Fantasm

Fantasm

Weird Tales, Vampire. part 1

Well you find me about to get the mother of all hickes; from what I thought was a girl that would end up being my girlfriend, which I am now fending off, but hay ho she turns out to be a vampire and all she was after was my meat what a bitch that is.
How the hell did I end up here, answers on a postcard please. I just thought vampires were just in stories but apparently not.
I have no idea yet how I’m going to get out of this at the moment; I’m under her both hands on her jaw just about keeping me from being sucked dry, yeah yeah I’d love to be sucked dry but this is not the way I had imagined it.
I think.. Now is the time to make my move.
“Sorry love not today!” ‘Smack crack’ as I land a right hook on her knocking her off.
“Oh crap!” I feel sick and faint but can’t pass out now, she recoils jumping up and back just out of range of me to strike again.
“Come on super bitch come get some,” picking up a chair just at the side of me.
“Hiiissss hiiissssss” she spits.
“Not so chatty now are we!” I retort.
She jumps – lunging forward at our protagonist he swings the chair ‘cccrrrrunch’ it breaks as it connects with her, just leaving two legs one in each hand, she lunges forward again.
Closing his eyes our protagonist thrusts forward with the chair legs with a sickening crack and squelch.
“Erk why?” she says as she falls limp impaled on the chair legs
“Darling do you really have to ask!”
Letting go of the chair legs she falls to the floor.
“Oh shit oh shit oh shit what do I do now? I have a dead girl in my room, how am I going to get out of this.” I wonder to myself if they turn to dust, putting my foot on her and pulls the chair legs out; ‘slurrrppp’ as the chair legs slid out “well that answers that one; no they don’t.”
I am going to have to get rid of her over night the good thing she’s not bled out. Right my big luggage bag will do, looking down at her, i’ll have to wait before I can get rid of the body.
I had only met her A week earlier as well; or now I think of it she did pick me, as her hors d’oeuvre.
I am not liking the idea of me being the ready meal for one.
Several hours later after killing her putting her in the bag and thank goodness for wheels, taking the bag and placing it into the boot of the car.
“where do I dump her body? A river I think would be a good idea!”
Driving around for an hour thinking where to dump the body “hmmm the river Derwent!” I think this will be a good place to put her, hope it washes her away.
Walking down a path for ten minutes looking round being furtive and back to the car again.
Back in my car “Oh God oh God hope I’ve not been seen.” someone walking down a path with a big piece of luggage at night does not look good, “Aaaarrrggg my hand” off to A&E I think.
Back home after having my hand put in plaster light headed “Shit these meds are good!” well good night “ZZzzzzz.” Beep beep beep “Uurrgg dam it alarm 5 more minutes,” ‘thud’ as I bashed the alarm clock.
Sleepily Raising himself dragging my carcass out of bed to the shower turning it on whoosh of water over his body; warm and soothing.
‘Fffuurp’ my eyes widen “gee cripes! I got to stop doing that while I’m in here.”
Looking in the mirror while having a shave to get the clean look, oval features slim straight nose; green eyes, and ears one slightly higher than the other; with slim lips and short mouse brawn hair on the account of hating to more than wash it.
‘One would say our protagonist was average in looks, he looked after himself keeping in shape he was always pissed by the fact his abs hid.’
Getting dressed and out to work, not glamours work working in retail serving the masses but it pays the bills; while I looking for the job he really wanted.
Clocking off after his shift and headed to the gym to do a workout and finishing an hour later.
Sitting down in the cafe in the gym at the only tables not taken with a soup and roll I had just purchased.
“Can I sit here?” a females voice asks.
Looking up at the owner, my eyes widen composing myself “Yes sure,” I reply with a slight stammer I quickly clear my throat, she sat down smiled at me with her meal.
She was a beauty in my eye; dark shiny shoulder length hair with brown eye, lushes red lips lean muscular frame and roundish feminine face, a c-cup at a guess she was wearing a gym crop top and a faint sweet smell. Latin looks tanned skin.
Looking down trying not to stare and drool in my soup as I ate it.
“Can you pass the salt?” she asked.
“Hmm” was the reply with his mouth full; passing the salt.
Our hands touching I was sure I felt her finger stroke the back of my hand but then again my mind was in over drive, imagining about her.
Finishing her meal she got up to leave, I watched her go a slight sway in her hips as she walked, and just a brief moment she looks back over her shoulder at me and then she was gone.
Sighing “I’m in love, only if, in my dreams,” I chuckle finish and go home.
Over the next couple of days I kept bumping into her in the gym passing pleasantries.
On the third day I was walking to the next piece of equipment and as I pass the free weights area.
Hearing a voice “Can you help me?” I looks round and seeing her.
“Who me?”
She nods, I walk over and so help her with the barbell.
“Thanks for that I put more on than planned, my name is Rosalita.”
“Rosalita,” I say in thought.
“Did you say something?” she asks.
“No no I’m Kendrick nice to make your acquaintance.”
So it began they started going out over the next three days getting to know each other chatting away, meeting in the gym working out together chatting about their likes and dislikes and about things in general and she could talk.
I could listen to her forever she was captivating which leaded up to were we began.
Taking her home; we had just got through the door, she put her arms round my neck I turned in her arms and I kissed her, our lips presses together feeling the warmth from it my hands ran down her body stopped at her hips pulled her close she offered no resistance to this.
Pulling away she started to helped me out of my t-shirt i finished taking it off, I did the same for her.
She stood in a purple lacy looking bra the latin tan to her soft silky looking skin at this moment I was hers for the taking having been single a little to long, could I still remember what to do? my brains turning to mush with desire.
I was like a child in a sweet store in need of a bucket from drooling ok not in the literal sense but heck I was in heaven right there and then and definitely not thinking with my brains.
We both stepped in my place shutting the door, she undid my belt whipping it out unzipped the fly and unbuckled the button then eased them down i stepped out of them a raging hard on under my boxers. I reciprocated helping her out of her jeans she stood pink bra and pink lacy panties.
Kissing her neck I undid her bra and she let it drop to the floor. Dark areolas and erect nipples taking hold I began to lick each then flicked and finally sucked each.
She slid my boxers down and I stepped out of them my erection bobbed she took hold gently and stoked it.
She ran a finger down my chest, I looked down looking up again and went to smile when I saw a fist heading straight for my face.
A second later I was on the floor seeing stars.
She was on me teeth bared ready to strike with a bite.
That brings us up to date with my story.

