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The continuing degradation and torture of a kidnapped young woman, named Laura.
The smell of burning wood filled the dusty air of the old brick building. Laura groaned mournfully around her mouth filling gag and looked up at Leon. He was smiling at his handy work etched into a long plank of wood nailed to the far wall of the shed.
He had used his wood etching tool, a tool Laura’s suffering body knew all to well, to burn in seven inch high letters, that blared out in all caps “ALL CUNTS MUST SUFFER”
“So what do you think pain slut? Now every cunt we drag in her screaming will know why! So you fucking agree with our new motto?” Leon said, spreading his arms wide and laughing out loud as he turned to look at an anguished sobbing Laura. Her eyes bulging in fear as he approached the work bench and picked up the hammer again.
“Well you stupid cunt? YOU FUCKIN AGREE WITH MY MOTTO?” He yelled into her terrified face one more time, “THAT ALL YOU STUPID CUNTS MUST SUFFER?”
Laura was definitely experiencing that, as she felt her knees grinding into the hard, decaying concrete floor. Her ankles still hideously bound tight to her thighs, even after two weeks of captivity. The weight of her own trapped body causing the unending pain in her knees, along with the ropes biting into the soft skin of her arms.
Leon and his partner had forced her once again to walk on her knees from the shed, where they kept their three current captive pain toys, all the way over to another hidden away cement block shack. Leon yanked and pulled at her leash as Laura moaned around the thick penis gag they had brutally rammed into her mouth some days before.
Once in the shack, Leon had pointed at a solid wood table, anchored to the dirty concrete floor, “Get your ass over their ya stupid cunt! Wiggle your ass over there for your Lord and Master…come on move it… you pathetic cow!”
He took a long brown leather belt down from a hook hanging on a nearby wooden post, and swung it high in the air behind a struggling Laura. Her naked body jiggling and her bound up limbs awkwardly shuffling her abused body slowly towards the table. The first crack of the leather, across her already red streaked and covered in bruises and burns ass, drawing a trickle of blood and an almighty, some what muffled, scream of pain from her chest.
Each little shuffle of her bent and bound up legs, resulted in another resounding crack and skin breaking strike of the leather belt. She was sobbing, snot and tears flowing over the leather mouth panel of her gag as she finally almost toppled into the table.
But that was not the worst thing that was to happen to Laura this day. No, still to come were the most excruciating pains she had ever experienced, which had her eyes producing tears nonstop and screams so loud, Leon had even donned construction grade earmuffs at one point.
That degree of suffering was all because of the torture that would be inflicted on her once lovely tits as the long day wore on. Laura didn’t think two psychopaths could be anymore cruel to her. But they had surprised her by making each and every day they held her captive, progressively more savage than the last. Tormenting her and the other two girls with a degree of unbridled sadistic lust, that in her innocent mind, she didn’t realize was even possible.
Tied up continually, or locked in chains and leather belts, whipped endlessly, electrocuted, branded, impaled, and fucked almost hourly by them each and every day. She didn’t think that a man could treat a woman any more abhorrently. But then today dawned and Laura would begin to experience a whole new level of sadistic suffering.
……Her agonising afternoon….
Laura gurgled out a series of intense pain filled moans as Leon stood over the work bench. She was kneeling upright against the table. Her collar was tied off with a short rope to a metal hoop in the table top. Keeping her very effectively up right on her battered bloody knees.
She groaned around the ball stuck in her mouth and blinked her eyes hard as another wave of discomfort flooded her bound body. She had felt a tiny wave of relief when he had pulled the drool covered dildo gag out of her aching mouth. But that didn’t last long.
Her choking howling wails of horror and agony as he went to work gagging her in this new manner, making him laugh and actually cum in his pants, as he watched the skewer slide out the farside of her cheek. Small rivulets of blood decorating each of her punctured cheeks and mixing with her tears of suffering.
Leon now stroked that cheek and ran his fingers around the blood- stained metal skewer sticking savagely out of it. “Saw this done to a dumb ass cunt by a friend of mine. Really cool gag if you ask me.”
He tapped the rubber ball stuck in Laura’s mouth and watched the renewed look of horror pass over her face. It still amazed him that he could get that look out of her. That he could still dream up horrific enough situations for her to agonize over, even after inflicting two weeks of intense degradation and humiliation on her.
