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Mental Death

Then for some real fun, he decided to admit himself to a
mental hospital claiming homicidal and suicidal ideation. He
went through the admittance procedure, filled out forms, the
normal routine, then was brought to the unit. Right away he
walked up the nurse station but an old hag pushed him trying to
get to the station first. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked
her head back into the cement wall cracking her dome, along with
the cement. He then jumped onto her leg breaking the frail bone
with ease. She cried out in agony and Lance laughed and enjoyed
her suffering.
Five huge hospital techs then tried to wrestle Lance to the
ground. He easily dodged the first attack and tripped the clumsy
fools. Then he used a special back hand strike and broke one of
the men's necks with hardly any effort. He stomped the others to
death with his metal reinforced, spiked boots.
A female patient screamed at the ghastly site and Lance
punched out a piece of plexiglass and used one of the shards to
slice the bitch's throat. Then he drank her blood as it flowed
out in a clean, even pace.
Another female patient, with jet black hair and medium
breasts, saw this and laughed, herself a victim of sadistic
thoughts and impulses. Lance grabbed her and drove a knife into
her chest and twisted the blade and shoved it upward severing all
major organs until finally protruding from the girl's throat. He
let her guts spill to the floor then dropped the fresh corpse on
the ground next to the other bodies.
The nurses, who had been watching in horror, had no idea
what to do. Then one of them, an older woman with long grayish
hair but still very attractive, tried to inject Lance with
thorazine. He grabbed the needle out of her hand and rammed it
into one of her eyes. The woman screamed in pain and he punched
her in the stomach and yanked on her hair pulling the miss to the
ground. She clutched her eyeball which was half hanging out and
shrieked in agony. Lance laughed and spit on her, then took one
of the other nurses, laid her across the counter top, and raped
her. He rammed his hard cock deep inside the woman's mature
pussy and slammed her good. After banging the bitch for awhile,
he picked up the older woman off the ground and raped her as
well. She cried and begged for Lance to stop but he merely stuck
his thumb into her eye socket and squashed the already damaged
eyeball. Lance slid his immense cock in and out of her over and
over, giving the bitch a good pussy workout. As he fucked the
bitch, he hacked up the other nurse with a machete and tossed the
pieces around the room. He soon shot his jizem up her tight
snatch and pulled out his tired cock. "You like that, bitch?" he
said to her as he squeezed her aging tits.
"Please, no more, I plead you." she whimpered. Lance just
laughed and pissed on her face. He squeezed her sagging breasts
then tore off her shirt and repeatedly stabbed her in the chest
with a small pocket knife. Now bleeding and in immense pain,
Lance threw the nurse to the floor and stomped her to death.
But suddenly he heard whimpering sounds. He went to
investigate and found a delectable brunette restrained in the
quiet room. She was laying on a bed with her wrists and ankles
secured, making her helpless. Lance got excited and entered the
room pretending to be a nurse.
"Can I please get out of here now, I'm much more calm." the
young woman said.
"Sure, but first there is something I need to do." Lance
replied as he pulled down his pants and let his erect rod pop
out.
"What the fuck are you doing??" the woman shouted.
"Shut up bitch." said Lance as he got on top of her.
"No, please stop!" she screamed, struggling against the
tight restraints. Lance pulled them even tighter, ensuring that
his meat would not escape. Lance grabbed the woman's throat and
held it still as he kissed her cheek and ears. "Uhh...please,
don't!" she cried, tears flowing from her sexy brown eyes. The
girl was hot as shit and was about 19. Lance was gonna fuck her
good, besides, she has misbehaved and was getting just
punishment. Using his teeth Lance tore off her tank top
revealing a seductive black bra.
"Bitch, your time is about up. You will spend the last
moments of your life in extreme pain. That is after I rape you
of course."
"She's cute, isn't she?" said a stranger's voice.
"What the fuck?" said Lance as he got off the girl and
pulled up his pants. He turned around and saw a small guy
standing in the quiet room doorway smiling. "Who in the fuck are
you?" yelled Lance, pissed that he was interrupted. "You trying
to give me blue balls or something?"
"Ha, ha, ha....that's pretty funny. I'm a friend, that's
all you need to know for now."
"Whatever. Here, help me with his bitch." Lance said as he
released the girl from the primitive restraints. She tried to
get up and run but the stranger punched her in the face and threw
her down. Lance then went and got a pair of blood ladened
panties from one of the dead nurses and shoved it in the young
patient's mouth. She tried to spit it out so he took a chain and
wrapped it around the back of her neck and through her mouth. He
pulled it tight, pinching her flesh, and secured it with a
padlock. Then his new friend held her arms down on the floor as
Lance removed her shorts and panties. The girl struggled and
tried to kick him which only made Lance even more horny. He let
her fight, knowing she would not escape as she moaned and tried
to scream but the blood soaked gagged would not allow it. Every
time she tried to speak the chain pinched her skin harder causing
