No, you don't know me, but you will. Dressed in latex, vinyl and leather, I am suddenly standing inside your house, waiving a heavy silver colt python. I cuff you to your chair. As you might have guessed, I am a hitwoman. Who sent me? I will tell you... I play with my weapon, opening and closing the cylinder, inserting bullets. Did you count how many there are in now? I taunt you, point at you... cock it... click. I tell you about my recent contracts. My favorites are helpless men like you. Did you know many cum? They can't help it. I might shoot their cock if it's a cheater. Or in the guts... Show more