Repost: The Shoplifter part4.txt (Mmfff, nc, rape tort, sad, pedo, child, snuff)

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WARNING!!!!

This story, in 10 parts is about a young (12 yr.) girl who
is abducted by a stranger. She is then systematically tortured
for several weeks. She then joins with her abuser in a classic
example of "Embracing the corrupter" Together they capture
more children (5 yr.. to 17 yr..) and torture them to death. As
of the 10th chapter they now have 4 children working together
abducting, raping, torturing and discarding/selling young bodies
as fast as they can process them. You may feel that this is an
EXTREMELY sick story so if this description doesn't sound like
your cup of tea. Delete it immediately! - The Ripper
Rip...@hotmail.com

The Shoplifter Part 4

Last week on "THE SHOPLIFTER".....

"NNnnoooooo!" she cried out as she tried to bolt back into the
dungeon. The other girls held her and looked nervously at me as
I approached. "Hold her up here. Put her arms back and show me
her face." I ordered the two girls as I drew back my hand and
slapped the girl as hard as I could. "Are you done with your
screaming?" I asked "Good! Now listen up. Kimmy here has
disobeyed orders and killed Mary. We need to punish her for
that. But she is also my assistant so we can't hurt her too
badly, understand?" They nodded their heads. "Smack!" was the
sound as I struck the 14 year old again. "And when I send for
your ass, your ass had better come, and come quickly!" I shouted
at her terrified, reddening face.

End part 3, start part 4

"You will all remove your clothing for me now." I demanded as
they looked at each other and started to undress

"You two, run some rope through those eyebolts there and there.
use the chair." I directed as the 14 & 15 year old went to do
my bidding. I pulled up another chair and ran rope through 2
other eyebolts in case they were needed. When all the ropes were
ready, I attached leather wrist cuffs to all of them and
connected them to ratchets on the wall.

I had them put Kimmy into one pair as I went to get my caning
pipe. It was 5 feet long and 1/4 inch round.

I paused to ratchet Kimmy to where her arms where stretched over
her head but most of her weight was still on her feet.

"Now, We are going to 'cane' Kimmy. That means that we will beat
her body from her thighs to her upper arms. no hitting the
face. OK? "

"What's your name? Cristy? and yours? Pam? OK Cristy and Pam,
You two and Becky will take turns and punish Kimmy for what she
did to your friend over there." I said pointing to Mary's
lifeless body still sitting in the stocks. "Go ahead Becky,
start on her back, right above the hips." I said to the 17 year
old as I stood back to watch.

Kimmy looked at Becky with just a slight apprehension. After
all, how badly can this possibly hurt her after what she had
already experienced.

Becky looked nervous as she glanced at me and then swung the
pipe, striking Kimmy on her back.

"Afffssstttt" Kimmy gasped as she absorbed the full impact of
the..... Wait a minute! what was that supposed be?

"Uh, Becky? Becky darling, please hit Kimmy as hard as you can.
really swing it OK?" I couched as Becky lined up for another
swing.

"Uh! Ohhh." Kimmy gasped again as the pipe whistled....
Whistled? I didn't even hear it hit..

"Beckyyyyy. Pretend that you are at a baseball game and try to
knock Kimmy out of the park. Do you think you can handle that?"
I scolded as Becky planted her feet and prepared to swing.

"Ah!" Kimmy responded as the deadly, wicked looking torture
tool arced in a graceful swing, connecting with it's target with
a resounding... resounding... Ah fuck it!

"Stop! stop. stop. let me show you how it is done. I said as I
approached Becky. Becky stepped aside and handed me the pipe. I
passed it to Pam and said "Cristy! help me with Becky will you
please?"

I took Becky by the arm and directed her towards the second set
of cuffs. Becky suddenly pulled free and ran to the door leading
upstairs.

The door was locked of course and Becky could only look at me
and wait while I walked up to her and took her arm again. "Don't
do that again or you will be sorry I told her as I took her to
the cuffs. I had Cristy tighten one while I did the other.

Becky looked at me with genuine fear. Tears were streaming down
her face as she prepared for her punishment. I glanced at Kimmy,
She had an amused look. I guess girls wear out after awhile and
the terror leaves them. No matter. I can think of new ways to
terrorize these children. I took the pipe and prepared to swing.
"Now when you cane someone, you need to be careful that the pipe
doesn't hit any bones unless you want to break them.

