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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: LADIES OF THE BLADE 6
Published: 12.08.2024
Story Codes: Erotic Horror
Synopsis: Sixteen wealthy businessmen, all clients of the unnamed (for obvious reasons) Count, are flown to his private island retreat where they are treated to a series of satisfying shows that feature the disassembly of gorgeous naked women. The flight is long, and the entertainment begins en route. Not for the squeamish.
Ladies Of The Blade 6
The Count had added these muscular studs to his compliment of cunts and cocks in the barge, expecting them to dominate, as they had. Now, with the others all dead as crock food, they had to deal with each other, and without hesitation, once the deck was cleared of all of the other contestants, they had assumed the posture.
This was how all human cockfights between naked men began, with each of them gripping the other’s shoulder and erect penis, leaning into each other. I was sure the Count had provided his special supplement to them, as he had to us, as it was expected all men would ejaculate in volume regularly throughout the entertainment, both entertainers and viewers, such as myself.
The bald guy jerked hard on the blonde guy’s cock, wrenching it to the right and left as well as pumping it up and down. The blonde returned the favor, and immediately both raging cocks were getting a steady workout, being masturbated vigorously. I loved the concept of two men jacking each other off, particularly in a fight.
Both men’s cocks had picked up a generous coating of shit from the girls and boys they had earlier buggered, and that male and female offal was now coating their hands and providing a bit of lubrication. Not that any lubrication was needed, as they were both vigorously fucking the tight fist of their opponent, and the head of each cock flared with the action.
Their feet and legs were moving quickly, both to maintain balance and in an attempt to trip the opponent as they vigorously masturbated each other. The bald fighter was the first to ejaculate, spurting out a large volume of his cum onto the blonde’s muscular belly. The blonde returned the favor, jetting cum onto the bald man’s arm and tummy.
Suddenly the bald man made a dangerous but productive move when he drove his knee into the testicles of the blonde, bringing his head rapidly down. It was met by the bald guy’s knee smashing up into his face, breaking his nose in a burst of blood. The fight was progressing very nicely, and we cheered on our favorite from the launch.
Our boat had slowly drifted closer to the barge, giving us an excellent view of the proceedings. We noticed for the first time that earlier one of the girls had dropped her bat on the deck of the barge, and suddenly the blonde guy noticed this and broke away from the grip of his opponent to claim the weapon.
Blood spurted from his smashed nose as he picked it up and turned toward the startled bald man. Both were still ejaculating in sexual excitement as the blonde swung the bat. The bald man raised his left arm to block the blow, and it caught his forearm, breaking it. The bat swirled around again, this time catching his ribs.
There was an ugly sound of ribs cracking, and the blow was so hard that broken rib ends protruded through the break in his flesh. The blonde wisely swung at his bald opponent’s legs, and with the second blow, broke the right leg, bringing his opponent down. He then went back at the torso, raining punishing blows in rapid succession.
The bald man used his undamaged left leg to kick the blonde’s knee so hard that he fell to the deck. The bald man quickly grabbed him and wrapped his arms around him in an attempt to pin his arms. They wrestled, with the bald guy’s grip neutralizing the blonde’s ability to use his arms, so that both men’s arms were out of action.
The bald guy moved around his opponent until the blonde had his back to him, and with an amazingly forceful thrust, drove his penis deep into the anus of the blonde man. He now fully mastered the ass-raped blonde, and made a show of forcefully fucking him as he held him in his grip. In a show of submission, the blonde again ejaculated, this time his raging penis on full display.
They rolled precariously around the deck, their big ejaculating cocks spurting cum, one into the air and the other deep into his opponent’s fundament, flooding his intestines. At last, they came too close to the edge of the barge’s deck, wrapped together in their struggle, each attempting to make the other fall off the deck, they both promptly fell over into the water, now becoming ready for shark food.
We enjoyed watching the two men being ripped apart while alive by the jaws of the sharks, and when the last bits of ripped human meat were consumed, the launch’s motor started, and we departed, satisfied as we headed back to shore, to enjoy a sumptuous lunch served from the cleaned and stuffed colons and cuntlets of naked little girls at tables set up on the beach.
The little girls, all seven and younger, squatted on the table and shit out or gave birth to the food, their arms tied tightly behind their backs, so that there was no way they could obscure with their hands what was so fascinating to watch, our meal served from their twin fuck holes in the little girls’ groins. An ingenious plan by the Count.
666
After a two-hour rest break following lunch, we assembled and boarded four open safari vehicles, four of us in each. Our drivers took us out into a large grassy plane in the center of the island, with small shrub bushes but no cover. There was a small stone building with no windows in the middle of the large clearing, which was more than a mile across, and it was the only thing of any size in the more than half a mile to the jungle at the edges.
