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Butcher

Part 2

Chapter 2.



Mandy's eyes flicked over the lists of names, nothing spectacular catching her eye. She was bored with going to bars and trying to find guys, she didn't want just a one night stand. She wanted a man she could manipulate, use for attention, maybe even gifts if she was a real slut. Mandy's idea of affection was sex and money, the occasional favor maybe. She was sure that searching via an online 'alternative' dating site, she could find a sympathetic freak who was just dying to be her unknowing bitch. Just as she was about to click off and find another site, she hit the bottom of the page and found herself unusually interested. She wasn't sure what caught her eye more, the cryptic and almost non existant profile,

(no first or last name, only Kai; interests listed as "Sadist, exhibitionist, modifications..." and an email.)

Or the picture- She could barely see much of him, other than he had what she affectionately referred to as "Metal Face". Three rings in his lip, at least ten on the bit of ear she could see, his septum,  and two in each eyebrow. It wasn't so much the 'metal face' she was attracted to, but the manner of his face. Something in it seemed different..sinister, almost. His eyes, though a deep and rich brown, seemed incredibly cold.


"Well shit. I can't pass up a kinky guy. They always are the most desperate anyway..fuckin' freaks."


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Incredibly happy with himself, Kai beamed as he read the message in his inbox. Another catch, and so soon too. It was almost too good to be true, his favorite type; The 'dominant' bitch, a player by nature if he'd ever seen one. He could barely wait to break her. He reread her message over and over, already dreaming up torments for this girl. Mandi1364 would never return to being a ''carefree, partygirl" after tonight. Something about that made Kai almost giddy.


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Sitting in a side booth in the darkened club, Mandy began wondering if her date was even going to show up. She had been forced to pass on numerous advances from some almost-decent looking guys, hoping that her ''Chaos0010" would be worth the wait. She sighed, flicking the straw sitting in her Jack and coke.


"Not bored already, are you dear?"


Mandy's head snapped up, almost running into a very long torso she assumed to belong to her date. She eyed him before motioning for him to sit across from her. He looked better in real life, a rare thing to happen from online hookups. Again, she couldn't help staring into those eyes..


"Mr.Chaos, I presume?" She smiled, trying desperately to be seductive but seeming more idiotic. She reached across the table to his extended hand, noticing the bottom of a large Japanese tattoo. He lifted her hand to his lips, kissing her middle knuckle, his liprings sending shivers through her arm.


"Nice ink..what is it?" She shifted her shoulders, letting her black jacket fall off, her massive breasts accentuated by the fake corset she had pulled on.

Kai smiled ever slightly, pulling up his sleeve to show her his full arm. A massive kanji character surrounded by what looked like red tides, ebbing and twisting in an almost pyschedelic way. "You like it? It took forever."


Mandy nodded, genuinely intrigued for once. "Yeah..so does it mean anything, or just fer decoration?"

He smiled more openly, rings dancing as his lips pulled upwards. His eyes seemed to almost hone in on hers, forcing her to shrink back a bit.

"Kai. It translates into Chaos, essentially .."

Mandy, for one of the few times in her life, seemed to be partially dumbfounded, staring again into those red waves."Yeah...it's..pretty."

Kai laughed out loud now, rolling his sleeve back down. This would prove to be a wonderful night, he could already feel it.


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After a few drinks, Mandy had proved to be quite the 'party girl' indeed, slurring her words and 'accidently' letting her top fall down further. He found himself both bemused and mildly disgusted at her desperation, her sad attempts at seduction. It would all be well worth it though, he kept reminding himself. This was just another phase of the game he loved so very dearly.


"So..whatcha into, hun?" She slurred, drawing her words out across the table. Her brown eyes seemed muddied now, thin red veins trailing through them, her face flushed with intoxication. She had taken down her thick black hair, letting it fall around her exposed shoulders. Kai studied the curves of her throat, wondering how many notches in a collar it would take to suffocate her..how deep he could shove into that throat.His mind began to wander along with his eyes, dreaming already of sliding his fishooks through those breasts, wondering how she would sound with a powerdrill against her cunt. He felt himself growing half hard and snapped back into reality.


