Author: Daddy Walker
Title: Head
Keywords: MF rape snuff ws bd

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Head


Eva leaned back into the massage chair and Dr. Johnson to sat
down behind her. She wore no panties, and she was so excited
that she could feel her cunt juices leaping out, smearing
between her butt cheeks. She and the doctor were in a private
consulting room in the basement of his home.

He had invited her over on a Saturday afternoon, but she
couldn't really figure out his intentions.

She made herself comfortable, and she made sure to work her
short dress as far up as possible, just in case he would catch
a glimpse of her bare, well trimmed cunt.

Eva was 35 years old, and although her age had started to show,
she still considered herself extremely fuckable. Her hair was
shoulder length and curly. It had a bleak, slut-blond color,
which always worked wonders for getting cock on Saturday nights.
She had been taking yoga-classes to stay in shape for the last 4
years. Her ass remained in its place, which was the only
ambition she had for it at this point. Her breasts were
reasonably sized, and she was very happy with her face, more so
for every year that passed.

She had first gotten to know Dr. Johnson at an acupuncture
class. It had surprised her to learn that he was a real
surgeon. She had even seen the diploma on the wall at his
reception.

She was guessing that he was well into his fifties. She found
him extremely handsome in an old Marlon Brando kind of way,
minus the stomach.

Eva had never left a massage at the clinic without masturbating
afterwards.

Dr. Johnson started pulling her hair back now. His fingers were
big and strong, like she imagined a carpenters fingers should
be, but his hands were silky smooth instead of rough. The 
hought of his hands always made her cunt cream. 

When his fingertips traced their way over her head, there was
a rush of excitement through her stomach. He caressed the
middle of her skull, and she felt thrills down her spine,
spreading through her breasts and crotch and down her legs.
She curled her toes and let out a loud, aroused moan. She
wasn't going to hold anything back today...

Dr. Johnson laughed, and then he started talking.

- "It seems you have a little relaxing to do Eva. It's a good
thing we have a lot of time today..."

Her nipples were hard under the bra. She regretted her decision
to wear one.

- "I'm sorry Doctor...", she said. "I'll try to control myself
better. But I can't promise..."

The doctor laughed again, and then he answered.

- "That's quite alright Eva, I don't mind anything. You'd be
amazed at some of the things I've seen women do in massage
chairs."

The doctor pressed softly with his fingers, and she gasped in
pleasure.

- "What's the strangest thing anyone's ever done?", she panted,
and then she continued with a smile. "Or would that be violating
the patient-doctor confidence?"

He laughed and seemed to be thinking for a few seconds, while
his wonderful fingertips kept working.

- "I've seen a lot of masturbating through pants of course.", he
answered. "It happens every now and then..."

Just hearing his confident voice made her want to fuck him, right
now...

- "But then sometimes, there are different things", he continued.
"There was a young woman who never really touched herself, but
she always wore diapers. It was quite clear that they were there.
She was just lying there, grunting quietly every now and then. And
I'm absolutely sure they were full when she left the clinic. That
has to be one of the most original things at least..."

- "Oh my god...", said Eva.

She found herself giggling as he pressed some magic point on her
head.

- "It's so hard to believe...", she said. "That you can make
someone want to do all these things just by touching their head."

- "Well...", he said with a friendly smile. "You know what they
say. The greatest sexual organ is the one inside your head..."

- "Yeah?", she said laughing. "I think my last boyfriend would
disagree. If you ask me, he seemed to be more interested in my
asshole..."

They both laughed, and then Eva gathered her courage and asked
the big question.

- "Why did you ask me to come here today instead of an ordinary
appointment?"

The doctor turned silent for a few moments, and when he spoke
again, he almost seemed to be evading the question.

- "Do you know you have the most amazing head Eva?"

- "Oh yeah?", she answered with a smile. "What's so amazing about
it?"

- "Do you know back in the middle ages?", he said. "Whenever a
woman flaunted her sexuality she would have a problem. Like if
she was caught masturbating, or trying to seduce a married man."

He took a short break, but Eva waited for him to continue with an
attentive look on her face.

- "If the church found out about it, they would declare the girl
lost to the devil. A common cure was to actually drill a hole
into her head, believe it or not. They reasoned that it would let
out the demon, allowing god back in. Some women survived, but
simply died."

Eva didn't really know what to say to this. It intrigued her in a
strange way. She waited for a point to the story.

- "These days, we know that for a person to survive a big hole
like that, you would have to find a place where the skull is
almost perfectly symmetric."

Eva laughed. The story was stupid, but she could see guess
where it was going now. In a way it was cute enough. The doctor
continued with a friendly smile on his face.

