Message-ID: <52145asstr$1128413402@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <kuntslayer_666@sbcglobal.net> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com User-Agent: Microsoft-Outlook-Express-Macintosh-Edition/5.0.6 From: "John D. Raypo" <kuntslayer_666@sbcglobal.net> X-Original-Message-ID: <BF678CB8.390%kuntslayer_666@sbcglobal.net> Mime-version: 1.0 Content-transfer-encoding: quoted-printable X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 04 Oct 2005 01:34:48 -0400 x-asstr-no-archive: no x-no-archive: no X-Original-Subject: New story: Getting Even With That Whore Subject: {ASSM} Getting Even With That Whore <*>{Kuntslayer_666} (MF, bd, nc, torture, snuff, nec, caution) Lines: 250 x-asstr-message-id-hack: 52145 Date: Tue, 04 Oct 2005 04:10:02 -0400 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/Year2005/52145> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: hoisingr, dennyw {ASS} Getting Even With That Whore <*> {KuntSlayer_666} (MF, bd, nc, torture, snuff, nec, caution) Getting Even With That Whore Two times she fucked me over! The first time was when she said she would come over to fuck me for forty bucks. Well, she fucked me all right; she fucked me over! ³Ding-dong,² went the doorbell. ³I'm really sorry but can I have that forty bucks right away so I can give it to my ride?² she asked. ³He fronted me something earlier and he wants the money now.² ³Well, uh, I guess so,² I responded. I was taken aback. ³He's just out in the driveway, right?² I asked. ³Yes, I'm just going to run out to the car and I'll be right back,² she replied. Well fuck if she didn't come back at all that night! The fucking cunt! I was really looking forward to face fucking that bitch! I was going to put her on her knees and tie her hands behind her back. Then I was going to ram my dick so far down her throat that she would puke. Then I was going to lay her upside down on the couch with her head dangling towards the floor and straddle her face. I was going to grab her head on both sides and shove it back and forth on my dick until my load would build up and I would force her head all the way down to my pelvis and my cum would spray all down the back of her fucking throat. But the bitch fucked me over! ³That shithead better watch her fucking ass!² I yelled. I punched the wall. I had no idea how to get back at her at the time, but I'd surely think of something later on I thought. I looked at the clock for the last time and went to bed. I was too pissed off to fall asleep though. I kept thinking about all the things I would do to her if I ever saw her again. I clenched my fist and imagined myself sucker punching her; making her fall to the ground. I would strip her naked, drag her over to a chair, and tie her up tightly. Her wrists would be bound behind the the chair and her ankles would be tied to the front legs of the chair. Then I would gag and blindfold her. As she began to come to, I would shout obscenities at her and degrade her. I would tell her that she was a cheap whore whose only purpose in life was to be a sperm bag for filthy old men. Then I would start slapping her in the face. Her head would thrust back and forth as I delivered one back-handed blow after another. She would be shouting in pain underneath her gag. Then I would pull the gag down for a moment and spit in her mouth. Eventually, she would slump over in the chair. At that point, I would untie her and drag her down to the basement. I would strip her down and hang her from some hooks that would be screwed into the wooden beams of the ceiling. Her arms would be spread out as well as her legs. I would keep her feet apart by tying her ankles to heavy weights that would be sitting on the floor. Looking around the basement, I would find an old wooden baseball bat and a can of motor oil. With the fat end of the baseball bat nicely oiled up, I would begin to push it up between her legs. She would squirm when she felt the cold hard bat pressing against her crotch. Knowing that I would need some assistance in penetrating her cunt, I would grab a ball peen hammer. ³Whack!² I would swing the hammer with all my might. The bitch's wind would be knocked out of her and I would listen as she tried to catch her breath. When she settled down, I would smack the bat once again. She would scream at the top of her lungs. Blood would be dripping down the bat. With a final smack of the hammer, I would hear bones crack as the bat would lunge upward into her womb. Her screams would pierce my ears and reverberate throughout the cellar. The blood would start to flow in great streams onto the floor. Thinking quickly, I would grab a bucket and place it underneath her to catch the blood. As the bucket began to fill up, I would start to pull at her tits. She would be squirming and crying. I would start to twist them harder and harder until the skin underneath them would start to tear. Blood would drizzle down her torso making it completely red. Stepping back from my creation, I would get a massive hardon. I would look at her hanging, spread eagle in the shape of an ³X², covered in blood, with the short end of a baseball bat sticking out of her pussy. I would drop my pants and start to masturbate. I would then try think of a way to fuck her in the ass while she was hanging there. I would place a chair behind her and test the height. It would be just the right height for me to gain access to her rectum. Before I would fuck her, however, I would jump down from the chair and go over to my work bench. I would find a sheet of extra coarse sandpaper and cut a strip of about 3 inches wide. I would then locate some duct tape and tape the strip of sandpaper around my dick at the base. Returning to the chair, I would reach out to grab some blood that was flowing out of her pussy and use it to lube up her asshole. I would stick one finger after another in her ass so I could loosen it up. She would be trembling in fear and pain. She would beg for mercy underneath her gag. When her ass was opened up enough, I would slide my hard dick inside. I would insert it all the way past the sandpaper and down to my pelvis. She would shriek as the sandpaper scraped her ass lips. My dick would be rock hard and I would start to stroke her in long, slow strokes. I would look down to see bloody chunks of skin collecting on the sandpaper. This would drive me crazy and I would start to stab her with my dick faster and faster; feeling her anus loosen up as the skin was being torn away. The blood from her ass would make my dick slide in faster and faster until I would begin to feel my balls tighten up. At that point, I would reach around her waist, lift her up and release her wrists from the hooks. I would slam her down to the floor with my dick still inside her. Her nose would break on the concrete and blood would mix with the tears on her face. I would continue plunging in and out of her ass until finally, my dick would swell up and a massive cumshot would bolt out of it. One load of cum after another would heave out of my pulsating shaft. While I was cumming, I would scream directly into her ear, ³Fuuuuuuuuuuuck youuuuuuuuuuuu you fucking cunt!!