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Necrophism pt2: The Blood Pact

Title: Necrophism pt2: The Blood Pact
Author: Morbidreams
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ABOUT ONE MONTH LATER
Amber didn’t tell anyone about being gang raped; in this hick town no one would have believed she wasn’t asking for it. It would have probably just caused more problems anyway. Her pussy and ass hurt for a week after the attack, and it took several days for them to return to their normal shape, and close fully. She had even tried to masturbate a few times sense then and found it took her whole hand to fill her gaping pussy after the attack. It didn’t matter though; it was preparation to get her ready for her master’s proportions.
Everyone in school now called her a slut; even her own sister started treating her like dirt. They even passed around some of the pictures from her rape, only the ones toward the end; where she was too tired to fight back. The pictures showed her taking two and three guys at a time, and others showing her gaping holes with cum dripping out. Pictures showing her double anal penetration, and her just accepting it. Some of the guys would even grab her ass or breasts as she walked down the hall; and there wasn’t anything she could do about it because even the teachers had started to believe the stories. Hell, she knew some of the male teachers even had pictures from that night.
She used it to fuel her rage; her hatred of everything and everyone in this town. Every time one of the guys in school touched her, every time one of the teachers forced her to stay after class to lecture her while looking at the pictures of her rape she thought of her revenge. The next full moon she would have her revenge, and it was only two days away. Amber had everything that she would require for the ritual to her dark Lord. The bones and dagger baptized in blood and pain. HER blood, and pain. Yes, Belial would be pleased when she summoned him and gave her heart and soul to him. The price would be steep, but it was well worth it.
The night of the full moon she gathered the tools necessary for pact with the Dark Lord Belial, and headed out to the graveyard shortly after 10:00 pm. It would take at least an hour to prepare all the necessary parts of the ritual. Her dad didn’t even bother to look over at her when she headed out, but her sister gave her a sour look. It didn’t matter; her prissy, preppy sister annoyed her as much as the hicks, if not more some times. Now was one of those times. She pictured her sister being gang raped and it relieved some of her tension, almost making her laugh out loud.
It didn’t take long to get to the cemetery on her bike, which would give her time to enjoy the dark beauty of it. The way the moon light came down through the magnolia trees, the oaks and the Spanish moss to reflect of the pale marble crypts. She loved this, running her fingers over the stone; feeling all the rough edges and the hard, cold smoothness.
She began preparing the ritual; laying out the magic powders from ground human and animal bones and parts; the large and small black candles made from human blood soaked hair; the paint made from special pigments and animal blood; and her ritual dagger. Slowly and carefully she made the circle of power and the pentagram for her to stand in, and then she drew all the ancient symbols of her dark god. She checked and rechecked to make sure that every single part of the preparation was perfect; and then she checked to make sure there was no one near. She would have to be naked to complete the ritual, and she didn’t need a bunch of drunken, hillbillies assaulting her…. Again.
Peeling her black corseted top off her body her ivory breasts gleamed in the pale moon light, and shook as she took in the cool night air. She removed her leather combat boots next, her sox and then her black jeans and laid them to the side outside the circle. She hadn’t bothered wearing any panties, knowing she would just be removing them anyway. Her raven hair and silky white skin gave her the appearance of a ghost, floating through the graveyard. She took a few deep breaths and stretched, arching her back and enjoying the sensation and feeling of being nude in the graveyard; sliding her hands down her body enjoying the heft of her bosom and her bald pussy. Gently she felt it, remembering the trauma it and her ass had endured only a month ago.
Fully prepared, she stepped into the circle of power she had painted on the ground and began her incantation, “Annahl nathrak, Uthvas bethod, Dolthiel nee-invey.” She chanted the spell again and again as she took her ceremonial dagger and made a thin cut over both her wrists, just enough to produce a drip of blood and fill her chalice. Dipping the tip of her finger then into the chalice she drew on her body the rest of the symbols for her spell; circling her breasts and nipples, her pussy.. carefully drawing the arcane forms on her flesh with her own blood. She then picked up the bag of ground bone, the bone that had been used to rape her cunt the last time she was here, the bone that had tasted her blood. Sprinkling the powder over the still wet blood on her body she continued to chant; it was almost midnight and she could feel the power building.
The wind picked up, whistling through the trees and around the statues as it did. The branches moving and creaking as the leaves were torn from their hold and fell to the ground. The girl kept chanting as the power swelled around her threatening to engulf her as a ripping sound began to erupt from the ground. With a tremendous tearing the ground began to fall in on it’s self in front of her, and dark red and purple light shot from the hole. Howls and screams assailed her ears, and the moans from the damned echoed out.
She gasped as a large, obsidian hand reached out of the hole and grabbed the ledge. A large head rose out of the hole; red eyes looked out from under a black brow that protruded large silver horns. Powerful arms propelled the large daemon lord from the pit, his muscles flexing under his ebony skin; and his cloven hooves sank into the earth and supported his seven foot frame. Despite all this, what really held her gaze was the two extremely large, erect penises that protruded from his groin.
“Why,” came the rumbling of the daemons voice, “did you summon me, human.”
“My Lord, I summoned you because I need your assistance and power.”
“There is a price for what you ask,” Belial growled at her.
“I will pay what you require, Master.”
“Do you know what the price is, human?”
“Yes, my Lord. My body, my soul, and my blood.”
“Then sit on that sarcophagi,” he said as he ran one razor-sharp, black nail down her plump heaving bosom, causing her to catch her breath as a thin line of blood rose to the surface of her milky white flesh. The fire in his eyes seemed to intensify as he gazed at the blood, his forked tongue sliding over his upper lip in obvious hunger. “I will take what you offer to me, my lust will be sated.”
The tomb was cold on her bare ass, sending yet another chill down her spine causing her to shiver. Her large pussy lips already wet with desire quivered with desire knowing they would take more punishment, and yet yield pleasure. “May all your desires be satisfied in my body, your unholy chalice,” she said to him, beckoning as she spread her legs to invite him into her dark chasms. She was eager to be her Dark Lord’s concubine, no matter what the consequence; especially if she was able to enact some revenge on the pathetic excuses for human beings that had wronged her.
Grabbing one of her legs in each hand Belial lifted them and spread them wider still as he pressed the head of his dual cocks against cunt and ass. He chuckled to himself with the ease with which these mortal would offer themselves and everything they held dear for the hint of power. Not that he blamed them, he would do anything for power also, or for that matter chaos too. Receiving a human cunt to plant his seed in as payment for doling out a little power and chaos was always worth his time. He could already see her holes opening, eager for the abuse he was about to inflict on them.
“Hmmm,” she moaned as his cocks began to enter her pussy and ass at the same time; her juices already beginning to flow; coating the large intruding organs. Despite how abused her cunt and ass were from last month, and the intense pain her loins welcomed the presence. The pain was intense as the head of his cocks penetrated her, stretching her wide open. It felt as though her body was being ripped in two from the enormous presence and the searing heat of his members.
With the heads of his cock just inside her body, he thrust his hips forward impaling her on his shafts. He grinned as she screamed out in pain from his massive man-swords sinking to the hilt in her fleshy scabbards. He left himself embedded in her for a moment savoring the feeling of her cunt and ass wrapped around cock; feeding off her pain. Slowly pulling his cock out till just the head was in her, he then thrust back into her full force. Her groans began to echo through the cemetery as his pace quickened. Again and again he hammered into her, her breasts heaving and bouncing with each thrust as her entire body shook from the impact.
Lifting her up till her body was pressed tight against his, he moved his hands to grip her ass tight as he began picking her up and pulling her down on each thrust. Her hard nipples pressing against his muscular chest; and his sharp talons pierced the flesh of her ass with his grip. She threw back her head in a scream of desire as he battered her cunt and ass with each thrust; her pleasure and pain mixed. He bent his head down as he lifted one of her breast and sank his teeth into it; enjoying her gasp of pain as he tasted the coppery wetness of her blood on his tongue. The slurping sound coming from her hungry cunt and ass intensified with each thrust wanting more of his daemonic cock; needing it; even demanding it.
Her hands were wrapped around his neck and her eyes were closed, as Belial found him self growing close to climax. He cocks pulsed and throbbed in her body, and she screamed out, “yes, my lover! My Master! Give me your seed! Fill me with your dark cum!” Arching her back she was thrusting her hips back against him so she would feel every inch of her Dark Lords massive horse sized cocks. She wanted everything he had to offer. Her pale flesh in contrast to Belial’s black skin; his thrusting in contrast to her hips forcing their way down onto him.
Belial growled his own enjoyment as he rammed himself into her with one massive thrust and let his seed explode forth into her cunt and ass. He could feel it shooting and filling her till her body could take no more of his black cum and it began to ooze from her pussy and ass around his cocks. The sperm burning and scorching the ground as it hit, leaving the smell of brimstone and carnal lust to fill their nostrils. She prayed that the moment would never end as she felt her bowels and womb fill to overflowing with his evil juice.
“Yes, yes! Fill me! FILL me with your seed!” She screamed out into the cold night air. Her cunt quivered with pleasure as her own orgasms forced their way through her body with the force of a hurricane. This was her dream; her desire for years; everything she had ever wanted to take her dark lords cock; to have it stretching her cunt and ass to wider and wider proportions.
He lifted her body off his cocks with a loud slurping, sucking sound and a jet of pitch black cum shot from her like a volcano spewing forth and running down her legs as he tossed her to the side, and said “Thank you for your offering, but it is incomplete. You have not given me what is required.” He admired the sight of her open ass and ruined cunt as he waited to see what she would do; enjoying the fact that he was responsible for how large and open they were. He knew no mortal would ever satisfy her after he had made her his.
