Breeder's Purge Night 4 am-dawn
My three prey were done or about done. I grabbed each of them by their ankles and tugged. I heard each neck snap, then cut them down. They landed in a pile.
The snorting, neighing and thumping sounds had stopped. Fem was no longer screaming so I figured that they were done. Entering that part of the stalls I found the horse laying on his side panting heavily. Fem looked like a rag doll who had been tossed in the corner. Her body was twisted around laying on her side, legs spread, one bent at the knee the other pointed toward the sky. Horse cum covered her face with heavy loads on her chin. More had dripped onto her tits. Her asshole was gaped to the size of a softball, cum poured from it and her pussy, pooling on the dirt floor. I was about to check her vitals when her hand moved. She brought two fingers up to her chin and scooped some cum into her mouth. She gulped it down and loaded her fingers again. "A little bitter, kind of a musky taste," she smiled. "Want some?" she laughed holding her cum covered fingers out to me.
I kicked her square in the cunt. It took her breath away for a moment. The horse was startled. He struggled to his feet and bolted from the stall. "Shit Hunter, I was only playing," she said after recovering enough to speak.
"C'mon get it together. We need to load our prey and make it back to Mr Hill's before dawn. Let's finish strong."
"Okay, okay. I'm coming?" she said as she got to her feet. "Fuck that was a vicious blow," she grabbed her vagina gently. " I can't wait till you have me alone in your basement torturing me for hours. Fuck yes that will be a great first date."
We both laughed.
We crossed Dolcett land and stopped at the guard shack. Bart emerged and leaned into my window. "Hey Hunter I need a favor."
"Sure Bud, if I can," I replied.
"See this bitch?" he jerked his head toward his shack. I noticed a naked woman standing just inside. "Her number came up tonight but she doesn't want to be dinner so she's leaving us. Can you give her a lift into town?
"Listen, Bart she's prey as soon as she steps across your line. I'm limited out but it's not safe for her until dawn. She should wait an hour or so," I explained.Bart leaned in further. "Hunter I really need you to do this for me," he begged. "These girls are not allowed to speak until spoken to and then they mostly just say 'Yes, Sir' When they leave they can't seem to shut the fuck up. This one is driving me nuts. Plus she is known as a super nice fuck and head expert. If she stays another hour I will probably have to fuck her to shut her up, then kill her or both. That will be violating my oath to Dolcett and I'll get kicked out of here. Please Hunter. I don't care what happens to her once she's outside of our lands."
I looked him in the eyes, he was a friend who needed help. "Okay, Bart put her in the extended cab" I turned to Fem "Get in there with her. This next mile or so will be crowded with hunters looking for easy prey like her. They all want a Dolcett brand tacked to their wall. Best if I'm the only one they see." She helped the girl get in behind me and then climbed in with her. I pulled the curtain across then hit the gas.
Like I thought hunters tried to get me to stop but just waved me by once they saw it was me. "Okay clear" I said opening the curtain a little.
"What are you, what are you doing, Oh, ohhhh okay honey. Mmmmm." the former Dolcett girl moaned. Fem had her tongue down the girl's throat and her hands all over her tits to twat. "Shit, go for three fingers. Fuck yes that's good." she said while being fingerbanged. "Get it , get that G spot. Oh fuck, I gonna squirt. Fuck, fuck, fuck." she jerked her cunt up off the seat then slumped down, spent. Fem pushed her head until her face was buried in Fem's vagina. "Wow honey, the last guy to fuck you left me a little present," She lick up some cum. "A little bitter, kinda musky. Tastes great. You'll have to tell me his name. I want to suck him off real bad." She really couldn't shut up. Fem made eye contact with me in the rear view. I drew my thumb across my throat. She smiled.
"His name is 'Man O' War'," she replied then grabbed the back of the girl's head with both hands and pressed her face deep into her cunt.
"Huh?" the girl mumbled just before Fem wrapped her thighs around her neck and squeezed. The prey jerked and wiggled, her muffled screams excited me. Fem rode it out like she was on a mechanical bucking bull. Eventually the girl slumped down and I heard a loud crack. Fem and I made eye contact again as she snapped the girl's neck then started to climbed back up front with me but stopped then reached back making a slashing, them a scrapping motion. When she turned back she had the girl's freshly cut tongue and a piece of branded skin in one hand, her straight razor in the other. "For my necklace," she laughed. "Bart was right the bitch was super annoying but she did give great head."
