Hell Hath No Fury -- Part II


Posted by romantic on December 05, 2000 at 17:47:52:

Jenny cringes waiting for Sonja to blow her brains out. "How old are you, little girl?" Sonja asks, but does not remove the gun to allow an answer. Then Sonja sees the dagger lying on the floor. Ah, she thinks, the teenage whore deserves something slower than a bullet in the head. She snatches up the dagger in the same movement as she kicks Rom's dead body off of Jenny. She pulls Jenny up by her hair. Sonja stands five inches taller than Jenny -- they are an absolute contrast: Sonja's dark hair and eyes, her large firm breasts and her big feet all make Jenny look even younger and more waif-like. Sonja pulls Jenny close, Jenny's small tits dwarfed by Sonja's. Sonja presses the dagger against Jenny's belly, slowly but firmly it pierces the skin and slides further then further still into the shocked girl's guts. "Oh, pretty little slut -- does that feel as good to you as it does to me? It feels so good, I think I'll do it again." This time the thrust is hard and fast; Jenny rises up on her toes from the force. "Still to high, I think, for where you deserve it." Sonja thrusts again, this time just an inch above Jenny's pelvic bone and this time twists the dagger. Again. And again. The pain and tears almost blind Jenny, but she can still see the ferocious dark eyes staring into hers. Sonja raises the dagger to slit Jenny's throat, but again has an idea she prefers. She throws Jenny down in the direction of Rom's corpse. Jenny lands in an explosion of pain, her face inches from Rom's bare feet. She reaches for him, but Sonja kicks her onto her back. As Jenny lies wealening by the moment, the possessed Sonja drags Rom's corpse over and throws it down on top of Jenny, in a soixante-neuf pose. Using her mad strength, Sonja forces Jenny's mouth open, lifts Rom's hips, and stuffs his penis in Jenny's mouth. It is no longer hard, but still engorged enough to fill Jenny's mouth. Jenny begins to weep; now sure that Rom is dead. She kisses and licks his dead cock anyway. Suddenly, she feels a stream of wetness on her face. The mad Sonja is stabbing at Rom's balls, then sodomizes him with the dagger. Jenny chokes, her mouth and nose full of her dead lover. But Sonja has one more element to add to this bizarre sculpture. She places Rom's head between Jenny's legs, pulls his tongue out as far as she can, and sticks the dagger through it and into Jenny's clitoris. Jenny is fading quickly, but this is a pain like she's never known. Sonja smiles as she watches Jenny's toes clench in agony.
For a long time, Sonja sits cross-legged beside the macabre lovers, contemplating her future. She points the gun at Jenny's head and Jenny prays for the coup de grace. The Sonja smiles, places the gun in her own mouth, and pulls the trigger. Her body falls back, the fine huge tits sliding away from her sternum. As she falls, her legs uncross and shoot forward. Her left foot lies across Jenny's lips, the little toe against Rom's penis. Her right foot lies at Rom's mouth, the dagger making a small slice in her big toe. Her blood drips onto Rom's tongue and then onto Jenny.
The dying Jenny, lies still smothered by the dead body of her lover and gazing at the corpse of her murderer. After a few moments, the pain will finally subside and she will join the menage-a-trois of corpses.