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It had been weeks since my last kill. My mind was exploding with violence. I needed to
quench my desires, tonight. It was raining softly, and a light breeze blew, tossing up leaves and
bits of trash. People were out walking, an old lady, a young couple, an occasional business man.
A few young girls traveled down the street as well. I started to hunt. I continued walking
observing everything and everyone carefully.
I turned the corner onto a new street, there was a nightclub directly on my left. I looked
through the window and saw a women dancing on a raised platform. The sign outside said
topless dancers. I decided to take a closer look and entered the joint but was asked to pay 10$. I
knew I could take out the bouncer with ease but paid the money, not wanting to start trouble and
ruin the hunt.
I walked past him and into the main area. Many tables were set up with various men and
a few women sitting at them and a large bar took up the rear. I took a seat towards the front and
it was then that I saw her. A fiery redhead dancing provocatively on the stage. She was hot, tight
and slender, but muscular and in prime shape. Just the way I like them.
She teased me with her sexy body as she danced in front of my face. God I wanted to
hurt her. The way she shook her hips and breasts, getting guys to shove money into her panties.
I wanted to kill her right then but my time with this bitch would come later. First I wanted to
watch her, my eyes never left her body as it moved around the stage. She finally removed her top
in a teasing fashion and everyone cheered. Except me. My cold eyes were fixed on her and I
was getting aroused, but not for sex, for pain.
A pair of medium sized breasts topped with nice nipples and almost flawless areola were
exposed for all to see. What a fucking tease this bitch was. I'll hurt her extra for that. The show
ended abruptly and my soon to be tortured redhead left the stage. The other guys in the club
hooted and ranted, cheering for her. My face was expressionless. I knew what must be done.
Just then a waitress showed up and asked me if I wanted a drink. I should have strangled
her for messing up my train of thought.
"Yeah, gimmie a ginger ale." I said and handed her $1.50 for the drink. A minute later
she returned with my soda. "Say you, what"s the name of that redheaded dancer who was on just
a minute ago?"
"Oh you mean Fyre, yeah she's new here." replied the petite blonde.
I slowly drank my ginger ale while thinking of all the ways I was gonna torture that
redhead named Fyre.. I finished my drink after a few minutes, got up and walked over to the bar.
"Hey barkeep, what time does this place close?" I asked with a smile.
"Midnight." was his reply. I went out to my car and drove to a nearby 24 hour Home
Depot. It was almost 11:30 so I had just a bit of time. I bought a big roll of duct tape. I also
picked up some coarse sandpaper, thin wire, a long neck flat head screwdriver, and a few other
things. I paid for the supplies then checked my tranquilizer gun. It had recently been serviced
and should work like is was brand new. I placed it back in its hidden holster within the door
frame of my car.
I drove back to the club and parked in a dark alley across from the back entrance, it was
nice and secluded. I turned off the engine and waited. I had a perfect view of the rear of the
club and could see anyone as they left.
About 20 minutes later it was just after midnight and my prey would come strolling out
the back door and right into me. There were no lights on. It was completely dark and it would
be easy to shoot Fyre with a dart using my night vision goggles. I was excited about using them
after I bought them a few weeks ago.
A few minutes later the back door opened up and several people came out. I patiently sat
in my car, like an animal stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. She finally
emerged from the club, the last one to leave, and everyone else had already left. She was mine.
The cunt's long red hair glistened through my goggles as I switched them on. I quietly got out,
leaving my car door open slightly, and took aim at her chest. I took aim with the rifle like dart
gun and squeezed the trigger. It struck her almost instantly and the tranquilizer went to work
fast. I ran up to her and grabbed her as she fell down. I didn't want her to hit the ground and get
dirty. I slung Fyre over my shoulder and carried her back to my car and dumped her in the back
seat. No one saw a thing and I was off not more than a minute after getting out of my car to take
my prey. It was a 30 minute drive back to my place in the outskirts of town and I drove slow,
taking my time.
Just then I saw flashing lights. It was a fucking cop. I pulled over and waited. The cop
walked up to my window and I asked what the problem was.
"Just a busted taillight sir." the pig said. "What's wrong with her?" he asked after
noticing Fyre on the back seat.
"Too much to drink at the club. She passed out, so I'm taking her home." I said.
"Is that so." replied the officer. In another minute I was gonna blow his fucking brains
out with my sawed off shotgun I also keep inside the door panel. But he nodded, then let me go,
telling me I need to get the tail light fixed.
I finished the drive home and carried Fyre into the house with nothing but the light from
the full moon to show me the way. I took her into one of my custom made rooms. A fully
furnished rape arena with a large circular bed in the middle and places to tie girls up in various
positions. I threw her down onto the floor and injected her with a stimulant. I didn't feel like
waiting until the tranquilizer wore off. She started to come out of her stupor and now the fun
would begin.
I stripped the bitch and placed Fyre on the bed. It was surrounded by metal rods, each
one with several holes making bondage of helpless young girls easy. But she started to struggle,
attempting to get off the bed. I slapped her hard across the face twice, maybe three times, and
she just sort of squealed, but still put up resistance. So I punched her square in the gut knocking
the wind out of her pretty little body. She gasped for air and weakly coughed. I slugged her a
couple more times in the face and gut, just to be sure she would stop resisting. Then I took hold
of her left arm and swiftly tied her wrist to one the rods. Not above her head, but kind of to the
side then did the same to her other wrist. I next tied her ankles in similar fashion, slightly spread.
Now secure, I gazed upon her beautiful body. It was divine. Medium breasts, tight
stomach, and long sensational legs. She had the prettiest of faces with long straight red hair,
natural too. It's hard to find that these days.
She was shortly fully awake and suddenly realized the position she was in.
"What? What is going on?" she said. The bitch couldn't see me. I had turned off the
lights and kept only a spotlight shining down directly on the bed. It was time for a foreplay of
I grabbed a long whip with tiny barbs on each of its nine tips and starting beating her
from the shadows. She shrieked in pain as the sharp pieces of metal sliced into her flesh with
each blow. I beat her hard and over and over on her tits and stomach, making her bleed and
scream countless times. I relished in her agony and it sent waves of pleasure coarsing through
my veins. Her shrieks never stopped as the whipping lasted at least 5 or 6 grueling minutes.
After another 5 minutes, when her tits were fairly tore up, it was time for the big leagues.
I activated my drill press which was positioned next to the bed. Fyre was still unable to see me;
the spotlight shown right into her eyes blinding her. I turned the drill press on a medium setting
and the RPMs must have been 2 or 3 thousand. It was a 1/4 inch bit and I brought the spinning
metal down into her shin. It made contact with Fyre's soft flesh and tore it to pieces. Then it hit
the bone and kept going, drilling right through to the other side. Her screams of pain were the
sexiest thing I had ever heard. I my cock was already rock hard from when I had whipped her
and it got even more stiff. I pulled the drill back out after it had made a hole clean through her
leg. I moved it up to her thigh and repeated the process. There was a lot more meat this time and
the drill really shredded it up like bloody confetti. Then I heard the bit hit the bone and that
terrible grinding sound as it dug into it. She screamed without end, the pain almost too much to
bear but I kept drilling her thigh until it was all the way through the bone and stuck out the other
side. Once it had, I again pulled it out and did the same to her other shin and thigh. Blood now
began to soak the sheets and I prayed I had not severed her femoral artery, she couldn't die after
just this short time of suffering.
I grabbed a coat hanger and unfolded it making it a long straight piece of metal. I
attached a piece of rope to one end of the straightened hanger and then fed the other end of
through the hole in her shin. Once it came out the other side I did the same to her other shin then
tied the two ends to each other and pulled it taunt after releasing her ankles from their bounds. I
tied it extra tight digging into her flesh and securing her legs together.
Sweet tears flowed down her rosy cheeks and she couldn't understand why I was doing
this. I started whipping her again, this time much harder and it tore huge gashes into her soft
skin. Her legs were covered in blood and she moaned in pain, beginning to realize she would not
get out of this alive or in one piece.
I then took a garden scissors and proceeded to clip off her toes one by one. Her screams,
sickening to some people, but arousing to me, flowed out each time I cut off a toe. Blood oozed
out onto the bed and I gazed at it in a trance, my bloodlust fully in control now. I finished cutting
off her toes and laughed at the now bloody mutilated appendages. I stuck her severed toes up her
snatch then went to work on her fingers. I cut her thumb and forefinger off of each hand and
stuffed them in her mouth and taped it shut with more duct tape than was probably needed. I cut
off her pussy lips too, just for fun, and then raped her with the garden sheers. She bellowed and
moaned, too weak with pain to scream. I kept fucking her with the sharp scissors opening and
closing them inside her, cutting up Fyre's tight little pussy.
I finally took it out and it was soaked in her heated blood. I suddenly remembered the
tools I bought at the hardware store. I grabbed the gritty sandpaper and held it out of the shadows
and in front of Fyre's face. She shook her head no, crying frantically and already in intense pain.
I took the sandpaper and placed it onto her bloody pussy. I pressed hard and started rubbing it
back and forth right on her clit and inner vagina. She barked at the violent sensation as new
waves of pain traveled her lower body and privates. I kept rubbing until her tiny little clit was
completely destroyed and her screams never stopped. I next went to work on Fyre's large
nipples, or what was left of her them and her breasts from the whip. Again I pressed the
sandpaper into them and rubbed as hard as I could. Her agony made me harder than any of my
other victims thus far which was surprising. It didn't take long before her nipples were nothing
but bloody stumps. She passed out sometime during the torture so I revived her with more
But I couldn't stand it, I had to have her cunt. I stepped out of the shadows, spread her
legs as much as I could, and rammed my cock into her pussy after removed the toes.. She at last
got to see her aggressor's face, but I didn't care, she wouldn't be around long enough to tell
anyone. I viciously raped her raw cunt with my dick and slapped her hard in the face with each
inward thrust. I slammed her as hard as I could, blood dripping out from her mangled pussy lips.
It was extra tight since her legs weren't spread that much and it felt so good fucking Fyre.
Finally after all that teasing she was giving up her pussy to me. But she would dance no more,
she was about to be snuffed, but not before I blow my load into her.
I violently raped the bitch and began punching her in the throat and face with my tightly
closed fists. I grabbed a small knife, cut her ears off, and removed portions of flesh from her
ripped up breasts. Her levels of pain were intolerable and she passed out yet again.
I had to stop raping her and grab another needle of stimulants to wake her up. I injected
the bitch with additional drugs and she awoke only to experience the pain once more. I just
laughed and pounded my cock back in her and started fucking Fyre again. As I raped her, I used
a carving knife to cut out more sections from her cheeks and tossed them onto her chest. I cut up
her whole face, slicing off her nose, cutting out her cheeks, and put it all on her stomach and
chest. She choked on blood as best she could, the duct tape still covering her mouth as I pumped
my cum load deep into her pussy. My powerful orgasm filled her all the way up and I nearly
convulsed, it felt so fucking good. She just shook in total agony, toes cut off, face mutilated, and
I grabbed a hammer and smashed out her teeth after tearing away the tape.
My eyes looked up and down her body finally stopping at her throat. I knew what must
be done now. I snagged the thin wire I had bought earlier and wrapped it around my hands. She
looked at me with her puppy dog eyes pleading, praying I wouldn't do it. But I had no choice. It
was meant to be. I untied her arms, turned her on her side and slowly moved toward her neck.
She just trembled, almost accepting her fate. I put the wire around her throat and without
warning pulled it tight. It almost at once dug into her flesh cutting off not only her air supply but
the blood flow to her brain. Fyre tried to gasp but couldn't get in any air. I could see her eyes go
bloodshot and her pupils dilate. Her mind quickly faded, trying to take her to a more peaceful
place but I looked her straight in the eyes, growing hard again as she died. Her mouth gaped, still
attempting to draw in life giving oxygen. She pissed herself and within what seemed like
seconds passed away to the next life although it probably took longer than I realized. I was in
ecstasy, and looking down discovered I had ejaculated once more.
My deed was done, my sadistic desires satisfied if only for a fleeting moment. I would
certainly do it again.

