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As close as can be. F/F Hanging Snuff Extreme Necro/Gore
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2026/10/14
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Jessie stood naked, looking over the scene. A noose hung from the crossbeam. The noose that would soon take her life. Her breathing quickened at the site of it. Below was the chair she will stand on, and below that a tarp covered the floor. She smiled, “planning on making a big mess I see.”
Bella blushed shyly, “you know how much I love you, and want to love every bit of you.”
Jessie chuckled, put a hand on Bella’s cheek and looked her in the eye. “And I love you. That is why I give my body to you to use any way you desire. Make a mess of me, as big a mess as you like.” She kissed Bella tenderly. “Goodbye my love, I give myself to you now.” Jessie got on the chair. She caressed the rope she longed for and slipped the noose over her head. Pulling her hair through she tightened the noose until it was snug. She had hung before, and was finally ready to go all the way. They looked into each other’s eyes as she stepped off.
A short drop and the noose pulled tight, compressing her throat. Her hands went to her breasts, squeezing them as her legs started moving on their own. Bella moved next to her, one hand feeling up Jessie’s ass, the other caressing her front, moving down until she fingers stroked Jessie’s damp folds. When the kicking began to slow, Bella spread Jessie’s legs enough to wedge her face between them, licking her pussy as she looked up into her eyes. Jessie put a hand on Bella’s head, using her waning strength to hold her against her pussy. The other hand continued massaging her nipple. Soon the choking sounds were cut off as the rope dug deeper into her neck. Her hands dropping to her sides as her body started to spasm. Bella kept licking, watching the life leave Jessie’s eyes. Finally her bladder released a stream of urine onto Bella’s face, who kept licking until even that ended.
Bella moved the chair over and stood on it, facing her lover. She took the head in her hands and turned it towards her. The eyes were vacant and bloodshot, tongue protruding. “Thank you my love for giving yourself to me”. She kissed the dead woman, taking its tongue into her mouth. Bella lowered the body to the tarp, then removed the noose, feeling the deep marks in her neck. Laying by her lover she kissed her again, rubbing her body against the now still one. She lay her head on Jessie’s chest, finding peace in the utter silence and lack of movement.
Her arousal growing, Bella sat up and straddled Jessie’s face. She ground down, spreading her wetness all over the still face, pressing her clit into the protruding tongue. She took a limp hand in hers and pressed it to her tits, while fondling her lover’s still erect nipples. A wicked smile crossed her lips as a thought occurred to her. She started to piss into her lover’s mouth, “You pissed in my mouth, so I’m returning the favor. Don’t worry, I love every part of you, including your fluids.”
Belle got off her face. The limp hand was moved down to Belle’s pussy, playing with it as she decided what to do next. She tried to shift down to Jessie’s legs, but the hand wouldn’t reach her pussy there. No problem. She had tools ready, a scalpel, knives, anything she might need. Selecting the bone saw she removed the hand around halfway up the forearm. Belle sucked on the fingers of her new toy, getting them nice and wet. She extended three of the fingers, inserting them into her waiting slit. Letting out a little moan she rode the severed hand like a dildo. Riding her new sex toy she lowered her mouth to Jessie’s pussy. She sucked on her folds hard as the fingers brought her closer to orgasm. Jessie’s fingers always managed to find the right spot, Bella thought as her body trembled. When it hit she cried out, falling forward into Jessie’s belly. It took a moment to catch her breath. Smiling, she knew what she wanted to do next.
Sitting up she grabbed a scalpel from her arranged tools. The cut was deep, from just below the sternum to her crotch. Another cut across her waist to make opening her easier. Bella pulled her lover’s body open, parting skin and muscle, exposing the still warm organs. Bella grabbed some intestines and pulled them to herself, caressing her body with the bloody tubes. She grabbed more organs, rubbing them against her skin, feeling every inch of her lover’s body. She leaned forward, pressing her face into the opening in Jessie’s belly, blowing bubbles in the pooled blood. Bella was excited by the feel of blood and gore smeared around her body. She climbed Jessie’s body to kiss her again, but it wasn’t enough. Not deep enough. She grabbed a knife and started sawing at her neck. It only took a moment to cut the head free. Focused on her goal the knife now dug in below the jaw. It took a little work, but the prize was now in her hand. Bella held Jessie’s tongue, root and all. She flicked the tip with her tongue, then moving in circles around it. Bringing it to her lips she sucked it into her mouth. It was like the deepest kiss ever, then it went even deeper. The tongue reached the back of her throat, and she tried to take it deeper.
Bella gasped for breath when she finally removed the tongue from her mouth. The tongue was made to ‘lick’ her neck, then down to her tits to circle each nipple. It made a winding trail across her body before finally arriving at her dripping sex. She let out a long, low moan as she eased it in. The tongue had tasted her many times before, but it had never reached this deep into her. Then deeper, working it in until every inch was inside her.
Feeling full, she looked down at the body, now nearly bisected from her enthusiastic handling. Yes, that was next. Taking up another knife she reached up into Jessie’s rib cage, butchering the flesh until she had what she wanted. Extracting her heart, Bella sat up tilting her head back and opening her mouth. She poured the remaining blood in it over her face and mouth. Closing her mouth the excess blood dribbled down her chin and coated her chest. She delighted in the taste, as if it was the finest wine. “You gave me your heart, and it will be a part of me forever.” Bella bit down on the heart… then tried again.. then tried to tear off a piece with her canine teeth, with no better luck. “Hahaha, I guess you were not as ‘tender hearted’ as I thought.” Taking a scalpel she cut off a small sliver. Popping it in her mouth she chewed it as best she could and swallowed. “I’ll have to cook you up to eat you properly. You will be a part of me.” She carefully put the heart aside for later. Turning back to Jessie’s chest her knife went to work removing the lungs. Pulling them free, she smiled mischievously and wedged her head into the chest cavity. “Look! I’m your heart now!” She pulled out, her hair matted with blood clinging to the ribs.
Bella lay her head on a lung, using it as a pillow. She gathered the guts around her, piling them on her body. Her hand reached down to work the tongue still in her pussy, the other hand smearing the gore into her flesh. Becoming as close to merging with her lover as possible, both in a big mess of flesh and blood mixed together. She moved the tongue faster, her back arching as the tension reached its peak. With a yell the orgasm hit her, thrashing around as it shook every part of her body. Finally she collapsed, panting. Looking around she saw the results of her love. “heh, this is going to be a nightmare to clean up….later.” Completely relaxed she drifted off to sleep.
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