Message-ID: <31177asstr$993903002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <shiva_writes@hotmail.com> From: "Lord Shiva" <shiva_writes@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: <F277Aaaz7EjQxzmWecm00005c0a@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 30 Jun 2001 05:36:40.0326 (UTC) FILETIME=[A34DE260:01C10126] Subject: {ASSM} Til Death Do Us Part (MF Mdog best tort snuff caution etc) Lord Shiva Date: Sat, 30 Jun 2001 08:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/31177> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, RuiJorge Til Death Do Us Part - No my dear. You can't move any more. I've cut the motor nerves in your arms and legs. Cruel? Oh no. Actually, it was a kindness. I don't want you or your boyfriend accidentally injuring me or my pets with any wild flailing about. Rottweilers and Pit Bulls are valuable in my line of work. They are much more reliable than human guards. Besides, they only like humans at dinnertime. What's that? Oh, yes, of course. Any animal will usually put up with a human if he or she is there to feed them. Or during other, more unusual conditions. Here, let me show you what I mean. Oh no. It's no bother at all for me to move you over to the window. I've been waiting for you to wake up so I can prove to you your handsome stud is still alive. See? There he is. Down there in the open part of the Rottweiler kennel. Yes, of course he's had his nerves cut. That's why he's so comfortable on that bench. Oh, nothing much. Just a breeding table. Here, I'll let the dogs out so you can see how it works. Now, now, screaming won't do any good. We're alone and he can't hear you. Terrible? Not really. See the biggest one? He's the leader. That's why he's mounting first. Didn't he slide home quickly? Well, yes, they'll be like that for about 15 minutes and then the others will have their turns. I have a mister that is keeping the area filled with the scent of a bitch in heat. As long as something is there for them to fuck, they'll keep at it until they collapse. That's why there are 10 in the pack. If I leave him down there, they'll keep at him for several days. Why? Humans are the only breeding partners I let them have most of the time. It's also a good way to help them get their leg exercise when I can't let them roam the grounds. As for why am I letting the dogs fuck him, I thought it would be obvious by now. 'Waste not, want not'. You were the one I really wanted. What do you think I am? Gay? Or bi?. Heavens, no! I'm probably more hetero than either of you. He served his purpose in getting you here. After that was done, he's of no use to me and in fact he's quite a risk. So, he serves me again in this way. He gets to take care of my dogs one last time. It's quite an honor you know. I'm very selective about who they mate with. Besides, to let the young man go now wouldn't get me a good return on my investment in him. I've spent months feeding him a proper diet and making sure he was in prime condition. Yes, I'll miss him. He was one of my prime studs. But once he started dealing with human females, he quickly changed his attitudes and was going to turn on me soon. They always do you know. Just look at him. A fantastic example of a human male in his prime and all the thanks I would have received for helping him- -would have been his running away. Can't have that at all. I hate it when I have to pick one of them up after they've been recaptured. This way, he'll never know the humiliation of being gang raped and beaten. My way is much gentler. Really, it is. He didn't know it but his bringing you here was a very special reward. I do hope the two of you stopped and made love to each other. You did? Good. His life is complete. He'll die a man instead of a boy, now. What's that? Oh, trust me, you *were* his first human female. I let him choose his sex partners and he mostly used the sheep. Very unimaginative in that regard. Of course I don't care what my help does as long as they stay away from any human females who happen to be here. Those are mine. Isn't that nice? He's getting an erection from all the stimulation. Maybe he'll have time to orgasm. Oops. Nope. Something distracted the big guy. He's ripped free to go investigate. So much for his erection. I imagine that was painful. Yes, he is rather large. Don't worry, your boyfriend won't have time to bleed to death. I'll see to that much, anyway. As I think I said earlier, I can be compassionate to those who have pleased me. You just enjoy the afternoon breeze and the view while I fuck you in the ass. Oh? You're still a virgin there? I'll make a special point to drive in quickly. Scream all you want. It doesn't matter. Yes, you do feel rather tight. I don't mind. The oil lets me do whatever I want and I won't get hurt a bit. Torn? No, you aren't torn yet. The