cutting isis (part two)


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Part two

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The knife entered easily, slicing her abdomen like butter.  He tittered maniacally as her internal organs came into view – but he was surprised – and somewhat disappointed –  at how little blood there was.

Once she was eviscerated from tit to navel, he set the knife down.  Dipping his fingers in, he began gleefully mucking around.  Reaching for her intestines, he grabbed hold and, as carefully as he could, began pulling them out.

“Whatcha watchin’?” she yawned.

“Oh, hey, sleepy head.  Good nap?”

“Mmm.  What is this?  I don’t recognize it.””

“A fan of violence porn, huh.”

“I’ve seen my share.”

“It’s some riff on Jack the Ripper, I think – not shy about the gory stuff, either.”

Realizing she was not longer shackled, isis propped herself up on the bed.  Sean lay beside her, twiddling with the remote the way he’d been doing with her knives earlier.  Surveying her chest, she couldn’t help but admire how well Sean had dressed her after their ‘interlude’.

isis smiled.  “You really do know how to treat a girl.”

Sean glanced over at her and returned her smile.  “Thanks.”

“I see you couldn’t wait, though,” isis said, noticing the sticky sheen on her midriff.

“Sorry.  Don’t know what the devil came over me.”

“Kinkier than you realized, I guess.”

“I guess.”

“Still got a little life left in ya, though, it seems,” isis said, noticing Sean’s still hard cock.

Noticing where isis was looking, Sean snorted.  “Don’t flatter yourself.  Carnage is my aphrodisiac.”

“Hum,” isis replied.  Sitting up, she straddled Sean, positioning his cock at her taint.  “Looks like you could still use a bit of the…edge…taken off.”

“Hey – am trying to watch the movie!” Sean exclaimed, shifting isis as her cheeks slowly consumed his cock so he could still watch the tv.  “You’re a naughty bitch, aren’t ya?” he said, wrapping his hands around her neck.

isis steadied herself by holding onto Sean’s arms while she speared herself on him, taking care not to give the impression she was controlling the pressure he was exerting on her neck.  As their fucking intensified, so too did Sean’s grip.  Isis’ nipples arched higher as her oxygen flow slowly depleted, and just as she began seeing stars in a grey and fuzzy background, Sean grunted loudly.

Squirting his white stuff deeply inside isis’ ass, Sean finished off by hitting her hard across her face, causing her to fall backward and off the bed.

“Interrupt my movie, will ya,” Sean snorted, settling back to finish the movie in peace.

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