Name: Ken Hood
Characteristics: Formal suit, black latex gloves, and glasses. Short brown hair, light neatly-trimmed facial hair, and the stocky build. He's armed with a silenced automatic pistol and a combat knife. He's stern during his work, although he generally likes to undress and take images of attractive targets after killing them.
Scene: A young girl lost a beauty pageant, and her father hired Ken to kill the girls who scored higher than her before the next pageant. (You can decide if the girls are preteens or underage teens. The number of victims, and whether or not Ken kills them all in one setting, is also up to you.)
Fuck Sisters and Kill
Incest, Snuff, MF+
“You’re late!” A young woman giggled as Daniel pulled up to the curb.
The woman was slim with short brown hair, and the lovely hazel eyes. She was wearing what looked like a school uniform, with black thigh highs and dress shoes; but the skirt barely touched her upper thighs, while the white top and blue tie cut off just above her midriff.
“Got a little lost, I’m not familiar with this town after all, but I’m here,” Daniel replied enthusiastically.
“Come on,” the girl said as she dragged another girl, who looked so much similar that Daniel thought he must be hallucinating, to the truck.
“So, Agatha, who’s this?” Daniel asked, surprised, but interested.
“Oh, this is Isabelle. Remember me telling you that I had a surprise?” Agatha replied and winked suggestively as she climbed into the vehicle. “You don’t mind, do you?” Agatha asked.
Daniel laughed. “No, I don’t mind at all. More is merrier, I say.”
“Hear that? Climb in, sis!” Agatha urged the girl.
Isabelle got in nervously as Agatha scooted over towards Daniel, and closed the door.
“So, Isabelle, I guess it’s safe to assume that you’re Agatha’s twin,” Daniel asked, beaming at Isabelle.
Isabelle shook her head, and squeaked a “no.”
“Huh? I couldn’t hear you?” Daniel replied.
“Oh, we’re not twins,” Agatha cut in, “Sorry about Isabelle, she’s a little shy about meeting new people,” she continued.
“It’s cool. I was shy once, so I know what it’s like,” Daniel replied, “but, are you two related?” he asked.
“We are, but I’m eighteen and she’s nineteen,” Agatha replied.
“Do you two, uhm, you know…”
“Have sex?” Agatha interrupted, giggling.
“Yeah, sorry if that’s too personal.”
“We do,” Agatha replied as Isabelle’s face turned red.
Agatha broke into a fit if giggles and said, “I know. Isn’t it?”
“So, do you girls have any idea on what you want to do tonight? Like, where do you wanna go?”
“Well, unless you’re hungry, I kinda wanted to skip the romantic date part and find somewhere for the three of us to make out. How’s that sound?”
“I’m certainly down for that. What about you, Isabelle?”
“Oh, uhm, yeah. I’m okay with it,” she replied before turning her gaze out the window.
“Do you girls have an apartment or something, or would you rather rent a motel for this?” He asked.
“Actually, I know a spot on the edge of town. It’s up in the mountains,” Agatha suggested, “me and Agatha used to go there before we moved out on our own. Nobody ever goes up there,” she explained.
“I love the idea. A threesome under the stars it is,” Daniel shouted.
After thirty minutes, Henry’s stopped under a thick canopy of trees with the two sisters. They got out and walked around.
“Ready to get started?” Agatha asked seductively.
“One second,” Daniel replied as he started to walk around, “I want to admire the scenery first. Nature is kind of my thing.”
Agatha only groaned, while Isabelle sat quietly on the tailgate.
“I won’t be long,” he insured the girls.
While part of him did enjoy natural scenery, Daniel’s real motive was that he needed to scope out the area. They took a dirt road, which was at least a mile behind, up the mountain. Ahead, in what seemed to be a clearing, was a steep drop-off; by Daniel’s on estimates, the drop was at least one-thousand feet. About twelve feet below was what appeared to be a deep crevice in the side of the mountain. He took note of it and returned to his dates.
“Alright, who's horny?” Daniel shouted.
“I am!” Agatha replied. Immediately she pulled her shirt off, and stood proudly with her large perfectly-round breasts exposed in the cool night air.
“Lovely,” Daniel complimented.
Agatha giggled and skipped over to Isabelle.
“Oh…,” Isabelle piped as her sister started to lift up her shirt. Isabelle raised her arms, allowing Agatha to pull the top off.
Isabelle’s breasts were almost the exact shape of Agatha’s, but Isabelle’s nipples were perkier.
“Alright, Daniel, lay on the ground,” Agatha said nudged him off his balance, “and please take out your cock,” she continued seductively, and kissed him on the lips before nudging him some more.
Daniel went to the ground without protest, and immediately fumbled with his pants until finally his erect member sprang forward. Agatha went to her knees and placed her left hand on the ground next to his leg, for support, while she slowly started to stroke his dick with her right hand. Then she placed her mouth over the tip, sucking on at as her hand worked the shaft.
Agatha slurped noisily, then looked up at Isabelle and asked, “Why don’t you come and join us? I’m sure Daniel here would love for you to sit on his face.”
