BigBruce420
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SPLASH! The cold water hit Jessica Alba’s face and startled her into consciousness. She was bound by ropes to a chair in the middle of a dimly lit room. “W-w-where am I?” the frightened starlet asked. “Relax Jessica, this will all be over soon enough.” The voice was oddly comforting, and yet she recognized it from somewhere. Her grogginess would not allow her to recall how she had ended up in this place, or who this man holding her captive was. “You are in my basement” the voice told her. “The door leading out is padlocked and I have the only key, we are beneath 2 feet of concrete all around us, there is no use screaming or trying to run.”
“Who are you? Why are you doing this? P-p-please just let me go.”
“I’m a big fan of yours Jessica, but you don’t seem to appreciate your fans, you act like we should worship you, but it is us who made you who you are.”
“Listen.” Jessica said. “I’ll sign autographs for you, and give you all the money you want, please just don’t hurt me.”
“Jessica, sweetheart, I don’t think you understand.” Her captor remained very calm, yet assertive. “I don’t want money or autographs. I want you. I have been studying you, and I know your dark fantasies. You can pretend to be scared, but I’m willing to bet your pussy is on fire under those tight jeans. You walk around like you’re hot shit, acting like a snob to all your fans. What you need, and what you crave is someone to put you in your place…for good.”
It was all true, what he was saying. Her pussy was soaking wet. Deep down she had fantasies that even she judged herself for having. But she was a strong person, she tried to save face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about” she said. “Just let me go, I promise not to call the cops.”
He laughed. He then stepped out of the darkness, right in front of her. It all came back to her. She met him at the club an hour earlier. He offered to buy her a drink, she thought he was cute so she accepted. That was the last she remembered. He walked around her, stopping behind her chair. He places his hands on her shoulders and she could feel the power in his grip. He massaged her shouldered and she could feel his strength, but he did not hurt her. He spoke to her as he continued to kneed her tense shoulders, “You see Jessica, I know things about you that no one else knows, things you’re too afraid to tell even your most intimate of friends. I’ve had your internet tapped for months, and I’ve seen the sort of fetish sites you visit. You are a dirty girl, and I am going to give you everything you have dreamed of.” As she got lost in the massage, she began to think of the dirty sites she visited. Sites about girls being treated like meat, like trash whores. It turned her on to think of herself, a princess in the eyes of Hollywood, turned into a gutter slut. Suddenly a slight moan escaped her mouth as she began to enjoy the massage a little more than she’d like to let on.
The hands left her shoulders and she felt alone, she instantly missed him. A moment later he was standing in front of her again, this time with a pistol in his hand. She began to squirm in her chair. “Please no! Don’t hurt me! I-I-I’ll suck your cock if you’ll let me go!” At this point her pussy was so wet it was making a spot in the crotch of her tight jeans. She had fantasized about this kind of ordeal happening countless times, but had never had the nerve to act out any of her fantasies.
“Suck my cock ey? You’ll do more than that Miss Alba, but it’s a start.” With that he untied her from the chair, but left her hands and feet tied together. Instinctually she got down on her knees before him as he unzipped and dropped his pants. As he unleashed his monster cock her eyes widened. “Oh my GOD!” she blurted out. She had never seen anything so monstrously beautiful in all her life. Ten inches long and four inches thick, it hung there in perfect form; she instantly fell in love with it. She scooted up to him still on her knees and he held his cock out for her in his right hand. Her captor could see the lust in her eyes as she lovingly planted a wet kiss right on the head of his throbbing member. She kissed his perfect specimen from head to shaft, all the way to his low-hanging balls. She took each of his testicles in her mouth and marinated it with her saliva. He now let out a small groan.
Becoming more bold, she spoke up. “Could you untie my hands, I would love to hold your beautiful cock.” At this point her kidnapper took control, “My name is BRUCE bitch! But you, you can refer to me as Sir or Master, if you don’t call me by the proper name, you will be SEVERLY punished.” His harsh tone only increased her lust, “Please let me hold your dick Sir, I NEED it.” He knew his dominance over her was being cemented, so he decided to untie just her hands so she could further enjoy pleasing him.
