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night before Christmas.
Greg thomas.
2019/09/01
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16:38:47
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((Hey guys and gals, been busy and wanted to post the full chapter today, but got sidetracked and realized that I wanted to rewrite parts of it, not wanting to leave yall hanging, i am posting my older draft from earlier this week as I revise it for posting sometime soon-Greg)))
“Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the night, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse, except for inside of a mansion deep in the mountains, there stirred a creature filled with cheer, for tis the season my dear…”
Humming merrily to the tunes that she had put on the speakers, Sarah’s nude body swayed in unison with the music, she had multiple reasons to celebrate, not the least of which was that Liz had left her with three toys to play with, all virgins and even better, all sisters.
How Liz had come by the catch Sarah didn’t need to ask, for Liz had promised her an early gift, one that she claimed was an easy pick. On the other side of the room, watching Sarah make her rounds around the house, sat three tied up toys forced onto their knees by chains protruding from the rooms concrete walls. They were the Illushyn sisters, poor Russian immigrants who had up until earlier that night, been shopping excitedly for Christmas gifts after leaving the Greek orthodox church where they had been attending. It wasn’t until they had passed by a new shop that they had found anything interesting however.
Liz had opened up a charity business, aimed at the religious, and had filled the window with various religious items, from crosses to prayer beads. One of the crosses was overlaid with bronze and caught the eye of Olga Illushyn, whos 18 year old blonde petite frame jumped up and down in glee. “I want it Natasha, please let me buy it!” She locked eyed with her older sister Natasha, who of the three had the only decent ass in the bunch, yet was the most conservative of them all.
Natasha frowned as she pondered the exorbant price of the cross and said to her youngest sister, “We don’t need to spend THAT much on a cross…”
“Oh let her have it!” Halia Illushyn insisted to her eldest sibling. “You know she got nothing last year, if she wants to buy it let her buy it!.” Halia added.
“If you say so, but that will mean that we will have to figure out something else when it comes to our food budge—” Natasha was cut off by the sound of her younger sister forcing her way past her and into the shops door. Natasha sighed as Olga immediately started pointing at the cross while rapidly barking question after question to the young woman inside.
Once all three of the sisters had made their way inside, Liz had discreetly pressed a button that locked the outside door, and at the same time released a toxic gas that only Liz and Sarah were immune too. It didn’t take long for the three women to complain about migraines before quickly slumping into unconsciousness and for Liz to drag them to the back room before slamming them into her truck. Liz almost left immediately, but then had run back inside and flipped the door sign to “closed” before jumping back into her truck and driving off with her prizes.
After finding her latex gloves after almost ten minutes of searching, Sarah made her way back to the trip with a pair of gloves that she had coated in itching powder, before examining each of their hymens.
"Virgin…. Virgin….. Vi…Uh oh…." Sarahs eyes were downcast as she realized that Liz had made a mistake, one of the Illushyns wasn’t a virgin, in particular, Olga Illushyn. Apparently the petite wildchild had a lot more fun in her life than her sisters ever thought possible.
Sarah held in her breath as she pondered what to do. “She’s seen too much, but I can’t just murder an innocent person.” Sarahs long held philosophy that only virgins deserved to die was put to the test, but it was a test that Sarah eventually made up her mind on.
“Can’t torture you, but can’t let you live, I’m so sorry….” Sarahs eyes welled up with tears as she leveled a 12 gauge shotgun right at Olga Illushyns head.
Olgas eyes went wide in terror and her sisters began to violently struggle against their bonds as they could only watch horrified at what was about to happen to their sister. Sarahs hand began to shake as she second guessed her decision, “only virgins deserve to die.” but when she saw the pleading looks in their eyes, it began to make her pussy water, and their horror turned her on in a heartbeat. The virgins own terror had sealed their sisters fate.
A loud bang vibrated through the house as Olgas cute head was vaporized into a red mush that coated the back wall and the sides of her sisters faces in a red and pink layer of goo.
Despite the sexual thrill at seeing the two naked virgins coated in their own sisters insides, Sarahs stomach twanged with deep regret. Sarah had just committed her first murder, and from that day on Sarah swore it would be her last.
“Only virgins from here on, out.” Sarah said aloud to the two horrified and confused sex toys. The two shaken sisters glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes after Sarah’s statement, wondering what in the hell they had gotten themselves into.