We drove in silence for awhile, gave me time to think about Fem and me. My first impressions of women tend to be concerned with the manner I'd like to sadistically torture them, make them take painful fuckings and of course the way I want to kill them. Are their eyes expressive. Can I see the right amount of fear, pain and pleasure on their face. If I were to take them into the woods and stake them out spread eagle on the ground. Would they trust me or fear me? When I pour honey all over their naked body, then piss on them will they worry about their fate. As day turns to night and I'm in a hide two hundred yards from them can I hear their begging screams? When the first bear or cougar approaches will I sight it up for a kill shot or will I wait for it to attack the helpless prey? I think of all of the times I've enjoyed this game. Of course in the end the wild thing always dies but only after ripping apart the flesh of the prey. When I kneel over them, sometimes having to roll the dead off their bodies, they beg me save them or to kill them. So far I've always done the later. With Fem I'm not so sure. Maybe we could make a life together, at least for a while. Oh I know that someday I would kill her. She knows that.
I came out of my daydream to find Fem with her hands on my zipper. "You have a hard on," she said. "let me take care of that for you." She pulled my cock into her mouth and drove face first down the long shaft. I could feel the head pop into her throat. She gagged a little then pulled up. "Love giving road head," she laughed. I drove while she sucked. About a mile out from Mr Hill's I slammed her head balls deep and held her down until I had shot a heavy load of cum down her throat. Moving back into the passenger seat she swirled her tongue around the inside of her mouth and then after gulping down my cum and straightening her hair, she said. "I've got to tell you something." I nodded. "You know how expensive tags are for relatives."
I nodded again. "Everybody wants to kill at least one family member so they cost a lot."
"I didn't have enough money to pay for my sister-in-laws tags in full, so I had to barter a little," she admitted.
"What did you have to do blow the guy at the licensing counter?" I laughed.
"No, not that. Well yeah I did blow him but that's not the important part." She continues " I had to sign away my exempt status for the final hour of purge night. I am prey right now."
"Fuck, that's the most dangerous time," I explained. "Who else knows?"
"I'm sure Mr Hill knows, plus the licensing guy, plus whoever they told." she said.
"Okay, Mr Hill you might have to take up the ass but be careful he's tricky, remember when he fucked and gutted that TV reporter while she though he was just demonstrating his equipment for her on a live broadcast," she nodded understanding. "The others, I don't know, being with me should help, but who knows. Here keep this in your hand at all times," I handed her a pistol.
We unloaded the prey and checked in with Mr Hill. We had made it with less then 15 minutes to spare. I went to the back to get Max. The live prey in adjoining cages blew him kisses and waved goodbyes. I figured he had fucked most of them. Returning to the front of the shop we could hear shouts and men circled around cheering on something. A break in the circle revealed Fem on hands and knees with Mr Hill fucking her ass. He pulled his cock out of her and spewed cum all over her back. I assumed he didn't want his DNA found in her. He motioned for the licensing guy to have a turn. The guy approached her from the front his cock in one hand, a knife in the other. He shoved his dick into her mouth and raised the knife about to stab her as soon as he came. "Max, take," I ordered.
Max launched at the guy slamming into him, sending them both tumbling over and over. Max scrambled to his feet first and ran over to attack the guy some more but it was obvious that he had rolled over on his knife and was dead, blade to the heart. "Halt," I yelled. Max came toward Fem and I and positioned himself between us in case of anymore trouble.
"Got a problem Hunter," Mr Hill said as cum dripped from his semi hard cock. "One of your breeders is 1% Native American. Off limits."
"What? How could that be?" I pleaded.
"Check her tattoo, Indians have them on the bottom of their tongue." he said. "It's all right there. You need one more."
"Tattoo?" I looked at Fem.
"Sorry Hunter, I fucked up," she said. "I must have released a white girl by mistake and sent this one to you. I'm so sorry."
"Fuck," I shouted. I went over my options. I needed one more tag who had my cum in them. I could fuck one of Fem's kills since I had helped her take them. But I've never liked fucking post-mortem stiffs. It would be almost impossible to cum in one in the short time we had left until dawn, plus it would lower my score.
"Five minutes until end of purge," Mr Hill announced.
"Tag me," Fem said as she pushed the pistol into my hand. "You don't have another option. Your cums already in my belly." She grab my head and pulled me in for a long, deep kiss. Her tongue was down my throat, I stuck three fingers of my left hand up her pussy. I found her G spot and rubbed. She broke off the kiss and moved my right hand until the pistol barrel pressed against her forehead, right between her eyes. "Do it now. Just promise to EAT ME PLEASE."
She squirted on my fingers. "Look at me," I said. She opened her eyes. I saw the look that gets my cock hard. A mixture of Excitement, Fear and Lust, I pulled the trigger, her dead body slumped to the floor. "Sorry, Hunter," Mr Hill said.
