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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: Mary Milkmaid Meets The Cunt Killers 7
Published: 12.10.2024
Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Snuff, Young Ones, Abuse
Synopsis: Mary, a single mom, lost her first child early, and her doctor suggested because she had such substantial mammaries, that she take a job he knew of at a research station at the university, where she would become a full-time milkmaid. She took the job, and was startled they were researching the feeding by nursing of children up to puberty! Then she stumbled upon the real reason for the research, the production of shocking snuff videos, and her life was now at extreme risk.
Mary Milkmaid Meets The Cunt Killers 7
The naked woman in her sexy high heels hung by her wrists, battered and bleeding like a side of beef as the man finally finished the beating and left the range of the camera. The camera explored her body slowly and deliberately, coming to rest on a near profile of her lower belly and dripping cunt for a full moment.
Mary’s eyes were straining desperately to see the slightest movement that would indicate breathing, but after a long wait, the tape faded to black. Two minutes later the tape had been rewound, and it started again, with the woman and man again fully clothed entering the room and stripping.
Mary watched the woman’s eyes, but they were always downcast, so she could not get a clue as to what was going on in her head before the hood was strapped onto her, Thrusting the thick rubber penis into her throat and effectively shutting off her hearing and sight, but also shutting the viewers off from her inner reactions to being so violently beaten.
Although the shock value was reduced, Mary was aware of a nagging discomfort and uneasiness she could not account for. As horrific and violent as the beating on the defenseless woman, There was little enough evidence that she was unsure that it was completely justified.
Even though Mary reacted visibly to each hammering blow of the brutal fists to the woman’s body, she was sure the beautiful creature deserved every damaging punch. They would not punish her so horribly had she not done something wrong.
The violent deliberate beating of the classy woman’s amazing body proceeded as before, and Mary was now completely conscious of her hand rubbing her excited cunt and her fingers probing into her inner passage. From inside she could feel her vaginal muscles contract in an involuntary spasm each time the lethal fists slammed into the naked defenseless body of the woman.
The slow even pacing of the blows made the beating even more horrifying, and Mary found herself bracing herself for each blow to the bound and hooded bitch, wishing it would come sooner to get it over with. She felt her horrible unexplained anxiety grow as the beating neared the end.
Mary held her breath when the final shot came up. The man left the shot and the camera panned over and zoomed in on the profile of her battered and bleeding lower belly and damaged cunt. Suddenly she felt her whole face go red and then drain.
She suddenly knew why she was experiencing the horrible anxiety. She watched the woman’s belly closely, without blinking, and there was no movement. Even if she were unconscious, she would still be breathing. The man had killed her.
This time the tape did not end where it had before. This time the man re-entered the shot, and he unstrapped the leather hood. Mary held her breath as he lifted it off, sliding the large artificial penis out of the woman’s mouth. Her eyes were closed, and blood dripped from her nose and the corner of her full lips.
The bitch looked dead. She thought. She wished she could tell for certain. The man thrust his penis into her mouth and up her throat to replace the dildo, and then, as he face-fucked the beautiful classy woman, he resumed the brutal beating of her big breasts.
To Mary’s amazement, the bitch’s eyes opened, and she gagged, giving the compassionless man the sensation he was looking for in his long thick penis. The man began pummeling her belly with his big fists, and he beat the shit out of her. The camera moved to give a view of her open crotch.
The woman’s anus opened, and the end of a thick stool emerged. It did not slide out smoothly but jolted further out with each punishing punch to her belly. The man continued the brutal beating, and the faecal log bent back, until it broke off, and slid down her back, leaving a brown streak. It was slowed in her hair, then it fell to the floor between the big boxer’s feet.
The flat end of the turd still held in her rectum was pushed further out, revealing the full length of the massive brown gleaming textured shaft of her fully processed lunch. This second specimen also curled back, but this portion was moister and did not break off, but bent until her anus squeezed it to a taper.
The human muck slid down the skid line marked by its predecessor, following the line of her spine down between her shoulder blades, and it also caught in her hair, but this softer length of her offal stuck, nesting in her dangling blonde curls, at the base of her skull.