anal sphincter is a wondrous thing. Given any sort of a chance, it will stretch a great deal. There. That's done. The harness? Well, see the next cage over? Never mind, I'll show you. See how I can raise him so he's standing upright? Yes, I know, they do get carried away. Don't worry, the dog will drop free as soon as I raise him so his feet are off the ground. There, you see? The dog has dropped away and now I can raise him high enough to move him to the other cage. What's that? No, there isn't a bench there. You see... Well, you will soon enough. What's that? Really, my dear, you must speak louder if I am to be able to hear and answer your questions. Oh. No, that run is where I keep the Pit Bulls. They are seldom interested in sex. Like I said earlier, they only tolerate humans when they are hungry. Ah. There we go. His feet are just above the ground. See how nicely he sways? He can bend his torso but that's about all. It will be enough. I'll let the dogs out. Wasn't that beautiful? He just lunged right for his penis and took it off with a single bite. Finesse. Oh, look. One of the others is going for his crotch. Probably wants his balls. The dogs do have their preferences. Oops. She took too much of a bite. See how she's jerking and twisting her head? She'll tear free in a few seconds. Blood excites them you know. It will be over soon. They are very active and need a lot of protein in their diet. He's barely enough to feed all of them. What? Yes, of course that's why I fed him so well and made sure he kept in shape. I'm very careful when it comes to feeding the dogs. Their health and well-being is almost as important to me as my own is. By raising the young men myself, I know my dogs won't be getting any of those harmful chemicals when they eat. All natural foods for them. It's what keeps them so alert and vigorous. Don't be stupid! Of course I was talking about the dogs and not the young men who sometimes live here. Once they arrive here, their fate is sealed. Dog shit is their final destination. Yes, I sometimes indulge the dogs with special order food. You, for example. But the Rotts are much bigger and they won't be allowed to eat all of you. Any nasty chemicals in your body won't be concentrated enough to do them any harm. Magnificent! That lunge and rip at his throat was fantastic. Look at how his head is tilted back and the blood is spurting all over the dogs. Well, yes, of course he's feeling all of this. Not much longer though. One of them is sure to remove his head. See the small brindle bitch who has been holding back? Yes, that one. She has a taste for brains. Watch closely as I lower his body. See how she's getting ready to lunge? There! Wasn't that fantastic? She removed his head while she was in mid-leap. The others will ignore her. They've learned to leave her alone as she eats her dinner. She's quite violent, even for a Pit Bull. Oh, look at how daintily she's peeling the skin away and discarding the hair. See how she cracked the jaw so she could get at the tongue? Yes, yes... I'll just drop the body now and let them enjoy their dinner. Enjoy the view while I fuck your ass again. There. See, it was much easier this time, wasn't it? Well, no, that wasn't you relaxing to the inevitable. Much more prosaic. Your asshole didn't have time to tighten up all the way. I'm afraid so. You'll never be the same. As long as I want to keep at it, you'll get looser and looser and eventually you'll be so open I'll get tired of you. Let you go then? Oh no. Nothing like that. You are going to be my slave for the rest of your life. Isn't that interesting? You're wet in front. All this has excited you. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. You don't have to worry about people finding out from me. Oh, look, the Rottweilers are wanting dinner. They'll have to wait. I'm not done with you. My, you really can clench when you want to. Aren't you learning a lot about your body? It's a shame you won't get to do much with that newfound knowledge. Let me put your head out the window so you can get some fresh air. The ramp? Yes, it does lead from the Rott cage to here. Oh? They *are* getting excited, aren't they? No, I'm not going to let them fuck you. That would be such a waste of that lovely cunt of yours. I'll just strap you down so your torso is outside and the rest of you is here with me. What's that? No, it just feels like it will cut through the middle of your spine. It's there to keep you from sliding around while I fuck you. It also keeps the dogs from being able to reach me. Sometimes they forget who's boss. Yes, there are two gates. One at the bottom of the ramp and one just in front of your head. I'll open the bottom one so you can get a closer look at the dogs. Now, now. Jerking about and screaming isn't going to help any. It just gets us all more