****** Evyl Hates Kids by Amber, the Evyl Princess ******
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Evyl Hates Kids


Her deep-purple lined black lips twisted villainously as she worked to fasten
her garter belt to her fishnet thigh-high stocking. It was time for the little
whores to pay now... Evyl's short glossy black hair bounced as she bent over to
lace her high-heeled boots up. She stood in front of the full-length mirror,
ready to be her own worst criticizer. "Whoa..." she said out loud, a bit
surprised, "I look DAMN good!"

She grabbed her knees and bent over, her plump, spherical ass bulbed from the
bottom of her black body suit. She stood up, flexing her nice, toned calf
muscles. She could just see the boys at the bus stop. As she admired herself,
she could feel their eyes bulging from their sockets as their cocks bulged from
their pants. They'd want her. They'd want her baad. She blew a kiss to herself
and threw on the black overcoat that hung near her door. Tying it tight around
herself, she made her way to the car.

She's borrowed her aunt's Suburban. She didn't want to be an idiot by driving
her own car in this situation. She'd play it safe and have the 'Burban painted
as a "surprise" for her aunt, since the job wasn't perfection anyway. She
pulled away from the complex, making perfect time. It was 7 a.m. and the junior
high and elementary school children were waiting for the city bus on the
corner. Boys and girls from 5 years old to 14 years old watched the curious-
looking pale Goth girl as she drove past them, slowing just enough to
accidentally have dropped her overcoat, her large firm tits popped from the
nippleless bra. She scrambled to tie it back on. She drove by again, keeping in
mind how alluring the "grown woman" must look to the kids. Also, she pictured
her poor dead Butch. Butch was her rottweiler. She'd found him dead on the lawn
a week before. A neighbor said she saw five boys playing with him, him eating
something, and later that morning, Butch's poisoned body laid sprawled out on
the lawn. The boys ran toward the bus stop and the neighbor lady offered her
condolences. Evyl was polite enough to smile and thank her... but not nice
enough to spare the boys. If she caught just three, she'd be able to nail at
lease ONE who was responsible for her dog's death. Her beautiful Butch. She
could still see his pink hard cock, hopping in excitement as she bent over
behind him and worked herself to orgasm every time. She'd focus on his panting
as the smooth, wet, rosy, veiny doggie-cock slid slowly into her velvety pussy
hole. Sometimes, she'd put little mittens on him and let him fuck her from
behind. She'd focus on her huge white breasts resting on her thighs as she'd
hunch over. The dog's furry stomach struggled to find a good place on her back
and the mittened-paws eventually found a home on her shoulders. She was easily
wet enough for him to slide through each time, and she lifted her rump a bit to
allow the doggie cock to enter her fully. Butch would plunge himself into
Evyl's twat, the gloopy noises would echo in the walls. The satiny lining of
her pussy hugged Butch's cock all the time, and she hopped back and forth,
rocking Butch's quivering body as he panted and drooled on her upper back.
Sometimes, she would get so wet that Butch would slip out, despite his swollen
shiny knob. He'd be quick to reposition it, and often would give Evyl a painful
surprise by popping his cock into her tight brown asshole. It would usually rip
slightly, but stretch quickly to accommodate the big doggie cock. She felt so
full, pressure on the back of her organs drove her to orgasm each time. He'd
shoot hot ropes of creamy doggy cum into her deep anus. She loved Butch. She'd
train him to fuck her right.

Evyl stopped at the donut shop and got out of the car. She still was covered by
the black overcoat and she smiled in a flirty manner to the boys. They'd never
seen her before. She was usually still at work at this time and pretty much
kept to herself. Instead of her being recognized by her neighbors, she was
thought of as a "freaky" stranger. She knew no one really know she lived up the
street. She walked in and ordered a dozen donuts, then stood against the
passenger door outside.

One of the boys pointed her out to the others, his mouth agape as she undid her
overcoat slightly, and she beckoned him with a long, red fingernail. As she had
suspected, the shy boy brought along a few of his friends. The four boys and
one girl approached her.

