prepares for the job.


[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. If you want to meet Lisa and see
her adventures in illustrated stories, please visit www.badgirlsart.com. The
stories and pics are awesome!]

A large brown envelope containing pictures, documents and an accompanying
letter, lies on Lisa's desk. With the eye of a connoisseur she quickly glances
over the material, her long eyelashes fluttering, her carefully plucked
eyebrows raising in growing surprise. A wicked smirk crosses her exotic face
and she flexes her massive arm muscles in anticipation of an encounter with
her target. Her insanely huge biceps explode with power as she arrogantly
pumps up her sexy muscles. Who would have thought Devon wanted this man dead?
A man she knows. An old acquaintance.

– William Chadwick, a former colleague assassin at the American Intelligence
Agency...

The pictures show William Chadwick standing before a large crowd, probably
when he is giving a lecture or a speech at the Agency. Chadwick's appearance
is quite impressive: tall, handsome, well-groomed, elegantly dressed... He
obviously is a man with natural authority, a born leader with great charisma.
Devon's accompanying letter states that 'he has to be eliminated ... after
having retrieved documents that could harm the syndicate. These documents deal
with ... Only he knows where these documents are. Fetch these files and
dispose of him.' Among the documents, Lisa finds an entrance ticket for the
very exclusive Annual Charity Conference in New York which will be attended by
Chadwick tomorrow.

Still time for a gruelling work-out, dress up and catch a plane: Lisa wants
her muscle-packed body to be in its full pumped-up glory when she meets her
former partner from the Agency...

– I'm glad we'll meet again, William. I hope this feeling will be mutual. Heh
heh...

The entrance of the Benjamin Hotel, 125 East 50th Street, New York. Guests and
vips arrive through the grand entrance and are guided to the luxurious and
spacious lobby, decorated in warm shades of cream and taupe with
mahogany-finished furnishings. It is a crowded meeting of the wealthy and the
rich, money being a universal alibi for establishing new connections or
strengthen old bonds among the upper-class. A colorful occasion and ditto
crowd... Beautiful curvaceous ladies strut through the lobby, savoring the
approving glances they get from the smartly dressed men. The chit-chat is
refined, the faces shine with delicate arrogance.

When Lisa enters the lobby, she causes quite a stir in the audience. Not
without reason... The busty muscle bomb is dressed in a highly provocative
one-piece black latex cocktail dress. Her magnificent boobs proudly push
against two tiny wedges pulled tight over her hard nipples and showing almost
everything of her gravity-defying tits. The firmness and the shape of her
perfect breasts make Lisa a walking wet dream. And she knows it... The wedges
are attached to a short skirt revealing her bulging leg muscles. Inches of
hard tanned muscle, vascular beyond imagination. Her rock-solid six-pack abs
resemble an armor plate and her exquisitely pierced belly button make all
heads turn... The six inch spiked stiletto heels finish up Lisa's prototypical
image of the super-dominant muscular amazon. Her long, sensual legs are
pillars of ballooning muscle, thighs with super-developed and well-defined
quads built to perfection. Her calve muscles are highlighted by the high
heels. Lisa breathes sex. She oozes sex.

As she graciously moves about the lounge, her obviously pumped-up muscles
elegantly dance and bulge dangerously. She adores showing off her gorgeously
curved ass. Her glorious glute muscles are beautifully accentuated by the
thong she wears, wedging itself into her fabulous ass crack... The
liquefaction of her latex dress fitting her firm buttocks like a glove, is an
apex of erotic display. Lisa immediately socializes with some men talking
money and business, a thing she is used to, being a successful businesswoman
herself. Every handshake causes her fabulous biceps to burst beneath her
perfectly tanned olive skin, dozens of veins popping to attention, her ripped
delts softly flexing with each movement of her massive arm. The men blatantly
stare at her sexy chiseled physique – all eyes resting on her almost bare
boobs. Her delicate perfume enthralls them even more.

