"Cori's Last Dance (f/f, gun, suicide)" By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu) URL: https://pastebin.com/M3qeEvu3 Created on: Saturday 18th of June 2016 08:26:21 PM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:34:45 AM UTC Cori's Last Dance "Did you bring the gun?" Cori whispers anxiously in your ear, her eyes alight with desire. The gorgeous Playmate is pressing up against you, rubbing her bikini clad form against yours. Without responding you draw the tiny silver .10 calibre revolver from your pocket. "Oh! You got it! Oh I love you!" Never taking her eyes from the gun she wraps her arms around you and squeezes you tightly. You can feel her nipples through her tiny yellow top, she is extremely aroused. "Oh wow, look at how small the bullets are. You'll be able to pump me absolutely full of lead before it kills me, I hope you brought some extra clips." You nod in assurance and show her the sack of ammunition you brought, enough to kill her 3 times over, as well as a few sex toys if she feels like it today. "Oh that's great! I have the camera set up by the pool, shall we?" You smile and indicate for her to lead the way. Bouncing gleefully Cori leads you to the pool. Following behind you notice a damp spot on her bikini crotch, she's already moist and you smile, she's not the only one excited by what's in store for her. Walking out into the pool-yard she hums to herself as she turns on the stereo, a bit of rock'n'roll for her to dance to. She turns on the video camera, sets it to auto-tracking and poses against the cement wall. Her pert breasts press against the fabric of her tight yellow bikini-top, her long, lean muscular belly stretches to the top of her damp bikini-bottom. Twirling once for the camera she shows off her firm backside and toned legs. "Hello everybody." Talking to the camera now you realize she has begun her show, her greatest, her last show. "Let me tell you what this show is all about. I have had a dream for the longest while, a dream to be snuffed." She inhales deeply and continues. "Tonight you get to see the culmination of that dream. You get to watch me snuff myself with a little help from a friend and this delightful little pistol." You wave the pistol in front of the camera, letting the chrome catch the light, demonstrating it's tiny size against your hands. "That little pistol is going to slowly tear my body to shreds while you watch. It is a .10 calibre so don't worry I'll put on a good long show for you. I'm going to take positively HOURS to snuff." As she slowly drawls over the 'hours' she stretches her body towards the camera and runs her hand down her side, letting a nipple poke teasingly out of her bikini as she does so. Grinning she says "I know you want to see me in pain so let's get this show on the road!" That's your cue and as she starts to slowly writhe to the music you ready the pistol and take aim. From just 10 feet away she watches raptly as you level the gun at her ample breasts, leaning towards the barrel she continues to bounce her hips but holds her upper body still. Her fingers peel the bikini top away from her breasts exposing them to the camera and presenting you with two wonderfully eager targets. Your first shot spits lead into her right breast, penetrating it just above the nipple and drawing a gasp of amazement from Cori. She holds perfectly still as you pump 5 more shots into her chest slowly and with great precision. The impacts all landing firmly in her breasts making them jiggle, bounce and bleed. Cori's gasps of pain and amazement quickly turn to moans of pleasure as she settles into the rhythym of the gun. Returning to her dance she gives the camera a long look as she fondles her bleeding breast, squeezing it to draw out more blood. As she turns away you slam two bullets into her ass, one per cheek. She stumbles slightly but maintains her graceful dance. Getting into the feel of the music you time your shots and match them to the beat. Cori catches on right away and as the beats draw near she turns to present you with a clear shot at her breast, each new bullet slams home with a satisfying grunt from her and the rewarding ping of a discarded casing. You quickly change clips at the end of the song and prepare to barrage her as the second one begins. Swaying sensuously to the second song Cori slowly slinks her way around in front of the camera presenting you with an easy target. As you begin to plaster bullets across her vulnerable body she reaches behind herself and undoes her top. As she pulls it off she walks directly towards you, accepting each and every bullet you place into her with apparent relish. As she reaches you she tosses her top over your head then pulls it and you close, pressing up against you and giving you an unprecedented target. You feel your dripping pussy afire with desire as you quickly reload the pistol and place it directly between her breasts. She stares at you lustfully as you pump three shots directly into her chest. Coughing up a trickle of blood she grins and turns away, pausing briefly to allow you to fire several more rounds into her back and ass at close range. Changing clips again at the end of the song you watch as Cori enters into another dance routine. Tracking her with