| Introduction: read the most amazing story ever told first |
| At dinner they eat turkey and Johnny says a prayer. The others talk during the prayer. They eat the turkey viciously and Johnny only gets a leg. Julie hugs him right as he is about to cry. Johnny tells a story of how he was a victim of white slavery perpetrated by Tarea. They claim that the story is too unpleasant to share after he depicts an incident involving felching and mucus. At dinner they argue and drink wine all night. Johnny leaves the table. Julie follows him. Johnny was working on a jigsaw puzzle when Julie knocked it over. Johnny cries for a long time and refuses to leave his bedroom. After that, Earn beats up Mickey. Mickey tries to kill him, but Earn shoots her five times in the chest. Mickey falls down the stairs dead. Julie is heavily turned on and fucks her father. Johnny gets the baby. He tries to calm it down. It doesn’t stop crying. The baby actually got HIV from breast milk. In order to trick the baby he lets it suck his nipple. The baby doesn’t buy it and screams. He goes upstairs and finds Julie and Earn having sex. He joins in. Earn has a larger penis than Johnny and Julie takes advantage of this. She sucks on him. Johnny fucks his ass from behind. Johnny jacks off. Julie goes over the Johnny to fuck him. Johnny sticks a yard stick up Earn’s ass. Earn spanks him. Julie gets bukkake from the two guys while Mickey lay dead being picked at by flies. Julie steps on Earn testicles and he loves it. Julie pulls his penis to his mouth and makes him suck it. Then she sneezes in his asshole and she puts a cupcake on her pussy. She farts at Johnny. They have wild sex until six in the morning. The next morning, Earn threatens the couple by putting their baby in a blender. He says he’ll turn it on if they don’t give all they have. Julie calms him down by sucking on him. They kill muskrats for fun and decide that they could all be happy together. Everybody has HIV at this point. Johnny shits in a bucket one morning in front of Earn. Earn is especially aroused as Julie was before when he took a shit. Johnny fills the bucket and pours it on the crops to make them grow. He let out one big long turd. Earn claims it had to be eighteen feet long. Earn gives Johnny flubber, when Johnny says it is his birthday. Johnny realizes that is was a gift. Johnny likes it and keeps it in his man purse. Earn is attracted to Johnny’s huge balls. Each ball is the size of a Clementine. He watches his balls fly up and down when he jacks off. One day he sees Julie getting it doggie style from Johnny in a sand box. Johnny was shaving her hairy legs and licking the ear wax out of her ears while anally fucking her. Julie reached around and shoved her middle finger up his ass and pulled out his prick with the other hand and he comes on her tits. Earn is very aroused but jealous. Earn went to Trey. Trey says Tarea is dead. Trey wants Earn’s money. Earn doesn’t give it to him. Trey tries to hit Earn with an axe, but Earn grabs an axe and chops Trey in half. He wipes up the floor with Turkish towels and runs Trey’s organs through a paper shredder. Trey’s crack headed wife, Juanita, comes to attack Earn. Earn beats her face in, pulls out her bellybutton and tongue piercings, and throws her in the dishwasher and turns it on. Trey is almost dead and sees that his wife will die to. Earn pours a gallon of whiskey on and around Trey. Earn lights a match and surrounds the area with Styrofoam. Earn sets fire to Trey and burns their apartment down. Tarea’s two year old cousin, Maribel was burned to death when she tried to save Juanita. Earn runs down the stairs trying to evade anyone who would do something about the crime. Earn gets in a car and drives down the road to his house thinking of all the lives he’s mercilessly taken. He crashes through the wall in the house. Earn wants to faze Julie out. Julie was almost completely clean. She was in the tub touching herself, thinking of her next session with Johnny, when he came in and cut off her hand. He shoved the hand in her pussy. He sticks Johnny’s flubber in her mouth and puts tape over her lips. He drove her out to a field and tied her up. He spit in her mouth and gave her a suppository version of the pill and told her never to follow him. She goes insane from the strong pill and tackles him. He takes her head and pulls it off. He went home to Johnny in his high state. He told him what he had done. Johnny tried to run away, but Earn broke his arm and forced him to stay. Johnny says he would never be with him. Earn abandons him and leaves him alone. Johnny walks to the forest and sees Julie dead. He is instantly traumatized. Adam crawls over to his Mom and drinks her breast milk which has blood in it. Johnny is punched in the throat by a man who tries to mug him. But the man is hit by a truck and explodes. Johnny takes Adam and intends to live his life alone. He also finds out that Tarea once again escaped death. Earn meanwhile has sex with his dead daughter and wife. He steps into the mold and it eats his foot. Birds fly in his apartment. He drinks and takes pills all day. His hair falls out and his penis is useless. Snot flows from his nose. He has no tears to cry with. He looks clammy and sweats constantly. He lives in a pile of pickled foods. He sleeps in them. He dies from the fumes. Sykes and Rocket take turns pulling off his limbs. |