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Fantasm

Sins of the flesh

ok before i begin iam a novice writer so if you already have high expectations and cant get off on a story because you see grammar mistakes or punctuation mistakes just click to another story i did my best so i apologize if there are errors if you would like to leave pointers on how i can improve me writing i would appreciate that well here gose please enjoy
Chapter 1
It was dark out, nearing 10 pm as she watched him walk into the grimy little bar for a beer to relax after work. Ashley followed him inside, inconspicuously, with the hunger aching deep within. The place was shady, the people were even worse but Ashley didn’t care. She was focused on the one thing she wanted from her next potential victim. It didn’t take much to coax Steven into taking her back to his room at the hotel she knew he was staying at. With a little flirting and a few suggestive whispers, he was hooked. The walk back wasn’t long, good thing, Ashley was starting to feel pain build from her insatiable craving.
The darkness cloaked him, hiding in the closet and out of sight. It suit Jesse. He was so used to the darkness and actually preferred it. His light complexion gave it away. Almost as if he’d been hidden from the world, for his eyes were a crystalline blue, nearly inhuman, but still with a touch of seduction. Jesse checked off his mental list of things for preparation. Everything was set, all he had to do was wait.
The click of the lock resounded as well as Ashley’s giggle at the door. Jesse felt his heart start to race and his adrenaline kick, the thrill alone of what was to come had excited him. He cracked the door open, only slightly and unnoticed, just enough to see out and remain unseen. He saw Steven standing there with Ashley, they were kissing and touching. His fingers threaded through her long black hair and brought his palms down over her shoulders and grab at her chest. “Enjoy it asshole, that’s the last playtime you’ll ever have”. Jesse felt the excitement increase but kept calm. He watched as Ashley pushed Steven down on the hotel bed, pinning his wrists back and biting at his neck playfully. She drew her hands beneath the pillow, right where Jesse had hidden the handcuffs. Steven was automatically suspicious of something after being restrained to the bed railing.
“What the fuck is going on?” Steven was beginning to panic.
“Shhh. It’s alright, I just wanna play.” With a sly smile, Ashley stood to the side of bed stripping down to nothing, and with the sight of her breasts and naked body, Steven calmed down and smiled. She laid beside him rubbing at his cock through his pants. A groan escaped his lips as Ashley unbuckled his belt and moved to tie his feet together.
“Now what the hell are you doing?” A shrill and disturbing giggle erupted from Ashley, Jesse’s cue to come from hiding. He made his appearance before the bound victim, drenched in black and chains. His frame wasn’t very large at all, but had the look of death about him. Intimidation emanated to the average Joe, but to Ashley, it was alluring. She watched him, beckoning him forward.
“WHO THE…” Steven tried to yell, but the sadistic woman shoved her pair of panties in his mouth to silence his attempted screams. She then walked toward Jesse, kissed him deeply, and begged to get started. Without hesitation, he went to the bathroom where his tools were hidden. All the while, Ashley toyed with the terrified man on the bed. A kiss here, a nibble there, and a hard bite to draw pain and blood. She licked her lips to the sweet nectar as Jesse reappeared, a scalpel, a wrench, and an ordinary kitchen’s butcher knife. The simpler the weapons the better, for the sheer entertainment. Ashley peered out of the window.
“The lot’s empty, perfect timing.” She walked teasingly slow toward Steven, yanked his hair back for his face to meet hers.
“Wanna know what happens if you scream? You see that wrench? I’ll slit your throat to be sure you don’t make any more noise. Then I’ll clamp your nasty ass cock between the teeth of that thing, and twist it off and let you bleed to death. So stay quiet, okay?” Ashley said with the sarcasm of speaking to a three year old. She held a finger to her lips. “Shhhhhh.”
“You’re a such a ruthless cunt.” Jesse smiled wryly, controlling his nervous laughter.
“Yeah, but you like it, so shut up and get to work…I’m starving.” Ashley blew Jesse a kiss, batting her eyes innocently.
“Like a demon dressed in a nun’s outfit.” With that, there was a knock at the door.
“Steven, honey let me in, it’s fucking cold out here!”
Jesse drew the knife so closely to Steven’s throat that he pierced the skin, a small blood droplet oozed down his neck. Ashley went to the door, opened a small bit only enough to show her own face.
“Oh I’m sorry, I must have the wrong room, I’m looking for my fianc?” Ashley grabbed the woman’s shirt collar and pulled her in so fast she was flung to the floor, with the door slamming behind her.
“What the fuck?!? You bitch!!!” The woman scrambled backwards on the ground, running into the bed post on the floor.
“You better shut the fuck up unless you‘re spoken too, or I’ll jam this god damned knife down into your mouth and another up your cunt!” Malice shadowed every part of Ashley’s face as she pulled a small knife from the nightstand drawer and threatened Steven’s fianc? “Now tell me your name, you ugly cunt.” The now terrified woman remained silent, still in shock and unsure how to react and if it was a trap. “SPEAK BITCH!” Ashley smacked her upside her head.
“Tara.” The tears began to stream from her eyes.
“Good, see that wasn’t so hard. Now lay on the other bed, away from your ever so faithful fianc?” Tara did as she was told, crying uncontrollably. Jesse tied her up with torn up sheets and gagged her with Steven’s boxers. He kissed her forehead gently, and leaned down to whisper in her ear.
