## Archive-name: miss_torso

From: "Moe Tindell" <moesman@ix.netcom.com>

Subject: Miss Torso - Erotic Horror Story

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Hello! I had this REALY weird dream the other night! Somtimes after a dream, I write them down. Well... this is one of them! Enjoy, and any comments/suggestions are welcome!

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Miss Torso

By Moeman

Our story opens with a shot of the typical main street USA. Saturday = morning, sun shine bursting through the trees, children running past the = busy shoppers. While panning down the street the view closes on a = beautiful blond walking with an expression that says she doesn't have a = care in the world.

In the background a Twilight Zonenish voice starts the narration. "Meet = Sara Hackmires. AKA Miss Torso. Oh, she has lots of other names = courtesy of the major tabloids. But that is the one that she likes the = most. On the outside she is a beautiful young woman in the prime of her = life. But... on the inside she is a ragging maniac, searching for = nothing less than Mr. Right. Miss Torso has traveled all over the = country looking for him, but only finding false hopes, and selfish men. = In our little story tonight, Miss Torso will find what she has been = searching for. But.... you know the old adage, Be careful what you = wish, for you might truly receive what you need. Welcome Miss Torso. = Welcome to the Moeman Zone."

Sara spends the day walking and gazing into the small shops throughout = the little town. She relaxes as she enjoys the morning sun and watches = the townspeople on their daily tasks. She thinks, "It has been a long = time since I have been in a small town like this. It reminds me of the = town I grew up in." She stops upon thinking that, and looks into the = store window on her right. But, she doesn't look into the window at the = wares on the other side. Her gaze stops on the reflection in the glass, = where she sees herself. But its not quite her. Its a much younger her. =
A much more naive her. A part of her that grew up in a small town. A = part of her that was "Before".

As she sits staring at the younger reflection, her mind wonders back to = the fated night. The night when it all began......

Sara is in her room. It was her favorite place in the whole world then. =
On the walls of that room where her hopes, her dreams, and her = childhood memories. A poster of a college that she wanted to go to. A = poster of her favorite movie star. And a collection of pictures, = stuffed animals, and other brick-a-brack which were very important to = her. She is standing in front of her full length mirror that her mother = gave to her last Christmas. She is admiring how her new prom dress fit = on her. And she thinks, "Looking good Sara! Tight in all the right = places, but not revealing enough to look slutty!." She grins thinking = of that. Her boyfriend will like it allot! But..... the grin fades = away.... "I hope he's not as grabby as the last couple of dates."

Sara has been dating Tom Bowers for almost a year now. Its her first = long relationship. She is in love with Tom. But lately his attitude = has change a little. She is not ready for physical love yet. And at = first he was very understanding about it. Always thinking of her first. =
Always being the gentleman. But... the last date he actually got mad = at her! After the movies they went up to their usual necking place, and = he started to go a little to far. He actually grabbed her hand, and = placed it on his cock!! Which of all places was OUT in the open!! She = jerked her hand back, slapped him on the face, and demanded that he take = her home right now! He took her home, and the next day called and = apologized. She was truly in love with him, so she accepted.

"But," she thought, "this is prom night. The night of all nights when = everybody expects you to do something! What am I going to do? I don't = want to lose him over something as silly as this." She stands there = looking into the mirror and notices that her nipples are hard, and = poking into her nice new prom dress. A small smile played across her = lips. "Maybe tonight I will give him what he wants.", she thinks. Oh, = not everything he wants, but a least something she has heard the other = girls talk about. The very thing he wanted on their last date. She = blushes as she thinks about the name of it. "A Handjob"

She is still standing there daydreaming, when she hears the doorbell = ring. "Oh, my God! He's here!!". She runs back and forth in her room = doing some last minute things, and her dad calls, "Honey....! Your date = is here!". "I'll be right down!", she replies. She throws on her new = shoes, and runs out the door. At the top of the stairs she slows down. = As she walks down the stairs she sees Tom. "My god, he looks great!" = she thinks. He is wearing a tux, new dress shoes, and with looks that = could kill! Already at the bottom of the stairs she notices something = that all young men his age seems to do: Put on too much cologne!!! He = is holding a corsage, that matches her dress perfectly! She glances = over at her mom, and grins. For at that moment she knows that her mom = had a hand in color selection for the flowers.

