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A Cellar Full of Screams

Part 5

A Cellar Full of Sceams.

By Susan.

Part Five.



A torture story by Susan.



Contains descriptions of extreme sadistic perversion…..unless you are a perverted devotee of cruelty, just go somewhere else……Love, Susan.



Janet's large assets seemed to demand attention.

They were able to move in tumultuous unison as the first surge of agony made her body jerk, then somehow get out of step and dance individually as the kinetic energy of her initial reaction calmed down.

Brown haired, a tall 19 year old North country girl, Janet was learning that those awful horror movie stories about Freddie capturing pretty girls to kill were kid stuff. Reality was a thousand times worse.

And the horrors did not happen in misty dark out of focus swamps but in a brightly lit cellar in the middle of London.

Having her younger friend, Rebecca ( known to her friends as Beth ) securely strapped on a steel frame opposite her did nothing to lessen the fear she was feeling.

And seeing herself on the large flat screen television, filmed by a number of video cameras so that she could watch in close up detail the red hot tip of the soldering iron approaching the cleft of her buttocks from the rear, did not provide her with the slightest sense of satisfaction at becoming a movie star.

She begged, no longer having the power in her lungs to keep up the screams.

"Please don't touch me again…..please….I did what you wanted….I .……..AAAARRRRGGGHHHHH!!!"

It was a very small soldering iron, specially made for Murdoch to etch a woman's skin with blisters. It heated up more than was really required to make solder flow, literally glowing a deep cherry red.

And he was finding the reaction of this big breasted captive to the delicate probing Eva was administering very arousing….his cock swelling admirably as he positioned himself between the legs of the other prisoner, Beth, the 17 year old blonde girl.

Kneeling on the floor behind Janet's widespread chained legs, Eva was using the tip of the iron to raise a line of burn blisters on the crinkly edges of the shrieking girl's cunt.

A little while ago she had licked and fingered those prominent fleshy petals to send the poor bitch into a quite astonishing series of orgasms. Now she was enjoying her own quivering spasms of sexual fulfilment as she burned an innocent, helpless, and terrified young woman in the most agonising way purely for the perverted pleasure it gave her lover and herself.

Eva groaned with delight. She could smell the scent of burning hair, strands of Janet's mid brown pubic hair shrivelling into tiny black balls with soft hissing sounds. The slightly dark skin of the vaginal lips had a sort of burnt roast beef aroma that she drew into her nostrils and savoured like a wine connoisseur enjoying an expensive bouquet.

Behind her, Beth cried out as Murdoch's penis broached her hitherto virginal asshole. The teenage blonde was chained to an oblong of stainless steel bars in the usual "X" position. Mid way up the long side bars was a cross beam that could be raised to force a girls' body into a bow shaped curve, thus making the oblong into a most effective rack. Beth was stretched taut, belly lifted painfully upwards, wrists and ankles already bruising against the steel manacles. Murdoch could enter her anus without having to bend down, able to force into her whilst having the naked front of her lovely body at his mercy. Which meant he could spread the pale pink lips of her sweet little cunt apart with the shiny steel dildoe, shoving it into her vagina at the same rate that his cock encroached up her rectum. The triple sex game with Eva and Janet had at least left Beth's vagina well lubricated. The steel prick on its own would not have been a problem. Combined with Murdochs' manhood deflowering her arcehole, however, space was not readily available and it hurt like Hell.

Had she known what was to follow, Beth would probably have tried to keep the older man interested in fucking her for as long as possible………

Eva put the branding tool to one side for a minute. She wanted to press her mouth against the smoking sex lips and let her tongue slip from behind into Janets' crack, tongueing the clitoral ridge, tasting burnt tissue. It was incredibly erotic, and she had to slide two fingers into her own dripping slit for a quick finger fuck to release the pent up orgasm.

Murdoch found her inhumanity almost as rewarding to his libido as having a screaming girl's arce speared on his cock. Only still more cruelty could make it better….so he switched on the immersion heater element that nestled inside the well sheathed dildoe and continued to fuck Beth with deep hurtful strokes whilst watching her innocent blue eyes weep with pain…….until she understood what was happening in her vagina, and her eyes suddenly widened with a new disbelieving horror.