"Hey..I caught you looking, haha.." She laughed, biting her bottom lip in another try at being sexy. It wasn't that she was unattractive, Kai found her quite pretty-in a trailer trash sort of way. He could care less about the shell though, when it came to people. It was all about the insides, the warm and soft membranes..All thought and emotion and no falseness. These girls he found, captured..they were nothing more than playthings, a hobby, a guilty pleasure.


"What am I into..that's quite the question..Just how curious are you?" He leaned forward, letting his thumbnail run down her ample cleavage, staring down into her eyes. He could almost see her shake, watching the expression of lust cross over her face.

"Shit, I'm willing to find out..I've got plenty of ..questions to ask you, baby."

'Questions' was followed by her hand on his inner thigh, squeezing lightly against him. This foreplay was driving him insane, he was sick of playing civil. He wanted nothing more than to drag her home and begin to defile this mindless slut. He grabbed her hand, letting his nail nip her wrist, and guided it to his groin. He was fully aware of the deeper red flush on her face, the shitfaced grin that spread across her heavily made up face.


"Oh hell, lets get out of here. I wanna see what kind of place a guy like you lives in."

Kai laughed again, guiding her out to his car. "I'm sure it'll..interest you."


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       "No fuckin' way..gorgeous place you have, man. I love your couches!"

Mandy threw herself onto one of Kai's curved leather couches, unconcerned about her short black skirt riding up. He stood in the doorway still, admiring the bounty he'd found and revelling in the calm before the storm. He sat down across from her in an accompaning leather chair, propping up one immaculately shined boot onto his knee. He laid back, eyes never leaving Mandy's. He wasn't sure, but he thought he could detect the slightest quiver of fear somewhere in her body language.


"So, what the hell do you do to afford this place? You must be like, rich or some shit!" she slurred heavier now, a half-full glass of wine in one hand. Kai had a nearly empty bottle of gin sitting next to him, he had kept up with her all night and was barely buzzed. Amongst the many things he prided himself on, his ability to drink was one of them.


"Well..I'm a bit of an entrepeneur, I suppose. I..dabble in all sorts of things. I do love art, though." He paused to take a long drink from the open bottle, rings clinking quietly against it. As he set it down, he caught her focusing-as much as she could- in his piercings.


"Yer liprings..I love guys with metal face..did I alreadisay that to ya?" She set her glass down on the end table next to the couch, and began to sit forwards, her cleavage almost coming out of her shirt. Kai kept the nearly-bored expression on his face, barely concealing his manic excitement at the now very-soon pay off. She slid onto the floor, wobbling more than a little bit. Her breasts pressed against his shins, face staring up at him with open lust. He grinned, running a hand through her hair.

"You're a very pretty girl, Mandy.."

She smiled drunkly, licking her bottom lip. She was obviously insanely attracted to him, and seconds away from trying to fuck him. All the better, he thought. I'm in no rush at all. It's not like she'll have any..obligations when I'm through with her. He chuckled again, pulling her towards him.

"Take off your top."

She began to stand up, presumably to strip before he stopped her, grabbing her shoulder.

"No- on the floor..I like you on your knees." He slid a finger over her cheekbones, running the edge of his nail over her wet mouth. He wasn't sure, but he thought he'd heard her moan.

"Sure.. I'll do just about anything.." She untied the top of the corset shirt, and pulled it over her head, tossing it to the side. She leaned forward against him, letting her breasts fall onto his knees.

He laughed at her comment, almost painfully ironic. He felt himself begin to get hard, anticipation driving him crazy.

"Oh, I'm sure you would..I guess we'll find out tonight then, won't we." He leaned his head back as she began to unbutton his tight black pants, pulling them down just enough so she could reach his cock. She didn't pause before pulling him deep into her throat, tongue rubbing against him forcefully. Ah, the best part about a whore, he thought idly, pushing his fingers against her scalp, They almost always know how to deepthroat.

Kai watched her head bobbing in his lap, eventually letting his hands drift down to her neck, squeezing just enough to tease himself. Too soon he'd choke her with things besides just his dick, and that would pale in comparison to the things he would do to her later..He began to lose himself in the wet rhythmic pulsing, feeling himself grow harder as she began the squeeze his balls tightly. He bit down on his upper lip, a chill of pleasure shuddering through him. He grabbed a handful of her hair and began forcing her harder onto his cock, moaning quietly as he felt himself close to cumming.


