Horror Woods, part 3, barely edited
by ShinwaNoTanuki (aka Jake Baker)

The dawn rises before any of them knows it. The batteries on the
stereo system died in the middle of the night, and the five groggy
teenagers awake to the sunshine, moaning and groaning. “I didn’t get
any sleep last night, you four kept me up!”

“Oh, shut up, Drexel. No one cares.”

“Hey, Holly, Brandi, Jeanine, where’s Brad and Laurin.” Asks Arisu.

“I bet they had fun in the woods last night...” Brandi grins.

“What?” Drexel asks, confused, “Why aren’t they back?”

“They’ll be back soon, Drex. Don’t worry about it.”

But they are all worried about it by ten in the morning when their two
friends have not shown up yet. “Shit, they didn’t bail on us too, did
they?”

“We should go back. I’m getting scared.”

“Shut up, Drexel! Brad’s our guide, can we find they way back without
him?”

“Well, yeah, duh Jeanine. We just follow the trail. Little sisters can
be so stupid some times.”

“Hey, don’t call me stupid!”

“Hey...”

“Well, what are you going to do about it, tramp.”

“Hey guys...”

“Tramp! You bitch!”

“Brandi, Jeanine, knock it off you two. Look, Drexel’s found
something.”

And indeed he has. He walks back from the edge of the camp, carrying
it on a stick. It is some kind of red and white rag. “What is it...”
everyone asks, crowding around.

Brandi is the first to get it, and she recoils in horror, “Oh my god,
oh my god!”

“What, Brandi, what is it?”

“Never mind, Jeanine. Just go pack your stuff. We’re getting out of
here”

“What? I thought you says we are waiting for Brad and Laurin?”

“Shut up Drexel. Stay if you want, we’re leaving.”

“Why...”

The significance of the find is not lost on Arisu, who panics and runs
off by herself into the woods. “Damn it!” shouts Brandi and starts out
after her, but Holly intervenes, “Brandi, you have to see after your
sister. I’ll get Arisu back. Drexel, go with Brandi!” and then Holly
too disappears into the woods.

Brandi packs just a few things for her and her sister rapidly, then
drags Jeanine after her, heading down the path at almost a run. Not
wanting to be slowed down by the geeky Drexel, she snarls at him,
“Stay here, geek! Don’t you fucking follow us!” and the two remaining
girls vanish from the clearing, leaving Drexel alone. “No...” Drexel
whimpers, a tear forming in his eye. He sits heavily on a log. There’s
a stick nearby. He picks it up, pushes it around in the ashes of the
fire, and waits.

Brandi is holding onto Jeanine’s wrist tightly as they run through the
dense forest, the trees’ branches intertwining above the path, casting
them into shadow like evening. They are both strong, athletic girls,
but Brandi is older and stronger. After ten minutes of panicked
flight, Jeanine wrenches free from Brandi’s grip and collapses to the
ground. “I.. can’t run.. further..” she gasps as her older sister
comes back for her.

“Jeanine!” Brandi’s voice is high pitched, panicked, “we have to get
back to the van! We have to get back to civilization!”

“But why?”

“Because... what that little geek Drexel found in the woods was...”
Brandi paused, debating whether or not to tell her kid sister the
horrible truth.

The debate is ended for her when the masked serial killer steps out of
the woods right next to them and finishes for her, “...Cindi’s bloody
panties? Yeah, I left them as a present for you, so all you cunts
would know what you have coming for you.”

Brandi shouts, “Run Jeanine!” and she dashes off down the path.
Jeanine looks at the masked killer in horror, at the bloodstains on
his leather jacket, gloves and mask, and then screams like the little
girl she is and runs off after her sister. The madman slowly lopes
after them in long strides of his legs, in no hurry.

Brandi slows down so her younger sister can catch up with her.
“Jeanine,” she hisses through her teeth as they run side by side, “You
run ahead. I’ll get his attention and give you time to escape. When
you get to the van, use the cell and dial 911. Go! Now! Fast!”
Jeanine’s sore legs pound the dirt, dashing ahead of her courageous
sister.