With her hands freed, she brought them up to hold his dick while she opened her mouth wide to take as much as she could. She used both fists to force feed his huge horse cock to herself. Once it was 6 inches down her throat, she realized she could not take anymore and began to pull back. She bobbed back and forth on his tool three or four times before Bruce grew bored. He grabbed a handful of her hair with each hand and began to force more and more of his cock down her throat. She gagged hard at first almost puking on him, but she suppressed her gag reflex and relaxed her throat. Finally, to her disbelief, he actually had his whole penis in her esophagus. At this point he slowly pulled out, and slammed himself back down her throat. This startled her and she began to drool all over his cock and herself. Drool ran down her chin and neck and began to pool up in her cleavage, soaking her white halter top with her spit. She made the sluttiest gagging sounds he had ever heard. “MMMmmmmm” she would moan in between her gags, letting him know how much she loved being skull fucked by her new master. When her throat seemed sufficiently broken into, he pulled his mammoth monster out of her mouth and began slapping it against her face. He used his dick to spread her drool all over her face, slapping it against her cheeks until they turned red. “Oh god yes!” she shouted “beat my face with your cock! My face belongs to your cock!” He was so turned on he began to jerk off. Without being asked she took his left nut into her mouth and began to massage it with her soft tongue and warm mouth. She then did the same to his right nut. Finally he groaned loudly and she knew he was going to blow his load. She brought her face right in front of his piss hole, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. He shot load after load of hot cum all over her face. Rope after rope of semen landed on her forehead, cheeks, across her nose, on her chin, in her mouth and in her hair.
When he was done cumming he bent down, and untied her legs. He sat down in the seat she had been tied to and said to her “strip bitch.” She quickly got to her feet and seductively untied her halter top and removed it, revealing a sexy black lace bra. She then sexily slid off her skin tight jeans, revealing matching black lace booty-shorts. He told her to stop, get on all fours, and crawl to him like a dog. She did so obediently, and when she stopped right in front of him, he pulled out a switch-blade knife, and cut off her bra. Her beautiful C-cup breasts popped out showing her rock hard brown nipples. Bruce then sliced through her booty shorts, revealing her smooth brown ass, and her cleanly shaven pussy with just a tiny landing trip of pubic hair.
As he sat in his seat admiring the starlets beautiful body, she stared up at him with his cum still drying on her face, waiting for his next move. He had complete control of her and it was obvious to both of them she would do anything he asked. He looked into her eyes and asked “Tell me what you want Jessica.” She answered him sincerely, “I want to be a complete slut for your cock. I want your cock to own me and dominate me, I will give anything for your huge dick”.
“Would you give your life for this cock?” he asked her.
The fear returned to her voice “W-w-what do you mean sir?”
He then pulled out his pistol again and put it right up to her beautiful face. “If your last experience on this earth was a dirty hard fucking from this dick, would you die a happy slut?”
She began to think about fucking his monster cock, she thought about her dark fantasies, and knew that he knew what her dirty fetishes were. She looked into his eyes and said “Master, it would be an honor to give my life for your dick.”
He then stood and walked over to a large king sized bed against a wall of the basement. He motioned for her to follow and she did so obediently. He told her to lie on the bed, and she laid down on her back with her legs spread. He laid on top of her and began to kiss her breasts. He moved from the right to the left, then he sucked her nipples, which made her moan hard. He bit her nipples, causing her both pain and pleasure at once. He then kissed down her firm tummy, down her small landing strip and started sucking her clit. He flicked his tongue across her little button which drove her wild. He then it bit it and sucked it hard, causing her to thrash her head left and right until she finally came on his face.
He got back up and positioned his penis at the entrance of her tight brown pussy. Slowly and gently, he pushed himself into her. She let out a scream as it felt as if he were ripping her open. As much as she had been fucked in her day, never had she encountered a cock like this. When he had it all the way inside her, he gave her a moment to adjust. He wanted her to be nice and loosened up for the hard fucking he was about to give her. She looked up at him and said “I’m ready Sir; please give my pussy the abuse it deserves! Fuck me like the snobbish bitch I know I’ve been!”
He needed no further encouragement. He pulled back almost all the way out and slammed back into her pussy hard. She moaned out like a whore. He slammed into her repeatedly and unrelentingly. He was mashing up her pussy and the squishing of her wet cunt was extremely audible. “Oh GOD!” she screamed, “It IS worth it! This is the last thing I ever want to feel! Please use my pussy for as long as you can Master! Fuck me and kill me afterward, after you, nothing will ever be worth living for again!”
