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She was as reckless as always, coming to you without warning. You politly rejected her and closed the door before her face, but she was determined enough to sneak her way into your home. Motivated by her own lust of course. Allegra seems to have no other thoughts in her head, with all those slutty photos she sends you. Surely she would scream and run when she sees what you really into.

She noticed that door into your basement is open. Lights are on. Holding her breath she sneaks in looking around for you to spook ad playfully tease you closer then ever before. But she found something different: heads of several women hang on the wall in a manner of hunting trophey, their faces petrified in a various grimaces of pain, arousment, or just cold dead expression. An improvised table stained in dried blood. She could only imagine what kind of torment coult victims expiriance here.

"Hard to belive something like this is so easy to hide, doesn't it?" You ask her, closing door shut behind. "Do you understand now why did I pushed you away?"

"Y-yes, now I understand. You… you just like me, don't you?!" Allegra jumped on you, hugging your heck and weighing you down
"Wha…"
"You like this snuff thing! I actually fantasized about it for quite a while now…"
"Fantasizing about it and being into it are different things, Ally. People die for real here."
"But that's the point! I would loove to die for someone's pleasure! Come on, don't you wanna play with me? Didn't I teased you enough?" She leans forward, baiting you to look at her chest. It's short enough to reveal her stomach, framed by her shorts. Soft thighs shuffling from side to side like she can't keep herself in place.
"Let me guess. You want me to record the whole thing?"
"Yep!"
"You do realise there is no way back, don't you?"
But she just pulled her neckline down, dropping her breasts free. You attempted to grab it, but she slapped off your hand.
"Set cameras up first, ok?"

***

"Hello! My name is Allegra, and I'm going to die!" her voice ringed as she sat on a metal chair, naked. She could feel splinters in a wooden armrests, soaked in dry blood.

You walked from behind, squeezing her breasts. Short prelude continued with you strapping her legs and arms. A vibrator that you inserted in her became the finishing detail. Your plaything smiled even more when she noticed a saw you just picked up.

Her moan quickly turned to scream when you started sawing off her foot slightly higher her knees. Tearing through the flesh, saw struck something solid. slowly ramming through it, echoing vibrations through your arm. When bone was done, you separated flap of meat connecting her let to her body, leaving her pussy drip on her seat. You turned girl's face to you. It was covered in tears, but glad to be here. She screamed even more when your saw got to her left arm.

"You…you really did not joked, do you? I'm going to die…I'm…realy going to."
"Oh, you thought my girls die over one night? Too bad, we have a lot of videos to record." You took camera to her face.
"That's fine. I will become your toy with great pleasure."

On the second act, you served her stake from her own leg. It was entertaining to watch how she was struggling to cut it with one hand, but she gladly feasted on her own flesh, getting some sick satysfaction from it.

"Can I whatch it?"
"Huh?"
"Can I watch the films? I still have one arm, you know…" Ally pulled her hand down between her leg stumps.
And you showed her the films. You also filmed how she masturbated on it, opening her slit and rubbing a fleshy bud in it, squirming on place, irritating red spots from straps. Getting her fingers inside, she make herself orgasm looking at her own torment.

***

She was lying on the bed. No arms, no legs. No thoughts beyond simple lust. Just a piece of fuck meat. Without any words you pressed her against the bed and rammed her holes, recording it from your hand. She wiggled her stumps under you, especially when you turned her on her stomach to film her ass being played with. She was perfect for you. Not struggling, not scratching or anything, just being a good little fuckdoll. She was anjoying it as much as you do, redused to this pathetic state. When you were done, you put her on a chair once again.

"Are you…are you filming?"
"Yes." you put camera before her.
"Good…I'm…Allegra. And I'm ready to be snuffed by my absolutely best friend! Whoever watches this, I'm glad you having fun!" She winked "Now, please, I'm ready to go! I can't wait anymore!"

From behind, you cut open her throat. Later you will watch on the record how blood was flowing down her breasts, as life slowly escaping her face, leaving behind just another petrified face, expressing joy of dying for someone's pleasure. This movie of sorts will make you good money, attracting more willing playthings into your house.

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I had a couple of…wierd ideas lately. I hope you find it appealing

Name: Aya
Age: irrelevant, but has teen-like body
Traits: Anatomically accurate android, down to artificial blood and inner organs. Curious. Developed sexual urges from learning about them.
Setting: Aya explores human concepts. After exploring fear, and discovering her own self-preservation feeling, she developed a kink to disassemble herself as far as possible. She was never able to finish the job because preservation made her mind escape body through cables. Aya wanted to explore the greatest fear described - fear of death. To make herself go beyond preservation protocol Aya disconnects herself form cables and slowly kills her only avalable body, rewarding herself with pleasure.
Preferences: tl dr, android girl edges on death and finally reaches it with or without of help from human. Brain manipulations would be nice. Some selfcest action with her autopiloted spare bodies would also be a treat but don't feel obligated to be strict with all of that.