Snuff- Knife

Mary was coughing and choking, runny blood streaked drool, gooey white cum and sticky strands of mucus coating her chin and staining her blouse, some of it dripping off her heaving chest to the floor. The sight of Mary having trouble coping with Brent’s jizm was my cue. With my left hand frantically jacking my own throbbing cock, I quickly moved to right in front of Mary. Through her coughing she yelped as my left hand grabbed her hair to roughly yank her head up, tilting her face up at me as I drew back my right arm.

Expecting more sperm, Mary barely had time to whimper “No, not you too!” then closed her eyes at the close view of my oozing cock-head.

Instead my clenched right fist punched her full in the nose. I grunted in pain, the blow hard enough to hurt the fingers that felt the second “Crunch” of her nose breaking further. Mary slumped back on the couch, blood spilling across and around her mouth with a lot more flow than from her first punch. The the gushing bright red mixed with the mess of drool and cum. “Fucking slut bitch, this is what you get for taking another man’s cum!”

For all my anger was deliberate, even somewhat planned, I let the emotions wash over me while bending to grab the knife from my discarded robe pocket. I flicked out the deadly sharp blade while going to Mary, my knees between her sprawled wide legs.