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Friday, January 7, 2011
trash part 5 the finale
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Pig Farm is home for 6 year old Molly
| Introduction: Fun with the 4 Freaks |
| molly was 6 when they got her.She had a tight dark skinned body for a little blonde girl.she had a big bright smile and was wearing pink shorts and a sky blue halter top .she wieghd no more than 50 pounds and stood about 3'5. The freaks plucked her off the street with no troubles at all and raced her back to the farm.The whole 5 miles there the 3 guys with her in the back of the van were groping her smooth flesh roughly.They ripped her clothes off and dj took her over his knee and started spanking her tight tiny little ass very very violently. "Fuck this whore is fresh:groweld AL."Yea but that wont be for long"Jimmy the retard screamed gleefully. The 4 Freaks were piss drunk all ready and were doing meth and chugging everclear.Jimmy the retard hadent bathed in months and had just pissed hiself.He snatched her up off of DJs lap and slammed her down on her back.He dropped down on top of her and shoved his hot nastey tounge down the little girls throat.Duane yelled from the driver seat "you better save some of that hot cum whore for me you stupid fucks"!!Al and DJ stood over the tard and little girl and were jerking there hard cocks.Jimmy the retard by this time had 2 of his fat fingers deep up inside of mollys virgin pussy.He yanked them out and stuffed the bloody digiets into the little girls mouth .The men finaly arived at the pig farm and dragged Molly out and into the barn.They dropped her in the middle of the barn floor. Al,Duane,DJ,and Jimmy the retard were all standing in front of her naked little crying body with massive hard ons.Jimmy the retard walked up infront of her and pointed his fat stinky cock at her face and started piss thick yellow hot piss into her pretty little face .She just sat there crying silently.DJ squated down to Mollys eye level and said."Im guessing your mommy and daddy raised you like a little princes. But thats not what you are.Your a little cum dump ,thats it...thats how were gonna use you, you fucking cock gagging whore"!!!!"Now Lets throat fuck this little cum whore"!;DJ moaned from clinched teeth. Yesssssss I WANNA MAKE HER GAG ON MY COCK:Yelled Al.Just at that momment DJ grabbed molly by her long blonde hair and lifted her up to his eye level.She screamed and flopped around dangiling painfully.All the men laughed and started spitting and hacking thick flem in her pretty face.Jimmy the Retrad aimed his fat little 6 inch cock at her chest and started pissing all over her.Duane started to rub it in with rough gropping hands.she was being completly molested.DJ threw her down the the ground and forced the O ring into her little mouth."So the whore cant bite.Molly who was now in borderline shock just stared up at the hard cocks with tears streaming down her swollen plump red cheeks.Her mouth was stretched open to the point of almost dislocating.the pain was intense.DJ was the first one to insert all 8 inches down the little girls throat.Molly instantly began bucking and gagging violently as the other men laughed and cooed for the little whore.They all continued to spit and piss on her while DJ was rapping her throat.He was like a animal ramming her head down and up over and over again never taking his hard cock all the way out of her forced open mouth.She was gagging and puking stomach flemmy drool all over his hard cock and balls.ULK SLURPHHH EWAK EWAK SLUURPH SLOPH PHLIPHHH were the loud sounds coming out of the little girls mouth.At that moment molly felt what seemed like a massive hot stick get rammed all the way up her tight little butthole.She locked her whole body up as Al started slamming hus 7 inch cock in and out.Blood started dripping with each hard thrust.DJ pushed her head all the way down till almost his balls were down her throat and held her there.He then pinched her nose shut and bucked his hips into her face as hard as he could.They were all sweating and stinky.they had her open like a gutted pig.as molly began to pass out she felt streams of hot piss exploding into her stomach."The whore passed out.screamed DJ..."so fucking what" said Duane who was taking Als