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All Kinds of Fun Stuff "Can I help you sir?" the secretary asked Lance. "Yes, my name is Lance Mace and I would like to apply for a job." "I'm sorry but there are no open positions at the time. If you want I can put your name on the waiting list." she said. "That would be acceptable." replied Lance as he watched the young girl pick up a pen and write his name in a note pad. "Let me give you a hand with that." Lance said and he grabbed the pen out of the woman's hand and rammed it into one of her eyes. She cried out in pain and went into shock. "You stupid whore!" Lance kicked her to the putrid floor and then he threw her desk on top of the princess squashing her instantly. Blood splattered in all directions from underneath the desk as the woman's body crushed like a walnut in a two hundred ton hydraulic press. Her internal organs were turned into gut stew and Lance laughed. He then continued down the long hallway and walked through a fancy arched vestibule. He approached the office of the President who was in charge of this Uniworld division and was preparing to smash down the doors when he became aware of whimpering coming from under a table in the corner of the hall. He investigated and discovered, to his delight, a young secretary, no older than twenty four, with her hands over her face crying. This debonair little redheaded juicy seductress was just what Lance felt like having at that time. He forcefully grabbed her arms and yanked her off the floor. She resisted as he tried to hold the sex object down on the cold, hard table, so Lance painfully rammed the redhead's tear covered, bare shoulders against the metal table and punched her stomach. She cried out as her shoulder blades collided with the solid table and Lance smacked her on the cheek with the butt of one of his guns causing a big welt to form on her elegant, alluring face. She doubled over in pain as Lance punched her several more times in her abdomen, and he grabbed her hair and yanked her head down to the table as punishment. She offered no further struggle even as he held her down with one hand, while unbuckling her belt and pulling off her long, white, velvety skirt with his other hand. Lance tore the skirt into strips after taking it completely off her, and tied a long strip of fabric around her neck. He twisted the knot so hard that it almost cut off all the blood to her brain, but just before she passed out, Lance removed the strip of fabric from around her luscious neck and gagged her with it instead. He wrapped the strip through her mouth and around her head and tied it tightly so the girl could only mumble as Lance prepared to rape her. She moaned as he licked her savory neck to get all the red marks off it caused by the fabric strangle collar. She was wearing a button down, black tank top and Lance slowly undid the buttons while massaging her rigid tits to intensify the suspense of his upcoming bitch buffet. Then, in one swift motion, Lance finished unbuttoning her tear drenched top, ripped it off, and tossed it aside while drooling all over her the entire time. All that remained were two hard nipples attached to a pair of firm, tan breasts covered by a delicate, cotton, strapless bra, and moist french cut, see through, white panties. Just above her panties was an elastic garter belt which held up two black silk stockings that ran the length of her smooth legs and around her feet. She was wearing synthetic leather high heals and her gleaming reddish hair was tied up into a ball by a large rubber band. A long red scarf hung down off her shoulders resting on one of her flexed, tan thighs. To his surprise, Lance noticed that the woman had a freshly shaved twat which was oozing with female cum under her panties. Lance had never fucked and tortured a girl with a nice smooth slit before, but he had always wanted to. She began squealing in fright as Lance massaged and squeezed her butt cheeks and other sensitive parts of her body, but he ignored her cries and continued his activities. Then, after about five minutes, he stood back so he could just admire her rape perfect body before violating it with his sex rod. Lance could hardly keep from creaming in his pants at the site of this delicious, enticing female as he thought of what he was going to do to her before throwing the bitch out the window. He was thinking of some pretty disgusting, erogenous, eccentric, and excruciatingly painful sexual positions to try on her, but first he wanted to engage in some exceedingly sensualistic foreplay and hard-core torture, his style. She was not restrained to the table, but Lance knew the secretary would not try to disobey him again so he placed his hands on her