"Oh my God…..it's getting hot…..oh no….please…oh, sweet Jesus, you can't do this to me…it's…….oh, it's getting really hot…."

At which point, Murdoch rammed his surging penis as far as it would go into the depths of the terrified teenagers' bottom faster and faster until those glorious spasmic ejaculations squirted up her bowels like thick whipped cream and he quite rapidly pulled free of her arsehole before it got too hot for comfort.

Tilting the steel frame down, he straddled her face so the last dribbles of semen could drool into her screaming mouth. For Janet's benefit, he explained what was happening to Beth, how the steel dildoe would slowly dry out the juices of her vulva, start to burn the delicate sensitive lining of her vaginal walls….and then how the skin would crisp and stick to the stainless steel monster.

"If I leave it in after that, her cunt will start to boil inside…….actually cook, a combination oven of steam, boil and grill all at once. When I pull the dilly out after an hour or two, she'll have a hysterectomy the painful way !"

To create the delightful stereo sound of dual screaming, Eva ceased tossing herself off and began to burn Janet's clitoris with the sizzling tip of red hot metal.

Both girls were able to last almost a full hour before the sheer ferocity of the agonies they were enduring at last brought relief in unconsciousness.

Fortunately, Murdoch had not actually allowed the cunt burner to go beyond boiling point, so Janet would still have a cunt that could provide sexual pleasure to a rapist, but the pain and swelling would make it agony for a week or two.

Janet had lost her clitoris and both petals of her labia were peppered with burn-holes where Eva had pulled them like puppy dogs' ears and thrust her red hot soldering tool right through the lips.

It had been quite a tame session really, but delightfully rewarding to the two sadists. When

both girls had been treated with salve and carried back to their quarters, Murdoch and Eva retired to the snug to lie together naked, gently fondling each others' roused zones as they reviewed and edited the video tapes of the pleasures they had just enjoyed.

No doubt about it, two girls at once was more than twice as good as one on her own…………………………

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In her dreams that night, Eva was dressed as a leather dominatrix, nipples jutting out of holes in a shiny black basque, pussy peeping between soft kid skin flaps on a pair of strange black shorts full of little pockets. In the pockets were dozens of different tiny torture tools, drills, nipple clamps,

Razor blades, screws, fish hooks, and so on. Beneath the shorts she wore black fish net stockings held up by leather suspenders, the clips little devil faces moulded in shiny black rubber, and the most erotic high heel black patent leather boots with vicious steel spurs.

What made it even more bizarre was that she was a miniature person riding a sort of space age scooter armed with burning lasers, red hot needle guns, and flailing steel wire whips.

And she was riding over fields full of half naked screaming full breasted women, all desperately trying to run away as she chased them ….

Exquisite images of her scooter flying around jiggling bare breasts, slicing deep bloody grooves in the upper slopes then making full frontal laser assaults on huge helpless nipples, diving to shoot blazing needle arrows into running cunt flesh……………..

She groaned in her sleep as her dream image tore open the milk dripping teats of a particularly pretty pregnant nun. Her habit flew open and she tripped, rolled onto her back with her shapely legs widespread and her belly huge and tautly rounded. Eva swung the attack scooter round, set the lasers to burn, and then crashed viciously over and over again into the globe like swollen belly……

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In the evening the sadists went down to the cellar to play, but both girls were in a pretty bad way. Beth's cunt had swollen inside so much that she could not even pee properly, urine leaking down her legs from puffed out lips. Janet's labia were also grotesquely enlarged and covered with great blisters around the cauterised holes Eva had burned through the lips. A crusted black scar was where her little clitoris once had nestled.

So far, the captives had not been punished in their mini-bedsit accommodation, and regarded being back in their quarters as being safe. So Eva decided that she should whip the bitches for being too badly damaged to allow her to take them to the torture rooms for further punishments.

