WARNING: This blog contains BDSM images and stories of an extreme nature, featuring surgeries and amputations. I do not condone rape, mutilation and any other violence against women. The pictures and scenarios that are shown here are pure fantasy and do in no way reflect reality. Any similarities with real persons or events are purely coincidental. All women depicted here are at least 18 years old.
Sometimes, she remembers how it was before. When she was a student, lived in a girls' dorm, and went to parties on her own legs! And went to her last party...
She was so drunk that she barely resisted when pulled into the van. She barely understood. And then she was out. Then she was in pain. Everywhere! From her ears, her lips, her gums, her throat, her shoulders, her breasts and nipples, her tummy, her hips, her labia.
She cried voicelessly, until her kidnapper gave her some painkillers. He changed her bandages every few days, so she saw what he had done to her. Designed a pretty little fucktoy! And, of course, fucked his pretty little toy as soon as the scars seemed to hold.
Suddenly, there were other men, in police riot gear! She could not hear them coming, could not hear at all. Two pointed guns at her kidnapper, the third inspected her. Futilely tried to talk to her, then talked to her kidnapper instead.
She could not hear what he was saying, but his gestures spoke to her. He pointed at her, then at himself. Her kidnapper nodded. He held up two fingers, then pointed at his two colleagues. Her kidnapper nodded again, frantically. And then they lowered their guns and LET HIM GO!!
That's how she ended up with him, with the policeman. Nobody would persecute the man who mutilated her body. None of her former dormmates would ever know where she was gone. But some might follow her, become the fucktoys her owner had ordered for his team-mates...
Lovely :) I wonder how her modifications occured? Randy slut or kidnap victim?
ReplyDeleteOh, that gives me an idea...
DeleteSometimes, she remembers how it was before. When she was a student, lived in a girls' dorm, and went to parties on her own legs! And went to her last party...
She was so drunk that she barely resisted when pulled into the van. She barely understood. And then she was out. Then she was in pain. Everywhere! From her ears, her lips, her gums, her throat, her shoulders, her breasts and nipples, her tummy, her hips, her labia.
She cried voicelessly, until her kidnapper gave her some painkillers. He changed her bandages every few days, so she saw what he had done to her. Designed a pretty little fucktoy! And, of course, fucked his pretty little toy as soon as the scars seemed to hold.
Suddenly, there were other men, in police riot gear! She could not hear them coming, could not hear at all. Two pointed guns at her kidnapper, the third inspected her. Futilely tried to talk to her, then talked to her kidnapper instead.
She could not hear what he was saying, but his gestures spoke to her. He pointed at her, then at himself. Her kidnapper nodded. He held up two fingers, then pointed at his two colleagues. Her kidnapper nodded again, frantically. And then they lowered their guns and LET HIM GO!!
That's how she ended up with him, with the policeman. Nobody would persecute the man who mutilated her body. None of her former dormmates would ever know where she was gone. But some might follow her, become the fucktoys her owner had ordered for his team-mates...
Your works are absolute masterpiece!
ReplyDeletethank you great work
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