Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: IKE & OZZIE (Attending an Ozark Knifer)
Published: 07.11.2022 / LS666
Note from XP: So this is the first long piece from Regis. He’s published a post titled, “Devil Of A Time,” — check it out too. Please welcum Regis to the fold.
Ike & Ozzie
I ain’t sure if that amazin’ night over in Butcher County was called a Knifer or Knife Her, ‘cause I only heard it said, didn’t never read it, but that don’t fuckin’ matter too much, ‘cause I don’t waste my time readin’ much, on accounta it’s a fuckin’ waste of time. An’ anyways, I bin aroun’ enough ta know anyways it ain’t always just about the fuckin’ name ya calls it.
Instead it’s all about all them pretty young cunts what finds theirselves in a fuckin’ awkward situation, where they gotta git it on with another pretty young cunt, bare naked, where the winnin’ means everythin’, an’ as we all knows, they’ll do any fuckin’ thing they can ta win. Anythin’.
Hi, I guess I should mention ta ya’ll my name’s Ike, an’ I’m up here in Butcher County in the Ozarks ta visit my cousin Ozzie. Me an’ him bin best friends ever since we was just kids. Like when we was just young kids we taught each other all we knows about sex an’ fuckin’ an’ shit, ‘cause we’d go inta the woods, catch us a sheep an’ fuck it. A lot.
We’d take turns on it, like doin’ what they calls wet deckin’. Like shootin’ our cum up its fuckin’ cunt maybe three times each in just one afternoon. I knew fer sure it didn’t matter none, ‘cause my Dad told me no sheep couldn’t get itself knocked up nor pregnant from bein’ fucked by a guy, ever.
He done told us he’d do it all the time, fuck ‘em pretty regular, all the guys did, an’ he said he’d never seen no sheep deliver no human baby because of it. It never fuckin’ happened, ever. They just dropped nothin’ but fuckin’ lambs, every fuckin’ time. Regardless. Irregardless, even. At first he thunk he was papa to a buncha lambs, but I’s pretty sure some fuckin’ sheep stud got on ‘em too, so that’s how they dropped lambs.
Daddy don’t shoot no sheep sperm, ever when he’s fuckin’ hisself a fuckin’ sheep. He taught us the best way ta git ‘em ready is ta reach down an’ tickle their fuckin’ clit, an’ then they’s ready ta git theirselves mounted by a human or any fuckin’ stud, it don’t matter none what kind it is, on accounta ‘cause they’s totally ready from that.
We learnt proper bumhole fuckin’ in the woods too, like the minister done ta kids up at the church on Thursday evenin’s, by us doin’ each other up the ass, like drillin’ each other’s asshole real good, an’ jaklatin’ inside it, makin’ it fulla our fuckin’ cum. I figures that’s the best way ta learn all about sex, by fuckin’ doin’ it.
We learnt all about fuckin’ girls too, by lurin’ ‘em one at a time inta the woods usin’ candy as bait, an’ then gettin’ ‘em bare naked, like strippin’ outta all their fuckin’ clothes an’ shit. We’d git ‘em ta spread open their cunts ta show us they weren’t no fuckin’ virgin, like that was important, not ta pluck their fuckin’ cherries. That was a fuckin’ sin.
We’d sweeten ‘em up with the candy, and then drill ‘em ‘til they screamed, an’ that was real special. Eight-year-old girls gettin’ drilled allas screams real good. We allas took ‘em real deep inta the woods, so nobody could ever hear ‘em screamin’ like that, on accounta all them fuckin’ trees bein’ in the way an’ shit, not ta mention the distance.
We learnt the best age of a girl we needed fer fuckin’ was 8, mainly ‘cause there was lots of ‘em that age, an’ we figured out they was innocent an’ liked candy a lot, so they was a whole bunch easier ta lure. They also made a real nice tight fit fer yer cock when we was porkin’ ‘em, front or back, in their fuckin’ cunt or asshole, didn’t make no fuckin’ difference ta me.
I suppose ya’d hafta do it yerself ta know what I means. It got sorta expensive, on accounta we’d hafta keep on buyin’ more an’ more candy ta lure ‘em with. A fuckin’ waste of good candy, if ya asks me. I means there a lot better things we could spend our money on, when we was only kids ourselves.
