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Old 09-24-2007, 05:48 AM   #1
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I hate jogging. My head thumps hard as I round the corner on the home stretch. I love jogging once I am back in the habit, but the first two weeks are a killer! In exactly a week and one day my lungs will free up and everything pulls in tighter and I can go longer, a little harder, and dont have to stop when I hit the steep incline just past halfway.

Oh hello... I notice a tall dark haired man casually strolling towards a black car parked by the road. Dressed form head to toe in a crisp black suit and black sunnies on. his square jaw and nice lips the first thing that attracts me. Bugger it I happen to look all red and my hairs a mess, and am panting like bitch on heat - not a good look! I lower my glance to the pavement when I approach near him and move to the kerb and run around the other side of the black car.

I cant help it, I accidentally look up, and I happen to smile. then continue on.. oh well hmm he looked alright! I look back as I pretend I'm all tip top and jog onto the next house which is mine. And I am going to absolutely collapse on the floor when I get inside!
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"Oh damn, the neighbor woman saw me" I think as I sedately drive my car away from the house of my last assignment. Now I'll have to do some damage control and clean up the mess. Well, a professional's work is never done, unlike my current victim, who at about 350 degrees in a moderate over should be done by the time her hubby and the kiddies get home late tonight.

Roller derby I believe he said. Yeah, that was it. He was going to take the kids to the roller derby and be home late.

Well by then, the house should be full of the rich smell of roast long pork. Just in time for a late dinner with the kiddies before bed. I just wonder how he'll serve up the late Misses??? Some carrots and potatoes? Or perhaps on a nice bed of rice? There of course is no real choice in wine, a red or rose...

But now for the neighbor. Time to open a file and start work...

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Poor Steve I think. I watched him in between track times his worried face trying to look bright for his kids, his phone in his hand constantly. I wonder where Geraldine was myself. They normally come to watch me as a matter of neighbourly support, and the kids love it!
After the bout (which we won of course!) I skate over to the side and ask him where she is. He looks pretty worried about it as he tells me he has no clue. Geraldine's even been thinking about starting up herself, so its very strange she inst here. They both have become friendly with a few of the crew, and it doesnt surprise me when Vex Vixen glides by and gives Steve a little wink. I speak when it quietens down.

"Hey Steve, are you off home? Ill probably skip the drinks myself, Coming down with something I think"
"So thats were the man is tonight then?"
"yep, one of the kids is already sick. fun huh! oh well see ya. say hi to Geraldine for me"

Later that night I notice alot of smoke coming from our house as I drive up the hill! When I pull up I see its not my house, but steve and geraldines. My man is there outside already after having called the fire brigade. He would have gone in to rescue her if shes there but by the time he realised what was happening it was just too late. we stand and wait with the kids as the fireys pull up, the fire having well and truly taken over the front part of the house and watch them go to work. Poor steve!

"She must have left the dinner on and gone out. I hope shes not in there." my husband mumbles to me.

Poor geraldine!
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Old 09-24-2007, 11:16 PM   #4
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The fire at the house was an unfortunate complication for which the client was displeased. I explained to him that had he not dropped the kiddies off at his mother’s and engaged in a little horizontal dancing with one of the local roller girls, he would have found dear Geraldine, his now late wife, merely well done and burned like a forgotten roast left too long in the oven.

My client appears to be an idiot. Not only was he fucking some wench blind on the night of his wife’s murder, the slutty little au pair he was going to “hire” to care for his kids after the unfortunate death of his wife never spent a night in the guest room. Instead she started warming old Steve’s marriage bed almost immediately. The same bed mind you, that I had raped his wife in while she was wearing the veil, white hose, and shoes she wore on the day she was betrothed to the man who commissioned her slaughter.

Well, Steve’s money transfer has cleared and it looks like Steve and that 18 year old bimbo he’s ass fucking each night will soon be my next job, pro bono.

After which I’ll have to deal with the neighbor woman, who apparently is also a roller girl playing on one of the local teams. Flipping through the dossier I’ve begun to compile on her, there is the usual stuff – driver’s and vehicle records, credit and bank information, phone numbers, the school information of her kids, all the little things that make up her life.

