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Sirens blared all around you as you carefully walked down the halls of Midwich Elementary School. You knew right when you loaded into the map with the highest kill rate that your team wouldn't survive. Sure enough, not even one generator was done before The Executioner killed your entire team. You tip toe as quietly as you can, keeping an eye and ear out for the hatch. Before you could find it though, you heard the heartbeat of the killer gradually getting closer and louder. You quickly slip inside the nearest room. Trying to keep a quiet and steady breath, you peer out of the doorway. You see The Executioner-or pyramid head, as they called him-walking down the hall. He was always leaning back when he walked, dragging his huge knife around with him.
You were about to run deeper into the room to hopefully find a locker or some other safer hiding spot, but before you turned around, you saw him face directly towards you. Did he see me? you wonder. It's hard to tell when he doesn't actually have a face, just a huge, metal pyramid for his head. He no longer swivels his head around anymore as if looking, now making a beeline towards the room you were in. You were definitely sure he saw you. Frozen in fear, you backed up into some pile of desks as he entered the room. You closed your eyes and prayed that whatever horrid way he was about to kill you in was going to be quick. When you didn't feel the knife plunging into your chest after a few seconds, you slowly opened your eyes. Pyramid head seemed to be studying you carefully. Although he had no eyes-or at least ones that you could recognize-you felt that he was staring deeply into you. You were starting to feel a bit uncomfortable, as this was very unusual. Why isn't he killing me already? He started to close the distance between the two of you, making you back up even farther into the desks. He suddenly grabbed your waist, and lifted you onto a desk.
"What are you-" You didn't get to finish your sentence as he put one gloved hand onto your chest and pushed you down completely so that you were lying on the desk. Confused, you let him continue, not realizing his intentions yet. He leaned in even closer, hovering over your body. You suddenly became very aware just how much larger this man was than you. He was extremely tall and muscular and overall just big, especially compared to your tiny frame. His muscular arms flexed and tightened as his breaths became more laboured and uneven. You weren't sure what he wanted, but when you glanced down, you got your answer. Even through his thick apron, you could see an obvious bulge. You began whimpering, finally realizing what he was about to do to you. When he started to tear your pants, you cried out.
"No, stop! Please!" you begged. Would the entity even allow such thing? Ignoring your words, pyramid head continued his actions. Your bottom half was stripped of clothing now, only your underwear still covering your most intimate parts. You could sense him staring at your clothed pussy, his heavy breathing becoming more erratic. He started to tug at your panties now, trying to remove the final barrier between him and what he desparately needed.
You snapped. If you let this continue, you were going to become his toy. You were certain that he didn't give a shit about your pleasure or even wellbeing. He isn't going to care if he hurts you during the process. As long as he can get off, who cares? Surely not the entity, seeing the lack of prevention.
You began to scream and thrash. You force your upper body up to get a better view, and aim a kick right at his genitals. You heard him grunt and release his hold on you to feel the sensitive spot you just abused. You use this as an opportunity to get up and run, but before you could even stand up fully, you were shoved harshly back onto the table. Shit. If he wasn't planning on intentionally hurting you before, he was definitely sure to do so now. Even with the lack of facial expressions, you could tell he was downright pissed. He slammed your back against the cold, hard desk, and pinned both of your hands above your head. He shoved himself in between your legs, forcing them apart. He tugs at your panties harshly, instantly ripping them with his strength. You screamed as the fabric rubbed against your sensitive skin before snapping. He pushed his apron to one side with his free hand, revealing his erection. Your eyes widened at the sight. It was inhumanly large, both in length and girth. It seemed to be pulsing with lust. Dark veins ran across all over it.
"That's not going to fit! Please, stop," you started sobbing, but this only turned him on even more. His twisted desires burned like embers. Seeing you so helpless and vunerable got him so hard. How pathetic you looked, lying there, pinned down by him, ready to be used for all his sexual needs. A bead of precum trickled down the tip of his throbbing cock. You cried as you felt him line himself up with your hole. You felt his cock pump out another bead of precum right against your slit as he grew more excited. Your stomach twisted, disgusted by how the warm, slimy substance trickled down your folds. Still keeping you pinned to the desk, his other hand gripped your neck. You stop screaming, knowing that he could instantly snap your neck effortlessly if he wished to. You stop fighting. You close your eyes as you gave up, letting the male killer have his way with you.
In one harsh shove, he forced himself inside of you. You scream in pain, choking out sobs as he held his grip on your neck. His girth teared into your unprepared walls, the friction causing stinging pain. You wouldn't be surprised if you were bleeding right now. He didn't give you any time to adjust, immediately setting a brutal pace. His hips slammed against you with such force that the table was screeching against the floor. Your head rolled back. You stared up, the tears in your eyes blurring the bright, fluorescent lights on the ceiling. Focusing on the low, consistent hum of the building's systems, you tried to distract your senses from what was happening.
You forced your head forward, your tear filled eyes looking up at him, silently pleading to have some mercy, but if anything, he only increased his intensity, pounding into you harder, as if he wanted to hurt you back for kicking him in the balls earlier. He knew that his penis was big enough to hurt you really bad if he wanted to, and he had every intention of using his weapon to its full extent. How dare you try to hurt him? Don't you know how little you matter? You are worth nothing, only useful because you could be a warm, tight hole for him to fuck.
He released his grip on your neck. Your lungs burned as you gasp in heaps of air, finally being able to breathe properly. He lifted one of your legs, spreading them to get a better view of your pussy. The view made his member twitch. Despite all your pleads, your folds were coated with your juices, the liquid shining, reflecting the dim lights in the room. He focused on his cock sliding in and out of you, abusing you. He loved how he could visually see how tight your pussy was squeezing him, your cunt practically sucking his length back in every time he pulled out, massaging his penis, as if begging him to release inside you. Obscene sounds of his balls slapping against your wet pussy and ass echoed through the school halls.
When he shifted his position slightly, you felt him hit a special spot inside you. You immediately felt disgusted at yourself for even feeling the tiniest sliver of pleasure. You gritted your teeth, refusing to let him have any sort of satisfaction. He noticed, and started to pound right into that spot harder. You squirmed under him, and couldn't help but eventually let a quiet moan slip. He immediately stops. Your eyes open wide, mortified by how your own body had betrayed you. He slipped a hand down to your folds, and to your absolute horror, found how wet you've become. You could feel how smug he was.
He began rubbing your clit, teasing you even more. It was as if he was rubbing it in your face that your body loved being used by him. You moaned again, tightening around his throbbing cock. He grunted at the sudden change in tightness.
He began thrusting again. He felt himself get closer and closer to the edge with how tight you were squeezing him. The hand that was keeping your wrists pinned to the table gripped tighter. You felt like your bones were about to snap. He growls lowly, the sound vibrating throughout the metal pyramid on his head, and shoves himself as deep as he could, then stilled. Your face twisted in horror when you felt his cock pumping load after load of hot cum, right against your cervix. His cock pulsated as he released deep inside of you. After he was done unloading, he thrusted hard into your cunt three more times, as if to fuck his seed deep into you, before pulling out with a wet pop.
His warm seed began to leak from your used pussy, trickling down your folds and dripping onto the desk underneath. He spread your folds, admiring the way his pearlescent fluid decorated your pussy, almost like a thick gloss over your wet lips. Seeing such a sight, your legs spread out for him, with his own cum dripping out of your hole, he began to feel himself harden again. You tried to get up, but was pinned down once more. You saw him line himself up again, and closed your eyes, praying that you would be cleansed of this filthy, sinful act once it was all over.