"Story -- Master's Thesis" By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu) URL: https://pastebin.com/0hVyLZE7 Created on: Wednesday 22nd of January 2020 10:05:50 PM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:04:04 AM UTC "I'm not going to survive this, am I?" Viki started. This wasn't going to plan. "What makes you say that?" "Because I'm not an idiot, Vicki." Emma leafed through the script to the last three pages. "It's not difficult to tell where these scenes are leading." Emma looked Vicki in the eye "Those two girls who disappeared last year -- you were involved, weren't you?" Vicki sputtered a bit, then looked downcast. "What's the story?" "It started as a thesis on violent porn." Vicki looked up, met Emma's eye. "There's a lot out there, and none of it is very good. I made some connections when researching my paper, and decided to try my hand at it." "That would be Sylvia, disappeared a little over a year ago." "She volunteered! Really, she did. We didn't plan for it to go as far as it did. She got, I dunno, too enthusiastic, cut too deep, and bled out before I could do anything. Since there was nothing to do about her, I buried her -- paid my respects, really -- and sold the video. It was a huge success, more than I imagined. It paid off my tuition with some left over. "No royalties?" "There are some, going to a numbered account, but the volume is low. The product has a very select clientele. People with money who has as much to lose as I if word gets out." "And then you got greedy." "No! Anne was another volunteer. She was in the last stages of pancreatic cancer -- wouldn't have made it to the end of the school year. She saw this as a chance to leave a legacy and earn a nest egg for her family." "And me?" "I don't know -- I thought I'd just go along with it, see how far you would go." Emma sighed, thought for a moment. "Well, if you're going to make another one, you'll need my cooperation." Vicki looked surprised. Emma said "Oh, c'mon, there's only the two of us. You were obviously not going to overpower me." "No, I can't do that. I was going to put something in your drink, make you more cooperative." "Has that ever worked before?" "This would have been the first time." Emma thought for a moment, leafed through the script again. "I'll do it, under a few conditions." "Anything." "My family gets half of your fee and half of the royalties." "Done. I'll draw up a contract. I have to warn you, though, that the firm I work though takes this very seriously. If I reneg, they will see to it that I die painfully over a long time. But if any of your family goes to the police, they will meet a similar end." "Can you make the payment anonymous?" "Yes." "Then do so. Second condition: You have sex with me, on camera, before I die." "I'm not really into that." "You owe me." Viki hesitated. "I'll give it my best shot." Emma kicked off her shoes and pulled off her blouse, revealing a transparent cami. "Let's get started." Vicki was reluctant at first. Emma started slow, with tender caresses and a kiss on Vicki's neck, breastbone, nipple. She moved down slowly, giving the girl time to get used to it. Vicki was moaning by the time Emma reached her legs. Vicki reached orgasm twice, in rapid succession, then suddenly switched position and returned the favor. Knowing that this was the last love of her life, that she was being brought to orgasm by the girl who would watch her die, made it the most intense pleasure she had ever experienced. Finally, after a long session, Emma disengaged and rolled to her knees. "Give me the knife." Vicki started to move out of camera range, but Emma restrained her. "Stay with me. Keep in contact. Vicki knelt slightly behind Emma, legs spread, with one thigh touching Emma's leg and the other touching her butt as she knelt. Vicki put one arm over Emma's shoulder as the other wandered over her body. "I thought you weren't into this." "I changed my mind." Emma played with the knife. She licked the edge, causing a little blood to appear on her tongue, then moved the knife slowly, casually, across her body, making long, shallow, curving cuts around her breasts and belly, avoiding any wound that might be life threatening. She caressed one nipple, which split, collected a little blood on the blade, and painted her nose and cheeks. She grinned at the camera. Vicki's hand tickled the inside of Emma's thigh, came to rest in dark recesses. Emma gasped a little as Vicki stimulated her. Vicki kissed Emma's neck. A little blood was leaking out of Emma's lips. She said "do you mind getting blood on you?" "Not at all." Vicki's voice was husky. Emma turned and kissed Vicki hard. Vicki's hand roved over Emma's torso, smearing the blood there. Emma turned and climbed into Vicki's lap. They embraced passionately. Vicki gently lowered Emma to the ground and began cunnilingus. Emma squirmed and moaned, one hand continuing to caress herself with the knife. There was quite a lot of blood by the end of Emma's third orgasm and she finally drew Vicki's head away. "I won't last much longer. Help me up." Vicki helped Emma back to a kneeling position facing the camera, resumed her previous position, and continued to lightly caress the dying girl. "You are wonderful" she whispered into the girl's ear. "Hold me." Emma arched her back, tightening her stomach. Vicki put one supporting arm around her torso, cupped a bleeding breast. "Here we go" Emma said as she positioned the knife. She pushed the blade two inches into her stomach. "Oh." She frowned, took a deep breath. "Oh, that tickles." She composed herself, looked lovingly at the camera, tilted her head to one side. "Watch this." She dragged the blade across her stomach, a inch under her belly button. Skin and muscle parted, and intestines slowly fell onto the floor between her thighs. She blinked once or twice, said "that was interesting" faintly, and began to sag. She turned and gave Vicki a weak, bloody kiss. "How'd I do?" Vicki kissed her back. "Perfect." Vicki held the girl until she died. Laying Emma gently on her side, her intestines still on the floor in front of her like a flower arrangement, Vicki stood and faced the camera, still nude, with smears of Emma's blood over most of her body. "This concludes chapter three of the series. We'd like to thank Emma for her enthusiastic, voluntary contribution. She was my friend, and I will never forget her. Stay tuned for more chapters." An errant thought crept into her mind, that it wouldn't be terrible if she herself performed in the final chapter.