“No fuckin way you can spit that ball out, eh? And if I bend the ends or maybe clamp on some more metal, it could easily be permanent. Like my buddy’s pain cunt got stuck with. Poor dumb slut’s never gonna get to speak or eat solid food again. He bolted that sucker on right thru her cheeks.”
“Would you like that cunt? Would you like to be permanently gagged with this skewer?” he asked, taking the ends of it and jerking it around. A vile and atrocious action that caused an equally submissive pleading and squealing reaction from Laura.
Her mournful “AAGKKK.. AAAHHH” as she begged for him not to toy with the skewer, making Leon grin and laugh. She just wanted it out. She would suck his cock every hour on the hour, 24-7, if he would just take it out. But she couldn’t say an intelligible word as she knelt there in misery and fear. The terror of her situation only deepened as she watched him set an old can of nails on the table.
“Ya of course ya wouldn’t …cause then how would you suck on my cock, like you love to do half a dozen times a day!” he chuckled as he ran his dirty thick finger around her drooling lower lip.
Laura tried to nod her head in agreement. A faint hope running thru her that he would remove the ghastly torture device. ‘Yes she would suck his cock, yes…just remove the wretched ball and skewer ..please,’ her mind and sad scared eyes begged.
“Ya… your right cunt…We need to keep this wonderful mouth accessible to pump our cocks into. And we don’t want to deprive you of your favorite food. Good old tangy cum! Now do we!? So we’ll just skewer you once or twice a month. You can wear that old deep throat penis gag the rest of the time. Sound good sweetie?”
Laura, clenched her eyes shut, moaned and nodded, hoping her compliance would end this horrible session. But she was wrong.
With anxious water filled eyes, she watched as Leon went to the far wall and retrieved a device made of two lengths of squared wood. They were held parallel by three large metal bolts. And as Leon returned to the table and grabbed her tits, tugging at them brutally, he then painfully and with no hint of tenderness or care, squeezed them through the pair of wood bars. Laura whimpered in fearful realization of what they were for.
Each twist of the nuts at the top of the bolts bringing the two wood bars closer and closer together. Until Laura was sobbing and moaning in utter agony. Her chest aching as her two branded tits were crushed into oblong shapes laying there exposed on the table.
After Leon had tightened them beyond what was humanly possibly, or so Laura thought in the throes of her distress, Leon smirked devilishly at her and said, “Oh sweetheart, Oh my little fucked up pain toy…You ain’t seen nothin yet!”
……..One pain filled and scream filled hour later….
‘Bang ..Bang…’ Two more swings of a hammer hitting the head of a nail rang out in the shack. The metallic bangs were coupled with a mournful hoarse squeal coming from Laura. Her body was heaving in panic and agony. Her throat was raw from her endless screaming. Her chest felt on fire as she clenched her eyes shut and tried not to look at what he had just done to her.
Her body shuddered below, her knees dancing around for balance on the hard floor, she could just hear the wooden handle of the dildo impaling her pussy, scraping the floor. The eight inches of two inch wide rubber stuffed up in her sex, was barely registering as painful to her body, from the torture her chest was going through.
The fire in her nipple was intense, white hot blinding pain, radiating out all through her already throbbing right breast. Two nails were now impaled thru her right nipple and into the wooden table top.
“Well doesn’t that look pretty, huh slut! I just nailed you!” Leon joked.
Laughing he added, “Usually that means I just drilled your pussy or ass with my cock. But today this gives that old saying a whole new meaning, don’t ya think?”
Laura sobbed and tried not to look at him or her anguished abused breast. She was still trying to comprehend that her tit was nailed to a table. ‘This can’t be happening, god this can’t be real, it’s to sick, to disgusting, pleassse someone help me. Pleasssse make this end.’ Kept running thru her mind.
Leon leaned over the macabre and twisted scene with a renewed sadistic grin and placed the edge of his palm over her left bruised black and purple nipple. He leaned down over her, bracing himself with that hand and watched as Laura’s eyes rolled back in her head from the crushing pain. More choking sobs of agony filling the room.
Leon smiled at her as he pushed his palm down into the table one more time. He could feel the flesh of her nipple spread and roll under his strong palm. With a last flick of the wrist, he ground the pulpy nub of flesh into the wood of the table, as if kneading bread.
His other hand grasped Laura’s cum matted hair. Shaking her head about, he wrenched her water filled eyes up to his.
