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}                                  GISELLE\u8217\'92S LAST TRICK\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs18\kerning28 Rape, snuff
, necro\par}

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\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     OK, so
 I\u8217\'92m dead. I screwed up and paid the price but you know I almost think 
it was worth it. You\u8217\'92re asking yourself \u8220\'93 Just what did our girl
 do now?\u8221\'94 well I\u8217\'92ll tell you all about it.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     You may
 have heard me talk about the asshole magician I used to work for. He called me 
a few days ago and begged me to come back to work for him for just one show. He 
had a really big show coming up and his last girl had bailed on him. Since he didn
\u8217\'92t have time to train another he was desperate and offered enough money
 to overcome my loathing of him. I figured what the hell my car needed serious work
 and maybe the asshole would treat me better this time. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     He has
 this old barn out in the country that he uses to store his props and for practice
. It\u8217\'92s better inside that it looks from outside but its still kind of a
 dump. Still it works well enough for his needs. I remembered the way and was there
 early. The door was unlocked and I heard him messing around out in the back. So
 I went in. A mistake that I paid for. Life lesson there, never assume anything 
is what it appears around an illusionist. I got two steps in the door when the bastard
 hit me from behind. I went down and out. I awoke sometime later. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28      When
 I came to I found he had already placed me in the guillotine. I was on my back 
with the lunette already in place around my neck. There was a strap across my waist
 and I was naked. As a final insult my feet were tied to a frame above my hips and
 were wide apart. There were cords around my wrists that let me reach just far enough
 to stroke my clit but no farther. He had me cold and now he was finally going to
 get what he\u8217\'92d wanted for years. \par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Now I
 had a few rather odd ideas about sex and things that got me wet.  I swung both 
ways, either men or women were fine. I did enjoy a good rape fantasy as well but
 the thing that really got me going was the idea of having my head cut off by a 
guillotine. He knew about that one simply because every time I got under that blade
 for the act I got sloppily wet and you could smell me in heat for several feet. 
Now the bastard was going to give me a taste of a real rape. I figured that the 
guillotine was just an attempt to make me hot enough to enjoy the rape or at least
 be willing to forgive and forget, fat chance. I was already planning the phone 
call to the cops. As it turned out we both had plans and his worked out and mine
 didn\u8217\'92t.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    Even as
 pissed off as I was my body responded to the sight of that deadly blade over my
 head. I got hot and wet. Then I felt his mouth on my pussy. Had he guessed that
 nothing gets me going like a good pussy munch or was it something he liked as well
? Not that it mattered. I got even wetter and most of the extra came from me. Damn
 him, I was getting really turned on by the whole thing and the thoughts of calls
 to the police faded to the back of my mind. I\u8217\'92ve got to give him credit
, the man knew what to do to a pussy with his mouth. He was as good or maybe better
 than any I\u8217\'92d ever had. Within minutes I was screaming through my first
 orgasm. Then he took me to a second, and a third. I was building up to a fourth
 when he lifted his head. I was yelling at hi to get back down there but instead
 he stepped forward and slid his cock into my dripping pussy. Maybe I didn\u8217
\'92t want him to eat me after all, he did have a nice tool and seemed to know what
 to do with it. Within a minute or so I was on my way to another orgasm. He never
 even slowed down as I spasmed around his cock. The I had fingers wiggling in my
 ass. His other hand moved to the top of my cunt and those fingers worked on my 
clit. He was driving me crazy. I sensed he was almost ready to cum and my body responded
  in anticipation of that event. He gave several fast deep strokes before pushing
 deeply inside o me. Then I felt his jets hit the walls of my cunt and my world 
exploded. My God, I\u8217\'92d never had such a climax.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    It wasn
\u8217\'92t quite over however. I missed it when one hand left my body. I missed
 the pull on the release rope too. I did not miss the sharp snap of the release 
nor the rushing sound of the falling blade. In those last seconds of life I realized
 that all my fantasies had come true. By last climax was still building when the
 blade hit my soft exposed throat and effortlessly sliced through it. Without slowing
 it continued on until my neck was severed. I was still in the throes of orgasm 
when y head hit the floor and rolled away. The last thing I saw before death was
 by body spurting huge sprays of blood and twitching as he hammered the last of 
his orgasm into it. Then darkness.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28    So now
 I\u8217\'92m dead. I even got to watch as he used my headless corpse. It [ I cannot
 say I any more since I had left my body and it was of no use to me any longer. 
Nor did I care what happened to it.] was entered in the ass and then he used the
 tubes in the neck to feed his lust. Finally he impaled my head on his cock with
 the head sticking out of the mouth until he came. Then he removed my body, cleaned
 up the mess and left.\par}

\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs24\kerning28     Do I 
have any regrets? Of course I do. If I\u8217\'92d known how good the bastard was
 I might have let him into my bed willingly. I left some things undone. The usual
 stuff. The big question is this. Knowing now that he had in mind and the result
 would I have come to the barn still. It led to my rape and murder, that\u8217\'92
s true. But it also led to me having my most cherished dreams come true. I was gifted
 with the most incredible sexual experience of my life. I had a bunch of the best
 orgasms ever and the last was worth dying for . So would I do it all over. I\u8217
\'92m afraid the answer just might be yes.  }}