Debt Collector

It's funny how they all make the same noise, grunting through their teeth and pulling against their restraints. I've collected gambling debts from hundreds of people... or made examples of of most of them. When I close my eyes and listen, you can't tell any of them apart. When people process excruciating pain, it's primal. We're all the same. 

"Last time you promised you'd have the rest of the money today Mr. Chmutov. I'm going to have to really hurt you this time."

"No. Please. I will get your money soon."

"Soon soon soon... Here's the agenda for today. First, I'm going to slit your wife's throat. We'll watch her die together. It won't take long."

Mrs. Chmutov screamed. She didn't like the plan. Mr. Chmutov just cried.  He was losing hope that he'd talk his way out of this one. 

"Then... " I looked at his fingernails. I had already removed them. "Then... we're going to cut your dick off. I'll slowly saw through it. You don't need it, do you? Do you like having one?"

Mr. Chmutov screamed. I walked over to his wife. She was a skinny blonde with big tits, probably 40-45 yo. I felt her tits and pulled up her shirt, exposing them. I sucked on them for a minute while she cried. She wasn't my type. But it would be fun killing her. I put my fingers in her mouth, violating her, then punched her hard and broke her nose. 

"Isn't there anything I can do? Any other way to repay my debt?" Mr. Chmutov asked. I was surprised. Maybe he was offering his wife. But she wasn't my type. Mother of two with wide birthing hips. I like skinny young things. 

I was about to dismiss the idea, there was nothing he could do. But then one of his daughters walked through the front door and into the room. She was totally shocked by the scene, with her mom and dad tied up.  I immediately wrestled her to the ground and tied her up alongside them. 

Part 1: Enjoying Anastasia 

This girl was beautiful and dressed like a whore. She was tiny with long skinny legs. She wore denim shorts that failed to cover 50% of her ass. The shorts were skintight with a waistline right above her bellybutton. Her ribs were exposed under her tight halter top, barely concealing grapefruit-size boobs. She was about 5 feet tall, well under 100 lbs. With perfect blue eyes and bleached blonde hair with brown roots. Her eyes were deep blue and full of fear. 

"Dad... what's going on?"

"I'm so sorry, Anastasia. -"

I interjected. "You will not talk to him. Only me. I am going to touch you now and you will be quiet and obedient or else someone here will die. That's your reality. 'Why' is not your concern."

I started exploring her body while she quietly cried. I felt her legs and thighs, totally firm. I unbuttoned her shorts, revealing a tight tummy with a taut bellybutton and a red cotton pantyline. I licked her tummy and her perfect little tits. I put my hand around her throat and stood over her. Her parents were shouting at me, but I wasn't listening. 

"If this one fucks me good, like a whore, I'll pay half your debt."

Her father was considering it, but her mother was screaming at me. I pulled a knife from their knife block and slowly inserted it into her mother's throat without warning. I watched her eyes turn from anger and pain to fear to desperation as she choked on her blood and started to panic. It took a few minutes for her to collapse and start flopping around. The remaining two were both horrified. Everyone was grunting, crying,  shaking in their restraints... the usual symphony.

I turned back to Mr. Chmutov and put the bloody knife on his crotch. "What'll it be?"

He stuttered. "... only... only half?"

"Well, you have two daughters." I pointed to his picture. 

"You want both?"

"Look. There's no other way out of this. How bad do you want to go to bed with a dick tonight?"

He thought and quietly turned to his daughter. "Sweet Anastasia. I have to ask the unthinkable of you."

She processed the information. Crying, she nodded. I untied her and grabbed her ponytail, standing her up in front of me. I kissed her hard and felt her bare ass below her shorts. I pulled down her shorts so she was standing in front of me, her father, and her dead mother, in her skimpy red cotton panties. 

"How old are you, Anastasia?"

"18 last week."

"Have you ever sucked a dick before?"

She nodded. "Yes. Eight."

"Good girl. Have you ever fucked a boy?"

"Yes."

"How many?"

"Three."

"I bet they all cum fast in a body like yours."

"Yes, they do."

"Show me how you such dick, Anastasia. And if you do anything stupid, you'll end up just like that." I pointed at her mother while she kneeled in front of me. 