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Young Jessica's Pain - A Vex Darkness Story

It was a rainy winter day, about 45 degrees outside, but
nice and cozy warm inside my huge mansion on the bank of the
Potomac river. I was horny, hadn't masturbated for weeks and
wanted flesh. Nice young pretty flesh. There was girl I met on
the internet named Jessica. A sweet barely legal babe with
the prettiest baby face and big brown puppy dog eyes. We had
exchanged pictures and chatted many times. But I wanted more. I
wanted her in the flesh so that I could torture her and rape her.
I knew she wanted it too. She lived in Missouri. It was easy
to get her address after contacting her internet provider posing
as an F.B.I. agent.
Anyway, I set the plan in motion. I booked a ticket at
Dulles Airport for Tulsa Oklahoma. I took the flight the next
day and arrived in about 3 and a half hours. Then from Hertz I
rented a car, a 1996 Impala, one of my favorites. I paid with
cash, not wanting my actions traced and proceeded carefully.
It was about a 3 hour drive to her house and I waited until
night time. My heart started beating faster with each passing
second as I imagined what I was gonna do when I get my hands on
sexy young Jessica. 18 years old and a real cutie. Her
pain will be extreme. I cruised down the interstate and popped
in my Marilyn Mason CD, Antichrist Superstar. I played it loud
on the powerful 75 watt stereo that came standard with the car
Now into the third hour of my trek I was getting really
excited. I pulled into her home town and stopped at a local food
mart and picked up a candy bar. I needed a sugar rush. I jumped
back in the car and lit up a joint I had rolled earlier. It was
some good weed, I paid 100 bucks for a quarter ounce. I took a
heavy hit and held it in for ten seconds, then exhaled. I could
feel the buzz already. I had driven high before so that was no
problem. I started up the vehicle and headed toward her house.
It wasn't far now. I knew she was the only one home. During our
last chat she said her parents were gone for the weekend.
I arrived shortly and parked around the block. Before I got
out I checked my bag. Good, I had lots of rope and gags as well
as other homemade toys. I took the bag and got out, making sure
to grab my Defender hunting knife which I had sharpened so it was
like a razor. My dick was rock hard. I walked up to her front
door and knocked hard three times after taking another massive
hit from my joint. I was really high now and nearly tripping on
the ultra powerful grass.
No one answered the door so I kicked it down and walked in.
I heard loud music playing from upstairs and headed in that
direction. I approached the door where the music was coming from
and it was slightly ajar. I peeked in and saw Jessica sitting on
her bed wearing a stripped red shirt and jeans. She was just as
hot, if not more, than her pictures. I kicked open the door and
before she had time to react I grabbed her and punched her in the
stomach knocking the wind completely out of her. She gasped for
breath and I grabbed her hair and yanked her off the bed.
"You're mine bitch!" I screamed at her. I could see the
fear in her eyes, but also sensed her excitement at the
situation. She tried to get up, still dazed so I grabbed her
wrists and swiftly tied them together in front of her with nylon
cord I took out of my bag.
"What are you doing?" she pleaded. I just laughed and
grabbed a roll of duck tape and put a big piece across her mouth.
"I'm doing whatever I want, bitch. You are my bitch now."
I again punched her in the stomach then ripped off her shirt to
expose two well sized tits covered only by a tiny little bra. I
sliced it away with my knife and she moaned and stood topless
before me.
I at once began chewing and sucking on her left nipple while
viciously pinching her right one. They started to get erect and
I knew she was getting turned on. I reached down and grabbed her
between the legs and squeezed. She was wet! I searched my bag
and pulled out two alligator clips. I attached them to her
nipples and the metal teeth dug into the flesh causing incredible
pain. She groaned into the tape and her eyes were wide with
agony. I pressed on the clips making them dig even deeper until
blood trickled out. I drank it and licked circles around her
tortured nipples.
Next I took off her jeans but left her panties on. I
ordered her to walk with me outside and to the woods behind her
house. They were big and a few ponds added to the splendor.
Once out of earshot range from the house I violently ripped off
her panties and put them in my bag as a trophy for later. With
her mouth still taped she could only whimper.
I was so fucking high. Everything was in slow motion. I
was high not only from the drugs, but from the excitement of the
kidnapping and the excitement of what I was about to do. I
untied her hands and made her stand against a small tree. It was
just thick enough to get her arms around the back so I did just
that and then retied them so tightly the rope dug into her warm,
soft flesh. Now completely naked and helpless before me I could
begin. I took out a long metal tipping whip and held it before
her eyes. Her pussy was practically dripping. I lifted up my
arm, and took a swing right at her breasts. It made contact on
her tender skin and she shook her head in searing pain. The
alligator clips were still attached and only added to her
torment. I took another swing, this time landing on her other
breast. But I wanted to hear her screams so I walked up and
removed the tape then stood back and took another swing with the
whip. It landed on her stomach and she yelped in pain. I took a
dozen more swings, hitting all parts of her delicate but so sexy
body leaving deep red marks and in some places blood. I stopped
and let her revel in the pain while I loaded up my bong with some
weed. I took a huge hit and the shit got me higher than ever. I
took a few more hits until it was cashed then got back to work.
I looked through my bag and took out some long needles as well as
rubbing alcohol. I walked up to Jessica and removed the clips
from her bruised, bleeding nipples. I poured alcohol on them
causing burning anguish. She screamed out in pain and I smiled.
I inserted the tip of one of the long needles into the meat of
her right breast and pushed it all the way through. She winched
in travail as her flesh was pierced. Once the end came out the
other side I did the same thing but at a 90 degree angle from the
first one. Her suffering was incredible. I impaled her tits
multiple times until both breasts had no less than 10 needles
pushed completely through them. She just moaned continuously but
her pussy was on fire. She needed my cock and would get it soon
I next attached wires to each of the needles and then
attached the loose ends to a switchbox. I plugged a powerful
battery into the switchbox. It wasn't enough juice to
electrocute her, but enough to slowly heat up the needles until
they were burning hot. I turned the switch on and stood back and
looked at her. She was magnificent. Covered with marks from the
whip but her body was still awesome.
As I waited for the needles to heat up I took out a pair of
pliers and went to work on her toes. I started on her right
foot, the big toe. I clamped the pliers on the toenail and
slowly twisted it, tearing the nail away. She barked in pain.
The nail began to dislodge and she shook in agony. The pain was
so intense. Then violently, I yanked up, ripping the toenail
completely off. Her screams of agony almost made me come so I
quickly took off my pants and squeezed the base of my cock
