K/V: Victim
Name: Brianna
Age: 16
Sex: F
Characteristics: See picture.
Scene: The Academy rules dictate that any student having sex in public areas must be executed on sight. This girl was having sex with a boy when you turned the corner. He escaped before you could catch him, but she's not so lucky.

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I guess I'll get both.


>>2148

The night's ballet performance was superb, and all of the girls were amazing. But none impressed me more than Andrea; a gorgeous teen with long brown hair and a perfectly toned body. I wanted her, and I knew I would try to get her before the night was over. The moment she stepped out on that stage and wooed me with her glamorous and majestic performance she was going to be the night's prey.

When her performance was over I watched her go back stage I slipped out of the auditorium, which was too crowded for anyone to notice anyone leaving, with the intention of finding another way backstage. But before I could search far the door swung open and Andrea stepped out. She already changed out of her ballet uniform and into an all-black outfit consisting of a blouse, pants, and boots. She was too busy talking on her phone to notice my presence, and so kept on walking.

I waited until she turned the nearest corner and followed her. She went into the theater's underground parking garage and remotely unlocked a red 2015 Honda Civic.

At first I stopped and realized that I didn't have any plans for following her if she drove. By the time I reached my car she was bound to be long gone. Just as I tried to think up a plan to stop her from leaving I heard her yell, "Shit!", before turning back around.

I had to quickly duck underneath another car to keep her from seeing me on her way out. When I couldn't see her anymore I climbed out from underneath the car and walked over to the Honda.

I was just going to stand there until she came back, but then I realized she forgot to lock the doors back. I opened the back door and slipped inside where I hid in the floorboard.

She returned no later than ten minutes and, to my luck, climbed in the front seat without checking the back. She started the car and soon we were on the road.

She was still talking to someone, and switched to speaker mode to drive, and I was able to gather some useful information. She had to leave early from her ballet performance due to the untimely death of her sister in a car crash, and her parents wanted her to pick up something at the house before going to meet up with them at a relative's house.

She pulled into the garage ten minutes later and climbed out of the car. While she was in the house I climbed out and, after closing the garage door, grabbed a sledgehammer from a shelf. When I heard Andrea coming back out I stood by the door and, when she stepped into the garage, swung the hammer down.

There was a heavy this following by the sound of bones cracking as the hammer struck the top of her head. Her eyes rolled back into their sockets and she dropped to the ground like a sack of bricks.

I set the hammer down and set to work removing her clothes. First to come off was her black blouse, followed by the black bra underneath.

"I wonder if she's wearing black panties?" I mumbled to myself.

I cusped her small, firm tits in my palms and pushed them together. I clenched my teeth on each of her soft nipples and sucked on them. Then I grabbed the side of her head and pulled her face towards mine. I placed my mouth over hers and slipped my tongue in, twirling it around hers.

As I tongue kissed her I felt her body stir and weak moaning sounds escaped her lips regardless of the tongue fondling around in her mouth.

I pulled back from her lips and looked into her green eyes for a few seconds before forcefully slamming her head back against the concrete. Hard enough to send her unconscious again, but not to kill her.

I pulled off her boots and grabbed the top of her pants and pulled them off.

"I knew it," I muttered when I saw that she was wearing black panties. I grabbed them and pulled them off with her pants. I tossed them to the side and spread her legs.

I ran my forefinger through the trimmed fuzz on her crotch while my thumb prodded her tight slit. I stopped and placed my lips against her mound, then slowly started running my tongue up and down her coin slot until her womanhood was nice and wet. I stood up and unzipped my jeans, and moments later my erect cock sprung out.

When I mounted her and pressed my fat member against her pussy and pushed through her tight hole she let out an audible gasp, then started to moan again. Her eyes flew open when I broke through her hymen and blood trickled out; unexpected, as I'd have thought her ballet would've broken it by now.

She quickly regained consciousness and I considered knocking her out again, but I figured she might as well enjoy the only fuck she was ever going to get. Before she could gain enough strength to fight back, I grabbed her hands and pinned them over her mouth; killing two birds with one stone, although her muffled screams became audible as I thrust in and out of her pussy harder.

