I have seen the real thing. In it was a small girl, thin and bony with wispy blond hair, being pummeled to death by a large Mexican man in a shack or possibly a basement. The dark bruises that formed on her body contrasted greatly with her pale flesh like purple flowers blooming on white sand. Her teeth were knocked out and her mouth became a bloody maw of torn flesh and gums. Her eyes became swollen to the point where she looked almost alien. Where ever they were it must have been in the middle of nowhere or the room was incredibly sound proof, because for a while her screaming was so loud it started to register simply as a loud reverberation on the audio. She screamed until her voice became a hoarse whisper. As she choked on vomit and blood her silence was almost complete. Eventually, the man's blows started to break the bones in her chest, arms, legs, and face. The sickly crunching sound of breaking bones became a surreal instrumental to her wheezing and moaning.

Every now and then the silent man would grab her head and thrust it toward the camera as if to say, "Here. This is what you want, isn't it?" I thought the girl was dead until the camera zoomed in showing her chest slowly rising and falling. The large man raised his boot over the girl's chest and then ground it down into her eventually putting all of his weight onto her broken ribs crushing her bones into her organs. He reached down and twisted her nose until it broke into three distinct pieces. The man stood up then slammed his foot down onto her slightly open jaw not only dislocating it, but also shattering it into a couple of pieces. Her tongue lolled out like a thick worm, and I thought to myself, "So that's what the real thing is like." However...this was only the beginning.

The Mexi unzipped his trousers and pulled out his large uncut cock which was pulsating at this point. Like an Anaconda's head probing a dark hole he slid it into her broken mouth. I kept wondering whether or not the shattered teeth would scrape him, but even if they did he was clearly enjoying the moment. Once he was deep enough the Mexi began to throat fuck her ferociously. It was so intense it was hard to tell whether she was still alive and vomiting or he was simply rooting out the blood and vomit clogging her throat. Either way he grunted then pulled out squirting his cum onto her face right into her half open eyes of which only the whites were visible at this point.

The large Mexi stepped out of frame to retrieve what looked like a Bowie knife. To my astonishment, the girl rolled slightly to her side and was puking up blood and cum. It was coming through not only her mouth but also her nose. It was weird because she didn't try to wipe her eyes or anything. Her head merely trembling as she retched. The Mexi watched her unfazed, then suddenly thrust the knife into her chest. She spasmed spitting filth into his face. Instead of pissing him off this seemed to please him since he smiled and licked his lips. He put his heel onto her shoulder and ripped the blade down opening up a black hole into her chest. A moment later, blood poured out drenching his face as he leaned in close pulling the wound open even wider. He reached underneath her rib cage which was clearly visible at this point and started to pull out her organs. His hands covered in viscera, he tugged on his once again engorged cock readying it for whatever new atrocities would lie next.

Holding the knife in one hand, he grasped the girl by her shoulders and rolled her remains on top of himself. For a moment, he lied on his back with her lying on top of him. Then, his arm started to move below her and next thing I know the knife was cutting through the flesh of her back from the inside. The Mexi was thrusting his tongue into her mouth like a passionate lover would as he worked the knife through her back. His other hand slid out of one of the cuts and started to grab flaps of skin pulling and tearing or just holding it so he could cut it off with the Bowie knife. Once her spine was exposed, his fingers massaged seemingly every vertebrae almost like he was playing a macabre instrument. Through another hole in her back his cock rhythmically pumped in and out. This time he came an even more copious amount of seed, like a mad sprinkler his cock coated her buttocks and ravaged back with cum.

A close up of the Mexi as he held the little blonde's mouth open. He sucked her tongue into his mouth. As his teeth tore into it he thrashed his head back and forth finally severing her tongue then chewed on it. Next he licked her bloody maw sucking in her teeth which sat in it like scattered pearls in a broken shell. He spit them out like hayseeds then continued to tongue lather her shattered face. I became queasy as his lips covered her nostrils and watched his tongue undulate within, slurping hard as he gulped down the vile contents. Then he opened his mouth wide and engulfed one of her incredibly swollen eyes between his jaws. He rolled his lips back, exposing his teeth then slowly bit down into her flesh. Eventually, the pressure was too much and the clotted blood burst forth into his mouth. Once the bleeding subsided, I could see her eye once again staring blankly into nothingness. His tongue explored the surface of her eyeball, but he chose to leave it intact. I guess he liked the idea of her watching him destroy her even in death.

The Mexi rolled her onto her back then held her as if they were two lovers embracing under a star kissed sky. Regaining his stamina, the Mexi finally stood up. While holding the Bowie knife in one hand he circled the corpse. Suddenly, he grabbed her head then decapitated her. He sliced off both of her nipples and then her dugs. Next, he ferociously stabbed her pubic mound until it looked like raw ground beef. After cutting off her limbs...once he was left with a pile of torn, bloody flesh he spit into his hand and rubbed off another orgasm, every now and then reaching down with his free hand to grasp a handful of bloody, pulpy tissue to massage his cock and balls with. For his final orgasm, the Mexi slammed his cock deeply into the dead little blonde's asshole.

The man rose. Standing amidst the carnage he looked down solemnly at his work. The Mexi looked up, then after a brief moment the scene cut to black then to blue. Sitting there staring at a blank screen listening to my own breathing my mind could only grasp one thought. In the end, what was the man feeling as he stood drenched in the ruins of another human being?