She went to work and I was in nirvana. Seeing her tight body in panties, reaching down and groping her little tits. She teased my dick with her tongue, flicking it lightly all over and massaging the frenulum. Blowing on it and then sucking it perfectly. She played with my balls and maintained eye contact, checking in softly with "Do you like that?" or "Does that feel nice?" It was heaven. 

I turned to her dad. "Your girl has sucked plenty of dick. She's incredible. You must be proud." He avoided eye contact. I stood Anastasia back up and pulled her body close to mine. She pulled her shirt over her head, stripped down to her panties. I squeezed her tits and sucked them, enjoying myself and the feeling of her saliva drying on my rock hard cock.

I put my hand down her panties and played with her slit, then put my fingers in her mouth. She didn't flinch and just sucked them.  She took her panties off and handed them to me. But I turned around and rubbed them in her father's face and shoved them in his mouth. She didn't appreciate that, but she kept going like she knew she had to. I sat down on a chair and she climbed on top of me with her little boobs in my face. 

My dick was lined up with her slit and she slowly lowered herself onto me. I pulled her down hard as her tight opening slid down my pole. It felt amazing inside her body I was going crazy, squeezing her ass, sucking her tits and kissing her lips as she rode me gently. I felt an orgasm building inside me. I was going to explode. But the front door flung open again and pulled me back to reality. Anastasia tried to scream, but I covered her mouth and held her tight giving her a death stare. 

I heard two voices, a girl and a boy, run straight upstairs. I forced Anastasia back into her restraints and threatened to kill everyone if they made a sound. They nodded, terrified, knowing I was serious. 

Part 2: Katerina and Steve

Anastasia, "Who is that?"

"Katerina, my sister."

"How old is she?"

"18. We're twins. Not identical."

"Who is she with?"

"Probably her boyfriend, Steven."

"What are they doing up in her room?"

Anastasia smiled. "Not THAT. She's a good girl." She paused and then continued. "Come on. Let me finish you off. You must be dying of frustration. I promise I'll swallow it all. Aren't I cute enough for you? Aren't I enough to leave you satisfied? You don't need her, too."

I put my hands around her throat and kissed her hard. Then I quietly walked upstairs stopping outside the occupied room.

I heard bed springs, to my surprise. The door was cracked and I listened. There was hard kissing and a lot of movement. 

Katerina spoke first. "No, Steve! The panties stay on."

Steve groaned. "You're killing me. I neeeeed you!"

"I know. I'm sorry, sweetie. I'm just not ready for more."

"Can't you at least touch it?"

"Ew no."

"Can I just touch it? You don't understand. I need to cum."

"Gross! Don't touch yourself in front of me!"

"Can I pull up your dress and just look at your panties?"

"Ok..."

After a longer pause poor Steven groaned loud with frustration. "God you're so fucking HOT!" He was dying.

That's when I shocked them both and burst into the room. I took down Steven first, cuffing his hands behind his back, then little Katerina. She was the tiniest skinny little 18yo i had ever seen. She had big blue eyes like her sister, with jet black hair.  She was in a short, tight blue dress. He legs flailed wildly while I assaulted her, exposing the white cotton panties Steven was just admiring. I tied her feet together next, watching her tire herself out flopping around like a fish. 

Then, I explored her room silently while the two young lovers freaked out. The room was totally boring. Her drawers were filled with good girl panties. She had jeans and t-shirts, all XS. She couldn't be over 40kg. The dress she had on was probably the sexiest thing she owned. Her diary talked about how she loved Steven, but wasn't ready for sex. She thought he was the one and she was terrified he would leave her for someone that fucks. Nothing dirty in the whole damn thing. 

I dropped into Anastasia's room and she couldn't be more different. Her journal read like Penthouse Letters. She felt terrible for frustrated little Steven and would have loved to "make his dick spray." Her nightstand had condoms and a vibrator. Her drawers were filled with provocative clothes, skimpy panties, short skirts, knee socks, the works. I grabbed the smallest cotton shorts I've ever seen from her drawer and a matching bra and panty set, see thru white. I walked downstairs and put it on her body. Then, I threw little Katerina down the stairs head first, hurting her badly, and Steven right behind her. Now everyone was tied up, terrified, and in one place. 

