Buried Alive!
" Hi Jenn...how's it going?"
" Couldn't be better.", replied blond sexy Sue as she stepped into the apartment and closed the door behind her, the girl dressed in jeans, white sneakers, and a blue T-shirt.
Her feet upon the livingroom's table, Jennifer, also wearing jeans and a dark-colored T-shirt, looked up at her friend and remarked, " You stayed out pretty late today...what is it...ten thirty already...that's not like you."
" Hey..., got myself a new boyfriend...had to stay out and get to know him...if you get my drift?"
A smile on her lips, dark-haired Jennifer removed her black high heeled boots from the table, placed the book she'd been reading to the side, raised her prefect ass from the sofa, and then lit up a cigarette, saying, " Care for a smoke?"
" Oh no Jenn..., thanks anyway...I think I'll shower off and go to bed, I've got an early class tomorrow."
" Ok.", answered the brunette to the other college girl, both young ladies sharing a two bedroom apartment together a mile from the university they attended.
Before she was about to go toward her bedroom, Sue said, " I see you're really getting into that book we found."
" Yea...", replied the dark-haired twenty one year old chick, " It's got all kinds of crap in it...wonder if any of it works?"
Laughing, the blond said, " Yea...we could cast a spell on anyone who pisses us off..., oh well..., guess I'd better clean myself up and hit the sack."
After Sue turned around and started out of the livingroom, Jennifer yelled after her, " What's his name?"
" Who?", answered Sue, going into her room now, followed by her friend a second later.
Stopping at the door post, Jennifer exhaled a cloud of smoke and again inquired, " Your new boyfriend...the guy you just went out with?"
For a moment, Sue was silent until she replied, " Paul."
A confused and narrow eyed expression on her face, Jennifer said, " Paul? You ain't talking about my Paul?"
" You said you broke up with him...the way you were complaining about the guy...it was like you hated his guts."
" I do...it's just the idea."
" What idea?"
" That you're going out with someone I dated."
" So?"
" You're supposed to be my friend."
" I am...you told me you broke up with him...I don't get it...where's the problem?"
Frustrated and obviously still jealous for her exboyfriend, Jennifer quickly turned around and went back to the livingroom. Wishing to resolve the matter, Sue followed the brunette and mentioned, " Jenn...I don't wanna hurt you...I'm your friend..it's just like I said...you told me you hated his guts."
Kicking the side of the couch with her leather masterpiece, the upper part of the boots covered by her jeans, Jennifer screamed, " I want you outta here...this week!"
Insulted by the dark-haired girl's outburst, short haired Sue asked with indignation, " Excuse me..., I paid half of this lease if you've already forgotten...I ain't going anywhere...why don't you leave if things bother you so much!"
Her cigarette killed in the ashtray atop the table, Jennifer yelled, " Why couldn't you find someone else?"
" It's my business who I date..., c'mon Jennifer..., stop being such a bitch!"
" You're the bitch..., slut, you fuck everyone at that damn school!"
With a sigh, Sue got control of herself and said, " Look..., why don't you go to bed...sleep it off...things'll seem better in the morning."
Not saying anything, Jennifer stormed out of the room, went to her chamber, slammed the door, and finally retired for the night.
The next week went by with nothing important happening. Still upset by Sue's choice of lover, Jennifer refused to talk with the blond for that whole seven days. Nevertheless, both girls went through their daily routines, getting up in the mornings, going to the university, going to their jobs a few days out of the week, and finally coming home.
On the eighth day, in the afternoon, Sue had some extra time. As a result, she brought Paul over to her place and entered the suite, saying, " Ok..., she's not here...she doesn't get home till after five...that gives us over two whole hours...two hours of you know what...!"
Staring down at her denim covered ass, Paul responded, " I sure know what you're talking about!"
Once the door was locked, the college guy reached for his new girlfriend's shirt and quickly raised the thing over her head. A second later, the blond popped her bra off, exposing her shapely and succulent tits as the two pretty things bounced up and down a couple of times. All turned on now, Paul stripped himself while Sue did the same with her remaining clothes, taking everything off until she was totally naked!