He pushed her head back, sitting forwards.

She looked up at him, dark red lipstick smeared across her face. She grinned stupidly up at him. He grabbed her chin and licked her lips, kissing her deeply and biting her tongue. He drew back, standing up.

"We're going downstairs now..I'm going to fuck the hell out of you, Mandy."

She laughed as she stumbled down the cement staircase, not noticing how the sound seemed to cut out once he shut the unusually large and heavy basement door.

"Oh yeah..? I bet you will, Mr... Mr.." She stood at the staircase, looking around the massive room, noting workbenches and chains, a few strange looking contraptions and machines. She rubbed her legs together, wet and oblivious of what was coming.

"Chains, huh? You kinky bastard you.." She grinned, pressing up against him, licking at his neck. He laughed, wrapping his long fingers in her wavy dark hair.

"I suppose you could say that..most prefer stronger words though..Sadist, master is always appreciated. It doesn't much matter though, my dear. Call me anything you want."

He tightened his grip on her hair, yanking hard. She yelped out a bit, then tried to regain her 'sexy' posture.

"Yeah? Call you anything, huh..Not very picky are you."

Kai's mouth split into a devious smile, eyes seeming to narrow.

"Why should I be picky, Mandy? It's not anyone else will be able to hear you besides me..and the others."

Still oblivious, for the most part, she looked confused.

"Others..? Like..orgy others?"

He took her hand and guided her towards what looked like a deep freezer and undid two large clamps. He swung open the door, a puff of icy air spilling out along with a rancid smell. Mandy sobered up almost instantly at the sight of at least three or four dead bodies cramped into the freezer; bluish and glistening with ice, their eyes were lifeless and colorless, most of their faces twisted in terror or agony. She screamed out, falling over backwards as she attempted to run.


"What the fuck is this, some kind of sick joke!? I'm calling the fucking cops-"

There was the sound of plastic cracking as Mandy caught a glimpse of her phone smashing against the cement floor, a few feet from where she was sprawled.

"Good luck there. You shouldn't leave your bag sitting around strangers. In fact, you should be a bit more careful in general.."

He stepped over her, poising one boot against her chest and pinning her to the ground.

"Fuck you, man! You're a fucking nut, I'll fucking kill you!" She writhed out from under him, reaching down into her skirt and pulling out a small pocket knife.

She rushed at him, knife held in front of her like a dowsing rod. Kai snickered and grabbed her arm, pulling it behind her and twisting her wrist to an inhuman angle. She screamed out, hand reflexing and dropping the knife instantly.

"Well, I almost didn't expect that..What awful manners of you, trying to stab your gracious host." He twisted her arm further, hearing the sweet sound of bones straining.

"Oh god just stop please I won't fight back anymore just don't break my arm PLEASE!" Tears were coursing down her cheeks now, her heavy black makeup smearing all over her face. God, how he hated heavy makeup.

"Good girl." He wrenched her arm a bit more, a loud snap echoing out in the silence. Mandy shrieked in agony, crumpling back onto the floor.


Kai kicked her in the side, steel-tipped boot connecting with rib, over and over. When she was shaking, fresh welts beginning to blossom on her side, he turned and began to take off his shirt.

"You know..girls like you..you're all the same. Mindless, no personality, all makeup and nothing underneath."

His shirt dropped to the floor, revealing a massive web of scars and designs covering his back, along with two suspension hoops in either shoulder. He turned again to face her, tying the back of a stained black leather butcher's apron. Curving red lines covered his chest and upper arms, connecting with the kanji on his left hand. Mandy hated herself for staring at him, unable to argue with the fact that even as he had been about to break her arm, she'd been ridiculously attracted to him.


"Just..why are you doing this..if you wanted to fuck, I was more than willing to! I don't see why you need to hurt me damnit.." Mandy's big brown eyes pleaded up to him, her talented lips quivering. Oh, how he relished that stare. So much fear..so much power.


