*This isn't a story for all. Dark themes, including rape/abuse/necrophilia.*
Lazarus
I roll her sweet little nipple in my fingers, pinching and pulling, my cock ready to rip through my pants with how hard I was for our little pet.
It was unfortunate circumstances for her, fortunate for us, when she just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She'd heard the gunshots most definitely. We could tell by the way she was running. Ryder had ran after her when we say her running along the dock, and had knocked her out with the but of his gun on the back of her head. We'd assumed she was dead from the amount of blood running down the back of her head, staining her blonde hair. When we'd gone back to toss her over the dock after taking care of the five men we had meant to actually kill. She sucked in a mouth full of air before going under the icy water.
She clearly wasn't going to drown, she'd started swimming to the shore. Only to be met by us three bastards. Malachi grabbing her by her hair , all three of us looking at the white linen knee length dress that was plastered to her body. She was hot as fuck with the look of fear on her face, dripping wet and shivering with those hard little pointed nipples pointing at us. I told Malachi I wanted to keep her, that we should have some fun with her. Ryder agreed. Malachi only grunted and pushed her into me, letting me bring her along for the ride.
"You make my cock so fucking hard" I groan at her as Ryder finally gets the rope cut on her legs , then slices the ropes around her lower legs and we each fucking pull a knee in our direction spreading the sweet little thing wide as she trembles.
"Cut her hands loose so she can touch my dick." I tell Ryder.
He points the knife at her. "Remember" he warns her. "You fucking try anything, I will thrust this knife so far up your fucking cunt." he growls and my cock leaks precrum at the thought of her cunt bleeding for us. Fucking it while her pulse fades. I groan and pet her bloody hair at the back of her head as I smile at her and she looks away as Ryder frees her hands and they fall into her lap and I undo my zipper, taking out my cock.
"Have at it princess, it's all for you." I tell her and then snarl slightly when her hand doesnt automatically reach for my cock. I grab her hand, and it's freezing cold and the temperature of her cold hand on my hot fucking throbbing cock makes me groan and my eyes roll back in ecstacy.
"Her hand is so fucking cold" I groan.
"Sick fuck." Ryder chuckles, knowing my fetish for the lifeless ones.
"It's like a dead bitch , except she's not" I groan.
"not yet." Ryder says as he too takes his cock out and makes her stroke him too.
"You like these fat cocks in your fucking hands?" Ryder taunts her.
"Cant wait for us to take you home and fill your little fuck holes with them, can you?" he asks her and I groan.
"Laz here might wait though...he prefers his pussy of the dead variety" Ryder tells her and grab her hand and move it faster.
"fucking stroke it you fucking cunt" I grunt and she grips me harder and I groan.
"Thats it, that's fucking it...squeeze my fucking cock" I groan.
"Have you never fucking jerked a god damn cock before?" Ryder growls. "Jesus."
"Fucking worthless cunt" Ryder groans and she cries.
I watch her lip tremble as she closes her eyes. I put my hands on her breasts, rubbing them, then sticking my hand down between her legs.
"Let's get to the good part." I tell her as I push her dress up and her legs snap shut.
"Open your fucking legs" I snarl at her and Ryder pushes them apart and yells at her.
"Let him touch that hole you fucking bitch" Ryder growls and her hand squeezes tighter, in result of her nerves, of her fear and we both groan.
"If I didnt know any better...i'd say this is your first time touching cock...is that a correct assumption?" I ask her and she squeezes her eyes and dips her head.
"Oh fuck" I chuckle darkly and run my nose along her cheek.
"Think we got ourselves a fresh little fucking cunt here boys." I tell them.
"Why don't I fucking check?" I tell her and then grab her panties and pull them to the side and rub all of my fingers over her pussy, and then push them between her lips, and masssage her cunt.
"Anyone ever touched your pussy?" I ask her.
A slight shake of her head.
I groan.
"You telling me, you got your bloody little cherry up in that cunt for me, ready for me to take ?" I groan.
She cries harder and I growl.
"Shit" Ryder groans.
We both have our hands on her cunt, and were both at her entrance, each of us finding her at the same time, fighting for dibs on her cunt, both pushing into her at the same time with a finger.
The hiss and scream that comes from her as we feel ourselves rip into her.
"Oh fuck yes." I growl and immediately add another finger, Ryder following suit as she jolts in her seat, her ass lifting as she tries to escape the assault of our fingers tearing her open.
"fuuuuck" Ryder groans as his fingers pull out and we both stare at the proof coating his fingers.
"She's a fucking virgin." Ryder groans and we even see Mal turn his head, the car coming to a stop in our drive way, The music turning down, Mal's attention on us and the girl.
Ryder lifts his hand to my mouth and suck his fingers, groaning as my fingers still pump in and out of her cunt. The only thing making her warm cunt pleasurable is knowing I have her blood on my fucking fingers. That we broke her little fucking cherry wide open, and I groan as Ryder leans over, taking my mouth with his, both of us grunting as her hands come to a stop on on our cocks as we tongue each others mouths in front of her.
"Get her inside." Malachi says loudly , breaking us from our little reverie and we turn to the girl looking at her , looking down between her legs, and I slide my fingers out and wipe them on her wet white dress, grinning at the streaks of blood.
"Malachi just loves little virgins. You're in for it now princess." I tell her and she only continues to cry as we get her out , Ryder grabbing her arm as she follows, obeying us, not attempting to run, but looking around her at all the woods surrounding her.
