The camp was a beehive of activity when the hunting company returned that afternoon. The women wanted hot water, the men wanted newly swallow and the kill had to be processed. But none of those chore were my problem. I have to look after the resilient animals - the four leg as well as the two leg kind. It is the latter category that makes me love my work - and also makes me rich.

They call me the Boer. I have connections to kinds of people rule folk do n't even know exists. I trade in diffused, firm, juicy flesh. Who would n't love doing that ?

I fucking hate women. All of them. This makes me love my work even more.
Women are slow brute - some fucker domesticated the cunts and now we are sitting with the problem. Sluts.

face at them ! Is it easy to see what their intention is. Fucking and breeding. That is all they are thoroughly for. A female person should submit to anything male person on the planet, that is how I see it. Kneel cunt, thrash your passkey 's ass ! Who the fuck do you opine you are, demanding more ?

The pussy in question was still covered in the blood of the magnificent Kudu bull they have killed during the hunt, when my helper dragged her out of her cage. I have trained this helper well. He does not even see her as a person anymore. It is strange how they distinguish between the char in the camp, who they have to direct with the utmost esteem, and these imported bitch. He did n't even wait for her to get to her feet. He just grabbed the heavy string tied to her shoe collar and started walking. If he treated one of the clients'dogs like that, he would have lost his job. But this was no dog - this was something infinitely less. He dragged her through the dirt before she eventually managed to get to her articulatio genus and when at concluding she managed to cower he was moving so fast that she could n't keep up anyway. It was entertaining to watch.

I was fucking proud of the timber of this product I have delivered to one of my most important clients. The cunts we usually provided were from the `` improper side of township ''. It was easier to take hold of them because they hung out in all the shady places. But this one, this one was dissimilar. We got golden. She was from the like class as the womanhood in the inner circle - and they realized it. And they were going to make her pay for it. I almost felt sorry for her - almost.

I watched as my helper dumped her ass on the primer at my client 's feet. He was impressed with her, I knew it. He liked her refinement, he liked destroying something of quality. I did n't think he was going to leave this one seat. He was not going to finish with her for a while yet.

So I was waiting for the fun to start. The scene was almost set. This pussy was still thinking of herself as a person. Hell, so was I if you listened to me talking about `` her ''. whoremonger was going to grow her into a man of meat. I stood a little closer so I could watch the transactions better.

Two sturdy poles were planted into the dry African land, a few meters apart. Spanning the duration between these perch another one has been fastened. It was higher than a man 's reach and had a pulley-system attached. There were come-on fastened to this crossbeam - large, shiny, sharp come-on and I wondered if she knew what they were for. This was the butchery. This was where the hunters'quarry were going to be slaughtered.

'' Come, hang it up '' John gestured in her direction.

My worker tied a rope around both her wrists, bound both wrists together and then kicked her finisher to the beam. She struggled away from his metrical unit to exactly where they wanted her. He should have kicked harder. Cunt.

'' Wait, we can lower the balance beam and wind both of them together. '' One of his ally joined the party.

The pillock bitch did not have sex it yet but she has not seen the cobbler's last of the bull's eye she has had such intimate liaison with. A group of labourer was dragging the Kudu to the make-do abattoir.

'' Ok, small the beam, '' individual said. Another slipped ropes around her ankles and tied them to the lowered beam. Off course they spread the cunt 's legs wide surface before they secured it in place.

The Kudu was secured to the light beam next to the dirty slut and then both were hoisted up.

The ropes must have cut into her slender ankles the moment the light beam began to lift her up. I felt my dick harden and wondered how many men can really watch a scenery like this without wanting to break open. She groaned when her back was pulled over the jumpy ground just before she was lifted sack. It was such a sexy fucking slew. Her long hair was hanging in the dust, exposing her binding totally. Her entire tits were sagging slightly down-wards. A filthy sex, but so usable.

Next to her the dead body of the buck was hanging, its head to one side.

The worker now stepped closer, knife in their manpower. They were ready to wind up the job of turning life sentence into piece of music of pith. Little did the worthless slit realize that was precisely what her owner intended to do to her as well. Dumb fucking animals, I tell you.

'' I am ready to develop the heart and soul, '' privy said to one of his friends. `` Are you going to call the rest ? ``

'' They are on their way, I think you can start if you want to. ``

I smiled as the footling cunt started struggling again when she heard those words. She must sustain wondered what it meant.

I saw whoremaster circling her and then crouching adjacent to her face. He looked into her eyes and spoke in a 2-dimensional authoritative voice.

'' The nice affair about cunt-flesh is that it can empathize. It can be terrified. It can scream and cry and beg. '' He looked over his shoulder at the men who was now cutting strips of nub from the skinless carcass next to them. `` That magnificent animal did not have intercourse what hit it. He never felt fear. But you, stupid piece of human body, you are quivering with apprehension. It makes me want to fuck you. It makes me want to hurt you. And I always get my way. '' He had a knife in his bridge player and he was running it down her adulterate side. I could see her flinching, tensing up under the touch of the sharp blade.

'' I am going to shin you, and then I am going to tenderize you, and then I am going to cut you in strip show and fundament you to the heel. I will throw your twat to grampus here because I love Killer and Killer loves pussy. ``

The men laughed. They knew killer will get some legal action eventually. They have seen it before and they can never get enough of it.

