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Roberto’s Feast

35-year-old Roberto de Torrez sat on his ergonomic office chair, staring at the computer screen while beating his meat. He was in his small basement apartment, under the house of his parents Hank and Jane de Torrez. This was a small apartment that contained his chair, his bed, his refridgerator and his computer. The refridgerator contained hohos and Chef Boyardee ravioli, which were all Roberto ate. He was a loser because he lived with his parents and only ate Chef Boyardee and hohos, and he wasn’t even willing to try high-quality gourmet food.
The video he was watching was of an older gentleman raping a 5-year-old girl in the ass and pussy. Then he took a shit in her mouth. That shit made Roberto hard! When the video was finished, Roberto clicked a link that advertised a similar video. Little did he know it was a decoy link designed to lure in pedophiles.
“Hmm, that’s odd,” said Roberto. “There’s no video!” But it was getting late, and he kust decided to go to bed.
Upstairs, Hank and Jane de Torrez were snuggling on a couch, watching a soap opera on TV. There was a knock at the door.
“I wonder who could be knocking at the door at this time of night?” said Hank.
“I’m not sure, why don’t you go and see?” responded Jane
“Nah,” replied Hank. “I’d rather watch this soap in peace!” but whomever was behind the door didn’t take that as an answer. A crowbar was wrenched through the side and the door was ripped from its hinges.
The obese, crowbar-wielding woman standing behind the door frame stared angrily at Hank and Jane. She was extremely fat, with short gray hair. She was wearing a business suit. This woman’s name was Gay.
“Is this the house of Roberto de Torrez?” she demanded.
“n-no, he’s downstairs” said Hank, rather nervously.
“Well, ok. Thank you for your help,” said Gay. She went down the stairs to the basement, and screamed, waking Roberto up.
“Who the fuck are you?” asked Roberto angrily.
“Is this Roberto de Torrez?” demanded Gay.
“Uh, no,” said Roberto. “He lives in the house next door.”
“Alright sir, thank you for your help” said Gay. Roberto went back to sleep and Gay went to the next house. She crowbarred the door open, to find a very attractive young woman of about 18 years old. She was about 5’8, with long blonde hair and a nice set of tits. Gay despised women with nice tits because they were objects of sexual attraction for men, and this was a horrible thing. Men were evil and manipulate dthe minds of innocent women and all they cared about was sex.
“Eww,” said the woman. “You’re fat and ugly, and I think there should only be hot chicks like me because that’s what the guys like!”
This made Gay furious. She bashed the woman in the head with her crowbar. She fell to the ground, too dazed to scream in pain. She was out cold. Gay continued to bash until her skull was fractured and bits of brain were seeping from the cracks. She stepped on the body and mashed it up until is was a bloddy mess. Then she fucked the woman in the ass with a crowbar. She pulled the now-beshitted crowbar and licked it clean of blood and shit. She then took the mass and buried it under ground in the yard.
“Another job well-done by Gay!” she said Triumphantly, getting in her car and driving away.
After a while, the mangled body began to rot. Roberto, being underground and adjacent to the body, smelled it. He decided to see what was making the smell, so he went to the neighbor’s yard and dug up the body. He dragged it home.
“WHat the fuck is that?” asked Hank and Jane together.
“It’s a haloween decoration” said Roberto.
“That’s one realistic Halloween decoration” said Jane. “We won’t be having and trick-or-treaters this year, they’ll all be scared!”
“Good,” said Hank. “More candy for me.”
Roberto dragged the body downstairs and fucked it on the spot. It fell apart into a mangled glob of skin mashed internal organs, shattered bones, blood, rotting flesh, shit, piss and Roberto’s semen, and was infested with maggots and other vermin. Roberto picked up the mass and put it in his refridgerator. Soon it froze into a chunk. Now, whenever he was hungry, he tooka piece and ate it instead of ravioli or a hoho. Mmm… it tasted liek a chunky popsicle only better.
Hank and Jane soon grew suspicious of the goings-on in the basement, and came down to investigate. They saw Roberto eating the stuff, and wanted soem too. They ate soem and started having a three-some.
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Miles away, in an office, Gay’s sex-o-meter rang.
“Oh god, someone’s having sex!” said Gay. Shegrabbed her corwbar and her trusty old canine companion, Fido and ran out the door. Soon they arrived at the de Torrez residence. Gay was enthralled by what she saw.
Hank, Jane, Roberto and Gay all had a romantic candle-lit dinner and finished the rest of the chunk. THey even put some in Fido’s food dish. After that they all had a major orgy. Gay’s life was changed from that day on and was no longer a fucking bitch. The end.

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A Night with Tina

This is the true story of my second strangling of a young woman. The only difference between Nicole and Tina is that this wasn’t a rape/murder. There have been five women/girls to date that I have snuffed and I am currently talking to a sixth one. I don’t know yet whether she will make it or not but I will let you know. In the mean time here is the story of my encounter with Tina.
A few months after I strangled Nicole on that cool fall evening, the urges began to get strong again. Since Nicole, I was involved in two short-term relationships with women that I knew from my past and both had gone badly. I did not kill either of them because too many people knew us and the golden rule of murder is to never ever kill anyone you know or who knows you.
I began chatting on IRC again shortly after the second relationship ended and within a few days I was chatting with a 28 year old woman who was living with a couple of friends, but wasn’t happy and she lived in a town which was a few hours away. She sent me her picture and she wasn’t bad looking. Not great, but better than respectable. When I chat on IRC I always spoof my IP address by using a script called “Showdown”. This prevents anyone from finding out where you really are or who you are. Anyways, after about a week I finally talked her out of her phone number and I called her up. As with Nicole, I used *67 call block to make sure that my number didn’t register with her caller ID if she had it. She sounded pleasant enough and I really wanted to go meet her but when I finally broached the subject she said that she wanted to come to my place for a few days. Well this wasn’t the way I liked it but hell, I was pretty hard up and even if I couldn’t kill her I could at least have a lot of fun with her and after I was done she could leave if she didn’t like it. We talked for an hour or so that night and finally I eased her into the subject of sex. She responded positively and said that she was open to new ideas, which made me smile, but I was really surprised that she didn’t balk when I told her that I really got off on having sex with a woman who was tied up. In fact, she said that she had done that on other occasions and kind of liked it, too. Of course I didn’t mention the fact that once she was tied up I planned on choking her because I didn’t want to scare her off. We made plans for her to come to my place the next evening. I gave her specific directions on how to get to my town and told her to call me when she got here and I would get her the rest of the way. I had absolutely no intention of killing Tina because she lived with friends and I assumed that she would tell them where she was going so if she came up missing then the cops would be at my door. I was only going to have my fun with her and send her on her way.