Of course her parents insists that they do the picture thing in front of = the fireplace. So after that torture is done, Tom and her walk hand in = hand out to his car. After that, the rest of the prom was a blur. = Everything was so perfect. The meal, the dancing, and the companionship = made it that way. It was a little after midnight when they left. = Holding each other closely as they walked to the car, she told him what = she wanted to do. His face lit up and he said "I have the perfect place = in mind!" And out of his pocket came a motel room key! She smiled and = thought "Well.... I guess I know what he was hoping was going to happen = tonight!" The jumped into the car, and rushed off to the cheep motel.

And that is exactly what it was. She was disgusted by his choice! It = was one of the worst in town! On top of all of that, she heard that = they had REAL porno on the TV!! When they got into the room, it was = even worse! Tacky cheep room where nothing matched, unless you where = some retro retard from the early sixties! He jumped on the bed, and = said "Well.....?" She sat down next to him, and he grabbed her and = started kissing her. Very passionately he pressed his tongue into her = mouth. He started to let his hands wonder, and she thought "Why not? = Were not going to do everything. Why not let him have a little fun?" = After kissing for a while, she noticed his cock pressing into her thigh, = grinding into her. He broke the kiss, and said "Would you like a little = music?" She said, "Sure, but let me freshen up while you do that, OK?" = While she was in the bathroom putting everything back in place from = where he moved it, she heard some music. Not quite the type she liked, = in fact a bit tawdry. She stepped back into the room, and the first = thing she noticed was his clothes all over the place. She glanced at = him, and noticed that his cock was making a tent in the covers. She = blushed as she realized that he was nude underneath. And she thought = again, "Why not? I want it to be special for him!" She sat down on the = bed, and got her second surprise. The music was coming from the = television. And on the TV was not a music video, but a porno!!! 2 = women where on the screen fondling each other. She turned her head = quickly away, and he said "I thought it would help the mood.". "Oh = well...", she thought again. =20

She laid down next to him. "Aren't you going to get comfortable?" he = said looking at her clothes. "No..." she replied. A strange look = flashed over his face, but it was gone quickly. The started kissing and = eventionly he place her hand on his cock. She grabbed it through the = covers and held it tight. He moaned softly. She stroked it for a bit, = until he flung off the covers. She was startled, but he grabbed her = hand and drew her closer. She placed her head on his stomach and = started to stroke, watching it pump in and out of her hand. She knew = what was suppose to happen next, but she didn't know how long it would = take. After a bit, her hand was starting to cramp when he said "Look at = that! Wouldn't you like to do that?" She glanced at the TV to see what = he was talking about. On the screen was a woman sucking on a cock. = Just as she was looking the man was cuming in her mouth, and it was = dripping out of her mouth.

She jumped out of the bed and said angrily "I don't know what you think = this is, but I told you what I wanted to do tonight! If you think = anything else is going to happen, you might as well take me home right = now!" He looked at her and he smiled wickedly. "Don't get so upset = honey! Just get back into bed without those clothes, and you will enjoy = it!

She started to turn while saying "This night is over! I'm going to call = my dad to take me home!" He jumped out of bed, "And leave me with = this?!? ", he said pointing to his cock, "I don't think so!" He grabbed = her roughly and threw he down onto the bed. Before she could get up, he = was on top of her pinning her to the bed. His face was close to hers, = and he said "Last chance baby. We can do this the easy way or the hard = way!" She looking into his leering face and said "Get off of me right = now Tom! I'm going to tell your mother!" He laughed and said "I guess = it's the hard way then. That's OK. I was ready for that!" He grabbed = her hands and forced them near the headrest. In a flash she was spread = eagle on the bed with both hands and feet handcuffed. As she laid there = trying to move she thought "Why didn't I see those before?" =20

He was standing over her stoking his cock and looking at her with a = strange look in his eye. That made her struggle even more. He just = grinned, and said "Relax baby. I'm going to make you feel good. I'm = just going to take what you have been teasing me with for so long!!" He = began ripping her nice dress, and she started to cry. "Just shutup!" he = shouted. She lay there as the love of her life tore her dress to = shreds, and quickly she was completely nude. The cuffs was stretched so = tight, that she couldn't close her legs no matter how much she tried. = He positioned his cock in front of her pussy, and grabbed her tits = roughly. He didn't even try to make it easy for her. He shoved his = cock into her hard, pushed through her maidenhood, and started pumping = in and out. Her mind started to glaze over, and everything become a = blur...........

