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New story: The Heist
Monday, 21-Dec-98 18:04:33
    192.250.112.100 writes:

    No reedeeming value...just a twenty foot tall man raping a pretty security guard to death. Pure spoogosity. So! Without further ado...

    The Heist

    The giant had come to rob her bank, and only Bethany stood between the vault and the twenty foot tall man-god. He was cruelly beautiful, with aristocratic features, noble and refined beyond merely handsome. His eyes were obsidian, and glittered with predatory delight. His hair was extremely long, falling in waves across his shoulders and down his back, black as onyx, with a sheen like chrome. He was naturally tall, with broad shoulders and a powerful athlete's build. He was not muscle bound, but he was strong, strong, strong. Long, well-built legs sheathed in cavalier’s boots up to his thighs, magnificent ass and bulging package sheathed with glove-leather jeans, fastened with a broad leather belt that was buckled with a slab of silver. His chest was bare, and his mighty arms were encased in shoulder-length gloves that had silver knuckle-studs, his large and powerful hands flexing and unflexing in anticipation.
    “Stop...I’ll shoot!”, she cried as she drew her pistol. The giant laughed and kicked the pretty security guard in the gut, the point of his boot forcing the air from her lungs and her lunch from her stomach. Her gun lost, she crawled to her knees.
    She was an attractive woman, with blonde hair, and a fit physique, amply endowed. The giant reached down, and with one hand, tore off her uniform top, sneering down at his victim. He bent down, and picked her up, his powerful arms easily overmatched her panicked struggles. He tore off her bra, and then sucked and entire breast into his mouth. His tongue played at her nipple, and he sucked powerfully at her tit until she screamed with the pain. Her whole breast was purple from a monstrous hickey.
    The giant tore off her pants, and chuckled when he saw she was wearing knee-high doc-martens, but no panties. He put her under his arm like a package while he undid the buttons on the front of his pants. His penis and balls sprang into view, and his member was throbbing, and with each throb, grew longer, straighter and stiffer. She watched in horror as his erection grew and grew. Were he a normal-sized man, he would have been eight-inches long. He now possessed a two-foot long monster.
    She felt the leather embrace of his powerful, gloved hands as he grasped each of her thighs, and spread her legs wide apart. She screamed in horror as she was lowered onto his monstrous member, its glistening tip forcing itself through her outer lips, and began to worm its way into her cunt. His dick was hot and thrumming with arousal, as hard as oak as he pushed slowly into her. She shrieked with agony as her twat was stretched wider and wider by his impossible prick. He switched his grip to her waist, and pushed her firmly, inexorably, down upon his shaft. The tip was sinking deeper and deeper into her cunt, stretching it wider and wider.
    Her pain increased exponentially as she felt something -tear-, and his huge shaft sunk deep within her. He began to thrust, slowly and powerfully, each stroke a torment, and his implacable penis battered against the back of her vagina, right up against her cervix. With a powerful thrust of his hips, she felt herself break, as his meat pushed itself into her innards. He began to grow again, slowly, and she felt herself being ripped apart from the inside-out as she witnessed him loom ever larger. His manhood rooted about in her guts, mashing her insides with each stroke. She writhed and kicked in her torment, and the feel of her soft innards against his organ was delightful to him, her pathetic cries and warm blood gushing over his balls and down his legs made him hot. Still he grew. Her pelvis cracked, and her body began to deform as he thrust his ever larger cock deeper and deeper into her ruined body. Her rib-cage resisted briefly, until it was battered into splinters, her lungs and heart mashed to goo. With that final agony, she died. He approached climax, and he stroked her diminishing corpse back and forth along his manhood, gore and blood spurting from either end as the skin tightened pleasantly around his penis. He released her body as he climaxed, and the force of his orgasm shot her corpse off of him like a water-rocket.

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