Gene barely made it into the room before Billie literally
attacked him.  As soon as he closed the door, she was on him like
a cougar in heat, which is pretty much exactly what she was.

"Oh my God, you were so fucking hot today" she growled at him. 
"Seeing you with that hard on made my cunt so fucking wet, I
almost jumped you right there!"

As Billie continued to assault him, Gene stood there with his
eyes closed, thinking back to what had happened just a short time
ago.  He remembered the power and control he had over the people,
and how that feeling made the blood rush through his body.  And
how, with each heartbeat, the blood pumped into his cock making
it grow bigger and harder until it felt like it was about to
explode.  And then, as he did the deed, all those feelings
coursed through his body like a lightening bolt, his heart
beating faster, pumping more blood into his cock, making it
harder and harder until, at the moment of impact, he
involuntarily orgasmed.

When Billie ripped his shirt off him, Gene came back to the
present.  His memory trip left him with a bulging cock wanting to
escape his pants, which was taken care of when Billie pushed him
onto the bed and pulled his pants off.  "What the fuck?" he
asked.

"Watching you today got me so turned on that I need to get fucked
right now" she said while taking off her clothes.  Gene watched
her strip.  First her top, then her bra, releasing her
magnificent tits, still full and round without much sagging. 
Before moving on to her pants, Billie teased him a little by
pinching, licking and sucking her nipples, just the way she knew
Gene liked her to do.  All that was left was her thong, and
knowing Gene to be an ass man, she turned her back to him, bent
over at the waist and slowly removed the thong.  Gene was moaning
loudly as she did this.

All the time Gene was watching Billie strip he was slowly
stroking his cock.  When she bent over and showed her ass, he
almost came, but was able to control it.  Nevertheless, the end
of his cock was soaked with precum.  Billie noticed this, and got
down on her knees between his legs.  She continued stroking his
erection, each time squeezing it to get more precum out until it
was running onto her hand.  With her other hand, she reached
between her legs and coated her fingers with her juices, and then
rubbed his cock with both hands until it was completely covered
with a mixture of everything.

"I think you're ready to fuck" she said.  "Do me doggy."  While
rubbing her asshole with his thumb, he slowly entered her.  Gene
could not believe how wet and hot her pussy was.  When he got all
the way in, she naturally flexed her muscles and made her cunt
even tighter for his dick.  "God, that feels so fucking good" she
moaned.

"Holy shit!"  he growled, as he started to pump into her.

"Fuck me!  Harder!  Faster!  Fucking fuck me!" Billie kept saying
as Gene pounded her faster and faster.  After almost five minutes
of frenzied fucking, their bodies were covered in sweat and they
were moaning loudly.  "OH FUCK!!  I'M COMING!!" Billie screamed
and Gene felt her warm pussy juice flood over his cock.  He knew
he was about to cum, and with his balls getting tighter and his
dick getting harder, he began fucking her as fast as possible,
until he exploded in her, filling her cunt with hot sperm.  They
were both spent, and fell onto the bed and went to sleep.

A few hours later they awoke to the sound of sirens.  Knowing it
would be best to leave quickly, they packed and left the motel as
soon as possible and headed in the opposite direction of the
sirens.

********************

The police chief arrived at the murder scene about 30 minutes
after the initial officers.  As he was getting reports and
gathering information, one of the crime scene investigators came
over to him. "Chief, we found a DVD inside."

The chief had a puzzled look on his face. "A DVD?" he asked.  The
investigator nodded his head.  "Have you watched it yet?"

"No," the investigator replied, "We were waiting for you."  He
had a portable DVD player with him.

The chief pointed at the player. "Let's watch it then."

The investigator set the player on the hood of one of the patrol
cars.  Along with him and the chief, there were three or four
officers and two detectives also watching.  By the time it was
over, a couple of the officers had turned away, disgusted and
feeling sick, and all of them looked at each other with blank
faces, not quite believing what they had just seen.