tender thighs, and slowly moved his eager fingers up her legs, getting closer to her shaved pussy every second. He passionately licked circles around her sweet belly button with his sticky tongue, and carefully peeled off her panties while he squeezed and frolicked with her perfectly formed breasts. She groaned in distraught and Lance yanked the band out of her silky hair, and her mane unrolled and laid flat on the table increasing Lance's sex drive even more as he twisted and played with it. He then removed her lace bra and tied the woman's hands firmly together behind her back with it as he sucked and bit her stiffened uncovered nipples. Lance finally put his hands on her bare vagina and started playing with her dripping cunt as he licked her nose and ears saturating them with heated spit. He continued toying with her coitus, then inserted his hand into her tight opening and forced it all the way up her acidic fuck tunnel. She jumped in agony and ecstasy as he began clawing her sensitive vaginal walls causing them to bleed slightly, and the bitch almost kicked Lance in his head. He got mad and harshly wrenched his hand out of her, slashing her pussy lining, and licked the slime off his fingers. Then he grabbed the rest of the strips of fabric from her skirt and securely tied her stout, tan, smooth legs together at her thighs and ankles. He yanked it so tight that it nearly cut of the vital blood flow to her legs from her femoral artery. She wasn't going anywhere now, and Lance positioned her voluptuous stimulating body so it was in the middle of the table and that way she wouldn't fall off as he raped, sexually tortured, sliced, burned, crushed, mangled, and beat her magnificently tantalizing body. The kinky, hypererotic superfucker was preparing to painfully and deeply penetrate the sultry bitch with his immense, pulsating megadick when the Uniworld branch president came out of his office to see what all the commotion was. Lance hastily jumped off the table and took out a throwing spike and held it behind his back. The president approached him and inquired as to why Lance had his assistant gagged, and tied up on the table. He laughed, and pierced the man's left testicle with the acid tipped spike. The sperm ball disintegrated instantaneously and the man fell to his knees screaming in the ultimate pain and suffering in front of Lance. "You had better bow to me, you inferior, submortal, fuckshit!!" Lance cried in anger as he thrust his razor blade broad sword into the president's chest slicing all the way through his soft, fragile body with great ease. The torn internal organ stained sword jutted out of the poor man's back spraying blood all the way across the room, and severing his spinal cord. Lance removed his ninja weapon, cleaned it, and threw the blood enveloped, severed body out the window. He watched it plunge two hundred floors straight down but couldn't see it when the already mangled corpse impacted on the solid road and undoubtedly burst into a pile of ripped skin, crushed bone, and splattered guts. Lance laughed, then refocused his barbarian, carnal desires on the helpless, tied up, flirtatious cumbitch, who will soon fall prey to his erotic wishes when he severely exploits and tortures the woman with his fully erect superstump and various carefully chosen demoniac torture devices. He slowly approached the bitch, who was obviously in shock after witnessing this horrible, inhuman display of murder of her boss. She appeared oblivious to her surroundings, making it easier for Lance to rape her. He took off her cloth gag and stuffed it deep within her throat and licked her dry lips. Lance then urinated in her mouth and squeezed her cheeks forcing her mouth open so she wouldn't miss any of the urine. Then he tapped her mouth completely closed with duct tape trapping the smelly piss in her gullet. She couldn't swallow the juice because the fabric gag blocked the entrance to her throat and she had to continually taste his warm yellow waste fluids. Lance then mounted the poor tramp, removed the tied cloth strips from around her thighs and ankles and parted the chick's tender legs. This gave way to her sensitive pussy and he slowly ran his cock up within her tight, slippery pumphole. Lance groaned in pleasure as he fucked her deeply and slowly at first, then he increased the rhythm of his raping, going in and out of her faster and rougher every second. He pumped the slut so hard that huge bruises formed around her vagina and the abrasions could be clearly seen because of the girls missing pubic hair. Lance's unfathomed dick filled her to the max stretching her fuckpipe and splitting it wide open, and the pressure of his thrusts caused fresh snatch mucus to squeeze and