“Good girl, good girls get rewarded, remember that.” Jesse cut off her clothes, the humiliation set in on Tara deeply. It showed as she looked away and turned red all over. Steve’s boxers were used to gag the petite redhead, and sheets were torn to bind her hands and feet.
“Now, where were we?” Jesse’s cynical remark brought total fear in the eyes of tortured man. “This is gonna be too much fun.” With that, Jesse took the scalpel and jammed it clear into the underside of Steve’s chin. Blood oozed quickly down over Steve’s neck and ran down Jesse’s arm. The scalpel moved with ease as clean cuts were made clear around the face. Steve no longer was a man to Jesse and Ashley. He was but a toy, a simple plaything to amuse themselves and a torture tactic to abuse Tara. Tara watched in utter horror and began to scream beneath her makeshift gag. A playful giggle came from Ashley as she pranced manically around the girl, pulling her hair and smacking her just to hear her shriek even more. Jesse stood up holding the sheet of fresh skin like a mask, Steven’s chest heaved. He was still alive, a muffled gurgle seemed to make its way through his throat. Steven coughed up a large amount of blood that dripped its way over the clean linen. Ashley got close, licked up a line of blood and laughed.
“He tastes close to death. Yum.” Jesse was already at work on Tara. He toyed with her at first. Jamming a cook’s knife into her pussy repeatedly, carving her from the inside out as she arched and tried her best to lash out. He sliced her open from clit to throat and did his magic work with the scalpel to her face like he did with Steve. She let out a blood curdling scream as the scalpel was now injected into the underside of her chin. Her skin seemed to peel off perfectly, as Jesse was now drenched in blood. From behind, Ashley placed the sheet of skin from Steve over Jesse’s face, tying a string to the back. He stood and turned to view his raven-haired lover, his eyes peering through Steve’s face. Jesse looked over to the bed, and noticed while he was working on Tara, Ashley had fun on her own. Steve was rolled onto his side and gutted, blood spilling everywhere and pooling on the ground. Her body was covered in red, a line of Steve’s sweet nectar was drawn down to her groin. Jesse knew then, that Ashley’s appetite was at its peak. Tara’s face was placed over Ashley’s. Now both predators have become the prey. Ashley reached for Jesse’s belt, snapped it off and zipped his pants open. She knelt at his feet and began to suck. Both Tara’s lips and Ashley’s lips worked themselves over Jesse’s shaft. His erection full on to what became a double blowjob. Gliding her mouth over his dick, Jesse came spewing his seed onto her tongue. He pushed her down to the ground, kneeling before her as he reached over and cut out Steve’s intestines to tie her hands to the nightstand legs. He watched as the warm blood flowed down Ashley’s arms, chest and stomach. His tongue followed suit and he found his way down between her legs. Licking her inner thighs, he slipped his fingers into her pussy. So wet, she started to drip over his hand and moan from beneath her human mask. Both corpses staring blankly as the hunger continued. Jesse’s heated form moved up Ashley’s body, groping and pawing at her tits as his hips moved between her legs, plunging his cock into her dripping pussy, just as Steven might’ve wanted to do. A small scream erupted under from Tara’s face. Ashley tugged and pulled against the slippery restraints, swearing as she neared her climax.
“Not yet, I’m not done with you yet.” Jesse pulled out and untied Ashley’s hands. Moving her on her hands and knees, Jesse used the intestines to wrap around his mistress’s neck as his cock disappeared straight into her cunt. One hand holding the choke collar like a noose, and the other hand gripping and pulling on her long hair. Ashley arched her back into Jesse as she tightened her pussy muscles over him. With a loud scream, Ashley’s juices washed over as she hit a powerful orgasm, coming hard as Jesse pulled on Steven’s guts to choke her quiet. One swift motion, Ashley had Jesse pinned to the ground, straddling his hips and reaching over to hack open Tara’s chest. A few loud cracks of bone, and Ashley had her prize. She ripped out her still heart and held it high above Jesse’s face. She squeezed it gently at first, letting it trickle steadily on his lips for a taste. Ashley’s hips began to sway, she could feel the wetness slip between her legs and she shivered. She clenched her fist and Tara’s heart popped and an explosion of blood splattered on Jesse’s body. Ashley came once again, this time to the sheer amusement of holding what was once living, and she turned it to nothingness. She brought her hands down and dug her nails in deep over Jesse’s torso. She loved to hear him moan and feel him breathe beneath her. She watched as her master’s eyes rolled back, feeling him thrust in harder and harder. With one final shove, he exploded deep inside Ashley’s pussy. She shuddered and leaned down to kiss his neck and run her hand through his hair. She lifted the Steve-mask and kissed Jesse’s bloody lips. After a quick smoke, the couple showered and changed, cleaned their tools and left the hotel room, leaving the “do not disturb” sign on the door handle. Together, they left nonchalantly and made their way off to their next city.

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Fantasm

SaM’s Place – Chapter 15 of 15 Final Judgement (Reposted to correct problems)

Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter fifteen Evelyn leans if she will be a permanent part of SaM’s Place.