We got holda a bottle ‘a homemade screech, an’ lured a twenty-year-old adult cunt inta the bush, but she wasn’t no screamin’ hell ta fuck, ‘cause she was too experienced an’ too fuckin’ loose. We preferred ‘em ta be about 8. Even after we got ta be growed up adults.
That stupid cunt got real snarky with us, an’ said she was gonna hafta tell on us, so by doin’ that she made it so’s we hadta kill her. We only hadta kill 3 or maybe 4 of the young girls what we raped on accounta they didn’t fuck too good, but this here bitch was ugly, an’ pretty much made us do her, so’s it was her fault entirely, not ours.
The other good thing about fuckin’ the eight-year-olds was that there wasn’t no way they was gonna git theirselves knocked up or nothin’. Dad preferred the young’uns too, on accounta he didn’t wanna hafta deal with a kid what grew a fuckin’ belly on herself, that’s what he said.
They didn’t ever recognize him or nothin’ ‘cause he went over ta the next county ta git ‘em, young schoolgirls what was total strangers, so he only had ta kill hisself a coupla ‘em, an’ only just done that fer the fun ‘o it, not ‘cause he had to. None of ‘em had no idea who the fuck he was.
Once they got theirselves old enough and could git pregnant, girls pretty regular did, on accounta nobody never thunk ta buy no Sheiks, an’ besides, there wasn’t nobody who could afford ‘em. Zeke had a system ta take care of ‘em, cause every month he’d git all the girls what had big bellies on ‘em, like eight full months along or more, ‘cause that’s what he needed.
He’d take ‘em on inta the city ta put on these here late-night Babe’s Birthin’ an’ late abortion show with them twelve an’ thirteen-year-old girls. He’d make hisself lotsa money doin’ them shows fer city folk what’d pay good money ta see what they done, an’ he’d even give the girls somethin’ fer their troubles.
That Zeke was some ambitious too, on accounta he’d found in the fuckin’ city a clinic fer pregnant girls in their early teens, an’ he’d talk some of them young girls inta takin’ part in the show too. If they had any cunt hair he’d shave ‘em clean, git ‘em standin’ up on stage naked, an’ spreadin’ their legs, an’ make ‘em dance while they popped their pups. He’s a fuckin’ smart dude.
Anyhow, we found likker was good fer lurin’ too, like my dad’s whisky, for lurin’ the eight-year-old girls inta the woods an’ outta their fuckin’ clothes, ‘cause I could steal a flask fulla whisky, an’ it turns out the girls liked that a lot too, an’ was glad ta have it. Like we always said, candy is dandy, but likker is quicker. It sure the fuck done the job fer me an’ Ozzie.
Thursday night Ozzie said a buncha the local guys rented the Elks Hall an’ was havin’ this here Knifer Party, an’ that I was real lucky, on acconta I was just visitin’ fer a week, an’ they only did these every six weeks or so, due ta what happens at ‘em turns out ta be pretty radical.
This Knifer or Knife Her party started after 2: o’clock in the fuckin’ mornin’ when all the other parties was windin’ down. We got ourselves there early an’ got real good seats. I’m sure glad I did, ‘cause that way I got ta see everythin’, an’ there sure the fuck was lotsa shit ta see.
When just about everybody was there, they brung in these two young women what they said was good friends. They was growed up, not as much as us, of course, but like fifteen or sumthin’ I suppose. One of ‘em was wearin’ this here tiny tank top what barely come down over her big bulgin’ tits, an’ the other had on a tight wifebeater with lotsa her tummy showin’. Fact is they both had a big set ‘o fuckin’ fabulous tits.
That’s just the way girls are when they’s in their mid-teens, they likes ta dress so’s they can show lotsa their sexiness an’ make guys cocks rise an’ shit, ‘cause it makes ‘em feel special an’ sexy an’ that. They both had on real tight jeans an’ long spike-heel shoes, I don’t knows where they got ‘em, but girls can find that kinda shit easy.