My surveillance has already begun. In a few days I’ll know her habits, and with luck, for her family anyway, she’ll be the only one in her house to die. It’s nothing personal of course, just business. But I’ve seen her all sweaty and hot, a tight little jogging suit and disheveled hair. She has a fine body, nice face, good tits and ass. Her voice is warm and sultry and I wonder how her mouth will feel on my cock as I draw her own shoelaces tight around her long lithe neck and choke her slowly, the light of terror in her eyes as my cock slides deep into her gullet…

Yep, just business, but it will be business I’m certainly going to enjoy. Yes, I’ll enjoy it very much indeed.
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"What disgusting person would do such a thing?!" I wail to Overkill a few nights later, after some of the details were shared via Steve. Apparently she was the thing in the oven. My mind boggles that anyone would do such a thing? Poor steve and the kids. I already miss Geraldine it will be a long time before I can move on. I sit with my head in my hands crying over my cold coffee.

There has been a media circus surrounding the house, which is still taped off to the street. Lots of sight seers annoy us with their presence night and day. Even the cops had taken steve in for questioning, but he was given the all clear since he was at the derby that night and with the kids all day long. The cops came to see me, I didnt know what to tell them, I didnt recall anything of use at all. didnt see any of them from the time I got up o the time I came home (barring steve at the derby of course) and then saw noone leave or enter the premises nor see anyone suspicious.

"You know," Overkill starts, "Steve seemed awfully chirpy this morning."

"Did he? well he was probably being brave."

"He was alone."

After a while I ad a little "hmmmp! well thats typical isnt it. Hes probably crying on the shoulder of vex vixen" I joke.

But I wasn't far wrong, in fact, a couple of weeks later I find out I'm not wrong at all! The house is ruined and insurance will see to it that Steve gets it rebuilt, hes moving to an undisclosed location, meanwhile his kids are mobing in with nanna in Innisfail.

"I will miss the little noisy bastards" Overkill muses as he wiopes the kitchen bench down for me.

"At least they will have a nicer life than with Steve..." I sneer, suddenly suspicious, "and be reminded of her."
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Let’s be honest. We are all creatures of habit. Some habits are good, like brushing your teeth. Other habits are bad, like smoking. Then there are habits that can get you killed…

Steve had one of those habits. It always took the girls he was going to fuck to this little remote cabin in the hills, at night yet. There were all this twisty roads with high embankments and sheer drop offs on the way to the cabin, and Steve like to drive fast to show off to the girls. That’s what killed him.

I knew exactly where to be with the artic at exactly the right time to force him from the road, his little car running down the steep embankment to crash into the trees below. The bright lights and brush bars of the huge truck must have scared him shitless as he came around the corner, way too fast. There I was, in exactly the right spot, at precisely the right time an immense tractor trailer rig half way into his lane. Of course he swerved to miss me. Well, he swerved too hard…

I ran down the embankment, a large spanner in hand to “help” just in case he had actually survived. He had, sort of. The small car was crumpled against a large tree, the passenger compartment badly twisted and contorted. Steve was pinned in his seat and he’d stay there until the fire brigade came to extract him. He was still alive, bleeding to death. His little au pair girlfriend was there too. She was dead, which was a real shame, as what Steve had told me was true, she did have a fine ass, tight as young boys. Small tits though. Not my favorite. You could tell of course. There she was, almost naked, spread out to the world wearing only an open button down shirt. Her head was at an odd angle and her mouth was full of blood. It wasn’t even her blood, it was Steve’s. It seems old Steve was a bit sportier than I had given him credit for. She’d been giving him a blowjob when he swerved off the road.

I don’t know if it was the air bag firing when the car struck something as it cascaded down the hill that had broke her neck, or if it was the impact. Then again, maybe she choked to death. She did have a nice chunk of meat in her mouth at the time.

Which brings us back to Steve; he might have survived the accident otherwise. But when his little tart bit off his cock, well old Steve was bleeding bad when I got there. I watched him bleed out, a few feeble pleas for help cheerfully ignored. Pulling the little GPS locator transponder off the back of Steve’s car where I had surreptitiously placed it, I left the happy couple to be found together eventually by somebody, but for now by whatever carrion eaters were out tonight.

I guess Steve did find out the old adage was true. Sometime those who live by the sword do die by the sword.

My all too observant neighbor lady also had a bad habit. She always took the same path when she went jogging. Be it night or day, she ran the same way. Hmmm.. Her fatal error perhaps?

I’ve always valued my patience and one night, on a long hunt for my suburban blond, I was lucky. There she was, jogging late at night. She was pissed about something. I don’t what – hubby problems? A bad night at the derby? I don’t know, but it distracted her. She ran by the big dark sedan parked on the roadway next to her path without so much as a second glance. Not that I was there, but it was convenient.

