1 comments/ 27193 views/ 9 favorites A Killing Need By: La_Reina Nicole ran as fast as her legs could carry her. Her lungs were burning, her feet ached with every step, she was stepping on pine needles and other things, but she didn't care. She had to get away. She was slowing down and she knew that she was dead if she stopped. She had to get away; for herself and her best friend Jayne. A branch smacked her in the face and this time she felt something wet on her cheek. She slapped a hand to her face and looked at it. The blood was almost black in the night. She slowed down more and tried to get her bearings. She heard a car horn and ran in that direction. Just up a small embankment was a highway or road or street. Nicole didn't know and right now she didn't give a fuck. All she knew was there were cars and intermittently she could see car lights. She ran up the embankment knowing if she tried to scream she would run out of steam and never make it to safety. A car just passed as she ran onto the pavement. Her bare feet slapping loudly to her ears. Another car was coming around the bend. Nicole waved her hands and stood in the middle of the street, stumbling towards the oncoming car in desperation. Suddenly she felt someone grab her around the waist, pick her up, and throw her down the embankment she had just climbed. She stared up at the man her eyes wide. She started to crabwalk backwards, whimpering as the car drove past, and her eyes fell on the blade at his side slowly dripping blood. ***2 days earlier*** Nicole never liked camping. She hated it. She hated the bugs, the forced topics, the boringness. She just wasn't a camp person. Roughing it just wasn't her style. However, Jayne wanted to go out and get drunk in the woods for the weekend. "Come on Nicki pleeeeeeeease," Jayne begged standing over Nicki's desk. "It'll be fun. I'll bring the beer. They'll be no guys, just us girls roughing it and having fun." "What about toilets? Food? SEX!" Jayne looked at Nicole as if she had just said the world's dumbest joke. "Are you serious Nicki? We won't be so far from a camping site that we won't have toilets. We'll bring food, and Sex... really? Is that really a concern for you?" Yes it was and Jayne knew that, but either forgot or conveniently forgot. Either way Nicole was tired of explaining that sometimes she needed sex. She hadn't gotten laid in 2 weeks since her and her boyfriend broke up. Rat bastard. She was starting to feel desperate and really needed a long hard pounding. She needed a strong man to dominate her, control her. She needed that and badly. Instead she smiled and shook her head no. "Come on Nicki. I need this. I ..." Jayne paused and looked up as tears welled in her eyes. Nicki sighed. Jayne's one and only lover had left her at the altar. In 2 days it'll be 1 year. The real fucked up part was 7 months later he got married to a voluptuous red head. Jayne hadn't been the same since. "Fine." "Yes," Jayne cried as she hugged Nicki. "You won't regret this. I promise." Jayne went back to her desk before Nicole changed her mind. Nicole was an accountant at Posterize, a company that handled the financial accounts for other businesses. She was 1 of 20 accountants. The money paid well and what was better she had seniority to choose her hours. Meaning while everyone else worked 8:30am to 5:30pm, she worked 7am to 3:30pm. She usually only took a half hour lunch. Nicole signed out and left for the day. Nicole stared at her closet. She didn't have any flannel. What does one take on a camping trip if not flannel? She grabbed a pair of jeans and tossed it into her waiting black bag. 2 pairs should do the job for a weekend. She added a swimsuit. People usually swam in lakes at these things right? Nicole started to add a pretty white top that had ruffles. She stopped and threw it back in her drawer. She walked over to her drink, a light red wine, and finished it off. "Why am I doing this again," she said out loud to herself. "Because you love Jayne. She deserves this. Because you're a sucker who doesn't even know what to bring on a camping trip!" Okay so Nicole was a little drunk. She stood up and the world spun. She sat back down. Okay, so she was a lot drunk. Nicole fell back on the bed laughing. She had gotten drunk while trying to figure out a wardrobe to an event she didn't want to go to when she could have gotten fucked real quick. One night stands weren't so bad. It had been a while since she done anything like that, but she knew what kind of men she usually went after. Tall, dark, with piercing eyes; the silent, but strong type. The type that would be satisfied with a wham -- bam -- thank you maam. Would immediately stand up, make up some lame excuse, promise to call, then gets the hell out of her home. That's the man she should have gone out for. That was adequate vanilla sex. If she really wanted excitement she would go to a dungeon and find a strong dom. One that ... Beeeeeeeeeeeeeep! Nicole woke up to the sound of a car horn. She glanced at the clock to see it was past noon. She had fallen asleep and worse in her clothes. She stared for a moment as that damn horn went off again followed by Jayne bellowing her name. "Fuck!" Nicole threw a bunch of clothes into her bag, swigged some mouth wash, and ran out the door. "You look like shit," Jayne commented. Nicole just glared at her and got in the car. No more than 15 minutes both girls were singing tunes to the car radio. 