She landed in a heap with cum still seeping from her abused holes; her hand sliding between her legs to scoop some of the cum from her pussy and bring it to her lips so she could taste it. As she crawled to him leaving a trail of daemonic seed, she stammered “but, but I did everything the ritual said! EVERYTHING. I had the blood, the bones, the candles and myself. I had everything!” She could not believe what she had heard, how could she fail her Dark Lord Belial? It was impossible to fathom.
He laughed at her misery, “Yes, bitch. You fulfilled everything but the blood… the blood of a VIRGIN! Oh, I’ve been watching you for some time, and I know you aren’t a virgin. Even if you were the taste of your blood was more than enough to inform me of your deflowering.” He chuckled as he saw the shock in her eyes, the surprise. Humans were so pathetic he thought to himself.
No, she thought! It can’t be; she had completely forgotten about her rape. HOW could she forget about that? All those years of calculation and planning for this one moment. She had always expected her blood to be a virgin; she had saved her self for this one moment and had never altered her plans after her rape. “What must I do master?” she begged Belial. “What can I do to earn your favor and receive what I have requested?”
“I must have the blood of a virgin.. and her blood must be the same line as yours. If you want your revenge,” he deep voice rumbled. “You must bring me your sister for my pleasure. Nothing less will do.” Yes, he would sow chaos here, even among his worshipers. He would take her sister, deflower her and possibly use her for future endeavors here. There were so many possibilities that could be done with a young piece of meat; especially after proper training.
She paused, taken back by this demand. “My, my Lord? But, she…” Amber began to plead trying to save her sister.
“She is nothing, did she not mock you as a slut and a whore after your rape?” he asked her. “Did she not demean you and insult you even before that? Has she not always held you in contempt and made your life misery? Now is your chance to prove your loyalty and bring her to me. Her virgin blood will fulfill the pact that we have.”
He was right she realized; her fucking sister always acting better than her. Always acting like she was so good while Amber was some fucking slut or something. Amber realized she hated her sister; she hated her with a burning passion and always had. Yes, she would toss her sister to Belial and see how SHE enjoyed being raped; having her pussy and ass torn open and deflowered. That would be just reward, and even in this she would have revenge. She would fulfill her Pact of Blood for her dark lord.
“I will wait here till the first cock crows, and no more. If I haven’t been sated by then I will pull your corrupt soul down with me and give you to my minions. You will have no revenge.” Belial commanded in a voice that rose from the very pits of hell and pulled out your sanity.
“My Lord Belial,” she said “her untainted pussy will be yours to posses. Her ass will be yours to tear. I will bring her to you and prove my loyalty.” Belial disappeared as she finished her statement. She could still feel his presence, though, as she began to get dressed. She felt the crotch of her jeans cling to her sloppy, gapping cunt as the black cum continued to drip out of it and her ass.
Her crotch hurt as she tried to sit on her bicycle to ride home as she tried to think of some way to get her sister to the grave yard. She knew there must be some way to get her there. She could feel the seat working it’s way, trying to slide into her cunt; and the only thing that kept it from sliding right into her gaping hole was her jeans. She realized, unexpectedly, that she almost wished she had worn a skirt so that it could slide into her.. and fill that void. How she had changed….
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inuyashas and kagomes love

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Kagome was lying in her sleeping bag on the ground, staring blankly into the fire. She couldn’t get herself to sleep no matter how hard she tried.
Kagome sighed softly to herself, all she could think about was Inuyasha and where he might be.
It had been this way since she had first met him every full moon he’d leave their group for the night and wouldn’t return until morning.
What made it worse was that he never explained why he would. Kagome knew it wasn’t because he was looking for Kikyo.
At least she hoped that wasn’t the case since she and Inuyasha had admitted their love for one another. And if he was looking for Kikyo, why was it every full moon?
She stayed where she was, her eyes wandering over at her friends; they were all asleep. She wished that she could do the same.
She let out a soft aggravated sigh and stood up. She decided to try and find Inuyasha. She needed to know why he would always disappear without an explanation.
Being careful not to wake the others, she tip-toed quietly off into the neighboring forest. Kagome walked along, keeping an eye out for any dangerous demons.
She realized that it might have been a smart idea to bring along her bow and arrows.
“Inuyasha?” She called out, then growing quiet as she listened for a response. She called his name a few more times as she walked deeper into the forest. She huffed growing more frustrated and worried about him. ‘Where could he be?’ She wondered quietly.
She continued walking, stopping and looking around every time she heard the leaves so much as rustle in the trees and bushes around her from the wind. “It’s so eerily quiet.” She said quietly to herself.
Right as she had finished her sentence she felt strong arms grab her from behind. Kagome gasped and managed to pull herself away. She quickly turned around and found herself standing in front of Inuyasha.
Only the whites of his eyes were gone red. His irises instead of their usual honey-golden were piercing ice blue. And the light purple marks were on his cheeks. Kagome slowly took a step back when she noticed the smirk on his lips, which also exposed his fangs which had grown longer.
“Inuyasha…what’s wrong? Where’s Tetsusaiga?” She asked, her voice soft, trying to not tip Inuyasha off that she was a little scared. Just like all the other times he had been transformed into a full fledged demon.
“Tetsusaiga doesn’t affect me on nights of the full moon,” He chuckled lowly. His voice and laugh lower than usual. More menacing. “I told you to never come after me Kagome,” He said as his laughter stopped, his eyes never leaving her’s.
“Inuyasha snap out of it,” Kagome said, wanting to step forward but she couldn’t, not with the look he had in his eyes.
Inuyasha only looked at her, “I’m in control of my demon…just not of his needs. I’m not going to kill you.” Inuyasha quickly had Kagome pinned against a near tree, keeping her arms above her head with one of his hands.
Kagome tried pulling away from him, “Inuyasha stop this! This isn’t you.” Inuyasha tipped his head to her neck, “Oh but it is…I’m not going to hurt you, Kagome. I won’t let him go that far.” He ran his tongue over the side of her neck, feeling her quickening pulse against his lips.
“Inuyasha no…I-” Kagome gasped feeling his free hand cup her breasts through her blouse. She tried moving away from his touch. She hated that she actually liked it, considering the current circumstances.
Her reaction only made him smirk. He used his claws carefully to pop open her blouse, button by button. Kagome tried getting her hands free but it was a fruitless effort on her part. Inuyasha was too strong for her as his half-demon self, not to mention his human self as well.
Inuyasha moved his hand down over her stomach, letting his nails tenderly graze over her skin. He tipped his head up and captured her lips with his own.
Kagome hesitated for a second but reluctantly kissed him back. She let a soft moan escape when his hand slipped under her skirt after undoing the side button and zipper.
Inuyasha’s hand moved over her smooth skin on her thigh. His grip loosening on her wrists, knowing that she wouldn’t fight him anymore.
He tried fighting his demon side off for a bit longer, knowing that once he was inside of her, there would be no more control.
Kagome wrapped her arms around Inuyasha neck, kissing him with more urgency. Inuyasha grinned as he moved his hand further up Kagome’s leg and ripped off her panties. He pushed the thoughts from his demon self off, but only barely. The harder his cock grew the more dominate his demon became.
He ran his fingers along Kagome’s wet folds, earning a soft moan from her. He was surprised at how much she had actually been turned on, even though he could sense her arousal.
Kagome moaned softly, they had never done anything like this before. Inuyasha picked her up and wrapped her legs around him, slipping two of his fingers inside of her gently.
Kagome leaned her back against the tree and kept her arms around Inuyasha’s neck, rocking her hips.
Inuyasha’s demon was growing impatient, causing him to shortly lose control. He slipped a third finger inside of Kagome’s body, and she let her head fall back against the tree, groaning at the foreign feeling.
Inuyasha carefully searched for her virginal barrier and found it, due to all the combat she had been in ,it should have been torn to shreds.
He smirked and pulled his fingers from her, loosening the ties on his hakama pants and pulling his shaft from them.
Kagome looked at him and saw the wild and untamed look in his eyes as he aligned himself with her entrance, pushing himself inside of her immediately.
Kagome’s breath hitched in her throat and she let out a small sound a pain as he tore through her hymen, but more of discomfort from the new feeling.
Inuyasha didn’t want to wait, he wanted so badly to ravage her. He wanted to take her hard and fast while she was pressed up against the tree. But he didn’t allow himself to do that. He let Kagome adjust to his size, and began to rock his hips while she was pushed down against him.
“Ah……………… Inuyasha.” Kagome said, her eyes fluttering shut. He hands moving forward to his shoulders, gripping them tightly.
Inuyasha’s demon side arose again, he ripped Kagome’s bra down the middle, letting her breasts free. His mouth engulfed one of her erect nipples immediately.
He began to gradually increase his tempo, pounding into Kagome faster, letting low growls slip from his lips.
Kagome’s hands moved to his hair, gripping tightly and tugging harder every time he thrusted inside of her. Inuyasha’s mouth trailed over to her other breast, his warm tongue running over her nipple lightly, teasing it. Kagome gave soft moans and gasps of appreciation.
Kagome pulled Inuyasha’s face up to hers, kissing him passionately as she felt herself near to climaxing. Their tongues intertwined together, her moans muffled by his lips. Kagome felt her muscles tense and a shudder of pleasure go down her spine as her inner walls tightened around Inuyasha’s shaft.
She broke the kiss moaning Inuyasha’s name loudly, her body relaxing again. Kagome’s mind was in a haze, her eyes glassy and unfocused, gasping as Inuyasha’s thrusts continued before he reached his climax as well, releasing his seed inside of her.
Kagome kissed Inuyasha deeply again, looking into his eyes when she broke the kiss
His face had returned to normal, his eyes were back to their honey golden, his cheeks were their normal color, and his fangs had returned to normal size. He smiled at Kagome and gave her another chaste kiss before kissing along her jaw.