"Because, I'm a sadist dear. And above that, I'm your fucking god now. You belong to me, and you'll die in here when I tire of you." He smiled, crouching down to face her, running a finger over her tearstained face. He laughed loudly, mockingly. For the first time in a long time, he was caught off gaurd as he felt a sudden sting across the side of his face.

"You motherfucking freak! Like hell you'll kill me!"

Shocked, charged, and bemused, he raised a hand to his cheek. He clicked his tongue in the side of his mouth, face twisting into a vicious sneer.

"Well Mandy, I've got to say, that's the first time in a long time that someone's gotten the best of me. Congratulations, dear. I'm going to rip you into fucking peices now. You were such a nice girl, too..I was thinking of just maybe raping you and killing you...But now I'll just tear you apart after I get bored. I'll make you beg to die, death will be your only comfort and even that I'll deny you until the very, fucking end."


The last image Mandy had before she blacked out was that of a massive boot connecting with the side of her head, sending her crashing to the unforgiving cement ground.

When she came to, she was terrified to find her arms chained behind her to something, her neck braced with a massive metal collar. She could barely turn her head, thrashing about as her panic began to build up. She realized that she'd been stripped completely naked, helpless and trapped.


"It's funny how quickly you give up trying to fight back..Are you accepting that you'll die already?"

She tried to find the source of his voice, eyes darting around the room like a mouse stuck in an impossible maze.


"Just please...Kai, please let me go..I'll do anything for you, you can rape me I don't care just please don't kill me.."

The sound of metal on metal punished her ears as he came into he view, still wearing that awful butcher's apron, wheeling a small cart behind him.

"You see..you're only making things worse for yourself, dear. Everytime you beg me, it just makes me that much more anxious to watch you bleed.."

She watched in stupified terror as he began sorting out a number of sinister looking fishooks, pricking his finger on one of them. He sucked the blood from his finger, smiling hatefully at her.


"This is the fun part..For me, at least. These are such nice little things.."

He lifted her right breast and cupped it lightly, running his thumb over her nipple as it shivered erect. With his left hand, he began to push the point of the fishook into her nipple-pausing for her to scream. He slid it in agonizingly slow, a tiny bit each few seconds, watching each wave of pain wash over her. When the first one was through, he started on a second, making sure to tug on the first one as it began to bleed freely. When he was finished, both of her breasts had  six fishooks through them, two of them going almost straight through. Mandy was shaking, her body tightening in terror. Kai slapped one of her breasts, laughing as she cried out, thrashing wildly.

"God, make this stop please..This hurts so fucking much I can't take it!"

He began to pull on the hook through her right nipple, watching the flesh begin to tear.

"Do I have to repeat myself again, girl? I am your god now, Mandy.." He continued to pull, aware of his hardening cock. He tugged once more and was spattered with her blood as her nipple split in half, the hook coming free of it. She gasped, unable to even scream, eyes bulging from her pretty face.


"Oh..fuck.." Her mouth contorted, and Kai moved backwards as she began to vomit, her body shivering from the pain. Bile dripped from her lips, her eyes shut tight.


"What a dirty slut..you've got no fucking manners at all. I guess I'll have to break you in.." Kai pulled on a pair of large, black rubber gloves and began to scoop up handfulls of her vomit, forcing her mouth open with one hand and shoving her own waste in with the other. She gagged, spit it back up, but eventually relinquished and let herself be forcefed her own puke. He smiled, wiping her mouth with the back of his hand.


"You sick little bitch..disgusting is what you are, fucking disgusting." He backhanded her hard, splitting open her lip. He took off the gloves and hit a lever near Mandy's back, loosening the chains holding her to the wall. She crashed onto the floor, landing in what was left of her vomit.

"Lick it off the floor, all of it. Now. If you puke again, I'll cut off your other nipple". Mandy obliged , fully aware of Kai's boot pressed firmly against the back of her head. Sobbing as she did, somehow she managed to hold it down better this time. She curled into a ball, fetal and shaking. Kai walked behind her, running a hand over her back and down her ass. He slid his fingers down the crease into her cunt, it's deep wetness curving around his fingers. He felt her shaking, could almost taste her fear as fresh tears welled in her eyes. He spread her legs apart, cement painfully scraping against her knees as he did. He undid his pants again, sliding them down.


