Victor’s Guillotine 12

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12

I looked at Sybil’s severed skull hanging from her husband’s grasp by a handful of hair. Then I looked at the clock. It had barely passed 31:00. Bloody hell, the blade had really fallen early!

Ken smiled at Richard as the Yank pulled out of his wife’s pussy. “How was it?”

“It was incredible the way she spasmed around my dick. You’re not, uh…”

“…jealous? Maybe a little. But I don’t mind. It was so fucking hot. I hope it isn’t upsetting you seeing my hot wife beheaded like this.” Ken even hefted Sybil’s skull a little higher for emphasis, blood still dripping out of the severed neck.

“Uh, not like it did with Dorothy. I guess this time it was kind of a turn-on.”

“That’s just the way it’s supposed to be, Richard. Sybil would have wanted you to enjoy it. Dorothy too.”

Renard stepped up to Sybil’s naked body and started to unstrap her now that she wasn’t twitching and jerking so much. “I suppose we’d better get her upstairs for Victor. Help me out, Ken?”

Sybil’s husband nodded as he turned and handed her head over to me for safekeeping. It caught me by surprise the way he just gave it to me. But the way everyone looked at me made me feel as though I’d just been given a great honor being allowed to hold onto her skull for a few minutes.

Ken and Renard freed Sybil from the guillotine. Then they proceeded to haul her upstairs. Before they left, Ken smiled at me as he took her head from me, telling me it was turning out to be one hell of an afternoon.

They were barely a minute up the stairs when Victoria told Louisa, “Ok, you sexy bitch. You’re next.”

“We’re going to keep playing?” Richard asked in astonishment.

“Of course we are, love. Louisa hasn’t had her turn in the guillotine yet. Joyce, you can reset the blade and then the program to trip randomly from the time we have left, can’t you?”

“Of course, love,” she said as she came over and fiddled with the controls. Then the dripping blade was sent back up to the top of its track.

I was all turned on despite the fact I couldn’t believe what was happening. Were we actually going to keep playing, risking yet another roaster for Victor?? Hell, he was liable to have enough meat to last through the winter at this rate!

“Face up, love,” Victoria told her charge. Louisa dutifully laid out on the cushioned bench on her back. Her head slid into position before Victoria and Joyce began strapping her down.

“Ok, Richard,” Louisa called out, panting to catch her breath as the lunette was brought down, locking her in. “Time for you to get that cock over here.”

“Again??” This time he was smiling as we all laughed.

“I want to suck the cum off your cock from being in Sybil’s sexy cunt. So get it over here. I’m so hot for it right now.”

“Lucky bitch,” Joyce muttered. “She gets to suck all that juice and cream off his tasty dick.”

Richard looked at me and sheepishly shrugged his shoulders as he moved around in front. Louisa opened her mouth as he knelt in front of her while Joyce started the timer. I looked at the clock and trembled, wondering what the hell we were doing. Were we really going to risk sending up another roaster to Victor??

Louisa tipped her head back and took Richard’s cock all the way down her throat. She moaned as Victoria began rubbing her wet crotch, swirling fingers over her nub and then thrusting them into her wet cunt. I could hear little squishy sounds indicating how wet she was.

“Fuck that skull deep and hard, love,” Victoria told him. Then she knelt down, buried her face in Louisa’s muff and began to feed. That’s when Louisa began to writhe, whimper and groan, especially at the sight of the blade hovering directly above her.

You should have seen the affect it had on her when a couple drops of blood splattered her neck. She cried out with Richard’s cock deep down her throat as Victoria ate her out. Then she started cumming at around the 35:00 mark. Damn, that didn’t take long at all!

“I need my cunt licked!” Victoria declared. “Richard, get back here and fuck her for me; would you, love?”

Richard seemed to hesitate for a moment. I motioned for him to go right ahead. “We don’t want you to feel the least bit uncomfortable at being in the pussy during two beheadings, love. We want you to go back to America with some powerful memories. So we really want you to enjoy yourself this time around. Isn’t that right, everybody?”

Everyone nodded or agreed as I smiled at them. By now everyone was naked. Clark was stroking his dick, while Bettie was masturbating at the sight of what was being done to Louisa.

Richard smiled as he went around back between her legs. Then he asked, “Can I lick her out first?”

