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BlackRex
2026/02/12
(Thu)
09:30:14
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PART 3 (final)
Olivia entered the train’s car. She was a little edgy today. Increased controls made her nervous and penalties dealt were starting to make her horny. She was a brunette with her heir made into a pony tail. She was wearing a standard green uniform of a border guard and shades, but her shirt was unbuttoned enough to show aureolas of her breasts. By her belt, hanged by hair, there was a severed head of a girl.
Her partner, Sarah, was much younger. She was a tiny blonde with big eyes that resembled a scared roe. Her uniform was always up to code. She didn’t know that she wouldn’t have any repercussions about it yet.
They were supposed to look for some stolen gold or other bullshit. Olivia didn’t really bother but an order is an order. They started the routine control and moved down the train.
At one point they entered a compartment and saw a young couple. The woman was topless and was giving her husband a blowjob.
“Good evening,” started Olivia. “Please present your passports.”
Camila left her husband’s penis and handed them two small books.
“Let me see… Robert Utterbale and Camila Ramirez…”
“It’s Utterbale as well, actually,” explained the bride. “Here’s our marriage certificate. He’s going to snuff me on our honeymoon.”
“Nice,” said the guard. “Oh, actually, Mr Utterbale’s passport is expired. Sarah, will you take care of it?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
The young guard took her knife out and slit Robert’s throat. He choked on his blood, made strange gargling sounds and fell on the floor convulsing. His dick, in a desperate attempt to leave an offspring behind, started shooting loads of cum. After a while he stopped moving, leaving Sarah covered with his blood and semen.
“Oh, wait, my mistake,” noticed the older guard. “That was an issue date, not expiration. Oh, well, passports are in order then. Now for the luggage control.”
“What the fuck?!” Camila was furious. “He was supposed to fucking SNUFF ME!! I was edging him FOR WEEKS!!”
“You are entitled to file a complaint.” explained Olivia. “Now, please open your luggage for inspection.”
“You fucking bet I will file it!” complained Camila, but she opened her suitcase nevertheless.
A huge collection of dildos and vibrators fell out of her luggage. Some were huge, some were in peculiar shapes and some were designed to hurt and destroy the pussy they were entering.
Olivia noted nothing out of ordinary, so she and Sarah left the compartment and headed for the next one. She was getting edgy. All those small inconveniences and misfiels were getting on her nerves. Thinking about the remaining half of the train she entered the next compartment.
Inside was a family. The mother was wearing a blue sundress that was ripped in the middle. And she was missing fingers in her left hand. Her kids were mostly naked.
“Good evening. Please present your passports.”
“Here you go.”
Hanne gave the guard all the passports. Some of them she returned as they belonged to deceased kids.
“I like the head.” Hanne pointed at Olivia’s belt. “Who is she?”
“Oh, it’s the ‘bring your daughter to work day’. Kinda fun, if you asked me.”
“Oh yeah, I have a head of my daughter too!”
Olivia looked up and noticed Rosie’s head. She nodded.
“Passports are in order. Now onto the luggage check.”
“Here’s the thing…” stuttered Hanne. “Would you mind skipping our luggage?”
“Ma’am, this is standard procedure. I’ll have to file the report."
“You seem stressed…” tried the mother. “Maybe we could give you some relief…”
Olivia looked at her suspiciously. She thought for a second.
“I want the kid,” she pointed at Jack.
The boy, naked and scared, stood up. He looked terrified, but his small penis was already throbbing with anticipation. Olivia snuggled his balls for a second, then she dropped her skirt and sat on the bank. She spread her legs showing her shaved pussy to the boy.
“Come at me,” she ordered with authority.
Jack came closer. She started touching the guard’s pussy and entered her. Olivia let out a moan. After a day like this she needed a good fuck. Jack, on the other hand, was happy to have received lessons from her sister earlier.
“Sarah!” moaned Olivia. “You didn’t see anything!”
“Yes, ma’am!” agreed her subordinate. “Actually, I had an accident with a weapon and I can’t report anything.”
She took out her gun and obediently put it into her mouth. She pulled a trigger and a loud noise shook the whole compartment. Her brain splattered all across the ceiling. Her body went limp and fell on the ground.
That was enough to push Jack over the edge. Olivia held him with her legs and twisted his neck with a loud crack. She let the body pump loads of cum inside her as she was having her strongest orgasm in a while.
When the emotions calmed down she kicked Jack’s body away.
“That was some good fucking,” she sighed with relief. “I miss my son’s dick. Oh well, you are free to cross the border.”
