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Emily was a pretty brunette in her early twenties. She was sexually very experienced, having started at a very early age and tried every perversity she could imagine. Giving blowjobs or getting fucked up the ass was nothing unusual or extremely exciting to her. By her terms, these activities were actually the ‘standard foreplay’ which would lead to more exciting sexual activities such as fisting, golden showers and the very extreme kind of BDSM activities where pain was like the air that is required to breathe.

When Emily met Nicole at a BDSM club they quickly became good friends and together enjoyed a sadistic torture. Nicole almost got beaten to death and had one of her nipple mutilated. Emily enjoyed watching it and had several orgasms during that night watching Nicole scream in pain and succumbing to her agony which resulted in Nicole loosing consciousness as the pain became too extreme. Nicole, although totally exhausted, enjoyed it as well and was very hot and bothered when she regained consciousness afterwards.

It was then when Emily learned about Nicole’s plan to join a special club called GMID. Emily also learned that Nicole had been saving up for the incredibly huge joining fee for an entire year. “It is well worth it. You better start saving now if you want to enjoy the best sex in the whole universe. There is nothing better than GMID.”

That happened a year ago. Now Emily was standing in a queue waiting to get to the entrance of the GMID club. She was almost there and a long line had formed behind her; a long queue of stunningly beautiful girls around her age. It did not occur to her that there were no guys in the line until she saw a handsome young man walk pass the queue directly to the entrance. He was let in immediately and the girls in the queue began to start excited conversations and some even had heated arguments among themselves.

Emily overheard two girls arguing about who of them was more beautiful and would have a bigger chance to attract that handsome guy who just walked past them. These girls had no shame, each and everyone was thinking that she would be the one who would be able to feel that guy between her legs.

The membership was $10,000 per member. It was a lifetime membership, but there was still an entry fee of $500 per entry. Indeed, it was not a cheap club to join, but it was rumoured to be worth every cent of it. Guys were allowed free entry. The fee was only applicable to females.

It was nearly Emily’s turn. There was only one girl in front of her, a blonde called Helen, with boobs the size of watermelons. She handed a check of $10,000 to the receptionist at the counter and was issued a club membership card. Then she was given the directions to the initiation room and was told to go there straight away. Emily nervously fumbled around staring at the check she was holding in her shaking hands. She had never had that much money in her hands before. Although it was not cash, but worth the same in value. It was her entire life’s savings and she was going to spend it for the membership fee.

Finally it was her turn. She hesitated at first, not wanting to part with her hard earned money but finally she handed it over. It was the first step into realizing a dream. “Congratulations on becoming a member of Girl’s Most Intimate Desire or G.M.I.D. in short.”, she was greeted when she had paid and was also given directions to the initiation room and told to go there as well. It was the first room on the left.

Emily slowly walked to the room’s entrance and took a deep breath. This was it. She had finally joined the most exclusive and expensive girl snuff club. She was sure that she had done the right thing. This had to be good she told herself. Why else would there be so many gorgeous girls queuing up and paying a fortune to be part of it. She knew she would be snuffed at some time. It was stated in the contract that she had signed when she applied for the membership for which she had paid $50,000. The thought about it excited her, at the same time it also scared her a little. She could be killed by a total stranger at any time while she was on the premises of the club. She was just a toy and any guy could use her or ultimately snuff her any way he liked to.

The other twist was that there were many girls and only a handful of guys. Sometimes the guys just tease the girls who were desperate for some excitement and any sort of depravity. Girls do not always get snuffed. Often the guys just play with them, torturing them, beating them with whips or cutting them with knives. But it did not always lead to the ultimate pleasure of being snuffed. No, sometimes, the guys were so mean, they would actually torture the girls by doing absolutely nothing to them besides grinning and oggling their breasts. This was the worst torture since the girls did not like it nor enjoyed that kind of torture at all.

Emily was sure that she would be able to seduce a guy into snuffing her. There were so many girls competing for the attentions of the guys who were sometimes so sadistic in their selection process. Some extremely lucky girl was known to have been snuffed the first night she joined, but such cases were very rare. The guys loved to torture the girls a bit longer by letting them wonder when their turn would finally be. They loved to see some of the more desperate women beg to be snuffed and purposefully denied their requests. Emily hoped she would be able to find a sadistic guy who would inflict the most extreme torture upon her and snuff her slowly so that she could feel all the pain until the end. It would really fulfill her darkest desires. Unfortunately, she was not the only one feeling that way. There were many other girls just like her competing for the few guys that visit the club and any girl should consider herself lucky enough to get picked by a guy to be his snuff toy. It was something all the girls who had joined GMID passionately wanted.