“I think I’m going to be coming with you on full moons from now on…” Kagome said laughing softly. Inuyasha looked at her, smirking, “You know the night’s still young.” Kagome gasped when he rocked his hips against her again.
It was going to be a long night.
It has been a month since this happened as I had to go back home to go see a doctor
As I was not feeling well .
About 2 minuets passed before I got in to see the doctor when I go in to see her she asked me the normal questions if I was eating well and if I am on any drugs etc.
Then she said just to check a hunch she nelt down near my crotch and took down my pant and then took down my panties.
I asked her what was she doing ?
And she answer saying “ I’m taking a pregnancy test to see if you are pregnant “
My heart sank as I remember how me and Inuyasha made love in the woodsand I kinda hoped that it would be negative.
Within 10 minuets we had a result.
It was positive so I thanked her for the info she gave me on how to take care of myself during the pregnancy and if I needed some more info just call her.
So I hurried home and ate some lunch and packed up to go back to the feudal era
As I arrived I was greeted by shippo, sango and miroku
Who eagerly asked what I found out at the doctors so I told them that I would tell them when I seen Inuyasha again as they all looked dumbfounded so we walked back to the village where we meet up with kaede and she asked what I found out oo so I gave her the same reply as I gave to the others
As I finished the sentence inuyasha walks in and gives me a hug and a small kiss good thing the others didn’t notice or there would be a lot of explaining to do
As we all sat down to eat some stew kaede had made inuyasha ask what I had found out at the doctors
So I said to everyone “ I’m pregnant ” kaede said “ who is the child father ”
As I blushed and quietly said “ inuyasha ”
And silence came over the room as we ate peacefully
Until inuyasha wanted to talk to me outside for a minuet
So I got up and followed him as he lead me to a hut that was hidden in the woods nearby
Where he had been preparing a place for me and him to live “ how do you like our new home kagome ? ” inuyasha said all kagome could do was kiss him with passion and lust. As they broke the kiss he asked her if she would consider becoming a half demon like him because she was going to be the mother to his child so she told him to let her think about it after about a minuet of weighing my odd I decided to go ahead and turn into a hanyou( half demon )he said this might hurt a little
As he came closer he bared his fangs and then he sank his fangs into my left sholder
And then I felt my body change my ears moved to the top of my head , and my fingernails got longer and sharper, I grew fangs, my hair turned silver and my eyes turned gold like Inuyasha’s
As inuyasha waited for the transformation to stop he couldn’t help but get aroused
Just as Kagome finished changing ito a half demon she noticed that there was a bulge in inuyasha pants
So she said to him “ let me take care of that ”
So she striped off her clothes so did inuyasha
they started to kiss passionately for what felt like hours as soon as they broke the kiss
She said “ I love you inuyasha” and he said “I love you too Kagome ”
And they both layed down and made love for 2 whole hours
As inu yasha walked into kaede hut he said to all the others kagome and me are going to get married when he finished the all cheered for them then sango asked “ where is kagome anyway ” so inuyasha told kagome to come in
As the others seen her the all gasped
She asked “ how do I look ”
As she finished miroku got up and said “ kagome let me see you” as he said that he groped her ass for which she punched him not realizing that now she had strength like inuyasha so in turn miroku was sent through the floor of the hut
8 months later
Kagome was in her and inuyasha’s hut with kaede all of the other including inuyasha were waiting for her to deliver
Inuyasha chose not to watch because he felt it would be weird
Pretty soon all of them heard the cry of a baby
Inuyasha was the first one allowed to see her and the baby
Kaede said it was little girl
And kagome asked what should we name her
I got it inuyasha said lets call her ikira
Sound great kagome said
After a while kagome and inuyasha kissed and kagome asked what is this mark on my shoulder
Inuyasha said it was a bond mark that we all have them
All? Kagome asked
Yes me you and ikira look so inuyasha pulled down his shirt to show her his and then he show her ikiras

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Traveling the underworld and above

                              Traveling the underworld and above
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She was walking, her heels clattering, noisily  against the cobblestone in the street, turning into an abandoned alley. She knew it was dangerous at this time of the night but she wanted to hurry home. Warily, she looked around the alley and found it deserted. A blue bin stood underneath a flickering lamp. She continued forward, walking slowly at first and then speeding up. What she didn’t know was that in the shelter of the bin were two men, overcome with lust and desire for Clary. Snarling, they lunged for Clary, Hands outstretched. Clary, confused let out an ear splitting scream. She kicked and struggled as The men gagged her with a foul smelling cloth. Then she fell into a deep sleep.
Clary woke up later to find herself bound to a chair, her wrists and feet tied with rope that scratched her tender skin. She struggled, screaming for help. 
    “shut up, bitch, no one will hear you, now how about you be a good little girl for us? We  can do it the easy way or the hard way.” he started to rip her blouse open, the fabric tearing underneath his calloused fingers. 
Tears streamed down Clary’s face, ” please, don’t! I’ll do anything else, I have money, whatever! But just don’t”
She was cut off by a slap to the face. “bitch, I said to shut up,” he continued undressing her while Clary struggled. 
“open your mouth,” the man said, signaling for the man beside him to hold Clary down.
She shook her head, tightening her lips together. He punched her, clary’s head snapped to the side and she gasped. The man didn’t waste any time stuffing his putrid smelling cock into her mouth. Groaning, he thrust into her mouth over and over again, clary’s nose being pushed up against his hair. She gagged from the smell, and closed her eyes. Another man was pinching her nipples, twisting them. She was breathless from the relentless pounding the back of her throat was getting and when he finally pulled out, she gasped for breath.
“please don’t , please” she begged, gasping when she felt fingers in her opening. A man was thrusting his fingers into her pussy, grunting. She whimpered, a small sound, he placed two fingers, then three and clary squirmed, uncomfortable.
“please don’t I’m a virgin!” she whimpered as he proceeded to slip four fingers into her. Clary felt like he was going to split in two. “stop! Please!” she screamed and thrashed as he jammed his whole hand up her cunt, dry. Blood trickled down Clary’s thighs and her vision started to blur as tears spilled out of her eyes. He moved in and out of her pussy, using the blood as lubricant.
“damn, she has a tight cunt!”
“Dan hold her down.” Dan moved to spread her legs and keep them down. The other man had pulled his hand out of clary’s hole, which was now gaping.
In one move he thrust into her, her saliva on his cock the only lubricant. She screamed as pain travelled through the lower section of her body. Dan placed his cock into her mouth. The pain was too much for Clary as the other man thrust his cock in and out of her pussy, groaning. She fainted.
He had heard screaming from the warehouse nearby and as he walked inside, he found two men bent over a woman who looked like she was unconscious. The men were grunting and with a flick of his wrist he sent them flying against the wall. She was beautiful, her black hair tumbled down around her face and over her naked form. She had big breasts, slender legs, narrow hips and full pink lips. The body any woman would crave for. The ropes that bound her snapped as he walked forward and took her into his arms, then spreading his wings, he flew away, quiet as the wind. 
Clary woke up on a soft bed, silk sheets covering her. She looked around in confusion and jumped when she saw a handsome man leaning against a door. Clary sat up, startled and realised that she was naked. She clumsily pulled up the sheets to cover her body. 
“w-where am I? Who are you?” she said, hands shaking. 
“don’t worry, I won’t hurt you, I found you with,” he hesitated, “with them” he ended flatly. 
Her stomach gave out a growland heat crept p into her cheeks. 
“umm do you happen to have some clothes I can put on?” she needed to wear something before she left. The man tossed her a shirt onto the bed and stared at her.
“could you..give me some privacy?” she wearily stared at the stranger, still not trusting him.
“the bathroom is over there,” he pointed to a door on her left, opposite the bed. Then he walked out, closing the door gently behind him. Clary walked into the room, bringing to big shirt with her. She was aching from last night and she pushed away the thoughts. She had a quick shower, and put on the shirt he had given her. He was like a dark prince, black hair, lidded dark eyes with curling long lashes. Opening the door she walked out of the luxurious room and into the hallway, climbing down the stairs before breaking into a run for the door. But he was there, casually standing there with his hands on clary’s shoulders.
“where do you think you’re going?” he asked, turning clary away from him and pushing her gently towards where she had come from.
“umm..going home?” she shrugged off his touch, her shoulders still tingling.
“what do you mean? You’re staying here with me,” he said seductively, his voice a whisper. 
Clary shivered, but not from the cold. 
“don’t you want something to eat?” he said, abruptly pushing clary into a seat by the table. He dissapeared and Clary waited, patiently, for him to return. When he did, he was carrying plates and cutlery. Then was followed by a few servants that held dishes filled with meat and delicacys. 
Her stomach grumbled at the thought of food and from the smell that wafted towards her. Not caring whether the food was clean, she ate. Stuffing her mouth with food.
“what’s your name?” the handsome stranger asked, watching clary eat with amusement.
“clary, yours?” she said,slightly annoyed at the look on his face.
“jace.” 
Clary had finished her food, she stood up and started to walk across the room and towards the door. “I’m going now, I have my own house.” she felt Jace’s eyes on her back, staring as she walked away. As soon as she stepped outside of his door she was grabbed by a few people, clad in black. She screamed and watched as Jace walked towards her,flinging aside her attackers like they were ants. 
“I told you that you were staying with me, didn’t I?” he whispered into her ear, his sweet breath tickling her neck. 
“w-what are you?who are you? H-how..” she trailed off, staring into jace’s eyes. 
He grabbed her hand and pulled her back inside the house. Clary jerked away from him. He sighed, his hand combing through his hair in frustration. 
“ok, look, I’m a demon, something like an evil angel.” jace said staring at Clary.
“a d-demon? You can’t be, there is no such thing as a demon! You are lying.” she said, her hands shaking. 
