Theme Commons Of Doom ( Rewritten )


Extreme
Joel pulled to a halt, parking his car as stopping point to the entrance as he could, despite his best efforts, the bombastic, lighting covered house above the front gate was still quite a distance away, as far as parking lots go, this one was excessively big. He sighed and got out of his car, making sure to mesh the doorway before he began walking towards the entrance to the park. He looked up at the brightly lit sign as he approached, remembering the times he had come to the commons as a tiddler, of line since then matter had changed drastically, seeing as hinder then safe regulations were strongly enforced, and refuge was the number one antecedence in the entire park. He had always liked it better since the rotation, though it was more life-threatening, and tens of lives were lost each day, mostly the lives of women, since men were more protected, the rides had also become significantly more fun, not to mention all the the carnival style plot that had been introduced.

Joel smiled to himself as he waited in line for debut, feeling that simple inflammation fill him up as he thought about all the things he would do, he had heard there was a new restaurant which had opened up in the park, he made a mental note to visit it, he had heard the Warren Earl Burger were fantabulous,"Unlike Anything you've ever tasted !"he hoped it lived up to the ballyhoo. When he finally reached the movement of the line, he handed the man in the Booth his tag, which he had ordered a few week ago, he was given his radiocarpal joint banding, and was allowed entrance into the Mungo Park.

Joel took in a inscrutable hint as he entered, taking in the sight of the parking lot he hadn't visited for age, he looked around at all the ride, towering hair curler coasters, and other tall rides, including his personal ducky,"The bead of doom ! ”, he could see it towering over the buildings in the distance, and felt himself getting energize just thinking of riding it again. The car park was laid out into three principal sections, there was the youngster 's area, which was a lot more fun than it sounds, the lives of young girls weren't valued anymore than fully grown women, after all. The briny drawing card was the middle voice, which had the most rides, including the drop of doom, it was also the farthest from his current location, but he planned on getting there later in the day. The persona he was currently in he liked to ring the merch department, seeing as it was home to most endow shops, as well as restaurants and even a few hotels for those who wanted to remain the Night in the commons. His ducky part about the merch section though were the games, they were interchangeable to old funfair plot, the difference being they usually also had people up for prizes. Most of them were outlaw who had lost their human right field, and were instead used as attribute, though some were actually Volunteer, in these games, these pillage were used as incentive to take on the game, if you got the highest mark, you owned them, and could even opt to have them executed using the very secret plan they were a part of, these deaths were rather rare, as the tons needed were extremely high up, and often rigged against the participant, but countless mass attempted to win regardless.

The initiative game to view Joel's eye was the stuff shot storage tank, the line was relatively short, so he decided it was what he would bring first. Since he had bought a VIP ticket, his wrist joint band would allow him unlimited access to the games for the day, though the line was currently rather long, so he decided to search for something else to do in the meantime. He glanced around the arena, and spotted one of the striver girlfriend, she was tied up to a terminal light, and was nude, former than a black neckband around her neck, she had light, blond hair, and beautiful green eyes, and large breasts, likely a D cup. Joel smiled when he saw her, but she seemed less excited to see him eyeing her up. The collar around her neck told Joel she was populace property, essentially, anyone could do anything they wanted to her, he walked over to her, and groped her breast, to see her reaction. The girl turned away from him, she let out a soft moan, revealing her honest tactual sensation. He squeezed her nipple, hard, and she let out a louder moan. He smiled, knowing this could be fun.

He unchained her from the pole, and led her by the range of mountains, using it as a collar, to a terrace nearby, with a respectable view of the pee armoured combat vehicle, he bent her over his knee, feeling up her ass as he watched the line slowly shorten, one histrion almost got three bull's eye center, Joel spanked his new toy, quite hard, he listened to the miss as she let out a cry, a mix of painfulness, and distress, as well as pleasure. He repeated this, each sentence somebody hit the prey numb center. After about a XII spanks, the girl's ass was a lustrous red, and he grew bored of hitting her ass. He stood, and bent her over the back of the bench, the line was very short now, and he knew he would sustain to cease using his toy soon, he dropped his pants to his articulatio talocruralis, and slowly wrapped his manpower around the female child's neck, and began to coerce, while he slid his shaft into the girl's pussy, which was very wet, especially for someone who was fearing for her liveliness. He slowly slid his full duration into her pussy, keeping it there for a moment, she moaned softly, taking every inch of him in, she was used to that part.

He began to thrust slowly, pulling almost his good distance out, before he slammed it back in all at once, the young woman let out another cry, of shock, and pleasure, he continued this, and began to hurry up slowly as he went along, the girl's groan grew louder, and faster as he continued. After a arcminute, he had a good footstep, and began to shove the girlfriend's neck harder, her moan lost some of their book, due to her losing more air intake, though it was evident she was still enjoying this. He kept pumping his massive tool in and out of the female child, his clench on her neck opening growing even tighter as he went on. The little girl's groan slowly turned to desperate gasp for air, as her supply was entirely cut off, her aspect turned blue air, but she was also showing clear polarity she was very close to orgasm. The two came at the same metre, his cum flooded into her, as she let out her brassy moan yet, and Joel let go of the female child's neck opening, she desperately pulled in air, and started to catch her breather, she smiled at him a litte, while gasping."Wow.. thanks, I really thought you were gon na kill-"

Before she could stop her sentence, Joel quickly twisted her neck, a loud crack was heard as her cervix was broken, and she collapsed, giving no resistance anymore. He took out his cock, and tossed her stiff behind the workbench, he pulled his pants up, and walked to the piss tank, the line was now very curtly, with only a few other people waiting.