I can tell ya for sure they was real cockteasers, with pretty faces an’ hot bodies, with the way they moved an’ everythin’, ‘cuase my cock was up rigid just watchin’ ‘em. They was feelin’ smokin’ hot, an’ was both ready ta git it on. I’ could tell ‘cause I seen lotsa girls gettin’ inta planned fights, an’ these was ready!
After a coupla minute I recognized one of ‘em, cause me an’ Ozzie’d been at this other party the night before, an’ we’d both fucked her. For a older girl of 15 she was a pretty good fuck. I didn’t recognize the other one, but that don’t mean nothin’ ‘cause when yer drinkin’ after a while all them cunts ya fucks all starts ta look the same. They’re just fuckin’ pussies.
Anyways, they had what sure looked ta me like a double fuckin’ gallows set up in the school gym, over by one wall, but Ozzie told me it was just supposed ta be a fuckin’ fight platform. I thinks he just said that so’s I’d be surprised or somethin’ when things turned out like they done.
It sure looked ta me like a gallows, an’ I knows what them is, ‘cause whenever we gits us a real problem with some dude or cunt back home, ‘specially strangers, we allas hangs ‘em dead, out backa the fuckin’ church. That’s where we got this fuckin’ gallows set up permanent like, on accounta our preacher allas is the fuckin’ hangman.
The one a’ these girls we’d fucked the night before was Cherry, at least that’s what she called herself, but I ain’t sure it’s her real name, she mighta bin talkin’ about her cunt or somethin’. She an’ the other young cunt was took up on this here platform what looked like a fuckin’ gallows.
They stripped the botha the pretty bitches bare naked. That gave me the drift a’ what was likely ta happen, on accounta when we strips girls bare naked for show back home, it’s always on accounta the fact we’s plannin’ on them bein’ killed as parta the show. I really likes them kinda shows. My cock usually spurts when the cunts dies.
Gettin’ these cunts outta their clothes was pretty easy ta do, ‘cause they didn’t have no bra or panties or stockin’s or shit on. When they was both stripped to be bare naked an’ everybody had a good chance to look at ‘em they gave each of ‘em a can o’ coke, an’ after the girls took one drink, they took them fuckin’ coke cans away from ‘em.
“We’re gonna give these here pretty girls a coke float”, the guy up on the platform with ‘em said, an’ he started passin’ them two coke cans around. Since they both took a drink, there was now some room on the top. The guys near that platform what looked a lot like a gallows was masturbatin’ like mad.
When they was ready they took turns, stuck the heada their big pricks at the hole on top, an’ they ‘jakalated right inta them cans. Then they’d pass ‘em along ta the next guy, what done the same. Back home the guy what ran the store sold us coke floats that had ice cream an’ coke, but this looked quite special, ‘cause they turned out ta be cum floats.
I got my prick out real smart-like, an’ started jerkin’ on it so’s I’d be ready when the can got ta me. I was surprised at how fast one of them two cans showed up, but I was ready, an’ stickin’ my fuckin’ piss hole over the hole, spurted a good loada my cum inta it.
I passed the can along and tucked my prick back inta my pants, an’ watched while the fuckin’ can of coke an’ cum donated by all them guys made it’s way ‘round. When they was all finished the two cans, with cum overflowin’, was passed back up ta the dude on the platform.
He gave ‘em back ta them good lookin’ bare naked girls right away, them bitches what now had ta drink ‘em. They laughed, put the cans up ta their mouths, licked the rim, an’ with their other hand ticklin’ their cunts an’ clits, they both chugged ‘em right down in one go.
These two teenage nudes, who woulda bin in grade nine or ten if they done stayed at school an’ not dropped out, which was most likely what they done, accordin’ ta Ozzie, was a fuckin’ paor of game chicks. I’d never seen a coke float like that before, but they sure seemed ta like it.
They passed up a coupla little three legged stools ta the guy on the platform, who sat the girls down on ‘em with their legs spread, an’ the town barber climbed up an’ got hisself involved. He brought out a electric sheep sheerin’ razor, told them girls ta raise their arms, an’ then he sheered all the hair from the girls’ fuckin’ armpits.