Murdoch found it quite amusing to see the poor girls dismay when Eva began to slash at their near naked bodies with a short leather quirt. He noticed that she avoided opening the wounds on their cunts, but she gave their bottoms a good thrashing.

But he was not in the mood for mild flagellation. That was the problem with getting used to having girls one could treat with real savagery……it made mere caning or spanking too mild to be interesting.

He decided to go out. There is a small discreet gentlemen's' club off Frith Street in Soho where one can relax in a comfortable lounging chair and watch extremely pornographic videos with or without the services of young ladies who are skilled in the art of cock-sucking and similar erotic services.

The club is strictly male membership only, so Eva had decided to call without pre-arrangement on Laura.

She had almost given up waiting for the doorbell to be answered ( by one of those irritating mini-tannoy devices so the flat-owner can tell who is calling before opening the lock ) when a rather breathless and slightly annoyed sounding Laura snapped "Who's there?"

On Laura's bed, bound in wide spread face down nakedness with a black blindfold and a soft silk scarf gag as her only covering, lay a young woman of about twenty three, plump, brunette, and with her generous buttocks glowing a pleasant shade of pink from a good spanking.

After a hurried whispered conference before entering the bedroom, Eva had convinced Laura to spice up the punishment her very femme girl friend was enjoying by ordering her to accept a spanking from an unseen stranger….namely Eva !

"Piglet, you have been very naughty!" Laura scolded. She was wearing a most peculiar leather apron and nothing else but rubber boots. She was the farmers' wife punishing the naughty piglet in their own little warped world of Lesbian delight. "I've brought the vet in to take a look at you. I think you need a bit more treatment !"

The brunette made quite a fine sight as she bucked and heaved on the bed, head shaking wildly, protest noises coming through the gag. Like many who enjoy perverted sexual deviations, she was very reluctant to have her secret shared with another person without the most careful vetting …. and this totally unknown person was running gloved fingers down her spine and delving very intimately between the rounded domes of her buttocks…………

Eva giggled…it was rather funny having a Lesbians' love slave struggling mightily under her touch.

She winked at Laura to re-assure her.

"I think she's sick, your poor little porky Piglet. In fact, I think the only truly successful treatment would be for me to cut these fat arcecheeks right off the bitch and turn them into bacon. Have you a good sharp carving knife, Laura?"

Laura nearly had kittens. With Piglet, her games were farmhouse romps, bottom warming spankings, tender kiss-it-betters, and good old fashioned mutual cunt-sucking ! The sort of thing she admitted to liking with Eva had never even been hinted at with Piglet !

"NNNNGGGHHHH,,…,,,WHUMPHHHHUURRRGGHHHHH"

The naked "captive" was struggling quite seriously, allowing Eva's probing fingers to delve deep between her arce cheeks to gain delicious probing entry to the fat folds of her very thick-lipped pussy.

"I don't think my Piglet wants any rough games like that, Eva !" Laura protested half heartedly…………it had actually given her quite a jolt of lust hearing Eva speak like that to her sex partner….."We just like…"

"Oh stop whining, Laura. You know a fat cunted piggy like this would look good with a nice red hot poker shoved deep in this wet sexy cunthole while we roast her titties with hot oil and candle

flames !"

"But…" Laura croaked, blushing furiously and quite convinced that "Piglet" would start to scream loud enough for the neighbours to hear in a minute.

She did not know of course, that even through her fine kid gloves, Eva could feel the quivering of excitement and the outpouring of pre-come fluids from Piglet's vulva. What she was hearing may have shocked her dreadfully, but it made her want to come like nothing she had ever known before………

On the bed, wriggling furiously, bare breasts flattened against the soft duvet cover, wide spread legs twitching and jerking between the effort to escape the soft silk scarves tying her ankles apart and the spasms caused by her nearness to orgasm, Maureen Blakeman was in an agony of excited fear.

