SHE JUST WON'T SCREAM ANYMORE

BY ZOOL

This story contains the death of a young girl, I wish to make it quite plain that this is not meant to be arousing in any way, I do not write snuff! I also understand that normally Velocity would never allow death of this manner on her website however, this story serves two main purposes.

Firstly it is an introduction story for "J" who will feature in other stories. It also introduces the two little girls Pos and Neg who will also feature in their own story. It serves to show that "J" whilst basically being a slave trader has his own sense of twisted morality which is the keystone to the character.

Secondly it serves to illustrate the descent into madness of the character Charles and the consequences of that. Many people write stories involving little sex slaves but I want to remind people that whilst it is fun to read about this kind of thing, a wake up call is needed now and then.

The original version of the story had no erotic content. This rewrite has the addition of a scene in the car at the beginning between "J" and Pos and Neg (Erotic enough to blow anybody's socks off!) so that now it is an erotic story which just happens to have a sad ending.

I hope all reader's understand this and enjoy the story!

The black estate car crested the brow of the hill and pulled into the side of the road, “J” alighted from the driver’s seat and looked through his binoculars at the lavish house down below, nothing seemed unusual. There was only one car in the driveway and the countryside was clear for miles. He decided to continue, he was being very careful, he had to in his profession, his trade was the training and supplying of, preteen, sex slaves!

Sometimes he abducted children to order and trained them, sometimes he trained those supplied to him by the client or by others, the end result was the same. It was a very risky business though, the consequences of being caught didn’t bear thinking about! So he had to be careful, anytime anyone arranged to meet him, or asked for his services, it could be a trap! He was satisfied that this visit was safe though so he sat back down in the car and glanced at the occupants of the back seat, “Are you two ok back there?” two little, eight year old girls nodded in unison, his latest trainees. They had been very good lately so he had decided to bring them along with him as an outing, a nice ride in the countryside! Both were slim, very pretty and had long, straight hair, one black, one blonde, the blonde had deeply tanned skin, the black haired girl’s was kept pale, their names were Positive and Negative, or Pos and Neg for short! A special commission! Like the one in the ho use he was visiting.

The client, Charles, had purchased an eight year old girl from him, three years previously, in this case the special requirement was that she should be a good screamer! “I like to whip them you see” Charles had said, “I like to hear them scream, it gets me hard and then they can suck me off!”. It had been an absolute bugger to find the right girl! Special requirements were usually based on looks, but sound, that was hard! He had had to pose as a workman near several schools, placing special microphones up lamp posts pointed at school playgrounds so that he could listen for the right scream, except of course, in playgrounds little girls shriek with pleasure! He had found her though, a lovely little screamer and as a bonus she was very pretty. Her abduction had been simple and her training standard and easy. Charles was happy and “J” was happy to take his money, giving Charles the usual warning that he gave all of his clients “Most in my profession don’t care what happ ens to slaves once they have been sold on, I do! I supply little sex slaves! I don’t supply children to be submitted to excessive abuse! If I find out that a client is going beyond acceptable limits with goods I provide, there are consequences!” Charles had nodded in agreement.

Three years on and Charles had contacted him by secure email, saying there was a problem with his little slave, when “J” had enquired as to the nature of the problem the reply he received was simple “She just won’t scream anymore!” Several emails and secure phone calls later and “J” had agreed to pay Charles a visit to see if he could solve his problem, it was an unusual move on his part but, what the hell, Charles had pointed several good clients in his direction!

“J” checked his watch, half an hour before they were due, time for a little fun he thought! He got out of the car, closed the door behind him, opened the rear door and got in beside the two girls.

“Time for some fun my little ones!” he said, Pos and Neg grinned at each other, they were wearing long cloaks and trainers, they kicked off their shoes and Pos straddled him to move to his other side while Neg stayed put. “J” moved to the middle of the seat and the girls knelt down in the foot wells on either side of him. He reached down and removed their cloaks, the girls were naked underneath! Their hands were tied behind their backs, each was wearing a thin steel collar with a bulge in front, his own design, impossible to remove and capable of giving a stunning electric shock! He reached over and locked the doors, the windows were darkened so he was not worried about anyone being able to see in. They hadn’t seen another car for ages and if anyone approached he would see them long before they reached the car. He unfastened his pants and pulled them and his underwear down to his ankles, his cock was already hard in anticipation! “Show me what you can do girls” he said. “Yes master” both girls replied in unison, they leaned towards him and placed their tongues at the base of his long, thick cock, licking the shaft up and down each side. When they reached the top they kissed each other passionately, holding the tip of his cock in their mouths and licking it as they kissed. “J” leaned forwards and stroked their naked backs as they worked on him. Pos withdrew, allowing Neg to close her mouth around the tip of his cock completely, slowly she worked her mouth down his length, moving her head backwards and forwards and getting more and more of his cock inside her mouth each time. Finally as she sucked and swallowed she took his entire length into her mouth and down her throat and her little, button nose touched his groin. She slowly withdrew until she was almost at the top again and then plunged her head downwards once more. Up and down her head went as she sucked and licked his manhood. “J” leaned back and sighed at the sensation.