spritz out of her each time he lunged deep into the woman's hole of euphoria. His balls slapped against her with each powerful insertion of his cock and Lance's testicles began to hurt after awhile as his hump speed increased even more. The young woman's twat tore more and more until blood and pussy juice flowed from her clam. Lance had ripped her like a piece of paper and the girl was groaning in agony. After deepfucking her for about two hours, he removed his rape warhead and decided to secure her arms and legs with a great deal more painful method. He untied her limbs and tied the bra around her head and urine filled, tapped mouth to further enhance her appearance. Lance punched the adulterated young woman and then starting thinking of an enjoyable, imaginative, but very cruel way to harmfully restrict her arms and legs down on the hard desk, but with them spread apart. Then he smiled as he recalled that on his way up the turbo lift he noticed there was a 201st floor under construction. Lance performed a Vulcan nerve pinch on the youthful rape plaything rendering her unconscious after biting a chunk of juicy flesh from the woman's nose and headed toward the turbo lift. He was approaching the turbo shaft doors when suddenly Lance detected noises from down the long corridor using his sonic optimizers. He figured it must be a bunch of executives having a staff meeting or something. Lance walked in the direction of the noises, hoping he would find a young luscious bitch or two to rape, and was going to crash their little party. His boner remained rock hard as Lance prepared to kill the poor fuckers which he now knew were in a small office thanks to his thermal imagery scanners. He still couldn't tell if any females were present in the room, but he would know soon enough. Lance finally reached the door to the conference room, aimed his M-16, and kicked it down. Seven people became visible, two being female, and he realized that these were representatives from the seven major quadrants on earth. Lance ran up to an ugly looking mother fucker and rammed the barrel of his gun down the dude's throat smashing the poor man's teeth into rubble. The human could not cry for help or agony because the barrel of the gun was brutally stuffed all the way to his stomach and on the way down it ripped the representative's larynx out and dragged in into the man's gut. Lance picked up the gun and the guy went up with it, and Lance spun around abruptly, causing centrifugal forces to throw the guy off the gun and the barrel shredded the man's throat on the way up. Lance fired simultaneously, tearing the pathetic creature into bits of roasting, burning flesh and bones and the whole thing splashed onto the floor. One of the other male delegates thought he was a tough guy and tried to hit Lance on his back with a chair so Lance swung his M-16 around and it solidly impacted on the foolish man's head like a ball and bat. The fellow's dome cracked like a big egg, and his bloody, fluid covered brain oozed out like yolk as he fell to the floor. Lance grabbed a straw and sucked the man's brain soup into his mouth and swallowed while he chuckled loudly. Lance then took his Bush Master 5000 knife and rigorously cut the headless guy in half. He pulled out his guts and threw it at the other people in the room which splattered on their flabbergasted faces like soft silly putty. By now, everyone was screaming and running around and there were still five delegates to rape or kill, so Lance grabbed another man by his hair and spun him around. The guy screamed in severe despondency as his hair ripped out of his scalp one strand at a time with each revolution. Lance built up some momentum as he spun the stupid fucker faster and faster, then let go and the futile pisshead flew like a bird and smashed right into the composite plexiglass window. The window did not break, and instead the guy's head gruesomely dissipated like a crushed juicy testicle. Blood, shattered bone and grey matter stained the entire window and dripped down along the wall. The guy's body fell to the blood polluted tile floor and Lance shot it with a grenade blowing it to tiny fragments of guts and bone, while all the blood in his body erupted from the explosion covering the entire room and everyone in it. Lance wanted to save the two females for a later rape and torture session, so he grabbed the two remaining males by the throat and squeezed his powerful vise like hands nearly crushing the inferior carbon units necks. A moment before their necks snapped like twigs, he let go and they fell to the blood and gut stained floor gasping for air. Lance began laughing as he took out two throwing spikes and jabbed them into one of the guys eyes popping