Fantasm

Anal Fucking

You know that feeling you get when you know your going to try something new, all excited and scared at the same time, well that’s how l felt the first time my flat mate decided he wanted anal. I’d never done it before and it hadn’t really occurred to me until he came in one night demanding that we do it.
Well there I was enjoying a nice hot, soapy shower when my flat mate came bursting through the door, grabs me out of the shower dripping wet and drags me off to his bedroom. This wasn’t that unusual l have to say right up until he said that word, ANAL! Well I’m the type of girl that will try anything once and once a day if l like it so who was I to argue.
Shahzad then began to get undressed and from the look of his CK’s I could tell he already had a raging hard on just thinking about what he was going to do to me. So like a good girl I began to rub my pussy, just to get it all lubed up ready for action, and once Shahzad was fully undressed he helped me out with a couple of well placed fingers. Being fingered while rubbing my pussy always made me come so quickly and l was well into my second or third orgasm when Shahzad began to explore the un-chartered territory that was my virgin ass hole.
His fingers were quite well lubed as l had come over them a couple of times before he began to finger my ass, but my ass hole wasn’t going to give up it’s gold that easy. My ass was as tight as a ducks and determined at first not to let any finger pass. Shahzad tried a little more force and slowly his little finger began to slide in. I wasn’t too sure at this point it was painful and this was just the start, I asked Shahzad to stop for a while but that obviously wasn’t what he had planned. So he flipped me over saying,
‘You will do what I want, now get your ass in the air so l can get better entry’.
So there it was, we were doing it whether I was ready or not so I poked my ass in the air giving him full access to my pussy and ass. He dipped his fingers into my pussy again fingering me hard and fast to make me come on his fingers, once he was happy with the amount of cum on his fingers he started to enter my ass again, this time with his index finger. Shahzad’s hands were so bloody big being fingered was much like being fucked by a medium sized cock, so once again my ass resisted until Shahzad drove his fingers in hard and fast. I couldn’t help but jump and cry out at this new invasion but undeterred from his task Shahzad made sure his finger was well in up to the knuckle before gently sliding his intrusive digit out of my ass.
‘Stay there’ Shahzad demanded before disappearing out of his room and into mine.
When l heard the gentle buzzing l knew what was coming next, or at least l thought I did. My first thought was that maybe he would use the vibrator to make me come and ease the way a little for his cock, how wrong was I. Shahzad lay down between my legs and began to bite on my clit, I loved this and was coming so hard and fast when he decided to sink that dildo all the way into my ass. I screamed out and bucked against his face but that just made him bite my clit all the harder which forced me to buck against the dildo in my ass. So I was stuck, he had me pinned both ways so I couldn’t get away from the ass invader. I’m sure the whole apartment block must have heard me as I got used to cumming with a dildo up my ass and soon l was really starting to enjoy my ass being fucked.
Shahzad slid upwards on his back till he had a face full of my tits and began to suck and bite my nipples, as he did this he also began to slide his man sized helmet into my pussy and still continued to fuck my ass with the dildo. I thought my pussy and ass were going to explode as they were being stretch to capacity. Still Shahzad forced his shaft all the way in until he could feel the dildo vibrating on his bell end. So there l was on all fours having my nips serviced, and my ass and pussy fucked hard and fast, l was cumming so hard that my juices were running all over Shahzads hard cock and balls.
Then it was time for Shahzad to do what he had set out to do the minute he walked in the door, ass fuck me till he filled my ass full of his tasty cum. He wanted me in a good position so he could watch all the action as it happened, so over on my back I went with my legs over his shoulders giving him instant access to my well lubed ass and pussy. Shahzad passed me the dildo and l began to fuck myself with it, rubbing my clit as l went and making myself cum. The juice from my pussy flowed onto my ass giving Shahzad all the lube he needed. So my first proper ass fuck began, Shahzad dipped his rock hard helmet into my ass,
‘Wow babe this is fucking tight’ he said sinking his cock in a bit deeper
Too right it was fucking tight my ass felt like it was about to explode and he wasn’t even in all the way yet. I’m not usually a quiet woman when I’m cumming but this time was a definite screamer. I was fucking myself hard with the dildo, rubbing my clit and Shahzad was pushing his rock hard cock into my ass all the way. At last it was in and it felt fucking tight, then Shahzad started ramming me hard and fast and I rammed myself with the dildo, it had me cumming again and again and Shahzad was loving every minute of his tight ass fuck. Soon he was coming in my ass, I could feel all that hot juice just pumping into my ass and it made me cum yet again