She had always trusted Laura, good old plain dependable Laura…..masculine female with a quirky liking for being the dominant partner in silly love games. Truly sensational between the legs. Really generous in making sure her partner had a splendid climax every time. They didn't even bother with a "chicken" word as their spanking or whipping games never went beyond delicious warm up blows. By now, Laura should be re-tying her face up and, after a little bit of spanking right on her love mound,

she should be crawling on the bed between her legs, tongue wetly trailing up the inside of her thighs before the…ooogghhhh…..lovely juicy sexy sucking licking finger fucking…….

And Maureen jerked in helpless ecstasy just as Eva thrust two fingers as far as they would go in the wet vagina and said "I think I'd like to hook her up by her sexy cunt and maybe flog her fat tits for an hour or two before we roasted her, though."

Despite her shock at Eva's very brutal talk, Laura could see at once that her younger lover was enjoying herself, squirming in her bonds with shudders of total release.

Well, no sense in not enjoying it.

Laura clambered on the bed and slid her hands under Maureens' body, squeezing her breasts and straddling her back to rub her own cunt up and down Mo's spine.

The femme girl actually wet herself, soaking Lauras' duvet ,her bladder contracting with the sheer excitement of feeling four hands at once probing and abusing her helpless body.

As her "attackers" fondled and probed her, then untied her to turn her face up for more intimate fingering, she heard the unknown woman say some really disgusting things………The crude dirtiness of the language plus the thrill of fear her obvious cruelty induced had Mo in repeated climaxes that spewed milky jets of come and pee from her thick-lipped pussy.

Eva, gloves off, was pulling those wet labia apart like puppy dogs' ears. She twisted each lip in turn, just far enough to make the brunette squeak with pain, telling her how she would love to slide fish hooks in each lip and stretch it open until it ripped to shreds…

Laura was performing a particularly lezzie game…straddling the girl and rubbing her own cunt over the swollen excited nipples of the tied "victim". By holding one of the rather floppy breasts between both hands and squeezing hard, Laura could make the big nipple stick up like a red traffic cone, pointed and hard enough to rub against her own swollen clit with rewarding results.

The only one not to have any stimulation, Eva decided to join in on the bed. She pulled her knickers down, squatted over the brunettes' face, pulled away the silk scarf "gag" and mashed her hot blonde pussy against Mo's responsive mouth.



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When she went back to Murdoch's house , Eva was in a state of near exhaustion. Laura, Maureen, and herself had performed together for three and a half hours.

Six nipples, three pussies, two anal openings (Maureen was not keen on anal penetration) plus a variety of rubber and metal dildoes had worn them out.

It was almost two in the morning as Eva let herself in and re-set the elaborate security system. There was no sign of Murdoch in the snug, so she guessed he had gone to bed. She decided to have a long soak in the luxury bubble bath to refresh her tired limbs and was almost asleep in the gently bubbling sweet scented water when Murdoch came into the bathroom, stark naked and flecked with blood.



He climbed in alongside, adding fresh hot water.



She fondled him as he told her he had come back from the club with a bit of a hard on and had decided to go down to the cellars and fuck the girls. Making them scream as his cock opened the swollen burn marked pussies had got him still hotter, so he had whipped them both into unconsciousness!



Eva did not tell him about her lesbian fun and games. She liked keeping Laura to herself.

"I just went out for a meal and a few drinks, Darling. Wish I had known you were coming back so early. I hate to miss a good bit of flogging! Will they recover for tomorrow, or have you cut them up a lot?"

"No….I used the lightweight horse whip. A bit of blood from Beth's arse. Got a bit carried away slicing her in the crack. But they should be O.K. for a bit of pain tomorrow night. Have you anything special in that dirty little mind of yours?"

"Actually I have!" Eva smiled, soaping Murdochs' foreskin as she brought it to a lather by wanking it slowly and rubbing her nipples against the slit eyed tip. "I want to make Beth torture Janet's nice big titties. Forcing an innocent girl to torture her friend makes me feel very horny!"

