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Doing Babe

This story is a special request byBabe. It is my first non-consensual snuff story. Maybe not entirelynon-consensual, but nevertheless, very violent. Personally I preferconsensual snuff & cannibalism but you never know.

©Copyright 1999 Honda-Matic, AllRights Reserved. This story may be reproduced only in its full, original,unedited and unmodified posting where: 1) full credit is given to itsauthor and, 2) no commercial gain of any sort is realized as a resultof its reproduction. No permission is granted, actual or implied, toreproduce a modified version of this story, in whole or in part, withoutthe express consent of the author.

Warning: This story is intendedfor mature adults only. Do not continue to read unless you enjoyreading snuff stories. This story is purely fictional and containsm/f snuff and cannibalism.

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Babe arrived at the studio at 7:50 am.She was 10 minutes early. "Hi, you must be Babe", she was greeted. "Thedirector told me to show you to his office when you come in. He's waitingfor you already." Babe raised her eyes. "Am I late?" she asked nervously. "No,you aren't late. Don't worry, as far as I know, there's just some morepaper work to be done." Hoping that it wouldn't take too long, shefollowed the receptionist to the director's office.

"Good morning, Babe. I see you are alittle early. That's good. I like people who make an effort to be punctual." saidthe director. "I've heard that there is some more paper work to bedone?" Babe inquired. "Well, yes. Let's get straight to the point.We've hired you to do a porno flick, but there has been a slight changein plans. Our customers want something a bit different, and you knowthat our customers are very important to us. We do anything to pleasethe customers. The point is, that our customers want something morehardcore, more bizarre. Your contract doesn't include these things," explainedthe director, his uneasiness was very noticeable. "Are you saying youdon't want me anymore?" asked Babe almost crying. She wanted this jobdesperately. She had always dreamed to become a porno star. This hadbeen her greatest opportunity, and she also needed the money. She wasabout 5-6 tall, nicely thin shaped with dark blonde hair and browneyes, the perfect figure and appearance for porno actresses.

"Well, we were thinking of renegotiatingyour contract to include a few more extreme sexual practices," explainedthe director. She didn't want to go through the whole process again.Reading the original contract had made her head spin; there were justso many clauses and conditions. "Ok, just tell me how extreme you aregoing to go. I won't do animals, water sports or any of those filthythings." Babe stated. "No worries, we weren't planning on any of thosethings," she was told. Relieved Babe continued to listen to the rest. "Weare just doing some bondage and some more hardcore BDSM scenes, a bitof torture and something like that."

"Oh, I see", Babe, replied, "That's finewith me. I like bondage play. Where do I sign?" demanded Babe. Shewanted to get this over and done with as quickly as possible. She justdidn't want to wait any longer. The director gave her a pen and pointedat a place towards the bottom of the page. She signed it without evenreading one word of the contract.

"OK, let's start", grinned the director.It had been so easy. He never imagined that his plan would actuallywork so perfectly. Together they walked down the stairs into a movieset which was set out like a dungeon from the times of the Romans.It was dark there and very quiet. There was almost nobody there apartfrom the two camera men and two men dressed like executioners witha hood over their head and two evil looking pairs of eyes staring outof them. They looked very authentic, too authentic for Babe's taste.They gave her the shivers.

"Gee, I though this was going to be aporno. Doesn't all this cost an awful lot of money? I mean the costumesand everything. This isn't Hollywood after all." asked Babe. "Well,you are right. This setup does cost a fortune, but the money we'llget for this snuff movie will easily cover everything and we will stillmake a huge profit from it." said the director.

"Snuff movie? What's that?" asked Babe. "Ita special kind of porno. Instead of girls being fucking, we film girlsbeing tortured to death," explained the director calmly. "Death? Waita second; I am not doing something like that. That's not in my contract," screamedBabe. "Of course it is. It was not in your previous contract, but thenew one you just signed includes this." responded the director andgave a sign. The two men dressed like executioners came forward andgrabbed Babe. Their strong grips prevented Babe from moving and theydragged her to a mast in the middle of the dungeon and secured herarms and legs to the shackles attached there.