With that I swung the pipe as hard as I could. "whoosh! it went
as the deadly, wicked looking torture tool arced in a graceful
swing, connecting with it's target with a resounding SMACK!
There was no sound from Becky as she stood there. Then, the pain
seemed to catch up to her and her back arched and she let out a
long painfilled scream that seemed to echo in the basement. At
the end of her scream, her body collapsed as it shook with pain.
She was no longer screaming but her mouth was open and her face
was turning red and her lovely blue eyes - Blue eyes? does she
have blue eyes? I couldn't tell at this point because while her
eyes were open, they had rolled back into her head as the eye
lids fluttered. She was trying to scream but could not control
her body enough to take a breath. She hung like that for what
seemed like minutes but was probably about 30 seconds. Her legs
were kicking and flexing and her arms pulled and released and I
could see her stomach ripple as the muscles spasmed and knotted.
Piss was spraying all around her as she lost control of her
bladder. "Huh! Huh! Huh. Huh, auuhhhh!" she managed after a
minute as she hung there consumed in pain.

"Aiiiiiiiieeeeeee!" she finally screamed as she took a breath.
"Auuuuuhhhhh!" she screamed one more time as her feet slipped an
slid in their efforts to stand.

"that's how we cane someone around here. You girls must be
reading too many messages in Alt.torture. That must be why you
are having trouble learning the ropes."

I glanced at Kimmy. She no longer looked so self confident as
she stood there awaiting her turn.

Becky was still shaking and shuddering as her legs continued to
try to support her weight.

I went over and tightened the ratchet enough so that Becky's
feet were off the floor. I then prepared for my next strike.

"Oh no! NOOOO!" Becky breathed as I prepared to hit her again.
"Noooooo! NooooSMACK!" as the second stroke landed in the same
spot as the first.

"AAAAAIIIIIIIHhhhhhhhhhh.............." Becky wailed as her body
gave out on her and she just hung there unconsience. I used the
stun gun to wake her up. I really need to get some smelling
salts or something. "Wakey Wakey my dear.. You have 8 more
before you can sleep." I told her as she hung there consumed in
agony.

Becky needed to rest, so I turned to Cristy and Pam. "Now, you
two do Kimmy if you think you can handle it." I said as I handed
them a broom handle, after all, I didn't want Kimmy dead....
yet..

Pam took the stick and with a quick glance at Mary's dead form
she summoned her strength and swung at Kimmy's lower back.
"Ahhh!" Kimmy cried as her legs raised a bit off the floor.
"Well, keep at it girls. punish her for what she did." I said as
I settled back on a chair and watched. Pam started slowly. She
was unsure of herself but I encouraged her and soon she was
beating young Kimmy with a stroke every 5 seconds. Some of them
where hard ones too judging by the way Kimmy was screaming.
after 5 minutes Pam handed the pipe to Cristy and told her to
"Beat the bitch to death".

Cristy jumped right in and started wailing on poor Kimmy's chest
and abdomen. While they were working I went to Becky and checked
on her condition. Becky was able to stand now but her legs
trembled and she appeared to be very weak. There was a large
angry looking welt right in the middle of the small of her back.
I it was tender to the touch and caused Becky pain when it was
pressed. It was also starting the swell. I went to the dungeon
and brought the 7 year old boy out. "What is your name?" I asked
as if I really wanted another name to remember. "Tommy" He said
as he shrank away from me.

"well Tommy, Becky is hurt and needs your help." I told him as I
lead him to the shower area.

"take off your clothes because we need to clean you up some.

He looked down in shame as he stripped for me. I removed my
clothes as well. I took Tommy into the shower area and turned
on the hose. I sat down against the tile wall and pulled Tommy
into my lap. We just sat still listening to Kimmy's now pitiful
sounding screams as the water warmed up. I then began spraying
Tommy's body and rubbing it with soap. I grew hard while I
played with Tommy, Even though I'm not a homosexual, there is
something about an innocent child's body that turns me on.

All done, I toweled Tommy off and led him back to the main room.
Kimmy was hanging limp. Pam was striking her legs with the
stick. Kimmy was covered from her shoulders to her knees with
large bruises She was having trouble breathing and I suspected
that some ribs were broken.

