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Dark Desire
by Mat (darkbattles@yahoo.com)

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Do my desires make me a monster? Does giving into my 
desires make me weak? M/f-teen, nc, rp, sn, nec)

***

I'm a monster.

Let's get it straight - I'm not a monster because I 
turn into a werewolf at the full moon or have risen 
from the grave. I'm a very human monster but a monster 
nevertheless... I guess I should tell you why.

It's my urges you see, I have these overwhelming urges. 
I don't know if they come from within me or from Satan 
but I know I cannot control them for long when they 
rise up within me.

God knows these aren't normal urges. They are somewhat 
different, they're odd and maybe even evil.

The urge came over me on Friday night. It boiled within 
my soul and made my cock swell within my jeans. I 
couldn't help myself. I had to act on my desires.

It was ten o'clock at night and I drove through the 
dark streets looking for my prey. I knew she'd be alone 
tonight, her parents had told me so. They were so proud 
that their little princess was mature enough to stay 
home alone while they had their ski weekend away.

I parked my car well away from the target, and glided 
through the night to the house. I let myself in through 
the unlocked backdoor... a door that I had hoped the 
tiny girl would have forgotten to lock. 

My cock swelled as I crept up the stairs to her 
bedroom, I could almost smell her innocence as I gently 
opened her bedroom door.

And there she was. Her body was illuminated by the glow 
of the television she'd left on... An innocent fifteen 
year old angel lying sprawled out on her bed. 

She was fifteen, and so innocent. Oh of course on the 
outside she showed the world a tough exterior... she 
had embraced the Goth culture and enjoyed wearing all 
the markings of that culture... but inwardly and in her 
own private world she was still an innocent little 
girl, her outward show of being a Goth bitch was just 
that... a show. 

I stalked towards the bed and gently crawled over her. 
She wiggled and grunted as she slowly awoke...

"Wha-what's happening?" 

My cock felt like it was going to burst as I heard her 
innocent voice laced with confusion.

I punched her in the face, a sudden violent blow as I 
loomed over her. Blood splattered across my leather 
gloves and across her bed as her nose cracked from the 
blow. 

She gasped in pain and her lungs filled with air to 
scream, so quickly I covered her mouth with my gloved 
hands.

"Fucking bitch!" I gasped the words as I now lay myself 
on top of her squirming and struggling form, tapping 
her mouth to give myself more freedom over this fucking 
whore.

Her muffled scream turned to a muffled plea for mercy, 
making my cock swell that much more.

She looked so beautiful, her bloody and terrified face 
illuminated only by the eerie glow of the television. 

"Mmm so beautiful..." I licked her face, tasting the 
blood and tears. Long perverted licks of this young 
undefiled angel's face, my saliva mingled with her 
blood and tears, she cringed like a whipped animal as 
my tongue explored her face.

"Oh Bitch, I've wanted this for so long."

She struggled desperately to no avail as I ripped her 
pajamas off, those childish Pajamas that showed she was 
still an innocent baby not a Goth whore. Her lily white 
skinned looked so perfect. I just had to corrupt it.

I started to bite her. Sinking my teeth into her neck, 
her face, and her blossoming tits. I couldn't help 
myself, her cries of pain and her wild thrashing about 
only made me hurt her worse. I tore at her skin with my 
teeth, sinking my teeth so deeply into her face that I 
could taste blood... beautiful innocent blood. 

"Oh Bitch! You taste like heaven!" I purred the words 
into the ear of the struggling child. 

My cock was swollen to the point of pain, so I decided 
to give myself what I wanted. With a grunt of pleasure 
I unzipped myself and pressed my cock against the 
child. I fumbled with her pajama bottoms and thrust 
myself into her tight cunt.

She struggled desperately to stop the penetration, her 
arms flayed widely against me in an attempted to stop 
my rape – it only encouraged my violent attack. With 
hatred I rammed my cock through her virginal cunt, 
fucking into the sow's cunt with violent thrusts. I 
could feel blood coating my cock as I rammed my meat 
into the tight slut's cunt. 

With every thrust into her, my other attacks on her 
became more violent. My teeth sunk deeper into her 
face, tearing away a lump of flesh from the innocent 
angel's perfect face.  I rolled the piece of child 
flesh around in my mouth... her blood leaked down my 
face... I was in heaven...

Grunting with excitement I rammed myself faster and 
faster into the rag doll angel.

"I thought you wanted to be a gothic chick! I thought 
you fucking Goth whores liked this sort of thing!" I 
taunted the girl as I raped her, mocking that outward 
show that had drawn me to her. I wanted her to believe 
this was her fault. 

She went limp with my words, and gave a pathetic 
whimper. All resistance faded from her abused body. She 
was a rag doll now, a fucking toy for me to use up. I 
laughed as I rammed myself in her faster and faster, 
cracking a fist into her already bloodied face over and 
over, turning her once pristine lily white face into a 
red swollen bloody mess. 

Then the urge rose in me, my balls tingled and I knew I 
was going to cum.....

So I did it... I wrapped my hands around her neck and 
squeezed. My cock rammed in her as I squeezed the life 
out of her. 

Her eyes were wide with terror and the fight returned 
to her, she bucked and struggled widely to separate 
herself from me. It was no use, it was never any use... 
my hands squeezed ever tighter around her neck, 
snuffing the life out of her as I raped her cunt. 

I howled in delight as her eyes rolled up into her 
head, my orgasm was so intense. I shot load after load 
into her cunt. I rammed myself one last time inside 
her, giving her every last drop of my jizz as she died. 
My orgasm was even more intense because I knew that her 
last feeling on this earth was my jizz inside her 
ruined cunt. 

Her body went limp, but this time it wasn't the 
limpness of defeat but the limpness of death. 

I lay on top of her for over an hour, feeling her body 
cool.

Then, we made love. 

I slowly made love with that dead cold body, showing 
her thanks for allowing me to ravage and kill her. I 
took my time and treated this muse the way she now 
deserved to be treated, my hands slid gently over her 
body, lovingly exploring her. I kissed her deeply as I 
came within her again, tenderly loving her cold dead 
body as I emptied myself within her again. 

I slowly slid off my angel, I didn't want to leave her 
but all good things must come to an end. I gave her a 
farewell kiss on her now cold lips and stroked her 
hair. I left with my monstrous desires sated for the 
time being.

She had been a good girl really....

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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