Adventures of Black Metal Gore Whore (Kassy & Razorlandside)

[Kassyghost]

Kassy Moon was dressed in her usual goth trappings, fishnet stalkings, red vinyl knee high boots, a short purple plaid miniskirt and overly tight white blouse buttoned just high enough to keep her massive breasts stowed from view. She loved this shirt because it was two sizes too small and showed off her pierced nipples through the thin fabric.

She exited the bus and looked up at her new school, today she was starting the first day of her sophomore year since her family had moved her from the city out to this small town. Kassy had gotten into some serious trouble in her last school, and because of this she'd been relocated leaving all her friends and boyfriend behind. They'd all been into the black metal scene and she was sure this Podunk little town didn't have anything to offer in that genre of the music scene.

She pulled her small clutch purse out and pulled out a pack of Marlboros and lit one up right in front of the bus driver. "Hey you can't smoke on school grounds young lady!" He scolded her, to which she held up the back of her hand and raised her middle finger before striding off.

As she approached the crosswalk she saw a flier on a telephone pole and stopped to glance at it. It was for a metal band's show, Skullrape . "Huh, cute name, well atleast this pussy ass middle of nowhere town has some decent music." She whispered, pleasantly surprized to herself. It was then a group of cheerleaders walked by her giggling.

"Smoking is gross" One of the them said and Kassy exhaled a big cloud of smoke at them. "eewww". It was then that she felt a big hand slap down onto her shoulder, she gasp and turned to see a large man in a sport coat.

"Young lady, I realize you are new here, but we take underage smoking very seriously here at Pennbrooke Academy. Put out the cigarette and come with me, I'm going to have to write you up." The disiplinarian said, shooting a disappointed look at her.

Kassy dropped the smoke and stomped it out of the pavement and then followed the man into the school's office. "Good Morning Mr. Taylor." The Secretary said.

Kassy surveyed the office and saw the name plate on the principal's door, Dick Taylor. Great not only had she been caught smoking but by the principal of the school none the less. The secretary,Mrs. Appleton was a ditsy looking blonde. "Principle Taylor, this young man was caught fighting with another student this morning." She said and nodded toward the row of seats against the wall. Kassy turned and looked, seeing a tattooed bad boy sitting there, maybe he was one of the guys from that band she saw the flier for, he certainly had the attitude and the look for it.

"Thank you Mrs. Appleton, I'll deal with Mr. Perth after I've finished with this new student. She thought nobody would notice her smoking right outside my Academy. Come with me young lady." Mr. Taylor said sternly as he held the office door open for her.

Kassy said nothing while Mr. Taylor berated her. What she did recognize was that the much older man, although flustered, seemed enamored by her cleavage. No surprise there, she wore revealing clothing because she liked the attention and more importantly she liked the control she could exert.

"So you've got a thing about smoking....I get it, seeing a small white cylinder sliding in and out of a hot young girls lips makes you a little ....what?...Angry? Frustrated? Turned on?" Kassy said with a coy smile, her finger running up the pale flesh of her breasts and trailing up to her face. "Eyes up here big boy." She whispered.

"Wha???" Mr. Taylor gasp, his eyes suddenly snapping up to Kassy's own eyes. "Young lady, I don't know who in the holy hell you think you're talking to but I won't be manipulated. I've been a principle for almost 20 years and I don't like what you are implying." Dick Taylor snarled, the veins in his neck standing out against his tight collared shirt. "Detention....One week, and give me the rest of those cigarettes right this minute. If I catch you smoking again, we start the suspension process. How do you think your widowed mother will like that?"

Kassy reached into her tiny purse and tossed the crumpled half pack of cigarettes onto the man's desk. "Fine...whatevs..." She said. "So you don't wanna fuck then?" She asked slyly.

"No...And watch your mouth." He answered, but he was still having a hard time keeping his eyes on hers and not her big young perky breasts.

"Are you fucking Mrs. Appleton...I saw the way she was looking at you. Does her husband know?" Kassy added in, standing up and letting her tiny mini skirt flip up as she did, flashing her principle, sans panties.

"You are dismissed Miss Moon." Mr. Taylor said, his face burning bright red.

Kassy walked out of the office and shot Mrs. Appleton a wink, then turned her attention to the cute metal head. "Careful he doesn't like girls, he might like boys though!" Kassy said with a giggle and strode out into the hallway, letting her tiny skirt flip up and give the guy a peak.

"Send that little punk in here Mrs. Appleton, and cancel our lunch date...I've lost my appetite." Mr. Taylor said over the intercom.

 

[Razorlandside]

Nick Perth, was on a first name basis with Lisa Appleton. He was in the administration office so much that it was only natural. Nick was big into nature, human and animal. It fueled his music. It fueled his art. It fueled what he was on the inside.

Nick never denied nature, with his natural raven hair, hanging down to his shoulders his kohl rimmed green eyes and the tattoos across his exposed arms, well muscled and naturally toned with only the barest effort he was a creature of the primal. Sometimes what brought him to the principals office was his attitude, cussing out the staff or arguing with the teachers. Sometimes, like today it was a fight that led him here. He ignored the dried blood around his right nostril, the coppery smell did not bother him, the other guy was still with the nurse and probably still trying to stop crying. Nick never lost a fight... He fought like animal. Teeth. Fists. Feet. Stones. Chains. Whatever he could get his hands on. He was a beast in men's clothing, the only thing that kept him in the school was the principals unwillingness to expel the hell-raiser, Nick knew that the old fag would think of it as a defeat... That he couldn't 'handle' what Nick was.

"Come on Lisa... You know you wanna." He purred, the basso rumble of his voice filling his chest and bringing a flush to the 20-somethings cheeks. He was smiling at her, his perfect white teeth stained only slightly pink from the split lip he had earned when one of his first opponents friends had sucker punched him. "You know how it is... I always get such a hard-on after kicking someones ass." He was watching her with a predators eyes, taunting her.

"No! I mean-..." The woman tried her best adult look and tried to force some steel into her spine. She wilted under Nick's gaze, deflating almost as soon as she had perked up. "I cant... Not to day.. Dickie... Errm. Mr. Richards is taking me out for lunch to talk about a raise." Nick raised his eyebrow and opened his mouth to speak... It was right about that moment that the principal himself entered... And with new-meat.

The charade started, Lisa put on her secretary face and pretended she did not know him. Pretended that not every trip to the administration office was because Nick was in trouble... And that Mr. Taylor's wasent the ONLY dick slaved over in the room. For his part Nick did not mind, his eyes following the new girl into the principals office with an appraising smile on his features.

He remained silent as the pair had their meeting, ignoring the way that Lisa Appleton kept glancing towards him, her cheeks slightly flushed and her legs crossing and uncrossing in discomfort. It did not last long, but when the new girl exited the office it was with an expression he knew to be one of satisfaction and triumph. He gave her a nod as she passed, brief acknowledgment of her style. She rewarded him with a flip of her skirt, exposing a mighty fine ass that experience told him was far from accidental. He let out a low whistle as she walked away and then turned his satisfied smile back to the secretary as the Principal barked his demands. Getting to his feet with the exaggerated slowness of a cat stretching he sauntered past Lisa's desk and stopped for only the shortest moment to whisper.

"Sound's like lunch is cancelled. Meet me in the auditroium after im done with Mr. Dickweed here and Ill feed you something nice." He gave her a wink and then left, leaving Lisa with her mouth half open and shame in her eyes... Shame for allowing a student to talk to her like that. Shame because he knew she'd be waiting by his car in an hour.
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Sixth class, the last of the day and the one he was most likely to cut. The auditorium was technically off limits when classes were not in session but Nick did not let something like rules stop him, he went where he wanted when he wanted. Now where he wanted to be was stretched out on one of the theater style seats that made up the audience section of the schools auditorium, Lisa had left ten minuets ago complaining about the cum stains he'd left on her skirt and trying to walk less like she'd just gotten dicked like a three-penny whore in an alley. He had ignored her, he always did after he was done.

She wasent bad looking by any means... But she was not his type, just a wet whore for him to play with and stick his cock in when he got bored. Today he had not even bothered to look her in the face, just bent her face down over one of the seats and went to work, picturing the ass he was pounding as that fine piece of meat he had seen earlier.

She was still in his mind, girls like her were rare in this town. Rarer still in this prude-ass school. When he closed his eyes he could see that fine tight ass and it made him smile, it made his cock still semi-hard and hanging from his open fly twitch. Yeah. He'd have to get to know her. Girl like that? Even if she was just a poser that body was too good to pass up.

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy made quick work of most of the day, keeping to herself and ignoring the looks and glares of the 'norms' as they judged the new girl. Around third period, which was remedial world history she met Katie Kemp. The young geeky girl sitting in front of her kept turning around and smiling and waving trying to get any response out of Kassy. Finally sending a note back out of frustration.

'Hi, I'm Katie Kemp, I really like your outfit, where did you move from? Do you wanna be friends? circle YES or NO please.'

Kassy held back her giggle at how juvenile this ginger nitwit was. She circled NO and then wrote back underneath it.

' I don't like bitches with little tits...or freckles...or souless ginger hair, But I'll make an exception if you eat pussy well.'

She handed the note back up and then watched with anticipation at the back of the smaller girl's head for the reaction. She expected revulsion or surprised shock but instead she saw the girl drop her head in concentration as she scribbled another reply. When finished she turned around, her pale complexion flushed so much so that her glasses were actually fogged up and a big smile showing a mouth full of braces. She handed Kassy the note and then spun back around.

'I never have but you are soooo pretty I'd love to give it a try!!!! We can meet up at my house after school if you want!!! I live at 63 Henderson rd. It's the green one!'

Kassy didn't hold back the giggle this time, it was just too funny and she burst out laughing, stopping the teacher's monotone monologue as she scratched the lesson on the blackboard. Mrs. Tealman spun around and looked down her nose over her horned rimmed glasses scowling at Kassy. "Something Funny Miss Moon?"

"Nope, sorry....please continue with this fascinating lesson about the Bolshevik Revolution...it's utterly captivating and oooh so relevant in today's culture of cell phones and social media." Kassy replied, her words dripping with sarcasm.

The smartass comment must have inspired Mrs. Tealman to pull the stack of pop-quizzes out of her desk and hand them out, most of the class moaned and shot Kassy angry looks, to which she didn't give a shit. Katie cheered, apparently very happy about the sudden test. The nice thing about it was that while the students were quietly filling out the multiple choice bubbles, Mrs. Tealman decided it would be a good time to take a bathroom break and left them all unattended.

Kassy waited a precious moment to make sure the old bag wasn't watching in through the door window and then exited her seat. She saw that Katie had blown through her test and was sitting with her pencil down. Kassy dropped her own, unfilled out test sheet onto Katie's desk and took Katie's for her own. She then walked to the front of the class, drawing the attention of many of the other students as she did so. She pulled open several of the drawers before finding what she was after. A pad of hall passes, half of them got torn off, folded in half and stuffed into Kassy's bra like a hooker stowing her dirty pay away.

Several of the goodie-goodie's gasp, to which Kassy only smiled and blew a kiss back at them. "If anybody says shit...I'll catch you outside and beat your ass till your fucking eyes go cross." She issued the threat and watched as they dropped their eyes back to their exams. With that Kassy returned to her seat, erased all but the 'Ka' off of Katie's name at the top of the test and replaced it with 'ssy Moon'. Mrs. Tealman returned, they handed in their tests and the bell rung ending the period.

Outside in the hall Katie was tagging along like a stray puppy. "Hey you didn't reply to my note, do you wanna come over after school? My mom doesn't get home from work until 6!" Katie preened.

"Huh? oh, well I'm guessing you don't have a lot of friends, cause you're coming off a little needy...hell down right desperate actually. Besides I can't...Detention." Kassy replied, headed down the hall with out even bothering to make eye contact with the nerdy chick.

"Oh that sucks...geez....Do you still want me to eat your....you know...." Katie trailed off unable to bring herself to even actually say the word.

"Ha....sure I'll give you a shot, having a pet geek cunt licker might be fun..." Kassy was saying, not even bothering to be discreet in the volume of her voice, one of the passing girl underclassmen gasp at the harsh language as she walked by. "...But...If you can take my detention for me, I'll consider it." Kassy finished, pulling her student ID out and handing it to Katie.

Katie peered down at the picture on the ID, her mouth hanging slightly agape. "geez I don't know...I mean I don't look anything like you...Wow your boobs are so big they barely even fit in the photo..." Katie said, eyes darting from the photo to Kassy's blouse clad bosom, admiring Kassy's well endowed chest.

"They don't even bother looking at the ID, just sign in as me and Do the Time, Oh...yeah, hit me up after school and I'll give you all the homework I've amassed today, it'll give ya something to do while your in detention. I don't want my sweet little ginger cunt licker getting bored." Kassy said and walked off, Katie only nodded happily, ecstatic she might actually have a real friend and not just the fake ones she imagined.

Around 6th period was the worst, a study hall and Kassy was out of her skull with boredom. Time for some fun, she decided, pulling out the pass book and hastily scribbling nonsensical information into the appropriate spots. She raised her hand and asked to use the bathroom and off she went.