She tried to struggle, and even bite her own hands, but nothing she did helped her scape. Her squirming, kicking legs only turned me on even more, as it increased movement of her pelvis. Because of that I didn't last long, and before either of us knew it my warm, sticky load was squirting up into her belly. A few seconds later I felt her cunt squeeze my fat cock and, whether because of the orgasm alone or shame at being raped, or both, her muffled screams could probably be heard by someone if they were standing right outside of the garage door.

I finished and pulled my cock out, panting heavily as I stood up. When I freed Andrea's hands I expected her to scream out, but she could only lay there, shaking and tears flowing like water from her eyes.

Those tearful eyes widened with fear when they saw me pick up the hammer, and she did scream when I swung it at her face. The blow struck hard in the center of her forehead, and another cracking sound rung out from her skull. Her attempts at screams, or pleas, or whatever, became slurred, incoherent babbles, and her legs and arms twitched wildly.

I swung the hammer again, shattering her nose, then her jaw, and half of her teath. A few more strikes at her skull and it split open, pouring out globs of blood and revealing pink brain tissue below. Piss sprayed from her urethra into a steadily-growing puddle on the cement.

I put the hammer down and pulled a pencil out of my pocket. I grabbed both ends and broke it in two, then took one half. I jammed the broken, jagged end into her brain and left it there. Her body jerked violently and released a final torrent of urine.

I left her body to be discovered by her mother two hours later, when she failed to turn up at the family meeting.

>>2200

"What the hell are you doing in my stuff?"

The young woman in my office, bent over and looking through the special file cabinet, cowered away from me. Whatever she expected out of me, it wasn't anger.

Alice was my favorite intern. She's a sweet young woman from Hungary, and gorgeous with short blonde hair to boot. Since I've known her I admired her for her amazing work ethic, and he was always lax around her. Which made what he was going to have to do more difficult.

"I-I am so sorry," she squeaked in her East European accent, which I normally found hard to resist.

"Sorry won't help you much, I wish it would, believe me," I told her grimly as I closed and locked the door. "What's in that drawer is confidential."

Tearfully, she asked, "how much trouble will I get in?"

"A lot, Alice, a lot." I walked over to the desk and unlocked a drawer.

Alice was about to say something, but stopped mid-breath when I pulled out a silenced pistol.

"A-are you going to kill me?" She asked, and looked like she was on the verge of tears. "Please reconsider," not even giving me time to answer. "I-I didn't even read anything in those files. I was busy looking for something else, I promise."

I wanted to believe her, but there was just too much at stake.

"I'm sorry, I promise to be quick. Just a shot to the head. The bullets are special in that they explode after impact, so you won't have to worry about surviving with brain damage."

"Come on, I will offer you anything if you don't kill me," and to my surprise she unfastened the too buttons on her shirt, showing her cleavage. "I know that you think I'm sexy."

I wasn't able to hide the intrigue on my face. I knew she was a little tease around the office, and she probably did see me looking her over from time to time, but I never expected her to try and seduce me. Though, she probably never thought I would kill her, either.

"You want?" She said, winking, before placing her hands onto her skirt and forcing it, and her panties, to her ankles before kicking them off. At the sight of her shaved cunt I felt a throbbing sensation in my crotch.

I stared for several minutes and then shook my head. I had to resist, and that unfortunately required me to break my promise of a quick death. I raised the gun and fired two rounds into the patch of fuzz on her crotch.

The bullets, as promised, exploded in her cunt and shredded her womanhood into a faucet of blood and torn flesh. She collapsed back against the wall and sunk to the floor, screaming and clutching what remained of her vagina.

"Sorry, but destroying your pussy is the only way that I'd be able to kill you without hesitation."

The look of pain in her pretty blue eyes as she stared at me made me hate my illegal jobs for the moment.

"Please hurry up and end me, this hurts. Please make the pain stop," she pleaded.

"I'm sorry," I told her and aimed the pistol at her forehead. She closed her eyes as my finger closed on the trigger. I fired and a single bullet flew from the barrel and tore through her skull. It sank into her brain before exploding into hundreds of pieces of shrapnel, which shredded her grey matter.

Her head lolled forward and blood trickled from the wound, joining the puddle of blood from her ruined pussy.

Although her pussy was no longer intact, I soon found myself playing with her breasts until cleanup arrived.