preventing the semen from ejaculating. I wanted to save that for
later. I started on her other toes and removed each toenail in
turn. She remained awake during the procedure and had to endure
the pain which was almost beyond belief. Her screams never
ceased as I rammed sewing pins into her toes where the nails used
to be. It was extra sensitive.
By now the needles inserted in her breasts were heating up.
"How does that feel bitch?" I asked her.
"Oh god, it hurts so much. The needles, they are too hot!"
I could see her shaking trying to get the needles out but they
were firmly lodged in her breast meat. They got hotter and
hotter searing her from the inside out. As the needles heated up
I walked behind the tree and took one of her fingers in my hand.
I bent it all the way back until she was screaming at the top of
her lungs. I did the same to all her fingers, mangling them,
then took the pliers and crushed the tips of all ten of her
fingers sending bolts of red hot pain throughout her body. But
then I smelled smoke. I walked around to her front and the
needles were red hot and started to severely burn her tits. I
laughed and swear at that point she hadn't stopped screaming for
the last 10 minutes.
Her tits were burning hot and the needles punished them. I
finally removed them and she sighed in relief. But I grabbed a
nail and stuck it through the bridge of her nose causing more
torment. Then I grabbed my hunting knife and sliced away one of
her nipples and ate it like candy. She just shook and quaked in
terror as I chewed on her nipple. Blood oozed from the wound
where the needles had been inserted so I drank it. I then kissed
her on the mouth and to my surprise she kissed me back. After
all the pain, all the torment, she still loved me. I took a
bottle and rammed it up her tight ass, dry. Once it was fully
inserted I shattered it with a hammer and rubbed the broken
shards into her anal lining. She finally passed out from the
sheer agony. I injected powerful uppers into her thigh and she
awoke at once and again felt the pain in her ass. I slipped my
steel hard cock between her pussy lips and then violently shoved
it in as far as I could. She just moaned in despair, she was in
so much pain, but her pussy was still dripping wet and I know
she had already reached orgasm. I viciously pumped in and out of
her tight cunt. It felt so good to finally rape her after all
the chatting we had done about our fantasies. Now it was
reality. I slammed her for a good ten minutes while slapping her
across the face. Finally I felt my seed rising and my
ejaculation commenced. I filled her all the way up with cum and
I screamed out in pleasure and pain as my wads of think, gooey
sperm shot into her pussy.
After I finished cumming, I kissed her again, then grabbed
my knife and plunged it into her stomach. It severed several
major blood vessels and she was near death. I looked her in the
eyes during her last seconds of life and smiled as she slipped
into the great unknown.
After her death I cut up and burned the body, eating some of
it, but for the most part I wanted to destroy the evidence.
I'll never forget young Jessica. I still have her panties
and love holding them and thinking of her and looking at her sexy

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Taimarra's Torture

I suddenly saw her walking to some coffee shop as I stood looking around on the corner
one night in a nameless town I traveled to that morning. I was easily hidden in the shadows. No
one saw me. No one knew me or what was on my mind. But she certainly will very soon. It was
really late too, almost 11pm. Who the fuck drinks coffee that late? Good, it will keep her more
aware as I torture her. If she happens to pass out, I got plenty of uppers in my bag of tricks.
I watched her as she ordered what looked like a 24oz cup. God damn this bitch is gonna
suffer. She began walking back to her car which was nicely concealed in an unlit parking garage
way on the other side of the street. I saw no other cars, no other people. Nothing. It was just this
worthless stupid whore and me.

From just her walk I could tell this was the case. She had almost a defiant look about her.
Like she would fight back. Most do I've found. Except once or twice those who submit to me
rather quickly. I usually keep those pieces of meat alive at my place and they do anything I want.
Eat my shit and piss, degrade themselves in front of me. It's quite fun. This cunt however may
not even submit at all. I actually considered for a moment taking her as a slave but my needs this
evening were insatiable and beyond my ability for rational control. It was decided. She's gonna
die tonight.

I doubled around the back of the garage, still out of sight, and entered through a side door.
I saw her leaning on her car. She appeared to be talking to someone on her Bluetooth.
She must be really stupid as I was now standing on the other side of her car just watching
her. I put on my steel knucks and jumped out in front her. She seemed quite surprised and I
punched her in the stomach full force at least five times. She instantly gasped, the air driven
from her lungs and fell to her knees. I told the guy on the phone that next time he wanted to talk
to her to call the county morgue. His voice seemed strangely familiar and I disconnected the call
then grabbed some speaker cable from my back pocket and wrapped it around my hands.

She was nearly flat on her stomach now, starting to lean forward from the original
kneeling position. But just before she did I got behind her and put the shielded wire around her
throat. I pulled it as tight as I fucking could, cutting off all air and most blood. I knew I could
easily kill her at this moment and nearly did. My face was pure rage, my eyes cold and heartless,
as always. I choked her without mercy for about 30 seconds, maybe more, only stopping as I
suddenly realized she was about to die and I smelled urine leaking from her cunt, maybe even
some shit from her ass.

My sadism had now completely overwhelmed any sense of reason an ordinary person
would have. But I am far from ordinary, very far. The feeling of complete, ultimate control, her
life, however worthless it was, in my hands, got me so fucking hard I almost nutted right then. I
let her go and this time she dropped on her side, flaccid and unconscious. I bent over her and
managed to bring up some piss even though it hurt, and sprayed it on her face.

I violently kicked her ribs until several were broken and I saw blood trickle from between
her blue lips. She eventually stirred as I impatiently paced back and forth.
"So, you are awake, fucking cunt!!!" She weakly coughed, and in pain from the broken
ribs and bleeding internally. She laid there like a worthless disgusting cow. Taking her hair in
my hands, I began to bash her face into the cement. I was very careful not to cause life
threatening damage but she got cut up real fast. "Do you want me to kill you whore???!!" I took
a serrated steak knife out of my bag and after yanking her head back, pressed it into her throat
right on the bruises from the wire. "Well????" I pressed it harder until I saw blood. Harder still
until her flesh began to part. "I'm not playing cunt!!!!" Just before I did it, she spoke..
"No." she finally said after her throat was nearly slit. I laughed. In anger, she cursed me.
"Fuck you!" she said. I laughed again, yanked her head back by the hair, and spit on her
face then carved into her forehead with the knife. Releasing her hair and again using the steak
knife, I stripped her, cutting away her clothes including bra and panties.