Her mouth went down. The scented water tasted quite pleasant as she licked the swollen glans of Murdoch's cock, but she preferred the salty cheesy male taste that lurked behind the ridge of his knob when the foreskin was peeled right back. Murdoch groaned. Yet again he thanked his lucky stars that he had found this wicked woman. She was every sadists' dream girl, brutal, sexy, incredibly inventive, and extremely pretty. He slipped a finger up her sex slit, gently stroking her clitoris as she sucked his manhood between her lips and bobbed her head down to take his length deep into her throat. He wondered if his strength would last out. At the club he'd had two girls suck him off whilst he watched a very good snuff porn film……..

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The lovely young blonde begged for mercy as Eva fixed the little screw clamps to her nipples. As they were screwed tighter, she cried out in pain, seeing her pink aureoles spread out each side of the round metal platelets. When Eva fixed the wires to each of the nipple clamps, Beth realised electricity was involved and she really started to beg.

Eva patted the teenager's face. "Don't worry, Beth. If you do as you are told, your pretty little nips won't even get a shock. Of course, I'll give you one or two just so you know how much it hurts. Then I'll tell you what I want you to do to Jenny. Of course, if you resist, I'll have to send gradually stronger and longer shocks into your breasts. But I don't think I'll have to do that. It will be much easier just to do as you're told."

Beth's hands were behind her back, hand-cuffed. Her ankles were locked in to shackles joined by a two foot fine chain. The wire from the nipple clamps went to a small leather belt round Beth's waist and then in a stretchable coil to the control box Eva held.

Jenny hung in front of them. Her ankles and wrists were lashed together and a two foot spreader bar held her legs apart enough to permit access to her nice soft sexy bits if required. A thick waist belt with steel rings fixed to each side enabled her to literally hang in mid air, a steadying line to the spreader bar allowing Eva to position the naked girl as she wished. At the moment, Jenny was almost horizontal, breasts hanging down in two wonderfully pendulous cones that almost begged to be tortured.

"Now, Beth. Stand still and prepare yourself. This is what a two second quarter power buzz feels like. Ready?"

"Jeeesusssss" squealed the young blonde, her body arching forward and at the same time staggering backwards as a savage jolt of high voltage electricity zapped from nipple to nipple.

Murdoch grinned, unzipping his cream cavalry twill pants to let his cock hang free. He knew that Eva was using a very low current….the usual shock power would be dangerous from nipple to nipple as it could easily stop the heart….but even the reduced power was enough to make poor Beth curl up in agony and sob desperately for mercy.

"Another one, just for fun !" Eva smiled sweetly, knocking Beth off her feet this time and having to help the handcuffed victim back to her feet.

"Ooogh, it's nice, isn't it?" she giggled. "Look, I'm turning it up to five seconds a shock now. You should really have time to appreciate it more like that."

"Please, mercy Mistress…….you said you wouldn't hurt me if I did what you told me…..please don't do it again. My poor breasts can't stand that pain. It will kill me…"

Eva let her finger hover over the control….."Oh, well..perhaps you have learned the lesson already. So this is what we're going to do. I'll unfasten your hands but if you try to pull the wires off, I swear I'll strap you down and cook your fucking tittie tips to hell, understand?"

Beth nodded. She knew by now that threats from this evil beauty were not to be taken lightly. And she was not going to let that damned electricity shock her poor breasts any more if she could help it.

The handcuffs came off. Beth stood nervously, wires from her squashed nipples rising and falling as she panted with fear.

"Lick Jenny's nipples, Beth."

The blonde bent slightly to position her head under Jenny's suspended torso and flicked her tongue at the big cherry nipples in turn.

"Now suck them….hold them so you can really put some effort into it. Get her nipples all hard and wet for us, Beth."

The brown haired girl groaned slightly, actually unable to stop her body responding as Beth's small hands gripped each of the big hanging mammaries in turn to squeeze them as her mouth closed over the cherry tips. Suspended from the firm belt, Jenny was not really even uncomfortable. She just knew she was very helpless, and was sure some pain was coming her way. But her tits hardened and the nipples stiffened. She knew her responses were sluttish, but pain and degradation had somehow made her body betray her far too readily. She groaned a little louder as Beth's tongue flicked the tips of her erecting teats.

"And now we want you to bite her, Beth. Make her scream. Bite her nipples until they bleed."

