The death of del Castro

The way I heard it, Pierro del Costa was the baddest and meanest gangster in Sicily. He had made his money running weapons to the local Mafias, crime lords and just about every one of the underworld folks you could think of. del Costa was a bad man. Many said he'll die the way he lived; by the gun, but no one knew when, or in what shape death would come. del Costa was untouchable though. Rumor had it, he'd got just about every cop, politician and power-brokers in Sicily in his pocket. Aside from his booming weapons bussiness, Pierro del Costa dealt in drugs, getting his supply from Colombia.

The night del Costa died, he had been with a woman; a red-head with a tight ass and perky boobs. He's guides had watch her with interest as she was escorted to his private room. Now, Pierro del Costa was a serial womaniser and a closet alcoholic. The night he died he had been riding the red-head hard, feeling like his head was going to explode. The guides head her scream all the way from the foyer. Pierro was not a considerate lover, not in any way. From what I heard, the red-head with the tight ass and perky boobs was practically kidnapped to satisfy del Costa.

So, when he got through with her, he had his men take away and aferward went to his second love- whiskey. He had been drinking hard when he heard the knock on his door. He wobbled his way to the door. When he saw the gun pointing at his face, he got sober faster than you could say whiskey. The red-head with the tight ass and perky boobs came back, no one I spoke to knew how she managed it, but that's how it was.

Anyway, when the cops found del Costa the next morning, he was sitting on his favorite chair with a glass of whiskey in his hand, very dead indeed with a bullet wound to his head. According to what I heard, he had seemingly been looking at the wall opposite him where, hanging on nails driven to the wall were his balls and dick! Pierro del Costa was castrated before he was shot in the head!

Hell hath no fury like a woman... raped?!