Rachael Part 2 (Story)

The words of her boss were still ringing in Rachael's head.
"Under no circumstances are you to allow any witnesses."
Rachael was at the back of the cab riding to the house of her victim. Wearing a top which came up to her midriff and black shorts and leather gloves, she looked every bit the whore she was trying to portray.
The cab came to a stop outside the building where the victim lived.
"Park the cab over there please," Rachael said, pointing to a parking spot up the road a little away from the building.
The driver obliged and did what was asked. Rachael was getting ready. She was not supposed to have any witnesses. It was already 2 hours past and there was nobody to be seen on the road. Not even a car. This was going to be easy.
As soon as the driver parked the car, Rachael got out of the car and reached the driver's door. She opened it and asked him to move over. The man was a bit bewildered but complied. The beautiful blond woman stepped into the vehicle and sat on the driver's seat.
"Sorry man, But I have to kill you," was the first thing she said and reached out and grab the guy's throat.
She began squeezing with all her strength and started strangling him to death.
The man's eyes popped wide open in astonishment.
"What are you doing? Please leave me. I can't breathe."
"Sorry honey, got instructions," was all Rachael said and kept on strangling him.
The man was getting desperate. He tried to pry her hands away from his throat with all his might but couldn't budge her hands.
"Don't fight back and it will be over soon," said Rachael.
Rachael kept her grip on the man's throat for 5 minutes and at last let go. He was dead.
Now for the main kill.
Rachael stepped out of the car and headed towards the building. She had nearly reached it when she saw a homeless man on the pavement staring at her.
"Oh no. I will have to kill him too."
The homeless man kept on staring at the blond woman and could not get his eyes off her. He scanned her from head to toe. Her beautiful face, her ample cleavage jutting out. Her toned abs, her bellybutton ring, her beautiful shapely legs. He could feel having an erection. Rachael sensed what was happening and thought of a plan. She reached the man and asked him to follow her to the back of the building. The man readily agreed and followed her. As he turned the corner and reached the backside of the building. He could see her standing with her hands on her hips.
"Come to me baby and I will give you so much pleasure."
He came towards her.
She took him by his arms and planted a kiss on his mouth. Slowly she slid her hands up to his chest, still kissing him. Now she had to make her move. She withdrew her hands still on his chest. He wanted to kiss more but Rachael's chilling words stopped him short.
"Now I am going to strangle you to death," she smiled.
As soon as she said this she clamped her left hand on his mouth in case he screamed and grabbed his throat with her right hand. She began choking him with one hand still clamping down on his mouth to stop him from screaming.
The homeless man was too weak to put up any resistance and soon lost consciousness. Rachael kept her grip on his throat for another minute before releasing. He was dead.
Rachael still had 15 minutes to do her job. She started climbing the stairs to the 2nd floor where Tom, her victim lived.
Tom was a man who worked for the Government but had some secret dealings with some foreign country. He was a tall man, very thin. At 34, he was still a virgin and was desperate to have sex. He mustered up the courage and called an escort agency. Tonight was the night he was going to lose his virginity or so he thought.
There was a knock on the door and he opened it. Rachael was standing with her hands on her hips. Tom was awestruck by her beauty as well as her killer body. He silently thanked God and asked her to come in.
"Honey, I have to go in 10 minutes. We'll have to hurry up," said Rachael.
Tom was a little upset but obliged. She took Rachael by the hand and took her to the bedroom. Rachael quickly undressed and before Tom could even open the buttons of his shirt, grabbed him by the hand and threw him on the bed. She gently lowered her naked body on to his and started kissing him passionately. Her hands sliding up and and down on his chest.
Rachael slid her hands up his chest for the last time. She placed both of her hands on Tom's throat still kissing him.
Tom tried to jerk her hands away but couldn't. Rachael withdrew and sat on his chest her hands placed on his throat but she was not applying any pressure now.
"I am sorry but I have to do this."
Saying this Rachael tightened her grip on his Adam's apple and started strangling him.
Tom could not understand what was happening. How could this beautiful woman choke him so roughly? He still thought Rachael was playing a game but his windpipe was getting crushed and he was having trouble breathing. Rachael was feeling dominant over her victim. She was one of the few hit women in the world who liked to kill their victims by strangling them with her bare hands. It gave her a high to see her male victims utterly powerless in her grip. She began smiling and having an orgasm.
She gripped Tom's throat even more tightly and it took her 2 minutes of intense choking to finally kill him.
At last when she was sure that he was dead, she released her grip and stood up. Her naked body was glistening with sweat. She had to have a shower.
She headed for the bathroom.