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Slaying of the Bitch

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Slaying of the Bitch
« on: December 29, 2024, 10:58:07 PM »
My name is Mia and I'm a pole dancer at the seedy Rouge Noir night club downtown.

I'm not some prissy little goody two-shoes, no, I'm a bitch who knows how to get shit done. I worked hard for the past three years to become the club's top earner. Guys go wild over my Ed Sheeran-colored hair, my 34D tits, and my flexibility.

I usually don't give a fuck about the other girls, but there was this one dumb cxnt named Cindi who got hired a few months ago. Bitch was one of those Instagram whores with silicone tits and overgrown ego.

Skank regularly took best clients from other dancers.

On that judgment day I walked into the VIP room and caught Cindi deepthroating my best regular customer, Mr.Williams. The slut's eyes were rolled back in ecstasy, her tits bouncing as she gagged on his cock. I saw that cum was dripping out of her well-used cxnt and asshole. I knew right then that I had to kill the whore.

"Hey you stupid fuckin' tart!" I screamed as I sucker punched Cindi right in her botoxed face. "This is my turf you dumb cxnt!" The bitch yelped and tried to scramble away on her hands and knees like the pathetic worm she was. Mr. Williams just stood there with a shit-eating grin, his dick still out and rock hard.

I grabbed Cindi by her hair extensions and started wailing on her. I punched her tits and  her face. "You fuckin' bitch! You cum-slut!" I hauled back and delivered a roundhouse kick to her gut. Cindi shrieked like a stuck pig and vomited all over the floor and herself.

I picked her up by her hair and dragged her through the club. "Everyone see this skank? She's been stealing my customers, the nasty slut!"

I hauled back and slammed her face-first into a table, sending empty beer bottles shattering. A few of my regulars cheered me on, no doubt thrilled by the spectacle

Using her hair, I smashed her face into the wall, over and over. Her nose cracked and started leaking blood and snot down her chin. I ripped off her diamond necklace and choked her with it until she passed out.
When the bitch came to, her hair was matted with blood and vomit. I had her splayed out on the floor in a perfect split.

My eyes fell upon the piercings Cindi had along her lips.
"Oooh you think you're so fuckin' edgy with your piercings, you twat!" With my nails, I ripped the things out, one by one. Cindi wailed as blood poured from her ruined mouth.

I grabbed the wailing slut by her ankles and dragged her kicking and flailing to the stage, shoving her at the base of the stripper pole
I climbed up the pole using Cindi as my ladder and positioned myself on the pole above her , then I launched myself off, landing with both heels squarely on her cxnt.

Something snapped inside the bitch - most likely her pubic bone. Cindi 's back arched as she wailed. I ground my spikes into her broken pussy. She screamed like a banshee and passed out again.
I stood, breathing hard. Cindi twitched, leaking every fluid a body can. Her eyes were glassy, her tongue lolling out. I was victorious.

I walked over to Mr. Williams and dropped to my knees, taking his cock in my mouth. I sucked him off expertly.
After he finished down my throat, I stood up and wiped my mouth.
"Thanks for the protein, Mr. Williams. I'll be taking my bonus for tonight, since I settled the score with that dumb cxnt."
 His eyes bored into me with lust and respect. "Fuck yeah Mia, you're the best.."

As I walked off to count my money, I could've sworn I heard the bitch whimper.
I spun around. "You still alive down there, bitch? Guess you're a hard kill, huh?"
I crouched down and tilted her head up by the hair. Her glassy eyes met mine as a bubble of bloody foam formed on her lips. "P-please..."

I threw my head back and laughed, a harsh, ugly sound. Then I grabbed her ankles and dragged her by the feet towards the back room. "Oh honey, you missed your chance for mercy''.
Her back bumped over the dirty floor and she groaned pitiably. I shoved her into a supply closet and kicked the door shut with a bang.

Grinning evilly, I locked the door and pocketed the key.