Brandi slows down, glancing behind her. Any minute now, she knows the
masked serial killer will appear behind her, and she plans to dash off
through the woods, getting him to chase her, and not her little
sister. Any second now... Damn it, where is he? Brandi stops,
listening to the quiet sounds of the forest. There is no hint of the
madman anywhere.

Brandi’s intuition hits her like a ton of bricks, and she has just
began sprinting as fast as her legs can carry her down the path
calling “Jeanine! Jeanine!” when she hears her little sister squeal
from up ahead. She hears a longer scream from the girl, and then
nothing more. She tucks her chin down and runs faster than she has
ever run before, needing to get there as soon as she can...

Brandi comes to a stop so quickly she stumbles and nearly falls over.
There, in the middle of the path, is Jeanine – held tightly by the
madman with his wicked serrated knife held to her throat. “Don’t
scream, Brandi,” the madman suggests, “Don’t scream, don’t run, and
don’t fight me. If you do, Jeanine dies.” He digs the blade a little
deeper into the little girl’s throat, skillfully drawing just a drop
of blood.

Brandi steps forward one pace, holding out her hand in supplication,
“Ok, ok. Just don’t hurt her!” The madman smiles behind his mask,
although neither girl could see it. Oh, how much fun he is going to
have with the older sister, making her perform all sorts of demeaning
acts, before he unleashes his full depraved lusts on them both!

“You know what I want you to do Brandi...”

“How do you know my name?”

Jeanine squeals as the knife draws more blood, “NO QUESTIONS, WHORE!”

“Wha... what do you want me to do?”

“I want you to strip completely naked.”

Brandi knew it was coming, and she suspects she is going to be raped.
Her girlish brain can not possibly foresee what the madman has planned
for her. “Ok, I’m doing it... just please don’t hurt my sister...”

“You be a good girl and I’ll let your sister go without a mark.”

Brandi strips out of the clothes she is wearing, doing it
perfunctorily and quickly. Soon, she stands naked in front of the
madman threatening to kill her kid sister. Her skin is gorgeous,
almost without flaw. Her curves are like those of a dolphin, smooth
and aquiline in all the right places. And best of all, her tits are an
outrageous 46DD that jut from her chest proudly, still with the
firmness of youth without the slightest bit of sag.

Oh yeah, drools the madman behind his mask, this one needs her tits
hurt in a bad way. Her suffering will be the worst of any of these,
and she will suffer because of her tits.

NOW COME HERE BITCH! He screams at her. He feels his power, his
control over this nineteen year old gorgeous meat sack. He will make
her humiliate, degrade and debase herself for him, and all because he
is threatening to kill her little sister. He laughs at loud, thinking
of how he’s going to make her go through hell for him, and then how
he’s going to gut and torture and rape and kill her little sister in
front of her, before killing the nineteen year old herself.

Brandi steps forward mincingly, staring into the masked face of the
madman. She stops when she is a pace away from him. He towers over
her.

“Brandi, you must do everything I say without hesitation or complaint,
or I WILL kill you both. And one more thing – I don’t want to hear
your voice Don’t speak a word, or I’ll cut out your sister’s tongue.
Do you understand?”

Brandi nods her terrified compliance. Laughing, the madman orders
Brandi down on her knees. “I want a piece of your hard teenage ass,
cuntlet, but first you’re going to have to earn it. Get my dick out of
my pants!”

Terrified of being raped, but more terrified for her little sister,
Brandi unzips the madman’s pants and pulls out the man’s dick. The
organ is huge, hot in her small hands, and the smell is overpowering,
the smell of shit and blood and cum.

TELL ME YOU LOVE MY DICK, BITCH! Swallowing hard, Brandi says she
loves his dick. IF YOU LOVE IT SO MUCH, WHY DON’T YOU GIVE IT A KISS?

Brandi begins to cry as she leans forward and plants a little kiss on
the rapist’s disgusting cock. It twitches in her hands, and grows
larger. Following his instruction, the teenage girl strokes his fat
prick, and then, listening to her sisters squeals of fright, begins
licking the swelling flesh organ, licking his scrotum and up and down
his shaft, licking his swollen purple glans. DOES IT TASTE GOOD, CUM
SUCKER? I BET YOU LOVE IT! HAHAHA! ANSWER ME, SLUT! DO YOU LOVE THE
TASTE OF MY DICK?