Then he put the sheep sheer ta work takin’ all the fuzzy hair off their fuckin’ cunts, an’ buzzed ‘em right aroun’ an’ inta their fuckin’ ass cracks. These bare-naked teen girls was havin’ theirselves a great time, like they never had their cunts an’ ass cracks sheered clean like fuckin’ sheep before, at least with a lotta people watchin’.
They both hadta slide forward on them little stools an’ spread their fuckin’ legs more fer him ta git his sheerin’ razor up in there between their fuckin’ flesh buns, in an’ around their little assholes, but he done it, an’ done it so good they was nothin’ but just short fuckin’ stubble left on ‘em.
Once that was done he got out his shavin’ mug, a brush an’ straight razor an’ he give ‘em both a total groin shave, first foamin’ ‘em up good an’ then puttin’ his straight razor ta work ta git ridda the stubble on their cunts an’ in their fuckin’ ass cracks, makin’ ‘em bare and clean as the cunt on a baby.
That was a good thing, on accounta I’s pretty sure that’d be the way folks likes ta see ‘em. It turns out the barber was the only tattoo an’ metal artist an’ leather smith in the fuckin’ county. He brung out his leather punch tool, like the kind they uses ta punch holes in a belt so’s ya can fasten it up.
One at a time he pulled their cunts out as hard as he could, an’ then he surprised me when he punched holes in ‘em both, clean as a whistle, but bloodier. I don’t know what the fuck them girls was smokin’, but they giggled like they thought that gittin’ their cunts pierced was funny or somethin’.
Then he put a thick two-inch brass ring through these holes he’d punched in their cuntmeat so’s that botha the young bitches had themselves these here nice big shiny brass rings in their fuckin’ cunts. I was tryin’ ta figure out what the fuck was goin’ on with them rings when he took hisself a brass chain about a foot an’ a half long an’ attached each end ta them girls’ fuckin’ cunt rings.
He splashed some alcohol or somethin’ onta the holes he’d punched that stung enough ta make ‘em both squeal, but it stopped the bleedin’. Then he stood ‘em up so’s they had ta stand facin’ each other, an’ not too fuckin’ far apart with that fuckin’ short chain joinin’ their fuckin’ cunts.
The short chain joinin’ them by their cunts made them fuckin’ girls, bare-naked except fer them outstandin’ spike heel shoes they was wearin’, keep facin’ each other so’s they couldn’t turn away. Fer the fight I figgered was comin’ they was gonna hafta keep on facin’ each other without bein’ able ta turn away.
They wasn’t nobody gonna fuck either onea ‘em with them fuckin’ rings piercin’ their fuckin’ cunts, so’s I could tell fer sure this wasn’t gonna be no teen bitch fuckin’ show, that’s fer dang sure. They hadta have somethin’ entirely different in mind fer these here pretty young cunts.
It looked ta me that both them naked girls knew what the fuck was happenin’, an’ they didn’t seem ta be worried about it at all, but instead seemed pretty interested in getting’ the show goin’. But of course they’d both know what was expected of ‘em, since they both lived in Butcher County.
That’d mean they’d most likely know about shows like this here one. Speakin’ o’ that, I don’t know where the fuck the buncha nude little kids come from, but first thing I knowed there was these cute little girls, bare naked an’ wearin’ high heels just like real women, perfect fittin’, an’ sweet as ya could imagine. ‘Where the fuck did them young kids get them fuckin’ shoes,’ I thought.
These fuckin’ kids wasn’t no more than six or seven-years-old. They brung out trays o’ glasses filled with whisky, an’ started handin’ ‘em out ta everybody. I thought that was real cool. Havin’ bare naked little kids slingin’ whisky that was free for everybody there was somethin’ else. Butcher County seemed ta me ta be a good fuckin’ place ta live.
I figured me an’ Ozzie’d like ta fuck a coupla them bare-naked girls, but maybe not before this here fuckin’ show was over. Ozzie said they was a dozen grade two kids, all of ‘em girls, brung from another town so’s them kids wouldn’t recognize nobody, an’ the guys what put on the show paid their moms real good.