The halls were empty and Kassy had the run of them. She was craving a cigarette bad, but Mr. Taylor had taken her reserves so she'd just have to suffer for now. Up on the third floor she turned the corner and was confronted by and orange sash wearing troglodyte. "Hall pass..." He stated nasally , his pimple covered face gleaming with grease in the florescent lighting.

Kassy pulled the pass out of her cleavage, the sweat from her massive tits had smeared the ink sufficiently, she handed it over and watched as he brought it close enough to his face to sniff.

"This looks fake..." He says again, clearing the flem from his lactose intolerant throat.

"It ain't..." She shot back impatiently, tapping the toe of her red leather boot on the ground.

"Where are you supposed to be heading?" He asked, his beady little eyes undressing her as she stood there.

"I'm going to the nurses office, I'm totally worried that I got knocked up from all the underage sex I've been having." Kassy said, rubbing her belly and smiling back at him. "You like easy girls?" Kassy added in, seeing how uncomfortable he was getting.

"No...my mother told me you should wait until you find your one true love and get married." He answered embarrassingly honestly.

"Sure?" She asked, leaning in and placing her hand over his shoulders on the wall of lockers behind him. He backed up, bumping with a loud thump into the hollow aluminum lockers. Kassy's pierced nipple pressed up against her tight shirt and poked into the dork's chest. She leaned in, her eyes locked onto his, her lips parted showing just the tip of her pick tongue between her teeth. Kassy licked the fat kid's acne covered cheek from jawline to temple and the kid actually whimpered.

"Kay, suit yourself big guy, I think you might wanna hit the bathroom before next period though, you prolly just came in your pants." Kassy said with a sadistic laugh as she strode off, letting her hips waggle so he could get a good look at what he was passing up.

It was down one of these third floor hallways she finally cured her boredom. The balcony of the auditorium was located here, she opened the door and saw it's dark vast expanse stretching out before her, but sounds were coming from somewhere inside. The sounds were that of fucking, unmistakable and Kassy was intrigued. She walked down the slanting causeway and leaned against the railing which looked down upon the first floor seating and the stage. Directly below her two shadowed figures were fucking, a blonde, which looked a lot like Mrs. Appleton but Kassy couldn't be sure as her voice was to distress from passion to be sure. A big guy with long hair stood behind her, bending her over the row of seats infront of them and was drilling for oil. Kassy watched in silence, the sexual frustration she felt making her want a cigarette even more.

She reached under her dress and tickled the piercing through her labia majora which always brought a shiver up her spine. The two finished as as they stood up and righted themselves Kassy finally got a good look. It was Nick Perth, the sexy motherfucker she'd flashed in the office this morning and as it turns out, the Secretary. As it turned out, Mr. Taylor wasn't fucking her, Nick was...'good for him' she thought to herself as her fingers prodded her folds.

Mrs. Appleton tried some petty banter after they'd dressed but Nick seemed uninterested, shooing her off back to her desk. This dude was Kassy's kind of guy for sure. She waited until she heard the Auditorium door close below and then issued a low whistle to catch Nick's attention.

"She should change her name to Mrs. Applebottom huh? Nice little shitter on that one, wouldn't mind burying my face in it myself, lucky duck! She don't look like she's your type though, if you don't mind me saying..." Kassy said, one arm crossed in front of her and leaning on the railway to press her big tits up into her neck while the other still diddled her wanton snatch.

"You got some big arms there stud, you think you could catch me if I jumped...feeling pretty suicidal today!" Kassy said with a boistorus laugh. She climbed the railing, pausing long enough to give him a good look up her skirt then jumped.

 

[Razorlandside]

Nick had glanced up when he'd heard the whistle, his expression neutral. His first thought had been that it was one of the Janitors or other losers who made their living cleaning up after the students, but the jibe about someone being jealous enough to whistle over the size of his junk died when his eyes met the girl on the balcony above.

Well... To be more accurate when his eyes settled on the fingers rubbing at the pierced snatch beneath her skirt. It was only after a moment of admiration that his gaze drifted up further, passed the girls large tits and settled on her face. His neutral expression disappearing as he slowly rose back to his feet, his cock thick and heavy dangling from his fly. His smirk was broad as his right hand moved down to grip the base of his cock, giving it a few experimental strokes as it stiffened under the gaze of the woman above.

He was not shy, neither was his cock. They both loved the attention and he rolled his wrist as he settled back against the row of seat's he'd been fucking the secretary over only a few moments before.

He wondered what part she had walked in on first...? Had it been from the start, when he'd put that blonde-bimbo on her knees and wiped his balls all over her face, making her inhale his scent? Maybe it had been when he'd first slid his dick into her mouth, smearing her lipstick all over the cock he now stroked? She was a pretty piss poor cock sucker, gagging with only the first five inches of Nick's dick in her mouth. Normally he did not care, he'd skull fuck the dumb whore until she spewed her lunch all over his cock. But he'd decided he wanted to fuck her ass more than he wanted to watch her cry from humiliation... Today. He decided after a few moments thought that it was probably about then she'd come in, he might have heard her otherwise, despite being a pansy fuck who could barely swallow a cock the bimbo was a pretty quiet choker. Yeah... It had certainly been while he was ass-fucking the whore. He wondered if she had seen him deposit his load in the blonde's gape... Appleton did have a fine fucking gape, came from months of Nick fucking it. He was proud of the way he broke that slut's body, proud that her ass would always remember the shape of his cock... And whatever else he decided to shove in it while he was drunk.

His voice when he spoke bore the rumble of a chuckle, like thunder over the horizon. His voice was deep and resonant, fitting with the characterization of his broad chest and well toned arms. "Ha! That slut? Bitch is barely worth busting a nut in." His voice was casual and dismissive. This was not bravado. This was how he felt about the woman who would risk her career, her livelihood and her reputation for a taste of his approval. "But when you go to a school full of prudes and poser's you only got a few options."

He gripped the seat he was leaning on with his free hand, his cock now erect and standing proud for Kassy's eye as his own gaze dropped down to her snatch once again. Giving it an appreciative tilt of his head before letting his eyes drift back up to the girl. "One option is making a whore out of a half descent piece of ass." He shrugged nonchalantly and smiled up at her. "The other is raping some stupid virgin who can't even suck dick right and dealing with all that boring law&order shit afterward." He was watching her for a reaction... What he did not expect was her statement.

"Wah..?" He managed, for the first time in years his expression betraying surprise as the girl leapt off the balcony. His hand left his cock in an instant and he leaned forward his arms outstretched to catch the crazy bitch as she fell from the upper landing and down towards him. Belatedly he shifted himself a bit to the left and managed to hook one of his powerful arms under the girls knees and the other behind her back as she slammed into his chest with enough force to knock him back against the row of seating he had been leaning on a moment before and almost sent the pair of them tumbling over and into the next row down. But Nick was strong, strong and used to mosh-pits and the front row of concerts where a stage dive or a dropkick was not unheard of. So he managed... Barely.

It would of been an odd scene for a few moments, him holding the crazy bitch in both arms, his cock hanging out of his pants with his erection rubbing against the small of her back. His expression went through several changes in a few heartbeats, the first was still one of shock... The second was one of anger, his teeth clenching and his fingers digging into her flesh, anger that she had surprised him. Anger that she had pushed him and made him act they way SHE had wanted. But that anger vanished with the next heartbeat as a slow rumbling laugh crawled it's way up his throat.

"You... You are one crazy fucking whore." He said, his head shaking and his long dark hair laying across his forehead. "Should of fucking let you break your pretty fucking neck." He added with a glance at her throat and then down towards her tits. "Frankie always says not to fuck crazy, pretty sure it's just masturbation if your dead though." He dropped his arms from under her without warning letting the woman fall into the seat's in front of them as he mockingly dusted off his palms and crossed his arms over his broad chest, meeting her eyes without a trace of apollogy.

"Real fucking shame. Next time remind me to let you kill yourself, crazy always give me a hardon and I could use a good fuck-toy at times like that. That snatch of yours looks half decent."

Yeah he was pushing it. He did not care. This girl dressed the part. Hell she even acted it. But he'd seen enough posers in his day that he knew that barely meant anything. This whore was probably just a girl who had daddy issues and wanted papa to be jealous because she dressed like a metal-chick and sucked off some emo-losers behind the bleachers. He'd sort her out real quick. He'd disabuse her of any thoughts that she might have that he was just a faker like he imagined she was.

He lifted one leg and settled it on the arm of the chair he'd dropped her into, leaning back and uncrossing his arms to bring one hand back down to his cock, continuing to slowly work the shaft back and forth. He did not care that she was there. That she was looking. The very way he moved his hand and watched her with that half grin implied that she might not even be worth what he did to Appleton. "You just gonna sit there or you gonna put on a show for me?" It was a challenge as much as a taunt.

 

[Kassyghost]

His gravely, bassy voice, his nonchalant attitude, and his utter lack of care about other people's perceptions practically dripped out of him and Kassy was totally eating it up. Yes, even her crazy ass realized how stupid it was to jump off of a story and a half balcony and hope the guy standing below would actually catch her without dropping her or watching her splatter or falling and severely fucking herself up, but Kassy really didn't give a shit. She was so horny after watching Nick plug that ditzy blonde and better yet, then send her on her way like she was some cheap prostitute that Kassy she just went for it. If he dropped her then she'd smack on the floor like a crash test dummy and at worst, live the rest of her life as a cock sucking vegetable for the orderlies at the hospital.

She was still masturbating as she stepped off the balcony and let the rush of gravity's pull take her form. The blast of wind sending her skirt up around her waist, she let out the smallest yelp of fear just before crashing into Nick's strong arms. He was strong, but physics still applied and the both of them went crashing against the row of seats, he did managed to save her life though. Kassy's heart was pounding as she sat craddled in Nick's arms, her skirt up and her nearly naked fishnet covered ass pressing against his stomach as he leaned back against the seats. He called her a crazy whore and she busted out laughing, and that must have inspired Nick to pull his arms away and drop her.

Kassy spilled down hard into one of the auditorium seats with a flat thud, still laughing uncontrollably, the whole while Nick was spurting profanities. Kassy wiped the mascara stained tears from her cheeks from the fit of laughter and tried to get herself under control. "Nice fucking catch man, I had second thoughts there for a second."

Nick's cock was still hanging out, and when he stepped toward her, placing one booted foot up on to her armrest and started stroking himself it got Kassy's full attention. This guy was easily as crazy as her, he wasn't even looking at her as he jerked off, it was like he was looking through her. The seen was pretty fucking hot and his dick was a real white whale. "Holy shit, Moby Cock what ya got there?" Kassy said fighting of the last bit of the giggles. The head of it was only inches from her face when he asked her if she was gonna put on a show for him.

Kassy leaned back into the chair, she reached up and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, her big pierced tits spilled out for Nick to see. She played with the jewelry, tugging, twisting and mashing them around, the whole time staring up into Nick's eyes. "You wanna fuckin show? What am I some dumb stripper slut to you? You like these, what about this?" Kassy said as she hiked her leg up onto the seat's unused armrest and spread her legs so he could get a good look at her pussy and ass. Her fingers came down and grabbed the fishnet material and ripped it open so that she could get full access to her sex. Three fingers slipped inside herself with ease as she was positively dripping wet from all the excitement. She fucked herself to the same rhythm Nick was handling his own cock. Kassy moaned with pleasure as she started to increase the speed and depth to which she pushed into herself. The fright from the drop must have triggered her bladder though and without warning she started pissing. A hot stream of urine sprayed out around her fingers and started to pool on the fabric covered chair seat and then onto the floor, splashing onto Nick's standing leg.

She screamed out in orgasm and her body started to shake, she leaned forward, parted her lips and stuck her tongue out a little, his cock head only centimeters from her tongue, she flicked at it and teased him, still finger blasting and pissing herself. "Cum on my tits!" She cooed.

 

[Razorlandside]

Okay. So the crazy slut had not quite responded they way he had thought. He had figured she would be indignant with his handling of her, maybe curse him out for dropping her like a sack of garbage. Failing that he figured the way he handled himself would at least intimidate her into retreating like the poser bitch he had her pegged for. But still... it was interesting. Nick prided himself on understanding human nature even as much as he prided himself on ignoring it.

He watched as Kassy pulled out her massive tits and began to play with the piercings he had seen the outlines of before, one dark eyebrow arching as he appreciated the spectacle. "Yeah. Nice tits you cow. Daddy buy you those so he could fuck em better?" He liked them... but he would try another tactic is shock was not working. Insults. Abuse. Part of him wanted to see how far he could push this crazy new girl. To see what she could take.

He rolled his wrist again so that the tip of his cock bounced slightly in front of her face, the thick head broad and proud so close to her, still smelling of sweat, cum and Appleton's shitter. He watched as the girl spread her legs for him, ripping her own fishnets before hurridly plunging a triplet  of fingers into her cunt.  It was hot, Nick had to admit that. This bitch was hardly the first to finger herself for him, but so many girls acted like it was some kind of striptease or like they were embarresed to fuck themselves as hard as they would on private.

Still he let the insults flow.

"Jesus... Must be like tossing a fucking bone down a well." He shook his head in mock disaproval. "How did you afford the peircings? Did you let the whole fucking shop have a go?"