"Well Mr. Chmutov. You're going to have all your gambling debt forgiven if you'd like. I just need your daughters. I need to use their bodies. Then you can have all your debt forgiven."

"I'm so sorry sweet Katerina. He will kill us all otherwise." But a smile betrayed his emotions. He was relieved to keep his pecker and lose his debt. Even at this price. 

Katerina saw her dead mother and screamed. I smacked her and shut her up. "Anastasia. Can you please read this portion of your diary to Steven?"

She turned bright red and started reading. 

Part 3: Steven's Death

"Katerina tortures that poor boy, treasing him. Letting him feel her and kiss her but never letting him cum. I lie in bed touching myself, listening to him lose his mind and thinking about how he must go home every night and masturbate furiously just to survive. He's hard all day long. I would kill to just grab his dick and make it spray. I could finally satisfy that poor poor boy!"

Steven's jaw dropped. His dick was hard, tenting his shorts. Katerina was clearly enraged with both of them. 

"Well Anastasia. You'll get your chance. I want to to give Steven a lap dance. Lick him. Suck him. And fuck him. If he sprays cum in less than 10 minutes, I'm cutting his dick off. If he doesn't, I'm killing you, your sister, and your father." I held up a hammer. "With this!"

"Wait what?" They had questions. 

"Time starts now." I provided no new information. 

Anastasia didn't waste time. She jumped up and whispered an apology in Steven's ear and went to work, grinding on his hard dick in her little shorts. First she rubbed her front on him,  letting out a cute little moan with his face pressed into her chest. Then she turned around, rubbing her little ass in cotton shorts back and forth across his shaft. She yanked his shorts down and fondled his balls, gently playing with his bare shaft and giving it little kisses. Then, with the tip of her tongue, she teased him from base to tip.

Steven was struggling to keep it together. It was less than a minute in. 

"My sister never gave you a blowjob, did she?"

He shook his head no while Anastasia buried his whole cock in her throat. I saw a lot of tongue movement. 

"Oh fuck. Oh FUCK!" Poor Steven was getting close.

Anastasia stood up, pulled down her shorts, showing off her little panties. She removed her bra, held his head in her chest and lowered herself onto his lap, sliding down his shaft as he moaned loud with pleasure.  "You're not a virgin anymore. Does it feel good being inside of me?"

Steven smiled.

"Come on, baby. Cum for me. It's okay." She picked up the pace. "It's not possible to hold it in. You must be dying to shoot out a big load for me."

Steven's breathing got choppy. His body was tensing up. He was a fighter. But he was only 3 minutes in. He wasn't going to make it.

Anastasia reached behind her back and played with his balls, touching the skin between Steven's balls and asshole. She leaned forward with her perfect breasts in his face. "Come on. Don't you like fucking a sweet little slut like me? Do you want to cum in my pussy, or my mouth?" Then she moaned and Steven couldn't take it anymore.

"OHHH FUCK! I'M CUMMING! AAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Anastasia climbed off him and he shot more sperm than I've ever seen. It almost hit the ceiling and came down covering his chest as he smiled from ear to ear, finally satisfied. His eyes met Katerina, crying in the corner and came back to reality.

"3 minutes Steven... sorry."

Anastasia flashed a mischievous grin. "Sorry, baby."

Steven started trying to talk, but I grabbed a pair of scissors and sliced off his still-erect dick, leaving him to roll around and moan in agony. He was bleeding badly. "He'll be dead in a few minutes."

Anastasia sat back down.

"So. Is my debt forgiven?" Mr Chmutov asked.

"No. Not yet. I haven't even cum yet. And now I've seen what an incredible whore this one can be!" I picked her up and put her face by mine. "Talk dirty to me you slut."

Part 4: Death of Anastasia 

Anastasia rolled her eyes. "Promise I'm done when you cum?"

I nodded.

"Well, I do understand. You must be horny, mister. I mean, I sucked you and we fucked, but you didn't get to finish. Then you listened to my sister makeout with her boyfriend.  You went through our closets and dressed me like a whore. You read teen girl diaries, and I know mine was steamy. Then you watched me devirginize Steven, who had the craziest orgasm ever. Now you just want the teen slut to make you cum, too."

