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

Okay. So the crazy slut had not quite responded they way he had thought. He had figured she would be indignant with his handling of her, maybe curse him out for dropping her like a sack of garbage. Failing that he figured the way he handled himself would at least intimidate her into retreating like the poser bitch he had her pegged for. But still... it was interesting. Nick prided himself on understanding human nature even as much as he prided himself on ignoring it. He watched as Kassy pulled out her massive tits and began to play with the piercings he had seen the outlines of before, one dark eyebrow arching as he appreciated the spectacle. Yeah. Nice tits you cow. Daddy buy you those so he could fuck em better? He liked them... but he would try another tactic is shock was not working. Insults. Abuse. Part of him wanted to see how far he could push this crazy new girl. To see what she could take. He rolled his wrist again so that the tip of his cock bounced slightly in front of her face, the thick head broad and proud so close to her, still smelling of sweat, cum and Appleton's shitter. He watched as the girl spread her legs for him, ripping her own fishnets before hurridly plunging a triplet of fingers into her cunt. It was hot, Nick had to admit that. This bitch was hardly the first to finger herself for him, but so many girls acted like it was some kind of striptease or like they were embarresed to fuck themselves as hard as they would on private. Still he let the insults flow. Jesus... Must be like tossing a fucking bone down a well. He shook his head in mock disaproval. How did you afford the peircings? Did you let the whole fucking shop have a go? A few moments later he frowned as he saw Kassy lean back in her seat and thrust her hips forward, the stream of hot acrod urine spraying from her urethra as she continued to fuck herself. Nick cursed inventivly as the stream struck his leg but he did not stop jacking himself, instead he simply shifted his foot from the chair arm and stomped firmly into the center of Kassy's chest, pinning her back against the chair and glaring at her. His breath was coming faster now as he watched the bitch being herself to a rapid orgasm beneath his boot. He felt her lean into his boot, her tongue sliding out to just barely touch the tip of his cock as she begged him to blow his load over her tits. He wanted to... he wanted to see his cum all over those impressive tits. He leaned in, his eyes on hers, panting as his balls contracted and he felt himself struggling for release... This slut had surpised him twice today. Two could play that game. His foot left her chest and he stepped in closer as though he were about to obey her, his eyes never leaving hers... He let the anticipation hang for a moment before he forced a smile past his lips and drove his left fist right into the dumb sluts face. Once. Twice. Three times. The blows were not all he could do. He wanted her to know that. To know that she was not even worth everything he could do. The first would connect between her eyes, the second across her cheek, and when the final blow fell against her pretty pert nose with enough force he suspected to bloody it he came. Hot white ropes of his seed spurting from the tip of his cock, aimed not at the girls chest but at the piss soaked seat and floor between her legs. He growled low and deep, as he came, his nut spilling out over the piss soaked ground. That said everything. If she was smart shed realize it. Dumb bitch was even less worthy than the dirt. His left hand, wet now with a bit of blood gripped her by the hair and pulled her forward, he was not gentle as he took a fistfull of her raven lochs and wiped his dick clean not only of that orgasem but the remnants from earlier. Stupid slut. He stated matter of factly as he let go of her hair and then stuffed his cock back into his pants, zipping up without so much as another glance at her. Lick that shit up before you go. He told her with all the air of certainty before turning to step over the row of seats behind them and proceeded to head towards one of the exits. And unless you want worse next time you better stop playing dress up and go back to being one of the sheep. He did not even turn as he addressed her, the last words before he left the auditorium tossed casually over a shoulder. Or come to the show and I promise Ill really wreck your fucking shitter afterwards. Then he was gone.