Murderess
To herself, the sexy thirty two year old short-haired female executive said, “ Man..., look at all this fucken shit I’ve gotta get ready...this is gonna take all damn night.”
Alone in her office way up on the top floor of the downtown skyscraper, Helen sat behind her desk and stared out the window for a moment, admiring the view, seeing all the city’s nighttime lights, a beautiful scene, especially when viewed from her location.
Her eyes returning to the forms and papers before her tits, the good looking brunette went back to work, preparing for the meeting she had tomorrow afternoon, an important gathering of all the major stock holders.
For the next hour and a half, Helen scribbled and read away, signing this and that. Suddenly, the lonely silence was pierced by the sound of a machine out in the hall a few yards down from her open office door. Gazing at her watch for a second, the brunette saw eleven thirty, eleven thirty at night, reminding her of all the hours she dedicated to her high paying professional job. Expecting to be alone for most of the night, the woman’s curiosity caused her to slowly raise her perfect ass from the black leather chair and circumnavigate the desk, eventually strolling toward the doorway. Dressed in her black business skirt suit and a pair of elegant dressy black knee high stiletto boots, Helen finally made it to the entrance and stepped out into the corridor, looking to the right, the direction from which the sound was coming.
Suddenly, their eyes met. Quickly, the twenty eight year old high school drop out flicked a switch on his buffer machine and turned the noisy thing off. For a moment, a haunting silence filled the corridor until Helen eventually spoke up, “ Hi..., I thought I was gonna be alone this evening...or this night...considering all the time I put in this place.”
In response, the man, dressed in jeans, sneakers, and a work shirt, said, “ Ah..., I thought I was gonna be alone too.”
At a casual pace, attractive and assertive looking Helen went up to the man and gazed into his face with her dark eyes. Measuring him off next, she asked, “ You new here...I never saw you before?”
“ Yes ma’am...they hired me yesterday...hired me as the nighttime janitor responsible for cleaning this floor.”
“ Ok.”, replied the educated woman with a master’s in economics, “ Keep cleaning...I’ll be in my office...just ask if you need anything.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
After she turned around, Helen heard the thing start again as she went back to her office, instinctively knowing that his eyes were glued to her ass, her backside swaying to and fro beneath her well fitting skirt.
When she was in her office again, the female CEO parked her nice rear into her seat and continued working, leaving her office door open.
Less than two minutes later, the guy finally reached her office entrance with the machine, slowly pushing it back and forth and forward, moving down the hall at a pace of a few feet per minute.
Looking up from the papers on her desk, Helen saw the man standing there, working away with the electric powered contraption. When he happened to glance into her chamber for a second, Helen raised her right hand, motioning the man to come forward. After he turned the thing off, the guy came forward, finally standing nervously before his employer, staring at her stern and pretty face from across the desk.
Dropping the pen upon one of the forms, sexy Helen slowly leaned back in her seat and calmly asked, “ So what’s your name anyway?”
“ I’m Jim.”
“ Pleased to meat you Jim..., I’m Helen, the company CEO.”
Working up some courage, the guy softly replied, “ So you’re the one responsible for running this whole business...it’s pretty big...doesn’t it got branches all over the world.”
“ Sure does...”, replied Helen, a devious smile on her lips now, “ It’s multinational...it’s assets are in the billions.”
Feeling like an inferior and helpless ant before the feet of a goddess, Jim fumbled with words for a few seconds until he eventually said, “ Ok..., ma’am, I’ve gotta finish up with the floor.”
A grin on her face, Helen slowly raised her butt from the seat and walked around the desk. When she stood before him, her height equal to his, the sexy lady asked, “ What do you do for a living besides this job here?”
“ Um..., that’s all...used to work at McDonnell’s...but I saw an add for this job in the papers...pays a few more dollars an hour.”
“ Does it really?”, inquired Helen with humor in her words.
Confused by her demur, he simply answered, “ Yes ma’am.”
Right when the man was going to turn around and leave, Helen grabbed his arm and lead him over to a black sofa on the other side of the room, the couch sitting directly before another large window overlooking the city.
