killing is a pleasure

When Eloise came back to her basement called a Murder Room, her gaze stucked at the tightly tied up man laying on the surgery table. 

He was already awaken and looked at the young lady. As usually she weared her black laced underwear with the black latex apron over it so it touched her bared skin. It felt like a second skin to her. 

"What the fuck...? What do you want from me?!" the tone full of the fresh anger came out of the man's throat. 
"Look at you, sleepy boy. I hope you had a sweet dreams because it were your last ones," Eloise smiled, coming over a well matured man. 
Her hazel eyes checked out his naked body. It was stunningly perfect. No scratches yet, no scares. Only musculs. Running her hand over his chest, the man groaned, trying to move his hands but Eloise tied him perfectly. 
"Get your stinking paws off me." 
"But you ain't felt nothing yet," Eloise gave him a sweet smile. "Do you remember me?" 
The victim on her table looked at the young brunette girl staying over him and then she heard a laughter coming. 
"Yeah, the one with the tight, little cunt. Man, you cried but I knew you want more, you bitch. You love it hard," he laughed. But in that moment Eloise smacked roughly his face. She's incredibly furious about his piggy behaviour. 
"Oh yeah, go on, girl." 
"So you say...," a sweet whisper came from the lady. 

Her hand then reached for his cock and her fingers tightly gripped it. The slow motions of her hand was obviously very pleasant because he moaned.  What a soft moan. Eloise smiled but this time her face was curved in a different. It wasn't any usual smile. It was full of the coming rage. On so with some ellegant moves, she didn't easy the way she was stroking his semi-hard length.

"Oh yes, you've got a sensitive hands," he gave her another sweet moan which made Eloise's grip move a little bit faster of his cock. Up and down. Up and down. With the other hand she started to massage the tip of his erection. He was getting hard in her hands which made her smile. And smile more. Evily.

His eyes were closed as he was enjoying a pleasure that she was just giving to him. 
Eloise knew that this is the right time for her little friend.. Her hand carefully reached for scalpel. He didn't notice anything. The sensitive chemistry of his brain and hormones worked well. 

"Gooood." 

Tongue of the young lady ran over her lips while she slowly cut the spot under the man's underbelly. But not as deep as it was possible. It was a shallow cut. The warm liquid slowly oozed out of the fresh wound. 
She curiously got her fingers wet in the blood and she spread it on her throat. The man sensed that something doesn't feel alright and opened his eyes. The shock came to him when he saw the blood on his body with a shallow scalpel cut. He screamed which made Eloise only laugh. 

"You bitch! You fuckin' bitch!" 
"Shhhh. We're gonna have so much fun."