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Necro Lover
by AB-2013 (no address provided)
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A guy gets tired of the head-games his girlfriend
keeps playing on him and takes control. (MF, axp, nec,
extreme)
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I refuse to take responsibility for what happened. If
her bitch little sister hadn't taken pictures of Cindy
and me, I'd a been off scot-free. The little bitch!
It was Cindy's fault. She'd been playing me for a
dummy, getting me to buy her meals and taking her to
the movies, that kinda thing. She'd always say, "Later
sweetie, I'm not ready now," when I brought the
subject of sex came up. Then she'd get me to do
something else for her, like spend some more money on
her.
It all came to a head one evening when I was over at
her place. I thought we were alone. I would've sworn
we were alone or I would have been more careful.
Anyway, Cindy was fucking with my head again like
usual. We'd been to a movie and she'd given me a
massage while the lights were down. It was kind of
like an afterthought though, something to keep me
quiet and off her while she watched the movie.
I don't think she looked at me once while she was
gripping me through my pants. And when my body jerked
around as I came in my pants she just sort of snorted
in disgust then let me go and kept watching the movie.
When we got to her place I told her that I needed to
clean up and she let me use her bathroom. I was so
horny, even though I'd just cum an hour before, I
hadn't had my dick in a pussy for almost a year and I
really needed some cunt. But when I came out of her
bathroom and hinted that I'd like to stay the night,
she just laughed at me and said, "Another time lover.
I'm tired and it's bed time."
I was really pissed. I had a hard-on and I wasn't
going away without using it on her. I was determined
to convince her that I really wanted to fuck her, and
that it was going to be tonight.
I don't know what happened really. It all seems
blurred now, but when I grabbed her and tried to kiss
her on the lips she started struggling and calling me
names. It just made me see red, and I hauled off and
slapped her across the face.
That got her angry and she started screaming at me to
get the fuck out of her house. She started slugging me
as hard as she could, it really hurt.
Before I knew what was happening I'd forced her down
on the ratty old daybed in the living room and I was
strangling her. I'd lost all reason; I think I hated
her at that moment. I was so tired of being used and
abused by the bitch that I just grit my teeth and
squeezed.
Then finally I regained some semblance of sanity and
looked down at Cindy's inert body. She was lying under
me completely still. I couldn't see her chest rising
and falling like you'd expect after a struggle, she
just lay there all quiet and still.
The hairs on the back of my neck stood out and I began
to panic. What had I done? I knew that I had just
strangled the life out of Cindy, that I'd just
committed murder. What the fuck had I done!!?!!
As I hovered over her body panting for breath I
realized that I was still hard as a rock. The fact
that I'd just strangled my girlfriend didn't seem to
stop me from pulling her clothes off. Nor did it stop
me from taking mine off and climbing on top of her
dead warm body.
Looking back, I'm not sure what was running through my
head at the time. But the one thought I can still
remember was that I figured, "What the hell, at least
now I could get my rocks off."
And that's what I did. Three times in quick
succession. It was strange, she couldn't resist me and
that turned me on. She still felt warm, and her body
was completely yielding to my attentions and that too
turned me on.
It's almost funny how good she felt, especially after
my first cum. My spunk lubricated her up good and
slipping in and out of her tight pussy was something
hard to describe. She was a great fuck, even dead. I
wondered what she'd a been like alive.
Anyway, after I'd fucked her three times I was
starting to come down from my sexual high. The feeling
of power I'd had dissipated pretty quickly and my dick
grew soft and wouldn't perform any longer.
I figured that my spunk would give away what I'd done,
you know, DNA, and all that kinda shit. So I took the
ratty old rug that covered the day bed and wrapped
Cindy up in it. I took a roll of duct tape out of the
kitchen junk drawer and taped it closed and dragged
her out into the garage and loaded her in the truck of
my car.
I would've gotten away with it if her fucking little
brat of a sister hadn't snapped a couple of pictures
in hiding, of me strangling Cindy and then fucking her
dead body.
They used those pictures in court and now I'm sitting
on death row fantasizing about fucking Cindy's little
sister's brains out then sticking a sharp knife
between her ribs and twisting it. If I ever had the
chance that's exactly what I'd fucking do.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
any way, 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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