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Saturday, July 31, 2004

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THE VOLLEY GUN



I love shooting the bitches, I get off as the bullets punch through
their bodies, the thunk sound of the strikes is sweet music. I always
wanted to have my own firing squad but there was no way I could find a half
dozen men to pull the triggers so I fucked around with shotguns and
automatic weapons but it just wasn't the same. Then one day things
changed. Ever heard of a volley gun? Probably not, most people haven't. I
think mine is the first one to be built in a long time. Seven single shot
.410 gauge shotguns, mounted on a frame, each one able to be aimed
separately and all fired by solenoids on the triggers. Add a laser for
aiming and a remote button or timer to fire it and you have a firing squad.
As I also like to watch as the riddled body falls to the ground to twitch
and bleed and gasp out the last seconds of life I added a set of automatic
release wrist cuffs opened by the same signal that fires the gun. Now all
I needed was a condemned whore to test it on.

Finding a whore was easy as the highway passing my ranch was always used
by little bitches making their way to L.A. to find fame and fortune and a
short drive was enough to pick up a hitchhiker or two. Of course I don't
limit myself to just shooting but also enjoy a wide range of activities
with the doomed sluts that fall into my hands. The unfortunate one who
would test my new toy followed in the bloody footprints of many before her
and would be followed by many more before I was done. I was so excited by
the thought of using the gun that she was spared the worst of my play as I
limited myself to a hurried rape and just a few slashes with a whip to
teach her who's boss.

Part of the fun is allowing them to know that in a short while there
will be soft lead slugs entering and destroying their bodies and then
letting them hang and wait. The cuffs are high and spread apart to
discourage movement but can be adjusted for height to fit each target.
They used to be released by the sound of the shot but often held on just a
bit too long. The whole idea is to allow the body to slam back against the
wall and rebound to fall freely. There will not be time for even an
unconscious body to fall before the slugs arrive but there will be nothing
to interfere with the action after the hits. The shot pattern is set so
five will impact in a loose circle in the chest while two hit below and to
each side of the bellybutton, I know that with five hits to the heart and
lungs the belly shots are meaningless but I like it and after all that is
all that matters.

Anyway this cunt is led in chains and blindfolded to the wall and cuffed
into position. All other restraints are removed as well as the blindfold.
She watches as I load and aim the gun, the ruby red laser spot dances over
her tits and belly until I am pleased. She has figured out the reason she
is where she is and starts to beg and cry in a useless attempt to save her
life. She offers herself as a slave [as if she wasn't already one] and
offers to do anything for or to me but I am doing exactly what I wish to be
doing anyway. All is ready, each barrel is loaded with a solid slug almost
one half inch across and made of pure lead, the gun is aimed and cocked. I
check the video cameras and the VCRs, one last check and I remove the
remote control from its resting place and walk closer to her.

In response to her questions and pleas I tell her that when I am ready
the world will end for her, end with thunder and fire and the feeling of
things punching large holes in her soft tender body, end as the impacts
drive the breath from her lungs, end as her blood and flesh spray into the
air, end as the ground rises up to meet her, and end as her shattered
organs struggle to function and fail to support her life any longer. We
stand, she begging and pleading and crying, me enjoying the sights and
sounds. She isn't a beauty but is a fine healthy girl, large framed, broad
shouldered, wide hips, tits just a bit small for the well muscled body,
soft pubic hair over a cunt that is just between a young girl's slit and a
woman's sex organ. Her legs are quivering as the strain begins to show.
It has dawned on her that I am toying with her and down deep the hope grows
that just maybe this is all a game and that she is not really going to die
here. I allow it to take root just for a minute , then I rip it out and
stamp on it by lifting the remote to where she can see it and the purpose
of the small box sinks in. She watches as I flip the safety cover open and
place my thumb on the red button. Her NOOOOOOO is overridden by the long
boom as seven barrels spit their loads of death across the short space.
Red blossoms burst from her skin as the impact slams her back. A spray of
blood, flesh, and bone join the splinters of wood torn free from the wall
by the slugs. Free to fall she recoils as the elasticity of her body
pushes her away from the wall. Her arms start to drop and the sturdy legs
no longer have the ability to support her. Her rebound becomes a fall as
she moves farther from the wall and she twists as she goes down. She lands
on her left elbow and the bone breaks, the end poking through the skin but
it is unnoticed as her body comes to rest on it's side. I can see the
blasted craters where the soft lead exited and a glance at the wall shows a
pattern of blood splashed holes to match. In spite of the horrible damage
she still lives, air and blood move in and out of the holes as she
struggles for air and life, red bubbles form and pop to the accompaniment
of soft gurgles and wheezes. Somewhere she finds the strength to move but
it a feeble effort at best and only manages to turn herself onto her back.
Her eyes accuse me of masterminding this and blame me for the ruin
that once was a healthy young girl. I loose control and drop to rape her
one last time, the blood that smears us means nothing as I hurry to enter
her before she leaves forever. My face is close to hers and my prick is
buried in her when she loses the battle, the shudder that passes through
her body sends me into a spasm of delight and it is all over.

