Dead Sexy

Chapter 5

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Dennis pushed his hard cock in further as Royce whimpered. The clairvoyant was
gentle but Royce still cried out in pain. Once Dennis was all the way inside the
Torn Prince's ass, he let the teen adjust and catch his breath before starting
to pump him. Once the teen calmed down, Dennis began a slow in and out motion as
Royce gripped the hood of his car. Royce's fingers dug into the metal as he
paced his labored breathing. He finally relaxed and let Dennis have his way with
him.

"You okay, Royce." Dennis leaned over the kid.

Royce's forehead was pressed down on the car's hood as he felt the clairvoyant
stroking his hair. The teen nodded as Dennis gripped his fingers into the kid's
hips. Thrusting deeper and harder into Royce, Dennis moved faster starting to
moan. Every time Dennis pushed himself in, Royce let out a soft moan. The
clairvoyant was as gentle as he could possibly be. The teen accepted it, closed
his eyes and continued emitting pleasurable moans.

Royce picked his head up a bit as Dennis caressed his cheek, running his fingers
over the dead flesh of the Torn Prince. The clairvoyant gripped the back of
Royce's letterman jacket and slowly pulled his up a bit as he pumped and thrust
harder into the teen. Holding Royce steady like that for a few seconds, Dennis
pushed himself as deep as he could into the teen's ass moaning loudly. When his
climax was over, Dennis pulled away from Royce and adjusted his pants. Royce
fixed his jeans and leaned backward against the hood fumbling for his
cigarettes. Pulling one out, he lit up as Dennis smiled at him.

"So, where ya headed there, Royce?"

Exhaling, Royce looked up at the clairvoyant. "Guess I'll continue looking for
some chicks who need to be raped."

Dennis nodded and moved his face close to Royce's. Slipping the cigarette away
from the teen's lips, Dennis pressed his mouth against the kid's and gave his a
crushing kiss. Royce opened his mouth letting the clairvoyant shove his tongue
down his throat. The Torn Prince grabbed the back of Dennis' head and held him
tightly.

The clairvoyant's muffled giggle made Royce break the kiss. Royce looked at
Dennis who smiled again.

"Forgot you like to be in charge, Princey. Tell me..." He moved his face away from
the teen. "How do you rape the little bitches you attack?"

Royce let go of Dennis' head and smirked. "I hold the little bitches
down...spread their legs...and..." He thrust his pelvis forward motioning like he
had penetrated a girl. "Why?"

Dennis shrugged standing upright but still very close to the Torn Prince. "How do
you kill them?"

Royce took his cigarette from the clairvoyant's fingers, took a drag and
exhaled. "Depends on my mood. If I'm really pissed, I smack their head in with my
bat. I really get into some rough sex with my victims. Guess I'm as sadistic as
the Jackal. Such a turn on."

Dennis laughed. "Sounds like fun. Mind if I tag along for a few rapes? I'd love
to watch you fuck a chick."

Royce smiled and motioned the clairvoyant to hop in the passenger's seat. As
Dennis climbed in, he noticed a bunch of pairs of the special glasses in Royce's
backseat.

"Be even more fun now that the chicks will be able to see me." Royce giggled and
flung his cigarette away as Dennis continued looking at the backseat.

"You ever rape a girl in your car? Uh...back here..." Dennis pointed to the
backseat. "Or..."

He stopped and glanced at Royce who started his car up. "Yeah, I raped a few back
there...killed a couple of them in here too."

"Take any virgins?" Dennis just had to ask to as his curiosity hit him.

"Yeah. Ripped my way right into them. Maybe you'll get lucky and see that."

Dennis sat back giggling. He was going to get to watch the Torn Prince fuck some
helpless girls first hand. He glanced over to Royce as he drove. "Maybe you can
be dominant with me next. I'd like to see you take charge."

Royce smiled and nodded his head as he drove on into the darkness. Dennis was
about to see the Torn Prince be dominant on both sexes. He could hardly wait for
the first female victim to fall into the hands of Royce Clayton.

END