Pos pressed her head against Neg’s and mewled, Neg withdrew and Pos took over, she was every bit as eager and good as Neg, sucking and licking their master’s cock expertly. As Pos sucked away, Neg straddled “J’s” left leg and rubbed her slit backwards and forwards as he leaned down and kissed her, her tiny tongue darting into his mouth. Presently “J” pulled Pos away from him, took hold of Neg and moved her until she was straddling his cock, he guided the tip into her moist love hole and thrust upwards, Neg pushed down, threw her head back and gasped as her slid into her! “Oooohhhh, mmmasster!” Neg moaned and groaned and sighed as “J” fucked her juicy little hole. Pos trembled and fidgeted in anticipation of her turn, panting almost as hard as Neg! She moved upwards and kissed her ‘sister’ passionately, their tongues twining, then she leaned towards “J” so that he could do the same, “J” loved the sensation of a little girl’s tiny tongue darting around his!

Neg’s body stiffened as she climaxed! “Ohhh yes master yes!” she exclaimed, panting and gasping for breath, her love juice trickling down his stiff pole. “J” lifted her off and helped Pos to straddle his still rigid cock, he thrust into her and she leaned forward into his chest as his length pounded into her, she gasped and moaned as Neg had done whilst Neg kissed her and their master alternately. Soon it was Pos who shuddered and gasped as she too reached her climax, her own juices flowing down “J”’s cock to join her ‘sister’s’. He lifted her off.

“Finish me with your mouths!” he told them, they knelt down in the foot wells again and began to suck his cock, taking it in turns as they had before. Each time they took a turn they moved their little heads faster and sucked harder until, with a grunt “J” came! It was Pos who took the first spurt of his seed into her mouth, quickly she withdrew and Neg engulfed him with her mouth as the second and subsequent spurts came, she sucked it all down, sucking and licking until she was satisfied that she had milked his cock dry, some she swallowed, some she kept in her mouth. She withdrew and looked at Pos, they both swirled their master’s spunk around in their mouths and mixed it with their saliva. Opening their mouths they pushed with their tongues forcing some of the mixture out to dribble over their chins and down their throats onto their chests. The girls kissed again, transferring their master’s spunk from mouth to mouth before swallowing it down, then they kissed and licked each other on the face, throat and chest licking and sucking up every last drop of cum until it was all gone! They grinned at each other then looked at their master, opening their mouths wide to show him that they had swallowed every last drop!

“Good girls” sighed “J”, he lifted Neg up and laid her on her back across his lap, “Now you need to clean each other up”! With a giggle Pos moved across to her ‘sister’, kissed her and then licked down her body, moving her’s down until her face was at Neg’s slit, her own legs straddling Neg’s face. The girls licked and sucked at each other’s slits and thighs, licking off their love juice, as they did so they climaxed again! Making even more of their sweet juice to be cleaned up! “J” fingered both of their tiny pussies and brought his fingers up to his mouth so that he too could taste their nectar! Three times the girls brought each other off until, finally, “J” slapped Pos on the rump! “That’s enough now!” He took a towel from one of the door pockets and wiped the girls and himself down before helping them to kneel again, he helped them back into their trainers and cloaks before taking hold of them under their chins and pulling their faces to look up at him! “Excell ent work little one’s” he said, sliding over to one side and helping them back up onto the seat.

“Thank you master” they both replied, “The pleasure was all ours!” The two little girls grinned and giggled at each other again! “J” returned to the driver’s seat and fired up the engine. The car moved off and down the hill towards their destination.

“J” pulled his car into the drive and all three occupants stepped out, they walked up to the door and “J” rang the bell, he placed his hands in the deep pockets of his coat, fingering the twin stun guns he had there just in case! The door opened and his client greeted them.

