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women going through the horrors

"Sweet Sugar" Part 9

Part 1

18+, Minors BEGONE (DNI)

Warnings for whole story: NSFW, Murder, Cannibalism, Drugging, Coercion, Slight noncon, Unwanted touching, Abuse, Blood, Knifeplay, Bondage, Kidnapping, Sweat stuff, human faces being worn, pet names (sweetie, sugar, sunshine) general horror themes. This is a work of pure fiction, pure horror fiction - the actions in this story are not to be taken as positive depictions of affection.

The next thing you knew, you were being pushed down onto the bed, with Sissy standing nude in front of you. She was beautiful, radiant, the room was filled with a green haze - your mind throbbed as Sissy pulled your underwear from your legs, admiring your form as she cut the strap off your bra. "Sugar… I might just go mad if I look at you too long~" Sissy hummed, crawling onto the bed, running her fingers along your tender skin, kissing your neck softly before biting down, causing you to cry out "Let me hear those cries sugar, let me hear your song" She laughed as she bit down harder, suckling and biting almost hard enough to draw blood. It made you squirm, made you writhe and buck, your arms too weak to push her off as Sissy feasted like a wild animal. She continued to assault your body with bites, marking every inch of you, so everyone knew you were hers. Every kiss, every bite was an assault to the senses, the haze in the room bringing your mind to such an intensity you swore you would pass out if you were touched any further. Sissy's hands eventually made her way down to your breasts, squeezing, pinching, each touch dizzying, her tongue soon followed, every lick and swirl was nauseating. Your legs kicked and twitched each time Sissy made contact, it was almost enough to make you sick. You felt a knot build in your groin, your breath was heavy, your moans loud and desperate. "Sissy I…" you cried, sweat building on your forehead "Shhh, I know what it is you want sugar. But you've gotta do somethin' for me first." Sissy giggled, turning around, positioning her pussy right above your mouth. "Just do what your body tells you to." Sissy hummed, lowering herself onto your mouth. She tasted sour, her smell was overwhelming - and yet, despite how wrong it all felt, you found yourself tasting her anyway.

Every time you lapped at her you tasted her more and more, your tongue didn't know where to go, but Sissy found a way. She forced herself down, bucked harshly against the places she needed touched the most, all with a mix of ferocity and lust. As Sissy's quiet little moans became louder, she pushed herself further down on your face, suffocating you as she rode. "Just like that sunshine! Don't you DARE stop!" Sissy gasped Suddenly her act of lust became a fight for survival, as Sissy got closer and closer to her climax, your lungs grew more desperate for air - you lapped desperately at Sissy's slick mound, hoping you could bring her closer to finishing, your tongue ached, your lungs were burning, but with one final push - Sissy cried out - at first she spasm'd wildly, riding out her orgasm on your face, and then her movements slowed. After a moment of rest she dismounted from your slick-streaked face, the two of you gasped for air, taking in the sweet flowery scent of the room, inhaling the haze right into your lungs. "Mmmm, thanks sugar." Sissy giggled, cutting off your desperate breaths with a kiss, a deep, passionate kiss - you couldn't tell if she was revelling in your taste or her own. Your eyes began to roll back, your mind a total haze as Sissy took control of you. "Now. I'm gonna make you squirm."

and i am not saying this to be like quirky and different and boast about not being scared or say how its not a good horror movie, because it really really is!!! its a great horror movie ! and i think part of the reason for that is that it tricked everyone into thinking its so gory!

when ive mentioned ttcsm to people who dont like horror that much they usually say “oh i cant watch that, its too gory!” or people who like horror will say “oh yeah, it was great, its so gory!” 

if you rewatch it, though, its not that bad! its entirely the great and intense way that the movie is framed and made that makes people think that its so gory. thats what makes it one of the best, most successful, and referenced horror movies; because its so memorable. but, that isnt because its gory. thats because it refrains from showing you the gory and grody bits and forces you to make it up by yourself. or, they show it from far away or difficult to see angles so that you cant see as much of whats happening, and still have to fill in the blanks by yourself. its a very violent movie that doesnt show very much violence, which is the perfect framing for this type of movie, because it put as many people off while still providing a good scare, gory bits left to the imagination

"Sweet Sugar" Part 10 (Final Part)

Part 1

18+, Minors BEGONE (DNI)

Warnings for whole story: NSFW, Murder, Cannibalism, Drugging, Coercion, Slight noncon, Unwanted touching, Abuse, Blood, Knifeplay, Bondage, Kidnapping, Sweat stuff, human faces being worn, pet names (sweetie, sugar, sunshine) general horror themes. This is a work of pure fiction, pure horror fiction - the actions in this story are not to be taken as positive depictions of affection.