"That's right princess..there's nobody to hear you scream for miles...nowhere to fucking run." I tell her with a laugh.
"Get her in the fucking basement." Malachi says, stripping his tie from his neck, looking her up and down. I grin at the clear fucking erection pressing against his fancy suit pants. My mouth watering for it, but I know all he's thinking about is fucking the pet, even though he hadnt wanted her in the first place. But we know Malachi's kryptonite is fresh cunts. Unfucked. Untainted.
"please" she cries as she takes a long around the basement that's only lit by the one fucking bulb danging overhead in the center of the room.
"Where you think he wants her?" Ryder asks and I shrug.
"Get her on her back for him." I suggest and we both laugh as she keeps begging, dragging her feet as we pull her to what we call the doctors table.
A metal table, just a few feet wide. Ryder rips her dress from her, making her scream, I laugh as I pull out the arms of the table, where we'll have her arms strapped down. I push together to the two "Stirrups" at the other end, and smile as I think of the last time I used this table with a pretty red head with freckles all over her. Natural and handmade made one with spatters of her fucking blood from the guys beating the shit out of her.
Once they were done with her, I kept her for days, spent hours inside her as she laid here. Then Malachi made me get rid of her when she started to stink. He's no fun when it comes to keeping dead girls in the house.
This one will probably be alive for awhile. Only cause Malachi will keep her for awhile simply for the fact she's a virgin. He'll be the only one to fuck her pussy for awhile. We always let him keep them to himself for a bit, since he only fucks "Clean" pussy. Man won't touch a cunt that's already been used.
We push the new girl down on the table, both of us grinning like sadistic fucks as we start strapping her down. She looked sexy as fuck littered with cuts and bruises on her legs and arms, and I couldnt wait to mark up the rest of her.
We tighten the straps on her arms, theres five up and down the arms of the table and we pull them nice and tight.
Then I pull out the head of the table, knocking it against her skull that hangs off the edge as I pull it out and she winces. I grin.
"Whoops." I say sarcastically, licking my lips as I lift the metal collar around her neck, screwing it shut as she sobs, her body shaking with and I watch the tears clean the dirt from her face in spaces not already cleared by her other tears. She looked fucking beautiful. She was the closest thing to perfect for a living woman. I might even fuck her once Malachi's done with her before I get to make use of her corpse.
Ryder has started to work on her legs. He's moved the two legs of the table apart slightly. Strapping her legs to them.
The leg pieces are bent, and make it so her legs are lifted and bent at an angle. I watch as he tightens the leather strap around her thighs, I come down to work on the other leg. Both of us eyeing her cunt, the smear of blood still there. My mouth waters, but we have to finish and get her ready for Malachi.
Once shes strapped in by her legs, two straps on her thighs, two on her lower legs, and one at the ankle. We then strap down her torso, and I grin as I tighten the one above her upper chest, as it pushes those tits down a little , making them squeeze a little. I lean down to take another taste of the cut I placed on the side of her breast. It's stopped bleeding now, but I push and my tongue at the dried blood, and lick it till the fresh scab is licked clean and bleeding again for me. I suck at it, biting at it, to make it bleed just a bit more and groan as she cries.
Ryder is running his hands over the straps along her torso and waist. Ryder's fetish was bondage of any sort. He loved restraining women. Loved seeing them helpless to move. Sure we all enjoyed that part, but this was what got his dick hardest.
I lift my mouth from the girl, grab a large ball gag and add that to her. Because Malachi hated criers. Though, they always cried. As they do when they're raped for the first time.
Once her gag is in place and Ryder is still carressing her leather straps, I walk over and kneel for him, and he lets out a soft groan as I take him from his pants and let him have my mouth.
I suck him off as he strokes the leathers on her body, looking from her to me, to her to me. Biting his lip as he watches me take him again and again.
"Fuck , you suck my cock so fucking good" he grunts and grabs the back of my head and fucks my mouth and I gag, groaning and letting him abuse my mouth. Getting off on my own abuse, getting off on the taste of blood still in my mouth and the look in Ryders eyes as he looks back to the girl, and then to me again.
Within seconds, he is ready, and within seconds, I lift up and jerk him off, and we watch as his cum hits her stomach and she whimpers into the gag as she feels the splatter of his hot jizz all over her and the leather straps.
I leave him to admire his mess as I walk down the table, spreading her open, pushing at the legs of the table until they catch and lock into place and I grin as I reach under the table and turn the crank that slowly widens them more and more and I do it until I see her eyes widen. Impressed with how wide I'm able to get her before she starts to panic.
Then I place my hands on her thighs and bend over, dragging my tongue along her bloody cunt. Shoving two fingers inside, hoping for more and groaning as I taste the new blood on my tongue as I work it from her pussy and onto my tongue with my fingers.
Her body barely jerks with how we have her restrained. But I can tell she doesnt want my fingers in her, and I only laugh as I shove them deeper, harder, faster, fingering her tight little fucking snatch and making it drip that beautiful crimson that lights up my taste buds.
Malachi's foot steps fall on the steps slowly and I know my time with her is almost up for now, I plunge my tongue into her cunt and lick at her walls, so fucking hungry for her bloody little cherry.
"Out." Malachi orders.
I groan as I pull back and I look at Mal.
"I want to lick her clean when you're done." I tell him.
He nods.
I look at her as she breathes heavy, licking my lips, wanting to watch Mal with her. But he never lets us watch the first time he fucks the virgins. Fricken sentimental bastard.