"You belong to me now..you're my toy and nothing more. Enjoy the time you've got left alive, my little whore. You'd better work hard to please me if you want to continue surviving as my slut".

He pushed into her, his eyelids fluttering as he did. Up until now he hadn't realized how hard he was, almost painfully so, as he eased into her cunt agonizingly slow. Each inch she yelped out, fingers clutching at the ground until he had buried his dick into her balls deep. He was pleasantly surprised to find that as much of a slut she seemed to be, she was fairly tight, her muscles tightening against his cock. He grabbed the heavy chain attached to her neck and yanked hard, ramming hard into her as she gasped for air. He pulled tighter until she began to wheeze, knowing that her face would be darkening at this point, his free hand running nail marks over her back.


"Beg me. Beg to fucking live, bitch. Tell me I'm your god."

Her arms shook, trying to hold her body up while he fucked her violently, her head swimming with asphyxiation.


"I'm...yours...I..please.."

He smiled, letting go of the chain. She gasped for air, taking deep shaking breaths in between tears. He reached down and pushed her shaking arms out from under her, forcing her to lie on her butchered breasts. Mandy cried out, her voice shaking and cracking in pain. He moaned, grinding his teeth together, his cock pounding against her insides.


"Oh fuck, you feel too good..I can't wait to make you bleed more, you're such a wonderful little slut."

He pulled out of her quickly, forcing himself to keep from cumming, letting it build up more and more.

He flipped her onto her back, kneeling on her chest, his cock dripping her wetness onto her. He pulled two nails and a small mallet from a pocket in the apron, holding the nails in front of her terrified eyes.

"Since you're so fond of that god word, I thought I'd give you an extra special present, Mandy."

Straddling her chest, he positioned one of the nails a little below where her ring and middle finger met.

"Now..no sudden movements..I wouldn't want to miss." He smiled at her, bringing down the hammer and sending the nail through her palm. Her body wrenched upwards, bucking wildly as she shrieked out. A few more hits and the nail was buried into the concrete, tethering her to it. He repeated the same process with her other hand. He stood back, admiring his work as blood began to pool heavily around her hands, still greatful to have found such a pretty thing to play with.


Mandy's head rolled back and forth, her eyes wide and bewildered, unable to stop screaming in both pain and horror. The pain in her arms was excrutiating, her breasts were a mass of burning and throbbing muscle, her pussy was sore as hell. She knew he was serious, she became aware of how awfully real it was as he began to force her mouth open to accomodate a sinister peice of headger. Two hooks fastened on either side of her mouth, pulling it open as wide as humanly possible. The hooks dug into her skin, eventually causing her to bleed, and distorting her sobs. Kai began to rub his hard cock against the edges of her lips, feeling the wetness of her tongue tempting him.

"As much as I love to hear you cry, I'm getting sick of your voice...And I wouldn't want you to get any ideas, trying to bite me." He eased into her gaping mouth, sliding against the back of her throat, pounding her head against the floor while he did. He slapped her, laughing everytime she flinched, burrowing his dick deeper into her esophagus. He felt himself nearing climax, his balls throbbing and his cock growing almost painful. He reached behind him and gave a hard tug on both of her tits, reminding her of the hooks and making her shake in pain. He growled, a deep guttural noise gurgling from his throat as he quivered, pulling harder and making her twitch harder. Her tongue twitched against his balls, her throat tightening on his cock. His eyes began to roll back as he wrenched another hook free, cumming hard into her throat. His hips slammed against her face, nearly knocking her unconcious against the floor. Blood began to pool behind him from her tits, he ran his hands through it and sucked them dry, revelling in her agony. He pulled back, his cock slowly emerging from her held-open jaws, smirking as she choked on his cum, strands of it dangling from her lips. His cock still partially hard, he began to rub it between her tits, blood dripping onto it.

"Ah fuck..You feel so much better when you're struggling..fight back, even though it's pointless. I want to see your fear, bitch."

She sobbed, trying to move her arms pitifully, pushing her hips up as much as she could. It was torture to even breathe, let alone try to move. He stood up off her, blood and cum dripping from his dick. He admired her body twitching, blood coursing freely over her chest; his sperm coming up from her throat. Such a beautiful, delicious whore. He pressed the tip of his boot against her pussy, grinding her against the floor. Mandy rolled her head and tried to scream something, her voice barely discernable with the headgear holding her mouth open.