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College town

As I sit here contemplating my life, I laugh. My life has been pretty good. Well, that is, up until two years ago. That’s when I got caught and now that the trial is over, I’m sitting on death row. Convicted of rape and murder; a total of 37 counts. Those are just the ones that they know about; I think the real number is probably closer to 100. I’m not concerned; the cancer will kill me long before the appeal process is completed. Besides which, I’m already 66 years old.
As I think back over my life, I think that I started out as a nice guy. I think that my two tours in combat are what started the change. I enjoyed the killing. More accurately, I have never felt more alive than when I was faced with the possibility that I could die at any minute. Every time I killed someone, it was a victory for me. I was alive and he was dead.
This is my life…
I was born and raised in a college town. I love this town. The best thing about living in a college town is the fresh batch of teenage pussy that arrives every fall. I first discovered this treasure trove of pussy when I was 14. My first year in high school, I went out for the football team and our practices were held at one of the college fields.
I was big for my age. Most people assumed that I was a college student. At 14, I had broad shoulders, stood 6 foot and weighed 250lbs. My high school football coach recruited me because I was bigger than anyone else in the school and he soon discovered that I could play both the offensive and defensive lines. Nobody got past me.
I was in the habit of going to practice early in order to do a few laps before practice started. As I did my laps each day, I took note of the girls sitting in the bleachers. Some were doing schoolwork others were just watching the guys on the field. As a 14 year old, I had discovered porn a couple of years earlier but I was still trying to figure out girls.
It was after my laps one day that one of these college girls approached me. I saw her coming my way and watched the way she wiggled her hips as she walked. She was blonde, 5’ 6” and 120lbs with a 36D chest. She walked right up to me and said, “Hiya honey, your new here.” I said, “Yeah, I’m Sam, I’m a freshman.” She assumed that I was a college freshman and I did not correct her.
“I’m Sara, I’m a senior and I just love freshmen.” She said in a sultry voice as she reached up and ran her hand over my chest. She giggled, “Freshmen are so fresh. Ya know, untainted.” She was still running her hand over my chest and continued down to check out my abs.
When I said that I was big for my age, I mean everywhere. My 14-year-old cock was fully erect by the time her hand slid over the front of my shorts.
“Oh my god!” she gasped, “How big is this thing?” I blushed and didn’t answer. I didn’t have any experience with girls.
She looked up at my face as she was massaging my dick through my shorts. She giggled and said, “Oh, I’m sorry, I’ve embarrassed you.”
“No, ah yeah, a little.”
“Honey, little is not a word I would use to describe you.” As she said that, she began stroking my cock.
“Could you please stop that? If you keep that up, I’m going to shoot a load in my shorts and there are other places that I would rather do that.”
“Me too!” She said, “Come with me.” She put her arm around my waist and started steering me toward the bleachers. Her hand slid down to my ass as we walked and she grabbed a handful of my right cheek. “Uh huh, nice and firm, just the way I like ‘em.”
By this time we were behind the bleachers and she stopped me. She dropped to her knees and took my shorts down at the same time. “Holy shit! This thing is huge! How big is it?”
“It’s a little over 8 inches”, I said.
She was already stroking my cock and said, “Like I said honey, I wouldn’t use the word little to describe you or this thing.” With that, she started licking my cock. She started licking all around the head and worked her way down the shaft. She kept going down and licked my balls. I almost came when she popped one of my nuts into her mouth and started sucking on it. She switched over to the other nut and then began working her way back up the length of my cock until she engulfed the head in her mouth.
She sucked on the head, drawing a vacuum and slowly sunk down, taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. She didn’t stop until she had swallowed the whole thing.
“I’m gonna cum!”
She began swallowing, which felt like she was milking the 3 or 4 inches of my cock that was in her throat. I exploded, I shot load after load down her throat. She pulled back and took 3 more loads in her mouth. She withdrew and opened her mouth, showing me my cum. She closed her mouth and swallowed and then showed me her empty mouth. She took my cock back in her mouth and swallowed it again. As she withdrew, she licked and cleaned my cock from base to head. “You taste good”, she said.
“I hope you will give me the chance to find out how you taste”.
She said, “Let’s go back to my dorm”.
“I can’t right now, I’m already late for football practice. Can I come over after practice?”
She grabbed my dick and said, “Sure, just as long as you bring this with you”.
“Which dorm are you in?”
“Thompson Hall, room 306”.
“I’ll be there in about 2 hours”.
She kissed me and stroked my dick and said, “I can’t wait to get this thing in my pussy”.
With that, I ran off to practice. The coach chewed me out for being late and I had to do 10 extra laps.
After practice and a shower, I hurried over to Thompson Hall. I knocked on her door and it opened instantly. “God, I’m so horny! Where have you been? Never mind! Just give me that cock.” By the time she stopped talking long enough to take a breath, she had my cock out and as soon as the last words came out of her mouth, my cock went in.
She went up and down on my cock as she worked on getting my pants off. Once she accomplished that, she began shedding her own clothes. By this time, my cock was hard and she wasn’t waiting any longer. She pushed me back on the bed and climbed on top of me. She grabbed my dick and guided it into her pussy. As soon as the head was in, she dropped down, sinking my entire 8 inches into her hot hole. “Oh my god”, she said, “That fills me right up. Oh my god, it’s fucking huge.”
She was bouncing up and down and thrashing all over the bed. I was holding on to her hips and really just holding on for dear life. She rode me like a champion bull rider at the rodeo. The whole time, I’m thinking, “My first pussy!” “Oh my god, this feels great.” “Holy shit, I hope she doesn’t break it.”
She had her first orgasm and collapsed on my chest. She laid there panting and after a few moments, she said, “Roll me over and fuck me hard.” How could I argue with that?
I held her to my chest and rolled us over. I began pounding her pussy as hard and fast as I could. She said, “Deeper, I want it deeper! Put my legs on your shoulders”. I did as she told me and continued pounding away.
“Oh my god, I’ve never had anything so deep in my pussy. Keep going, I’m gonna cum again!”
“Me too!”
“Don’t cum in me! I want it in my mouth!”