- "I've been massaging women for over 10 years now Eva", he
said. "I've never encountered anyone with the top of her head as
perfectly shaped as yours."

- "Soooo...", she started, looking back at him. "Can you touch
me where it is?"

His fingers moved up to the top of her head, and then he
pressed, softly.

- "Yeeahhh...", she said. "That's the spot where you make me
horny..."

- "I know.", the doctor answered with a sly grin on his face.
"I'm very happy that I found you Eva."

- "Why?", she answered in excited breaths. "Is there anything
else that is good with my head, other than that we can make a
hole in it?"

- "Yes", the doctor said. "But I'm not really interested in any
of that."

In a quick move, his thumbs pressed hard into her neck. Eva gave
out a cry of discomfort and panic, drew a sharp breath, and then
cramped through her entire body as she lost consciousness.

...

The first thing she noticed when she woke up was that her head
was restrained.

There was some sort of strap going across her forehead, and it
was pulled so tight that she couldn't move, even for a fraction
of an inch. The pressure caused a weird and uncomfortable
headache.

Some other things she noticed were that she was naked and that
the rest of her body was tied down as well.

It seemed like she was tied across a table. Her hands were
pulled out by ropes, and she could feel the edge of the table
digging into her ass. Her legs were tied to the sides, forcing
her into a full split.

She became aware that Dr. Johnson was in the room. He walked
up and looked down at her.

- "Welcome back, Eva. I'm sorry I've tied you down so tightly,
but it would be very bad for you to move right now."

He touched her with his hand, caressing her breasts and
stomach. He was naked as well. She caught a glimpse of a large
cock under the round stomach.

The doctor slowly traced his fingers all the way down to her
trimmed cunt. She had prepared it for him this morning. The
fuck hole juiced up in horniness. Her body still wanted him to
touch her...

- "Look...", she started with fear in her voice. "I don't know
what you're going to do to me,", she said. "but please just ...
don't hurt me..."

The doctor watched her with fascination. He let his hand slide
over her stomach and up to her left breast. He massaged it. She
felt her nipple growing pleasurably hard.

He moved up to her head and started caressing its sides. She
immediately felt that something was different.

- "Yes, I'm sorry but I had to trim your hair off.", he answered
her reaction. "But I assure you... You look amazing!"

He was right. She was bald!

His hands spent a long time just stroking the short stubble
that was left on her head. Eva was silent from confusion and
increasing fear.

Then he took something and held it up before her eyes. Eva
couldn't immediately see what it was. It looked organic somehow.
After a while she understood that was a flat, round piece of
bone.

The doctor looked down into her face, waiting for a reaction.

- "I've opened up your head Eva. If I let you move, you will
have a concussion. If I let you up, you will fall and that will
kill you."

She realized that he was probably telling the truth. She spent
some time trying to deal with the shock. In the end she looked
back at him in horror.

- "What will you do to me?", she asked with a quiet, relenting
voice.

He reached down and touched her legs, which were tense from the
strain of the ropes.

- "I liked that you were so easy to stretch.", he said, ignoring
her question. "It came as a nice surprise to me how much I could
bend you."

She felt his fingers trace the back of her thighs, until the
touch was just an inch from her soft cunt lips. It caused her to
let out an involuntary, strong exhale. He spoke again.

- "Did you like fucking in this position Eva?"

She knew his finger would keep moving, and she knew that she
would soak it with horny juices. She couldn't explain why she was
so wet. She still wanted him. She looked at his rugged face, and
he looked back into her eyes. She felt so powerless.

Then, she finally felt the finger moving into her slit.

- "Yessssss...", the doctor gasped.

The strong fingers moved over her crotch, playing with her cunt
lips. He caressed the insides of her ass cheeks, pressing a
finger in between, spreading them.

There was something inside her that still told her to be afraid,
but it was as if her body didn't listen.

The doctor smiled to himself as he worked a finger up into the
warm pool that was her cunt. He played with her, curving his
finger up into her cunt walls, seeing her respond and watching
her try to move her body. His cock was hard now.

- "Do you want me to fuck you like this Eva, just for a little
while?"

She didn't answer.

He removed his fingers, and she saw them glisten with lubrication
from her pussy.

Then he fucked her...

He slid inside carefully. He pressed himself deep, moving in
short, slow strokes.

There was something about the way he moved. He kept going slowly,
but her need for his cock just grew stronger and stronger. She
couldn't help herself. She even found herself trying to clench
around him for more friction.

He kept sliding through her soaking wetness in a steady rhythm.

For over a minute, the sensation in her strained hole just kept
getting more and more wonderful.

Then, suddenly, he moved out of her, and Eva felt emptier than
she had felt in her entire life.

