Good Friends, Good Food.
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Category:
DarkFic › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
26,673
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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This story is mine and no money was made from it's writing. These people exist only in my twisted mind any resemblance to anyone living dead(yadda, yadda) is unintentional and my bad. Please read and review
The Torture Begins
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. This story contains rape, cannibalism, murder and violence. The auther DOES NOT CONDONE these and if you think these are alright...then YOU ARE SICK AND NEED REAL HELP. If you don't like these, go away. The people in this story do not exist, save in my head. Any resemblance to anyone living, dead or...otherwise is purely coincidental and unintentional.
No sooner had I finished fastening the ring gag in place around the back of her head, than her beautiful brown eyes opened. She looked up at me with confusion, fear and pain.
"There's my pretty little bitch," I said with a smirk. I spat in her pretty face, then grabbed her nose between my left index and fore fingers from above and harshly yanked the brunette beauty forward my 7 inch man meat sliding into her mouth, while at the same time, grabbed her braid with my right hand. She began to struggle for breath.
"Drink every drop or you'll be so sorry little bitch," I said. My golden stream quickly filled her mouth and she tried to swallow it all but she couldn't swallow it fast enough so some escaped. When I was done, I pulled out and quickly placed my hand over her mouth. When I was satisfied that she had swallowed all of it, I released her nose and mouth and she greedily gasped for air. I pulled on my pants and did up my belt.
"You lost some, now, you'll be sorry. Now, clean up the mess you made." When I was satisfied it was clean, removedthe ring gag, replacing it in her mouth with the ball gag. Then, I left the washroom and hurried down to the basement and removed a large duffel bag from my pack and unrolled it. Yeah, she'd fit in there. I returned to her still bound to the toilet. I placed a knife against her neck.
"Now you're going to co-operate, or you'll wish I had killed you outright," I threatened. She nodded quickly. I grabbed her braid with my right hand and cut the ropes with my left. I quickly retied her hands behind her back.
"Get in the bag,' I instructed. The brunette, ball gagged, beauty looked at me with doe-eyes and I raised my knife to her nipple. She stepped in using the counter for support. She crouched over and I drew the drawstring tight. I loaded her into the back of her own van. I woke the kids and loaded them nto the van.
"Where's mom?" Joshua, the oldest asked.
"Dunno' kiddo," I said as I strapped his 2-year-old sister into her carseat. I drove home; the early morning sun in my eyes.
"I'll just be a few minutes wait here," I said. I went to the back of the van and removed their mother still in the duffel bag from the back and took her downstairs. I pulled her out of the bag and locked her in a small cage I had prepared when I came home last night. There was a water bottle on the floor in the cage. I removed her gag.
"This room is sound-proofed so you can scream and cry all ya' want. It's not gonna' do ya' a damn bit of good," I said with a sneer. She looked up at me sadly.
"Why are you doing this? What'd we ever do to you? I thought we were friends." She asked pleadingly.
"It's nothing you've done, 'cept look delicious. I'm going to keep you locked in that cage for a few days then cut ya up, cook ya' and eachya'," I said smiling. "And just so you know, I still do intend to punish you for spilling my urine. You will suffer for that grave mistake." After making sure the cage was secure, I left the room, her sobs ringing in my ears. It was like a sweet song. After determining the sub-basement and basement doors were secure, I made my way back to the van. The youngest one had started to cry in my absence, but stopped when I turned on the car. I called Mark's parent's saying Melody wasn't home yet and I had to work. They said to drop the kids off there. I dropped the kids at their house, then returned to Mark and Melody's house, switched the carseats, put them in my car, drove to a remote location near the lake hiked to the gas station, called a cab, went back to the Sinclair's, drove the van to the location and drove it into the lake. Now to go home and punish Melody Sinclair!
No sooner had I finished fastening the ring gag in place around the back of her head, than her beautiful brown eyes opened. She looked up at me with confusion, fear and pain.
"There's my pretty little bitch," I said with a smirk. I spat in her pretty face, then grabbed her nose between my left index and fore fingers from above and harshly yanked the brunette beauty forward my 7 inch man meat sliding into her mouth, while at the same time, grabbed her braid with my right hand. She began to struggle for breath.
"Drink every drop or you'll be so sorry little bitch," I said. My golden stream quickly filled her mouth and she tried to swallow it all but she couldn't swallow it fast enough so some escaped. When I was done, I pulled out and quickly placed my hand over her mouth. When I was satisfied that she had swallowed all of it, I released her nose and mouth and she greedily gasped for air. I pulled on my pants and did up my belt.
"You lost some, now, you'll be sorry. Now, clean up the mess you made." When I was satisfied it was clean, removedthe ring gag, replacing it in her mouth with the ball gag. Then, I left the washroom and hurried down to the basement and removed a large duffel bag from my pack and unrolled it. Yeah, she'd fit in there. I returned to her still bound to the toilet. I placed a knife against her neck.
"Now you're going to co-operate, or you'll wish I had killed you outright," I threatened. She nodded quickly. I grabbed her braid with my right hand and cut the ropes with my left. I quickly retied her hands behind her back.
"Get in the bag,' I instructed. The brunette, ball gagged, beauty looked at me with doe-eyes and I raised my knife to her nipple. She stepped in using the counter for support. She crouched over and I drew the drawstring tight. I loaded her into the back of her own van. I woke the kids and loaded them nto the van.
"Where's mom?" Joshua, the oldest asked.
"Dunno' kiddo," I said as I strapped his 2-year-old sister into her carseat. I drove home; the early morning sun in my eyes.
"I'll just be a few minutes wait here," I said. I went to the back of the van and removed their mother still in the duffel bag from the back and took her downstairs. I pulled her out of the bag and locked her in a small cage I had prepared when I came home last night. There was a water bottle on the floor in the cage. I removed her gag.
"This room is sound-proofed so you can scream and cry all ya' want. It's not gonna' do ya' a damn bit of good," I said with a sneer. She looked up at me sadly.
"Why are you doing this? What'd we ever do to you? I thought we were friends." She asked pleadingly.
"It's nothing you've done, 'cept look delicious. I'm going to keep you locked in that cage for a few days then cut ya up, cook ya' and eachya'," I said smiling. "And just so you know, I still do intend to punish you for spilling my urine. You will suffer for that grave mistake." After making sure the cage was secure, I left the room, her sobs ringing in my ears. It was like a sweet song. After determining the sub-basement and basement doors were secure, I made my way back to the van. The youngest one had started to cry in my absence, but stopped when I turned on the car. I called Mark's parent's saying Melody wasn't home yet and I had to work. They said to drop the kids off there. I dropped the kids at their house, then returned to Mark and Melody's house, switched the carseats, put them in my car, drove to a remote location near the lake hiked to the gas station, called a cab, went back to the Sinclair's, drove the van to the location and drove it into the lake. Now to go home and punish Melody Sinclair!