Lady Death

by D. Lee

The story that I'm telling here is a really weird dream or a scary true tale. I haven't figured that out yet.

Let's start by telling everyone a little about myself. I've been in the hospital for several months with a heart condition. They say that I'll probably never leave here alive, but I don't seem to be any worse than when I first arrived. Most of my family and friends have stopped coming to see me. They say I complain too much.

One night a few days ago, a strange thing happened. I had fallen asleep watching TV. Someone opened the door to my room, waking me up. Through my haze I saw a beautiful woman entering my room. She was around six feet tall with long blonde hair, wearing a v-neck sweater that showed her wonderful cleavage. The sweater was pulled up at the waist revealing her tight abs. She had short shorts with great legs. She shut the door behind her and slowly walked over to my bed. I started to speak but she put her finger to her mouth, letting me know to keep quiet. I had never seen her before but she seemed to know me. When she reached my bed she sat down on the edge and took my hand in hers. What a wonderful feeling. Her hands were soft but very strong; she had long sexy fingers with long painted nails. I was excited to have the company and enjoyed the view.

As she sat there she slowly took her free hand and pulled my hospital gown above my waist showing off my naked body. Quite a surprise to me was the instant erection.........and the smile on her face. She had not said a word but had made a great impression on me. She moved to the head of the bed, leaving my manhood uncovered. She leaned over and gave me a soft kiss on the forehead. She was so beautiful that I could not take my eyes off of her. She placed her right hand on the side of my face and rubbed it very softly. Her other hand was on my chest and slowly moved up to my neck as she smiled at me.

She was still smiling as her long, strong fingers closed slowly around my neck. Her thumbs settled over the soft flesh above my windpipe. My body stiffened as her hands began to squeeze. It was lightly at first, then she increased the pressure. My hands grabbed at her wrist as my windpipe closed. She was much too strong for me, and continued to squeeze harder and harder. My mouth was forced open and my eyes felt like they were being forced out of my head. It was a strange feeling; I was scared and excited at the same time. I could not breathe but my excitement was growing by the second. She leaned forward until our faces almost touched. My world was getting darker and darker as I felt the strongest climax that I had felt in years. I was in the middle of my climax as I looked into her face for the last time and everything went black.

I woke a short time later, in my hospital bed with my privates still exposed. My throat was very sore and I had trouble swallowing. I looked around and there was no one in my room. I slowly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to clean up and get a drink. When I entered, I noticed a message written on the mirror

"I enjoyed the evening.........glad you had a good time.......will see you again soon..........Love U"

I look forward to seeing my lovely lady again.........I have never enjoyed being strangled before but I do hope she returns soon.

When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to see my wife sitting across the room just watching me. She had not been to see me in a few weeks. It seemed strange that she would arrive right after my experience with my strangler. I turned to ask her what was the matter and she did not answer. Just as I was ready to get out of bed the door opened; there was my mystery lady. She was dressed in black leather from head to toe, with high heels that made her look much taller than six foot. She was also wearing long black leather gloves; they were very sexy. She smiled at me and then began talking to my wife. She reached into her pocket and tore up something that looked like a check and handed to my wife. My wife took the paper and threw it on the floor and began yelling at my dream lady. I couldn't figure out how the two of them knew each other.

My wife was very angry at something and was letting my new friend have it. All of a sudden my wife threw a punch that landed on the side of her head. With a quick step she grabbed my wife by the throat and pushed her back against the wall. She lifted my wife by the neck a couple of feet off the ground. She was applying a great deal of pressure and my wife tried to scream but nothing came out. My wife's face was turning red and she was kicking and grabbing her killer. The smile on the face of the strangler let me know that she was enjoying herself. Her thumbs had almost disappeared in the soft flesh of my wife's neck. My wife was getting weaker and weaker but there was no mercy. The lady strangler continued pressing and my wife's body slipped to the floor. My wife was dead by this time but my mysterious lady continued to strangle her for several minutes. I could tell that she really loved what she was doing. Finally she removed her hands and looked in my direction.

She smiled at me. I thought that she couldn't leave me alive after what I had just seen. She slowly moved over to my bed, removing the blanket from my body. I must have enjoyed the fight; I had another erection. With her right hand she grabbed my throat and her left took hold of my manhood. She slowly tightened her grip on my neck and began to massage my erection. The pressure on my throat was very light as she continued working on my lower half. My wife had just been strangled to death in front on me but I was really enjoying the attention that I was receiving. When I finally reached my climax she squeezed my throat really hard and smiled. She held on for several seconds while I struggled for breath. I thought about dying, but she took the paper that had been torn up during the fight, and put it on my pillow.

She spoke to me for the first time. "I decided not to finish the job that your wife paid me for. I've really enjoyed spending this time with you, and I'm glad that your wife was here."

She kissed me for along time, and then released my windpipe and headed for the door.

As she reached the door she turned and said... "My hands and your throat have developed a relationship and I will see you again!"

I certainly hope so...!!!!!!


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