Sam walked out the airport doors hailed the first taxi giving the cabbie instructions to get him to the nearest bar. After the long flight from Iraq, he had a deep thirst and a longing for female company. In a few minutes, the cab pulled in front of a bar with flashing neon lights.

Upon entering the dimly lit place, his eyes quickly fell on a beautiful blonde who was sitting alone and smiling toward his way. Like most men, he took it as an invitation and made his way toward her.

"Hello, my name is Sam", he stated as he plopped down in a chair at the table. Her bright red lips parted slightly as she spoke in a seductive voice telling him her name is Mary.

After downing a fifth of Jack Daniel`s and chatting for over two hours, Sam was overjoyed when Mary invited him to come to her room at a near by hotel.

Once inside the room and consuming several more drinks, it seemed Mary began to act in a very aggressive manner. She asked Sam how he felt about bondage and he replied that he could not say because he knew little about it.

Reaching into her purse she removed several handcuffs.
She left the room for a few minutes and returned decked out in red leather with four inch high heels. His mouth fell open.

"Take off your clothes" she purred, "and lay down on the bed." Covering him with kisses, she quickly cuffed his hands and feet to the four bed posts.. Then, she gave Sam a very long and deep kiss as she reached for the third and final time into her purse and brought out a straight edge razor blade. His manhood was throbbing with excitement.

Mary did what she always did and silently slit Sam`s throat. She took off the blonde wig, cleaned the room of any evidence and left the hotel by an employee exit.

Entering a cab, Mary smiled as she thought to herself how wonderful when the prey becomes the hunter.

"Airport", she told the cabbie and looked forward to another city to pry her trade.