She started to become aware of her surroundings when she felt something = in her mouth. It was his cock. It was hard, and smelled strange. She = then started to feel the pain in her body. She felt bruised all over. = He must have taken her from every position. Her vagina was dripping his = cum, and also her anus was sore and wet. She felt sticky all over. = There was cum all over her!! Her hands was on his thighs, and she = started to realize that he had uncuffed her. She was free, but he had = both hands in her hair, and forcing his cock in and out of her mouth. = He was saying "Comon Bitch! I know you liked all that we did! Suck it! =
Do something nice for me!". At that point, he slapped her face and = shoved his cock deep into her mouth, and started cuming. A deep anger = erupted from her soul. And horrible white violence blanketed her mind. = She did the only thing she could do. She clamped down hard with her = teeth and bit as hard as she could. Still biting, she pulled back as he = screamed a high pitched noise. Looking down at his crotch she saw cum = still spurting out of the nub that was left. That and a large amount of = blood. It didn't make her sick, as it sometimes did. She smiled, spit = his cock onto the floor, and walked to the phone and dialed 911. He lay = there on the bed crying and she put the remains of her dress back on. = She was still standing there watching and smiling when the police and = pharmedics broke into the room. The policeman quietly lead her out of = the room the police car. Her mind glazed over again as the car sped her = away.

Suddenly she snapped back into reality. Her reflection had changed = again. It once again the woman she grew up to be. She smiled and = started walking down the street again. She thought back to that time = she has a hard time remembering. The courts and lawyers telling her = that it wasn't her fault. Then later the nurses and doctors telling her = why she did what she did. She didn't talk much during that time. = Everybody seemed to know what she was suppose to feel, so she let them = do the talking for her. It was a long time though.... A time filled = with long nights, long boring talks with some or other doctor, and = Pills. Oh... the pills. Some that made you want to run around the = world and back, and some that made her just want to lay down and close = her eyes forever. And eventionly they decide for her that she was ready = to rejoin society. And she thought "Oh well...."

She moved back to her home town, and tried to start over again. Plans = of college and doing what she wanted with her life just didn't seem that = important to her anymore. One thing started to become important to her. =
The thought of finding "Mr. Right". She held onto the image in her = mind. Thinking, "That's what I need. I Just have to find Mr. Right, = and everything will fall back into place. My life will really start = over anew again!"

But... It wasn't that easy. She was very beautiful. And the only man = she seemed to attract was the selfish self indulgent type. She tried = going out on dates, but it was all the same. She stopped again and = looked into another window. Her mind drifted back to the time Miss = Torso was born......

She was still living in her home town. She had gotten a job at the = local library, in hopes that Mr. Right was a quite intelligent Book = reader. She met quite a few book readers in fact. And dated a few. = But.... they all turned up to be what she was starting to call "Mr. = Wrong". One day she met a short, slightly overweight, book reader. He = was very kind and considerate to her. Every day for a week she saw him. =
She even started to enjoy his company! Then on a Friday evening he = finally had the courage to ask her out. She thought, "Oh Well.... = perhaps he might turn out to be "Mr. Right"... and if not, I will keep = searching." They went to dinner and a movie. He didn't even try to = kiss her! She was very curious. Could this little man be the one? = Finally after several dates of hand holding, and light pecks on the = cheek, he finally let her know how he felt. She was crushed. It turns = out that this little man was interested in her tying him up and treating = him very badly. It stirred some forgotten memory, and she thought, "Oh = well... why not?"

They went back to his place, and he was like a little excited school = boy. He rushed around getting everything all in place and ready for = "their" fun. She sat down in a comfortable chair in his room, and told = him to make himself ready. He blushed, and stripped. He then got into = a strange costume that consisted of black leather, chains, and holes cut = in all the important areas. To top it all off, he put on a mask that = covered his head completely with a little red ball gagging his mouth. = She helped him tie everything, and roughly threw him down on the bed. = He immediately spread his arms and legs. She noticed that there was = rope on each post. He pointed up to a cabinet over the head rail on the = wall. She opened it, and saw various implements of sexual torture. = From whips and chains, to large dildo and nipple clips.