The door opened and Emily was let in. There was a small bob in the center of the room. A small fire was burning beside it. Emily took a closer look and recognised the handle of a poker sticking out from the fire.

“Welcome to the initiation center”, said the young woman dressed in a white apron who had let her in. She was about the same age and height as Emily, but had much smaller boobs than her. Emily was proud of her boobs. They were firm and rounded nicely. They were just perfectly healthy breasts and nice looking once as well.

“Please undress. You can put your clothes in here”, the woman told her and gave her a basket to deposit her clothes in. Emily hesitantly started to undress. She had expected something like this but the reality of it overwhelmed her. She was still trying to get used to the idea that she had just spend her life’s savings to join this exclusive club. Emily was excited to be a member of G.M.I.D. but did not exactly know what to expect since not much about the club is kwown to outsiders.

She had finished stripping and put her clothes into the basket given to her and was now staring at the red hot poker heating in the fire. “C..c..can I have a look at the seal?”, she stottered nervously. “I’d like to see it before… you know”

“Well, there really isn’t much to look at. It’s just a simple oval with ‘GMID’ and ‘SLUT’ engraved on it. Nothing fancy.”, she was told coldly by the young woman attending her. The attendants name was Karmen. “Just bend over and you can admire it afterwards in the mirror. We don’t want it to get cold before we use it, do we?”, she just said.

Emily did not know what to say in response so she just knelt down over the bob as told and trussed her ass up in the air. Karmen pushed her down onto the bob until she was resting on it comfortably. “Just try to relax and lean over the bob. Don’t try to move or truss up your ass. It’s easier that way. Believe me, I know.”

Emily’s whole body was trembling with fear and excitement. She imagined the pain that she was about to receive from the evil looking poker and was wondering how long it would take and whether she would be able to bear the pain and stay conscious.

“Open your mouth”, Karmen commanded.

Emily obediantly opened her mouth wide and wondered what it was for. She soon enough found out when Karmen forced a ball gag into her open mouth and secured it. “You can bite on this. It will help a lot for enduring the pain. And try to remain conscious. It will reflect better on you if you do. Emily was very excited, at the same time she was also very scared. Both emotions were equally strong within her and Emily swayed from the one to the other not being able to make out which of the two feelings was more appropriate in such a situation.

And then she suddenly felt it. At first it was pure lightning pain grabbing her backside. Emily led out a terrible and deafening scream through the gag which could had woken the dead. The shrilled and powerful scream even made Karmen shutter and feel something run up her spine despite the fact that she had been used to the screams made during initialisation since that was her job and she performed it quite often.

However, shortly after the initial pain, another feeling quickly overpowered Emily. Her pussy was suddenly dripping wet. It was pure lust. She orgasmed from the pain received through the branding. Her once entirely smooth and soft ass cheek was decorated with a beautiful seal bearing the emblem of GMID. It had an oval shape with GMID imprinted in itallic at the bottom of the oval and the word ‘slut’ was in large bold across the rest of the seal. Still in pain, Emily bit hard onto the ball gag in her mouth.

“Congratulations, you did not faint. This will give you bonus points and I’ll make sure the guys know about this.”, Karmen told her.

The guys always judged the girls by whether they would faint during initialisation or not. Strong girls that do not faint are more popular since it demonstrated that they were able to endure more pain and therefore are more fun to torture. However, the majority of the girls faint when the poker is pulled away from their burned cheek. It was just too painful for them since the seal was quite big and burned away a lot of skin.

Emily was one of the specially strong ones and was very proud and happy when she was introduced to the other club members. She could hear the other girls whispering amongst themselves. They were all envious of her endurance and strength which meant she was a valueable torture toy and fun to play with.

After her introduction, she went over to the bar to get a drink. The pain was still stinging her butt and she hoped the alcohol could give her some relief. The room was scarely lit, with just a few candles providing just enough light for people to see the outlines of the furnitures and people in the room. Emily ordered a cocktail and sipped on her drink. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of a shadow moving along the wall next to her and saw a door opening and closing. She recognised Helen, the girl in front of her at the queue, enter the room.

Then a commotion started and all the girls rushed over to where Helen had disappeared to and were trying to peek in into the action happening inside the private chamber that lay behind that door.

