"You like that?" I ask.
You nod approvingly, still unable to recover from the intense fingering from seconds earlier.
I grab the dildo as silence spreads across the room.
Similarly, your legs spread too.
Only for me to beat you to death with the dildo, your screams now ringing through my ears, enticingly. Your body begins to go limp, your legs, once tense, now flop around through reflex as I beat them with the rubbery dildo. My pussy begins to scream for pleasure just as you scream for your pain to end. But only one of us will be getting our way. As you release your final yell, my pants drop and the breeze waves through my curly pubes. Your motionless body is shook in a systematic rhythm while I scissor your soft vagina. I glance over toward you as your round tits bob up and down, smacking you in the face as I ride you.
Your corpse is far better than those in my basement.
