Serial Killers Part 3 "Virgin Turned Whore" (A Collaboration With Crim)

we awaken covered in blood  
not wanting to wash away  
the trophy of her essence  
come morning light you take me to shower  
tenderly cleansing my pussy and breasts  
after our shower you tell me  
"I want to mark you as mine for life my pet"  
"yes my love anything for you"  
you lead me to the bed  
where you shackle my feet and hands  
with trust in my eyes I gaze at you  
"now I must gag you so you don't bite your tongue"  
gag in my mouth I see you bring out a hot curling iron  
my muffled screams of protest just a low muffle  
as you fuck my pussy with it burning my flesh  
pulling on my restraints to no avail  
cunt blistered and swollen tight I see your raging hard on  
as you begin to fuck me permanently scarring my pussy walls  
 
lost inside your eyes  
marking flesh with delight  
i shoot my seed inside you  
removing your gag so i can  
taste trembling lips  
kissing, our tongues dance  
“i want more” you mumble  
death’s stench excites  
intoxicating hunger  
consuming mystic demons  
we must prepare  
i command  
dispose of this vessel  
that housed her soul  
then we can write  
a new chapter  
more perverse  
than the last  
 
where shadows creep, buzzards fly  
and even the devil casts a weary eye  
we dump her naked body in the desert  
that finished we seek a new innocent to take  
telling you "Sir for my obedience I want a virgin"  
I know just the place a Catholic School  
just down the street from here  
you kiss me savagely saying "perfect my pet"  
we sit outside the school in wait predatory in nature  
with a guttural growl I say "that one"  
walking by without a care in the world  
you grab her off the sidewalk where I restrain in her in our van  
wiggling, mouth covered only a whimper can be heard  
we get her to our lair you say it's time for torture  
dragging her by the hair to bathroom you run the tub water  
snatching the crucifix she is clutching  
I say "Master let me fuck her" with a hard glint in your eye  
you say "this one is yours" stripped naked  
tub full of water you bend her over  
dunking her head underwater fresh slit exposed  
I take the sharp end of the my instrument of pain  
plunge deep into her virgin hole popping her cherry  
as you let her up long enough to let out a blood curdling scream  
fucking her unmercifully with the crucifix as crimson blooms beneath her  
you loving look at me and say "I want to keep her for awhile"  
later she lays huddled in a ball chained to the bed  
as we rest watching television a news report comes on  
eighteen year old Angelic Marcel was abducted today  
last see outside her school St. Mary's of Ignatius  
a black van was seen in the area it is thought that a serial killer is at large  
on an adrenalin high we giggle we're famous  
 
 
whimpering in the corner  
i take pity for a moment  
injecting herion, to numb her horror  
manipulating newfound addiction  
she begs for my cock  
in lieu of another fix  
this virgin, has became a whore  
fucking me on command  
nasty deeds are common place  
selling her soul willingly  
to control human desire  
is most intoxicating  
 
“my pet” i call for you  
entering the room slowly  
our lips meet and taste  
feeling the charge between us  
laughing devilishly  
 you ask, “what i desire?”  
i explain, “i’m bored  
with this slave”  
we need to move forward  
raise our game  
these cops, are ignorant  
unless we leave bread crumbs  
 
before we dispose of our slave  
let’s make her exit memorable  
the ultimate show  
holding back no depravity  
i want you, “my love”  
to write this ending  
be creative, and barbaric  
embrace the evil in your heart  
make a profound statement  
while i ponder the next act  
pulling you on top of me  
in my arms we drift into slumber  
 
as my love slumbers  
I creep up to the nodding whore  
she says her rosary every night  
saying her Hail Mary's  
hatred for her flashes in my eyes  
for fucking my master for a fix  
slut I think filthy little slut  
in a rage I grab her rosary  
from her tightly clenched fist  
stuff a sock in her mouth  
snatch her up by the hair  
strangling the life from her  
with her precious beads  
kicking and struggling  
I wait until she goes blue  
then cram the beads in her ass  
where they always belonged  
I take her to the bathroom  
and begin slicing into her flesh  
a gash for everyday she took time  
with my Master away from me  
afraid my love will be displeased  
I drive furiously to the pier  
casting her body into the ocean  
where she can be shark bait now  
with a wicked smile on my face I laugh  
returning home my Master asks me  
"What have you been up to?"  
I reply "taking out the trash"