Author: Daddy Walker
Title: The Man Behind the Camera
Keywords: M~Ff nc rape anal ws snuff nec

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The Man Behind the Camera

At 7 AM on Monday morning, Robert sat down in front of the
monitors that surveilled the border. It was a lonely job after
they had cut the workforce down to one guard per shift. The
remaining staff had been replaced with new, cheap, and crappy
motion detector activated cameras.

He poured himself a cup of coffee to get rid of a hangover. He
was unbelievably horny, as he always was after a weekend of hard
drinking. This job was perfect for days like this. He would spend
the entire morning watching porn, with a tight fist wrapped
around his cock. On Monday mornings, he could usually masturbate
3 or 4 times without a single thing disturbing him. His actual
job mostly consisted of turning off cameras that had been
activated by animals.

Fugitives would normally try to cross the border by truck or by
the ocean. The few that attempted on foot, which were the ones
Robert was watching for, almost always came at night.

So half an hour later, Robert was very surprised to see three
people crossing his screen. He hadn't even reached his first orgasm
yet. By now, his balls needed release so bad that overflowing sperm
was leaking down from the cock head. He forced himself to stop and
watch the monitor.

There was a young man that looked like he was in his teens, a girl
that looked like she was his sister in her even younger teens, and
a woman that appeared to be the forty-something mother of the two
teenagers. In Robert's state, the young girl looked irresistible.
She had a thin waist, a curvy jeans-clad ass, and budding breasts
under the tight, sweaty t-shirt. She seemed tired, but she was
very beautiful. Her hair was long, black and curly. The young man
in front had a tightly shaved crew cut and a muscular and menacing
figure, and he was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt like the girl.
The older woman, who looked a lot like the girl, wore some kind of
thick skirt. Robert's eyes fell on the woman's fat tits that hung
free inside her sweat-soaked undershirt. The way those things were
bobbing would make any man eager to rip the dripping cloth off.

The three people walked outside the range of the camera. Robert
quickly began looking through the saved files of other cameras
from the morning, and soon he realized that this was the only one.

Five minutes later, he had deleted the file and disabled all the
other cameras that the group could come across. He signed himself
out on a round to fix some malfunctioning cameras.

As he drove out onto the plains in the truck, he fondled his cock
through the pants, looking for a dirt road that would take him
close to the fugitives. The first sighting of the group was from
a hill, overlooking a path at the bottom. He drove the truck
around to cut them off in a valley. Then he hit the siren and
watched everyone stop with horrified looks on their faces.

He stepped out of the car, holding the gun in his hand. The
weapon was loaded with his own bullets, so he wouldn't have to
account for missing ammo once he had shot these people.

- "Ok folks!", he said. "I hope for your sake that you can
understand me now. I'm authorized to use legal force here to stop
you from entering the country!"

The young man reluctantly raised his hands into the air,
realizing there was no chance of escape right now. The others
followed his example. Robert started walking confidently down the
hill. The three fugitives waited in silence. Robert pointed his
gun to the young man and gave him an order.

- "You, step to the side!"

After a quick search for concealed weapons, Robert smiled
contently. If this guy didn't have a gun, then so would none of
the others. Robert motioned for the young woman to come towards
him. He felt his cock rise to attention inside his pants as
his eyes were drawn to her deliciously firm, young breasts.

He made her turn around so he could frisk her from behind, while
still keeping an eye on the two others.

- "Keep your hands on your head now baby! You're such a little
cutie, I think I'm gonna have to search you real carefully..."

Robert laughed so they could hear it.

He gave the older woman a crooked smile as his hand cupped the
soft, warm breast of the teenager. He saw the woman fight to hold
back a protest. He felt the girl in his arms shifting
uncomfortably. There was no bra between the sweat soaked t-shirt
and the moist tit. After squeezing her hard a few times, pressing
his cock against her ass, his hand moved down to her crotch. He
grabbed her between the legs of her jeans and moaned into her
ear.

- "Yeaahhh... Such a sweet little cunt..."

The girl gasped, and he heard her call out for the woman.