Evyl grinned, "whatcha all doin' around here?" She took pulled the joint tucked
behind her ear, and lit it up. She looked even more alluring to the curious
group of kids. The girl, in her bold nature, grinned at Evyl.

"We're waiting for the fucking bus." It seemed that she'd not used the word in
the past, because even her face twisted in unfamiliarity in hearing her voice
saying it.

"Well where do you guys go to school?" Evyl asked, taking a drag from the
joint.

The girl's was bold enough to answer again. "Johnson Middle School. It's on the
other side of -"

"I know where it is, damnit. Where do you WANT to go today?"

One of the boys turned to walk away. "Where ya goin, kid?"

"I'll get a whippin' if I don't go to school today..." He didn't know how
accurate his thought was. Evyl snuffed the joint out, and tossed it to the girl
who caught it and smiled.

"I'm Jenny." The girl was short, a little fat, but very cute. She had some hot-
pink lipstick on and a tank top. Evyl grinned and got into the car, rolling the
window down and talking to the kids.

"I'm Evelyn, if you want a ride to the school, jump in. I'm going to the
jewelry store anyway." Evyl grinned as she heard the door open, the car go
down, and the door closed.

She'd lit another joint and actually started toward the school. She turned the
radio on pretty loud for about five seconds. Loud pounding racket from Nine
Inch Nails cloaked the sound of the locks being "childlocked" from the driver's
side. Evyl turned the volume down. "So, Jenny, do you really like school?"

"Nah." The pudgy girl frowned quickly. She adopted a sneer to her lip when she
spoke to Evelyn, and was proud of how cool it made her that Evelyn remembered
the name. "I don't like school much. Thanks for the marijuana cigarette."

"Marijuana cigarette?' Evyl faked trying to hide a chuckle. A disgusted sneer
came to her lip. "It's a joint, and if you want to finish it, here..." Evyl
tossed a black lighter which read "stoned again" in green letters to Evelyn,
who wasn't as quick to catch it this time. She scrambled for it from the floor
and lit the joint, She puffed, coughed, and passed it around to the boys.

"So which of you actually like going to school?" None answered, but the shy boy
who'd complained before began to make whimper sounds when he couldn't roll down
his window. The smoke was making him cough and he was nervous. Evyl drove past
the school toward the mountains. San Bernardino was famous for them, and if you
really get down to it, no one cares about anyone else who lives there. Mostly
everyone there's rich, and mind their own business for the most part.

The kids didn't say a word, but surprisingly passed around the joint. Evyl
giggled to herself when she remembered how nervous she was at slipping some
Angel Dust into the joint. The kids would be tripping out in about five
minutes. All of them except for the whiner. "Fucking cut it out, damnit." Evyl
broke the silence.

The boy stopped and the other kids began to giggle. Jenny looked out the window
and perked up, "Where are we goin' Evelyn?"

"To the mountains. Let's go and have some fun. I know that you don't want to go
to school today. I have my own cabin up here near a big lake. If you don't want
to go, tell me now."

The shy boy immediately stuck his hand up and Jenny was just as quick to pull
it back down, whispering a scolding to him. It was ok, it looked like he didn't
even go to the middle school at all. "How old are you, kid?"

"I'm 12," he managed.

"Good." She pulled into a narrow driveway which stretched beyond what they
could see right now. She made a very sharp right turn and drove into a huge
wooden overhang.

Jenny mustered, "Wow this is hidden very fucking well!" she took the last hit
of the joint and zapped out, making clicking sounds and laughing to herself. It
must have been super hilarious because they all began to laugh. Evyl, giggling
to herself and just a LITTLE high, got out of the car and opened the back of
the Suburban up. She pulled out a large duffel bag and snapped up some rope.
The kids just waited to get out. She smiled at the brown burlap sack that sat
near the back of the tailgate. She patted it and walked to the passenger
backseat.