A door opened on the side of the building nearest us, and a gorgeous athletic-looking naked girl in her late teens, sporting a slender waist and ample breasts, was pushed out. Our drivers moved to the other side of the building, well back, and another door opened, this one releasing a muscular male leopard, his erection extended.
The big cat ignored our vehicles, interested in something else, and it began walking around the building as if it knew what to expect. It did. This was not a new experience for the leopard; the Count arranged for regular such events, and the big carnivorous cat knew exactly what this was about, and what it must do. it was feeding time.
The naked girl had moved a few yards further away from the building, not sure what was happening, but she was expecting something bad was about to happen. She couldn’t have been more accurate in her assessment of her situation. The leopard was in no hurry as it came into her view, and with a scream, she began to run.
The beast had more than half a mile in which to catch her and bring her down. It began moving after her at a comfortable lope, and our four vehicles followed, behind and to the side, so that we would not miss any of the incredible action we knew would follow. We were all aware a kill was about to happen; we could think of no other possibilities.
The Count had generously provided a camera with a zoom lens for each of us, and we promptly put them to good use. We expected that the action would be spectacular, and we wanted to miss nothing. The second the girl had spotted the big predator cat she’d bolted, running across the field toward the distant trees.
The leopard kept up its lope, easily travelling half again the speed of the naked running and screaming girl. This was a race she could not win, but the young cunt hoped she might make it to the bush. If she were successful, the cat would simply follow her in and take her, but if that happened, we would not be able to follow in the vehicles.
She was a hundred yards from the trees when the leopard brought her down with an easy leap and a single swipe of a huge paw on her bare shoulder. Her screams intensified, but her running was done. Her big breasts took the brunt of her weight when she hit the ground, and she immediately rolled onto her back, as if that were a good position from which to fight a leopard.
The big cat had extended its talons, and as they ran off her shoulder as she turned, it dug deep bloody groves in her meat, increasing her shrill screaming yet again, which we all found to be enormously entertaining. This girl was well chosen for her voluptuous figure and her incredible sexually stimulating response to being prey to this carnivore.
What happened next startled even the most jaded of us. The leopard mounted her, driving its extended penis deep into her vagina, giving the young lady a powerful, mastering fuck. It was the most amazing bestial sex I had ever witnessed, and like most great rapes, the leopard-raped beauty responded with her hips. She couldn’t help it.
We were all passionately jacking off as we watched the incredibly rare bestial power-fuck. This large leopard’s instincts told it how women were constructed, and I assumed it had learned much of what it knew through many such rapes to entertain the Count’s guests in advance of the beast’s fulfilling feed on raw human living meat.
There was little need for the leopard to kill her in advance when all he had to do was rip open her belly to get at the tasty goodies inside. That could be done while the cunt was still screaming, and it would get the people with cameras clicking away as they watched one of their own being devoured, to fill a need.
The big cat took his time in bringing himself to climax it the satisfying fuck of this naked girl in her late teens. I had never heard the roar of a leopard as it climaxed, and it went on for some time with its lengthy ejaculation inside her. The change in her scream told us that she too had experienced an orgasm with the incredible power-fuck.
The count told us he had sired four children by her, all female, but he assured us she would not live to brag about this moment to her grandchildren. Young ladies who serviced the Count’s cock with their fuck-portals never lived to brag about their accomplishments, and although this would be a story worth telling, she would not live long enough to tell the incredible tale. At any rate, they would never believe her.
My camera was very busy, as were those used by the others, as we captured incredible images of the young nude being ripped by the large leopard, it’s penis still dribbling semen as it withdrew and bit into her belly with its powerful jaws. As she was opened, we all instinctively got our passionate penises into action too.
Thanks to our pumping fists, as her belly was spread, we were all ejaculating consummate volumes of our cum. Pulling its huge head back, the leopard easily ripped open her tender tummy, revealing her pack of intestines inside. I’ll post the photos on Facebook, all of them, from an anonymous server. You’ll love them!
They’ll be pulled immediately, but I’ll post them from a hundred private pages, and before they can be pulled, others will copy and paste them into more anonymous pages, so they will be easy to find for months to come. It’s not that often that we can post something so very naughty, and these photos are sure to get a hundred thousand masturbators around the world ejaculating. Women would piss their pants watching.
When the cunt was half eaten the leopard gave up and walked away into the bush. We photographed what remained of the erotic carcass, and gave back the cameras but kept the cards with the photos, at the Count’s invitation. I was delighted with the shots of the carnage I got and was looking forward to getting home to download them when the weekend was over.
THE END OF CHAPTER SIX