She started cumming and I kept pounding. It was taking all the willpower that I could muster to hold off my own climax. Her orgasm began to subside; I took one last stroke and pulled out. I quickly moved up and shoved my erupting cock in her mouth. The first string of my cum splattered across her face before I entered her mouth. I shot 5 or 6 loads in her mouth and she swallowed every drop.
I collapsed on the bed, “God that was amazing”.
I spent a lot of time during that school year fucking Sara. She never did find out that I was only 14 years old. She taught me all about oral sex, (I just love eating pussy), anal, bondage. She even brought another guy in a couple of times for a DP. She graduated in June and moved on. I never saw her again.
I gained a lot of confidence during my time with Sara and didn’t have any trouble entertaining myself with the local pussy during the summer. Although, most of the high school girl were terrified by the size of my cock. I was looking forward to the fall, when the new batch of college pussy would arrive.
I continued this routine all of the way through high school. College pussy during the school year and local pussy in the summer.
I graduated from high school and was immediately drafted into the Army. I did two tours and came home after my discharge. I tried attending the local college but it just wasn’t what I wanted. For several years, I moved from one job to another and eventually ended up in the maintenance department at the college.
By this time, I was 6’ 5” and 300lbs and had done a pretty good job of staying in shape. My cock had also grown to 10 inches and was slightly thicker than average. I worked out every day and I still looked pretty good. I got in the habit of hanging out in some of the local bars. The bars were the best place to hook up with college girls. The girls weren’t lining up for me but I had a steady supply of college pussy and I even got the occasional 18-year-old freshman.
As time went on, I had less and less success and by the time I was 28, I wasn’t getting laid very often.
On the night that my life changed, I was actually called a dirty old man by a cute little redhead. She was probably 18 or 19 years old and stood about 5’ even. She couldn’t have weighed more than 100lbs and was sporting a fabulous rack that had to be a 34 or 36 D cup.
She went out of her way to make sure that everyone in the bar knew that I had made a pass at her and she was very bitchy about the whole thing.
I thought, “Ok, I don’t need this shit” and left the bar. As I walked home, I was doing a little self-assessment and when I passed through the campus, I decided to sit down on a bench for a while.
I don’t know how long I sat there thinking about what I had done with my life and where I was going. Suddenly, there she was, right in front of me. I became aware of her when I heard, “Well, well, well, if it isn’t the old pervert. What’s wrong, can’t you find any little girls to rape? You should be ashamed of yourself, stalking people and trying to force yourself on women.”
I snapped! The whole time she had been ranting at me, she kept coming closer and closer. By the time I snapped, she was right in my face. My hand lashed out and I had a death grip on her throat. I lifted her in the air and just watched as she flailed about, gasping for air. I held her at arms length and at first she was landing some pretty good blows on my arm but she couldn’t reach anything else.
Her struggles slowly diminished as she ran out of air. When she appeared to have given up, I lowered her to the bench and sat down next to her. She sat there gasping for air and holding her throat.
“I was not going to rape you. All I did was try to talk to you and maybe get a date. All you had to do was say no and I would have walked away. But no, you had to be a bitch about it and then you follow me over here so you can try to humiliate me some more.”
By this time, she had recovered and started swinging. I caught her hands so she couldn’t hit me but not before she landed a couple of good hits to the side of my head. She was ranting on about calling the cops and reporting me for trying to rape her and attempted murder and anything else she could think of and then she kicked me right in the nuts. I went down hard and took her with me. Suddenly, it was quiet and she stopped struggling.
I lay there for several minutes, not enjoying the pain in my groin and thought, “Jesus, what the hell did I do to deserve this?” As the pain subsided and I began to breathe normally again, I looked over at her. I could see that she was breathing but I could also see an ugly bruise on the side of her face. I crawled over to her and rolled her onto her back. I checked her pulse and then looked at the bruise. It was getting worse. There was a nice lump right on her temple and the bruise went from there to her cheek and her eye was beginning to swell. Her head must have hit the bench when we fell.
“This is just perfect. I call an ambulance and go to jail for assault at the very least. With her version, it’ll probably be rape and attempted murder.” I felt something on the side of my head and reached up. My hand came away with blood on my fingers. “Terrific! This will just reinforce her story.”
I sat there for some time, trying to figure out if there was a way out of this mess. I didn’t do anything wrong damn it. I just made a pass at a pretty girl and then tried to defend myself when I was attacked. Fuck! Ok, maybe it wasn’t a good idea to grab her by the throat. Fuck, fuck, fuck! She’s lucky I didn’t snap her neck when I grabbed her. I’d done that enough times in combat that it was almost second nature. Damn it! I wouldn’t be looking at jail time if I had killed her. Fuck! If she were found dead, maybe it would just look like she had fallen and hit her head on the bench. Fuck! I didn’t want to go to jail. Fuck!
I made my decision. I grabbed her head and was ready to snap her neck when the thought entered my head, “What a waste, she is probable a good fuck. The way she fought, she would have been a wild fuck. What the fuck? Why not? I’ll give the bitch one last good fucking before I kill her.”
I picked her up and carried her into the woods. There was a path right there that the students used as a shortcut during the day. This area was usually pretty deserted at night and obviously, no one had witnessed anything so far or the cops would have been here by now.
I stopped for a minute to figure out what to do. She started to wake up. I thought, “Can’t have her screaming”. I laid her down and quickly stripped her clothes off. I used my pocketknife to cut up her clothes and used the strips of cloth to bind her hands behind her back and stuffed most of her tank top into her mouth. I tied a strip around her head to hold the gag and another to blindfold her.
She was awake now and was trying to scream and thrash around. I got on top of her and pinned her down. I whispered in her ear, “Ok bitch, you brought this on yourself. I wasn’t going to rape you at the bar but now you’re mine and maybe, just maybe if you behave yourself, you might live to see another day”. Now, she was sobbing and whimpering.
