K/V: Victim
Name: Sarah
Age: 10
Appearance: Sarah is very thin and lithe. She is 1.3m with 28kg. Her waist is narrowed down by almost constantly wearing a corset. She has big blue-green eyes and a button nose with soft naturally red lips. Her hair reaches the small of her back in soft white-blond curls.
Scene: Living in a lesbian harem as one of the slavegirls. Killed to make room for a new slave. (Might be served to her replacement and the other girls in the end as supper.)


Darn you beat me to her! I´ll still post my method and do you too.

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Getting out of my car I check again the e-mail from one of my agents on my mobile.

"Camelion

Meet me at point 6, at Beta time.

Possible job offer to be discussed."

I slowly go in the supermarket, that sits opposite from a nice calm park, and buy a pack of cigarettes and a coffee to go. Getting out I walk into the park. I´m here early slowly walking around and sipping my coffee. Occasionally stopping and looking carefully around. Making sure that no one is trailing or watching me. My steps lead me to an playground in the center of the park and I go to one of the benches sitting down I light a smoke. My contact, who I´m sure did his own perimeter check, approaches me and sits down next to me.

"Hi Camelion I got a request for your service. A girl want´s to end someone and says she has your money ready."

"Well who is the target?"

"She didn´t say yet but as usual she paid half up front. So you can be sure she is serious."

He places a brown envelop on the bank between us and it quickly vanishes in my purse. I don´t need to check it. I have worked with him before so I know it is all there.

"Okay where do I meet her to discuss final arrangements?"

He looks over to the swings and smiling calls out,

"Sabrina come and meet your babysitter for tonight, uncle Bob has to go to work now so hurry up girl!"

A young girl get´s up from the swings and starts to come over. She has short black hair and her A-line dress reveals a pair of cute small tits.

When she reaches us she politely smiles at me and we shake hands. My contact hugs her and bids his good bye then. I look at her and motion for her to follow me to my car.

We don´t talk at all on the way only once we are seated and buckled up she starts to speak.

"I want you to kill me! My fucking boyfriend knocked me up and then he ran, my Dad is furious and Mom is pushing him to use me as a whore and breeder since that is all I´m now good for. I don´t want to be constantly preggo and milked for some perverts! Please Ma'am kill me! I would do it myself but I´m to scared to do it myself cause that would for sure send me to hell!"

I look at her a bit surprised but then a smile comes to my face. This will be a very easy job! I might even make it home and watch the next local "Miss Preteen Princess Contest"

"Of course I can kill you Sabrina! Just hand me the remaining money and we drive into the woods and get this done!"

Sabrina smiles at first but then she looks down and the smile fades.

"I don´t have any more money Ma'am. I was thinking that the Man would get a male and I could pay with sex. Please Ma'am don´t throw me out! You can use me in any way you want if you promise me to kill me before that thing crawls out of me."

My grip on the wheel tightens and if I wouldn´d wear my gloves she would see my knuckles turning white. The little bitch hires a hitman and doesn´t have enough money? Anger wells up in me and I´m close to throwing her out and driving away. But then I register the rest she is saying and an idea forms in my head.

"You will do whatever I say?"

"Yes Ma'am."

She answers in a tiny but hope filled voice.

This vice let´s a shiver run down my spine

"Mhm okay!"

I start up the car and drive us to my home. With a short stop to change the license plates and placing her in the trunk, on the way of course. As my Daddy always said,

"Safety First!"

Inside my garage I carefully close the gate and then pop my trunk open.

"Okay Slut get out and not a single sound!"

Sabrina get´s silently out of the trunk. And I step to her. Grabbing her arm I pull her along and into my kitchen. I don´t stop until we reach the basement door. Pulling it open I lead her down into the dark room. The kitchen light just illuminates the stairs and small piece of the grey concrete floor. Grabbing the light string and pulling on it I blink into the now lit room. There is a small gasp from her as she looks around. It is empty except for a big bed, a small dog cage in one corner, a sink, a bucket and a shelve full of toys and torture tools. In one wall is a door that leads into a second room.

"How far along are you Slut?"

"I´m around four month now Ma'am."

Shoving her in the cage I smile cruelly at her.

"Welcome to hell and the last fife month of your life!"

I close the cage and lock it.

"I´ll use you for some live torture shows to get my money and then I´ll keep the baby if it´s a girl or grind it up and stuff it down your throat if it´s a boy! See you in the morning!"

Getting out and up I start my TV and a microwave dinner for me. While I watch the little sluts show themselves of on stage I call another agent to set up the live shows.

Over the next five month I make triple what she owes me with her pain and humiliation. I let the viewers suggest and vote on the way I torture her nubile preggo body.

Then it´s time for her final show. Her belly is swollen to the breaking point and I just injected her with the drug that will induce her labour and keep her conscious no matter what.

The side room has been set up as the stage and five video cameras will cover the action. One in each corner and the last pointing down from the ceiling above an elevated wooden cross in the centre of the room and next to it stands on one side a cradle and on the other a meat grinder and a table with toys and tools.

Starting the cameras I pull the Slut in. She is not wearing anything except for a wide black leather collar that covers her whole delicate throat. I´m also naked except for a mask that covers my face.

She has no fight left in her as I drag her to the cross and roughly tie her to it spread eagle.