Evyl cleared her throat. "Ok, get out one by one. I don't want to scare the
lions, or something." Evyl giggled in her highness, rolling her eyes at the
explanation. "And as you get out, tell me your name." Evyl had out a rope and a
razor blade, and opened the door, beckoning one of the happily-smiling children
out of the car and shut the door behind him. They could both hear the laughter
echoing in the back of the suburban. He smiled at her with glee and laughter in
his eyes. "What's your name and how old are you?"

"Alex. I'm 12"

She looked him over. He was plain-looking with blond hair and green eyes
wearing an old Jurassic Park tee-shirt. "Turn around..." He did and Evyl shot a
gag toward him, quickly tying it around his mouth opened in fear and
unfamiliarity with the high that he felt at the time. Evyl decided that he
wasn't the one. But he'd be OK to play with. "Did you know that a big black and
brown dog used to run around the apartment complex up the street from the
houses?"

The boy looked surprised and shook his head, not even fearing the situation in
his altered state. Evyl got the razor blade and pushed it into the thin flesh
on Alex's forehead. A L E X and then she carved an "X" into his cheek. The
dribbles of blood stained the sweet pale flesh of his face. So innocent.

And this is the way it went with all five kids in the suburban. Two of them
seemed to flinch when asked about the dog, and one even cried. Three walked to
the porch as ordered with "X" marked cheek, and two walked to the porch without
pinky fingers. They were the chosen. Evyl chewed on the smaller finger as she
evaluated the situation. She had three gagged and tied children on the porch of
the old mountain cabin. The absurdity of their facial expressions made her
laugh out loud. They were all so high that they couldn't control the twitching
in their faces. She couldn't wait to see them all naked.

She walked to the door, opened it, and swept her hand as if welcoming them all
in. They were all tied to each other and all were crying from the razor slices
on their faces. Their trips must have gone bad. Evyl chuckled to herself again.
She locked and bolted the door, tossing the black bag in front of it, and
studied the huddled sobbing mass of twitching high children. One of the boys
looked different, though. His hair was black and he wore a Black Sabbath T-
shirt and blue jeans. He as actually smiling despite the cuts on his head.

Evyl immediately cut him free and pulled him to her. She looked at him again.
"You're the little pussy boy who didn't want to hit the joint. Why aren't you
crying boy?" He only grinned. "ANSWER ME!" Evyl shoved her fingers up his nose
and jerked him down by his nostrils. His kneecaps clacked against the wooden
floor.

"I... No. I don't know... Please! And I DID smoke some of the joint" He still
didn't cry, but only looked up to the woman before him. He studied her, hoping
she would remove her overcoat. Evyl looked at the boy curiously. She grinned.
She knew. She lifted her overcoat above her knee.

"Do you have a hardon, kid?" She lifted the heavy coat a bit more, opening her
legs. The lacey-top of her thigh-high stocking showed, and he felt it grow
harder. It stirred painfully in his pants. Oh how he wanted to reach out and
rub that luscious leg in that black stocking. Grinning, she threw her coat from
her creamy white shoulders. She stood in her garb. A bra, stockings,
garterbelt, and skimpy body suit. Evyl cut the ropes from his hands. "Unsnap my
body suit..." She leaned over him, and squatted. His fingers fumbled up her
legs and he gulped. He fidgeted and floundered with the buttons until they
finally unsnapped. Her hairy pussy slapped out onto his hand. He traced around
her labia, his fingernail clinking against the clit ring slightly.

"Rub it.." She looked to the other children against the wall, still huddled and
sobbing, but Jenny wasn't. She was grinning too... Evyl winked at her,
surprised that she would grin when she cried the loudest when her forehead was
sliced into. Evyl looked back down to the boy whose hand cupped her pussy. "Why
were you such a pussy back there, kid?"

