Some more of my /rp/ with a bit better and more recent stories.

Hinamori(made up character)

Hinamori went over the edge this time... She went behind the master's back and fucked an entire squad of rival gang members. One of our spies found out about her promiscuous rampage and reported her to our leader. She doesn't know it yet, but she'll be executed. Brutally.

I'm in charge of executions in our gang. It's a really rare that I get a treat like her... a nice break from all the dull head chopping of trash. I used to gave a crush on this little morsel. Her sharp face...innocent smile...ample bosoms and tender body made her an ideal candidate for my fantasies, especially the dark ones. Now I'll get to fulfill at least one of those.

She's been told to wait in the main mating room of our palace. It's a simple room, with only a bed in one of the corners and bland walls that are sound insulated. Unbeknownst to the court girls of our palace, it also serves as an execution room for those that bring great prejudice to our gang. As I approach the room, my heart is pounding uncontrollably, I can barely wait to begin. I open the door. I see Hinamori laying on the bed, fondling herself. She's wearing only a few garments that enhance her sex appeal. Her breasts and slit are exposed. I close the door behind me. She has no escape now, but she's still unaware of my purpose.

"Nisroth-kun, have you come to play with me? I always fancied you, you know?"
"Oh, my sweet Hinamori..." I say in a little bit sad tone, turning towards her.
She springs off the bed and takes a few majestic leaps towards me, her tits bouncing wildly. I feel more and more aroused. I think I'll leave her to play her piece, before I show my cards. I have a 9mm pistol in my inner jacket and a serrated knife. I've also brought some brass knuckles, but I'll see what I get to use.

"You've been so hard at work. I think that's why our leader decided to reward you. Come, don't be shy! I'll help you unwind. Touch me anyway you like."
"Oh... that I will, my sweet Hina."

I approach her, fully clothed in my black suit. I place my hand on her face, caressing her and working my way, down her neck. I feel like strangling the little cunt, but that would be spoiling the fun too early. I move my hands on to her shoulders...they're so delicate and fine, I could probably snap her arms in a moment's notice. I continue my descent, feeling her nubile body emanate heat towards my cold hands. She's staring in my eyes as I grab a hold of her twin meat orbs, squeezing them, but not too hard. I fiddle a bit with her nipples , tugging at them.

"Come." I say, grabbing her by the arm.
I go and take a seat on the bed.
"Move that body, show me why even our leader fell for your flesh." I command, while undoing my pants.

She wastes no time and begins twirling in front of me. Her dance is a true symphony of the flesh - a unique display of the feminine body. She's agile, contorting her back to bring out her breasts. Her movements flow in a manner most provocative as she struts around, touching her genitals while mimicking being fucked by thrusting her pelvis. Her body beckons to me and she probably can tell, by looking at my erect shaft. As she dances, she's sending me warm smiles, probably meant to melt my frozen heart and seduce me. I return a few faked smiles. She now kneels and begins to lick the tip of my dick. I grab her head in my hands, caressing her blue hair, as she begins sucking. Her mouth around my member feels so damn good that I almost lose control. I snap out of it, before cumming. I stop her.

"Ok. That's enough you promiscuous little cunt." I say in a grave tone.
Her face is riddled with confusion, as her hands are still on my cock.
I grab her hands and move them away, unpeeling the cunt from around my member.
"I'm not here to play games Hinamori. You know what you did... and so do we. You couldn't control your cunt and you betrayed our trust. YOu fucked rival gang members." I say, noticing as panic sets in on her face.
"But...but...I... I only did so to-to-to spy on them. I'd never betray our family! You must believe me Nisroth."
"You're going to die today, Hinamori. There's NOTHING you can say to make me stop from reveling in your demise." I say, pulling out my knife.
"Ttttt-his is s is a joke, right....Nis...? Nnnnisroth-kkkkun, I thought you loved my body." she says stuttering in panic, while retreating slowly from me.

