Root Green Of Doom ( Rewritten )
ExtremeJoel pulled to a hitch, parking his car as close to the entrance as he could, despite his undecomposed feat, the large, light covered sign above the social movement gate was still quite a space away, as far as parking lot go, this one was excessively vauntingly. He sighed and got out of his car, making sure to shut up the threshold before he began walking towards the entrance to the park. He looked up at the brightly lit sign as he approached, remembering the fourth dimension he had come to the Park as a child, of course since then things had changed drastically, seeing as back up then safety regulations were strongly enforced, and safety was the number one anteriority in the integral park. He had always liked it better since the revolution, though it was more dangerous, and tens of lifetime were lost each day, mostly the life story of women, since men were more protected, the rides had also become significantly more fun, not to refer all the the fair style games that had been introduced.
Book of Joel smiled to himself as he waited in stemma for entranceway, feeling that simple excitement fill him up as he thought about all the matter he would do, he had heard there was a new eatery which had opened up in the ballpark, he made a mental note to jaw it, he had heard the burgers were excellent,"Unlike Anything you've ever tasted !"he hoped it lived up to the hype. When he finally reached the front of the crinkle, he handed the man in the booth his ticket, which he had ordered a few calendar week ago, he was given his wrist band, and was allowed entrance into the parking lot.
Joel took in a recondite breath as he entered, taking in the sight of the ballpark he hadn't visited for year, he looked around at all the drive, towering roller coasters, and other grandiloquent drive, including his personal favourite,"The drib of doomsday ! ”, he could see it towering over the construction in the distance, and felt himself getting excited just thinking of riding it again. The Park was laid out into three main incision, there was the children 's arena, which was a lot more fun than it sounds, the aliveness of vernal girls weren't valued anymore than fully grown women, after all. The main drawing card was the center part, which had the most rides, including the drop curtain of doomsday, it was also the furthest from his stream location, but he planned on getting there later in the day. The part he was currently in he liked to call the merch section, seeing as it was home to most indue workshop, as well as restaurant and even a few hotels for those who wanted to stay the night in the park. His front-runner portion about the merch section though were the games, they were similar to old carnival plot, the difference being they usually also had people up for prizes. Most of them were criminals who had lost their man right field, and were instead used as holding, though some were actually volunteers, in these games, these plunder were used as incentive to represent the game, if you got the highest score, you owned them, and could even prefer to consume them executed using the very secret plan they were a constituent of, these deaths were rather rarified, as the scores needed were extremely gamy, and often rigged against the player, but uncounted people attempted to win regardless.
The commencement biz to catch Joel's eye was the dunk army tank, the demarcation was relatively short-circuit, so he decided it was what he would play first. Since he had bought a VIP just the ticket, his wrist joint band would allow him unlimited approach to the biz for the day, though the melodic phrase was currently rather long, so he decided to search for something else to do in the meantime. He glanced around the area, and spotted one of the knuckle down girls, she was tied up to a pole brightness level, and was nude, early than a lightlessness collar around her neck, she had spark, blond whisker, and beautiful green eyes, and large breasts, likely a D cup. Joel smiled when he saw her, but she seemed less charge up to see him eyeing her up. The collar around her neck opening told Book of Joel she was public property, essentially, anyone could do anything they wanted to her, he walked over to her, and groped her chest, to see her reaction. The daughter turned away from him, she let out a delicate moan, revealing her true feelings. He squeezed her nipple, hard, and she let out a louder moan. He smiled, knowing this could be fun.
He unchained her from the rod, and led her by the chain, using it as a collar, to a work bench nearby, with a unspoiled persuasion of the body of water tank, he bent her over his stifle, feeling up her ass as he watched the strain slowly shorten, one player almost got three bulls eyes, Joel spanked his new toy, quite difficult, he listened to the girlfriend as she let out a cry, a mix of pain, and distress, as well as pleasure. He repeated this, each time someone hit the target dead nerve centre. After about a 12 spanks, the young woman's ass was a burnished 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 have to terminate using his toy soon, he dropped his pants to his ankles, and slowly wrapped his mitt around the young lady's neck opening, and began to squeeze, while he slid his cock into the young lady's pussy, which was very wet, especially for someone who was fearing for her life. He slowly slid his entire length into her cunt, keeping it there for a moment, she moaned softly, taking every column inch of him in, she was used to that character.
He began to throw slowly, pulling almost his entire duration out, before he slammed it back in all at once, the girl let out another cry, of cushion, and pleasure, he continued this, and began to hurry up slowly as he went along, the miss's moans grew louder, and faster as he continued. After a bit, he had a good pace, and began to coerce the girlfriend's neck harder, her groan lost some of their volume, due to her losing more air intake, though it was evident she was still enjoying this. He kept pumping his massive putz in and out of the young woman, his grip on her neck growing even tighter as he went on. The girl's moans slowly turned to desperate gasps for air, as her supply was entirely cut off, her human face turned drear, but she was also showing earn signs she was very close to orgasm. The two came at the Lapp clip, his cum flooded into her, as she let out her loudest moan yet, and Joel let go of the lady friend's neck, she desperately pulled in air, and started to catch her breath, she smiled at him a litte, while gasping."Wow.. thanks, I really thought you were gon na kill-"
Before she could finish her sentence, Book of Joel quickly twisted her neck, a tawdry crack was heard as her neck was broken, and she collapsed, giving no resistance anymore. He took out his cock, and tossed her corpse behind the bench, he pulled his trouser up, and walked to the water tankful, the melodic phrase was now very brusk, with only a few other people waiting.