"You worthless fucking stupid whore!!" I took a pair of pliers also from my bag and
clamped it on her left ear lobe as I now straddled her back, pinning the bitch down with her arms
to her sides under me as well. She tried to struggle but to no avail. I slowly pulled the flesh of
her ear but she made little noise. I opened it and then clamped it again, this time grabbing hold
of the entire ear, including cartiledge, and violently yanked and twisted until it was ripped away
in a disgusting process. I definitely heard noises now, such as screaming, and it turned me on.
"That's what I thought whore!!!!!!" I yelled and jabbed out her eardrum with an ice pick. Her
screams of agony continued.

I bound her arms behind her with duct tape, wrapping it around her wrists and elbows so
much so that I'd have to use a blade to free her. But why? I'll leave her just like this and the
only thing I'll free her from is her pain when I decide to kill her.
I turned her onto her back as best I could and stood up to look at her. She was sexy, her
face all messed up, neck clearly abused, and her one ear gone. She moaned in unending pain but
still seemed to have a strong will. "Now, what is your name?"

"Fuck off!!"

"You stupid fucking worthless piece of shit!!!!. I'm gonna fucking hurt you so fucking
bad bitch!!!! I'm gonna fucking break every fucking bone in your body cunt!!!!! Do you hear
me??? Only one thing will save you from the most incredible agony you've ever felt. I'll ask
you one last fucking time and if you don't answer the right way I'm gonna gag you, rape you
until your ass and cunt are ripped, and torture you until you die!!!" Just so this bitch knew I
wasn't fucking around, I used the same pliers as her ear, and began to remove chunks of flesh
from one of her tits. At least a 8 or 9 pieces I ripped off in a cruel, slow way, and finished my
lesson by tearing off the nipple. I had to twist it around and around until it finally gave way and
dislodged. I threw all the pieces of skin and nipple at her, then punched her face about 30 times
knocking out lots of teeth and bruising her horribly. She winched and cried in pain the whole
time and even I saw tears now. I took a scalpel and skinned her entire tit since it was already
mutilated and then poured a quart of 91% rubbing alcohol on the exposed meat underneath. Oh
she really fucking screamed now, non stop in fact between pants of labored breath because I also
choked her manually and sat on her stomach.

Letting the alcohol seep in and as her cries got louder, I got off her and searched her
clothes. I found a pack of cancer sticks in her pants pocket. I threw them away but grabbed the
Zippo lighter I also found and showed it to her. My eyes went from the Zippo to her raw, bloody
breast and back again and I made sure she noticed. I flipped it and waved lit the flame in her
face. Then my eyes went to hers. "Last chance. After this you do nothing but suffer and die." I
waited a moment for her to think about it. "Okay, what is your name?" She looked away and
said nothing. "Fuck you whore!" I flipped completely now and burned her entire raw tit with the
flame, holding it for no less than 45 seconds on each section of meat unit it was smoking and
burnt to the third degree and parts even ignited as some of the alcohol remained.
She not only screamed now, but shrieked in total agony even as I stopped the torture 20
minutes later. Her eyes were closed and the tears she tried so hard to prevent seeped from
between her eyelids which battered as her suffering was paramount.. She thrashed now, shaking
violently and was just all out screaming. "You had your fucking chance worthless fucking
cunt!!! Your name is WHORE!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled at her but doubt she heard me.

I took some quick pictures and a movie with sound of this scene, including macros of her
flaming breast with my HP R707 digital camera, then beat her on the head with a short wooden
club until she was knocked out cold then hit her a couple more times for fun.

When whore finally awoke she was in my motel room an hour or two later. Her arms
were bound with exposed, stranded wire to the opposing metal bed posts and so tight her hands
nearly became severed but I made sure enough blood was still reaching her fingers to keep the
nerves alive because I had ideas later for them later.. I secured her ankles in a similar fashion,
spread far apart, except I used lengths of razor wire which had been heating in the gas oven for
say 3 hours.

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Part I - Desires Revealed

We awoke sometime after 10am and slowly got out of bed. I talked to her over breakfast
about something I had been thinking about.
"Hey Morganna, what do you want to do today?" I asked while grabbing her crotch. She
took hold of my hand, placed it on her tits, and said I already knew what she wanted.
"I've been thinking, there's this girl, you know, Nicole, that I've been chatting with lately."
I showed her Nicole's pictures that she had sent in e-mail, including nudes.
"She's cute." I decided to be straight up, there are never lies or any worries between me
and Morganna, no judgments. Just love and acceptance. It forms the basis of our relationship,
not to mention I know she's twisted.
"Do you want to do her this evening? I've arranged a meeting at a local coffee shop this
evening, she is cool with it since we've chatted for so long."
"Nicole has no family, her parents and sister were killed in a car accident, she doesn't talk
to anyone except on-line and doesn't work, living off interest from a life insurance settlement.
She came here on her 17th birthday to start over, to escape abuse from a string of asshole
boyfriends, and has no ties.....okay fine, I'll be honest, I want to rape and torture her." I said, not
sure what the reaction would be. A moment of silence, I saw her eyes as she thought about it. Her
mouth slowly turned into a smile. "You know I want to kill her too, right?"
"Well yeah. What are you gonna do, rape her, let me beat her up, then just send her on her
way. That's not gonna work. Besides, I've seen your stories, I know you want to do it."
"Morganna I love you so much! I am the luckiest person ever to have found such a
delightfully cruel wife. Did I ever tell you how fucking beautiful you are?"
"Yes, all the time sweetie."
"Well I'll never stop saying it, cause you are."

Part II - The Abuction

The coffee shop venture wasn't until around 6pm. We were both very excited but many
hours still passed as we each did our own thing. She did her studies on-line using the computer I
built for her. I did some wash and cleaned up the house, watching DVDs in between.
Finally it was time, and we got dressed. I took the car and Morganna the truck and drove
the short distance to the shop. We discussed the way we'd kidnap her, Morganna would park in a
small wooden area directly behind the coffee place with rope and duct tape. I'd spike Nicole's
drink with some drugs so when she feels woozie and tired, I'd offer to let her sleep it off at my
place or if that didn't work, at least help her to her own vechile. When we come back out,
Morganna and I would secure her in the back of the truck. I had chosen a coffee shop that was
never crowded and at the end of a poorly lit road to decrease chance of detection of our most
sidious plans.
The plan of course worked flawlessly and we soon had her tightly hog tied in the back of
the truck with a large strip of duct tape across her mouth. She could still make sounds but could
not speak. Not that it would matter, considering she was out cold for at least the next two hours
from the drugs I had given her without her knowlegde.