Alone in the suite, Paul and Sue went over to the livingroom's sofa where the guy flopped himself down as Sue crawled on top of him, shoving her tits right in his face. While caressing her ass, the young man allowed her right nipple to slide into his mouth. On and on, he sucked away at her tit. Excited herself, Sue next moved her face down toward his cock and took it between her lips, giving him a real fantastic blow job. Finally, Paul got up, allowing the blond to stretch herself out of the couch as he then mounted her and shoved his dick down into her tight cunt!
Up and down went Paul, fucking the girl, pushing his hard shaft in and out, hearing, " Oh Paul..., oh..., yea, yes...do me..., yes, yes, oh!"
As the two fucked away, enjoying themselves, they were suddenly startled by the sound of a key in the door's lock, someone on the outside wishing to get in.
" Fuck!", exclaimed Sue as she pushed Paul to the side and got up.
Too late, the door swung open and in stepped the brunette, a few books in her hand.
For about thirty seconds, no one said a word until Jennifer yelled,, " What the hell are you doing...you slut!"
Embarrassed and nervous by the sudden surprise of the brunette's arrival, Sue responded, " I..., I thought you had classes today till five?"
" My last class was canceled...that still doesn't give you the right to bring him here!"
Getting angry now, the blond snapped back, " Like I told you before...I pay the rent here just like you!"
" That's right...just like me...which means you should ask before you bring this motherfucken asshole here and fuck around with him!"
" Go to hell, bitch!", yelled Paul toward his former girlfriend.
Marching over to the naked ones, Jennifer dropped her books and then smacked Paul across the face with the back of her hand.
" Leave him alone!", cried Sue.
" Shut up, slut!"
Raising herself, Sue pushed at Jennifer's chest, causing the dark-haired girl to fall backwards, tripping over her black leather boots, finally landing on her curvaceous denim covered ass.
As fast as she could, Jennifer got up, ran over to an end table at the far left of the sofa, and grabbed a lamp by its neck, turning the thing upside down and running back to naked Sue, screaming, " You fucken whore...I'll kill you...you bitch!"
Before the blond knew what was happening, the base of the metal thing came crashing down upon her head, splitting her skull wide open as blood came forth and the naked young lady fell to the floor, killed instantly. Astonished, Paul froze for a moment, the intensity of what he just saw taking a few seconds to sink in. However, when the truth finally hit him, the naked guy ran forth, headed to the kitchen, trying to get to the phone, wishing to dial 911.
Knowing what the guy had in mind, Jennifer dropped the lamp and quickly reached for the book she was reading that week, the volume still resting upon the livingroom table.
The thing opened to the desired page, Jennifer pointed at Paul with her right hand and yelled something from the book, " Two times around goes the force...to reduce those who cross the owner of this script...my you be cursed forever..., your life brought to almost nothing...!"
After hearing the words, Paul hesitated for a second, trying to figure out what she was saying and why. Nevertheless, he simply moved forth again, finally making it to the phone. Despite his speed, the guy suddenly screamed, " What...what's this...why can't I reach the receiver?"
" Ha, ha..., you fucken fool..., yea...that's it, asshole, shrink, shrink away!"
" Jennifer..., what is this...I don't understand!"
" You never did understand much of anything in that stupid loser life of yours...you scum, fucking my friend, doing it right here in my apartment!"
" Please Jenn..., help, no...!"
Smaller and smaller went the guy, shrinking and shrinking before the kitchen wall, looking up at the phone which appeared to get higher and higher! Finally, fifty seconds later, naked Paul was only two inches tall, reduced by an ancient secret spell written in the book, an old four hundred page volume that the girls found in the basement of a dilapidated New England book store.
Turning his head, he watched in horror as the dark-haired girl returned the book to the table and then slowly approached, the sound of her elegant boots scaring the hell out of him. At last, beautiful Jennifer stood before tiny little Paul, her dark eyes gazing down at him, radiating hate and revenge.
Slowly, the girl squatted and reached for the guy, taking him up by his right arm.
" Please, Jenn..., what are you doing!"
" Shut up.", was her response as she straightened her frame and strolled with him back to the livingroom table, placing him on top of it.
Fear and confusion on his face, Paul stared on as Jennifer returned to the kitchen and came back with a large plastic bowl. Going low, the brunette squatted before the dead blond and slowly rolled Sue to her back. Once the blond's face was aimed toward the ceiling, Jennifer gently raised the girl's head and placed the bowl under it, allowing Sue's head to rest atop and inside the plastic object, preventing anymore blood from flowing onto the floor.