Everything happened fast now. The woman took a protesting step
towards him. Robert pointed the gun towards her, pushed the girl
away, and took a step back. The woman froze again, and everyone
seemed to stand still in mid-stride for a second. The situation
slowly calmed down, and Roberts pulse returned to normal. He was
angry, but he felt their fear and liked it. It made the desire to
fuck them even stronger. He looked at papers that he had taken
from the girl and the boy. They were brother and sister alright,
which meant that the woman was their mother for sure.

- "Ok", he said to the mother. "I don't want any trouble here. I
can't risk frisking you guys when you act like that."

He threw a pair of handcuffs over to her.

- "I want you to reach down slowly and pick them up.", he said.
"Then I want you to turn over to that tree over there, and cuff
yourself around the lower part of the trunk. Do you understand?"

The mother nodded. After a second of hesitation, she started to
slowly reach down towards the dirt. She picked up the handcuffs
and turned to a tree right behind her, which had a trunk that was
forked about 2 ft above the ground. She put one hand in the cuffs
and reached around the tree. Then she turned back to Robert with
a questioning look on her face.

- "That's right Mam", he answered. "You're doing great. Now
tighten the cuff around that wrist, and then put your other hand
in there."

After she had chained herself, he didn't intend to ever let her
loose again. When he watched her do what he asked, he felt his
cock stirring in eager excitement. Once she was done, he moved
over to make sure that she was properly fettered to the tree.
Then he turned to her children, who still stood with their hands
behind their heads, watching. Their was a cruel smile on his face
as he spoke.

- "Now, since your mother won't let me pad either on of you, I
want you both to start undressing!"

When none of them moved, Robert pointed the gun to the young man.

- "I'm not playing around here!", Robert said. "Take your shirt
off, now!"

Robert heard a protesting whimper from the mother by his side.
The young man started pulling his shirt over his head, and then
he threw it to the ground so hard that it made a little dust
cloud.

- "Now the jeans.", Robert said. "Do it!"

You could see the frustration in the young man's face. Soon, he
was standing in the dirt in nothing but his underwear and socks.
Robert pointed the gun to the girl.

- "Now it's your turn sister...", he smiled. "Start stripping!"

When she was down to her panties and her bra, Robert reached down
to fondle his cock through his pants. By now, his hard-on was so
rigid that there was no way he could conceal it.

- "That's good honey...", he said with excitement in his voice.
"Now the bra!"

The girl clenched her arms protectively over her chest and stood
frozen with a look of fear on her face. No one moved except
Robert, who kept squeezing his cock through the pants. In the
end, the silence was interrupted by the voice of the mother,
speaking weakly.

- "Please..."

Robert turned the gun to the brother.

- "Come over here son!", Robert said.

The young man started walking slowly towards the gun pointed
straight at him. When he was 5 ft away, Robert told him to stop.

- "That's close enough!", Robert said.

He turned towards the daughter, and kept talking.

- "Now, here's the deal honey: Take your bra off right now, or
you'll be the reason your illegal alien brother is shot for
resisting arrest!"

The mother gasped in horror, and the teenage girl started crying,
and then she slowly reached around to unclasp her bra.

The firm, young tits were slowly brought out in daylight.

Robert happened to look down below the brother's waist. In spite
of the fact that there was a gun at his head, the bulge in his
underwear was swelling as well.

- "That's perfect honey!", Robert said to the girl. "Now, I think
you know what to do. Step out of those panties!"

With tears running down her cheeks, the young girl slowly slid
the panties down her legs. When Robert saw the thin, dark pubic
hair, he was overcome with an eager lust to force itself inside
the young cunt right now.

- "Yeahh, that's so sweet baby!", Robert said. "Now get over
here, walk over to your brother!"

Robert rearranged his prisoners, so both the son and the daughter
were standing in front of the trapped mother. The cock of the son
was standing like a spear inside his underwear, and Robert
couldn't blame the kid. His naked sister was gorgeous.

Robert walked up and put his gun against the neck of the young
man.

- "Now sister...", Robert said. "I need to see that that's not a
gun hiding in your brothers underwear. Pull them down for me!"

The young girl looked at her mother, crying, and the mother cried
right back at her. Things were going out of control, and they
knew it.

