Getting Head  -  - - (for Erotic murder Comp)

Sex is just fucking boring
It was beginning to feel like snoring
I’d seen it all
Done it all
Had a ball
And now fuck all
Would make me crawl
Erect and ready to trawl
The internet for something new
Straight sex was for the birds
Anal was just a pain in the ass
I could no longer face a 69
Golden showers left me cold and wet
S & M – I’d rather whip up an omelette
Torture had become torturous
Bestiality didn’t bring out the animal in me anymore
Necrophilia was just dead boring
Then I watched the Exorcist 111
It came to me in a flash
I immediately got the horn again
Made my internet purchase
Form surgicalsupplies.com
And hatched my plan

Her name was Lola
She was a show girl
She was my random pick
We were going to have a night of sex
Like no other – unforgettable
For me at least
She walked seductively into my bedroom
She was easier than most
Clothes off and ready for action
She let me tie her hands to the bed
(Always a mistake on a first date)
She tasted sweet
Her lips tasted sweet
Her breasts tasted sweet
Between her legs tasted sweet
Her ass tasted sweet
I was beginning  to think she was diabetic

It was hot and sweaty
A sultry period of straight foreplay
Puffing and panting
Became humping and heaving
You can touch me
Became fuck me hard
I slipped my length inside her
And slowly began to fuck
Getting harder I brought her
To almost climax
Suddenly I stopped
“Oh god! Please don’t stop”
I reached under the bed
I whipped out my extra large
Surgical shears
I sprung them open
Then clamped them on her throat
There was some blood
A surface wound


Her face had changed
I said “you were saying”
She started to tremble
“Please don’t” she whimpered
“You want to make your fuckin mind up,
A second ago it was please don’t stop”
I gripped both the handles
And started riding her slowly
Then harder, then harder
Despite her predicament
She moaned like a cheap whore
Timing would be crucial
Seconds before I came
I released the guard
And came cutting off her head
Despite the sever she moaned
I came like thunder
Her eyes still twitching
I knew in my mind
I would have to do it again
And hoped boredom would not follow me