Tied to chairs were the Martells, Jim and Lucy.  They were both
blindfolded, gagged and naked.  Across Lucy's chest were long red
swelling welts, oozing blood.  Apparently she had been flogged
with something, maybe a leather belt.  There were tears running
from underneath the blindfold and down her cheeks.  Jim's chest
also showed signs of flogging, but it was his penis that caused
most of them to turn away.  He had been stimulated to an
erection, and then a shoestring had been tied tightly around the
base to maintain the erection.  As a result, Jim's penis was
turning a bright red, the head was a grotesquely shade of purple
and it looked like it was beginning to swell.  A man was standing
in front of them, completely naked and pointing a gun at Jim.  He
put the barrel of the gun against Jim's head. "You know you are
about to die" he stated.  Jim's body started shaking from the
fear, Lucy was screaming into her gag and from off camera a woman
could be heard laughing hysterically.  "You're all gonna die!
You're all gonna die!" she chanted.  Lucy started screaming
louder, twisting her body in the chair, trying to get loose.  The
man moved in front of her, his face just inches from Lucy's.  The
camera zoomed in so the man's face would not be seen.  "Shut the
fuck up, you whiney cunt.  One more sound and he dies."  The
naked man then backhanded her across the face as hard as he
could, leaving a large red mark on her cheek and splitting her
lip open, which began to bleed.  Hearing his wife get hit sent
Jim into a rage.  He was doing everything he could to get loose,
but his hands and feet were bound to tight.  Lucy was slumped
over, half conscious from a combination of the blow and shock. 
The naked man turned toward Jim.  "Ah, fuck it" he said, and shot
Jim in the head.  Blood, pieces of skull and brain matter were
splattered on the wall behind Jim.  He fell over on the floor, a
large puddle of blood forming from his head.  The woman starting
laughing louder.  Lucy startled awake from the sound of the
gunshot.  From off camera the woman says: "Oh my God! Your cock!
It's fucking huge!"  "Yes! Yes it is. It is the cock of the most
powerful man in the world."
The man motions to the woman. "Take the blindfold off.  I want
her to see my power."  The woman puts the camera on a table,
lines it up directly on Lucy's face and then moves behind her. 
This is the first time the woman is seen.  She is also naked,
appears to be quite tall, looks muscular--like a fitness model,
not a bodybuilder--and has large full natural breasts.  She
removes Lucy's blindfold.  Lucy's eyes convey dread, fear, terror
and hopelessness.  It is one of the most shocking, disturbing,
sickening expressions the chief has ever seen, and he even has to
turn away.  The woman is holding Lucy's head still, and the man
moves in front of her, bouncing up and down, his cock slapping
Lucy on top of the head.  "Do you feel that?" he asks.  "That is
the hardness of power, the hardness of control, the hardness of
me deciding if you live or die.  And I decide you die."  As he
says die, the man's cock starts spewing cum like a fountain,
covering Lucy's face.  At the same time, he blows a hole in the
top of Lucy's head, killing her instantly.  The last thing seen
is a mixture of blood and cum running down Lucy's face.

The police are in silent shock.  One of the detectives tells the
crime scene guy to play it again.  One of the officers says to
the detective: "You sick bastard.  What the fuck for?"

"Just play it," the detective says, ripping a piece of paper from
his notebook.  As the DVD starts, he covers half the screen. 
"Right there," he says, stopping the play and pointing to the
screen.

"What?" the chief asks.

"The window in the back.  There's a car that's not there now. 
And the license plate is visible."

********************

Billie and Gene were over 300 miles away when the statewide alert
went out.  It was a warm day, the top was down on their
convertible and Billie was wearing the smallest bikini she owned.
 With her as bait, Gene knew it wouldn't be long until someone
was hooked.

He was right.  Within a few minutes a semi pulled up beside them,
the driver staring down at Billie.  She looked up at, smiled and
mouthed the words "Wanna fuck?"  The trucker got a big grin on
his face and gave her a thumbs up gesture.  Billie returned the
gesture, then indicated for the trucker to follow them.

"We got one" she said to Gene.

He replied: "Yep.  We sure did."

As he was talking, she noticed his cock getting hard.  "Keep that
fucking cock of yours in check.  This motherfucker is all mine."


"Ahh.  Okay. But can I help?"  He sounded a little disappointed.

"Yes, you can help."

"Oh goody" he said, smiling.

They ended up at a secluded picnic area along a deserted county
road near a small creek.  Gene parked next to a picnic table, and
the semi parked a few feet behind them.  Billie got out of the
car and walked slowly back to the truck, making sure the driver
had plenty of time to get a good look at her.  By the time she
got to the truck, the driver had already got out and was waiting
for her.

"Hey baby" she said.  "Are you as fucking horny as I am?"  Billie
got close enough so that her tits were rubbing against him while
she was caressing his back with her hand.

"This usually doesn't happen to me" the trucker said.  He
couldn't believe his good fortune.  She had to be one of the
hottest women he had ever seen: tall, tan, long dark hair, great
body and an amazing pair of tits for her age.  He could feel his
dick starting to get hard.

"I guess today's your lucky day" Billie replied, rubbing her hand
gently over his cock and balls.  The trucker moaned.  "Let's go
over to the table."

"What about him?" the trucker asked about Gene.