The next evening around 9:30 P.M. my phone rang. It was her. She was in town and when she told me her location I realized she was only a block or so away. I gave her directions to my apartment. 10 minutes later there was a knock at the door. I opened it and there she was. Damn she looked good. She was 5’4’’ and even though she weighed around 140 pounds, it seemed to be distributed right. Especially in her 32C tits. She had short dark hair and green eyes and was wearing shorts, a t-shirt and sandals. I invited her in and as soon as she walked through my door I shut and locked it and then took her into my arms for an introductory hug that quickly escalated into a hot, hard kiss. My hands moved all over her body and quickly worked their way up her shirt to her firm round tits. She didn’t even try to resist as I worked under her bra and began feeling her nipples. Man, were they nice and hard. This went on for a few minutes and then we came up for air. I made us a drink and we sat on the sofa and talked. The first thing I did was ask her if she wanted to call her friends to let them know that she had arrived safely but to my total shock and surprise she replied that she never told them that she was going anywhere. In fact, she had packed her bag that morning and left straight from work. I questioned her a bit about this but according to her she and her friends weren’t really close and she didn’t think that she should have to tell them what she was doing or where she was going. She also told me that she was over three months behind on her car note and they were trying to repo it. At least her car was safe here, she said. We talked on and finally I was convinced that this woman was alone in my apartment and absolutely nobody knew where she was or who she was with. My plans were starting to change.
We talked for a while longer and had a few more drinks. I could tell that she was really starting to loosen up when she laid her head down in my lap and kicked her feet up just like she was at home. As we continued talking my hands found their way down her shirt again and this time she arched her back for me as I gently pinched her nipples. I was ready. I sat her up and again began kissing her, but this time as my hands roamed freely under her shirt I worked them to the back and removed her bra. There was no resistance. After her titty bag was completely removed I tossed it on the floor and lifted her shirt over her head and off. It accompanied the bra on the floor. I sat back and admired her tits for a moment before my mouth found her nipples and began sucking them hungrily. She was really getting into it; moaning, arching her back and pushing my head to her tits. I stopped for only a second to remove my own shirt and then went back to her body. As my mouth explored her nipples I worked my hands to her shorts, undid them and slid my right hand inside. Again no resistance. My fingers went past her mound of pubic hair and found their way to her pussy lips. This bitch was hot and wet and I immediately began rubbing her clit, which only made her moan louder. She didn’t waste any time and helped herself out of her shorts and panties and before I knew it, this little tramp was completely naked on my couch. Well I couldn’t have her naked alone so I stood up and finished getting undressed myself. When I was done I was standing naked in front of her with my 8-inch cock standing out stiff as a board. She took it in her hands and guided it right to her mouth. This woman was a freak. She sucked me hard and long, taking me deep into her mouth, but not deep enough. I worked myself back to the couch, sat down and guided her to her knees in front of me. I put both hands on the back of her head and began pushing my cock deeper into her throat. The third time I pushed she gagged but didn’t complain so I did it again. Longer. Still no complaints. Finally after about a half hour of my dick going down her throat I was ready to cum but I didn’t want to do it just yet. I was saving it all for one big blow. I stood up and taking her by the hand, I led her to my bedroom and my queen size waterbed. She started to lie down but I pulled her to her feet and asked her if she was still interested in letting me tie her up. I really didn’t care if she let me or not. It was going to happen one way or the other but she gave me a coy smile and said, “sure, you aren’t going to hurt me are you?” Of course I told her no. I made her turn around with her back facing me and I took three tie straps out of the drawer next to my bed. Now these are the type of straps that you buy at a hardware store to secure wire or small pipes together. They are about 10 inches long and less than an inch wide but once they are secured to something they can’t come loose unless they are cut off. I secured one around each of her wrists just tight enough that she couldn’t slip out of them but loose enough that they wouldn’t be uncomfortable. I then took the third one and looped it between the two on her wrists and pulled it as tightly as I could. Now she was totally secure with absolutely no way of getting loose. She asked me what I had tied her up with and when I told her she said that she had never had somebody do that to her and called me a “kinky boy”. Little did she know. I turned her around and began kissing her again as I slowly lowered her down onto the bed and then onto her back. I helped her get straight on the bed with her head on a pillow and then I climbed on top of her. I asked her if her arms were OK and she said that they were fine. I really didn’t care but I thought that it was nice to ask. She spread her short little legs and I positioned my cock to her pussy. My left hand was playing with her tits again as my right hand guided my cock slowly into her. She was tight. Not tight like Nicole had been, but it was good. Unlike Nicole, She was very wet and my cock slid down into her. I quickly fell into a rhythm and as I pumped her pussy she began moving her hips to my beat. This girl knew how to fuck. Too bad tonight was going to be her last performance. I continued playing with her tits for a few minutes and then slowly moved them upwards to her head and face area. We were kissing hard and as I moved them from her head to her shoulders and then to her throat she seemed totally unconcerned. My heart was beating hard as I realized that I was about to strangle this bitch. I knew that like Nicole, once I started there could be no stopping. She was still oblivious as my hands wrapped around her neck and slowly started to choke off her air. At first she didn’t say anything but as I gradually squeezed harder she said “baby, your hands”. I totally ignored her and continued to ever so slowly tighten my grip. A few seconds later she gasped out, “Hey stop, I can’t breathe”. Again I just ignored her and kept on squeezing. Finally she started kicking her legs out and I could barely hear her when she wheezed, “Fucking stop, you’re hurting me”. Well that was it, time to go all the way. I clamped down as tight as I could with my thumbs pressing hard into the base of her neck, cutting off all of her air. She tried to gasp and wheeze for a few more seconds but that stopped quickly and the only sound that I heard was a rattling noise coming from down in her chest. She was still very conscious however and was kicking her legs, even though she really couldn’t hurt me and she was squirming with all of her might to get out from under me but it was useless. I watched her face as it went from beet-red to a darker red and as it began to turn purple her tongue pushed out of her mouth and her eyes began to bulge. I continued strangling her as hard as I could and as her face began turning a gray ash color her eyes, which were half open, began turning red from the blood vessels that had burst. Shortly after I noticed her eyes, her struggles weakened considerably. Instead of kicking she now was just convulsing uncontrollably and she had no strength at all to try to squirm out from under me any longer. It was almost over. Finally her legs fell to the bed and the only movements after that was an occasional twitch of her leg or arm. When I looked back into her nearly dead eyes something there just overwhelmed me and I came inside of her dying cunt. Oh did I ever cum. When I was finally spent I thought that I was going to pass out. It felt that good. I knew that at this point it was all but over so I pressed my thumbs with all of my might into the base of her neck and snapped her hyoid bone, effectively killing her. I continued squeezing for several more minutes and then let go and collapsed on top of her. I was exhausted and my arms and hands were completely worn out but I had to do something with the body and quick.
