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Archive name: hallow09.txt (mmm/F, rp, v, ghost)
Authors name: Dave B. (dave71@ix.netcom.com)
Story title : In the Cementary

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In the Cementary (mmm/F, rp, ghost, snuff) 
By Dave B. (dave71@ix.netcom.com) 

***

"Hold the light steady," Freddie whispered harshly.

Him and his two brothers, Willie and George, were 
standing outside a crept in the night. Willie was trying 
not to look around, but the wind blowing through the 
bushs kept him turning in circles. George, who was 
holding the flashlight, concentrated on the corpse they 
were gonna have some fun with, but Willie was 
distracting him as usaul.

"Dammit!" Freddie said. "I need light!"

George looked at the gate lock Freddie was trying to 
force, but Willie's suprised gasped made him look back. 
Both brothers turned and saw what the youngest of them 
was pointing at.

On the hood of their mini-truck, sat a beautiful woman 
wearing a dress that barely held her endowments in 
check. It was dark in the cemetary, but they saw her 
clearly. None questioned how that was possible, all they 
knew that their pants were getting snug.

Freddie licked his lips and took a step toward her. He 
was the oldest and confidant that his siblings knew his 
intentions towards this very unlucky woman. They had 
done it before and nothing was gonna stop them from 
doing it over and over again. Willie and George fell 
instep behind with Freddie.
 
The woman looked sheepishly at them, uncrossing her 
legs. "Nice night for fun, eh, boys?" She emphasized 
that last word to goad them. She squeezed her amble 
breasts together. "I was hoping to find a date here, but 
all I have are boys before me." Again, she emphized 
'boys'. "What a shame."

Freddie lashed out with a balled fist and punched her, 
hoping to shut the bitch up, but all that happened 
after her head jerked to the side was a disturbing 
laugh. He punched her again, knocking her backwards on 
the hood and again she laughed at him.

He couldn't speak, his anger was too great and this 
bitch was his outlet. He crawled on top of her and 
ripped open her dress, releasing her breasts into his 
hands. He squeezed them painfully. She cried out, then 
laughed again. He slapped her back and forth across the 
face, only to be laughed at.

He crawled off, grabbing her long and flowing hair and 
dragged her off the hood, throwing her to the grass. She 
rolled on to her back, spreading her legs invitenly for 
him. Again, he never thought to wonder how he saw her in 
the dark, he just crawled on top of her again and pushed 
himself into her.

There was no struggle and no trying to keep him out, she 
willingly let him in. He hated bitches like this, 
thinking that *they* were in control and could get away 
with anything. As he thrust, she moaned and groaned 
wildly and loudly, obviously enjoying this brutal 
assault. All of which, pushed Freddie farther and 
farther into a rage.

He grunted and spewed inside her and when he saw her 
smiling up at him, he punched her several times and 
after it was over, she giggled like a schoolgirl looking 
into the boys locker room for the first time.

He crawled off and George crawled on. This was the 
rotation for the three, youngest to oldest. Willie 
didn't care, just as long as he got a turn. In fact, 
Willie secretly liked the feeling of his brother's cum 
on his dick. Sometimes after they were through, he would 
jack off for several minutes until he came again, then 
lick his palm and fingers, savoring his cum mixed in 
with his brothers.

George held her by the throat as he thrust, trying to 
shut up her laughing mouth. He hated being laughed at as 
much as Freddie. When that didn't work, he twisted her 
nipples hard, nearling tearing them from her breasts. He 
was freakishly strong and he like overpowering the girls 
at school. They never resisted much.

When he cornered a girl in the halls at school, she knew 
she was about to get a painful grope and maybe a finger 
or two in her pussy before he let her get away. He had 
left more than one girl in tears.

She reached down and started rubbing her clit as he 
pounded her. She let out a loud, seamingly endless moan 
as she came. George gritted his teeth and came at near 
the same time. He pumped a few more times, then got up 
and as he walked past, he kicked and stomped on her 
stomach. Willie was in her in a second, rolling his eyes 
back in his head as he bottomed out. He had the smallest 
dick of the three, but he didn't care.

He wasn't getting off from her pussy. It was because he 
was sloppy with his brother's cum. His breathing picked 
up, matching her moaning. He rarely hit the women him 
and his brother's chose as entertainment. In most cases, 
they were beaten into submission and just laid there 
like a corspe, praying that the ultimate nightmare would 
be over and they would live to see the sunrise.

