The wet coughing gurgles got louder for a moment as I yanked the knife up and the arterial blood not flooding her lungs spurted higher in a pulsing jet. Mom xxx I could feel her very hot blood spurting against my palm, each fresh flood of wet heat flooding my senses with excitement, feeding an untapped depth of sadism I was just now discovering. I backed up a couple of slow steps then turned away from what was now just a pathetic heap of dead fat flesh, a slowly cooling corpse on the bloody bed. My clenching thumb pushed into the wound, the tip partly in her severed trachea feeling the movement of her futile attempts to breathe air and cough up the drowning blood.
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