“Oh thank God you have come “J”, I’m at my wits end, I really am! Ohh my goodness, what a pair of lovely little treasures you have there!“ he said eying the girls! “J” noticed that Charles was somewhat unkempt and his manner furtive. He kept on muttering to himself, something was wrong here. Charles ushered them into the living room and bid “J” sit down, before he did so he removed the girls capes and they kicked off their shoes, their arms were tied behind their backs, naked they knelt down on either side of him, legs apart exposing their sexes.

“Tell me about Kim” he said to Charles, Kim was the little screamer he had supplied Charles with three years previously!

Charles sat down, fidgeting and rubbing his hands together while he spoke, “Well, at first everything was fine, she was just what I needed. Every day, in the evening, I would take her to my bedroom and chain her to the end of my bed, I would take a short whip and give her just a few strokes, she was a wonderful screamer, the sound of it got me rock hard, then I would kneel her down in front of me and she would give me a blow job, she was the best cock sucker I have ever had!” He wrung his hands together, “After, after a year though she, well she didn’t scream so loud, it was like she was getting used to it. I had to whip her for longer and harder. It was getting to the point after two years when I wore myself out thrashing her every night, she’d groan and whimper and cry a lot but she wouldn’t scream see, it’s the screaming that gets me hard, that’s what I need! I know she tried to fake screams a few times to get me to stop whipping her but I could tell, it wasn’t the same thing!”

Charles stood up and poured himself a large whisky, he proffered the bottle to “J” but “J” declined, shaking his head, “J” noticed that the two, naked little girls had moved closer to him and were leaning their bodies against his legs. Pos had even dared to look up at him, her face a mask of concern, she too had sensed that something was very wrong here!

“Anyway” Charles continued, “I gave up on the whip, it was too tiring, instead I started chaining her arms to the bedposts, stretched out like, kneeling with her mouth at cock height and I used nipple clamps, that got her screaming again, it was a whole new thing see, she screamed a lot with those, especially if I twisted them and pulled on them, I’d make her scream until I was hard and then she could go to work on me” He took a deep drink from his glass “But, eventually she stopped screaming at that and would just groan and cry, no good to me see, so I used them on her clit, she screamed for a while but then got used to that too. I tried hot candle wax next, same thing, she’d scream for a few weeks and then get used to it and just cry and cry, crying’s no good to me see” He wrung his hands again “I need the screaming!” He emptied his glass and poured himself another, “J” declined again.

“So the last year went on, every now and then I’d have to use a new and different torture, then I’d have to use it harder and longer, I tried everything I could think of!” , “J’s” hands were now gripping the arms of his chair tightly, his knuckles white, if Charles’s increasingly harsh treatment of poor little Kim wasn’t beyond acceptable limits he didn’t know what was! “In the end” Charles continued, “she just, wouldn’t scream anymore! No matter what I did to her!” He finished the second glass and poured himself a third.

“Four days ago I took her down to my cellar dungeon and strung her up by her arms, then I tried going back to flogging her again. I thrashed her for ages, but she wouldn’t scream, she just moaned and groaned!” He got up and paced around the room, wringing his hands and shaking his head, “I left her hanging there overnight and then went down on the second day and thrashed her again, all she did was moan and cry, I wore myself out trying to make her scream, she just won’t scream anymore! I left her hanging overnight and went down the third day and thrashed her again! This time she didn’t make a sound, she didn’t even shed a tear! She just won’t scream anymore!” He was agitated now, running his hands through his hair, wringing his hands, shaking his head, “That’s when I contacted you, hoping you could help me, can you “J”? Can you make her scream for me?” “Sit down Charles” said “J”, “Sit down and calm down” Charles complied, pouring himself a fourth, large whisky. It was obvious to “J” that Charles mind had gone, he could feel Pos and Neg pressing their little bodies hard against his legs, he glanced down, both were now daring to look up at him! He would have to punish them later for that! But he could understand why they were looking up, they were scared, tears were rolling down their little cheeks, they didn’t like Charles one little bit! He stroked their heads to calm them a little. “Is Kim still down in your dungeon?”

“Oh yes” replied Charles, casually “I left her hanging their all the time, she doesn’t deserve to be let down see, not if she won’t scream for me!” “J” stood up. Four days! Four days poor little Kim had been hanging in his dungeon by her wrists while her insane master had thrashed her without mercy! He was angry now, very angry!

