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A Night's Work (MFf, nc, ped, snuff)
by Snuffer (snuffering@aol.com)
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This is not meant for the immature or easily offended. If you are
one of those go away. If you don't think you are read at your own
risk. Constructive comments always welcome
Kids- stop reading and go back to watching Barney- the leagl way to be
scarred for life.
A Night’s Work
I’d met Donna a few months back when she was moved into my
department on night shift. She was a petite, outgoing blonde with a
captivating smile. I’d decided at first glance she was going to be
mine. I spent weeks working out the details- with her unwitting
help. She dropped little tidbits about her life during conversations
around the office.
She was married with two kids- a boy about 4 and a girl around 7.
She kept their pictures on her desk and was always talking about her
homelife. Her husband didn’t wait up for her- a fact that really
annoyed her although it saved her from having to call home the few
times she stayed late to catch up on her work. A rant about the
traffic on her way in gave me a good idea of where she lived- with a
phone book and her husband’s name it gave me her exact address. I
trailed her from work one time just to be sure.
For weeks after I surveyed her neighborhood at various times. I
usually stayed a few minutes later than Donna and took a circuitous
route then drove around her block after I was sure she was inside.
More than once I had to fight the urge to try grabbing her outside the
house. While I was reasonably sure the neighbors were asleep, it was
too risky. Inside her house out of view of the neighbors would work
better. So I began to work out how to neutralize her husband.
One night I called in sick and staked out her house. It was a cool
night and the street was already deserted. Once I was sure that only
her husband and kids were home, I approached the house. When Donna’s
husband, Dave, came to the door he got a face full of mace and a
wrench to the head. It took two hard blows but he finally stayed
down. I drug him inside and propped him up in a chair. Using some
clothesline I’d brought and some electrical tape I bound him tightly
in the chair and gagged him as well.
I gave the house a quick once over. Both kids were upstairs sound
asleep. The girl got special attention- a bit young for my tastes
and unless she changed radically she’d never hold a candle to her
mother’s looks. Her hair was a dark blonde, almost brown. From
various pictures around the house I could see she had dull blue eyes
and was on the thin side- I prefer a little meat on the bones. But as
a weapon against her mother she’d do.
It took Dave about an hour to come back around. We passed the time
waiting for his wife with me explaining in detail what was going on.
I informed him that by tomorrow his wife would either be dead or wish
she was and that his cuddly little daughter would serve as my personal
sperm receptor. Dave wasn’t too pleased with the idea and it took a
broken nose and some busted teeth to calm him down. I left Dave
alone after that while I picked out the proper costumes for his wife
in their bedroom.
After a seeming eternity I heard Donna’s car pull up outside. I
stepped behind the front door and waited. As she entered, I grabbed
her from behind and whispered- “I’ve got your husband and kids. If
you scream or fight they die.”
Donna stiffened but when I pushed her into the living room she
complied. I removed my hand from her mouth and guided her arms behind
her so I could handcuff them. As I did she spoke softly “What do you
want?” “You. I want you. Every inch of that gorgeous bod.” “And
if I give you what you want, you’ll let my family go unharmed?”
“Yes”-- I lied
At this point she spotted her husband and began to move towards
him. I grabbed the cuffs and restrained her. “Oh yeah, forgot to
mention Dave here had a little accident. I’m no doctor- but it looks
like it needs medical attention. So the quicker we get done- the
sooner he gets help.”
She turned around- seeing me for the first time. “Snuff, why are
you doing this? I’ve never done anything to you. Call an
ambulance, he might be dying.” “Nope, I get you then we see about
getting help” “Well, I’m not doing a damn thing until I’m sure my
husband is all right!”
“His health depends on you”
I pushed her to the floor and walked over to her husband. Picking up
an ashtray I struck the man across the large bruise left by the
earlier wrench blow. He let out a muffled moan. I then walked back
to where Donna was struggling to get up and hauled her to her feet.
“Get my point. If you won’t play ball- I don’t hurt you, I hurt
hubby and the kids. And if you don’t satisfy my desires, then maybe
your daughter will.