Now that he knew she would give herself for his cock, he wanted to make her enjoy every last second of the hard fucking. He stopped abruptly and told her to get on all fours like a good bitch. She did as instructed and he slid his dick back into her pussy with one motion. As he started slamming into her pussy doggy style, she pushed her ass back against him. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled head back hard so that she was looking back at him. She begged him to fuck her harder, like a worthless slut.
“What are you!?” he asked.
“I’m a stupid worthless fucking slut! Nothing but a hole for your cock and after that I am nothing! Use my body because it is the last time anyone will ever have it again!”
He then spit on her face and continued pounding her loosened pussy. “Please keep fucking me! I’m going to cum soon!” she shouted. With that, he stopped. “NOOOO!” she screamed. While she was begging him to fuck her more, he pulled his now soaking wet cock out of her dripping pussy and placed the head against her puckered anus. “Will you give me your ass, or do I have to take it?”
“Please, fill any hole you like Master, my entire body is yours!”
He then forced his cock all the way up her asshole, using her waterfall of pussy juice as lubricant. She took to the ass fucking like a duck takes to water. “Yes I feel so FULL! Keep fucking my slutty starlet ASS!” He did as requested and pounded away at her asshole from behind. It stretched out for his monster dick, accepting every inch of him. He then brought his hand back and took a swing, slapping her ass with all his force. “OH!” she screamed, “YES! Slap my bitch ass! Teach me a lesson!” He kept slapping her ass while he rode her like a prized pony. As he was fucking away at her, he once again reached over and got his pistol, bringing it to the side of Jessica Alba’s pretty head. Seeing the gun, her anus tightened up around his cock and she began to push back on his dick in earnest.
In one smooth motion he pulled out of her ass and slid right back into her pussy and kept pounding without missing a beat. “OH GOD YES! IM CUMMING!” Jessica Alba screamed, stilled pushing back as hard as she could with the pistol still held to her head. Once her orgasm subsided, Bruce put his dick back into her asshole and pumped her butt a few more times. He then pulled out, got off the bed and sat back in the chair. Instinctively, Jessica followed him, got on her knees and began sucking his cock, right after it came out of her own asshole. She relished in the taste of her pussy juice, asshole, and his cock all at the same time. All the while as she sucked his cock he held the pistol in her face. The gun turned her on so much that while her face was down in Bruce’s lap sucking his dick, her right hand came up to jerk off the gun as if it were a cock.
Jessica then switched her attention, wrapping her hand around Bruce’s cock and sucking the gun into her mouth, massaging it with her tongue. She was so into sucking the gun off that she was startled when Bruce stood up. “What are you doing Sir?” she asked
“I have to go to the bathroom, do you mind slut?”
“Not at all” she replied, and opened her mouth as wide as she could. He was just going to use the toilet, but since she was offering her dirty slut mouth, he figured he might as well make use. He aimed at her tits and let go of his bladder. His hot stream made her nipples hard and gave her breasts goose bumps. He then brought his stream up to her face and pissed on her face and in her mouth. She basked in his filthy juice and swallowed several mouthfuls. She got so turned on by being pissed on that she started fucking herself with Bruce’s pistol. She thrust the barrel in and out of her wet cunt, acting like a completely depraved slut in the throws of the last sexual experience of her life.
Bruce finished up and sat back down. Like a good little slut, she got right back to work sucking his cock. As she sucked him off she continued to fuck herself with the gun. “Slut, I’m going to cum soon, and making me cum this last time is literally the last thing you will ever do; so give me back the gun.” Without taking her mouth off his cock she pulled the gun from her pussy and handed it back to him.
“Suck your juices off it first.” He told her, and she brought her attention back to the pistol, sucking off her sweet pussy juices before returning to her master’s dick.
Moments later he announced that he was about to cum. She took her mouth off his cock and brought her face up to the head so he could cum on her face and in her mouth. He shot his cum, holding the gun to the side of her head. Blast after blast of hot white cum covered her already cum-dried and piss soaked face. He let a few ropes land in Jessica Alba’s mouth so she could enjoy the taste of his hot cum one last time. As his last blast of cum flew out and landed right between her eyes, she smiled and said “Thank you Master.”