"Ok, Babe, listen carefully, this isthe plot. You won't need to do much. Just act naturally. Jack and Johnhere", he pointed to the two hooded men, "will do all the hard work.First Jack will whip you with a cat-o-nine. Then when he is tired,John will cane your ass and thighs. Don't worry; we have a whole collectionof whips here. They will try out each one on you before we are throughwith you. Afterwards, Jack will stick some needles into your tits andJohn will cut them off."

"You can't do that", screamed Babe interror. "That's inhuman and murder. It's barbaric!" "It's very eroticand it's first class snuff. Jack and John here have done it many timesbefore. They are very experienced in this kind of stuff. Don't worry.You are in expert hands. So, where were we? Oh, yes, your tits. Beforecutting them off, John will slice open your tits. I expect you to screamat this point. Try convincing our customers that you are in real pain.That shouldn't be too hard, even for a dumb cunt like you. After debreastingyou, Jack will cauterize the wounds where your tits had been beforeto stop you from bleeding to death since we still need you alive andscreaming when we rip off your arms and legs. John also knows how touse a scalpel. He will peel off some of your skin as well. Of course,the movie ends with John cutting off your head."

Babe stared at the director in terrorand disbelief. She couldn't believe that he wanted to film her beingbutchered. It was so cruel. It made her sick inside. The two cameramenwere now preparing the cameras, placing them in position and testingthe lighting. She couldn't believe that it was really happening. Thathad to be a nightmare, her worst nightmare. She was about to be butchered.She started to scream. Suddenly she was struck by something. Pain filledher entire body. It was high voltage, which had ripped through herbody. She felt like she had been fried from inside out. Jack had useda cattle prod on her. "Shut up, you bitch. Save your energy. You'llneed it later for the movie. By the way, this will be in your ass duringthe whole movie." he showed her the cattle prod moving it around infront of her eyes so that she could get a good look at it. It was verythick, bigger than most dildos she had ever seen. It also had a metalliccolour. It looked so cold. Then he pushed it into her ass. He didn'tcare whether it was hurting her. It didn't matter to him. Babe wasin agony, but this was just the beginning. The worst was still to come.

Suddenly the light went out for a minuteand returned very bright, in fact it was the brightest setting possible.Having had just enough time to adjust to the darkness, Babe was blindedby the sudden bright light. She tried to shut both her eyes. Then graduallythe light became dimmer. When she opened her eyes again, an evil lookingmen dressed in black with red ornaments was standing in front of herholding a brutal looking bullwhip. She didn't know whether it was Jackor John, not that it really mattered. Either of them would be inflictingher with terrible things, torture so awful that the mere thought ofabout it made her shudder.

The camera had started to film the secondthe light went on, but Babe hadn't noticed and it didn't matter toher anyway. She was faced with the imminent threat of a very painfulwhipping. Under normal circumstances she would probably had enjoyeda whipping no matter how severe, but this time it was different. Knowingher ultimate fate, to be murdered in front of the camera for the entertainmentof people she didn't even know, had spoiled her willingness to participatein such an act of violence.

She let out a horrible loud scream whenthe whip hit her stomach. It was so sudden and unexpected that shehadn't prepared for it. It wouldn't have mattered since she would feelthe pain anyway. But this way, her surprised expression followed bythe pain stricken expression on her face was much more enjoyable. Thepain on her face was captured with a close up. It was horrifying, yetit was a perfect picture of her torture. That one-second expressionon her face would have won an award if there were awards for snuffmovies. But there wasn't. Hollywood only paid attention to high budgetand over publicised movies with special effects. Artistry and realismwasn't important, at least not to the general population. But therewas an elite who did appreciate such art, people who were willing tosponsor such creativity and dedication to the realism in their performances.Although Babe was tricked into consenting to these macabre acts, shedid it with perfection.