place up Mollys ripped up bloody asshole He pummed all his fat hard cock up the tight bloody asshole of the poor used little girl.They all laughed loudly."we can fuck her dead" said AL .DJ WITH his raging hard cock still inbeded in the little girls throat took his hand and felt along her neck the out line of his cock.With a hard squeez he gripped the wind pipe and crushed it untill it was tight in his hand around his cock. he started jerking hisself off useing the dead throat of Molly.at the same time he rammed his cock down and started to cum.. Duane exploded in her dead little asshole..The men used the girls dead body for 4 hours untill she begain to get stiff.Jimmy the retard pulled out his razor and got down around her head area...He cut and sliced and popped up with her lips and ears each freak got a little memmento of there baby cum slut. They burried her naked and face down in a shallow grave under the pig farm |
the testing
TESTING
The sun was now behind the last peak still covered in snow, in a few minutes it was dark. Mountain darkness comes quickly after sunset. I was returning home after being in town to get some supplies for the last two weeks that I still had to spend here before I return to town. I put nell'autoradio a tape of classical music that was always my loyal companion for travel and inspiration. By now there were a few corners and I would arrive when I saw him on the roadside which was hitchhiking. It seemed strange that someone asks you for passing on this road at this time and so I slowed down to allow time to better understand who they are. And I was thunderstruck. A boy, no young man between 25 and 28 years perhaps, with a nice clean face and short hair, but thick brown like his eyes. He had a backpack on his back and was dressed as a hiker. Yes, I said, this was happening, a hiker who asked for a ride. I stopped approaching a little ahead of him and watched him in the rearview mirror as he ran towards me.
- Hello ... I'm going to Pontelungo sir, I would give him a ride sir? - Said sagging toward the car window. I watched him for a brief moment
- I'm also in that direction ... all right I can take salt for a while --
I left by plane last journey as much as possible
- You know usually I do not usually give passages to unknown but you made me a good impression. Where are you from? --
- Milan, my name is Max e. .. thanks anyway I understand not to be trusted too much ...
- Give me pure tu me feel not so old - I laughed - I still am called Joseph, please. You're returning from a trip right? --
- Accurately, I was on top of the spur of the Taurus, a real grind --
- Eh I imagine - I said - I assume you'll be hungry --
- To be honest, yes ... as a wolf - he said, smiling. Had a beautiful smile I noticed
- Well if you like, you could hear Max eat something from me and then after dinner I'll take you to Pontelungo --
He thought for a moment and then agreed - okay if not too much of a nuisance for you ...- Joseph
- Oh figured, no disturbance on the contrary. You know I live alone and a bit of company every now and then I'm glad -.
I threw the hook, instinctively, as the real hunter and the prey was hooked immediately. Fantastic I said as I drove slowly towards the house enjoy the music. Now I was again inspired: this was a great opportunity to finally test Leonardina.
Arrived that it was dark. My house was the last house at the bottom left before the curve which then led down to Pontelungo. It was a little cabin in the alpine style with stone walls and sloping roof of wooden beams, with a small garden in front.
On the east side had built a small garage for the car. I parked and entered the house. Max put his backpack into and then followed me into the living room.
- If you take a shower down the hall is the bathroom. You'll find everything you need, including bathrobes. Meanwhile I'll make something to drink and then start to cook something - I said. I lit a small fire that was in the corner of the room and then went into the kitchen to prepare the drinks while Max was washing.
Uncorked a good Chianti and poured two glasses. In his later added a mixture of sleeping pills that I had already experienced other times, very effective mixed with alcohol and also quite rapid effect. Then I returned to the room, checked the fire in the fireplace and I relaxed in a chair waiting for him. I turned on the stereo. Bach, ideal for the evening I had planned. I closed my eyes drifting from note ... here ... the inspiration was coming ... yes it was a wonderful idea ... oh my god ... Bach was a genius. The bathroom door that opened interrupted my thoughts. The boy had finished washing and was now there in the hall in front of me wrapped in my blue bathrobe.
- Max sit back, relax, drink some wine. Do you like wine? --
- Oh yes sure all right - it sat on the front and took his glass.
