I took my sweet time with that little whore. I tied her down, and started to methodically strip her dignity . . . and skin. She lasted eight days, and I hurt her more every fucking day. I was pissed at her and I took all of my tensions out on her. She was the first slut I knew who took a baseball bat up her cunt, and in her ass too. Ok, she didn’t actually open up and accept it, but I didn’t listen to her screams, as I rammed and ripped that cunt apart to get it up there. Then I tied her tits tightly and started burning her cunty tits with cigarettes. I loved that, and when I grew bored with the cigarettes I just used my lighter, lol. Then I just started nicking bits of her tits with my knifes, lol. Finally I cut off both of her nipples and fed them to her . . . she gagged, vomited and cried, but I made her eat them. Her cunt I tore apart and just stabbed at. She was a mess, but I felt good.
See, lessons are good.
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Man, my cock was aching for release, and I couldn’t wait any longer. Totally naked, and fully erect, I walked in on her. Just in case, I carried my large leather belt; she’d listen good if I had to use the belt on her, and I had learned a long time ago, that if I expected to keep them alive longer, I needed to look after them, so I took some water with me too.
“Who the fuck are you, and what the fuck do you think you are doing?” the bitch screamed.
That was too much. I put the glass down (carefully, I was naked and didn’t want broken glass in my feet), and hit her several times with the belt. Fuck her, and her uppity ways. I knew who was boss, and it was time she did too. “Shut the fuck up, cunt,” I told her, firmly, as I whipped her tits. “You’re my cunt now, and I says what goes. Got it?” And I hit her again, as she screamed.
I knew how to deal with these whores, yes sir I did. I walked over and pulled her left tit, hard. That made her scream more, good! Let her get her screams over with. I also learned that I had to let them scream themselves out. There was no use hurrying that, all of them needed to scream, and I wanted her mouth, so gagging wasn’t a good idea.
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I had started gagging all my cunts after those early lessons. I used to love stuffing their own shitty panties into their mouths watching them gag and splutter. Especially after I punched them in their belly a few times making them shit into their soily knickers. I managed to get one young thing, cute about 5 foot, small, and dark. Oh, she looked like a little doll, and I wanted her for my toy for a long time. I thought by gagging her, and tying her, she wouldn’t fight or scream, and I could take my time with her, and just fuck her daily.
But I was wrong, again. Fuck, this learning thing takes a long fucking time! The little whore vomited into her gag, and died on me. Fuck the inconsiderate little slag. She up and died before I did anything. Fuck!
Ah well, no matter. I opened up her legs, spat into her dried out shaved little cunt a few times, then fucked myself silly. She was a good fuck though, lol, tightest cunt I ever fucked, but it grew boring. I did fuck her a few more times, but each time the smell got to me, and even I finally threw up.
She made it to the paddock too. Always at night, always silent, and her car made it a long way away. Nearly three hundred miles away for her, no chance in taking too many risks. No cops, no trouble. Life was good.
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What a gorgeously hairy cunt she had, I thought as I made my way down to it, and pulled, hard, lol. I wondered if it was a real pelt, lol.
Sh-ee-it, it was attached after all, lol. I wanted her all, now, but knew I had to pace myself.
“Listen, cunt, I am gonna do you all and any way I want, as often as I want. Don’t even think bout anything else but me. Got it?” and I slapped her on her hairy snatch to prove it. I do like slapping and hurting these whores, lol.
I couldn’t help myself, I needed to cum, and I jerked my cock off, all over her face, as she lay there crying. Then I got an idea, lol. I wonder what her cunt tastes like, I thought to myself, and decided right there and then to find out. Mmmm. Nice. Oh, I bit and nibbled away and she was good, damned good. She got wet as soon as I started touching her, the little slut, good. I was gonna enjoy this one, yes sir.
“Ah,” I said. “I sure do like to suck a wet cunt. Mmmm, you smell nice. Later, I am gonna fuck you raw. You’ll love me, and my cock. Now shut the fuck up, cunt, or I’ll rip your fucking tits off and make you eat them.” (Oh, that was fun the time I did that, lol. I used a knife on the, was it the seventh, or, eighth slut, lol. So many, in so little time, I do sometimes get confused. I cut her nipples off, and forced them into her mouth. She shrieked like a banshee, lol. BUT I made her eat them.)
I was drained, and needed a drink. I decided to leave her to her screams. Oh yes, this time I did remember to turn off the light before I locked her in. Let her really panic now, I thought. I read somewhere that torture can make them quiet quicker. And I also read that taking away any light was a sweet torture. Lol.
Upstairs, I took a beer from my fridge, and drained it in two mouthfuls. That one beer refreshed me, and I wanted more of her. I knew I could take my time, but this was one hot slut, and my cock knew it too.
I am proud of my cock, over 8 thick inches of solid hard muscle, that responds quickly to my needs. 10 minutes later I was hot and hard again, and I went back for more fun.
Had she learned so quickly? I hoped not. She was silent, and just lay there looking at me, not even struggling, as I returned. Well I knew how to find out if she was playing ‘possum’, yes I did.
I reached for her tit, stroked it gently, watching her relax at my soft touch, then, without warning, I slapped her tit hard. That’d wake her up. Yuppers, it did, lol, and she screamed anew. I don’t mind if they scream (let them scream as much as they want, it was more fun), but I wanted her to know I was boss. Fuck, I punched her in the belly to shut her up, and the little bitch then vomited on me. I hate that, I absolutely hate that!
“You little cunt whore, I’ll teach you,” and I started strapping her tits again. That’d give her a wake up call.
I was angry, and grabbed for her cunt. I was gonna make her stop screaming. I got two fingers in her still wet hole, and went to work on her. (Fuck, was her cunt always wet?) She went silent as I started frigging her hole, while I gave my cock a rub. Nice.
“Listen up, you little slut. The rules are simple. I am gonna cum in a few seconds. Into your open, waiting, cunt of a mouth, or I’m gonna hurt you so badly, you will pray for death. Do you understand?”
Who cared if she understood? I didn’t. I was having fun, and she was just my toy. And there were always more toys, if this one didn’t play good.
I saw her nod her head, and after two more quick jerks, I shot my cum load into her slutty mouth. Stupid tramp wasn’t quick enough though, and she missed some if it. Fuck her, and I slapped her face and tits. She was gonna learn, SOON. I was playing by my rules.