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Subject: "Laura - a sadistic bitch story" part 1 by JazzMann
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This is my first story.  It's going to be sick, so read the warning !
Visit my website at
http://huizen.dds.nl/~jazzmann/sadist/
I will post new stories and chapters there as well as to the groups.

Like my story ?
Mail me at jzzmnn@hotmail.com


WARNING * WARNING * WARNING * WARNING * WARNING

The following story deals with several issues unsuitable for anyone below 
18 years of age or anyone known to faint easily.
If pedophilia, incest, pain, torture, blood, animal sex, animal cruelty, 
murder, rape, sadism, kidnapping, piss, shit, vomit, intestines or 
anything 
else bothers you, I urge you not to read this story.
If you wish to read this story anyway, that is your choice and I will 
take 
NO responsibility..

Note that this is a STORY.   These subjects have been written about 
before.  Don’t tell me I’m sick.  I am no sicker than any Stephen King or 
Clive Barker.  I am a WRITER and I would never, nor have I ever, 
engage in anything even close to what I’m writing about.

Having said that, anyone sticking around after this I wish a lot of fun 
reading.
 
WARNING * WARNING * WARNING * WARNING * WARNING



“Laura – a Sadistic Bitch story by JazzMann” (sadism, death, blood)

Part 1

Ever since she was eleven years old, Laura had known she was different 
from everyone else.  She was brighter than most eleven-year-olds, and 
she was physically more advanced then most girls her age.  Her breasts 
had started to grow at age ten, and at age eleven she was wearing a 
training bra.
But her physical state and intelligence weren’t the most prominent thing 
different about her.   It was her lack of compassion and guilt.
Where most girls her age cried at the drop of a hat, Laura had never shed 
a tear in her life.
Also, she knew she was the only kid in her class to actively masturbate 
daily.  Sometimes more than once.
Usually she used her fingers, but sometimes she needed something more, 
and she’d use whatever she could get her hands on.    Banana’s, 
cucumbers, bottles, candles… Anything.
She was insatiable, but again, that wasn’t the weirdest part about her 
sexuality.   So what was ?
Blood for instance.  If she saw blood, she got horny.  Unfortunately she 
never used to see blood often, but she craved it nonetheless.
Another thing that drove her wild was when someone or something was 
in obvious pain.
She loved horror movies, because that was the only time she ever got to 
see blood, people getting slaughtered and tortured, and it always left 
her 
with a wet pussy.

Now she was fifteen though, and her urges had gotten worse and worse.
She was obsessed with horror movies and porn and since she had gotten 
hooked up to the internet a few months ago she had been reading a lot of 
snuff stories and torture stories as well as downloading all sorts of 
pictures.  Her favorites were the pictures of the murder victims in 
alt.binaries.pictures.tasteless.   Those always made her masturbate as 
she 
imagined it was her who had sliced some poor girl open head to toe and 
tore out her guts.

Yesterday though, she had found pleasure right in her own home.
Her 17 year old brother Stephen had a pet hamster.  Cute little bugger he 
was too, but yesterday afternoon the little bastard had escaped from it’s 
cage and wondered off into her room.
Laura had been wearing her skirt and blouse and her new nike’s were 
comfortably on her feet.

As soon as she saw Jerry, (that’s what Stephen had called the rat), her 
young cunt had started to tingle.  She wondered what it would feel like 
to 
slowly kill that rat.  What it’s blood would taste like.
Sure, she had tasted her own blood when she was having her period – 
sucking her tampon was a treat that came back every month – but never 
tasted animal blood.  The thought excited her.  Especially since it would 
be she who would be drawing the blood from the little bugger.

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This is my first story.  It's going to be sick, so read the warning !
Visit my website at
http://huizen.dds.nl/~jazzmann/sadist/
I will post new stories and chapters there as well as to the groups.

Like my story ?
Mail me at jzzmnn@hotmail.com

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