Jessy
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This story involves death. Torture. Canablisim. Rape. Blood. A lot of fucked up shit. Oh and the victims are 8, 9, and 11. So if that bothers you don’t ready. It probably should bother you. If it didn’t then your fucked up. Enjoy.
I wake up in a room I have never seen before. What happened, where am I, I’m laying on a bed, and when in try to get up. I remember. I was at the park with my brother and sister, Ben 8, Sally 9, and I am 11. I can’t get up. I’m chained down to the bed. Where is my brother and sister. The room is completely dark and I can’t see anything. After a few moments of panicking. I hear something stir next to me. I freeze listening am as hard as I can trying not to make a sound. And I hear a groan.
“Sally is that you?”
“Messy. Is that you, where are you. What happened.”
“I don’t know is Ben with you?”
“no. I’m scared messy. “
“just stay calm. I’ll think of something.” I was the leader after all. That’s when I hear a cry to my right.
“Ben is that you are you ok?”
“yeah sis, what happens my head hurts.”
“I don’t know ben.” That’s when the lights come on. And I can see we are all chained to dirt nasty looking beds. The room is filled with tons of weird looking objects and items. I first notice Sally was nude. Then ben. Then myself. Man this is not good. Just out of a horror movie my dad watches. Maybe this is some kind of prank. One that went way too far. The door opens and a man walks in. With a bloody Apron on.
“hello kids. How are we feeling.”
“let us go, this isn’t funny.”
“oh no it’s not funny.”
“just let us go.”
“now don’t be silly, I would have gone through the trouble of getting you to just let you go. No we are going to have fun. At least I will have fun.”
“please don’t hurt us, you don’t have to do this.”
“aww a talker for the group.”
He comes over and puts a ball gag on me, and tightens it hard.
Sally, “stop don’t touch her.”
“Be quite or you get one too. And yours will be special.”
Sally and Ben are both crying now. And I’m more angry then afraid.
“you Messy will be last. We shall go youngest to oldest. First Ben then Sally, and finally you.”
What’s he going to do to us. He walk over to Ben and looks down at him. And starts rubbing his penis. I fight at my chains and scream into my gag.
Sally, “stop don’t rich him.”
“I guess you did want the special one.”
Sally shrinks back and start a crying again. He walks over to a drawer and pulls out a small rubber item with a hose attached to it. And it has one of those pumps that use at the doctors office to check your blood pressure. He takes it to Sally. And tries to put it in her mouth. She turn her head and keeps her mouth shut. Bam. He slaps her hard in the face.
“the next time you fight me it won’t just be a slap.”
She is crying harder then I have ever seen her. Snot running from her nose. And he places it at her lips.
“open now, or you get to see what happens after slapping.”
So she dose just enough for him to put it in her mouth. Holding one hand over her mouth and starts to pump it up. Unroll her mouth is completely full. Jaw open wide.
“let this be an example for everyone here. If she did what I said she would have no gag. And if she didn’t fight me. This is how it would be for her. Plenty pain full. And would worsen over time. But she had to be stupid and fight me. So…”
He start pumping more and more. She is trying to scream. Fighting desperately at her chains. Pop. Her jaw dislocated. And he keeps pumping until it is tight.
“there, now if you want to fight me just look over at dear sister Sally.”
She is in terrible pain. Fighting her to get her hands to the pump, but she can’t. She looks at me with red tear filled eyes. And I start to cry. Ben is white as a ghost. Not even crying. Just in shock.
“no Ben I’m going to let you out of the bed. And you stand there while I get your knew seat ready.”
So he does. He lets him lose and stands him next to the bed. I wanted to tell him to run. Not thinking about where. But he just stands there perfectly still. The man folds the bed against the wall. And pulls up a weird wooden bench thing.
“ok Ben lie down here.”
And he dose. Then the man pulls several metal, horse shoe shaped bars. Places on on his neck. It hooks to the bench. On each uper arm. At the elbow. And wrist. The seem to be made to fit someone his size. He puts more on over his back and under his arm pits. Lower waist. Upper legs, knees, and ankles. They all close tightly with a clank.
“Ok been this is where the fun starts.”
The bench was made of many parts and can move his body to any position and lock. He spreads his legs and bends him over. He gets a wooden stick and starts hitting his but with it. Ben starts to scream.
“now Ben. Every time you scream it gets worse for you.”
Wack. Scream. Wack! Blood trickles down from the went. Scream. Wack! This time between Bens legs. I can’t see if it bled. Scream. Wack! Again between his legs. Right on his but hole. Scream. Again and again.
“your not very good at this.”
He rotates the bench. So Ben is up side down. Wack! Right on his penis. Scream. Again and again. Alternating between but hole and penis. Finally Ben dosent scream. Blood dripping from his penis.
“good boy. But that took Much to long.”