Ozzie told me they paid the moms like fifty bucks for each kid, ta let ‘em be bare naked waitresses an’ shit for servin’ drinks, an’ he said them kids’d all git ta earn a whole bunch more money later doin’ somethin’ else ta please the guys what was there. I had my own ideas about what that might be.
The drinks them naked little sweeties was servin’ was cheap whisky but it was free, an’ better than sceech, the costa it bein’ built inta the price we was charged, ‘cause we all hadta pay a coupla hundred each just ta be there an’ see the show, an’ the fuckin’ place was packed.
Ozzis said he’d done the math on that whole thing one time ‘cause he was curious about it, an’ he figured they’d gross somethin’ like fifty grand, all in, by the time the night was done. Not too shabby for a small back-woods County in the fuckin’ Ozarks, right? It was the mayor and some guys who owned businesses what ran it, ta make the County more popular.
Now it was time ta git goin’, an’ they sure the fuck did. They stood ‘em under this here gallows, an’ pulled a noose down over each girl’s head, snuggin’ ‘em up tight on their slender necks, tight under their fuckin’ chins so’s the girls had ta stand right up on their tiptoes!
Both of ‘em was strain just ta keep from hangin’ theirselves. Now I gotta tells ya, that was fuckin’ ace! Like that was real fuckin’ cool. I could feel my cock risin’ again in my pants watchin’ ‘em standin’ there up on tiptoes an’ lookin’ sorta grim like they might be startin’ ta choke or somethin’.
Then it got super serious, when they give the botha these naked fifteen-year-old bare naked girls, standin’ facin’ each other a fuckin’ knife, like a real sharp fuckin’ huntin’ knife, which the girls held real tight in their fists, an’ they told ‘em ta fuckin’ git it on!
They fuckin’ did. Ozzie was so fuckin’ excited he reached over, pulled open my fuckin’ fly, and jerked out my cock an’ started pumpin’ on it. I done the same ta him, an’ we stood like a couple’a fools jerkin’ each other off. Like we’re not queers or nothin’ like that, but we likes our roots bein’ tugged.
That was cool, ‘cause everybody else was doin’ the same fuckin’ thing, some of ‘em jerkin’ their own rods, but one way or t’other, we was all jackin’ off. Ya gotta understand that if ya ain’t used ta this kinda entertainment, it’s the kinda thing that gits guys shafts stiff an’ ready ta spurt.
Cherry got real aggressive like, slashin’ at the other girl’s tits an’ everythin’, cuttin’ deep trenches right across ‘em, an’ the other girl done the same thing back, so’s it started ta git real bloody up there. It was good they was elevated, so everybody had a good look at what they was doin’ ta each other an’ shit.
Like that was what it was all about. These fuckin’ young cunts was screamin’ obscenities, like real bad words at each other while they slashed with them sharp knives, an’ then they started stabbin’ each other right in the fuckin’ belly an’ shit, an’ like it was gettin’ real fuckin’ nasty up there on that platform.
I gotta admit I learnt some filthy new words from ‘em that they shouted while they was slashin’ an’ stabbin’ each other so bad. The naked little girls in the high heel shoes brung us some more whisky ta drink, an’ we took it with our free hand. I hadn’t never seen nothin’ like this wicked shit before neither.
This was really somethin’, better than fuckin dreams or anything, on accounta it was really happenin’ right smack in front of us. Ozzie was jerkin’ on my cock like mad, an’ I done the same ta him, just ta show how fuckin’ hot I thought all ‘a this was, an’ I guess also as a way of thankin’ him.
That other girl stabbed her blade right up inta Cherry’s fuckin’ cunt, an’ then jerked it out, so’s blood come out behind it, like she’d done some real fuckin’ damage up in there where a cock’s supposed ta go. It looked ta me that Cherry was menstratin’ real bad or somethin’, which I thought was fuckin’ hot.
Like I never seen no teenage bitch, or no bitch a’ any age, really, git herself stabbed up her cunt before. Sometimes at the bars back home some older cunts, like eighteen-year-old wives or somethin’, gits it on and brawls over a husband or boyfriend or somethin’.
If they thunk ta bring ‘em, sometimes they uses jackknives or maybe a guy will smash a whisky bottle or somethin’ an’ give it to ‘em ta makes theirselves a weapon. The bar bitches would rip each other’s clothes, mostly off, an’ then go at it, makin’ a bloody mess of the place.
