Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. **Killing *Callie*** Hebe, f-self, shot, snuff, viol. The front door was unlocked, much to Karl's relief; he was not eager to pick a lock while the target was in the house. In all truthfulness part of him wanted to come back another day as he had no idea how long it would be before the Lois girl's body was found in the house he just left. But if he waited for another night the girl and her family will probably be on a higher alert after learning about a murder two doors down. He pulled out his semi-automatic pistol when he walked through the door, and he still had his mask on and the GoPro was still running; and he was lucky a cop didn't drive by as he was walking down the street. Instinctively he started towards the bedrooms, but the sound of running water made him realize the target must be in the bathroom. Luckily that door was unlocked as well; not surprising considering that nobody else was supposed to be home at the time. Karl heard a quiet gasp as he turned the knob. "Ah! Steve! Aren't you in that play..." The girl's voice stopped abruptly when Karl's face appeared in the doorway. The 14-year-old girl stood in the shower, her eyes widened with fear and warm water hitting her pale body. She had wet waist-length red hair, a nice curvy build, and two orange-sized breasts. All of it on full display to Karl and his camera, and the girl was too in-shock to cover herself with the curtain. "Do not scream or things will get very bad for you," He warned her. "What do you want?" She demanded at last, not even hiding the fear in her voice. "Are you Callie Osborne?" She answered quickly, but with a hint of reluctance at surrendering the information: "Yes... yes I am." "Good. Now if you cooperate I promise to end your life quickly." He replied. "What?!" She quivered, backing up against the wall. "No, no, please no. I'll do anything if you let me live!" She pleaded. "There's nothing you can give me to let you live." He said firmly. "Please!" She put her hands together, begging. "Have you ever masturbated?" "What?" Her replied seemed to suggest that Karl's question would lead to her salvation. "Have you ever masturbated?" He repeated. "Well... yeah... I-I do it quite often, in fact," she replied, with hopefulness clear in her voice. "Will you let me live?" "Hmmm. No. Sorry," Karl confirmed. Her heart sank, but she gave a weak reply; "But you was going to ask me to masturbate?" She asked, once again about to cry. "You will die regardless of whether or not you masturbate?" "Then why should I do it?" She barely managed to reply through her sobs. "I said if you cooperate I will kill you quickly." To drive home the situation he continued. "If you don't masturbate I will put several dozen bullets into your body and leave you to bleed out. If you cooperate you will get a quick shot to the head." Callie didn't answer right away, so to encourage her Karl aimed his gun and fired five rounds into her left hand. She screamed in agony as bullets ripped through her left hand and fountains of blood poured out of the gory remains. "If you want the pain to stop just start rubbing your pussy. You have ten minutes or it will get worse." Her wailing died down into painful sobs, and Karl was prepared to shoot her and run if he heard sirens. Luckily none of the neighbors called the cops. And although Callie gave Karl a look of defiance, her remaining good hand went to her bald, pink, adolescent cunt and started rubbing. "There you go," Karl said reassuringly, " it will all be over soon." "Please don't do this!" She pleaded. "I will let you have sex with me if you just let me live. Please! I-I'm just a kid. This isn't fair!" She cried. "Save it," he told her, "life isn't fair. We all die sometimes." "Yes, of old age. But I still have my whole life ahead of me, and you're going to take it from me before I even get to enjoy it." "Young people die all the time. Now focus on your masturbation. You have eight more minutes so you better hurry." Between the throbbing pain in her left hand and her impending death, Callie somehow managed to focus on just that. She inserted her middle finger and rubbed and prodded her clitoris while the rest of her fingers rubbed her labia. She closed her eyes as her mind left the room and imagined a boy from her class, and soon the pain in her left hand became a distant concern. She started to move her hips up and down, and her heaved as her breathing steadily increased in speed. Every inch of her body was in immense ecstasy which now consumed her existence. The orgasm built up very quickly, and quiet, sporadic moans accompanied her fast-paced breathing. She didn't even notice that her entire hand was now inserted into her womanhood, rubbing wildly as the orgasm unveiled. Her cunt pulsated and squirted, and Callie's moans became screams, as her orgasm unveiled. Her entire body was moving up and down while her fingers continued pumping and stimulating her pussy. As the intensity died down the reality of the situation quickly returned to her thoughts, and so did the pain from her ruined hand. She forced herself to keep her eyes shut and keep masturbating, hoping to stall her would-be killer a little longer. But Karl noticed that she came and was aware that she was trying to delay the inevitable. He thought about telling her that time was up, but decided to get it over with. He aimed the gun at her forehead and pulled the trigger. Callie was just starting to fantasize about her classroom crush when a bullet tore through her brains and her mind ceased to exist. Her lifeless body collapsed into the shower with her hand still inserted her vagina. Piss squirted from her dead cunt as Karl aimed the gun again and emptied its contents into her cooling body: for insurance purposes. Karl went to her bedroom and found her laptop. After cutting and editing the video of the killings he uploaded it to Callie's Facebook and tagged all of her friends. The job done, Karl removed the mask and managed to make it back out onto the street. Luckily there wasn't any cop cars or emergency vehicles, but there was a red SUV pulling into the drive way where the Lois girl was at. So he hurried to the park where he parked his car and got as far away from the area as possible.