Next, the evil and vengeful girl strolled over and into the bathroom, coming back with a mop and a bucket filled with a soap solution. Quickly, she cleaned off the floor around Sue's corpse, removing all the blood. Finished, Jennifer returned the mop and pail and then returned to the livingroom, going over to the table, Sue's body stretched out right next to it.
Squatting before the piece of furniture, Jennifer gazed wickedly down at her exboyfriend and said, " You piece of shit...you fucken creep..., I hate your damn guts!"
" Please Jenn...we broke up...what's wrong if I go out with someone else?"
" Broke up? Well..., how about if I break you...you bug!"
Reaching for the tiny man, the dark-haired girl grabbed his frame and lowered her helpless victim toward the dead corpse, finally placing Paul right down on top of Sue's cunt!
Staring down at him, Jennifer ordered, " Go fuck her...finish what you started."
" Jennifer...this is sick...she's dead!"
" You're gonna be dead in a second of you don't do what I tell you, shit head!"
" Please...I can't get off..., I'm too nervous!"
" Play with your dick...wack it up and down...see if that works."
Embarrassed and terrified, the small guy reached for his organ and worked desperately at producing a hard on. Looking down at Sue's hairy pussy, Paul eventually got it up, hearing, " See..., I told you you can do it..., right?"
Like a fool, the man went to his knees and moved his insignificant cock toward Sue's cunt, the thing looking like a large crater to him.
While he swirmed around, tying to fuck the corpse as best as his little body allowed, Jennifer stood up and undressed herself, pulling off all her clothes until she too was completely naked, all naked except for the knee high footwear, keeping the elegant black leather things on.
Slowly, Jennifer stepped over Sue's immobilized frame and finally stood over the dead girl, placing her boots to each side of the blond's waist, facing Sue's head. Then, to Paul's disgust and horror, Jennifer went low, bending her knees until her dark and hairy cunt came down upon him, trapping the guy, his frame squeezed between the living and the dead!
" There you go Paul, now you got two cunt's to deal with..., oh yea..., nothing like rubbing it up with my girlfriend!"
" No, get me out..., please!"
" Fuck you!", answered Jennifer, pushing her crotch down harder and harder, rubbing away, causing Paul to move back and forth, taking in the smell of both slits.
" Ha, ha, look at that...talking about fucking the dead!"
" Jennifer..., please, get me out!"
" Serves you right...motherfucker, you bastard...this is what you deserve!"
Five minutes later, Jennifer came, cumming all over the guy!"
When she got up, the psycho-girl strolled over to a cabinet drawer in the livingroom and removed some black sewing thread. Coming back to the corpse, she went to her knees and grabbed Paul.
" What are you doing?", cried the guy.
" You'll see.", answered Jennifer as she started wrapping the thread around his ankles, tying both of his feet tightly together.
After she had that done, the girl got up and ventured into the bathroom. Upon her return, she had a scissors in one hand and a tooth brush in the other, the brush having a short handle with a hole at the very end.
Grinning, Jennifer cut the thread, leaving five inches hanging from Paul's feet. With an elegant precision, the brunette pushed the free end of the strand into the handle's hole and finally tied the thread to the tooth brush, allowing only an inch of the string to separate Paul's feet and the end of the plastic blue handle. At last, using the scissors again, she cut off two additional inches of the thread and secured the guy's hands behind his back, making him completely helpless.
As he cried, " Jennifer, what are you doing..., no, please!", the girl slowly forced the top of the brush into Sue's cunt, moving it further and further downward, pushing it all the way into the uterus, the string and Paul's feet going in now until only the guy's head remained outside, the rest of his body covered.
" Jennifer..., you're crazy...you're sick..., no!"
" Fuck you, asshole, you jerk..., wanted to get inside of her real bad, didn't you..., well..., now you can stay in there...you'll never get yourself out, you little shit...you're tied up and you ain't got the strength!"
His face turning to anger, he yelled, " You bitch...I hope you rot in hell!"
" Yea..., well, how about this?"
Turning around, Jennifer lowered her ass directly above Paul's head and ordered, " Kiss it...kiss my ass..., you piece of crap!"
" Jennifer...stop this...no!"
" Kiss it...or I'll kill you!"