² As the last blast of cum surged out of my cock, I would bite down on her ear and tear it off. She would scream in pain and terror. Then I would get up to wipe myself off with a towel. Looking down at her, I would tell her what a filthy bitch she was. She would struggle to lift her head up. I would marvel at her bloody mess of a face. Her nose would be flattened. I would tell her that she needed to clean herself up. Then I would kneel down in front of her and start to piss in her face. She would scream from the burning and the piss would mix with the blood making an orange-ish puddle under her face. I would look at her and say that she wasn't quite clean enough. I would tell her that I would have to clean her up some more. I would drag her by the hair over to the bucket of blood that had been placed underneath her hemorrhaging cunt. Then I would dunk her head into the bucket and count ten seconds. Bubbles would rise and make gurgling sounds. Then I would lift her out and she would gasp for air. I would look at her face and tell her sarcastically that there was still too much blood on her face. Then I would dunk her in again and hold it for 15 seconds. I would pull her head out again and she would be coughing and puking up blood. I would tell her again in a sarcastic voice that I was going to have to clean her up really good this time and shove her face into the bucket again. This time I would hold it for 30 seconds but then lose count. I would have to start all over again and her body would be flapping around uncontrollably. As I counted, the bubbles would become more and more violent until gradually they would stop. I turned over in my bed, wiped the cum off my hand with a tissue, and fell asleep. Weeks went by until finally, I got a call from her. She said she was sorry about what happened and that she wanted to make it up to me by fucking me for free. I was a little suspicious but, nonetheless, I jumped on the opportunity to get this bitch over to my house and have my way with her. It was the middle of the night in the dead of winter and she told me to wait on the corner of 3rd and Mason. Of course, the fucking bitch lied! I waited for 45 minutes and she never showed. I was furious! I felt like beating the shit out of her right then and there. As I made my way back home, extremely violent thoughts filled my head. I pictured myself picking her up in my car and driving up my driveway and into my garage. As we got out of the car, I would pick up a nearby 2x4 piece of wood. As she came around to the back of the car to exit the garage, I would swing the board with all my might and hit her smack dab in the face. This would send her flying flat down on her back. I would pick her up by the hair as blood streamed out of her nose and mouth. I would stand her up against the wall, raise her arms above her head, and attach her to the wall by pounding spikes through her wrists. I would go over to a cabinet and pull out some garden shears. I would then proceed to cut all of her clothes off. Once she was nude, I would go back to the cabinet and pull out a bungee chord. I would whip her with it and the metal hook on the end would create huge gashes in her skin. Then I would pick up a can of gasoline and pour it over her head. She would shriek so hard that she would blow out one of her vocal chords. Returning to the cabinet, I would pull out a hacksaw; the kind that are used to prune trees. I would kick her legs apart and start to saw up and down between her legs. She would cry out and clamp her legs together but I would continue to saw anyway. Huge puddles of blood would form on the floor. I would keep sawing until I got to her abdomen. Then I would lift her legs up as high as they could go and nail them to the wall with some more spikes. Stepping back to take the whole scene in, I would stare at her gaping wound. Whole sections of intestine would by slowly oozing out of her newly enlarged vagina. I would take out my cock and start to pump it with my fist. With her legs nailed out to her sides, I would be able to see her anus which would still be intact. Grabbing a little step stool, I would bring my cock to the level of her ass. Carefully, I would slide my dick into her rectum. As I pumped her ass, I would see her guts bulging in and out of her gash. Eventually, my dick head would poke through the guts and I would start to lose sensation. I would pump harder and harder trying to keep my erection until finally the skin between her asshole and pussy would break. I would yell at her that she was pissing me off because she didn't have another tight hole for me to fuck her in. Judging by her blank, silent stare, however, I would come to the conclusion that the bitch was clearly dead. I would be disappointed but it wouldn't stop me from having more fun with her. Looking at the guts spilling out of her belly would give me an idea. I would take the hacksaw, cut off one of her feet and stuff it up into her body cavity in order to hold the guts in. Having nearly given up on the idea of fucking her, I would come up with a great idea that would allow me to still do it. I would go over to the cabinet and pull out a drill. Using the largest bit I could find, I would drill one of her eyes out of it's socket. Being satisfied that there would be enough space for my cock, I would put the drill down and climb back up step stool. Looking at her pretty, dead face staring at me with that one beautiful eye would make my dick start to grow. I would hold her head with both hands and poke my dick into her skull. The hole would be just right for my cock and I would be sent into a dizzying, lustful euphoria. My balls would start to well up and I would grunt heavily. I would slam her face against my pelvis harder and harder. Eventually, I would let out a long ³Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh² and shoot my load deep into the bitch's skull. Bits of brain would be falling out around my dick as I continued fucking her socket in long, steady strokes. One cumshot after another would spew out of my dick and into this fucking cunt's mind. As my orgasm peaked, I would shove my cock in as far as it would go and hold it there until I finally finished cumming. They say that if you repeat the same lie over and over it will eventually become true. This is apparently what I have done. I have played these scenarios out in my mind so many times that my brain now believes that they've actually happened. So for all practical purposes, I got a real bargain when I paid only forty bucks to kill a bitch. send comments to: kuntslayer_666 at sbcglobal dot net -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+