Tanya had left the third one alive on purpose. During the preparation phase she had decided, that he was cute enough to deserve a special treatment, something only a tiny fraction of her victims got to enjoy. The two others were dead already, gunned down by her powerful handgun and then executed point-blank in one case, ending up with a crushed windpipe in the other.

Number 3 was in front of her now, shivering with fear, pleading for his life as he stared down the barrel of her gun. "Please, I'll do what you want, whatever it is, just let me go!"The assassin put this statement to the test right away, making him lose his shirt first, revealing an upper body, that was just decently shaped enough to make her as hot and horny again as she had been last night, when she had been fantasizing about the way she would use him.

Minutes later, he was in handcuffs, the combination of a gun pressed against his head and a set of beautiful breasts pressed against his back making him all nice and well-behaved while the hitwoman had secured his hands. Things took a turn towards the sexy side, when the gungirl tucked her weapon away for a moment, then grabbed his chin with one gloved hand, pressing her lips against his, her tongue going hard against his, almost shoving it down his throat. He seemed to like it a lot, as her other hand found out while exploring his pants.

She set his throbbing erection free, broke the dominating kiss for a moment, placed another, then almost gentle kiss onto his lips before turning around, pressing her butt against his cock, the smooth leather her pants were made of triggering even more arousal on his side. Accompanied by lustful moans, she moved her hips up and down, making him grunt and moan as well as his little friend received the best treatment he had ever experienced.

The combination of a perfect ass, wrapped into the finest leather, and two gloved hands working in unison to make his dick big and happy led to a massive eruption of sperm a few minutes later, his cum being shot out with such violent force, it did not just cover Tanya's leather pants. Her entire back and even a good portion of her hair got splattered with his cream, an experience so intense, his breathing made the killer girl fear for a moment, that he was experiencing a heart attack.

But he was not dead yet, much to her relief, as it was now time to turn the tables. When she faced him again, slowly opening the buttons of her pants, he beheld something, that put his previous erection to shame. "You..you are..." "Yes baby. I'm a trap." came the replay, followed by innocent giggling, that sharply contrasted what she was doing, her left hand holding her gun, the right hand working her own cock now, explaining why this girl was so particularly good in handling packages of meat. He watched in awe, yet also fascinated, his focus switching between her dick and her gorgeous cleavage, her penis getting all his attention by the time she ejaculated too, a quite smaller amount shooting out the tip of her spear, yet sufficiently enough to cover the slide of her pistol, an odd move, but the thought behind it would become clear to him sooner than he wished for.

"On your knees!" the assassin commanded, waving her cum-covered gun around to underline what she had said. He was still afraid enough to do whatever it took to save his life, dropping to his knees in an instant, yet when he looked down the muzzle of the massive pistol dripping with shemale sperm, receiving the instruction to clean it with his tongue, his resolve experienced a sudden freeze. "Lick it clean, darling, or I'll shoot you in the gut right now and leave you to slowly bleed out!" the lethal woman snapped at him, shoving the weapon into his face.

And so he did, tasting sperm for the first time, doing his best to overcome the disgust he felt, his tongue wiping the metal surface of the gun over and over again, collecting a considerable amount of cum inside his mouth, not able to bring it over himself to actually swallow it. Tanya observed carefully, smiling wickedly the whole time, watching his inner battle as he knelt before her, unsure what to do with all her sauce resting on his tongue. "Don't you dare spit it out!" she hissed at him, getting the instant gratification of watching her victim gulp down all her cum, struggling hard to not puke it out again right away.

"That's a good boy" she purred, petting his head, while looking closely at her freshly cleaned gun. "But you missed a spot!" It was the last thing he would ever hear, as a large caliber round ripped his chest open and his heart apart a second later, killing him instantly.

Tanya watched him drop to the ground, his eyes wide open, his cock still hanging out of his zipper, a pool of blood rapidly emerging under his corpse, and then she felt it, her erection was back and it kind of hurt having a huge cock inside tight leather pants, so apparently it was time to relieve some stress again.