I watched that fine ass and those long legs piston by down the path in the telescopic sight. The quiet little rifle in my hands went “pfft” and she made it about three or four more strides before collapsing in a heap on the ground, trying to crawl after that, her hind brain in full flight mode. She only made a very short distance before even that was too much and her body simply shut down.

I wonder what she thought when she saw a bush suddenly come alive and walk towards her. It’s what my gillie suit must have looked like to her – a living bush or tree come to snatch her. The paralytic in the dart I’d shot in her fine round ass cheek from 20 meters away let her see and feel everything. It was just her voluntary muscles that weren’t talking to her anymore, at least not most of them. She could breathe and see me just fine as I walked up to her.

I thumbed the remote on the trunk to the big black sedan and it popped open nicely. Tossing the dart rifle in the trunk, I picked up my nosy neighbor lady and dumped her unceremoniously in the back as well. I was glad she was athletic; it meant the cuffs waiting for her fit nicely around her wrists and another pair around her ankles. I looked her straight in the eye when I ripped her little running shorts and panties off, and all the time I groped her slick hairless pussy. My long fingers dug into her tender flesh, tapping her wetness and arousing her clit. I wanted her to know she was in trouble before the lights went out. Then I slipped the little plastic breath mask over her face and turned on the sleepy gas just before slamming the trunk shut.

Later, I wondered how she felt, waking in the small totally dark room, silent but for the sounds of her own heartbeat, her own breathing, and unable to move anything what so ever, not even a finger…

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*Where am I? Its so black. And why cant I move my head?* Instinctively I try to move my hands up to help me sit but they dont do anything. Nothing at all! I lazily move my tongue in my mouth but it takes every effort. I cant manage to scream for help, nothing above a whisper and my lips dont move as they should. its such a scary feeling I opt to remain silent. *Where the fuck am I what am I doing here? Whats going to happen to me!!* After what is probably a short while that feels more like hours of unimaginable mental torment I drift off again, with nothing to hear or see to give me any clues or focus, replaying my earlier steps.

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"well they thought that was interesting and are going to follow it up" I turned to Overkill as I hung up the phone. I go back to thinking of that man I saw on the street that day, in the black suit with the black car. "Oh well... time for my jog now anyway. "

I kiss my man and wrap my youngest in a tight hug as always and set out.

As I jog I realise my heart isnt in it today. I keep stopping to bend over and pant. Maybe the flus not completely gone yet. I push on, running slower in order to last longer and think about the upcoming bout. God Dammit. Why do I keep having to break?

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What was that?! God Ive been shot! too panicked to even scream I fall and keep crawling away, but looking around wildly for the answer to my silently screamed question. Ugh.. I turn ever so slowly to see what it was that shot at me. Nothing yet. My hand claws at the place thats burning and this.. thing sticking out of it... wet blood comes away on my hand, but I feel more and more lethargic.

I moan into the grass in pain and fear, and through blurring eyes see something dark green with heavy thick boots on and a rifle in its hand marches up briskly by me throws something heavy in the trunk and walks back to me.
*Who is that?!* He hauls me up and then feel myself being thrown and land in the trunk by the gun.
*Why the fuck cant I move anything?!* My mind screams silently as Itry to catch his eyes . After being shackled and unable to do a single fuckiing thing to stop him he ripss off my shorts and knickers and invades me with his fingers! and again, nothing I can do though I will myself to thrash wildly! The throbbing in my ass is all I can feel, and the pointy things in my back hes thrown me on top of in the boot.

*No- whats that!* some kind of oxygen mask appears in front of my face and slipped over my head. *No.... Whats this? please just let me... *

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My eyes drift open and nothngs changed.. blackness inside and blackness without.
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Into her dark world I wander. I know she can hear me; even my quietest footsteps in the tomb like quiet of her black painted cell must stir her mind. The only other sound is her breathing and her own heartbeat.

In the infrared light, the night vision goggles I wear give me a world shaded in green. I can see everything there is the see in the barren cell. There is the woman, lying on the bed, naked from the waist down but still wearing the tight little top she was when I took her. The black satin sheet of the small single bed reflects no light, but she must feel the cool silky smoothness of it wherever it touches her bare skin.