Babe felt terrible pain again. This timeit came from her back. She felt like her skin was being ripped to shreds.John was whipping her from behind with a modified cat-o-nine. The endsof the whip had little sharp fishing hooks attached. When it hit her,the hooks buried into her skin and ripped her skin when the whip waspulled back. Her entire back was covered in blood in just a few seconds.The wounds were very small so no great significant amount of bloodwas lost from them. Only the impact of the whip and the hooks gaveher terrible pain when they were pulled back out of her skin. However,once they were out, the small wounds did not give her much pain. Shewas glad about that. Having her back whipped like that was painfulenough. Suddenly the receptionist she had seen previously came intothe scene. She was bringing a tray, which had a saltshaker in the middle.When she was close to Babe she glanced at Babe smilingly. "How arewe doing so far? Are you enjoying yourself yet?" she asked Babe asif they were doing something in a social club. Jake took the saltshakerand she left winking back at Babe. Grinning at Jack and John she said: "Havefun, boys".

Suddenly Babe realized what the saltshakerwas for. No, they couldn't be so cruel. Babe was panicking. She didn'twant it. It would hurt like hell. John hit her again with the bullwhip.She felt a terrible pain in her abdomen. Seconds after that she waswrithing in agony, her arms frantically pulling on her shackles, herbody jerking around wildly. Jack had sprinkled some salt onto her back.She had hundreds of little cuts from the whipping before and the saltwas interacting with her skin. It was good for her since the salt wouldheal her wounds and stop the bleeding, but it was very painful. Hereyes were filled with tears. Then she felt the whip again. This timeit was worst. The salt on her back interacted straight after the whip'shooks cut her. She couldn't take it any longer and fainted. Releaseat last, but not for very long. In just a few seconds she was reawakenedwith a bucket of water, which was emptied over her.

"No, not again", she screamed when sherealized where she was. The water had washed away the deposits of salton her back so it didn't hurt as much any more. "Let's play with someelectricity", John said evilly. He went to get his torture kit. Babecouldn't believe how casually he went about it. He was going to tortureher again, inflicting waves of pain onto her beautiful body, torturingit until she is reduced to pieces of lifeless meat. Jack was differentfrom John. He didn't have that calmness that John possessed. He wasmore impulsive, rather impatient. Jack didn't wait for John to return.He could torture Babe by himself until John returned. Electric shocksweren't a problem either. He turned to the cattle prod embedded inBabe's ass. "Ahh", Babe screamed. He had pressed the button on hercattle prod frying her ass from the inside. One massive load of currentexploded inside her rectum electrifying all her tissues in the surroundingarea.

Babe felt hot. In fact, she felt likeshe was about to explode. Her entire body turned red. Sweat pouredout of all her pores. Needless to say, her eyes were soaked in tearsas well.

At that moment, John returned. Seeingwhat was going on, he quickly grabbed a bucket of water and pouredit over Babe. This cooled her down sufficiently, but also dischargedthe rest of the static electricity resident in her body. Her entirebody shook as the current flowed through her from top to bottom. Eventuallyher jerking stopped, the pool of water under her was mixed with urineas she lost control and led out some squirts of piss. Jack laughedat this, but John continued with his preparations undisturbed and uncaringof what is happening beside him.

John had set up a small table on whichwere his torture devices. A transformer to regulate the current andtwo big alligator clamps. He connected the wires, which were attachedto the clamps to the transformer. Then he approached Babe with theclamps in his hands grinning at her and measuring her breasts withhis eyes. She was still wearing her pretty dress, however, there wasn'tmuch left of it. The whipping had shredded most of it and only a fewtorn pieces were still clinging to her voluptuous body. She didn'twear a bra so her breasts were barely covered by the remaining piecesof cloths. With one mighty rip, he tore the rest of her dress awayleaving her naked with only her panties left. Babe wore no stockingsor any garter belt. Her big breasts were now totally bared and visiblyjuggling with her every breath. It was a nice sight. Two perfectlydeveloped big breasts. What a shame that they won't be as beautifulas they were in a short moment.

John reached forward and grabbed herright tit, crushing it between his strong hands. Tears shot out ofBabe again. When her tit turned purple, Jack released it and lookedat the other tit. "Let me do it", interrupted Jack and grabbed herleft tit. He started squeezing straight away and also slightly pulledat it. Babe screamed again, but it didn't help her but rather increasedher suffering. Her screams had turned Jack on incredibly and he squeezedher tit even harder. The louder she screamed, the harder he squeezedher tit. Finally it turned purple as well and John reminded Jack tolet go off her tit so he could continue with his toy.