I pulled her shorts back off.

"It's OK. These never stay on for more than a few minutes." She lowered herself onto my dick and I was inside her again. 

My head was spinning. But I wanted to rape her, not make love. "Anastasia, have you ever been fucked in the ass?"

Her smiled dropped and she shook her head no. I picked her up and violently threw her down on the ground and climbed on top of her. I pulled her ass cheeks apart and pressed hard while she screamed in pain. Soon, I was inside her, growling as I thrust with everything I had, holding her down while I raped her tight asshole.

I moved her so her father could see her miserable face and I grabbed my hammer and a very long nail. I turned her head so he left ear was on the ground and her right ear was up looking at her dad. I held my dick deep inside her and started to slowly hammer a nail into her ear.

"This is not a fun way to go, Anastasia. First you're going to lose your balance and get dizzy as I penetrate your inner ear." I drove the nail slowly, as her struggle felt amazing on my shaft buried deep in her asshole. 

Soon, I gave her a little room and she tried to get up but fell right back over. 

"There it is. Did you know that the temporal plates are the weakest part of the skull? Let's fracture it slowly." Eventually the nail stopped. "Oh there it is!" I tapped slowly through. "Now let's damage your temporal lobe." I drive the nail a bit further. It was easy, like going through butter. 

Her eyes got wide. She was scared. She had no idea who she was and she didn't recognize any faces. She started speaking in weird nonsense noises. Her father and sister looked on in horror. 

I started thoroughly enjoying every inch of her body.  Groping her, sucking, fucking. I knew she'd be dead soon. But I didn't cum. I just jammed the nail further into her brain stem and wiggled it until she dropped and had a seizure.

I saved my load, setting my eyes on dessert. The good little girl in her blue dress and good girl panties. I was beyond worked up. I looked at her crying in the corner and I knew I was going to fucking destroy her.

Part 5: Raping Katerina

I came on her strong. "COME HERE YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I pulled her off the ground kicking and screaming. I hiked her dress up. She had cute white cotton panties with a little pink unicorn on them. I pulled them aside and jammed a few fingers in her. She doubled over sobbing while I worked her dress over her head. Her chest was almost completely flat and she was so very tiny. I could see hipbones and her ribs. This girl did not eat much. 

I punched her as hard as I could in her perfect flat tummy. I spit in her face and jammed my dirty fingers in her mouth. Then her ass. Then back to explore her mouth. I wrestled her into the floor and climbed on her.  I put her legs over my shoulders and pulled her panties to the side.

It probably took 10 minutes just to work myself inside her tiny cunt. I never imagined anyone could be that tight.  Squealing does not begin to describe the blood curdling screams she made as I forced myself into her virgin hole, tearing her hymen. Just watching her little body flail and struggle while I raped her was the greatest sexual experience of my life. I kept jamming my fingers in her throat, touching her tonsils and making her gag while I used her body. 

Then I flipped her over and enjoyed the same experience taking her anal virginity. She was suffering and I was over the moon. I pounded her asshole like I hated her. Eventually she gave up, collapsed with exhaustion, and let me use her.

I flipped her back over and put my dick back in her pussy. I put my hand around her throat and put a nail on her nose. "The cribiform plate is the part of your skull that protects your brain from objects on your nose. It protects your frontal lobe." I tapped the nail further. I felt bone. "This part hurts and it will feel weird when I'm in your brain. But you'll be dead on 5 minutes." 

I savored the terrified look on her eyes. Her nose bled heavily and Katerina cried. I heard bone cracking. The nail slid more easily. She started to shake and move in strange ways. I ravaged her, fucking possibly the tightest pussy on the skinniest little body ever. 

I felt my orgasm coming,  long overdue. I thanked Katerina for being a good girl.  I shoved my dick in her mouth and tensed up, then relaxed and I filled her mouth with gallons of cum as she sucked instinctively and I screamed. I had never cum so much or so hard.  I shoved the nail all the way into her brain. She collapsed shaking with my cum dripping out of her mouth. 

I made Mr. Chmutov watch her dying eyes and then unceremoniously stabbed his throat 5 times and left the house.