Massive Beast Cock Rips Me Apart -With Audio ♕

I’ve died once; was it only a dream?

Let me take you back to the night a massive beast’s cock ripped me to shreds from the inside out. I suffer from extreme insomnia, weird things have always happened to me my whole life. I have felt demons follow, stalk, and creep at every corner, waiting for the chance to get me. As a little girl, my dolls stared at me in the middle of the night and began playing their melancholy tunes out of nowhere. It didn’t only stop there. My childhood home was a dark, creaky, cold, and isolated place in the middle of nowhere.

I felt like demons loved my toxic household; they must love all the screaming, abuse, and desperation. At times, I feel possessed, and strange visions of a massive beast cock dominate my dreams, and cum chapstick coats my lips. I stand for hours in the pitch dark, just staring at my bed. I wonder how long I’ve been staring, but often just head to bed. But this night, I woke up freezing. It was 2:58 A.M. there were very faint whispers and rumbling. I’m sleepwalking straight toward the front door.

Something calls me outside. I notice the clear black night sky above the lingering fog. I should be cold in my little black lacey dress, but I’m not; as I slowly gaze to the right, I see him. The mist clears and reveals a concrete mural in the middle of the front gravel keyhole driveway and a hairy beast beside it. He lifts his paw and calls me over with his claw. I have no control over what I’m doing. I only step closer and watch as he steps up toward the mural. Dangling between his legs is a massive beast cock.

His breath is heavy and warm; it melts my frozen cheeks.

As soon as I’m close enough, he grips his paw around my wrist and pulls me close to his knotted full-body hair. His enormous lifeless eyes gaze into me as he takes his claw and slices my dress until it falls beneath my feet. A part of me is scared, but that part isn’t dominating me at the moment; I give in; I feel a weird, intense attraction as soon as I see his massive beast cock.

His giant sharp-toothed mouth slithers out his split tongue. It goes down my neck and body, cradles my bald pussy, up my ass, and around my waist. It places me on the concrete mural. Then, it slithers into my throat, and I begin to choke. Loud thundering steps make their way towards me, and his heaping hairy body props onto the mural. Deep rumbles emanate from within as he clocks his head in all directions staring at me.

His tongue goes in deeper; I now feel another slither… It’s his massive beast cock slithering out. It’s rubbing itself on my pussy; for a moment, it seems like his lifeless eyes sparkle… I grip both of his horns and pull him close. I open my mouth wider so he can fill my throat with his tongue. It suddenly retracts quickly, his lifeless eyes come back, and his throat wraps around my throat. My heart beats rapidly, and I scream as I feel his two cocks drive into my pussy and ass.

The more I scream for help, the deeper his massive beast cock goes.

First, my body slowly grows cold again, I feel stiff, and the only warmth beside the heap of hair on top of me is the blood seeping out of my holes. Then, I watch as his lifeless eyes blur from my sight. I look upwards at the clear night sky and the trees shadowing it; they start flickering in and out. An overwhelming shadow films my gaze, and my eyes roll back.

I somehow left my body, above it, and saw as this massive beast’s cock grew to no end; the veins got fuller. The beast roared; his tongue began to release my throat from its grasp. His cocks went in one end, and met on the other, ripping my mouth horizontally. His massive beast cock looked like a demonic cum fountain spewing from my body. It lifted as it released all his cum; it lifted so high it ripped my body in half.

I watch as my internal organs leak out and my lifeless body falls to the sides of the concrete mural. The beast retracted his slithering tongue and otherworldly cocks and ran off into the creeping shadows of the night. I slowly began to descend as the fog floated back in; my body was lifeless, cold, and in pieces. Yet, when my floating self regained connection to my physical body, I re-woke.

After the massive beast cock, I lay on the floor in the front hallway.

Nothing made sense, It was 10 A.M., and I was alive but never actually felt alive again. These are the moments that I still feel dead inside. Although I walk amongst the rest of you, a lifeless soul trapped in a walking corpse. I gaze out my window every night, waiting to see him and his massive beast cock again, searching and hoping for answers. I thought I saw his lifeless eyes once more within the shadows, but it wasn’t more than just my plain imagination.

Was it only a dream?