Message-ID: <39637asstr$1039122602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@nasal.pacific.net.au> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: "David Formosa (aka ? the Platypus)" <dformosa@dformosa.zeta.org.au> Reply-To: Reply-To: dformosa@[202.7.69.25] X-URL: http://www.zeta.org.au/~dformosa/spelling.html Mail-Copies-To: nobody X-Original-Message-ID: <slrnauugio.mp4.dformosa@dformosa.zeta.org.au> User-Agent: slrn/0.9.7.3 (Linux) Cache-Post-Path: dformosa.zeta.org.au!unknown@localhost.localdomain X-Cache: nntpcache 2.3.3 (see http://www.nntpcache.org/) NNTP-Posting-Date: Thu, 05 Dec 2002 23:07:14 EST X-MailScanner: PASSED (v1.2.7 54801 gB5CBD1g058210 mailbox6.ucsd.edu) X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 05 Dec 2002 12:07:14 GMT Subject: {ASSM} How I was raped, tortured and killed by a 3-inch tall mouse (Fanticunus/Mhuman nc furry rape tort snuff vore) X-Original-Subject: How I as raped, tortured and killed by a 3-inch tall mouse (Fanticunus/Mhuman nc furry rape tort snuff vore) Date: Thu, 5 Dec 2002 16:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/39637> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, dennyw How I as raped, tortured and killed by a 3-inch tall mouse (Fanticunus/Mhuman nc rape tort snuff vore) By ? the Platypus. Disclaimer and warnings. Minors should not read this story and most adults shouldn't read this story either. If the title and the codes are not enough of a warning this is not a nice story. This is a nasty rotten evil story. If your looking for a nice soft story full of consenting romantic people this is not the story that you are going to wish to read. If you're the type that reads this of story and posts to the newsgroup saying how disgusting it was, then you will most likely enjoy this story, jack off to it and complain about it on the newsgroup to somehow absolve your guilt over reading it. Annabel Anticunus is the creation of her player and is used with permission and encouragement. This story is released into the public domain. ############################################################################ I groaned as I woke into the worst headache I had ever felt. Blinking as my eyes opened and looked out into the blurry darkness. When I lifted my hand to rub my sore eyes I found that I couldn't move it from beside my body. It was restrained somehow. I wondered if he had gotten very drunk last night, perhaps I'd been violent and needed to be held down. Or perhaps the stress of work had gotten too much, I had finaly flipped and I was now in some form of nut house. "Is anybody out there?" I asked knotting how dry my mouth felt. There was some form of movement just a little to the left of me. "Your awake?" it asked in a high-pitched voice. "Where am I?" "Your mine, that's all you need to know." There was a klank from somewhere above and bright overhead lights flooded the room with light. Ok now rather then black fuzziness everything was white fuzziness. This wasn't better and it didn't improve my headache any. As my vision cleared I rocked my head around, I was in some sort of large warehouse, to my horror around me bones where staked and near them a pile of hides. I hoped that they where animal bones but then I saw stacked in a small pyramid a pile of skulls. Atop this pile of skulls smaller then any of them sat a most peculiar looking mouse. It was yellow furred with whiskers and a pointy snout. But most extraordinary was the fact that it was waring what looked like denim overalls and carrying a tiny sword. She looked down threw her glasses and said, "Hi I'm Annabel and I will be eating you tonight." Was this a dream, or perhaps a hallucination induced by my madness. What I was seeing as an abandoned warehouse full of human skeletons, might be a ward in a hospital. "You can't be real" She trotted down pile of skulls and then proceeded to walk up to my hip. It was at this point I realized I was naked. She opened her mouth and bit hard into my left ass cheek. I felt her needle like teeth slide into my flesh and then she pulled back ripping a chunk of meat from my body. I felt the ripping tearing pain and I screamed. Ann showered in my blood as I bled from my painful wound. "It hurts." I cried. "This is real, every remaining second of your life is going to be filled with pain and humiliation. I'm going to enjoy you,I am going to enjoy your pain, I will take pleasure form your humiliation and when I am finished I will eat you." The mouse crawled up my body. I could feel her sharp foot claws pricking my skin as she climbed my hip. She stood up and looked over to my flaccid dick. I looked in impotent horror as she licked the blood from her muzzle evilly. Ann started to disrobe; despite my state I could not avoid noticing how good looking she was. Naked I could see her tiny breasts; mere bumps against her the flow of her chest. Her long whip-like tail leading up to her ass that looked firm and round. As I looked at this little naked mouse I could feel my cock stir a little and a feeling of dread filled me as I saw my penis grow erect. The mouse walked up to my hardening rod and started to rub her naked body against it. I felt the strange warm furry sensation of her body pressed against my sensitive organ as she hugged and humped it. I felt the strange sensation of her mouse rubbing her cunt against me, pole dancing with my pole. I felt pleasure from his, but it was a sickening pleasure mixed with fear and horror. I watched her use my body as some sort of perverted masturbatory aid. Listened to her growing cries of excitement as she rubbed harder and harder against me. I saw her fling back her head as she came yelling out with the pleasure that she was feeling. My body reflexively and against my will was also experiencing pleasure. It betrayed me and was growing closer to orgasm when the evil mouse came. I felt my cock stand high and I knew the slightest stimulation would send me over the edge. She walked away from it and reached down into her pile of clothes. Annabel picked up, then drew her sword, And chopped off my dick with a single clean stroke. Blood and ejaculate fountained from my dick in an infinity painfully exposition. I screamed, I cried, in my total agony I begged any God that was listening to take my life. "They never come" She said "They have begged every God, cursed me in every daemons name. And no God has come to free them, no daemon has taken there vengeance on me. The only thing with power over life or death here is I. You may worship me as your God if you wish." Panting deeply I recovered some of my sense "If I do will you free me?" "No, but I would find it amusing." Ignoring my pleading she walked slowly along my body, cutting long thin stripes into my skin with her sword. Every one of those criss crossing cuts increased my pain. And as she made these painful wounds she giggled with the pleasure of the agony she was inflicting upon me. When she had finished with my chest and stomach she moved off my body and pulled a rope. From above me a bucket tipped and methylated spirits was poured over my wounds. It felt as if my chest was burning, every cut was filled with the alcohol. And as I screamed in pain I could here her mad giggles of enjoyment. There was a flash beside me and I saw that the mouse was now holding a lit match like a torch. She placed it against a small puddle where some of the metho had spilt. Bright blue flames leapt from the fluid and quickly spread over my body. My chest and crotch hairs became like wicks pinning the flame to my body as they burned. The fuel that had socked into my wounds also court alight burning into the already damaged skin. The pain was like nothing I had ever felt before, so intense almost pure sensation. Then it died away leaving my chest and stomach feeling totally numb. I felt the mouse bite into my foot. Cutting into my flesh and eating into my foot. Slowly I felt work her way up my body, ripping tearing and eating my meat. I don't know how long it took her to eat me; I died a little after she had reached my hips. My skin was turned inside out and my bones where stacked carefully with the others. -- Please excuse my spelling as I suffer from agraphia. See http://dformosa.zeta.org.au/~dformosa/Spelling.html to find out more. 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