The pretty girl swallowed. She did not. It tasted like blood and shit
and cum and sweat. He was gagging even being near it. she said, “No, I
don’t”

YOU LYING WHORE! The madman screamed, TELL ME HOW MUCH YOU LOVE IT OR
I’LL HAVE TO SEE IF YOUR SISTER LIKES IT BETTER!

Brandi gasped, horrified at what she was forced to say, to do, “I- l-
love the taste of y-your d-dick, m-mister.” The madman growled, and
looking up into his hate and lust filled eyes, Brandi knew she had to
please him, “I-it it the most wonderful thing I’ve ever tasted. It
feels so good on my tongue, it makes my mouth water. I hope I never
have to stop. Yum, yum!”

The madman laughed, GOOD GIRL! YOU DON’T GET TO DIE. NOW, GET LICKING
AGAIN!

The madman ordered the nineteen year old sister to gently suck his
testicles one at a time into her mouth, and to run her tongue over
them while she sucked them in. His massive shwong grew longer than the
girl’s terrified face, as hard and thick as a steel beam. From his
balls, he ordered the enslaved brunette to lick where his scrotum
joins his crotch, and then around his hairy balls again, and then
slowly up the iron shaft, and then to run her tongue around and around
the eye of his cock. CLEAN IT OFF, BITCH! I HAVEN’T WASHED THIS THING
SINCE I KILLED LAURIN AND CINDI. Her mind blasted by the knowledge
that she was performing like a humiliated slut for the man who had
raped and killed two of her friends, she did as he asked, licking and
sucking and slurping around the shlong until it was free of specks of
her friends’ blood and shit, shiny with her spit.

OK, PRETTY GOOD JOB WHORE. NOW, SUCK MY DICK INTO YOUR MOUTH,
DEEPTHROAT ME. DO IT NOW, WHORE!

Brandi had never sucked dick before, and her mind reeled with
revulsion as she sucked the madman’s grotesquely giant pick into her
mouth, her lips stretched wide around it, and inch by inch sucked it
into her mouth, feeling it choke her as it hit the back of her mouth,
and then forcing herself to swallow it down her throat.

The madman orders her to keep it up, and the naked coed bobs up and
down on his shaft, deepthroating it over and over, her face raped by
the giant serial killer. Brandi loses count of how many times she
wraps her pretty lips around the massive base of the organ, the
madman’s long pubic hairs insinuating themselves into her nostrils.

After a long time, the madman orders the girl to stand up. Brandi
sighs with relief as she is allowed to move her face away from the
monstrous prick, and suck in air that was not disgusting. But her
brief relief was crushed by the knowledge that she was now completely
naked in front of a serial rapist with an iron hard dick.

TELL ME SUCKING MY DICK MAKES YOU WET! Brandi said that it did,
blushing in shame at her lie, knowing and dreading what was coming
next.

The madman orders her to fuck him. He orders her to face him and
insert his dick into her cunt, which she does with many gasps of pain,
for her cunt is dry and his prick is bigger than she has ever imagined
a prick could be. Only her saliva lubricates its entrance to her hole.
FUCK YOURSELF ON ME! He screams at her.

The madman is much bigger than Brandi, and she has to basically pull
herself off of the ground to get his dick into her. The naked girl
clings to the shoulders of his blood-stained leather jacked, wrapping
her legs around his waist, grinding and fucking herself against him,
her arm and leg muscles straining from the effort.

The madman relishes feeling the girl squirming on him, of her soft,
warm cunt hugging and sucking on his cock. He feels her huge tits
grinding against his belly, and he is reminded of how much he was
going to mutilate those tits very soon.

Fear gives her strength to continue clinging to him and fucking
herself on him, but the madman is not helping her. His hands hang
loosely at his sides, and he just looks down at the squirming girl
debasing herself on him. Minutes pass, but Brandi can not make the
madman cum (on the hideously mistaken belief that making him cum was
what he wanted, and he would let them go afterwards.) Five minutes
into it, she begins banging her crotch up and down on his dick
feverishly, squeezing his iron dick, trying to make him cum. But the
giant just stands there like a tree, unmoving, unmoved.

