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her body.
Her stomach rol ed with nausea as she
watched the nipple disengage from her
breast between his clenched teeth,
staring in horror as he chewed it, his
eyes fluttering as if in the grips of the most profound rapture, then final y
swal owing it and licking the blood from his lips with a satisfied grin. Her breast throbbed, pulsing in agony where her
flesh had been. It had taken a heroic
effort to keep from regurgitating with the gag in her mouth and drowning on her
own vomit.
The big col ege boy turned his head
toward her one remaining nipple. Alicia tried her best to move away from his
mouth but the chains held her firm. His mouth groped for her breast and then
seized her nipple between his teeth.
Alicia bucked and thrashed as she felt
his teeth begin to saw through her right nipple.
The pain was somehow both intense
and erotic. Recal ing al the pleasure
he'd just given her and marrying that to the pain she'd just experienced at his
hands as wel as the horror of seeing
him devour her nipple. It created a
confusion of emotions and sensations
within her. She hoped that eating her
nipples was perhaps the worst he would
do. Perhaps just a fetish that, though
painful and revolting, did not mean he
was a serial kil er. She didn't want to die. She'd heard about the things that
perverts did to women. She didn't want
to be tortured and mutilated. The thought of a slow painful death made her begin
to sob uncontrol ably.
Why had she come alone to the house of
a man she'd met at a swinger's club?
Because you're a sex addict, her mind
answered back.
Why had she al owed this stranger to
chain her up like this?
Because you're a sex addict, it replied again, and now you are going to be
tortured and murdered and probably
mutilated and cannibalized.
Alicia wept openly as she watched the
big cannibal gnaw away her other nipple. A vicious and uncharacteristic hatred
swept over her. This man had tricked her. He had been kind and loving to her just so that he could lure her here and hurt her. She wanted to kil him. She wanted to rip his eyes out, to castrate him, to make him scream the way he'd made
her scream. But she could do nothing
and soon her burning rage turned back
to the more familiar fear and sadness.
Once again she had fucked up and this
time it would more than likely lead to her death. Stil , there was a part of her that hoped he was not a kil er, not just
because she was afraid of dying.
Alicia was ashamed at her body's
reaction to the cannibal's assault. How could she stil be attracted to that
monster? She closed her eyes to avoid
looking at him as he tugged and pul ed
at her nipple with his teeth. He had his thick venous dick in hand, stroking it
furiously. Watching him was turning her on even more, even as the hatred and
revulsion came boiling back up inside
her. She bit down on the bal gag and
concentrated on the pain to try to combat her own traitorous body's unwelcome
arousal, yet she knew that the problem
wasn't in her body but in her mind. She was al fucked up and she'd known it
long before tonight. If she were normal she wouldn't have even been in that club to begin with.
Joe's teeth sawed through her nipple
and she started to scream into the gag
again as he tore it from her and gobbled it up with that bizarre look of ecstasy on his face. He was stil masturbating and he stood up so that he towered over her with his cock hovering directly above her head. He swal owed and his whole body
went rigid and then began to quiver as
an orgasm whipped through him. He
aimed his turgid meat at her face. The
monster erupted with a roar, once again baptizing her face in his seed. She
wanted to bite his cock right off of him and spit it back in his face but the gag in her mouth prevented her.
"You evil motherfucking pervert! You sick bastard! You twisted crazy fuck!" she screamed in rage at him, but the gag in her mouth prevented any of the words
from leaving her
Her stomach rol ed with nausea as she
watched the nipple disengage from her
breast between his clenched teeth,
staring in horror as he chewed it, his
eyes fluttering as if in the grips of the most profound rapture, then final y
swal owing it and licking the blood from his lips with a satisfied grin. Her breast throbbed, pulsing in agony where her
flesh had been. It had taken a heroic
effort to keep from regurgitating with the gag in her mouth and drowning on her
own vomit.
The big col ege boy turned his head
toward her one remaining nipple. Alicia tried her best to move away from his
mouth but the chains held her firm. His mouth groped for her breast and then
seized her nipple between his teeth.
Alicia bucked and thrashed as she felt
his teeth begin to saw through her right nipple.
The pain was somehow both intense
and erotic. Recal ing al the pleasure
he'd just given her and marrying that to the pain she'd just experienced at his
hands as wel as the horror of seeing
him devour her nipple. It created a
confusion of emotions and sensations
within her. She hoped that eating her
nipples was perhaps the worst he would
do. Perhaps just a fetish that, though
painful and revolting, did not mean he
was a serial kil er. She didn't want to die. She'd heard about the things that
perverts did to women. She didn't want
to be tortured and mutilated. The thought of a slow painful death made her begin
to sob uncontrol ably.
Why had she come alone to the house of
a man she'd met at a swinger's club?
Because you're a sex addict, her mind
answered back.
Why had she al owed this stranger to
chain her up like this?
Because you're a sex addict, it replied again, and now you are going to be
tortured and murdered and probably
mutilated and cannibalized.
Alicia wept openly as she watched the
big cannibal gnaw away her other nipple. A vicious and uncharacteristic hatred
swept over her. This man had tricked her. He had been kind and loving to her just so that he could lure her here and hurt her. She wanted to kil him. She wanted to rip his eyes out, to castrate him, to make him scream the way he'd made
her scream. But she could do nothing
and soon her burning rage turned back
to the more familiar fear and sadness.
Once again she had fucked up and this
time it would more than likely lead to her death. Stil , there was a part of her that hoped he was not a kil er, not just
because she was afraid of dying.
Alicia was ashamed at her body's
reaction to the cannibal's assault. How could she stil be attracted to that
monster? She closed her eyes to avoid
looking at him as he tugged and pul ed
at her nipple with his teeth. He had his thick venous dick in hand, stroking it
furiously. Watching him was turning her on even more, even as the hatred and
revulsion came boiling back up inside
her. She bit down on the bal gag and
concentrated on the pain to try to combat her own traitorous body's unwelcome
arousal, yet she knew that the problem
wasn't in her body but in her mind. She was al fucked up and she'd known it
long before tonight. If she were normal she wouldn't have even been in that club to begin with.
Joe's teeth sawed through her nipple
and she started to scream into the gag
again as he tore it from her and gobbled it up with that bizarre look of ecstasy on his face. He was stil masturbating and he stood up so that he towered over her with his cock hovering directly above her head. He swal owed and his whole body
went rigid and then began to quiver as
an orgasm whipped through him. He
aimed his turgid meat at her face. The
monster erupted with a roar, once again baptizing her face in his seed. She
wanted to bite his cock right off of him and spit it back in his face but the gag in her mouth prevented her.
"You evil motherfucking pervert! You sick bastard! You twisted crazy fuck!" she screamed in rage at him, but the gag in her mouth prevented any of the words
from leaving her
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