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Serial Killers Part 2 "The Hunt" (A Collaboration With Crim)

after a night of fucking
baring our inner evil
i hold your face
peering into darkened eyes
tonight is the night
you must prove trust
show me, my love
that you walk in shadows


looking back at you with blood in my darkened orbs
Master I'm going to ride with you until the end
feasting off your nature
I tell you "I'm going to take you deep into the pit of my depravity"
"let me be the bait"
innocent looking like a school girl
with a wicked grin on my face
I say " it's time we begin the hunt"

at nightfall we begin
huddled inside my van
watching girls walk by
your eyes spot her
you moan, “that one”
a natural brunette
ripe skin like fruit
i whisper, “bring our dinner”


"yes my love"
hopping out of the van
with a coy look at you
map in hand I approach
"excuse me miss I'm lost
I'm trying to find Ventura Blvd.
smiling at her with sunshine in my glance
she says "I know where that's at no problem"  
we sit down in the open van you hiding in the shadows
while she gives me directions you come up behind her
ether in hand grabbing her from behind
place it over her mouth with lust in my face
I watch her go down

we watch her contort
naked flesh curves
against restraints
kissing you deeply
cut her, “i say”
teasing razor blade
across the forehead
pain floods her eyes
we laugh we love
dripping our juices
she tastes us
cruel reality
upon her lips

"yes Master" I reply
in a frenzied blood lust
I take the razor in hand
you gag her muffled screams
as I start carving ritualistic symbols
on her tasty plump breasts
licking the blood as it trickles down
you fist her pussy hard as I do so
with a savagery I'd not yet witnessed from you
"does this feel good bitch?"
as she writhes in pain
bleeding out of her cunt
"Master let me taster her"
I plead hungry for blood
you tell me I can you thirsty
obedient little whore
lapping at her messy gash
then making my way to her clit
licking, nibbling tasting
she begins to moan
then involuntarily comes
on your tightly clenched fist

laughing hysterically
at the pain we’ve inflicted
kissing her nectar
off your savory lips
grinning from ear to ear
upping the ante
ready to sacrifice
this innocent soul

undressing me
mouthful of cock
sucking deep
as i grow hard
you smirk vividly
whispering, “fuck her”
i feel skin tearing
as i enter her asshole
ripping, and stretching
probing deeper

car battery
jumper cables
shockwaves
attack her clit
convulsing hard
while i fuck her
i’m so close
pulling out

choking on my seed
as i pierce her throat
handing you a dagger
silencing her with a strike

gurgling existence
escapes her
we fall a sleep
in a puddle of blood

Written by diamonddave75
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