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Thursday, July 29, 2004

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Tuesday, July 27, 2004

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Judy Tries It Out (MF,prostitution)
by Philip Harris

Judy nervously took her place at the end of the line of
girls waiting across the street from the Hamburg police
station. The other girls all looked at her, a stranger,
with unfriendly eyes. Judy was careful to stand exactly
five feet to the left of the nearest girl, and exactly in
line with them, and exactly three feet back from the
sidewalk.

As the first man approached, Judy readied herself to step
forward, but at the last moment she lost her nerve. The
girl to her right seized the initiative, stepping exactly
one big step forward and saying "Sie m�gen mich?," Do you
like me?, to the man. He nodded his head no, and as she
stepped back into line the next girl stepped forward an
asked the same question.

The man paused farther down the line, to speak with one of
the girls, who answered him. Judy could only make out his
reply of "Zu viel," Too much. The girl said something
else. He answered, "gut," okay, and the two of them walked
off together. Judy moved to the right as the line closed
on the newly-vacated space.

"Do you like me?" the girl to Judy's right said suddenly.
Judy hadn't even seen the customer coming. From his
clothes he was obviously American. The "Do you like me's"
continued down the line, but nobody got this customer.

Seeing another potential customer, Judy stepped forward and
said, "Do you like me?" but the other girls laughed. He
was obviously a German. Judy was pulled roughly backward
by the next girl, who stepped forward with her "Sie m�gen
mich?" He accepted whatever she had offered, and they
walked away together quickly.

In the next twenty or thirty minutes Judy learned how to
step forward aggressively, speak her greeting, and then
step backward promptly if the prospect didn't reply
favorably. She also learned only to approach men who made
eye contact with her. Those who kept their eyes straight
as they walked passed the line of girls, weren't
approached.

After nearly an hour of rejections Judy was beginning to
think she was a failure at her new, temporary trade. She
was now near the middle of the line. Other girls had
joined at the end. The line held girls of many ages. Some
were certainly too young. Others were pretending to be.

"Wieviel?" the man said. For a moment Judy was speechless.
He'd asked her, "How much?"

"F�nfzig Euros," Judy answered, speaking from rote,
imitating what she'd overheard other successful girls say.
She had no idea how much or how little money that might be.

"Ja gut," he answered, words that Judy recognized meant
that he'd just agreed to be her price.

"Um, I don't speak any German," Judy told him as they
walked up the Reeperbahn.

"Ich verstehe nicht Englisch," he replied. Judy could only
guess that he'd told her he didn't understand English.

"Wieviel ohne Schutz?" he then asked. Judy shook her head
no, to indicate that she didn't understand him. "Ich
w�nsche Sie ohne ein condom," he then said.

"Yes," Judy said, nodding her head in agreement, "yes,
please let's use a condom."

Judy took him to the small room that she'd rented for the
evening. The room door didn't lock, and inside were only a
mid-sized bed and a small wash basin. The window curtain
was thin, tattered, and didn't close to cover the whole
window. She pulled on the cord, and the whole window shade
crashed to the floor. It was starting to get dark, and
Judy could see directly into the window of the next
building, where a man and woman were watching television.

"Hier ist es," Judy's customer said, handing her a 50 Euro
note. Judy wasn't sure if she was supposed to give back
change or not, so she just tucked the note into her purse,
pulling out a wrapped condom.