A few moments later he frowned as he saw Kassy lean back in her seat and thrust her hips forward, the stream of hot acrod urine spraying from her urethra as she continued to fuck herself. Nick cursed inventivly as the stream struck his leg but he did not stop jacking himself, instead he simply shifted his foot from the chair arm and stomped firmly into the center of Kassy's chest, pinning her back against the chair and glaring at her. His breath was coming faster now as he watched the bitch being herself to a rapid orgasm beneath his boot. He felt her lean into his boot, her tongue sliding out to just barely touch the tip of his cock as she begged him to blow his load over her tits.

He wanted to... he wanted to see his cum all over those impressive tits. He leaned in, his eyes on hers, panting as his balls contracted and he felt himself struggling for release...

This slut had surpised him twice today.

Two could play that game.

His foot left her chest and he stepped in closer as though he were about to obey her, his eyes never leaving hers... He let the anticipation hang for a moment before he forced a smile past his lips and drove his left fist right into the dumb sluts face.

Once. Twice. Three times.

The blows were not all he could do. He wanted her to know that. To know that she was not even worth everything he could do. The first would connect between her eyes, the second across her cheek, and when the final blow fell against her pretty pert nose with enough force he suspected to bloody it he came. Hot white ropes of his seed spurting from the tip of his cock, aimed not at the girls chest but at the piss soaked seat and floor between her legs.

He growled low and deep, as he came, his nut spilling out over the piss soaked ground. That said everything. If she was smart shed realize it. Dumb bitch was even less worthy than the dirt. His left hand, wet now with a bit of blood gripped her by the hair and pulled her forward, he was not gentle as he took a fistfull of her raven lochs and wiped his dick clean not only of that orgasem but the remnants from earlier.

"Stupid slut." He stated matter of factly as he let go of her hair and then stuffed his cock back into his pants, zipping up without so much as another glance at her. "Lick that shit up before you go." He told her with all the air of certainty before turning to step over the row of seats behind them and proceeded to head towards one of the exits. "And unless you want worse next time you better stop playing dress up and go back to being one of the sheep." He did not even turn as he addressed her, the last words before he left the auditorium tossed casually over a shoulder. "Or come to the show and I promise Ill really wreck your fucking shitter afterwards.

Then he was gone.

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy was so turned on my this big strong metal head, he was the guy of her dreams and she'd found him here in this tiny shitty little town. Sure he liked to fuck ditzy blondes and after all, who didn't?

She laughed as he joked about how she afforded the piercings, but the truth of how she managed to get them at her age was a lot kinkier than fucking the whole shop, she really only had to give the piercer a handjob for him to ignore the fact that she was underage. Again she laughed out loud about the comment about her daddy paying for fake tits, he had no idea. Her tits were as real as her mother's and better yet her daddy was dead, but she gave in inclination to that story.

As she blasted her piss squirting snatch with three fingers the man of her dreams lifted his booted foot and brought it down onto her chest, spreading her tits and slamming the wind out of her. She gasp for breath, trying to suck wind back into her lungs after they nearly collapsed, she never stopped fingering herself. It was one thing to be choked while getting nailed, a whole other to be booted in the chest. The sudden act of violence made her squirt almost involuntary.

"What the fuc...." She started to say when he pulled his foot off of her chest and gave a brief smile before reaching back with a clenched fist and driving it down into her face. It was a hard hit, obviously not his hardest or she'd be out cold, but still a solid punch. A White flash blinked in her eyes as the first punch landed home square between her eyes, making her blink with disbelief.

'Did this motherfucker just fucking punch me?' Her mind reeled with disbelief. Then came the second blow, this one smacked her cheek with a loud wet sound and ground the pink fleshy tissue into her molars, instantly the irony taste of blood filled her mouth and made her cunt spasm with joy. 'He just hit me again?'

Finally a third blow came raining down and this one was right on the nose, CRACK! her eyes instantly watered and she felt the urge to sneeze. That bright white light flashed again but this time it was followed with true pain as she exhaled a torrent of blood gushed out of her nose. The throb was intense and she knew right away that he'd just broke her nose. She could feel the swell of inflamed tissue across her face and it was only this that stopped her from fingering herself.

"Duuuude!" She cried out in pain and lifted her cunt juice and piss covered hand to her face and actually cried. Tears streamed down her face smearing her mascara and mingled with the blood flowing freely from her nose.

Nick started to growl in a low guttural animalistic tone, he pointed his dick at the ground instead of her blood and mascara covered face as shot off his load, wasting the seed onto the ground. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her damaged head forward, using her hair like a dirty rag to wipe himself clean. Kassy fell back into the seat exhausted with how hard she just came and Nick called her a 'stupid slut'.

Blood was running out of her nose like a spicket and she made no move to stop it. It ran down her face and spilled onto her tits, soaking into the white fabric of her opened white shirt. Her pussy was doing the same down below, a stream of girl goo oozed out of her snatch and soaked into the piss filled fabric of the chair's covering. "God damn....I say god damn, god damn...gotDAMN!" Kassy exclaimed panting hard and whistling out of her newly broken nose.

Nick was righting himself, tucking his big cock back into his pants, he pointed down at the mess the two of them had created on the gum covered floor and instructed her to clean it up. With that he was gone, walking away with only a muttered statement about her being a sheep or coming and seeing his next show. She barely made it out, her ears ringing and her nose throbbing it was more or less a blur.

Kassy dropped down from the seat and got on all fours on the floor, she started licking the nasty mess up. It was a mixture of her piss, cum and Nick's own cum and she savored it. Her nose bled into it and gave the mixture a metallic taste. In all the years she'd been alive no man had ever treated her like that and she was absolutely infatuated with him.

After that Kassy did her best to make herself presentable, but several of the buttons on her blouse were gone and she had to hold her blood stained shirt closed in order to exit the auditorium. Nick was nowhere in sight and so ironically after lying about the nurse's office earlier, she decided that she actually had to go now.

On arrival the Nurse gasp in horror, Kassy limped in and flopped down onto the stretcher. "I fucking walked right into a door..." She said, laughing to herself at the absurdity of it. The nurse patched her up, her nose was definitely busted and the nurse recommended that she tell her mother to take her to Urgent Care as soon as she got home. Kassy nodded with false agreement and finished out the day in the nurse's station. She'd stemmed the blood flow with two tampons and Kassy viewed herself in the mirror with a callous chuckle. Her beautiful face was wrecked an obvious crease in the bridge of her nose, she knew right then that she'd met the man of her dreams today.

As 3 o'clock came the school day finished and Kassy left the nurse's station and make her way to the bus, desperately wanting to get home and have a cigarette. She stopped and grabbed the Skull Rape flier off of the telephone pole stuffing it into her purse.She boarded the long yellow vehicle to the looks and stares of everyone. Her little sister, Bethany caught sight of her and gasp. "Oh my god, what happened to you?" The fifteen year old freshman asked as her older sister sat down next to her.

"Not much...you know average first day in a new school...how was yours?" Kassy asked but didn't really expect an answer.

"I think...better than yours...mom's gonna be pissed." Beth said staring at the damaged state of her sister.

"Well she won't be home from work for hours, I'll clean up and it'll be fine as long as you don't make a big deal out of it." Kassy responded but her eyes were already starting to blacken and she knew that was unlikely.

The ride was short, Kassy's mom had them living in a Trailer park not too far from the school and as the bus driver waved them across the busy highway the two girls entered the driveway of their new shit hole that was home. "I hate it here, I like our old house." Beth said as the two girls made their way passed the groups of staring inbred assholes that called this place their home.

"Why cause you can't tease the rich neighbor's anymore? You can tease these guys, problem is they might break in and actually rape you for doing it." Kassy shot back and her sister giggled.

They entered their new home, a mobile home with only two bedrooms, one of them theirs to share and the other was their mother's who was still at work. Kassy surveyed herself again in the mirror, slowly removing the blood clot covered tampons from her nose. The look of her raccoon-like face wasn't that bad, she felt like she looked like one the gore-pinups that besieged the covers of her favorite death metal band's covers. Nick had done a real number on her and instead of being mad it was a total turn on. He was the real deal and she totally loved it, a bad guy, the kind your mother warned you against and she absolutely adored it.

The hours passed and soon Renee their mother got home from her new job as a waitress at the local German Pub she was now forced to work at. Every time she got home she was pissed, the memories of being a woman that was well taken care of, haunted her. She never worked while her husband was still alive,luxury shopping and day drinking were her main priorities back then. Now though it was the day to day grind of working for a living to try to make ends meet for her daughters and herself.

She'd walked into the trailer and dropped her purse on the coffee table when she saw Kassy sitting at the kitchen table holding a sheet of paper. Seeing her daughter busted up mad Renee gasp and she ran over. "Are you okay?" She cried out.

"Yeah mom, I'm fine but I can't babysit Beth this Saturday, I wanna go to this show." Kassy answered handing the flier to her mother.

"Well what the fuck happened?" Renee asked, ignoring the flier for tomorrow night's show and studying her eldest daughter's damaged face.

" I got into a fight with a bully, no big deal, you should see the other bitch." Kassy lied.

"Kass...come on....you can't be getting into fights, you know what the police said after what happened, 'No trouble'. They said if you get into more trouble one more time,after what happened then you'd end up in juvie." Renee pleaded.

"Yeah mom, I know, and I know you think what happened was my fault!" Kassy pretended to be outraged but knew exactly what her mother was talking about, using guilt as her weapon.

"Kass, stop....just stop, you know I'm still fucked up about what happened. Your father was a good man and you fucking murdered him. I might have covered for you to the police, but that doesn't change how I feel about what you did!" Renee vented, her boisterous voice unintentionally projecting through the thin walls of the mobile home.

"He raped me, Mom....he fucking raped me and I blew his head off!Deal with that shit!" Kassy protested but she knew that she was lying and it showed in her eyes even though on her currently broken face tried to disguise the truth.


"No he didn't rape you. You fucking seduced him. The second genetics started inflating your tits and bubbling your ass you FLAUNTED that in front of him. He would have never laid a finger on you if you wouldn't have forced his hand We had everything and you had to go and fuck it all up. I didn't need to work and you and your sister were completely taken care of, but that wasn't enough you had to make Daddy fuck you! You're a whore and a murdering whore at that!" Renee shot back angrily.

Kassy turned her damaged face away in shame, it was the truth afterall. She had flaunted her gorgeous ass in front of her father until he'd acted upon it and then blew his fucking head off with his own shotgun. The police investigation was enough to negate his notable life insurance policy and now they were stuck in a trailer park living life like a bunch of scumbags. This was all her fault.

"Where is Beth?" Renee finally asked, breaking the silence.

"She's probably out sun bathing and showing her tiny tits off for the locals." Kassy said, snubbing her mother.

"That's just great Kass, I need you to watch your sister for a few hours until I get home from work and you're letting her follow down your path?" Renee asked, obviously frustrated.

"I'm sure she's fine, what's the worst that can happen? she gets preggers from some trailer park scum and you get to play gramma?" Kassy put in sarcastically. "look all I'm saying is that I'm going to this show, you'll need to find another babysitter."

"Nope....no no no...Your fault, your responsibility,We used to be able to afford a nanny, but now we can't! Take your sister with you if you have to go, I'm done discussing this with you." Renee said as she stood and walked over to the cabinet getting herself a drink.

 

[Razorlandside]

The 'Venue' for the show was about thirty miles away from town, halfway between the middle of nowhere and fuck all. There were a few reasons for that... The first? Skullrape was not the kind of band that went to the more 'respectable' places. They had a reputation for trouble and their fans were little better than animals before the music started, afterwards they were nothing but a frothing mob. When touring season started they would hit open festivals and other similar shows, but this time of year they stayed local and played where they wanted.

The second...? Because an abandoned cement factory did not charge cover. The band could pocket what it earned and not have to worry about damages to the event. They and their roadies could set shit up however they wanted. Fuck fire codes. Fuck security. They were not wanted. They were not needed.

The factory was huge, set on the edge of a tapped out quarry with plenty of space for parking and that space was needed, Skullrape was getting big. It would only be a matter of time before some big label tried to court them. Fucking let them. They had fans who would drive two-hundred miles a week to hear them play. Hardcore and hardass. Of course Skullrape would not be the only band there this evening, there were some others mostly of the same size and following as Skullrape, but none quite as rabid. The entire quarry had the atmosphere of a music festival already and the bands had not even started playing yet. Bonfires burned, singles blared from stereo's and metal-heads drank, fucked and got high.
Inside the factory the stage was a portable affair, the majority of the money going into the sound equipment to ensure the heaviest and hardest sounds possible. Lighting was provided by portable generators that fueled strobes and spots but little else. This was not some produced masturbation session, this was raw and uncut.

--
Nick was relaxing in the hours before the show, leaning back on one of the ratty fucking couches that his band-mate Lugh Clay the old man of the group and the bass player, always insisted on dragging around to every gig. The man himself was lounging on another of them, smoking a joint and and listening to some of his own favorite tunes. Lugh was in his fifties and had been touring for years as part of various different bands. He was the one who had first got them all together after seeing Nick play at a battle of the bands a few years ago. Most everything was his really, including the ratty fucking trailer the band shared when they were at an event. The voice of fucking wisdom but just as hard as any of them.

