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The Massacre at Silica Pond - [MsBloom x Austice]

The rest of the morning passed by almost uneventfully, if that were possible. By the time it was around three in the afternoon, all of them were settled around the bonfire. Aiden, as usual, remained as quiet as he could. His face was one of polite disinterest as he averted his gaze from the sights all around him. Despite what had happened between him and Callie the previous night, it was startling that the others seemed to not care about privacy. He had to hide a grimace as he watched Sarah, and for a moment, he imagined all of them as their stone-age ancestors. What else could explain that behavior? Not that he particularly cared, anyway... he was mostly focused on Andrea, as she then walked towards the woods along with Matthew. It was not past dark yet, and that was probably the reason why they hadn't been bothered.

He straightened up to his feet, averting his gaze from what Ethan was up to as he followed Callie. Giving her a nod to suggest that it was time, he followed Andrea at a safe distance. Matthew's involvement was unexpected, but the two of them should be enough to corner him if they were careful. As long as they were taken by surprise, it should work. Or so he hoped.

"Just wait until they are deep enough in the woods," he whispered out of the corner of his mouth. "We don't want the others to hear their screams." And what if they did? Hopefully, the distance would just make them think it was a strange animal or something.

Minutes later, just as he was beginning to get tired of playing catch-up, he noticed a relatively small rock on the ground. It was not a rod as he might have hoped, but it was enough. "C'mon," he said, attempting to get his hands around its surface. He hefted it up and glanced at her. "It should be enough to knock him out with one go... if you can risk a blow before he has time to dodge."
 
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Callie nodded. The rock was good enough even if perhaps a thick fallen branch would have been better as it would yield more force when swung like a baseball bat. She then nodded again and signalled with her left hand for Aiden to circle around the two temporary, casual, lovers and wait for her signal.
"You'll know it when you see it," she explained in a low deep whisper followed by a sinister smile.
Something flashed in her eyes and she turned her back at Aiden and began to approach Matthew and Andrea not really trying to hide anymore, almost as if she was just of or a walk in the woods.

When she came upon the two that had been selected as their first victims they had already begun making out and Andrea was in just her bikini top and shorts. Matthew's hands were all over her breasts and she was grinding up against him, almost dry humping him. Andrea also had her hand down Matthew's shorts probably with a firm grip on his delicates.

Callie unbuttoned her shirt about halfway down and cleared her throat discreetly but loud enough to draw the attention of the two.
"That looks like fun. Room for another?" she asked with a seductive smile and winked at both Matthew and Andrea.
Matthew looked at her and for a moment seemed to forget about Andrea. He stood up, tilting his head to the side looking at Callie, as if wondering whether it was all pre-arranged between the two girls. He looked down at Andrea who looked a bit shocked though not entirely uninterested.
"I suppose," Matthew said with a nod, not noticing that Callie was no longer looking at him or at Andrea but at someone approaching behind them.
"I mean ... if it is ok with you Drea?" he added and those would be the last words he spoke in quite a while.
 
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For a moment, he almost could not believe that she was actually doing this. She has some guts, he thought to himself with a sense of awe. Not that courage was particularly required, either... it's not as if she were walking into death's maw or something. The worst she could earn is a diatribe from Andrea, and her boyfriend was not likely to object.

He did not have to figure that out, however, for he'd begun to sneak up behind both of them. Before Matthew could turn around, he'd dashed the rock against the back of his head, forcing him to the ground before hitting him again. "Hold her," he snarled, ensuring that he was incapacitated properly. He was. There was light breathing, but he was clearly knocked out cold. And he was not sure why, but he felt strangely glad that he was not dead when that was what he'd wanted to do all along. Yet.

Straightening to his feet, he looked daggers at Andrea before turning towards Callie once again.

"How are we doing this?" he asked her, as if letting her take the lead for now.
 
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When Aiden pounced on Matthew Callie lunged at Andrea. She grabbed her and being quite a bit stronger, and bigger, than Andrea she had no problems overpowering the surprised and shocked young woman. She had one arm wrapped around the girl's neck and the other was covering her mouth.
"Tie him up," she said when Aiden asked how they were going to do it.
"Use your belt, and his if you need it."
Her grip on Andrea's throat was tight and it wasn't long before she passed out from the lack of oxygen. When Callie felt Andrea's body go limp in her arms she dropped her to the ground, used her own belt to tie her hands behind her back and then removed her jeans and panties. She pushed the latter of the two into Andrea's mouth and having first taken off her own top she began to undress Andrea and then did the same to Matthew who was now neatly tied up.

Once he was as naked as Andrea and Callie she began to stroke his cock to make it hard and told Aiden to bring Andrea over.
 
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Tie him up.

It seemed almost easy when she spoke about it like that, but for the first time since he'd intercepted them in the woods, he felt a twinge of guilt. It was ridiculous considering how eager he himself had been, of course. Perhaps it was the cold efficiency with which Callie operated. There was no backing away at this point, however. "Fine," he whispered, having decided to use Matthew's own belt for the task. He had no intention to part with his own. It was hard work, but given that the boy lay supine on the floor, he did not have much difficulty in tying her up. His eyes widened slightly as he noticed the way Andrea had fallen unconscious, too.

"I hope she's not dead yet," he said dryly, leaning back after having completed his task, although he was still crouched on the ground. He placed a hand behind Andrea's head as she gestured at him, trying to not look at the way she was playing with his shaft. He had to straighten to his feet to heft Andrea up, and then brought her closer exactly as she'd asked. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice laced with disbelief. "This... it's not part of the plan."
 
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"Of course she isn't," Callie said brusquely as if she did not like being questioned about knowing what she was doing.
She was still stoking Matthew's cock which was now throbbing in her hands and once Aiden had brought Andrea close, and as per her request placed the girl's head in Matthew's lap, she nodded at Aiden and told him to strip as well. There was no room for objections or argument in her voice. It was not a request or a suggestion. It was an order.

Mere moments later she felt Matthew's cock start to twitch in her hand and she aimed it at Andrea's face just in time for it to ejaculate all over that cute face. She then let go of Matthew's spent cock and used her finger to pry open Andrea's limp mouth as an invitation for Aiden to use it.
 
Perhaps he'd been crazy to have ever suggested killing them in the first place. Initially, he'd merely wanted to exact his revenge, but now it was rapidly building towards something else. And worse, Callie did not even seem to regret what was happening. He determinedly avoided looking at Matthew now that he was naked, though it was amusing to wonder what he'd think when he'd finally wake up. If he ever did, that is, since he was likely going to die immediately afterward.

A slight sigh escaped him as he unbuckled his pants, and then slid it down to reveal his boxers. "Are you sure about this?" he asked slowly, but he knew it was futile to argue. It was worse than just killing them immediately, which had been his plan all along. Once he were finally naked, he positioned himself next to Andrea's mouth. He forced it upwards to settle it on his lap, and then gently inserted it inside her.
 
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