“Still with us pain toy? My curvy cum dump still in there hoping this will end?” he said, staring straight into her glassy unfocused eyes.
Laura moaned and choked back another long sob of despair as the searing pain in her left nipple died down to a dull throb. Sadly, she realized she was still with him, conscious and suffering, waiting in horror to see how he would hurt her next.
She then began a long drawn out scream of horror as he watched him take out a long thick 10” long spike. She was shaking her head in a frenzy, screaming nothing but a series of incomprehensible ‘No’s’..”AHHG.. AHO.. AHG.. AHG ..AHO.” The ball spiked through her mouth, making not a sound understandable.
Resting with one elbow down on the table, Leon took the silver grey spike and began tracing the sharp pointed tip around the flattened top of Laura’s suffering right tit. Dabbing at the burned in letters arcing across her trapped and swollen breast.
“C….U….N…T.” he said as he stabbed and traced each burned in letter. “Yep that’s you, a useless stupid cunt, good for nothing but fuckin and makin howl!”
She was whimpering in misery and terror as he dragged the sharp metal tip forcefully across her bruised and burnt skin. It left a swirling trail of scratches as he meandered back and forth. All while mumbling, “Hmm should we do it here, or here? Or how about right here?”
He looked over into her quivering terror filled face and then swung the hammer over towards her anguished filled face. It touched her nose, before he moved it upwards and then swiped some sweaty strands of her hair off her crinkled dirty forehead.
She could feel him digging the spike dead into the center of her throbbing breast. Grasping and pushing down on it with force, so the point indented the top of her abused tit and then began to break the skin
“Eyes open cunt!” he glowered at her. “Get ready to see the coolest shit ever!”
Laura’s whole body trembled, every muscle in her body was tensing and wishing to flee. Then there was a blur, a movement from above her head and then pain....more of that white hot blinding pain . She could hear herself howling in her own ears, and then just a buzzing, as Leon swung down the hammer, over and over. The spike traveling inches into the table and her mind seeing nothing but white and red as the intense suffering overtook every nerve in her body.
……….
Laura couldn’t back away, she couldn’t move. She could only make the most pitiful horrendous suffering noises and stare at the nails driven thru her battered and branded right tit. The spike keeping her stuck to the table in the most and sick evil way.
Behind her she heard a grunt and then felt Leon’s cock slide up over the back of her hair. His hips thrust into the back of her head as he gripped her hair firmly and then pushed his cock repeatedly and rapidly through the curly matted mess.
His over the top view of Laura’s mangled tits, made him cum in record time. His hot semen shooting out in sticky white splotches to land below on her tortured, bloody, black and blue tits. Some stayed in her hair and as he pumped out the last of his load.
But using the top of her head for extra dick grinding effect, the last wet stringy shots of semen trickled down over her forehead, eyes and nose. Her humiliation complete as she blinked her eyes continually, from the pain flowing from every nerve ending in her tortured tits and the sting of his semen trickling down over eyelids and into her already red and water logged eyes.
He then forced her head down to look at the table. Pulling and twisting at her cum covered hair, as he ordered her, “Look at your hot tit, you worthless whore. I think we have made it look way prettier. Doesn’t every girl want her nipples pierced?”
Leon let go of her hair and then stood to the side of the table. Another voice sounding behind Laura, it was Doug.
“Jeezus Fuck Leon… That’s some twisted shit. When you said you were going to take the dumb bitch to the shed to nail her tits…Well I thought you meant just to titty fuck the cunt!” He stood with his hands on his hips towering down over a gasping and sobbing Laura.
He reached over and ran his hand around her black and blue tit. Squeezing and then tugging at the mangled flesh, a look of sadistic awe on his face. Swiping up a trickle of blood and then wiping it on her other unbloodied right tit, he poked at the bulbous hunk of flesh laying there.
Then he chuckled, “So did you leave this one for me?”
Leon smirked and handed Doug the hammer and a spike. Both of them watching Laura close her eyes and begin to moan and quake in unbridled fear.
“Handing Doug a pair of nails also, he added. “The bitch likes it slow, push the tips in with your fingers first, see how far you can get, and then watch her face as you hammer them in. She so fuckin cute!”
And Doug did just that……
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For a very twisted young woman, in need of some severe abuse…Laura you are something!
