all characters are fictional and over 18
Emilia was getting ready for girls night out in downtown Berlin. Her friends had been begging her to come check out these underground clubs for weeks and she was finally making the time between her busy work schedule. Besides, a girls night would do her good she thought, would help her relax a little and reset.
She was tall for a woman, about 6’0 and strikingly beautiful, like a stunning German warrior. She had dirty blonde hair that was put up into two little balls on either side of her head with her bangs hanging down in the front, icy blue eyes with thick lashes and winged eyeliner and a tint of red for shadowing and Sharp cheek bones that came down to her tight, thick red lips. She wore a short sleeve black and white striped shirt, a cropped black leather jacket that fit her toned arms nicely, Black cotton leggings that hugged her fat ass and thick thighs perfectly with a skimpy white thong underneath. The rest of the women were sporting heels but she decide to keep it comfy and Rocked her black Nike trainers with white no show socks underneath.
As she was putting her earrings on and walking into the living room where the other women were waiting, they heard a report come on the tv from the local news station.
“Three more bodies have been discovered in the last week” The anchor said.
“Police are still trying to find the killer known as the “Berlin Butcher”, but have yet to find any leads. We encourage all citizens to exercise extreme caution when out and about until this killer is found. Thank you and goodnight”
They shut the tv off and they prepared to leave.
“Are we sure it’s really the best night to go out?” Emilia said.
“I mean that psycho is still out there killing people and we are just a group of girls after all”
Emilia’s friend Sophie chimed in.
“Don’t even worry about it!” She said
“He’s not gonna come to the bustling downtown area, that’s too much attention, I’m sure he prefers creepy alleyways or whatever. Besides we’ve been trying to plan this for weeks now and we all look too cute to cancel now!”
“I’m sure you’re right” Emilia said.
“Okay let’s go have a good time then!”
Emilia and all the girls had a quick celebration cheer and went on their way to the club. It was only a short walk from the apartment, the streets were cold and wet from the fall rains they had been getting, the street lights illuminating the dark paths to the downtown area. They finally arrived to the club and you could hear the music booming from several feet away the entrance, people going in and stumbling out, having had too much to drink. They all showed the bouncer their IDs and made their way in, the music becoming insanely loud and thumping as they made their way down the hall to the main floor. The lighting was a mix of dark blue and pink with some strobe lighting here and there, European techno music booming all around. They made their way to the bar and each got their first round of drinks, a various array of cocktails. The girls cheers’d over the loud music and made their way to the dance floor. They all sipped on their drinks, having to yell to converse and dancing with each other. Emilia was starting to relax, the alcohol was kicking in, the music was taking over and she was casually moving her hips and ass to the beat of the music. Over the course of the night her friends continued to bring her drinks and she got even more relaxed and loose, throwing her arms up above her as she shook her ass and even bent over to jiggle her ass at her friends, who took turns spanking it and cheering. In the middle of the dance floor amongst all the noise, Emilia’s friend Sophia leaned in to her ear.
“How we feeling?” She said, laughing
Emilia looked at her, her eyes slightly glazed over and biting her lip, still dancing.
“I feel fuckin great!” She yelled
Sophia leaned in again.
“Hey so I have a crazy idea, do you think you’re up to it?”
“What is that??” Emilia said
“These clubs have a discreet back room area” Sophie said
“There’s a bunch of stalls with holes where we can get fucked and it’s totally safe and anonymous! All we have to do is bend over, stick our asses through the slot in the wall and a big fat dick will come fuck our Brains out and the best part is we don’t even have to meet the guy!”
Emilia was kind of thinking it over, she hadn’t been fucked in a good while now.
“I dunno” she said
“You don’t think it’s dangerous?”
“Absolutely not!” Sophie said.
“I know other people who have tried it and they said it was great, just a quick fuck and then you’re on your way! Cmon Emilia, please! It’ll be so fun, just us girls getting our Brains fucked out.”
Emilia looked at how giddy Sophie was and ended up smiling herself and shaking her head.
“Okay!” She said. “Okay let’s do it! It’ll be fun!”
Sophia giggled with glee and grabbed Emilia’s hand, taking her to the door leading to the stalls.
“What about the rest of the girls?” Emilia said
“They weren’t really in the mood, so they’re gonna wait for us out here!” Sophie said.