Willie opened his eyes when he felt her looking at him. 
He looked down and she gave him a knowing smile, then 
closed her eyes and came again.

Willie was so unnerved by that smile that he just pulled 
out without cumming.

She laid there, smiling and wiggling in the cool night 
grass. Freddie and the others just looked at her, trying 
to decide what to do. Since they started their nightly 
fun, this had never happened. All the bitches before was 
scared to the point that they were paralyzed, but not 
this one. She was loving the abuse, bathing in it was a 
better way to put it.

"Is that all you boys have to offer?" She raised up to 
her elbows then started opening and closing her legs 
lazily as if to cool off her used pussy. "I was 
hoping for more."

Freddie snarled. He hated bitchs that didn't know enough 
to be scared. His dick was riggid, but not totally hard 
and this bitch wanted another round of abuse. He looked 
and saw that George was reading his mind. 

Both advanced on her and was met with a mischive giggle. 
She rolled away, playing like she didn't want it, but all
knew that she was begging for it. 

George caught her by the hair and dragged her back near 
the truck. She struggled and was mummering, "No no no 
no." It was unconvincing and she was only playing acting
to get both Freddie and George totally hard again. It 
worked, fueling their anger even more. No one said 
anything, but it was mutually agreed that they were going
to kill her tonight. Then maybe fuck her dead body a few
times.

Freddie got on his back and George forced the bitch to 
mount him, then he kneeled behind her. Both pressed into 
her ass and pussy at the same time and they were far 
from gentle about it. She screamed so loudly that Willie 
heard it echo amoung the gravestones and family crepts. 
And she didn't stop either. With each duel thrust, she 
screamed again and again.

Willie hurried over to her, his now hard dick bouncing 
with each step and when her mouthed opened to let out 
another testimate to the pain George and Freddie was 
inflicting on her, he shoved his dick in her mouth and 
held her by the hair to keep her from pulling away.

She sucked eagerly, deep throating him with out much 
effort. He felt her going as fast as he'd ever thought 
possible. He could barely keep his hand on her head. 
Freddie grunted, then punched her in the stomach. Willie 
felt her yell around his dick. Freddie wiggled his way 
out from under her and pushed Willie out of ther way. 
She looked up at him, smiling, then started sucking his 
dick like the she did with youngest brother.

Willie heard George grunt and when he moved away, he 
took his the middle brother's place and started fuck her 
ass like she was that ten year boy he babysitted back in 
March. That memory was making him breath heavily.

He gripped her bruised hips, digging his finger nails in 
her flesh creating half moons of blood. Just like in 
March. He started moaning and soon he shot another load 
of fresh cum in that bitch's ass.

Sometime during Willie's time in her ass, George had 
taken Freddie's place at her mouth. He looked forward 
and saw the blur that was her head and pumped a few more 
times before pulled out and stood beside Freddie. George 
was far from done though.

He pushed her down onto her back and got on top, 
aligning with her mouth once more, then started a 
vigurious face fucking. She had one hand on his ass and 
the other was massaging her clit again. It was just a 
few minutes before George moaned and came again. Willie 
and freddie both heard her gagging and thought it would 
serve that bitch right if she choked to death on his 
come. George stood and kicked her a few times.

She laid there, licking her lips and scavenging all of 
George's cum that wasn't already in her mouth. After 
awhile, she rolled onto her side, looking each on the 
eye and said, "Is that all you three have?" The brothers 
grit their teeth and spent the next ten minutes beating 
and kicking her, but not into submission like they had 
hoped. She was laughing and cheering them on like there 
was no where she'd rather be than at the wrong end of a 
mutiple beatings and rapes. 

When they were out of breath, she laid there, massaging 
her breasts and playing with her nipples.

"Ok, bitch." Freddie said, "Get up."

"Why should I? You can't." She said coyly.

Freddie reached in the glove box of the mini-truck and 
got his knife. "It's over."

"Oooh, baby, I was hoping you'd say that."
 
***

The cops were called by the groundskeeper the next 
morning and when they arrived, they nearly lost their 
breakfasts. Then at the morge, the corpses were 
positively identified.

Freddie, George and Willie Connor had been skinned. The 
corner therorized that they had been alive at the time 
and pointed out to the sherrif that their testicale and 
penises had been biten off and were currently missing.

The sherrif, a father a two teenage daughters, chalked 
up the cause of death as carelessness and closed the 
case.

END

Comments, suggestion and questions are always welcomed. 
Happy halloween Everyone! dave71@ix.netcom.com

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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