"Time to see if you will just die or get fed one last time Slut!"

Before she can answer I shove a gag into her mouth and strap it into place.

Turning to one camera I start to address the audience!

"Good afternoon and welcome to Slut´s last live show! She will shortly give birth and then we will see if we will have a torture bunny to grow up or if the meat grinder will get some work! You are invited to suggest your snuff methods for the next five minutes and then there will be 5 minutes of voting time to see which one it will be. I hope you will enjoy our show!"

I step over to her and pick up an blow torch from the table. Lighting it I whisper into her ear,

"This is it Slut the moment you were hoping for the last five month! The time for you to die!"

With no hesitation I direct the flame onto her right milk filled nipple. The Slut screams at the pain and the air is filled with the smell of boiling milk and burning flesh. Cruelly I I keep the flame until her leaking nipple is just a black memory. Then I lift it and do the same to her left nipple.

While I burn her nipples the votes have come in. And the final decision is made.

Death by slow strangulation with the baby´s umbilical cord!

I look into her wide awake eyes and hear her whimper into her gag. Tears run down her face and into her unkept now shoulder long black hair.

"This is all your own fault Slut! You know if you had had the money back then it would have been a clean snapped neck in the woods!"

Picking up an screwdriver in my free hand I step between her wide oped legs. I aim the flame at the tip of the screwdriver until it is glowing almost white.

"Since the drugs don´t seem to work I will get things along a different way!"

I say to the audience. One look at the big screen on the ceiling above the slut shows me that the audience is busy chatting with each other while watching.

I ram the glowing iron up the Slut's asshole and press it down to not harm the baby just yet. That brings the desired effect! While she screams from the burning contractions run along her tummy. And her water breaks.

Pulling the screwdriver out and placing it back on the table while we all watch her body go into labour. Pain filled screeches are all she can emit as her body tries to push out the baby.

But it´s a slow process and I see on the screen that the people get anxious for the final. So I pick up a scalpel next. Not announcing what I´m going to do I step at her sine and cut her belly open. Blood pours out as it splits and reveals not one but two baby´s. New cries fill the room as I pull them out of the womb by their legs. Showing them to the camera's but not their crying mother I place them in the cradle. I take the blowtorch and cauterise the wound to minimize the blood loss. Since she has to die by strangulation and not bleed out.

I tie the umbilical cord of on one of the crying baby´s and cut it. Then stepping to Mom I remove the collar and wrap it around her throat. I see it in her eyes that she is expecting me to kill her now but I smile at her and leave it loose!

"Not so fast Slut! Congratulations! You have a baby girl and boy! So we all get something!"

I take the boy baby and drop it into the grinder's feeder feet first. It is wailing and wiggling. Bloody and slimy it's feet are cut at the sharp still blades with every wiggle.

At the output of the grinder is a hose connected. Taking the gag out of her mouth I shove the hose in and start the grinder! There is an even louder cry from the boy as it's little feet are ripped off by the blades and soon the hose starts to fill with a red mass of blood, flesh and bone! It´s being pumed into the Sluts mouth and she has to swallow it down. When nothing comes and only the cries of the baby girl are heard I drop the hose and take the ends of the umbilical cord wrapped around her throat. I pull on them shutting of her air supply.

We watch as her face slowly turns blue and her eyes start to glass over. I release the cord and she gaspes involuntarily for air. I let her take two breath and then pull again. Repeating this a few times. But then looking up I see that the first started to log out and I hold it. I keep the cord tight until Sabrina the Slut is just a cooling corpse and memory!

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>>#2092

I´m out hunting with my crossbow in the woods that adjoin the castle of my father the lord of this county. I have been at it for almost all day but nothing interesting came across my way. Silently I walk through the undergrowth approaching a clearing that is often frequented by deer.

When I see the edge of the clearing I start to hear and ominous sound. Moans fill the air!

Sneaking up to the tree line I look around the clearing and see a young woman resting naked against a tree. A small bundle of clothes are dropped a few meters away. Her eyes are closed and when she turns her head I can see the pointed tips of a fairy through her brown hair.

Open mouthed I stare at her watching her finger herself. Bringing my crossbow up I aim at her cunt and wait. My father has the head and tit´s of a fairy as his most treasured hunting trophies. Always boasting how he and ten of his men had hunted her down and killed her after days! If I bring this fairie's boobs and head home I can show him that I´m a better hunter than he is!

Carefully I aim and just as her pleasure filled shrieks fill the air I pull the trigger. The arrow flies the short distance and nails her hand to her cunt. Blood spurts out of her cunt and she cries out in pain!

Getting up I pull my knife. Running over to her I step on her good hand and grab her by her hair. I hold her head still and look in her eyes.

"What´s your name Fairy?"

"It´s Julie you human bastard! Get over with it and kill me fast!"

I let go of her head and grab one of her tits with it.

"Not to fast I need those first!"

"nnnnnooooooooo!!!!!!!!!"

She screams as I bring the knife around and start to cut her tit of her. First one and then the other. I show each of them to her before dropping them into the grass. Then grabbing her hair with my bloody hand again I slice her throat with slow sawing cuts. Working my way through her troat to her neck. Cutting her neck off then lifting her dead head up and kissing her dead lips.

Placing the boobs and the head in a small bag I wipe my hands on my skirts. At least today my Father will be proud of his daughter!