She leaned down and tied the ropes on his arm and legs. As she tied, he = made a muffled moan each time she jerked the rope tight. She stood up = and just looked at him. A strange smile played across her lips. "Would = you like me to strip off my clothes?, she said. His eyes opened wide, = and he nodded his head vigorously. "Well, I'm not going to! And that's = OK by you, right slave?" Once again the head nodding. She grabbed the = whip, and began to thrash his body all over until little red welts began = to appear. He was breathing very hard, and starting to sweat. But = their was a look of pleasure in his eyes. She laid down, and put her = face close to his cock. He started to raise his hips up and down, = causing his cock to bump into her chin. White light blinded her mind, = and then everything went blank.

When she became aware of bright light streaming into the bedroom, she = realized that it was morning. More than that, it was close to eleven in = the morning! She was laying beside him. There was a large amount of = blood all over the place. All over her. She looked for his cock, and = couldn't find it. She decided that she must have just eaten it! He was = dead and very quite. She sighed and snuggled up close to him. "Why = can't all men be this quite and respectful?", she thought. As she was = laying there, she realized something horrible. This was just like that = night with Tom! As soon as somebody sees this they will know who did = it!!! =20

It was then that a plan started to form in her mind. She would make = this look like something different. Like someone else had done it! She = went into the kitchen and got the largest butcher knife she could find = and a large black trash bag. She noticed that his kitchen was very = clean and well kept. And she thought, "Oh well... close but not close = enough!" She giggled as she went back to his bedroom and began her = task. She hacked his legs and arms off, and placed them into the bag. = She thought about taking his head too, but she thought that would be = just a little too much! She took everything that she touched. Placed = them all into the trash bag. She took off her clothes and put them into = it too. She went into the bath room and took a shower. Standing in the = shower, she masturbated while thinking about last night. It was most = fulfilling for her last night. She started to think back on it with = much fondness. Finally a satisfying date!!! She combed her hair and = dropped the brush into the bag. She used a towel to wipe everything off = and scrubbed the tub looking for any of her hair. Next time she would remember to wear some long gloves so she wouldn't = have to go through all of this. Next time she would have everything all = planned out. She found some shorts and tee shirt that fit her for the = most part, and then went through the house collecting money, and = anything of value that could be sold easily. She spent the whole day = relaxing and taking her time.

Late that night, she walked out of the house with the bags of body parts = and his goods, placed the parts into her trunk and his stuff into his = car. She then drove out of town way out in the woods. She found a nice = secluded spot, and stopped. Her dad had always believed in being = prepared, and had stocked her car with everything you might need in a = emergency. She thought, "Thanks Dad!" as she grabbed the small shovel = out of the back of the trunk. He had told her that it was for digging = the wheel out if she ever got stuck. If he only knew what she was = really going to do with it. She walked out into the woods wondering = aimlessly. Stopping occasionally to dig a deep hole and place a body = part into it. She wondered around so much that she almost couldn't find = her way back to her car!! She drove back to her house, and left the = car. She then walked several miles to a bus stop across town. From = there she took it to somewhere close to his house. She got back to the = house, and went inside to take a quick look at her most recent love = affair. It was not as nice as before. It smelled a little, and there = was flies all over the place. "Oh well... ", she thought, "next time I = will plan better and I won't have to see anything like this." She = leaned close to him and gave him a deep kiss on his lip, letting her = tongue explore his mouth. She called, "bye babe", as she walked out of = the room and grabbed his keys. =20

She jumped into his car, and drove it out of town. She drove all night = and into the next morning. She reached a seedy little town, and decided = that this is where she would get rid of his stuff. She had to wait = until a pawn shop opened, and then convinced the owner to buy the car = and all the stuff. She made up some story about how her boyfriend had = left her pregnant, and with no money. So she was selling all this stuff = to get an abortion. He believed it. I mean... who wouldn't believe a = beautiful young woman like this? He gave her a fair price, and calling = for a cab, she went to the bus depot. She used a little bit of the = money to pay for the ride back home, and fell asleep as soon as the bus = started the trip. She didn't wake up until the bus driver woke her = saying, "Miss... Miss.. this is your stop." She got off the bus and = walked home. It was a nice Sunday afternoon. By the time she got home, = she was in very high sprits.

