Mindy: Part 1

Mindy
by The Goddess of Death

    Hello, my name is Mindy. I am sixteen and going to turn seventeen in two weeks. I have developed very early and have a nice set of well formed breasts for any guy to take a hand full if he desired. To the normal person, I probably seem like an average girl, with my highlighted hair, hooped ear rings, and always wearing really short skirts to impress the guys. I like really fast cars, I hate the idea of having kids, I want to see the Eiffel Tower, and many other things that normal girls like. However, I have a really dark side I want to tell you about and I really hope you like it.
    Maybe the best way for me to explain my dark side, is to tell you an incident that occurred a few weeks ago. My late fourteen year old sister and I were riding our bicycles through the apple orchard our family owns. It was an early Saturday morning and our goal was to get as far away from the parents as we can. We planned on talking about our boyfriends, and the fuck fests we tend to have with them. Both of us are very horny girls, and we like to encourage each other to get as much cock in our tight little pussies as we can.
    We decided to stop at our usual spot, probably smack in the middle of the orchard- the farthest away from civilization that we could possibly get. We sat down on a blanket we had brought and began talking about the usual stuff. "Yeah, his cum tasted so good last night, and I wanted more but he was too tired," my sister explained to me at one point.
    "Yeah, well I licked my boyfriend's arm pit last night. I dared him to let me lick the drops of sweat from there, and he reluctantly agreed. He must have thought I was the dirtiest slut ever. I love it!" I replied to her. For whatever reason my sister decided to get up and start climbing one of the trees. "What are you doing?"
    "I want an apple, what does it look like?" My sister got pretty high and hugged a branch to get to one of the higher apples. Both of us began hearing the branch cracking, and about to break. She was too far out on the branch to just get back without it breaking. "Oh shit! Mindy help!"
    I looked around for anything to help her from her situation but I realized nothing was going to save her. The branch finally gave away and she dropped about thirty-five foot, and her back landed right on the branch and I heard a loud crack from her body. She began screaming loudly and her it was immediately clear she could not move and she was paralyzed.
    For whatever reason, my body began to tingle as her screams filled my mind. I walked around so I could see her face more clearly and smiled. "Why the hell did you do that for?"
    "Mindy, I cannot move a thing! Get help!" She screamed.
    It was like I felt no compassion or empathy for the situation. Moments ago we were talking like best friends, but there was a feeling missing in my body that I could not account for. It was like I did not care one bit for my sister at this point. I sat down against the tree that she had fell from- and had a clear view of her face and broken body. I splayed my legs open as my little short skirt uncovered my white panties underneath. "Look," I pointed at my pantie clad pussy and she immediately noticed my pussy was soaking wet "this is so turning me on."
    "Mindy," more screams, "what the fuck! Help me god damned you!" She swung her neck from side to side, screaming some more because the pain must have been pretty bad.
    I took the side of my panties and pulled it away from my pussy and showed her my glistening snatch. "I love the smell of my pussy when it is incredibly hot and moist." I teased my sister. The sounds of her screaming, and the obvious look of betrayal all over my sister's face made me orgasm before I even touched my pussy. My eyes closed and I let out a soft whimper at the incredible sensation of her agonizing sound and the tears that were now streaming down her face. I opened my eyes and stared into hers as I caught my breath "I just had an orgasm because of how much pleasure I am getting from your pain." I took the hem of my panties and pulled them off and tossed it at my sister's useless body and it landed on her hand. My hand went back down to my pussy and I slid two fingers in without any resistance from my lips. I finger fucked myself for moments as I watched my sister and listened to her yell and scream. "I think if I don't help you, you might die," I informed her, "but my pussy really needs some attention- and my pussy is more important right now honey." I added two more fingers and began treating my pussy like it was apart of a two cent whore. You could hear the slapping and the squishing and the wet noises from my pussy as I listened to her pathetic cries. She tried to reason with me, she tried to compensate by saying I'm going out of my mind, she tried to say I was psycho and I deserved to die.
    I stood up and licked the slime off of my fingers and walked over to my sister. Obviously she was not dying, therefore I felt that it was time to induce it. I picked up a piece of branch that was about the size of a base ball bat. "I really did love you before now, you were a great sister to have. But now, your life is standing between me and my sexual release- and I guess you'll find out which is more important to me." I took the branch and smacked her across the face really hard, it sounded like I broke something. "I really think that means I'm choosing my sexual release, and I really hope you feel every bit of this." I smacked her again and blood poured from her mouth. "Oh my god that is so sexy, lemme try again." I slapped her again with the thick branch. She was crying and unable to say anything by now. I went up to her face and straddled it and started urinating on her beaten face. I let it all out all over her face and then had the most powerful orgasm after wards. I sprayed my cum juice all over her as well. I decided to sit back down at the tree and masturbate all night watching my sister's life fade away- drowning in my piss and her blood.
    I was never caught killing my sister. For whatever reason I feel no remorse at all. I actually masturbate frequently to the thought of her gurgling mouth trying to convince me to save her life over my sexual release. I have one recommendation for anyone that is reading this document- you better hope your life does not depend on my sexual release, because you won't win. This was not the first incident, nor was it the last incident. I will do more people in, and I will put anyone through a ton of pain, just so I can orgasm. Till the next time, I'll be an average girl, with my highlighted hair, hooped ear rings, and always wearing really short skirts to impress the guys.