Candice's hobby


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Candice escapes a mental hospital and goes about her old hobby of collecting severed cockheads


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Candice took in a large breath of the wonderful night air. It had been so many years since she had been able to enjoy nights like these, and now that she was out of the asylum she could begin enjoying life again. Despite all the medication and councilling, there was still only one thing she wanted, and now that it was a week since her clever escape, she felt it was time. She remembered the first time, with her uncle Jeff. He certainly learned his lesson. But now she was 48 and had a lot of catching up to do.

She had watched them for a week, coming and going out of their house. The family consisted of a man and his two sons, one looked to be about 16, the other 13. She would casually walk by every now and then, or monitor them from a cafe within view of the house. She wanted them tonight, she had been waiting 20 years to do this again, she could not wait any longer. She had found a pair of large scissors lying in a dumpster in one of the back alleys, they were horribly filthy and rusted, but that was just what she liked. She thought back to the jars she had kept, all containing the perfectly preserved cockheads of her previous victims. It made her so wet and excited, she could not wait for midnight to strike.

Finally it was time. She noticed not a single light was on in the house. She had watched the boys come in so many times through the garage, opening it and grabbing a key hidden under a bucket to get into the house from a door inside the garage. She creeped up to the garage door, tying her long red hair back into a bun. She reached down and lifted the garage door ever so slightly and slowly. She got down on her hands and knees and crawled under it. She got up and closed it behind her. She was now trembling with excitment. She stripped off her clothes, she knew she had to do this naked. Her one hand held onto the huge scissors while her other hand touched her clitoris, sending chills up her spine. Once her eyes had adjusted to the dark a little, she slowly made her way to the bucket. She lifted it and felt for the key. There it was!! She then made her way to the door, fumbling with the keyhole, making sure she did not make any noise. Once she got it in, she turned the key and opened the door slowly. Perfect! She was in the house, and not a soul had stirred to greet her. She climbed the stairs to the main lobby and then found the carpetted stairs that led up to the bedroom. Ever so carefully she pulled herself up the banister, making sure nothing creaked beneath her. Then she heard someone come out of their room. She froze, and so did her heart.

It was the father. He shuffled, half-asleep, into the washroom, flicking on the light. He hadn't noticed her. She watched as he fished out his cock and began to piss without even closing the bathroom door. This was her chance. Without making a sound, she swiftly came up the rest of the stairs and creeped up behind him. He was far too groggy to notice.

Now she was right behind him. She looked over his shoulder to see him holding a large limp cock spraying a rather sloppy stream of urine. Quick as lightning and with exact percision, she brought the open blades of the scissors around his waist and brought them closed as tightly as she could just behind the ridge of his cockhead. It took him a second to react, but when he did, he bucked and gasped, pulling away from her as a stream of urine and blood hit the floor. She refused to let go, and sqeezed the scissors even tighter, trying desperately to cut off the stubborn organ. Finally the blades gave, and there was a plop noise in the toilet as the man held his bleeding organ, trying to scream as he slid down the wall. Before he could regain his breath, she stabbed the blades of the scissors into his jugular, ending his life instantly. She then fished in the toilet and brought out the cockhead, admiring it for a while. She looked in the medicine cabinet and found a zip-lock bag that would be perfect for holding them until she could pickle them. Now it was off to visit the boys.