I watched as he drank. Was relaxed and seemed really at ease. I tried to think what would think of me, this whole situation and what he expected. I was almost sure that he will expect me to approach sex. Certainly, this is usually what would happen. Usually ... but not this time. Tonight was totally different ... very different. So there was no approach from me, but only amiable conversation. I asked him some of what he did in life every day, of who was waiting at home, of his excursions. Things like that ... And while I sipped my wine and watching him ending his. Refilled his glass. At one point I saw that the sleeping pill began to take effect.
- It's all right Max? - I asked
- Yes, I think I'm just very tired, you know it was a long walk ... tiring --
- I believe you - I said, smiling - who knows what you'll also have sore feet. If you like you massage them a bit before eating. Come closer and place it here - I said pointing to the armrest of his chair. The boy sat down beside me and put his bare feet where I had said. I began to massage the soles starting from the heel and back along the arch to the toes.
Max did have some beautiful feet I noticed. Small, a 41, well-groomed, short nails, plant close and slender fingers. Hardly seemed to even walk male. I kept rubbing the skin making him curl under the trees in those fine lines that I adored and meanwhile I watched him relax more ... more and more.
mmm .... it's great you are ... ... you're doing very good sleep - he said as he closed his eyes. I went a couple of minutes then got up and went into the kitchen to pour more wine. When I returned to the room the boy was fast asleep. Now it's gone I thought. We are, it's time to get to work. I grabbed her arms and dragged him toward the bedroom. There, hidden behind a fake closet door was a door, closed. I opened it, turned on the light and dragged him inside. It was a grind. The boy weighed just some but I was not in better shape as before. I thought that maybe I should study another method of transport for the future. The room where we were had no windows, lit by neon lights from the ceiling. That was my secret room, the playroom prohibited. Except that I never used it. Tonight I would have opened. I had only one doubt: the Leonardina, even she had never been tested. The Leonardina was the main piece and in fact prevailed in the center of the room. Had cost me a 'summer job but the result, even from the aesthetic point of view was magnificent. It consisted of a cross of St. Andrew Wood often. A form of X, was tilting, which could be either horizontal or vertical or with an intermediate angle of 45 degrees of tilt. The four arms could be adapted to the person opening them or closing them as needed. At the bottom of each of the four arms were fixed to the thick leather bracelets, however they could slide along the tracks. Indeed each of the bracelets was connected to a metal cable in turn connected to a gearbox. GEARS The four were linked to an electric motor that I could control via a small control box. With difficulty I managed to raise the boy and unwind on the cross that I had left locked in a horizontal position. He was still sleeping soundly. For a moment I was terrified of having exaggerated the sleeping pill and was dead, then I saw that ever breathed regularly. The slipped off the robe from under his back leaving him completely naked. Allineai the arms and legs along the axes of the cross and then stared at her wrists and ankles inside the bracelets. Now he was completely bound hand and foot. I stopped to watch him still asleep. I wanted to savor every moment, without losing anything. I watched her breathing, deep, regular, who is sleeping soundly. Max had a really nice body. I had guessed at once, but now so seeing him completely naked was different. Nude is revealed in all its beauty. He was a slender body and defined, typical of a boy his age, very athletic. Her beautiful feet I had the opportunity to appreciate them, and now see the rest. Finally decided it was time to wake him. With cold water and pat him I brought some reality.
- Welcome back among us young - I said, looking
- Where are ... ... but what are you doing ... - was naturally somewhat confused over such a rude awakening, so I helped him to understand better.
- You are in my house Remember Max? But now, however we are no longer living but in my secret room. The playroom note. - I saw that the boy tried to move, tried to get up but obviously could not - still - I said - you can not get up. You are bound. I have to do know. A much more beautiful because you're tied up and two because I need that is stationary. Absolutely still. Unfortunately, being sick, very sick, and it is also for this reason that I've had to tie.
- But ... why - said the boy was beginning to understand what kind of trouble he had got - why are you doing this to me? --
- You want to know why? Why excites me a lot and because you are very beautiful, you have a perfect body for my tastes and what I'm going to ask you. - I said staring into his eyes. He looked at me terrified. - What do you want me you bastard! --
I liked the way she told me. It was not the usual plea for a great big doll but a tearful response from man. One with the balls I say.