They came up to the door, Sophie slipped the bouncer some money and he let them in. The vibe back here was a little different for sure. The over head lighting was red and there were these stalls like changing rooms but with no doors on the front and big openings in the wall for women to stick their asses through. They passed by stalls where other women were bent over getting fucked, their bodies swaying back and forth, their eyes rolling back in their head as they held onto the side walls. Emilia was actually liking what she was seeing, she could feel herself getting turned on in anticipation. They made their way down to their two stalls and looked at each other giggling.
“See you on the other side” Sophie said.
Emilia walked up to the dark opening in the stall, bathed in red light, observing it for a second and then turned around. She slowly pulled down her leggings to her knees and then pulled down her little thong. She bent over and stuck her ass and her bare, wet pussy through the opening, holding onto the side walls for stability, excited for what was coming.
(A few minutes earlier)
On the other side of the wall waited a man, he was told there was a woman coming for him to fuck so he prepared himself. He pulled his cock out and started stroking it to get it to its full size, ready for when she arrived. The room he was in was dark, adding to the mystique of the whole thing. As he stood there slowly playing with himself, he suddenly felt a hand come over his mouth and before he could make a noise, a sharp blade came to his throat and cut it. He began to choke to death on his blood as he fell to the ground. With his final dying moments he looked up and saw a shadowy figure with big strong hands, holding a machete. The Berlin Butcher. The Berlin Butcher watched him slowly die then pushed his body off to the side of the room. He then saw a tall women come into the stall on the other side, pull her pants down and stick her ass and pussy through the opening to him.
(Cut back to Emila)
Fairly drunk and bent over she knew any second a big dick was coming through to fuck her brains out and she couldn’t wait. She felt a big strong hand on top of her ass and she got even more excited.
“He must be some kind of brute” she thought.
“Surely he’ll be hung like horse”
Even more turned on, she wiggled her ass at the man, a subtle sign that she was ready to go. She felt the hand move down to her pussy and grip it super tight, almost like he was trying to pull it off. This immediately jolted her, she could feel the entirety of her pussy was clenched in this man’s hand, lips, labia, clit and all. She wasn’t sure what was going on so she turned to yell at him.
“Hey! What are you do-“
Before she could finish her sentence she felt a sharp pain shoot up through her body from between her legs. While gripping her pussy in his hand, he raised his machete and brought it down, completely and cleanly severing her pussy from her body in one chunk. Emilia fell to the ground, screaming, her leggings still around her knees, desperately clinging at her crotch that was profusely bleeding. She was trying to call for help but the music was so loud no one could hear her. Violently sobbing and screaming, as blood gushed from where her pussy was, still in shock. She tried to get herself up but slipped in the puddle of blood she was making and fell over, facing the opening of the wall she had just been mutilated through. Out from the opening reached that big hand she felt, holding her severed pussy face, the lips, labia and clit all in one piece. He wiggled it at her, taunting her, a reminder that her woman hood was his now. Emilia screamed at the hand holding her severed genitals.
“WHY?? WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME??”
She sobbed as the hand went back into the opening and left, taking a piece of her with it. Sophie came around the corner, all done from getting her Brains fucked out, and stared in horror at what she saw. Emilia laying on the ground sobbing, bleeding from between her legs and the stall covered in blood. She helped get Emilia up and get her pants back on, her white thong completely red from blood and her leggings soaked in it. As Sophie hurriedly got Emilia out of there Emilia weakly cried to Sophie.
“You said it wasn’t dangerous, you said I’d be fine. He took everything…”
Sophie still shocked from what was happening, not wanting to realize what she meant.
“Who? What did he take?” She said
“He sliced off my pussy! Emilia sobbed
“He took it all, the lips, the labia and he took my fucking clit! He waved it at me as I was laying there, taunting me!”
Sophie was horrified at what she was hearing and began crying herself.
“I’m never going to feel pleasure ever again!” Emilia sobbed
“I don’t deserve this! I don’t deserve this!”
Sophie and the rest of the girls got Emilia out of the club where an ambulance was waiting. She was taking to the ER immediately to clean up the wound and deal with the blood loss. Too mortified by her experience that night, Emilia did not attend any more girls nights after that.
The end.