After ten minutes, Brandi’s desperate grinding comes to a halt, and it
is all she can do to hang onto the madman. WHY HAVE YOU STOPPED! He
roars at the tiny girl, and she squeals in terror, “I DIDN’T ORDER YOU
TO STOP! YOU ARE A VERY BAD FUCKTOY! LOOKS LIKE YOUR LITTLE SISTER IS
GOING TO HAVE TO GET FUCKED AND GUTTED!”

Brandi slides down off the giant and crawled at his booted feet,
staring up into his eyes, “Please oh god no don’t hurt her!”

WHAT?! WHY DID YOU SPEAK TO ME! DID I ORDER YOU TO SPEAK! I GUESS I’M
GONNA HAVE TO EAT YOUR FUCKING SISTERS TONGUE WHILE I RAPE HER!”

Brandi almost screamed NOO! but caught herself in time. Instead, her
fear-blasted mind churned desperately over what to do, and she reached
out, grabbed his iron hard prick, and once again rammed it down her
throat, deepthroating it more passionately than before.

This seemed to work, and the madman was distracted from his disgusting
plans with her sister (or so the bitch thought.) After enjoying the
sight of this nubile teenager with the huge tits with is dick
sprouting from her lips for a few minutes, he commanded her to stop.

THOSE ARE SOME PRETTY HUGE TITS YOU GOT THERE SLUT. YOU’RE LUCKY TO
HAVE THOSE THINGS. TELL ME THAT THEY ACHE FOR ME?

Brandi degraded herself again, “Yes, yes, my tits ache for you. My
nipples are so hard for you!” the madman laughed, and order her to
squeeze her melons around his cock and rub them up and down, tit-
fucking him.

Brandi pushed her huge tits together around the iron rod. Her tits
were huge, but his dick was bigger, and the glans peeked out of the
top of the pillow of flesh she made. She began grinding her tits into
his dick, squeezing them and pushing herself up and down with her
shapely legs. Brandi felt the hot fire of the man’s prick between her
tits, and somehow cold fear ran up her spine and she shook with fear.

The madman ordered the girl to stand up, look him in the face, and
lace her fingers together behind her head. “Remember, no talking!” he
took a moment just to drool at those beautiful tits stabbing up at
him, and then he took off his gloves one by one, stuffing them into
pockets of his jacket, and ran his calloused hands over their firm
white flesh. Brandi shivered with fear, wanting to recoil from his ice
cold fingers, but too afraid for Jeanine’s life to do anything to stop
the rape.

“Now Brandi”, said the madman, “You have lovely tits. And I’m truly
sorry to tell you this – LOOK ME IN THE FACE WHEN I’M TALKING TO YOU –
that’s a good girl – I’m sorry to tell this to you, but I’m going to
have to hurt them. Now, don’t look at me like that – you’ve sucked me
off, you’ve fucked me like the lowest two-dollar street whore. I WILL
hurt your tits now. You deserve that much, you are such a filthy
bitch. But no talking – don’t you dare even whimper or cry! But if you
must say something, and you will want to, say only “I love you,” to
me.” The madman’s eyes took in the beautiful, trembling naked
teenager, “Remember – Cindi and Laurin couldn’t please me. You’re only
chance is to convince me you like it.”

The madman’s hands slid over the girls fat melons. He saw the terror
and the fear in her eyes, and she blubbered “I love you.” to him. The
madman took her right nipple between thumb and forefinger and began
squeezing it, harder and harder until he squeezed tears out of her
eyes. “Do you love it?” “Yes, I love it,” she lied, choking back
tears.

Next he squeezed her other nipple. Then he took both nipples in his
hands, and pinching them tightly, he started twisting them around, 90
degrees, 180 degrees and more, until Brandi’s face was scrunched up in
pain. He held her tits like this, “Does this hurt you, cunt?” Brandi,
being a smart girl, was beginning to get how to respond to her
tormenter, “No sir! I love it…” her breath hissed in between her
teeth. In truth, the pain was the worst she had ever felt (but by far
not the worst she would feel today!) She wanted to beg him to stop,
but dared not; she dealt with the pain because she feared for her and
her sisters life.