3 hours later they had made their destination and were traipsing through the wood looking for the 'perfect' spot to stop and get drunk. "What about here?" Nicole asked for the thousandth time. "No, not far enough." "Jayne. We are as deep into this damn forest as we can go. If we go any deeper no one will ever find our bodies!" "Fine," Jayne finally stopped. She shook her head at Nicole's joke, but it was true. They were pretty far into the woods. "You go collect some sticks and I'll start on the fire." Nicole looked at Jayne like she lost her damn mind. "Okay, I'll get some sticks for our fire. You like rabbit right?" Nicole's eyes went wide. "Kidding. Kidding." As Jayne walked off Nicole unpacked their belongings. She was trying to put up the tent when she whirled around. She could have sworn she heard something. She stared hard into the greenery expecting to see something. "What's wrong?" Nicole turned at Jayne's voice. She shook her head begrudgingly. "I was trying to decide if I should throw this tent into the woods and if you'll believe me that a bear took it." "There are no bears here," Jayne laughed and helped Nicole maneuver man's trap of death. Later that night the fire was roaring, hot dogs were being roasted on sticks, and both girls were feeling no pain. The beer was ice cold and good. They were reminiscing. "Remember when you went through that lesbian phase," Jayne was saying loudly. Nicole shook her head no embarrassed. "You were all, I'm a lesbian. I'm a lesbian. Which lasted what... 2 days before you saw ..." both women howled with laughter, "Gaston!" Nicole had been so wild back then. She was sure she only liked women. Though she had only tasted pussy as part of a 3some. She just knew she was gay and had made sure everyone knew. Than Gaston with his black hair, accent, and physique immediately changed her from pussy muncher to dick rider. Besides she could never match his pussy eating skills. "Yeah, but Gaston was an ass." Jayne raised her beer in agreement. "That fucker fucked my sister, my cousin, and that bitch Julia." Jayne nodded. She looked at Nicole and didn't have to add that Gaston had hit on her too. Nicole knew he did now and she was forever grateful that Jayne hadn't succumbed to his sexual advances. "I love you girl." Nicole said. "I love you too." Jayne stared at Nicole real hard. Nicole was about to say 'what' when Jayne burped loud and long. Both girls laughed and in unison got up to head to bed. "Nicki, wake up!" Nicole immediately woke up her eyes focusing on Jayne. "Someone's out there," she hissed. "What," Nicole whispered back. She subconsciously followed Jayne's earlier speech patterns. "Someone is out there. I can hear them walking around. Shhhh!" Jayne stilled and seemed to follow some motion. Nicole tried to follow Jayne's eyes. Suddenly a knife pierced through their tent. Both girls screamed and shove backward away from the blade. Nicole grabbed the zipper on the tent and yanked down. She got out and grabbed Jayne's hand pulling her roughly through the opening. "Wha ... who...why?!" Nicole pulled Jayne along. She didn't care who the person was or what he wanted. They had a knife and obviously didn't mind using it. They ran through the woods, stumbling along. "Which way Jayne? Which way to the car?!" Jayne glanced around confused. "Jayne!" "I don't know. I ... I ..." Both girls stopped to stare at a man who seemed to just come out of the forest. He had on dirty jeans tucked into black boots. His shirt was dirty, but all Nicole could see was dead blue eyes. Those eyes held no emotion at all. Nicole slowly took a step backward. Almost, as if magic, the blade came out of nowhere and it shone in the little moonlight that came through the trees. Jayne opened her mouth and screamed. Suddenly the blade was arching through the air and the scream was cut off. Nicole stared as Jayne dropped to her knees clutching her throat. The knife embedded deep into it. She looked up at Nicole before toppling onto her side. Nicole looked at the man who was still frozen stiff. He hadn't move not since throwing the knife. His eyes stared into hers; still dead, lifeless. Nicole took another step backwards. The man jerked as if she slapped him. Nicole immediately stopped. "Wha-What do you want?" The man cracked his neck. "Please!" Something about the way the man moved made her brain scream 'RUN!' Nicole turned on her heel and ran like hell. ***** Nicole groaned having been thrown back down the embankment. She stared at that blade that seemed to hold her entire focus. She was past exhausted having not gotten any sleep the night before. She could only stare and hope her death was quick. The man seemed to be upon her faster than she could blink. She expected