("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2013. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Necro Lover by AB-2013 (no address provided) *** A guy gets tired of the head-games his girlfriend keeps playing on him and takes control. (MF, axp, nec, extreme) *** I refuse to take responsibility for what happened. If her bitch little sister hadn't taken pictures of Cindy and me, I'd a been off scot-free. The little bitch! It was Cindy's fault. She'd been playing me for a dummy, getting me to buy her meals and taking her to the movies, that kinda thing. She'd always say, "Later sweetie, I'm not ready now," when I brought the subject of sex came up. Then she'd get me to do something else for her, like spend some more money on her. It all came to a head one evening when I was over at her place. I thought we were alone. I would've sworn we were alone or I would have been more careful. Anyway, Cindy was fucking with my head again like usual. We'd been to a movie and she'd given me a massage while the lights were down. It was kind of like an afterthought though, something to keep me quiet and off her while she watched the movie. I don't think she looked at me once while she was gripping me through my pants. And when my body jerked around as I came in my pants she just sort of snorted in disgust then let me go and kept watching the movie. When we got to her place I told her that I needed to clean up and she let me use her bathroom. I was so horny, even though I'd just cum an hour before, I hadn't had my dick in a pussy for almost a year and I really needed some cunt. But when I came out of her bathroom and hinted that I'd like to stay the night, she just laughed at me and said, "Another time lover. I'm tired and it's bed time." I was really pissed. I had a hard-on and I wasn't going away without using it on her. I was determined to convince her that I really wanted to fuck her, and that it was going to be tonight. I don't know what happened really. It all seems blurred now, but when I grabbed her and tried to kiss her on the lips she started struggling and calling me names. It just made me see red, and I hauled off and slapped her across the face. That got her angry and she started screaming at me to get the fuck out of her house. She started slugging me as hard as she could, it really hurt. Before I knew what was happening I'd forced her down on the ratty old daybed in the living room and I was strangling her. I'd lost all reason; I think I hated her at that moment. I was so tired of being used and abused by the bitch that I just grit my teeth and squeezed. Then finally I regained some semblance of sanity and looked down at Cindy's inert body. She was lying under me completely still. I couldn't see her chest rising and falling like you'd expect after a struggle, she just lay there all quiet and still. The hairs on the back of my neck stood out and I began to panic. What had I done? I knew that I had just strangled the life out of Cindy, that I'd just committed murder. What the fuck had I done!!?!! As I hovered over her body panting for breath I realized that I was still hard as a rock. The fact that I'd just strangled my girlfriend didn't seem to stop me from pulling her clothes off. Nor did it stop me from taking mine off and climbing on top of her dead warm body. Looking back, I'm not sure what was running through my head at the time. But the one thought I can still remember was that I figured, "What the hell, at least now I could get my rocks off." And that's what I did. Three times in quick succession. It was strange, she couldn't resist me and that turned me on. She still felt warm, and her body was completely yielding to my attentions and that too turned me on. It's almost funny how good she felt, especially after my first cum. My spunk lubricated her up good and slipping in and out of her tight pussy was something hard to describe. She was a great fuck, even dead. I wondered what she'd a been like alive. Anyway, after I'd fucked her three times I was starting to come down from my sexual high. The feeling of power I'd had dissipated pretty quickly and my dick grew soft and wouldn't perform any longer. I figured that my spunk would give away what I'd done, you know, DNA, and all that kinda shit. So I took the ratty old rug that covered the day bed and wrapped Cindy up in it. I took a roll of duct tape out of the kitchen junk drawer and taped it closed and dragged her out into the garage and loaded her in the truck of my car. I would've gotten away with it if her fucking little brat of a sister hadn't snapped a couple of pictures in hiding, of me strangling Cindy and then fucking her dead body. They used those pictures in court and now I'm sitting on death row fantasizing about fucking Cindy's little sister's brains out then sticking a sharp knife between her ribs and twisting it. If I ever had the chance that's exactly what I'd fucking do. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 77