She still can’t move, the drug’s effects not yet worn off, but she’s aware, her eyes open. I quietly approach her and sit on the small bed next to her, brushing a strand of hair away from her face with my hand and gently blowing a little air across her face. Leaning close, I blow just a little into her ear, a lovely little thing, before reaching down to gently kiss it. Then I nuzzle her neck, planting light kisses and running my tongue along the line of her jaw and neck. I just play with her, some gentle necking, a touch of love play.

I unzip the top of her track suit, the only clothing remaining on her body after I stripped her at the car. Her breasts are lovely, large, firm and natural. I kiss my way down her chest, pausing only to gently lick her nipples as they firm up to my tender ministries. Moving downward, I play my tongue and lips over her hard belly and well rounded hips, pausing to take my time. The drug keeps her from even moaning, but her musk tells me that she’s aroused. I linger before sliding down the bed and spreading her thighs.

Between her gorgeous legs, I breathe warm air on her shaved pussy, then run my tongue down each leg from crotch to knee, moving back up slowly to her dripping cunt. My fingers part her moist slit and my tongue plays with the swollen lips and I begin to slowly and gently eat her out. The tension is there, her body trying but unable to move in response to the touch of my tongue, my probing finger, and teasing teeth. My hands slide down to her ripe buttocks and I spread her open before me, to partake of the feast offered by my helpless victim.

Soon enough, she will be fully awake, no longer paralyzed and things will change. But for now, she mine for the taking and I will take her ever so gently…

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*who's there?! Hello?* my eyes snap open when I hear the footsteps in the blackness. I can sense someone there, and then feel with a start something sweeping something side my face. It makes my skin crawl. *I wish I could scream!*

The prickles of a mans face and his hot breath begin nuzzling into my neck, soft kisses forced onto me without any chance to defend myself from them are an incredible torment! My mind constantly cries "No stop that! what you doing? No!" but he wont hear them, nor will he feel me refusing him as he undoes the zipper on my jacket ever so slowly and cuts the bra from me. his mouth makes it way to my inner thighs and my exposed cunt.

*aaaARRRRRRRGGGGG NO* I am so angry but nothing escapes me. I am forced to feel it, focus on the energy, my relaxed body betraying me and ignoring my head. My nerves focus instead on what I cant control, they focus on the stimulation. I almost wait for something bad to happen, the mans teeth, some kind of horrible torture probably awaits. A tear slips our of my eye and rolls down my face tickling the skin, but I cant do anything to relieve that irritation either!

I hate how it builds within my clit that energy. Whats this person going to do to me? I would give anything for some light, some words, to be able to move! to be able to scream!
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For a long hour I turn my attentions to her moist quim. Licking and sucking her pussy, teasing her clit, my fingers in her finding her g-spot, I tease the helpless woman bringing her close, but never quite to the brink of ecstasy. There is plenty of time later, for a hard and brutal rape and the lessons in degradation.

But my finger tickles her inner most self and I can feel her body quiver as the muscles slowly come back alive. I can feel her urgency rises and I can see her toes and fingers start to wiggle just a tiny bit as the paralytic wears off.

She cums. Her whole body tries to shiver; I could see her face grimace as she rode through her orgasm. Not that there is anything she can do about it anyway. Waiting until the wave of pleasure passes, I start working my way back up her lovely body, up from the pubis, across her flat belly, nibbling and sucking as I go. To her breasts and nipples, giving each the attention they are do, and finally up her breastbone, along her collar and neck, finally to her sweet tender lips.

I kiss her fully, deeply, wholly, her head cradled in my hands like her lover would.

Breaking the kiss, I gently place a black satin covered pillow under her head, and cover her body with a fine cashmere comforter. Kissing her cheek, I see her clench her hand. It is the first sign of her returning mobility. Soon she will be fully recovered and sitting up.