She makes a dash towards the door and tries to open it.
"It's locked. Your fate is sealed." I say, delighting in her dread.
She backs herself into a corner and starts to cry. Her sobs make her young flesh shiver. I slowly walk towards her, with my knife in my hand.
"Ppleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase *sob* *sob*!! Don't....pleeeeaaaseeee!! L-l-l-leeeet me..let me show you...l-l-leeet me pleease you" she begs pathetically, managing to restrain her fear enough to make a final attempt at using her body to save herself. She leans against the corner, spreading her labias and protruding her pussy towards me. I'm still fully erect and I'd probably enjoy her cunt, but duty comes before pleasure. I glance at her shivering cunt for a few seconds, then look at her face. She's trying to smile, to believe that she'll get out.

I take another step towards her. Now I'm rubbing myself against her skin. The knife is in my right hand. I put my left hand behind her, bringing her closer to me. My dick is touching her wet pussy. I give her a kiss - a last act of affection. I slam her against the wall, pinning her neck with my left arm. She doesn't really have much time to react, before I plunge the knife in one of her ass cheeks, drawing first blood. She screams as loud as her lungs allow. Her face contorts with pain and agony as I take out the blade.
"Come now sunshine, I'm just getting started." I say, dragging the dull side of the blade between her labias.
"Noooooo, stooooop! I-I-I-I ddddon't wannn-" she protests, but I give her a kick in the stomach, stopping her.

I sheathe the knife for the moment. I dislodge her arms at the shoulders, so she doesn't flail as much. Her delicate flesh offers little resistance in the way of my onslaught. Her beautiful tits bounce around like crazy, while she struggles. I give her beautiful, vulnerable face a few solid punches. I then take out my gun. A new wave of fear settles on her gaze at the sight of it. I wave it in her face a bit then place the muzzle over her right nipple. Her soft breast deforms as I press the gun in it. I move it in a circular pattern, playing with her fat bag. I angle it so it doesn't point towards her heart and shoot. There's a bang, but not as loud as I would have expected it. The bullet went straight through her, obliterating the nipple and carving a tunnel through her breast and lung. Her cries stop suddenly, and she coughs up a bit of blood.
"That about does it I guess...you'll die in a few minutes, but until then..."
I throw her against the floor and put the gun away. I take back the knife and lean over her. She's convulsing in shock, her eyes already kinda blank. I slap her a few times. Seeing as that doesn't produce any reaction, I shift my sight towards her undamaged cunt. A few moments of anticipation...and then I stab her. I stab her in the left ovary and then cut horizontally across towards the other. Massive amounts of blood begin leaking from her vagina. She's probably only going to last a few more minutes. I grab a hold of her left breast and take a stab from the left side, at the base. I starting thrusting inside her left breast, my cock displacing fat in her breast and enlargening the slit. I've never tried this before....actual tit fucking. Her gurgles and spits of blood are starting to get on my nerves, so, while I keep thrusting inside her breast, I take Hinamori's head and bash it on the floor. She goes unconscious after two bashes. The third cracks her skull. I thrust harder and harder, bashing her head again and again, even though she's already probably dead. When I see her brain staining the floor, I give a final thrust, cumming in her tit. I pull out, a stream of blood, cum and bits of fat flowing from her mammary.

I get up, put back my pants and wipe the knife off her garments, before sheathing it back in. I gaze at Hinamori's dead body. Her once beautiful face, now disfigured and crushed. Her ripe, luscious tits, now penetrated and ruined.
"A shame I didn't get to fuck that young, tight pussy of hers..." I say looking at her now cut up sex organ.
"Oh well, too many people used it anyway...that's why she's now dead." are my last words, as I stomp her uterus with a mighty kick, causing a few more spurts of crimson to come out.
"Tsk...now I have to clean up this mess. There's always a downside to having fun. I suppose the dogs will eat well tonight."