- You'll see once dear - and pressed a button on the control box commanding the mechanism of the cross. The motor to which were connected to cables of metal bangle set in motion by starting to roll around their wheels. Slowly the rope was passed to the ankles and wrists of the boy and his body began to tense even more. Slowly but inexorably. I turned off the switch only a little break before the limit of its tendons. He was screaming in pain he felt at the seams and joints. I stopped and stood to observe him carefully. Now he was possibly even more beautiful than before. Say a different beauty. Her naked body subjected to a tension so strong was shiny with sweat.
The thing that fascinated me was his torso. The rib cage subjected to the tension had been expanded and raised him and being further delineated this skinny all his ribs. I could see them one by one under the skin, protruding like blades. Wonderful. I ran my hand through his hairless chest with my fingers in the grooves of each of his ribs. In contrast to his chest was a flat belly. Indeed a basin. Stretched like a hammock between the last rib and the iliac bones of the pelvis. I watched as the kidnapped her belly bare, concave, flat, skin taut, and her beautiful navel in the middle round, protruding. Undoubtedly the Leonardina working well and a good body lean and hard as her giving the best results. The testing could be said to be made. Now I could proceed according to my plan for him. The only doubt was whether to devote a little more 'even the soles of feet. I decided to be, after all it was worth it.
- Okay dear Max - I said - it's time to begin --
I took a scalpel from a tray. I did so that he could see him and waited for his reaction that it was of sheer terror as I expected.
- No! No what you do! What do you want me damn! --
I smiled without answering, and I headed to the bottom of the cross, to her beautiful bare feet.
Have you ever heard of spank? Well if not I tell you. It is one thing they do in the world bdsm. In practice it means spanking. And what I did. Sculacciai the soles of the feet of Max, with his hands. First floor and then louder in a crescendo of excitement and enthusiasm. I stopped sweating and I went up to his face, close by.
- You liked my friend? - I asked looking into his eyes. He looked at me almost dumbfounded - but what do you do ... but what the hell you have in mind .... The bastard will pay for all this, You shall pay dearly ... oh-contact is very expensive. --
- Oh I do not think that will go well ... I do not think-I smiled and went to a table in the corner of the room. On it lay a tray that contained some surgical instruments. I took some gaps and a scalpel. I went back to the boy and showed it to him. - Do you know what are these true? And you know what they are. Now you understand why I connected so in this position and so tense. I need that your torso is as exposed as possible and then you are totally immobilized.
The boy's face lit up with terror when I finally understood what awaited him.
I approached him. One hand stroked his chest, feeling the relief of every one of his ribs very visible under the taut skin of his chest so unnaturally raised from the tension of the position. I ran my hand down to her belly. Her belly had become a hollow, the skin taut as a drum. The stroked feeling so excited. I appreciated the relief of his iliac crests as well visible at the bottom of the abdomen.
- You are wonderful Max said. -You have a gorgeous body. I am sure that within six equally beautiful -
I rested the tip of the scalpel at the base of her neck and began to cut, slowly, along the breastbone. The skin was opened with a disconcerting ease. He left little blood and it was immediately below the bone. Arrived at the bottom of the sternum continued to cut down down along the belly up to the pubic bone. Here too, the skin is cut with ease. Below you could see the muscles of the abdomen. Practically there was no fat, just skin and then muscle. My boyfriend was in shape. I paused a moment to observe his face. Was the contract in a grimace of pain. I passed the cut. This time I cut the muscles. Now she was really open. I put down the knife with both hands and opened the flaps of the wound, taking care to unstick the skin and muscles on the chest, baring the ribs. They were white, alternating with the red of the intercostal muscles. Even though I could not see nor his heart and his lungs even though his chest ventilated hours long. Fully opened also his belly. Was stunned by what I saw. I never thought that in a belly so thin he could stay there all that stuff. His guts were something fascinating. A skein gray-pink, long, all rolled up and compressed. Her belly was practically full of this sort of slimy cord. Had within yards of guts. I buried both hands between the loops of his intestines and started splashing around at the height of excitement. It grabbed her head and began to roll out the tangle of its slimy belly. Gradually it was emptying. He was still alive and awake and looked stunned as I was doing. - I knew that inside were beautiful - I said as I pulled out yards and yards of intestines. They were very long, it seemed that never end, it was unbelievable. Eventually he reached the stomach and then the liver, pancreas, spleen. In short his abdomen had been completely emptied. I looked at the boy, now dying because of bleeding. In a bucket placed under the table I had collected all his bowels. He looked at me one last time and then closed his eyes. Forever. The rest was finished to slaughter his body, cut into pieces and then dissolve it in the bin and delete all traces of acid. At the end of the day I was exhausted but very happy. The Leonardina had done his duty, had worked to perfection.
