Tim Burton Inspires me
I adore Tim Burton’s “The Nightmare before Christmas”. It’s a fantastic, witty, and sexy movie….Now the movie plays on a loop on my DVD player; the movie is going to be the soundtrack to my evening’s fun.
I have spent an age preparing my basement for this evening’s fun, and now after spending time and money, I have the perfect play pen; Sound proofed for that bit of extra fun.
“Nightmare” plays on the flat screen as I start my Sally’s nightmare.
Her perfect porcelain young body is strapped down on the heavy oak table that sits in the middle of the basement, and while she is straining against her rope bonds her fragile frame is no match for the bindings. Spread in an X, her legs are wide open exposing her hairless cunt.
“My rag doll….” I lean down and smell her skin. My hands are roaming her lily white skin, groping her small breast and smooth pussy mound.
“Plee..a..se…stop…” She speaks in a tiny soft voice like a church mouse that is afraid of waking the dead.
“It’s ok Baby…” I stroke her hair and kiss her forehead “Everything will be better soon…” With the words of comfort spoken I climb onto the Oak table, my naked form kneeling between her legs. I rape her with my eyes, and it takes all my self control not to simply ram my stiff aching cock into her, already my cock is drooling precum, but I know I have to deny myself the pleasure for now.
Without taking my eyes of her perfect body, I fumble around and find my knife; it’s a small sharp blade which I’ve lovingly sharpened for this perhaps.
I bring the blade up and slowly slid its cold edge over my doll’s breasts, and I am immediately rewarded with a crimson line of blood that pours from the cut. I continue my slow cutting, marking the girl with the blade.
My cock is aching, and as the blade slices I’m greeted by a scream from the girl that nearly makes me ejaculate. She screams and screams, pleading and begging me to stop, but it only makes my blade dance faster on her flesh. I cannot wait any longer and while I slice the bitch with my knife, I plunge my hard cock into her waiting Pussy.
With deep grunts I ram my cock into the tight pussy, moaning in pleasure as I force her to take every inch of my raging hard-on. She gasps as I violate her, screaming even louder as both my cock and knife violate her body. Again and again my cock pierces the girls body, ripping apart her tight little womb.
“STOP!STOP!STOP!” She screams the words like a mantra as she squirms beneath me, tears flowing down her face, but her protestations only make me violate her harder and faster, and soon with a rewarding moan I unload in her womb, filling up the little bitch with my seed.
The girl sobs, and I am sated with her flesh, but my knife still flashes over her skin.
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