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The continuing degradation and torture of a kidnapped young woman, named Laura.
The smell of burning wood filled the dusty air of the old brick building. Laura groaned mournfully around her mouth filling gag and looked up at Leon. He was smiling at his handy work etched into a long plank of wood nailed to the far wall of the shed.
He had used his wood etching tool, a tool Laura’s suffering body knew all to well, to burn in seven inch high letters, that blared out in all caps “ALL CUNTS MUST SUFFER”
“So what do you think pain slut? Now every cunt we drag in her screaming will know why! So you fucking agree with our new motto?” Leon said, spreading his arms wide and laughing out loud as he turned to look at an anguished sobbing Laura. Her eyes bulging in fear as he approached the work bench and picked up the hammer again.
“Well you stupid cunt? YOU FUCKIN AGREE WITH MY MOTTO?” He yelled into her terrified face one more time, “THAT ALL YOU STUPID CUNTS MUST SUFFER?”
Laura was definitely experiencing that, as she felt her knees grinding into the hard, decaying concrete floor. Her ankles still hideously bound tight to her thighs, even after two weeks of captivity. The weight of her own trapped body causing the unending pain in her knees, along with the ropes biting into the soft skin of her arms.
Leon and his partner had forced her once again to walk on her knees from the shed, where they kept their three current captive pain toys, all the way over to another hidden away cement block shack. Leon yanked and pulled at her leash as Laura moaned around the thick penis gag they had brutally rammed into her mouth some days before.
Once in the shack, Leon had pointed at a solid wood table, anchored to the dirty concrete floor, “Get your ass over their ya stupid cunt! Wiggle your ass over there for your Lord and Master…come on move it… you pathetic cow!”
He took a long brown leather belt down from a hook hanging on a nearby wooden post, and swung it high in the air behind a struggling Laura. Her naked body jiggling and her bound up limbs awkwardly shuffling her abused body slowly towards the table. The first crack of the leather, across her already red streaked and covered in bruises and burns ass, drawing a trickle of blood and an almighty, some what muffled, scream of pain from her chest.
Each little shuffle of her bent and bound up legs, resulted in another resounding crack and skin breaking strike of the leather belt. She was sobbing, snot and tears flowing over the leather mouth panel of her gag as she finally almost toppled into the table.
But that was not the worst thing that was to happen to Laura this day. No, still to come were the most excruciating pains she had ever experienced, which had her eyes producing tears nonstop and screams so loud, Leon had even donned construction grade earmuffs at one point.
That degree of suffering was all because of the torture that would be inflicted on her once lovely tits as the long day wore on. Laura didn’t think two psychopaths could be anymore cruel to her. But they had surprised her by making each and every day they held her captive, progressively more savage than the last. Tormenting her and the other two girls with a degree of unbridled sadistic lust, that in her innocent mind, she didn’t realize was even possible.
Tied up continually, or locked in chains and leather belts, whipped endlessly, electrocuted, branded, impaled, and fucked almost hourly by them each and every day. She didn’t think that a man could treat a woman any more abhorrently. But then today dawned and Laura would begin to experience a whole new level of sadistic suffering.
……Her agonising afternoon….
Laura gurgled out a series of intense pain filled moans as Leon stood over the work bench. She was kneeling upright against the table. Her collar was tied off with a short rope to a metal hoop in the table top. Keeping her very effectively up right on her battered bloody knees.
She groaned around the ball stuck in her mouth and blinked her eyes hard as another wave of discomfort flooded her bound body. She had felt a tiny wave of relief when he had pulled the drool covered dildo gag out of her aching mouth. But that didn’t last long.
Her choking howling wails of horror and agony as he went to work gagging her in this new manner, making him laugh and actually cum in his pants, as he watched the skewer slide out the farside of her cheek. Small rivulets of blood decorating each of her punctured cheeks and mixing with her tears of suffering.
Leon now stroked that cheek and ran his fingers around the blood- stained metal skewer sticking savagely out of it. “Saw this done to a dumb ass cunt by a friend of mine. Really cool gag if you ask me.”
He tapped the rubber ball stuck in Laura’s mouth and watched the renewed look of horror pass over her face. It still amazed him that he could get that look out of her. That he could still dream up horrific enough situations for her to agonize over, even after inflicting two weeks of intense degradation and humiliation on her.