more pain. Lance just stood back and looked at her, then
suddenly ran up and stomped her right in the crotch. She groaned
in anguish and the stranger's face looked grim. The girl's
struggling subsided and Lance finger fucked her for awhile and
rubbed her stomach. Then he took some more chain and wrapped it
around her waist and then down between her legs and around her
ankles making an interesting pattern. He attached padlocks to
the shackles and pulled them taunt further pinching her virgin
flesh. He then spread her legs apart wide and invaded her cunt
with his throbbing dick and slammed the girl real nice like. She
cried and cried, moaned and groaned, unable to resist as the
stranger held her arms down with unseen strength and spit on her
face all the while Lance was banging her without mercy. Lance
slammed her for a good half an hour then rammed it in as deep as
he could, put a chain around her neck and started choking her as
his cum began flowing out into her shredded pussy. But Lance
couldn't help it and started pumping her again and tightened the
chain around her throat, then sighed deeply as he finished his
ejaculation. His orgasm lasted for quite some time filling her
whole twat with thick cum. He groaned and began slamming her
some more. A few minutes later he finally pulled out, the chain
still wrapped around her tender neck. By this time she was
deceased and Lance grabbed the sides of her head and twisted it
until her neck snapped and he laughed.
Just as Lance was getting up the stranger tried to choke him
with some excess chain. He grabbed the traitor's arm and spun it
around so quickly that it snapped without the guy even knowing.
Then a few seconds later he cried out in terror and stared at the
deformed limb while Lance laughed. He picked up the screaming
fucker and threw him into the triment wall with a vengeance. His
body contorted and bones cracked upon impact after which his
flaccid torso fell to the ground where Lance immediately began
stomping on his already fractured skull crushing it into jelly
easily. "Fucking asshole!" screamed Lance in anger, then noticed
a hospital band around the dude's wrist that said disassociative
identity disorder so he figured the guy must have flipped out or
something.
Lance left the quiet room and gazed upon all the dead,
bloody bodies and smiled intently. But then six police officers
approached him, guns drawn. With lightening speed Lance pulled
out his rapid fire modified Ozi and sprayed the cops with a
barrage of black talon bullets shredding them instantly. The
razor sharp special purpose ammo tore through their soft bodies
hurling liters of bright red blood all over the walls and
ceiling. None of the officers got off even one shot and Lance
was quite pleased with his quickness. He left the patient area,
making sure to step on the dead bodies and went to the intake
area. Several doctors looked at him then suddenly ducked as a
stream of bullets rocketed towards Lance. The attack was
deflected by his shield and he turned to see more cops standing
with their guns pointing at him. "Aw man, what is this crap?" he
said as Lance simply fired his Ozi again, decimating all of them
in seconds. The incredibly high speed bullets whizzed from the
tip of the barrel at amazing velocities cleaving their bodies
into chunks of red meat. But a few cops survived, protected by
high strength armor. It was time for the personal touch so Lance
put away his weapon and prepared for hand-to-hand combat. He ran
towards the two men and put one of them in a head lock and
squeezed so hard that his dome cracked like an ocean clam,
spilling brains and blood on the floor. The other cop attempted
to jump Lance but was thrown back by his shield.
"What the fuck??" the dude exclaimed out loud. He tried to
escape but Lance tripped his legs and after the man fell to the
ground shoved a machete into the back of his neck severing the
cop's spinal cord.
Lance then looked up and saw the doctors and secretaries
panicking and running in all directions. He pulled out his .44
longslide and picked them off one by one with devastating shots
to the head. He raped a few of the dead female secretaries then
quickly exited the building only to find even more cops. "Jesus
Christ!" screamed Lance as he got down on the ground pretending
to give up. The officers ran over to him with handcuffs and as
soon as they were all crouched around him he overloaded his
shield sending a searing blast of energy into their faces burning
them. All of the pigs were incapacitated instantaneously and
Lance got up laughing and walked away. Using a neural interface
he set his personal shield back to normal with just a simple
thought.

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Euphoria & Lamentation

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."
"Hmmm...."
"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
so.
"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
suffering.
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!!"
"Louder."
"RAPE ME!!! RAPE ME NOW! I LIKE IT, I LIKE BEING RAPED!!"
"Good. And I will. Are you a useless whore?"
"Yes I'm a whore and I'm useless."
"Again. Louder."
"YES I"M A USELESS WHORE!"
"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.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
"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?"
"Sure."
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
submerged.

"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
hurt.

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
smile.

"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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