1. Ahriman: The Evolution of a Serial Killer 15


    Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Cum Swallowing, Death, Extreme, Fisting, Horror, Male Domination, Slavery, Snuff, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    stared into the bitch's uncloseable eyes as he thrust his hips back and forth, pounding into Giolla's mouth balls deep every time. The cunt on her knees in front of him gagged and gasped for what little breath he gave her, but the only way he would focus on her was if she puked on him. Instead, he watched the bitch as she screamed and thrashed in her bonds. Finally, he felt his balls tighten, and he held himself deep in Giolla's throat, completely denying her air, and growling out, "Every fucking drop!" as he sent stream after stream of hot spunk into her stomach. He was deep enough in her throat that there wasn't even a chance that any would come out her nose or the corners of her mouth, and he held himself there until he felt her sway, about to pass out. He pulled out and slapped her hard, his bloody hands leaving smears across her cheek. "Don't you dare pass out on me, cunt!" he snarled, and Giolla blinked madly in an attempt to stay awake. He was only mildly disappointed when she managed to do so. He picked up the scalpel again and twirled it in his fingers as he watched it. "Blood and pain, Chernobog said. I thought perhaps skinning you alive would give him both in abundance." He looked at the bitch, and she was sobbing and trying to shake her head. He grinned at her again and nodded. "Oh, yes, bitch. You hurt me just like Mother and those men did, and now I will hurt you." He heard Giolla gasp, and he looked down at her. She had tears dripping down her cheeks, but he ...
    didn't quite understand why, so he turned his attention back to the bitch. "Now then," he said musingly, "where to start." He placed the blade against the bitch's throat. "With a deer, so I have learned, you start at the neck and work your way down. I think we'll try that. Perhaps you will go to Chernobog before I finish, but he will get your blood and pain first, and that is what is important. Giolla, move back to your cot. I want you on the edge of it with your chest down and your ass in the air." Without delay, Giolla scrambled to do his bidding. He knew he would need to fuck her again soon, and he wanted as little interruption as possible. When he saw Giolla was ready for whatever he decided to do to her, he focused on the bitch. His hands were as steady as a surgeon's as he drew the blade around her neck, creating a thin red line from front to back to front again. She screamed, and he felt his cock twitch already. Then he ran the small knife along the tops of her arms, up to her wrists, around them, and back down the underside, being extremely careful not to cut too deeply. The cuts were barely more than scratches, and her blood only welled up in small drops. That would change quickly. Once he reached her underarms, he continued down her ribs and hips, thighs, and legs. When he reached her ankles, he traced a red line around them and moved up the insides of her legs. When he reached her cunt, he simply caused the line to end at her snatch on either side. Then he stood up. ...
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