the pistol you watch for the pattern to arise and then begin to pump shots into her belly and legs when the oppurtunity, and Cori, present. Near the end of the long song you are forced to change clips again and just in time as Cori starts into the next song without pause. Turning to face the camera, and you, she gestures hungrily at her belly and begins dancing the macarena. Faced with such an easy and eager target you toss bullet after bullet into her rounded firm belly. You load another clip as Cori dances even closer to you. When the gun is ready again she is right in front of you and guides your pistol so the barrel rests right in her belly button. As she starts dancing the last chorus of the macarena she grins and tosses her head wildly as you slam round after round right into her belly button. When the song finally ends she's bleeding heavily from her belly and there is a trickle of blood coming from her mouth. Her eyes are alive and she is grinning as she pokes herself in her gutshot belly button. Pressing her finger in to the second knuckle she marvels at the feeling and winks at you as she licks it clean. The gap after macarena seems quite long and Cori takes advantage of it to grab a bottle of water. "Well don't stop shooting cause I stop moving!" She admonishes, then holds still to let you make up for lost time. You quickly line up the little groove between her belly and her thigh and plant two shots in each one. "Mmmm, much better." Cori grins over her shoulder at you as she walks a distance away, taking two bullets in the ass as she does. Turning back to the camera she uses the water to wash the blood off her front as the next song begins. An energetic mambo rhythym starts and Cori starts dancing in time, twisting, turning and posing like she was wearing a full dress. You take advantage of the long expanse of leg she exposes with every stop and riddle both her thighs with lead. You unload a full clip into each firm athletic leg, peppering her thighs, calves and even a shot into each of her feet. She smiles through the entire routine, even moaning as you unload the more vicious barrages into her toned willing flesh. As the music ends she plants a lingering kiss on your lips and uses more water to wash the blood from her legs. You can't help but notice that her pussy is already dripping wet and swollen with eagerness. The next song to pour from the stereo is a true dance song, a strippers beat and Cori begins to move like a pro. She slips her fingers beneath her bikini bottom and begins rolling it down, a little further with each drumbeat. Never too fast, just enough to tease and slowly, oh so slowly, reveal her dripping wet cunt. By the time the bottoms are off you've already had to reload your pistol. Her most precious part is now bare yet she denies you a clear shot. Facing away from you she twirls quickly, giving you a quick hint of her neatly shaved pussy, but never a clear shot. In frustration you pelt her shoulders and arms with lead, she raises her hands to her head and tosses her hair about slowly, giving you an ample oppurtunity to ravage her well toned arms. As the song changes to a slightly slower beat Cori drops to the ground in front of you, ass high in the air, and begins crawling back towards you slowly. Sliding a fresh clip into the smoking pistol you stare in amazement at this delicious target. Her smooth cheeks frame a marvelous pink asshole and her tight thighs can't hide her entire cunt, a little grinning curve smiles at you. You unload your clip into the target, and a second one in record time. Her gasps of pain and amazement squeak out in time with the beat of the music, enchanting in their delicious agony. Within seconds her asshole is torn and bloodied from the volley of shots, her smooth cheeks are peppered with lead and her grin is dangling askew. As she backs right up to your feet you reach down with one hand and quickly tug off the hanging piece of quim, she shudders briefly as you do so then looks back and grins as you toss it back and swallow the morsel. Suddenly the beat of the music surges and Cori rises off of the ground, rising up against you and your stiff member. She presses her quivering body yours, grasps your shoulder and arches her back away from you, staring directly into your eyes the as you reload. Her entire body is presented to you as a target but you sense what she wants. You never break eye contact as you press the pistol against her pussy. As you begin firing the music opens up with a rocking beat and she thrashes her pussy against the bucking pistol, fucking the bullets wildly as they penetrate her and tear her apart. Her eyes slam shut and her rocking becomes more intense as you pound bullet after bullet into her pussy. Nearing the end of your clip you sense she is nearing orgasm and as your last bullet chambers you thrust the barrel into her pussy and fire it straight up into her body. Her last thrust seems to last forever as she clings to you, quivering and straining in delicious orgasm. The smile on her face as she slowly pulls away speaks volumes about the pleasure she is drawing from this gunplay. She draws a finger along your chin and holds perfectly still as you reload your gun in the silence between songs. You cock