The Stimulator

by Honda

 

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This is a scene from the popular snuff series titled: 'Snuff Wars'.

WARNING: This story is intended for adults only. It contains beheading and cannibalism.

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The chef was in the kitchen preparing the drinks. He had to work fast and not let the guests wait for too long. A group of women were marched into the kitchen soon afterwards followed by his assistant Ms Boulette. “I’ve brought the batch of sows for tonight’s dinner”, she announced. “What took you so long?” the chef asked her trying to hide his annoyance about her being late. “One of the volunteers was stuck in traffic and did not show up on time. I tried to wait for her a little longer,” she told him. “Did she finally show up?” he wanted to know. “She still hadn’t shown up when I left, but I have left her a message telling her to report here directly. ”, she told him. “At least you got the rest of them here.” he replied. “Next time, make sure to assemble the volunteers an hour earlier to avoid any delays.” he suggested, “And one more thing. What’s the name of that bitch?” he asked her. “Her name is Sharon”, she replied. Without asking any further questions he went back to work and lifted the dust covers from the DrinkMasterTM. It was a brilliant machine designed to turn a woman into a gushing wine barrel. Normally, the lucky girl would kneel inside it and would get a good fucking first before her head is severed and her blood is collected into the barrel underneath. The fucking would increase the heartbeat and blood circulation so that the blood would be gushing out of the neck much quicker. However, there was not enough time left for the chef to fuck each of the women prior to their decapitation.

Luckily he was a proud owner of the Stimulator4000TM. This handy little device, which looked like a big vibrator was very useful when, pressed for time. It was simply a successful fusion of a jackhammer and a cattle prod. Its application was very easy and it only required to be inserted into either the vagina or asshole of the waiting woman and then switched on. Once activated it would act like a very powerful vibrator with the force of a jackhammer while also emitting powerful electric charges inside. The result was more than satisfactory. In only seconds after activation it could make any woman starting to jerk and convulse with either pleasure or in terrible agony depending on the power settings.

The chef had prepared the DrinkMasterTM for use in no time and his assistant Miss Boulette had ordered the women to line up for their decapitation. They lined up in a nice straight line as they were told and one after the other they approached the DrinkMasterTM and knelt down into it. Every time one of the women was ready, the chef guided her into the DrinkMasterTM and secured her. Then he inserted the Stimulator4000TM into the cunt or asshole and activated it. After about one minute of stimulation with the Stimulator4000TM he would pull the trigger on the DrinkMasterTM and turn the once living woman kneeling in the DrinkMasterTM into a gushing fountain of tasty red blood, which was then collected in a barrel underneath.

When the chef had finished decapitating all the women in the queue, Sharon finally arrived. She was out of breath and gasping for air on arrival. It was obvious that she had run in order to get there. He looked at the time and noticed that even though he had started late, he was still on schedule and even had a little more time left to do her properly. Ms Boulette instructed Sharon to strip naked and place her clothes in the disposal bin. Once she was stripped completely naked, the chef guided her into the DrinkMasterTM where she knelt down like all the rest of the other women before her. The chef secured her inside so that she wasn’t able to move at all. Then he stepped in front of her and told her to open her mouth wide. She was then gagged with his throbbing hard cock. He fucked her deep into the throat and nearly snuffed her by asphyxiation. When he was close to coming he quickly pulled out and rushed to the other side of the DrinkMasterTM and forced his cock into Sharon’s tight asshole. Even though she had been very aroused by the blowjob, she still felt a lot of pain when he roughly shoved his big swollen member into her tight little ass. Soon after sodomising her he came spurting lots of cum into her anal caves. When he had finished relieving himself, Ms Boulette handed him the Stimulator4000TM. He switched it to maximum pain level and positioned it at Sharon’s pussy entrance. Then she slowly pushed it in letting her feel the cold steel of the device slide into her wet pussy. Once it was fully embedded in her he turned it on and she experienced her worst pain she had ever felt. Waves of pain rippled through her whole body one after the other starting from her most intimate areas inside her pussy and spreading all over the rest of her body.

While Sharon was experiencing these very painful shockwaves combined with the most brutal hammering inside her pussy, Ms Boulette approached the front side of the DrinkMasterTM and caressed her tear strained face. Then she kissed her on her mouth. It was the most sensual kiss she had ever had and she would have enjoyed it much more if it were not for the Stimulator4000TM in her pussy distracting her from that pleasure. Then when the two women had finished kissing, the chef approached and gave Sharon a kiss on her cheek and then pulled the lever. The blade dropped swiftly severing Sharon’s head. It was instantly pulled up and out of the way of her gushing neck by the pulley mechanism of the DrinkMasterTM. Ms Boulette collected the head and carefully placed it onto a table in the back of the kitchen where all the other heads had been collected.

“Get the barrels ready”, the chef told his assistant. “I’ll check on the roasts. The meat should be ready by now”, he informed her. Ms Boulette prepared the barrels and called some of the waitresses to roll them out into the dining room for serving.

For more depravity read the whole Snuff Wars series.

 

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