Brandi murmured “I love you,” to her torturer, which just prompted him
to twist her tits even harder. “I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!” the teenage
coed screamed as he started shaking her tits by her tortured nipples.
The madman relished his ultimate control over this bitch – a cunt
whore who would not have given him the time of day before, who had
stuck up her nose at him, forced to humiliate and degrade herself.

The madman lets go of her tits, and the girl gasps in relief – but not
for long. Now he begins slapping her tits, left right, watching her
pretty face twist in pain. He slaps her tits for a long time, giggling
as he forces them to jiggle up and down, jouncing with his blows
provocatively.

Suddenly, without warning, he pulls the bitch close to him with an arm
around her back, stabbing his hard cock deep into her pussy again. The
teenager squeals in pain as he makes his rough way into her, crushing
her into him, slamming into her pussy wildly.

The madman thrusts her onto the ground, ON YOUR HAND AND KNEES BITCH!
I’M GONNA FUCK YOU LIKE THE DOG YOU ARE! Squealing in fright, Brandi
gets on her hands and knees, her pussy raw and sore. As she stares at
he cold, uncaring dirt inches in front of her face, she briefly
wonders how anyone can both be so cruel, but then her legs are kicked
open and she her cunt once again is violated by the hot iron dick.
This time, she weeps like a child as he fucks her doggy-style, her
tears splashing one by one into the dirt below. She doesn’t wonder at
how the earth sucks her fallen tears hungrily up.

SQUEAL LIKE THE PIG YOU ARE BITCH! The madman screams at her, dick
full to the hilt into her tight channel, SQUEAL LIKE LIKE A PIG! The
madman slams into her, causing her entire body to jerk back and forth
like a ragdoll’s, her 38DD tits bouncing violently to and fro, back
and forth, and she squeals for him, no hard thing because of the
horrors that her tender, juicy body have been subjected to. The nubile
teenage girl squeals like a pig, and the madman fucks her mercilessly,
violently.

Nothing more natural in the world.

The madman pulls Jeanine close to him, his knife tickling another drop
of blood from her throat. He thrills at Brandi’s rapt attention. “Now
Brandi,” he leers, “I really have been gentle to you up to this point.
If you don’t want me to hurt your sister – and no one would blame you
at this point if you wanted to stop feeling pain – but not I have to
ask you to do something totally disgusting.”

Brandi is kneeling in front of him, his iron dick thrusting out at her
like an accusing finger. “Now Brandi, understand that what I am going
to do to you next is rape you in the ass. I am quite sure that my cock
is too large to fit comfortably in your anus. But you must fuck me
with your ass – if you don’t please me, even in the most trivial
detail, I WILL fuck your sister in the ass after using my knife to
open up her anus so my dick can fit.’ The madman stroked Jeanine’s
hair. He loved the way she was trembling in fear and mind-blowing
terror. The madman knew, as certainly as the sun would set, that he
would do exactly what he had described to the little girl, and make
Brandi watch. But he wanted to see this big-titted slut debase herself
in front of him first…

“Now Brandi, there are three stages to my rape of you asshole, each
designed to cause you more pain and me more pleasure. First, before I
begin even describing these amusements to you, you must suck on my
dick again – that;s it, don’t be timid –we’re real good friend’s now,
your lips and my dick… deeper, Brandi, that’s it, take me down your
throat… I don’t care if you are choking, DEEPER! Now, use your tongue
to lick the sides … that’s it… now, look at me… don’t forget to lick
and suck it deeper… oh fucking Satan, what a good cock-teaser you
are…”

Brandi’s cunt burned from the repeated rapes, and her mouth was filled
with disgusting cock which forced its way down her throat. Air came
only occasionally to her through the heavy flesh rod jammed into her
throat. She stared up into the eyes of her rapist as he demanded, her
body entirely naked, sprouting off of his dick like a whore, while he
was entirely clothed, only his huge fucking dick visible.

She could barely concentrate on his words as his dick raped her
throat, “as the first step in getting your ass ready to be raped, I
will insert my fingers into your asshole – this is to make sure my
huge dick will fit. You will assist me by kneeling on the ground, face
on the dirt, holding her asscheeks open. I will insert first one, then
two, then three, and finally four fingers into your asshole. If I
can’t get all four fingers into your ass, I’m just going to have to
kill you where you lay and rape your little sister in the ass.”

