I've got another story for you. Hope you enjoy.

Chopping Wood

Part One

(loli, decapitation, consensual)

The afternoon was warm and sunny. Tom was in the backyard of his countryside house, chopping wood for the fireplace. He had already worked up a bit of a sweat, so he reached for the cold beer he kept at hand's reach to cool himself down and took a big sip.

He was in his late twenties and had an athletic body, sculpted by years of manual labor. He had short dark hair and blue eyes. His face was rather plain, but it had the kind of charm that made anyone instantly assume he was a gentle and loving person.

Not far away his daughter, Vicky, was playing with their cat who seemed less than thrilled to be part of a seven-year-old's tea party. She had dark hair that reached just below her shoulders, but unlike her father's her eyes were a deep brown color and had a bright spark of innocence in them. Tom often got lost in her gaze, he could look at her eyes for hours without losing the sense of their wonder and beauty. Not that she could stay in one place long enough to allow him to do that.

"Okay, we're out of tea, Mr. Purry. I'll get the desserts now. Today we have sand pie and grass salad. I hope you're hungr..."

While she was distracted by putting sand into plastic dishes the cat decided to make a run for it. She almost fell over when he ran past her and into the bushes.

"No, don't go! We haven't finished the dessert, yet." Disappointment could be heard in her tone. "Okay, if you're not coming back, then fine. I'll find something better to do."

She stood up and straightened her short orange summer dress, then looked around and walked towards Tom.

"Hi."

"Hello. What brings you here, young lady?"

"Whatcha doing?" She ignored his question.

"Splitting wood, can't you see?"

"Why?"

"For the fireplace. We'll burn it when it gets colder in the winter."

"Is it hard?"

"Not really, just tiring."

"Can I try?"

"If you can lift the axe, then sure." He smiled, put the axe down next to the chopping block and took a step to the side to make room for Vicky.

She walked up to the axe and put her tiny hands around the end of the handle, then tried lifting it with all her strength.

"It's too heavy!"

"Try grabbing it closer to the head."

Vicky did as instructed and was able to lift it just barely off the ground, but it was obvious that she wasn't able to do much more with it.

"Look, I did it!" She giggled.

"Try to use it, then."

Tom put a piece of wood on the block and watched amused as she tried lifting the axe high enough to reach over the block.

"It's still too heavy."

"Too bad, I was really looking forward to your help."

Tom crouched next to her and kissed his daughter on the cheek.

"I have a better idea!" She almost shouted and her face lit up with excitement. "Can I be the wood?"

"You mean you want me to chop you?"

"Yes, it'll be fun! Pleeease?"

"Are you sure? I think we should ask mommy for permission first."

"Mommy's at aunt Karen's today, remember? And yes, I'm sure, silly." She looked at him with big pleading eyes, fully aware he could never resist her adorable face.

Tom hesitated for a few seconds.

"Okay then. Just take the dress off, mom would be very angry if we ruined it."

She didn't need to be told twice and in an instant she pulled the dress over her head, then ran towards the house to put it on a garden chair. Tom watched as she ran back to him, completely nude except for her shoes. Her body was still in that childish state, her nipples were tiny and had almost the same color as the rest of her body and there wasn't even a trace of hair below her head. Her limbs were thin, they almost reminded Tom of sticks that could easily break with the smallest pressure.

"And where are your panties, young lady?" He asked pretending to be serious.

"I left them at home earlier, it's too warm for them. And I don't like taking them off to pee all the time." She also took her shoes and socks off and threw them to the side. "And trees don't wear clothes."

Tom laughed and lightly spanked her bare bottom.

"Okay, get yourself onto the block then."

"No, you have to do it, wood can't move by itself."

"I see. You're the wood expert."

Tom laughed, grabbed her by the legs with one hand and put the other one on her perfectly flat chest, then carried her to the chopping block and laid her down so her head was on the surface with her neck in the center. He turned her face towards him and moved her hair to the side so it wouldn't get in the way. The block was too small for her entire body, so she had to kneel in front of it.

Tom admired her cute ass sticking up into the air for a moment, then grabbed the axe and stood up.

"Okay, get ready sweetie. I'm going to count down from three."

"I'm ready. Bye daddy, I love you."

"I love you too, honey. Now, three..."

He lifted the axe up and lined it up with her neck.

"Two..."

He raised it over his head. Vicky was almost shaking with excitement.

"One."

"No, wait!" Vicky protested just as he was about to strike.

"What is it, you changed your mind?"

"No, turn me over, I wanna see it coming." Vicky said with a grin on her face.

Tom sighed and put the axe back down.

"You're being very demanding for a piece of wood." He laughed and turned her over, so she was face up, then put another large piece of wood under her butt to support her weight so she wouldn't be uncomfortable. "Ready now?"

"Yes daddy, thank you." She gave him the cutest of smiles.

"Here we go again. Three..."

He put the blade of the axe against her neck. She giggled softly when the cold steel touched her skin.

"Two..."

The axe was over his head again. Her eyes followed the head of the axe and Tom could clearly see that she was glowing with arousal.

"One."

Her eyes followed the blade as he drove the axe down and hit her neck dead center, but she didn't even flinch to avoid the strike. As the metal dove into her neck her expression changed from joy to pain for a briefest moment, then to excitement as the axe hit the chopping block and her head started rolling away. It didn't go very far as her hair remained almost intact and tucked under her torso.

Blood shot out of her neck painting the block with a vivid red color and her naked body started convulsing in a beautiful dance of spasms. Her arms rose and curled towards her chest and her legs spread unnaturally wide, exposing her bare undeveloped pussy. She looked similar to a chicken ready for roasting in the oven.

