Not half a mile later, they found another cadaver. This one was a young woman, strung up by her own intestines. She was stripped naked, allowing the men to see how she had been raped and tortured before death. Her sickly pale body, seemed of all things, pathetic, to the men. When she was alive, she was probably quite pretty, but it was like that beauty had been tainted, leaving behind a limp… thing. Her breasts, which would have lured the eyes of all the men around her when she was alive, now looked pitiful, decrepit, as if mocking the fertility that they had once symbolized. Her thighs and rear end, shaped by evolution to entice males, and toned by a life of hard work, now just looked like white tubes of fat, slowly rotting out here in the wilderness. It was as if every sexual aspect of her existence had been taken away, reducing her to a grotesque homunculus. Her head was askew, due to the intestinal noose around her neck. Her eyes, wide and glazed over, seemed to stare at the men no matter where they stood, as if condemning them for not being there to save her. The more they looked at her, the more her appearance changed, originally a sight of tragedy but then evolving into skinny an avatar of evil. It was like she herself was cursed, her body turned into an unholy relic pov by some kind of black magic. Seeing her in these woods, to them, was like seeing a leaky car battery dripping acid into their drinking water. Her very presence poisoned the landscape. Once more, all the men muttered curses and prayers, many even crossing themselves. “Come on, let’s get going,” the mayor said, but it was out of his desire to get away from the carcass, rather than continue hunting down the killer. The way his voice trembled gave away his true feelings. The resumed marching, their hearts feeling heavier and heavier with each step they took. Half an hour later, amateur they came across a house. Well, not really a house. It could barely even be called a cabin. It could have either been well made a hundred years ago, or terribly made the year before. It was sided with old plywood and rusty metal sheeting, but the windows were intact and the area around it was cleared. It was one of the homes of the people of the forest, the kind of place children would tell petite ghost stories about and Hardcore dare each other to step inside. But the house was silent, no signs of anyone. “Should we check?” the mayor asked. “We might as well. Hey, Potter, go look inside!” The young man wished he had the courage to follow the Second Goddess's teachings. All you need to know is on Friday you need to go to Ms Collins and ask the following question. Kyle kept pounding into me…not the slow and building crescendo he did last weekend, but as if he turned Hardcore into a commercial jackhammer. She scrubbed her breasts with her palms, as if trying to warm them with the friction. 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Laura's face was flushed and her nipples strained, petite hard and erect, at the fabric of her blouse. "I don't want this to be rough but i want skinny you to feel good" Charles said. Nikki cuddled up close to her, stopped recording, and started massaging Bella’s tits. Her tone felt elated. She said no one ever wants to be with her and she just needs love and affection. She was going to do anything I asked; the perfect obedient slut. Letting out a sigh I thought, ‘At least we were almost there. Marvin likes hitting people, don't you, Marvin?", Leroy said turning towards his tall friend. “Mmmhh….look at that little ass,” I said to Diana. Standing up I took one step toward her and said in my most commanding tone of voice "Show me now, or I will cut every piece of clothing you own into confetti. She starts to fuck my ass with her fingers. With Kelly now immobile, Heather could move onto to what she was truly looking forward to. 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