I lean forward, guiding the head of my cock through Mary’s lips. Mary tried to scream into my mouth, the destruction of her vocal cords reducing the sound to a rasping gurgle as her windpipe was flooded with blood. Sex Mary whimpers again and sniffs, tears spilling from her eyes, but does sit still. I pull hard and twist the handful of hair, hearing a yelp of pain as I force Mary to turn her head. Mary’s wide eyes do not close and I spatter her face from chin to hairline with the next two following spurts. Mary tightens her lips to keep my cock out of her mouth so I raise it and slap the head against her lips while giving a harsh pull on her hair. Mary’s gasp of denial ended with impact and I had to drop the light as she slumped limp, again holding the back of her head by her hair with both hands. Felt a growing warmth in my groin and realized that I had wanted her dead. I used my left hand against her shoulder blade to keep pushing her against the wall, holding her in place as the hitting continued.