them like balloons. Lance drank the eyeball juice as it sprayed from the punctured optical modules of the poor chap. The guy wailed like a bitch getting raped and Lance pulled out the spikes. His brain had not been penetrated, so the screaming man felt every bit of the unendurable anguish. Lance then poured salt and gasoline into the fellow's eye sockets increasing the pain to unimaginable levels, and stomped on his balls crushing them into a pile of sticky unmixed sperm and skin. He got tired of hearing the fool scream, so Lance picked him up, and threw the guy into one of the tricarboxylic walls in the room. His back smashed into the barrier crushing the leechfuckers spinal column which pinched his spinal cord and caused a cascading failure of his nervous system. This resulted in a slow, grisly death as he gradually lost the feeling in his body and brain. Lance ran and kicked the man's stomach with his armored boot ripping right through his frail body. He pulled out the dude's intestines and ate part of them, but he disliked the flavor and forced the other guy to eat it and the man choked on them. Lance kicked the asphyxiated idiot in the throat with one of his spiked boots and easily detached his head from his worthless, tiny body. After that, Lance spit down his neck and threw the decapitated body against the wall crushing the fragile bones within the corpse. Then he grabbed the severed head and threw it into the wall as well, causing it to crack like a coconut and all the brain juices spilled out of the smashed skull. Lance ran over to the cracked head and drank the liquefied brains which tasted sweet and salty. "You stupid mother fuckers! Nobody fucks with me!" he screamed, even though all the people in the room were dead and mangled. Lance laughed as he fried the remaining corpses with his Pyrotech flame unit. He liked the smell of the burning flesh and took several deep breaths while pissing on the charred cadavers. He then refocused his astuteness on the two sultry bitches who were laying on the floor in the hallway in shock. Lance walked toward them and his dick began to pulsate with blood as he approached the two chicks whom he would soon have his way with. Lance had a big smile on his mean looking face as he slowly moved toward the two ladies to enhance suspense. They didn't seem to notice him at first, but as soon as Lance began his raping and torturing, there would be no question as to his intentions. "You two stupid bitches! Pay attention when I'm talking to you!" He hit the girls with a bat and then Lance laughed. "Wake up, time for fun!" He then spit on the females and kicked them in the head a few times for amusement. It would be easy to take advantage of the two young, defenseless women, and they could not resist Lance because of their extreme emotional distraught. He grabbed one of the whores off the blood encompassed tile floor and manipulated her breasts with his rapier slicing and dicing her jugs effortlessly. The razor sharp blade pierced deeply into one of her tits and she squealed in agony as Lance twisted the sword tearing her fleshy watermelon to shreds. He retracted the rapier, and squeezed her incised breast with his hand causing the blood and fat to squirt out of it and into his drooling mouth. After he finished eating the inside of her sliced hooter, he kneeled down and prepared to eat the main course which consisted of a tight, succulent pussy and a sensitive eatable cunt. Lance ripped off her pants and yanked her cotton panties down her soft warm legs and fingered her damp twat. Mucus oozed out of the woman's rigid clam as he probed farther and farther into her while meandering his big hand. Lance smiled as he felt the bitch's wet vaginal lining all over his hand while some of her skin got caught under his dirty finger nails. He kept his hand deep within her and used his other one to stroke and pull her velvety reddish hair. After awhile, he removed his paw from her hairy beaver and licked the tasty juices off it. Then Lance put his face close to her clam, and darted his tongue in and out of her warm twat rapidly. She moaned in erotic pleasure as he tongue fucked her with extraordinary passion while fingering the girl's ass. A few minutes later Lance was tired of eating her out, and licked her belly button before standing up. Lance then noticed that his mate was bleeding badly from her ripped open breast. He didn't want her to die yet, because he had not inflicted enough pain on her, so he cauterized the wound with his micro-plasma torch. The black broiled scar was completely sealed now and Lance pissed on the bitch to wash off the blood and bits of torn flesh as she screeched in extreme torment. "Shut up, you stupid bitch!" Lance yelled