Nick turned his head listening to the screams coming from inside the trailer where his other two bandmates were fucking 'The Bitch'. Jason and Tommy Terror were
twins and did everything together. Drugs. Women. Music. Even time, they were the only members of the band with actual hard-time on their sheet so far. For what they never said but Nick figured it was for drugs or something. They were a pair of fucking addicts but Tommy was a fucking intense drummer and Jason was a god on the guitar, even put Nick in the role of backup guitar. But the pair of them could not sing for shit and you could hear it in their grunts and moans as they tag-teamed the whore in the trailer. They were in their thirties which put Nick, still in highschool on the firmly junior end of the age range.

Still... Lugh, Jason and Tommy knew that it was Nick who provided the power to their band. His vocals blew them all away and as a songwriter he was second to none. The grunts and cries from in the trailer settled after a few more minuets and then a few minuets after that the pair of them came staggering out, followed quickly by their whore. The brothers had their arms around each others shoulders and were nude, their long blonde hair hanging down around their shoulders and the track marks standing out on their arms as obviously as the tattoos that covered both of their necks and chests. Why the fuck the pair of them kept everything identical Nick would never understand.

The Bitch who as far as Nick could remember had never once given her real name to the twins, and preferred whatever derogatory shit the band decided to call her, followed behind the twins stopping at the trailer's entrance to lift her leg and press it against the side of the beat-up old shit-pile. A glob of cum dripping from her gaping pussy and landing in the dirt as she used a wad of toilet paper to wipe the rest out of her cunt and from the crack of her ass. Discarding the used tissue without a care as she lowered her booted foot back to the ground and cast her eyes over the band. She only wore the combat boots and despite getting fucked by the drugged up twins a few moments before her expression was a bored neutral and she barely even looked like she had been sweating. The 'Bitch' was an oddity. She followed Lugh around like a dog, but he never fucked her more than any of ther other band members and had been with them since Lugh first put them together. Lugh for his part treated her like the rest of them did. A mixture between groupie, stage manager and cum-rag.

The 'Bitch' never complained.

Nick took his eyes off of her and glanced towards Lugh as the bigger and older man sat up, glaring at the two druggies. "The fuck I tell you two about shooting up before the show?" His voice was deep and rough, not naturally but from a decade on the stage and chain-smoking like a machine. It was an old argument. Lugh did not give a shit what they did before a show normally, but the Twins had a habit of shooting up and then wrecking themselves before they ever got on stage, which made it a bitch since they'd have to borrow a guitarist from another band and have the 'Bitch' take over drums and while she was passable she was utter shit compared to the rest of them. Nick tuned it out and sat up, turning to stick his leg up over the side of the couch as the 'Bitch' moved to take seat beside him, pausing only to grab a joint off the overturned barrel that they were using as a table and light it before dropping into the seat next to him with a grunt. Her impressive torso tattoo on full display as she took a drag off the joint and glanced towards Nick.

"Who ya thinkin about?" She asked with only half interest.

Nick frowned and spit onto the ground, his eyes narrowing. He hated how she could do that. He'd hated it forever. He did not answer her and instead closed his eyes and leaned his head back on the couch. Of course that meant he could not see her shrug... But of course he felt her right hand move to his belt and undo it. Followed by his fly. He felt her hot hand wrap around his slowly stiffening cock a moment later and let his mind wander as the girl jacked him off while his bandmates argued and she smoked her joint.

He was of course thinking about the bitch from the day before. Kassy Moon, he could not help it. He did not particularly care one way or another if she showed like he had challenged her too... But part of him wanted to see. Part of him wanted to know what was going to happen. Would the girl show up? Would she flake? That mystery was enticing to him. Almost as enticing as she'd been with blood streaming out of her nose, her fingers buried in her cunt and squirting all over his leg. He could feel the Bitch stroking his cock and it made the memories from the previous day all the stronger. All the more intense. He could feel his balls tighten as his breath picked up, he would blow soon...

"Come on bro... You don't get this hard for me. Who ya thinking about? I am Jealous." The bitch's voice was low and soft, she was whispering in his ear and it ruined it for him. The image of Kassy in his mind vanished and with a grunt he grabbed his sister's hand and pulled it from his cock. The glare he turned on her was withering, but she just smirked at him. She'd run away from home with Lugh five years previously. She'd only come back into his life when Lugh got the band together and he treated her like what she was. But he hated it when she tried to get involved in his life. When she tried to pretend like she knew him anymore than she knew the twins. She was just another fucking whore who'd came and went from his life, the only different being that she'd come back and now hung around like a bad fucking smell.

"Fuck off. It's none of your business." His voice was hard and sharp as he got to his feet, ignoring her smile and stuffing his cock back into his pants before heading into the trailer. Leaving the 'Bitch', his estranged sister Sabine smirking after him and watching. The trailer was a mess, it smelled of sweat and cum and the floor was filthy with detritus. He ignored it all and made his way towards the back of the trailer where his gear was stored and set about prepping for the evening, trying to forget about whether or not he was going to see that woman again tonight.

----

Their set was the second of the evening, right after the warmup act. Skullrape was in amazing form, their sound set the crowd on fire. There was no seating on the floor of the cement factory, it was a free-for-all of elbows and knees and fists for standing room only. The unlucky would be forced to stand outside and listen to the distorted echos that made it out of the building. Their most hardcore fans like always were front and center, painted and unpainted faces screaming at the stage. Bloody noses and black eyes already visable on many faces between flashes of the strobes and the screams between the thunder of the bass.
Everything else was forgotten.

It was just Nick and the music. Just the primal sounds that escaped his lungs with every powerful scream or tearing lyric. With every movement of his fingers on the steel strings. With every raging sound that escaped the crowd. He was a monster. They were all monsters. They were monsters of sound and rage and angst and he loved it. He revelled in it. This is what he lived for. Nothing else. Not sex. Not drugs. Not anything. There was no future or past. There was this moment of sound.

 

[Kassyghost]

"No Kass, absolutely not, I'm not letting you take your little sister to some music concert. I've heard the shit you listen to and to be honest it's pretty scary." Renee said as she pulled the curlers out of her hair and finished putting on her makeup. Kassy stormed away from the open bathroom door, stomping her booted feet as she did so. She made her way out to the kitchen and sat at the table, looking out into the living room where Beth was sitting in front of the TV watching some stupid tween aged show. As if she could actually feel Kassy glaring at her she turned and looked over at her older sister. Kassy frowned which accentuated the Death Face make up she was wearing. Her black eye liner was a good inch out around her eyes and dripping down her powdered white cheeks, the white undercoat makeup did well to cover the swollen broken nose Nick had blessed her with. The lipstick, also black was smeared into a sinister looking frown which dropped below her jawline.

"You might as well clean that shit off of your face because you aren't going anywhere, what is it anyway? Like a Kiss cover band?" Renee said as she strode out and peaked out the trailer's window to see if her date had arrived yet.

"Fucking Kiss...." Kassy grumbled, if her mother only knew the truth.

Renee walked over to the counter and grabbed her car keys and stuff them into her purse, she wasn't driving anywhere but she wasn't about to give her troubled daughter the chance to steal her car either. "Try to cheer up okay, I don't wanna be worrying about you abusing your sister all night. This is the first date I've been on since your father...." Renee trailed off still unable to say it out loud. "... so please don't blow it for me, Okay?"

A horn sounded and Renee peaked again, this time a big smile on her face as Jim, one of the guys she waited on while at work had arrived to pick her up. "Okay, he's here, how do I look?" Renee presented herself to her two daughters. "Pretty mom, really pretty." Beth answered.

"Lose the panties if you wanna get lucky." Kassy said in a sarcastic tone.

"Funny, Okay I'm gonna take off. I'll be out late so don't wait up. Jim is taking me out to the movies then dinner and drinks after. Wish me luck." Renee said blowing each of the girls a kiss and then heading out the door. Kassy stood and cautiously peeked out the window, watching as her mother entered his car and then took off. She waited patiently a few more minutes, just to be sure and then spun around to confront her sister. "Okay, go get dressed, we gotta split!" Kassy instructed her little sister.

"What? mom said No, and she took the keys, what are we gonna do, walk?" Beth argued.

"Nope we're gonna hitchhike, so where something little and sexy." Kassy instructed her. Beth huffed, slowly got up and went into her room and searched through her clothes. Nothing in her closet was anything anyone consider risque. Kassy strode in behind her holding one of her more trashy outfits and tossing it at her. "Here wear this, My tops are too big for you cause you ain't got shit for tits but you can wear the rest. I'll fix up one of your shirts." Kassy said looking through Beth's closet for anything that might go well with her outfit, there wasn't shit so Kassy just grabbed one of the brightly colored kid shirts and a pair of scissors. "Hey what are you doing that's my favorite shirt don't cut it up!" Beth protested but Kassy ignored her. She cut the sleeves off and held it up, nope not good enough yet. She made two more circular cut around where Beth's nipple would fall and tossed her the shirt. "Here try this on and lose the training bra." Kassy said as she watched her little sister cautiously put the shirt on and then drop her bra away, exposing her perky 15 year old nipples. "I can't wear this out."

"Sure you can, you look hot and if your lucky maybe you'll get gang raped and lose your virginity finally." Kassy said callously as she surveyed her own outfit, fishnet shirt, pierced nipples standing out through the holes in the fabric. Her skirt was a black micro mini that had a slit up the side showing her naked hip off. Black three inch treaded combat boots on her feet and white lace thigh high stockings that ended in garters on full display. "Let's go!"

They were only walking the side of the road for a few minutes before a big rig semi truck pulled over just ahead of them. The two girls jogged up and Kassy pushed Beth in first so she'd have to sit by the trucker. "Where are you girls headed? Costume party or something?" The heavy set trucker asked as he scratched his big belly and eyed the two underage girls up and down.

"We're going to the old Concrete factory for a party, can you take us all the way?" Kassy asked.

"I'm going right by there actually, but you know the rules girls, ass, grass or gas...nobody rides for free." He said with a perverted chuckle.

Beth turned to Kassy with a horrified look on her face. "What you heard him, just reach over and give him a hand job, its easy." Kassy reassured her thunderstruck younger sister. The big fat disgusting looking fellow unbuckled his belt and pulled out a short fat hair covered dick and started to stroke it alive. Beth hesitated but after a harsh nudge from her older sister she reluctantly moved her tiny hand over to his crotch and felt a man's penis for the first time in her life. "Ew Kass, it's gross." She whined as she slowly started to work his shaft.

"Come on sweetie, your acting like it's got teeth, put your wrist into and get to work." He instructed, taking one hand off the wheel so that he could grope her tiny nipples sticking out of her shirt. Kassy smiled and watched as Beth started to pump the shaft with some enthusiasm. After a several miles and closing in on the cement factory, Beth still hadn't managed to get the guy off and he was starting to get a bit grumpy about her lack luster performance. He reached up and grabbed Beth's head and yanked her downward into his lap, mashing her lips and cheek against his swollen cock. "Suck it...no teeth or I'll bust'em out of your fucking head!" He snarled, Beth began to cry but was too scared not to obey. Her thin trembling lips parted and she took him into her mouth and tasted what seemed like spoiled cottage cheese, she began to gag. "There ya go baby, now we're getting somewhere!" He happily exclaimed.

Kassy laughed and continued to watch as Beth choked her way through it, it didn't take much longer after she wrapped her lips around him. Kassy watched as his big body tensed and soon after he exhaled deeply. Beth tried to pull away but his strong arm smashed her back down and his cock all the way down her young throat. She made choking coughing sounds and her ass spasmed as he forced his big load down her throat. Kassy was almost in tears she was laughing so hard.

As the trucker stopped the big rig and let the girls out he gave Beth a final pinch on the ass and told her she was a good little cock sucker, if she was smart she'd make a career out of it. Beth wiped the tears from her face and huddled up next to Kassy, absolutely terrified at what she'd just experienced. "How was it?" Kassy asked, still fighting of the giggles, she grabbed Beth's hand and started leading in toward the quarry amphitheater. "It feels like I can feel his tadpoles swimming around in my tummy...I think I'm gonna puke." Beth said, anger tainting her innocent voice. "You'll get used to it." Kassy finished and the two girls walked in while one of the opener bands were just getting finished.

The building was packed, Kassy slid the door guy a twenty and she pushed into the crowd. "Kassy this is scary, don't let go of my hand!" Beth whined but Kassy was ignoring her already, her eyes scanning the crowd and trying to get a look backstage for Nick, but she couldn't see him anywhere. At about mid floor the crowd formed a barrier around a swirling pit of death as metal heads smashed into one another. Kassy reached down into her clutch purse and pulled out a pair of brass knuckles and slid them onto her fingers. "Okay, don't get knocked off of your feet or they'll fucking trample you!" Kassy instructed her terrified little sister and then with out warning jumped into the fray. She managed to smash of the first on comers in the nose with her knuckles, his nose exploded and he dropped to his knees. The two girls darted forward and around half way through the pit Beth started to hesitate, Kassy let go of her sister's hand and strode forward without her. She hit two more guys before making the relative safety of the other side before turning to look for Beth. She caught a quick glimpse of the brightly colored shirt Beth was wearing and then she was gone, swallowed up by the mob of the crowd. "Good fucking luck" She whispered to herself and then started forward again.

