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If he was not so intrigued by her offer he might have left her there, let her deal with her own snuffing if she felt so inclined. Instead he took the knife from her, hefting in his hand as she suddenly looked back up at him. A hopeful little smile played about her lips, not quite able to stick as half-anticipated yet another humiliation, another round of watching him fuck and pleasure and snuff someone else while she watched and felt hot jealousy warm her slit from within. Her cow-eyed lust for her own turn at destruction only encouraged him more, giving Guy a fresh surge of bloodlust that lead to his hand wrapping itself around her throat, dragging her up onto her feet and pushing her up against the same wall where he'd snuffed the instructor. Breathlessly watching, the other women had gone silent when he'd taken the knife, seemingly awed at the prospect of what might be about to happen. Kim had gone quiet too, save for a few soft little hiccups and pitiful japanese whines. Her eyes never left him, filled with some broken kind of infatuation as he lifted the knife to her breasts. She held still for him when he began to cut, only squeaking softly as her skin first broke, shivering against the wall as he traced slow patterns with the knifepoint. Red welled up in the path of the blade, droplets Hardcore of blood dribbling down her body. The incisions were shallow, but hurt enough to make Kim begin to masturbate. She huffed weakly while she watched his face, seeming to love the sadistic glint in his eyes more than the agony itself. The twisted cut trailed downwards in slow, meandering turns, the point of the knife finding its way to a spot a few inches below the bottom of Kim's sternum. Her body was arched, pushing out her hips and abdomen as if presenting them to her lover, offering up her body in her unquestioning willingness. Her whole body was twitching with her rapid breaths, hyperventilation making her stomach seem to flutter beneath the knifepoint, anticipation building to a fever pitch throughout the room. Kim's eyes were wide, biting her lip as she spared a glance down at herself. She was just in time to watch the knife slide in, a nearly effortless push providing the force to bury the blade several inches within her belly. Kim's breath stopped in a sudden lurch, the feel of the cold steel within her reaching her brain before the pain. Guy's eyes did not see her smile, her silent laugh of exhilaration and joy. In that moment, she knew she'd gotten what she wanted. She was done for, had given herself to him a way no other woman he'd taken before her could boast. Not even the ones whose corpses littered the floor, amateur cooling slowly while they awaited the next to join them. Blood bubbled out around the blade as asian Guy heard a few cries of orgasm from around the room, women who'd been masturbating unable to help but climax from seeing him bury his knife in the beautiful Asian. It was a pity, he thought. They couldn't have held out for the best part. Sliding the knife downward, he slit Kim's abdomen open as easily as one might cut through tape on a package, opening her up all the way down to her pelvis in a single slice. Intestines immediately began to bulge out, eager to be free of their long confinement, loops of the tangled organs starting to fall free from her. Kim herself seemed amazed, teen unable to comprehend what had done to her, only thrilled that it had been. Hyperventilating, her bloody breasts heaved as she reached down to touch her own guts. Her arms shook, hands useless except to dig into her own body as she suddenly giggled, a stupidly blissful smile on her face. I gave Sven a naughty grin. Falling back asleep, my mind kept repeating, what have I gotten myself into?... Still smiling, Phil walked slowly over in front of her, and undid his belt. “Mmm, please.” She purrs. When Lydia looked directly at her, Olivia’s eyes widened almost comically in japanese surprise at being caught. His shirt tucked in, his tie perfect. "Yeah" With a shudder she realized she in her surprise did not try to cover herself. "Oh Mommy!" “I Love you, too,” he whispered into her ear before sticking a amateur tongue in. “Post a bulletin where everyone can and will see it that there will be inspection immediately following the roll call teen for all on shift. “Bloody hell TT, men are different to women; men just can’t do that, they can’t produce enough cum.” He was surprised at how easily it pulled apart, but I wasn’t. I had spent over an hour last night with a seam ripper, weakening the seams so the dress would easily Hardcore pull off my asian body. Her Dad pulls her close and whispers in her ear, “Your Mother must never know about this moment. A feeling of desperation replaced my contentment and caused me to whimper. As she slowly opened her eyes looking up at his concerned face. Not sure what else to do I tell my mom. I wanted to get in a position whereby I would cum just by being looked at; but how.