I mean she’s not half the woman you are- but fucking her virgin ass
would have pleasures all it’s own
She looked at me with contempt and shock- but she could see I was dead
serious and all the fight seemed to go out of her. “All right, but
not here. I won’t make my husband watch this.” “You just don’t
get it do you, babe. This ain’t no debating club- I am in charge
here now. You do WHAT I say, WHEN I say, WHERE I say and HOW I say.
Or is Mommy forgetting what happens to Dad and the kiddies if she is a
bad little girl (I made a slicing motion across my neck). Now are we
clear on this- or do I go get Little Miss Muffet and ram my dick in
her tuffit?”
Donna began to scream, but I clamped my hand tightly over her mouth.
I began to unbutton her blouse, but after a few buttons I decided to
simply tear it open. I tear a long strip loose and gag Donna with
it. I grab one cup of her bra and begin to mold her breast in my
hand. After about a minute I slip my knife under her shoulder strap
and cut it. Then I cut the other side and remove the bra completely,
revealing two average size breasts. I dropped her onto her back in
the middle of the floor and straddled her hips. “You know, Dave, you
were one lucky bastard. I mean, Donna, has got a damn nice set of
melons on her. I bet you just loved sucking and tugging on those,
huh. Is she this good down below, too?”
I smiled at Dave before bending down and taking one of Donna’s
nipples between my lips. At first I simply teased her with my tongue
and kind of brushed my teeth against her flesh. Then I started on the
other breast. I began to bite her, softly at first but increasingly
harder until I got the response I wanted- a squeal of pain muffled by
a gag. I pulled back, pleasantly surprised to see some streaks of
blood on each breast.
I looked around admiring the beginnings of my handiwork. Dave was
desperately struggling to pull loose of the chair. His face was
purple from where I had hit him, but also from the strain. Donna was
chewing at her gag, tears running down her face. She was making a
sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan. The feeling of power
was unbelievable. This woman was mine to use as I pleased and her
dullard husband was powerless to stop me. Just thinking about what I
could do to her next was making me hard.
I began to pull off Donna’s slacks, but she started kicking and
rolling around. She obviously needed a little lesson and I had one in
mind. First I grabbed her by her little pony tail and pulled hard.
When she stopped kicking I put a second set of cuffs around her
ankles. I bent close to her ear and whispered: “Remember I did warn
you. Now it’s time to see if your darlin’ lil girl is any more
friendly.” I walked away listening to her submissive whimpers.
I returned a few minutes later with little Jessica. She had been
sleeping soundly and I was able to gag her before she was aware what
was happening. Her hands were bound with a piece of what had been
her nightgown. I had stripped her naked- more for the effect it would
have on her parents than from any sexual desire. What I did to her
was not to please me- it was to hurt Donna.
I marched Jessica at knife point to where I had bound her father.
I untied her hands and forced her to unzip his pants. The muscles in
his arms and legs strained against their bonds, but the cords held.
Under my direction Jessica stroked and caressed Dave’s cock. When I
decided it was hard enough I removed the gag, tugged on Jess’ hair
and as she opened her mouth to scream pushed her tiny face into her
father’s crotch. in spite of both their struggles, I held her
tightly against him until he finally came. I then bound and gagged
the young girl and tossed her aside.
Watching Dave and his daughter had made me hard. I turned from
the daughter to the mother. Donna lay on her side making a noise
reminiscent of a wounded animal. At that moment it was the most
erotic sound I’d ever heard. I went over to her and again
attempted to remove her slacks. This time she offered no resistance.
As I slid them down her legs I became aware of the dampness- she had
pissed herself. I couldn’t decide whether to be disgusted or
pleased.
When she was completely naked, I rolled her onto her stomach and
patted her ass cheeks. Her sudden intake of breath set my heart
racing. I started to unzip my pants, watching Donna shuttered at
the thought of what was to come.
As I spread her ass cheeks her whimpers become louder and more
desperate. Unable to contain my enthusiasm I rammed my dick part way
in, just before it exploded against her ass. I lay on top of her for
a few minutes afterward. Donna quivered beneath me.
“Not bad, sweetie, but next time try to put a little emotion in.
Let me know you’re enjoying it, too. “
I kissed her cheek then turned to Jessica. The girl had hidden her
face against the wall and appeared to be crying.