"Kein condom," he said, shaking his head no.

"This is the only kind I have," Judy apologized.

"Nein," he said.

Oh, Judy knew that nein meant no. No condom. That wasn't
what she wanted to agree too, but she was handicapped by
her limited knowledge of the language.

"Okay," she said, not knowing anything else she could say.
Judy pulled her sundress off her body. She which was
completely bare beneath. His hands were on her breasts
before she was even naked.

"Oh you like those!" Judy teased pleasantly. "Oh, no,
gently," she urged, as he stuck a rough finger up into her.
"Ah, ah, okay, okay. Like this," she said, taking his hand
with hers and guiding his fingers to more gentle action.
"Yes, okay, that's good," she said.

"No teeth," she pleaded, gently pushing his head from her
breast. He'd bitten her nipple. He reached out and
pinched her nipple sharply, grinning.

"Yes, yes, that's too rough," she said, stepping backward
as he reached out again. She pinched her own nipple,
carefully, and then mimed being hurt.

But he paid no attention to Judy's pleas. He was much
stronger than her, and so she simply had to submit to his
rough handling when he pulled her back to him. She started
undressing him, wanting to get something softer than his
finger inside her. His finger felt like sandpaper.

He sat down on the bed, and in an instant he surprised Judy
by picking her up and turning her upside down over his
knee, and then ramming a thick finger deep into her butt
hole. Judy almost scream in alarm, but at the last moment
she managed to turn her scream into a false squeal of
pleasure for him.

"OH-, m�gen Sie dieses?" he said. He pulled his finger out
and rammed it back into her hard, several times. His
other, very calloused hand, reached beneath her and took
her right breast.

Judy squirmed off of his finger and dropped to her knees
between his legs, unzipping his pants, pulling down his
boxers, and taking his cock into her mouth as quickly as
she could. She wanted to get his mind onto other things.

That worked. His cock rose almost immediately. He grunted
some noises, but Judy wasn't sure if he was giving
directions in German or simply expressing pleasure.

Okay, Judy thought, bobbing her head in his lap and making
deliberately loud slurping sounds, so this is how to get
control of a man. With her hands on him, she had more
control than when he'd been handling her. His cock was
bigger than any those of any boyfriends she'd had. She
couldn't get it all into her mouth, so she licked its
length and stroked her fingers along it. Like a fat German
sausage, she thought. Yes, she had control of everything
now. She still had the condom in one of her hands, so she
tore the wrapper with her teeth.

"Kein condom. Kein condom," he said, but she put the
condom into her mouth, and then used her lips and tongue to
unroll it onto his cock.

He was still sitting up on the side of the bed, so she put
her hand on his chest and pushed him firmly backward,
feeling a little guilty when she heard his head clonk
against the far wall, but that didn't seem to bother the
big doofus. All of his feeling was in his cock now, Judy
figured.

She mounted him then, climbing up onto the bed, over him,
and guiding his cock between her legs and into her with her
hand as she lowered herself down into a sitting position
over him. Judy lifted her hands and placed them behind her
head, holding her hair up. She deliberately bounced her
breasts for him as she slid up and down on his cock, giving
him a strip show and a fuck, all in one. He moaned
enthusiastically. Each time Judy dropped herself onto him
it was with nut-crushing force; she smiled at the secret
thought of squishing the cum out of his balls.

"Ich cumming, ich cumming," he said, and Judy didn't need
to know his language in order to understand him. She
reached between her legs and brought herself off with some
quick fingering while he was still solid inside her.

Judy washed herself off quickly afterwards, by splashing
some water between her legs from the little sink. She
handed him some rough brown paper towels to clean himself
with, but she didn't touch the used condom he handed toward
her; that was his problem to deal with.

She led him down to street level, kissed him quickly on the
side of his cheek, and said "Thank you" in her sweetest
voice. As soon as he started walking away Judy checked her
watch. Thirty-eight minutes. She knew that the
experienced girls were getting back to the line in only
thirty minutes. Well, Judy thought, she was in Germany for
a two-week vacation and she had three more nights here in
Hamburg in which to improve.

-end-

More stories by Philip Harris can be found on /~pharris/.

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