Sarah then dragged the body of their sister outside into the bitter cold and blowing snow, before giving it a quick but respectful burial, the dogs whined with hunger as she drug the meat across the snow covered field, but Sarah shooed them away, only virgins were meat afterall, and olgas sisters selfish refusal to fuck anyone had sealed her fate, olga deserved a proper burial where the dogs wouldn’t eat her .
Three hours later….
Suspended by chains from the air overhead, Halia Illushyn’s nude volumptous body was coated in sweat, the toy was still unconscious from the punch to the head it had received an hour ago, but a sudden crash from the sound of a barrel that had been dropped onto the ground on the other side of the room awoke Sarah’s prey. In the background, merry Christmas tunes filled the air, with jingle bells currently playing.
The only article of clothing that Halia wore was a santa hat that had been sewn onto her head, a string of lit multicolored lights that had been tightly wrapped around its torso, though not obscuring her swaying tits, and two Christmas tree balls, one red one green, each hanging from a hook on each ear. To top it off two petite bells had been tied to a string that had been threaded through Halia’s nipples, sending Halia into a bout of agony that she never thought possible. The smell of spiced cinnamon and nutmeg filled the air and added to the pleasant scene, to top it off, the same cross that Olga had been wanting inside of Liz’s shop was currently thrust deep into Halia’s pussy, adding to the décor.
The preys flesh had started to blister where the lights were held against its skin, and a faint mouth watering aroma began to rise from the wounds.
From the shadows cast on the wall, the toy figured out that it was still late Christmas eve or very early Christmas morning, but realized to its rising horror that it couldn’t move any of its limbs in the slightest. For in fact, while it was suspended up in the air, each of the joints had its movement tendons severed, so while it still got to feel the pain from its suspension, it couldn’t move its limbs in self defense if it tried.
Out of the corner of its eye it saw Sarah take what appeared to be leather out of a machine that had been drying it, before quickly sewing it into something familiar…
About thirty minutes had passed before she saw Sarah put what were now obviously some kind of panties, though she would find out what they were made out of soon enough….
After making her way across the room to admire her handiwork in the mirror, Sarah laughed as she walked over towards Halia then shook her ass erotically in front of the sextoy. Halia cried out in horror as it saw its sisters face, turned into fine leather, staring back at her. The red-dyed face-panties tightly hugged the sexy curvaceous cheeks, with Natashas mouth being where Sarah’s anus was. Around the edges of the panties were white fluffy tufts of fur, befitting the Christmas spirit.
Bet your wondering what else we did with her huh? Sarah giggled as she reveled in the toys horrified gaze. “well…” Sarah’s voice trailed off as she grabbed something from off of the counter. Sarah’s face shone as she showed off what appeared to be a set of tits, not just any tits, the toy knew those tits almost as well as her own. The tits were Natashas. They had been held together by a string and each had straps made from flesh from Natashas’ back. With a silver clip in the back.
Sarah was quite proud of her handiwork, with the right substances and know-how, she had managed to preserve the flesh’s wobbiliness. The bra’s straps were unusually long however, and the sextoy soon found out why. Sarah reached behind the sobbing fucktoy and strapped the bra on, looping the bra through the toys arms. Soon enough, the sextoy had two pairs of tits, one right below the other.
PHWEEMHMMPPPH. The toy attempted to beg for its life, but the gag prevented any such protest. Her muffled horror turned on Sarah even more.
“Not done yet.” Sarah said winking at her toy, as she brought out something else from behind her. The toy shrieked in terror as it saw the disembodied head of Natasha, wearing a different girl’s face, with an expression frozen on its face of pure agony.
In the rear of the head though, several hooks had been drilled into the skull, along with an anus sized hole. With extreme horror, the toy watched Sarah move from out of its vision. Sarah carefully lowered the head to the hooks she had drilled into Halia’s ass, and tightly secured it to each hook using a screwdriver and bolt, sitting Natashas anus directly against the drilled hole.
Sarah finished her handiwork and grabbed an abnormally long double-sided dildo off of a nearby counter, then rubbed ky jelly on one side. On the other, she coated it in a mixture of bleach and hydrochloric acid. Sarah inserted the proper tip into her own pussy, and carefully guided the other acid filled tip through the heads mouth, through the skull, and felt resistance as it pushed against the tightly clinched anus of her toy. The toy shook its ass back in forth to the painful stimulus that the bleach and acid was having on its anus.