"OK girls. Kimmy's had enough. Lets take her down and put her in
the dungeon. Kimmy had pissed herself during her beating and I
was slightly concerned when I saw the pinkish color of it. I had
Pam and Cristy drag Kimmy's still limp body in to the room and I
attached a handcuff around her ankle and secured her to the
wall. The 5, 7 & 10 Year old girls looked at us but did not dare
speak. I noticed that the 7 year old was crossing her legs so I
gave Pam a key and told her to make sure everyone had a shower
and used the restroom.

I took Tommy to Becky and introduced him to Becky's body. I
pointed out the snatch, the ass and the breasts. I told Tommy to
put a nipple into his mouth and suck on it. "Most girls like to
have their nipples licked and sucked." I told Tommy. "If you do
a good job, Becky will let you suck her breasts and touch her
pussy. What do you think about that?" "I dunno..." Was his
reply. "Well, do a good job and check out her body" I ordered. I
then explained What I wanted him to do. I gave him an ice pack
and told Tommy to stand in front of Becky and put his arms
around her so he could hold the ice pack against her sore back.
"While you are at it you can lift your head a bit and kiss her
nipple. She'll like that.

I checked on the rest of them. Pam had released them all and was
talking to them about the shower routine as I approached.

"Aren't you girls even started yet?" I asked as I walked up to
them.

"NOW!" Yelled Pam as she turned and launched herself at me.

Cristy also came at me as my first prison revolt began.

I knew that dominance and fear was what controlled in most
relationships. therefore, I knew that if I could establish that
I was dominate, the prisoners would meekly follow me.--- That
was the theory anyway...

I stepped to the side as Pam tried to tackle me. She got hold of
my arm with one hand and we spun around as she screamed to the
younger children to help. "Jump on him! Hurry! He'll kill us
all!" she called out. Cristy had picked up the pipe and was
preparing to swing it at me . The younger children were just
milling about in fear because they didn't know what to do. Pam
wrapped herself around me as she started to sink her teeth into
the flesh of my arm. "AHH!!! I screamed as the pain raced up my
arm. I was also being pulled off balance as I watched for the
pipe wielding one. Pam Continued to bite down with all her
strength and I was starting to feel weak. I then saw Cristy
start to swing the pipe at me. She wasn't aiming for my head so
I couldn't duck it. So, I gritted my teeth and stomped down on
Pam's foot as pivoted around so that Pam was in the line of
fire. Whack! went the pipe as it connected to Pam's side. As Pam
gasped in pain her teeth lost their grip on my arm, I slapped
her aside and went after Cristy. Taking the pipe was easy. I
then pressed it against her throat until she passed out. Then I
grabbed Pam and knee'd her in the stomach and put her in a set
of stocks. Cristy went into a set next to her. Then I told the
oldest boy Jimmy to take care of the little ones and to lock
them back up when they had gone to the bathroom and taken a
shower.

I went upstairs to tend to my wounds and to make a sample tape.

I went through the tapes I had taken and put the best five
minutes of each onto another tape. I made sure that my face
wasn't visible in any of them.

When I came to the one where Kimmy was torturing Mary, I
couldn't believe what I was seeing. I watched the tape and saw
that Kimmy had taken the visegrips and slowly clamped down on
Marys pussy lips. She then slowly twisted them and pulled the
skin away. She would then grab another piece and do it again.
putting the tape on fast forward I saw that it took about 12
snips before Kimmy went to the soldering iron. I had thought
that Kimmy had burned the pussy lips off of Mary. This is one
sick bitch. Just my luck, I grab a psychotic girl where there
were all those normal ones to choose from..... Oh, well, what
can you do?

I went down and made sure everyone was locked up. I then had the
two boys help me pry Mary's now stiffening body from the stocks.
We stuffed it with much difficulty in to an old trunk, I then
went to work.

While at work

I passed the tape to one of my co-workers who is into child-porn
(I know cause I bought some videos from him) I told him that the
tape was given to my by a friend I know and would anyone he knew
be interested in buying this type of video? He said that he had
to stop by his house around noon and would give it a quick look.
He said if it didn't catch his interest on fast forward then he
couldn't help "My friend".

After work I returned home to my children. As I cautiously
opened the basement door (never can be too careful with all
these riots going on.) I noticed that Becky had been released
from her bonds and was lying on Kimmy's bed. Tommy jumped up as
I opened the door and looked frightened.