Time for me to go, I kiss her cheek softly one last time and leave her in the pitch black cell to discover herself and awaken fully to the beginning of her nightmare.
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I spend what feels like an eternity fighting his ministrations. Fighting them mentally though because my body cant do anything but take it all in. *Damn body betraying me like this ! Who knows what lies in wait for me and my body doesnt care. I hate being a woman right now, and what kind of woman to have attracted this kind of appalling terrifying attention? what did I do? why me?!*

the mental fight is too much, it is so exhausting all I want to do is sleep. My brain hurts with the screaming going on inside it. then, as my orgasm builds, I notice other things happening, little by little I can move things. Yes!

how unfortunate though that my excitement at being able to move and realise I am not in fact a vegetable in this darkness for whatever reason, means that I allow certain pathways to exist and the excitement translates into the most intense almost painful orgasm. It leaves me weepy, not only because of the fear and worry of what is to come next. I am desperate to hear you tell me something, anything. why am I here?

then you leave me, so I sense, covered in a silky sheet. I hate you for what you are doing! I ball my fist. I wantto grab you and make you tell me what is going on. but my arm cant do a thing.
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Time has passed. My captive is awake and fully mobile once more. I can see her on all the little night vision cameras in her cell, illuminated by the invisible infrared lights.

She’s still weak and just getting her legs back. I think she might be afraid to explore her surroundings just yet. The pure black darkness that surrounds her is intentionally disorienting. The room is also soundproof. Her cries for help are not only left unheard, they die almost the same instant they are uttered, the room soaking up the sound. Even the temperature is surprisingly neutral; not too warm, not too cold.

It’s time to shock her once more, this time a bit more brutally.

Her cell is squared spiral, the bed she lies upon central most, the door at the far end and a small bathroom area with a sink/toilet combination at the opposite end and core of the spiral. The door is designed to seal out all light as it opens onto a black hallway and the heavy metal it is made from sits flush inside, giving no clue to its existence. From inside, the door can be opened when not barred from the outside with a combination lock set into the ceiling. Of course you must both know the lock is there and the combination to open the door.

After carefully monitoring her on the cameras for a while, I creep into her cell as silently as possible, sealing the door behind me.

The attack goes swiftly, wearing a black singlet and the night vision goggles I come like a phantom in the night charging her. I am sure the first blow takes her off guard as she is semi-reclining on the bed, her legs up and her elbows upon her knees. She wears but the running jacket; her ruined bra still discarded on the floor, and is wrapped in the cashmere comforter. Slapping her head hard with my open hand, she recoils back, as she sprawls back and I shock her with the electric stun gun I’ve chosen specially for this purpose. 250,000 volts goes into her chest and I hold it there for a few seconds, truly stunning her. The crackling electricity of the arcing stun gun most seem like fire from heaven to someone so long in the dark, the only light she has seen in long hours. I use it liberally as I begin to rape her again.

Where I was soft before, now I am brutal. I shock her neck as I take a forced kiss from her lips. Any resistance is met with a flash of current and her screams erupt and die in the little room quickly.

I rip her jacket open this time and tear the comforter aside. The zipper on the jacket is forever ruined and I squeeze her breasts hard in my free hand, the stun gun sliding down her ribs like a line of fire. Flailing at me is rewarded with electric pain, but fight she does. It is so much the better, for were she docile I would probably just take her life now and end the game.

I suck and lick her breasts, maneuvering her on the bed until my bulge presses against her womanhood between her legs. Freeing my hard cock with one hand, I push the stun gun into her belly and give her a long jolt. She screams and pleads as the current flows and I only stop it once my cock shoves its way into her dry pussy. Quickly I am buried deep into her and I fuck her hard and in earnest. I ride her hard and she fights, her fighting rewarded by hot electricity and deep thrusts into her now wet pussy. I force kisses upon her neck, face and lips, any resistance rewarded with shocks. She gets sloppy wet during my cock’s tenure in her gash and with the aid of the goggles I can see the tears streaming down her face as the rape continues. Her sprit broken for now, she finally submits to the rape and even stops fighting to ride her fuck. She shudders when I cum and fill her pussy with warm hot spunk, my seed planted in her belly.

I pull my cock from her cum filled cunt and tuck it away, turning to leave her. She begs to know why and where she is, but is rewarded by my silence. I leave her curled up on the small bed sobbing. Only her own sounds have ever broken the silence; only the electric fire of the stun gun having brought light to the darkness. Her ordeal has just begun of course. Soon she must eat and I’m off to get her breakfast, one she won’t forget…

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Its all over now. I lay curled on the floor after falling and don't move. I enjoy the coldness of the floor it soothes my aching hot tortured raped body. His cum oozes from my cunt. I would try and scoop it out and with a disgusted tired face would have gladly wiped it on something but instead I remain immobile and do it in my head.

the electric sparks in pitch blackness reminded me of a scene form the entity, only this man wasn't invisible spectre, he was very real. Bolts of pain from what I think was some kind of taser will never be forgotten such was their intensity. it didnt stop me fighting- I was trying to get the machine from him. even then I wonder how he got in the room. was he there the whole time? If I had gotten the machine would I have been able to find my own way out? I cry bitter tears of anger at myself from not getting the taser.

