Thursday, December 17, 2020

BHK0019

 

You lean forward and give her a right jab in the face.

 


THUD!!! Her head is thrown back but then she comes back with a left hook.

 

THRACK!!!  The impact STUNS you and you almost drop backwards, but suddenly Beth scoots forward, grinding her crotch against your again.  You howl in agony.

 

“AAAAAAGGHhhhhh…” 

 

She gives another pelvic thrust, bumping pussies with you again. She grunts in pain but you screech in agony.

 

“AAAIAIIIIIEEEEE!!!” 

 


Now you start to lose consciousness, but she hooks into your panties with her fingers and pulls you on close to her.  Your sweaty bodies press together and your crotches flatten against each other again.  You moan.  The pain is EXCRUCIATING.  The she has her hands around your throat.

 

“GAK! GAK! GAK!” 

 

You can’t get any air.  Beth is pressing forward into you.  You flop onto your back, Beth still smashed into your body.  Her weight presses you down into the canvas.  You wrap your legs around her midsection while trying to pry her fingers off your throat.  It is no use.  You feel like it is all over for you.  Terror overtakes you.

 

Finally Beth releases your throat and you flop onto your back.. Beth quickly maneuvers into a crotch straddle and punches you in the face.

 


 

THUD!!!  You see tiny stars exploding in front of your face.  Pain. Numbness.  Fear. She has you! 

 

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

 

She punches you countless times, and you can tell with horror she is toying with you.  She is hitting you just hard enough to cause pain but not enough to knock you out.  Then suddenly she slides over your breasts and her crotch is in your face.  Your legs kick and writhe uselessly.  She has you!

 


You piss your panties in terror though you are barely aware of it.  The sickly-sweet smell of Beth’s womanhood is the only thing you are aware of now.  The thought occurs to you that Ishmael will be celebrating your demise with her tonight, and that is when your body lurches one last time in a final death rattle.

 

 

DING! DING! DING!

 


“WE HAVE A WINNER!!! WITH HER 100th KILL…..BETH!!!”

 

THE END

 

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