“By all means, love,” Victoria told him with a smile before she mashed her wet crotch against her lover’s lips.

Richard knelt down and began eating her out. That’s when Louisa really began to writhe and moan. Her cries were muffled as she had a pussy pressed against her mouth.

It was so sexy seeing her like that. Just about everyone was starting to masturbate. I figured I might look like the odd one out if I didn’t join them. So I started rubbing myself. Besides, it was so incredibly hot.

Victoria panted like crazy as she mashed her cunt against Louisa’s lips. Richard really went to town eating her out. A moment later the lucky bitch shuddered again.

“Damn, love!” Victoria gasped rapturously. “You just made this hot bitch cum. Now I want you to fuck the shit out of her.”

Richard got onto his knees and then thrust his dick into Louisa’s wet cunt. She stiffened and grunted, her face covered to the point where I wondered if Victoria was deliberately smothering her. Then she started rocking in the guillotine as Richard fucked her good and hard.

Damn, that was hot! I couldn’t believe we were all standing around watching. It was so incredibly sexy that my pussy was dripping and throbbing.

A couple drops of blood fell and splattered onto Louisa’s neck. I think that set her off again because she screamed into Victoria’s cunt. Then the two women were cumming together as Richard kept on fucking her.

“Time!” Victoria finally called out, panting tiredly as she moved away, giving Louisa a chance to catch her breath. Joyce Melwark stopped the clock at 46:27. In fact it looked like everyone needed a moment to catch their breath.

“Now it’s my turn,” Victoria gasped before leaning down to give Louisa a sexy kiss on the lips.

“You, love?” Joyce asked in surprise. “Really?”

“I have to go for a ride, love. I want to taste Richard’s cock between my lips before he fucks me too. I’ll be damned if I’m going to be left out of this afternoon’s sexy festivities.”

There were cheers and applause. As Joyce helped Victoria unstrap her lover, she told me this was the first time she knew of that Victoria was going to ride the bloody thing. She figured it was going to happen sooner or later. But maybe it was happening today because everyone wanted to make sure Richard didn’t feel so bad about Dorothy’s beheading, and for him to have an enjoyable time.

“Those were three hot cums, love,” Louisa panted as she sat upright. She was a little bit woozy, but she still seemed to be functional. Victoria eventually took her place by lying flat on her back on the bench. Then Louisa helped Joyce strap her down before locking her into the lunette.

“I need that cock, Richard,” Victoria called out to him. “I want to taste my lover’s cum on your dick.”

He blushed as he came around front. I just gave him a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “Are you enjoying yourself now? You know we don’t hold it against you the way Sybil and Dorothy lost their heads, right?”

“I think I’m feeling better about it now,” he admitted. I just chuckled as I pushed him over toward Victoria in the guillotine.

She tipped her head back and opened her mouth. He knelt before sliding his cock right in, thrusting nice and slow. She moaned as though savoring the flavors on his dick.

Joyce activated the timer as Louisa knelt between her legs and started licking her out. She sure seemed to be great at muff-diving. It wasn’t long before she had her lover writhing and moaning into Richard’s cock between her lips.

I couldn’t help it as I started touching myself again. Everyone was so turned on watching Victoria wriggle in the guillotine, swallowing dick while being eaten out. It was incredibly arousing.

I looked over to see Jeff and Kimberly masturbating each other. Ken had Joyce impaled on his cock from behind, holding her up by one lifted leg as they both watched. Bettie was on her knees sucking Clark, making sure she had a good view as they both watched.

A muffled cry from Victoria told me Louisa was making her cum. Richard slowly filled her mouth with his dick as she hungrily sucked and slurped. Then she pushed him away, begging him to fuck her.

He switched places with her lover as Louisa came around front and looked down at her. “Now I get to make you eat pussy for a change, you sexy bitch.” Then she mashed her crotch against Victoria’s lips.

Richard knelt and started eating her out first. He really had her writhing and moaning. And it sure looked like Louisa was enjoying smothering her with her cunt.

A few droplets of blood splattered her neck. It made her flinch and whimper a time or two, knowing the blade hung dangerously above her. Then I thought I heard muffled cries as she started begging Richard to fuck her.

“She wants your cock in her cunt, love,” Louisa told him with a grin. “So give it to her good and hard. She deserves it now that she’s on the receiving end for a change.”