"Uh.. Well, I kind of... you know. Had one...." He continued to trace around
her pussy with his fingers. Evyl began to grow impatient. How dare that little
cunt boy just play with her pussy! She wanted him to shove his fingers into her
hole, plunging into the pool of wetness that had flushed to her pussy upon
seeing his little cock hard. She got him by the throat, lifting him up onto his
tiptoes and bent over slightly to face him. "You little faggot. If you had a
hard cock, then tell me! Don't' be such a fucking PUSSY!" She let her arm go
and shoved him through the air. The boy fell to the floor with a thunk.

"Take your cock out, kid." He was very anxious to do so... he unzipped and
pulled it out quickly and looked up to her for further instruction. His cock
was little, but probably average for a boy his age. It was cut nicely, though,
and he had even pulled out his nutsack, laying it onto his thigh.

Evyl walked to jenny. She loved hearing her heels pound against the floor, as
if the calling of "doom" was being announced by her boots. She cut Jenny's
bindings off, too, and yanked her to her chest. Jenny looked very frightened.
"You ever fucked before, Jenny?"

"No, Evelyn..." Evyl, still holding the knife, sliced down her side, being very
careful to only cut the girl's shirt off. Her top struggled on her shoulder,
but with a quick rip, it fell to the ground. Evyl's face moved to Jenny's
chest, studying his tits very closely. She gripped her left creamy breast with
her left hand, and moved the supple, but small nipple to her mouth. Evyl's lips
and tongue played around it as Jenny whimpered under her breath softly. Her
chest would rise and fall suddenly.

"You have nice tits..." Jenny struggled against Evyl, trying to move away from
her still-invading hand. "Don't fucking FIGHT me.." Evyl yanked Jenny
violently, speaking through her teeth and a wracked evil face. "Don't EVER
FIGHT ME!"

Evyl straightened up, stuck out her neck and yelled to the others, too... "NONE
OF YOU WILL EVER FIGHT ME! NONE of you are coming out of here ALIVE!" Evyl's
chest heaved in anger as she yanked Jenny back to her. The truth had been told,
and the ever-horrid inner-thoughts about the "end" filled the young minds in
the room.

Jenny could smell the donut on Evyl's breath and was feeling very queasy right
about now. Evyl spoke to her, shoving her face to the girl's. "Take off all of
your FUCKING clothes..." She pushed her nose to Jenny's, "and then take his
off."

Jenny looked scared and didn't move. Evyl gave her a shove and a slice to the
chin, severing a good half inch of flesh from it, and Jenny cried out loudly,
running to the boy. Two of the other boys screamed. Evyl didn't like any of
them anyway. They all were worthless cocks. "Take out all of your cocks..." She
pointed to the boys against the wall as she cut the ropes that held their hands
together.

"DON'T think I WON'T hurt you if you don't!" Evyl's delicious body had called
to the boys already. They looked to her pierced nipples. She stood before them,
moving her hips back and forth, the snaps of her bodysuit undone, and her pussy
lips very evident in her outfit. Soon, all of their cocks were hard. Evyl
walked to the lined up boys and stuck out her hand and massaged each one while
looking back at Jenny. She had already stripped naked and was now helping the
boy. Jenny looked at Evyl the whole time. "YES I'm watching you..." Evyl turned
to the boys. "Now jerk them off... ALL of them."

"NO!!" Little Alex cried... "I'M NOT DOING THAT!" Evyl grinned, holding the
knife's blade to the glare of light from the candles.

"You're not?" She grinned. Jenny watched Evyl intently as the dark mistress
moved the blade to the boy's throat... Evyl leaned over, grinned, and licked
the boy's lips as she sank the point into his sternum. She moved away, and
plunged it into his chest. The room erupted in screams.

"MY FRIEND!"

"Alex!!"

"Nooo!!!"

"Oh my GOD!!!!"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaahhh!!!!!!!!!!!"

Evyl tore the knife down the boy's front. His flesh exploded and out poured his
innards. A sickening sloshing sound drove the others against the wall to
vomiting. Evyl only grinned, leaning over to inspect the dead boy's cock. She
cut around it deeply, and yanked it out, forcing it into the agape-mouth of the
boy next to him. He passed out. Evyl slit his throat...