She opened the door to the first boy's room. It was the 16 year old. She could see he was wearing a million comforters, it was freezing in his room. She also saw that he had several housecoats and discarded sheets. She quickly went to tying his feet and hands to the bedposts with the housecoat ropes and sheets, very gently so as not to wake him. He must have been a heavy sleeper!! She then took a sock and stuffed it in his mouth, tying it there to make an effective gag. Now he began to stir. She pulled the comforters completely off of him, and to her delight he was naked. She turned on a bedside lamp. His eyes squinted, he was very confused. He was also freezing, his entire body was covered in goosebumps. She quickly turned her attention to his member. It was shrunken from the cold, and she noticed that unlike his dad, he had not been circumsized. It looked like a mere nub of loose wrinkled flesh. But she was determined. She got down between his legs, and grabbing his penis between her thumb and forefinger. She licked at his foreskin. He looked down to see a middle-aged, yet quite attractive naked woman playing with his privates and, though quite scared, immediately became excited. She was delighted to see his cockhead pop out almost instantly and his penis grow until it became of a rather respectable length, though it did curve in a funny manner to the left. This didn't bother her, she came for the cockhead, and it was a strange looking one, the piss-slit was enormous, taking up almost the entire glans. She was fascinated, usually she took them right away, but this was interesting. She massaged his shaft, bringing the skin up and down over the gaping slit. It began to get quite wet, and she noticed his hips moving in rythm with her stroking. She suddenly had a different urge, something new that she wanted to try. She opened the scissors.

He was beginning the groan under the sock, his testicles were drawing in and the precum was starting to flow. She didn't care about making him cum, that was not her priority. She took the thinner bottom blade of the scissors and began scraping the large pink opening with the cold metal tip. He moaned loudly, it hurt but it also sent him into the oncoming waves of orgasm. Just as he felt the semen rush up his penis, she plunged the blade into his urethra. She saw his eyes bulge out of his head as pink sperm pushed forcefully out from around the blade, his urethra ruptured particularly around the bend in his penis. He cried as loudly as he could as she twisted the blade inside of him, his cock still trying to cope with a massive orgasm on top of horrifying pain. She then pushed the blades shut, cutting a slit along the bottom of his penis. Blood poured out as she dug her nails into the cut to open up his cock and stick her tongue in to taste all the fluids. Sweat and tears poured off of him as he passed out, to which she then cut off his damaged cockhead, sticking it into her bag and moving on.

Now she was at the final room. It was that of the 13 year old. She took all the things she had used to tie up his brother, and quickly went through the same steps on him. When he figured out what was going on, he began to struggle, but it did him little good. Once she had him secured, she pulled off the covers. He was wearing pajamas. She grabbed around his waitband and pulled down. His cock flopped out, he had also not been circumsized. When he saw this naked woman, he, like his brother began to get an erection. The difference was, since coming into puberty it was realized that he had a condition in which his foreskin was far too tight, and when erect was virtually impossible to retract. She noticed his massive erection, quite bigger than his brothers, but she was dissappointed that his foreskin still clung to her prize. She grabbed his shaft and pulled down on it, but only managed to reaveal the very tip. She then grabbed it and pushed down with all her force, causing him to wail in pain. She managed to expose half his large cockhead, but could see that it was being tightly squeezed by the skin, and as soon as she let go, and skin came up and covered it again. She became impatient. She again took the bottom of the blade, and slid it between his cockhead and his foreskin. His body tensed as he felt the cold metal against this sensitive region. She then cut, slicing the foreskin down the side. He screamed pathetically into his gag, yet he remained erect as she pulled the skin down to reveal the most beautiful cockhead, shaped like a ripe purple mushroom. This would be her favorite capture of the night.

She looked at this boy and figured he must surely be a virgin. She decided to give him his first orgasm before she took him. She went down and engulfed the still bleeding organ into her mouth, sucking gently on it. The boy fell into ecstacy, despite the pain that acompanied it. As she continued to suck, she got ready to take her prize. His hips began to buck and he began to squeal loudly as she got ready for the rush. She took the closed scissors and slipped them into his anus, pressing the dull metal end against his prostate. He came like nothing she had ever seen before, the purple head literally exploding. It was more than she could take, and as soon as his orgasm hit it's second spurt, she sucked his foreskin over his cockhead, found the ridge behind his cockhead, and sunk her teeth into his flesh, both beheading and circumsizing his cock at the same time. He made the noise of a wounded animal as his body writhed in unbelievable pain. She spat the glans and severed skin into the bag, zipped it up, and left the boy to bleed. As she found her way to the garage and got into her clothes, she knew she would have to find a jar for her specimens, and quick. She also knew she could not wait to find a place to materbate while playing with her tiny prizes. It was so good to be out of the hospital.


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