Case 1-1 | I, Zealot

Lead: Male

Tags: Mandom, Drug, Kidnap, Rape, Gorefuck

She begins waking up in the backseat of my ageing Honda Civic. My burner vehicle of course.

Still hazy from the drug I forced into her body, she begins squeaking. "Hey," she wmypers in a panic. Fuck.

I try to play it off. "You got a little drunk at the party and your friends told me to drop you off at home."

"Huh?" Her body starts trembling in fright.

"They picked up some fuckmeat, and didn't have space for you," I force a laugh. "They told me just to follow their ride home."

Conveniently, there was a vehicle ahead of us. A real problem for me. No matter.

"Right." She can't decide whether to ease off or not. She searches for her phone, and I use her distraction to turn off down a different road.

"Where is my…" she says as she looks back up and notices me turning from the car. "...Phone?"

I drugged her in the bathroom, and could not give a fuck about where it was. Probably dropped on the ground during her struggle. She just needed to worry about where she was. In the middle of slut-fuck nowhere. I pull over.

"Back here," I tell her as she stiffens up, scared of my approach. I pull off my belt and leave out my door. I pull open the one to the backseat while she moves back to the other swiftly. "Under the seat somewhere, I left it in your hand so it must have dropped," I smile.

She stares at me as I pretend to search for it, holding another dose of that drug closely nearby, waiting for my opportunity. She drops her guard and joins me in searching when I lash out at her with the needle.

She's still a bit cautious and jumps back in time to dodge. She clutches at the door handle and escapes from my car, running in the only direction she knows. Away. Dumb bitch.

I'm getting sloppy. I always rush these things now. I just want my lay. To hear them cry. I'll still go after it but I should be more careful now. I chase after her without shutting my door, the lights of the car still on. Too late to go back in case anybody gets suspicious. "Get here, baby. I just want to help you," I try.

She obviously doesn't second-guess herself.

"Get 'ere, slut!" I shout. "You can't run! You dumb fuck, you can't run!" I chase her and easily close the distance. "I own this place," I grunt as I tackle her to the ground.

"No, no, no," she repeats, the same dumb shit they all say.

"No, no, no," I mock her. "Not like you were living much anyway," I laugh. "Take it, you dumb bitch." I cover her mouth and pull up her dress enough to get at her pussy.

She squirms which only excites me more.

"Keep trying, love," I laugh.

She keeps trying which only pisses me off.

I reach for a stone and bash it on her skull. Not enough to be fatal, but something to drain her energy with.

"No. No," she slowly repeats as her senses fade in usefulness.

"Fuck up," I whisper to her as I strip her panties off and follow with mine.

Her noises drown out to me as I focus on what I can do with this one. I climb up and sit over her arms, resting my cock on her face. "Not as clean as you'd like but when did I care?" I chuckle. I rub my sweaty balls on her face and poke my cock into her closed eye until she screams.

Screams as a reaction to my cock in her eye, not screaming as she was before. There's a difference.

I slap her cute and dimpled cheeks as I throb on her nose. "Good girl. Good girl," I taunt. I force her mouth open with the fingers of my powerful hands and shove my meat in there. I think I hear her jaw click.

I let go and have at it, fucking her face like there's no tomorrow. I feel her try and bite but she's so weak and busy that she fails every time. "Nice try, bitch," I laugh.

I hear her crying, absolutely giving up on her situation, and that just makes me harder. "Mmn, fuck. Fuck, baby. That's a good girl." I fuck her head with more force, and push it into the ground with each thrust. I think I hear her nose break.

"Good girl," I pull myself up to stare at her and stroke her cheek. I run my hand through her hair and grab it tightly, ragging it around like a new toy. And she was. My newest toy.

Blood runs down her nose and from her mouth. A split at her lip.

"Time for the main event," I tell her.

She shakes her head and tries to cry as I pull away from her and rush to that hole.

"Wet," I lie. "You slut bitch." I shove my cock in, absent of wetness aside from the spit and blood she mustered on his dick.

A cry is forced from her mouth.