John started by pinching her nipplesmaking sure they got hard. Then he took one of the alligator clampsand attached it to her right nipple. The sharp rugged edges of theclamps bit deep into her nipple making her wince in pain. She wiggledaround desperately trying to shake it off and she succeeded. Aftera couple of attempts it loosened from her tit and fell to the ground.Jake was very annoyed and slapped her across the face a few times,but John kept his calmness. "Well, if that's how you want it, thenyou shall have it", he told her. He turned around and produced a pairof needles which he held in front of her eyes and watched her terrifiedexpression with amusement. Babe tried to protest and begged him notto use the needles, telling him she would rather have the clamps. "Youhad your chance", was his response. He slightly heated the needleswith a cigarette lighter and then pierced her nipples with them. Therewas a sharp pain when the needles went into her delicate little nipplesbut the pain did not last long. "See, that wasn't too bad, was it?" Johnasked her quite nicely. "It will be worst when we put some bigger needlesinto your breasts", interjected Jack. "That's later", responded Johnand attached the clamps to the needles embedded in Babe's nipples.Then he took out a little chain and attached it to the needles in hernipples. The chain connected them making it look like a little bridgebetween her tits

He then turned on the transformer andthe current started to flow to her breasts. It went through the chainconnecting her breasts, thus completing the circuit. Babe's tits wereshaking as the current flowed through them. Jack laughed loudly atthe sight and urged John to increase the current. And that he did,but before increasing the current, he sprayed some water onto her titsto increase their conductivity. When he finally increased the current,Babe was shaking frantically in pain. Small blue sparks were visibleon her breasts, which were stiff with arousement and pain. Babe openedher mouth to scream and a small spark could be seen in her mouth betweenher teeth. She screamed out her lungs but there was no mercy or releasefrom this torture. Ever now and then John turned the current down tolet her have a little rest and a breather but turned it up again quicklyto see her renewed agony.

Babe lost track of time during this mercilesstorture. When John stopped the current and removed the clamps fromher nipples, Jack took over. He produced a collection of variouslysized needles and happily exclaimed that it was his turn and stuckthe first needle into Babe's left tit. Again she screamed, her voicealready coarse from all her previous screaming. Jack didn't care, hestuck in more needles until her breasts looked like a bed full of flowersbut instead of flowers, there were needles. Satisfied he admired hislatest masterpiece. "Enough with this playing. It's time for the realstuff", reminded John. "Ok, whatever you want", replied Jack and startedto pull out all the small needles. He had had his fun sticking themin and it was all captured on film anyway so he could admire it atany later time. It was time for the big ones. He grabbed a needle aslong as his hand and pointed it at Babe's left tit. She stared at itwith wide-open eyes imagining how much it would hurt her once theywere stuck into her. She was scared and dreaded it. Just thinking aboutit made her tremble with fear. But Jack did not leave it to her imaginationonly. He let her feel the real thing. He stuck the needle into herleft tit pushing the whole needle in from the top until it reemergedat the bottom of her tit. The whole needle had been pushed throughher tit. The pain was unbearable. Babe was in constant agony, her painsindescribable. Jack played with the needle, twisting and turning it.Babe couldn't take it any longer and fainted again. Another bucketfull of water was at his hand straight away and she was awakened againto face the second needle. Jack placed the second needle at her righttit and drove it through. The pain was incredible. Babe was wide-awakeagain, feeling every single sensation of pain the needle produced whenit pierced her right breast. Some blood was dripping down her breastsbut nobody cared. Jack and John were not concerned with Babe's welfareand she was in too much pain to think about anything. "It's time todemonstrate my archery skills", John said and walked over to a cornerand picked up a crossbow lying there. He locked in the bolt and toldJack to get ready.