She wanted to be front row and that was a pretty difficult task. The guys up there were the most diehard fans and real estate was a prime commodity. The band on finished their set and the lights dimmed as Skull Rape got ready to take the stage. Kassy was still 7 or 8 rows out and this wouldn't do at all, but no matter how hard she pushed into the row in front of her she couldn't get any more headway, it was just too tight. She saw a big metal head standing next to her and turned to him. She pointed to her chest and then up on top of the crowd, it was a universal signal that any true metal fan knew, she wanted to go up for a crowd surf. Nobody liked when guys did it, but girls always got right up because they were free game once they were up there. Just as Skull Rape opened with their first song, the dude lifted her up, his hand going right between her legs and almost inside her snatch, no surprise there and she was air born. She came crashing down on to a sea of supporting hands, most of which grabbing an groping as they tossed her forward. One guy even held her aloft and really went after it, his fingers squeezing between her tightly clenched thighs and right up her cunt. He violently fingered her for several seconds until could get enough leverage to kick him in the head and get herself going again.

Kassy stared up at the stage as Nick song his ass off and played guitar like a fucking rock-god. She was transfixed, but it looked like he still didn't see her, probably too focused on the music. As she neared the front row, she knew it was time to get off. Kassy spread her legs and started finger herself, the guys near the front didn't wanna miss out on any chance at that so they dragged her down. A big fucker with long red hair and beard won the lottery, punching another prospect off of Kassy and taking her for himself. She ended up wedged between him and the fence with her cock pressing into her ass through her dress and his big hands wrapped around her and groping her tits through the mesh shirt. If letting a stranger grope her was the price for getting to see Nick up close and personal she was more than willing to pay it. Kassy outstretched her hand in the devil horns and started headbanging, her mouth hung open and tongue stuck out as she wagged it at him. If she was lucky she might get recognized and maybe Nick would give her the gift of spitting into her mouth, or a boot to the face.

 

[Razorlandside]

It was during the second song that he saw her. Honestly it was a surpise he even did, the crowd really was electric tonight, his voice was a match that lit a pool of gasoline normally he would be carried away by it as much as any of them were. But once his eyes found her he was stuck firmly in the moment, just like he had been in the theater before she leapt into his arms. It was not enough to break his cadence and his eyes passed over her in a heartbeat, but he knew it was her. It was not just the heavy tits on full display or the shape of her jaw. It was something more primal. Something that overode his earlier curiosity with certainty. He had just locked eyes with someone worth his time. So rare an occurence. So perfect.

A woman who had flouted the rules of society, who had drawn his attention with casuel flaunting of her own sexuality. A woman he had already beat and humiliated and had come back to him for more. As if to say what he had done to her had just been flirtation... She was the real fucking deal. He had seen it in the way she was screaming at the stage, in the way she ignored the probing hands of the man who ground himself into ass through her thin skirt and who groped her chest without abandon.

He moved across the stage the mic in his hand as he belted out his lyrics with even more power than before, his bare chest covered in sweat and exposed before the crowd. He walked along the front of the stage, treading on hands that reached out for him, doging the ones that tried to catch him. He paused near the pair, leaning down to scream his lyrics into the crowd as men and women reached out to claw and grab at his skin. It was so intense... Something about having her there made it better than before, as if he were having sex and showing off for another lover at the same time.

He could feel the eyes of men and women on him, admiring him and wanting him and wanting to be him, could feel them needing him. But she was more. More everything.

He struck out with his free hand bloodying the nose of a man who had hold of his hair and then straightened back up in time to hit his next bass note, tilting his head back and tearing it out for several moments before Tommy took over with a solo. Nick moved to the front again headbanging with his hands on his knees, letting the music take him. Fill him. He felt it. His blood was on fire. A fan managed to push himself up onto the stage, screaming. Nick did not hesitate, stepping forward to grab the metalhead by his shoulders before headbutting the smaller man square in the face, once and then twice before shoving the figure back into the crowd which swallowed him a heartbeat later.

Nick could feel the blood in his mouth before he could taste it. He had split his lip. Or bit his tongue or both. It dident matter. The pain was life. The blood was wine. He could feel it running down his forehead too, staining down his eyes. It was only then that Nick brought himself in front of Kassy, standing before her section of the crowd and blowing a mist of blood from his lips out over them as he screamed in pure primal emotion. The solo was still going strong longer than it was supposed to but Tommy was on fire.

Nick's expression was something else, some kind of unholy mix of feelings and emotions as he reached down and unhooked his belt, pulling his cock free and exposing it to the crowd that answered with a roar that breifly overwhelmed the speakers. His cock came out even as he spit a glob of blood out into the crowd, aimed for Kassy.

"You sick fucks wanna see something good?" He yelled into his mic as Tommy handed his solo off to Jason on the drums. The answering roar was again deafening as he glanced down at Kassy... he felt like god staring down at her with his cock in his hand.

It was hard to see from those far away, but not so difficult for those nearby... His piss leapt from the tip of his cock in a powerful arc, he turned his hips and his shaft spraying across three other women in the front before the hot stream came to Kassy and stayed, the stream of urine aimed right at her face. It wad alot, the time on stage and all the water helping as he emptied his bladder over his classmate inbthe front row. His eyes never leaving her As he spoke into the mic again. "Thats right mother fuckers! Fucking animals piss on the dirt to mark their property! This bitch right here is fucking dirt." His eyes were alive as the stream finnaly weakened, pouring across the stage for a moment before slackening completely. "I watched this whore lick her own piss off the ground the other day just because I told her too!" That earned another cheer from the crowd as the music faded behind him, the rest of the band watching the show with grins as they kept up some low notes.

Of course he had not seen her clean up the mess like he was pretending... but seeing her here made him certain she had. It made him excited... his cock hard in front of all these people. "She is hard fucking core! If you bitches out there aint like her then get the fuck out because when the next song starts all you sluts are fair fucking game!"

He glanced down at her, gave his cock a few experimental strokes and then leaned down. Bringing his face towards her and grinning theough the blood. He did not use the mic this time but screamed into her face so she could hear him over the press. It was distorted but the words were clear enough.

'If you survive ill bring you on stage.'

Then he was moving back again as the rest of the band Amped up for their latest,     Aural Rape.

Yeah. They were a match... but this crowd was no longer gasoline... it was fucking rocket fuel and he wanted to see what would happen when he set it alight. He wanted to watch his twisted, sick and suicidal angel in that mob. He wanted to watch her rip and tear into his music. He wanted to watch her get torn apart. He wanted to see bloodm he wanted to see fists. He wanted to watch her rape and be raped. He wanted it all and he wanted more. He wanted to do it to her. He wanted to drag her up on stage like the winning dog in a prizefight and show everyone what he was seeing. Fuck them if they did not understand. Fuck anyone who judged him. Fuck god because there was not one.

Then the music was alive again, powerful and strong. It filled the air and he allowed himself to disapear into it, allowed it to fill him and destroy him. There only flashes now, moment between throat tearing screams and pounding bass. He had no idea when it atarted. How long it took. His first view as of a man in the front row with a woman sitting backwards on his shoulders, nude and grinding her pussy onto the mans face as she flashed the crowd and screamed. Then he caught snatches of other sights and figures through the crowd. Visions of fights. Visions of sex. Of rape. Of violence. Visions of hell that his music evoked. A crowd even more insane than usual. He saw the mosh pit, hard cement space littered with shadows of men and women. Half fucking and half fighting. He caught a glimpse of one girl getting nailed by one man doggy style, only for her partner to get sucker punched off of her and immedietly replaced by the attacker, like dogs fighting over a bitch in heat.

He ignored it all, the sounds of the crowd roaring with the speakers. He only wanted to see Kassy. She was it. So his eyes went to where she had been in the front of the crowd. Eager to see what was happening.

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy was enamored by Nick's stage presence, he seemed to control the crowd like some warlock casting a spell. The big bearded red head behind her had worked his his fingers into the holes of the mesh and torn the flimsy shirt apart, her tits was now on full display. She barley took notice as her attention was fully on the man of her dreams. She let out a throat shredding scream when Nick dealt with a stage diver, smashing his head into the smaller man and sending him back the way he'd come. "Fucking Kill'em All Baby!"

It was shortly after that Kassy saw him look down at her, they locked eyes for only the briefest of seconds but she felt her heart swell in her chest and nearly skip a beat. God damn he was the hottest motherfucker alive and she wanted only to have him for her own, everything else could go get fucked for all she cared. He strode over, pushing off other as they grabbed for him, several were other females but he seemed to almost ignore them, his sights set completely on her. His mouth was full of blood and he sprayed it all over her section of the crowd. She could feel the guy behind her wince, but Kassy stood, mouth open and took the blast of his blood happily. Her hand came up to her face and she smeared the blood splatter into her now distressed death face makeup, giving her an even more macabre appearance.

When she looked back up she saw him pulling at his belt and knew what was coming next. He'd already pulled his cock out in front of her and started masturbating so she knew whipping it out on stage was most likely par for the course. As he started his Morrison impression, pulling out that big cock and holding it his hand the girls in the front rows went fucking berserk. "Stick it in me!" , "I want It!", "Marry ME!" The groupies screamed and Kassy laughed, of course they wanted him he was a fucking Rock-God.

Nick spit into the crowd and although Kassy still had her mouth open and tongue out the wad of goo missed her lips and landed with a splat right into her left eye. She winced this time, temporarily half blind, she pulled a hand up to wipe the goop out of her eye, not because it was disgusting, but because she wanted to see what he'd do next. The guy behind her was groping her tits hard now, his big hands squeezing her tits so hard he was going to pop them like water balloons, she tried throwing an elbow back to get him to let up but the crowd was just too tight and she ended up elbowing the guy standing next to them.

Nick asked them if they wanted to see something to the resounding roar of the crowd and then began to empty his bladder. His big meaty cock shot hot steamy piss all over her, and she reveled in it like a hot shower after a long day. The big guy behind her finally let go of her tits as Nick hosed her down in a torrent of urine. Kassy took a lot of it on her chest but managed to temporarily squat low enough to get a big healthy gulp down her throat, savoring his hot liquid on her tongue and down her throat. Thankfully the piss worked to wash her face a little and the sight in her left eye started to return.

Nick called out to the crowd, announcing that Kassy was HIS DIRT to Piss On and it made her heart swoon. It was one of the most romantic things anyone had ever said to her. When he told them about her licking up her piss and his cum the day before and the crowd fucking cheered she blushed a little, both happy and proud, not that anyone could tell with her face in the state it was. She knew he hadn't actually seen her do the act of depravity, but she also knew that he some how knew that she'd gone through with it. They were fucking soulmates she was so sure of it she would bet her life on it.

The guy behind her was back again, apparently hearing what sort of shit Kassy was into was enough to inspire him to be bolder because instead of just groping her tits this time he slammed a big hand up her tiny black dress and plowed to thick finger into her gash hard enough to make her gasp. She tried to ignore him as her sole focus was on the Devil up on stage. Nick walked back over, foregoing the mic and speaking to her directly. His face so close to hers , she wanted to reach out and kiss him but held back, simply flicking her tongue at him.

"If you survive this, I'll bring you on stage!" Nick had screamed only inches from her, and she screamed right back. "I FUCKING LOVE YOU,TEAR IT UP MOTHERFUCKER!" Aural Rape came on and the crowd went fucking berserk. What was once relatively controlled chaos, with localized mosh pits surrounded by levy walls of cheering headbanging crowd now spilled it borders and the whole audience became a swirling pool of chaos straight out of the pits of hell. Nick's conjuring spell reached it's crescendo, he'd opened a literal portal to hell and now the demons were set free to reign havoc down.

The guy finger blasting Kassy wrapped a big arm under her arm and lifted her into the air by nothing more than her cunt and armpit. She tried to keep her grip in the riot fence but failed and he hurled her backwards into the crowd. She came crashing down into two guys fist fighting, her nose struck one of their shoulders and reopened from the earlier break. It poured out like a faucet of gore and her eyes watered. A booted foot came down on her arm and another on her calf, she was seconds from being trampled, feeling her chest tighten as she gasp for air. Thankfully someone grabbed her by the hair and yanked her upward, the force of it tearing a large clump out as she regained her footing.

Another booted kick to her chest this time, it caught her right breast and smashed it so hard she thought it might rupture. Her own hands started to swing blindly, one came down and clawed at some guy's cheek while the other, the one with the brass knuckles found a home between someones eyes. She was fighting for her life and the feeling was absolutely titillating. A big guy came smashing into her back and she almost went down again, but managed to stay upright. She turned and saw he was sprawled out on the ground apparently unconscious. She raised her boot into the air and brought it crashing down onto his groin to a satisfying popping sensation. Elbows, fists and feet flew in every direction, she took atleast four more really good shots to the face and abdomen and delivered twice as many back in return. "DIE MOTHERFUCKERS!" She screamed, her voice now raspy and broken.

She forced her way back toward the front, she was atleast three rows back now, but she wasn't going to be stopped. Some heavily tattooed girl was suddenly in front of her and reeled back and headbutted the girls pretty face, knocking her senseless. Kassy reached out and grabbed the stunned girl by the hair and yanked her head in, sticking her tongue down the bloodied girls throat but it didn't last long as some guy, maybe her boyfriend punched their faces mid kiss. Her teeth came down and bit into the girls tongue nearly severing it as Kassy went reeling. She spit out the chunk of meat and went right back after the guy. He didn't shy away from her, thinking she was just some stupid chick, but he didn't see the brass knuckles in her hand and she knocked his ass out cold with a punch right to the temple. His chick was holding her mouth and crying and Kassy kicked her in the stomach and pushed passed them.