“No fuckin way you can spit that ball out, eh? And if I bend the ends or maybe clamp on some more metal, it could easily be permanent. Like my buddy’s pain cunt got stuck with. Poor dumb slut’s never gonna get to speak or eat solid food again. He bolted that sucker on right thru her cheeks.”
“Would you like that cunt? Would you like to be permanently gagged with this skewer?” he asked, taking the ends of it and jerking it around. A vile and atrocious action that caused an equally submissive pleading and squealing reaction from Laura.
Her mournful “AAGKKK.. AAAHHH” as she begged for him not to toy with the skewer, making Leon grin and laugh. She just wanted it out. She would suck his cock every hour on the hour, 24-7, if he would just take it out. But she couldn’t say an intelligible word as she knelt there in misery and fear. The terror of her situation only deepened as she watched him set an old can of nails on the table.
“Ya of course ya wouldn’t …cause then how would you suck on my cock, like you love to do half a dozen times a day!” he chuckled as he ran his dirty thick finger around her drooling lower lip.
Laura tried to nod her head in agreement. A faint hope running thru her that he would remove the ghastly torture device. ‘Yes she would suck his cock, yes…just remove the wretched ball and skewer ..please,’ her mind and sad scared eyes begged.
“Ya… your right cunt…We need to keep this wonderful mouth accessible to pump our cocks into. And we don’t want to deprive you of your favorite food. Good old tangy cum! Now do we!? So we’ll just skewer you once or twice a month. You can wear that old deep throat penis gag the rest of the time. Sound good sweetie?”
Laura, clenched her eyes shut, moaned and nodded, hoping her compliance would end this horrible session. But she was wrong.
With anxious water filled eyes, she watched as Leon went to the far wall and retrieved a device made of two lengths of squared wood. They were held parallel by three large metal bolts. And as Leon returned to the table and grabbed her tits, tugging at them brutally, he then painfully and with no hint of tenderness or care, squeezed them through the pair of wood bars. Laura whimpered in fearful realization of what they were for.
Each twist of the nuts at the top of the bolts bringing the two wood bars closer and closer together. Until Laura was sobbing and moaning in utter agony. Her chest aching as her two branded tits were crushed into oblong shapes laying there exposed on the table.
After Leon had tightened them beyond what was humanly possibly, or so Laura thought in the throes of her distress, Leon smirked devilishly at her and said, “Oh sweetheart, Oh my little fucked up pain toy…You ain’t seen nothin yet!”
……..One pain filled and scream filled hour later….
‘Bang ..Bang…’ Two more swings of a hammer hitting the head of a nail rang out in the shack. The metallic bangs were coupled with a mournful hoarse squeal coming from Laura. Her body was heaving in panic and agony. Her throat was raw from her endless screaming. Her chest felt on fire as she clenched her eyes shut and tried not to look at what he had just done to her.
Her body shuddered below, her knees dancing around for balance on the hard floor, she could just hear the wooden handle of the dildo impaling her pussy, scraping the floor. The eight inches of two inch wide rubber stuffed up in her sex, was barely registering as painful to her body, from the torture her chest was going through.
The fire in her nipple was intense, white hot blinding pain, radiating out all through her already throbbing right breast. Two nails were now impaled thru her right nipple and into the wooden table top.
“Well doesn’t that look pretty, huh slut! I just nailed you!” Leon joked.
Laughing he added, “Usually that means I just drilled your pussy or ass with my cock. But today this gives that old saying a whole new meaning, don’t ya think?”
Laura sobbed and tried not to look at him or her anguished abused breast. She was still trying to comprehend that her tit was nailed to a table. ‘This can’t be happening, god this can’t be real, it’s to sick, to disgusting, pleassse someone help me. Pleasssse make this end.’ Kept running thru her mind.
Leon leaned over the macabre and twisted scene with a renewed sadistic grin and placed the edge of his palm over her left bruised black and purple nipple. He leaned down over her, bracing himself with that hand and watched as Laura’s eyes rolled back in her head from the crushing pain. More choking sobs of agony filling the room.
Leon smiled at her as he pushed his palm down into the table one more time. He could feel the flesh of her nipple spread and roll under his strong palm. With a last flick of the wrist, he ground the pulpy nub of flesh into the wood of the table, as if kneading bread.
His other hand grasped Laura’s cum matted hair. Shaking her head about, he wrenched her water filled eyes up to his.