As I got off of her I realized that I had made what could have been a fatal error. I hadn’t used a condom. As with Nicole I went to the bathroom and filled my tub up with extremely hot, scalding water and added lots of soap and bleach. Next I went back to the bedroom and cut her restraints loose. Her arms just hung at her sides as I carried her to the bathroom and slid her into the hot water face down. She didn’t cry or anything. While she was soaking in my tub I found her purse and went through it. There was $70.00 in cash, her ID, keys and some credit cards. I pocketed the cash and her keys and then put everything else, including all of her clothing into a trash sack. Next, I took all of the linen from my bed and put it in the washing machine. I then went back to Tina and began bathing her. I took a washrag and washed out her dead pussy as well as I possibly could and then scrubbed down every inch of her body twice. I emptied the tub and then positioned her body so that the showerhead ran scalding hot water over her pussy. While she was finishing up I tried to figure out how I was going to get rid of her body. I lived upstairs so it would be a major risk to carry her down stairs without someone seeing me. I racked my brains for nearly an hour before I came up with the perfect plan.
I went into my closet and got my old Army duffel bag. If you have ever been in the service then you know just how much shit you can pack into one of those things. Well I went and got Tina out of the tub and carried her to the living room where I sat her down on the floor. Next, I went to my kitchen and got two more trash sacks and a roll of duct tape out of the cabinet. I covered her upper body with one sack and her lower body with the other and connected them with the duct tape. Simple. Or so I thought. Next I went to put her in the duffel bag and that’s when the problem happened. Her damn legs wouldn’t bend and I couldn’t get her all of the way down in it. She was short enough to fit but she was getting stiff. I pulled her out and taking a baseball bat I broke both of her legs in three places. The shin, the knee and the upper leg. Then I re-fastened the bags around her and this time she fit easily into the duffel bag without a problem. Finally I went to get dressed and then carried the sack with her clothes and stuff in it down to her car and put it in the trunk. Now for the hard part. I went back upstairs and putting my arms through the shoulder straps of my duffel bag, I slowly picked her up. She was a lot heavier than I had expected but that was because I was carrying dead weight. I was afraid that the straps might break but Uncle Sam makes pretty sturdy stuff and I made it downstairs without any problems. I got to her trunk, looked around to make sure nobody was outside at 2:30 in the morning and then slid the bag off of my shoulders and into the trunk of her car. Whew! That was fun. I went back upstairs and got a pair of gloves and put them on. I then locked up and went back down to her car, got in and drove away. I had no idea where I was going at first so I just drove. I had driven about two hours when I came to a very secluded part of the countryside with some old dirt roads. I took one of them and before long I was way back in the middle of nowhere. I stopped the car, got out and went to the trunk to get her body. I carried her in the duffel bag for at least a half of a mile into the woods where I decided to dump her. There was no way that someone would find her out here anytime soon. I was miles from any civilization. I pulled her out of the duffel bag, removed the trash sacks and dumped her strangled, dead body down into what looked like a ravine or something. I walked back to her car and drove away. Once back on the highway I realized that I had a second problem. Her car. I drove around awhile longer when it dawned on me that she had said that the repo company was looking for her car. Perfect. After burning the bag of clothes and her purse and stuff I drove back to my town and went to an all night Super Wal-mart near my house and walked home. The next morning I got up and called the car company anonymously and told them that a car that they were looking for was parked at the Wal-mart if they wanted to come get it. I then went back to sleep and slept the rest of the day.
I watched the news and read the papers for a couple of weeks from Tina’s hometown but nobody ever reported her missing. Too bad. About 6 months passed until her body, or what was left of it, was found. It seems a hunter’s dog had brought back a hand and the hunter called the cops. They searched and eventually found what was left of Tina’s body but according to the TV news reports there was too much decomposition to even tell if it was a man or woman or how they died. Basically, the elements had stolen any evidence. I had done it again.

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A Night with Megan

Megan had to have been the hottest teenage girl that I have ever seen in my life. At 17 she was just barely five feet tall and weighed about 120 pounds. With her dark hair and piercing blue eyes she was a knockout, but what really set her apart as far as I was concerned was her huge, perfectly proportioned 38C tits and her tight little ass that she always liked to flaunt. Before I continue with what I did with her let me explain how I was able to meet this girl. Megan was the friend of my girlfriend’s roommate. Yeah, my girlfriend has a younger girl living with her, which I don’t mind at all. Her name is Amanda and she is pretty hot herself, but it would have been way to difficult to do to her what I had planned for Megan. And besides, Megan was just so damn beautiful. Of course my girlfriend was willing to give me sex the way that I liked it. Choking her and pretending to rape her but pretending was starting to get old after a year of dating. It had been almost two years since I had strangled Tina to death and dumped her and the urge was just too strong to do it again for real.
I knew that I was violating my own first rule of rape and murder by doing someone that I knew but with the plan that I came up with and the way it worked out the risks were minimal. One night about two months after she started coming over to the house my girlfriend and I were there along with Amanda and Megan. We needed to go to the store to get some things for dinner but both of our cars were in the shop and my girlfriend wasn’t feeling well so Megan offered to go. She had been drinking a little so it didn’t take a lot of persuasion to talk her out of the keys. I went to the local Wal-mart and picked up our groceries but before I checked out I slipped over to the automotive section and had a duplicate set of keys made for Megan’s car. I slipped these onto my personal ring and then headed home. Step one was accomplished.