as he zipped up his fly. "Be glad you're even still alive!". He threw her down in the middle of the room, unzipped his fly again, and began raping her. He shoved his thick cock far into the reaches of her fuckclamp and violated the virgin lady over and over while slapping her. "Never been fucked before, huh bitch? At least I'm the one who's gonna' pop your little cherry tonight! Ha, Ha, Ha!!!" Lance deepfucked her so hard that large wounds already started to form in her crotch area as Lance's balls slapped against her with each muscular superthrust. The poor victim's pussy began to split from the excessive thickness of Lance's rod as it slid in and out of her faster and faster. The pain was so intense now that the whore just laid there as she was sexually assaulted and clobbered beyond recognition. He pumped her harder and harder, and used every ounce of his energy to rape and hit her. Lance grabbed the woman's ears and yanked on them each time he deeply penetrated the whore. Eventually, her ears ripped off causing preposterous anguish and she began screaming just at Lance began creaming. His warm slime forcefully ejected out of his huge, throbbing fuckhorn in powerful spurts of white jizz covering his prey's vaginal walls with sticky goo which mixed with the mucus that was already there. He groaned in erotic pleasure as he ate her tender bloody ears and then pulled his big worn out cock from the depths of the unlucky female's cum filled hairy clamp when his ejaculation was finished. She cried in pain as his cum oozed out of her almost ripped pussy, so Lance took a spike out of his pocket and slowly pushed into one of her ear canals rupturing the slut's delicate ear drum. She cried out in shear terror as the pain went beyond her limit and the mutilated bitch passed out. Lance kicked her in the face and she awoke just as he penetrated her inner ear with the sharp spike and forced it all the way through her brain. The spike protruded out the other side of her skull and Lance picked her up by it, and threw the sperm filled sex object out the door with blood and other bodily fluids spewing from her popped cherry and her ripped apart ears. Lance washed off his penis with a water fountain in the hall, then returned to fuck the other bitch. He walked toward her and she tried to run, so he seized the foolish girl and kicked her in the head. The dame flew across the room from the impact and landed on top of one of the mangled bodies which used to be her husband. She started shrieking in an emotionally psychotic manner at the site of her newly wed, but very deceased hubby, and Lance threw a chair at her. It smashed her in the stomach completely knocking the wind out of her. She gasped for air and began spitting up blood. "Poor baby, did you get a boo- boo? I don't even want to fuck you anymore, bitch! This little fiasco is just a momentary distraction from the main attraction which is waiting for me down the hall. Don't you understand! I'm gonna' put you through so much hell, you're gonna' wish you never existed!!!" He ran toward her and drop kicked the widow's skull smashing her against the solid wall. "Please....don't hurt me," the woman pleaded, "I'll do anything, just don't kill me." Lance smiled and said "I see, you actually think I was going to kill you! I'll not going to murder you, I'm gonna' torture you and cause you so much pain you won't even know your own name anymore! Now turn over!" He grabbed her thighs and swiftly rotated the bitch so her ass was facing him. Lance grabbed a bottle of hyperwhisky from the desk in the room and read the label. "Good, 199% proof. I think that's flammable enough, don't you, honey?" He rammed the unopened torture bottle all the way into her steaming pussy until he could no longer see it. Lance left the bottle there, and started to tongue kiss the little sugar bear. She didn't even resist as he roughly but passionately licked the inside of her mouth and took her damp tongue into his warm orifice. He continued kissing her, quite sensuously, and she actually seemed to enjoy it. Lance moved over and began fondling her tits under her shirt while licking and kissing her ears. The woman's breasts were becoming very firm as he erotically played with her stout melons and rubbed her smooth thighs. She unexpectedly grabbed Lance and started kissing his neck and worked her way down to his sumptuous chest. She licked his muscle covered body and began biting and sucking Lances nipples. He was surprised at this odd behavior, but it felt good, and he enjoyed her unusual sexual stimulus anyway. She erotically licked him and continued caressing his nipples with her saliva filled gullet. He liked it, but was still confused by the bitch's bizarre actions. He