“Still with us pain toy? My curvy cum dump still in there hoping this will end?” he said, staring straight into her glassy unfocused eyes.
Laura moaned and choked back another long sob of despair as the searing pain in her left nipple died down to a dull throb. Sadly, she realized she was still with him, conscious and suffering, waiting in horror to see how he would hurt her next.
She then began a long drawn out scream of horror as he watched him take out a long thick 10” long spike. She was shaking her head in a frenzy, screaming nothing but a series of incomprehensible ‘No’s’..”AHHG.. AHO.. AHG.. AHG ..AHO.” The ball spiked through her mouth, making not a sound understandable.
Resting with one elbow down on the table, Leon took the silver grey spike and began tracing the sharp pointed tip around the flattened top of Laura’s suffering right tit. Dabbing at the burned in letters arcing across her trapped and swollen breast.
“C….U….N…T.” he said as he stabbed and traced each burned in letter. “Yep that’s you, a useless stupid cunt, good for nothing but fuckin and makin howl!”
She was whimpering in misery and terror as he dragged the sharp metal tip forcefully across her bruised and burnt skin. It left a swirling trail of scratches as he meandered back and forth. All while mumbling, “Hmm should we do it here, or here? Or how about right here?”
He looked over into her quivering terror filled face and then swung the hammer over towards her anguished filled face. It touched her nose, before he moved it upwards and then swiped some sweaty strands of her hair off her crinkled dirty forehead.
She could feel him digging the spike dead into the center of her throbbing breast. Grasping and pushing down on it with force, so the point indented the top of her abused tit and then began to break the skin
“Eyes open cunt!” he glowered at her. “Get ready to see the coolest shit ever!”
Laura’s whole body trembled, every muscle in her body was tensing and wishing to flee. Then there was a blur, a movement from above her head and then pain....more of that white hot blinding pain . She could hear herself howling in her own ears, and then just a buzzing, as Leon swung down the hammer, over and over. The spike traveling inches into the table and her mind seeing nothing but white and red as the intense suffering overtook every nerve in her body.
……….
Laura couldn’t back away, she couldn’t move. She could only make the most pitiful horrendous suffering noises and stare at the nails driven thru her battered and branded right tit. The spike keeping her stuck to the table in the most and sick evil way.
Behind her she heard a grunt and then felt Leon’s cock slide up over the back of her hair. His hips thrust into the back of her head as he gripped her hair firmly and then pushed his cock repeatedly and rapidly through the curly matted mess.
His over the top view of Laura’s mangled tits, made him cum in record time. His hot semen shooting out in sticky white splotches to land below on her tortured, bloody, black and blue tits. Some stayed in her hair and as he pumped out the last of his load.
But using the top of her head for extra dick grinding effect, the last wet stringy shots of semen trickled down over her forehead, eyes and nose. Her humiliation complete as she blinked her eyes continually, from the pain flowing from every nerve ending in her tortured tits and the sting of his semen trickling down over eyelids and into her already red and water logged eyes.
He then forced her head down to look at the table. Pulling and twisting at her cum covered hair, as he ordered her, “Look at your hot tit, you worthless whore. I think we have made it look way prettier. Doesn’t every girl want her nipples pierced?”
Leon let go of her hair and then stood to the side of the table. Another voice sounding behind Laura, it was Doug.
“Jeezus Fuck Leon… That’s some twisted shit. When you said you were going to take the dumb bitch to the shed to nail her tits…Well I thought you meant just to titty fuck the cunt!” He stood with his hands on his hips towering down over a gasping and sobbing Laura.
He reached over and ran his hand around her black and blue tit. Squeezing and then tugging at the mangled flesh, a look of sadistic awe on his face. Swiping up a trickle of blood and then wiping it on her other unbloodied right tit, he poked at the bulbous hunk of flesh laying there.
Then he chuckled, “So did you leave this one for me?”
Leon smirked and handed Doug the hammer and a spike. Both of them watching Laura close her eyes and begin to moan and quake in unbridled fear.
“Handing Doug a pair of nails also, he added. “The bitch likes it slow, push the tips in with your fingers first, see how far you can get, and then watch her face as you hammer them in. She so fuckin cute!”
And Doug did just that……
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For a very twisted young woman, in need of some severe abuse…Laura you are something!