I stood her up and tossed her over my shoulder. I followed the path until it intersected another path and turned left. After about 5 minutes, I left the path and continued through the woods for a few more minutes until I came to the old factory. It was closed down years ago and was abandoned.
I put her down in the bushes and went to check out the building. I went through the whole place and it looked like I was probably the first person to set foot in there since it had been closed. I found a loft area up on the third floor that looked like it would serve my needs quite nicely.
I went and tossed her over my shoulder again and carried her into the building and up to the loft. I stood her on her feet and told her, “We are on a platform that is very high, I would suggest that you don’t move or you may fall and it’s a long way down”.
I left her there and checked out the loft. We were standing on a metal grate deck and there was a metal railing around three sides and a brick wall on the fourth side. Overhead, there were metal girders and several rails with rolling hooks hanging from them. I could see that this rail system went around the entire factory. I don’t know what they did here but it was evident that they used the rails to move something around the factory.
Now that I was somewhat familiar with my surroundings, I decided to play with her.
I stepped in front of her and grabbed both of her nipples. I pinched them hard and twisted. She screamed behind the gag as I began pulling up on her nipples. I kept pulling until she was standing on her toes. I let go and she fell to the floor; sobbing and I could just make out her “Please, please, please”.
I got the heavy chain that I had seen over by the wall and wrapped one end around her neck. I left some slack so she wouldn’t be strangled just yet. I wrapped the other end around her knees. I picked up the middle of the chain and hung it over one of the hooks overhead, wrapping the chain around the hook until she was hanging at just the right height for me to fuck her.
I stepped back to observe my handiwork. It was perfect. She was hanging with her knees against her chest and the chain was forcing her head back. Her pussy and asshole were both exposed for me to use.
I stepped up and shove a finger into her pussy. I could feel that she was dry and her scream confirmed that she was not enjoying this. “Good! Bitch!”
I started sawing in and out with my finger; she didn’t get wet but she did begin to loosen up a bit. I added another finger and she screamed again. After doing this for a few minutes, I noticed that she was beginning to produce a little moisture. That’s all I was looking for. I wasn’t trying to turn her on and didn’t give a shit if she enjoyed this or not. I merely wanted enough lubrication to avoid hurting my cock when I rammed it home.
I put my cock against her pussy and pushed hard. I had about 5 inches into her before she knew it was coming. “Damn, she is tight!” She reacted with the expected scream and tried to thrash around to get away from my cock. I grabbed her hips and rammed the remaining 5 inches into her. The head of my cock felt like I had rammed it into a vice. “Oh my god, I must have entered her cervix.” I wasted no time and began fucking her hard and fast. Her screams were continuous now and the more she screamed, the more I enjoyed it. I fucked her like that for maybe 5 minutes until I shot a huge load deep inside her womb.
I pulled out and looked down; my cock was covered with blood. There was cum and blood flowing out of her. Fuck it; I’d be doing her a favor if I let her bleed to death. I left her hanging there and went over to the wall and sat down to rest and contemplate what I would do next. After awhile, her moaning stopped and I nodded off.
When I woke up, she was hanging there, no signs of life. I got up and went over to check her out. She still had a pulse but it was weak. Her breathing seemed to be ok but she was very pale. Well, she was a redhead so she was very light skinned to begin with.
It was beginning to get light out. I looked at my watch and saw that it was 5:00 am. I decided that I should check out the area around the factory and I was pretty hungry. I started climbing down from the loft and noticed a small pool of blood on the floor below. I would have to remember to clean that up whenever I clean up the rest of this mess.
I headed out and saw no signs that anyone else came here. I circled the factory several times and found a couple of small trails but judging from the undergrowth, they were made by animals not people. I backtracked over the route I had taken to get to the factory, watching for any signs that I had come this way. I got all the way to the end of the trail and everything looked good.
There was no one around so I stepped out of the woods and walked home. I showered and ate and gathered a few supplies and headed back to the factory. I walked across the campus with a duffle bag slung over my shoulder. To the casual observer, I was just some guy headed to the gym.
There was a couple sitting on the bench as I pasted by. I just said, “Good morning” and continued down the path. I don’t even think they took note of me; they were too involved in each other to be bothered by me.
I arrived back at the factory and once again, circled around to check it out. It was all clear and I entered and climbed up to the loft. As soon as she heard me, she started screaming into the gag. I’m sure that she was hoping that I was coming to rescue her. I walked right up to her and said, “I’m back bitch”. She stopped screaming and started crying.
It was time to finish this. I supported her shoulders while I rewrapped the chain around her neck. This time it was tight enough that it would eventually strangle her. She must have noticed this because she started to struggle as soon as I stopped supporting her shoulders and the chain began putting pressure on her neck.
“I think you’ve figured this out but I’m going to tell you anyway. It’s time for you to die. I’m going to fuck your ass while I watch you die.” With that, I pulled a jar of vaseline out of my bag and greased my cock.
With no preamble, I put my cock against her asshole and started pushing. She was clenching her ass shut as hard as she could and screaming, “No, no, no” through the gag. I pushed harder and said, “That’s it bitch, fight it. Make it nice and tight for me.” I kept pushing and I could feel her asshole beginning to weaken. I still wasn’t making any headway but she was losing the battle. “Come on bitch, don’t give up yet. Make me work for it.” I maintained the pressure and I felt her asshole stretch and the head popped into her ass. Considering how hard I had been pushing, it should be no surprise that my 10 inches was instantly buried to the hilt. I felt her asshole tear and a trickle of warm blood running down to my balls.
Even with her mouth stuffed, her scream pierced the air and she passed out. I thought, “Well, this isn’t going to work. I want the bitch to suffer. Ok, change of plans!” I took a couple of nice long strokes in and out of her ass. It was tighter than anything I had ever stuck my cock into before and it felt great.