him to slam the knife into her, but he only grabbed her hands and pulled them above her head. He leaned forward and sniffed her. Nicole was so freaked out she couldn't move. She held her breath as he sniffed her again. Maybe he smelled her fear, or her sweat, she didn't care what he smelled as long as it kept her alive. Suddenly his hand wrapped in her brown mane and he pulled down hard. This had been something that had always turned Nicole on. A hand gripping her hair hard, pulling down, forcing her back to arch, causing her breasts to press forward, the pain turning to pleasure. Nicole couldn't help it. She moaned. The man looked down at her and for once his eyes showed emotion: curiosity. He slammed his lips down onto hers. He kissed her hard bruising her lips, splitting them. She tasted her own blood, but the pain, the need. She had needed rough sex and her body responded not recognizing that this wasn't a role play, that this wasn't consensual. She closed her eyes tightly trying to drive his image out of her mind as her nipples hardened and her pussy flooded. She was beyond ashamed. His hand cupped her breast squeezing hard. He rolled her nipple painfully through the material causing her to gasp out in surprise and need. Her eyes widen and she stared into his icy blue orbs. He had done that on purpose. He wanted to see her eyes. He wanted to see the lust in them. He pulled on her nipple driving her off the dirt floor. Her eyes were heavy lidded as she slowly lifted her fist. She didn't know where the knife was, but if she could just knock him out or stun him she could get free. His other hand grabbed her fist and slammed it to the ground. His eyes were still on hers and his mouth slowly tilted up in the scariest smile she had ever seen. His hand ripped her shirt open her lacy bra exposed. His weight was on her forearms keeping her hands pinned. Nicole sucked in a breath of air. "Scream and I'll make sure your death isn't a pleasant one," he said. His voice was rough, guttural, hard. Nicole's heart thudded. "Understand?" Nicole nodded. His mouth captured her nipple through the material while his eyes still pierced hers. She didn't move. Couldn't. With his teeth he shredded her bra, pulled it from her body. Her nipples were already hard in the cold night air. He suckled one and bit sharply. She sucked in a breath releasing it in a low moan that she desperately tried to stifle. His hand was under her jeans, over her panties, and he cupped her mound. Nicole arched so hard her back came off the ground. He slammed a finger into her, her panties ripping around her hips. Nicole closed her eyes wanting him to do what he wanted. Hopefully he'll let her go. His nail scraped her clit hard. Her eyes opened and she got the hint. He wanted her to watch him defile her. She shook her head no as he slipped another finger into her. He thrust into her over and over. "Oh, shhhhhhhhit!" Something in Nicole snapped. Something sane. She squeezed her muscles tightly around his fingers creating more friction. He sucked in her breast and with his teeth bit down deep. Nicole moaned loudly, her legs splayed wide, her hips thrusting up to match his fingers driving deep into her. His cold blue eyes stared into hers slightly dancing. Somehow her jeans were taken from her body. Her panties were down on the ground lost somewhere. She was totally naked, exposed to the elements, and her body was on fire. He dug himself out of his jeans and drove into her hard and fast. Nicole couldn't help it. Her head tilted back and she moaned loudly; her moans turning into screams of pleasure. He slammed his hand over her mouth. Her already bruised slightly split lips burned with pain which quickly turned into pleasure. Nicole was flipped over onto her hands and knees. His hand pushed down on her shoulders and she fell onto her chest as he pulled her hips up. Her ass high in the air, he slammed his hand down onto it. She yelped then held it back as his hand came down again and again and again. She knew her bum was red, she could feel the heat. His finger slipped into her pussy and came back wet with her juices. "Fuck me sir. Fuck me Master," Nicole hadn't meant for the words to escape her lips. She was saying them in her head and she wasn't sure if she had said them or not. She was too far gone to care or worry. He leaned forward over her. She could feel him just over her. He slowly eased into her. Nicole pushed back against him. He bit her shoulder and she moaned at his teeth in her. He held himself still inside her. She could feel him pulsating. She didn't dare move. She understood. He was in control here. He slowly eased out and then back in. She growled in frustration not wanting a slow fucking. She felt his hands grip her hips, his nails digging into her skin; she bit her lip to keep from crying out. He eased out and she didn't move, didn't cry out, she stayed still. "You learn well," he whispered into her ear before rewarding her with his cock fucking her hard. Slamming so deep and hard into her she could hear their bodies slapping. Her body tightened and she