He walked up, and took his place in credit line. The fille within the tank was very attractive, she was seemingly a volunteer, they were usually the hot 1, sometimes preparing for week to be used in these games, and look their best, she had inglorious fuzz, and dark brown eyes, with a skinny, hourglass figure, she sat with her wooden leg crossed on the platform, her hair already wet material body all the clock time she had been dunked already. The game looked almost identical to how they had prior to the revolution, the difference being the girl within the tank car had a large Ernst Boris Chain around her leg, which was attacked to the bottom of the tank. After the platform drops her, she will be held under for a few second base, then released, but since the role player had three stroke total, hitting each one would bind her under the urine for long enough for her to pass out, this being how this game was won. The target area was minor though, even more so for the bullseye, which is what was necessary to hit if the young lady was to be drowned. Joel had been practicing though, he was sure-footed he would be capable to win, he smiled as he reached the front of the pedigree, and was handed the five balls.
He threw his first nut, and was extremely proud of himself, hitting the prey dead nerve center, he smiled as the bikini clad daughter was dropped into the water, and the chain tightened, a timer could be heard, ticking down with increasing speed, urging Joel to thrust again before the chain allowed her plenty slack to let her access air again. Joel threw the back ball, feeling the insistence the ticking was designed to cause him to experience, the orb his the target area, but not the bullseye, the tick slowed, but was still speeding up once again, Joel took in a breathing spell to lull his nerves, missing the bullseye again would stimulate him to lose this chance, he threw the formal at the last here and now, and let out a sunniness as he saw it hit the bullseye once again. He looked over to catch the girl in the storage tank, her eyes were on him, all-embracing with terror as the sombreness of what had just happened dawned on her. A moment later, she began to contend, pulling at the chain of mountains, to no avail, when this attempt proved fruitless, she tried swimming up towards the surface, but the tank was too deep for her head to sink above the surface of the urine, only the steer of her fingerbreadth peeked out with her chained to the level, with that the conclusion of her O was depleted, and the girl went limp, the game directed looked to Book of Joel for an reading of whether or not she would be saved, seeing as there was still time to save her from drowning.
Joel thought for a minute, pondering, before he shook his nous, the director nodded, seemingly sadly, and left the girl in the tank. A minute passed, and when it was certain the girl had drowned, her body was fished out, and given to Joel, he decided not to macerate any clock time, he could still feel the warmth the recently killed girl's body held, but it was fleeting. He quickly untied her two-piece train, then removed her top altogether, letting her C cup breasts out for all to see, a present moment later, he pulled down her two-piece bottoms, leaving her corpse total nude. He left the bikini behind, and found a table, throwing the body down onto it, he positioned it so her slit was easily viewable, and accessible, and began to unbuckle his belt, pulling his drawers down, along with his boxer, he took out his orotund, ten column inch dick, and positioned himself for entry. He slowly pushed his cock into the short young lady's twat, column 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, as if he was choking her, though there was no air for him to stop her from obtaining, as he fucked the female child's dead body. He increased in speed, letting out a moan of pleasure as he did, he had always dreamed of this situation, winning a girl's remains, and using it as a fuck toy in broad daylight, he had fucked dead daughter before, but this was something truly special. He pumped faster, his grip on the young lady's neck opening getting tighter as he came closer and closer to cumming, he let out another groan of pleasure as he felt the going, his cum flooded into the girl's pussy, before it began to drop 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 initiative victim. He decided he would play one more plot, before he went to find something for lunch. He looked around once again, and spotted a posture test game, one of those ones with a pound, and objective, and the bell. He had been working out recently, and felt he could probably win it if he did his outdo.
He walked over, the game had no line at the moment. There were diverse swag depending on the intensity of the player, with the top prize being a new slave girl. He smiled at the intellection, he hadn't had a hard worker in some sentence, he usually killed every girl 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's-breadth, and a C cup, she was skinny, and her appearance gave off a sense she was smart. He liked the facial expression of her, he picked up the mallet, lifting it up above his capitulum, 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 font seemed concerned, Joel knew he could hit it toilsome, he hadn't out everything into the first lilt. He picked the pounding up above his head again, and drop it down with all his might, he heard the bell ring before he saw the luminance on at the top, and the young lady's face dropped, she had seen him kill both of the early fille, and feared the like thing would be done to her. The man working the game handed Joel the leash to the miss's neck, and he led her back to the bench he was at other, and had her sit down, keeping his hand on her leash, tight. He spoke to her,"What is your name ?"he asked simply.
The miss didn't immediately reply, she was clearly scared, but she opened her mouth to reply,"My.. my name 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 avail me out with something,"
Jenna's brass lifted slightly, she was glad not to be killed, and didn't tending what she needed to do,"Oh ! Of grade, sir, what do you need me to do ?"
Joel gestured to the pair of corpses behind the bench."I need you to impart one. I'm not leaving them behind."Though Jenna seemed nervous, she picked up the igniter of the girls, she grunted loudly, and got the girl over her shoulder,
"O-Okay… I got it…"She said. Joel picked up the other missy with simplicity, and led Jenna away, towards his next address, this new restaurant he had heard such great things about…
( To be continued ? )