“What’s going on?”, she asked another girl that was running past her. “Someone got lucky”, the girl replied and hurried to where most of the other girls had gathered. There were small holes through which they were able to peek at the action inside the room. Emily left her drink at the bar and went over to join the other girls to see what was happening.

Inside, a handsome guy was undressing and kissing Helen. Then he started to rub some olive oil all over her. “She’s so lucky”, someone said. “Yeah, I wish it was me inside with that hunk instead of her.”, someone else said.

Emily pushed herself to the front to take a peek as well and could see a large gouldron heating over a fire at the other side of the room. Meanwhile the guy was fucking Helen up her ass while she moaned with pleasure. Emily rubbed her own pussy while watching that scene. Then finally the guy came and pumped his seed deep into Helen who grunted with deep satisfaction.

After a short moment, Helen hugged the guy and then stood up straight. Emily noticed that Helen was completely bald on her pussy. It was shining from the oil that was applied earlier. Then the guy led her over to the gouldron with the boiling water in it. There was a ladder leaning at the gouldron which Helen could use to get up to the top. The guy let Helen climb up first and followed her to the top. When both of them were at the top, Helen turned around and hugged the guy one final time. Then she climbed up to stand at the rim of the gouldron. She took a deep breath in. Everyone watching her also held their breath. Then Helen breathed out slowly and jumped into the boiling water with a small splash. This was followed by some desperate and agonised screams from Helen and some more wild splashing. Then after a short moment, the screaming and splashing sound stopped and the sound of some bubbling could be heard procuded by the boiling water.

The guy then climbed back down and went to the bar to get a drink. All the girls followed the guy and tried to make themselves noticable to him with the hope he would like them. Emily also attemped to get close to him, but was unable to due to the many other girls blocking her way. Since she was weakened a bit by her previous branding session, she decided to take it easy and not fight for attention. So she went back to her side of the bar and continued to sip on her drink while most of the other girls were all trying hard to attract the attention and win the favour of the guy on the other end of the bar. Nobody was thinking about Helen simmering in the gouldron, becoming dinner for them later on that night.

Suddenly another handsome guy entered the club and all the girls stared frozen in their movements as he entered and walked straight towards Emily and sat down next to her. Emily could not believe her luck and could not utter a world out of excitement and just starred at the guy next to her. After some time, she finally pulled herself together and smiled seductively at the guy and was able to say: “Hi”. To her surprise the guy smiled back at her and put his arm around her shoulder.

“I want to fuck you, then gut you and cut off your tits while I cum into you.”, he whispered into her ear. Emily got soaking wet immediately when she heard this and threw herself around his neck and they kissed passionately. Then he handled her tits very roughly which Emily enjoyed tremenduosly. “Oh yeah, baby, please fuck me now and then cut off my boobs.”

The guy sat down and unzipped his pants. Emily immediately went down on him and started to give life to his cock by slowly massaging it with her tongue and then sucking it till it was rock hard. Then she straddled him and let his cock slip into her asshole. The pain was at first very unbearable, but quickly turned into pleasure. Emily quickly got into a rythm and was rocking up and down on the guys’ cock while he was caressing her tits and pulling on her nipples.

“Oh, please gut me now”, Emily moaned. The guy was squeezing her tit hard at that moment and then moved his hands down to her soft belly. A waitress stepped over on his signal and gave him a gutting knife which he took. While still fucking Emily up her ass, he pointed the sharp blade against her belly and slowly sank it into her flesh. “Argh”, she moaned as her belly was slowly cut open by the guy. Emily looked down and saw her guts dropping out of her parted belly and as she was being fucked in the ass, more of her guts were shaken out. Emily was feeling an orgasm ripple through her body, the biggest orgasm she had ever had. Being gutted while getting it up the ass was such a turn on for her. She knew there was more and moaned happily when she felt a strong hand grab her left breast. Then she felt the blade’s cold steel under the base of her left breast and knew it was time to part with her tits. She bit her lips as she felt the cold steel cut into her breast and severing it from the rest of her body. Emily felt one orgasm after another as her tits were slowly sliced off her body. Then she felt some hot semen being shot up her anal love canal before she reached her most intensive orgasm. She was happy to have lived for this glorious and enjoyful moment, the highlight of her life and also the most enjoyable death a girl could wish for. It really was something special, something to die for. Her life had been fun but her death was the best part of her life.