“Second, I have a 2” wide circular file which you are going to fuck
yourself with – while licking your shit off of my fingers. This will
make sure your ass is super-sensitive for my dick.”

“Finally, after you prime your anus with the circular file, you need
to prove you really want me to fuck you in the ass by licking my
asshole. While you are doing this, I have a special surprise for you.
Only after that, will I allow you to sit your ass on my dick and fuck
me with your asshole. You need to be a brave girl, Brandi – this is
very nearly the last thing I will ask you to do.”

…Before I start mutilating you, the madman finishes inside his head.

The five foot four inch coed has been slurping on the rapists prick
all the while he’s been instructing her. Now, she takes his dick out
of her mouth, and holding it to her face (hoping that will appeal to
his sick, demented mind), she begs him.

“Oh god, please don’t do this to me. How can you be so horrible…
please, don’t you know it will hurt me? I’ve done everything you
asked, please don’t do this…”

The madman has had enough of her whining. He smacks Brandi on the side
of her head, sending the naked girl sprawling into the dirt, and he
snatches up her sister by her hair. I SAID NOT TALKING, BITCH! YOUR
SISTER IS GOING TO GET IT!

Brandi and Jeanine both scream as the knife comes out. The madman
pulls on Jeanine’s ear, and then hacks off a corner of it. Jeanine
collapses to the firt, holding her hand to her mutilated ear, blood
pouring between her fingers.

ARE YOU GOING TO DO WHAT I SAY NOW, HUH BITCH?

Brandi is in absolute terror, matched by the high pitched keening of
Jeanine’s crying. Her entire bruised body aches to go to her sister,
to help her, but even though she’s been repeatedly brutally raped, she
slowly gets on her hands and knees, pushes her face into the dirt
again, and spreads her ass cheeks with her hands.

The madman has seemingly totally forgotten about the bleeding fourteen
year old rocking back and forth in the grass next to him as he sidles
up behind the splayed open college whore. The madman promises her that
he is going to have to hurt her tits again for her disobediance before
her brutally jams the forefinger of his right hand into Brandi’s anus.
Brandi yelps at the rude violation, and the madman has to remind her
that there is only one thing that she is allowed to say while he is
raping her.

“I love you!” the girl whines. The madman fucks his finger in and out
of her tight anus. The madman torments the girl further by telling her
that Cindi hated being anally fucked by him before he killed her.

A second finger joins the first, a tight fit in the tight anus. “I
love you,” shouts Brandi, the pain in her voice belying her words. The
madman is in no hurry, and he fucks two fingers in and out of the
teenage anus for a long time. Brandi wants to tell the rapist to hurry
up, just to fuck her ass already, to get it over with so she can take
her sister to a hospital – but all she says is “I love you! I love
you!” with her face ground into the dirt.

The high that the madman was getting from tormenting and abusing this
chick was so intense that he was in no hurry to finish it. the madman
smiled down at the lovely coed ass, and told the bitch to tell him how
much she was loving this. Brandi moaned out that she loved it to him,
and she degraded herself telling him how much it made her hot, and how
she never wanted it to stop.

A third finger joined the two in her anus, and now her anal ring was
stretched wide. Brandi continued her fake protestations of love for
her rapist as the madman fucked her with three fingers. The madman was
happy to tell her that he would soon repay her love by raping her
anus.

A fourth finger managed to squeeze in next to the other three. Brandi
had to concentrate hard on loosening her sphincter to let it enter,
remembering the madman’s threat as to what would happen if it didn’t
go in. The madman began spanking her upraised ass with his free hand
while he pulled and pushed his fingers into her ass. His dick was now
harder than it had ever been, quivering with anticipation of rape and
bloodshed, but the madman swallowed hard and resisted his primitive
impulses. He had to remind himself how sweet her final destruction
would be after he had led her through the entire degrading song and
dance.

The four fingers were removed and a hand grabbed Brandi’s braid and
yanked her to her knees in front of the standing madman, who was
screaming at her, THANK ME! THANK ME, YOU THANKLESS GODDAMNED WHORE!

