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After the huge success of my first two forays, I was riding high. I loved looking at their bras and panties, and remembering the moment of the kill. I tried to wait a little while to let things die down, but it was hard.
Then, I saw a new girl around. She looked to be around 14, and was pretty. She had shoulder length brown hair, and a slim body. Again, the fact that most of the town bordered on the woods helped. I had another couple of pairs of toy handcuffs, and another rag. I followed her home a couple of times and found that she lived where I knew a boy of around the same age lived. I figured it must be a cousin that was staying with them.
My chance soon came. She didn’t walk directly by the woods, but she did go by some construction. I decided to grab her at a point where she cut between a couple of houses that were under construction. All of the workers had the day off, as I had read in the newspaper, because of money problems. I was waiting as she walked between the buildings, and grabbed her as she went by. I stuffed the gag in her mouth right away, and pulled her inside. But, something felt wrong. When I grabbed her breasts, I could feel they were breast forms. I said, what the hell, but guessed what I would find between her legs. I could feel a cock and balls beneath her panties. I grabbed her by the throat and ripped off her blouse, and then pulled off her bra. His breast forms fell off with the bra, and he stood there in the skirt and panties. I said, so you’re a freak. Do you like this, or do they make you do this? He said, I’m really a girl inside. My parents are letting me try out living as a girl to see if its real, and then I’m going to get an operation.
This all threw me for a loop. I wasn’t really ready to handle this, but knew I might as well get something out of it. Even with the rest, he was pretty, with some light makeup on, and his hair styled like a girl. I told him that I would make him blow me like a girl, and then let him go. He got down on his knees, and with tears of shame rolling down his face, he sucked me off. I shoved the rag into his mouth to keep my cum in, and then looked around for ways to have fun.
I draped him over a sawhorse, with his hands cuffed to rings on the floor, and tied his legs to the other legs of the sawhorse. I then pulled down his panties. I stuck a couple of fingers into his ass to loosen it up, and then shoved in. He howled into his gag, but couldn’t escape my thrusts. I reached under him and twisted his balls and told him maybe I would twist them off for him since he hated them. This made him scream louder. After I came, I took him off of the sawhorse and over to where a wall was framed.
I took some long nails and crucified him, nailing his feet on opposite sides of a 4x4. I took another nail and nailed him through the penis to the board as well. I set a bunch of flammable rags around him, and some kindling, and said, who knows, maybe they will get to you before its too late. I took my picture of him, and his bra and panties, even if he wasn’t a girl, and tossed a match on the pile. It went up pretty fast. Even with the gag, I could hear his screams. Turns out, the cops didn’t get there in time.
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