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| There Ain't No Justice |
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Blood Lust 1¬: The Victim's Story
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by Metonymous Bosch
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(I am Anonymous' smarter, better-looking older sister. So my kid brother
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thinks he can write, huh?)
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"Vampire Slasher Still At Large!' read the newspaper headline. I tossed the
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paper into the recycling bin; its descriptions of the latest victims'
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mutilated bodies were too vague, not detailed enough to titillate me. I was
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bored and sexually frustrated; my most recent boyfriend had left me last
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week. He said I was too kinky for him, that my obsession with violence and
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blood turned him off. Well, maybe that was his excuse, because his sexual
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performance wasn't that great anyway. I wanted something graphically gory.
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Sighing, I picked up the Anne Rice novel I'd been trying to read.
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In the background, the TV news repeated the headlines about the "Vampire
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Slasher", and how he'd killed several people in this neighborhood just within
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the last week. My door was open. The screen door was unlatched. I was sitting
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near the door, quite visible, and wearing only my aqua silk negligee, the
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sexiest thing I owned. I sat with my legs apart, so that the scent of my
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sexual arousal mixed with the blood aroma from my period would drift out the
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screen door to the hypersensitive nostrils of the predator who prowled the
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night.
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Tonight would be the night. I knew it. He was coming for ME. I could sense
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that he was nearby, hiding in the bushes next to my house. Why was he taking
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so long to make his move? Just the thought of him so close was almost
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unbearably arousing. I set down my book and rearranged my negligee, so that
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my breasts were almost completely exposed; the silk covered only my nipples,
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which were growing stiff with excitement as the silk slid over them. I
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started to caress myself, but stopped; I should save my arousal for HIM. The
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dull ache in my lower belly began to throb in time to my pulsebeat (even
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though I get cramps, I'm always horny when I have my period).
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There was a sudden soft noise in the shrubbery next to the door. I leaned
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back in my chair, and my robe fell open at the top, exposing my breasts
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completely. I closed my eyes. The screen door thumped, and I heard his
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footsteps as he came to me.
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"It's you..." I moaned, "It's finally you...I've been waiting for you, it
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seems like my whole life." He said nothing. I felt a cool, delicate tingle as
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his knife cut the silk away from my trembling flesh. It took all my
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self-control not to reach for him as I would have reached for a mortal lover.
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The icy tingle of his knife point became a line of purest flame as he began
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to carve mystical patterns into my flesh. I opened my eyes; I didn't want to
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miss any of this.
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He began to lick the blood that oozed from the mysterious lines he had cut
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upon my breasts. I shuddered uncontrollably with the mixture of agony and
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ecstasy he was inflicting upon my body. When he licked and then bit first one
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nipple, then the other, I could not control myself any longer. I cried out,
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and my body arched against him as I had one of the most explosive orgasms of
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my life.
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He let me rest for a moment, while my convulsive gasping settled down. I saw
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that he was naked, and that his erection was bigger than most men's. There
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was something hypnotic about the way his penis throbbed slowly, its stately
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rhythm almost mocking my ragged breathing. I wanted to touch it. But when I
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reached for it, he violently grabbed both my wrists in one hand and pinned
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them so that I could not move. I knew his strength was greater than any human
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being's. I did not resist him, and I didn't want to.
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Then his knifework began again. This time, he carved his intricate lines and
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hieroglyphics into the flesh of my thighs and belly. I could no longer tell
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the difference between pleasure and pain. Both were unbearable, and both were
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what I craved more than life itself. Our bodies were slippery with blood and
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sweat; sometime before, I don't remember when, I had fallen to the floor,
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where he continued to work on me with the strange artistry of evil.
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My eyes were closed again, as he drove my body closer to death and ultimate
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pleasure. Every stroke of the knife excited me more and more. I wasn't sure
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whether it was his penis or his knife that plunged deep inside my vagina. It
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was ice-cold, it was fever-hot, it caused me pain beyond human comprehension,
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and I wanted to embrace it with my internal muscles and never let it go. I
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felt myself about to have another mind-destroying orgasm.
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He grabbed a handful of my hair and roughly shook my head. "Open your eyes!"
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he commanded. I did, to see the tip of his knife gleaming less than a quarter
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of an inch away from my eyeball. So it was his cock I was desperately
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clutching with my pussy. As he thrust deep inside me, he thrust the knife
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into my eye. I screamed, and I felt his erection tighten within me. He was
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about to come too. I was glad.
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The point of the knife blade was now poised over my remaining eye. I watched
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it intently. It dripped blood and fluids onto my face. My body strained
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against his, as we lay locked in an embrace of fear and pain and lust and
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evil magic. Slowly he moved the knife closer and closer to my eyeball, until
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it actually touched the surface without puncturing it.
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His body was shaking; so was mine. With a sudden cry of triumph he thrust his
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cock deeply into me, and at the same time he plunged the knife into my
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eyeball and through the eyesocket to what lay behind.
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And death came in my brain, and we were one...
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