“you asked for the truth,” he shrugged, continuing to pull her towards the bed she woke up in. Clary felt that she should have been scared, but the thought of his being a demon only made her want him more. Jace’s wings spread out above her, blocking out the sunlight from the window. Warmth radiated from them and clary reached out a tentative hand to touch the soft feathers. His wing quivered underneath her touch, sighing as little shocks travelled through his body, a reaction from Clary’s touch. He bent his head, placing his lips against her soft ones. They kissed passionately, their bodies melding together as pleasure coursed through their bodies. Clary’s body burned where he touched her and he shivered at the thought of Clary being his, forever. 

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My Sister Kimmy

My sister Kimmy had it coming. She was a complete bitch to me and my parents for so long now everyone new she needed to learn a lesson. When she misbehaved, my parents would try and punish her, but she never seemed to care and she would just continue to screw up. My parents weren’t that strict, they wanted to raise a proper Christian girl, which is admittedly hard to do in today’s day and age especially since we live in California where so many girls are just straight up sluts. My dad freaked when he saw Kimmy wearing the short skirt she bought from the mall last Friday, he would not have his 13 year old daughter parading herself around town like that. When he grounded her, she had snuck out the next night and of course my parents didn’t catch her until she came stumbling in at 2 in the morning smelling like pot and booze. I was watching from the top of the stairs expecting my parents to lose it like never before, but instead they were too quiet for me to even hear what they said, and it was over in mere seconds. My parents made their way for the stairs and I darted for bed as my sister stood with a glazed look on her face in the living room.
Let me pause for a second to describe my family. There’s just my Mom, Dad, Kimmy and me. I’m in grade 11, 16 years old, and 6 foot 1 I hit puberty early and am almost done growing already but I’m hoping I grow a little more facial and body hair over the next few years, I’m still pretty smooth. My cock is about 9 inches when solid and I’ve only slept with one girl, she’s an ex now we only fucked a couple times back when I was 14.
My sister, Kimmy, is 13 like I already said, she’s in grade 8 and she’s tall for her age too, I’d say around 5 foot 7 (she stands up to my shoulders so it’s just a guess). I’m pretty sure she’s already started her period but she does a good job hiding that stuff from me but based on how much she’s grown and those gravity defying 36B cup boobs that are forming I’m guessing she’s been a real woman for a while now. I hacked into her computer a while back to see just how bad she’d been and turns out she’s still a virgin thankfully but she’s probably given at least 10 different guys blowjobs some on the first date. She’s still at that tall, awkward stage, so it’s not hard to see why guys love it when she wears heels she can barely walk in and a skirt that belongs more on a 30 year old hooker with aids than a 13 year old Christian virgin. My parents have tried for the past 2 years at least to get her to dress more appropriately but it seems the harder they try the more slutty her outfits get.
My mom, Brenda, is 35, and she doesn’t look a day older than 25. She hasn’t had to work a day since she met dad and she spends all of her free time doing yoga, and working out to stay in shape. She’s probably the one we get our height from too, at about 5 foot 11 I only outgrew her last year. I know I shouldn’t say this, but she also has the most amazing tits I’ve ever seen, I got one of her bras to check and it said 38G so believe me their huge.
My dad, Rick, is 37 and looks pretty good for his age. He doesn’t work out much but he bikes to work when he can and naturally has good genes. He’s about 5 foot 9 so he’s not where we get our height but He’s got a pretty good build to him and his cock is about the same size as mine.
Back to the story…I got to my room in time to crawl under my sheets just before my parents entered my room. I had not expected them to follow me but I was glad I had gotten into bed so they wouldn’t know I had been spying on them. It wouldn’t have mattered anyways though because my parents began to tell me everything my sister had done and explained to me that she needed to learn a lesson – if she was going to dress and act like a slut then that’s what she would be treated like. They continued to lay out a very intricate plan they had in place. Nothing was to happen until the Monday two weeks from now, which coincidentally enough would be the same week as Kimmy’s birthday (it was on the Friday). My parents wanted to make sure Kimmy thought there would be no punishment for her actions, in fact they were going out of their way to support her in whatever she wanted to do. They would spend the next two weeks buying her the clothes she always wanted, and letting her go to all the parties they wouldn’t before but it would be up to me to convince all her friends to help us so that when the time came Kimmy would learn her lesson properly. I couldn’t believe how fiendish my parents were being but it was hard not to agree with them, Kimmy needed to be set straight and I would do whatever it took to help my little sister.
So, for the next two weeks, Kimmy enjoyed the good life. At first, she couldn’t figure out why her parents and her brother were all being so nice to her, normally they seemed to go out of their way to tell her how slutty she looked or that she was wearing too much makeup. But now, her parents were actually buying her the bright red lipstick she was never allowed to wear before and her brother kept telling her how good she looked when she wore skirts and heels. Eventually, she stopped questioning and was now really enjoying all the attention her family was giving her, she was even going to get to go to her best friends party on Monday and her Mom and bought her a special plaid skirt for the night. Danica, Kimmy’s best friend, had told her that Tommy, the cute boy 14 year old in grade 9 at her school, was going to the party so she had to look her best. Kimmy begged her mom all of Friday to buy her a new pair of heels but her mother kept saying she didn’t have the money. All a part of the plan, I offered to buy my sister a pair of heels, but she had to let me pick them out for her, and she had to agree to wear them to the party before she would know what they were. With no other options, and not wanting to wear a pair of shoes Tommy might have already seen, she agreed, hoping I would choose a pair of shoes similar to the ones I always said I liked.
Kimmy and I took the bus downtown to a store she had never been to before. It was in a rougher part of town and looked more like a costume store to her than a shoe store. Once we got inside Kimmy realized why I had chosen this store, it was a costume store, but the costumes were all of the slutty Halloween style. There were all the standards, schoolgirl, devil, angel and ever some stranger ones like a sexy clown in the corner and a slutty zombie but none of these were why we were here. There was one costume in particular that I had seen a couple months back and the only part of it that interested me were the shoes, it was an extra slutty candy stripper costume that came with a special set of heels. They were completely clear, probably made of some cheap plastic, and had to be at least 4 inches off the ground plus an extra 2 inches or so on the heel, I figured Kimmy would be at least a couple inches taller than me in them and she would definitely have a hard time walking. Plus, I already knew she was planning on wearing the plaid skirt mom and bought her so it would be a beautiful combination. The shoes were $150 but I told Kimmy that since she was my sister and I loved her I would buy them for her but she had to promise me one more favor, since she was going to be dressing so slutty for the party I told her she might as well not wear any underwear or a bra. She reluctantly agreed and we left.
Monday night finally arrived and as excited as Kimmy was for her party I knew my parents and I were way more excited. She came running down the stairs in, a tight white top, and pink stockings with a lacey top that cut off at the top of her thigh just below the hem of her extra short plaid skirt. Her beautiful blonde hair had been tied into braided pigtails by her mother and her lips were a bright red. She smiled at the looks her parents and her brother gave her as she made her way for the door. As she stepped her right foot into her first shoe she nearly tipped over, I had asked her not to try on the shoes beforehand so she would be as awkward as possible. My father quickly came to her side, and in the most gentlemanly way possibly helped his daughter step into the most slutty pair of shoes he had ever seen. Once Kimmy had both feet in her new shoes she bent over to do up the straps on her right shoe giving me a clear view up her skirt. She was wearing underwear! Without saying a word I snuck up behind her and as she leaned down to do up the straps on her other shoe I yanked them down to her ankles. She gave an astonished gasp and looked to our parents for what they would do. Instead, I assured them that Kimmy had given me her word than in return for the shoes she would not wear any underwear and our parents agreed telling her to lift her feet and allow me to remove them completely.
Now completely ready for her party Kimmy stood by the door and waited for what seemed like an eternity with every little breeze making itself known on her private parts. She would have to be careful not to bend over too much at this party she didn’t want people getting a free show. Eventually there was the sound of a car horn honking outside and Kimmy said her goodbyes, not knowing she would be seeing her family sooner rather than later. She ran outside to meet Danica and her dad in their SUV and they quickly sped off to the party.
Once at the party, Kimmy realized there weren’t many girls there. Actually, the only girl other than herself was Danica all the others were boys and most of them were ones Kimmy didn’t even know. The only boys Kimmy knew were Jason and Peter from her class and of course Tommy the boy she had a crush on. But the rest of the boys looked older, even older than Tommy, maybe in grade 11 like me she wasn’t sure. They were, of course, friends of mine who were more than willing to help me set my sister straight but she had never really noticed who my friends were being so wrapped up in her own world. The music at the party was pretty loud and Kimmy also noticed it was almost all rap with a lot of swearing and talk about hoes and bitches stuff she never really liked to listen to. A few minutes after she’d gotten settled, Danica came by and offered Kimmy a glass of punch, she accepted not realizing that her friend had for some reason chosen to drink water and not the punch. She didn’t notice any funny taste but after her second cup, Tommy asked her to dance and Kimmy definitely began to feel the effects then.
The punch had been laced with a potent mixture of MDMA and a new version of Viagra for women than focuses on the production of female juices plus there’s a bit of wine cooler in there to make it taste good for a young girl. Dancing with Tommy felt like nothing she’d ever experienced before in her life. She had been excited before while sucking guys dicks and of course she’d masturbated a bunch but she’d never been wet like this. It almost felt like she’d peed herself, she kept telling herself that’s why she was sticking her hand up the front of her skirt, she had to check and make sure she actually wasn’t peeing. Tommy, almost seemed not to notice the slutty behavior of the young girl dancing in front of him and as Kimmy began to lose more and more control on the dance floor it got to the point where she was openly fingering herself in the middle of Danica’s basement before Tommy finally intervened.