got tired of her diversion and kicked the woman in the face and she fell to the ground. "Enough of this, you dick sucking whore! Time for pain!", he roared as Lance took one of his guns and smashed the butt of it on the chick's crotch breaking the bottle within her. The whore screamed in agony and bloody whiskey dripped from her torn bushy fuckhole. Pieces of jagged broken glass dug into her soft flesh. He took out his Zippo lighter and put it to her pubic hair which burned almost immediately, and then the alcohol caught on fire turning the woman into a human M.T. cocktail. The interior of her juicy vagina burst into flames charring her entire pussy, inside and out. She cried in torment and Lance yanked back her hair, tearing it out of the scalp. The chick didn't even scream anymore, but just trembled in shock from the severe anguish she was experiencing. Lance laughed and rammed the barrel of one of his guns into the girl's tight posterior and pushed it all the way up. She just jolted at this intense sensation as the rigid barrel penetrated farther and farther into her shithole. Her entire crotch area was now sufficiently black and fried, and the inside of her fucktube was still flaming. Lance smelled the distasteful odor of her burning flesh and inhaled deeply because he liked the scent. Smoke began emanating from within her dick warmer as the last few drops of the flammable solution burned up. She passed out, but Lance didn't care as he pissed on her to extinguish the flames of pain. "Stupid bitch, she couldn't even take a joke! I don't give a fuck." he thought as Lance zipped up his fly. "Besides, I still have to rape that tantalizing secretary. That reminds me, I still need to go to the 201st floor and find a high powered nail gun to secure the secretary to the table." he spoke aloud. Lance left the blood and gut stained room and laughed to himself as he got one last glimpse at the bloody, mangled corpses and raped bitches which were already beginning to rot. Lance headed back to the turbo lift and the doors slid open. Some little stupid fucking kid was standing in the middle of the turbo car and Lance grabbed the youngster and put his head between the deadly powerful doors as they closed. The kid's head crushed like a grape as the hydraulic aperture closed all the way severing the little bastard's bloody, smashed skull from his wimpy body. Lance took out his quadtanium hunting blade, the Rambo XXVII, and starting hacking up the foolish child's body for fun. He pulled out some of the kids organs and ate them, then he tore out a few bones from the sliced up cadaver and put them up the boys ass tearing it to shreds. The door soon opened again, and Lance realized he had arrived at the 201st floor. The child's pendulous remains fell to the blood ladened turbo car floor and he stepped on the mess to get out. Lance immediately started walking around the construction zone looking for a nail gun. During his search he found a roll of nail gun ammunition, chalk powder, vise grip pliers, a butane welding torch, two wood clamps, a circular saw, and eventually he found the nail gun. Lance packed up all the supplies and went back downstairs to engage in hedonistic sexual acts with the main attraction of the evening. He soon approached the red-headed fervent bitch, and she was just stirring from unconsciousness and shuttered in fear as the woman saw all of Lances aberrant torture and impassioned pillage devices. Lance violently ripped off the tape he placed on her mouth earlier so he could laugh at the woman's hopeless cries for mercy and screams of extreme pain. He then spontaneously threw some of the chalk powder into her eyes momentarily blinding the supermodel slut. The girl's eyes burned from the coarse dust and he agonizingly rubbed it in with a broken pencil slicing her delicate eyeballs. Lance then grabbed one of her slender arms, and held it, palm up, on the table. He placed the barrel of the ultrapowerful nail gun on her thumb while slowly squeezing the trigger, and a thick, sharp nail powerfully discharged from the end of the torture device, which impaled straight though her tender digit shattering the bone. Lance did the same to her other fingers, severely distorting them as he painfully affixed the girl's sweat covered hand to the desk. The bitch shrieked in unbearable agony when the piercing nails crushed right through the little bones in her fingers fragmenting them instantly. He laughed at her meaningless, flagrant squeals, then blasted another nail right through the middle of her palm, tearing and pinching the woman's delicate flesh as if her hand was made of sheepskin. Lance did the same to her other hand and he smiled the entire time. Rubbery tendons protruded