Part III - Taking Her Flesh & Her Blood

She awoke some time near 9pm as me and Morganna made out on the couch. "Ah, you're
finally up. Now bitch, I'm gonna rape you and hurt you, I'm gonna use you, and I will break you,
then when I'm done, my girlfriend is gonna beat you until you die. Do you fucking understand
what I'm saying, bitch???" She stared at me in disbelief, somehow hoping it was a cruel joke, but
it was not, it was the ultimate betrayal, she looked into my eyes, they were quite warm and cozy
looking, but my demons had taken over. She had stood up by now and went pale with fear. As
she was just about to turn and run, Morganna grabbed her from behind, bashing her with a club
on the back of the head. She went down, but only dazed. We dragged her into the large kitchen
and threw her onto the table.
Morganna stripped Nicole naked for me and toyed with her bare form, pinching her here
and there.
"Thanks sweetie! Can you hold her for me? I want to hang her legs over the table and
fuck her doggy. Can you hold her arms down?" She did just so and held her for me.
I positioned Nicole just right, her legs off the table, her arms out stretched in front of her
which Morganna forcefully held extremely tight.
"You ready Nicole?"
"Please, you don't want to do this!!! I know you Vex, you were so nice to me when no one
else was! Don't do this!! Why do you want to hurt me??" I grabbed her hair and bashed her face
into the oak table until she bled then forced myself into her and starting pumping violently. I
raped Nicole so hard and my cock split her open as I was grinding in and out of her cunt. I
wanted to abuse her. I wanted to hurt her. I thought about what she said. But it was
simple. Hurting her and killing her will give me pleasure, so that's what I want to do. Grunting
and now crying as I continued to fuck her without compassion or any signs of mercy, she spoke
again between sobs.
"Oh god please you are really hurting me, I don't want this! God, please, no! Please stop!
NOOO......ahhhh!" She shut up quick enough when I cruelly tore off her right ear lobe with a pair
of pliers Morganna handed me then began to cut her with a very very sharp kitchen knife, first
running the blade across her ass parting the flesh then making large incisions on her
back, finally sliding it under her and up towards her small tits, nearly removing one of her
nipples, drawing much blood. "NOOO!! PLEASE STOP!!!" she begged me furiously, feeling
her own blood flowing and her skin being cut apart. I raped her harder still, grunting like a
animal, never slowing down for one second as I tortured her. "Please Vex I will do anything you
want, just stop this!! Stop hurting me!!!" My girlfriend started laughing while stabbing a small
pocket knife into Nicole's arms, and pulled them further as to make her submit to me even more
"Are you gonna listen to this Vex? You better teach her some manners. She needs to be
broken. Nicole is just a weak fucking whore. Look at her begging like a filthy animal! Isn't that
right Nicole? Hahahaha!" Morganna spit right into Nicole's face two or three times, really getting
into it now. I know she'd beat her into a bloody mess later this evening. "Come inside her. Make
her scream. I know you want to!" I fucked even harder, more than I thought was possible, now
tearing her labia nearly to shreds, hearing these words from my sweetie much more so than
anything Nicole had to say. She just about passed out, her eyes rolling into the back of her head,
face covered with sweat and unending tears. Morganna quickly doused her with a gallon or two
of pure ice water and smacked her face back and forth then again held her arms. Her eyes came
back, looking right at my girlfriend, almost pleading with HER now since her efforts with me
seemed futile. Morganna only laughed and spit on her again, a true sadist, I so love her, then she
looked at me and licked her lips.
"Uhhhhh......NOOO, please Vex, I can't take the pain, just let me go, I know you better
than this! You are so nice! Why are you doing this??? Please god!" That was it for me. I became
fully enraged at her meaningless pleas. Engulfed with incomprehensible anger and bloodlust, I
became darkness. My nearly uncontrollable sadism was about to be revealed. My girlfriend
smiled, she always wanted to see this. See me go all the way.
"Shut your mouth you fucking piece of shit! You disgusting worthless fucking whore!!!
Fucking cunt!!!!" I grabbed her hair and yanked it, wrenching it back and forth violently, ripping
a lot from the scalp, I shoved hard, all the way to her uterus it seemed, smashing my balls against
her, and finally came after a good twenty minutes of raping her. My wife and I had praticed
lasting longer during sex and it came in handy this night. She screamed and cried feeling the
thick warm liquid erupting within her in ungodly amounts. Not even tired at all, I kept pumping
without missing a beat, still hard, further tearing her, degrading her. Showing her that she's
nothing to me but a cunt. That she is only here to suffer. That she will not leave this house alive.
That she will be in more pain than can be conceived. She screamed really loud,
almost piercing my ears, the kind of scream you don't hear too often, not only from pain but from
utter humiliation and the realization you are going die in agony, that you can't do anything to stop
it. Blood suddenly almost poured out around my cock after maybe fifteen more minutes straight
of punishing her without end, I stayed hard the whole time shocking even Morganna who'd never
seen that before, even with her. Then *I* was shocked. I came again, even harder than the first
time maybe from seeing all her blood and hearing her shrieks. It's happened to me once or twice
before when I've wanked, when I was so aroused looking at some extremely brutal rape or snuff
porn but never to this magnitude. As I orgasmed, instead of letting her simply pass out from the
pain of her now obviously destroyed privates, I bashed her head into the table over and over until
she stopped moving. I knew she was not dead, I'd not give her that luxury. Not so early into her
This time I was truly exhausted, literally falling onto her, my head resting on the back of
her soft neck, her blood and my cum dripping onto the kitchen floor. Morganna let go of her arms
since she was out cold, and let me rest while coming behind me and giving me a much needed
back rub and telling me how sexy I am. She got me a glass of 100% pure, fresh squeezed,
concord grape juice, one of my favorites, from the frigde and even fed it to me, gently holding
my head up with her other hand knowing I was completely spent. I drank it, and finally pulled out
my cock, which now was getting soft, and staggered back. Regaining my bearings and after
wiping the blood off me, I grabbed two long extension cords and let Morganna tie up Nicole
really tight while I kissed my true love's neck and licked her. Morganna also shoved Nicole's
panties down her throat and I taped it shut, looping it around the back of her head and mouth
several times. We dragged her by the hair with us into the other room and onto the huge couch,
and sat with her to watch some Charmed on Blu-Ray DVD, Morganna's favorite show.