grew even hotter and hotter. "I .. I'm going to cum." He wrapped his hand around her throat squeezing slightly. The control only made Nicole burn hotter. She was so close. Her body squeezing his cock tighter and tighter. Suddenly he stopped moving and though Nicole wanted to move or cry out especially since she was so close she didn't move. Her body calmed down and he started thrusting hard into her again. She was immediately brought to the brink and she didn't say anything just let her body tighten up again. He stopped again and Nicole growled in rage. He squeezed her throat hard cutting off the air and immediately stopping her complaint. He hauled her up to her knees while still embedded deep inside her. "Beg." Nicole was confused. Beg for what? She didn't understand. He slowly slid into her wet, hot, cunt. "Beg slut." Nicole immediately knew what he wanted. She was barely able to nod. He immediately fucked her relentlessly while still on her knees. He pushed up and into her. His hand tightening around her throat cutting off any screams she would emit. She was so hot, so needing this, she immediately felt her orgasm approaching. "I... I'm... Can I cum?" He thrust into her once, twice, she felt him lean over her, "Cum, my slut." Those words burned into her. They zipped through her body and exploded in her pussy. She came so hard. Her body jerked, she bucked, and she screamed into his mouth as he swallowed her orgasm. She felt his cock enlarge, than he exploded. She felt him pulse inside her and she had mini orgasms as he came. He slipped out of her, pushed her down, spread her legs, and stared as she felt his cum slip out of her pussy and down her thighs. "Go!" Nicole hesitated not sure. She felt him let go of her body. "Go before I finish you off." Nicole looked behind her and as she got to her feet her hand touched on the knife. It had been beside her the whole time. She picked it up and ran off into the woods just in case he changed his mind. She hadn't been thinking until too late that she should have ran up the embankment to the road. Never accord to her. Instead she ran like an idiot as branches slapped her face, she tripped and fell, and somehow a miracle made it back to her camp. She ran straight to the tent. She immediately grabbed Jayne's car keys and opened her own bag for clothes. Right now she could not focus on her dead best friend. She had to get help, get away. She pulled on a pair of jeans and was pulling on a shirt when she heard a twig snap. She froze convinced he was back and had decided to kill her after all. Nicole had the shirt over her head and her arms through the opening but her head wasn't through the hole. She was blinded, but too scared to move. She still had the knife in her hand. She slowly pulled the shirt down just as she heard someone come through the opening. She stabbed out and her eyes opened in horror. Jayne had wrapped her own shirt around her throat and was now staring at Nicole with accusation in her eyes. The knife was in her chest and there was no surviving this. Jayne pitched forward landing on the knife driving it even further into her chest. "No!" "You killed her. Not I." Nicole looked up to see the man leaning against a tree. "I .. I thought it was you." He nodded. "I wanted my knife back. That's mine and I keep what's mine." His eyes roved over her body. He walked towards Nicole who was too numb to move. She wanted to die too and even welcomed it. He walked past her, towards Jayne, flipped her over, and pulled his knife out. He started to walk away. "How long?" He turned towards her. "How long have you been killing and raping women?" "20 years. Since I was 16. But I'm not a rapist. You're the first I fucked and even you know I didn't rape you." "The law won't agree." He shrugged. "But in this scenario the worse I did was attack and stab a woman. You killed her. Tell me how jail is." He chuckled and started to walk away. Nicole didn't want to go to jail. He was right. She had killed her friend. Maybe she could plead self-defense, but she had fucked the guy who had threatened them. Had willingly fucked him. Who would understand that she couldn't help it? That he dominated and controlled her in a way that she truly needed, wanted. She would be sent to jail and ostracize. "Please." "Please what slut?" "Please ..." she trailed away not knowing what she was begging him for. "You will be mine and only mine. I will use you any way I want. If you ever turn me in or think to leave me I will find you and kill you." He turned and those cold blue eyes stared at her. A Killing Need Ch. 02 Nicole awoke in the front seat of a truck. She groaned grabbing her head, her long black hair cascading around her in waves. She was wearing the jeans from yesterday and from the scratchy material between her thighs no underwear. She glanced down to see a white t-shirt and no bra. "What the fuck, Ja-" Nicole stopped as everything came flooding back to her. The camping, her friend, her ... indecency and depravity. What had she done? She glanced around. The ... Man, Master, whatever was gone. She was alone. She