project X

Story Script:

ACTOR2: You thought running would save you, little rabbit? How...predictable.

ACTOR1: Please...I won’t scream, I won’t—

ACTOR2: Oh, you will. And I’ll enjoy every broken whimper. Spread your legs. Now.

ACTOR1: Fuck—

ACTOR2: That’s the idea. Look at you—dripping already. My knife wasn’t the only thing that made you wet, was it?

ACTOR1: Y-you’re sick—

ACTOR2: And you’re *tight*. Clenching around my fingers like you’re trying to milk me. Pathetic.

ACTOR1: God—nngh!

ACTOR2: Not god. Just me. And I’m not done.

ACTOR1: Please—please don’t—

ACTOR2: Don’t? Oh, darling. That’s *exactly* what I’m going to do.

ACTOR1: Fuck—ah!

ACTOR2: Deeper. Take it. My cock’s splitting you open, and you’re *still* trying to beg.

ACTOR1: I can’t—nngh—too much—

ACTOR2: You can. And you will. Until I’m buried so deep you forget your own name.

ACTOR1: Ah—ah!

ACTOR2: Good girl. Now scream for me.

ACTOR1: F-FUCK!

ACTOR2: That’s it. *Come*. Let me feel you break.

ACTOR1: Nngh—I—

ACTOR2: Shhh. Almost done. Just one last thrust...

ACTOR1: Mmph—

ACTOR2: There. Now don’t move. I’m not finished with you yet.

ACTOR1: ...

ACTOR2: Oh, don’t look so shocked. Death’s the easy part. *This*? This is foreplay.