"Why did you let her down?" I asked Tommy. "I don't know" was
Tommy's hesitant reply. "WHY DID YOU TAKE HER DOWN!" I screamed
at the frightened boy.

"I...I....uh, I" was all he could manage. "Did I TELL you to
take her down?" I asked. "N.N.no" was his reply. "You know that
I have to punish you now don't you?" I asked as I chose a 2 X 12
plank 5 feet long. and placed it across two saw hoses. "I'm
SORRY! I WON'T DO IT AGAIN!" he pleaded as I reached for him and
then had to chase him as he ran around the basement trying to
get away. It took 20 minutes before I had a hold of him. After
stripping him I dragged his naked 7 year old body over to my
work area.

I strapped his body face up on the plank. with his butt at one
end. His arms and legs were free but the tightening buckle was
on the underside out of reach so all he could do was to just lay
there and wonder what his punishment would be while I checked on
the rest of the kids, fed them and let them use the restroom. I
did not feed Pam and Cristy I just left them in the stocks. I
would deal with them later.

Mealtime was finally over. I took the 5 year old (Julie) and
tied her to a chair so she could watch Tommy's punishment. Tommy
did not have dinner because I knew that his young body would be
too busy to digest food.

I went over to Julie and asked her if she was ready to watch
Tommy get his punishment for disobeying me. She said that no,
she did not want me to hurt Tommy. She wanted me to let them all
go. I explained that I liked to hurt little kids and that she
should watch so she would know what to expect when it was her
turn to be punished. Julie started screaming and pulling on her
bounds as I turned and went over to Tommy. I removed my clothing
and went to my work area for a drill and jig saw. As I
approached Tommy, He started screaming and begging for his life.
I ignored his pleas and went to work. First I drilled holes into
the plank at about mid thigh a few inches from the edge on
either side of his young freighted body. I then used the jig saw
to cut slits 1/4 inch wide. Next, I used these slits to
secure his wrists to the plank. I stood back and admired his
body for a moment. His 7 year old body was smooth as silk. I had
to look closely but he was covered with fine hairs. Kind of like
peach-fuzz but a lot more spread out. His arms and legs were
nicely shaped. Not a lot of muscles, but enough to fill him out
and make him look healthy. His penis was small of course and his
scrotum was also smaller than an adults but just about right for
a boy his age. I stood and looked at Tommy's genitals while I
tried to think of the most painful things I could do to this
child. He crossed and uncrossed his legs a few times as if he
were embarrassed and didn't know how to shield himself. Finally,
he bent his knees and brought his legs up shielding his crotch
from view. I placed a hand on his inner thigh and stroked it
while I thought about what to do. I reached farther down and
felt his scrotum. His cock started to harden as I played with
him. He seemed to be very embarrassed and frightened. I placed
one of his small balls between my thumb and forefinger and while
squeezing, asked Tommy how he thought it would feel if I used
pliers to crush his nuts to a bloody pulp. I didn't pay any
attention to his terrified answer, instead, . I got a strap with
ratchet and hooked it up to his knees so that they were both
pulled down to either side of his chest. I placed a small block
under each knee and forced his legs down so that his knees
pressed into the blocks. He was not in a lot of pain yet,
because his knees were bent which reduced the strain at the
backs of his legs. We would have to change that. I took another
strap and attached it to his ankles and started pulling his
young, tender feet towards his head. I stopped when he gasped in
pain. The tendons were sticking out from the backs of his legs
behind his knees. I gently massaged his legs while I asked him
about the most painful thing he had ever felt. After some
coaxing , he mention burning his finger on the stove and such
things but basically, this boy had never felt real pain before.

I watched his body react as I slowly tightened the ankle strap.
As his leg muscles started stretching to their limits, Tommy
began screaming for mercy even though there was still 12 inches
more I could go.

"How does that feel Tommy?" I asked as I watched the sweat
break out on his face.

"Ohhh, It hurts. It Hurts! It HURTS!!!" He cried out.