Not having any fun or time for herself during the last month or so, Helen simply decided to go for it, reaching down to his crotch and grabbing his balls!
“ Like that?”, asked the lady, winking at him.
Astonished beyond anything, Jim froze for a moment, stuttering away, “ Ah..., ma’am, I, it, um...”
However, as her fingers worked away, Jim found himself relaxing somewhat, his cock swelling up to a full erection.
“ See..., I knew you could do it...now take off all your clothes and sit down on this couch...do it!”
Her order echoed through his brain, causing the man to comply. In no time, he was naked, tossing his clothes to the side, and placing himself upon the cushion, sitting on the left side, looking out at the night time city.
Before his astonished face, Helen started undressing as well, removing everything except her boots, the awesome stiletto things adding an extra mystique to her already unique and beautiful, yet strangely suspicious, appearance.
Slowly, Helen walked past the guy, strolling between the glass window and the couch, going over to the right side of the sofa. As she went past him, her butt went right next to his face until she finally turned around and lowered her rear, sitting down now next to the guy, only a foot between the janitor and the beautiful temptress.
“ Nice view of the town...ain’t it?”, asked Helen as she reached over with her left hand and took hold of his prick!
“ Yes..., yes it is!”, replied Jim, looking down and over, seeing her fingers wrap around his cock while she began playing with herself, shoving her right hand’s middle finger up her hairy cunt.
Suddenly, Jim lost all restraint. He got up, stood before her open legs, and then went to his knees, pushing his face into her crotch!
“ Ohhh..., yea..., yes...good, I like that!”, moaned the woman as she felt his tongue against her clit, the thing now harder than ever.
“Jim..., yea, keep it up!”
Less than two minutes later, his mouth was saturated, the woman having an orgasm all over this lips.
After she caught her breath, Helen gazed down at the man still upon his knees and asked, “ How’d you like to be my late night sex slave?”
“ Sex slave?”
“ Yea..., I’ll stick a few extra bucks in your pay...then when we’re alone here late in the evening when everyone else is gone...you can service my psychological needs.”
“ Psychological needs?”
“ That’s right.”
“ What are they?”
Before he could say another word, Helen slowly shoved her left boot to his face and said in a very commanding tone, “ Here loser..., kiss up, worship me.”
“ You just called me a loser!”, replied Jim, feeling put down, a slight amount of anger going through his system.
“ That’s what you are...working a McDonnell’s and here as a fucken janitor...you’ll never amount to shit and you know it..., I’ll bet you never even finished highschool..., right?”
“ Well..., um...”
“ You see..., what an asshole..., but that’s ok...I like to be around inferior people..., it swells my ego.”
“ I’m not an asshole...you want me to quit right now?”, replied Jim, still angry.
“ You ain’t gonna quit.”
“ And why not?”
“ Because..., like I said..., I’m gonna put something extra in your loser paycheck.”
“ How much?”
“ An extra two hundred a week...how’s that?”
For an individual in his socio-economic position, that was a lot of money, causing him to calm down and reply, “ Ok..., I’ll go along with you.”
“ Good, now kiss up..., let’s go!”
Slowly, he pressed his lips to the boot and started kissing, showing her respect. When he glanced up at her pussy, he watched as she again slid her finger up her cunt and continued playing with herself, also having her head back now and moaning, “ Yea..., this is great, worship me...do as I say..., oh why can’t they reinstitute slavery!”
“ Reinstitute slavery?”
“ Yea..., why not, the superior should own the inferior..., and you’re one of the inferior...; I, on the other hand..., am one of the superior...and you know it.”
“ But actual slavery?”
“ Ofcourse..., I’d buy myself hundreds of jerks like you and have them service my every need...oh yea!”
For the next half hour, Jim kissed her black leather footwear until she simply said, “ Stop.”
Her feet to the floor, Helen got up, turned around, and then shoved her ass into his face, saying, “ And this is something else you’re obviously gonna do for me...kiss my ass!”
She had a beautiful behind; this part of the job wasn’t too bad, causing Jim to push his face forward and start kissing as ordered, going at it for fifty whole minutes, the demanding lady having her head turned back the whole time, looking down at him.
