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Policewomen: Trina's Inferno

Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Death, Extreme, Horror, Male Domination, Murder, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Snuff, Torture, Violence, Voyeurism, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

her, coupled with visualizing her plan paying off, sent her over the edge. The man grabbed her, stood, and bounced her up and down on the two cocks. “Yes! Yes!” Trina cried out, the man staring into her face as she climaxed. He slammed her back down on the table, pulled out, undid the harness of the strap-on, and started furiously jacking off in Trina’s direction. Drenched with sweat, Trina moaned and watched him, lying back, waiting for him to blow his load and grab the knife. “Ughnnn, ahhh,” he moaned, spraying semen all over Trina’s tight, flat tummy. The hot, little furnace of a room dulled any sensation of warm goo landing on her. The man, out of breath, paused a moment, collecting himself. He turned around, bent over and grabbed the knife. Trina spread her legs for him again, welcoming him on top of her. “I lied to you,” he said, still catching his breath. “I’m not going to let you join me or help me with my project.” He traced the edge of the knife across her chest, above her breasts. “The fact you’re a cop, is even more reason to not trust you. I’m going to carve you and then hang you up to freeze.” He dug the knife into her skin, searing pain coursing through Trina’s body once again. She grit her teeth letting him go straight across her chest, above her breasts, carving the top line of a capital T. “I hope you enjoy this hell I’ve made. There’s so many men who have been wronged or betrayed by women in this country. They came to me asking me for help when word ... spread of my project,” he explained finishing the slice across her body. Just as he was going to start the vertical line of a T down her chest, in between her breasts, Trina spoke up. “If this is hell,” she gave him a fast left jab across his jaw, causing him to recoil. She unwrapped her legs from his waist, kicking him hard in the gut, she grabbed the knife from him. “Then I’m the demon,” Trina brought the knife down hard into his neck, stabbing it, cutting the jugular vein. She pulled it out, blood spurt with each heartbeat, covering her face and body. She stabbed him again, and again, and again – the knife going into his chest, shoulder, neck repeatedly. He was a gurgling, blood spurting mess, unable to speak, his vocal chords severed. Trina took one last glimpse of him. She brought the knife down, stabbing it in his eye socket, leaving it there. She hopped back on the table, brought her legs back and kicked him as hard as she could, causing him to tumble backward, falling into the fireplace. Getting off the table, Trina stood, watching his body slowly catch on fire. He rolled off the logs onto the floor, face down, his back charred and burnt, blood forming a puddle. “I lied too,” she said, before limping out of the room. Rescue The only sounds she heard as she traversed back through the low lit hall was police sirens. They finally arrived. Entering the lobby area she woke up in earlier in the evening, she saw no one. She could make out red and blue lights flashing through a ...