I waited patiently for a few weeks after I got her keys and then quietly started following her on a random basis. I pretty much knew her work schedule each week just from hearing them talk around the house but I wanted to know where else she went and where she liked to hang out. One thing that I noticed when she would get into her car is that she would never glance into the back seat to see who or what might be waiting for her. I started to form a plan in my mind. Her car was a midsize four-door sedan so hiding in her back seat at night would be a fairly simple task. The first thing that I had to come up with was a place to take her where nobody would hear or see anything. I took a couple of Saturdays and drove around some old dirt roads near a large river but nothing there was what I was looking for. When I was just about to give up I remembered an old fishing spot in the woods that my dad used to take me to for the weekends when I was a kid. It was about a thirty-minute drive but if it was still there it had a cabin next to a large lake with lots of wooded area and lots of privacy. It took me awhile to find it but about an hour later I was driving up to the front door. It was just like I remembered it except that it was pretty old and run down. Like nobody had lived there for years. I got out and went to the door. It wasn’t locked so I went right on in and looked around. There was still an old bed in the bedroom with a ragged mattress and some dusty, broken down furniture in the living area but other than that it was deserted. One look told me that there hadn’t been anyone here in a very long time. It was perfect. After I found the place I started going there every chance that I could in order to set things up. The first few times that I went
there I would bring a bag or two of easy mix concrete, some large jugs of water and a shovel. On one of the trips I brought a wheelbarrow that I had sitting in my storage room. I spent hours digging a hole about 100 yards away from the cabin in a dense, wooded area. I would dig about an hour or so each time and while digging I always watched and listened for other people but I never heard or saw anyone. Within a month I had a hole that was well over six feet deep and quite wide. Best of all it was so hidden by the woods that nobody would ever find it. It was now time to start getting ready. The next week I went to a large city about two hours away and purchased a stun gun with cash. Three days later, on a Friday night I packed my “snuff kit” and started watching Megan again. My “kit” consisted of the stun gun, handcuffs, tie straps to tie her up with, several pair of medical gloves, a couple of long scarves, a few heavy duty trash bags, a very sharp knife and something new this time: A Polaroid camera with three boxes of film along with a video camera.
My perfect opportunity came that night, a lot sooner than I had hoped for. She left work by herself a little after 11:00 and went home to change. She came out 20 minutes later wearing some real cock teasing clothes. She had on a halter-top that was about two sizes too small with no bra and some short shorts that were so tight that you could read a dime through the back pocket. She also had on some flip-flop type shoes with no socks. Damn my dick was hard already. I knew from what Amanda had said earlier that evening that Megan was going to Wal-mart to get something for her contacts and was then going to come over to get her. If my plan worked like I was hoping that it would she would never make it to get Amanda. I waited until she was in the store and then parked a few places down from her. It wasn’t very crowded that late at night so I put on two pair of the gloves, grabbed the rest of my kit and hurried to her car. Within 15 seconds I was waiting quietly in the back seat with the stun gun in my hand. I was really taking a chance here. If she saw me before I could shock her I would have a lot of impossible explaining to do. My heart was beating a thousand times a minute it seemed. Finally after about 10 minutes I saw her coming through her side window. I squatted down as low as possible and waited. Sure enough she simply opened the door, slid in and threw her sack on the passenger seat. Perfect. I knew that I had to act right now or I would blow it so as she reached for the ignition with her keys I slid the stun gun around to the front seat, touched her bare arm and hit the trigger. I held it down for less than 10 seconds but in that time her body jerked and convulsed and then as I let go of the trigger she slumped sideways into the passenger seat. I quickly put the stun gun back in my bag and peeked around the parking lot. I was lucky, nobody was anywhere around. I maneuvered Megan’s petite body into the back seat and laid her face down. I was so horny that I wanted to rape her right there but I knew better. Instead, I took three tie straps and just like with Tina I tied her hands very securely behind her back. I then took both scarves and shoved them deep into her mouth. After making sure that she wasn’t going to get loose or make noise I slipped over the back seat into the front, started the car and drove away.
I arrived at the shack about 45 minutes later. Megan had started to come around about 15 minutes into the trip and within a half-hour I could tell by the struggling noises and her muffled screams through the gag that she was totally awake. That was OK with me
because nobody could see or hear her now. I drove up the long drive way and parked, killing the engine. I got out of her car and walked inside, leaving Megan in the backseat
for a few more minutes. What would it hurt? As I had hoped and expected, nothing had been touched and it was apparent that nobody had been in there since my last trip to finish digging the hole. After inspecting everything I walked outside and into the woods. The hole was just as I had left it also. Even the shovel was lying there on that huge mound of dirt. Everything seemed to be perfect so I went back to get Megan. She was still struggling a bit when I opened the back door to retrieve her but as I reached in and grabbed her by the elbows to pull her out she really started to struggle but it was useless. I easily dragged her out of the car and onto the dirt ground where she attempted to run. I easily grabbed her by her bound arm and flung her face down onto the ground. She was sobbing through the gag as I bent down and took her by the tie strap in the middle and her elbow and picked her up off of the ground. She still didn’t know who I was or for sure what my plans for her were because she hadn’t seen my face yet but as she stood up she quickly turned her head and in the dim moonlight she saw me and instantly recognized me. The look of horror and shock on her face was something to behold. Of the whole experience I will never forget that look. She started to really bawl through her gag then but I picked up my kit bag and pushed her and guided her forward to the shack door. Thankfully she didn’t offer too much more resistance. Maybe she was thinking that since she knew me that I wouldn’t hurt her. If that was the case then she was dead wrong. Once inside I made her sit down in a chair in the middle of the room and quickly took a fourth tie strap from my bag and connected her to the chair by the connecting strap on her hands. I then sat down in a chair directly in front of her and just stared at her for several minutes, noting the mixed look of fear and horror in her eyes. Finally I spoke. “Megan, I think that you know why I am doing this but in case you don’t, it’s simple. I am going to rape you unmercifully.” I didn’t tell her that I was going to kill her also because I wanted that part to be a surprise. She began to cry even more and shake her head back and forth as I continued. : “If you do what I tell you to Megan, and give me your little pussy like I know that you know how and if you don’t fight, resist, or attempt to scream or escape I will let you live. Otherwise nobody will ever see you again. Do you understand so far?” She looked at me for a second and then nodded up and down a few times. “Good”, I said. “Now I am going to take the gags out of your mouth but if you scream or even speak without permission you will die before the night is over.” I then went over to her and removed the gags from her beautiful, sexy mouth. She began to breathe in deep breaths through her lips and as she did I got her a drink of water from one of the jugs that I had brought before. It was warm but at least it was wet. I watched her drink and as she did I noticed how her neck would go up and down with every swallow. Oh how I was going to enjoy everything about her tonight. I let her finish the water before I spoke again. “Are you scared, Megan?” She found her voice and answered in a hushed voice; “Yes.” I told her that that was OK and that she had every reason to be scared. I walked over to her and then stepped behind her. I continued speaking to her in a calm, even voice. “Megan, I am ready to start. The first thing that I am going to do is strip your clothes off.” She began to sob quietly again so I didn’t even continue. I took out the knife and standing behind her, I reached up under her shirt from the bottom and cut the tank top from the top, right down
the middle. As I had expected she wasn’t wearing a bra and her beautiful, firm tits popped right out in front of me. I think that my dick instantly got even harder, as if that was possible. She was really crying now as I came around to the front. Standing beside her rather than directly in front of her, I reached down and unsnapped her tight shorts. I ordered her to lift her ass, which she did and I unzipped them and pulled them down and completely off of her body. The only thing left was her hot red panties and my knife made quick work of them, being careful not to cut her. I finally stood back and admired my work. I had done everything perfectly and it was now time to enjoy my reward.