Now almost back up front she could see the asshole who'd groped her earlier and then thrown her off the front row. He was facing her now, safely positioned with his back to the fence, he was smiling at Kassy's now beaten and bloodied form. He pulled his hand, still wet from Kassy's cunt up to his face in devil horns and flicked his tongue between the two upraised fingers. Kassy struck out with all her strength, which was starting to diminish after the harrowing experience she'd just survived. She aimed her punch and let loose, but he caught it, seeing the brass knuckles on her hand and chuckling. His own fist came out and he smashed Kassy's face, her already broken and spurting nose again smashed flat against her face and she almost lost consciousness. He grabbed her swooning form and yanked it forward, slamming her against the fence hard enough to bruise both her hips, she exhaled deeply and folded in half over the metal railing. His big hand grabbed her by the hair and held her head down, while the other one grabbed her dress and wrenched it upward to her waist.

Kassy looked up, knowing full well this motherfucker was going to rape her to death and in the state she was, it wasn't going to take much. All she wanted was to see Nick one more time before she let go her mortal coil and slipped off into the darkness, if she could just hold him and kiss him it would all be all right. Her arm reached out blindly toward the stage and in the deafening cacophony of the crowd she called out, "Nick....."

 

[Razorlandside]

He found her again near the end of the song, it looked like she had been through hell. With the way the crowd was acting that was hardly a surprise. He loved it. The way the blood ran down her face the way she lolled like a broken thing against the fencing as the big man behind her drove his cock in and out of her near-senseless form. She was reaching towards the stage... reaching towards him. Part of him wondered what would happen even as he entered the last verse. What if he just ignored her? What if he just left her? The crowd was nuts... but they really wouldent kill her would they? He could see her massive tits rocking under the assault she was endureing, it made his cock harden in his pants...

Of course they wouldent kill her... But what if they did? That was the most tempting thought, it burned in his soul like heroin in his veins. It made him even harder, thinking about it. This was not like her playful little jump. This woman could die and he could just let it happen, he could watch as first one man raped her and then others joined in. He could... he wanted to.

But he also wanted more from her than that. He wanted more from the girl who made his cock harder, his emotions sharper and his mind flame. He wanted much more from her. He moved to the edge of the stage and reached out, grabbing her outstretched arm and hauling forward, the big metalheads grip on her hips and pounding of her twat made it awkward, but after a few moments and a wet fat loogie spit on the redheads face he was able to pull her over the fencing and upwards. It would not be pleasent for her, her now partially naked form first drug over the fencing and then up the rough edge of the stage. But as he drug her upwards the crowd let out a cheer as he dropped her arm, panting with exertion.

The song was done. The crowd was cheering and roaring. Nick stood over Kassy. Staring down at her bloody painted face. Sweat matting his hair and forcing his body to glisten in the flashes of strobe and stage light. He could still watch her die if he wanted... just throw her back into the crowd. He brought the mic up to his lips, not taking his eyes off Kassy, his words echoing through the crowd. "Watch me wreck this lucky whore." Then he threw the mic away, the clatter and noise cut out swiftly as it bounced across the stage and he reached down to grab Kassy, turning so that they were profile to the crowd as he knotted his fingers in her hair and forced her up to her knees. With his free hand he removed his cock once again, the crowd was chanting now. Telling him to fuck the bitch. To tear her apart. He was a slave to the noise. A willing servant to the beast within.

Without preamble he smacked his cock against the side of the girls face, smearing it with blood, grime and what remained of his piss and her makeup. Then holding her up with one hand and guiding his cock with the other to press against her lips. He would force it if he had to, spread her jaw with his fingers. But he doubted he would need to. Regardless he would not be gentlex working his shaft intonher mouth and againstbher tongue and cheeks, painting the inside of her mouth with the filth from her face and his sweat before driving his cock forward, forcing it against the back of her throat hard enough to make him wince before forcing her head lower and the angle to change allowing his cock to enter her throat with a wet pop that he could feel and he bet she could hear. His shaft was thick and did not belong as he ruthlessly began to rock his hips back and forth, popping the head of his cock in and out of her esophogus as he shifted his grip to the top of her head and her jaw holding her skull as he lived up to his bands name. It only seemed to last for an instant to Nick, but it was in reality almost a minute of that abuse, feeling himself get close to climax before rough hands grabbed him and pulled him away from Kassy, he struggled for a moment before he realized it was the grinning twins hauling him off the stage. "You crazy cuz."  One of them spoke, half yelling to be heard over the

crowd, his brother followed up with a bit more. "Man we aint ever seen you like that. The fuck you hit before we went on? We want it." He laughed too, Nick took his eyes off them as theyndrug him towards the back of the stage, seeking Kassy as beer cans and bras and whatever else the crowd could find peppered the stage. Lugh and Sabine were hauling Kassy after them, hands under her arms as they half drug her off stage. The 'back-stage' was really just a pile of crates for hands and performers to sit on between bands concealed by the mass of the stage and the twins deposited him on one of them while Lugh and Sabine deposited Kassy on the crate next to him and Lugh immedietly turned to slap Nick on the back.

The older man was ecstatic.

"Boy you have NEVER been that in tune with the crowd before that was fucking insane. We fucking killed it! You killed it! Fuck you almost killed that slut but it was worth it!" He laughed turning to Sabine who had a medical bag out and was checking Kassy over. "She aint actually dead is she Bitch?" He asked a slight note in his tone that indicated that would annoy him.

Sabine shook her head and wiped some of the blood from around the girls nose before pushing her head back and stuffing some gauze in them. "Shes fucked up." The bald girl grinned a heartbeat later. "But like Nick said shes pretty hard core."

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy barely felt either the brutal assault at her rearend or Nick's hand coming down and clasping onto her arm, she was delirious with exhausting and close to unconsciousness from blood loss. All she knew is that she was the rope in a sudden tug-o-war between two much stronger men, one holding her down while the other was nearly dislocating her arm trying to pull her up. Thankfully the big redhead must have really had some hero worship issues with Nick because Kassy felt her rapist release his grip on her and she was being hoisted upward.

The railing didn't hurt, it's smooth metal surface coated in sweat she glided over it, but once the ledge of her breasts caught the edge of the stage she felt the grating against her already bruised flesh and moaned in pain. Long red scrape marks drug down her chest and belly as Nick hoisted her up onto the stage to the crowds admiration. She could hear it faintly and tried to raise her hand in the devil horns but as soon as her hand came off the stage she collapsed into a pool of blood and sweat.

Nick's hand grasp her hair and tugged her back up like the broken fuck doll she was, telling the crowd to watch him fuck this bitch up. Kassy prayed that he was going to drop her onto her back, spread her legs and give her a good fucking right there in front of the audience, but again she was denied. He pulled his cock out again and pushed it toward her mouth, instinctively she opened her mouth and gladly accepted the head of it into her mouth. If in a better state of mind she would have realized that her nose was smashed and with something as big as Nick's cock in her mouth, it allowed no room for air.

She tried reaching up and pushing his pelvis away, but she was simply too weak. He pushed harder first against the back of her throat and the blow was hard enough to make her gag and spray blood out of her mouth and all over Nick's crotch. But as he changed his point of leverage and popped it down her throat any hope of breathing left her. It was like she was drowning and her body simply took over, Her hand came up to his pants, clawing at his thighs trying anything to get air. Nick didn't stop, just blasting in and out of her throat with the excitement of the performance fueling him on, the whole time Kassy was suffocating to death. Around 45 seconds, which seemed like hours, Kassy blacked out.


When her eyes opened next, she assumed it would be in hell, but she saw no dante's pit, instead she was no longer on the stage, although she could still hear the roar of the crowd from not far off. She had tunnel vision at first, there was a bald tattooed girl in front of her doing something. Something that hurt quite a bit, what was she doing trying to push Kassy's nose into her brain? Kassy acted out of instinct, the brass knuckles still on her hand she swung out trying to stove the strange looking girls brains in. Of course she could barely lift her arm so it was a limp attempt that Sabine easily dodged.

"What bluh Fuug!??" Kassy screamed, her words slurred with the broken nose still leaking blood down the back of her throat. Her body lurched and she went headlong off of the crate they had her sitting on and over onto Nick's lap. Her senses starting to slowly return to her she looked up at Nick and forced a smile onto her broken visage. "Awesum....Fuugging...Snow...Boo you ave a girlfren?" She asked and her head dropped back into Nick's lap.

 

[Razorlandside]

Having Kassy's head in his lap, her face hot against his still exposed and erect cock reminded him that he had not gotten a chance to bust his nut in the girls mouth as of yet, the feeling of dissuaded climax kept the adrenaline pumping through his system even as the next band started up on stage, part of him wanted to grab her right then and there and finish himself off in her throat, but with the stage behind him and the animistic side of him gradually loosening his hold he instead moved his hand down to Kassy's head, not really out of affection, but more out of uncertainty. He was not gentle as he lifted her head off his lap so he could look her in the eyes, his expression thoughtful. "Yeah... Everyone this is my girl Kassy. Shes my new bitch. If you want a piece maybe ill lend her too you sometime." He smiled then, reaching out with his right hand to tilt her head up and then placing both of his palms on either side of her nose. He popped the abused feature back into place with a quick cracking sound. It would hurt. It would hurt alot. But she could take it.

Nick doubted there was much his new girl could not handle.
Once it was done he pulled her up by her shoulders into his lap, his cock grinding against her abdomen as he pressed his lips to hers for the first time. He tasted blood. He tasted piss. He tasted sweat and her saliva. But more than everything else he tasted her, turning his head and probing his tongue into her mouth, loving the way it felt. Nick did not kiss many women, he fucked and left, things like this were special... for special girls. He would allow the kiss to last for several moments before pulling her back and glancing over at the others. "We're going to find a corner somewhere..." He stated matter of factually, glancing back down at Kassy with a grin. "Then Im gonna fuck the shit out of my girl." The others shook their heads or chuckled making a few lewd comments before the twins headed back around the stage, probably going to find another place to get high and Lugh just shook his head and stayed where he was. "Ill get me a piece of her ass later, but first im going to find something to drink."

Nick moved, half lifting Kassy up to drape an arm over his shoulder so he could support her and half carrying her. His cock was still erect and standing out from his pants, but he did not really gove a shit. It would not be any easier to walk with it confined. A moment later Sabine tucked herself under Kassy's other arm and lifted, helping Nick half carry and half drag her towards the old offices at the back of the building.

"Kassy, meet The Bitch." He stated simply, his good humor erroding at Sabines intrusion but he did not send her away. It would help to get her over to someplace they would be able to have some fun.

Sabine leaned close and whispered with a chuckle. "He's my little bro. Lucky me." Her hand slipped lower than it needed to on her back gripping Kassy's roughly for a second. "Your in for a real treat baby... My bro's got a fucking killer cock." She teased. But a glare from Nick shut her up a moment later even if it did not banish her smile.

The offices had been coopted as storage for the various bands earlier in the evening, equipment boxes and spare items were stacked and heaped almost everywhere, Nick and Sabine brought Kassy to a chair against one of the far walls, dropping her into it and standing straight. Nick turned his back on both women and went to shut the door that had been left open, damping out some but not all of the sound from outside.

Sabine was pulling a joint out of her bag and lighting it a moment later, takeing a few quick puffs before offering it to Kassy and then turning back to Nick. She strode up to her brother and gave him a grin before reaching down and giving his cock a few quick jerks, quickly breathing life back into his dick that had fled while he hauled his new lover around like a neanderthal. "Fuck her real good bro... Ill see about the other guys for an hour or so." Sabine tossed a glance back over her shoulder at Kassy, spreading her legs crudely

And reaching down to experimentally touch herself beneath her own skirt, grinning wickedly. "Youve got great taste bro... I cant wait for my turn." Her hand came away sticky and wet, but she did not linger to say or hear anything else before turning on her heel and exiting, opening and closing the door behind her.

Nick spit on the floor behind her and then turned his attention back to Kassy, grinning broadly at her. "I told you that you were a crazy bitch right? Dident think you had it in you." He shook his head and chuckled as he reached down to undo his belt, dropping his pants around his ankles after a few moments. The storage room was lit by some wall hangers that cast the room in an orange glow with deep shadows. It was not enough to hide what the reveal of his lower body showed. His cock she was familiar with, but his lower pelvis was heavily tattooed all around the base of his cock with scales like a dragon or reptile.

He did not bother to comment on it as he leaned against an old abandoned desk across from her, casually shoving some boxes to the floor with a loud crash that indocated something expensive had just broken.

"So... heres the rules. You wanna be my number one bitch? Fine. You dont get to decide who I fuck or when. You dont get to say no if I wanna do something. The rest of the band can use you when or how they want. Feel free to fight back if you want though. If they aint tough enough to take it from you they dont deserve it." He held up a hand and ran it through his hair briefly before tilting his head. "You wanna fuck other girls... Cool. You wanna fuck other guys outside the band? Go ahead. I don't give a shit, nobody is gonna be able to fuck you like I will. You'll remember why your gonna fall in love with this dick all on your own and come crawling back quick enough." It was a little absurd telling all this to a girl who he was sure was still a little senseless from her beating... But it was rote. He wanted to lay it all on the table. He wanted her to know that he would not be changing the way he did things for her and she could take it or leave it.