This here was a real organized fight, not spur of the fuckin’ moment over jealousy or shit, this was the real fuckin’ thing, with these naked young cunts strung up by a noose really goin’ at it with serious weapons, so’s as everybody was expectin’ them ta kill each other, an ‘ hopin’ they fuckin’ would.
Two of them little kids who’d never worked this kinda Knifer show before an’ had never seen violent shit like this previously puked, an’ a coupla others pissed on the floor, which was expected, so they just mopped it all up an’ then they sprayed with this here deodorant or somethin’.
They was expectin’ this kinda thing ta happen, so’s ya couldn’t even see where their fuckin’ messes had been so’s it wouln’t stink too much. I couln’t even fuckin’ smell it or nothin’. What I could smell was the shit logs these two naked fighters was droppin’ from the stabs an’ slashes they was takin’.
What was cool was that them naked little girls, even them ones that had puked up their dinner or had pissed themselves, just kept on workin’, servin’ us all the fuckin’ drinks we wanted. It turned out them little kids understood all about show business, an’ knew it had ta fuckin’ go on, irregardless.
The work with them fuckin’ knives the two naked girls standin’ on tiptoes with the tight nooses ‘round their necks was doin’ ta each other was startin ta take it’s toll, an’ one of ‘em, not Cherry, had let go of her knife, which was sunk right to the fuckin’ hilt in Cherry’s belly below her fuckin’ belly button.
Shee-it! I fuckin’ loved it! Both of ‘em had lotsa deep stab wounds in their fuckin’ bellies, an’ was lookin’ pretty slagged, an’ Cherry finally dropped her own knife, after slashin’ the other young cunt across her fuckin’ face. Now that was fuckin’ harsh.
They was both lookin’ pretty much damned near dead, an’ couldn’t hardly keep theirselves standin’ up on their fuckin’ toes. Now with them saggin’ so bad their necks in them nooses took a bunch of their weight, with the result they was both startin’ ta strangle by them nooses.
I figured the both of ‘em still had enough steam in ‘em ta do a pretty good dance on the fuckin’ rope around their necks, particulary if they was pulled up a tad, offa their fuckin’ toes.
The guy standin’ up on the platform musta figured the same fuckin’ thing, ‘cause he pulled on a big lever, an’ the fuckin’ part ‘o the platform beneath the girls suddenly flopped down, an’ they both dropped about a foot on accounta them ropes was already pretty short.
The drop served ta cinch them nooses tighter around their fuckin’ necks so they was now hangin’, like any fuckin’ criminal convict would, except them young cunts was from the very start, both buck naked, except of course for the fuckin’ spike heel shoes they was still both wearin’.
It turned out I was right, an’ that Ozzie was just joshin’ me, the contraption sure the fuck was a fuckin’ gallows, made fer ta hang bare naked young cunts, at least in this here case. Sure enough, they both started kickin’ like mad, doin’ a spectakler sexy dance fer us in the audience.
All them stabs in the belly had cut up their guts inside ‘em pretty good, but at their age they had a bunch of energy left ta spend entertainin’ us with their dance of death, hooked together by that fuckin’ short cunt chain. When their legs was spread apart they both pissed real good, sendin’ a spray out toward their fuckin’ audience.
These two pretty bitches at last began ta fade, an’ when one after the other took a crap, we knew for sure they was fuckin’ done like toast. Us guys in the audience gave ‘em both a big cheer, drank to ‘em, an’ then for twenty bucks a try we got ta take turns fuckin’ some of them naked little waitresses.
That meant that fer sixty bucks each, me an’ Ozzie both got ta do three of ‘em. What a special fuck-fest that was! I didn’t realize what real tight satisfyin’ snatches there was on them young fuckin’ kids, particular the six-year-olds. They was somethin’ special, ta say the fuckin’ least.
I loved fuckin’ my cock up inta ‘them pretty little bare-naked girls, drillin’ ‘em as deep as I could inta their tight little cunts an’ assholes, ‘specially when they started squealin’, tellin’ me how much what I was doin’ hurt ‘em, deep inside their cute little cunts an’ fuckin’ assholes.