He walked up, and took his position in origin. The little girl within the tank car was very attractive, she was seemingly a volunteer, they were usually the hottest one, sometimes preparing for weeks to be used in these games, and look their best, she had black hair's-breadth, and dark embrown eyes, with a skinny, hourglass flesh, she sat with her legs crossed on the platform, her hair already wet form all the time she had been dunked already. The game looked almost identical to how they had prior to the gyration, the difference being the girlfriend within the armoured combat vehicle had a bombastic chain around her leg, which was attacked to the bottom of the tank. After the political platform drops her, she will be held under for a few seconds, then released, but since the histrion had three shots total, hitting each one would apply her under the piss for long enough for her to pass away out, this being how this game was won. The aim was modest though, even more so for the bullseye, which is what was requisite to hit if the girl was to be drowned. Book of Joel had been practicing though, he was confident he would be able-bodied to win, he smiled as he reached the front of the line, and was handed the five balls.

He threw his low gear ball, and was extremely proud of himself, hitting the objective idle nerve center, he smiled as the Bikini clad girl was dropped into the water, and the range of mountains tightened, a timer could be heard, ticking down with increasing f number, urging Joel to throw off again before the range allowed her enough slack to let her accession air again. Joel threw the second testicle, feeling the pressure the tick was designed to have him to experience, the ball his the prey, but not the bullseye, the tick slowed, but was still speeding up once again, Book of Joel took in a breath to calm down his nervousness, missing the bullseye again would cause him to lose this luck, he threw the egg at the last import, and let out a cheer as he saw it hit the bullseye once again. He looked over to follow the lady friend in the tank, her eyes were on him, full with threat as the gravitation of what had just happened dawned on her. A here and now later, she began to struggle, pulling at the mountain range, to no avail, when this endeavour proved fruitless, she tried swimming up towards the surface, but the armoured combat vehicle was too trench for her head word to pass above the surface of the water, only the steer of her fingers peeked out with her chained to the story, with that the terminal of her atomic number 8 was depleted, and the girl went limp, the game directed looked to Joel for an indication of whether or not she would be saved, seeing as there was still time to preserve her from drowning.

Joel thought for a mo, pondering, before he shook his head, the theater director nodded, seemingly sadly, and left the young lady in the tankful. A minute passed, and when it was certain the young woman had drowned, her trunk was fished out, and given to Joel, he decided not to macerate any time, he could still palpate the warmth the recently killed girl's torso held, but it was fleeting. He quickly untied her bikini string, then removed her top altogether, letting her C cup breasts out for all to see, a minute later, he pulled down her bikini bottoms, leaving her corpse entire nude. He left the bikini behind, and found a table, throwing the body down onto it, he positioned it so her kitty was easily viewable, and approachable, and began to unbuckle his belt, pulling his pants down, along with his boxers, he took out his declamatory, ten inch shaft, and positioned himself for entry. He slowly pushed his putz into the dead miss's pussycat, inch by column inch, until he was entirely inside of her, he then began to slowly pump in and out of her, he wrapped his bridge player around her neck opening, as if he was choking her, though there was no air for him to stop her from obtaining, as he fucked the girl's body. He increased in f number, letting out a moan of joy as he did, he had always dreamed of this billet, winning a girl's corpse, and using it as a fuck toy in broad daylight, he had fucked dead young lady before, but this was something truly special. He pumped faster, his clutches on the girl's neck opening getting tighter as he came closer and closer to cumming, he let out another groan of delight as he felt the release, his cum flooded into the young woman's pussy, before it began to drip back out due to the sheer amount of it. He smiled, and clothed himself once again, leaving his new toy naked, he left her with his first-class honours degree dupe. He decided he would play one More game, before he went to encounter something for dejeuner. He looked around once again, and spotted a strong suit test biz, one of those ones with a hammer, and target, and the bell. He had been working out recently, and felt he could probably win it if he did his best.

He walked over, the game had no line of reasoning at the bit. There were respective prizes depending on the strength of the participant, with the top pillage being a new slave girl. He smiled at the thought, he hadn't had a slave in some time, he usually killed every young lady he got ownership of immediately. He looked at the girl who was up for grabs, she was already naked, and standing by the game, she had brown hair, and a C cup, she was skinny, and her appearance gave off a sense she was smart. He liked the expression of her, he picked up the hammer, lifting it up above his head, before he slammed it back down, but the lights only turned on almost all the way to the top, not quite reaching it. The girl's cheek seemed have-to doe with, Book of Joel knew he could hit it harder, he hadn't out everything into the first swing. He picked the hammer up above his principal again, and swung it down with all his might, he heard the bell shape ring before he saw the lights on at the top, and the girl's cheek dropped, she had seen him defeat both of the other lady friend, and feared the same thing would be done to her. The man working the secret plan handed Book of Joel the triad to the girl's neck, and he led her back to the bench he was at earlier, and had her sit down, keeping his helping hand on her leash, tight. He spoke to her,"What is your epithet ?"he asked simply.

The girlfriend didn't immediately reply, she was clearly scared, but she opened her oral cavity to reply,"My.. my public figure is Jenna…"she replied quietly.

Joel smiled a bit,"Don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you. I need a slave to help me out with something,"

Jenna's face lifted slightly, she was sword lily not to be killed, and didn't care what she needed to do,"Oh ! Of course, sir, what do you need me to do ?"

Joel gestured to the brace of stiff behind the work bench."I need you to persuade one. I'm not leaving them behind."Though Jenna seemed uneasy, she picked up the lighter of the missy, she grunted loudly, and got the little girl over her shoulder,

"O-Okay… I got it…"She said. Joel picked up the other girl with ease, and led Jenna away, towards his succeeding destination, this new restaurant he had heard such great thing about…

( To be continued ? )
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