Time seemed to stop for Evyl. Before she knew it, all of the boys were sprawled
out on the floor. Either gutted, with a sliced throat, beaten severely, choked,
and bloody, and some w/combinations of injuries. The gory episode laid out for
her. She felt the juices flowing to her pussy, and the lips swell in
excitement. The crimson chunks of flesh continued to stain the wood floor and
walls. All were dead besides the Black Sabbath kid and Jenny.

Evyl grinned at the site, and turned to the kid and Jenny. "What's your fucking
name, boy?" Evyl walked to the boy, who was now naked and shivering in a half-
kneel. She grabbed his shoulder tightly, forcing him to look into her eye by
shoving her blade under his chin.

The boy gulped against the blade, trying not to move his face at all while
giving his answer. "Michael. Please... don't hurt me. You don't have to do any
of this..." He tried to console Evyl, using his most soothing voice, hiding the
whimpers of fear and uncertainty in his tight throat. He thought to himself,
"what if she just shoves the knife forward, killing me? Why am I naked? Why
aren't I dead like the other boys. I bet she's going to have me do sex stuff to
Jenny. That would be cool, I just feel so bad because I am not worried about my
friends..."

Evyl only smiled as she straightened to a stand. Shoving the blade into her
stocking, she reached for her whip. As always, she had tied some pieces of
razor blade to the ends of the fringed leather, and tucked it under her arm.
She motioned to a larger wooden chair. Jenny's eyes widened to the brow as Evyl
gave her a look. "Jenny, bend over this chair."

Evyl snapped her whip and retrieved a strand of white but oily rope from her
satchel. Jenny bent over the chair, the back of the chair to her left side.
"Grab the legs with your hands and bend all the way over," Evyl directed.
Jenny's naked flesh felt cold against the chair's polished wooden surface as
she moved her stomach over the seat. She wrapped her tiny fingers around the
chair's legs tightly, and Evyl bent down. "Lift your chin." The girl did so.
Evyl's lips pulled into a tight grin, and then dropped into a supple, full
pout. Evyl pushed her face to the girls, probing her mouth with her pierced
tongue. Jenny didn't know what to do... should she kiss Evelyn back? Should she
just tremble where she is right now? While Jenny was thinking of what she
should do, she found herself kissing Evyl back. Pushing her tongue onto Evyl's
lip ring, sucking Evyl's pierced tongue into her mouth.

Evyl pulled back suddenly, admiring the smeared lipstick on the girl's little
innocent face. The girl smiled slightly and Evyl walked around the chair, tying
the girl's arms and legs to the chair's legs. Pulling the rope tightly, she
rose and admired the sight before her: a little girl tied to a chair, her
innocent still-light colored anus perking from between two creamy white ass
cheeks. Evyl bought a firm hand upon the girl's ass, slapping it with medium
force. Jenny's legs tightened in the ropes at the slap, but relaxed soon after.
"Michael, we're ready for you now."

Michael walked toward the two girls, standing behind Jenny at once with a huge
hard-on. Evyl looked to the boy's crotch. "Sweet evil! Your cock is almost as
big as a grown man's!" The boy blushed a bit and grabbed his cock as if to hide
it from her. Evyl threw his hands away from his crotch, and forced the boy's
hardon into Jenny's ass cheek. They both squealed in pain. Evyl leaned over and
hocked a big wad of spit into the anus of the little girl, and grabbed the
boy's cock firmly, aiming it into the brown eye of the girl. Evyl's hand moved
behind the boy, and jammed a finger into his own anus, shoving his cock into
the asshole of the bound girl.

The girl screamed in pain, and Michael grunted a curious grunt. Jenny cried and
whimpered as Evyl forced the boy to sodomize her virgin anus. It was so tight
around the boy's cock, and the saliva was beginning to wear off, chafing the
skin of the boy's cock.