"What's that, Mandy? That's not enough for you? Well, I wouldn't want to dissapoint you then." He smiled as her eyes widened and her head shook wildly, shoulders fighting against the concrete. He licked his lips, going back to the little cart that had held the fishooks. He searched it again, waiting for something to catch his eye, when he saw a small hand saw. Mouth split open in a manic smile, he knelt between Mandy's legs, the saw out of her sight beside him.


"Now..I want to warn you, Mandy. This may be a bit..intense," He pulled the saw up from beside him, laying the serrations against her soft skin "I want you to scream like the bitch you are. I want to hear your fucking pain.." He pushed his knee against her pussy, the wetness laying close against him. He brought the saw beneath her left breast, bruised and still bearing four of the fishooks. He paused for a second, taking in that terror..that pleading face, the desperate need in her eyes.. Kai shivered, grinning wildly. He pressed the saw into the soft skin beneath her breast, inching it along the curve, loving the way her eyes clenched against her tears. Pushing harder, he dragged it back again, and then again, watching as the skin began to split and blood welled up beneath the blade. He leaned forward, licking the side of her face, hateful eyes holding contact with hers. Mandy screamed, her throat drying out quickly, her head beginning to swim with pain and exhaustion, each movement causing another crest of agony to wash over her. She felt a sudden hotness on her chest as Kai was sawing at her breast still, blood pouring over her and pooling at her neck, dribbling down around her head to form a sort of crimson halo.

He began to finger her with his free hand, holding his thumbnail into her clit while doing so, never losing eyecontact with those sobbing, tear-reddened eyes.

"Ahh..look, you've even got your own corona, like some Whore Saint..fight more, I'd like to see your hands ripped apart by those little nails."

He leaned forward, still cutting at her chest, and bit deeply into her inner arm, tearing at the skin inside of her elbow. She bucked weakly, trying to shake him off in a futile effort, causing him only to laugh. He pulled back hard, ripping a chunk of her skin with him, grasping the saw with both hands.


"Now, Mandy, I'll warn you...if you pass out, you may regret it terribly."

In a few hard cuts, Kai severed her left breast, the mutilated chunk of flesh lying on her ribcage. If Mandy had been terrified before, there were no words for the girl now. Unable to even scream it seemed, her eyes widened more than Kai had ever seen. He threw his head back, laughing loudly, picking up the girl's severed tit and holding it in her face.

"I'm sure you won't be able to con many people now will you, hm? Not so pretty when you're missing half of your personality, you cunt." He tossed the peice of flesh aside, running his fingers over the gap on her chest, rubbing his tongue into it and feeling his dick harden again. Missing the sounds of her semi-intelligible pleas, he decided to take the mouthgear off her. Sitting again on her chest, his cock sliding against her one breast, he began to unscrew the headgear.

"Now..I'm going to let you bitch for a while, but if you bite me, you'll lose a lot more than just your tits tonight."


He set the contraption aside gently, running his fingertips idly across her exposed forearms, pressing against her palms with his hands. She winced, her lips shaking in pain.

"Kai..please..anything but..just stop hurting me please..I..I can't.."


He slid the tip of his cock against her lips, pressing her left hand down hard.

"Suck it, now, all of it. I want my balls in your fucking mouth."

He shifted his weight so he was pressing against her diaphram, feeling her struggling to breathe turning him on more than ever. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, sobbing as she did, gagging multiple times as he pushed deeper into her throat. He chuckled, feeling her tongue flicking around his sack, lips tight around him. He leaned back, pulling her head up as he did.

"Oh fuck..you know what you're doing, I'll give you that much.." His voice shook, his muscles tightening again. He slammed her head down against the concrete, knocking her dizzy for a few minutes. He pulled out of her before he could cum, making himself wait a bit longer again. Kneeling over her, watching her eyelids flicker in and out of conciousness, he smiled at his handiwork,  contemplating how much more her body could handle. He idly ran his fingers through the pool of blood where her left breast used to be, now nothing but a concave mess of severed muscle and flesh, just now beginning to coagulate. He lifted his hand to his mouth and sucked on his finger, watching the way her body spasmed every few minutes, butchered chest wracked by agonized sobs.