Grabbing Kimmy’s wrist, her eyes opened as she realized what she was doing. She began to try and explain but Tommy started to move her wrist back and forth causing her fingers to do the same inside her and she again closed her eyes. Tommy asked if she had anything to say as he continued to force her to finger herself but all she could do was moan as her juices continues to poor down her legs. She hadn’t noticed but the music had quieted and the rest of the party guests had begun to circle around and enjoy the show. Tommy again stopped the motion and again Kimmy’s eyes opened still only focused on Tommy not realizing she had become the center of attention. Tommy then guided Kimmy’s wrist and fingers up to her mouth and instinctively Kimmy took her fingers into her mouth and began to taste her own juices. This was something she had never done before but for some reason it suddenly seemed like such a natural and beautiful thing to do, and the taste was amazing, she wanted desperately to shove her fingers back in only to scoop more of her juices into her mouth but Tommy’s grip was firm and she knew he wanted to her to continue sucking her fingers and she realized at that moment her only concern was pleasing him.
With her eyes barely open still sucking her juices from her fingers Tommy took Kimmy by the hair and forced her to turn her head to the audience that had now formed behind and around her. At first her eyes widened in fear, but it didn’t take long for her to come to terms with her situation. She found great pleasure in knowing that all of these men had their eyes on her but only Tommy would touch her, or so she thought. Once she had calmed down again, he turned her face back to his and locked eyes with her in a way no man had ever done before. She was mesmerized by his stare, knowing she would do whatever he commanded next, waiting to be told what to do she could feel a new torrent of juices again running down her legs. It’s time for you to learn, he told her as he gave her a tight embrace holding her head on his shoulders as though trying to protect her, what happens to sluts like you.
As Kimmy returned Tommy’s embraced they held each other tight while he began to shuffle away slowly she continued to hold on tight slowly bending at the hips as he backed up. He gently cooed into her ear and playfully tugged on her pigtails with both of his hands behind her back trying to get her as relaxed as possible. The MDMA was hitting her hard and the hold he had on her felt as good as anything she’s ever experienced in her life, she felt so safe, warm, and happy all at the same time she knew he could never hurt her. With her surroundings completely dulled out by the pleasure she was feeling she had no idea her family had arrived and was standing directly behind her.
I watched as Tommy held my little sister bent over in her drugged up state and I knew exactly what I had to do. My parents were happy to see me drop my pants, this was the moment they had planned for it was time for Kimmy to learn her lesson. There would be no need for lube since my sister was already gushing thanks to the drugs and I didn’t need a condom either since what I was planning couldn’t produce any children and I knew we were both clean. Standing completely naked behind my unknowing sister my cock was at full mast I probably even had an extra inch or so just cause of how excited I was. I tried to be as sneaky as possibly but I still wanted to moisten the tip of my cock up a bit before I tried to enter her so I slowly ran the tip of my cock up her thigh aiming for the most obvious stream of wetness. I think on some level she noticed it because she shivered and let out a deep breath but she didn’t move or open her eyes, nothing would break her from her embrace.
With the tip of my cock glistening with her juices I lined myself with her asshole. I took a second to look at Tommy and with a motion I signaled him to help spread my sisters legs. He ran his hands down her back making sure never to lighten up his hug and once he had both hands on her skirt he pulled it up over her waist. Kimmy again did nothing barely noticing at this point that her skirt was even up and when Tommy had both hands on the cheeks of her ass naturally she spread her legs to allow his fingers easier access. She still had no idea that it wasn’t Tommy’s fingers that were going to be probing her but once she had her legs spread I was ready to make her learn.
I didn’t want to waste my time trying to enter her slowly, the point of this was a surprise attack and besides I wanted this to hurt her as much as possible. I knew with how wet my cock was with her juices I would slide in easily but I still wanted to put as much force into my thrust as possible to make sure I got it all in at once so I made sure to line my cock up with her hole as best I could and even took a couple practice thrusts like a golfer or a lumberjack. It was a lot easier than I had expected actually, and the force with which my hips hit the back of her actually hurt me a little so I can only imagine what it did to her. I tried not to bounce back too much and grabbed hold of her legs with my cock fully inside of my sisters tight ass. I was amazed at first because there was no sound escaping from her mouth but once I had gotten comfortable and I saw her face I realized why. She was frozen with her mouth open and I could see tears forming and beginning to run down her cheeks. I didn’t want to pull out at all because where I was felt soo amazing but slowly I began to rock my hips trying to make sure I didn’t get completely stuck by the firm grip my sisters ass had on my cock.
All the while, Tommy and Kimmy and not broken their embrace and as I began to lengthen the strides of my cock in and out of her ass I noticed Tommy again leaning down and whispering into her ear telling her this was the slut she wanted to be. Slowly I managed to pull more and more of my cock in and out of her ass and eventually I was able to slide the entire length of my cock to the back of her ass. I played with the head of my cock at the entrance to her asshole, opening and closing the door to her pain as I could see a steady stream of tear still pouring down her face to match the flow of juices on her leg. As I pull the head out of her ass one more time I sit and wait with the tip of my cock pressed against her asshole as my parents come up on either side of her and take her hands. Again she is told that this is what girls get when they choose to dress a certain way, and if this is what she wants it’s what she’s going to get. Kimmy begins to open her mouth in explanation but Brenda places a finger over her lips silencing her as I push my cock into her ass again as deep as it will go.
Tommy now begins to let go of Kimmy as she tries desperately to hold on to her last refuge of safe feelings he backs away and Kimmy notices her father now stepping in front of her undoing his pants. Brenda again quiets Kimmy telling her she must do as she’s told because that’s what sluts like her do and as her mother guides her father’s cock into her mouth Kimmy is again overcome with the power of the MDMA and female viagra, she knows she shouldn’t be turned on by this but even with her eyes closed all she can see his her father cock pumping in and out of her mouth as her brother does the same to her asshole. The fact that Kimmy has sucked so many guys already is definitely coming in handy now, she was always good at deep throating but with the drugs she was on it was like she had no gag reflex at all. Her father’s slid easily down the back of her throat and for some reason she loved the feeling of having her hair cut off by her daddy. She wanted to scream in pleasure from the feelings she was getting in her asshole too, it was unlike anything she had experienced during masturbation. The pleasure seemed to be filling her up from the inside and taking over her whole body. She felt the juices pouring from her pussy and when her father and brother seemed to unload at the same time she nearly passed out from the orgasm. It felt as those two powerful streams of pleasure were crushing her body from above and below and she was convulsing on either cock until they had been removed. Once their grip had loosened, Kimmy’s knees buckled almost instantly and she fell to the floor with cum leaking from her ass and her mouth. She was told to get back up because the other ten guys at the party were next but she wasn’t sure she could make it to her feet….

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Swapping Fathers 4

I blame everything that happens in this story on our boobs! I just didn’t believe this was possible. Read on and you’ll see! But you might want to first catch up with stories 1-3. You’ll miss a ton of context if you don’t.

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Good Advice Is Fatal

Is it rape is you are forced to obey by a vampire…anyway i’ve tagged it as that, like it or lump it. I may turn this into a series, i have more ideas for this one, but that depends if you like it 🙂

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The game part 2

I heard the crunch of tires on gravel and mentally steeled myself to face Nick’s anger. Taking a deep breath I forced myself to remain where I was and tried to ignore the nervous excitement vibrating in every fiber of my being. I concentrated on the warmth of the sun on my bare skin and made a conscious effort to stay calm.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when the car door slammed. My fingers clenched on the satiny smooth arms of the redwood lounge chair as I listened to his footsteps climb the wooden steps to the wide deck on the front of the A frame cabin looking out over the blue mountain lake. Another deep breath, though, and by the time he reached the top of the stairs I knew I was the picture of serenity.
I didn’t open my eyes as his shadow fell across me. His anger seethed, boiling off of him in palpable waves. He waited in silence for me to acknowledge his presence and I knew his fury was growing with each second that I didn’t. I couldn’t help the slight smile that curved my lips.
Without even seeing him I could feel his body tense. “I’m pregnant,” I said softly, my eyes still closed.
That was surprise number one and I knew it quenched some of the fire fueled by his rage at my disappearance three days before. I heard him move and when I finally opened my eyes he was standing by the rail looking at the spectacular view. I sat up and swung my legs over the side of the deck chair and rose gracefully to my feet.
Barefoot, I padded silently to stand beside him. I watched otters frolic around the floating platform anchored fifty feet from the end of our dock, waiting for him to speak. He leaned against the wooden rail, his elbows resting on top it as he stared toward the distant shore on the other side of the lake.
“Just because I’m not going to beat you while you’re pregnant doesn’t mean I won’t find other ways to hurt you,” he said after a long silence. He continued to stare out over the water.
“I know,” I said smiling softly.
He gave me a sidelong glance. I turned my back to the rail and leaned against it. Nick straighten up, his eyes running over my bikini clad body taking in the fullness of my breasts and the gentle swell of my belly. His gaze wandered to my hips. The flirty little ruffle skirted bottom of my swimsuit left very little to the imagination.
He lifted me to sit on the rail and pushed my knees apart to stand between my thighs, his hands on my back at my waist. I leaned back in his strong arms as he bent to press his lips against my abdomen just below my navel. It was easily a twenty foot drop to the shale covered ground that sloped sharply away toward the lake. I knew Nick wasn’t going to let me fall.
He lifted his head and looked into my eyes. “Don’t ever do that to me again,” he said huskily.
“I emailed you to tell you where I was,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“And then didn’t answer your phone or email for the next three days,” he said, his hands sliding to the hook on the back of my top. “It’s too isolated for you to be here alone. Especially now.”
He unfastened the hook and slid the straps down my arms. “I wasn’t alone,” I said as he disengaged my hands clasped at the back of his neck to pull the navy blue top off.
His eyes left my breast to return to mine. “What do you mean?”
I slid off the rail. “I have a surprise for you,” I said reaching for his hand to pull him toward the sliding doors into the cabin.