My guts cramp for the fiftieth time in so many minutes. Am I hungry? no.. not hungry. Some thing much much worse. Between the especially long jolt i took from the gun and the fear and repulsion turning me inside out I'm not sure which of it it is more. and he left without saying anything!

he slapped me, terrorized me with that thing, cramping and burning me with it, then raped me hard until I was too overwhelmed to fight back. then I had to put up with it. his wet saliva drying around my mouth and along my neck and face still. made to pay there and feel his cock pushing its way in and out of me constantly like a machine himself, forced to listen to his grunts and groans until he exploded, noisily, in me. and yes he left without saying a word!

suddenly inexplicably my thoughts turn to steve. is it steve? my hair standso n end. no, no its not steve. what if its whoever did that thing to geraldine, hes going to do it to me to? has my husband perhaps betrayed me?! with that thought I dissolve into tears again. I hate not knowing!

*argg pull yourself together girl!*I tell myself, consoling myself in the fact that its not my husband thats ordered me something as some kind of conspiracy. I listen.

I hear a wter drop. drip drop, coming from the darkness not too far, behind a wall maybe. a dripping tap. bathroom? kitchen? my imagination runs wild, thinking about abbatoirs and chainsaw massacres. it galvanises me to action. I crawl to my knees, and wait a while, seing if the man is there watching me.
Nothng.

I crawl around in the blackness looking for any sliver of light, feeling my way around gingerly. for there might be traps.
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Play time again. After another long day at work, a particularly messy job, it’s time from some fun with the nosy neighbor lady. I start cleaning up, washing the splattered brains from the last job off my hands and face. You know how it is; killing is a messy business sometimes, especially when the client wants them to suffer before they go.

Before leaving, I turned the temperature down in her cell to just above freezing. The metal toilet and sink in her cell won’t break if the water freezes. For her, I can’t say the same thing. The cashmere comforter, the satin sheets, and the rags that remain of her clothes are all there is to keep her warm.

In my absence she has moved around her cell, exploring. There is little of value for her. No way to escape, nothing to eat. There was water, from the sink, from the toilet. Now that it is cold, it is probably frozen too. The cameras tell me she is back in the bed, covered in the comforter, wrapped in the sheets and shivering in the cold. It’s not even that cold but nearly naked even this cool temperature of her cell can be life threatening.

It’s the least of her problems.

I am back in my black single piece suit, night vision goggle upon my face, soft soled shoes upon my feet, a hard cock in my pants, and a heavy leather tawse in my hand. I’ve also brought her dinner, such as it is, and a few other toys for my new lady friend.

Even entering as quietly as possible, she’s awake. In the total darkness of her cell with just the invisible light from the infrared lamps, I can see her eyes glowing with the benefit of the night vision goggles. She’s freezing in the cold room, her breath steamy clouds as she exhales. Wary and watchful, she tries holding her breath to hear me as I move about. But then I can see her and she is blind. I have time too, to play…

Unexpectedly I lash out with the heavy leather flogger landing brutal blow after brutal blow on the defenseless woman. I strike from different angles as she tries to grab the leather whip as it strikes at her – to no avail. The attack is random and unpredictable. She’s defenseless but she still tries to fight. She screams and curses at me, wanting to know my name and why I’m doing this to her. Of course there is no reply. I stay silent as before, letting the whip talk instead. She turns on the bed and I rip away the comforter, the sheets, and what little remains of her jacket quickly becomes no more than a rag. She curls in a ball to avoid the blows and it’s my cue to act. The metal cuffs go on her wrists. She fights of course, spirited and hard. It’s to no hope; her wrists are encircled, locked in steel in no time. I finish shredding her jacket, ripping it from her body.

I pull her to her knees and get around behind her, my cock pressing into her ass thru the thin clothing I’m wearing. I release my cock, its warm flesh pressing against her cold body. She can feel my cock pressing against her ass crack as my gloved hands rove over her hard, firm body. I love her tits. Natural melons that fill my hands, her nipples are tall and hard in the cold room. I fondle them roughly with one hand as the other descends to her heavenly triangle. Brushing her long blond mane aside, I nibble and suck on her neck as I grope her pussy and tits. My cock is hard and needs to be sated. I begin pressing it into her tight asshole, slowly, ever so slowly. She screams, “NO!! Please!! Not there, please not there!!!” as my cock enters her back passage. I chuckle evilly into her ear as I nibble upon the tender softness of it. I press my cock deep into her, fucking her ass as I pull her tight to me and kiss her neck, her ear, the angle of her jaw.

