Chapter 10 - Snuff Wars - The Winners
Socket's slit burned incandescently, flaming a bright red. Her lovelips, badly
swollen, were a super-sized Cuntburger. The Slits' exhausted Queen was now
definitively one of the most raped-over beauties of all time.
The leather bitch bent over, microphone in hand.
"Socket, Queen of The Slits! You've lived up to your name! How does it feel to
be a winner?"
"Horrible!"
"We have a counselor who can help with that!"
The leather bitch nodded towards the Masked Ninja Warrior, warming up for the
beheadings with an awesome display of dexterity and swordsmanship.
"No thanks!"
"Are you looking forward to your prizes?"
Socket knew the answer to that.
"No. You'll find some want to fuck that up. I have faith in you, mom!"
She looked between her sperm-soaked legs at her raw, grotesquely swollen love
lips and her fuckhole oozing clam juice. Her bare ass was parked in a pool of
prick puke.
"Are you sure that you don't want to kiss it and make it better mom?"
The leather bitch shook her head.
"Have you ever heard of the Yakuza, Socket?"
"Some sort of Japanese gangsters, aren't they?"
"Not just 'some sort' of Japanese gangster! A three hundred year old criminal
brotherhood, bigger than your Mafia, Socket! Do you know what Yakuza means?"
Socket was a little disconcerted by the leather bitch's sudden fervor.
"Uh, no. What does it mean?"
"It means 8-9-3."
"Wow! I'm really impressed! Is that some sort of stupid oriental lucky number?"
"Actually, it's an unlucky set of numbers. It's one of the lowest hands in a
game of cards called hanafuda or flower cards. The Yakuza pride themselves on
being the lowest. That's your prize! Aren't you excited?"
Socket scowled.
"What do you mean 'that's my prize'?"
The leather bitch's eyes gleamed.
"You and your Fluffers have been traded to the Yakuza! Yakuza Crimson Dragon
Productions is making you a movie star! You get an all-expense paid trip to
Japan!"
"Shit! The good news just never stops! I suppose these are fuck flicks?"
The leather bitch grinned.
"Actually, the Yakuza were pioneers of the snuff film. Yakuza Crimson Dragon
Productions specializes in high-end snuff and torture films. This is one of
them. It's part of a deal. Everybody wants to see a pretty American princess
scream. It's a world-wide, universal taste. Your owners supply the white meat.
The Yakuza supply production and world-wide distribution."
"Wonderful! I suppose there's something wrong with the jewelry promise too?"
The leather bitch laughed.
"Nipple rings, Socket. You're a smart girl and lots of fun! I'll make sure that
you last a long, long time!"
Socket was scathingly sarcastic.
"The good news never stops! I suppose this gentleman is here to pin the prizes
to my chest?"
Socket grunted as her nipples were pierced, swabbed with antiseptic and small
golden rings inserted. There were small squeals as her Fluffers were pierced and
ringed.
The leather bitch moved over to the losers.
