Sayonara Steve: Rear Window continued

The caller had rung off and the one five seven one call back came up with ‘number not recognised’. They didn’t know that he had bugged Melissa. They didn’t know that using her as a threat held no fears for him. He had to use this to his advantage. They would expect him to watch the tape whatever. And they would kill him whatever. He knew that for sure. Going back to Marilyn’s flat would be suicide – on their terms. So, he had to make it on his terms.

Steve lay on top of Marilyn, enjoying the feel of her soft, warm skin. He kissed her but she pulled her face away from his and instead she sucked at his neck whilst he continued with his unimaginative but methodical take on the missionary position. She felt good, her firm breasts ripe for the taking he thought. And she was talented as well, the way that she squeezed with her muscles, the way she wrapped her strong legs around him...

Marilyn wondered for how much longer she had to pretend to be enjoying this before she could do what was necessary. Steve had made the call for her, had put the frighteners on, the puppet master was none the wiser. But Steve would use this to bend her to his will each and every time he fancied a shag, she knew it. Or he would tell and then her life, what would be left of it, wouldn’t be worth living.

As Steve dismounted she got up and moved behind him, wrapping her arms and strong legs around his puny body. She squeezed tight and the air was constricted within his chest. She could see him beginning to feel uncomfortable, beginning to suspect that something was amiss. She needed to act before he realised just what this was all about and so she slipped the steel garrotte around his thin neck and pulled hard, whilst holding him in position with her thighs. The couple rolled around the floor in a grim parody of a sex act, contorted faces and straining sinews. The kill didn’t take long for Marilyn, after all she was accomplished at this sort of thing – she had enjoyed the sexy escapades of the puppet master for three years now and in that time there had been at least thirty victims...

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