Jack went out of his line of fire andstood half a meter away facing Babe. He grabbed the two big needlesand pulled them towards him stretching Babe's enormous tits even widerthan they were and making them an easier target. John was standingabout 10 meters away from them at an exact ninety degrees angle. Hewas facing the side of her tit and aimed. Babe was realizing what theywere trying to do and pleaded for mercy. She was ignored and John pulledthe trigger. It was a perfect aim. The arrow hit her left breast fromthe side. It pierced through her tit and continued piercing her rightbreast as well and stopped when the head of the arrow emerged fromher right breast. "Perfect hit!" shouted Jack happily. He was veryproud of his brother and wished he had had those magnificent skillsas well. John just nodded his head and came closer towards them. Babewas amazed. The arrow had skewered both her breasts and it stoppedat the right time. It was so perfectly aligned that all that neededto be done was to slice off her breasts and place them on a grill.What was she thinking? Was she actually starting to enjoy her roleof a snuff victim and actually visualizing her own cooking? The thoughtshocked her and she quickly dismissed it trying to think about somethingelse.

In the distance, she could her the phoneringing. Was it real or was she starting to imagine things? Did shelose her mind already? No, she was totally sane. The director stoppedthe filming and called Jack and John over for a discussion. "I justhad a call from Ms. X. I am afraid we need to change the script. Shewants to see more cannibalism. Also, the premier for our movie is tonightat eleven. We need to finish filming by four this afternoon so I canget the editing done. Get your cooking gear ready and I'll give youthe details in a moment." The director hurried away to quickly modifythe script. It wasn't such a hard task since most of their movies usestandard scripts. All he needed to do was rearrange some sequencesof actions and copy some parts from the cannibal script into this one.He just needed to insert them into the right place so the movie hasa continuous flow.

Jack and John then hurried away and retrievedtheir cooking gear. Babe was confused and wanted to know what was goingon. She felt strange. One part of her wanted for the pain to stop,wanted to get out of there. Strangely another part of her wanted theexact opposite. It wanted more torture, wanted to experience the mostextreme torture imaginable. "We have a slight change of plans. Youwill be briefed shortly", said John while passing by her. Babe watchedas Jack wheeled in a little grill and John brought in a big fryingpan and a pot. Next John wheeled in an electric cooker while Jack broughta big meat cleaver and a chopping block. Fascinated Babe watched insilence and amazement as the two men set up their equipment.

A short time later, the director returnedwith freshly printout of their new script. He looked at Babe and spoke: "Ijust had a call from one of our most important customer and she wantedsome changes to our script. This happens all the time and we alwaysdo our best to please our customer. And don't worry about your contract.You won't need to sign another one. The one you signed this morningincludes a clause for such a case, so you are perfectly covered underthe contract. Our special customer wants to see you butchered and yourparts roasted. There is a condition in the contract that allows usto butcher you if we torture you first. Since the rest of the movieis about torture anyway, we don't have any problems. The only changeswe are making is that after each torture session, Jack and John willbe cutting off some parts of your body and cook it in some way. Anddon't worry about how you taste. We have an excellent chef who willprepare your partially cooked meat after we finish filming and convertit to a gourmet meal for the movie premier later tonight. Let me assureyou, that this movie will be a hit. You will be one of the most enjoyablestars we ever produced. Not only will your performance be first class,but your meat will also be remembered for a long time. So much I canpromise you."

Babe listened to everything the directorhad to say without interrupting him. She was amazed about how businesslike and professional the director was. There was no confusion or nervousnessin his words. He seemed like he did this sort of thing every day, whichhe actually did, but Babe didn't know that. She was lost in thoughtsabout cannibalism, debauchery, torture and snuff and the idea reallyturned her on. Then she realized that she was the victim, the one whowould be enduring all the terrible pain and that it wasn't a dreamor one of her fantasy sessions. This was real. She had already sufferedincredible torture and she knew they were not joking. They were actuallygoing to snuff her, torture her and cut her to pieces to be servedas dinner. And this would all be captured on film to be distributedto wealthy people to watch and enjoy. She was getting aroused againbut quickly got back to reality.

Meanwhile, while Babe was daydreaming,Jack and John had finished setting up their equipment. "Well, Babe,let's continue. We don't have much time left, so I can't give you arun through the new script. Jack and John have done this before, sothey know exactly what to do. You are in good hands here, just relaxand Jack and John will take care of you." the director told her andwent back to the director's chair.