"Please just fucking kill me already! I..I can't take this anymore just..please make it stop!"

Mandy's lips shook, her ruined fingers clenching into weak fists, hey eyes steadily dribbling tears.  She fought against her nails, trying to free herself of the ground to no use, began to thrash as much as she could in an attempt to free herself. Kai knelt heavily on her arms, his dick laying against her chest.


"Now..why would I go and do that, when our night is just getting better? I told you, I'd make you beg.." He dragged a fingernail over her face, pinching her cheek hard and laughing at her.

"Anyway, you found me Mandy. You brought this onto yourself, my dear, and how glad I am that you did.."

Still kneeling on her he bit at her nipple lightly, letting his teeth sink against her bruised skin. He ran his hands over the curves of her body, wondering if she would still feel as good when she was dead, or if the agony was his main enjoyment. He paused to look into her face, her shaking lips, her helpless eyes..It was right, it was all so right and perfect. She was his, as much as possible. He controlled how much longer she would survive-one couldn't really call it living- and how much she would scream when her time finally came. Crouched over her, he looked down at her with that ever present malicious smirk, toying with his liprings idly.


"You know..These hands of yours, they can't be much use anymore..Seeing as how I've put these little things through them.." At 'little things', he pressed down firmly against her peirced palms, getting a shrill cry of pain from her. His smile widened and he leaned closer to her, their lips nearly touching. In another situation, it might be tender, even erotic. He breathed against her lips, letting his tounge dart over her bloodstained skin of a second. She pushed against him, mumbling pleas and sobs, her one nipple pressing into his chest.


"Gah..this is too much for me, if I stay like this I'll have to fuck you again, and I don't want you to enjoy yourself too much just yet..Besides, I've got a much better idea."

He stood up crossing his arms, standing over her with that cruel grin again.  Mandy's heart began to sink, already knowing too well what that look meant. He was planning something, some way to make things worse, if it was even possible. She closed her eyes and willed herself to sleep, to at least avoid his tortures for a few hours, a few minutes even. Anything to get away from this fucking psycho..


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"Rise and shine, princess. I've got a surprise for you."


The first thing Mandy realized was a burning sensation a bit above her elbow, and attributed it to being nailed to the fucking floor. She tried to move her fingers, unable to feel them-again attributing this to the floor. As she came further into conciousness, however, she realized that her left arm seemed to be missing. She could feel nothing but a dull throb beyond her elbow, the same as the right arm she realized. Her eyes widened, her throat convulsing unable to scream. She thrashed her shoulders wildly, trying to force herself out of this nightmare, it had to be a nightmare.


"About time you decide to wake up, you lazy bitch. How do you like it?" Kai loomed into view, dangling one of her fingers in front of her face.


"You fuck..Oh god, why are you..how could you..fuck.." Mandy couldn't even think straight, the shock and the pain almost knocking her back out. She let her head fall back onto the concrete, fresh sobs coursing through her. Kai sat down onto her chest again, making sure to step on one of her stumps as he did.


"See..the fun thing about this now, I don't even need to chain you up. Hell, I could let you crawl around on this floor for days and you wouldn't get anywhere-not that I would find much amusement in that. However.." He picked up her right hand from next to her, looking at it almost lovingly, "I suppose you've earned yourself something. You've been such a  good girl, I'd hate to dissapoint you at all." He grabbed her severed wrist and forced her hand into her pussy, jamming it deeply into her. She cried out, more of revulsion than pain, the idea of her severed limb being inside of her.


"Now, tell me honestly, which part of this bothers you more? The fact that you're fingering yourself, or the fact that you're liking it?" He threw his head back and laughed, forcing the nub at the other end of her arm into her mouth, gagging her with it, watching her own blood coating her lips. He was getting painfully hard from all of this and had almost fucked her while she had been knocked out but decided against it, as she was far more entertaining when begging. He continued to push her severed hand against her cunt, almost fisting her now, relishing the helpless agony written plainly across her face. He heard a quiet noise come from her throat, some kind of moan, nothing more than a physical reaction to the pentration and laughed.