I placed my hand on his penis and as I began to stroke him,
asked him if it made pain better or worst. "Oh! it just hurts!"
He cried. "Maybe this will help." I said as I leaned over and
took his penis and scrotum into my mouth and began to suck.
"does that make your legs hurt a little less?" I asked. "maybe a
little." was his reply. He was just trying to tell me what I
wanted to hear. I had no illusions that my stimulating his cock
was going to take the pain from him. What I was doing was
planting a suggestion into his mind so that his subconscious
would take over and turn the pain to pleasure the way Kimmy's
mind did while I was pinching her nipples.

I alternated every few minutes between stimulating 7 year old
Tommy's genitals and just watching his body react to the abuse
it was taking. After 1/2 hour of this Tommy's penis would get
hard when I touched it , then go down when it was just the pain
in his legs.

He was ready.

I got a standard sized dildo and lubed it up. I then placed the
tip at the entrance to his anus. I prodded and swirled it around
until he became hard again and then started ratcheting his feet
closer to his head. Man! He was already about at his limit. I
had only moved his feet 1 inch closer to the plank he was on
when he started screaming at the top of his lungs. As Tommy
screamed, I started to slowly pump the dildo up his ass. He
seemed to scream louder as the object evaded his rectum but it
was hard to tell. After 15 minutes, I had moved his feet 3
inches closer to his head and had gotten the dildo all the way
up his ass and was stroking it in and out as fast as I could.
Tommy's breathing pattern changed slightly as his body began to
react on it's own to this sexual assault.

I pulled the Dildo from his ass and replaced it with my cock.
Even though I had stretched his ass with the dildo, It was still
a tight fit as I pumped into his screaming body. I kept
tightening the strap as I butt fucked this 7 year old child. As
I was approaching an orgasm. I noticed that Tommy seemed to be
having one himself. I felt his ass clench tighter and his
breathing slowed and deepen for about 15 seconds. His young
penis seemed to move a bit but, nothing came out. I was getting
closer to orgasm myself and I kept pumping and tightening the
strap. His legs had only 3 inches to go now. Tommy was feeling
the pain more, now that his orgasm was over. I stopped pumping
and just tightened the strap. I watched the agony in his face as
I forced his legs all the way back. I still had not cum yet so I
pulled out of him and got my power screw driver and a handful
of wood screws. I rammed my cock back into Tommy's butt and
started powering the screws into the backs of his legs right at
the knees. After the 6th screw, I finally came.

Pulling out, I looked at how Tommy was fairing. He was in
incredible pain as he lay there folded in half. He was still
screaming but he was running out of steam. I looked over at 5
year old Julie who was still struggling in the chair, a look of
absolute horror on her young face. I went over to Julie and ran
my fingers through her fine blonde hair and told her to think
about how much pain Tommy was in and to think about herself in
that much pain because it would be her turn very soon. Julie
panicked and started jerking on her bounds. I just smiled and
slipped a hand between her legs and fingered her snatch while
she struggled..

I went back to Tommy. The poor kid was still in a lot of pain
with his legs being stretched and 6 screws in the back of his
left knee. He seem to be alert so I climbed up on the plank in
a 69 position and made him suck the shit off my cock while I
sucked on his penis for awhile.

Then the door bell rang upstairs. Who could that be? As I
scrambled off the table and went upstair. As I closed the first
door behind me, I could hear the children starting to scream for
help. Good thing the basement was soundproofed enough. I grabbed
a robe from my bedroom before cautiously opening the front door.

It was my co-woorker. the one I gave the tape to. There was a
small delivery van from a local meat packing plant in the
driveway. Once he saw that I recognized him he waved to the van
and 3 guys stepped out and started picking up boxes and stuff
from inside the van. My coworker pushed his way in and told me
to relax, that he just had a delivery for me. The men started
entering now and just walked past me and set their loads down it
the living room. There where boxes and several large cases and
a bunch of gray umbrellas. I had no Idea of what was going on.

"What's going on?" I asked, more than a little frightened. "I
liked your movies" He said.

"Oh! those! that was given to me by a guy a friend of mine
knows in Tallahassee..." I started to explain when he
interrupted and told me that he recognized my basement in the
videos.

Panic started to set it as I thought about what these guys were
going to do to me.... I could only imagine but I have a good
imagination.