She rose up to allow Victoria to catch her breath. “Now you’re going to eat cunt, bitch. And if Richard’s lucky, he might get to feel your pussy spasming around his dick when the blade falls.”

Victoria murmured, “Bloody hell” before Louisa mashed her pussy against her lover’s lips. “Fuck her, love!” she demanded. Then she really smothered her as Richard thrust good and hard.

Victoria grunted each time he thrust into her cunt. “Harder!” Louisa demanded gleefully, her cruelty shining through. “Maybe Victor will get another roaster today!” She almost seemed eager for her lover to lose her head.

Victoria cried out into Louisa’s muff. Then she shuddered hard in orgasm. Louisa just kept telling him “Harder; fuck the sexy bitch harder!” So Richard really gave it to her good.

Victoria let out another muffled scream of pleasure. Then she sort of went limp. Louisa stepped back to let her breathe as Richard pulled out. Joyce came over and stopped the clock at 1:02:58.

“Bloody hell, what a ride!” Victoria panted tiredly. “I should have done this months ago.” Then she looked up at a smug Louisa before telling her, “I’m going to make you pay for that, you sexy bitch.”

“All right; who’s next?” Joyce asked as she started to unstrap Victoria. She looked at me and smiled as she asked, “How about you, Julie?”

“Clark, I think I want to go again.” We all turned to see Bettie looking at the guillotine with a dazed look in her eyes.

“Are you sure, love?”

“I know it’s crazy. But I think I… oh bloody hell!”

Louisa removed the lunette from Victoria’s neck, allowing her to scoot out once all the straps had been removed. Then Joyce motioned grandly. “Have a seat if you want another go, love.”

“Oh Clark, I… oh bloody hell!” Then Bettie came over, sat down, and then slowly lowered herself until she was flat on her back, her head looking up at the hovering blade.

“Are you sure, darling?”

“Strap me down quick before I change my mind!” Joyce just laughed at her as she and Clark began securing her before latching the lunette into place.

“Richard? I need something in my mouth before I chicken out. Get over here, please?”

“Go right ahead,” Clark motioned grandly at him. “Besides, it’s such a turn-on watching her suck another man’s cock while the blade hovers above her.” We chuckled as Richard blushed before moving around front, his semi-hard cock stiffening up again.

Bettie looked up at the blade. Then she gasped, “Give it to me quick!” Richard pushed it into her mouth and she eagerly started sucking as Joyce started the timer once again.

Clark moved between her legs, knelt down and started eating her out. Bettie began writhing and moaning as she swallowed dick. Richard looked like he had finally settled down and was fully enjoying himself.

Clark gave her a good dicking before pulling out and licking her again. I saw Richard’s cock go in and out of her mouth. She kept gasping and grunting, her eyes occasionally glancing up to see the blade.

When Richard gave her a moment to catch her breath she gasped, “Clark, I want him to fuck my ass! Can he fuck my ass?”

“I had no idea you were such a kinky bitch, love.”

“It’s the blade making me kinky, darling. Richard, get back there and fuck my ass!”

He looked at me questioningly. I just shrugged my shoulders as I told him, “Go right ahead; after all, it’s her ass.” So he hesitantly walked on back as Clark got up and came around front to fuck his wife’s mouth.

“Fuck my ass, love! Fuck my ass!”

“Might as well do what she says, Richard. She’s too far gone to think straight anymore.” Then he laughed as he shut her up by filling her mouth with his dick.

She grunted as Richard slowly pushed his way into her bum. Then he started thrusting. That’s when she began grunting and moaning with a mouthful of dick.

“She wants more,” Clark told him with a smile. “Give it to her good. You can even rub her button if you want.”

I was so turned on that I started furiously masturbating. Victoria had Louisa between her legs and was holding her head firmly in place as she humped her mouth. Everyone else was masturbating while Kimberly got on her knees and enthusiastically sucked Jeff.

There were erotic moans all around me. I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing. Yet there Bettie was, getting a good shafting up her ass by a man who was not even her husband since Clark was busy fucking her mouth.

I didn’t even pay attention to the timer as Richard swirled a thumb over her button. A moment later Bettie went off with a muffled scream, shuddering hard in orgasm. It was so hot that I nearly wet myself.

Joyce went over and shut off the timer. The clock stopped at 1:18:17. For a moment Bettie looked like she was away with the faeries.