Lisa did not escape the notice of 'lady-killer' Chadwick of course. The member
of the American Intelligence Agency heads for the ultra-sexy female hardbody
and tries to get her attention among an increasingly large crowd of male
admirers of raw voluptuous female muscle. When Lisa notices Chadwick, she
throws her admiring crowd a radiant smile, licking her sensual full lips and
moves as quick as a cat towards the tall and handsome man. She kisses him
gently on the mouth, her hot lips deliciously wetting his upperlip, pushing
her firm tits against his velvet suited torso.

– Hello William. It's been a long time since we've met. Have you missed me?

Chadwick's face brightens when he embraces the beautiful muscle chick. His
hands tenderly carress her huge trap muscles and broad boulderlike shoulders,
feeling the mounds of pumped-up muscles bubbling outwards, seeing the
snake-like veins covering her beautiful soft skin... She is even more
impressive now than she was back then, when still doing jobs for the Agency. A
pro male bodybuilder would be dwarfed when compared with her extraordinary
physique.

– Of course I've missed you, Lisa. You were the best!

– In or out of bed?

Both laugh heartily. They have executed a number secret missions together and
assassinated hundreds of people for the Agency. Lisa was always in for the
most dangerous killings or the most sadistic slaughterings. Chadwick's role
was often limited to standing guard as Lisa had her cruel and brutal way with
their target. He could often hear the horrendous screaming and endless begging
for mercy as Lisa raped her male prey and slowly tortured him to a gruesome
death. Lisa simply adored her job: the psychotic muscle bomb loved grinding
her male victims to a slow death, savoring their terrible agony, sniffing up
their gurgling sounds and helpless screams as she skillfully performed one
sadistic execution after another.

She would often open the door and stand in the doorway, her awesome body
covered with blood and viscera, her exotic face grinning with sadistic
satisfaction, her pussy dripping wet after hours of 'playing around'...
Accompanied by the gurgling sounds of a dying victim, his body reduced to a
human hump of pulp bleeding to death on the ground, his face unrecognizably
mutilated, Lisa often enjoyed rough sex with William Chadwick. If the crime
scene admitted the sensual action of course... In bed, on the table, on the
ground or simply on her dying victim... Lisa did not care. She just craved for
William's huge cock to be engorged by her delicious pussy. In sheer carnal
desire, in pure lust she savagely fucked him. Fucked him senseless. And he
loved it. Lisa has a gorgeous body and an unrivaled creativity when it comes
to fucking... She adored his fantastick cock. 12 inches of steel hard male
meat ready to fuck wherever whenever...

– How are you doing? Still no use trying to persuade you to come back working
with the agency, Lisa?

– Why would I come back? I have my own company which is doing very well. How
can it fare otherwise: I have three thousand hard working men at my disposal.
If you get my point... They try so hard to keep me satisfied...

She gives him a knowing wink and a little smile crosses her ultra-sexy glossy
lips. Chadwick knows she is serious. Watching her broad shoulders with the
impressively grooved deltoids and her incredibly muscular arms, he can do
nothing but gasp and think of the ways these babies probably have had their
cruel way with defiant or insubordinate workers. How much would she pay her
employees? She surely sucked money, blood and cum out of them, especially
blood and cum... What a muscle bitch!

– You know that I'm very demanding and not easily satisfied, William... But
how are you doing? On a case?

The experienced beauty is progessively knitting into his imagination,
undermining his resistance with her alluring body. She knows his
responsiveness to her super-muscular and sexy physique. Her provocative dress
only reinforces the power and charisma of the chiseled female assassin.

– You should know, Lisa, that I'm not supposed to discuss a case with a third
party, which is not to say that I am on one or not, of course.

The look on her beautiful face takes its predatory glance and for a moment a
good observer would see the murderous and sadistic intent in those cold, brown
eyes. William Chadwick however is too enthralled by her awesome muscles and
barely covered curves to notice...

– Oh come on, William. For old time's sake. I'm a business woman now. I'm not
into the Agency stuff any more. Come on, tell me.