Robert had never loved the gun in his hand as much as he did
right now. His cock was ready to explode, and he impatiently
urged the girl on.

She started pulling the underwear down, displaying the young,
erect organ. Robert laughed.

- "Yeahh... Isn't that a magnificent cock ladies? I think the
smell of cunt is driving him crazy... "

The young man moved uncomfortably in shame, but Robert drove the
gun into his neck and spoke to him.

- "Don't think about trying anything son! I think you should just
stand there and be ashamed of yourself, don't you? That's your
own sister... Your mother is watching you! Do you have anything
to say?"

The teenager had a tortured look on his face. The look in the
mother's eyes was truly horrified. He met her gaze, and he said
something that to Roberts ears sounded like an apology.

The mother started crying.

Robert needed to fuck! The presence of the young man was a
problem, and it was time to solve it.

Robert cocked the trigger of the gun, simply for dramatic effect.
He moaned from excitement when he heard the little clicking
sound. Both the mother and the daughter screamed in sudden,
desperate terror. Robert moved a little to the side, and pointed
the gun so that no one would be hit by the bullet.

Then he pulled the trigger, and the valley was filled with a loud
bang. The young man's face exploded. Although most of the blast
went above and to the side of the two women, little drops of
blood rained down on both of them. The body fell to the ground
while pieces of his brain were raining down on the sand.

Both women kept crying out in complete horror. The young girl
surprised Robert by trying to crawl away in the sand. She was
trying to get to her feet, apparently intent on escaping. Robert
stepped over to her and kicked her to the ground again. She broke
down and curled up.

He moved back to the bloody corpse, dragging it to the side,
making space on the little patch of grass and sand in front of
the mother. Then he dragged the daughter back there by her hair.

He stood towering above them, unbuckling his pants and pulling
them down. Then he took his cock out, showing it to them. He
smiled down at the naked, frightened teenager below.

- "I hope you're ready now, you fucking cunt!", he said to her.
"Because it's time to meet the long cock of the law!"

Robert took his pants and underwear off completely, and then he
knelt down and forced the girl's legs apart. She started
fighting, but he used his weight to hold her in place and one of
his hands to fend off her fighting arms. His other hand was used
to guide the rock hard cock to her hairy, helpless cunt.

- "God, yes!", he moaned as his cock met the soft pussy lips.

He pressed, and he felt the resistance of her opening give in as
the first inch of his cock was forced inside. She screamed, but
he screamed louder.

- "Yeaaaahhh! You fucking bitch! I'm gonna rape you so fucking
hard, you filthy, stupid, fucking whore!"

He grabbed her arms with both his hands, holding her tight, and
then he looked down at her tear covered, tormented face. He used
all his force to start shoving himself in. Deeper and deeper...
Thrust after thrust...

It felt just as good as he had imagined. His over-tense crotch
would finally get the release it had been aching for so long...
The pleasure spread from his balls all the way through his ass as
he felt her squeezing, young fuck hole.

He watched her tanned body. The bright breasts had marks from the
bra. He moved one of his hands to her chest, and then he started
squeezing her tits, making her cry even harder in pain.

- "Yeahh...", he moaned. "That's a good fucking cunt! You're so
nice and soft and warm..."

He gave the mother a smile. She just sat there, crying in
helpless agony.

- "What's the matter, Mommy?", he said. "Are you afraid? Do you
think I'm going to kill your little girl?"

He paused to savor the helpless terror on the mother's face, and
then he continued.

- "Do you know what I would like?", he said. "I want your little
whore to die when I orgasm. Wouldn't that be perfect?"

He looked down at his cock, sliding in and out of the black
haired, fresh, young cunt.

- " Fuck, yeahhh...", he moaned. "Her cunt is so tight and warm.
The little bitch is practically begging to be fucked and shot,
don't you think?"

He paused, clearly fighting to control herself. He had been too
horny to last very long... The two women were silent in fear.
Robert slowly pulled his straining, glistening cock out of the
teenage crotch. Then he gripped hard around the girl's arms and
shoulders and turned her over on her stomach roughly, slamming
her down on the ground, hurting her on purpose. He pressed her
body down, trapping her.