“I don’t like surprises,” he reminded me as I tugged at him.
“You’re going to love this one,” I promised as he began to reluctantly follow me.
Once inside I dropped his hand and skipped toward the the back of the house, glancing over my shoulder to see if he was still following before I disappeared into the guest bedroom. He was loosening the blue and gray striped silk tie as he crossed the living room and I realized he must have driven straight from the office. I smiled widely, knowing that in a few seconds he was going to know that everything I’d put him through the past few days was worth it.
Nick stopped dead in the doorway, staring at the girl I had bound naked to the sawhorse at the foot of the queen sized four postered bed. His eyes roamed her ripe young body. Her limbs tied tightly to the four legs, the crossbeam of the sawhorse pressing cruelly into her spine, her body was stretched beautifully. Her skin was taut, corrugated by her ribs, her breasts flattened to small round, mounds topped with tiny, pink buds. Her head hung down at one end of the beam. She’d been tied to it for several hours in anticipation of Nick’s arrival. She didn’t have the strength to hold it up anymore.
His eyes met mine across her body. “Where did you get her?” he asked drawing the tip of his finger from the base of her throat down to her navel. I couldn’t take my eyes off of the rapidly growing bulge under the gray fabric of his trousers. Her perfect, unmarred skin quivered at his touch.
“At the park near home,” I said smiling. “She was sleeping in the restroom.”
“Run away?” he asked.
“From Kansas,” I said grinning.
He lifted her head to inspect her face. A pretty girl, she had long, dark hair and huge, almond shaped, cinnamon brown eyes. They were focussed on Nick now and brimming with fresh tears. He caught one as it spilled from the corner of her eye and raised his finger to his lips to taste it.
“You’re not in Kansas anymore. Are you scared?” he asked her.
Her chin quivered. “Help me,” she said so quietly it was barely audible.
Nick chuckled quietly as he let her head fall back. The malicious sound sent a chill of excitement along my spine. He slowly circled the girl, his hand brushing my waist as he passed me. He stopped again at the opposite end of the beam, his lascivious gaze locking on the smooth, hairless slit at the apex of her silky thighs.
Her pale pink labia protruded slightly between the outer lips of her pussy like the folded petals of some exoctic flower. I could feel her body cringe as Nick’s hands parted her flesh to expose the tight opening of her vagina and the tiny bud of her clitoris peeking shyly from beneath it’s hood. I bit my bottom lip trying to hide my excitement as his forefinger flicked at the erect nub at the top of her slit before he drew it down to plunge it into her little cunt.
His eyes flew to mine as he encountered the obstruction I’d already known he’d find there. “How old?” he asked me.
I lifted the girl’s head. “Tell Daddy how old you are,” I ordered her.
“He’s not my daddy,” she said defiantly.
I wrapped her hair around my fist and pulled it hard. She cried out in pain. “Tell Daddy how old you are,” I demanded harshly.
“Thirteen,” she shrieked. “Please let me go.”
Nick was unbuttoning his shirt. “What’s your name, baby?” he asked as he shrugged it off and handed it to me.
“Jennifer,” she whimpered. “Please. Please let me go.”
I folded Nick’s shirt and laid it neatly over the back of the chair in the corner of the room. He unbuckled his belt and and rolled it up before holding it out to me. I put it on top of the dresser as he unbuttoned his trousers and opened the zipper. Jennifer was crying loudly, still pleading pathetically for her freedom.
He pushed his pants and undershorts down and pulled them off together. I picked them up and folded the pants along the crease, laying them on top of his shirt. Circling the weeping girl bound to the sawhorse, Nick paused by her head, stroking his hard cock. I licked my lips at the sight of the creamy, clear pre-cum oozing from the tip. He tapped her chin with the spongy, mushroom like head and she cringed, turning her face from him. He laughed and ran his hand over breasts. Her nipples hardened in response to his caress. Nick pinched them, twisting as he pulled the mounds of soft flesh into small, tight cones.
Jennifer screamed and tried to arch her back. Nick laughed softly and let his finger tips glide across her perfect skin as he continued around her tautly stretched body. Standing between her silky thighs he worked his finger between the puffy, rose colored lips of her pussy and began to slowly rub up and down.
The teenager jerked and moaned every time he stroked her clit. Nick pulled his finger away and closed his fist around his thick cock. He stroke it a few times then rubbed the head through the dampening folds of her vulva. The girl’s body stiffened as she strained against her bond, knowing what was coming next.
“Please don’t. Please don’t. Please don’t,” she chanted breathlessly.
Nick guided the head of his cock to the opening of her cunt. He groaned deep in his chest as he pushed it into her. His hands grasped her hips and his eyes locked on mine as he shoved the entire length of his raging cock into her virgin pussy, shredding her hymen.
Her body jerked as she screamed. Without a care for the freshly deflowered girl’s pain, Nick began to pound his dick into her bleeding vagina. I knelt by her head and pushed her up as far as I could so she could watch his cock ravage her cunt.
I kissed the side of her pretty, tear streaked face. “Tell Daddy how good it feels,” I whispered, my tongue flicking at the tears pooling in her shell like ear. “Tell him how much you like it.”
Jennifer just sobbed as Nick continued fucking her like he was possessed. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard. She shrieked in fear and pain as her neck was bent at an excruciating angle.
“Tell him,” I said roughly.
I lifted her head again. “It feels good,” she stammered through her sobs. “I like it. It feels good.”
“Call him Daddy,” I whispered against her ear. “Call him Daddy and beg him to keep fucking you. If you want to live through this, make me believe you mean it.”
She swallowed hard. “Please, Daddy,” she whimpered. “It feels so good. Please fuck me. Keep fucking me.”
Nick’s fingers dug into her hips and she cried out again. He drove his hard cock as far into the little teenager’s cunt as he could. Jennifer grunted when the head of his penis slammed into her cervix each time he bottomed out in her pussy.
“She’s so fucking tight.” he groaned , his breathing growing ragged as he thrust into her faster and harder.
“Daddy’s going to fill your little pussy up with cum,” I said pressing my lips against Jennifer’s ear.
She looked panicked. She shook her head as she watched Nick thrust into her cunt. His breath hissed through clenched teeth and he pounded his tumescent cock into her so hard that the sawhorse started sliding across the floor. I braced it with my body so Jennifer could really enjoy the power of his thrusts
Nick shoved into her and groaned loudly. He ground his pelvis against her vulva and shuddered as his balls emptied themselves, his cum rushing through his pulsing cock to wash her womb. I stroked her hair as she lay there whimpering then stood up to move to Nick’s side.
“Do you like your surprise?” I asked, smiling up at him.
He leaned down and kissed me. “Which one?” he asked when he lifted his head.
I could smell her sex on him and it excited me. “Jen,” I said with a breathless laugh.
“She’s beautiful,” he said running his fingers up over her abdomen as he moved toward her head.
“You can take your time with this one,” I said, watching him across the length of her naked torso.
“So many possibilities,” he mused out loud.
He pushed his thumbs hard against the sides of her face, pressing the inside of her cheeks between her back teeth and forcing her mouth open. She started crying harder. He slid his half flaccid cock into her mouth and began fucking her face with a slow, steady rhythm.
I pushed two fingers into her wet cunt and matched the rhythm of my thrusts to Nick’s. Jennifer moaned as we fucked her from both ends. Nick closed his eyes and thrust deeper into her throat. I watched her neck swell and contract with his movement as I pushed another finger into her slick pussy. She gurgled around his cock, her body straining against her bonds as his swelling penis began to cut off her air.
I pushed a fourth finger into her body and tucked my thumb against my palm to fuck her sopping cunt. The soft walls of her vagina clung to my hand as I thrust violently into her young body. I could feel the tips of my finger tips brushing the mouth of her womb.
Nick’s breath was coming in rapid raspy grunts as he thrust into Jen’s mouth fast and hard. Every muscle in her taut, young body was rigid as his rampant cock slammed into her face, his balls slapping against her nose. I quickened the rhythm of my thrusts, curling my fingers into a fist to pound the teenager’s tight cunt.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck, fuck. Uhn. Uhn. Uhn,” he grunted as he buried his hard prick in Jennifer’s pretty face.
As Nick released his semen into the girl’s throat I felt her pussy clenching around my fist and I let her spasms push me out of her vagina. He held his cock in her mouth and I saw him give a little shudder. Jennifer made a gargling sound, her throat convulsed as she tried to swallow Nick’s piss. It leaked from the corners of her mouth and ran in rivulets into her dark hair.
He stepped back, his limp penis sliding from her mouth. She coughed and sputtered as she gasped for air. Nick sat on the end of the bed and stared intently at the young girl as his breathing calmed to normal.
“Untie her,” he ordered me as he rose to his feet and left the room.
I heard the water running in the master bathroom as I kneeled to loosen the ropes binding Jennifer’s arms to the sawhorse. I untied her ankles and helped her sit up. She was shaking as I helped her lift her leg over the crossbeam. She stood unsteadily and leaned heavily on me when I helped her walk to the side of the bed.
I laid beside her on the heavy brocade coverlet and held her close in my arms. “Why are you doing this to me?” she asked quietly in a tremulous little girl voice. “I thought you were my friend.”
“I am your friend.” I assured her gently. “I cleaned you up and fed you. And you’re never going to have to worry about where you’re going to sleep again.”
“He hurt me,” she complained woefully.
I kissed her forehead. “I know, baby,” I said in my most comforting tone as Nick came back carrying a large, glass mixing bowl filled with ice cubes. “He’s going to hurt you a lot more before we’re through.”
She struggled to sit up as he spread her legs to sit between them. She kicked at him and Nick brought his fist down on her stomach with enough force to knock the wind out of her. She cried out and he punched her again before grabbing a handful of her silky hair to pull her face close to his.