As I stripped down myself I thought about what I would do to her first. I decided that the first thing I wanted from her was a long, sloppy blowjob but before I got started I went back to my bag and got the video camera and Polaroid out. Looking around the room I found a great spot for the video and after setting it up to capture the whole room I went back to her. Standing directly in front of her I took 3 quick pictures and set them to the side. After they had developed and I looked at them I untied the strap holding her tied arms to the chair. As soon as she was loose I pushed her down to her knees and sat down in her chair. I pulled her up to me by her long dark hair and pushed my cock to her lips. She was no longer crying but she wasn’t going to be a willing participant either. Every time that my cock would get close to her mouth she would turn away and whisper “no” or “please” or “stop”. I put up with this for a few minutes and then tired of it. I raised my right hand and slapped her as hard as I could across her left cheek while still holding her by her hair. That got her attention and the next time my cock was put in front of her she didn’t move her head. “Open your mouth you little slut and suck me all the way down!! And if you even think of biting me I will bite both of your nipples off and pour alcohol on the wounds.” She was still crying from the slap as she opened her mouth to accept my cock. I grabbed the back of her head and began pushing her down, impaling her throat with my cock. At about the 5 inch point she began to choke and gag and tried really hard to pull back but I held her down with both hands and pushed on. I finally got all 8 inches down her throat but it wasn’t pretty. She was slobbering at first and her throat was convulsing but it could only last so long. About 30 seconds into it she puked, or tried to. My cock was blocking it and she ended up swallowing some of it. The rest came out of her nose and around my cock. I pulled out and let her catch her breath for a minute and then made her take me deep again. The only difference was that now I made her go up and down on me non-stop. I told her that if she stopped for any reason or if my cock even accidentally came out of her mouth that I would cut her tongue out. She was a good head giver and with only a little encouragement she was able to take all of me nearly every time down. I made her suck me for over an hour until my balls just couldn’t stand anymore. I wasn’t ready to cum yet so before I blew my first wad into her throat I pulled out and let go of her head. She collapsed to the floor immediately, drinking in large gulps of air. She was going to wish that she was still sucking me when she found out what I had planned for her next.
She was lying on her left side so I pushed her over onto her back and grabbed her underneath each armpit and began dragging her the ten or so feet to the mattress but as I did I guess she decided that she had nothing to lose because she started kicking, and yelling “NO!” and “STOP, PLEASE!” at the top of her lungs. I really didn’t care because I knew that nobody would hear her but I just didn’t like the noise. I dropped her onto the mattress on her back and knelt down behind her. She was still screaming as I wrapped both hands around her neck from behind and clamped down. She immediately stopped screaming but the fight was just starting. She started kicking and bucking like I had never seen anyone do. She was a lot stronger than I had imagined and her legs were so limber that if I hadn’t been paying close attention she would have easily kicked me between the eyes. To prevent this I simply lifted her head off of the mattress as I choked her. She wasn’t able to kick nearly as high now plus she was starting to lose control from lack of air. Finally her legs fell to the mattress with her knees bent up in the air and after a few more feeble gasps for air they collapsed limply also. I let go as soon as she passed out and made sure that she was still breathing. She was. I didn’t want her to die yet. I had so much more fun planned for young Megan. While she was still unconscious I rolled her over on to her belly and spread her legs slightly. After grabbing an old pillow and putting it under her hips I sat back for a minute to enjoy the view of her beautiful, pink cunt. I knew that I only had a short time before she awoke so after a brief look at her pussy I got up and knelt down beside her ass. She had the most perfect little ass that I had ever had the privilege to see up close and naked and as I began to spread her cheeks her legs started to move slightly. Before she could wake up fully I rubbed the juices from her cunt and the pre cum from my dick onto my fingers and spread it all around her tight little butt hole. I then positioned my cock right on top of it and slowly began inserting it. I only got the head in before she woke up and started yelling. When she did I decided to go for everything and with all of my hip strength I slammed myself into her once virgin asshole. I could feel liquid squirming all over my cock and balls and knew instantly that it had to be her blood. She was still yelling some but mostly she was crying out from the pain. I leaned forward, grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as far as I could. I whispered in her ear, “That’s what you get for screaming, slut.” I then let go of her hair and her head collapsed back onto the mattress as I continued to pummel her loosening asshole. After several minutes I noticed that she had stopped crying altogether and in fact had stopped moving at all. She was just lying there while I butt fucked her. I stopped well short of blowing my wad and pulled out. Turning her over I immediately noticed that she was breathing fine but her eyes were just kind of staring out into nowhere. She was definitely in shock. I turned off the camera and then quickly untied her, covered her up with an old army blanket that I found and elevated her feet. I had learned years ago how to treat shock and this bitch wasn’t going to get away from me this easily. I still wanted to fuck her pussy while she was alive and knowing what was happening to her. It took a couple of hours for her to start coming around and another 30 minutes before she was coherent. Before she could fully realize anything I tied her hands behind her again. It was a good thing that I brought plenty of extra tie wraps. A time or two I thought that she might slip too far into shock for me to revive her but fortunately for me she was young and healthy and responded to basic treatment. When she first realized again what was happening she started to quietly sob. “Welcome back Megan” I told her as I sat beside her and massaged her nipples and squeezed her firm tits. “I thought that I was going to lose you for a
minute there.” All she would say is “it hurts” over and over as she tried to lift her ass off of the mattress. I told her that she needed to just shut up and it would be all over with soon. What she didn’t realize just yet was that I meant to end her life.