Billie sat the trucker on the table, his back to the car.  "Don't
worry about him.  He gets off on watching other guys fuck me,
especially in the ass."

The trucker got wide eyed.  The thought of burying his cock deep
in her ass gave him a full erection.  "Can I fuck your ass?" he
asked.

"You can, if you're really really good" she answered, teasing
him.  "Let me show you what else you can fuck."  She took off her
bikini top and squeezed her full tits together.  "Wouldn't you
like to have these big fuckers wrapped around your hard pulsing
cock, fucking the shit out of them?"

His eyes were locked on her tits, making his cock even harder. 
The thought of his rock hard shaft between those big soft bags
was too much to bear and he almost came in his pants.

Billie pulled them down around his ankles, allowing his cock to
bounce free.  She spit on it and slowly ran her hand up and down
the shaft, feeling his hardness in her grip.  His moaning let her
know she was doing the right thing.  When she got to the head,
she would gently pinch it and then play with his pee hole with
one finger.  This made him moan even louder.  She looked directly
into his eyes and said, "I think it's time to fuck the first
hole."

He wasn't sure what she meant, but found out quickly when she
swallowed his whole shaft down her throat.  She was bobbing her
head up and down on his shaft and sucking like a vacuum.  He knew
he wasn't going to last if she kept up this torrid pace, so he
pushed her away.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"You have to slow down.  I'm going to cum."

"No. No you won't cum."  She was still stroking his cock, keeping
it hard.

"How can you be so sure?" he asked, looking down at her.

"Because of this."  She lifted his cock to an angle easier to get
her mouth on it and buried it balls deep in her throat.  She then
clamped her teeth down and bit it off at the base.  Gene had
quietly crept up behind the trucker and shoved a rag into his
mouth to stifle the screams and to keep him from thrashing
around.

The blood spurted from what was left of the trucker's cock and
covered Billie's face and tits.  She didn't shy away, but rather
was enjoying the blood bath.  Feeling the hot sticky blood spray
onto her was turning her on, and she could feel her cunt getting
hot and wet.  The trucker bled to death quickly.  When it was
over, she said to Gene: "The only thing better than a cum bath is
a blood bath."

Watching Billie had given Gene a huge hard on.  And now, seeing
her completely covered in the trucker's blood, he had to fuck
her.  He told her so as he was removing his clothes.

She lay face down on the table and told Gene to fuck her asshole.
 He had no problem with that, and as he got closer to her, the
smell of the blood invaded his nostrils and turned him on that
much more.  His cock was hard as steel and sticking straight out.
 He plunged into her shithole, hard and fast.  The blood, the
kill and everything else drove him over the brink and he attacked
her ass like an animal, a never ending pounding of uncontrollable
rage.  He was covered in sweat and there was spit flying from his
mouth.  He could feel the cum churning in his balls, boiling its
way to his prick, getting ready to coat Billie's insides with
thick white cream.  Finally, he orgasmed, pumping spurt after
spurt of cum deep into her rectum, letting out a blood curdling
scream that no man or beast had ever heard.  He then fell flat on
her back.

When he plowed his cock into her, Billie knew it was not going to
be an ordinary ass fuck.  She liked it rough, but she had never
seen him like this.  She would be sore tomorrow, but that would
be a small price to pay for the enjoyment of the beast fucking
she was getting.  His cock felt like a piece of white hot iron,
and she was at the point of having one orgasm after another. 
When he came, she couldn't believe how much he hosed into her. 
Spurt after spurt after spurt it seemed like.  Then, when he fell
on her, she thought he might have passed out, since it was like
dead weight hitting her.

But then she could feel something running down her arm. When she
looked, she saw it was blood.  Beginning to panic a little, she
was able to turn enough to see Gene and that's when she screamed.
 His forehead had been blown away by a sniper's bullet.  "WHAT
THE FUCK!" she kept screaming.  Finally getting out from under
Gene, she saw that she was surrounded by a SWAT team.  She
reached into Gene's underarm holster, pulled out his pistol and
sat up on the edge of the table.

"Billie, put down the gun.  We don't want anyone else getting
hurt" said the SWAT leader.

She had calmed down a little and knew it was a hopeless
situation.  She got off the table and stood up, holding the gun
to her side.

The SWAT leader once again asked her to stop and put down the
gun.

She looked at the SWAT leader.  "Do you know what you fucking
did?"  He didn't reply.  "You motherfuckers," she stopped and
tried to get the strength to finish.  Finally, she continued:
"You motherfuckers killed my brother!" and raised the pistol.

The SWAT leader gave a two word command to the sniper: "Do it."