Having no choice, he complied, pressing his lips to her beautiful and smooth backside for the next ten minutes. When he was through, the poor guy suddenly yelled out, " No Jennifer..., no!" A smile on her face, the brunette relieved herself, pissing right down at him, peeing away at Sue's crotch!"
Finished, she stood up and went to the bathroom, coming back again with the mop and bucket, cleaning up her piss. The stuff returned, she entered the kitchen and got herself a transparent glass bowl and a plastic garbage bag. Returning to the livingroom, Jennifer pulled the bag over Sue's skull and removed the first bowl from under the blond's head. That done, she secured the bag around's Sue's neck and said, " There...that'll do it till dark."
At a casual pace, Jennifer put her clothes back on, replaced the scissors and thread, and finally took the first bowl full of blood to the kitchen sink where she cleaned it out, washed it, and returned the thing to the cup board.
In the livingroom again, lighting up a cigarette, Jennifer said down to the tiny one, " I'll be back."
Out the apartment's door she went, leaving Paul all alone with the dead body, the haunting silence working its way into every fiber of his being. An hour later, the door opened and in stepped the dark-haired bitch, holding a brand new spade.
" Got this at the hardware store...they had it on sale..., ha, ha!"
" What are you gonna do to me..., no, please...you're not serious?"
" That's right, asshole..., you just wait till dark."
" Jennifer, please!"
Looking to the side for a second, she said, " Oh yea..., I got something else in mind as well..., yea, that'll make it even better...yes, yea..., ha, ha!"
Turning, she strolled into the bathroom and again took up the scissors in the medicine chest. The sharp thing in her hand, the brunette went over to the bath tub and took hold of the cheap shower hose attached to the spigot. After one strong snip, she cut the hose lose. With another snip, she removed the shower head from the three foot long flexible rubber thing.
Back in the livingroom, she tossed the hose to one end of the sofa, lowered her ass to the cushion, fired up a cigarette, and reached for the book, reading the next few hours away as her feet rested upon Sue's chest.
At last, the moon came out and the stars were overhead. Getting up, Jennifer killed her cigarette and remarked, " Ok...this is it."
Looking out the window for a moment, she realized no one was around. As a result, she quickly took up Sue's body from under its armpits and dragged the dead thing down to her car, placing it in the truck, going back upstairs afterward, taking up the glass bowl, hose, and spade.
Down by her car again, Jennifer lowered her butt behind the wheel, started the engine, and took off, headed a few miles away to a secluded wooded area. Out of the car now, she went back to it's trunk and opened the thing, hearing from Paul as he yelled, " Jennifer..., no, don't do this, please!"
" I hate your fucken guts!"
The corpse removed, Jennifer dragged the dead blond into the forest and then stopped. After retrieving the three other items, she returned to the body and started digging, making a shallow grave only two and a half feet deep.
While she dug, the guy continued to scream and scream, begging away for mercy.
Finished with the job, Jennifer pulled the dead body over to the fresh rectangular hole and pushed it in, allowing Sue to face the nighttime sky.
Standing herself straight now, Jennifer placed her hands on her hips and looked down at Paul, saying, " Well...guess I'd better do it and then get the hell outta here."
" No, Jennifer, please!"
" Fuck you...you're gonna stay in her cunt and rot..., just think..., a day or two later, when she really starts smelling, you'll still be alive, taking it all in, trapped, not able to move..., ha, ha!"
" Please, Jennifer!"
" Yea..., and the bugs..., the worms, the ants, the centipedes...they're all gonna get you...oh yea!"
" Please..., no, I'll do whatever you say!"
" You've got nothing to offer."
Bending her knees, Jennifer reached for the bowl, turned it upsidedown, and then placed it over Sue's crotch, waving at Paul as she smiled at him through the glass. Next, she took the hose and stuck one end under the bowl's rim, extending the rest of it, saying, " This'll give you all the air you'll need to stay alive for a few days till all the nice creatures come and get you."
Finally, the sadistic bitch shoveled the dirt back into the grave, covering
Sue's corpse until there was nothing to see except the other end of the
rubber hose sticking three inches from the ground. After scattering some
leaves over the immediate area, the young lady lit up a cigarette, shifted
her weight, and simply stared down at her work for a couple of moments.
At last, she turned around, went back to her car, and drove off.
The End