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I robbed him of fundamental human rights just like he did to others. Karma is a bitch.

“This is what happens when you think you have the power to tell a woman what she can do. Did you tell her that her dress was too short or she looks too slutty?” I say, getting to my feet.

I start skipping around the man; it’s become my new thing.

I love how their eyes fill with regret, fear, and fury. Knowing they can feel and think what they want, but I will always be the one in control.

Killing makes me feel alive, like I’m not just the little girl who was under a man and helpless.

I stop skipping as Sean glances over at me, somewhat annoyed. I don’t see why he has to be here, in fact, neither of them do. When I kill, I usually do it on my own. I focus better when I do.

I bring myself back to the man’s height. Unfortunately, I’m only small.

I bring the knife to his throat, cutting him in one swift motion. I do it again and again as red blood splatters across my face and the floor, and his head falls forward. Then, to my surprise, his head falls right into my lap. What the actual fuck is wrong with these two?

“Seriously, when did we discuss cutting his head off?” My eyebrow narrows toward Tobias, who is just standing there, covered in blood with the chainsaw still turned on happily, not like he just cut someone’s head off. And I’m the crazy one here.

“Sorry, the voices told me too. Sometimes they override me.” He turns the chainsaw off as I get to my feet again, standing back to look at the mess.

I can hear loud, deep footsteps coming toward me.

I don’t have to turn around to know it’s Jessie and he’s pissed.

Before he can flip me around, I spit out.

“Before you give me some half-ass threat, Tobias made most of the mess so if you’re going to force anyone to suck your dick it should be him. ”

Why did that turn me on so much?

Would I like to see them play with each other? Fuck yes!

“Woah, did our Angel just tell me she wants to watch some guy-on-guy action? You ask, you shall receive.” I know I should be excited, which I am, but when there is a man’s body with no head and he did it on the floor right in front of you, it’s kind of off-putting.

There is no way in hell I will pick that up.

I’m crazy, but I haven’t gotten to that level yet. Yet being very vague.

Sean moves forward, taking me to the couch where we both sit.

“Angel, I want you to play with yourself while you watch us,” Jessie says, moving toward Tobias. Turning him around, their lips crash into each other, heating my body.

I slide up on the couch, removing my sweatpants covered in blood with no knickers on. I spread my legs, feeling my slit and how wet I already am.

Jessie removes his belt, throwing it on the floor and pushing his jeans down to his feet. He pulls out his thick cock, already hard and dripping pre-cum from the tip.

I lick my lip, wishing I was having a taste, but something tells me this will be far more enjoyable.

“You made a mess, so it’s only fair you take me. Don’t make me have to force you,” he growls toward Tobias, who comes forward, dropping to his knees. His hard erection outlines his jeans as he plays with himself through his pants; he opens his mouth, letting Jessie thrust in.

Oh fuck, I was right. This is so fucking hot.

“Fuck, just like that, take me all the way,” he says, and Tobias takes him whole, not wasting any time.

My fingers slip into my pussy as I press one finger inside then another, watching Jessie fuck Tobias’ mouth.

My other hand takes my tits, my hard nipples, and my fingers. I press and pinch, turning myself on more from the pain.

I catch a glance at Sean, who is now fisting his hard cock beside me.

“Fuck, Angel, look how turned on you are. Would you like me to fuck him?”

Who would I be to say no?

“Yes, please fuck him. It’s so goddamn hot,” I whimper, taking a third finger, faster this time.

I throw my head back, but lift it again when Tobias is bent over the dead man’s body and stripped of his pants.

Jessie takes his finger toward the now dead body soaking up some of the blood, as he brings his finger toward Tobias' ass.

“We gotta get you nice and ready to take me. Relax for me, baby,” he says as Tobias does just that, and Jessie's finger slides in, and a groan leaves Tobias’s lips

“That’s it, ride my finger, show me how desperate you are for my cock.”

“Fuck, anyone would think you were a desprate whore for your foster brother’s cock inside of you again. Are you?” Fuck, there is no way this is real life, because what did I do to deserve all of this?

“Yes, I want you inside of me,” Tobias says, his heart pounding as Jessie's finger starts pumping faster in and out.

A minute or so later, the room is filled with moans from all of us. It’s a sound I never want to stop hearing.

“Goddamnit, fuck me already.” Tobias scowls.

Jessie moves his hand around his neck, choking him.

“Fuck, so desprate for my cock. Beg me. Tell me how much you need me inside of you.”

“Jessie, if you don’t put your cock inside my ass, I’ll ask Sean to do it.” That's all Jessie needed before he gives him no warning and thrusts into him. Tobias takes his hand, fisting his cock while he gets fucked at the back entrance.

“You like this, Angel? Watching me fuck him rough and hard?” Jessie asks, taking his hand and choking Tobias hard for a second.

He may turn blue or pass out.

Sean moans,as Jessie and Tobias moan at the same time. Jessie thrusts harder, not letting him get a second of release until Tobias is fisting his cock, spilling his cum over the man’s dead body.

All that does is make me fuck myself harder.

Feeling the orgasm in the pit of my stomach, my legs visibly shake as I try to stop myself from cumming so early.

Fuck, I’m like a horny teenager just finding out how to masturbate.

That moment you try on yourself what you saw on a porn video, just to find out it’s fake, but then you find that your fingers can give you an earth-shattering orgasm and men are not needed.

Unless, of course, they are mine. Then they are, because how the hell do I find new men to fuck me over a dead body without getting admitted to a mental hospital?

Someone crazy wouldn’t recognise that was what a crazy person would do. Would they?

I try to stop myself, but I’m too turned on to last any longer.

I slouch down the couch, letting my legs rest a little as my pussy pulses and stiffens around my fingers as I cum. My legs shake and my vision becomes a little blurry but I open back up to see Sean cumming right after me, squirting his cum all over his stomach.

Our eyes snare each other, full of desire and the need for more.

But we are both taken to the other two while Jessie pulls out of Tobias, spilling his load all over his back and not letting him move.

Jessie looks at me with a worried look. I’m not stable enough to walk, still coming down from my high.

“Come clean him up, Angel.” Fuck, okay, I didn’t think this could get any hotter.

I wobble over, kneeling as I take my tongue, tracing the patch with his cum. I lick every single drop, devouring his salty load.

I felt empty when I got here, and now, I feel so full.

Then I’m taken to the dead body, covered in Tobias’ cum, and I will not be licking them even if I have limits and I have reached them.

I can’t see us getting home tonight, so after I let them clean up and move the body, I jump in a hot shower, washing the blood and smell of sex away. I finish with a fresh pair of fluffy PJs sitting by the wood fire built and lit by Sean.

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