"Action", the director shouted and thecamera started to roll again. Jack was holding a big pair of clippers,the kind people usually used to cut roses. "We are going to make fingersoup. This will require all your fingers, thumbs and toes," said Jackas a matter of fact. Babe swallowed hard. She felt butterflies in herstomach. Fear had overtaken her and she was frozen with shock. Everythingthey had done to her before was just foreplay. This is where it reallygot rough and there was no way of going back once this step was done.She was going to be mutilated limb by limb.

Jack took hold of her right hand andheld it with his strong hand. Then he placed the clipper around herlittle finger and with one strong clip cut it off. Babe was speechlesswith shock; she had just lost one of her fingers. Her agony and terrorcould be seen in her eyes. The despair and fear was all over her face,but she didn't make a sound at all. Jack continued to cut off her ringfinger, then her middle finger. He placed each finger onto a plateon a little table in front of him. While he finished cutting off Babe'sindex finger and thumb, John was preparing the poker. It was alreadyred hot, almost ready. When John had finished with Babe's right hand,John cauterized her right hand or what was left of it. This time, herscreams were not voiceless. The entire room was filled with a shrillsound of agony while Babe screamed her lungs out. Then she passed outfrom the pain.

It was the first time Jack was not ina hurry. He picked up a pot and filled it with water and then placedit on the mobile cooking station that John had brought in. Then Jackreawakened Babe and took hold of her left hand. Babe awoke to the tendertouch of her left hand. She looked up right into Jack's eyes the sameway a girl normally stared into her lover's eyes. Then she rememberedwhat he had just done to her right hand and tried to pull her lefthand away from his grip. He told on to her hand tightly and she wasunable to pull it away. Babe saw the clippers closing up to her helplesshand. It was still stained dark red with her blood. In shock she watchedJack clip off her little finger. Then she started screaming. This turnedJack on, but Babe didn't know that. Filled with lust he continued tocut off her finger and placed them neatly on the plate next to theother fingers. When her thumb was gone as well, John cauterized herleft hand and this time she didn't pass out, but experienced the fullagonizing pain of having the wounds on her hands cauterized with thered-hot poker.

"You've done well", John told her. "Jackand me will be switching jobs when we do your toes." he said and tookthe clippers from Jack handing him the poker. John knelt down. Thecamera followed him and zoomed in on Babe's feet. John positioned theclippers around Babe's right big toe and cut it off. It was much harderto do than her thumbs but John was strong. He pressed harder and itwent off. John placed the toe onto the plate where the fingers werewhile Jack cauterized the wound. This process was repeated until Babewas toeless. After every time John cut off a toe Jack cauterized thewound straight away. This prevented Babe from loosing too much bloodbut also added to her torture. Staring down at her toeless feet, Babestarted to sob.

John activated the cattle prod insideBabe's ass again. She buckled in pain and screamed. "No sobbing, Babe.Our customers don't like it. You can scream and trash around your head,but no sobbing. Do you understand?" Babe was scared and confused, butshe didn't want to anger John so she just nodded, agreeing to anythingthat John said. Silently, but in great agony she watched them throwher toes and fingers into the boiling pot. When they finished Johnfaced her again. "Next, we will be chopping off your feet and handsfollowed by your other limbs. Hopefully that won't take too long." Johnundid her shackles and Jack pushed in a big butchering table. Johnlifted her up onto the table with his strong hands. She was told tolie down on her back and Jack held her down while John took a big meatcleaver and got in position. He aimed and chopped off her right hand,then her left hand. Babe was in great pain again and trashed around,however, Jack was holding her tightly pinning her down to the table.Unable to move, Babe experienced the worst pain she had ever felt,more painful than anything she had ever felt so far. After loosingher hands, her feet followed. John moved the cleaver down with oneprecise and powerful movement cutting off her right foot. He repeatedit on her left foot slicing it off like butter.