He grabs a string from the table and ties it to the base of his penis, and around his balls pulling it tight. He walks over to his desk and grabs a large 2 foot long rubber item. It’s point on one end and gets bigger as it goes. To about 6 inches around. He then puts the tip into Bens but. Shoving it in. Ben screams.
“that’s another inch.” And pushes it in a inch more. Takes him a lot of force. He screams again.
“dear dear. I thought we learned. At this rate you won’t last long. Another inch.” Deeper it goes.
Ben doesn’t cry out. So he takes the string tied to his penis and attaches it to the device. Pulling it tight to hold it in. Ben screams. As his penis is pulled back hard.
“oh no. Not another inch.” He pushes it in hard. It went more then a inch as it ripped him open.
“I knew that would happen. Such a cute boy. Too soon, too soon.” Pulls it out and it catches on the string. He pushes it back in and yanks hard. The string broke. I thought it would pull his penis right off. But the slip not is really tight. Ben is bleeding bad. He is still screaming With everything he has. He goes to his table and grabs a slender rubber item. 3 feet long. It is covers in small metal spikes.
“see girls this is why you learn. This didn’t need to happen. And now he is dieing. And as a punishment for dieing. I will make it as pain full as I can.”
He pulls out scissors from his apron. And cuts Bens balls and penis of. And shoves is spiked rod up his but. And keeps pushing it till it’s all the way in. It was fairly bendy. Grabs a drill and attaches it to the rod. And outs it in a clam the was on the bench. Turning it on. Ben screams for about 45 seconds As blood runs out of him. And then He goes still.
“take this as a lesson girls. If you don’t want to end up dead like poor Benny.” He gets him out of the bench. Pulling the rod out. The spikes were cover in bloody flesh and poop. Puts him on the bed.
“He will stay here as a reminder. Now Sally your turn.” He walks past me staring at me.
“you can’t scream. So what will we do. I have just the idea.” He pulls out a small compressor. Starched to a long rubber tube. And a cable going to it that has a switch.
“ok listen carfuly Sally. I’m going to put this up your cute bottom. And hand you this switch. It’s a fairly hard switch to push. Now if the switch is up, the compressor will turn on. And the tube will get bigger. So you need to keep it pressed. If you don’t your bottom will be less cute, and you will end up like Benny there. Do you understand?” she nods her head. So he inserts it into her. It’s not wide maybe half an inch. But about 5 feet in length. In it goes. She knew better then to fight. Only the hose coming out of her. And he hands her the switch.
“I’d get it switched soon before I turn on the compressor.” So so pushes hard on it and gets it to the bottom and releases it.
“stupid girl.” She looks at him and then to me. I try to tell her to keep it pressed, but I can’t convey the message gagged and tied up. He turns it on. A few seconds go by. And she realized her mistake. Pushing the button down, this time holding it. But I can see her straining to hold it.
“good girl. Now let’s have some fun.” He pulls out a large vibrator. Turns it on. The sound fills the room. It looks like some kind of industrial tool. He teases her pussy. With it. Every time she jerks her body. This is when I realize we are not going to make it out of here and start crying. But I can’t seem to look away. Like a train wreck before my eyes. He puts in on her belly button. It shakes her hole body. Sending waves through her skin like she was fat or something. But she was a skinny girl. Skinner then me. She lets the bottom slip for just a second. But gets it back down. He brings it down her body. To the tiny opening between her legs. She starts breathing heavy. Shaking. Her toes curled. And she arched her back. She was having an orgasm I thought. Though iv never seen a girl have one. During her fit. She drops the button to the floor. And the compressor turns on. She tries to grab it but just can’t reach. He removes the vibrator turning it off.
“Now look at what you have done. Why did you have to ruin it. You were feeling so good. And now your going to die. We know what happens to people that die on me.” She starts screaming reaching for her stomach. As he walk to one of his machine in the corner. Wheeling it over. I can see her belly rising. He places it in front of her. It is a large penis shaped dildo. But it has a large spike on the tip. And many smaller ones on the sides. He takes his scissors and opens her pussy and cuts her clit off. Putting the machine and her entrance. I think that it can’t fit in her. She is to small. Her belly rising. Her hands balled thrashing around. He turns it on. I was wrong. It went straight in her. All 8 inches of it. Instantly. And back out again. Blood rushing out. Back in it went. And I can hear her tearing inside. He leaves it on. It takes Sally longer to die. She stopped moving after about 5 minutes.
“it’s not hard to follow my directions.” He said looking at me. Walking away from Sally, leaving the machine on mutilating her.
“now don’t end up like Sally, ok sweetie. They both had a chance to live. Benny he pointed at him. Just count scream. Sally pointing at her. Her body still being jerked around by his machine, just had to hold the button, for ten minutes. Pointing to an alarm clock.” Few Seconds of him looking at it. It rang.