Evyl grinned watching the sight, not even having to tell Michael to continue
fucking the girl's asshole. She lifted her whip up high into the air, and
slapped the ass of the boy with the sharp shards of aluminum tied to the
fringes of the whip. With each slide of the skin of the boy's ass, the whip
forced the boy to buck harder into the girl's asshole. He screamed now, crying
hysterically. His and her cries illuminating the room, echoing through the
walls and vibrating Evyl's tight wet pussy to moisture. The fresh blood
dribbling down the boy's legs eventually seeped into the grains of the wooden
floor. Finally, the boy cried a familiar bellow. His young cock erupted and
finally exploded into the ass-pussy of the girl. His hot ropes of cum shot into
her shit hole, filling her up. "No no no!! please!! No more!" the boy cried,
and Evyl stopped whipping him.

"You little fucking brats. You poisoned my dog!"

Jenny, still crying, managed a "What?"

"What... d.. dog?" Michael succeeded to say, his cock softening in the ass of
the girl, and eventually slipping from her ruined anus. He'd been buried in her
tight ass up to his balls, and was now in great pain with a raw cock. He
honestly didn't know what Evyl was talking about.

"You know DAMN right what DOG you fucking worm!" Evyl's angry hand lashed the
whip onto the boy's bleeding ass. A large gaping wound had formed in his left
cheek, and his muscles were obvious in the hole. She walked outside, and
returned dragging a brown burlap bag inside with her. She untied it, and pulled
it back, letting its contents slide across the floor. A dead, rotting dog flew
from the bag to the feet of the boy and she whipped him again. "THAT fucking
DOG! That one! I KNOW you know what I'm speaking of, you insolent piece of
shit. Don't try to fucking lie to ME!" She lifted the dog's hind legs and
rubbed the dog's anus into the boy's face, pushing his face into the dog's
hairy maggoty asshole. She dropped the carcass, sneering at the maggots still
shipping their tails and heads across the boy's cheek and lips.

Jenny began to whimper. "you... you mean you're doing this because of a dead
dog?"

Evyl was now in hysterics, ranting around the room, shouting obscenities to the
two children, whipping the face and arms of jenny, and the flesh of Michael.
Wherever the whip could find is where it scarred them. Soon, Michael had passed
out from the pain, and Jenny was a slumped-over bloody mess. Barely speaking,
"we... were only trying to help..."

Evyl ran to the girl, w/a look of hope on her face, and grabbed the girl's chin
violently, yanking her and the chair towards herself. "What do you know you
cunt!" Evyl shook her inhumanly.

"We saw a doggie..." gurgles of blood. "Saw him licking antifreeze that had
leaked from his uncle Huey's car. We were only trying to give him water. We
know that he would have gotten sick, but he wouldn't."

Evyl stood up. "Wouldn't what?"

"Wouldn't drink the water."

Evyl's eyes narrowed at the little whore of a girl. She walked to bloody
Michael, and dragged him to Jenny. Evyl opened her legs and began to piss on
Michael's face, attempting to bring him to. He began to sputter at the warm
dribbles of piss cleaning the blood from his face and his eyes fluttered
slightly. "Wake UP you fucking piece of shit!" Evyl shook him to consciousness
and wiped her pussy on his hair, standing him upright. She shoved the boy's
cock into Jenny's face, whipping her blade out and holding it to Michael's
throat. "Suck his cock into your mouth, damnit."

It was soft, but Jenny was terrified and almost thinking that she would be able
to live if she just followed Evyl's instructions. I mean, after all, she was
the only girl and one of the only surviving abductees. She slurped the boy's
flaccid cock into her mouth. "Suck it into your fucking MOUTH harder! I want to
see his balls pushed up against your fucking CHIN!" Evyl shoved the boy into
her face. Stay there!! Stay in that position!!"