"It's my turn, now", Jack shouted excitedly.John put down the meat cleaver and changed place with Jack. He helddown Babe while Jack picked up the meat cleaver and started hackingher right arm into small rolls about 2 inches wide. Babe screamed fromthe constant pain of loosing a piece of her arm every time Jack choppedat her arm. Finally her entire right arm was gone, chopped into smallpieces. "That was fun", exclaimed Jack happily. The receptionist cameback bringing in a big silver platter. She picked up every single pieceof Babe's arm and placed it onto the platter, arranging the piecescarefully keeping them in their original order so that they could berecognized as an arm. Then she disappeared with the platter. John pickedup Babe's feet and hands and placed them into the boiling pot whereher fingers and toes were in.

"Your arm will be put into the oven",John told her. Jack placed down the meat cleaver and produced a bigsledgehammer. "We also need some mincemeat," he said smiling. Babeknew what he was about to do and braced herself for the pain. However,it was worst than she expected. Jack swung the hammer down and smashedher left arm and continued until her left arm had indeed turned intomincemeat. All the while Babe screamed in agony, the camera alternatingfrom Jack's hammering on Babe's arm and her pain filled face. Whenher arm was reduced to pure minced meat, the receptionist returnedand scooped off the meat into a bowl and disappeared again. "That willprobably be used for meat balls, but I am not too sure about it thechef can prepare it anyway she likes to, but that is what she usuallydoes." John told her.

Jack returned with the poker and cauterizedher wounds around her shoulders where her arms once were. He pickedup the meat cleaver again and was about to strike at her thighs. "Idon't think you can do it", John said jokingly. He knew his brothercould do it, but it was part of the act for him to fail. Jack plungedthe meat cleaver into Babe's leg, but not hard enough, merely partingsome of her flesh and exposing the bone underneath it. Blood gushedout of the deep wound splashing into Jack's face. He turned aroundto face the camera. His face was covered in blood. "You'll need a sawfor this", John said and Jack immediately produced a small saw. Hehad hidden it under the table before since it was part of the scriptand he had prepared properly. He placed the rugged edge of the sawonto the exposed bone on Babe's leg and started sawing. The saw wentup and down and started to sink into the bone.

Babe screamed more furious than before.The pain was terrible, even worst than before. Indeed, the pain wasgetting more and more. Having had her limbs cut off was painful enough,but at least it had been quick. But the saw was different. Babe wishedthat John had used an electric saw. Then it would have been quicker,but this was cruel. Jack continued sawing. He was halfway through thebone already; just a little bit more and the leg were off. Babe wasstill screaming and cursing but her voice had reduced to a mere whisper.Her throat was coarse from all the screaming. Finally Jack had sawnthrough the bone and her leg went off. Proudly Jack held up Babe'sleg. The camera zoomed in. Blood was still dripping out of the leg.Jack didn't worry about that, but the other end where it once was attachedto needed to be cauterized. He grabbed the poker again and did it.The searing flesh produced the smell of cooked meat filling his nostrilsand his mouth watered.

"Ok, you had your fun. Now hold her whileI get my stuff", John said and bends down to retrieve something fromunderneath the table. Jack looked at Babe. She was in no conditionto escape. She only had one leg left and no arms. John retrieved ahand-held electronic drill and some big firecrackers. "I am going toblow your leg off," he told Babe. "First I will drill some holes intoyour leg, put the fire crackers in and boom. Off goes the leg", hesaid enthusiastically. Babe's eyes widened with horror and stared atthe drill. It gave her the shivers just to look at that thing. Knowingwhat pain it will cause her she pleaded to John. "You know, I am doingit for your benefit", he told her. "It will make you famous and verypopular." he continued to tell her.

Jack was holding her leg down and Johnmoved the drill to a position above her leg. Then he sank it down drillinghis first whole into her hipbone. Babe felt extremely painful as hedrilled more wholes. All together, he had drilled five holes into herhip. Then he took the firecrackers and inserted them into the holesin her hip. Some of the leaked powder came into contact with her woundedflesh and burned her. It was a horrible pain, much worst than havingsalt sprayed onto the open wounds. She had felt that before and thiswas worst than that. When John had finished, he tied the endings ofall five firecrackers together and extended it with a string abouta meter long. He lit it with a match and he and Jack stepped back.The camera zoomed in and followed the flame as it burned along thestring. When it reached the joint it separated out into five smallerflames. Each of the flames reached their correspondent cracker at thesame time and they went off with a bang. They were not strong enoughto cause much damage but were enough to tear Babe's leg off.