The sun was now behind the last peak still covered in snow, in a few minutes it was dark. Mountain darkness comes quickly after sunset. I was returning home after being in town to get some supplies for the last two weeks that I still had to spend here before I return to town. I put nell'autoradio a tape of classical music that was always my loyal companion for travel and inspiration. By now there were a few corners and I would arrive when I saw him on the roadside which was hitchhiking. It seemed strange that someone asks you for passing on this road at this time and so I slowed down to allow time to better understand who they are. And I was thunderstruck. A boy, no young man between 25 and 28 years perhaps, with a nice clean face and short hair, but thick brown like his eyes. He had a backpack on his back and was dressed as a hiker. Yes, I said, this was happening, a hiker who asked for a ride. I stopped approaching a little ahead of him and watched him in the rearview mirror as he ran towards me.
- Hello ... I'm going to Pontelungo sir, I would give him a ride sir? - Said sagging toward the car window. I watched him for a brief moment
- I'm also in that direction ... all right I can take salt for a while --
I left by plane last journey as much as possible
- You know usually I do not usually give passages to unknown but you made me a good impression. Where are you from? --
- Milan, my name is Max e. .. thanks anyway I understand not to be trusted too much ...
- Give me pure tu me feel not so old - I laughed - I still am called Joseph, please. You're returning from a trip right? --
- Accurately, I was on top of the spur of the Taurus, a real grind --
- Eh I imagine - I said - I assume you'll be hungry --
- To be honest, yes ... as a wolf - he said, smiling. Had a beautiful smile I noticed
- Well if you like, you could hear Max eat something from me and then after dinner I'll take you to Pontelungo --
He thought for a moment and then agreed - okay if not too much of a nuisance for you ...- Joseph
- Oh figured, no disturbance on the contrary. You know I live alone and a bit of company every now and then I'm glad -.
I threw the hook, instinctively, as the real hunter and the prey was hooked immediately. Fantastic I said as I drove slowly towards the house enjoy the music. Now I was again inspired: this was a great opportunity to finally test Leonardina.
Arrived that it was dark. My house was the last house at the bottom left before the curve which then led down to Pontelungo. It was a little cabin in the alpine style with stone walls and sloping roof of wooden beams, with a small garden in front.
On the east side had built a small garage for the car. I parked and entered the house. Max put his backpack into and then followed me into the living room.
- If you take a shower down the hall is the bathroom. You'll find everything you need, including bathrobes. Meanwhile I'll make something to drink and then start to cook something - I said. I lit a small fire that was in the corner of the room and then went into the kitchen to prepare the drinks while Max was washing.
Uncorked a good Chianti and poured two glasses. In his later added a mixture of sleeping pills that I had already experienced other times, very effective mixed with alcohol and also quite rapid effect. Then I returned to the room, checked the fire in the fireplace and I relaxed in a chair waiting for him. I turned on the stereo. Bach, ideal for the evening I had planned. I closed my eyes drifting from note ... here ... the inspiration was coming ... yes it was a wonderful idea ... oh my god ... Bach was a genius. The bathroom door that opened interrupted my thoughts. The boy had finished washing and was now there in the hall in front of me wrapped in my blue bathrobe.
- Max sit back, relax, drink some wine. Do you like wine? --
- Oh yes sure all right - it sat on the front and took his glass.
I watched as he drank. Was relaxed and seemed really at ease. I tried to think what would think of me, this whole situation and what he expected. I was almost sure that he will expect me to approach sex. Certainly, this is usually what would happen. Usually ... but not this time. Tonight was totally different ... very different. So there was no approach from me, but only amiable conversation. I asked him some of what he did in life every day, of who was waiting at home, of his excursions. Things like that ... And while I sipped my wine and watching him ending his. Refilled his glass. At one point I saw that the sleeping pill began to take effect.