- "Yeahh baby...", he grunted in her ear. "It's time for a new
game. This one is is just for sexy girls who get caught trying to
cross the border. You need to be searched real carefully, don't
you think?"

He spread her asscheeks, and then forced a finger inside with
violence, causing the girl to cry out in pain.

- "That's it...", he said. "Cry for me baby! Just let me check
some more...."

The sphincter was tight around his dry finger. He probed her
deeply in every direction with his finger tip, feeling the silky
walls of her colon straining as he stretched it. She whimpered in
pain. Then he pulled the finger out, holding it up in front of
the mother to show her how clean it was.

"What a good whore you have!", he said with a laugh. "All empty
and ready for cock!"

He gripped his shaft firmly. Then he spread her asscheeks again
and put his cock against the puckered orifice. He started pushing
into the asshole. She panicked, screaming so hard that she
drooled into the sand. Soon he felt her tense anus opening up.

- "Yeeaaahhhhh....", he grunted into her ears as he lay down on
her. "Your such a good little whore! That's such a sweet, tight
little shithole..."

He put the gun up against the back of her head.

- "This is just a precaution baby.", he said. "Your such a sexy,
fucking bitch that I don't know if I can hold my orgasm back.
Maybe you should take this opportunity and say goodbye to your
mother already..."

The girl screamed, and the mother broke down crying at the same
time. Robert started hushing them both.

- "Quiet now. Shhhhhhh... Quiet down and listen to me!"

Eventually they all grew still. The tension in the air was almost
surreal. Roberts cock was sticking half way inside the little
teen asshole like a spear.

- "You know what?", he said to the mother. "You know what I want
to do?"

He turned down to the trapped girl beneath him.

- "Let's play a little game, sexy girl. I'm just going to sit
like this! If you can manage to lie still so I just go soft,
I'll let you go... I promise!"

He laughed and turned back up to the mother, keeping the gun
pressed against the back head of the young girl.

The mother put a begging expression on her face.

- "Please...", she tried.

Robert just turned his eyes down at the naked body, which still
twisted slightly around his cock.

- "Just look at your little bitch!", he said. "I can feel her
squeezing me... I have to tell you, I don't think she's going to
make it! Her sweaty little whore ass feels really fucking good
right now...""

The mother started talking to the daughter. Robert realized the
mother was trying to ask her daughter to lie completely still.
The daughter just cried back for help. She was in panic now,
completely unable to control herself.

Robert could feel the muscle around her shit hole every time she
moved. He started moaning louder, signaling to the two women
that he was losing control of himself. The young girl started
crying even harder.

Her voice was filled with fear, and her mother's voice was
equally filled with desperation as she kept staring between
Robert and her daughter.

- "No, no... Please... No, no, no....", she said over and over.

Robert's crotch started to contract. It would be a hard orgasm...
He could feel it. He had gone so long without release, and now he
would have it inside this perfect, beautiful teenage ass!

- "Yeaahhh...", he grunted. "It's coming now! I can't stop it!
I'm going to cum in your fucking daughter! I can feel it coming!"

He stared intensely at the wrinkled sphincter around his cock.
Then he moaned, grabbed the hair of the young woman, and pulled
her head back so she faced forward. He jammed the gun brutally
into her neck for the last time.

- "Here it comes!", he screamed and drooled. "Yeah!! Here it
comes you fucking cunt! Fucking Die!! Bitch!!"

He felt his cock cramp, and he felt a powerful rush as his sperm
shot out into the warm intestine. He squeezed the trigger of his
gun.

For the second time that day, the loud bang of the gun filled the
valley, accompanied by the scream of the mother as she saw one of
her children's faces explode.

Robert collapsed on top of the dead girl, still pumping cum into
her body.

A minute later, he got up and watched the grownup, sniveling
woman, who sat cuffed to the tree. As their looks met, there was
a fire of defiance lighting up in her eyes. Robert's cock
responded by starting to swell again. There was one last cunt to
rape today, and he would take extreme pleasure from tormenting
her as much as possible.