"We brought you some decent video equipment." he said as he
nodded to the men and they left the house. He picked up one of
the umbrellas. "Set these up in ALL FOUR corners of the room.
They are lights with diffusers. They keep the shadows from
ruining your shots" he explained. He then opened a case and
pulled out a video camera that was as big as a sewing machine
Sewing machine??.. Hummm. I could modify a sewing machine to
slowly stitch into a victims body....- "It takes 30 minute tapes
but the quality is the best there is. These are just on loan
because we want you to make movies for us. Oh! and there's a
mask around here somewhere.... Here it is. Wear this all the
time so we can get some REALLY good action shots. There is also
a sound processor here somewhere. we want good quality sound OK?"

I was a little flabbergasted. What the hell was going on here!

"Look, I know you're worried. But don't be." He said as he
reached into his pocket and pulled out an envelope. "this is
five thousand dollars. It is an advance on your first movie for
us." He told me as I automatically reached out and took the
money.

"What? How? Why?" was all I could say as I stood there staring
at him.

"Look, We have people selling our videos all over the US and in
some other countries. Yes. It is illegal but we pay pretty good
so we have no problem getting teen agers to make the exchanges.
If they get caught they say they found the videos at a bus stop
and stop selling for a year. That tape you made was one of the
BEST I've EVER fucking seen!" I talked it over with the boss and
he said to help you get started good. We have a production
facility downtown but you can work from home if you like. We
can also help you in other ways but, I know. Your a little
nervous about this whole thing so. just do this. Do what you
normally would do. just use this better equiptment. You don't
even have to edit it. Just keep the lights bright and even- the
camera can take care of the rest itself.. Now, Is there
anything you need? do you have a subject for the new video? Do
you need any equiptment? do you need any bodies disposed of?
AH!" he said as he noticed the frightened look in my eyes.
"Where is it? How many? .... ANSWER ME! HOW MANY!

He stood there patently and waited while I summoned the courage
to tell him: "one, maybe two any time now."

He went to the door and leaning out, he raised two fingers
towards the van and 2 guys jumped out and came inside.

"We have a disposal downstairs." He announced as he led the way
to my basement.

I had forgotten. Last year I invited him over when I was setting
up my weight room. It was more convenient for him to go to the
gym near the office so he stopped coming over.

I pushed my way past him on the stairs and stopped at the door.
We could hear faint cries for help coming from inside. "Now, I
don't know about this...." I blurted out.

"Look, " my coworker said, "You HAVE to get rid of the body.
What are you planning to do with it?" he asked.

Silence.

"I thought so. We are here to help. Now open the door and lets
get it over with." he said as I opened the door and let them
into the basement.

They went in and looked around once and went right to the trunk
just glancing casually at Pam and Cristy as they sat in the
stocks. My co-woorker went over to where Tommy was still
screaming in pain. Julie looked up with hope. Then he said
"when you know you are going to have a body call this number say
that you want the weekly special delivered. And use your real
name and address, don't try to be cute.." as he handed me a
business card from the meat packing plant. Julies look of hope
faded away as he continued. We'll send a refrigerated van over.
the sooner the better understand?" I nodded. "Do you understand
that if the meat gets old, we can not use it?" He asked again.
Use it? USE IT??? What the fuck kind of people were these guys!

"Don't worry, My friend said., "we mix it with horse meat and
make dog food down at the plant. We use most of it ourselves."
"Yourselves!! What do you mean!!??" I had to ask.

We feed it to our victims, cuts down on the food bill. One thing
we have to ask you to do though. Before the van gets here, cut
the veins in the neck, wrists and ankles, then wash all of their
blood down the drain. OK?

The two men picked up the trunk and carried it upstairs and out
to the van. I followed as far as the door where my coworker told
me to relax and have fun. "Oh! You might need this" he said as
he showed me a small kit that was delivered. "You might need
this on that boy down there." He said as he opened a drug kit.
Use the yellow stuff. It is a stimulant. It will keep him alive
longer if he starts to weaken before you are done with him." He
was shaking my hand and noticed that I flinched. "What's wrong?"
He asked as he pulled the robe off my arm and tore the bandage
off. He leaned out again and motioned for one man to come this
time. He immediately sent him back to the van for the first aid
kit. Did she bite you? he asked.

The other one..." I answered as he cut me off. "If you EVER get
bitten. Call that same number we gave you and say that you want
a special cut of something." The first aid kit came and he
seemed to enjoy scrubbing my wound REALLY good with a betodine
pack. The blood was flowing again as he bandaged it up and
handed me a bottle of pills. "Antibiotics, 1 pill 3 time a day
for 2 weeks got it? Good" Then they were all gone. and I was
alone with all this stuff.

