Darkwatch Ops: Red Eye

[Stormtrooper1990]

This story was inspired by the scene in Gun Honey #2 2021, in which the heroine Johanna seduces a prison guard at a night club. After the woman takes her home and makes out with her, Johanna drugs her and steals her uniform from her closet. In this story British Darkwatch assassin Megan Hunter, is tasked with assassinating Julian Danvers, a property tycoon who was involved in a hit and run on a 8 year old girl in New York, on the Delta Airlines Red-Eye flight from Chicago to Los Angeles. Darkwatch as been hired by the girl's grieving parents to see justice done. But first Megan must first acquire a flight attendants uniform to get onto the flight. This is her story.



As Megan Hunter Darkwatch assassin sat in the hotel bar in the Chicago Marriott she sipped at her Southern Comfort on-the-rocks, staring at the young pretty flight attendant who was flashing her glances back. Looking the girl up and down Megan appraised her, she was a looker with high classical cheekbones, angular features and almond shaped eyes that were a pleasing colour of turquoise. Her dark make up complimenting her natural beauty, making Megan even more aroused. Her black hair done up in a sensible bun, under her navy stewardess hat, which was complete with a stylised wing on the left side. Her uniform consisted of a matching navy jacket, her flight wings and nameplate that read "Rebecca Rominski" pinned on her left breast, and knee high skirt, under which she wore a white blouse with a blue and red scarf about her slender neck, with black stockings, that covered her long divine legs that ended in a pair of black high heels, a pair of dangling earrings and a watch strapped to her left wrist completed her look. Megan flashed the girl a suggestive smile, as she up got and approached the bar. Megan caught a glance at her reflection in the bar's mirror, at 28 Megan was an attractive blonde her hair longe blonde hair falling around her shoulders. She had slender cheekbones with sharp features and narrow blue eyes, looks that had drawn many a girl into her bed and some to their deaths. Her nickname around Darkwatch was the Succubus. She was dressed in a strapless little black dress, with a plunging neckline and bared shoulders with high heels , an outfit that Megan had specifically selected to snare the hapless stewardess.


As she sat down on the bar stool next to the stewardess, Megan ordered another bourbon chaser making sure the stewardess got a glimpse of her bared shoulders. " Hi beautiful, I was sitting here hoping you would come over. What's your name?" Asked the stewardess flashing her eyelashes. Megan turned around looking into her eyes. "Megan, Megan Hunter. You have the most pretty eyes, Rebecca." Rebecca reached over gently caressing Megan's right forearm. "Thank you, Megan. So your British? I find British girls are so sexy, as anyone told you have the most lovely accent." Megan took her drink, as Rebecca ordered herself another. "I get that all the time, particularly from stunningly beautiful Americans like yourself." Megan added a little bit of husky desire, as she caressed Rebecca's forearm. The stewardess laughed flirtatiously. "So it must be nice to be a stewardess, a new city every night with a hot girl in every hotel." Megan still caressing Rebecca's arm, eliciting moans of desire of the girl that drew the attention of some passing guests. "Do want to come back to my room, Megan. For something more intimate? I have a red-eye flight in the morning and I want you all to myself."Rebecca walked her fingers across Megan's bare forearm, sending tingles of desire through her body. Megan smiled as she downed her bourbon. "I would love nothing more, sweetheart. Lead the way." As Rebecca finished her martini, she took Megan by the hand and lead her upstairs to her room.


As the two women stripped off their clothes, occasionally pausing to snatch the odd kiss, Rebecca couldn't believe her luck. At 24 she had been a flight attendant for Delta Airlines for 3 years and she loved it. She didn't know whether it was her good lucks or the uniform, or both that caused women to flock to her for sex but she didn't care, it was the favourite part of her job. Rebecca knew she had scored this time, Megan was a real catch and it seemed she preferred to lead, that suited Rebecca just fine she preferred to be submissive. As Megan pushed Rebecca, now naked except for her lace black stockings, onto the bed she took in of her lush athletic body, with beautiful round C-cup breasts with light pink rose petal areolas and shaved vulva. Rebecca tore loose her scrunchie letting her raven black hair fall about her shoulders, as Megan picked up her uniform scarf looping around her neck. Rebecca !ent into Megan passionately kissing her, she didn't mind a little auto erotic asphyxiation she had rarely met a girl as adventurous as Megan. So aroused was she that she didn't notice Megan had started to pull tightly, Rebecca could feel her scarf tightening around her throat the blood and oxygen being cut off to her brain. She flailed her arms around trying in vain to poke Megan in the eye, but the beautiful blonde was too strong. Rebecca could feel her consciousness slipping, her struggles began to grow weaker and weaker as Megan pulled tighter and tighter, Rebecca choked trying to breathe but no air could get through her constricted windpipe. The last thing Rebecca saw was the face of her killer, the beautiful Megan, as she slumped on the bed dead having achieved a mini orgasm.