He waited for a moment listening to her reply or silence as she was want to do... But those few moments were it. He rose to his feet afterwards smiling at her and striding over to stand in front of her chair, reaching down to grip her chin and and pull her head in close, pressing his cock along the side of her jaw and staring down at her. "Now that you know the rules... I think you should show me just where you want me to stick this big fucking dick." He did not really care about her state of being. Sure she'd just gotten her ass kicked. Maybe she wouldn't be any good in the state. It was possible. But he was confident she would not let herself be a limp fish this first time no matter how much she was hurting.

 

[Kassyghost]

With the few minutes of rest since being pulled out of the crowd, Kassy had started to come back around. Nick grabbed her by the shoulders and dragged her up his half naked form, his cock sliding in between her bruised tits and down her abdomen, she reached up and grabbed him by the base of his big member giving it a playful tug as he announced to his bandmates that Kassy was his girl. It brought a big smile to her face, although crooked from the abuse it was obvious that she was ecstatic about the revelation. Nick didn't seem like the type of guy that gave cheesy announcements like that, but he softened it by offering her ass to his buddies, and that made her giggle and smile again.

She scanned the motley bunch, two cute twin guys, one she recognized as the guitarist who shredded during the show, the other she thought may have been the drummer, but she wasn't sure as most her attention was on Nick. Then there was a haggard older guy with gray in his beard and long hair, he was the bassist, oddly he kind of looked like an older version of Nick. Finally there was the the small bald headed girl who she'd swung on earlier. "Hi, I'm 'assy Moob, nike to meeb you all" Kassy said, her speech still altered from the blood running down her throat and lack of nasal resonance.

She was still smiling when his hands came up to either side of her face, she thought he was about to put a big romantic kiss on her lips but then his thumbs found each side of her badly damaged nose and with a quick jerking motion and an audible cracking sound he mushed it back into place. Kassy gritted her teeth and gave only the faintest of groans in pain but the truth was that it hurt like hell and brought tears to her eyes. "Holy fuck!" She whispered, her voice trembling, but atleast she sounded like a normal human being and not some mongaloid retard now.

It was then that Nick did kiss her, and Kassy swooned in his arms, she couldn't believe how good it made her feel. All the pain and discomfort seemed to leave her as his tongue entered her mouth and their lips mashed against one another's. She'd never felt anything like the feelings she was experiencing now. Sure she'd dated a few guys back in the city, but never once had she came close to anything she'd call love, this however was notably different. There was something about Nick that as soon as she'd laid eyes on him, she'd known right away they were kindred spirits and the best part was that he seemed to sense it as well.

Nick told the guys that they were going to go off and find a quite corner, and that made her even happier, she tried to stand up but her knees buckled and she almost spilled right back down, Nick threw her arm over his shoulder and hoisted most of her weight. They started to limp off and the little bald headed heavily tattooed girl came scampering back up, unafraid even after Kassy had taken a swing at her. She was barely wearing a lick of clothing, nothing but a tiny skirt and ripped up black Slayer and a pair of combat boots and Kassy admired her thin body. The girl grabbed Kassy's other arm and helped them along. Nick introduced her as 'the bitch' and she didn't seem to mind at all, another reason Kassy found herself liking the girl. Sabine explained that she was Nick sister and told her how lucky she was to get some of Nick's cock. Kassy nodded in agreement, "You're really sexy, I didn't see you on stage though, it's a shame I bet you'd drive the crowd crazy if they used you for the show." Kassy paid her the compliment without a hint of animosity and gave a smile as Sabine's hand dropped down around her ass and gave Kassy a squeeze.

They made their way into an abandon office, Sabine dropped her into a chair and Kassy leaned her head back against the wall and sighed with relief. Sabine pulled a joint out of her purse, lit it and handed it to Kassy. "Thanks Bitch." Kassy said and took a deep inhale off of it, she tried holding it, but coughed the smoke up immediately as her sternum was killing her. "Good shit!" Kassy said trying to cover the fact that she was in excruciating pain. Sabine had walked back over and began stroking her brother's shaft. Kassy raised an eyebrow as the brother/sister scene, it was kinky and naughty and Kassy loved it. Sabine told her brother to fuck Kassy good and then dropped her own fingers to her snatch saying she could wait to get some of Kassy for herself. "Me either, your snatch looks delicious, maybe I can suck your brother's cum out of it later." Kassy said smiling.

Sabine started to leave, but Kassy stopped her, "Hey Bitch... I came here with my sister...She's young and looks like she doesn't belong. Her name is Beth, I lost her in the Pit, If you could keep an eye out for her, I'd really appreciate it." Kassy asked, she wasn't terribly worried, although she probably should be with how heavy the mosh pit got but her mind was more concerned with bedding Nick, and she knew that if she returned home without the little brat that her mother would disown her, probably have her thrown in juvie.

Nick leaned against the desk and causally stated 'the rules' to her as if he was some kind of 'master' and she was his slave. Kassy kept her mouth shut and nodded along as he laid down the laws of being his 'main girl'. When he finished she smiled, "Sounds good, You don't have to worry I'm not some stupid slut...well I'm a slut for sure, but I ain't stupid. I got no problem with you fucking who ever you'd like baby. I want you to know though, I've got a temper and I might decided to fuck a bitch up now and again. Not to mention I might want to join in sometimes...your sister for instance looks like she tastes like fucking peaches. As for the band, I'm totally cool with sharing my cunt with them." Kassy answered.

His hardened cock was still out and he walked across the room and slid it across her bruised cheek asking her where she wanted it. She would have loved to suck him off some more, but her nose was still not up for it, but that wasn't the real reason either. She wanted to fuck him since she saw him fucking that stupid secretary in the auditorium. She wanted his cock in her pussy and she wanted him to blow his load in her and fill her up with that baby batter in his balls. It was really all she could think about, and the ass whipping she'd taken to get it was totally worth it. Kassy spread her legs without a word and her fingers came down and spread her freshly raped gash. "I want it here my Black Metal God of Gore! I want it in my pussy and I want it hard and long! I want you to take out all your frustrations on my sweet snatch and I want it now!" Kassy cooed, reached up and digging her nails into Nick's naked back flesh. She drew her fingernails down his lower back and dug them into his ass flesh, pulling him into her.

 

[Razorlandside]

Nick grinned down at Kassy as he felt her nails dig into his ass... Yeah. He had been expecting her to react like that. He knew she wanted it, he had known she had wanted it since that first day. But now he was sure she was worth it... She was so amazingly worth it. He bit his lip as he felt her nails dig into his body, as he felt her hand guiding his cock to her hot, wet and abused flower. The first thing he felt was her hardware, the piercing through her labia. It was hot with her body temperature and slick with moisture from her wetness. The next sensation was warmth as he took his eyes from hers to watch the tip of his cock sink into her for the first time. He allowed her to coax him closer grinning even more broadly as he placed one hand on the back of her head and the other over her own on the base of his cock, pushing forward in one long and smooth motion. She was deep but he was long, the tip of his cock pressing against her cervix with a few finger widths of his shaft still outside the warm glove of her body, their hands pressed against the flesh of her labia and clit, between the joining of their bodies. Nick squeezed her fingers tight around the base of his shaft, tight enough that he winced and then relaxed his grip.

"Hold on tight slut. We're gonna make this one last." He grinned then moved his hand up to her shoulder as he began to roll his hips back and forth, up and down. Working his shaft in and out of her pussy, grinding the tip with each deep thrust at different angles against her cervix. Whatever grip she took on his cock would be uncomfortable for him, but the combinations of his earlier fantasies and the still present sensations of her brief and brutal face fuck was enough that he wanted this to go for longer than even his normal endurance would allow. His fingers dug into the flesh of her shoulder, not with nails but with simple pressure from the pads of his fingers, squeezing tight and deep. His hand slid down the back of her head to grip some of her long hair, rolling it in his fist to ensure he had a tight grip.

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Elsewhere another man had his hands knotted in another girls hair, this one was petite and far less willing than Kassy, a little thing with a torn up shirt and exposed nipples that had gotten lost in the mosh pit before things had really gotten crazy. She had clung to a pair of big men who had gotten the wrong idea when they saw her pert nipples and the way she shivvered between them. They had taken this petite young woman from the press and found their own quiet place... When she had proved more reluctent than she had initially seemed one of the men had knotted his fingers in her hair and pulled her down to the ground for the beating of her life.

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Nick grunted as he worked his shaft in and out of his new lover, his hand on her shoulder moving downward to paw harshly and painfully at one of her full tits, placing the palm over the nipple and squeezing down as tightly as the woman squeezed his cock. He could feel her body, feel the heat of her sex massaging his shaft, urging him in that most primal way to consumate this act of biolgy, to paint her insides with his cum and use her like a brood-sow to pump out his offspring. He denied that urge, slowing his thrusts in tempo for a few heartbeats as his hand shifted again, from her tit to her throat. Squeezing her neck as he stared into her eyes, his mouth opening to bare his teeth at her in a feral grimance of self denial and animalistic hunger. He wanted to sate himself with her body. He wanted to fuck her apart. To climax in her belly and explode her with the force of it. He wanted to utterly destroy her and tear her throat out. Anything to cum. Anything. But not yet. Not yet. He wanted to do more.

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The beating had served to make the girl more compliant, sure her sobs and whimpers were annoying, but the pair of men were not feeling humans, no the heroin in their veins and alcohol in their bellies made them less than human. Less than empathetic. They had found an old storage room to do their work, bending the girl over a dilapidated wheelbarrow that cut her pert pink nipples with rusty edges and scuffed her already bruised chin. She had asked them what they were planning on doing, but they had just laughed at her as the first man pulled her little skirt and panties down around her ankles and shoved her legs apart. She had started begging then, offering to give them hand-jobs or to suck them off promising that she was good and that she had gotten to the concert that way. Anything except her pussy.

The first man had found that hilarious and took great pleasure in telling her that he was not planning on fucking her like that, before he shoved her head down against the cold metal of the wheelbarrow and forced his meaty, smelly dick into her arse, tearing his way inside. The girl tried to scream but the pain was so intense she was overwhelmed and could only whimper, wetting herself in sudden shock as her legs spasmed and blood began to leak around the offending member.

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Nick leaned in close pressing his lips to Kassy's once more, biting at her mouth like an animal snapping at a rival. He turned his head and forced his tongue into her mouth and towards the back of her own, rubbing the base of her tongue with the tip of his own for a moment before pulling back and driving forward with his hips again, his grip in her hair pulled her forward as he left himself deep in her, pulling her blood, piss, paint and sweat soaked face towards his own sweaty chest. He felt his cock slip from her a bit with the angle but paid it no mind as he pressed her head to his right nipple. His breathing was heavy and harsh, this was a break for a moment, her hand no longer sufficient to stem the tide. He would allow her to bite and suck and lick all she wanted for several deep breaths before he would jerk herbhead to the side and and speak. "Turn around cum-rag. I wanna finish you off like the bitch you are." He told her what to do, but he did not bother to wait as he forcibly gripped her shoulder, urging her to rotate so she would be kneeling on the chair with her tits, cheek and hands pressed against the cold cement wall. Once she was in position... The end would begin.

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The girl eventually managed to let out a few screams, but after the first seven minutes or so they had been replaced with dull sobs and the occasional twitch as the man behind her continued to rape her asshole. The second man had taken over after the firsts initial thrust, the overeager bastard having hurt his cock almost as much as the girl as he'd bullied his way into her asshole like he'd imagined after watching all those porno's. His friend had laughed at him and taken over while the drugged up metal head stood off to the side nursing his wounded shaft. This guy had been more intelligent about the action, dumping half a can of beer against and into the girls torn sphincter, eliciting a few more wails before he had driven his cock into her ass himself. The blood and liquid helped, allowing him to slide in with much greater ease and allowing him to soon set a blistering pace that saw his victim gripping the deflated wheel near the front of the barrow for support as each thrust ground her sensitive and abused nipples against the rough metal beneath her. Her eyes were black already from the beating they'd given her and her lip was split and still dripping blood occasionally, she could feel blood on her shirt as well from her scraped tits and chin. Her world was breaking apart. She could only think of one thing while this was happening. One person.

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The sound of Nick's pelvis slamming into Kassy's backside filled the room, audible even over the muted music from outside. He was no longer holding back, no longer trying to take things easy or draw this out. His cock was pistoning in and out of her cunt with the force of a sledgehammer, each impact sending sharp throbs of pain up the tip of his cock as he battered against the entrance to her womb, as though he might break down her gates and pour his seed directly onto her ovaries. Impossible of course... But tell that to the insane biology that told him to go deeper. He would tear through her body at this moment if that's what it took to climax, rip her right in half just to feel the hot cum spill from the tip of his cock. He hauled back on her hair like a horseman at the reigns, screaming a curse at the top of his lungs as his other hand moved to take it's own fistful of hair, using it to pull her back against his cock even as he slammed deeper into her.

