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Club Fatale, Pt. 8
Date: 11/14/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Cruelty, Death, Extreme, Murder, Necrophilia, Rape, Snuff, Torture, Violence, Author: nightscribe, Rating: 71.9, Source: sexstories.com
the corpse started to tighten on my cock. I stared into Viv’s lifeless eyes as I plowed into her -- it -- as fast as I could, determined to get off before the dead flesh lost all semblance of life. I neared the edge and pounded the corpse desperately; watched the head quiver back and forth. Seconds later, I pulled out and sprayed my seed all over Viv’s severed head. Moving closer, I pressed the head of my cock to Viv’s dead lips and deposited the last few drops of semen on her tongue. Chapter Seventeen – By Blade and Cock The private chamber in the Blue Room was decorated all in white, as was its occupant. The blade of my knife caressed Olivia’s slender neck. It was a long, heavy dirk I had appropriated from Angelique. I let it drift slowly down to her chest. Nearly of its own volition, it slit open the front of her dress. One by one, it cut the laces of her white corset. A magnificent bosom was revealed to me for the first (and final) time. I gripped a tit; squeezed and kneaded. “Tell me what you want from me,” I demanded. “Take me. Take me the way you dream of, Evan,” Olivia said. “Love me, fuck me, rape me, snuff me. Whatever you do to me, let it be what you wish to do to me.” She caressed my cheek, so softly, so lovingly. “Do me the way I inspire you to. Tell me, please, Evan, please! What do I inspire in you?” “Overriding, sexual passion, my love,” I said. “I’ll have you that way, strong and passionate. Then I’ll end you the same.” “Take me as you did the brunette -- ...