She started screaming and flailing her arms about wildly so
Lance stripped her, then violently bludgeoned the maiden with a
plexisteel mallet. Now bruised, bleeding, and sobbing in misery,
she would be easy meat. Lance placed the girl on her back then
got on top and kissed her face. He caressed her small, but firm
breasts, massaged her upper-body, and licked the woman's
succulent neck. Then he suddenly slapped her cheek and guided
his fully armed missile into her cunt and slammed the shit out of
her. She cried out in terror as he violated the virgin with no
remorse or compassion. It felt good and her pleas and moans of
suffering excited Lance so much that he came within 5 minutes.
The ejaculation was powerful, sending bolts of pleasure through
Lance's entire body as he tightly squeezed her breasts. During
the cold-blooded rape, the woman regained her senses somewhat and
grabbed Lance's balls trying to hurt him. Unresponsive to pain
Lance simply kept pumping her until his orgasm was complete then
grabbed her hand and slowly broke each one of her fingers. She
roared in unbearable and intense aguish as Lance next bit off her
nipples and ear lobes and spit them in her face while holding her
head still with his powerful vise-like hands. Next he took a
rusty nail and pushed it into the side of her nose, through the
bony middle, and out the other side, tearing the flesh along the
way. She just shook in pain, too terrified to mutter anything.
Mutilated and suffering beyond imagination, he got off her and
pissed all over her sexy, but trembling body, completing the act
of degradation. She tried to get up, firmly gripping her broken,
bloody hand, and Lance just stood back and watched. Now on her
feet, she attempted to muster enough strength to speak, and Lance
figured this was gonna be good.
"Why.....why did you do this to me....?" she barely spoke
aloud. Lance stepped forward and grabbed the back of her head.
He pulled out a razor and with painstaking slowness, cut her
throat wide open. He felt and saw the arteries as they were
severed, blood instantly pumping out and she made sort of a yelp
sound. He stood there holding her up as her life juice poured
out over her breasts, down over her stomach, through her pubic
hair, across her pussy, over her thighs and knees, shins, then
finally reaching the ground where it pooled at her feet. She
trembled violently, trying to survive using sheer will, then her
eyes began to roll around frantically and continued for about a
minute, maybe less, then met Lance's as she took her final breath
and passed away in horror.
"You ask too many questions, bitch." replied Lance as he
spit on her blood covered remains and walked away. But a bum who
had watched him fuck her made a rustling sound alerting Lance to
his presence. He quietly walked to the sound and found an old
dude with his hand on his cock.
"Are you masturbating, old man?"
"Well I saw you doing that pretty girl and I couldn't help
it. It's been so long." said the geezer. He apparently hadn't
seen what Lance did after he got done banging her.
Lance grabbed the old man off the ground and told him to go
fuck the girl himself.
"Really? I can do that?"
"Sure, she's out cold. Go fuck her good, old-timer." said
Lance while grinning. The bum went over to her and then nearly
vomited when he saw the pool of blood and her corpse, eyes wide
open, staring dead back at him.
"What the hell is this??" screamed the derelict. Lance
laughed and poured gas on him and the girl's body. "What are you
"Your time is up, fucking bum. Better fuck her while you
got the chance." Lance tossed a match at them and on contact it
flared up into a raging fireball lighting up the whole alleyway.
Sickening screams of horrid pain followed and echoed off the
walls of the alley as the bum was burned alive. Lance watched
for a short bit then walked back to the street, still hearing the
old man bellow when suddenly it was quiet, the flames must have
Then a young couple walked by and the girl asked her
boyfriend if he heard anything. The flames were barely visible
down the long ally.
"No honey, not a thing other than the hover-cars above."
replied the skinny man. Lance walked up behind him and shoved
his sword through his back. At the same moment his woman placed
her hand on the guy's stomach and patted it affectionately. The
tip of the sword jutted out of his gut impaling her hand and the
man gurgled blood onto her arm. She screamed louder than Lance
had ever heard, trying to comprehend what just happened. Leaving
the sword in, he took out a battle axe and brought it down onto
the top of the man's skull so hard that it split his head clean
in half killing him instantly. His body fell to the ground
bringing the girl with it, her hand still pierced by the long
"AHHHHH!!!!!!!!! Oh my god, someone please help us!!!" she
cried out, obviously in shock. Her hand was now drenched in
blood and her boyfriend's gelatinous brain matter littered the
sidewalk. She grabbed Lance's leg with her free hand,
desperately seeking aid and he kicked her in the face and stomped
on her other hand, causing scorching agony and further severing
it. He then pulled out the sword and stuck in straight into her
chest with a blow so powerful that it became imbedded in the
sidewalk. Still alive she continued screaming in extreme torture
and Lance twisted the blade, breaking it free from the triment
and chopping up her guts like a quisinart. She quickly expired
from the severe internal injuries and Lance left the scene
By now it had grown quite late so he made his way back to
his house to see what was up at the crib.