searched for keys, but couldn't find any. There was a diner. Help?! Nicole got out of the truck running towards the diner. The door chimed as she swung the door open. All eyes turned on her and she saw every single patron male and female give her a double take. "Can I help ya, sweetie." the waitress who looked worn beyond her years asked Nicole holding a coffee pot. Nicole hesitated. Her eyes scanned the tables as she thought of a way to explain what happened last night. She shook her head and slid into a booth. The woman whose name tag had Cindi on it poured her a cup of coffee. "Ya look like you could use some help, dahlin." "No, I ... was just hungry, but I ..." Nicole patted her pockets and realized she didn't have any money, ID, not even a cell phone on her. "...don't have any cash. May I just sit here, please?" Cindi looked at Nicole and nodded though she didn't look happy having some girl who had no money sitting at the diner. Nicole thought she felt someone staring at her. She turned, but halfway through someone sat down across from her. "Hiya babe. I'm Chad. Wanna Shag?" "What?!" Nicole wasn't sure she heard him right. She was trying to figure out where the Man had gone. Had He abandoned her out here? Why hadn't He shown up? What the hell was going on? Chad laughed. "Nothing. I'll pay for your meal. Some pancakes and bacon huh?" Chad snapped his fingers and Cindi rolled her eyes and took the order. "So what's your name, doll?" What is up with everyone calling me pet names? Nicole started to feel like her old self the longer she sat there with her hand wrapped around the hot mug and no one trying to kill her. "Nicole," she finally answered. She glanced around the diner looking for Him. "How'd you get so far out here?" "Look, Chad. I appreciate you coming and uh buying me ..." Nicole didn't know what time of day it was. It was still dark out, but that could be early morning or night. How long had she been out? "Food, but maybe you shouldn't be here." "Huh?" "It's not safe." Nicole was remembering the last words He said and she didn't think He was joking. [i] "You will be mine and only mine. I will use you any way I want. If you ever turn me in or think to leave me I will find you and kill you."[/i] She was sure he was around here, somewhere. "Not safe. Baby, we can be kinky if that's what you like?" Nicole stared at Chad. He was a doosch. Nicole thought back about 3 weeks ago when Jayne had came into the office laughing about the new word she was 'hip' to. Doosch meaning that you could and she quoted 'hear the wind wooshing over a dumb person's head.' Jayne laughed. "You know a man who just doesn't get it. No matter how hard you try." Nicole had shaken her head no, but now she did. Now she understood and she was looking at one. A doosch. Nicole stood up and walked out the door. The door chimed and she looked left then right then left again. She saw a phone booth at the corner and instinctively headed towards it. Another chime and she glanced back to see Chad coming towards her. "Go inside." "Look babe. I paid for your dinner. You got to put out." Nicole stopped at the phone booth with an incredulous look on her face. She started laughing. Chad stopped staring at her with an angry look. Nicole laughed harder and had to grip the phone booth to stop herself from falling over. After the two days she had his little insult didn't compare. She had been chased through the woods, saw her best friend choke on a knife, got fucked (okay that wasn't a real bad part), then killed her best friend, and now is stranded at a diner somewhere in God knows where with some sort of dick who can't take a fucking hint. Chad had enough and grabbed her arm. Nicole pulled out of his grasp and glared at him. Her head snapped back at the blow. He hit her hard and she heard a ringing in her ears as Chad dragged her back. Nicole shook her head clearing it and managed to ball her fist and slam it against his eye. It wasn't a punch, having never thrown one it was more like she slammed her fist down against his face. "Fucking bitch. You're all but naked." Nicole's eyes widen as she glanced down at herself. "Yeah I can see your titties through your shirt and I'm gong to get me some. Whether you cooperate with me or not." Nicole was pushed to the ground roughly his hand shoving her head to the pavement. The blow didn't break the skin, but her face scratched roughly against the concrete. "Get off ME!" Nicole kicked out at him connecting with his shin. She was awarded with his fist slamming into her stomach. The breath rushed out of her lips, and then an intense pain she had never felt flared through her body. Nicole curled up in a ball as she felt tugging on her legs. She realized it was her jeans and blindly grabbed for them just to feel his fist slam into her side. For a moment she felt paralyzed like she couldn't move. Her jeans were removed from her body. "Oh yeah. This is what I want." Nicole could feel her muscles reacting to her once more. Chad climbed on top of her to her growing horror. "You ran off." Nicole stiffened as she heard His