Tom quickly grabbed her head and held it up so she could see her body moving erratically while quickly losing strength from blood loss.
She watched with her mouth wide open, amazed by the unreal experience of seeing her own death from a distance. She would have blushed if she had any blood flowing to her face after she saw her body lose control of the bladder and a dark puddle forming between her legs.

"I'm glad I took the dress off." She thought to herself.

After about fifteen seconds her body slowed down. Her limbs started slowly relaxing and moving down into the wooden blocks and the blood flow reduced to a slow trickle.

Tom turned her head around, looked deep into her eyes and kissed her passionately like never before. Their lips met for the last time and she immediately returned the kiss with all the strength her severed head could muster. His tongue parted her lips and met her tongue in a swirling dance of ultimate lust. She tried to respond to his actions, but even the tiniest movement became very difficult and her thoughts quickly started drifting away. Soon all movement ceased and Tom watched the light leave her eyes along with her life.

"I wish I could do that again." was her last thought, then she lost consciousness for the last time and her world went dark forever.

Part Two

(loli, necro, dismemberment)

Tom broke the kiss, looked at his daughters body and watched it twitch a few last times before going completely still. He put Vicky's head on a garden table nearby and made sure it was facing her headless corpse. Her eyes were open and looking far into the distance, while her still slightly parted lips were frozen in a dreamy smile.

"I can't let an opportunity like that pass now, can I?" He said to himself with a smile and took off his trousers.

He sat down next to his dead daughter and put his hand on her nonexistent breasts. He took one nipple between his fingers and played with it for a while, then moved his other hand down to her pussy and started gently caressing her labia. He admired every inch of her body, every curve, every crease and every bump. It was getting cold quite quickly and all of the usual blush disappeared, her skin was white as a sheet.

Tom slowly moved his hand from the nipple to her neck and traced tiny circles around her open arteries, then his finger found its way into her esophagus. He felt inside her moist canal and slid his finger in and out a few times, then he got up and knelt next to the chopping block with his now erect penis pointing towards Vicky's neck.

He looked at her head laying peacefully on the table and imagined she was alive and watching what he was about to do to her.

He put the tip of his cock against the visible end of the esophagus, grabbed her shoulders with his arms for support and thrust forward.

It was tight, but he had no problem sliding in, it was quite stretchy and gave way easily. It felt a thousand times better than a grown woman's pussy and his cock was rock hard when he started moving his hips back and forth. He didn't need to be gentle, he didn't need to wait for her to adjust, he could just go at it as fast and hard as he wanted.

Soon he found himself to be fucking his daughter's severed neck like a jackhammer, he couldn't believe how arousing it was.

It didn't take long until he was nearing climax so he thrust as deep as he could and shot loads of cum deep inside her esophagus, some of it reaching almost down to her stomach.

Tom took his cock out of his daughter and watched the cum slowly drip out of her. The view was surreal, yet extremely erotic.

Not satisfied yet, and finding his cock to be still hard as a rock he walked to the other side of the body, and spread her legs to watch her virgin opening.

He spread her pussy lips and watched her hymen he was planning to break in a moment. He would never dare to do it while she was still alive, he couldn't bear the thought of causing her so much pain, but in her current situation id didn't matter at all.

Her legs seemed to get in the way so he pushed them towards her torso until they were lying flat on the chopping block. He might have felt something break in her hips in the process, but he didn't care at all. And neither did she.

He put his blood-covered dick against the entrance of her vagina, looked at her happy face again and pushed forward. This time it was much tighter and he had a hard time getting inside her, despite the blood being quite a good lubricant.

Tom pushed with almost all of his strength and soon he felt Vicky's pussy parting before him. Some of the skin around her childish vagina broke, but it didn't take anything away from her tightness. Her hymen was also ripped in the process and half of his member was buried inside her.

He tried pushing further, but it seemed that his cock stopped on her cervix, so he grabbed Vicky's waist to get a good grip and tried again. This time her legs tried bouncing back towards him, which he found to be very uncomfortable.

"Hmm, she did want to be treated like firewood..." He said to himself and stood up to get the axe.

Tom straightened her legs and lined up the axe between her left thigh and her hip.

*Chop!*

Vicky's left leg fell to the side, cleanly separated from the rest of her body.

*Chop!*

The right leg followed the other one's fate.

Tom put the axe aside and gathered both of the legs, then put them on the table next to her head. He briefly looked at her beautiful feet and returned to the task at hand.

He put his cock back against her pussy, gripped her waist with his hands and pushed as hard as he could. Her legs weren't trying to restrict him anymore and he felt the tip of his penis break her cervix and enter her uterus.

Once again Tom started pumping in and out of her, satisfied with the outcome of his actions. He looked at her neck stump and at the muscles visible where her legs once were and again he couldn't last long.

He picked up the pace and raped his daughter's dead body with fierce passion. It wasn't long until the orgasm came and his cum shot inside her uterine cavity, filling it almost completely and flowing into her Fallopian tubes.

He retracted from her, tired but happy. His cum was dripping from both ends of her body, but he decided his work wasn't complete, yet.

He took the axe back into his hands and swung it.

*Chop!*

*Chop!*

Her arms landed on the ground, leaving her torso alone on the wooden blocks.

Tom gathered the legs in one hand and the torso with the other and carried it to the garden table. He picked the head up one last time and gave Vicky a quick peck on the lips, then closed her eyes, before gathering all of her body parts and throwing them onto the pile of chopped wood.

"Now we're done, sweetie."

He went back into the house to clean himself up before returning to chop the rest of the wood.

Vicky just lied there looking the happiest she ever was.