What was I going to do now?

I should pack a few things and run. That's it. Just drive to a
small town somewhere and start my life over with a different
name. Yes, That's it.!!! No, just wait a minute. Maybe they're
serious. Maybe they need a torturer. Maybe they can't find
anyone sick enough to do the job? The money seems good. I'll
have to think about this....

I went back downstairs to Tommy. He has still moaning as he lay
there folded in half with his genitals exposed. I started to get
hard and went back upstairs for the equipment. I set up the
lights . Then I put the camera on a tripod and picked a good
angle of Tommy showing young Julie in the background. I pulled
on the mask and got started. I put more screws half-way into
the back of Tommy's other knee. I then took a hand screwdriver
and slowly tightened them all the way. Tommy was screaming
continuously the whole time. Next, I filled a garment steamer
with water and plugged it in, telling Tommy what I was going to
do with it. While I waited for the steamer to get hot, I grabbed
some more screws and went work on Tommy's feet. I got the screws
started with the power driver then hand tightened them until
they were flush with the soles of his feet. "Run away from ME
will you..." I said as I started screwing the 3rd one in.
Tommy's screams were turning into gurgling sounds as he forgot
to swallow his own spit once in a while. His young body was
racked with coughing spasms a few times as he inhaled saliva.
Tommy's seven year old body was at his level of endurance and I
still had the steamer to use. I went back upstairs and retrieved
the drug kit. I clumsily injected the yellow stuff into 7 year
old Tommy's exposed buttock. Less than a minute later, Tommy was
doing much better. He was breathing deeper and seamed a lot more
alert and best of all, his screams were loader and more
powerful. This was all good because the steamer was ready.

"Remember what I told you I would do with this?" I asked as I
fondled his penis. Tommy started screaming louder as I prepared
to steam clean his genitals. Tommy's' dick was so small that I
thought I needed something to grab onto. I took a needle and
thread and listened with great delight to Tommy as I pierced the
head of his penis and ran the thread through it. One knot later
I had a handle. I pulled on the handle to stretch his penis out
as I held the steamer against Tommy's' dick.

"YYIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!! " Tommy cried out as the new level of
pain hit him. "AAAHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!!!" he screamed again as I
ran the steamer along the length of his stretched out shaft. I
did both sides real good. Then I grabbed his shaft, and with a
firm squeezing motion stripped the top layers of skin from
Tommy's penis. Tommy was now howling in pain as I gave him a
quick spray from the MACE can.

I watched Tommy shake in agony for a while, then I released his
legs from the straps. His legs were stiff of course with all the
screws in the knee joints preventing them from moving. I went to
the work area and returned with several hose clamps. I took a
hold of Tommy's index finger and bent it all the way closed and
slipped a hose clamp around it. I then tightened it up. Tommy
was already in a lot of pain and this did not help matters. as I
continued to tighten the clamp, Tommy 's legs and feet began to
twitch. I kept turning the screw as Tommy writhed in agony. 15
minutes later I heard Tommy's finger bone snap. Then I went to
the next finger.... Two hours and 5 tapes later, Tommy was near
death. his right leg was bleeding at the knee because he was
able to bend it despite the screws holding it still but this
caused the screws to tear the skin and break pieces of bone off.
I took his other leg and forcefully bent it as I neared the last
10 minutes of the 6th tape. There was a snap, crackle and pop as
Tommy's knee snapped and blood started flowing. Tommy was still
alive so I used a single edged razor blade to slice his face,
chest and stomach until he let out a long exhale and expired. 1
minute later the video camera beeped to let me know it was out
of tape.

I rested for a bit, Then I called the meat plant and used the
code word.

While waiting for the pickup, I did as I was told and drained
the blood from the body.

When the truck arrived, The men started load the body when one
of them noticed the screws in the legs. "Hey buddy! If you leave
foreign objects in the body, you need to tell us so we don't
bust our equipment on something like this. No problem... Just
let us know when we get here OK?

I gave them the tapes too and they were gone.

I went over and stroked Julies hair as she screamed and
screamed.....

End Chapter 4

[Askiss3]

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