This is my first snuff story, a sort of side universe to my 'Freedom to Fuck' free-use stories, which can be found here:
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/aliiens/17464/Freedom-to-FuckThoughts, critiques and suggestions appreciated!
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Freedom to Snuff
“Now class,” I said, standing in front of the blackboard, “I must stress the importance of this test. We will be using the results of this exam to determine your classes for the next year. Do well, and you will be placed in advanced classes that will put you in good standing for your future life. Do poorly, and you will have to work even harder next year to compensate.”
I roughly pulled Laura’s head up and down my cock as I addressed the class. Like most schoolgirls, she had her hair in pigtails, and I used these as handles to really get some traction on her twelve year old throat. The girl looked up at me, trying to take in my words even as drool ran down her chin from her vigorous face-fucking.
“As always, we have a special incentive for the girls to do well. The bottom scoring girl in each class will be snuffed in a manner voted on by that class. Her remains will then be preserved and converted into the class fucktoy for the next yeargroup. You’ve all greatly enjoyed using Emily this year,” I gestured to the back of the room, where a girl’s cum-covered headless body was perched on a stool. “It is time for this class to contribute a girl for those who follow you.”
The girls looked at each other, some with fear but most with excitement. They had been speculating on who would be the class snufftoy for what seemed like half the year. Jeremy raised his hand, even as he gave himself a blowjob with Emily’s severed head.
“Just to be clear,” he said, “There’s no penalty for the lowest scoring boy, yeah?”
I sighed, pushed my shaft deep into Laura’s throat and held it there.
“Of course not boy, we can hardly go around snuffing males can we?” I said as Laura began choking on my cock. I released one pigtail and clamped her nose shut. “This school believes that boys are incentivised enough by the promise of higher challenges and greater learning.”
Which was of course bunk, as proven by the snickering of the boys in the classroom as I said it. Still, it was the party line, so I parroted it forth. Laura was turning a d
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