As I continued to play with Megan’s tits I took my other hand and gently slid her leg down until it was on the mattress and then I began running it up and down her leg, going a bit higher each time until I reached her crotch and then began to rub her clit. She was so fucking hot and her pussy was totally shaved. I was hoping for this. I slowly began rubbing her clit with two fingers as I lay down next to her and began sucking her nipples. She was quietly crying but I knew that she was enjoying it somewhat because her tight little cunt was getting wet. I asked her if she had ever fantasized about me playing with her like this and all she did was moan and shake her head. “Do you like it, now that I am doing it, Megan?” I asked. Again, just a shake of her head to tell me no but her wet pussy was telling me a different story. I just grinned at her and said, “ You know what I want to do now don’t you Megan?” This time a muffled sob and a nod told me that she knew good and well what was coming. “Are you going to fight me Megan?” I asked her. She whispered out, “No, just please don’t hurt me anymore.” I smiled at her again and slowly climbed on top of her. “Megan” I said, “I know you aren’t a virgin and that you probably like a good hard dick so if you give me your pussy and pretend that you like it I will be a lot nicer and gentler to you. Is that a deal?” She seemed to think about it for a few seconds and then said yes. I was totally on top of her now and with her hands and arms tied behind her it made those beautiful tits of hers stick up even more. I was loving every second of this. I bent my head back down and began to suck and caress her tits some more. As I did this I told her to spread her legs as wide as she could and moved my hips right up to her pussy. I then started kissing her mouth and she didn’t want any part of this at first but after reminding her of our “deal” my tongue was accepted into her mouth more willingly and vice-versa. I made her suck my tongue for a while and then I was ready. I took my right hand and guided my rock hard dick to the mouth of her pussy. She cringed at first but as I began to push into her she realized that she couldn’t stop me and gave in. My cock slowly ripped into her tight, wet cunt and as it did her hips came off of the mattress to meet mine. I made her wrap both legs behind my back and then began to push harder and harder into her soon to be dead pussy. I played with her tits for a while and even caressed her neck gently on the sides a few times. After what seemed like hours of fucking this little teenage slut I was ready to cum and knew that I couldn’t wait any longer. I also knew that I had to get it over with. I put both hands on her shoulders and as I slowed my rhythm way down I said, “Megan, how can I be sure that you won’t tell someone about what I did to you tonight?” She looked up at me and began making all of the feeble, bullshit promises a girl will make just to get out of a bad situation. I listened to her for a minute and then shook my head slowly. “No Megan, I don’t believe you.” She looked totally shocked at first then asked, “What can I do to make you believe me?” I stared into her eyes for several seconds as my hands ever so slowly slid from her shoulders toward her beautiful, soft neck. “The truth is Megan, you can’t do anything so I guess that I have no choice but to make sure that you never get that chance.” She looked confused for a few seconds but as my hands found her neck and slowly wrapped around it the confused look went away and the panic look came back. “You promised me.” She
screamed. “We had a deal.” I just laughed as I slowly tightened my grip on her neck. “Please don’t,” she croaked out as I squeezed a little tighter. “I’m only 17. I’m going to be a senior next month” were the last understandable words she managed before my hands tightened down enough to choke off her speaking ability. She instantly began to cough and as she did piss sprayed out of her pussy onto my cock. I began fucking her a little harder now and kept my grip just tight enough to strangle her but not tight enough to crush her hyoid bone. Not yet. After about 45 seconds her face was totally red, almost a purplish color and she was trying to squirm and kick out from under me. A natural reaction I suppose but totally worthless. She kept squirming and kicking for only a minute or so and then her head and legs began to slowly convulse and her throat was making really loud gagging and choking noises. I was ready. I started pounding her young, dying pussy harder and harder as I watched her eyes become blood shot and as her legs fell slowly to the mattress I shot my cum deep inside of her. She wasn’t quite gone yet so I continued fucking her, even as my cock became limp and useless. After only a few more strokes it naturally fell out of her. I watched her face for any signs of life. I couldn’t see any but I knew that if I let go now she would probably regain consciousness within minutes. I tightened my grip as hard as I could and within only a few seconds felt her neck snap under me. Her legs kicked two or three times real hard and fast and then went limp as I heard her bowels and felt her bladder empty out. I shook her by her dead neck a few times then slammed it back onto the mattress and let go. Collapsing on top of her I put my ear to her chest and listened. Nothing. I checked her wrist and neck pulses. Nothing. It was over with. I took several pictures of her beautiful, strangled body from every conceivable angle and position. Finally I went and turned off the camera and took it and the pictures to the car.