"What’s a matter, honey? Are you feeling ignored? Do you want a
big fat cock up your ass too, Cutie? I bet you’d love to do it just
like mommy. You’d scream for me as I pumped it into you, wouldn’t
you, baby- just like Mom. Maybe I’ll take you with me when I leave
to be my little private fuck toy."
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Donna’s eye wide open and
her body writhing as she tried to get loose. My dick stirred a
little but I still needed more time. I walked over to Jessica and
began to rub her ass. Dave began to struggle against his bonds
furiously and I considered the fact he might just be able to break
free.
"You know Dave you could probably break free- but if you do I’ll
snap this little bitch’s neck before you get totally loose. And
remember your little boy up there- so far he is safe. Any of you give
me trouble and he won’t be."
You may not believe that he is safe unless you act- but I guarantee
at least one less kid if you do act and two less if you act and fail.
Dave stopped struggling, at least for a minute. But the dumb ass
had already signed his own death warrant. Much as I enjoyed using
his wife and daughter while he watched- I realized he was too
dangerous. The next time I needed to make a point it would be done
with his death.
I decided to have fun with Donna again to kill some more time.
As I approached she stopped whimpering and froze. Her whole body went
rigid. Apparently she needed a little stimulation to put her back in
the proper mood.
I removed my belt and brought it down hard across her white thighs.
She flinched and let out a shriek behind her gag- so I did it a few
more times.
This bought about another attempt by Dave to get loose. This
time he had actually managed to knock his chair to the floor.
"Enough of this!"
I walked slowly over to where Dave was still struggling with his
bonds. I cut another few pieces of tape and shut off his nasal
passage. His death throws were a joy to watch. He actually managed
to break the tape on his arms- only to pass out and suffocate before
he could free his nose or mouth.
Donna was nearly hysterical- she was crying and struggling more than
she had when I was sodomizing her. The image combined with the
adrenaline rush of the killing was exhilarating. I grabbed her legs
and force them apart. I ram my cock into her forcefully. I realize
I didn’t wait quite long enough and feel myself going limp- so I
decide I to work myself up.
"You’ve been fun, Donna-doll, but this is going to be it. Once I
come inside you- I’ll have no more use for you. I’ll simply have
to kill you- like Dickless Davy over there. Of course I’ll take a
few souvenirs to remember you by- your nipples, some hair I’ll rip
out, and of course little Juicy... I mean Jessie. Your daughter will
provide me with hours of fun- even more than you- before I waste her
young ass as well."
I finally erupt inside her with an image of a slightly more
developed version of Jessica in my mind’s eye. I open my eyes to see
Jessie’s bare ass lying across the room and immediately start to
stiffen again inside Donna. I pull out and look down into Donna’s
face. I grab a handful of her long blonde hair and use it to wipe my
dick clean.
I pull Jessie over to her mother and remove her gag.
"OK, Cutie, you lick mommy clean- just like you did daddy or
I’m going to hurt you and mommy a whole lot."
I push the girl’s face into her mother’s crotch and she starts
licking.
And while she is doing taht I ram my dick ino that sweet ass. Jess
immediately screams in pain but I push her face tight into her
mother’s crotch. Inspite of my stiffness it takes me a few minutes
to actually cum- and then with the pleasant type of soreness- that
let’s me know that I’m done for the night.
Seeing by the clock that it willl soon be sunrise- I quickly
dispose of the girl. While she was a damn good fuck- it would be a
few more years before she’d be worth the trouble of keeping. And
besides if I wanted somtehting that young again- I could find someone
a lot better. I simply give her head a quick twist and let her fall
lifeless beside Donna.
Using the knife I took my time with Donna. First I sliced off
her nipples- listening to her whimpers of pain. Then I sliced her
face- destroying her beauty. I cut off all that long blonde hair. I
plucked out her beautiful blue eyes. I rammed the knife inside her
vagina until I saw blood flow. Then I simply left her to die.
I light a candle, turned on the gas range, and extinguish the
pilot light before I left. The fire inspector ruled the fire
suspicious- but no one ever examined the charred corpses well enough
to connect it to my prior crimes. I felt bad for the son- but any
attempt to get him out would have exposed me.