Babe was reduced to a torso and a head.She screamed when her leg was blown off and continued to cry. Johnlooked at her tits. The arrow was still stuck in them. "Let's cut themoff now", suggested Jack. "Wait, first we need to take off her skin," repliedJohn. Babe had resigned to her fait. She no longer was a woman, buta snuff toy about to be finished off. She had suffered too much painalready and was beyond feeling much of the pain inflicted on her anymore.When Jack cauterized her latest wounds she didn't even scream.

John took a scalpel and placed it underher right breast and cut around her breast and separated the skin betweenher breast and her chest. Blood oozed out the cuts. John replaced thescalpel with a knife, which he placed at her right nipple and cut itoff. Then he placed the knife onto the table and grabbed her rightbreast and ripped the skin off it. He had to use a knife to slice offsome parts of the skin because it stuck to the arrow still embeddedin her breast. After that, her breast was reduced to a dark red cone.He did the same thing to her left breast, leaving Babe with two darkred cones on her chest. He used the knife to bring her breasts to blossomeven more. Using the knife, he sliced into her breasts several times.They were deep cuts separating her breast meat and opening them uplike blossoming flowers.

Then John placed the knife under herright breast again, this time slicing up and cutting the breast off.More blood emerged from the cuts. He placed the knife under Babe'sleft breast when he had cut off the right one and started cutting upwardsagain. When both breasts were cut off they were still nicely skeweredon the arrow. John gave it to Jack who happily placed it over the smallgrill next to him. Then Jack took the poker and cauterized her chest.When he finished, he noticed that he had a hard on. Looking at Babe,he smiled and lowered the poker to her face and burned out her lefteye totally evaporating her pupil. Then he mounted her sticking hiserect cock into her eye socket. He fucked her skull while his handrubbed her pussy. When he orgasmed he squirted his cum all over herface and noticed to his amazement that she also came. Then he noticedthe director pointing at his watch. It was getting late. They had tohurry and finish soon. He stepped off the table and let John continue.John knowing that they were a little behind schedule didn't waste anymoretime. He was already holding a knife and plunged it into Babe's bellyand cut her open to the breastbone. Then he pulled her wide open exposingher glistering guts and intestines. Then pulled down his trousers andhis member came to live. He pulled the cattle prod out of Babe's assand replaced it with his huge cock. He pumped her into the ass whilehis hands slid into her wide-open belly and scooped around in her guts.Then he pulled out of her ass and climbed onto the table plunging hiscock into her open belly, burying his cock in her soft wet guts andcame.

After this Jack took over. He quicklyscooped out her guts and intestines and cut off the ending and droppedthem onto the floor. She was almost empty. Babe felt hollow and verylight as if she was drifting. There wasn't much left of her. John gaveJack a glass filled with acid, which he emptied into her wide-openbelly. The acid burned away what was left of her stomach. The fleshinside her was sizzling. Babe felt her insides burning. She had losta lot of blood and was very weak. Too weak to neither scream nor move.She was almost done. John looked at her. Her face was streaked withtears and the one eye she was left with was red from all the crying.She looked exhausted and he knew she wouldn't last much longer. "You'vedone very well Babe. Much better than any other girl that I have snuffedbefore. You should be proud of your performance. I'll cut off yourhead now. Please try to smile", he told her caressing her soft face.Babe felt at peace. Her suffering was nearly finished. She had enduredthe longest and most painful torture in her life and it was about toend. "You will be going out with a big bang. A star like you deservesit." John told her as he stuffed a bundle of fire cracker up her assand into her cunt. He attached a long string to it and lit it. Thenhe grabbed the axe and stepped to the other end of the table and liftedthe axe above his head. "Get ready and smile", he told Babe one finaltime and sliced through her neck with the big axe. Her head rolledoff the table and dropped to the floor. He stepped back from the tablejust in time. The firecrackers in Babe's cunt and ass went off blowingthe lover part of Babe's remaining body apart ripping it to pieces.With this the movie ended. The director signaled the two cameramenwho followed him to his office. They had to quickly edit the moviefor its premier that same night.