We was stretchin’ the openin’s with our big fuckin’ cocks, but they couldn’t do shit about it. All their moms what brung ‘em here ta work like they done was locked in a room with a big glass window so’s they could see what it was we was doin’ ta them naked little girls.
The ladies had been drinkin’ pretty good the whole time, an’ the truth was they couldn’t do shit about it, an’ ‘sides, they all knew the whole time we was gonna be fuckin’ their little girls. Most of ‘em was drunk enough they didn’t give a shit nohow, an’ a couple of ‘em I could see was smilin’.
It was all about the fuckin’ money they got, rentin’ out their sexy little cuntlets to us guys. Like they knew everthin’ that we was doin’ before they brung ‘em here, like even gettin’ paid real good fer it an’ everthin’. It’s just that seein’ it goin’ on, like watchin’ their little darlin’s gettin’ theirselves proper raped, cunts, assholes an’ throats an’ shit was a bit tough on ‘em, but I figures the likker took care o’ that.
I can tell ya, there ain’t nothin’ more sexually satisfyin’ ta a man than hearin’ these here young little cunts squealin’ while yer fuckin’ em. Nothin’. It makes ya understand the difference between bein’ a man or a fuckin’ female, be it a woman or just a fuckin’ little girl. They’s all just cunts fer us men ta use.
They squealed like stuck pigs while we was fuckin’ ‘em, an’ begged us ta stop, but I’m pretty sure they all had a good time, when all was said an’ done, with them knowin’ they wasn’t gonna get theirselves killed or nothin’. These sexy little naked kids was just like popcorn at the fuckin’ movies.
Only them two fuckin’ knifer cunts had ta die, on accounta that was the whole fuckin’ purpose of the show. All these little kids hadta do was look sexy in them fuckin’ high heels that fit ‘em so good, serve us whisky, an’ then squeal like piglets while we had our time fuckin’ ‘em.
Their moms done real good, all told, on accounta the show’s sponsors took only seventy percent of the price of a kiddie fuck, an’ mosta them little girls got ta fucked at least two dozen guys before the sun come up. That’s well over a hunert fifty bucks each, an’ added ta the fifty bucks, minus seventy percent, they was paid for servin’ the whisky, they done real good fer a night’s work.
We all headed off ta our beds at sunrise, with our cocks still dribblin’ our cum, an’ the moms took their little darlin’s home ta flush out the flood o’ cum from them pretty little cunts an’ butts what we’d all fucked, an’ then git them little girls ready ta go ta school, on account o’ it was a Friday after the amazin’ all night long fuck-fest.
I don’t got no idea what the fuck they did with them two bare naked bodies of them there teen girls what got hung on the gallows after all the fuckin’ knifin’ they done ta each other, but I don’t think there was nobody had ta worry about it bein’ fuckin’ murder or shit.
Like on accounta they done it ta each other, an’ was both dead, so there wasn’t nobody ta charge. The thing of it is, it was them two bare naked teenage darlin’s what done fuckin’ killed each other, so there weren’t none of us ta blame fer what they done or how it all ended.
We was sure the coroner’s fuckin’ autopsy would prove that. After all, the autopsy an’ sheriff’s investigation always done proved that every other time. What the fuck, the sheriff an’ fuckin’ coroner was there at the Knifer of Knife Her anyways, an’ they both fuckin’ seen it all happen.
They seen everthin’ them excited teens fuckin’ done ta each other. They fuckin’ knew exactly what them two girls what was killed done ta each other, an’ that they done it all on purpose, an’ they both liked doin’ it, too. It was real clear ta everone what saw it that them two teenage girls was the fuckin’ murderers, no fuckin’ doubt.
It ain’t like somebody else killed ‘em or anythin’, they fuckin’ done it to theirselves. Since they was both dead meat anyways, an’ nobody else done it to ‘em, there wasn’t no pointa pressin’ charges, nor havin’ no fuckin’ trial or shit, which would just be a fuckin’ wasta money an’ time in any fuckin’ case. A total fuckin’ waste, irregardless.
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