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Years ago I picked up a long legged, skinny blonde with perky tits at a club. She made it known that she was a pain slut. We went to a hotel where I stripped her and started slapping her around. No need for restraints she leaned into every blow. Throwing the whore down onto the bed I choked her with one hand and shoved the other up her cunt. At one point she reached down and pulled the hand out of her cunt, rolled over onto her belly and worked my fist into her asshole. I punched her ass then took her bowling, thumb up her ass, fingers in twat. She wanted to be assfucked so I let her grab my c… Read more

The horsecock was laying the wood to her. His BBC was larger then most of the donkeys dicks she had fucked as a teen on her uncles farm. He had shoved it down her throat but its girth prevented much satisfaction. Pounding her pussy caused her to squirt which in turn made the cock slick enough to fit in her ass. He was behind her with a mirror facing her. She saw the pain/pleasure in her eyes. He looked determined to do maximum damage with his weapon. She only ever allowed a man to three hole her one time. After a huge anal orgasm she was ready to be done with him. "Cum in my mouth," she yelled… Read more

Purge night finally arrived. I brought Max, my dog to help me control our prey and speed up the kills. I needed to be at AOC's with time to spare before end of purge. Mike/Micki greeted me at the door, inside the three women were already naked and waiting. All four of them thought their secret was the only one I was keeping that night. Max went to the women and sniffed each pussy and butt. He jumped up on Delia licking her twat. She came quickly and rolled over so Max could fuck her from behind. The others watched her getting humiliated by a dog. She screamed when he knotted. They were stuck.… Read more

President AOC was facing impeachment if she didn't call for a supplemental purge of Latina women. By excluding them from the Breeder's Purge she had sheltered herself while several of her white female political opponents were purged. Sounded fair to me and I called her to say so. This led to a marathon fucking session. That bitch is a hellcat who loves to be destroyed, abused and humiliated. She agreed because I promised that I would see to it that she was off limits for pro hunters and her guards could keep her safe from amateurs and that I would check on her before end of Purge at her wester… Read more

I stepped back from Delia and kicked her in the twat. She wanted to be a owned bitch, this is what it's like. I told Mike to fill the bathtub almost to the brim with cold water. Somewhere along the way I removed my clothes. Light the candles and poured hot wax on her cunt, tits and stomach. She could take it, I'll give the cunt that. Mike returned and indicated that the tub was full. I pulled Delia away from the wall a little and straddled her, sticking my ass in her face. She started to lick my balls and tongue fuck my asshole. Felt good. I told Mike to lube up the two dildos. I turned around… Read more

Got a DM from a bi-couple, Delia said that they liked my profile and wondered if I ever meet with couples. She went on to say that Mike, her husband, could be involved any way I wanted. He could only watch or do fluff and clean up service. She said that she fucks him with strap on sometimes and once a man they were seeing fucked Mike's ass. As for her she wanted to be abused as hard as I liked. She kept saying that she wanted to be owned. Didn't want me to hold back. As if. They live in SoCal and travel to Phoenix often. Next trip was scheduled for the following weekend. I agreed to meet them… Read more

A week later at the Annual Purge Night Awards Dinner I learned that I didn't win 1st place in this years Purge, even though I had the high score by three points. The rules read that hunters may kill "a" partner if that partner is deemed to be detrimental to the hunt. Mr Hill ruled 'a partner' means one partner and since I killed two I would be docked 5 points and finish second. Oh well, there's always next year. He did make me up a nice plate of my prey including Fem's vagina which I ate down to the pelvic bone. President AOC gave a speech that nobody in the room understood but most wanted to… Read more

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. Mo… Read more

We drove to the race track. After more than an hour we had seen barns and stables and exercise tracks and lots of other hunters but very little prey. I only needed three more tags and my balls needed time to reload so I wasn't worried yet. "Let's try over there," Fem pointed to what appeared to be a lone building containing a stable. It was set off from all other buildings so it was worth a try. We got out and approached. We could see some lights on inside. We climbed a set of stairs to the 2nd story. Creeping silently we could hear voices below us on the main floor. "Go on, bitch. Suck that b… Read more

