Beyond Evil: Part 2

BEYOND EVIL: PART 2
by MonsterMayhem

It was the next day after Freak's death and my blood lust was insane. I was looking for the weakest, the ugliest, the ones no one cared for. I would scan the cafeteria during lunch, my eyes on all the freaks. All the losers. The hopeless. It's so much fun to destroy one that already has nothing, especially if they are the ones always looking at me and my sexy body. And like I said, it will be no one who will be missed. My eyes were pinned on a kid that had hideous burn scars on the right side of his face from when his abusive father had pushed him onto a stove. He always stared at me, I knew he was in love with me. He was getting beaten by the jocks in the corner of the cafeteria and no one seemed to care. Even the teachers that were around were just sitting there, acting as if it wasn't happening, enjoying their lunches. I grinned evilly at the thought that this little fucker would suffer even more. And more... and more......

"Do you know Doug Hanson?" I asked John as I cuddled my naked body against him that night. John had never picked on Doug because he was too busy with his own brother (who is now burning forever, hahahahaha). He had to think for a minute.

"Ohhh, yeah, that ugly little turd? Why?" He began to caress my pussy, and started to feel it get wet. He knew what was going on.

"Let's get him good baby....let's kill him reallll good." I said with my wicked smile, which made John hot for me all the more.

I had been studying more on my witchcraft. At first, it was like killing two birds with one stone. Not only could I easily dispose of a body, but I would enjoy (and cum to) the fact that they would be burning in hell forever. Now, I wanted more. Soooooooooo much more. I know a chant that would make the demons do my work FOR me. I know a chant that can soundproof any room I'm in. I know a chant that can make water turn into orange juice, which I've already tried and succeeded with.

The next day, I watched with a wicked smile as Doug's head was shoved against his locker many times by several students walking by. He had tears in his eyes and leaned against his locker, starting to cry like the weak little ugly fuck he is. I approached him with fake concern and knelt down next to him. "Are you okay?"

"Wh...what?" He removed his glasses and wiped his tears quickly, surprised that I would actually be speaking to him. "I'm... I'm fine."

I stood back up when he did and he was glancing at my tits again, through my tight white tanktop. I looked at him with lust. The lust he saw in my eyes was not the same as the lust that was actually there. He thought I had liked him, when actually I just wanted to watch him suffer and die. Hahahaha. "Well, don't let them pick on you.. dont let them hurt you." I said, my cruel smile escaping my lips as I watched his eyes glimmer with the hope that he actually had someone there for him.

It was another beating for Doug inside the cafeteria a few minutes later. I was sitting with my girlfriends as we all watched, giggling as he was pummled with a trash can. His glasses had fallen off, and one of the jocks stepped on them crudely, crushing them to pieces. Mmm, this was going to be fun. Hahaha. I walked up to him after the beating had stopped, most of the people in the cafeteria surprised that I was going over to help him. "I told you to stand up for yourself. Now look at you." I said, trying not to smile and just look serious.

"I don't know how...." The ugly little wimp cried, his head bleeding a little.

"It's okay.... why don't you come to my place tonight? I will teach you what to do.. and maybe... you can see whats behind my tanktop....." I cooed to him.

He only lightly smiled, although his heart was filled with excitement. His typically shitty day had just got good for him. The hot, sexy girl he had a huge crush on had invited him over to her house. I watched his tearful eyes lighten up. "See you at 7?"

His words were stammered. "Oh... ok...okay."

"Can't wait to see you." I said, licking my lips. Then I stood up and walked out the cafeteria doors to go smoke a cigarette. Oh, how much fun this would be. Hahahahahahaha. I couldn't wait for it. I laughed wickedly in between my puffs, the smoke curling in the air.

Unfortunately for me, and even more unfortunately for Doug, he was hit by a car on his way home that day because he could barely see without his glasses that had been broken. Once I got home, my friends told me on the phone that they heard he had a broken arm and leg, head trauma and internal bleeding but was still concious. He was in the ICU at the hospital just up the street. This would be harder than I thought now, and my blood lust was getting more extreme. So I had to come up with a plan. Then it hit me. I know how to soundproof rooms........ANY rooms... the only problem was .. how do I get in there?

About a half hour later, John and I were fucking hard on my bed, our naked bodies tightly pressed against each other, the sweat pouring from the both of us. John said he had a surprise for me, which excited me more. He told me his older sister worked at the hospital that Doug was at. I came when he said that, a cruel grin on my face. "Really? So we can get in?"

"Yes. I told her to give us uniforms, too. So we can get in very easy baby."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm. And I know how to soundproof the roommmm... lock the doorssss.... its perfect. But we need to go right now." I moaned, my pussy getting all the wetter.