An offering of peace(fucked to death/cocksleeve)

The war between humans and orcs has been going on for decades. Countless families have been butchered, too many good soldiers and valuable resources. Now, there is a moment of respite, for both factions. It is Llane Wrynn, king of Azeroth, decision that the Alliance shall try and make peace with the invading horde, for too, among them there are creatures that would rather have peace. Cassie, one of the most beautiful maidens in the kingdom is to be sent as a token of peace to the warchief of the horde, Gul'Dan.
"Cassie, after long consideration, we have decided that you will be sent to the horde's leader, carrying our message of peace and offering yourself for all his pleasures. The kingdom of Azeroth relies on you." declares king Wrynn loudly, standing on his throne, Cassie in front of him.
"Yes sire! I live to serve humanity! We shall prevail!" she salutes the king and takes off with her delegation of a few guards.

As Cassie and her delegation reach the outskirts of the orc encampment, she's adorned with a beautiful violet long dress, embroidered with a golden pattern of Stormwind's flag on her front and back. The dress is a tight fit that brings out her voluptuous body and matches her eyes. The envoy is unarmed and the orc scouts that notice them don't attack on sight, but rather approach.
"Humans... what seek you here?" asks the orc scout.
"We come in peace, and bring forth Cassie, as a token of our will for negotiations." replies in a calm voice the envoy's leader.
"Is that so..." speaks the orc, cunningly
"Yes. I offer myself to your warchief, so that we can begin negotiations between our species." replies Cassie bluntly, unmounting her horse and standing in front of the huge, menacing orcs.
"Fine, we'll take her to Gul'dan. The rest of your envoy shall leave at once." were the orc scout's words.
There was a sign of protest from the humans, and a battle of stares between the groups, but ultimately the humans departed.
Cassie is quickly brought in the encampment and rushed to Gul'Dan's tent, so she doesn't draw much attention from the other orcs.

"I came to speak on behalf of the alliance. We want peace. The war has taken too many of our families, destroyed our homes and ravaged the land. No more. I offer myself as a token of peace and trust." opens up the beautiful Cassie, kneeling before the old orc, sitting bored on his throne made of human bones.
He is silent as he assesses the young morsel. She has beautiful, sparkly violet eyes, uncommon among humans and unexistent in orcs. Her chestnut hair flows freely at the slightest gust of wind and her body would arouse even the fiercest of orcish warriors. He finishes seizing her up and mimics the guards to exit his tent, as he doesn't see her as a possible threat.

"Well then...human. I am willing to consider the prospect of peace. Do you give yourself unto me with all that you are?" grins the old orc, with anticipation in his eyes, still standing on his throne.
"I am yours, body and will. You can do with me as you wish. My name is Cassie." she replies confidently, her lustful eyes piercing Gul Dan's in an attempt to charm him.
"You are a most exquisite offering, Cassie. Please. Show yourself to me as you would to the human you love, if you love any."

Cassie reaches to the back of her dress, with her young and delicate arms, and unzips her dress. She maintains eye contact with Gul'dan and licks her lips as she strips of her garments, to reveal her lingerie: a provocative red satin ribon across her huge bosoms, blue silk panties that mold around her prominent female forms and a pair of dark magenta stockings that complement her eyes. She walks slowly towards the warchief, her hands playing across her breasts, stomach and inner thighs. She's now standing within arm's reach of the orc leader. She now begins to dance in hopes of stimulating Gul'Dan. Cassie provocatively leans towards Gul'Dan, flopping her jugs up and down in his face, pirouetting and parading her delicious ass in front of him. Gul'Dan watches her every twist and move, lust slowly overcoming him. As she begins another round of shaking her ass, with her back towards him, he reaches forward with is left arm and drags her closer to him, in a gentle manner. Her ass is now rubbing against his crotch and he can feel his shaft becoming erect. He rips the ribbon across her breasts and grabs her lovely appendages in his hands. To a human, her breasts would seem large, but they fit snuggly inside the orcs massive palms. Gul'dan gives her flesh melons a tight squeeze, almost making Cassie let out a shriek of pain, and then pushes her in front of him, almost making her tumble down. She turns to him, a bit confused, but that feeling vanishes as soon as she sees Gul'Dan getting rid of his robes and standing up, to reveal a massive body. He stands towering at around 2,5 metres and his orcish breeding instrument is probably 30 centimeters in length. He's a menacing mountain of muscle. He smiles, exposing his beastly teeth, with which he could probably bite her head off. Cassie is a little bit scared.

