GCP Comics presents: BLOODY MARY

Here is another installment of GCP Comics web comic/comic blog series.  Some of the stories will be self contained, while others will be ongoing.  Okay enough talking lets get to our feature

Bloody Mary

Story by: Tony Calandra

Artwork by: Nathan Getz

They say sex sells.  Well that statement is true.  You can look at many commercials on TV and see a beautiful young woman selling some product.  It has been this way for ages.  Sexuality is beast that lives in every human.  Some crave it, some hide it, and some flaunt it.  Some people want to pretend it doesn’t exist, but it does.  I can see you looking over at me from across the bar.  Your drunken eyes lead right to my chest.  I can feel your thoughts like the night breeze off the shores of Maine.  I know what you want.  I know what you crave.  My name is Mary.  I’m not just here to tell you what you already know.  I’m here to show you a girl can get anything with the slightest movement.  A pucker of her lips, a fluttering of her eye lashes, the way she throws her hair back, and the way she sips her cocktail.  It all gets you engaged.  I do this every night.  It is so easy it should be against the law.  But the dumb guy on the other end of these minor lustful gestures doesn’t know what is coming next.  And that is the thrill of it.

We small talk after a few drinks and I invite the young lad to my place.  I can feel is sexual urges come over him.  He wants me.  The beast is alive.  Now do I feel the same way?  Well I do, but in a totally different way.  He lies back on the couch.  I tell him I’ll be right back.  I want to change into something a bit more comfortable.  He sits on the couch in anticipation of the fun night to come, but little does he know what I truly have in store for him.  I come out with nothing but my panties and suspenders on.  I have two sharp knives dangling above my head and my nipples are covered with tape.  I can tell he is excited.  His eyes almost bulge out of his head.  He wants me even more now.  It is time for the show to begin.

I stand right over top of him and slide the knife quickly across his neck.  The blood sprays out like fountain.  His eyes bulge out again, but not in the name of lust.  This time it is in the name of pain and fear.  He grasps his neck and tries to stop the bleeding.  I just smirk down at him.  He knows he is helpless.  Now I plunge my other blade into his hand holding his neck, it goes right through with ease.  His body becomes limp, his eyes are strained and dilated.  I can feel his last breath leave his dying body.  I turn around and see my almost naked body covered in blood.  I sweep my finger across my body.  My hand and fingers are covered in blood.  I slowly lick off each finger until they are clean.  The taste of the blood is pure bliss when it enters my mouth.  The beast inside me is alive once again.  I can feel it roar.  Time to bask in the lust of it all, another night is complete.