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How long had it been? The music had changed. She knew that. She had started hearing the music after a while. She did not hurt anymore. At least not her lower half, it did not feel good of course. It felt numb. She could still feel fluid dripping down her thighs. She knew that after the second man had finished the first man had tried again... She knew that they'd cum in her. She had felt them spurt off in her bowels... She hadent known when the other men had shown up, she had not even known how many there had been. She had only been able to count the ones that wandered up to shove their filthy dicks in her face. She'd bit one... But the beating she'd gotten for that had been even worse than the first one and she'd obediently licked everything they'd put in front of her after that. Cocks. Fingers. Beer Bottles. She could still taste one man's ass on her lips. That had been difficult. But not as difficult as it had been when she'd felt her insides twist up in a knot... She'd thought she'd pissed herself again. But it had felt different. It was only dimly that she was aware of them commenting about squirters and girl-cum and realized that they thought she'd cum. It hurt her mostly because she was not sure they were wrong. But none of that mattered anymore. One of the men had put something in her mouth and made her chew it up and swallow. It had taken some time. But the pain had went away first. The shame had dimmed a little afterwards. She was pretty sure the guys had been gone for a while, but she did not want to move.

For starters she was not sure her numb legs would support her. Secondly the wheelbarrow had such pretty patterns in the rust. They way they would move if she stared at them too long made her feel funny and she liked it. She was also pretty sure they'd stuck a beer can into her butt-hole and she was not really sure how she was going to reach back and pull that out.
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Well... This was shitty.

Sabine had stumbled across the scene by chance. She had not really intended to go looking for Nick's new girls sister. No, she'd intended to sit outside the door and masturbate while listening to the pair fuck like animals. Maybe peek through the windows and watch her brothers ass while he mounted his girl. She had always liked his ass ever since she'd come back into his life. He'd gotten hot. But while making a quick run back to the area behind the stage to grab some water while her two exhibitionists got through with their foreplay she'd heard a couple of the roadies talking about a girl giving it away for free elsewhere. Sabine loved they way her bro fucked... But she also loved watching strangers get it. If the show was shit she bet she could still make it back to her brother before they got to the main event. She knew he'd want to make it last. She'd arrived to the scene by asking a couple of guys she'd found wandering the hall, then kneeing the first one who had grabbed her tit in the dick. She did not mind it per-se. But she had places to be and did not want to get distracted. What she'd found had been a different scene than what she'd been expecting when she arrived. I mean... Sure it was still hot. But where were all the dicks?

The room was empty, though it's signs of recent occupation were still evident, a couple crushed cigarettes still smoking here and there on the floor a few shattered beer bottles and the only occupant looked like she was dead from the angle of the door. Of course Sabine's fears that she had walked in on murder scene were banished when she saw the girl move, just a little. She could not contain herself as she let out a long low whistle, taking in the girl before her.

She was bent over an overturned wheelbarrow of considerable size, probably meant for hauling around gravel or something when the plant was active, her ass was pale and she could see a few freckles between the thick streamers of cum that covered her bum. Her inner thighs were wet with semen, blood and what smelled and looked like piss, absolutely ruining the panties and skirt still down around her ankles. The most impressive sight however was the half full bottle of beer that was lodged firmly, thick end first into the girls asshole. Despite it all it looked like the girl had not had her pussy touched... Maybe that had been one of the rules? She'd done similar things before. 'No Ass, Only Cunt'. 'You can't touch my pussy but I'll blow everyone.' mostly they were meaningless little things to add a bit of rape fantasy to the scenes she was in when they broke the rules and did what they wanted without asking her.

Still... This did not look like the same thing. Sabine took a slow walk around the side of the girl so he could get a look at her upper body and face. She looked better from that angle, although her blonde hair was matted and clumping from a few errant wads of cum, the girl who she suspected with her luck was Kassy's sister was staring at the flaking rust in front of her face with an expression Sabine knew meant she was on something. Great.

She ran a hand over her bald head and rolled her tongue, feeling the stud in it for a moment as she glanced around... Then she moved forward and moved to stand in front of Beth, trying her best to force a look of concern on her face. "Hey uh... Yeah. Are you okay?" It was a stupid question. But Sabine was not good with this kind of shit. It did not help that the scene was something straight out of some of the real filthy shit she read on some of those fantasy sites she trolled for ideas. It made her pussy, which had been wet ever since Nick has whipped out his cock on stage and pissed on the audience, drip even more. She was so fucking on. She tried to look reassuring as Beth turned her head to glance up at Sabine, her mouth falling open a little as she stared up at the tattooed, bald girl with the slayer shirt combat boots and tattoos over most of her visual flesh.

Beth chuckled softly, the sound rough and meaty... Apparently the men had fucked her throat a bit too... That or the young woman was a chain smoker and she always sounded like that. Sabine frowned and opened her mouth before Beth spoke. "Your tattoos move funny... You don't have a dick though so why are you standing up there. I don't have anything to suck." She said it with a giggle that made Sabine's skin crawl... "Unless you've got a dick... Do you have a dick?" Beth's hands were clumsy as she reached out and hooked her fingers in the waist of Sabine's skirt, failing to pull it down. "I wanna see your dick." Beth chuckled again. Sabine stepped out of her grasp quickly and frowned.

"Okay... Wow. You are super fucked up. Ummm. I am gonna go get somebody." Sabine began but stopped when Beth shook her head and said a bit more forcefully, her voice still ragged. "NO!" She reached out again, as though her arms might stretch and pull Sabine in. "No. No. No. No. Kassy wouldn't want anyone. Kassy never needs anyone. Kassy just... She just. Fucks shit up." The girl was almost adorable as she stumbled over the curse words, as though her mouth was not used to making those sounds... Her mouth had gotten used to a lot worse tonight anyway. "I am like Kassy. I wanna fuck shit up. Kassy sucks alot of dick. I saw her do it once. She did not think I was watching. But I watched. Now I suck alot of dick. I wanna suck yours!" She sounded demanding as she pulled herself forward on the barrow, grinning.

Sabine shook her head. "Jesus fuck! Calm yourself down slut I don't even have a dick...! I mean calm down okay let me-" Sabine was interrupted as Beth spoke again, causing herself to hack and cough roughly before spitting out the words she wanted. "Give it. I want it. So... Uh... Nut the fuck up and do it." She sounded just as unsure as before, maybe she had learned those words from Kassy? Either way Sabine trailed off looking at the girl...

"Fuck it. Already going to hell anyway." Sabine's hand moved to the zipper on her skirt and it fell away to reveal her tattooed mound and lower body, the motif of a mermaid went all the way down her lower half. She moved forward cautiously and brought one hand down to Beth's head as she felt the other woman's hot breath play across her clit.

"Um. Do you want me to take the bottle out first?" Sabine asked as an after thought, glancing at the brown glass sticking out of her behind like some crude tail.

Beth's response was simple. "I thought it was a can."

Ten... Maybe fifteen minuets tops. Sure she'd probably miss the show. But Sabine had never made someone beg for it before. Besides... She really did think the scene was hot.

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Nick was so terribly close, so fucking close to blowing his load. He bent over her back, biting the nape of it like a lion holding his lioness in place as he bred her. He could feel his balls starting to contract. Feel his load ready to spill inside her. Your mine his mind said. Your mine. It repeated. That was it. She was his. She would never leave him. He would own her until she was a corpse in the ground. She was made for him.

 

[Kassyghost]

The pain that racked Kassy's body was suddenly transformed as Nick first teased her pierced clit with the head of his cock just before plunging his manhood into her slippery snatch. He was long and thick, she had her hand wrapped around the base of his cock and as he inserted himself she let out a low long sigh. She loved it, feeling him slowly push all the way into her before the big swollen head of it pushed against her cervix and made her groan, atleast a few inches of his cock was still exposed and Kassy ground down as hard as she could trying to get his entire length inside her, but physiology wasn't allowing it. "Holy Red fucking Devil, Nick you're so big, It feels so good!" Kassy moaned as he slowly started to push in and out of her.

Her pussy was positively gushing, she'd been a squirter since she was 14 and knew it wouldn't be long before she pouring girl goo out of her pussy and all over Nick sweaty pelvis. "Fuck...Fuck....Fuck....Oh shit Nick, I haven't been fucked this hard since I was in Grade school!" Kassy called out in kinky dirty talk. She felt like that Madonna song that her mother was always playing, Like a Virgin. That song wasn't actually about a virgin at all, it was about a real cooze, a regular fuck-machine just like Kassy. Like all the time, morning, day, night, afternoon, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick, dick. Then one day she meets a John Holmes motherfucker, and it's like, whoa baby. This mother fucker's like Charles Bronson in "The Great Escape." He's diggin tunnels. Now she's gettin this serious dick action, she's feelin something she ain't felt since forever. Pain. It hurts. It hurts her. It shouldn't hurt. Her pussy should be Bubble-Yum by now. But when this cat fucks her, it hurts. It hurts like the first time. The pain is reminding a fuck machine what is was like to be a virgin. Hence, "Like a Virgin."


Nick pulled her up from the missionary position she'd been in, Kassy gasp, not sure if he was going to start beating her again like he'd done in the auditorium. Her hands briefly coming up to guard her damaged face but he instead turned her over and pushed her toward the wall. "Oh yeah baby, I love it from the rear!" Kassy exclaimed both of her hands coming back to grab her ass cheeks and spread them wide for him. He latched his big strong hand into her hair and yanked down while slamming that big salami home again. If the bruises on the outside of her body weren't bad enough, Nick was looking to bruise her cervix with how hard he was blasting her snatch. Kassy came hard, all at once her body tensed against his and her pussy exploded, spraying Nick's legs with her juices. She convulsed, shivering with pain and pleasure and letting out a shaky queer giggle. "Don't stop fuck me harder!" Kassy commanded.

Nick had moved one of his hands to her neck, while the other gripped her uninjured breast, he squeezed both and the airway he clutch closed. Kassy loved it, He was holding on just long enough for her vision to darken then letting off. The auto-erotic asphyxiation was doing wonders for her next climax and she knew she was going to cum again. "Cum inside me baby...I want you to blow it in my womb!" Kassy commanded the stallion behind her as he jackhammered her.

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Meanwhile in another office across the complex Beth was busy eating Peach pie. The Pie was warm and full of sweet sticky filling and Beth hungrily ate it up, savoring the taste in her mouth and as it slid down her throat. She was sitting on a red and white checkered blanket on a hot summer day under the shade of a big oak tree. Her family was there, happy and all together again, Even her father. He was happy and smiling, his arm around their mother as she swooned her head on his shoulder. Even Kassy seemed happy, dressed moderately and sitting like a perfect lady watching as her little sister mushed pie into her face and laughing. Yes sure, Beth's bum hurt a little, maybe she'd sat down on a root from the big tree they were sitting under, but that was hardly a reason to ruin a perfect day such as this.

Of course this was all a drug and trauma fueled illusion, the brain did strange things when pushed as far as Beth's young innocent mind could handle and now she was off in La-la land. The pie she was eating was Sabina's snatch, the bald girl had dropped trow and was standing in front of Beth as she lay prone, bent over a barrel and Beth was happily slurping away at Sabina's Cum filled cunt. "Mmmmhhnn So delirious" Beth mumbled in between slurps at the tattooed girls' freshly fucked cunt. She had no experience eating pussy, so there wasn't much skill involved just clumsy gobbling at Sabine's folds, her tongue slipping into her hole and sucking at the jizz still inside her.

Beth reached back and grabbed the neck of the bottle sticking out of her ass, she groaned as she slowly started to pull it out, but stopped and then pushed the thing back in, moaning with pleasure as she did so. The blood and cum made good lube as with her sphincter totally stretched the asshole gave no resistance as she pistoned the glass bottle in and out of her own ass.

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It was just then the music from outside suddenly cut out and a voice came over the PA. "Alright, Everybody listen the fuck up! Somebody must have called the cops, Don't fucking trample each other trying to exit the building Okay, Everybody just keep cool and...." But the amplified voice was suddenly droned out by the crowd's panicked sound. Screams and the thunderous sound of the mob of people all started for the door all at once. Screams from people falling to the ground, the crowd trampling right over the top of them.


Outside in the distance the red and blue flashing lights of the 6 cop cars approaching the abandoned cement factory filled the night sky. Captain Earl Quinn had known about this little gathering thanks to the Principal of the high school informing him, he hadn't actually planned on raiding the party, as the kids didn't really cause any problems when they used the old building and it was better than them having it in town limits. But then he got a call from a worried mother, a Mrs. Renee Moon had called after coming home early from a failed date and found that her two underage daughters had run off to the party. It was a lucky break really, he'd been after Lugh Clay for a while and wanted the old man very badly. He was almost positive that Lugh had arranged the event and if he could catch the scumbag at the scene he'd finally be able to prosecute him, this was his chance.


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Back inside the cement factory Kassy's eyes got big with surprise at the notion that the police were on the way. She remembered her mother's warning about not getting in anymore trouble or she'd end up in the juvenile detention center. Kassy craned her head around, begging Nick. "Babe, we got to get the fuck out of here, but first I need you to cum in me...please." Kassy begged, clamping her vaginal walls down on his shaft and squeezing as hard as she could, "Cum Baby, cum for me!" Kassy urged.