She frowns her beautiful face girlishly and pouts her sensual red lips.
William Chadwick remains insensitive to her pleas. No gossipping around. Lisa
has not yet played all her cards. She whispers...

– Oh William, I'm so hot, baby... I haven't had sex for two days and I'm
craving for a man. A man like you with a real cock to suck. You know my body
is demanding, William. I need sex now, before I kill someone.

He knows she is serious. Lisa is a very seldom satisfied when it comes to sex.
A body like hers is very hard to please. And if you do not satisfy her, she
certainly has something in stall for you... She did not scrupulously develop
this extreme muscle mass for beauty reasoons only. It comes in handy to
punish, torture and kill all who fail to live up to her standards. Or who 'by
accident' fall into her hands...

Her long nails gently touch his huge cock, which is in its fully erect 12-inch
glory. William is fully naked, bound to the bed of his hotel suite with
leather straps. Lisa sits on the bed, her sexy black thong nestled between the
globes of solid ass muscles. Her long leather boots are stretched to absurd
proportions over her well-muscled calves. The voluptuous amazon cups her
fabulously firm boobs in both hands, her hard nipples craving for a male
touch. Her sultry muscles are glistening in the dimmed light, the oil makes
her skin slippery sexy.

– Bite my nipples, William. Bite them.

Lisa crawls on top of him. He feels her hot breath close to his excited
breathing. The she savagely thrusts her tits into his lustful face arching her
wide muscular back. As he bites her pierced, rock-hard nipples, she moans with
pleasure, her labia wetting her thong... He feels how her warm hand encircles
his raging prick and she slowly jacks him off. The glans is engorged with
blood.

– Oh yeah, Lisa. Yeah... You're great!

The ultra-sexy bodybuilder places his cock between her massive forearm and
bicep. By slowly flexing and relaxing her freakish arm muscles, she quickly
brings him to orgasm. Loads of cum stream down from her ample bosom.

– Lick it clean, sucker.

His wet tongue immediately starts licking her bountiful breasts, her soft,
smooth skin, causing his prick to become stiff again...

A knock on the door. A handsome 18-year old bell-boy enters the suite carrying
a tray with a bottle of Dom Perignon 1993 and two cristal glasses. He almost
drops the exquisite bottle of champagne on the floor when he faces Lisa, who
is standing there naked except for her black thong and black leather boots
with towering spiked heels. He stands shocked at the sight of her obscenely
muscular body fully pumped-up, layer upon layer of voluminous muscle yet
retaining all her curvaceous femininity. Her magnificent tits demand to be
worshipped. Her long supermodel legs with thick layers of bulky muscle make
him shrivel in absolute awe. She gently smiles at him...

– Oh my God! This must be unreal. This is not happening.

Lisa flexes her fabulous biceps in glorious female superiority. He anxiously
watches this breathtakingly beautiful female specimen before him: her ample
boobs proudly jut forth, her nipples become hard as nails. The muscular pin-up
grins in satisfaction as she notices his cock surging into a powerful
erection. She beckons him to come closer. Her eyes take in every detail of his
composure, quickly considering what she would do with the boy. Dark fantasies
of her psychotic brain and cruel devastating actions cross her mind... Lisa
likes her job, that's for sure...

– Oh yeah, this is real. I am absolutely real. I almost forgot about you and
the champagne my lover ordered, bell-boy... You're interrupting. But now
you're here, we might as well have some fun. Get undressed !

The bell-boy's look on his face holds the middle between utter admiration and
profound amazement. He quickly gets his clothes off. Lisa faces his huge cock
as it noticeably throbs between his legs.

– Get on over here and crawl on your knees or I'll break your face. I guess
you like my body, don't you? Do you like my muscles, dickhead?

– Oh please, God, yes! You are stunningly beautiful...

He crawls on all fours towards the ultra-sexy assassin, his eyes locked on her
super shapely, vascular legs. Lisa watches him in amusement and joyful
anticipation of things to come. Her right index finger gently explores the
area around his ass crack causing his already throbbing cock to become even
bigger. His excited glans is almost purple... Her long perfectly manicured
nail leaves small red trails on his frail skin.