It was unreal. I almost think that the demons were on my side and helping me out. I'm only 18, and people actually thought I was a nurse. The hospital was huge and had so many nurses and doctors. And not only that, but there weren't enough to take care of all of the emergencies. So we walked in, me in a nurse uniform, John in a doctor coat, and the staff there nodded at John and I as if they knew us, just out of politeness. I was so excited. This would be the best kill ever. Mmmmm.... As we headed towards Doug's room, a nurse ran up to me and gave me a needle of morphine, telling me to give it to the patient in room 38 because she was so busy with other patients. She also stated that the patient was on his way to surgery for his internal bleeding in a few minutes. The demons were on my side for sure at this point. The patient in room 38 was Doug. They were loving me....... Oh yes.

John walked in first, confident and cool, but Doug recognized him right away. "What is going on......" Doug muttered through all his pain.

"Look, I just had to sneak in here to give you a present. I'm sorry for the way my friends treated you. And I'm sorry about this car accident."

"Present..?" Listening through the door, the way the ugly thing said it, it was clear he never got a present in his life, which made me wet. I tried to hide it from the doctors walking by the best I could.

"Here is your nurse, buddy!" He said, which was my cue.

That is when I walked in, which lightened up his eyes. His heart filled with desire.. with love. "Hello Doug. I'm your nurse. I'm here to take care of you before your surgery." Thats when I removed my actual nurse uniform, and revealed my sexier nurse outfit. A tiny, white tube top with red lining and red crosses on it, which was so small and thin that it barely even covered my nipples. As well as a matching, tiny thong. Doug's eyes bulged out of his head when he saw me. This is how much he loved me. He was lying there in total agony, ready for surgery, and he was practically getting a boner when he saw me. His heart still thumping with love for me. He was thinking I would have sex with him. That John had planned this for a feel-good pre-operation party. I giggled evilly when I saw the delight in his eyes. Oh, how fun was this going to be. Hahaha.

I began to chant the spells I had learned, wanted and needed for this. Soundproofing. Making the hospital room unable to open. And the best one.... the ability to make these demons do whatever I want for a certain amount of time (they have other things to do, and its up to them when they stop). Not only that, but I didn't have to give them orders outloud if I didn't want to. If I thought of something, they would assume I wanted it... and do it. Hahahaha. My heart was racing with joy and excitement when Doug asked me what I was doing through all his groans.

"Don't worry about it. I have your morphine to get rid of the pain." I pulled out the needle the nurse had given me and showed it to Doug. Although he was confused because the love of his life was not a real nurse, Doug was waiting, hoping, praying for that morphine. He had so much agony for the last hour or so. "Do you want to see me naked? Like I had said before?" Doug nodded, both thoughts running through his head at the same time. I dropped the needle and leaned down to him, the nurse top that was about as wide as a belt, still held my huge tits tightly. "Well, you will never, ever get to." I giggled evilly, staring right into his eyes. Then I crunched the needle of morphine with my foot, causing him to panic. "Mmm, I like it when you get like that." I then walked over to John and wrapped my arms around him, making out with him and caressing that strong sexy body of his. I looked over and saw the heartbreak in Doug's eyes. Tears were slowly falling off his cheeks. I don't know if it was from his agony, or the heartbreak, or both. Oh.... did I ever want it to be both. I grinned wickedly at him as John fondled my huge tits and caressed me all over and tugging at my tiny top. I commanded the demons through my thoughts, and suddenly Doug's eyes shut hard. He tried to open them, groaning in his agony, but he could not. "I'm taking off my top and my panties now....." I moaned, chuckling as I untied the little top from my body and threw it on the floor, as well as my sexy thong. I walked over to ugly little Doug and leaned down to him again. "Right now, my tits are right above your ugly little face, freak boy... I'm completely nakeddd... while you writhe in this horrible pain. I bet you wish you could see me nowwww..." My tits began jiggling just above his face as I laughed wickedly.

I walked back and over to John and pushed him down to the floor on front of Doug's hospital bed, riding his huge cock, my huge tits jumping up and down as I humped and humped, watching as Doug was filled with panic and agony, twitching around, trying to understand what was happening to him. My moans of passion and desire filled the soundproofed, locked room as I gave the demons the orders in my head. Doug suddenly was lifted in the air by the inviisble demons (I wished I couid see them..) and was rotated so he was facing John and I as we fucked (even though he couldn't see, it was just a better view for me for what was about to happen...hahaha). I then made the demons slowly begin to rip his broken arm off. It was so slow, I was watching and hearing the skin and muscle (or lack there of) ripping apart, and enjoying his delightful screams of agony with cruel giggles, lifting John up and pressing my naked body against him. When it was finally torn off and thrown to the ground, I was amazed by the amount of blood that was pouring out from his bloody stump. A second of worry crossed my mind about the blood that was being shed in this hospital room.. but I realized... I was in control of all of this at this point, but my time had a limit. I had to hurry this up. The demons stretched Doug's legs apart, and he screeched from the pain in his broken leg, and the confusion he was going through. He couldn't see. He couldn't control anything. The little toy was mine. The invisible demons were tugging on his legs, which made Doug start to scream all the more as his lower half began to rip apart, going upwards. The more they more tugged, the more the blood spilled onto the bed. I giggled cruelly as I watched, fucking John harder while he simply enjoyed my naked body the whole time.