"Shut the fuck up," I press my hand into her mouth, and push her head into the ground. "Sh, sh, sh," I whisper as I fuck her tight, bleeding cunt.

"You're a whore-bitch, are you? You're my little whore-bitch, right?" I laugh. "You're all wet for me, slut. Did you know this was coming? You wanted it, didn't you?"

I fuck her as hard as I can, muffling her sounds with my hands. I pull back and shove three fingers in there, and hear her gag. "You like that, bitch?" I laugh. "You're a good bitch," I tell her as I shove a fourth in there. It doesn't even feel good anymore as my skin rubs against her teeth. This is merely a show of power.

"You want my cum, slut? Bitch-whore cunt." I fuck her harder and deep, so deep her body is moved upward and scratches on the stones beneath her. I burst my load into her hole and fall on top of her, with no care of her breathing.

I feel her struggle and gasp, and then bite my neck.

"Ouch!" I recoil. I punch her stupid face with a quick fist. What was once uncontrollably hot is now disgusting and malformed. Funny how that goes. Which gives me an idea.

I stand and pull up her legs, bending them over her head until her pussy leaks over her face. Her blood drips and then follows my cum as it pushes out. "That's it, good cunt-bitch." Could've been period or blood from the rape. Who knows? Who cares?

After I'm bored of that, I pull her legs up until the top of her head stands at the on the pebbles, and I let her fall in any direction. "You like that?" I laugh. "Another one," I joke.

I do the same but kick her on the way down. She falls onto her front. "Looks like it's Tails," I laugh. This goes on for as many minutes as my enjoyment lasts. Seeing them totally helpless, being toyed with so carelessly is one of my biggest turn-ons.

I bend down and slap my cock upon her almost-lifeless face and beat it off until it's half-hard again. I hold her eye open and press my bare tip in, being easily juiced and gliding it from side to side until she manages to bounce free.

"Dumb fuck, you're easier dead," I shout in her face. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" I laugh. "Wouldn't you?" I repeat, holding her face in my direction.

She nods. Tears in her eyes and blood in her quiet cries.

"Of course you would, whore." I kick her onto her stomach and mount her again. I throw my cock inside with utmost vigour, and fuck her relentlessly again.

I stab my syringe into her back but don't push down. "Fuck it," I chuckle. "You're tough." I pull it out and toss it away. I draw my knife from its sleeve at my hip and drive it into her body.

She kicks and begins crying out for bloody mercy when I bash another rock against her head. It's quieter but she continues to give off groans.

I mock her, "Nghuugh~, oourrgh. Annoying ass bitch. Shut the fuck up," I sing down to her while shaking my head, an eyebrow raised. I continue clapping her cheeks, playing with her while I get hard again.

"You want it in your asshole?" I ask her, a massive smile on my face. "Filthy bitch, did you even clean it for me?" I draw my blade from her body and stab her again. "I'd take the chance but you're a dirty bitch, aren't ya? Aren't ya?"

I wiggle the blade concealed within her skin and pull out from her abused cunt. "Ah, what the fuck?" I leave the blade in its socket at her back and grab at her cheeks.

She writhes and squirms and begs for God. He's not coming. In fact, he's probably watching with his dick in his hand.

Holding her cheeks, I pull her asshole open with my thumbs. Tight. I lean down to smell it. Eh. It's about what you'd expect. I push my log in there and she drags up against the stones beneath us.

I grab the blade to hold her in place while I shove the final length in. I begin fucking her as hard as I can, I'm not letting her catch any breaths. In fact, I don't think she's catching any to begin with.

"Oi," I call to her. I stop.

Her body doesn't move.

"Oi!" I slap on the back of her head and lean down to her mouth.

I hear her breathing. Only small, restricted, unsteady breaths.

"Good," I pluck my cock from her ass-cunt and knife from her back-slit. I flip her on her back and drop to her mouth, shoving in my dick covered in ass juice and small pieces of faeces.

"Gross, bitch." I throat her until it's clean again and move back around to sit on her waist. "Pretty girl. You're a pretty girl," I lean over her and look into her eyes. Eyes that are going blank.