Murdoch's cock began to stiffen. This was interesting. Would the bitch do it, or risk having her own tits shocked?



She tried. She really did. But when her teeth bit down quite hard, poor Jenny squealed in pain and her hanging body contorted and….well, Beth just couldn't bite any harder…….

So she screamed, flying backwards as if she had been hit by a train as an explosion between her own clamped nipples seemed to be going on for ever and totally frying her brain with a sort of zig zag agony. Despite the warning, her hands grabbed for her wired tits, but the clamps were not only too tight to remove but electrified so her hands got shocked away from her own body…

She was peeing herself, squirming on her back like a fish out of water.

Eva kicked her between her legs then let another five second burst make Beth arch and shudder on the floor with that peculiar vibrating scream that electrical torture often brings.

"Please…I'll do it…please Mistress, please…."

Eva was stroking Murdoch's cock. He had one hand between her legs, forefinger just toying sexily with the wet slit of her knickers.

The blonde girl tottered to her feet, gasping, defeated, scared silly by the thought of more of those blood curdling shocks….

"You've got to bite the tip of her left nipple right off, bitch. Chew it off, or I'll fry you…."

"Oh, God, I'm sorry Janet…I'm sorry…I………AAAAAARRGHHHHH"

"Too fucking slow, cunt. Do it or I'll juice you again!"

The two sadists watched with evil delight as the young little blonde grabbed her friend's magnificent swinging breast, held it tight, and bit down on the swollen tip of the cherry red nipple really hard. Janet shrieked, body wriggling wildly in mid air but the lack of purchase gave her no way to evade the clutching fingers and grinding teeth.

Blood squirted from the first tear in the aureole, filling Beth's mouth.

Sobbing with fear, shame and self-loathing, the little blonde chewed ferociously on her friend's bleeding nipple until at last her teeth managed to chomp through the tough skin and actually separate the bud of the nipple from the stalk.

Murdoch fucked the sobbing girl while Eva laid out a selection of toys for the rest of the entertainment.

They made Beth push the long meat skewers through Jenny's breasts.

Upwards, into the rounded underflesh, deeper and further until the point erupted from the upper slope of the breast. Then sideways through the same breast, from the outer side until the skewer burst through into the deep cleavage between the magnificent globes.

Then twist both piercing skewers in towards each other, a sort of internal stretching Chinese burn torture that had Janet shrieking so loud they had to stuff Eva's wet knickers in her mouth to save their hearing.

They made Beth bite the tip of the other nipple off, then made her use a red hot iron to cauterize both disfigured nipples, a process so dreadfully painful for the well endowed victim that she passed out and could not be brought round even with amyl nitrate capsules.

They had heated the metal pincers, intending to make Beth rip and burn Janet's tits for the finale of the entertainment, but as the poor bitch was so totally out of it, they carefully unclamped little Beth's swollen nipples, told her she'd been a very good girl,………………and then tore her tits to shreds with the red hot pincers! It was a lovely climax of cruelty, Murdoch ripping her left breast to smoking shreds whilst Eva clamped the right hand breast and closed the pincers so they sizzled deep into the trapped meat before a vicious upward jerk tore the half cooked breast clean off the unconscious girl…...

The smell of burning girl flesh was one of those aphrodisiacs only true sadists appreciate. With their victims back in their cell, the couple retired to bed to make love as they talked about how good it had been in their cellar of screams.



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Beth was not in a very good state. Her torn off breasts were going septic and she was demented, only vaguely responding when Eva kicked her in her crotch.

So they made Jenny kill her little friend.

Having had her own breasts de-nippled by the young blonde, Jenny did not make much fuss when she was told to stick a three foot steel stake up Beth's pussy. The stake had curved hook prongs in little ringed clusters every six inches up its length. They slid into Beth's vagina without too much of a problem The sheer length did mean her uterus was pierced and her womb split open, but that's only a sort of over zealous hysterectomy. Making Jenny pull the rod back out was the fun time. The numerous hooks impaled the length of Beth's uterus, womb, vaginal lining and outer pussy lips. In fact, Eva had to help pull the steel stake out….because in brought the whole of Beth's belly out with it.

