Belinda

Belinda is dying.

Belinda waited with increasing excitement as Bellybutt after Bellybut got used. She masturbated furiously as she stared at the growing pile, knowing that before the evening was through, she would join them. As she erupted with yet another in a stream of orgasms, she woke to a man picking her out from the other waiting to be killed women. A huge lust lifted her and carried her to the killing ground, awash with the blood of previously used Bellybutts.

"No," Commanded the man, "Not that. Come here." He beakoned before him. "I've killed many and need relief."

Belinda went to him and he sank to the ground bringing her with him. He bade her to straddle him and he guided his cock inside of her sopping wet cunt. "Ride me." He ordered and she began to move her hips. Forward and back, up and down, she moved and luxuriated over the sensation of him sliding inside her. She peaked immediately and didn't stop, so aroused was she by her impending usage. Wave after wave of ecstacy crashed through her as she rode. Then she felt his come start to spurt inside her. She arched herself with a great smile as she felt his jism rocket up into her and as she did, she caught her breath.

He drove a blade hard inside her! Up through the bottom of her belly he plunged it, spliting her guts, the hilt of the knife burying to hide itself. She gasped a mighty breath then let it out with a whoosh as he yanked the knife to open her wound to a wide gash! Blood poured from the ruin of Belinda's belly, washing over her killer. Belinda stared at her destruction, tense with the sensation of it yet still wide open to anything forthcoming. She started to move again, then something slipped inside her, and she stopped with a gasp.

He pushed her over onto her back and she lay, eyes and mouth open wide, spread before him. Her blood ran rivers from the gaping hole in her belly. He withdrew from her and stood to admire her ruin.

Belinda was picked up by a team of yet to be used Bellybutts and tossed among the pile of the used. She lay, her blood still flowing, with eyes and mouth wide with dying. Belinda was just another in a long series of dead and dying used Bellybutts.

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