- It's all right Max? - I asked
- Yes, I think I'm just very tired, you know it was a long walk ... tiring --
- I believe you - I said, smiling - who knows what you'll also have sore feet. If you like you massage them a bit before eating. Come closer and place it here - I said pointing to the armrest of his chair. The boy sat down beside me and put his bare feet where I had said. I began to massage the soles starting from the heel and back along the arch to the toes.
Max did have some beautiful feet I noticed. Small, a 41, well-groomed, short nails, plant close and slender fingers. Hardly seemed to even walk male. I kept rubbing the skin making him curl under the trees in those fine lines that I adored and meanwhile I watched him relax more ... more and more.
mmm .... it's great you are ... ... you're doing very good sleep - he said as he closed his eyes. I went a couple of minutes then got up and went into the kitchen to pour more wine. When I returned to the room the boy was fast asleep. Now it's gone I thought. We are, it's time to get to work. I grabbed her arms and dragged him toward the bedroom. There, hidden behind a fake closet door was a door, closed. I opened it, turned on the light and dragged him inside. It was a grind. The boy weighed just some but I was not in better shape as before. I thought that maybe I should study another method of transport for the future. The room where we were had no windows, lit by neon lights from the ceiling. That was my secret room, the playroom prohibited. Except that I never used it. Tonight I would have opened. I had only one doubt: the Leonardina, even she had never been tested. The Leonardina was the main piece and in fact prevailed in the center of the room. Had cost me a 'summer job but the result, even from the aesthetic point of view was magnificent. It consisted of a cross of St. Andrew Wood often. A form of X, was tilting, which could be either horizontal or vertical or with an intermediate angle of 45 degrees of tilt. The four arms could be adapted to the person opening them or closing them as needed. At the bottom of each of the four arms were fixed to the thick leather bracelets, however they could slide along the tracks. Indeed each of the bracelets was connected to a metal cable in turn connected to a gearbox. GEARS The four were linked to an electric motor that I could control via a small control box. With difficulty I managed to raise the boy and unwind on the cross that I had left locked in a horizontal position. He was still sleeping soundly. For a moment I was terrified of having exaggerated the sleeping pill and was dead, then I saw that ever breathed regularly. The slipped off the robe from under his back leaving him completely naked. Allineai the arms and legs along the axes of the cross and then stared at her wrists and ankles inside the bracelets. Now he was completely bound hand and foot. I stopped to watch him still asleep. I wanted to savor every moment, without losing anything. I watched her breathing, deep, regular, who is sleeping soundly. Max had a really nice body. I had guessed at once, but now so seeing him completely naked was different. Nude is revealed in all its beauty. He was a slender body and defined, typical of a boy his age, very athletic. Her beautiful feet I had the opportunity to appreciate them, and now see the rest. Finally decided it was time to wake him. With cold water and pat him I brought some reality.
- Welcome back among us young - I said, looking
- Where are ... ... but what are you doing ... - was naturally somewhat confused over such a rude awakening, so I helped him to understand better.
- You are in my house Remember Max? But now, however we are no longer living but in my secret room. The playroom note. - I saw that the boy tried to move, tried to get up but obviously could not - still - I said - you can not get up. You are bound. I have to do know. A much more beautiful because you're tied up and two because I need that is stationary. Absolutely still. Unfortunately, being sick, very sick, and it is also for this reason that I've had to tie.
- But ... why - said the boy was beginning to understand what kind of trouble he had got - why are you doing this to me? --
- You want to know why? Why excites me a lot and because you are very beautiful, you have a perfect body for my tastes and what I'm going to ask you. - I said staring into his eyes. He looked at me terrified. - What do you want me you bastard! --
I liked the way she told me. It was not the usual plea for a great big doll but a tearful response from man. One with the balls I say.
- You'll see once dear - and pressed a button on the control box commanding the mechanism of the cross. The motor to which were connected to cables of metal bangle set in motion by starting to roll around their wheels. Slowly the rope was passed to the ankles and wrists of the boy and his body began to tense even more. Slowly but inexorably. I turned off the switch only a little break before the limit of its tendons. He was screaming in pain he felt at the seams and joints. I stopped and stood to observe him carefully. Now he was possibly even more beautiful than before. Say a different beauty. Her naked body subjected to a tension so strong was shiny with sweat.
