Name: Marissa Shèng
Description: See Pic (Left). Marissa very kind and friendly girl, but is slutty for her she. She tends to flirt with older guys.
Name: Hannah Shèng
Description: See Pic (Right). Hannah is the shy and quiet type, except for when she’s around Marissa. Despite this, she’s just as slutty as her sister, and if Marissa is flirting with a boy she usually joins in.
Type of Death: Assisted Suicide/Consensual Assassination
Scenario: The twins got impregnated by an older boy, and fear they could use the DNA of their babies to catch him. So he doesn’t land in prison, the girls agree to a suicide pact. However, as they cannot dispose of their own corpses, they steal their dad’s money to hire a professional killer to do the work for him. They inform the killer they can be found a secluded pond, where they plan to spend their last moments skinny dipping.
“We’ll be back in a few hours, can we trust you to be good?”
Brianna looked up from her phone as mom and dad put their coats on. “Of course, mom. I always am.”
Her mother scowled. “Sometimes you’re not.”
“Usually, though,” Brianna replied as a big fake grin appeared across her face.
“Yeah, well, make today usually,” she leaned forward and kissed her daughter on the forehead, “because if you’re good me and your dad might bring something back for you.”
“Alright. I’ll be usually good, then,” Brianna replied and giggled. She kissed at her parents, who threw her a kiss back as they walked out the door.
Brianna laid the phone down on the coffee table and ran over to the window, watching her dad start the car and drive off. She stood there for several minutes until she was certain they wouldn’t be coming back for some stupid thing they forgot.
“Woohoo! House to myself time!” She yelled while bouncing up and down.
She ran into the bathroom and shut the door behind her.
“Hmm. Which one should I use?” She sifted through the cup of toothbrushes while scratching her chin. There was only four, but she sifted through them for an entire minute before shouting “Aha!”.
Brianna reached out and grabbed the one labeled ‘Samuel.’ She wondered if her big brother would notice the new taste when he came home from his friends Sunday, and giggled hysterically as she headed back into the living room. She grabbed her phone from the coffee table and plopped down on her dad’s recliner and leaned back.
“Who would I like to flick to?” She asked aloud as she pulled up the Facebook app and searched through her friends.
While her parents do have pretty much all of the naughty sites blocked on her phone, Brianna figured out how to bypass that months ago. Yet, despite all of the porn in the world available to her tiny fingertips, she more often found herself getting off to people she knows; primarily because it’s a turn on for her to walk around imagining her cute friends naked, and because she know how to find porn of people in her age group.
She browsed through her friends list, looking over each person’s profile for a few seconds before mumbling “nope,” and moving on to the next person. She stopped when she reached Mei; sister of Samuel’s best friend and the one she usually ends up getting off to. Long black hair with cute lemon-sized buds, and only two years older, Brianna considered the girl to be her future wife, despite barely interacting with her in the real world. She clicked on her favorite video, where Mei and her older sister record themselves eating an ice cream sticks for twenty minutes. Mei had on a nice grey t-shirt that perfectly outlines her small tits, and, for an added bonus, her sister showed a great deal of cleavage in her low cut blouse.
Brianna, satisfied with her selected video, lifted her dress up and pulled off her panties, exposing her bald prepubescent pussy to whomever could peer into that living room. Considering that the recliner faced the window, and the blinds were open, that would be everyone who walked by and the neighbors across the street. Brianna hoped for the neighbors across the street to see; a boy by the name of Ryan, specifically. A boy of sixteen, Ryan was another she dreamed of marrying one day, despite rarely speaking with him. That was more due to him never speaking to anyone, and her parents insisting that he’s too old; regardless of how much she points out that he’s only six years older, while they’re eleven years apart in age.
She leaned back further, her legs spread and pelvis sticking out, and turned the toothbrush on. A gasp escaped her lips when she inserted the vibrating toothbrush into her pussy, and soon Brianna’s moans reverberated around the room. The video started, and Brianna’s mind conjured up fantasies of Mei’s tongue in place of the brush, slithering in her cunt as it did with that snack. Reality faded as fantasy took over, Brianna was breathing rhythmically and thrusting her pelvis in coordination with the movements of the brush. Ectesy built and she let it flow over her body. Brianna sucked at the air while imagining she was suckling the ice cream off their tongues. Her body was numb and weightless, all of her concerns distant, and then she released. Brianna’s body seized up as her orgasm crashed over her in a wave of paradise.
Minutes later, she removed the toothbrush, dripping with her juices, from her cunt. Her first instinct was to lick it off, but she realized Samuel wouldn’t get a taste. You’re so nasty, she told herself as she set the brush on the table next to the chair. Brianna dug her fingers into her cunt and pulled them out moments later, soaked with sticky strings hanging down. Without a second thought, she placed each one into her mouth and sucked the juices right off, for several minutes. Then she laid back, softly rubbing her labia and slowly working her way to another orgasm.
The fantasy began to reemerge, then stopped abruptly. Pain unlike she had ever felt shot up from her pelvis and right hand, then a crack of thunder and breaking glass reached her ears microseconds later. Brianna jerked up from the recliner and collapsed to the floor, clutching her crotch as blood gushed through her fingers. She quickly realized that something punctured her pussy, making a new hole that exited through the middle of her ass crack. She quickly realized she had been shot, and tried to call the police when she realized that her phone was nowhere in sight, having been tossed into the air when she threw herself to the floor.
“Fuck!” Brianna grunted and tried to stand. She screamed, as pain more intense than before shot through her body, increasing in severity with each inch upward. Then, another hole ripped through her chest, the bullet blowing apart her heart and piercing her lungs with bone shards, before exiting through her back and coating the recliner in a spray of blood and tissue.
Brianna collapsed to the floor, spitting up blood as she mumbled incoherently. Her vision was blurry, and the world quickly faded out as she fell unconscious. Her body twitched for several minutes before going stiff. A stream of piss sprayed from what remained of her urethra as her body relaxed forever.
Ryan peered out across the street through the scope of his dad’s rifle. The day he dreamed about for years had come, and the first victim of his rampage was no longer getting back up. After years of looking out his window through that scope, the sight of the little neighbor girl rubbing herself compelled him to act; he’d never get a target like that again, and he wasn’t going to waste it.
As he began scanning the street for more victims, the thumps of his old man coming down the hallway caught his ears and he swerved the gun towards the bedroom door; Ryan’s next target came to him.
Over the next twenty minutes, Ryan Holland slaughtered thirty-five people, mostly cops, before being taken down himself. The police blockade of the street ended long before Brianna’s parents returned home to the horror of her blood-soaked corpse laying in the middle of their living room.>>5110