After pulling away from your lips, she made her way down your body, shuffling her face between your thighs. She kissed, bit and licked down your legs, teasing you with every movement. "Sissy please…" You whined "Beg for me." Sissy demanded "What?" "Beg. Beg me to touch you. Beg for me to make you mine. I won't touch you until you do." "Please Sissy… Please make me yours." "You aint beggin hard enough~" "Please! Please!!" you screamed, tears welling in your eyes "Cry for me sunshine, sweat for me, show me you want me!" "I don't know if I can beg any harder, please!" you whined - after flashing you a quick smile, Sissy made her move.

Gentle was the last thing you would describe her as, each thrust of her fingers was faster than the last, deeper than the last, her tongue lapped desperately, suckling at whatever she could find - she'd done this before. At first she used one finger, then two, then three, she revelled in feeling you stretch out around her, enjoyed your desperate pleas, enjoyed the way your body shook like jolts of electricity had burned through you. Sissy went from massaging your deepest parts to licking and suckling at whichever hole she landed on first, she went from fingerfucking you relentlessly to teasing your clit, all suddenly without any seeming pattern - she was feral - fucking you like her life depended on it. You didn't know how many times she'd made you cum, Sissy didn't stop, she was relentless, laughing every time she felt your body shake, every time she felt you twitch.

Everything was a blur, you were overstimulated and so high you couldn't focus on anything but overstimulation - your mind was mush, it was nothing, every orgasm Sissy brought only dumbed you down more, leaving you nothing but a moaning, babbling mess lying in a puddle of your own juices. Maybe this was exactly what she wanted - to make you the perfect little girlfriend, to keep around to suit her needs, a brainless little princess just for her. A princess who never fought back, who never said no, who never stopped loving her. As your mind numbed, you began to think maybe that's what you wanted too - after all, if Sissy wants it, you should want it. You'll be perfect for her.

You'll be hers.

"Sweet Sugar" Part 8

Part 1

18+, Minors BEGONE (DNI)

Warnings for whole story: NSFW, Murder, Cannibalism, Drugging, Coercion, Slight noncon, Unwanted touching, Abuse, Blood, Knifeplay, Bondage, Kidnapping, Sweat stuff, human faces being worn, pet names (sweetie, sugar, sunshine) general horror themes. This is a work of pure fiction, pure horror fiction - the actions in this story are not to be taken as positive depictions of affection.

"I'm a little j-jealous that YOU got such a pretty girlfriend Sissy, h-how come I don't have one yet?" the skinny man laughed "She's not her girlfriend just yet." said Drayton, he grinned as Leatherface returned, placing down plates of steaming hot food in front of everyone.

"Eat up now." Drayton smiled, you lowered your gaze to the plate, shoddily mashed potatoes, old dried out peas, and freshly made sausages were laid in front of you. "mmf." "Here, let me help you with that sweetheart." Sissy smiled, overjoyed as she cut through the tender meat, only stopping when the knife made a clinking sound. "Whoops! Must of been one of those pepper corns!" She laughed, pulling a bloody ring from the meat - Sophie's ring. "Now, say ahhhh~" Sissy hummed, pulling the gag from your mouth. You stared around the room, everyone was looking back at you expectantly, so you opened your mouth, biting down on the strange, horrible meat. "Welcome to the family."

The night went from a hearty dinner to a joyful celebration, Drayton stuck around to enjoy the music that blared from an old record player, the skinny man, who introduced himself as Nubbins, danced around wildly with Sissy. Johnny disappeared soon after dinner was finished, Nancy sat by you and spoke of her past lovers, and how she was just so excited to see Sissy find her one true love. As the night went on, Sissy would come back every few minutes, excited and full of energy, she would plant a kiss on your lips, each one intoxicating, each one bringing more and more of a fuzz to your mind, each one making you needier.

As things began to quiet, Sissy unstrapped you from the chair, she took you by the hand, pulling you away. You were dizzy, the world was spinning and Sissy was your rock. Sissy was the one reprieve from the confusion, the swirling, the howling winds and laughing voices, Sissy was stillness, Sissy was love itself. She lead you to a small field, laying beside you as the two of you stared up at the stars - the Texas night was beautiful, maybe it was the drugs, or maybe you could really see thousands more stars than there ever were.

"Y'know. I would have fought for you. If they said I couldn't keep you. I would have shredded them all. Family is everythin', but love is everythin' more. I learned a lot about love from them, I learned a lot about love when I was away from them. I met a lot of girls like you, I met some boys like you too. I danced, I kissed, I shared my body. But none of them were like you. None of them spoke to me with their eyes the way you do. You say such wonderful things to me without ever openin' those pretty lips of yours. And now you're mine. Mine forever. Mine to take with me wherever I please, do with whatever I please. I love you Y/N." "I love you too, Sissy." "I know you do. Let's lie here a little while longer, when we get home, I want to show you my love."