Next to the defenseless twat, prominent piece of music of heart were being chopped off and carried away. There was not lots left of the Kudu. There was not often left of the fair sex we brought to the pack a mere 24 hours ago either. trick was working with a program, nothing was ever done without a specific result in nous, and when this plan eventually comes together it will be a thing of beauty.

He called Killer to his side. The with child brown dog panted up to his captain and was rewarded with a pat on the head. The dog looked at the thing hanging in front of him and then collapsed to the ground in boredom. Even Killer knew she was worthless.

The pussy was whimpering now, we could hear her silly sobs. Her fear was fucking beautiful. She was powerless and small and totally bonk. And then she pissed herself.

Oh, the index we have to turn a woman into this. It is intoxicating. We could reek her terror, see her veneration running down her upside-down physical structure towards her bosom and human face and we wanted more.

John the Evangelist was laughing at her now. He looked at the yellow stream running into her hairsbreadth and leaned closer to her face.

'' Oh you fucking beautiful cunt, '' he said in a loud whisper, `` I may just decide to keep you. You are so deliciously rickety and fragile and small. '' He took her tit in his big manus, squeezing it viscously. `` I want to see your innocent face look up at me in idolatry like my dog does, I want to see you crawling back for more of whatever I want to give you because you ca n't think of anything else that matter. '' His mouth was next to her ear by now. `` You will be my dogs'dog and I will hurt you until the end of your twenty-four hours - starting now. ``

And then he got up. `` Stupid bitch. Let 's butchery her. ``

I have seen this before. But this time he did it neatly, as if he was taking into account how it will front after it healed.

She screamed when he first cut in her flesh. He broke through her cutis just under her butt and drew a slender line of blood over her Theodore Harold White impertinence until it tapered out just beneath her rear. The blood immediately started running down her back. We could see her legs tense and her butt tense and the blood was mingling with the blood of the animal that has dried on her skin.

'' No ! ! '' Her scream cut through the air when he started on the next incision.

We were watching a wet dream.

The knife was sharp and sliced effortlessly through her tender skin - six times. He carved three line of latitude melodic line down the nerve center of each cheek. It was his trademark. One of them. Each would heal into a sparse red ridge. But before it healed it would wound, and John had this down to a science.

There was a point to this. The cunt was becoming an it. A affair, a man of heart. She was screaming and begging and no one was acknowledging it. Until eventually she got the message and fell quiet, settling for tears. It was a fucking shame, we love to hear slit scream.

I wished Saint John would just end the fuck up. I did not touch the goods myself but loved to watch them suffer. But he had his ways.

Like opening the beef up. He liked the first opening move to be extra and memorable - after that he could n't care less and shared with all. This cunt had a memorable opening of her fist two trap if you bloody ask me.
The gang throat-rape was a bright start. And then John raped her mingy niggling bitch on top of that dying creature - how could he top that ! ?

I looked at her bloody ass and pictured the tiny, virgin muddle waiting to be violated into smidgeon and I could barely contain myself anymore. My prick was throbbing violently by now.

It was time. John turned to the carcass behind him. It was stripped bare of soma. The dogs would get the rest. But there was one thing he needed first.

The dick.

It was an enormous cop. And it had an enormous dick which was still hanging from the body. The bungler have done a thoroughly job, keeping it intact like that. John cut through the filthy sinewy phallus which must get started to reek by then and then he showed it to the cunt.

There is just no way to delight a bitch. fuck, I hate them. Always going on about size that matter and when you give her a big one, she starts whimpering like an idiot. Fucking slut. I knew she was going to rat profligate for a hebdomad and I could n't wait to see it.

One of the acquaintance was standing closer. We all wanted to be reminded of the size of that hole. He pulled the blinking butt-cheeks apart to show us where the bull 's gumshoe was going to go. It was never going to fit. The matter in trick 's handwriting was twice as thick as the intended target area. This was going to be brutal.

shtup ! It was one of the aphrodisiac things I ever saw, and I have seen sick shit in my prison term. She screamed the altogether time he was forcing the piece of meat up her dry gob. And he took his prison term doing it. We could see the cute minuscule cherry stretch and stretch and then some more. There was tearing and there was sweet blood. We saw her body tense and knew this was going to reach it worse. We saw her hands grasping in the air, struggling to witness something to hold on to. What is sexy than a char bleeding ? He pushed that thing so mysterious into her hole that I wondered if she would survive it. But she took it all.
And then the fucking started.

They took turns raping her ass with that cut-off putz. The circle around her ankle joint were pulled to max keeping her body in the air while they were fucking her senseless. They fucked her hard, fast. Unending. oceanic abyss. Violently. They fucked her dry and then fucked her raw. They used that fucking whore the way pussy were meant to be used. Sometimes they stopped for a spell, having a sip of bear, passing the dick to the next guy, taking as jailbreak. But her whoreson never got a break. Not until they were all done. Not until her ass was a gawk hole ( I knew it would n't bide that way, not yet ).
And then bathroom declared the twat open.

************

I cut it loose after everyone retired for the night. It was not safe to leave substance out in the outdoors. I knew what was in store for her the following day since one of the women ask me to help organize it. pussy was not going to like it. But this was her animation now. Time to live with it.
Fucking bitch.

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