So after having a dream about a week ago where a little boy gets his head chopped off (yeah, I don't know either), I haven't been able to get that image out of my head. So maybe writing a story about it will help get it out.


Anyways, there is going to be no big plot. It's going to be just straight-up smut and snuff. If you guys want me to continue, please let me know.



A Boy's Dream (b/F decap, cons)


Part 1


10 year old Tim had a stomach full of butterflies as he was lead by the hand of the beautiful woman he had just met, Ms. Williams. It had taken a lot of courage for the young boy to walk into Ms. Williams's Snuff Shop. He had walked by it everyday on his way home from school since he was 5 and now here he was, just a few minutes away from fulfilling his greatest desire. 


You see, when Tim was 7, he was invited to a birthday party of one of his classmates, Adam. Adam had just turned 8 and for his birthday present, Adam wanted to be decapitated by his mom while fucking his older sister. Adam got his wish and while Tim and all the other guests watched, Adam's sister rode him while his mother stood next to them with a sword. 


Tim remembered vividly how Adam moaned "Mom, do it now!" and in a flash, Adam's mother brought the sword down on her sons neck. Tim stood absolutely hypnotized by what he saw. He felt something completely new swell within him as he watched his friends body convulse and contort now that it no longer had a head. That new feeling was a type of hunger Tim had never felt before. Tim couldn't look away as Adam's hips contributed to thrust up and it seemed like Adam's entire body was just vibrating violently.


Tim suddenly realized that his small dick was hard. This wasn't the first time his dick got hard but this time was different. For the first time, Tim wanted to touch himself. But before he could he was brought back to reality by someone nudging him. Tim realized that Adam's mother had begun passing his head around and that she was now Tim's turn.


Tim took his friends head and was absolutely shocked by Adam's face. Tim thought he would see pain or possibly fear, but that's not what Tim saw. Adams expression was one of pure pleasure. Tim was amazed and could have looked at his friends head for hours but Adams mother took it from him and gave it to another guest.


Tim spent the rest of the party and the rest of the day in a haze. He kept replaying Adam's decapitation over and over again in his head. When he finally went to bed, Tim finally gave into the urge to touch himself. He copied what he had seen Adams older sister had done at the party and pumped his hand up and down his small but incredibly hard dick. The pleasure he felt was unbelievable. There was this strange pressure building, it scared him but the pleasure he felt kept him going. As he pumped his hand up and down, faster and faster, he thought about how Adam must have felt. Doing this excited Tim even more and the pressure he felt began to grow.


As his mind wandered, he thought about what it would be like in Adams place. Having sex with his death looming just seconds or minutes away. He thought about getting his head cut off and what that would feel like. He pictured what his body would do without its head. As Tim thought about his headless body thrashing and convulsing, the pressure in him exploded. A huge wave of pleasure gripped Tim's body. His dick felt like it was trying to pump something out but nothing came out. Tim felt his dick pulse repeatedly as his mind went blank.


Tim drifted off to sleep but in his sleep he dreamed of having his head chopped off. This would wake him up and cause him to make himself cum again. That cycle repeated itself all night. Sleep, dream, cum. Sleep, dream, cum. Again and again till morning. It was that morning, that Tim decided that all he wanted in life was to get his head chopped off.