Soon, his organs and showers of blood were covering the bed as his body slowly ripped apart upwards all the more. He was still screaming. He was still alive. I came over and over again as I fucked John, watching this cruelly amusing sight, pushing my naked body against him tighter. "Rip you ugly loser! Rippppppppppp!" My evil laugh and my moaning, as well this losers horrible screams of agony were so loud, it took me a second to realize that it was all okay, because no one could hear a thing but us. By this point, Doug's body was ripped in half all the way up to his neck. The hospital bed was covered in his blood and organs, aside from his heart, which was dangling from his aorta still. He was then thrown onto the bed, his legs splayed out on each side because of his ripped body.

After I was finished cumming, I put my tiny little nurse top and panties back on and stood up, walking over to Doug, who was lying there, twitching in agony I couildn't imagine. I leaned down and his eyes welled up with tears of agony and heartbreak when I stared right into them. He couldn't believe he was still alive. He wished sweet release. The funniest part was that his "release" would be eternal hell. I smiled evilly and giggled a bit, which made my tits jiggle in my tiny top. "Do you think it's over? You have no idea, you deformed loser... Hahahahaha"

I wanted to watch that stillbeating heart of Doug's be destroyed. The demons ripped it from him, blood showering all over as the aorta was ruptured. Doug howled in agony, still alive, still not understanding why he was not dead, as I was watching the heart float in the air from my invisible demons. What he must have been thinking I couldn't even imagine. A supernatural evil woman whom he loved. Terrible agony. The fact that he was still alive through all of this. I was getting wet again.. I leaned down and stared into his eyes. "You have a crush on me, you ugly burned dork, right?.......... We'll... I'm gonna crush your heart..." I laughed sadistically. At that moment, the demons crushed it in their grasp. It was amazing to watch it tightly squeeze and burst, the blood spurting all over Doug's torn body.

John came up behind me and lowered my thong from the back and started to fuck my hot, wet pussy as I was leaning down near Doug's agonized form and It felt wonderfullllllllllllllllll. Yet, my concern was to not let Doug see my pussy, so I made sure that the front side of the thong was covered because it was slipping slightly through all the thrusting. John was in such a sexual frenzy, he was trying to take off my tube top as well, but I was slapping his hand away.

So there we were, me leaning down over the bloodied hospital bed, staring right into the deformed losers agonized eyes as the tears fell from them, my tits just above his face, getting fucked by John, cumming again and again, my wicked smile getting wider and wider as the tears became more frequent. He couldn't believe he was still alive. He couldn't believe he wasn't going into shock at least. The pain was so severe, it glowed from his eyes. "You think that was terrible? See what happens nexttttttttttt...." I said as I came once again, giggling and moaning. Suddenly, the hospital bed began to melt around Dougs ripped body and soon it was a large hole, nothing but darkness beneath it. From my perspective, the loser was floating above that deep dark hole as if it weren't there, and I was still very close to Doug's face, so close that I could feel the heat from the hell I was about to send him to. Oh, the cum that flowed from me. This was it and I was almost getting impatient. "Take a last good look at what you would have never had......" I grinned sadistically, jiggling my little nurse tube top in his face as I was fucked. "Was it really painful when your dad burned your face? Well, that's nothing.........not only will your ugly little face be burned even moreeee....your whole pathetic being....... your whole soul will be burninggggggg....hahahahaha... and you know what the best part for me is?" I leaned down closer to Doug as John fucked me from behind, my cum flooding his huge cock, my grin getting wider as I spoke.

"It's eternal...." Suddenly, the demon arms grabbed Doug and pulled him down into the depths of hell very quickly. I laughed wickedly as I watched his torn little body getting sucked into the darkness, slowly but surely fading away into that abyss of agony. cumming so hard that I was squirting onto the floor. I think I blacked out briefly. When I came to from that massive orgasm, I looked around and saw that all the blood and guts, as well as the hole in the bed had disappeared. It was an empty, clean hospital room...

I put on my appropriate nurse uniform and John opened the window to the room, which was luckily on the first floor of this giant hospital. It seemed so unlikely, but it was possible his disspearance was maybe due to an escape. As we walked out of the room and down the hallway, I admit that I was nervous, even though I noticed that nobody was paying any attention through all the busy work going on. Once we exited and went to Johns car, I couldn't help but smile. Another amusing kill that I got away with. Another loser down the drain. The demons only loved me more. It was another soul for them to torture. When I was fucking John that night, caressing my naked body against him, what made me cum the most was thinking of Doug and what was happening to him... but this wasn't over. I needed a new one soon..... I didn't want it to end... and I knew it wouldn't.

To be concluded...