Sarah bit her lower lip, grabbed the toys ass cheeks and then pushed as hard as she could forward, causing her toys eyes to pop open wide in response to the pain of its anal cherry being broken and yelled out in agony through the gag as the acid tipped dildo began to eat away at her insides as Sarah began to fuck her property.
To say that Sarah’s own pussy wept at the beautiful sight was an understatement, literal rivers of pussy juice coated Sarah’s side of the dildo and began to puddle on the ground below her as she thrust back and fourth through the head into her toys dissolving ass. The acid made each thrust easier than the last as it ate through the toys colon wall and into the surrounding flesh.
The rolled back eyes of the head stared lifelessly up at the violently thrusting Sarah as Sarah’s pussy slammed repeatedly against its face. Sarah moaned as the heads nose rubbed against her clit with each thrust. It was the best Christmas morning that Sarah ever had.
Sarah then started moaning in pleasured relief as she satisfied her primal urge. “Uhhh… Uhhh Uhhhhh, Oh fuck, Ugghhh.. Oh fuck yeah… Sarah was so turned on that while rubbing the left ass cheek of her toy with her left hand, she massaged her own ass cheek with her right, leaning forward onto the head as she bucked her smooth hips back and fourth. Loud slapping sounds and agonized muffeled shrieks filled the room in a beautiful symphony of music, adding to the now playing Nutcracker tune.
Natashas head was coated in Sarah’s juices and made the perfect addition to her fucktoy. Sarah alternated her tempo to where when she thrust forward her own ass would clench as she would hold the nose against her clit before gyrating in a clockwise motion then repeating the motion, “Ohhh that hit the spot, OHHHHHH Oh YEAH FUCK YES, FUCK YESS!!!”
“GOOOOMMMMMPPPPPPPHH HEELLLLMMMPH MEEEEPPPHH” came the toys muffled response. Sarah laughed merrily in response and thanked the universe for the perfect day that she was having. With each thrust the toys set of four tits would wobble back and fouth, with the upper set loudly slapping sexily against the lower set.
It was time to kick things up a notch however. Sarah carefully slid off of the dildo, leaving the end flopping outside of the mouth and made her way over towards two barrels of acid that she had set up nearby. After uncorking both barrels, Sarah stepped back and carefully slid each of them towards her toy. One of them she placed near the toys head, the other was in the center near its stomach.
Sarah whistled to the merry tune of silent night as she grabbed the restraints holding the toys right arm and disconnected it, causing the toys arm to swing dangerously close to the acid below.
((This section of the story is under construction, needs to be more violent to fit the theme, but running into writers block/rewriting it right now, next segment skips ahead a bit.))
Next morning….
An exhausted but happy Liz handed the present to Sarah, excited at how much she knew Sarah would like her gift. Sarah carefully held the silver and gold foil wrapped gift for a few moments before commenting, “Baby its beautiful!, thank you so much!” Liz responded by hugging Sarah and stating, “I spent most of last night after I got home preparing it for you, I hope that you like it babe!.”
Sarah then carefully unwrapped the package, gingerly setting aside a beautiful red ribbon that adorned the package, then promptly removed the wrapping, setting it to the side. After using a box cutter to open the sides of the package, Sarah gasped in excitement as she saw what laid inside .
Staring at Sarah was the perfectly preserved ass of Natasha, each cheek squeaky clean and just as pliable and appealing as if it were still attached to its previous owner, where the legs would join to it were silver disks attached to golden dildos. Where the waist would have joined the pelvis was instead another silver plate attached to mounting hooks.
“I LOVE YOU BABY!” Sarah exclaimed with glee as she took the ass out of the package and turned it over in her hands, squeezing the cheeks hard, Sarah gazed right at where the pussy would have been, and instead saw another dildo sticking out of the vagina.
Liz blushed and replied, “It was a lot harder than you think to keep it all from rotting away but if I’m right it should stay in mint condition even with regular use for atleast a thousand years.”.
“I’m going to play with it tonight once your gone, can I hang it over the fireplace until then?” Sarah asked. “Of course!” Liz replied as she pointed to an empty spot over the mantelpiece. Sarah gingerly hooked the ass onto the mantelpiece and stepped back. “I’ve got the best girlfriend in the entire world.” Sarah thought.
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