At last, she said, “ Ok..., get back to work.”
When he was about to reach for his clothes, the man heard, “ No..., go to work naked...you can get dressed before you leave... I wanna watch you do your job with nothing on.”
“ But...?”
“ You want the fucken extra money or not?”, screamed the boss lady at her subordinate.
“ Yes..., ok.”
“ From now on it’s “ Yes ma’am or no ma’am”, get it?”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ Good, now get out there and get busy!”
“ Yes ma’am.”
As he got up and strolled out into the corridor, naked Helen went over to her desk and took up a pack of cigarettes. When she had one fired up and pressed between her lips, the woman went over to the open entrance, leaned her seductive frame against the door post, and simply smoked away for a while, watching the guy slave away with the machine, buffing the vacant hall’s tile.
Her cigarette burned down to the filter, Helen strolled up to the guy, dropped the butt to the floor, killed it with her right boot, and then yelled over the sound of the buffer, “ Make sure you clean that up too..., asshole!”
Obviously letting the insult go, he simply replied, “ Yes ma’am.”, and continued with his work.
Turning around, the assertive and self centered lady went back to her office, parked her nice naked ass into her seat, and started working again.
Finally, after another hour went by, Jim got to the end of the corridor, the entire hall buffed now. Done with that, he turned off the machine and rolled up the cord, wheeling the thing back down to the opposite end of the corridor, heading to the small utility room. As he went, he passed her cigarette still on the floor, the sight of the thing reminding him that it has to be cleaned up.
Before the utility room, Jim opened the door and pushed the buffer inside, storing it away until the next time. Leaning over, the janitor reached for a dust bin and then for a small broom. However, after he stood straight again, the man gazed over at a waste basket in the same little room and saw some official looking forms inside of it, half of the documents torn up into a number of pieces.
Despite his lack of higher education or any experience in the business world, Jim nevertheless found himself reaching down into the container and retrieving two of the papers, two which were still partially readable. Looking at the stuff, he finally got some idea of what they meant, realizing that they were some kind of asset and liability sheet, indicating that the company’s liabilities greatly exceeded its assets.”
“ That’s odd...”, mumbled the guy to himself, “ I thought this place was doing pretty good...at least that’s what they said on the news last week.”
Suddenly, it all hit him. To his own ears, he said, “ Shit..., this place is another Enron...ready to go any moment..., and I bet that bitch back there in her nice office is behind all this..., she’s probably gonna sell her shares in a few days and then announce the company’s going under..., fuck everyone else.”
The papers in hand, Jim dropped the broom and dust bin, heading down to her office. When he stepped inside, he was met with, “ Who said you can come in here..., I didn’t call for you...get back to work!”
Sarcasm in his voice now, Jim replied, “ Oh ma’am..., I’ve got something you just might be interested in.”
“ What?”
Waving the forms in front of her, the janitor guy asked, “ Do these look familiar?”
A second later, a cold chill went down her spine when she snapped back, “ You undereducated fool, you wouldn’t be able to understand what those things say anyway!”
“ Oh yea..., I’ve learned enough from watching the news during the last few months to know what’s going on here..., you’re inflating this company’s worth...cooking the books as they say..., I know what you’re all about...you’re gonna then sell out and make a killing while everyone else gets fucked!”
Her teeth pressed together, Helen growled, “ Watch your place..., janitor!”
“ That’s what all of your kind thinks..., male or female..., you think you can get away with anything..., well think again...bitch..., if you wanna get out of this..., then it’ll cost you.”
“ What do you mean?”
“ I want a hundred thousand...and I want it now, or else I’ll spill the beans and that nice ass of yours’ll be sitting before some congressional committee while you “respectfully” take the fifth.”
While her brain worked away, the female replied, “ Ok..., I’ll write you a check.”
“ No..., I want cash..., now!”
With a sigh, Helen answered, “ All right...the vault’s down the hall...we’ll go there.”
“ Good, but before we go...,there’s one other thing.”
“ What?”
“ Suck my dick.”
“ Suck your dick?”