"Do you want to use my body, warchief?" she asks, revealing her fear to him, masking her bare nipples with her hands.
Gul'dan doesn't reply, but instead walks to her and gives her face a gentle caress with his right hand and then slides it down, removing her arms from her pristine breasts, revealing her hardened, pointy brown nipples. His cock's girth is slightly bigger than her arms. She knows this will not end well, but there's nothing she can do, she must help the alliance. Gul'Dan is still licking his lips, anticipating the pleasure that's to come and his arm now goes down to Cassie again. He massages her sex with a finger and caresses her face with his other hand, looking her in the eye. He can now feel that she's wet, even through her delicate panties, so he rips them away, exposing her precious clit jewel and her subtle, delicate outer labias.

The time has come. He lifts her up in the air, holding her in his left arm from the waist, while his right arm supports her from behind. He places her on his massive, horizontal shaft, as if it were a stool. Cassie begins fondling her promiscuous body and moaning as Gul'Dan grinds her along his cock, using her overflowing pussy juices to lube his dick. He does this for a few good thirty seconds then as he pushes her to the end of his dick, he lifts her up a bit with his left hand and begins rubbing her cunt with the tip of his cock. It's clear it won't be a nice fit, but Cassie doesn't get any warning before Gul'Dan slams her onto his member, tearing her beautiful sex orifice until it's inside. Her blood adds a second layer of lube as she lets out a loud cry of unspeakable pain. Gul'Dan begins to relentlessly fuck her, sliding all of is cock inside her, rupturing her cervix and causing massive internal bleeding. He's literally fucking her to death. Cassie is in shear agony, tears falling from her eyes, as she's brutally penetrated again and again by the warchief's massive dick. Her stomach rises and falls with the orc's dick. Gul'dan is amused by her cries and continues unabated.
"You are nothing but a cocksleeve, Cassie. You'll die here today, trying to save your miserable race." Gul'dan says to her, but she's in too much pain to discern what he's saying. She desperately tries to stop him, flailing her arms at him. Gul'Dan notices and cackles, amused. He grabs her hands, one by one, and snaps them like twigs, exposing her bones. Her pain is now even more excruciating as she flails and struggles. Her massive tits flop around like baloons and Gul'Dan is staring at them, almost hypnotized, as she fucks the life out of the poor young Cassie.
Suddenly, he gives a final good thrust, bursting through her stomach and cumming all over her tits and face.
"You'll have your peace as long as the alliance delivers more cocksleeves" as he says this he grabs Cassie's head with his right hand.

"Any last words?" he asks coldly.
But she's in shock and soon she'll be unconscious from the blood loss, so he grips her head in a vice and rips it apart from her body. Gul'Dan gives her probably still conscious head a satisfied smile. He tosses her once beautiful pristine, now ravaged body aside and calls in the grunts.
"Feed her body to my war wolf and mount her head in my quarters. Deliver, then, a message to the Alliance that I will accept their deal for peace, as long as I'm sent beautiful maidens, like Cassie, every week. Dismissed" were Gul'Dan's only words before resuming his silent vigil on the throne made of human bones.

'I wonder if humans would be suitable for anything else other than being cocksleeves' he thinks to himself, looking at Cassie's head, her face now contorted from all the suffering she's been through.

Snuff Faire (hanging, shooting)

The Snuff Faire is back in town and this time with more fun booths than ever. It's Friday evening and I decide to blow off some steam so I pack my stuff and go to the Faire. My first stop this evening is at a little enclosure where 4 young girls ready to be hanged. Their cunts and voluptuous breasts are exposed and their cute faces are very alluring. One look at their charming young bodies and I am trapped.

"Hey there, mister! Only 50 bucks and you get to see us hanging! Don't hesitate! You'll have the time of your life killing us!" the one on the far left screams out towards me in very girlish voice.

