Ahh i'ts time for revenge, who will we pick this time?
Now is the time for a rape and mutilation of a young teacher
who was dumb enough to jiggle her tits infront of the master
and then descided to fuck him over when grade-day comes.
So lets start with a ski-mask I bought for my last murder
kept it, you know, just in case...yup, still fits.Okay,
ski-mask, check.
A little research shows a night somewhere next week when the
bitch is home alone, great.
As the days go by I get more and more exited, my mind gets
filled with all kinds of pictures.
My day arrives followed by my lucky night.
I put my mask on and brake into her house.The bitch is
upstairs taking a shower, even better.
I go into the kitchen and drop some plates on the floor, she
of course, follows my game with her "anybody there?"
Come and check bitch.
Here she comes, let the the games begin.
She tries to come in the kitchen buy my fist stops her,
right in the face.
she drops back and falls to the living roomn floor, her
towel flies by her side giving me a clear view of her pale,
skinny body, shit bitch, u need a tan!
I jump on her and I start whacking her face with my open
palms, she cries, I slap face, she rolls over giving me the
look of her small skinny white ass. She realizes whats going
on and starts to cry "no,no,no", well, I'v heard it all
before bitch.
All her cries pisses the hell out of me and I figure, hey,
what about some sex bitch? you want some?
"No please no"
I unzip my pants and grab my semi erected prick with one
hand and her ass in the other.
"No please no"
This is getting really annoying bitch! I grab her head and
smash it to the floor, she turns silent.
My erected member slides into her with diffeculty as i widen
he tight asshole.Again she's crying. Only this time its not
fear, its pain.
And I like it.
I slide myself deeper and deeper, hurting her more, enjoying
myself more every second.
As I reach the climax I suddenly remember who it is I'm
pumping here and my dick shrivvles in disgused.I pop myself
out of her, she sighes in relief, Shut up bitch!
She turns around under me, tries to face me, she wants to
see me.
I take my mask off and see her face stiffen with horror,
i'ts that kid, that quiet student who sits in the back,
minding his own buisness, its that student I descided to
fuck over because he wouldnt be my slave. Hasn't he changed
quit a bit? Well bitch, your my slave now.
As I start to zip up she grabs my dick."No please, I'll
please you, just don't kill me."
She sucks on my soft penis trying to revive it but its no
use, tonight is not the night for sexuall satisfaction,
tonight is the night when I break loose. Tonight I fill my
need for flesh, for blood, for pain.
I slap her away and I zip up. I grab her by the hair and
bring her to the kitchen.
I leave her standing there and I step back.
I see her naked body dripping with sweat, tears and a little
cum. Why don't I add some blood to that mixture?
I look around, there are many knifes waiting for me there,
begging me to use them, but tonight isn't the night for
knifes, tonight I use my hands.
I jump on her and I tear her apart with my hands. I rip, I
claw, I bite, I spit. I drink her blood, I mix it with mine.
I do all it takes to satisfy my need for destruction.
As I get closer to the top, I grow stronger. I become bigger
while she shrinks. I give myself life by taking away hers.
And I like it.
Suddenly I stop, I listen carefully and I hear that sound.
It goes up and down, up and down, and I realize, some
neighbore heard us.
The sirens are getting stronger and she starts to cry.
Shut up bitch! your pissing me off! Dont feel sorry for
yourself! You want to know the secret about life? It Ends!
Boo-fucking-hoo!
The sirens are getting closer. Is this the night when the
pigs get me? Is this where it ends? What are my
alternatives?
If i stay and finish her off, I get caught. If I run, she
talkes and I get busted.
What to do? What do I do? How do I get Mrs. Big-Shot-Teacher
to shut up?
I look around and I get an idea.
I grab a knife and I approuch her, she screams.....And I
run.
As I get farther away I hear the bitch cry. She trys to
explain to the cops where I went, but i go home happy, I
know she won't talk to anyone. Mrs. Teacher indeed.

I wake up and look around me.
Wow, that was a weird dream, weird but I liked it.
I roll over and feel something soft in my pocket, I look and
I see a red stain spreading from my pocket, Is this, Is
this....blood?
I try not to faint and I look into my pocket.Theres a little
something wrapped inside a socked tissue. What is it?
I unwrap it.
What is this doing here?? What is this big, red, cut up
peice of tounge doing here??