“now for you to survive. You just have to do what I say. As easy as that.” Can I really survive this.
“now don’t scream don’t cry, don’t say anything.” As he takes my gag off.
“good girl.” A hope building in me. He takes of my chains.
“get up out of bed.” So I do.
Walks over to Sally machine.
“this dial tells the machine how far to go. You see it on low. Turn it up all the way. She is already dead. I hesitate for a split second and do it. I don’t know how far it was going but her neck was moving. And finally it went through her neck. In and out pushing her gut up and out. And pulling some down and out. I stared blank faced as her body was being torn apart.
“now eat these.” Her clit and his penis. I swallow them. I was getting out and I was going to get my revenge.
“good. Make out with you brother.” So I did. I stuck my tongue in to his licking around. Unroll the next order. He was backed now. With a huge erect cock. 10 inches long and massive.
“here is the last order. Lay on top of your brother. Keep kissing him while I have sex with you. Both in you virgin pussy and ass hole. If you stop kissing him or fight me. You loose.” So I do it I lay atop of my dead brother. Making out with him. As he positions the beds at the right level. First was my pussy. He tore through me with no mercy. Slamming into my wall. The pain was almost too much but I held on. He kept pushing. And broke through something. My Cervix. That it. And he went balls deep. He kept at it railing me hard I was bleeding a fair amount. Holding onto Ben for support. He came in side me. Evidence. I have his DNA.
“good girl. Just keep it up. He fiddles around with stuff. About then minutes later he comes behind me. Pushes into my ass. It hurts worse as he slams all the way in to me. He is jerking me hard. I start fall ing from the bed. But I hold on to Ben. As he pulls me from the bed. Holding me to his waist. I lose him. He hits the floor.
“you loose.” And carries me out the room. Still fucking me. Carries me to a room. With a bench like bens. Puts me in it. There were 5 other men in their. They shackled me down. And I was fucked my many many men. Thousands of times. They put a tube in my thought. To feed me and put water in me. They told me it was Sally and Ben they were feeding me. Put a device in my mouth so I count shut it. They forced that sucks down my throat unroll I passed out. Each time wishing to die. They had dogs fuck me covered me in jizz. I don’t know how long I was in the bench. But I out grew it. And I was let go in a Forrest. After being cleaned up shaven. Up and down. Didn’t know I had hair down there. They said it would be worse for me to let me go. So they did. I stumbled on to a road and collapsed. A car stopped and a lady came running to me. Now in here 7 years later. I can’t live on. This note is the last thing I will do.
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Group SexSaturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...
LesbianI sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...
Office SexIf I hurried, I had time to drive home, take a quick shower, get dressed and still not be late for my dinner date with Jason. He was working late, so he would be meeting me at the restaurant. Since I knew he wouldn’t be stopping home first, it gave me time to get my naughty surprise ready for him. Hopping out of the shower, I quickly dried off, rubbed on some lotion and made sure I was smooth all over. I put on a lace black bra and garter, slid on some black thigh highs and attached them to the...
ToysMy boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...
Group SexPamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...
Group SexOn a warm, quiet night, Lauren lay in bed listening, through her open bedroom window, to the deep moans of an unknown woman that was repeatedly brought near climax, only to be edged back from her orgasmic bliss. Lauren’s husband, dead to the world in a deep sleep, lay next to her, oblivious of the other woman but thirty feet outside their window, being ravaged by Jason, who had been their best man just three years ago.Lauren’s fingers were massaging her rock hard nipples as she imagined Jason’s...
CheatingJack’s Story Despite all my reservations, I had agreed to house sit my parent’s place for a month this summer while they were on vacation in Europe. My parents lived in the suburbs and were far from my usual stomping grounds. Literally there was nothing, but nothing, around unless your amusement was the local shopping mall.“Jack,” my father had said, “your mother and I would feel so much more comfortable if you were here. There has been this wave of robberies in this area occurring when people...
MILFSeven o’clock, the black numbers showed clearly against the silver LED background. Tanner noted the time with a sense of detachment, not concerned or hurried, but with an awareness that his guest would soon arrive. A geisha, Tanner thought while gazing out through the expanse of windows in his penthouse apartment.Tanner rolled the word through his mind again, sampling its meaning as if he could taste its implications. Would she offer sex? Probably, but there was no guarantee. From what little...
Straight SexThe city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...
HardcoreIt was just another normal day in the cheese aisle when I first noticed her. Customers came and went as normal buying all manner of chilled foods. The queue at the deli ebbed and flowed as people clamoured for cheese, cold meats and fresh pizzas. It was my job to manage the staff and ensure all the shelves were fully stocked. In hindsight I didn't pay too much attention the first time, but after four days of seeing her visit my aisles I knew every curve of her body! On day one she bought milk...