I am intrigued by her offer, so I get to the front of the booth. On the desk ahead of me, there are also quite a few firearms: a classic AK-47, an AR-15, an M60 heavy machine gun, quite a few pistols, and lots of throwing stuff: knives, stilettos, a few hatchets and even a few javelins.

"If you want to use these it will cost you another 50 bucks, but you'll get to shoot at us as we hang, or before we hang. The customer's choice matters most here." replies the kyosk manager as he sees me marveling at the weapons.

"How much more if I decide that I also want to buy them for snuffing later at home?"
"Once you've paid for them here, you can use them anywhere you want, as long as you have a Snuff Free Pass"
"Thank you! That's great to know. Here's 100 bucks" I say handing him the money.

I grab the M60 in my hands and stare down the sight in front of me: 4 absolutely lovely cunts, ready to be snuffed or used for my pleasure. They don't seem to be afraid of dying or the pain that the bullets fired from this machine gun could cause. I aim at the the feisty one with the green attire and glasses that's at the right and fire a bullet. It's just a tease as it passes right bellow her cunt, leaving a trail of heat that she certainly feels. She begins touching her cunt, getting herself wet. The others follow suit and begin pleasing themselves for their last time, while looking at me with their doe eyes, pleading to be killed.

"Hang them" I give the command.

Soon a lever is pulled and the three ladies are short drop hanged, beginning their (probably) first and last performance. Oxygen deprivation will kill them in about 3 to 4 minutes, but I'll try to make that their most desirable outcome.

I take the one on the far right into my sights again. Her huge tits flop around in a manner most beautiful as she struggles to get air. I gaze at her nubile body for a few more seconds then open fire with the M60. In just a few seconds, a barrage of bullets shreds her beautiful and vulnerable body. Her milk jugs exploded with the first bullet, splattering her mammary tissue all over. It's a shame I didn't get to hear her scream while I rained distruction on her belly and womb. Her ovaries must have been disintegrated by the mighty 7.62 bullets that were piercing her lower abdomen, unabated from their path by her flesh. After firing an entire magazine into her and being careful to only hit her, she stopped jerking around. All of her torso was basically a sieve now. A bloody human sieve.

With that done. I lay down the M60, get a javelin and gaze at my next target. She's swinging sideways, in a way the brings out her amazing round ass that jiggles like crazy as she dances on the rope. I throw the javelin right through her neck, leaving her to bleed out like a stuck pig. This one I'll take home to roast and eat.

For my next target I decide that a bit of marksmanship is in order. I take one of the .45 pistols from the counter. She's moving a bit too fast for me to be sure of my shots, but nevertheless my first hit is where I intend it to be: right through her clit. It gets immediately replaced with a crimson hole that pours out blood. Next up, I shoot for her belly button, but my first shot is a miss that goes in her uterus region, probably in her cervix. I get tired of careful aiming and just shoot the entire magazine in her general direction, popping two into her left tit, one in her heart and the rest in her neck and clavical region.

My last target is almost expired due to oxygen loss. That's a terrible thing as she's not too lively and I like my targets to be a bit more mobile. I grab one of the hatches. I aim carefully and sever her rope, making her fall to the ground.She was the one that caught my eye at first, the one that called to me. I decided I'll enjoy her in a more vanilla way.

"I'm taking this one home. Does she have a name?" I say to the shop keeper stroking my boner from under my pants.
"We don't give names to Snuff Sluts. You can call her whatever you want, but remember...she's a Snuff Slut, she's made to be killed, so don't get too attached. They don't live for more than a few years."
"Yea, whatever.I want the one with the javelin in her throat to be delivered to this address." I say as I hand him an address paper and jump the counter and pick the last girl up, severing her noose and throwing it away.

"Your name is Ray from now on. Come, let's go home."
I could use the warmth of a woman in my life...even though it's just a Snuff Slut. Maybe I'll kill her, maybe I'll keep her. Only time can tell.