Good Friends, Good Food.
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Category:
DarkFic › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
26,677
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
Melody's Terror continues
When Melody came back, carrying the pail with her shit in it, I smiled.
"And now my pretty little cumrag, you’ll be punished for not eating your lunch." She looked like she was going to cry. After forcing her to her knees again, I affixed a steel collar around her pretty, slender neck, with a dog leash attached to it. I leaned her forward to her hands and knees, pushing her head to the floor which raised her shapely, and attractive ass. I made my way over to the small cabinet where I had put the toys. I selected a butt plug with a tail made of horse hair. I paraded her around the sub basement taking pictures with my digital camera. "From now until I kill you and fry you up, you’ll never stand up," I said as I turned my back for a moment to reposition the camera. Mel took that opportunity to jump to her feet and run towards the door of the sub-basement. By the time I realized what she was doing, she had the sub-basement door open and was heading into the basement. She had reached the top of the stairs as I reached the bottom. I lunged for her ankle, but just missed. She had made it to the basement door when I caught up with her. As she opened it, I slammed into her back, slamming it closed, her nubile body, caught between the door and me. I grabbed her wrists and wrenched them behind her, cuffing her wrists tightly behind her back. I grabbed the leash chain and dragged the young woman down the stairs into the sub-basement. After pulling out her tail, I secured her to the torture table my rage building. I gave her a hard punch right in the face and followed with a second before fastening the ring gag back in place. I climbed on the table and knelt, my knees against her ears. I thought how much I loved having her between my knees as I aimed my cock at the opening of the ring gag. A stream of my urine quickly filled her pretty mouth. She choked and spluttered as I watched her swallow it. When I was sure she had, I patted her left cheek with my right hand. "Good little bitch," I purred. I climbed off the table, removed her ring gag and replaced it with the ball gag. Without a word I went to my workbench and piled some tools and utensils on a cart, which I pulled over beside Mel. When she saw what was on the cart, she began to scream into the gag and struggle. "You brought this on yourself when you thought you could escape bitch," I said without looking at her face. I picked up a long thin nail which I positioned over her right pinkie below the fingernail. I swung the hammer and the scream that was wrenched from her throat was erotic. She was in such pain, she didn’t notice that I had placed a second nail at the same place on her ring finger until I swung the hammer. Again, the scream that came from her was like a sweet melody(ha ha ha) to my ears. I wanted to hear her pleading so, before I nailed her middle finger to the table, I removed the ball-gag. I nailed her entire right hand to the table through her fingers. "PLEASE CURTIS, WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?" she screamed. I leaned in close so my lips brushed her ear. "Because I can," I said with a breathy chuckle. I bit down on her earlobe, hard. I reached for a knife. "Let’s see how you taste raw," I said as I sliced off her earlobe. I thought her suffering had reached a new level of suffering with the nails but if it had it had reached a newer level with the removal of part of her ear. I put it in my mouth and chewed on it for a while. "It’s a little chewy ma’ dear. Oh well, on to the left hand," I taunted as I made my way towards the pile of nails. Instead, I picked up the battery powered drill. "Oh god, what are ya’ doing with that?" she screamed. I didn’t answer but pressed the bit against her left knee cap. She screamed as the bit began to whine against her knee. The skin was instantly shredded and blood went everywhere. Despite this, I was fairly certain she wouldn’t lose enough to pass out or die from blood loss. She screamed out again as the bone was hit and even louder still as the bone started to give way under he drill bit. I pressed down harder and was soon rewarded with the reappearance of the bit through her calf. Melody had screamed and wept the entire time. "That was for tryin’ to escape," I said as I slapped her soundly across the face. I took a few seconds to survey the macabre scene. The petite, brunette, beauty, nailed to the table by her right hand, her left knee utterly destroyed and oozing blood.