I come to you posed as a lady of the night, ready to have a good time but end your life afterward for stealing megabucks from an organization you JUST don't want to fuck with. You're already onto my plan which was leaked by a mutual contact and decide to toy with me a bit. As I'm sucking you off, you suggest slipping a rope which you control around my neck. Not wanting you in on my assassination plan, I agree. Everything is going well until you pull too tight. I tell you to be careful but again you make the rope too tight around my throat. I'm pissed, so I bite your dick and punch you out. You awaken on the floor, nude and bound, me hovering over your body. I'm GOING to get my paycheck. They want me to slit your throat, and I will, but not before I wrap my hands round your neck and squeeze the life out of you. This is for me. I'm going to throttle and fuck you until you croak! You'll open your mouth and taste my drool as well. You have NO choice! You're my target after all.