“Goodbye SLUT” he replied.
BANG! The last thing that went through Jessica Alba’s slutty head was the bullet from Bruce’s gun. She dropped dead to the floor, covered in cum, piss, and her own blood. She died a happy slut, the way she had always fantasized. Now it was up to Bruce to take care of the body…
“Who are you? Why are you doing this? P-p-please just let me go.”
“I’m a big fan of yours Jessica, but you don’t seem to appreciate your fans, you act like we should worship you, but it is us who made you who you are.”
“Listen.” Jessica said. “I’ll sign autographs for you, and give you all the money you want, please just don’t hurt me.”
“Jessica, sweetheart, I don’t think you understand.” Her captor remained very calm, yet assertive. “I don’t want money or autographs. I want you. I have been studying you, and I know your dark fantasies. You can pretend to be scared, but I’m willing to bet your pussy is on fire under those tight jeans. You walk around like you’re hot shit, acting like a snob to all your fans. What you need, and what you crave is someone to put you in your place…for good.”
It was all true, what he was saying. Her pussy was soaking wet. Deep down she had fantasies that even she judged herself for having. But she was a strong person, she tried to save face. “I don’t know what you’re talking about” she said. “Just let me go, I promise not to call the cops.”
He laughed. He then stepped out of the darkness, right in front of her. It all came back to her. She met him at the club an hour earlier. He offered to buy her a drink, she thought he was cute so she accepted. That was the last she remembered. He walked around her, stopping behind her chair. He places his hands on her shoulders and she could feel the power in his grip. He massaged her shouldered and she could feel his strength, but he did not hurt her. He spoke to her as he continued to kneed her tense shoulders, “You see Jessica, I know things about you that no one else knows, things you’re too afraid to tell even your most intimate of friends. I’ve had your internet tapped for months, and I’ve seen the sort of fetish sites you visit. You are a dirty girl, and I am going to give you everything you have dreamed of.” As she got lost in the massage, she began to think of the dirty sites she visited. Sites about girls being treated like meat, like trash whores. It turned her on to think of herself, a princess in the eyes of Hollywood, turned into a gutter slut. Suddenly a slight moan escaped her mouth as she began to enjoy the massage a little more than she’d like to let on.
The hands left her shoulders and she felt alone, she instantly missed him. A moment later he was standing in front of her again, this time with a pistol in his hand. She began to squirm in her chair. “Please no! Don’t hurt me! I-I-I’ll suck your cock if you’ll let me go!” At this point her pussy was so wet it was making a spot in the crotch of her tight jeans. She had fantasized about this kind of ordeal happening countless times, but had never had the nerve to act out any of her fantasies.
“Suck my cock ey? You’ll do more than that Miss Alba, but it’s a start.” With that he untied her from the chair, but left her hands and feet tied together. Instinctually she got down on her knees before him as he unzipped and dropped his pants. As he unleashed his monster cock her eyes widened. “Oh my GOD!” she blurted out. She had never seen anything so monstrously beautiful in all her life. Ten inches long and four inches thick, it hung there in perfect form; she instantly fell in love with it. She scooted up to him still on her knees and he held his cock out for her in his right hand. Her captor could see the lust in her eyes as she lovingly planted a wet kiss right on the head of his throbbing member. She kissed his perfect specimen from head to shaft, all the way to his low-hanging balls. She took each of his testicles in her mouth and marinated it with her saliva. He now let out a small groan.
Becoming more bold, she spoke up. “Could you untie my hands, I would love to hold your beautiful cock.” At this point her kidnapper took control, “My name is BRUCE bitch! But you, you can refer to me as Sir or Master, if you don’t call me by the proper name, you will be SEVERLY punished.” His harsh tone only increased her lust, “Please let me hold your dick Sir, I NEED it.” He knew his dominance over her was being cemented, so he decided to untie just her hands so she could further enjoy pleasing him.
