Posted by The Senator on August 26, 2006 at 08:56:05:
So you want to die? I’ll help
He had finished setting up the portable greasy spoon eatery and was taking a break. For 500 years he had been helping the little girls die. It seemed that there were more suicide-seeking females than he could ever service.
It was getting close to opening time. He went out side, the heavy stink that was the same in every big city hung thick in the morning air.
He thought back to a few of his favorite girls and the ways that they had wanted to be killed.
Just last year Amy answered his ad in a weekly free press paper. She had come with six others, but she had wanted a special death, and one of the members of his club was able to provide it.
The club was a group of 30 of the richest people on earth. They met once a month at his country retreat. There they bid on the rights to kill the girls who answer the ads. Amy had brought 1,000,000.00 from a Japanese Sword master; the money had gone to her family along with the ashes of her bones. They had been told that she died in a street mugging and had told the doctor she wanted to be cremated and that they had found a winning lottery ticket in her pocket so he had fulfilled her wishes.
Her fantasy had been to be sliced in half by a sword. When the club members had heard that the Japanese in the room had stood and bowed to her.
The winner had her strip and stand in the center of the stage. He took the handle of his katana and placed it on her vaginal lips. Moving it back and forth he got her on the edge of her last orgasm, then he took his smaller blade and started tapping it on the backside of the sword. He went behind her then and put his hand between her legs slid four fingers in her and started to pump her harder as she started to touch her self he whispered” hold your arms straight out as you come”.
The orgasm was her best, she started to flow come down her leg, and the movement from the sword master was slight and so fast that no one really saw the cut. “OOOOHHHHHH UUUNNNNNGGGGGGG AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH OUCH!”
They just noticed he was in a different position now and the sword was wet with blood.
He went around front “OUCH dear why OUCH?” The orgasm was weird right at the end my pussy stung”. The crowd saw the thin red line bisecting her body from her head to her crotch, a few drops of blood and other liquids were leaking out at the line.
“Here my dear take my hand and prepare to die”, smiling she placed her hand in his and lifted her right foot, “OHHH OWW”. Was all she got out as the right side of her body slid down and off the left side, The severed arteries spayed blood three feet her viscera fell out of both sides in a loud wet sloping noise. Her heart had fell out of the left half and was pumping blood out of the severed vessels, the flow was reducing in volume and flow with each contraction. The blood urine and shit puddle grew around the body. Her eyes were moving in different directions looking at her parts lying in a heap still twitching. It took a while till all the parts truly died. The crowd had looked on in stunned silence, and then they had stood and went wild.
The sun had come out from behind a cloud, a beam hitting him in the eye stopping the wonderful daydream.
Oh well the first of this months death-seeking girls would be arriving soon. “ Nuts” he thought I still have to drug up the coffee and the Danish, Turn on the BUG sensors and hidden microphones. Oh he did he miss the old days they showed up he took them in the back of the stable killed them and that was it.
Oh well five girls are going to show today
Any body interested do you have an idea on how you want the COOK to kill them or should a club member kill her? And if so how? if there is any interest I have stories on 25 girls and how the COOK kills them or the club members kill them