She wrote something down in her notepad and left the compartment. There was a white dribble of cum running down her inner thigh. She went down the train with her pussy and butt exposed. The family didn’t know if she forgot her skirt or just didn’t care. They were, however, continuing their trip.
***
They switched off the light and went to sleep. They didn’t want to separate, so they stayed in the same compartment. Hanne took one bank, John the one above her, Lizani and Vanessa took the opposite bank and they put Stumpy in the last one.
The mother laid in her sheets naked and couldn’t sleep. She was hearing discrete sounds of kissing coming out of the girls' bank. It was interrupted with occasional silent laughter. After some time a new sound joined the soundscape. It was a wet, meaty sound along with deep panting. ‘They started playing with their pussies,’ Hanne concluded. ‘Good for them. It was a long and stressful day.’
At one point she noticed a dark figure approaching her.
“Mom, are you awake?” whispered John. “Can I ask you something?”
“Sure thing, honey,” answered the mother equally silent.
Whispering was pointless, though. Their voices could be heard in the compartment without a problem. The girls were panting even harder now.
John entered his mother’s sheets. She felt his hard dick poking her belly.
“This suitcase of yours,” he started. “It’s full of stolen gold, isn’t it?”
She hesitated for a while. She felt a warm embrace of her son’s hands on her tits. He squished them and caressed her nipples.
“It’s that obvious, isn’t it?” she confessed as one of his hands was moving down her body. “We’re not going on vacation,” she added, feeling his fingers entering her pussy. She moved one of her legs up to give him access. “We’re starting our new life. One, where we can finally afford a nice place and won’t have to worry.”
She heard one of her daughters moan. It was Vanessa, she guessed. She then felt something much bigger entering her womanhood and starting moving in and out. She was already wet.
“That’s fine with me,” replied John.
She let out a horny moan. She didn’t care if they were heard by the girls. They actually all made sure to be heard in the other bank. At one point Hanne heard a loud moan and wet sound of something splashing on a ceiling. One of the girls must have squirted.
After a few minutes John struck harder and she felt a huge load of cum filling her pussy.
“Oh, my God, I hope you impregnated me!” she whispered with her slutty voice.
It was very quick, but on the other hand she made sure to edge him the whole day. John didn’t finish at that, though. He started fucking her again. He switched to her mouth, then back to her vagina. He pulled her hair aggressively. He came two more times that night.
When Hanne fell asleep, she was only disappointed that he didn’t snuff her and she was going to live another day. But the orgasms were worth it.
***
The sound of train wheels was cluttering as the morning sun entered through windows. John nudged Hanne’s arm in order to wake her up.
“Mom, we’ll be in Garrotville soon.”
“Ok, good,” she grated. “Wake up your sisters too, ok?”
She sat in her bank in order to make the sleepiness go away. John approached his sisters’ bank. He looked at cute naked girls hugging each other. Then he grabbed his penis and started peeing on their faces.
It took a while for them to realize what was going on. Their brother was emptying his whole bladder, even after they woke up and sat on their banks.
“Get your things, we’re leaving the train soon,” ordered the mother taking her morning piss on the floor..
She put her straw hat on. Having only this garment, she took her suitcase and started pulling the heavy luggage to the door. John put on his clothes and helped her, while also having his own bag. Girls went to their compartment, put on some fresh clothes (their shirts quickly became wet from their skin and their nipples were visible through the fabric) and got prepared too.
Once they arrived at Garrotville they disembarked quickly (Hanne’s suitcase broke another wheel) and watched as the train started continuing its journey.
“Mom, what about Tom?” asked Lizani.
“Who?”
“Tom, your son… You know, Stumpy?”
“Oh!”
The train accelerated to quite a speed now and was leaving the platform.
“Eh, someone will find him and send him over.” Hanne waved her hand. “Who wants to see their new apartment?”
They left the station: a naked, dirty woman wearing only a straw hat, two girls with their nipples visible through their pee-covered shirts and a boy embracing the butts of his mother and his sister.
***
Camila entered a compartment. She was wearing a train company branded T-shirt. She didn’t care about Robert one bit, but having her snuffing night ruined has left her grumpy. She took a job on the train in hopes someone would snuff her. Or maybe she would be promoted to the restaurant car attendant and she could snuff herself.
She unrolled several plastic bags and started putting the bodies inside. Then she noticed a boy. He was lying on the bed, having no arms and legs or even a tongue to ask for help. He looked at her with despair, her being his only hope to make it out alive.
She put him in a bag along with the other bodies and put the bags outside. She cleaned the blood, brain and other bodily fluids, changed the sheets and proceeded to the next compartment. She was actually enjoying her new job and was already looking forward to a possible humiliating end.
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