Part IV - Break Her & Hurt Her

Nicole didn't wake up until the show was nearly over even as me and Morganna teased her,
putting staples into her tits and and pussy and cutting her up with straight razors to amuse us
during slow parts of the episode. She finally did as the ending credits came up and looked at me
and my girlfriend, her eyes going back and forth between us, trying to makes sense of what was
happening to her. She was in complete terror, shock almost, now discovering she was bound and
gagged and quickly understanding neither me or Morganna placed any value on her life other
than to make her suffer to satisfy our sadistic cravings. "I really enjoyed you, ready for dinner?" I
laughed and jokingly poked her on the shoulder. I leaned over and kissed her forehead and
cheeks but Morganna spanked my ass for blocking the ultra high defition widescreen TV, she
wanted to see the begining of the next episode. "Hey!" I spanked her back and tugged her hair
slightly. I turned back around, and looking right at Nicole's eyes, guided my hand down her cut
up chest, over her stomach and reached into her cunt to rip out some of the staples. She reacted to
this quite intensely. Her face contorting in pain and inducing delightful noises from deep in her
throat. This made me smile and so did Morganna as she now watched me closely. I pulled on
Nicole's hair and stretched her flat out on her stomach on the couch right across Morganna's legs
and beat her on the ass with a nail studded club. Her arms bound behind her. I hit her really hard
until the flesh became ripped and she kept making noises. I never had gotten dressed after the
rape, and grew hard again. I beat Nicole some more, savagely, until her ass was just blood, and
then took one of the straight razors and carved small chunks from the flesh of her lower back. I
wasn't sure if she were not gagged whether she'd be strong and still ask to be freed, begging me,
maybe even call me a bastard, or if her will were broken. If it were not, I'd make sure to break her
into nothing, as my demons again rose to the surface. I decided to find out and removed her gag.
Morganna was noticably wet at this point seeing Nicole shaking in pain and nodding at the
excellent job I did on her ass. "Well, do you have anything to say Nicole?" I turned her over on
her back and sat her on the couch between me and my sweetie. Morganna did not contest,
knowing my love for her was infinite. She got up to get something to eat after pecking my cheek.
Nicole was all mine for now. "Are you gonna tell me you're a whore? Is that what you are
Nicole? A whore?"
"I am NOT a whore, you better let me go!!" Just as I hoped, despite the pain and rape she
was still very strong. I really wanted to break her now more than ever. Train her. Show her what
she really is.
"Why is that, whore? Do you not understand that you exist only to serve me? That you are
just a cum bucket?"
"FUCK YOU BASTARD!!" she screamed. Morganna called to me from the kitchen to see
what was going on. I told her it was nothing and she kept eating some leftovers. I took out my
Zippo lighter and lit the flame, making sure it was at maximum intensity and waved it in front of
Nicole's eyes. "What are you going to do?" she said, becoming fearful.
"Take back your insults."
"NO!" I slowly shook my head back and forth and put the flame to her right nipple,
pressing it literally directly into her flesh. It seared at once, and I heard the skin sizzling, sending
the most horrid of pain into her body and mind. I held it there while she screamed endlessly, the
nipple starting to turn black and did the same to her other nipple as I heard Morganna laughing
her ass off from afar. Nicole shook and thrashed violently against her bondage but it held good
and I took her by the throat to steady her, squeezing until she wheezed and gasped. There was no
escaping me. After a little while I took away the flame. Both her nipples and some of her tit meat
were utterly annihilated. Burned easily past the 3rd degree. Just to be sure I wasn't joking I
playfully tossed some lighter fluid on the wounds. Thankfully enough of the nerve endings were
still intact sending even more waves of agony into her.
"Please I take it back!!"
"Are you sorry?"
"Yes, oh god I am sorry!"
"Now, I'm gonna ask you again. And you better give the right answer or I'm gonna cut
your fucking throat and let you bleed. Are you a whore?"
"Yes I am a whore!"
"Good. Now say it again."
"I'm a whore!"
"Louder! Use cuss words." I said pressing my razor into her throat cutting her. She began
to cry now, tears streaming across her face.
"I'M A FUCKING WHORE!!" she now screamed, crying uncontrollably.
"A filthy animal? A pain slut? MY slut?" I asked her while clipping off one of her fingers
with a pair of scissors. She howled in pain so I smacked her so hard her head jerked to the side
from the blow, then I held her chin and made her look at me.. "Stop screaming and answer the
question bitch!"
"YES! I'm your slut! I'm a filthy animal!"
"Are you worthless? Are you a piece of shit Nicole?" Her eyes seemed to hesitate so I
clipped off two more entire fingers and threw them to the ground in front of her. "Say it bitch!!"
"I'm worthless! I'm a worthless piece of shit!" she cried, blood coming from her finger
stumps and in so much pain.
"Do you like me? Do you want me to rape you again? Do you like being raped and
abused?" She looked at me pleading but was growing weak with pain.
"Please let me go." Morganna walked over, her stomach now full.
"See I told you she wouldn't break that easy." patting me on the back, and sitting down on
the couch again, still wearing just her bra, she then smacked Nicole's face a half dozen times and
punched her stomach nearly knocking her breathless.
"I don't know Morganna, she seems close, look at her eyes.." Morganna grabbed her hair
andlooked, they were almost empty, swollen from crying and red, getting distant. She didn't even
hear us talking, the pain overwhelming. I again grabbed her chin, spit in her face, and slapped
her, the skin already bruised from Morganna's attacks. "Do you like anal Nicole?" Barely able to
speak now, she weakly replied.
"Please....I've never had that before, it will hurt too much, please don't do it!"
"So you want me to rape your cunt then? You like being raped?"
"Please just not my ass, please."
"You didn't answer my question." She said nothing. "Very well." I threw her to the floor
and kicked her in the face. I picked her up by the hair and leaned her off the edge of one end of
the couch, her ass facing me. It was completely bloody, the skin torn to shreds but I could still
see her spinctor and prodded it with my fingers preparing to enter without lube. "This is really
gonna hurt Nicole. You sure you don't want to answer my question? Are you sure you don't want
to fully accept yourself as just a useless whore?" I rubbed the head of my cock on her asshole, my
pre cum oozing out, just about to push inside, and she trembled.
"Yes please rape my cunt!!! I like being raped!!"
"Good. And I will. Are you a useless whore?"
"Yes I'm a whore and I'm useless."
"Again. Louder."
"All you want is to be used? Treated like shit? That's all you ever want from now on?" I
take a steel mallet and shatter both of her big toes, one tremendous blow each. The bones crushed
in an instant. Her throat becoming hoarse with cries of pain. Her mind and body being dissected.
"ANSWER ME!!!" I take a razor and shove it under one of her fingernails, dislodging the
nail and tear it away. Then again. Then again. The third time I just use pliers to rip the fingernail
off. After she is done shrieking she quickly answers.
"Yes, I want to be used, that's all I want! I want to be treated like shit!"
"Completely worthless? Fucking gross and disgusting? Not a human but an object? A
piece of garbage? A slut? A whore? An animal? A fucking cunt??" I think Morganna orgasmed
multiple times just listening and watching, not even touching herself, except for maybe a couple
flicks of her clit, she was moaning really loud, and I saw juice practically pouring from her pussy.
I crushed every single one of Nicole's remaining fingers and toes with vise grip pliers leaving
them mangled and unrecognizable. I cut away what was left of her labia, tore off her clit, I sliced
away her ears, I cut her face all up, I slapped her and spit on her again and again, yanking her
hair. Surprisingly she doesn't pass out but screams and screams and screams as I also beat her
with my belt.. Her vocalizations of pain are beautiful music to me. When she's done she finally
replies. I knew this was it. I knew she was broken forever, her will smashed and would do
anything I ask now, even to die.
"YES! YES! YES!! That's all I am!!!!!!!!!! Nothing!!!! Just a whore!!! I'm nothing but a
slut who likes to be raped and used!! I'm a piece of shit!!!!!" she screamed while looking at me
and I saw her eyes now go distant and empty.
"Of course you are." I drove right into her ass, her eyes still empty but now like saucers,
she was completely broken, she knew her purpose, but still felt the pain, I pushed deep into her
shitter and began to fully thrust with the most violent intensity and hardest strokes I could
possibly muster. Her ripped ass skin making it hurt 20 times as much. Ten minutes later without
stopping, but not thinking it would happen that fast, her spinctor sickly tore, the normally tight,
strong muscle simply ripped, blood flowed, the most amazing scream yet escaped her lips, then
finally Nicole passed out, becoming entirely limp just as I came inside of her.

Part V - Nicole's End

She finally awoke, nearing the end of her journey. She was in a different place though,
both in mind and body. Slowly her eyes adjusted to the near blackness and she tried to look
around, but saw nothing except dark. She was out of bondage, but in unceasing pain, her ass and
cunt ruined, torn and leaking cum and plasma, blood covering almost her entire body and
nipples burned and black. Her fingers and toes, those that were not removed, smashed to nothing.
She laid there curled in a ball and didn't move, whimpering to herself for what seemed like an
eternity, remembering and knowing only her pain, remembering being raped again and again,
degraded, forced to admit being a slut, and to being worthless, being shown that she is
absolutely nothing except a fuck and pain toy, given no apparent compassion or caring at all by
this man who she honestly thought was her one true friend after she finally escaped a life of
nothing but abuse, she now knew she was just a whore, to be raped, worthless, that her purpose is
to suffer and nothing else, meant to be just used, she now felt nothing else. Her hopes, her
dreams, her passions, and any identity of herself as an actual human being nowgone.
There was a noise like a latch opening and a beam of light permeated the room. The door
opened, the light blinding her, and I walked in.
"Get up." She did so without hesitation despite it hurt her even to move. I flicked on the
light and she saw she was in a small, damp room made of unpainted cinder block. There were
more details but her eyes had not fully
adjusted yet. "Stand against the wall, facing it, put your arms above your head." She again
obeyed, never looking at me. My betrayal of her now complete. Her life almost concluded. I
approached her and caressed her naked but cut up body. It was warm and soft, her 17 years of life
about to finish forever. I tightly secured her wrists into jagged homemade metal shackles which
were attached to chains above her. She didn't struggle. Accepting her fate. She was on her very
tippie toes now, facing the wall. I stepped back and took a cat nine tails off a hook on an adjacent
wall. Not an ordinary cat though, instead of leather, all the strands were made of cruel lengths of
razor blade barb wire. I swung it cutting the air so she heard it. She didn't move. I struck her as
hard as I could on her already mangled ass. Even the first blow causing massive damage. She
made no sound, doing all she could to contain the pain, her whole body flexing. I told her she
could scream, and hit her over and over, she finally cried out, bucking as the cat tore her right
open spilling cubes of fat and tissue all over the cold floor. I moved up to her back destroying the
flesh with countless strikes. I even saw some of her ribs now. I started on her legs She could not
hold herself up anymore, as all layers of skin were removed. Blood pooled under her limp
body, but she was still alive. Her screams and pain now the only thing real to Nicole. Morganna
came in finally and I wondered what took her so long. She carried the pressure treated axe handle
I gave her as a gift several months ago. "Do your thing baby." Morganna started with Nicole's
feet, bashing them with the axe handle a least ten times until the bones were shattered. She
repeated this process the entire length of her legs, hitting her over and over, swinging the
hardened stick full force using both hands like a major league baseball player. It was quite a site.
She moved up to her pelvic area. It took quite a few hits here, I had to help her with an aluminum
bat. Soon it was just hanging flesh, the bones ripping out from her body. Nicole continued to
scream, not passing out. It was just too late. Her mind gone. All she knew now was pain and
that's it, and now she's gonna die. I stepped back to let Morganna finish her off. She looked at me
and winked, then took a very deep breath, and with power I've never seen in her before bashed
Nicole's rib cage with at least 25 repeated hits becoming more of an animal than even me. Her
screams ceased, her lungs filling with blood, her organs turning to jelly. Her ribs all shattered
now. She was one second from death. Morganna was not done and just beat her on the back of
the skull viciously and never stopped until Nicole's head was just gone, maybe thirty or more
strikes later. Nicole died after the first 5 or 6 but Morganna went nuts. A neck stub with some
pieces of shattered bone and brain tissue was all that remained when she finally finished, then
dropped the weapon next to Nicole's cadaver.
Neither of us noticed at first that we were both completely drenched in Nicole's blood.
We left the body and walked back upstairs to the main level. We took a shower together to get
cleaned up, got in bed, and had the most peaceful sleep of our lives.