The thing that fascinated me was his torso. The rib cage subjected to the tension had been expanded and raised him and being further delineated this skinny all his ribs. I could see them one by one under the skin, protruding like blades. Wonderful. I ran my hand through his hairless chest with my fingers in the grooves of each of his ribs. In contrast to his chest was a flat belly. Indeed a basin. Stretched like a hammock between the last rib and the iliac bones of the pelvis. I watched as the kidnapped her belly bare, concave, flat, skin taut, and her beautiful navel in the middle round, protruding. Undoubtedly the Leonardina working well and a good body lean and hard as her giving the best results. The testing could be said to be made. Now I could proceed according to my plan for him. The only doubt was whether to devote a little more 'even the soles of feet. I decided to be, after all it was worth it.
- Okay dear Max - I said - it's time to begin --
I took a scalpel from a tray. I did so that he could see him and waited for his reaction that it was of sheer terror as I expected.
- No! No what you do! What do you want me damn! --
I smiled without answering, and I headed to the bottom of the cross, to her beautiful bare feet.
Have you ever heard of spank? Well if not I tell you. It is one thing they do in the world bdsm. In practice it means spanking. And what I did. Sculacciai the soles of the feet of Max, with his hands. First floor and then louder in a crescendo of excitement and enthusiasm. I stopped sweating and I went up to his face, close by.
- You liked my friend? - I asked looking into his eyes. He looked at me almost dumbfounded - but what do you do ... but what the hell you have in mind .... The bastard will pay for all this, You shall pay dearly ... oh-contact is very expensive. --
- Oh I do not think that will go well ... I do not think-I smiled and went to a table in the corner of the room. On it lay a tray that contained some surgical instruments. I took some gaps and a scalpel. I went back to the boy and showed it to him. - Do you know what are these true? And you know what they are. Now you understand why I connected so in this position and so tense. I need that your torso is as exposed as possible and then you are totally immobilized.
The boy's face lit up with terror when I finally understood what awaited him.
I approached him. One hand stroked his chest, feeling the relief of every one of his ribs very visible under the taut skin of his chest so unnaturally raised from the tension of the position. I ran my hand down to her belly. Her belly had become a hollow, the skin taut as a drum. The stroked feeling so excited. I appreciated the relief of his iliac crests as well visible at the bottom of the abdomen.
- You are wonderful Max said. -You have a gorgeous body. I am sure that within six equally beautiful -
I rested the tip of the scalpel at the base of her neck and began to cut, slowly, along the breastbone. The skin was opened with a disconcerting ease. He left little blood and it was immediately below the bone. Arrived at the bottom of the sternum continued to cut down down along the belly up to the pubic bone. Here too, the skin is cut with ease. Below you could see the muscles of the abdomen. Practically there was no fat, just skin and then muscle. My boyfriend was in shape. I paused a moment to observe his face. Was the contract in a grimace of pain. I passed the cut. This time I cut the muscles. Now she was really open. I put down the knife with both hands and opened the flaps of the wound, taking care to unstick the skin and muscles on the chest, baring the ribs. They were white, alternating with the red of the intercostal muscles. Even though I could not see nor his heart and his lungs even though his chest ventilated hours long. Fully opened also his belly. Was stunned by what I saw. I never thought that in a belly so thin he could stay there all that stuff. His guts were something fascinating. A skein gray-pink, long, all rolled up and compressed. Her belly was practically full of this sort of slimy cord. Had within yards of guts. I buried both hands between the loops of his intestines and started splashing around at the height of excitement. It grabbed her head and began to roll out the tangle of its slimy belly. Gradually it was emptying. He was still alive and awake and looked stunned as I was doing. - I knew that inside were beautiful - I said as I pulled out yards and yards of intestines. They were very long, it seemed that never end, it was unbelievable. Eventually he reached the stomach and then the liver, pancreas, spleen. In short his abdomen had been completely emptied. I looked at the boy, now dying because of bleeding. In a bucket placed under the table I had collected all his bowels. He looked at me one last time and then closed his eyes. Forever. The rest was finished to slaughter his body, cut into pieces and then dissolve it in the bin and delete all traces of acid. At the end of the day I was exhausted but very happy. The Leonardina had done his duty, had worked to perfection.
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