voice. "I returned to the truck and you are gone. With him." Nicole turned and in the shadows she could only make out His eyes. "No, no, no, no, no..." Chad being a doosch didn't recognize the life or death situation he was currently in. "Look buddy when I'm done with her you can have my seconds. Until then some privacy." Nicole saw the glint of steel in the shadows. Chad turned back towards Nicole and glared at her. His expression changed to surprise, then pain, and then it was like the light went out behind his eyes. He fell off to the side of her hitting hard on the ground. He walked over Chad coming towards Nicole with the blade she was all too familiar with. "What did I tell you?" Nicole backpedaled unable to take her eyes off the blade and the Man who was slowly approaching. She recognized he was backing her even further away from the diner, away from the light, and deeper into the shadows. "I said I would kill you. I said if you tried to leave me I would kill you." Nicole heard the back of her head hit the dumpster before she felt it. She winced in pain as she sensed Him stop right in front of her. His breath was hot against her cheek. She couldn't get enough oxygen into her lungs. Her chest rose and fell heavily as adrenaline coursed through her body. She heard the blade slide up against the dumpster it's metallic sound sliding up was enough to fray her nerves. He took a closer step and hauled her to her feet. His chest was pressing against her breasts; pushing hard against her nipples. She bit her lip stifling a moan at the contact. "Interesting. That dumbass did the same to you as I am, but you fight him every step of the way with me your nearly dripping," He slid his finger between her slit. "Yo- you're my Master." "Than why did you leave?" "I don't know. I was alone and scared. I ..." His fist slammed into the dumpster cutting off her words. Her eyes held his cold blue ones. They no longer held any type of emotion. She couldn't read Him. Was he going to kill her? He slammed his blade into the dumpster. The steel blade sliding into the rusted steel of the dumpster to stand out at hand height if he should chose to need it. He grabbed her leg, lifted it, and placed it around his waist. He thrust into her tight folds as she moaned. His hand grasped her nipple twisting it to just this side of pain causing her pussy to gush. She arched her back and He sank in another inch. She knew better than to rock her hips or set the pace. That would just cause Him to hurt her. He smiled, grabbed her waist as if she weighed nothing, and began bobbing her up and down on his thick pole. "Oh fuck," Nicole moan wrapping one arm around his neck and picking up His pace. She gripped his cock tightly with her pussy trying to squeeze Him tightly; create more friction. His hand wrapped in her mane pulling her head back before He slammed His lips against hers. His lips roughly grated against hers as she moaned into his mouth. "Please." "Please what, slut." "Please let me taste you, Master." He pulled out of her with a sloppy pop. She fell to her knees ignoring the rocks stabbing into them. He thrust his hips forward forcing his cock between her lips and the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat. Instantly she started to gag. He pulled back and she took in a breath before he rammed his cock back into her mouth. Nicole wrapped one hand around his shaft to stroke him and to give herself a buffer from him going too deep into her mouth. He quickly grabbed her hands and used them as a reign as he pumped himself deeper and deeper. Nicole had to time his thrusts for air. Concentrating on breathing helped her relax her throat. The head of his cock slide past her gag reflex, then his shaft, and soon he was sliding up and down her throat as she moaned for more. Nicole couldn't believe how much she loved feeling his cock slide down her throat. She grabbed the back of his thighs and pushed him deeper as he grabbed clumps of her hair and strained to go further like his bitch wanted. Faster and faster he piston into her gaping mouth as gobs of slob slid down her chin and landed on the dirty street below. He pulled harshly back on her hair then flexed his thighs skull fucking her tight warm mouth. "Mmmmm." With a grunt she felt his cock expand then pulse jet after jet of his hot seed into her eager belly. Even when she felt him go flaccid she kept sucking him. With finality he pulled her off his member and pulled her to her feet kissing her. "You did well, slut. Go put on your jeans." Nicole ran over to where she left her jeans and pulled them on. She went back over to Him. He reached down and pulled his knife out of the dumpster. "What about the body?" His eyes glanced over the dead Chad and back towards her. "I don't like other men talking to you." Nicole could only stare as He walked over to Chad, grabbed his foot, and began dragging him toward the alley. Nicole cold and worried began to panic. In a huff she asked, "Where'd you go when I woke up?" He stood up straight and slammed both his palms against the brick building trapping Nicole inside