I went and got the wheelbarrow and after loading up several bags of the concrete mix I hauled it out to the hole. I did the same with a few gallons of the water and then came back for Megan’s strangled corpse. She was right where I left her. I pushed the wheelbarrow right up to her and loaded her in, face up. I then hauled her out to the hole and pushed her right up to the edge before unceremoniously dumping her in. So long, I thought to myself as I shined the flashlight down and saw her gaping asshole staring back up at me. I quickly poured three of the concrete bags down on top of her and mixed in the right amount of water. After adding a little dirt to the mix I threw the stun gun in also. I then walked back to the shack and cleaned up anything and everything of Megan’s. I got her clothes together and after checking her purse and car thoroughly and getting almost $90.00 in cash and a glamour shot picture of her that she was probably planning on giving to her newest boy friend. I took everything out to a large drum and burned them to cinders. I checked for any other evidence and not finding any, I went back to the hole. The concrete had done a pretty good job but I wanted to be totally sure so I poured some more in and mixed it properly. It had her totally covered now so I filled in the rest of the hole with the dirt. This process took me almost two hours and I worked non-stop. I was exhausted when I finished and looking at my watch I knew that I had to really hurry. After burning the concrete sacks I went back into the shack and got dressed. Making sure that I had all of my stuff I walked out, got into Megan’s car and drove back to town. Before going to get my car, I ran hers through a carwash several times and then got out and sprayed down her tires and under carriage really well in order to remove as much dirt and evidence as possible. I then went back to the Wal-mart that I had kidnapped her from. It was still dark as I got out and locked her car. I took her keys with me and went home. I heard from my girlfriend that afternoon and she said that Megan had runaway from home. They found her car at Wal-mart but think that she had left with someone from there. Apparently her and her parents had had a fight the day before and she had threatened to leave. I told her that I felt bad about it and bullshitted her for a while before finally getting off of the phone. That night after dark I took all of the clothes that I had worn the night before, including the shoes and went and burned them to a cinder in another location. I then took her keys and after weighting them down I tossed them over a bridge and into a deep river. They never found Megan again and after none of her friends heard from her the police became suspicious and began talking to people. All of her friends had left prints in her car so there was no way to tell who was with her last. After a few months of questions here and there it was filed as a probable runaway. I scanned the pictures onto my computer the next morning and also converted the video. Once that was done I destroyed that evidence too and then after securing everything onto a special web page that only I know about I reformatted my computer 100%. Except for the glamour shot picture that is in the “strangled_sluts” group picture page, I only share Megan with a few select people and that is in person. The girl I strangled after Megan saw the pictures and the video right before I killed her. Oh, and when I say girl, I mean girl this time. Just wait until next time and I tell you about my night with Destiny.

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harry potter 15c The True Hero Falls pt.3

Harry opened his eyes and looked down. Wormtail was lying on the ground screaming in pain. Harry was confused at to why Wormtail protected him but had a fight to get to.” Harry just stand still and let this be painless on your self. Your parents died with courage and your just being a baby.” Voldemort yelled at him. Harry saw flashes of his parents, Serious and Dumbledore dieing in his head, which brought the rage out of him. “Avada Kadava” Harry yelled out and the spell hit Voldemort square in the chest.
He had done it; he had killed Voldemort after all this time, it was over. Harry looked down at the lifeless body. Wormtail had stopped withering on the ground and just looked asleep. Harry sat down on the grass, exhausted from the fighting. It was dark out by now and everything was fading from sight. Harry all of a sudden saw a flash of green light coming at him and a shadow seemed to block him from it.
Wormtail was lying in front of Harry, dead and lifeless. Harry jumped to his feet but Gwarp saw this and brought his arm down to hit Voldemort. “No Gwarp he’s mine I can handle him.” Harry yelled at him, which made him bring his massive hand back. Harry was shocked at how Voldemort could have withstood that straight at his chest. “Silly boy, I am not alive so there for can not be killed.
Harry was lost; he could not kill what is not alive. Harry just started shooting off curses toward Voldemort and most of them, blocked as if they did not exist. Harry was the target of a curse, which hit him in the ribs, and he felt them break on impact. Harry grabbed his sides and looked up at Voldemort.
Harry lifted his wand, “Sectumsempra” Harry could see Voldemort open up with cuts all over but there was a problem. There was no blood spilling out of the slices. Now Harry was worried, he knew he had to kill Voldemort but he did not know how. “What has Dumbledore always told me? I know of something Voldemort can not understand.” Love was the answer but the question was how he was supposed to use it.
Harry ducked when a curse was heading toward him. He knew he was running out of time but he knew he had to do something. Just then, it hit Harry. He ran forward, dodging curses flying at him, and grabbed Voldemort around his mid section. He then reached up and planted his hands on Voldemort’s face.
Voldemort started screaming in pain and anguish. Harry reached inside his robes and let his hand burn straight into Voldemort’s stomach. Harry stood up and watched as Voldemort turned to ashes in front of his eyes. Harry collapsed and passed out. Harry was filled with, for the first time in his life, the sense that everything was going to be fine.
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harry potter 15 The True Hero Falls

Harry turned to the door just as a flash of green light flew past his head. Bellatrix was standing there with her wand pointed at Harry. He ducked behind his hospital bed just as another curse hit the bedspread and caught it on fire. Harry pointed his wand at the door and sent a spell (nvbl) back at her missing and exploding a picture hanging on the wall.
She ducked behind a dresser that was standing right next to her as she sent another curse at Harry. Harry saw the bed was engulfed in flames and had an idea. Harry grabbed the bed and pushed it toward Bellatrix while he pulled his cloak out from his back pocket. After putting, it on Bellatrix was looking all around the room for him sending random spells everywhere.
Harry snuck out the door and looked down the deserted corridor. The only thing Harry could hear was Bellatrix getting mad because she could not find him. Harry bolted down the corridors and stopped right in front of the portrait of the fat lady but she told him the room was deserted and she heard that He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named had everyone trapped in the great hall.
Harry told her he still needed to get in to get something out of his trunk so she let him enter. Harry ran up to his room and back down in a matter of seconds. Harry ran for the great hall taking the shortest rout possible checking the map as he went, he had grabbed it out of the chest. Harry stopped inside of a passage real close to the great hall and noticed that Voldemort, Snape, Drako and everyone else was in there.
The children were sitting against the wall behind all the teachers and members of the order except Hagrid who was still in his hut. The death eaters, twenty or so of them, were walking back and forth in front of his friends with a few of them circling the room. Voldemort was standing in the middle with Snape, Wormtail and Drako by his side while his snake circled them.
Harry told himself he had to think of something before going in there. He checked the map again for Ron, Ginny and Hermione. He saw them in the middle sitting with Luna, Cho and Neville. Harry knew he had to think fast because he could tell Voldemort was getting restless. Harry whispered, “Kreacher” which in an instant he appeared along side Dobby. “Kreacher I want you to run past those death eaters to distract them. Dobby can you go down to Hagrid’s hut and tell him Voldemort is in the castle. I need to get inside to help my friends.
They both bowed in acknowledgement and left from the hidden passageway. Harry stood there and threw on his cloak when he heard yelling then silence. He crept out from his hiding and made his way to the door. “Where is Potter? He should be here by now.” Harry heard Voldemort complain. “Bellatrix should be here by now; she should have found him by now.”