Megan panting from the sexual desire she felt as she strangled the naked flight attendant, had also achieved an orgasm. As she collected herself, she regarded the dead naked Rebecca, laying there clad only in her black lace stockings. Megan's eyes glancing over Rebecca's well formed C-cup breasts with slightly pointed full dark pink areolas, gently caressing her breasts and nipples. Megan was impressed, the stewardess had taken good care of her body she was toned and athletic, her small vulva crowned with a trimmed triangle of black pubic hair. Megan gently ran her fingers through the soft downy fuzz, lamenting on what could have been, causing her to moan with sexual desire. Turning Rebecca's corpse on her side, Megan gently caressed her pert peach ass taking in the gentle curves getting even more aroused. Deciding that was enough pleasure Megan got to work, she gently unwound the scarf from around Rebecca's throat, pausing to caress the dead woman's face and closing her beautiful dead eyes, then removed her earrings inserting them into her ear lobes. When she was finished, Megan gently peeled off Rebecca's stockings one leg at a time. After she rolled the stockings up her legs, Megan retrieved Rebecca's black lace G-string thong pulling them up between her legs."You really did have expensive tastes, Rebecca." She said to the dead flight attendant, as she clasped on the matching lace bra. Retrieving the rest of Rebecca's uniform Megan quickly got dressed, using the bathroom mirror to check her reflection, as she copied Rebbeca's bun and put the hat on her head. Satisfied that Rebecca's uniform fit well, Megan used the dead girl's make up touch herself up and make sure she looked the part. When she was finished, Megan dragged Rebecca's naked corpse off the bed " Good night, sweet Rebbeca. Thanks for the uniform." She said as she gave Rebecca a parting kiss, shoving her corpse under the bed in a foetal position. Megan, then took her discarded clothes packing them inside Rebecca's hand luggage, then after looping over Rebecca's handbag over her shoulder she exited the room dragging her stolen hand luggage behind her.


It didn't take long for Megan to head down to Chicago O'Hare airport, using Rebecca's uniform and credentials to board Delta Flight DA567 to Los Angeles. As she played the part of the flight attendant, something she did have experience in a former life, Megan glanced at her target Julian Danvers. He was seated in seat 25A, Danvers was a rich property developer from New York. A year ago he had hit and killed Audrey Fowler a 8 year old girl, with his expensive Bentley. Using his team of expensive lawyers Danvers had escape both jail and a ban, leaving the Fowler's bereft in their grief. They had managed to crowd source enough money to afford Darkwatch's services, for Megan this wasn't about the money it was about justice. The bastard had killed a child and there was no coming back from that, not in Megan's eyes. She had regretted killing Rebecca but her death was necessary, Megan needed her uniform and credentials, besides Rebecca was a witness and Darkwatch's one rule was no loose ends. While it was a bottom line Megan could appreciate, her old employers MI6 never could. As her old friend Miranda Croft once said " Has, wants, needs, takes." Snapping her attention back to the present, Megan appraised her target he was a young man with chiseled features and wavy brown hair, with grey eyes. He was attired in a black business suit. A plan forming in her mind, Megan took her stolen hand luggage and stowed it into the crew compartment in the galley. Then she assisted the other Stewardesses in giving the preflight safety talk. When she was finished, Megan strapped herself in and prepared for take-off.



About an hour into the flight, as Megan was serving drinks to passengers, a clicking of fingers drew her attention. It was Danvers. "Excuse me... Rebbeca." He said as he glanced at her stolen nameplate."Could you you be a sweetheart and get me a Jack on the rocks." Danvers tapped her arse, resisting the urge to punch him in the throat, Megan flashed the prick a warm smile. "Of course sir. Just wait one moment. I will to the galley now." Megan finished serving drinks to the other passengers, then entered the galley. Megan quickly prepared the drink, adding a little something extra into the whiskey, it was the Darkwatch Special. A poison that killed within 5 minutes of ingestion and was completely untraceable. When she was finished, Megan cracked the empty vial disposing of it in the garbage bin, and took the drink to Danvers."Here you are, sir. Enjoy." Megan said as she handed the glass to Danvers. "Thank you, sugar tits." Was his reply as he patted Megan's arse once more. He couldn't die soon enough, thought Megan. After about five minutes, as she was talking with another passenger, Megan could see that Danvers had slumped in his seat. The passenger next to him, an elderly woman called her over."Excuse me, miss? I think he's fallen asleep." Megan flashed her a smile as she walked over. "Let's have a look." She said as she stealthily checked his pulse, feeling no heartbeat Megan turned back to the old woman, flashing her a friendly smile. "He is resting, let me get a him a pillow and blanket to tuck him in." The old woman nodded. "You can't really blame him, I hate these red-eye flights. There is nothing to do except fall asleep." Megan smiled again as she retrieved a blanket and pillow, tucking Danvers in to his final rest.



The rest of the flight was uneventful. After playing the role of the flight attendant for the final time, Megan disembarked from the flight and proceeded through the terminal. She passed a team of paramedics going in the other direction, it seemed they had realised Danvers was not sleeping. When she had left the terminal, Megan took out her phone."Control, Succubus here. Target eliminated. One civilian witness neutralised. Proceeding to safehouse for extraction. And control, please don't wire me the money. Tell the family this one was pro bono, I don't want the money. Succubus out." After she hung up her phone Megan hailed a taxi, giving the driver the address for the safehouse then she lent back in her seat and closed her eyes. As the taxi drove into the rising LA sun.

[simon4242]

great story is meghan in a s i site now

[Stormtrooper1990]

great story is meghan in a s i site now

Thanks Simon.

I can picture this scene, Miranda is checking the lists of the Darkwatch prisoners and finds Megan's name. An old friend from her brief MI6 service.

She visits her in the blacksite, where the two catch up and swap stories. Including this one.

Megan shows genuine remorse for her actions, so Miranda decides to pull a few strings and recruit her into SOG.

[simon4242]

yeah redemption i like that

[Stormtrooper1990]

yeah redemption i like that

Your welcome, even though she did kill Rebecca Megan turned down the payment. Meaning she wasn't a true believer, just someone on the wrong path that needed guidance.