Shredder - part II - Sex Stories

Shredder - part II

Before he could react, she knelt up, slid to the foot of the bed crouching, one foot on the corner of the bed, the other on the floor, one hand grasping the bed for balance as the other one was free. She spat the chunk of penis in her free hand and looked at it carefully. Eddie was lying on the bed, wide-eyed, white with pain and shock. His free hand reached down, disbelieving, staring wildly as he held his fingers in front of his eyes, dripping blood. His mouth started to form an ‘O’ to speak when she looked him in the eye. “Eddie, you really piss me off,” she said flatly, “and you really pissed me off the way you killed Sandy like that. I had plans for her.” She raised the half penis to her mouth and licked it, blood on her lips, then took it in her mouth and swallowed hard as she gulped it down. “You made some big mistakes asshole... One, you never take the bitch I have marked for my own kill. Two, you never fuck me without permission. Three, you destroyed the best part... you lost my support when you tore apart her pussy... that’s always what I eat first. The flavour is delicate, it only lasts while it’s nice and fresh. Four, you never fry, you broil, bake or stew them for the best flavour. Five, you raped my ass. Six, you trusted me too soon. Seven, you let me cuff you.” She reached down and picked up his pants, retrieved his key ring and trying a couple, undid her leg shackle and clamped it on Eddie’s right ankle, so his legs were crossed and he couldn’t kick. “Eight, ...

... by the way Eddie, is when you’re not 100% plus in the driver’s seat, you lose control of the situation. Last, when you grab a stranger, make sure you’re not taking a female mass-murdering cannibal more fucking dangerous than you are. The only thing you did right was shave my cunt. I always do that as part of the ritual...” “Your little pecker was too salty to be a decent snack... here!” Christine tossed a towel on his crotch. “Press that down hard and you might stop bleeding enough to not die from shock and blood loss... Remember that blowjob Eddie, it’s the last one you’ll ever have... I hope you enjoyed that fuck ‘cause that’s the last piece you’ll ever get! Remember the feel of my virgin ass you bastard, because you’re never going to do that either.” She laughed at his helplessness, as she sat on the far side of the bed, still nude, legs open, beyond his reach. “Now, I’m going to find you something for pain and help you sleep... If you have anything like that, tell me now and tell me where.” he shook his head. “Oh well, Tylenol it is... Anyway, I’ll be back tomorrow to check on you. I hope you have lots of oil in the furnace tank.” he nodded yes, fighting to keep from losing consciousness. “When I come back, I’ll bring something to get that stump to heal properly. I’ll also feed you then and let you go to the bathroom. It’ll hurt, but that’s the life of a dickless man. If I think of anything else, I’ll bring that too.” She went and finding the place he’d stuffed her and ...