his arms. "What. Did you. Say?" Nicole gulped. "I was just wondering where you had gone when I was asleep in the truck, sir." His eyes held hers until she had to look down. He unnerved her even as he set her heart thumping and she could feel the moisture on her thighs. "Watch. Your. Tone." "Yes sir." He continued dragging Chad back down the alley. There was a fence where some vicious dogs were barking and jumping at the fence. He stared at the dogs as they tried to break through and get to him. He lifted Chad and threw him over the fence. The dogs began tearing into Chad ripping pieces from his body. He watched with impassive eyes then turned towards her. Nicole had her hand over her mouth brows furrowed at the carnage. "Come." He led the way back to the truck. She got in as he walked around the truck and got into the driver's side. Nicole buckled her seatbelt and between them was a bag of food. She glanced at it and he nodded. She dug into the bag pulling out a cheeseburger. She began eating suddenly famish as he drove. The drive was long and boring. She stared out the window, played the ABC game by herself, tried to see if she could count to 1 million, almost anything to stop the boredom. Sometime during the drive she fell asleep. While she slept she could hear him mumbling to himself about the other drivers. He had a serious case of road rage. She awoke when she felt the truck stop. She sat up glancing around. The sun was bright and they were at a rest stop. Nicole got out stretching. She didn't have to pee so she walked down the small slope to where some picnic tables were set up. She climbed on top of one and sighed at the feeling of the warm wood. She laid back her eyes partly closed against the sun's glare. The warm sun felt good against her skin. She pulled her hair from under her letting it hang over the table as she waited for Him. A shadow blocked her sun and she opened her eyes not to see Him, but two college guys. "Hey baby." "You're in my sun." "Hey, we just want to get to know you better." "Fuck off." "Dude, I can totally see her nipples." "I know dude." Nicole closed her eyes as she heard them go back and forth. She knew she should probably just get up and leave. She sat up with a sigh and looked back to the truck. She saw Him and her eyes heated with lust. Unfortunately, the two idiots thought she leering at them. Nicole kept her eyes on Him and rubbed her breast making sure to pinch her nipples. The two guys high fived and when she walked further into the woods they didn't hesitate to follow. She kept glancing back towards the guy, but really she was looking at Him. She pulled off her shirt letting it fall on the path as she walked deeper and deeper until the sound of the highway was a distant sound. "Dude, I'm gonna fuck her first." "Dude we can fuck her at the same time. 3 holes. Remember." "Oh yeah!" Nicole rolled her eyes. They deserved to die. She looked back and saw He was stalking them blending into the background. She knew what to look for and was able to see him coming towards her. She felt sexy and horny. This was like foreplay and as she walked and caressed her body she felt as though His hands were on her. She knew His eyes were and that made her finally stop. The two guys were just within arm's reach. She unbuttoned her jeans and watched their eyes widen. She slipped her hand down her jeans; her finger drifting over her clit causing her to gasp. She thrust her hips outward and plunged two fingers into her cunt. "I want you," she said to Him. The guys smiled and came towards her. She took a step back and her eyes focused on the two guys. "Not you." They paused confused. "Him." She nodded behind him and the two turned. He came out of the bushes and stabbed his knife into one's abdomen. The man crumpled to the ground as He pulled his knife out and stared at Nicole as the other college kid bolted. She sauntered to him and pressed herself against him. "Fuck me in their blood." His eyes blazed with fire and he was gone. Nicole crouched down looking at the man who was holding his stomach trying to staunch the flow of blood. "I told you to fuck off." The man could only cry and whimper. "Shhh shhh." The man wouldn't stop crying and she knew he was dying, but damn if he wasn't taking forever. "Help me." Nicole looked down at him. "Why?" "Please." Nicole pulled off her jeans standing in the nude. She heard scrambling in the bushes and gurgling. She turned to see Him with the other dragging him towards her. "Master!" She ran towards him and flung herself into his arms. He caught her with one arm and held her to him, picking her off the ground. His lips locked with hers. "You wanted to fuck in their blood." "Yes." She didn't have to respond. He hadn't asked her a question. "Why." "Because you want to. It will make you happy. I want to make you happy and the kill will calm you down." He only stared at her as he slowly lifted his knife and slid it across the man's throat. His blood arched through the air landing on her tits and body. It was warm and slick as she caressed her skin. He dropped the dead man