Warning: Male anal rape, intense Gore
Day 5
Luka was with that boy again today, it's Saturday and they were out all day. I saw them leaving her house. What did they do there. Is Luka limping? This isn't fair. Was this Luka's first time? This is unforgivable. What does she see in him? I have to save her.
I saw Gakupo on his way from the super market. I asked him to come home with me and he followed all two willingly. Idiot. Is it because I'm your lover's Luka's best friend? He came into my house and I locked the door. When he asked what was going on I only laughed. He is ridiculous. He stole my love's purity. Luka deserves better than this slime. I began with tea; I gave him a cup and asked if he'd like some and he said no. I was okay with that, though. I threw the pot at his head. It made such an appealing sound that my stomache ached and my head felt blank. It was pure ectacsy. As you could guess, I couldn't stop there. He tried to stand up but I had hit him in the head so I'm sure he couldn't even see straight, let alone walk. I laughed when his slurred words came out. It sounded like 'wha oo duin dis.' I couldn't even answer. I was laughing too hard. Instead I started bashing the cups on his head too. It went squish squalsh and I started to step on his head, dragging his blood through his long purple hair. It was the prettiest thing I've ever seen. He cried like a little girl and begged me to stop. Before he passed out, I had grabbed his head. I made him look at me and yelled at him to stop crying, ripping his hair with my other hand. 'Be a man, hold out' I remember laughing and yelling at him. I told him that Luka only liked him because he is a man so be a man. Be a man! I kissed him. I bit him. I stripped him. I saw the hickeys left by Luka and so I licked them. I think I was hoping to get a taste of Luka's mouth. Maybe. After, I stabbed them with the shards of glass left by the pot. I pushed them in the hickeys deeper, and deeper listening to his screames as I thrusted them in andout of his flesh it was beautiful. I sat on top of his writhing form as if having sex with him. In, out the shards went through his body deeper until I had lost them in his flesh. He squirmed like a pansy as I touched his face. Another kiss to taste the lips of Luka. It was beautiful how me and Luka shared this vessel. Our bound beyond flesh and spirit. Of the blood we shared a man. As I thrusted the remaining shards into the hickeys, I remembered something from a yaoi book Piko let me borrow. Anal sex. I flipped his figure over, I stll remember the shock he felt when I put the fingers inside him. He gasped like a girl during her first time. I bet Luka sounded like that. When finally I had three fingers in him, I deemed him well prepped. I remember looking around the room for something to defile him with. I am a girl, after all, it's not like I have a penis or anything. That's when I saw a vase probably about three inches thick and twelve in length. I started with a nudge his eyes got as round saucers. Then I pushed it with all the fourteen-year-old-girl energy I had. I must have a lot because he screamed like a little girl. I pushed in and out as hard and fast as I could. I thought it was funny how he couldn't move his body but still managed to get hard. He can't have Luka! He's gay! I pushed in as hard as I could after a couple minutes of stimulating thrusts. It was kind of calming. When his voice got hoarse and he just panted as hard as he could. When I pushed all the way in he screamed like a tea kettle and came all over my floor. His butt was bleeding and he puked from the pain, I assume. I took a teaspoon and mixed the puked, cum, and blood together in a tea a cup I got from the kitchen. I put in some honey and made him drink it. His face was funny and I don't think I will ever let it leave my memory. I don't think Luka will kiss him now :3 I saw he was still crying after all that, which meant he was still alive. I looked down at him and cried too. I felt bad for him because he was still alive after ALL of that. I remembering smiling down at him and kissing his forehead he looked away, but I guess I can't blame him. I took a knife from the kitchen and stabbed his heart three or four times. After his heart stopped I flipped him onto his back and closed his eyes. I took off my clothes and touched his body. He felt cold and slimey in my grasp. I took his limp member and placed it gently inside me. (It was my first time) I felt his cold thing inside me. It felt good in my hot (/A/) I can't say it! When I finally finished off, I took his body to_. Just kidding. I can't write that down, silly. It's bad enough I'm writing this.
What have I done.
Day 5 End.