The Lance Saga – Bible Belt (brand new!) [tort,snuff,extreme]

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Lance crept up on her from within the trees. Her beautiful hair, put up in a slightly sloppy ponytail, with bangs hanging down on either side of her rosy cheeks and smooth forehead looked amazing and his cock got instantly hard. She was walking at a slow pace, completely unaware of her impending doom. He got up ahead of her and suddenly jumped out oft the woods blocking the small dirt path she was on. Dense torn bushes and poison ivy laden trees made up both sides of the train and extended at least a quarter mile.

“Oh, hi! You startled me.” she said in a friendly voice. She was apparently not disturbed by his nearly 8 foot muscular body and closely shaved jet black hair, nor his looming demeanor. Her skin was immaculate, no blemishes of any kind, smooth, milky white, and only slightly tanned. She wore a tank top with a Speedo bra underneath and had a lovely midriff. He noticed a belly button piercing and a quite toned abdomen.

Ragged, cut off faded jean shorts covered her upper thighs and she wore no socks and open toe saddles. She was 15…

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CUELLO DE MUJER (Woman’s Neck) Introduction to the storys

“CUELLO DE MUJER” Introduction

I will be posting my first threads regarding the EXECUTION of various beautiful females.

All though the storys are originally written in SPANISH, I will try to make a breef explanation of it.

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The fantasy storys takes place on an island located in an imaginary place, at the middle of the ocean.

The shape of the island is similar to the head and slender neck of a woman and, due to this has being named “Cuello de Mujer” (Woman’s Neck).
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[Story] Princess Andrea Pays Her Debt – A royal beheading

Princess Andrea Pays Her Debt
A story by Heater

She had lived a spritely life as a youth, parties, royal celebration balls, and the never-ending suitors for her hand in marriage. Andrea was now at the end of her life. Still youthful, still beautiful, her life full of promise and potential, her life was to be cut short for a single act of impetuousness.
She had refused the Duke, now Lord Protector of the Realm, her favors as well as her hand in marriage, and had wagered he could not find another woman for himself or his obnoxious son. Both men were crass, cheap imitations of true royalty and in Andrea’s mind, beneath her or her royal family. She loathed his power over her people. She vowed would not marry the Duke and a simple wager was the single impetuous act that brought her to the cell she now occupied.

Andrea had wagered that the Duke would remain unwed for at least five years, and that his son would have to import his bride from central Europe in order to have the least chance of producing an heir. The wager was to be that if Andrea won the wager, she would be free to leave the kingdom, and choose her own mate as she saw fit. If she lost, she would be forced to give up her crown, her lands, and her position in court to become the lady-in-waiting to whomever the Duke could cajole to be his wife.
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