“Take me down there please” he said, managing to retain his composure. Charles led “J” out to the lobby and to a tall, wide bookcase, he reached on top and pulled out a locking pin then slid the bookcase to one side, a heavy, metal door was behind it! He punched a code into a keypad beside it and there was a soft ‘click’ as the door unlocked. Charles pulled it open. Inside a flight of stairs led down to another door.

“You will find her down there, the door at the bottom is not locked” said Charles and walked back to the living room to pour himself another drink.

“You just stay in the living room and relax Charles” he called after him, “Leave everything to me! Pos! Neg! here now!” The two little girls came flying out of the living room at his call, remembering to stop and bow to Charles as they passed him, he was a master after all! They knelt down in front of “J”, “Up!” he commanded and they stood up. He spun each one around in turn and untied them, He opened a door opposite the bookcase and looked in, it was a small reception room with a leather couch, he turned to the two, little slave girls, “You two find the kitchen, find bin liners and lay several on that couch then kneel by it and await my return” Instantly they sped off to obey him! “Good girls!” he thought “They are coming along nicely!” He returned to the open door to the dungeon stairs and looked down, he took a deep breath, sighed and started down the stairs.

When he reached the bottom of the stairs “J” gently pushed the door open and looked in, the room was dimly lit, hanging by her wrists in the centre of the room was a little girl, she was very thin. “J” approached her and even he was shocked at what he saw, every inch of her skin was covered in welts, cuts, burns or bruises. On the floor were whips, floggers and broken canes! He reached out and touched her, her skin was icy cold, he held his fingers to her throat, as he suspected there was no pulse, the insane Charles had tortured and beaten her to death and didn’t even realise it!

He lowered her down and uncuffed her, he also removed her collar, he picked her lifeless body up and carried her up the stairs, she was as light as a feather. He carried her into the small room, Pos and Neg had done as instructed and were kneeling by the covered sofa. They gasped and burst into tears at the sight of little Kim’s broken body as he lay it down, they moved over to her, lay their heads on her body and gently stroked the dead girl’s cheeks and hair, “Poor little sister” they said as one, tears running freely down their sad, little faces.

“Pray that you master never goes mad like Charles little ones” “J” said to them, “Wait here” he left the room and walked back to the main living room, reaching into his coat as he walked he removed his gun from it’s shoulder holster and fixed a silencer to it. “Charles, could you come with me please” he said, Charles came out of the living room still agitated and holding another glass of whisky, he was quite drunk now.

“How did you get on?” he anxiously enquired, “Do you know what the problem is “J” ? Do you think you can get her to scream for me?”

“Come with me Charles please” said “J”, he led Charles to the dungeon stairs and motioned for him to go down them, “J” had his gun hidden behind his back. Charles eagerly complied and “J” followed him down, at the bottom of the stairs Charles pushed open the door and stepped inside, as he stepped inside “J” placed the gun to the back of his head and pulled the trigger, there was a soft “Whump”. Leaving the world no poorer, a man died.

“J” closed the door and went back upstairs, he went out to his car and fetched a small bag back into the house. He removed a large can of silicone sealant and went back down the dungeon stairs. Arriving at the lower door he sprayed a generous amount of sealant into every crack and into the keyhole, “That should stop the smell of the decomposing body from drifting upstairs” he though. Returning to the top of the stairs he closed the heavy metal door and sealed that too for good measure, then he slid the bookcase back into position and replaced the secret locking pin. “With luck it will be years before the body is found”, he thought. He returned to the small room to find Pos and Neg still cradling Kim’s lifeless body. He gently pulled the girls away from the body and removed a girl sized pink jogging suit and pink trainers from the bag, he careful dressed the dead girl in the clothes, “In life you spent most of your time naked” he thought, “In death you shall be clothed.”

When he had finished he picked up the body and carried it out to the car, placing it under cover in the back, then he opened the garage and drove Charles’s car into it with the keys he had found In the lobby. He returned to the house, retied Pos and Neg and “dressed” them again, then they all walked back to his car, “J” locking the house door behind him and pocketing the keys. After one last look around he settled the girls in, got in himself and drove off.

Epilogue

A few days later, at dawn “J” stood on a lonely hill, in quite the most beautiful bit of countryside he could find, he was dressed in black and his two little companions, Pos and Neg were beside him, dressed in black cloaks and shoes. In his hands he carried a small box of ashes, he opened the box and scattered them to the gentle wind. He hugged the two little girls to him, tears streaming down all three faces, “Now you are free little Kim” he said “Now you are free and …. and you don’t have to scream any more!”