With her hands freed, she brought them up to hold his dick while she opened her mouth wide to take as much as she could. She used both fists to force feed his huge horse cock to herself. Once it was 6 inches down her throat, she realized she could not take anymore and began to pull back. She bobbed back and forth on his tool three or four times before Bruce grew bored. He grabbed a handful of her hair with each hand and began to force more and more of his cock down her throat. She gagged hard at first almost puking on him, but she suppressed her gag reflex and relaxed her throat. Finally, to her disbelief, he actually had his whole penis in her esophagus. At this point he slowly pulled out, and slammed himself back down her throat. This startled her and she began to drool all over his cock and herself. Drool ran down her chin and neck and began to pool up in her cleavage, soaking her white halter top with her spit. She made the sluttiest gagging sounds he had ever heard. “MMMmmmmm” she would moan in between her gags, letting him know how much she loved being skull fucked by her new master. When her throat seemed sufficiently broken into, he pulled his mammoth monster out of her mouth and began slapping it against her face. He used his dick to spread her drool all over her face, slapping it against her cheeks until they turned red. “Oh god yes!” she shouted “beat my face with your cock! My face belongs to your cock!” He was so turned on he began to jerk off. Without being asked she took his left nut into her mouth and began to massage it with her soft tongue and warm mouth. She then did the same to his right nut. Finally he groaned loudly and she knew he was going to blow his load. She brought her face right in front of his piss hole, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. He shot load after load of hot cum all over her face. Rope after rope of semen landed on her forehead, cheeks, across her nose, on her chin, in her mouth and in her hair.
When he was done cumming he bent down, and untied her legs. He sat down in the seat she had been tied to and said to her “strip bitch.” She quickly got to her feet and seductively untied her halter top and removed it, revealing a sexy black lace bra. She then sexily slid off her skin tight jeans, revealing matching black lace booty-shorts. He told her to stop, get on all fours, and crawl to him like a dog. She did so obediently, and when she stopped right in front of him, he pulled out a switch-blade knife, and cut off her bra. Her beautiful C-cup breasts popped out showing her rock hard brown nipples. Bruce then sliced through her booty shorts, revealing her smooth brown ass, and her cleanly shaven pussy with just a tiny landing trip of pubic hair.
As he sat in his seat admiring the starlets beautiful body, she stared up at him with his cum still drying on her face, waiting for his next move. He had complete control of her and it was obvious to both of them she would do anything he asked. He looked into her eyes and asked “Tell me what you want Jessica.” She answered him sincerely, “I want to be a complete slut for your cock. I want your cock to own me and dominate me, I will give anything for your huge dick”.
“Would you give your life for this cock?” he asked her.
The fear returned to her voice “W-w-what do you mean sir?”
He then pulled out his pistol again and put it right up to her beautiful face. “If your last experience on this earth was a dirty hard fucking from this dick, would you die a happy slut?”
She began to think about fucking his monster cock, she thought about her dark fantasies, and knew that he knew what her dirty fetishes were. She looked into his eyes and said “Master, it would be an honor to give my life for your dick.”
He then stood and walked over to a large king sized bed against a wall of the basement. He motioned for her to follow and she did so obediently. He told her to lie on the bed, and she laid down on her back with her legs spread. He laid on top of her and began to kiss her breasts. He moved from the right to the left, then he sucked her nipples, which made her moan hard. He bit her nipples, causing her both pain and pleasure at once. He then kissed down her firm tummy, down her small landing strip and started sucking her clit. He flicked his tongue across her little button which drove her wild. He then it bit it and sucked it hard, causing her to thrash her head left and right until she finally came on his face.
He got back up and positioned his penis at the entrance of her tight brown pussy. Slowly and gently, he pushed himself into her. She let out a scream as it felt as if he were ripping her open. As much as she had been fucked in her day, never had she encountered a cock like this. When he had it all the way inside her, he gave her a moment to adjust. He wanted her to be nice and loosened up for the hard fucking he was about to give her. She looked up at him and said “I’m ready Sir; please give my pussy the abuse it deserves! Fuck me like the snobbish bitch I know I’ve been!”
He needed no further encouragement. He pulled back almost all the way out and slammed back into her pussy hard. She moaned out like a whore. He slammed into her repeatedly and unrelentingly. He was mashing up her pussy and the squishing of her wet cunt was extremely audible. “Oh GOD!” she screamed, “It IS worth it! This is the last thing I ever want to feel! Please use my pussy for as long as you can Master! Fuck me and kill me afterward, after you, nothing will ever be worth living for again!”