The next day she went to work as normal, and it wasn't until Tuesday = that she heard that they had found his body. It became a media circus. =
The newspapers, the TV, and all the rest began dubbing her names that = she didn't like at all. Until one day at the grocery store she saw a = headline that she liked. "Miss Torso strikes a small community!" She = bought the paper, and read it when she got home. It seems that this has = happened before. Quite a few times actually. But this was the first = time that the penis was removed "with a pair of pliers or other such = instrument". "Ha", she thought, "they don't even know what they are = talking about!!!". Of course the police came and visited her. After = all... she did work at a place he was known to visit quite often. But = as far as they were concerned all she did was stamp his books!!! She = never talked to anyone about her personal life, and was glad of it now.

After a few months, she decided that this little town was full of "Mr. = Wrongs", and if she wanted to find her "Mr. Right" she would have to go = out and find him! She moved to a large city, got the same type of job, = and continued her search for "Mr. Right"......

She was brought back abruptly from her daydreaming when somebody bumped = into her. It was some young guy, who turned around looked her body up = and down, and said "Sorry babe! Anything I can do to make it up to = you?" She turned her back on his grinning face and walked away thinking = "Another Mr. Wrong. I will have to show him how to make it up to me = someday!"

She started walking again, and found herself in the city park. It = looked allot like the one she played in allot when she was a child. A = very large grassy area, with few trees. In the center was a large white = bandstand for those summer concerts from the local shriners club. As = she sat there, her mind started to wander about all the other exploits = of Miss Torso......

In the large city, there where plenty of men to pick from. Enough for a = person to be picky if she so chose. But she was not choosy. She needed = to date as many men as possible in her search for "Mr. Right". So only = after 2 days of being in the new city, she started dating. At first, = she didn't even bother going where the "Mr. Wrongs" all wanted to go, = but as time went on she became more and more frustrated. And from that = point "The Winter Of Miss Torso" began. At least that's what all the = papers began calling it. 29 men in all! And the most confusing part of = it for her was that she never had any problems getting rid of the body = parts, or worldly goods of her "lovers". It was horrible how most = people acted in a city like that!! No one concerned about their fellow = men!!

It got to the point where she had so much money, that she didn't have to = work anymore. She just lived off the money earned from her "lovers". = That way she could devote more time to her search! The last week that = she was in the city, she had a man every night that week. 2 did not = even get reported to the police! She decided then that it was time for = a move. Too many "Mr. Wrongs" there. So she started moving. At first = she moved to a new place, stayed for a few months before deciding that = this was not the place that he was at. But after about 12 such moves = she decided that she was staying too long in each place. She was = starting to get worried that she would never find him. From then on, = she stayed less and less at each place until she was only staying 1 = night in each place. Of course the police attributed it to the fact = that she was trying to escape their pitiful attempts to discover who she = was. But it was not that at all.

After all the "midnight snacks" that she had consumed, she noticed that = she started to gain a little weight. She never dreamed that human flesh = could be so fattening! Especially something that is suppose to be all = muscle! She started working out everywhere she could. She had to keep = in shape for "Mr. Right"! One thing that she did come to a conclusion = about "Mr. Right" was that he must not work out. Because all that she = found in those clubs was "Mr. Wrongs". But.... that was OK too. She = had started to develop a taste for the penis. Each one had a different = flavor. She laughed to herself as she thought, "Maybe I will write a = cookbook someday!".

She came back to reality as someone joined her on the bench. She acted = like she was ignoring her. But what caught her attention was that he = WAS ignoring her!! He was just siting there looking at the sky in = dreamy wonderment, and occasionally feeding the birds from a small paper = bag he had with him. Out of the corner of her eye, she studied him. He = was very handsome. I full beard that was nicely trimmed. And although = he had a scar that ran from his left eye into his beard, he was very = attractive. He had a strange look in his eyes that she enjoyed. They = just sat there a while enjoying the day. Suddenly he spoke up, "I love = days like this. Always so quite and relaxing here.". Her heart leaped = at the thought of a sensitive and caring man. She didn't say anything. = He looked over at her and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb = you. Have a nice day miss." He rose to leave. "No wait," she said = "I'm sorry. I was just thinking how much I agreed with you. You don't = have to leave. It's nice to have some company from time to time."