“ That’s right, bitch, then after that...I’ll get dressed, take the money, and then leave, never to be seen again.”
“ Ok..., is that all you want..., nothing else?”
“ Yea.”
“ Ok..., no problem.”
Inside the darker recesses of her mind, Helen remarked to herself, “ What a fool...now I’ve got him...jerk!”
At a casual pace, the naked woman raised her ass from behind her desk and went over to the guy, slowly going down to her knees, seeing his erect cock before her face. Her mouth open, the brunette closed her lips around his shaft and started sucking, wrapping her tongue around his dick as well.
Looking down at the top of her head, Jim said, “ Oh yea...that feels good..., you slut, keep sucking...suck my dick you fucken bitch!”
On and on she went, doing a real good job on his cock, causing the guy to moan, “ Oh..., I’m gonna cum..., oh!”
All of a sudden, the man let out a loud frightful scream, “ Fuck..., no!”
With all her might, Helen bit down on his organ, taking it between her teeth, tasting blood as pain went through every fiber of his being!
“ You whore!”, cried the guy, punching down upon her head.
Nevertheless, Helen didn’t waver, tearing away at his flesh until the whole thing came all the way off!
Her head throbbing a little from the impact of his fist, Helen jumped back and then spit his dick out of her mouth, the thing falling to the floor. Holding his crotch, Jim sank to his knees and cried, “ Call an ambulance..., please!”
“ Fuck you..., asshole!”, replied the lady as she got to her feet and quickly went over to the sofa, grabbing a five and a half foot tall lamp post standing at one end of the couch. With all her strength, Helen ran over to the man and swung the object, striking him in the side of his head with the lamp’s metal base.
Dazed, Jim fell to the side while the woman again raised the thing, again causing the base to strike him in the head. Over and over, at least six times, the sexy naked feline swung away, a pool of blood forming on the floor now, the guy obviously dead.
Out of breath, Helen dropped the lamp to the floor and joking remarked into the errie silence, “ You bet I’m gonna make a killing...a killing in more ways than one...ha, ha!”
Her pulse under control now, she gazed down at the corpse and realized she had a job to do and not much time to do it in. Consequently, the naked lady ran down to the utility room where she removed a mop and bucket together with a large plastic bag.
Back in her office, Helen cleaned all the blood off the floor, grabbed his clothes, dressed the guy, shoved his detached cock down his pants, and then placed the bag over his head, preventing more blood from running out all over the floor. Quickly, she took up his ankles and dragged him down to the utility room. As fast as she could, Helen removed the bag, threw it into the waste basket, and went back to her office. Once there, she cleaned off the lamp post, replaced it, took up the forms he found, and finally dressed herself, returning into her dark shirt suit.
With the office all set, Helen went out into the hall, saw her cigarette still on the floor, went again to the utility room, got the broom and bin, cleaned up the cigarette and its ashes, returned to Jim’s body laying before the smaller chamber, and replaced the broom and dust thing, throwing the forms back into the basket as well.
Her dark eyes exploring the utility room’s interior, Helen found some flammable chemical solution and began pouring it all over his body and the immediate area. That done, she also poured a bunch of the volatile stuff into the waste basket, replacing the container when finished.
Using her cigarette lighter, the brunette set his corpse ablaze, watching the flames cover his whole frame and spread throughout the utility room’s interior. A few seconds later, his body was burning beyond the point of recognition, also hiding the fact that his dick was removed.
Going to the other side of the hall, she pulled the alarm and ran to her office where she grabbed the phone and called emergency, hearing, “ Hello..., 911, what’s your problem.”
“ I’m calling from the top of the Westmore Building here in downtown LA, there’s a fire up here...please hurry.”
“ Ok ma’am...my screen says we’ve already got a fire crew headed there...an alarm just went off.”
“ Yes...I did that...just get here!”
“ We will...can you get out of the building?”
“ I think so!”
“ Then leave...the fire department’ll take care of everything.”
“ Ok.
After she hung up the phone, the wicked bitch grabbed her purse and headed toward the emergency steps, all evidence of her crooked dealings and the murder destroyed.
The End