1. It’s Sin to Kill a Tomboy


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Ass to mouth, Blowjob, Death, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Snuff, Young, Author: 90lbsofDynamite, Rating: 60, Source: sexstories.com

    year. Her goal was to be the first female to play for the home team, the Colorado Rockies. At first, she planned to ride her bike to the field but decided to run it would be a better type of exercise. She ran hard the two miles she should arrive about ten minutes before practice but she got there they were putting up equipment. The coach stood there looking at her with an odd look on his face. “What the,” he broke off, “why are you so late? Practice began at 2:00 we just finished it is almost 4:00 little girl.” God, she hated him calling her little girl. “Okay, Alex, I’ll stay and let you at least get some batting practice but damn girl learn how to tell time.” The other left including his son Bobby. Alex hated, Mr. Heckler, he was mean, short tempered, and foul-mouthed. He made rude comments insulting her when no one could hear him. “My mom said you said it was at 4:00!” She yelled out at him and pounded her bat into the dirty. “Your mom was wrong, I said 2:00. Now get at the batter’s box and bat left-handed for now.” Heckler took to the mound. “You’re right-handed, I only bat left-handed against lefties,” she complained. “I’m the manager,” he barked back at her, “Do what I tell you.” The first ball he threw she slammed it in a line drive that barely missed his head. He glared at her for a moment and threw her another ball it went over the fence. Looking around he saw they were alone. This was the most remote field and had a high fence around it. Throwing a third time again ...
    she hit it dead center, it ascended to its pinnacle mid-center field clearing the center field wall by eight feet. “I don’t you have given your usual effort so far.” She looked at him as her temper flared. “I hit the last two out of the park,” she howled at him. Heckler ran up to her she stood there not comprehending the danger. It dawned on her she was in trouble just before her arrived at where she stood, his arm raised up, hand clenched into a fist. She turned to run and he struck the five-foot-one-inch girl in the back of her head. Face down she fell into the dusty outfield. She wasn’t out, not completely that was. He pounced on her and he felt his grimy hand to her mouth. He forced them into her mouth and screamed in her ear to swallow them. Dragging her to her feet he put two fingers over her nose shutting off her breath and kept his hand clutched over her mouth. The peanuts trickled down her throat. He held her there against his hard body as the nuts went to work. She felt the blisters burst forth in her mouth and down her throat. Her mouth and face itched as lungs grew labored and her nose began to run. Her hand went to her back pocket, but Mr. Heckler had already removed it, her EpiPen. Grabbing the back of her t, he put his hand down in the back of the tube as well. Holding the pen in front of her “You want it bitch?” Alex nodded her head. Letting go of her shirts he put his hand into the back of her pants. He yanked her off her feet, carrying her up the bleachers ...
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