She did not notice, because her face had turned beet red. Her eyes were bulging, her lips were swollen, and blood trickled from her nose. The poor woman was strangled to death by the boxer’s huge penis, as he continued to pound on her body mercilessly!
Mary was trying not to watch, but even as she turned her head to the side, her eyes remained glued to the screen. Now the boxer was hitting the naked suspended bitch at the base of her belly, just above the patch of blonde pubic curls. His blows were telling.
At first, she shit out a string of thin sausage, then her bladder control was lost, and the strangling girl sent a spray of amber urine arching from between her legs. It splashed onto the face of the boxer, who in retaliation doubled the strength of his hammering blows.
The woman visibly sagged, and it was now clear to Mary that she was indeed dead, beaten to death for either the horror or pleasure of whoever watched the tape, as she was not doing. The gorgeous cunt had willingly submitted to be killed in this remarkable fashion.
The next shot on the video was a close-up of the man’s big dong sliding out of the throat and mouth of the beautiful woman. The camera pulled back to reveal the boxer had a large sharp hunting knife in his hand, and Mary screamed as he lifted the dead young woman’s head by the hair.
With a powerful slash, he cut with the blade across her throat. He continued the deep cut, and with his powerful hands, he cut the beautiful head right off! He lifted his outrageous trophy high, then lifted the eyelids, opening the eyes so that the severed head stared at him in horror.
Another realization struck Mary: what she was watching was an extended version of a snuff video, which was probably sold as a “soft” version with the beating, and as a “hard” version with the strangling by his huge cock, and the “gross” version with the beheading included.
These people were outrageous! She was certain she was in the hands of the same brutal sadists. At least she was valued as a milk producer, a human cow for the nursing of the facility’s growing children. Mary felt an incredible burning in her gut, and the knot that was there before was growing inside her like a flame, and she didn’t understand it.
She was almost praying the tape would not be repeated when it started again at the beginning. She surprised herself by watching it, finding that she could not remove her eyes from the screen. She looked carefully at the live woman’s face, knowing now what she looked like dead.
These were the last few moments of her life, to be replayed a thousand times, for the horror of some like herself, and the enjoyment of those more depraved in their tastes. This time the beating was easier to take, now that she knew the results. It would be the tough ending that would be hard to take, but thinking of it brought on an orgasm.
Knowing the outcome, she at least did not have to worry about the safety and survival of the beautiful victim. The gorgeous nude had probably brought herself in line for the brutal beating and beheading by allowing herself, like Mary, to be in the hands of these outrageous people.
Mary well knew that when you put yourself at risk you have to be responsible for the consequences, no matter how violent they may be. She wondered if there would be even more to see at the end of this version. It was a surprise to her that she wanted to know, and did not want to miss what other horrors might be played out.
She was enjoying the sensuousness of the brutal breast-beating when suddenly the room was filled with light. The sliding door opened, and a matron entered. With her was a burly male orderly. The twelve-year-old suckling girl, Mavis, was pulled off Mary’s breast and left the room.
The young stud raised his knee, pressing it into Mary’s stomach with her firm round ass raised. He pulled her knees forward, which spread her buttocks, and the matron rubbed a gob of lubricant against her exposed anus, preparing her for the insertion of something large.
She placed the head of what appeared to be a thick wooden plug against her puckered rectum and then thrust the rigid shaft deep into her anus. The tight-fitting ball gag which had been left in place firmly clamped in her teeth prevented Mary from screaming, but she felt as if her asshole were being split in two.
Suddenly the pain redoubled, and Mary saw through the corner of her eye that the orderly was turning a crank that expanded the plug in her asshole. She snorted at the pain, biting her cheeks against the ball gag until they bled, as the terrible device up inside her colon stretched it grossly.
“I’ve had it up to here with you fucking milkers,” the matron said, “You think you’re so pure and clean! I saw that filth session the doctor had with you!”
In the dim half-light of the nursing room Mary made out that the matron had a heavy mallet in one hand, and what looked like thick knitting needles in the other.
Suddenly she saw what they were as the big woman took a pair of huge spikes, and gleefully drove them one at a time into the tops of Mary’s huge breasts and hammered them right through the tender mammary flesh, nailing the big human milk bags to the floor.
THE END OF CHAPTER SEVEN