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Night Time Pleasures

I was horny as shit and couldn't remember when I wanked last. It was around
2am when I went for a drive. After a few minutes, I made a quick turn on a dirt road. I'd
never been here before and damn it was really dark. Not a cop in sight, as if there ever
was, too busy worrying about the drunk drivers on the main roads. But I wasn't drunk, I
don't drink, I was horny. But more importantly, I felt sadistic. I'm a masochist too no
doubt. But on this early morning I needed to inflict pain, not recieve it. I need to cause
hurt, I need to hurt a girl, really bad. I kept on the dirt road, drove past a large house old,
and then up into the woods. Deep into the woods. I was climbing a mountain, my ears
even popped a little. I saw no cars, houses, or lights at all. Just woods and the moon
overhead. I drove maybe 30 minutes, at a constant pace, saw absolutely nothing, just
trees and some fields. The grade leveled off flat now, at the summit I guess, when I saw
something large enough to catch my eye moving up ahead.
"What the fuck is this, a deer?" I sighed as I got a little closer. Details began to
take shape. Was this a person? Probably just some drunk guy that lost his way walking
home after a party. A little closer. Now I see long dark, kinda curly hair, a black tank top,
and faded bluejean shorts. No purse, no bags, nothing. Just walking alone at 2am. Did I
just enter into a fucking movie, this never happens, how could I have been this lucky???
I slow down to see her reaction. She knows I'm coming, the prey sees my headlights
reflected off the trees ahead of her. I gradually pull up to her, coasting now, my foot off
the gas. My window was already down, as I enjoy the scents of the night air. She stopped
walking. I stopped my car. Her head turned to look at me. My face is shrouded, hidden
inside. I move my head slightly out the window to look at her. Nothing is said at first, I
look up and down her body, the tank top shows her fairly large breasts, her hair is down,
flowing mostly about her back, it is dark, almost black.
"What's your name?" I asked her with a smile. She said her name is Robyn.
"What you doing out here so late Robyn?"
"I could ask you the same." she said without fear.
"Just going for a drive. Looking for something, someplace."
"Looking for what?"
"Do you really want to know?"
I shut my car off and got out, she is still unafraid as I stand up close to her.
"A place to smoke this!" as I show her the joint I had rolled earlier. Her eyes seem
excited when she saw it. "Go ahead, smell it."
"Oh this is good shit!" she said.
"Of course, I only smoke good shit, come on!" she followed me and we
walked down an old trail I spotted about thirty feet back. It was getting overgrown but
there was clearly a path to somewhere. We walked maybe five minutes away from the
road and onto the trail, even engaged in chit chat about this or that. She walked slightly
ahead of me. I watched her move. I watched her ass, her hair waving gently with each
step. Saw the smooth skin of her legs and arms. My rage was quickly growing, my anger
nearly beyond comprehension, my overwhelmng bloodlust almost in control, but I
wanted to get her and me high first. We stopped a short time later.

"How about here?" she asked, seeing a tiny clearing, still excited, with no
idea what was on my mind.

"Sounds great!" I said. We walked off the path into the clearing and sat
on an ancient tree that had fallen. I lit up the joint, made sure it was burning real good,
and took a massive hit. I exhaled and passed it to her. She took a nice hit. Damn, she's a
pro, didn't even cough. That impressed me, everyone coughs when they smoke my shit
the first time. It won't save her though. Nothing can save her now. She passed it back, I
took another long hit. This continued until it was finished. We tossed the roach to the
ground, save something for mother nature I told her. She giggled, completely stoned
now, and laid back on the log to look at the stars, legs split across either side. I was baked
as well, only making me more cruel. I looked down at her, she didn't even notice. She
was so inviting. Just laying there, slowly breathly, totally relaxed. I quickly got on top of her,
presing my crotch against her, making sure she felt my erection.
"Hey what the fuck are you doing!!!" she screamed, trying to fight me off.

I punched her with a solid fist in the stomach as hard as I could. She defintely coughed
now, or at least some kind of noise, the air driven from her lungs. I grabbed her hair and
threw her to the ground. Still gasping, she managed to say something. "I thought you just
wanted to get high, were just being nice, now you want to rape me??" she asked, tears
and confusion in her eyes, hair a mess.

"Shut the fuck up you fucking piece of trash!!" I screamed, looking
down at her, my eyes glazed over with hatred and pure rage..
"FUCK YOU!!!!!!!" she yelled, suddenly regaining some strength and tried
to get up. I took hold of her hair, bashed her in the face about five times, stood up and
kicked her non-stop until she stopped struggling. I took off her pants, tore off her panties,
and tossed them away. My pants came off quickly too, my cock immense now, I didn't
even need to stroke it, standing fully erect, and throbbing with blood.. She was bruised,
her lip busted and bleeding. I got on top of her, and without emotion on my face, put
myself in her cunt. I shoved hard, all the way in. I held her arms by the wrists, pushing
them down to the ground with the strength of a crazed animal. I began to thrust violently
and shoved my cock into her as deep as I could and removed it, over and over, with ever
more powerful strokes. She started to cry as this went on. "Please stop!!!!!!!! Please, this
is hurting me!!!!" I only raped her harder, my fingernails cutting into her skin as I still
held her. I fucked her so hard I must have torn something from the sudden change of
expression on her face ten minutes more into this ordeal and she simply screamed. A
blood chilling scream. One of just all pain. I laughed at her. I thought I even felt a liquid,
may have been blood on my cock. I certainly hadn't cum yet. I continued to rape her, my
cock harder than ever. I let go of her arms, she made no attempt to strike me, her face
contorted in agony. I pushed up her tank top, she wore no bra, and pinched her nipples,
twisting them cruelly. I now neared orgasm. As my semen rose, I pumped furiously,
faster and harder then before, litterly destroying what was left of her pussy. She just cried
now, a low continous cry, as I used her like the piece of shit she is. A second or two later
I exploded. My back arched as my seed filled her. It lasted a long time, maybe cause I
was still high, and I kept pumping until I was done. I fell onto her, nearly exhausted,
keeping my cock in her as it softened. A couple minutes later I regained my strength and
looked into her eyes. She still cried. I have no compassion for her. For anyone. She is an
object, a mere tool used to satisfy my cravings and nothing else. Her life was absolutely
meaningless to me as are all fucking worthless cunt whores. She must have sensed this,
now fearing for her life and actually tried to choke me as I picked my head up off her. I
grabbed her by the forearms and pulled her away from my neck. Still holding her I stood
up and tossed her quite forcefully into the fallen tree log like a doll. She crashed down,
some of her skin torn off. I ripped off her tank top, making her completely naked now
and grabbed her hair, dragging her all the way back down the trail to my car. She tried to
claw at my hands that held her but I felt no pain. I never felt anything except anger. Her
flesh easily ripped and sliced as she dragged across the dirt road and rocks. We got to my
car and I threw her down in front of it. I turned on my headlights to blind her and opened
my trunk and got out some duct tape. I put a piece over her mouth, around the back of her
head, and over her mouth again, making several layers. I no longer wanted to hear
anything from this fucking cunt. I taped her arms behind her back, at the elbows and
wrists, again using multiple layers, and the same thing with her ankles and knees. She
looked at me with dreaded fearful eyes.