He started dragging the lifeless corpse of the daughter through
the sand. He sat the two dead children up next to each other,
with their backs against a pile of sand. Robert made sure that
the bodies were arranged with the splattered remains of their
faces towards the mother. He wanted her to have an audience for
her upcoming rape.

Now, all that was left to do was to take a piss before his cock
got too hard again. He contemplated pissing on the mother, but in
the end he just pointed his cock to the body of the girl in front
of him. He covered the dead whore in piss, and then he wiped his
cock in her hair.

He walked back to the mother with his cock dangling proudly in
the air.

- "So, how would you feel about letting me try some of that cunt
between your legs as well?", he smiled.

The mother just stared down into the sand. Robert knelt down,
grabbed her clothes, and started tearing them off her.

Soon, he had a naked woman in front of him. She didn't look bad
at all for her age. Her tits were huge, and her stomach was flat.
Her cunt hair was black like the daughters but longer.

He didn't really need his gun this time, since the woman was
safely trapped anyway. He tried putting the barrel against her
head just to play, and he saw her creep together in fear. It made
his cock grow. Putting the gun down now just didn't feel right.

He ended up using his belt and some shreds of the woman's shirt
to tie the gun inside the fork of the tree. Although she could
reach it, it was still constantly pointed to her head no matter
what she did. He laughed at his own inventiveness.

Before lying down to rape the bitch, he stood over her and
managed to piss a few drops more on her face. Then he slapped her
a few times and kicked her in the cunt, just to get his cock
harder.

When he was ready, he sat down on his knees, crushing her legs,
hurting her intentionally. He spat her in the face and pressed
her body down on the ground. Then he brought his cock to her
cunt, and once he had managed to find the hole, he used all his
force to drive himself inside. She cried out in pain.

- "Yeahh... That's it you fat fucking cow! I'm gonna fuck you
raw! You're just a useless fucking cock hole now, aren't you?
Fucking cunt!!"

He started shoving his cock hard in and out of the cunt. Since he
had both hands free, he could use them to maul and torture her
fat, wonderful tits. He kept spitting in her face, sometimes
pulling her hair or slapping her.

- "You fugitive whore!", he screamed as he pushed his cock inside
her. "You filthy fucking bitch! Look at your children!"

He forced the woman's head to turn towards the corpses. Then he
kept spitting in her face as he fucked like that for almost a
minute, grunting from pleasure.

- "Uunnnnghh.... Yeeaaahhhhh.... Uuuuuuuuhhhhh...."

Finally, he turned her face back. He calmed down, and started
smiling and talking to her in a provoking voice.

- "Do you know, I think I might have trouble coming in you, you
old cow! Couldn't you do something exciting for me? Couldn't you
beg me a little, or cry a little more? Maybe I should just give
up and turn you over to the border patrol on the other side, so
they can have their way with you?"

When he said that, he saw a new kind of horror on her face.

"What's the matter?", asked Robert. "Wouldn't you prefer your
countrymen to being killed by me? I'm sure you'd have a wonderful
time together. And you'd have so much time to really remember
your children. Just look at them now!"

The woman seemed to think for a few moments. Then she reached
over to grab the gun, and she pulled with all of her power. She
was trying to twist it towards Robert. He laughed when he saw
her.

- "Haha! Well, at least you tried, right? Be careful now, or the
gun might go off..."

The woman seemed to give up. A few seconds later she looked up at
Robert again. She still hadn't let go of the gun. Robert suddenly
understood what she was thinking, and he felt his cock spring to
attention again.

- "Ohhhh, yeeesss....", he moaned. "Do it! Do it you fucking
bitch!"

He started fucking her faster. She was looking over at her
children. It almost seemed like she was trying to say goodbye to
them. This was amazing. He felt another perfect orgasm starting
to build.

- "Yeah!", he moaned. "After I come, I'm gonna untie you and take
you to the other border guards, I promise!"

She looked back up into is eyes with fear and defiance.

- "Do it!", he whispered. "I want to see you do it!"

His cock felt so hard, ramming inside her soft cunt flesh over
and over. He saw her turn her head back to her children. She
pressed her head against the gun. He felt his orgasm come in an
endless cramp.