“Fight me,” he snarled grabbing her hand and pressing it against his rapidly rising cock. “I love it when you fight me. It makes me hard and gives me a reason to hurt you, not that I need one.”
He released her hair and she fell back on the bed sobbing. I wrapped my arms around her again and held her as Nick spread her legs apart. She shuddered as he caressed the silky skin of her inner thighs.
“NOoooooo!” she wailed as he pushed a piece of the ice into her cunt.
Using his forefinger, he shoved it as deep as he could reach. He picked up another piece and circled her areola. The pink flesh puckered. He rubbed it over her nipple until the little bud looked achingly hard. That cube joined the first deep inside Jen’s tender, young pussy.
Nick fished another piece of ice from the bowl and shoved it unceremoniously into the girl’s virgin anus. She shrieked and lifted her ass off the bed. Nick grinned and pushed the next piece into her pussy.
He continued, alternating between her swollen cunt and tight rectum, until the bowl was empty. Jennifer was shivering violently as the ice melted inside her. Cold water from the melting ice dribbled from her vagina and ran into the crack between the firm, round globes of her ass.
Nick stood and lifted her into his arms. She struggled weakly as he carried her from the guest room. I followed him through our room into the master bath. The large triangular, jetted tub was nearly full. She gasped loudly as he dumped her into the cold water.
Without giving her time to protest he shoved her head under the water and held it there. I counted silently to thirty before he let her up. She hardly had time to expel the air in her lungs much less inhale before he pushed her under again. She kicked and struggled furiously as he held her under longer than he had the first time.
She sucked air in desperately as her head briefly broke the surface and Nick shoved her back under using both hands to hold her firmly against the bottom of the tub. He kept her there until her struggles grew weak. He grasped her upper arms and pulled her up. She sputtered and wheezed as she drew deep, ragged breaths.
“Towel,” Nick barked at me.
I grabbed the large, fluffy bath towel from its rack and thrust it at him. He shook it open and spread it on the side of the tub. He lifted her out of the water and sat her on the towel before wrapping it around her shivering body. Pulling her into his arms, he held her tightly against his chest.
“You belong to me, now,” he told her, his voice softly soothing. “You breathe because I allow it.”
Jennifer lay still in his arms sobbing quietly.
“You live to please me,” he continued. “I’m going to use you any way I want. Do you understand?”
I saw Jennifer nod her head.
“When I’m finished with you, when you don’t please me any more, I’m going to kill you,” he whispered against her hair.
Her eyes grew wide as he turned his head a little and pressed his lps against her cheek. “No,” she croaked hoarsely. “Please, no.”
“You’re going to keep me happy, right?” he asked nuzzling her throat.
“Yes,” she promised tearfully. “I’ll keep you happy. Anything you want, Daddy. I’ll keep you happy.”
Nick stood and started to help her to her feet. “Can I… I I need…” she stammered nervously.
“What?” he ask brusquely. “What do you need?”
Jennifer jumped at the tone of his voice. I was sure she was remembering her fate should she make Nick unhappy. I laughed and reached out to stroke her arm.
“She probably needs to use the toilet,” I offered.
Jen looked at me gratefully and nodded. Nick glared at her as she stood waiting for his permission. Finally he nodded curtly. She started toward the john then turned to watch us expectantly.
“What now?” Nick asked impatiently.
Her eyes were wide with dismay. “Are you gggoing to watch me?” she stuttered.
Nick closed the space between them. He caressed her pink cheek softly then pulled the towel she held clutched to her pert, young breasts away from her. Her breath caught in her throat as Nick’s eyes roamed over her body.
“Yeah,” he said quietly. “I’m going to watch you.”
She shuddered then sat down. Squeezing her knees tightly together, she kept her eyes on the floor and rocked miserably. Nick grinned at me then turned back to the frightened girl.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered her. “Hurry up and go.”
A pathetic little whimper escaped her lips as she complied. Nick stood over her as she voided her bladder and bowels. She refused to meet his eyes as she quickly and thoroughly wiped herself before standing to flush the toilet.
She cried out in surprised pain as he closed his fingers around the back of her neck to drag her back to the guest room. I hurried after him and pulled the coverlet to the bottom of the bed as he pushed Jennifer toward it.
She sprawled against the mattress and turned quickly, scooting toward the middle as he followed her. The sheets rustled stiffly beneath his knees and he turned to look at me questioningly.
“Plastic mattress cover,” I said in answer to his unspoken question.
Nick held his hand out to me and I climbed onto the bed. “You think of everything,” he said pulling me into his arms to kiss me.
He laid me back on the pillows, his hands sliding down over my waist. I raised my hips to allow him to remove my bikini bottom. He turned to look at Jennifer. She cowered in the center of the bed.
“Know what would make me happy?” he said to her.
She stared at him apprehensively. His hand curved around the back of her head and I opened my legs as he guided her pretty face to my wet pussy. She made a mewling sound and pushed back against his hand.
“Lick her,” he said, forcing her face against my cunt.
I felt her tongue tentatively flick at my moist flesh. Nick thumped his knuckles on the back of her head and she jumped. He dug his fingers into sides of her neck and she yelped in fear.
“Do it right,” he demanded. “Get your tongue in that pussy and lick her. Suck her clit and make her moan.”
She lapped at my wet cunt, the tip of her tongue parting my labia and flicking at my clit. I slid my fingers into her hair and rocked my hips against her face. Maybe she was motivated by fear, maybe she just decided it wasn’t as bad as she thought it would be, but she started eating me out with an enthusiasm I hadn’t expected. My breathing quickened as she thrust her tongue into my vagina, swirling it around the opening.
Sucking on my forefinger first, I slipped my hand between my thighs and began circling my clit as I watched Nick knead her ass. He squeezed the fleshy globes together then spread them apart. His cock was long and hard, the tip drooling clear ooze onto his thigh.
My eyes locked on his as he grasped his cock and placed the head against the tiny pucker of Jennifer’s unprepared anus. I wrapped my fingers in her hair and held her face firmly against my dripping cunt as Nick shoved his cock into her tight little ass.
Her body jerked and she screamed against my pussy. Nick rammed his thick rod balls deep into the thirteen year old’s virgin ass, his fingers digging into her hips as she bucked wildly, trying to dislodge him. His palm cracked against her squirming cheek and she cried out again.
“It hurts. Ow, Ow, it hurts,” she wailed looking over her shoulder at him, tears spilling from her eyes.
Nick leaned forward and shoved her face back to my cunt. “If she doesn’t cum before I do this is the last time you’re going to have to worry about taking my cock,” he threatened. “I’ll slice open from your fucking cunt to your you ribs and show you your guts.”
Jen blubbered against my pussy, grunting into me as Nick slammed his cock into her bottom. She licked up and down my slit and tickled my clit with the tip of her tongue. I watched Nick through heavy lidded eyes and rocked my hips against her face.
“Use your fingers and suck my clit,” I instructed her. “Daddy is going to blow his load in your pretty little ass soon and I’m not going to fake it to save your worthless life, you fucking slut.”
She started thrusting her finger into my pussy, stroking the rippling walls as her lips closed around my rigid clit. She sucked and stroked it with the flat of her tongue. Nick was breathing hard and fast as he pounded his steely prick deep into Jen’s bowels. I felt my climax beginning to build in the pit of my stomach again as his violent thrusts drove her face against my pussy.
“Fuck, baby,” I moaned as I pulled her hair. “That’s it. That’s a good girl. Oh fuck. FUCK, yes!”
I clamped my thighs against her head and lifted my hips as my orgasm rocked through my body and flooded her mouth with my cum. She lapped at my juices mixed with her tears as I cooed to her and Nick slammed into her torn and bleeding ass.
Jennifer laid her head against my tummy, grunting as he thrust into her harder and faster. His breathing grew ragged and his head hung down, chin against his chest, his balls slapping wetly against her cunt. I stroked her hair and murmured nonsense to her.
Nick slapped her ass hard and she squealed. He slapped her again then groaned loudly as his cock swelled and pulsed inside her spraying his semen deep into her bowels. He collapsed onto her back, pressing her against the mattress between my thighs.
She cried quietly while he caught his breath. His cock softened and he pulled out of her and pushed up onto his knees. Sitting back on his heels, he pulled her up by her hair and shoved her face into his crotch. She shrieked and tried to push away from him.
“Suck it clean, you filthy bitch,” he snarled holding her face firmly against his lower belly. “Do it now or I’m going to beat you unconscious then fuck you to death.”
She lifted his flaccid penis and sucked it into her mouth, gagging as she tasted her own ass and blood on his flesh. Her head bounced up and down in his lap as she obediently sucked and licked his cum and her shit from his hardening cock. I sat up and watched Nick stroke her tangled hair.
When he was satisfied she’d cleaned him well enough, he left her curled up on the bed and collected the ropes that I’d used to bind her from the floor. He rolled her onto her belly and straddled her thighs as he tied her wrists together behind her back. He pulled her up to sit with her back against one post and wrapped the second rope around her throat, binding her to the bed.
“Do you have food in the house?” he asked me.
I nodded. Nick stood up and offered me his hand. I slid to the edge of the bed and he pulled me to my feet and into his arms. He kissed me lightly then slapped my ass playfully.
“Fix me something to eat,” he said pushing me toward the door. “I’m going to take a shower.
***
Jennifer’s tears had dried and she seemed to have resolved herself to do whatever she had to to survive. She watched warily as Nick wrapped one end of his belt around his fist as he walked back toward the bed where he’d tied her spread eagle to the posts.
“Please,” she pleaded quietly. “Don’t hurt me anymore.”
Nick smiled and she squeezed her eyes shut as he raised his arm. She shrieked in agony as he brought the belt down sharply against her small, round breasts. Without giving her a moment to recover he raised his arm again and landed the next blow on her flawless stomach.