"What are you looking at bitch!!!!!!!!" I angrily kicked her in the stomach. I knelt
down over her and grabbed one of her bound hands. I took out a small but very sharp,
honed knife, and shoved the blade between two of her fingers, really hard so it sunk into
the meat. Then I pulled it back and forth cutting her like a 16 year old's birthday cake. I
was surprised how deep it cut, as it kept going right between her knuckles. I eventually
hit solid bone. I grabbed one of the fingers and yanked it sideways, tearing it away with a
messy splatter of blood and threw down in front of her. She made noises now, deep from
her throat and they were very sexy. I repeated this process on both of her hands until her
fingers were all ripped off and laying on the ground where she could see them. I knew
she did, her eyes frantically trying to look somewhere else but were fixed on them. I
tossed cold water from my backpack cooler on her face to wake her back up after she
finally fainted. "You disgusting fucking whore!!!!!!! Fucking worthless shit!!!!! Piece of
trash slut cunt!!!" I yelled at her again and again. I was so enraged, my hatred exploding
on this pretty girl, and why shouldn't it. That's what she is for. To be used and thrown
away like the garbage. She exists for my whims and on this night I wanted her sex and
her life. I put her on her back as best I could, I was engulfed with pure sadism. She bled a
lot from her now completely mutilated hands but not nearly enough to end her life. My
cock hard during her torture so I again raped her. I knew it really hurt too, her cunt
already ripped apart. I pumped insanely for about five or ten minutes, much longer to her,
and just before cumming, turned her over and raped her in the ass. It was a tight fit, a
virgin there. I watched as my head pushed into her, the spinctor opening up to receive my
thickness and I pulled her hair, almost snapping her neck as I was now fully inserted. I
laughed at her some more, now pulling her hair with both hands. "This is what you
deserve you stupid fucking disgusting cow!!!!!!!" I yelled as I begun pumping even
harder and deeper than in her cunt for at least another eight or nine minutes straight while
tearing handfulsof hair out of her scalp. I moved my hands down around her cheeks and
twisted her head to see her face. It was covered in tears, and she wore no makeup. Her
eyes were red and swollen with pain. She looked right at me too. Our eyes meeting, at
least until her ass ring suddenly ripped open. If her mouth were not taped she'd have
howled in agony. I let go of her hair, her face smashing into the dirt road, and instead
held her waist, dragging her into me as I still pumped constantly for another maybe two
minutes. My cum was seconds away, so I pulled out really fast causing even more pain,
grabbed her by the back of the neck, and held her held so I could shoot my goo all over
her face and in her eyes. I grunted as each wad of spunk shot on her skin further
degrading the piece of meat. My orgasm was extremely intense, and when it finished I
spit on her and dropped her head down so it smashed into the gravel road. I cleaned
myself with her tank top and turned her back over. Just then she passed out once more,
the pain in both her holes just too much to bare, but I was so glad she endured it this long,
it made my pleasure that much better.

It was now time for a change of scenery and I knew there was a river nearby. My
sense of hearing which was already amazingly good, was even better when I'm stoned. If
I recall, I heard running water coming from further down the trail we walked on eariler. I
wasn't sure if she heard it too and just didn't say anything, not that I care. I dragged her
by the hair again, she was out cold, her body nice and limp and it felt dead, but she
needed more agony before being allowed to expire. It was a good walk, down an incline
and across many sharp rocks and tree branches. I smiled as her skin was getting all
fucked up, even more so than when I dragged her before. Soon the trees started to thin
out and I heard the water clearly now. Then I found it, not too big, more like a very
large creek. I dragged her to the water's edge and let her go and then tested the fluid, it
was pretty much ice cold. I threw her in and she woke up really quick, looking around as
if not sure what was going on, her head just above the surface, but body completley

"No this isn't a dream, cunt. Even if it were, your dream is about to end." I said,
almost with a laugh. I didn't bother to note her reaction and pulled her back to dry
ground. I knew she was gonna be in serious pain now and I wanted to deny her the luxury
of fainting. I searched my pockets and remembered the small capped syringe of
amphetamines I had purchased a few weeks back. I don't use that shit, but hung on to it
for just this sort of sitution. I injected it into her ass, I guess that's a good place. Very
quickly, as it circulated her blood, she was wide awake, her eyes all buggy. Nearly
tripping, but would definitely feel everything and not pass out no matter how much it

I saw a large flat rock sitting close by and brought it over to her feet. I put one of
her big toes on it and without hesitation began to smash it with another even larger,
heavy rock. I took four or five hits until it was mangled, the bone just fragments and skin
ripped apart. I did the same to her other big toe. For the rest, I first broke each one,
twisting and pulling them back and forth until they were clearly deformed then extracted
the toenails with a pair of small needle nose pliers. For each nail, I forced one end of the
open tip under, clamped it, then just pulled until they were all disloged and removed. She
struggled some, and from the sweat that covered her forehead despite it was getting cold.,
especially near the river, showed me she was in a lot of pain. I moved the pliers to her
nipples, clamping them really hard and did my best to remove them. It proved difficult,
the skin was fairly taunt, so at the same time I took my twelve inch hunting knife and
slipped the blade's razor sharp tip underneath, aiding in my deed. The flesh now easily
pulled away and I popped one in my mouth and tossed the other in front of this strange
wild creature I suddenly noticed that sat nearby watching me torture my victim. It was
not afraid it seemed, in tune with my animalistic behavior. It ate the flesh and
disappeared back into it's lair. I chuckled then turned back to face her. Her tits were fairly
large and I slowly carved them from her chest with the hunting knife in a nice paced
fashion. The flesh easily parted as the razor sharp, serrated steel cut her, round and round
I went until they were completely severed. It was quite messy and I threw the meat and
skin into the river. I watched it float away like her life will soon. She trembled, the tears
stopped, her face stuck in a look of sheer terror. Concerned she would bleed out and die
premanturally, I had to think fast. I searched my pockets and found several tubes of
superglue I had used to repair part of my car earlier that day. I sliced them open and
spread it all around her chest to seal up the gaping wounds. It must have hurt because
she winched the entire time so I laughed at her. Her agony of course made me stiff again,
and I cut the tape from her mouth, purposely slicing her face and punched her a couple
times with a solid fist knocking out some teeth. She said nothing, her mind full of just
agony so I forced open her gullet and fucked her mouth using her hair to push her face on
and off me for a couple minutes. This time I couldn't control myself, excited that I was
about to kill her, and quickly approched orgasm. I nutted in her mouth and forced her to
swallow it by holding her nose closed. After almost a minute of not letting her breath I
let go and she gagged as I pulled out but had taken all of it into her stomach.
"Good girl!" I said and stroked her cheeks, then brutally punched her stomach
until she vomited and held her mouth closed so she had to re-swallow my cum and her
blood. She nearly choked to death and started crying now as I looked at her with a sick

"Okay, this is it now. I've had enough of you." I told her. Much to my
Surprise, she looked like she was trying to say something her lips slowing moving. I
waited for her words, tapping my foot on the gound, but she said nothing, and her mouth
closed again in total submission.

I took the twelve inch partly serrated hunting knife and just drove it full
force straight into her cunt all the way to the handle until I saw no more blade. Her eyes
rolled into her head but she remained awake from the drugs as I now sawed her pussy.
My hand disappered inside her, blood spraying everywhere as arteries were ripped apart
as I still cut her. I must have hit her colon cause I saw some shit and even an organ or
two, her flesh litterally splititng open before my eyes. I left the knife in her, took my
hand and spread her own blood all over her stomach. She started to convulse, bleeding
uncontrolably. I quickly reached into the wound and violently yanked out the
weapon. Even more blood erupted and I raised it in the air and broght it down into her
gut piercing the skin with no effort. I must have stabbed her two or three dozen times in
rapid succession as my anger had now completely overtaken me. She thrashed, still
bound, bucking like a bull, I mean it lasted maybe fifteen seconds, but to me time had
already stopped. I quickly slit her throat with a cut so deep I saw almost the entire insides
of her neck jump out at me, then I beat her on the head with the same rock I used to
smash her toes and didn't stop until I felt no movement from her and the blood stopped
pumping out. Her head was completely smashed now, I could not even recognize her at
all. Organs hung from her ravaged torso, she was utterly destroyed. Annhilated. The
victim of a rage that knows absolutely no limit or boundries of any kind. I was breathing
really heavy. I was in complete bliss, my mind full of the darkest engery one could feel. I
eventually stood up, after maybe thirty minutes of sitting on her dead, mutilated body. I
looked at her one last time. Got hard, masturbated, and came on her, then walked back to
my car and drove away after taking a couple high resolution digital pictures.

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