1. Horror in the Woods


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Rape, Snuff, Young, Author: Piers, Rating: 53.8, Source: sexstories.com

    teenager; blood dripped from her injured breasts and mingled with the blood leaking from her destroyed maidenhead. Idly he picked up her ripped panties and wiped his penis clean. “What next?” he wondered as he looked at the helpless blonde hanging there naked, available for whatever he could imagine to do with her. Seeing the girl hanging there totally at his mercy, roused all the cruelty in the man. He’d noticed before that the more helpless his victims the more he liked to hurt them; he didn’t bother to wonder why, he just followed his desires. He thought that those ripe young breasts and those enticing mounds of her arse were just asking to be punished. He grabbed his knife and wandered a few yards away where an ash tree had some strong, supple saplings; cutting one he stripped off the leaves and made a flexible switch about three feet long. He whipped it back and forth listening to the whistle as it arched through the air. Satisfied he stepped close to where Claire hung, her eyes closed, overwhelmed by the pain he had inflicted on her tender body. But, her eyes flew open and her body jerked at the new pain she felt as the switch was whipped against her breasts, leaving a red stripe on her flesh. The man’s lips pulled back in a savage grin as he saw her response. He struck her again and again across her breasts until drops of blood seeped through her skin. Then he turned his attention to her buttocks, treating them as cruelly as he had her breasts. When the pain became ...
    too intense Claire’s eyes rolled up and she slumped into a faint; her body swaying slightly from the power of his whipping. Once he realized that she could no longer feel the pain he stopped. The exercise in cruelty had been enough to rouse him once more. He cut the girl free from the bonds that tied her to the tree. Claire dropped onto her knees and then forward onto her face, where she lay motionless. It wasn’t long before he saw the girl begin to move feebly as she returned to painful consciousness. Bending over her he untied the cloth that gagged. There was no danger that she’d do any screaming now. Then he hauled her up onto her knees and slapped her face until her blue eyes opened. She stared at him blankly, feebly wondering what torture was in store for her. After the pain of being stretched above her head, her arms hung, useless, at her sides. He ordered her to open her mouth; feeling totally beaten she unable to offer any resistance and did as he demanded. He slid his penis, semi-erect and still damp with his semen and her blood, between her lips. Claire followed his command and began to suck. For some reason her senses were hyper sensitive; she could taste distinctly the mix of blood, semen and urine that coated his shaft. Her lips could feel the pulsing of the blood vessels in his penis as it began to swell. Apart from the input from her senses Claire could feel her mind beginning to get hazy. She couldn’t make sense of what was happening now. Satisfied that she had ...