1. 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

    pleasurable. Trina sat up, roaring in pain, crawling out of the tub, landing on the cool, concrete floor. “Not so nice. Was it, whore?” the man said to Trina, still writhing in pain, blood pouring out of her shoulder blades, back, butt cheeks, and the backs of her thighs. She began crawling through the puddle of semen and blood, searching for the shotgun, hoping to use it as a blunt force weapon instead of its designed purpose. The double dildo wearing abuser kicked it away out of her reach. Trina thought quickly when the man got close to her, flinging her cum-covered hand to his face, several huge globs landing on it, one luckily landing in his eye. He dropped his whip to wipe his face clean, Trina lunged for it. The whip was hard to handle due to her slippery hands, but she was able to wrap it around his neck, pulling him to the floor. She climbed on top of him, crossed the whip over itself, pulling at it, choking him as hard as she could. He reached for her face. Trina grit her teeth, using all her strength to strangle him with his own whip. Finally, he went still, gurgling, then silent. Trina climbed off him, out of breath, her arms sore, looking around at the tied up women. She untied each one, all of them thanking her. The last woman paused, smiled, and slowly licked a shocked Trina’s face, smiling as she swallowed the cum her tongue gathered. Trina watched them leave, then looked to her arm. She shrugged, licking her right forearm clean. “Alright, that’s enough, I need ...
    to focus.” She grabbed the empty shotgun and kept going, leaving a trail of cum and blood behind her. Gluttony Trina heard another gunshot in the distance, further down the hall. Pausing at the next door, she heard something else, something disturbing. Slowly opening the door, crouching down, peering into another darkened room, she snuck in. Trina smelled a disgusting odor. It was blood mixed with something else. She couldn’t quite place it. Then she heard the heaving, the barfing. Scanning the room she saw another naked man, doubled over a tied woman, vomiting on her, the light of a small lamp in the corner behind him. “Ugh. Well that’s nasty,” Trina thought to herself, shaking the image from her heard. Scanning the room she saw more women, each of them similar in one regard – they were all slightly to morbidly overweight. Then she saw the body, the source of the blood, on the floor next to the lamp. She could barely make out the mutilated, butchered remains of a person. Next to the body was a pile of material. The woman looked as though she had been skinned alive. Trina heard more heaving, the man of this room, preparing to vomit again on the next woman. Trina made her move, sneaking to the side of the room, then, like a predator, stalked the man. She stood behind him, raising her shotgun in the air, and bringing it down with all her might on the man. He doubled over, blood oozing out of his skull. Trina noticed he was wearing a similar double-dong, strap-on dildo like the ...
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