Evyl walked around to the girl, who was struggling to suck the flaccid cock of
a half-conscious boy. She placed her hand on the head of sweet jenny, whose
hair had been stuck to her scalp with dried blood, holding it in place. She
studied the boy's cock, seeing that it was all the way in her mouth, and
grinned. Evyl brought her other hand to under the girl's chin, and with all of
the might in her arms, drove her chin upward, shattering her teeth as they came
into contact, and severing the penis of the boy. All three screamed. Evyl
squealed with glee, Jenny wailed in pain and Michael began to cry loudly,
eventually draining his voice to a muffled whimper. He fell backwards, and
jenny swallowed his cock and her teeth at the same time.

Evyl's blade sliced Michael's throat as he fell, the blade lashed his throat,
pushing into his jawbone. His fall was a dull thump and blood flowed like a
river from his throat. Evyl's eyes were crazy with rage and excitement. She
brought her blade up into the air, and slammed it down onto the girl's spinal
cord from the back of her neck. Jenny managed a slight scream, which was
interrupted by a gurgle. There was a crack, and a slice, and a cheer from the
audience in Evyl's head. The girl's body convulsed and her head hung from
string-like bits, still attached to its body. Her eyes still seemed to look
around. Evyl kicked at the head, sending the snapping sound bouncing off the
walls, and the broken face thudded on the floor. Evyl took a bow and did a bit
of a martial art dance.

Evyl looked at the massacre in the cabin. The bloody confusion of bodies on the
floor forced Evyl to her knees. She leaned over the dead dog, and looked on him
adoringly. She squatted to a crouch, running her soft hand against the coarse
maggot-eaten rotting flesh of her precious pet. A tear escaped her eye for him.
She sat on him, bringing his dead-doggie face to hers, and kissed him deeply,
shoving her soft wet tongue into his mouth. She probed his teeth with her lips
and his canines dragged roughly along her cheek. She moved her behind onto the
spinal cord of the doggie and grinded her clit against its hairy spine until
she came , whispering whimpers of glee in her last orgasm with Butch. The
maggots crawled and wriggled on Evyl's still-living flesh. Her creamy pussy
almost called to Butch's mouth, and Evyl thought that it would be a treat for
him to have one last taste. She rose, and centered her pussy onto the snout of
the dog, bending over in front of him. She shoved her ass to his eyes, and her
wet pussy rested on his dry, cracked nose. Holding on to his chin, she moved
her pussy over his mouth, which was still wet from her kiss. She moved...
harder, faster... oh no! another orgasm! Evyl began to whimper, "butch... Oh
BUTCH!!! YES!!" She could almost feel her dead doggie licking her pussy. It
became warmer and wetter and sloppier! It was as if the pulses on the lips of
her cunt were being made by her beloved Butch! Then, she heard a noise she KNEW
she did NOT make. A bit of a doggie whimper. Then a loud BARK! Evyl stood up
and saw her living, breathing, dead doggie! He hopped onto all fours and looked
at Evyl sharply. Evyl's eyes buldged in fear.

The dog's eyes narrowed. He snapped at her! Evyl began to run toward the
kitchen, but the doggie pinned her in the corner! She was so scared, she
turned, trying to climb onto the wall!! Butch, seeing her white ass, was filled
with unknown rage. He lunged for Evyl, snapped at her pussy from behind, and
tore it from her body! Evyl screamed and the dog kept biting! TEaring Evyl's
body to shreds! He bit at her big tits, mauled her sweet succulent white ass,
and shredded her tummy to tiny meaty bits. Evyl stopped screaming. The dog ate
every bone and piece of flesh... and drank every drop of blood. How dare that
little bitch bother his dead body. Tear him from his afterlife. She paid. He
laid. He slept and did not wake. Before he died, Butch felt better. It was a
beautiful site.

Weeks later, Suzy and Chris, the owners of the cabin, went to the mountains to
celebrate their 2nd wedding anniversary. Suzy's younger nephew Michael had been
missing for only 5 weeks now, and it was time for Suzy to relax. Chris picked
her up romantically, pressing his lips against hers as he opened the door, and
walked in with his wife. It was a ravishing view.

~ The End ~

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