- "Yes!", he panted. "Yes, you fucking cunt! Die now! Die!!"

He saw her finger move. It all happened like slow motion. In a
red, messy explosion, her head blew apart. There was smoke
everywhere. Robert collapsed in orgasm, shooting cum into the
still spasming body under him.

---

He put all three bodies on the back of the open truck. He moved
the bodies to an old, overgrown marshland on the side of a nearby
lake. Practically every man on the guard force had used this
place to bury fugitives for some reason or another. The ground
was easy to dig. He would have to return when his workday was
finished.

For now, he returned to wash off the truck briefly. He logged a
transport of a roadkill, explaining any leftover mess.

---

In the evening, he came back with a couple of shovels, and then
he spent a good three hours digging. It was hard work. He could
tell already that tomorrow he would take an easy day by the
monitors no matter what would happen.

He looked down into his fresh grave hole. It was deep enough for
three bodies now. He had dug carefully at first, making sure the
tufts of grass could be repositioned to grow back. He had filled
the dirt into plastic bags, so he could take away anything that
didn't fit right back in the hole.

The boy was first down the hole. His body was almost all stiff,
but you could still move the legs a little. When he was rolled
down into the hole, he was almost entirely covered in water that
had seeped up in the grave.

Then, Robert brought the two female corpses to the edge of the
grave. The bodies were stiff and cold. But after a hard evening's
work, the sight of the cunts between their legs was still
tempting. He had remained horny all day, thinking about the
events of the morning.

He knelt down in the grass, unbuttoned his pants, and brought his
cock out, stroking it to hardness next to the dead women. He
started playing with his fingers in their crotches. Their
assholes were tightened from the stiffness of death, but he could
still pry the open enough to force his fingers inside. He looked
around until he found a stick that was thicker, and using it he
managed to pry open the dead shitters of both women.

He watched them both, lying there with their faces ripped into
shreds, their legs spread, and their assholes unnaturally
dilated. His cock had never felt more eager to cum.

He put the women on top of each other, with their torsos and arms
hanging out and down into the grave. The stiffness of their
bodies made it all look rather unusual, but still the two
crotches on top of each other just screamed to be penetrated by
his cock.

The body of the daughter was on top. Before he lay down himself,
he broke her neck. He twisted the head hard until her face was
looking down her own back.

It looked like a horror movie. One of her eyes was still intact,
and her now slightly miscolored mouth hung open under the dried
bloody mess that was the rest of her face.

Robert brought his cock to the mother's asshole, and started
working himself in. It was easier than he could have imagined.
The cold softness of the bowel felt wonderful, wrapping itself
around his shaft as he forced himself in through the rigid
sphincter.

He started fucking and grunting.

After a while, he pulled his cock out and brought it to the
daughter's asshole instead. She was just as easy to penetrate.

He looked down at the body as he fucked it. Her back was
completely stiff. The head was still staring straight back at
him.

He spent a few minutes alternating between the two assholes,
embracing the bodies each time he lay down to fuck them.

When it was finally time for his orgasm, he chose the asshole of
the girl. He buried himself to the hilt inside her stomach, and
then he climbed up as high as he could reach on her body. He
pulled her head closer to his own and brought the dead lips
towards his mouth.

The last thing he did was to kiss her hard, pressing his tongue
in as far between her lips as it would reach. Then he fucked
himself to orgasm, moaning into her mouth, filling the cold
shithole with a flood of hot sperm.

---

Standing by the side of the grave, looking down at the three
bodies, he decided that some kind of last goodbye was appropriate.
He took his cock in his hand, and then he pissed long and hard on
every piece of flesh he could see down there.

An hour later, when he had filled the hole with dirt and put the
grass back in place, you could already tell that this grave would
soon be impossible to spot. He drew a deep breath and sat down on
his knees on the loose ground. He unzipped his pants and took his
cock out. It took him almost a minute to massage the tired organ
to hardness now. Then he masturbated himself to a last, grunting
orgasm, spilling and dripping his cum all over his victims' final
resting place.

It was time to go home to a few hours of well deserved rest,
before he reported back for another day of service, protecting
paradise.

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