Leaving Dolcett Land We didn't speak until we were passed thru the west gate. "Never say I don't take you anywhere interesting," I laughed. "Fuck you, asshole. I thought he was going to put me in that fucking guillotine," she screamed. "Chop my goddamn head off." "I admit for a second there I wasn't sure," I told her. "But he didn't. How did you get that bitch to nutt so fast?" "Maybe I'll show you someday," she licked her lips. "Assuming you don't get me killed tonight." We smelled the horseshit before we could see the race track and the entrance of Westbrook Village. Lots of people were… Read more

"Hey Bart. Can you give me a one night pass to cross your land. I've got six breeder's to tag and I'm running out of time," I said. "Supposed to be good hunting over by the race track, but going all the way around and back before dawn will be impossible." "Damn Hunter that's above my pay grade," Bart replied. "Because we know you I can clear you to the Feast Grounds but only the big man can approve that kind of pass." "Okay, thanks Bart." "Make sure she know how to behave. Alright?" Bart said while lifting the barrier. "WTF" Fem shouted. "Shut up," I yelled at her and drove forward. "Now… Read more

"Where are you going to leave your dog." she asked. "Mr Hill has some cages in the back where they keep the live prey. He'll be safe there, Mr. Hill only butchers humans." I told her. "Let me hunt with you?" she asked. You need a partner, you know I can hunt. Please. Taking my sister-in-law was the most fun I've ever had. C'mon?" "You don't have any tags," I reminded her. "I won't hunt your trophies but I"m allowed to take breeder's just like everybody else tonight," she said. "I'll help you fill your tags and I'll have some fun. I'll even take the hairy ones. What do you say?" I thought… Read more

It's was a long ways back to Mr Hill's. The street weren't as crowded now. Non-prey were still partying, a lot of the prey had been purged by now. Heard barking, howling and screams of both please and pain coming from the back of the truck. I pulled up in Mr Hill's parking lot, got out, opened the bed door. Max was trying feverishly to pull his cock out of the Mom's ass. He had knotted as usual. She looked to be about half dead. Her body jerking and flopping around in pain. "Get this fucking breast out of my ass before I explode," she pleaded. I climbed into the truck "Tell me where the bree… Read more

"Wait, wait, wait. wait," she shouted pushing her hands out to ward me off. "Listen, listen, listen, listen. I'm 51 years old. If I make it thru until dawn I'm protected. They will brand a off limits sign on my ass." I told her that rules are rules. She is still prey tonight. "I'm to old to have more babies, no chance of me adding to over population," she pleaded. Like I cared. I'm a hunter not a Green New Dealer. In season I hunt. Bird, big game, anything, Humans are my favorite. "Bitch, shut up and bend over." "I could help you haul these bodies to your truck. I'll blow you and your dog.… Read more

We drove east. The streets were full of Black and Brown women, Asians and Native Americans too. Wearing nothing or nearly nothing. Shaking ass and swinging their tits. They had no fear, they were a protected group, at least for tonight. They were dancing like strippers, making out with each other. When pickups with white women stacked in the back would drive past them they would whoop and holla. "Fuck you white Ho's. You get what you deserve.: I couldn't get the image of Julio being fucked by that female hunter out of my mind. I didn't care that he bottomed for her, hell I like it when a girl… Read more

"What are you dumb bitches doing out on the street? Don't you know it's the Purge? Unlucky for you two we have tags for each of you" "Not for me asshole," the dark haired one said." I'm not a breeder." She lifted her short skirt and showed a brand on her ass indicating that her tubes had been tied. "Okay," I said. "What about the blonde?" "She's my tag, get away from her" the dark haired bitch yelled. "Your tag? This is Fuck Kill Eat. How are you going to prove the fuck part" "I squirt in her mouth and when Mr Hill cuts her open on his meat band saw from twat to the top of her head then hangs… Read more

10 years in the future. By mandate of President AOC as part of the Green New Deal to save the environment of New York and California, the only states where votes count anymore, and to thin over population now and in the future and to provide needed protein after the slaughter of all cattle to reduce green house gas. A dust to dawn Purge of fertile white women ages 21 to 51 will begin at 6 pm and continue until dawn. Hunters must obtain licenses and tags. Pricing will vary. Youngest and leanest are at a premium. All breeders must be delivered to Mr. Hill's butcher shop for inspection in a fr… Read more