"Fuck You, Mr.Hill." I replied.
"C'mon Max," My dog and I left the building.
The snorting, neighing and thumping sounds had stopped. Fem was no longer screaming so I figured that they were done. Entering that part of the stalls I found the horse laying on his side panting heavily. Fem looked like a rag doll who had been tossed in the corner. Her body was twisted around laying on her side, legs spread, one bent at the knee the other pointed toward the sky. Horse cum covered her face with heavy loads on her chin. More had dripped onto her tits. Her asshole was gaped to the size of a softball, cum poured from it and her pussy, pooling on the dirt floor. I was about to check her vitals when her hand moved. She brought two fingers up to her chin and scooped some cum into her mouth. She gulped it down and loaded her fingers again. "A little bitter, kind of a musky taste," she smiled. "Want some?" she laughed holding her cum covered fingers out to me.
I kicked her square in the cunt. It took her breath away for a moment. The horse was startled. He struggled to his feet and bolted from the stall. "Shit Hunter, I was only playing," she said after recovering enough to speak.
"C'mon get it together. We need to load our prey and make it back to Mr Hill's before dawn. Let's finish strong."
"Okay, okay. I'm coming?" she said as she got to her feet. "Fuck that was a vicious blow," she grabbed her vagina gently. " I can't wait till you have me alone in your basement torturing me for hours. Fuck yes that will be a great first date."
We both laughed.
We crossed Dolcett land and stopped at the guard shack. Bart emerged and leaned into my window. "Hey Hunter I need a favor."
"Sure Bud, if I can," I replied.
"See this bitch?" he jerked his head toward his shack. I noticed a naked woman standing just inside. "Her number came up tonight but she doesn't want to be dinner so she's leaving us. Can you give her a lift into town?
"Listen, Bart she's prey as soon as she steps across your line. I'm limited out but it's not safe for her until dawn. She should wait an hour or so," I explained.Bart leaned in further. "Hunter I really need you to do this for me," he begged. "These girls are not allowed to speak until spoken to and then they mostly just say 'Yes, Sir' When they leave they can't seem to shut the fuck up. This one is driving me nuts. Plus she is known as a super nice fuck and head expert. If she stays another hour I will probably have to fuck her to shut her up, then kill her or both. That will be violating my oath to Dolcett and I'll get kicked out of here. Please Hunter. I don't care what happens to her once she's outside of our lands."
I looked him in the eyes, he was a friend who needed help. "Okay, Bart put her in the extended cab" I turned to Fem "Get in there with her. This next mile or so will be crowded with hunters looking for easy prey like her. They all want a Dolcett brand tacked to their wall. Best if I'm the only one they see." She helped the girl get in behind me and then climbed in with her. I pulled the curtain across then hit the gas.
Like I thought hunters tried to get me to stop but just waved me by once they saw it was me. "Okay clear" I said opening the curtain a little.
"What are you, what are you doing, Oh, ohhhh okay honey. Mmmmm." the former Dolcett girl moaned. Fem had her tongue down the girl's throat and her hands all over her tits to twat. "Shit, go for three fingers. Fuck yes that's good." she said while being fingerbanged. "Get it , get that G spot. Oh fuck, I gonna squirt. Fuck, fuck, fuck." she jerked her cunt up off the seat then slumped down, spent. Fem pushed her head until her face was buried in Fem's vagina. "Wow honey, the last guy to fuck you left me a little present," She lick up some cum. "A little bitter, kinda musky. Tastes great. You'll have to tell me his name. I want to suck him off real bad." She really couldn't shut up. Fem made eye contact with me in the rear view. I drew my thumb across my throat. She smiled.
"His name is 'Man O' War'," she replied then grabbed the back of the girl's head with both hands and pressed her face deep into her cunt.
"Huh?" the girl mumbled just before Fem wrapped her thighs around her neck and squeezed. The prey jerked and wiggled, her muffled screams excited me. Fem rode it out like she was on a mechanical bucking bull. Eventually the girl slumped down and I heard a loud crack. Fem and I made eye contact again as she snapped the girl's neck then started to climbed back up front with me but stopped then reached back making a slashing, them a scrapping motion. When she turned back she had the girl's freshly cut tongue and a piece of branded skin in one hand, her straight razor in the other. "For my necklace," she laughed. "Bart was right the bitch was super annoying but she did give great head."