"So, you're that much of a whore? If you want to fuck again I'm more than happy to oblige. Hell, even if you don't want to, it's not like you can fight me off anymore."

He laughed again, spreading her weak legs apart and forcing into her bleeding pussy. She gasped, back arcing up against him as fresh tears gushed over her red eyelids. He raked his nails across her stomach, digging into the folds of skin at her hips, running them over her bruised curves. He delved his fingertips into the gouge on her chest again, feeling her heart pounding wildly as he fucked her, forcing himself deeper into her body. He ran his hands over her severed elbows, fondling the edges where her bone portruded through the mess of butchered skin and blood. He closed his eyes, head falling back as he groaned out loudly in enjoyment, backhanding her hard across the face. He slid on top of her, his heavily tattooed arms circling around her neck and pressing her tightly to the ground while he fucked her, her back grating against the unforgiving cement. He would later find heavy scratches on his knees and palms from going at it so vigorously, sweat trickling off his shoulders into her fresh wounds. Each shove made her twitch harder, cry loud, her legs flailed uselessly, weakly. She was helpless, nearly dead, giving up quickly. He knew he would have to kill her soon if he was to enjoy that at all, she was giving up and even if her will held out, her body wouldn't much longer. He dug his nails deep into her scalp and wrenched her head up, kissing her deeply and biting her bottom lip hard enough to bleed. She yelped out, her stumped arms beating against him like a terrified bird, her body wracking in pain and fear. He pulled back, tearing a chunk of her flesh with him. He took a moment to pause and look down at her, to take it all in before he would kill her. Her severed breast lay somewhere nearby, the remnants of her chest a bloody and violent mess. Her arms were within her view, the blood dried into the cement and all over his apron. His hair was matted with her blood, staining his skin, the taste still in his mouth. She had been wonderful, had given him so many hours of enjoyment it was almost a shame to end it. But like always, he would move on, would find another toy, a better and fresher one. He smiled, tracing his fingers over her cheekbones. Yes, she had been a wonderful whore indeed.


He grabbed her by the hair and threw her onto her stomach, her half-arms scrabbling for balance as her face grated against the ground. He grabbed her round ass and pulled it violently against him, thrusting deep into her. She screamed out, her entire body shaking against him. Again he grabbed handfulls of her hair, pulling her back as he fucked her hard, watching as her wounds were reopened by the harsh cement, her skin seeming to pour blood from it. He slammed her face down forcefully, hearing a satisfying crack as she lost a few more teeth, maybe broke her jaw. He pulled her head back again, ripping a handfull of hair from it before letting it drop against the ground again, this time sending out a muted wet thwack. Her screams were now a continual string of noise, a moan and a whine and sob all rolled into one. Feeling himself near cumming, he dug into a pocket of the apron and pulled out a roll of twine and unrolled a couple inches of it. Forcing himself deeper, he fucked her as hard as he could, gasping deeply and gritting his teeth. He wrapped the twine around her throat once, twice, three times before grabbing both ends and pulling back tightly. She began to wheeze, her legs twitching, her shoulders moving in panic. She tried to plead, tried to beg him but all that came out of her throat were dry gasps and gurgling noises. He felt her beginning to die, pulling tighter as he felt his balls release, cumming deep inside of her. Kai screamed out, his shoulders shaking as he came, Mandy's body convulsing against his. He continued in and out of her until he felt himself husked completely out, his body aching and his dick soft, his cum seeping out of her ass and against his legs. He pulled out of her and rolled her over onto her back to look at her one more time before he'd burn her body and begin to look for his next toy.

Mandy had been fun, he smiled at his fond memory of her initial confidence, how quickly she gave up and submitted to her death.. As he dragged her body to the furnace, saturating her in gasoline, He decided to keep one of her hands, as they hand been so fun to watch..Twitching and bleeding, trying to fight him off so avidly in the beginning.

Kai smiled, watching the flames encase her body, taking her curves and her eyes and everything that was Mandy into it, leaving nothing but faceless, nameless ashes.

Reduced back to nothing, just as he liked it. He laughed quietly to himself as he climbed the stairs out of his basment, ready for a good sleep before his search began again tomorrow. Life was good, he couldn't have asked for more.


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