from her palm and Lance yanked them out and used them to floss his teeth. The girl's slit eyes rolled back into her head as she went into shock from the incredible pain and suffering Lance had caused her. He next he shot a nail through each of her ankles securing her torrid limbs to the punishment table. "Now for some action, you stupid bitch!!". She just groaned in misery, barely able to comprehend the pain but was forced to endure it and not given the benefit of a quick death. Lance jumped on the table and fondled her limp breasts while tongue kissing her. She was still in shock, and unresponsive to Lance's attempts at sensuous, erotic foreplay which pissed him off. "You dumb cow, wake the fuck up!" Lance punched her five times in the stomach with brass knuckles, severely bruising the crucified woman and causing internal hemorrhaging. Then he poured concentrated ammonia in her mouth and tore off her left ear, right eyelid, and a nice big chuck of flesh from her shoulder with the pliers he found upstairs. The lascivious secretary regained consciousness almost instantly and screamed causing herself to gargle the burning liquid. Lance smiled and resumed his passionate stroking and fondling of her smooth, rapeable body. He bit and sucked her hard nipples, licked the girl's firm breasts, and crudely tongue kissed her. She was too weak to resist the sensuous foreplay and Lance put his spit covered tongue all the way into her warm, moist mouth and caressed the insides of her sensitive cheeks as he erotically squeezed and played with the woman's magnificent tits. She groaned in pleasure and distress, so Lance kissed her ears, neck, and smooth inner thighs. His cock was so full of blood and hard that it was about explode, so he slowly, but harshly inserted his wanker into her greasy, tight vagina. Lance laboriously deepfucked the whore and his entire superdick was engulfed by the young woman's unctuous, esoteric ultrapussy all the way to his nuts. Lance could feel the warm, thick vaginal juices being discharged around his pulsating fuckshaft to proliferate lubrication within her tense fucktrap. He forcefully pumped the bitch, in and out, in and out, for hours while licking her upper torso, palpating the girl's wondrous breasts, and biting her rigid nipples causing them to bleed. His balls continued slapping against the dame's clean outer vagina as his thick cock slipped her up all the way in ryhtmatically. Lance's ironhanded humpthrusts into the rape victim pushed her forward more and more from the increasing intensity of each of his lust driven rapid penis insertions. He continued fucking and caressing her and then violently punctured her soft, jelly eyeballs with several toothpicks causing excruciating pain. She shrieked in agony and Lance pumped her harder and more roughly to ease the pain as he tore off strips of her skin with the vice grip pliers. After awhile, the nails that had so painfully secured her began to tear through her flesh because of the interia of Lance's powerful dick as he ruggedly penetrated her steaming screwpipe repeatedly. He had just developed a nice little fuck rhythm when the bitch suddenly achieved a powerfully orgasm of pain that tightened her used pussy even more and the girl's labia and inner vagina swelled with blood. She screamed in agony induced ecstasy and the exorbitant, masochistic, sensualistic pleasure she was experiencing canceled out the intense pain from the nails, but only temporarily. Lance could tell the slut was impassioned from her orgasm which was caused by his brutal, but passionate rape. He then banged and pumped her so incredibly hard that the nails tore completely through her ankles and hands as her body was thrown off the blood and cum stained table. Lance quickly got down on the floor and re-entered the lovely woman's pussy because he knew his nut was about to gush. She cried out in ferocious pain and passed out just as Lance's warm, sticky, goo infiltrated her uterus when he aggressively ejaculated deep within the tender and savory confines of the dame's thoroughly used screwtunnel. He sighed and groaned in sexual relief as the smelly cum exploded from his swelled head in timed, repetitive spurts of thick cream. When his orgasm was complete, he pulled out of her and cleaned up his penis with her shiny, red hair. He then picked her up by her hair and legs, and threw the bitch against the hard wall crushing her tiny, raped body like an eyeball. Lance ran over to her limp body and yanked her off the ground by her fingers which simply ripped off leaving a trail of muscle and bloody tendons hanging from the severed digits. After he ate her dissected fingers, Lance stomped on her punctured ankles causing them to tear off of her