and pulled her over to the one who still hadn't died. He jammed his knife down through the ribs and the college kid finally died. He sat back on his hunches and pulled her down on top of him. He drove himself up into her tight sheath as she tilted her head back to kiss him deeply. His hands roved over her body squeezing her breast as the other slid to her clit and rubbed her intimately. She moaned into his mouth as her nails raked down the back of his neck and shoulder. He hissed and she felt him swell deep inside her. She bounced and rocked her hips against him her cries getting higher as he worked her into a feverish state. She arched her back pressing her breasts deeper into his palms. "Cum for me, my little slut." She had never cum on command, but his gravelly deep voice sent her over the edge. She felt her pussy clamp down on his thick shaft as she jerked and bucked against him. Her cries of ecstasy were barely smothered by his mouth. "I love the way your pussy feels when you cum." Nicole could only pant in response. He pushed her to her knees. She felt him rub between her pussy then up between the globes of her ass and finger her anus. She stiffened. He leaned over her and she could feel the tip of his cock there. "I want to fuck your tight," he pressed forward and she felt the head of his cock slide into her ass. ".. virgin ..." he pressed deeper and she felt him tear into her. "... ass!" He thrust forward and she felt an incredible sensation of pain. Her eyes rimmed with tears and she could barely scream as she felt herself being skewered. He bit her neck and his hand went to her pussy; slamming two fingers into her. She moaned and felt herself relaxing. He eased out and she felt a loss as he removed his fingers as well. He pushed back into her ass and she felt herself being fucked in both orifices. Nicole moaned and groaned trying to convince herself she liked the pain; that it didn't hurt, that this is what she wanted. He fucked her faster, harder, and that same thing snapped inside her. She suddenly wanted the pain. The pain turned her on. The pain was what she needed and she needed more. Nicole leaned forward until her weight was on her shoulders and chest. She grabbed both globes of her ass and spread her cheeks wide opening herself for her Master. He reached forward and grasped her shoulders ramming into her over and over. "Deeper, harder, fuck me harder." She spread her cheeks wider and could feel every vein of his huge cock slide into her, feel his cock pulsating. "More!" Nicole bucked against him slamming her own virgin ass against his hard cock. With a roar he came into her ass. She felt his cock throbbing as he emptied his load into her. He pulled out and she whimpered from the loss. "More, please, don't stop Master." He looked down at her and bent her over his lap. He slapped her ass hard not even bothering with a warm up. She moaned in pleasure and begged him for another. He slapped her ass 10 times the red turning into a deep purple and still she begged for more. He shoved his fingers into her pussy and they came out dripping with her nectar. He stood her up and pressed his mouth to her mound. She screamed in ecstasy instantly cumming. He didn't stop. He buried his mouth on her sweet pussy pressing his teeth against her clit and grinding into her pussy. He knew he was on the verge of hurting her terribly, but she was too far gone to feel pain; only pleasure. Her hands were trapped in one of his behind her back, His mouth glued to her pussy as he swallowed her juices and stabbed his tongue into her. She came once more and collapsed into his arms. "Please more." He smiled. Even exhausted she wanted more. He pinched her nipple twisting it around hard and she moaned pressing herself deeper into his hand. "Sub space." He could skin her and she would feel pleasure. He probably had already hurt her, but she would be okay. He now knew when she was in sub space and what to look for next time. He was no where near done with her, so they were stopping. A Killing Need Ch. 02 He picked her up and went to her jeans and shirt. He watched her get dress and led her back to the truck. She yawned and climbed into the passenger's side. "Where are we going?" "Home." Nicole meant to ask more, but she was so tired. She closed her eyes and was instantly asleep. A Killing Need "Are we clear?" Nicole thought on it. "My life ..." "Is already over." Nicole thought again. He was right and in a fucked up world he was what she wanted. He saw her acceptance before she spoke. He walked up to her and pushed her hard up against a tree. Her head hit it hard, she saw stars. He kissed her taking the kiss. She tried to kiss him back, but he wouldn't let her. He totally and completely dominated her and she let him take what he wanted. No, she didn't let him do anything. He let her. He pulled back. "My name is Nicole." "I don't care." "What do I call you?" "Master." Nicole waited for more, but there wasn't any. He turned and slammed her head into the tree. She looked at him with questions in her eyes before the darkness came and claimed her.