Re: Snuff Me


Posted by romantic on October 17, 2000 at 18:27:38:

In Reply to: Snuff Me posted by jennifer on October 17, 2000 at 09:44:46:

I'm a sweet young blonde thing who's been left tied up to a tree far out in the woods. Someone (you) has been sent to snuff me. Make it slow and mean and messy please. Love, Jenny

I wasn't sent to snuff you, but to check on the guy who was. When I arrive at the tree, I'm shocked to see that he hasn't killed you, but that he's got you sprawled on the ground naked (as is he) and is raping you. This is against our code and I am furious. I whip off my belt and wrap it around his neck. He tries to stand up, but I step on his ass and force him down, deeper into you. He fights furiously to move, but only his hips can, pumping faster as I squeeze tighter. I judge from your moans that the old story about strangulation is true. His penis grows harder and bigger as he thrusts faster and faster. His bare feet kick lamely at my legs, but he's too weak. Finally, he stops struggling; his toes unclench and he gasps a few times. He sags limp and I let the belt loose. His dead body falls on top of you, his cock still erect and buried to the hilt inside you. I remove the belt and lash you and he together at the ankles. I roll the pile over, so that now you,re on top of him. Then I see ultimate beauty: Your ass and the soles of your feet. I understand what made my dead comrade stray from his mission. I quickly undress. I will accomplish two things at once. I'm hard just looking at your body, still shaking with orgasms from the dead cock that still fills you. I pentrate your asshole. Beautiful! As I do, my dagger penetrates your right lung. I shove again, this time sticking the dagger in your left side. As I begin to pump your ass more savagely, I also stab more visciously -- between your shoulders, again and again. His cock, my cock, my dagger -- you have never been so penetrated in your life and at the last second of your life you come again. And again. And again. To be sure my mission is complete, I slit your lovely white throat and feel the blood warm my hands. My orgasm explodes in your dead asshole, filling your bowels with my semen. I withdraw, wipe my penis slowly and lovingly on the soles of your feet. I leave your corpse still united with that of your rapist, both staring vacantly at the pine carpet.