Just then, Harry heard footsteps behind him and slipped inside the room before Bellatrix came running in. “He got past me sir. He had his invisibility cloak with me and slipped into the hall.” Harry could tell Voldemort was mad. He walked over to the students saying, “Well I shall entertain my self while I wait.” He then reached out and grabbed Cho from the mist of the students. “From what I heard,” he said looking at Draco, “you were the girlfriend of the boy I killed on the night I returned.”
Voldemort shoved her into one of the tables sitting on the far side of the room. She slumped down to the ground looking up at Voldemort crying and pleading with him. Voldemort pulled out his wand from his robes and walked over to her. He had a nasty little grin on his face Harry from what Harry could see. Harry slipped along the students behind the death eaters looking on at the entertainment.
Harry made it to Hermione and bent over to whisper in her ear, “Don’t say anything to show I’m here just listen. Do you guys have your wands on you?” he asked her and she shook her head looking over at a table sitting at the head of the room, right below the teachers table. Harry saw that there were all the wands of the students sitting there.
Harry bent back over and continued, “Well I’m pretty sure I can go over and get a few of them. I need your help if I am to pull this off. Tell Ron, Ginny, Luna and Neville to be ready and not to act surprised when their wands appear. I need you guys to take out as many death eaters as you possibly can while I work on Voldemort. Try getting the Order’s wands for them so they can help out.”
After Harry knew that she understood and snuck off to the table. Harry heard Cho crying loudly behind him but he had to get to the wands and get back. Harry stowed a handful, about ten wands inside the cloak with everyone else’s attention turned elsewhere made his way back to Hermione and the others. Harry put all but a few into her hands and gave the others to Ginny, Ron, Luna and Neville who all gripped them tightly.
Harry knew he was now that everyone was ready to go. Harry saw the room light up in a green color and froze. He could not hear Cho anymore and slowly turned around. Cho was on her back with her teary eyes wide open, spread eagle and dead. Harry felt his eyes tear but he turned it into pure anger and stepped forward pulling off his robes as he approached Voldemort. Harry had his wand pointing right at the back of his head as he passed the first death eater who shouted for his master to turn around as he tried grabbing Harry.
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harry potter 15b The True Hero Falls pt.2

Harry yanked his arm out from the death eaters grip. “Harry potter, so nice of you to join us.” Voldemort said with his back to Harry looking down at Cho’s lifeless body. “Tell me Harry, how does it feel to loose another loved one? You have been a thorn in my side for way to long and you shall die on this night. Do you have any last pleads for your life?” he said turning to look Harry in the eyes.
Harry was steaming mad by now and had almost forgotten his plans. Harry lowered his wand slowly to his side but keeping a firm grip on it. “Do you have any last for YOUR life” Harry mocked him back. All Voldemort could do was laugh at Harry, “Stupid stupid boy. Do you not realize how far I have come in life? I am immortal and after I kill you no one will ever question my powers.”By now Harry just felt like mocking him because he knew if he could distract him he could execute his plans. “Oh are you talking about your seven Horcruxes. Yeah I know all about them. Dumbledore told me all about them before he died.”
Harry saw the shock on Voldemort’s face and smiled, “Didn’t think I knew did you? Well I do and I’m pleased to tell you all but two have been destroyed.” Harry reached into his pocket and pulled out Ravenclaw’s wand from his pocket. Harry saw Voldemort’s eyes light up and look at the wand. Voldemort tried lunging at the wand but Harry just backed up a little.
“Now let’s negotiate here.” Harry told him feeling confident in his actions. “You release every here and ill face you one on one. The better man wins.” Voldemort did not like this one bit, “How about you face me here and now in front of everyone or my death eaters will start killing your friends.” With this all, the death eater withdrew their wands and pointed them at a student of their choice.
Harry thought that this would work in his favor and started thinking of a new plan. Meanwhile Voldemort took his silence as weakness, “I can always make new Horcruxes by using your classmates here. Kill them,” Harry yelled but it was too late. The death eaters each sent out their own curses. One by one student fell over, Seamus, Katie, the Pavarti twins and some other students Harry did not know. Harry Took out his wand and yelled, “Now”
Harry jumped sideways and shot whatever curses came to his head at the death eaters while receiving his fair share. Ron, Hermione, Ginny and the others jumped up and fired their own curses at the death eaters. Hermione threw the extra wands to members of the order who grabbed them and jumped in on the fight. During the confusion, Voldemort’s snake vanished from sight. Harry had his wand in one hand and Ravenclaw’s wand in the other.
Harry had an idea to try to break it as he hid behind a desk. Harry took the wand in his had and snapped it in half but nothing happened. Harry set it on the floor and with a few select words set it on fire. Its flames glowed black emitting red smoke from it. Harry knew this had worked and decided to go after Voldemort. Harry lifted his head up and saw Voldemort and Wormtail exit through the door. As Harry got up, the desk he was behind exploded with a powerful curse, which knocked him off his feet.
Harry regained his structure and bolted for the door. He saw Voldemort’s cloak disappear around a corner that lead to the front doors. Harry took some hidden passages and wound up right behind Voldemort as he headed out the front door. Harry stopped at the door way because Voldemort and Wormtail were standing there looking up into the sky. Harry looked up to and saw Gwarp standing there, “You not leave. Hagger I stop them.” Hagrid came running and stopped at the ankle of his brother who had grown considerably since the last time Harry saw him.
“Turn around and face me you coward. This ends here and now and I promise you I will be walking away.” Harry felt more confident than he had ever felt before. Harry held his wand straight out toward Voldemort and Wormtail slinked off to the side. “Very well, Potter if you choose to die today I will accommodate you. “Avada Ked…” Harry was quick on the uptake, “Expelliamus”
Their wands had connected again with lava like lights spewing from both of their wands. Harry however was ready for this and pulled out the mirror his godfather gave him. Harry lowered his wand and at the same time lifted the mirror in its place. Voldemort jumped out of the way just in time for his curse to burn the side of his robes.
Harry threw down the mirror because it had been destroyed by the impact. He then raised his wand at the now dazed Voldemort. “Crucio” was the first spell to Harry’s head but it had no impact. “HA HA HA you still don’t mean to cause me harm do you.” Voldemort said raising his wand. “Let me show you how it’s done. Crucio.” Harry saw the wand light heading straight at his head. Harry did not know what to do. He just prepared for the curse to hit him. “AAAHHHH”
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