- "No...", she whispered. "Please..."

The doctor smiled at her, bowed down, and disappeared between her
legs. She felt his mouth against the juicy, fuck-messy crotch.
She groaned again.

He sucked her cunt lips into his mouth, first one and then the
other. His tongue moved around, gently licking her clean. Eva
held her breath and waited for him to reach her clit, but he just
flicked over it, allowing her one fast moan, refusing her orgasm.
He traced his tongue down the insides of her asscheeks, and she
felt him licking the layer of horny juice that had leaped out on
her skin.

Soon, he was circling the tip of his tongue around her sensitive
asshole.

His wet, warm tongue moved in and buried itself in her anus. She
started moaning loudly. She had never imagined this could feel so
good.

When he had licked her clean, his tongue finally wandered up
again...

In spite of the ropes, she tried with all her power to push
herself towards his warm mouth. His kisses were pushing her cunt
lips apart. He circled her clit with his tongue, and she felt her
orgasm starting to build.

His tongue flicked hard over the little bud, and she felt herself
getting closer. He flicked again. His fingers kept teasing the
opening of her cunt, never actually pushing inside. He licked one
more time, and now she almost reached her climax. Just one more
lick. Just one more soft, gentle flick of his tongue...

But she never felt anything, except his breath as he moved away.

- "Please...", she begged him once more, but he just gave her
a wicked smile as he stood up.

Inside her mind, the image of her skull bone in his hand showed
up.

- "What are you going to do?", she asked in a quiet voice.

He walked up to her head, tracing his fingers over her body.
Her nipples were so hard that she could feel them aching,
begging for some kind of release. His fingertips traced around
the sides of her head. 

She thought of the hole again. 

- "How are you going to kill me?", she asked.

After a second she continued.

- "Will you let me come?"

The tip of one of his fingers slowly traced a circle inches
from the top of her head. She felt a strange sensation in her
skin as he touched the sharp edge of the cut. Her entire body
shivered. She imagined one of his fingers slipping a little to
the side, and she was overwhelmed with unexplainable arousal.

She even heard herself pant in encouragement.

He slowed down his motion and stood up behind her. Then he let
go of her head and started stroking his cock just a few inches
over her face. At that moment she realized.

- "Oh my god, oh my god, omygodomygod......"

She started crying, unable to handle what she knew would
happen. His cock seemed so big and ruthless now.

Inside her mind, the memory of his fingers still played over
and over. Just one more touch. Just one more...

He looked down at her. He was so handsome. It was obvious that
her fear was arousing him.

...

The opening in her head was round, four inches across, and
right at the middle of her skull. You could see the edges of
both halves of her brain and the cleavage that separated them.

Dr. Johnson's cock was thick and rock hard. He stroked it
delicately, bringing himself to the edge of orgasm. It was
time.

He pointed the cock head to the opening in the skull, being
careful not to touch any of the tissue before he was ready. He
looked down and saw a last pleading look in Eva's eyes. Her
mouth opened to say something, but she never had the time before
he pushed inside her.

At first, the two brain-halves just separated, welcoming the
shaft in between them. He saw her pupils dilate, and she made a
series of gurgling, choking sounds. Her tongue was pushing out
of her mouth.

The doctor pulled out slightly and shoved back in as hard as he
could, trying to reach bottom. This time he broke something. A
burst of warm tissue shot out over his crotch, and the brain-
matter slid slowly down over his balls, falling to the floor with
splashes.

His penetration had caused the bound body on the table to start
trembling. The room was filled with the noises of her flesh
thumping against the flat surface and her throat gagging,
opening and closing on reflex.

His cock slid past some last barrier, and a final spurt of
brain-matter splattered against his abdomen.

Eva's body just died, relaxing completely. A jet of piss sprayed
out from between her legs, shooting out like a drinking fountain.

Dr. Johnson pushed inside one more time and came.

He kept staring down into her beautiful face as he stood there
grunting, pumping his sperm out against the bottom of her skull.

When he was done, he gave himself a moment to calm down. She was
staring blankly up at him with an open mouth. He listened to her
piss dripping onto the floor.

He decided to follow her example and empty his bladder right
there. It seemed appropriate.

He relaxed his crotch, and soon the liquid began pouring out from
her head around his cock. A few loose pieces of brain were washed
away. He stood there for a minute, feeling it all splashing down
around his feet.

When he was done, he pulled his cock out of her skull and leaned
down to caress her head. He kissed her on the lips, pushing the
dead tongue back into her mouth, looking down into her eyes.

- "You were wonderful Eva. I will be back for a little more,
later... We will have to find out if your boyfriend was right or
not!"

He smiled one last time to his patient, kissed her goodbye, and
left.

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