– My lover's is next door, bound to the bed. So I don't have much time...

Lisa grabs a handful of his hair and lifts him up. The striking female
bodybuilder cannot suppress an evil sadistic grin as she wraps her talented
fingers around his shaft and starts jacking him off. Her mighty arm muscles
explode with raw power. He gasps in awe, watching the breathtaking muscle babe
before him, her magnificent muscle mass in its full glory, her biceps vascular
as hell and her hand around his cock!

– You're not doing that bad, baby. Most men already cum at the first glimpse
of my tits, let alone I touch their cocks. Now, I want you to masturbate for
me.

He looks surprised in her cold eyes. He hesitates. A slap across his face with
the back of her hand reminds him who is in charge en he takes his raging
hard-on into his palm and jerks like a maniac. Hands on hips Lisa watches him
cum over his hand.

– You're a good boy. I'll show you something. Kneel and bend over. I want your
ass to stick out. You'll thank me for this afterwards, baby. I know you
will...

He meekly does as the muscular beauty orders him. Who wouldn't? The natural
authority of this musculatrix is phenomenal. The young boy is attracted by the
violent dominance and latent danger he is in. Lisa is enjoying every moment of
his doubt and confusion. She is savoring his lust and fear.

– Have you ever heard of 'The Blender'? No? I guessed so. The Blender is a
special dildo of mine. Very special... I'll show you.

She shows him a huge dildo, with a monstrously big head. His eyes widen in
growing surprise. His respiration becomes short and irregular. Her nails again
explore the area around his ass hole, teasing him, preparing him for the 'big
entrance'. Her sizzling pussy is wetting her thong... He tries to relax but
fails. He swallows nervously. He knows this stunning woman has the power to
rip him to shreds, to crush him to pulp. One look at one of her awesome arms
or pumped-up legs is enough to know that...

– Don't worry. Having a dildo shoved up your ass always feels a bit uneasy.
You won't mind... Once the head's in, it's easy. I've done this before. The
rest of the eleven inches will go in fine. If your muscles can't take it, mine
will help you...

He hears the clicking sounds of her long spiked heels behind him. He further
notices her laughing wickedly as she pushes the dildo's huge head into his
ass, simply opening him up. She violently slides the monstrous phallus further
inside him, savagely thrusting it deeper into his defenseless ass... The pain
is devastating. His frail ass hole is not used to that kind of size – not to
any kind of size actually. A very unnatural feeling. He starts yelling, his
eyes widen in panic.

– I told you that you would like it. Now, the special thing about this dildo
is that it has blades...

Lisa pushes a button at the other end of the dildo sticking out his ass and
the boy feels how two 2-inch steel blades flip out of the huge head – like a
screw. The razor sharp edges violently crush his guts! Suddenly his screams go
crescendo and reach an apocalyptic climax as Lisa pushes yet another button...
You can hear how the screws are being propelled and start turning at high
speed, crushing and pulverizing everything in their way. Before the bell-boy's
brains have time to register what the strange buzzing sound means or implies,
pain comes in. Excruciating pain. Pain he never deemed possible. His guts and
intestines are mangled by the Blender!

Lisa shoves the monstrous phallus even further up his ass and roars with
laughter as she sees his face drawing in a death mask. His mouth opens to gasp
air and he squeals! Oh boy, how he squeals. He cries like a maniac. As you
think that the human voice has certain limits with regard to the production of
volume, the bell-boy easily passes the mark of the ordinary. A few moments
later his shouting becomes more inarticulate as the Blender reaches liver,
stomach and kidneys and grinds them to a bloody mess. The hot muscle babe
enjoys his frantic screams, his fight with the merciless and infernal device.
Her juicy pussy is getting really wet. Horny as ever, her fingers reach for
her sensitive clit and a few gentle strokes get her over the top. Orgasm
strikes her.

