Torments Of Hell
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
34,475
Reviews:
23
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Torments Of Hell
Warnings in future will have incest, non-con, minor, torture, rape etc
NOTE:I do not condone these acts in real life and think all culprits should get their just deserts etc.
This was written as a fantasy by a request from a fiend. She wished to know what it would be like for her. Oh the surnames fake by the way. So no offence intended to anyone with this name.
Torments Of Hell
Chapter 1
“Where do you think your going?” A male voice thundered.
“As far away from here as possible.” A woman screamed back at him.
“You’re not going anywhere. Your place is here with me. You belong to be.” He replied venomously.
“If you think for one second that I am going to stay here and let by daughter grow up among the dregs of society you’re very much mistaken. I won’t let you use my daughter to satisfy you and your son’s and in fact you’re entire family’s vile and sick ways of pleasure. Nor will I endure them anymore.”
“In case you’ve forgotten she is my daughter and their your sons as well. So its your fault that your treated as their slut considering the role model you’ve been to them.”
“Oh yes as always blame it on me you’re the one who forced me in front of them an allowed them to participate.”
“You’re not going anywhere Marie, take one step out of this house and you’ll regret.”
“You can’t stop me Paul. And when I’m gone I’m going to report you all to the police.”
“I think you’ll find you’ve just made a vary big mistake Marie. Going against me like this”
After that all that could be heard were screams and random phrases being shouted at her.
“You think you can just walk all over me bitch…. You’re nothing but a slut…my whore to do with as I please…you won’t escape until I decide.”
Then suddenly there was a deadly silence. And not a sound was heard afterwards. Upstairs in a tiny bedroom a little girl lay shivering in fright tears running down her face after hearing the argument downstairs. After that night she never saw her mother again.
NOTE:I do not condone these acts in real life and think all culprits should get their just deserts etc.
This was written as a fantasy by a request from a fiend. She wished to know what it would be like for her. Oh the surnames fake by the way. So no offence intended to anyone with this name.
Torments Of Hell
Chapter 1
“Where do you think your going?” A male voice thundered.
“As far away from here as possible.” A woman screamed back at him.
“You’re not going anywhere. Your place is here with me. You belong to be.” He replied venomously.
“If you think for one second that I am going to stay here and let by daughter grow up among the dregs of society you’re very much mistaken. I won’t let you use my daughter to satisfy you and your son’s and in fact you’re entire family’s vile and sick ways of pleasure. Nor will I endure them anymore.”
“In case you’ve forgotten she is my daughter and their your sons as well. So its your fault that your treated as their slut considering the role model you’ve been to them.”
“Oh yes as always blame it on me you’re the one who forced me in front of them an allowed them to participate.”
“You’re not going anywhere Marie, take one step out of this house and you’ll regret.”
“You can’t stop me Paul. And when I’m gone I’m going to report you all to the police.”
“I think you’ll find you’ve just made a vary big mistake Marie. Going against me like this”
After that all that could be heard were screams and random phrases being shouted at her.
“You think you can just walk all over me bitch…. You’re nothing but a slut…my whore to do with as I please…you won’t escape until I decide.”
Then suddenly there was a deadly silence. And not a sound was heard afterwards. Upstairs in a tiny bedroom a little girl lay shivering in fright tears running down her face after hearing the argument downstairs. After that night she never saw her mother again.