“Yeah… Okay,” Isabelle replied and nervously walked over.
Isabelle stood over Daniel, giving him a full view up her skirt; because she was not wearing panties, the view included her narrow hairless slit. She sat down slowly onto his chest and raised her skirt, then placed his hands on her back to guide her crotch closer to his mouth.
“Ooh!” she grunted when Daniel started licking her labia. His tongue brushed around her sex, teasing her, and her body shifted forward with her hands on the ground. Her lower body moved rhythmically with his tongue, as he continued to probe around her hole. Finally, his tongue slid between her pussy lips and her moans became screams. He slurped the juices from her moist pussy as his tongue danced around inside of her. Every muscles inside of Isabelle’s body stretched out in response.
As Daniel ate Isabelle’s pussy, Agatha continued to suck his dick. She went from nibbling on the tip to taking the entire shaft down her throat, while her fingers were gently massaging his balls. Fucking the two sisters, he soon felt himself edging towards orgasm quickly. Agatha slurped down pre cum as he inched closer.
“I’m going to cum ladies!” He warned as his seed sprayed into the back of Agatha’s throat.
She jerked her head back, but quickly put her lips back over his cock and slurped down every drop of his cum. Daniel let off a muffled, but loud, groan into Isabelle’s pussy as he came; yet, he managed to continue licking her pussy as he did so.
Isabelle was, herself, on the verge of orgasm. Then, a loud moan pierced the sky and her fingernails dug into the dirt as pleasure engulfed her whole body. Daniel felt her pussy pulsating around his tongue, and her legs began to tighten up around his face. Fluids gushed out of her womanhood and onto Daniel’s face and tongue; he made sure to savor every bit. Then, as it died down, she rolled off of Daniel and laid next to him, heavily breathing as she basked in the afterglow.
Agatha crawled over to Isabelle and threw her arms around her sister, before grabbing her face and kissing her deeply. They kissed for several minutes, and Isabelle’s tongue tasted what remained of Daniel’s inside of Agatha’s mouth. Then the two broke away momentarily.
Agatha looked at Daniel and said, “Now it’s turn to cum.”
“Right,” he said as he got up.
Daniel mounted Agatha, lifted her skirt, then guided his member to her slit, and thrust into her womanhood. Agatha planted her lips onto her sister’s and slipped her tongue through hers', and muffled moaning sounds escaped her lips as Daniel’s cock jackhammered her pussy. Both of them were so aroused that it did not take long for the familiar sensation of a coming orgasm welling up.
When Daniel felt his second orgasm start to unveil, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife; the sisters were too engaged to the moment to notice. The knife was small, with only two inches on the blade, but it was sharp and weighted enough for the job, and Daniel’s own strength would help.
Agatha came first, and Daniel felt the muscles inside of her love hole squeeze his cock. He came at this same time, and his load squirted up her clenching sex and into her womb. Loud groans from both of them echoed up and down the mountain.
As the orgasm took hold, Daniel clenched the knife and slammed the blade into Agatha’s right ear; it tore through her flesh and skull in a wet, slushy, thud, before piercing her brain. Her body collapsed into Isabelle’s, twitching, as her dying cunt squeezed the last few globs of cum from his testicles.
Isabelle let out a faint whining noise when Agatha stopped, then blood started to drip on her face and her eyes flew wide open. After the few milliseconds needed to process what she was seeing, Isabelle screamed and, despite the differences in body weight, push Agatha’s body and Daniel off.
She sprinted away as fast as she could, but she barely made it ten yards before Daniel zipped up his pants and came after her. Daniel thought that she was going to his truck and drive it down the mountain, in which case he would have been fucked. Fortunately, for him, in her state of panic she sprinted past the truck. Daniel quickly closed the distance and tackled the girl; she was slammed head-first into a tree, and fell out of consciousness.
Daniel carried Isabelle back over to her sister’s body and laid her next to it. Then he went to the truck and came back with several strands of rope and a roll of duct tape. Starting with Isabelle, he used the smaller ropes to bind their legs and feet together, and then taped Isabelle’s mouth shut. After some difficulty and wet suction noises, Daniel managed to pry the bloody knife from Agatha’s head and lay it on the ground.
He tied his two longer ropes, which were about twenty feet each, to the ones binding their bodies. He waited several minutes, until Isabelle came to. Her eyes opened and she spoke unintelligible words into the tape. Before her awareness could fully return, he picked up the knife and stuck it in her belly, just below her sternum. Her body convulsed and she let out muffled screams beneath the tape as Daniel sliced down, cutting open her soft stomach; all the way to her pelvis, before pulling the knife out.
Then he dragged her over to the edge of the cliff. Holding onto the rope, he lowered her down until her body was inside of the crevice. He let go of the rope and watched it fall into the cave, until it disappeared seconds before he heard a faint thump from the bottom. He repeated the process with Agatha’s body.
Daniel looked at the streaks of blood trickling down the side of the mountain; normally leaving this much behind worried him, but he knew it was supposed to start raining before dawn. He grabbed their discarded tops and threw them into the floorboard of the truck, before driving off.