– Oh yeeeaahhhh... The Blender always makes me cum... He's so dependable...

Suddenly...

– Lisa, where are you? I'm hot as hell here... My huge cock is all ready for
you! What are you doing there?

It's William, still bound to the bed. Lisa pulls out her magnificent dildo,
the screws still turning... Blood gushes out of the bell-boy's ass, leaving a
trail like a snail. The muscle chick brutally pushes the bell-boy's head
against her mighty breasts, muffling his terrible screams of agony.

– Just enjoying myself, William. I'll be there in a minute. Keep your cock
hard as a pole, baby!

Now turning again to the poor bell-boy...

– You like my breasts, don't you stupid fuck? Men normally do. Hahaha!

Contemptuously she lifts his convulsing body from the ground and puts his limp
dick between her large tits. Despite of the horrible situation he is in, the
touch of her proud boobs make his cock swell again. She puts both hands on his
ass cheeks and while slowly ripping them apart, Lisa moves the poor bastard up
and down pushing him to orgasm. Her traps swell to awesome proportions, a sign
of the unbelievable power she is able to wield. Biceps bulge beneath her
perfectly tanned skin. His ass muscles slowly but surely give in to her brutal
hands, tearing flesh from the bones. You hear how her nails scrape over his
pelvis, piercing the soft flesh, crushing the bone...

Before he is able to shoot his dedicated load on her magnificent body, Lisa
flexes her chest and violently crushes his cock in her cleavage to a bloody
appendix! A terrible wet, crunchy sounds echoes through the room. His dick is
no match for her firm, round breasts. Every inch of Lisa's beautiful body is
trained to kill, even and perhaps especially, her most erotic assets. Blood
gushes from her boobs downwards over her muscular stomach down her heavenly
legs. The bell-boy is only a plaything in the experienced hands of the
sadistic musculatrix. The only thing he registers, is pain. The boy is totally
withdrawn into himself. Then, Lisa simply tears both ass cheeks from his body!
Throwing him on the ground, the sadist beauty stomps him hard in the face. Her
spiked high-heel crushes his lower jaw, mutilating his face. Blood splatters
on the carpet. He is absolutely powerless against the curvaceous female
bodybuilder.

– Oh no... Now you've soiled my boots, you worthless piece of shit! Meet my
legs baby.

Lisa coldly stares at her victim. Her beautiful brown eyes show absolutely no
remorse, just more bloodthirst. How she adores killing men, torturing them to
death. Watching their distorted faces, their spasmic movements close to death,
as her trained muscles have their cruel way with them... And as a final
statement Lisa wraps her long luscious legs around his torso. Inches of lethal
female muscle crawl around his ribcage, like a python. She slowly flexes her
superior thighs, her fabulous leg muscles springing to life, veins popping
out... Without the slightest exertion you can hear the wet snapping sounds of
ribs being mangled. Snap after snap, rib after rib are broken and crushed to
mush. The bell-boy is not even screaming any more. His eyes are more dead than
alive... Face pale as death... More blood, intermingled with guts and
intestines, gushing from his mutilated asshole... Lisa's legs are a joy for
the eye, but terribly lethal.

– You're actually getting off lightly...

A couple of minutes later, his body is scissored in half. An encounter with
Lisa almost always means death and destruction... Back to business, she
returns to William. To fuck. Hard, rough, hot, giving him pleasure beyond
imagination...

7 a.m. the next morning. William wakes up with a start – his head still a bit
giddy from last night exertion. Loud banging on the hotel room door. Lisa's
gone. She just left a letter saying: 'Sorry for the mess in the living room.
Had some fun... I guess you can ask the hotel personnel to clean it up. Your
cock was wonderful. Love, Lisa'. As William enters the living room to answer
the door, he is astonished. A corpse mutilated beyond recognition, blood all
over the place... You can ask the hotel personnel to clean it up... Nice
touch, Lisa...

– Who is it?

– Police! Open up!

(to be continued...)