Posted by Tala on June 16, 2006 at 14:42:22:
I had posted this on another board...
This is my very first snuff story. I had written it back in late '98 I think and had posted it on the BP board under the nick of Opium. It's not a bad story, kind of winded, but then again I'm never short on hot air. LOL Hope ya'll like it...
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: Streaks of lapis raced across the crimson sky. Flashing just long enough to light up the dark hollows that were his eyes. She touched his pale smooth face. Trails of sweat followed the tracings of her fingertips. Her other hand caressed the back of his head. Full thick hair that was the color of dirty straw encircled her lithe fingers. Her mouth found his full lips. The tip of her tongue flashed out from between her blood stained lips and entered his hungrily. Probing his mouth fast and ferocious, she circled the depths like a starving great white searching for its next meal.
: He pressed his body firm against her. He slid his tongue down the side of her milky throat, tasting her perfume, becoming drunk with lust. His lips pulled back in a snarl. Biting deep into her, she raised herself up hard against his ravenous mouth. Growls of satisfaction emanating boundlessly from within her soul. He licked her, bit her. Each time more crude and animalistic.
: She pulled at his hair and tore and his shoulders. Small droplets of blood began to spring from beneath her crimson fingertips. His hand reached up anderneath her silken black camisole to find her pert alabaster breasts. His fingers melted into her flesh, her nipple hard against his palm. His right hand found its way to her round tight ass, hidden below a layer of molded vinyl. He caressed her gently, then pulled at the zipper forcing her skirt down. He dropped to his knees facing her. Grabbing both sides of her miniskirt, he yanked it down so that her cleanly shanven pussy was exposed. He could smell her musk on the breeze.
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: Thunder cracked through the air, drowning out her moans as he slid his fingers between her moist lips. Pushing further and further into her. Going in and out slowly, pressing his thumb against her already hard clit, moving time with his finger. She whimpered softly, lowering herself onto his hand. She moved his hand and laid upon the ground. He removed her skirt and slipped it over her six inch black spiked heels. He ran his hand over her black silk stockings, forcing her legs wide.
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: Gently tracing his fingers along her inner thighs, he found his way back to her. Feeling her heat close to his face, his cock began to stiffen against his black leather pants. He descended upon her like a pack of rabid wolves. He sucked her clit at first, teasing her, flicking it in and out of her salmon colored folds. Sweet she tasted, like strawberries on a hot summer day. He slid his hand up her thigh feeling her wetness. First one finger slid in, then another, then another. He shoved his hand in as far as he could go. The flesh straining, threatening to rip. She screamed in ecstacy digging her fingers into the soft earth. He kissed her inner left thigh tenderly. He struck, biting down into the soft flesh. Rivulets of blood ran past the corners of his mouth running down her leg. He lapped at it. Enjoying the taste of her. His hand reached to the side of her searching for that familiar feel of steel and ivory. Grabbing the handle he slid it across her taut belly. Delicately, gently, not wanting to cut the skin. Not yet. The nine inch steel glinted in the flashes of lightening that was coming so much faster now.
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: He grabbed her wrists and sat her up. He stood before her, dagger to her throat. She unzipped his pants, and shoved them down below his ass and pulled out his throbbing cock. With a fistful of her raven colored hair he forced her face forward. She took him into her mouth. He pushed her head forward and pulled it back. Drool and precum dripping from her chin. He shoved her forward once more and he could feel her shaking as she started to gag on him. He shoved her backwards, knocking her flat on her back on the ground. He straddled her, bending forward and softly kissing her lips. His left hand on her throat putting some of his weight on her, his other hand holding the dagger, he began making small cuts on her breasts. Shallow cuts, the ones that don't bleed too much. He ran the blade between her tits starting a small line of blood between them. He entered her. He wanted her so badly and she opened wide to meet him. His thrusts were powerful. His hand still on her throat, choking her. Her hand reached up to his. Water welling up in her eyes. Wanting to scream so badly but undable to hardly breathe. Her fingers touched the handle of the blade. He placed it into her hand. He released his hold on her and flipped her over so that she could ride him.
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: Slowly she moved at first following the full length of his shaft. She held the unforgiving steel to herself, cutting deep into her own flesh. As the crimson tide seeped from her skin she rode him faster and faster. Squeals of delight erupted from her mouth. She held the dagger high. A pose of triumph. She began to climax, and as she did she plunged the razor sharp blade into his belly. Pushiing it up further and further into him. She pushed up towards his diaphram, blood saturating her hands and crotch. She continued to ride his writhing, twisting body. Her back arched as violent shockwaves moved through her. Finally, air escaped from his lungs in a fatal sigh. She dismounted her lover and laid down next to his cooling body, where she slept for what seemed like an eternity...