Thread: Adventures of Black Metal Gore Whore (Kassy & Razorlandside)

He found her again near the end of the song, it looked like she had been through hell. With the way the crowd was acting that was hardly a surprise. He loved it. The way the blood ran down her face the way she lolled like a broken thing against the fencing as the big man behind her drove his cock in and out of her near-senseless form. She was reaching towards the stage... reaching towards him. Part of him wondered what would happen even as he entered the last verse. What if he just ignored her? What if he just left her? The crowd was nuts... but they really wouldent kill her would they? He could see her massive tits rocking under the assault she was endureing, it made his cock harden in his pants... Of course they wouldent kill her... But what if they did? That was the most tempting thought, it burned in his soul like heroin in his veins. It made him even harder, thinking about it. This was not like her playful little jump. This woman could die and he could just let it happen, he could watch as first one man raped her and then others joined in. He could... he wanted to. But he also wanted more from her than that. He wanted more from the girl who made his cock harder, his emotions sharper and his mind flame. He wanted much more from her. He moved to the edge of the stage and reached out, grabbing her outstretched arm and hauling forward, the big metalheads grip on her hips and pounding of her twat made it awkward, but after a few moments and a wet fat loogie spit on the redheads face he was able to pull her over the fencing and upwards. It would not be pleasent for her, her now partially naked form first drug over the fencing and then up the rough edge of the stage. But as he drug her upwards the crowd let out a cheer as he dropped her arm, panting with exertion. The song was done. The crowd was cheering and roaring. Nick stood over Kassy. Staring down at her bloody painted face. Sweat matting his hair and forcing his body to glisten in the flashes of strobe and stage light. He could still watch her die if he wanted... just throw her back into the crowd. He brought the mic up to his lips, not taking his eyes off Kassy, his words echoing through the crowd. Watch me wreck this lucky whore. Then he threw the mic away, the clatter and noise cut out swiftly as it bounced across the stage and he reached down to grab Kassy, turning so that they were profile to the crowd as he knotted his fingers in her hair and forced her up to her knees. With his free hand he removed his cock once again, the crowd was chanting now. Telling him to fuck the bitch. To tear her apart. He was a slave to the noise. A willing servant to the beast within. Without preamble he smacked his cock against the side of the girls face, smearing it with blood, grime and what remained of his piss and her makeup. Then holding her up with one hand and guiding his cock with the other to press against her lips. He would force it if he had to, spread her jaw with his fingers. But he doubted he would need to. Regardless he would not be gentlex working his shaft intonher mouth and againstbher tongue and cheeks, painting the inside of her mouth with the filth from her face and his sweat before driving his cock forward, forcing it against the back of her throat hard enough to make him wince before forcing her head lower and the angle to change allowing his cock to enter her throat with a wet pop that he could feel and he bet she could hear. His shaft was thick and did not belong as he ruthlessly began to rock his hips back and forth, popping the head of his cock in and out of her esophogus as he shifted his grip to the top of her head and her jaw holding her skull as he lived up to his bands name. It only seemed to last for an instant to Nick, but it was in reality almost a minute of that abuse, feeling himself get close to climax before rough hands grabbed him and pulled him away from Kassy, he struggled for a moment before he realized it was the grinning twins hauling him off the stage. You crazy cuz. One of them spoke, half yelling to be heard over the crowd, his brother followed up with a bit more. Man we aint ever seen you like that. The fuck you hit before we went on? We want it. He laughed too, Nick took his eyes off them as theyndrug him towards the back of the stage, seeking Kassy as beer cans and bras and whatever else the crowd could find peppered the stage. Lugh and Sabine were hauling Kassy after them, hands under her arms as they half drug her off stage. The 'back-stage' was really just a pile of crates for hands and performers to sit on between bands concealed by the mass of the stage and the twins deposited him on one of them while Lugh and Sabine deposited Kassy on the crate next to him and Lugh immedietly turned to slap Nick on the back. The older man was ecstatic. Boy you have NEVER been that in tune with the crowd before that was fucking insane. We fucking killed it! You killed it! Fuck you almost killed that slut but it was worth it! He laughed turning to Sabine who had a medical bag out and was checking Kassy over. She aint actually dead is she Bitch? He asked a slight note in his tone that indicated that would annoy him. Sabine shook her head and wiped some of the blood from around the girls nose before pushing her head back and stuffing some gauze in them. Shes fucked up. The bald girl grinned a heartbeat later. But like Nick said shes pretty hard core.