LesbianAs the door closed behind me I looked at my watch. One a.m. I should be home in less than half an hour. It smelled refreshing and invigorating outside. As I walked to my car the last few drops of his semen ran down my leg. My bra and panties were in my purse. I was dressed in my normal work attire, not having showered after. I was sure I was ripe with the fresh sent of rigorous sex. When I arrived home intended to drop my clothes, get into bed, odorous as I was, and shower in the morning.I...
Cuckold(episode 30) My infatuation with Mary Beth grew during January of 2008. She was damned sexy and really good looking, plus she had one of planet Earth’s best camel toes. Another great thing about Mary Beth was that she was almost as daring and insatiable as Jennifer. However, as February came along, a few problems did arise. Mary Beth was becoming more and more possessive and controlling, and she would get really pissed off about me going over to Brittany and Jennifer’s apartment to study. ...
College SexGav slipped off his leather jacket and hung it over the back of his chair. It was Monday again and he needed to get to grips with the project that he was overseeing. He was head of IT Infrastructure at a busy lingerie firm. Lucy’s Underwear Show House had a turnover of £120 million and was one of the fastest growing businesses in the sector. In spite of the recession the company had made inroads into the ‘bedroom’ market capitalizing on the gap left by a recently dissolved name. Gav was a...
TabooSeattle, Winter ‘07 Her name was Lucy, or at least that’s the name she used, and she was a junkie. I didn’t need to see the track marks to know. In my line of work, I’d seen enough addicts to ID them quickly. She said she was 25, another lie. Closer to 20 would be my guess. That’s the thing about junkies. Lying comes naturally. It’s second nature. “I want to get clean.” See? Translation. I’d rather go to rehab then the slammer. Eventually, I got the truth out of her, though. Surprisingly,...
SeductionIda Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening.Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the first Miss American Pornstar would not only make her the newest rage in the...
Group SexLate night. Lights glisten on the surface of the road where it rained not long before. I’m about to put my foot down on leaving the village when I catch sight of her. I bring the car to a halt, watching in the mirror as the rear lights redden the black nylon on her legs. Her skirt is short, jacket only waist-length. High heels. Something’s odd about this. You don’t really see hitch-hikers anymore, certainly not ones that look like her. I press the button, letting the window slide down. She...
ReluctanceI was only nineteen and my world was over! One little clerical error and I was no longer eligible for the student loan I needed to get me through my next semester. I didn’t even have family that could help me. My mother was a waitress living paycheck to paycheck, and my father died when I was six. I had been in a daze of disbelief when I left the college’s office, where Mrs. Banks had broken the bad news. I had known the moment I walked in and saw that she was smiling at me with a look of...
TabooEveryone says that your high school years are the best years of your life. For me, that’s only half true. High school sucked on so many levels. People either loved you, or they hated you, usually for the most pathetic reasons that most often came from a spark of jealousy, therefore causing rumours to spread. There was the fear of busting your ass; only to walk away with a mark that would honestly get you nowhere in life, and finally, teacher’s found any excuse to be on your ass. For me, this...
Taboo1976Logan Lee Beauregard drove his sporty, little green, convertible MGB onto Interstate 85 West, just north of Columbus, Georgia. The top was down on the little convertible sports car as he felt the wind blowing freely through his long hair. He was hyped with eager anticipation about the mischievous adventures ahead of him. He sat low in the seat, his left arm resting on the top edge of the door, while his left hand rode the wind. His right hand firmly gripped the steering wheel as he sang...
Interracial1 Week Before the Masquerade"That can't be your best line. What is it really?" Hector asked his new recruiting partner."It is, I swear. Women love hearing things like that. Some of them laugh, but they still like it," Jonas answered, while parking their black SUV."Whatever, man," Hector chuckled and continued. "I wouldn't tell you what my best line is either... But it's not even about the lines with me anyway."Both men flipped the SUV's sun visors down, slid the mirrors open and made sure...
ReluctanceBleak midwinters. Shane Houston supposed they didn't get a whole lot bleaker than working Christmas Eve late shift in Cinemagic Video, frosty winds or otherwise. He glanced up from his paperback at the garishly-lit dreariness to check for customers. The drab horror of the place was only emphasised by the few decorations Arlo had cared to string casually about the shelf-tops. God, you'd think the guy might put in a little effort if he wanted to keep his business solvent. Shane had been short on...
Oral Sex“What we did last night…” the boy ventured, compulsively thinking of sex as he watched his older temptress ease the cork out of a bottle of Merlot, “it…it wasn’t the first time for me.”Elisabeth turned and looked at him, eyebrow raised. “Is that so?”The boy nodded quickly, averting her gaze. She poured a glass for herself and one for him. “Anyone I know?” she inquired with a hint of playful suspicion as she handed his drink over, sure to let him get a good look down the front of her dressing...
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