the pistol and press the tip against the underside of her left breast, she simply smiles and nods as you blast a hole clean through it and out the top. Shifting the barrel to her right breast you repeat the procedure as she stands quietly in front of you. Washing herself off again, you realize that she is bleeding quite heavily now, still she stands straight as she prepares for the next song. The beat rolls out of the stereo, a fast rock song once again, Cori assumes a striking pose and begins to move with it. She teases your aim challenging you to hit her best targets as you fire round after round of hot lead at her writhing body. Bullets graze her breasts, slide just past her buttocks and land around her pussy but never dead on target. She enjoys the tease as much as you find it frustrating, arching her eybrows and taunting you with each near miss, mocking each hit as a fluke and arousing you beyond belief as she plays the part of a human target. As the song nears the end, just as you load yet another clip, Cori twines her hands behind her head, thrusts her chest out at you, closes her eyes and let's you take out your frustration on her beautiful body. Grinning savagely the pistol bucks in your hand and blood flows freely from her body as round after round slams into her vulnerable breasts, firm belly and tempting cunt. Cori's smile grows wider and wider as the bullets lacerate her body, the pain and damage is driving her closer and closer to another powerful orgasm. As the song ends she spits up a bubble of blood and you stare mesmerized as it trickles down her chin, onto her chest, and beyond. She finishes washing herself as the next song starts up, you both recognize it as the last one on the tape and your eyes lock as you realize what that means. Cori smiles happily and fingers her ruined clit in eager anticipation of this final dance, you reload quickly and prepare yourself to give a fitting sendoff to her incredible body. The song starts up a strong beat, very primitive it reaches to the roots of your sexual desire and awakens you like never before. Cori seems to be lost to its power too, she gnaws her lip as she undulates towards you. The two of you slam together and urgently begin exploring each other's bodies. You run your pistol over her soft curves, digging it into the nooks and crannies of her ribs and muscles long enough to spit more hot lead into her yearning flesh. She bucks with each impact as she runs her hands down your lean body and starts undoing your pants at long last. You kiss urgently, locking lips and grinding together, mad with passion as you feel her fingers dig deep into your g-spot. Breaking the kiss Cori slides down your body slowly, maintaining eye contact as she licks and nibbles down to your clit. Taking it into her mouth Cori sucks and iteson it like a pro, her tongue travelling lower to drink from your juices like a drowning woman. Her wild efforts bring you to sweet, sweet orgasm, soaking her face with each squirt. Cori sees no reason to stop, tearing into you with her teeth, tongue and fingers as she pushes your body to ever more pleasurable heights, rolling one earth shattering orgasm into another until your legs give out beneath you. Cori reaches into your bag and removes a pair of vibrators. She slides the large cock-shaped one into your pussy, filling and stretching you completely, then stuffs the egg-shaped one into your ass, making sure its nestled nice and deep. Then she dials both toys up to maximum, and you feel your pleasure start to build again. Cori slides back up your body. Giving her closest friend such pleasure in her final moments has left her shaking with need, which she satisfies by sliding her bloodied cunt to your lips. You plunge your tongue into her, a familiar act now made a dream. Her freely flowing blood and dripping juices provides you with ample flavor and her pussy’s wounded twitching add a sensation like no other as she randomly contracts over different sections of your tongue. Riding your face like the professional fuck-machine that she is she draws your gun hand up to her mouth and licks the tip of the barrel. You slide the fully loaded gun into her mouth as she gives it the same erotic treatment you so recently received yourself. As Cori embraces your deadly weapon and rides you on the brink of ecstacy you barely notice the song drawing to a crashing creshendo, Cori wraps her hands around your gun hand and angles it towards the roof of her mouth as she prepares to go out on a high note. You clench the gun more fiercely and prepare to give her a last meal as the song peaks. Your orgasm rips through you as she squeezes the trigger, a stream of hot lead plows through Cori's skull churning her brain into fragments as the two of you come together one last time. Lights dance in your vision as a fire erupts from your loins coursing through every fiber of your body, delivering an unending torrent of pleasure dwarfed only by what Cori is feeling in this ultimate moment. It seems to go one for hours as the final dying twitches of Cori's ruined twat around your tongue are the last things you feel as you drift off to sleep, utterly drained and satisfied, your friend’s corpse draped over you, her eyes open in beatific ecstasy.