She finally found her voice to speak. “Bloody hell, Clark! That was even better than the last one!” He just leaned over and kissed her deeply before removing the lunette as Joyce went to work freeing her from the straps.

“All right, who’s next?” Victoria wanted to know. “How about you, Julie?”

“Me?”

“Love, you look like you’re going crazy wanting to go for a ride.”

“I do?”

I looked at the clock and then at everyone else as Bettie sat up on the bench trying to catch her breath. Joyce smiled at me as she asked, “You want me to go up and get Renard? Or would you like Richard to fuck you?” Then she turned to him and asked, “You haven’t cum again yet, have you?”

“No, but I was damned close with Bettie and her ass.”

Bettie was disappointed hearing that. “Damn! I wanted you to cum inside me!”

“Sorry. I guess I was being respectful.”

“Don’t be respectful, love. Down here, we want to give you a thrill!” Then she turned to me and asked, “How about it, love? Are you going to give Richard your cunt or your ass?”

“I… I, uh…” I was trembling like crazy, thinking how much I wanted to go for a ride, yet nervous of the time left on the random program.

“Oh, she wants to feel him unload deep up her cunt,” Victoria said as she came over and helped me sit upon the guillotine. Then she pushed me over until I was lying flat on my back. Louisa didn’t help matters when she came over and ran her hands all over my trembling, naked body.

“She’s wet as hell,” Joyce observed with a chuckle, feeling my crotch. “Richard, I think you’d better fuck her good and hard. She’s probably going to explode the minute you stick your dick in her. But first you need to go around front and let her taste Bettie’s ass on your dick.”

Clark and Bettie grinned at me as Richard came around front. Victoria locked the lunette down onto my neck as Joyce finished with the straps. Then Richard shoved his dick in my mouth as Joyce triggered the timer.

I trembled like crazy as I tasted the tang of Bettie’s ass on his dick. Then I heard Joyce tell her husband, “Maybe you’d better warm her up for Richard’s cock, love.” A moment later I felt Warren’s mouth in my crotch.

I whimpered and cried out, embarrassed and ashamed at how much I was turned on. I could see the blade hovering above me, and it really gave me the shivers. But I was so turned on I could hardly think straight.

The first orgasm hit the moment Warren stuck his cock inside me and started fucking me. I groaned and shuddered, my back arching as Richard’s cock filled my mouth. The orgasm nearly battered me senseless.

“That didn’t take long,” Joyce laughed. “Ok, guys; you’d better switch. I’m sure Richard’s cock needs some relief after all this time. You might as well fill her sexy cunt with your spunk, love.”

He pulled out of my mouth and disappeared from view as Warren came around. “I’ll keep her mouth busy, love,” he told his wife. Then I tipped my head back to take his dick as he shoved it right in.

By this time Richard was thoroughly enjoying himself. I nearly went off the moment I felt him push his dick inside my dripping slit. Then I really started crying out into the cock in my mouth as he gave it to me good and hard.

I grunted and shuddered as I looked up at the blade hovering above me. The guys were giving it to me good and hard. Then I heard Renard’s voice in the stairwell calling out, “What’s going on down there?”

“We’re giving you another roaster!” Joyce called up to him with a laugh. “Julie’s riding it now!”

“Julie? Is anybody fucking her?”

“Richard’s in her cunt while my husband is filling her mouth! Come on down and join the fun!” Then she laughed maniacally.

At that moment a drop of blood hit my neck. It made me shudder as another orgasm swelled within me. Then I thought I saw the blade give way and start to come down.

I tried to scream while Renard was in the process of calling out to me, “Damn, girl! I had no idea you were so addicted to the guillotine!” Then I felt a sharp pain shoot through my throat. I jerked for a moment before all feeling ceased below my neck.

There were several cries of “Bloody hell!” followed by a couple of cheers. My head slipped off Warren’s cock to plummet into the bloody wicker basket below. That’s when Warren pulled my head back out.

“Fuck her face, Richard! Fuck her face quick!”

I got a brief glimpse of my naked body hitching and jerking around still strapped down to the bench.  A moment later I got a close-up view of his crotch as his cock slid into my mouth. I could taste his cum mixed with mine on my lips. Then I was fading away into oblivion, although it felt like I was cumming and cumming and cumming………………

(May 23 ’18)

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