I pulled out and walked around her. I removed the chain from her neck. Couldn’t have the bitch dying while she was passed out. Where’s the fun in that? I remove the chain completely and left her laying there while I repositioned some of the hooks on the rails overhead. Next, I wrapped the chain around one ankle and pulled it until her ass was at the right height and ran it over the first hook. Then, the chain went over a second hook and back down to her other ankle. I took the other end of the chain and ran it under her back and pulled it up so it was wedged in her armpits. I then brought it back up to a third hook and tied it off. Now she was suspended with her legs vertical and widely spread and her back was horizontal. Her head hung back limply as she was still unconscious.
I greased my cock again and stood between her legs and began pushing my cock into her ass again. Since I had already been in there once and she was unconscious, the head popped into her ass without much effort.
As soon as my cock entered, she started to wake up. She was moaning and whimpering as I slowly sunk deeper and deeper into her. By the time my cock was in about 4 inches, she was fully awake and screaming her head off. I wanted her to stay awake so I could enjoy her screams; so I went slowly. I kept going until my cock was buried again. Her ass was still very tight and it was almost painful. Once I was all the way in, I began fucking her with long, slow strokes. All the way in, all the way out, all the way in. The feeling of my cock reentering her asshole on each stroke was quickly driving me toward my orgasm.
As I continued fucking her, I realized that I could now play with her tits and pussy. This position was great! I began mauling her tits, twisting her nipples, pinching and pulling on them. I was grabbing two big handfuls of soft tit flesh and squeezing them until she screamed. I started alternating between her tits and her pussy. She really didn’t like it when I pulled her pussy lips and stretched them as far as they would go. She screamed even louder when I pinched her clit.
The whole time I was torturing her, I continued to fuck her ass and kept going faster. I was pulling all the way out and then ramming my cock all the way back in. I wasn’t really paying attention to where my cock was going and on one of the in strokes; I missed her ass and rammed my cock all the way into her pussy. That had to have been the loudest scream so far. Her pussy had to still be sore from the fucking I had given her last night. After that happened, I began switching back and forth, using both holes.
This had to be heaven! No doubt about it, I had died and gone to heaven. Both of her holes were so tight, her screams; I could almost feel her pain. Yup, I’ve died and gone to heaven.
I was just about done. I could feel the cum churning. I concentrated on her ass and pound her as hard as I could. I felt the cum shooting up the length of my cock. I shot into her ass again and again. I don’t know how many times I shot into her. I came so hard that I lost control of my legs and collapsed on the floor while I was still cumming.
I lay there trying to get my body back under control. My breathing slowly returned to normal. I laid there listening to her sobbing. I thought, “Too bad she has to die, I’d love to keep her around for awhile.”
After I had recovered, I decided that it was time to finish this. I stood and walked around to her head. I was thinking that I would just snap her neck and be done with it but as I stood there looking at her, I realized that there was still one hole I hadn’t used. I thought, “What the hell, why not give her one more good fucking?”
I removed the blindfold. One eye was swollen shut. She slowly opened the other eye and looked up at me. I knelt down next to her head and said, “You got a reprieve, you should have been dead by now. I’m going to take a break and then I’m going to give you a chance to save your life. Right know I still intend to kill you because you’re such a bitch. In a little while, we’ll see if you can change my mind.”
After resting for a while I walked over to her. Her eyes were closed as she dozed. I grabbed her nipples and twisted them. She awoke with a scream.
“Now that I have your attention, I am going to remove the gag. You will not make a sound. No screaming, no begging, nothing. If I hear anything, you die. You are going to suck my cock and you will make me believe that you want to do it. If you are not enthusiastic about sucking my cock, you die. If I feel teeth, you die. Do you understand?”
She nodded her head and I removed the gag. She exercised her jaw a little and I presented her with my cock. She kissed the tip and began licking all around the head. She took the head in her mouth and began bobbing up and down on it. She was really putting some effort into it.
I started feeding more to her. Before long, I was sliding about 3 inches in and out of her mouth. She was sucking and swirling her tongue around the head. It felt great. I started going a little deeper on each stroke and she took it well until I entered her throat.
She began gagging every time my cock went into her throat. I just kept going deeper and deeper every time. The feeling of her throat constricting around the head of my cock when she gagged was phenomenal. I was still withdrawing far enough that she could breathe and then pushing my cock into her throat. I still had 4 more inches to go. I held her head and started going into her throat and staying there for longer periods each time. Little by little, I increased the depth and duration of my thrusts. Eventually, I was staying buried in her throat until she was running out of air.
I could feel that I was getting close. I sped up my attack on her throat and pounded away. When I felt my cum begin to rise, I drove my cock in all the way. I held it there as I shot my cum down her throat.
By the time I had finished cumming, she had run out of air and was beginning to struggle. I held her head in position and kept my cock buried in her throat. Her face was beginning to turn blue and her struggles weakened. It only took about a minute for her to stop and I reached down to check her pulse. She was dead.
She was my first; she had ignited a thirst in me. It was only a couple of months later when I took my next victim. As time passed, I got more inventive with the ways that I tortured my victims. They all died one way or another. Some were fucked to death as the first had been. Others were hanged or beaten. I even gutted one while she was still alive and roasted her. I prefer beef. She didn’t taste bad. I just prefer beef.
I got to the point that I was keeping them alive for weeks. I found that the pleasure I derived from torturing them increased as I explored and pushed them to the limits of their ability to endure the pain.
After the first one, I would take a new victim 2 or 3 times a year. They were all students at the college. I love living in a college town.
Yeah, life has been pretty good.

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Mardaani – A Fantasy – Part 5

This is a fantasy based on the hindi film Mardaani, starring Rani Mukherjee. I have used the basic characters from the film. However, I have kept the name of the cop as Rani Mukherjee for better visualisation purpose.

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