They talked the rest of the day away. She found out his name was Boward = Tommerson, she made up one. They shared things about themselves with = each other. Her heart started to pound faster and faster, while the = thought "Could this finally be him?" She told him that she was in town = visiting a sick relative, and she would be here for an indefinite amount = time. He smiled at that, and said that he hoped that he would see her = again. He heart soared. He left here there that afternoon, feeling = very confused. He didn't ask for a date. He didn't make any rude = comments about her body or personality. She was very happy, and at the = same time sad with the thought of her search might finally be over. She = decided to stay here in this little town for a while, and see how things = worked out.

They met everyday for a week at the park. Each time, he never asked = about her personal life. Never tried to make any of those pathetic = moves that so many "Mr. Wrongs" had before. They just talked and talked = about anything and everything. He was the perfect gentleman. Finally, = she decided to find out if he was the one. She asked him if he would = like to go out on a date. At first he was a little shy about it, and = said that he didn't want her to think that he was being too forward. = She smiled and said, "I don't think that way about you at all!"

They met at the movies that night. And dinner the next. And more and = more after. After a week of this, she kissed him. He returned it = passionately. They started necking and it got rather hot when he said, = "I'm sorry.... I can't do this. I don't want you to think that that's = all I'm interested in you for." She didn't know what to say at first. = She realized at that point that this is the closest she had come to = finding "Mr. Right" She spoke up, "I KNOW that is not the way you = think. I want to be with you. You are the most special person I have = ever met." She was able to convince him to come back to her hotel room.

When they got there she was in heaven. Everything was so perfect. = Tonight was going to be very special she felt. He was very shy. She = attacked him. Until finally she started removing their clothes. He = stopped her at his pants. She laid back on the bed nude, and said "I = have never given myself completely and totally to anyone before, but I = am ready to do anything you desire tonight." He lay beside her and = started touching her softly until she heard him say, "What's this?". = She looked at him. He had a strange and confused look on his face. She = looked at what he was point at and froze. She had left the ropes on the = bed, just in case everything didn't work out like she wanted. What was = he going to think. She looked back at him ready to make up some sort of = excuse, when she noticed that he was smiling. "I want to make you feel = good. I want to pleasure you, and you alone. Do you like the ropes? I = will tie you up, and please you if you want."

Her nipples grew very hard at the thought of him taking care of her, and = her alone. He smiled and said, "Am I to take that as a yes?" She = nodded her head vigorously. He tied her up very tight, but with much = tenderness. And he said, "Wait right here my love.", and he walked = into the bathroom and shut it. He was in there for a long time. She = heard the water running, and she was starting to get a little mad, when = he walked out. He had shaved! She looked at him, saw his little grin, = and froze. She knew him! It was Tom! The only man she ever left = alive!

He started talking. "Hi babe. Remember me? Oh... I remember you! I = went to prison for 5 years for what I did to you. They treated me like = trash while I was in there. Because I didn't have the equipment to make = me a man, they used me like a woman. See this scar? This is the first = and only time I dared to refuse anyone. It was a living hell. But then = one day I saw the news. It was about "Miss Torso". I knew it was you. = The day I got out, I started to track you down. Took me a long time, = but I was a little better at it than the police. I was worried that = they would find you before I did! But then that day... I was so happy = to see you sitting there. My long search was finally over." He smiled = a large smile, and grabbed something out of his pants. It was a very = large and silver knife and fork. "I bought this just for you babe. I = have been looking forward to this meal for a long time!" He laid down = between her thighs.

As he started to slice and cut into his meal, she realized that she had = been searching too hard. "Mr. Perfect" was under was under her nose all = the time! As he began to eat, you didn't hear the sounds of screams = from her. Only the sighs of a passionate love embrace.

The view pulls back from he face which is filled with contentment, and = also from the grisly scene playing out in the bed as the announcer = starts talking again. "Meet 2 people. 2 people who had spent their = lives in search for something. Each found what he or she desired. And = they found what they needed here, in the Moeman Zone."

-fin

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