"So… PRETTY!" I punch her left tit in with all I've got, and my hand bounces back. I watch it bruise. "So fucking PRETTY!" I punch the other with my leftover fist. I repeat, beating them over and over again while she bruises and bleeds from her adorable C-cup boobs.

"So fucking pretty," my hands glide to her neck and I strangle her. Strangle what's left of her life away. This is someone's daughter. This is someone's love. This could've been someone's mother…

That's so fucking funny.

I stop myself. Not that it helps, but I don't want her dead yet.

Her heart still beats, but it doesn't look like she's breathing. Good enough.

I shove in a bunch of stones and dirt from the ground into both of her whoreholes, leaving space for the main event. "Don't go anywhere," I smile down as I stand up and walk to longer grass in search. Search of a stick. Something that'll really- Yeah. That's the one.

I head onward and she tries to turn herself over and crawl away, as if she had a chance.

I return with few sticks, and grab the leg she's trying to swing over her other. "Hey," I say, confused at her attempt. "Hey," I begin to giggle."Crazy bitch," I smile as I drop atop her and twist around to face her legs.

I ram a stick into her hole, missing and cutting at her muscle. "Oops." I try again and plunge it good inside her starfish. I take another stick and thrust it into her pussy. It doesn't fit. Too many stones.

I jab and jab and jab and jab it against the whore's stuffed cunt until it fits. I twist and shove the other stick in her mouth, punching it good.

Her eyes widen briefly but that could've been from the air pressure.

I hope she's alive but she very well couldn't be. Maybe. I pull her panties up as much as they can be, until they're flexing around the shape of the wood inside her. I crouch at her side and flick my lighter, lighting her underwear until the flame is decent. They begin smoking.

I kick off my own briefs and light them, and drop them on her face. I watch the small flame slowly heat the sticks at her holes, but I grow impatient.

"Fucking hell, whore," I walk up and stomp on her forehead once to leave a good bruising. I crouch again and begin flick my lighter until each of the sticks are well on their way to a massive flame.

I stand back and watch as she's set on fire. I watch with a smile on my face.

"Nn…" she whimpers. I hear her die. Quietly.

Fuck. I wasn't thinking that the fire could give away signals.

I attempt to stomp her out but don't get far, as her clothes are very much lit now. I notice a small pond ahead. Fuck. I struggle with her body, often dropping her from the heat catching up to my skin.

"Fuck-ing CUNT," I shout out. More trouble than she was worth. I could've done better. I launch her into the pond and the fire goes out right away. I wasn't done with her.

I drop into the pond, the water at my knees, and pull her up and back onto land. "Dumb cunt," I ball a fist and knock her in the head. I punch her again and again in the face, pounding harder each time. I punch the bitch's teeth out.

I crawl out of the pond and straddle the corpse's chest, holding my cock against her bleeding pit of a mouth. "Looks like your fucking asshole, love," I mention to her, not trying to be rude.

I crawl away to find my knife and return to her beaten chest. "Here we are," I poke the blade against her throat. "Now, this might hurt a little." I sigh, bored that she passed away prematurely.

I press the knife in her throat and draw a clean cut upward to her jaw. I pull it out and split the slit open. "Yeah, that's good." I lift my hips and press it against the slit, then begin fucking upward.

Most of her teeth are fucked so I have no problem plucking them from her mouth when they get in the way of my tip. I hold her head up and her jaw hangs loose. I watch my cock as I thrust through her.

I hold my knife in my spare hand, throw my arm behind me and stab her stomach over and over while I fuck her neck. And I fuck her neck until I'm close.

Unexpectedly, I cum again, all over my shirt. "Ooh~," I moan. "You're a lucky one" I lean down and hug her mutilated skull. "I think I might keep you," I giggle to myself.

I take the knife and cut her neck just above her shoulders, It comes loose. I carry her by the hair and throw it down near my pants. I dress myself, take her by the hair again and head to my car.

I walk up over the small mound in the ground and notice my lights are still on, and an officer was looking through my car. Fuck. I freeze.

-Faceless