excited. Yes, they are scary when you see them like that. Now you just stay put while I go get ready for my last little surprise for you. -- What's that? I can barely hear you over all the snarling. Oh, well, I'm not a superman. I needed a few hours to recover. Naked, dying bodies tend to get me overexcited. I wanted to be able to finish you properly. Yes, you were supposed to feel pain when I slammed home. I'm wearing some special devices that keep me erect and out of harm's way. The rest of my crotch and the front of my legs are covered with pads that have little needles all over them. Each time I slam home, they go in about an inch. The resulting pain will make you spasm quite vigorously around my penis. Let me show you. See? Keep that up and I'll orgasm quite soon. So will you, of course. You won't be able to stop. Look at it this way. I'm going to help you have an orgasm you'll never forget. You won't have time to forget it before your die, of course. That's what will make it so special to you. You'll never have another one as intense. No, if I let you live, our orgasms won't be as intense and any we have together after this one won't be as satisfying to me. You'll have to trust me on this detail. I know this from experience. I've tried going this far and then letting a woman live. She always faints and then her cunt gets very loose. It's not nearly as gratifying. In fact, when a woman gets too sloppy, I get so upset I almost always do something stupid and kill her so quickly neither one of us orgasms. I hate it when I do that but once you are dead, there's no way I can help you enjoy the most intense orgasm you'll ever have. Here's what will happen in a few minutes. You'll spasm, I'll spurt and then your blood will spurt everywhere as the dogs rip you apart. Oh, and you'll still be bleeding all over from the needle punctures. All the pain and the sudden shock of being ripped apart and dying in the middle of your orgasm will make it much more satisfying to me. Of course it will be intense for you. Death is meant to be the most intense experience of your life. How could it be otherwise when it will only happen once? Believe me, you'll find the experience very intense and sexually satisfying. It really is a shame you won't be able to enjoy your dying orgasm more than once. That's ok. I know I'm a monster. I hear it all the time from cute women like you. But, you see, it doesn't bother me a bit. All I have to do is open the gate and let them... Yes dear, scream all you want. We enjoy that. Oops. You can't scream anymore. Well, you shiver delightfully, you know. Your death spasms in the middle of your orgasm are also quite vigorous. See how well you got to know your body? See what I meant about it being so intense and satisfying? Oh! Good! That must have been incredibly intense as he crushed your skull. I could tell it really intensified your death for you by the way your butt spasmed and your vaginal walls violently contracted. You were very lucky to have something so memorable happen in your final seconds. Maybe I can train him to do that on command so all the women we kill can savor those feelings. You're quite an inspiration to me, my girl. Few women have inspired me to find new ways to increase the pleasure I can help them feel as they orgasm and die while I am fucking them. Now that it's over for you, I guess I better let the blade cut you in half. Wouldn't want the dogs to get me and prevent me from helping other women discover what they can feel. Yes, I know. Your body was still alive enough to feel the blade as it slammed through the nerves in your spine. Thank you. I really enjoyed that last vigorous spasm in your cunt. Most thoughtful of you to take the time to give me that parting gift. Now that I have a chance to see it, your blood dripping down the back of your legs as it oozes from the stump of your body is quite erotic. Yes, the little droplets forming on your labia are quite becoming. Here, for old time's sake, I'll fuck you again. Slowly this time so I can feel your vagina as it stiffens around me. You may be one of the real tight ones and I'll have to carefully cut you from around my prick after what's left of your body quits twitching. That's ok. I'm in no hurry. Til death do us part. Sorry, my dear. I can still feel some quivering. Your complete death could take a few hours. It usually does you know. But that's ok. I'll know when all of you has finally died. The cunt is always the last to accept its own death. In the meantime, I'll just have to patiently wait while it milks me. The dogs? No, no. They've had their treat. The rest of you is mine. I'm sure you'll be quite delectable when served with chopped onions and a garlic sauce. _________________________________________________________________ Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+