I can feel her finger ball into fists and her hands are restrained behind her back, my hard belly pushing against them, her sharp nails scratching me lightly. I enjoy the slow hard fucking of her, the spirit of her, still fighting as I rape her slowly in the dark. My leather covered fingers find her pussy, her clit and I massage them as I ass rape her. She’s wet, her body reacting as it must to the vaginal intrusion. Her clit is hard and I rub it even harder. She shudders and shakes as I finger fuck her to orgasm, my one hand rubbing her breasts and nipples, the other buried in her wet cunt, my cock in her ass and my tongue playing over her neck.

Bawling and sobbing at her body’s own betrayal she is still shaking when my cock spurts hot cum into her bowels and I fuck her extra hard until my spasms end and her shit hole is filled with fresh spunk. Finished with her, I pull my cock out of the freezing cold woman and roll her onto her back. I take a long, hard forced kiss from her lips and then toss her aside like a used condom.

“Feeding time” I think as I tuck my cock away. Opening the cold corn beef hash I dump it into the cheap plastic dog dish and toss it onto the floor. Grabbing a handful of her lovely long blond hair, I pull her from the bed and in the darkness of her world, push her face into the mashed meat concoction that looks and smells more like cheap canned dog food than something real people might eat. I give her one last kick in the ass, more a reminder of her station than punishment, and then gather the few rags on the floor, the empty food can, and the whip before leaving her on her knees crying, her face covered in cheap meat gravy and her wrists bound behind her in the cold dark cell.

For the whole of it I kept silent; just the grunting of my fucking, the coarse sounds of her rape. I spoke no words and the rape was in the pitch dark of her private frozen hell.

Well, she was cold then. That will change now. I turn the heat up, way up. Soon her little cell will feel like a sauna and I will come again to rape her, maybe taking her mouth this time. But it's time to wait for her to thaw to me before I take her again and I leave her to her breakfast…
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Still shivering against the cold I managed to find my way back to the bed and sit atop it wrapped in my ripped jacket and that satin fabric. It doesnt do much to warm me. The cold is painful and bitter allowing me no rest. If i go to sleep I wonder idly if I would die. is that whats meant to happen? I think back to that Saw III movie where the lady freezes to death. It makes me shudder hard again.

*Whats that? * I thought I heard a noise.
"HElLLO?"

WHAP out of nowhere this sound like a whip then a searing pain follows it just as the next lash is delivered. I try to grab at that leather to no avail its too fast coming from all sides, hitting out at me landing anywhere.

"I DONT WANT TO PLAY YOUR FUCKED GAMES ANYMORE" I scream and curl myself up tihgtly protecting my face and breasts and stomache those places that hurt the most. Let him have his fun. My mind feels close to breaking, its so cold and the biting pain of the whip only made worse because of it!

as a respite the whipping stops, but not the throbbing flesh as he tears my wrists behind my back and slaps metal around them locked in place. A flurry of shivering abuse from my lips doesn't seem to affect him at all he says no words and doenst communicate with me.

He rapes my ass, forcing scream after scream from me through clenched teeth. he isnt gentle but brutal and Im sure in this cold and with hte whipping being so tense hes injured me. for the life of me I cant think of what i did to deserve it!

his cock is the only thing warming me, then his back and his face as he kisses around my ears and jaw. I let him only because hes warm, pushing myself back into him he covers my back with his warmth. I let him play with me, foolish thing to do, but anything to suck up the warmth from his body, foolish because in no time hes managed to coax feeling of lustand submission from me.

the feeling of being dominated, the pain and cold, my filled holes filled and warm, clitoral stimulation, its all too much. and ride a quick sharp orgasm. It enrages me! *how can you do this to me?!* HE suddenly groans and fills me with himself deep in my ass. I feel its warmth as cold as I am.

"what the fuck do you want from me"!" I scream as he leaves me there, slamming something horrible down on a plate on the floor. He hauls me towards it and mashes my face in it. its already as cold as the room and feels like ice on my face, meat smelling ice. I screw my face up. iIt feels like shit but doenst smell like shit because I'm so hungry. I know its not dog meat hes just trying to mess with my head.