We drove in silence for awhile, gave me time to think about Fem and me. My first impressions of women tend to be concerned with the manner I'd like to sadistically torture them, make them take painful fuckings and of course the way I want to kill them. Are their eyes expressive. Can I see the right amount of fear, pain and pleasure on their face. If I were to take them into the woods and stake them out spread eagle on the ground. Would they trust me or fear me? When I pour honey all over their naked body, then piss on them will they worry about their fate. As day turns to night and I'm in a hide two hundred yards from them can I hear their begging screams? When the first bear or cougar approaches will I sight it up for a kill shot or will I wait for it to attack the helpless prey? I think of all of the times I've enjoyed this game. Of course in the end the wild thing always dies but only after ripping apart the flesh of the prey. When I kneel over them, sometimes having to roll the dead off their bodies, they beg me save them or to kill them. So far I've always done the later. With Fem I'm not so sure. Maybe we could make a life together, at least for a while. Oh I know that someday I would kill her. She knows that.
I came out of my daydream to find Fem with her hands on my zipper. "You have a hard on," she said. "let me take care of that for you." She pulled my cock into her mouth and drove face first down the long shaft. I could feel the head pop into her throat. She gagged a little then pulled up. "Love giving road head," she laughed. I drove while she sucked. About a mile out from Mr Hill's I slammed her head balls deep and held her down until I had shot a heavy load of cum down her throat. Moving back into the passenger seat she swirled her tongue around the inside of her mouth and then after gulping down my cum and straightening her hair, she said. "I've got to tell you something." I nodded. "You know how expensive tags are for relatives."
I nodded again. "Everybody wants to kill at least one family member so they cost a lot."
"I didn't have enough money to pay for my sister-in-laws tags in full, so I had to barter a little," she admitted.
"What did you have to do blow the guy at the licensing counter?" I laughed.
"No, not that. Well yeah I did blow him but that's not the important part." She continues " I had to sign away my exempt status for the final hour of purge night. I am prey right now."
"Fuck, that's the most dangerous time," I explained. "Who else knows?"
"I'm sure Mr Hill knows, plus the licensing guy, plus whoever they told." she said.
"Okay, Mr Hill you might have to take up the ass but be careful he's tricky, remember when he fucked and gutted that TV reporter while she though he was just demonstrating his equipment for her on a live broadcast," she nodded understanding. "The others, I don't know, being with me should help, but who knows. Here keep this in your hand at all times," I handed her a pistol.
We unloaded the prey and checked in with Mr Hill. We had made it with less then 15 minutes to spare. I went to the back to get Max. The live prey in adjoining cages blew him kisses and waved goodbyes. I figured he had fucked most of them. Returning to the front of the shop we could hear shouts and men circled around cheering on something. A break in the circle revealed Fem on hands and knees with Mr Hill fucking her ass. He pulled his cock out of her and spewed cum all over her back. I assumed he didn't want his DNA found in her. He motioned for the licensing guy to have a turn. The guy approached her from the front his cock in one hand, a knife in the other. He shoved his dick into her mouth and raised the knife about to stab her as soon as he came. "Max, take," I ordered.
Max launched at the guy slamming into him, sending them both tumbling over and over. Max scrambled to his feet first and ran over to attack the guy some more but it was obvious that he had rolled over on his knife and was dead, blade to the heart. "Halt," I yelled. Max came toward Fem and I and positioned himself between us in case of anymore trouble.
"Got a problem Hunter," Mr Hill said as cum dripped from his semi hard cock. "One of your breeders is 1% Native American. Off limits."
"What? How could that be?" I pleaded.
"Check her tattoo, Indians have them on the bottom of their tongue." he said. "It's all right there. You need one more."
"Tattoo?" I looked at Fem.
"Sorry Hunter, I fucked up," she said. "I must have released a white girl by mistake and sent this one to you. I'm so sorry."
"Fuck," I shouted. I went over my options. I needed one more tag who had my cum in them. I could fuck one of Fem's kills since I had helped her take them. But I've never liked fucking post-mortem stiffs. It would be almost impossible to cum in one in the short time we had left until dawn, plus it would lower my score.
"Five minutes until end of purge," Mr Hill announced.
"Tag me," Fem said as she pushed the pistol into my hand. "You don't have another option. Your cums already in my belly." She grab my head and pulled me in for a long, deep kiss. Her tongue was down my throat, I stuck three fingers of my left hand up her pussy. I found her G spot and rubbed. She broke off the kiss and moved my right hand until the pistol barrel pressed against her forehead, right between her eyes. "Do it now. Just promise to EAT ME PLEASE."
She squirted on my fingers. "Look at me," I said. She opened her eyes. I saw the look that gets my cock hard. A mixture of Excitement, Fear and Lust, I pulled the trigger, her dead body slumped to the floor. "Sorry, Hunter," Mr Hill said.
"Fuck You, Mr.Hill." I replied.
"C'mon Max," My dog and I left the building.
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