Brandi swallowed hard, but looked into his mad eyes and said, “Thank
you. Thank you for sticking your fingers in my asshole. I loved it, I
honestly loved it.”

Good bitch, the madman said, and thrust the foot long, 2” wide file
into her hands. “Into you ass it goes!” Brandi looked at the evil
thing, horrified. It had thousands of super-fine teeth. It had never
been designed to be used on a human being, never purposed to be shoved
into the asshole of a raped, beaten teenager. The madman is to
applauded for his imagination!

The madman didn’t allow the girl time to think. He grabbed her hand,
holding it hard with the file, and guided it to her anal hole.
Screaming DO IT DOIT! At her and brandishing the knife, he sighed with
deep pleasure as the teenage girl worked the first inch of the file
into her anus. She began to cry.

LICK MY FINGERS CLEAN, DIRTY WHORE! The madman screamed, holding his
shit-stained fingers in front of the girl. Sobbing, Brandi stuck out
her tongue and licked and sucked on his filthy five fingers as if they
were each a dick, all the meanwhile forcing the file deeper and deeper
into her anus. Only two inches were in now, and Brandi’s bowls were on
fire, blood coated the top of the file.

It turned out all that was necessary to get the coed to insert the
file as deep into her anus as she could manage was to hold the knife
to her lovely sister’s cute throat again. Inch after inch of file
disappeared into her belly. Soon, she was cramping and bleeding from
her anus, her hands trembling as she tried to shove the file bit by
bit deeper. Two hands grasped her ears, and the madman’s prick once
again made the happy journey into her whining mouth and down her
throat.

Once the file was 8” deep into her, Brandi complained that she could
get it in no further. The madman told her to leave it it, and lie on
her back. She did so, and he sat down on her face, her face lost in
between his hairy asscheeks. He told her to use her hands, spread his
asscheeks, and lick his anus. Still with the file deep inside her
asshole, the girl did as she was instructed, the blast of fetid air
crushing her nostrils, but she stuck out her tongue and began to lick
at his disgusting anus. Meanwhile, the madman pinched and slapped her
big tits, and sometimes reached down to fuck the file in and out of
her anus, delighting in her squeals of pain and the feel of her soft
tongue deep inside his ass.

The madman got off of her and flipped her back on her hands and knees,
face in the dirt again, ass spread open, bleeding anus now ready for
violation. The madman told her that she was to continuously tell him
how much she loved being raped in the ass, and if she ever stopped,
he’d kill her sister. With that, he thrust deep into her tenderize
anal chute, the girl caterwauling in pain as the huge dick stretched
her channel wider than his fingers or the file had done, her fingers
clawing into the dirt, but still she managed to scream out how much
she loved it. I LOVE IT I LOVE IT OH GOD IT HURTS I LOVE IT!

The madman continued brutalizing her anus for fifteen more minutes,
her blood and shit replacing Cindi and Laurin’s blood and shit on his
dick. Everything he’d done up to now was merely foreplay. He could
feel his lust rising. He couldn’t let those tits go any longer without
being tortured. He quelled his lust – what kind of man would he be if
he just gave in like that? This bitch’s tits needed to be hurt, but
slowly and methodically. He would never be able to look himself in the
mirror again if he let this bitch go the last few minutes of her
pointless life with searing, indescribable agony in her tits.

Brandi of course had no inkling as to her coming horror, and was
thankful when the madman pulled his iron rod out of her anus. Her
shitter continued to burn and bleed from the abuse. She blubbered into
the dirt, as if trying to clean the earth of dirt with her face.

“Now,” commanded the madman, “Go sit on that stump.” He pointed to a
stump of a log on the side of the path, about 1’ off the ground. A
ripped off bit of branch jutted up from the middle of it, 8” long, 3”
wide at the base tapering to 1” at the top.

Brandi, confused but terrified, went over and sits on the edge of
stump, but just as she did, she heard Jeanine screaming. The madman
has taken off a nick of her ear with his blade, and is screaming at
her, “YOU DUMB BITCH! SIT YOUR FUCKING PUSSY DOWN ON NATURE’S OWN
FUCKING DILDO! GOD DAMN DUMB-FUCK WHORE IS TOO STUPID TO DO THE
OBVIOUS!!!”