I eat some of it up enough to satisfy my growling guts, and wipe my face on the cold floor. Shuffling my way back to the bed I manage to finish it off on a corner of his stupid satin sheet before bending and levering myself back on the bed.

I fucking hate this man I hope to fuck I get out of this eventually and drift to sleep shivering and fantasise about what I would love to do to him with a pair of mini scissors!!
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A few hours of have passed. Her cell has gone from a deep freeze to a sauna. On her bed she should be dripping in sweat by now. She’s been in the dark long enough and it’s time to change that.

I enter her cell, the stun gun in hand and a remote for the lights in my pocket. I’m wearing black from head to foot. A black hood even covers my head with just the eyes and lips showing and the eyes have dark glasses. I know the cell well enough, having built it, that I can approach her almost silently. The room is stifling in the dry heat.

Close to her bed, I shift the stun gun in my hand and thumb the remote. The lights flare into brilliance, the first light she has seen in days are bright, blinding halogens.

“Well bitch” I say, “are you willing to cooperate, or would you like a few volts and a couple more days in the dark??” Then I thumb the stun gun, a flaring spark arcing between its contacts…

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He appears in my cell and the lights come on. All at once I am overwhelmed. Able to see light suddenly after being in blackness for days, though its bright light that hurts my eyes and makes me cover them with my arm. In the brightness I see the black figure thats been tormenting me, and the fact hes speaking to me is so unexpected after all this time I'm too stunned to respond.

My eyes adjusting slowly and so used to his silence all I can manage is to stare at him silently open mouthed. A trickle of sweat rolls down my cheek tickling it, waking me from my reverie.

"Wh-what do you mean?? Cooperate?" I ask. And now I realise heres my chance to get some questions answered! "Who are you why am I here! WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?" I finally scream. In my head I lunge at him suddenly and ferociously knocking the thing from his grasp, but on the outside I am still and even though I scream in frustration, appear as if I'm willing to submit and coopperate. Getting out of here is my number one priority. anything else is a pipedream.
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“I work for your husband” I tell her. “I’m here to facilitate his divorce.” I sneer as I pulse the stun gun and the bright sparks leap between the contacts on the electrical shock rod.

Watching her face closely I add a little to the tale, “Your neighbor Steve referred your husband to me. You know, Steve? Of Steve and Geraldine? You remember Geraldine don’t you? She would have roasted up nice and juicy if that lazy bastard had come home on time…”

I let that settle into her mind for a while, studying the sweating handcuffed naked woman huddling on the bed before me.

“Overkill says that if you cooperate; sign a few papers first, make things easy for him, that I can make it quick and that I won’t have to do the kids too. Otherwise… Well…” I say chuckling. “So, crawl over here. Suck some cock to prove yourself, or these last few days will seem like a weekend in paradise before I’m done with you.” I tell her, tapping my foot.

“Oh, and Overkill told me to tell you Viv says hello”
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I cant beleive what hes telling me. I refuse to believe it. Doubt creeps in, maybe hes right. Especially with reference to steve. mentioning geraldine and the horrible way she died makes me sick to my stomache, sad and angry all rolled into one. but even as I am overwhelmed by the information and torment of the past few days, I know Overkill very well, and always hes been the one to stand before me my sexual freedom so it wouldnt make sense for him to be the one to facilitate an ending. this just enrages me even more, this twisted psychotic serial killer trying to fuck with my mind more than he already has. the mention of viv though, forces me to act out of rage and jealousy. Suddenly I swing out a kick a nice hard one, with all my body weight and energy behind it and aim it squarely at your guts.

"you suck MY cock bitch! who the fuck do you think you are?"
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Laughing I dodge her kick. “My, my.. temper, temper…” I say chuckling. “So which of your little piggies should I kill first? Hmmm? You’ve earned that now.”

Mirthlessly, my smile and laughter gone I grab the sole of her foot as she kicks at me. Then I push the stun gun into the soft arch and press the stud, sending hot electricity into her tender foot. I play it for a long minute as she kicks and screams, for I know well how much it hurts.

“Not so east defending yourself cuffed up like that, is it bitch?” I say as I move in closer to her, running the stun over her bare skin lightly, and then run it along her face and neck. Getting it on her neck, under her jaw, I send a burst of electricity into her neck…
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