Very messy, nauseating smell, but powerfully delicious obscenity of savagery as the de-gutted teenager died in a welter of blood and guts.

Murdoch lost his cool…..first time Eva had seen the elegant sadist go a bit blood crazed.

He grabbed a long sword stick and simply ran Jenny through from the back as she was pulling the last of the purply red guts from the hole where Beth's cunt had been……….

When the unpleasant but urgent work of severing, bagging, and commencing burning the female corpses had been done, Murdoch and Eva shared a bath and he admitted that the sight of Beth's womb being ripped from her body had temporarily given him a sort of urgent blood lust. This made him want to kill Jenny. It was a bit of a waste. She could have lasted for quite a while, and those huge tits could have been destroyed in many more exciting ways…..and now the cellar was empty.



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Murdoch knew he had made a mistake. Victims are not easy to come by. It's all very well for fiction writers to invent whole collections of lovely young women ready to be abused and despoiled by the sadistic killers, but in reality it is difficult to find one woman safe to abduct.

O.K. for a mercenary in Bosnia, perhaps. Who would care if a few unfortunate ladies were disposed of in rather slow and messy ways. Stick a grenade up their nether regions once all the fun had finished, and they were simply war casualties.

A street girl in certain South American countries. No one cared…in fact, many approved…. if those young whores vanished.

A quiet hacienda well out of town, and one could string the bitches up and skin them alive with no fear of retribution. If the local police chief had a turn at fucking the best looking ones, it was not retribution but positive encouragement that was the order of the day.

Those over size tits that Jenny sported would have provided many hours, possibly days, of good sport. And he had simply run her through, quick, clean, and….worst of all….without her even knowing it was going to happen.

Eva was kneeling on two cushions, her very wet vagina above Murdoch's mouth. She groaned as he raised his head slightly and let the tip of his tongue slide up the crease of her left labia and down that of the right before flicking at the raised nub of her clitoris.

Eva dropped her weight down. The hot folds of her wetness pressed against Murdoch's mouth, her thighs straddling his head, pressing him into the bed.

She ground her hips, knowing he could not breathe.

For one or two frighteningly delicious seconds, Murdoch wondered if his merciless sadistic lover was going to kill him with her cunt.

His heartbeat rose a little, the fear edging a little more into reality as he realized her weight was on his arms so he could not grab her to push her off his face, and then she rolled sideways, laughing as he gasped for air.

"Muffled to death with a muff!" Eva giggled.

"A snuff muff!" Murdoch chuckled.

They lay still. Regaining their cool after a vigorous sex session. Unlike many men, Murdoch gave his partner a really good time. He did not demur from eating pussy……enjoyed it, actually. And was always ready to spend as much time as Eva required stroking, fingering, caressing and tuning her body into repeated orgasms. In return, she had given him free access to every orifice on her body without hesitation or reserve. Despite a large age gap, they made accomplished lovers.

But one of their main forms of arousal was administering cruelty to female flesh, and for now, this was over.

Murdoch asked what would really turn Eva on. They were in the "What if…." post coital dream talk state.

"A pregnant woman of about thirty, good looking, almost at her full term, and her teenage daughter !"

"Do the daughter in front of her big bellied mamma, eh?" Murdoch growled.

"Or the other way round…..make the young girl see what we could do to her poor mother. Either way would be rather special!"

Murdoch turned over. "Come on…sleep time. We've still got a bit more boiler work to do to-morrow before the cellar's clean.

Then I've got a couple of meetings in New York. The wife's coming with me, but I'll have plenty of time on my own to see a few friends in the …er…well, the underground system, if you know what I mean. I'll see if there's any way I can arrange a little holiday for you out in the West. There are a couple of business men I know who have some very private properties."

Eva gave a purr rather like a cat who has just been offered the cream. She knew she had excited Murdoch many times with her "what I would do to a pregnant pussy" tales…….Just maybe the next fun time could be very dirty indeed……………..



THE END.


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