juicy legs. He beat the young woman on the head with her dismembered feet and then he threw the whore's flaccid, violated body out the same window that he through her boss out of. She plummeted down the two hundred floor drop and ended up just like her former employer on the hard promenade far below. Lance picked up the nail gun and the other things he got from the 201st floor and headed back toward the turbo lift doors. Moments later, the doors slid open, and he had to step on the smelly, bloody carcass of the kid he killed in the turbo car earlier. Lance roughly stomped on the child's body tearing him open and Lance pulled out all of the expired youngster's organs and smeared them all over the floor of the turbo car. He then laughed, and pressed the button which sent him on his way to the lobby. Lance went into the receptionist's back office, after raping and killing the bitch who was standing behind the counter, and sat down behind her desk. A large voice input computer was at his left, and a pile of papers covered the other side of the large pulpit. Then Lance noticed a fax/subspace communications array between the computer and the papers. He grabbed it and put out a call to the Sentry Class starship S.S. Eagle. Special amplification arrays transmitted the message across the 750,000 lightyear distance where the Eagle was at. "This is Admiral Miller.....oh, hey Lance, what's up?" "Hey man. After I finish messing around on Earth, I want to rendezvous with your ship so we can get the fuck out of here. Cool?" spoke Lance to his friend. "Yeah, sounds good. I can be there in an hour. We just finished our class M planet survey and have a few days of free time. Just let me know when you're ready." "I should done in a few hours. I'll contact you later, Lance out." and he shut off the link. Just then, he heard someone come into the front room. Lance quickly left the back office to see who it was. Once he passed through the door, he saw some blonde chick and her male friend standing in front of the dead receptionists desk. Lance sat down at the desk and pretended he was the receptionist. "May I help you?" he said. "Yes, we are here to Mr. Jones about a business arrangement." the hot blonde reported. "I'm sorry, he's out right now. Would you like to leave a message for him?" "Well we were supposed to meet him at this time. We spoke on the phone less then an hour ago." the man said. "Shut the hell up, fool. I said he's not in!" Lance shouted as he got up and jumped over the table. He spin kicked the male idiot knocking his silly ass to the floor. Then Lance grabbed the blonde bitch around her waist and roughly tried to kiss her. She screamed and tried to break free from his grasp. Lance let her escape and she ran out of the room leaving the guy bleeding on the ground. Lance took a bat and swung it down onto the dude's skull crushing it easily. Then he ran out the door to find the sexy babe. She was stumbling across the large marble walkway, heading toward the main entrance. Lance ran after her with amazing speed and swiftly caught her. He tripped her and the woman fell to the hard floor on her face. She was only dazed and tried to get back up but Lance put one of his feet on her back and pinned her on the ground. Then he took a big handful of her shiny clean hair and pulled her head back with it. She groaned and swung her arms around trying to grab onto something. Lance continued to slowly pull her head back and her neck stretched further and further. Soon, her neck started cracking as it reached it's limit but Lance still pulled her hair even more causing her spinal column to suddenly snap. She shrieked in extreme pain then died promptly. Lance released her hair and pulled off the attractive female's pants and underwear. He kneeled down on the back of her thighs and fucked the dead bitch in her ass for awhile while violently twisting her head back and forth, attempting to tear it off her neck. A security guard approached him just as Lance was pulling his hard cock from the girl's tight butt after completing a powerful ejaculation. "What's going on here?" questioned the undertrained guard. He looked at the girl's body and wondered why her pants were off. Then the dude noticed her severely distorted neck. The guy checked her pulse and discovered she didn't have one. "Hey, she's dead." the enlightened officer said. "Yeah, no shit. It must have happened when she tripped." spoke Lance, trying to cover his misdeeds. "But why are her pants off?" the guard asked. "Cause I was fucking her in the ass, stupid fool." Lance pulled off one of her legs and beat the guard to death with it. He then left the Uniworld building and hopped back into his car while he reminisced the great fun he just had.