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I began following Satbitha on twitter. She posted where ever she was going to be and I made sure I was at every concert. I took notice to just how she left her concerts after the shows. She always left through the back enterance when all the fans left. I started to plan exactly how I would get her and what I would do with her once I had her.

Stabitha had done a concert in my area to help raise money for stem cell research. As usual I went to that concert. However this time around I had more planned than that. My car was parked a few blocks away from the concert hall and it was full of things I would need for this evening. Rope, belts, a knife, an axe, and so much more. I had a very dark fantasy in mind for Stabitha. When the concert ended and Stabitha left the usual way I was already in the alley where the back enterance was. I had been drinking during the concert, but not drunk. I cracked the empty beer bottle over her head, causing her to fall to the floor, passed out. I let out a groan looking at her body. She already had me hard. I picked up the 18 year old, and carried her to my car. I tied her up with the rope and stuffed a sock in her mouth to keep her quiet if she woke up. I started to drive back to my home.

Stabitha woke up when we reached my house. I made sure no one was watching before I dragged her out my car, along with my sack of goodies in store for her. I dragged her into my basement and untied her. She started thrashing against me, trying to fight me away from her and that's when I took out my knife. She froze. "Keep still and quiet and I won't kill you." I told her. Obviously that was a lie but she didn't have to know that She was crying and she looked beautiful crying. I started cutting off her clothes and looked at her. Her pussy was nice and shaved, perfectly tight and pink. "You're a virgin aren't you?" I asked her. She nodded and I smirked. That made this all the more enjoyable. I pulled off my belt and started beating her with the belt. Her ass shoke with every hit and the welts formed fast. I let out a groan as I hit her ass, stomach, chest, and back with the belt. She fell to the floor crying and trembling. I undid my pants and took out my cock, smirking. "Open your mouth." I told her. She shook her head. "N....N....No please no." She begged. I kicked her hard in her stomach hard and yanked her hair. "You should have done it when I told you to." I forced my cock into her mouth. The feel of this mouth was amazing. It felt like my cock was being wrapped around a warm silky blanket. I thrusted my cock deep down her throat, watching her eyes widen and hearing her gag. I started fucking her face harder and she threw up around my cock. I let out a chuckle and I kept going. I loved watching this little virgin throw up. She vomited over 4 times and looked like she was going to pass out. I pulled my cock out her mouth and slammed her face in the pile of vomit she caused. I started wiping her face in the vomit like a rag.

After a few minutes I pulled her face up. She had vomit dripping off her face and nose, covering her eyes. "Please sir let me go. Please." She begged. I shook my head and threw her down on the floor before grabbing her anckle. I pulled her closer to me. "Your pussy is so tight. I might not fit in there just yet." I said. I dragged her over to my bag and pulled out a power drill. "How about we give this thing first shot at your virginity?" I asked with a cruel laugh. Stabitha let out a scream. "NO PLEASE! SOMEONE HELP ME!" She cried. I just laughed at her. "You don't think I made my basement sound proof?" I asked. I pulled in the drill and placed the tip at her pussy hole. I smirked before turning it on and drilling into her pussy. She let out a blood curling scream as I did so. Blood started flowing from her pussy, ripping her lips and hymen. She was in utter shock by the time I was done with the drilling. The blood on the floor only made me harder if that was possible. I lifted her lower half and started thrusting into her bloody pussy. It felt amazing, using the blood as the lube. I busted a load inside of her and watched her tremble. She looked like she saw a mass murder. I flipped her over and used her blood to lube up her ass. She started screaming in pain as I fucked that too. I chuckled and cummed deep inside her asshole. Then I looked at her. "Wow you're such a good fuck." I told her. She looked half dead. She was barely able to move. I grabbed my knife and walked up behind her. Grabbing her by the hair I smiled. "Thanks for the fuck." I told her before slitting her throat. I dropped her and watched her body convulse, blood spirting from her neck. She stopped moving a few minutes later.

Looking at her dead corpse I groaned my cock was hard again. I grabbed the ax out my bag and brought it down on her neck, severing her head. I shoved my cock in the open mouth of Stabitha's head and started to fuck it. I shot my biggest load of cum in her mouth and watched it drip out from her neck hole. I looked at her body and then the head. Picking up my ax again I hacked her body to pieces, before washing out the head and her pussy and asshole. I put all the limbs in a bag and took them upstairs, throwing them in a pot and boiling them. I washed my hards and cleaned up my basement and tools while I waited for my dinner to cook. When I was finished cleaning, the limbs finished cooking. I sat to the table, with Stabitha's head as my center piece and I ate the limbs right infront of her glassy, lifeless eyes. I buried the bones in my back yard and then put her head in the freezer. I went to my room and laid down, feeling a weird mixture of adranaline and lust. I wanted to do it again. And I will. Trust and believe I will.....

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