The Academy 2.4 - Sex Stories

The Academy 2.4

... you're the murderer, you killed one of your classmates and kidnapped another. Of course the murder was pinned on us but... I know for damn sure I didn't do it. I heard you found a new path, guess my source was wrong." "I just have a few things to take care of before I go full saint," she answered. McRoberts looked to his left, just in time to see Sasha grabbed by the neck and swiftly taken into a crummy apartment building. "See, here's the thing kiddo," Camila growled as he talked, "You could take me and kill me and what not, although I have no idea how you're planning to get away with it. Yeah, sure, you could do that. But there's a twist to this little plot right here. Right now someone who you owe a lot to is being brutally raped in that building right there." Camila paused, secretly alarmed at what this man just said, "How stupid do you think I am?" "Okay," McRoberts raised his hands, "If you don't want to believe me that's fine. But I'm about to walk right past you into that crowd. And you're going to have to choose, you're going to either follow and kill me, the bloodthirsty terrorist, the first chance you get, or, you can save the life of poor Sasha Coleman." Camila began to breath heavy, "You're not going any..." As quick as a viper, McRoberts knocked Camila to the side. She flew into the wall and her gun clattered to the floor. She scrambled for the gun, but it was too late. Kyle McRoberts was walking right next to a group of civilians. She was sweating now, her ...

... mind was split in two. She looked at McRoberts... Then at the apartment building... Sasha laid with a gag in her mouth and her hands tied behind her back on the floor of an empty room. There was no furniture in the room and the hardwood floor was blanketed in dust. Marion looked down at her with evil eyes, and despite her kicking like a crazed horse, he was able to get her pants off. She was having trouble breathing because of the dust and how hysterical she was, she wheezed unhealthy through her sobs. Sasha gave everything she had in fighting the man, but it wasn't enough. Soon he was fucking her violently. As he did so, his phone buzzed. He stopped to look at it. Marion was surprised at what the text said, it had two words, "Kill her." He quickly nutted on her, sending robes of cum across her tear streaked face. She growled at him as he did so. Marion moved and grabbed a small switch blade out of his pants and moved towards her. As she felt the metal of the blade against her stomach, Sasha hoped, prayed even, that someone would barge in the door and save her. No one did. She was stabbed once in the stomach, she cried out in pain. Marion seemed to not get any pleasure out of the act but still understood it had to be done, so he decided to get it over with as quickly as possible. He swiftly stuck the knife in her 2 more times, she began to lose an immense amount of blood. Sasha looked up at Marion, her killer. As he looked down at her he seemed to pause, seemingly feeling ...