She screamed again and again, writhing as the belt whistled through the air to strike her thighs, her belly, her breasts and even the tender flesh between her thighs. He didn’t stop until her screams ceased and she lay limp and still. I climbed onto the bed and knelt beside her inert body lightly tracing the beautiful welts and cuts his belt had left.
After untying her ankles, Nick knelt between Jen’s legs. With his hands on the backs of her thighs, he pushed her knees up to her chest. He rammed his hard cock in the the unconscious girls bruised, bleeding cunt and began to thrust viciously. I stroked her hair and watched her face as he fucked her. She made soft, little grunting sounds, but her eyes remained closed.
Nick paused in battering her abused pussy and slapped her face sharply. She groaned and slowly opened her eyes. He slapped her again and she cried out in pain. He began thrusting into her tight cunt again, his strokes slow and hard. Jen moaned and started rocking her hips to meet his thrusts.
“That’s it baby,” Nick murmured against her throat. “Fuck me back.”
She writhed under him, in pleasure this time, rolling her hips as she lifted them to take him deeper. Nick sank his teeth into the soft skin where her neck curved into her shoulder and the girl arched her back and screamed. His hands left her thighs to roam over the curve of her waist and the little slut wrapped her legs around his hips.
“It feels so good,” she moaned. “So good, Daddy.”
Nick’s hands closed around her throat and he pushed up to thrust deeply into her wetly sucking cunt. Jennifer’s eyes widened and locked on his as he cut off her breath. Her hands still bound, she twisted her body beneath his as her hips bucked wildly.
“That’s it, baby,” he groaned. “Cum for me.”
Her body arched against his, her arms straining to be freed. Nick pounded against her rigid body, grinding his pelvis against her clit. He released his hold on her throat and slipped his hand under the pillow to pull out the knife he had hidden there. Jennifer began to cry when he laid it against her ribs.
“Please don’t,” she pleaded. “Please, no more.”
He laughed softly as he drew the knife across her belly. She renewed her effort to buck him off her body and he pressed the point against her belly. She shrieked as the tip broke her skin.
“You’d better hold still,” I warned her. “If he stabs you it will be your fault.”
“Don’t kill me,” she begged. “Oh, God, please don’t kill me.”
I watched as he laid the blade flat against her stomach to push it under her skin. She sobbed as he slid a little more of the blade into her without doing any real damage. She was trembling so hard I could feel it in the mattress. He pulled the knife out and blood welled from the wound.
Nick pressed his hand against the cut. “I’m not going to kill you,” he told her as he held the knife out to me. “Haley is. I’m just going to fuck you while you die.”
I stared at the knife in my hand. The smooth, wooden handle was curved and there was a slight indentation where the pad of my thumb rested. It felt good in my hand. I knew how sharp the 4” blade was. Almost all of the scars that marked my body as Nick’s had been given to me with this knife.
Jennifer’s eyes were locked on the blade, too, as she waited for whatever torment came next. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly and tears still streamed from her brown eyes, but I don’t think she believed she was really going to die. She had decided this was just another kind of torture.
“Haley,” Nick said softly bringing my eyes to his.
I knew how I wanted to do the filthy little whore. “I need her cunt,” I told him, rising onto my knees by her thighs.
Nick laughed and pulled out of her drenched pussy, rolling to the side. I unceremoniously shoved the knife into her sopping pussy thrusting so deep it was embedded in her belly. She screamed and thrashed against the sheets as Nick grabbed her legs and pulled them up to give me better access to her vagina and to keep her from kicking me.
I twisted the blade inside her and left her impaled on it, her petite body writhing, as I pushed the rest of my hand into her, feeling for her cervix with the tips of my fingers. With Nick holding her legs open, her knees at her shoulders, I found it easily. She wailed and squirmed as I tore open her womb, trying desperately to free her legs from his firm hold.
With three fingers lodged in the mouth of her uterus, I worked my other hand into her tight pussy. She moaned loudly as I stretched and tore the delicate tissues, the sounds coming from her lips driving me to a frenzy. Nick’s cock was thick and rock hard, the head an angry red as he watched me work to end the teenager’s life.
I grasped the handle of the knife inside Jen’s body and guided the tip to her battered cervix. I slid the point in carefully beneath my fingers. Pulling my fingers out I pushed the blade in as far as I could. She arched her body hard as the point of the blade broke through her skin from inside her.
I pulled the knife out of her cunt and watched the blood run freely. Nick started to move between her legs. I laid a bloody hand against his chest and he looked at me questioningly.
“I’m not done,” I said, grinning at him.
Jen lay panting shallowly. I suspected that she was going into shock. She was still conscious, barely, but her eyes were beginning to glaze.
I knelt by her hip and pushed the two middle fingers of my right hand into her dripping cunt, curling them up against the top wall of her vagina. I felt the thick, spongy bundle of nerves that marked her G spot. I stroked it lightly for a few seconds.
“Watch this,” I said as I began tapping the little mound in rapid succession.
Jennifer came quickly, harder than she ever had before in her short life. The intense orgasm rocked through her, lifting her back off the bed as it arched her tight body. Her ravaged uterus contracted with the violent release and blood gushed from her cunt.
Nick shoved his raging hard on into her pussy and began thrusting furiously into her ruined cunt. I pushed two fingers into her and pressed them against the underside of his steely cock. He groaned as he fucked her bloody cunt hard and fast. I felt him swell and pulse as she began to convulse beneath him. He pounded her dying pussy, his arms wrapped around her body, holding her tightly against his.
I watched her face as he thrust wildly into her body. I watched the light fade in her eyes the way it had in my friend Jeannie’s when I’d given her to Nick. I felt the rush of power as the life seeped out of her young body along with her blood. She blinked rapidly as her shallow breaths rattled in her chest.
Her last breath left her lips like a whisper as Nick slammed his cock deep into her cunt and I felt the semen rushing through his cock to flood her dead pussy, mixing with her blood before it leaked out of her lax vagina. He collapsed onto her, his breathing fast and ragged. I laid my cheek against his sweaty back and stroked Jen’s soft cheek.
“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” I said breathlessly.
Nick raised his head to look down at the dead girl lying beneath him. She stared glassily over his shoulder, her pale lips slightly parted. His eyes shifted from her face to mine. The lust in his gaze sent a thrill along my spine.
“You’re beautiful,” he said as he pushed up onto his knees.
I laid back on the bed next to Jen’s still warm body and opened my arms to him. His belly and thighs were coated with the girl’s blood and smeared my skin as his body covered mine and he pushed his still hard cock into my wet vagina. He leaned down to kiss me as he began to thrust into me me with slow, deep strokes. I met each hard thrust, rotating my hips to grind my clit against his pelvis. His hands roamed frantically over my body and I thrilled to his touch.
Reaching out I turned Jen’s face toward me so her dead eyes were watching Nick fuck me wildly in celebration of her demise. I traced her lips with my finger tip as he drove himself into my willing body again and again. I could feel my belly tighten as my orgasm began to build.
Nick’s hands closed around my throat and tightened as his thrusts grew faster and harder. “The baby,” I reminded him breathlessly before he cut off my air.
His hands left my throat to close over my shoulders, gripping them painfully. I slipped one hand between our bodies and, when he had withdrawn all but the head of his rampant cock in preparation to slam it back into my cunt, I lifted my hips and pushed down on the top of his shaft just enough to guide the tip of his penis to my anus. He rammed the entire length of his steely cock into my ass, groaning loudly as he began to fuck me frantically. I wrapped my legs around his hips and rocked my hips to meet each hard thrust.
“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, shoving two fingers into my drenched pussy, rocking the heel of my palm against my swollen clit. “I’m gonna cum. Fuck, fuck, FUCK!”
I arched my back as my orgasm rolled over me. Nick shoved his cock deep into my body and I felt him spray one long rope of semen after another into my clenching ass. He buried his face against the side of my neck and I held him tightly as his breathing calmed and his cock twitched and softened inside me. He moaned softly against my hair and shivered as he let loose a stream of hot piss to wash warmly through my bowels
***
The moon lit a path of silver across the black water of the lake. I loved looking up at the stars out here away from the city. The tiny points of light seemed brighter and closer in the dark sky.
Nick cut the boat’s engine and just let it drift. He used his knife to cut a slit in the white plastic ot the mattress cover that was Jennifer’s shroud so the fish could get to her flesh. He lifted the bundle into his arms and let the body slide silently into the deep water.
I knew she wasn’t going to float to the surface. I had gutted her in the shower and filled the abdominal cavity with rocks before wrapping the body with duct tape. The blood soaked sheets and her innards had burned to nothing in the gasoline fueled fire Nick had lit in the large metal barrel he used to burn trash up here by the lake.
The loons sang a mournful funeral song for the little run away that would never be found as she sank slowly to the bottom. It was the most beautiful memorial she could possibly had been given. The cool water gently embracing her lifeless body as the loons cried and the stars shone softly above.
The engine roared to life again and Nick turned the boat back toward the lights shining from the floor to ceiling windows on the front of our cabin on the distant shore. I watched the sky above, trying to identify the constellations I knew. A contented smile curved my lips as Jennifer’s face filled my mind. Jennifer’s trusting smile when I’d convinced her I was her friend. Her excitement when I’d brought her up here to the cabin.
The look of betrayal in her beautiful brown eyes when she realized I wasn’t the friend she’d thought I was. The torment and pain that marked her face in the last hours of her short life. No matter how many women and girls came after her, beautiful Jennifer was the one I was going to remember for the rest of my life.
However long Nick allowed me to live.

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A DAY IN OCTOBER

Warning- Violent Family Rape. To comply with this sites new censorship rules, all references to age have been edited. Readers should consider all characters to be at least 18 yerars old. Sorry for any confusion in the story line.