Now that he knew she would give herself for his cock, he wanted to make her enjoy every last second of the hard fucking. He stopped abruptly and told her to get on all fours like a good bitch. She did as instructed and he slid his dick back into her pussy with one motion. As he started slamming into her pussy doggy style, she pushed her ass back against him. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled head back hard so that she was looking back at him. She begged him to fuck her harder, like a worthless slut.
“What are you!?” he asked.
“I’m a stupid worthless fucking slut! Nothing but a hole for your cock and after that I am nothing! Use my body because it is the last time anyone will ever have it again!”
He then spit on her face and continued pounding her loosened pussy. “Please keep fucking me! I’m going to cum soon!” she shouted. With that, he stopped. “NOOOO!” she screamed. While she was begging him to fuck her more, he pulled his now soaking wet cock out of her dripping pussy and placed the head against her puckered anus. “Will you give me your ass, or do I have to take it?”
“Please, fill any hole you like Master, my entire body is yours!”
He then forced his cock all the way up her asshole, using her waterfall of pussy juice as lubricant. She took to the ass fucking like a duck takes to water. “Yes I feel so FULL! Keep fucking my slutty starlet ASS!” He did as requested and pounded away at her asshole from behind. It stretched out for his monster dick, accepting every inch of him. He then brought his hand back and took a swing, slapping her ass with all his force. “OH!” she screamed, “YES! Slap my bitch ass! Teach me a lesson!” He kept slapping her ass while he rode her like a prized pony. As he was fucking away at her, he once again reached over and got his pistol, bringing it to the side of Jessica Alba’s pretty head. Seeing the gun, her anus tightened up around his cock and she began to push back on his dick in earnest.
In one smooth motion he pulled out of her ass and slid right back into her pussy and kept pounding without missing a beat. “OH GOD YES! IM CUMMING!” Jessica Alba screamed, stilled pushing back as hard as she could with the pistol still held to her head. Once her orgasm subsided, Bruce put his dick back into her asshole and pumped her butt a few more times. He then pulled out, got off the bed and sat back in the chair. Instinctively, Jessica followed him, got on her knees and began sucking his cock, right after it came out of her own asshole. She relished in the taste of her pussy juice, asshole, and his cock all at the same time. All the while as she sucked his cock he held the pistol in her face. The gun turned her on so much that while her face was down in Bruce’s lap sucking his dick, her right hand came up to jerk off the gun as if it were a cock.
Jessica then switched her attention, wrapping her hand around Bruce’s cock and sucking the gun into her mouth, massaging it with her tongue. She was so into sucking the gun off that she was startled when Bruce stood up. “What are you doing Sir?” she asked
“I have to go to the bathroom, do you mind slut?”
“Not at all” she replied, and opened her mouth as wide as she could. He was just going to use the toilet, but since she was offering her dirty slut mouth, he figured he might as well make use. He aimed at her tits and let go of his bladder. His hot stream made her nipples hard and gave her breasts goose bumps. He then brought his stream up to her face and pissed on her face and in her mouth. She basked in his filthy juice and swallowed several mouthfuls. She got so turned on by being pissed on that she started fucking herself with Bruce’s pistol. She thrust the barrel in and out of her wet cunt, acting like a completely depraved slut in the throws of the last sexual experience of her life.
Bruce finished up and sat back down. Like a good little slut, she got right back to work sucking his cock. As she sucked him off she continued to fuck herself with the gun. “Slut, I’m going to cum soon, and making me cum this last time is literally the last thing you will ever do; so give me back the gun.” Without taking her mouth off his cock she pulled the gun from her pussy and handed it back to him.
“Suck your juices off it first.” He told her, and she brought her attention back to the pistol, sucking off her sweet pussy juices before returning to her master’s dick.
Moments later he announced that he was about to cum. She took her mouth off his cock and brought her face up to the head so he could cum on her face and in her mouth. He shot his cum, holding the gun to the side of her head. Blast after blast of hot white cum covered her already cum-dried and piss soaked face. He let a few ropes land in Jessica Alba’s mouth so she could enjoy the taste of his hot cum one last time. As his last blast of cum flew out and landed right between her eyes, she smiled and said “Thank you Master.”
“Goodbye SLUT” he replied.
BANG! The last thing that went through Jessica Alba’s slutty head was the bullet from Bruce’s gun. She dropped dead to the floor, covered in cum, piss, and her own blood. She died a happy slut, the way she had always fantasized. Now it was up to Bruce to take care of the body…
