NESSA’S LAST DAY

Rape, dog rape, torture, snuff
 
    Nessa  woke slowly and confused. It took her a while to fully come to her senses and even when she did she still did not fully comprehend her situation. She was still young enough and sheltered enough to have no first hand knowledge of true evil so she did not suspect what had really happened to her yet. As she woke fully naturally she tried to move and discovered that she was tied to whatever she was laid on. Her hands were over her head while her feet were spread to each side. It felt like her ass was hanging off an edge and a quick look confirmed that. Right away her thoughts went to the obvious conclusion, she knew about rape and her position seemed to suggest it as a possibility but she was still dressed so perhaps she was wrong. She thought back, trying to remember how she got here.
    Her day had started well. A long planned outing to the zoo and its nearby park. Nessa loved animals but the zoo was quite a ways away so she didn’t get to visit it often. Her friend Jen had canceled out at the last minute and Nessa  had not said anything to her folks about her going alone since she figured they just might make her stay home instead. She had gotten there before the zoo opened and had gone to the park to wait. A few people were already there, some waiting for the zoo and others just enjoying the warm morning. Off to one side there was a older guy playing with his dog and as usual the she was drawn to the animal. 
    The dog seemed well trained. As she watched it went through quite a number of tricks before the owner pulled out a Frisbee and started playing catch with the dog. Then one toss went off course and she made the catch. It seemed natural to toss it to the dog and from there she was drawn into the game.  Finally the guy called a halt to give everyone a rest and all three needed it. It was getting hot and she was thirsty. He had offered her a bottle of soda and that was about the last thing she remembered clearly. Everything after that was fuzzy. She sort of remembered being led to a car and getting it and maybe some of the ride that followed but not much else. Even now she had a headache and her stomach was upset. Had she gotten sick? She could understand how a concerned adult might give her a ride but where had she been taken and why was she tied up? 
    Unable to think of answers to her questions she tried to understand where she was instead. What she could see was not much help, she was in what looked like a room in a larger building. There were two boarded up windows with broken panes and a door that was built out of boards with gaps between them. Since there was no light showing through the door like there was through the windows she figured it went to another room instead of outside. The whole place had a ramshackle feel and was clearly old and uncared for. Outside she could hear birds but none of the city sounds she had grown up with. In fact it was about as quiet a place as she had ever been. Try as she might all she could hear was the birds and the sound of a light breeze. Try as hard as she could she was unable to think of a single good reason for her present condition and she was coming up with bad ideas that worried her. Then the door opened.
    The same man she had met at the park came in. he was carrying a large canvas tote that clanked when he set it down next to her arms. A light was shined into her eyes and moved around like a doctor might during an office visit. Then he started to talk to her and her sprits fell as her level of fear climbed. 
    “ Nessa, since you are finally awake I’m sure you are wondering what you are doing here. Well I’ll tell you, you won’t like it but too bad. I kidnapped you and I’m going to do bad things to you. I’m going to hurt you, maybe badly. However it is not my intent to kill you or even do permanent damage. You will have nightmares about what I will do to you and I suspect you will be fucked up for the rest of your life but you should live and go home to your family. But there’s one thing that can change all that. You have to promise that no matter what I do you cannot try to escape, fight back, or do anything else to cause me trouble. If you do I will be forced to kill you. If I kill you your body will never be found and your family will never know what happened to you. You really don’t want to put then though that do you? Anyway I’m going to start by cutting your clothes off you. Then I get to play with your body for a while. You seem to have a very nice body. After I play with you long enough I’ll want more so I’ll rape you. You know what rape is don’t you? I’ll do some other nasty things to you for a while. Some of them will hurt like hell and may leave scars but that’s your problem. It will be fun for me and that’s what counts. Sooner or later I’ll get tired of playing with you and then I’ll drug you again and dump you where someone will find you and you’ll get home. Shall we start?”
    With that he dug in the sack and came up with a small pair of scissors and ever so slowly and gently began cutting her clothes off. Her sleeves were first and then the front of her blouse. Once it was cut free of her body he pulled the ragged cloth from under her body. Three snips and her bra went away as well. She tried to somehow wiggle or otherwise escape her stripping but it was impossible to avoid. Also impossible to avoid was the touches and fondling that followed. The hands that caressed her like a lover. Hands that slid over her small breasts and tweaked her tiny, pale nipples. Hands that were replaced by lips. She closed her eyes and tried to think of something else, to pretend she was elsewhere, somewhere where this was not happening. 
    Her pants were removed and then her panties went away and she was naked. Open for anything he wanted. The hands and lips returned and touched her in places and ways that she had never had done to her before. He was being gentle when he had promised pain, when would the pain come she wondered? He had taken breaks from time to time before so this one was not new. With her eyes still shut she heard him moving  around between her wide spread legs but she was still surprised when his wet mouth was placed on her pussy. His hands spread her lips and allowed his tongue to enter her tight slit. Even through her fear she felt the stirrings and wondered if what he was doing could ever feel good. Now it was oh so wrong and she was as sacred as she had ever been but still part of her seemed to realize that it could feel good in a different time and place. Then he stopped and moved away again.
    Nessa still had her eyes tightly shut when the first blow landed. A wire coat hanger is a malicious weapon. To the girl it felt like her body had been cut open. The line of fire ran from her left nipple down to the top of her fine pubic hair.  Even before she could scream a second slice scored her other breast. By the time she screamed out the air in her lungs the red welts were forming a V pointed down at his next target. A fresh pair of  cuts landed right on her tender lips and one even got inside them to slash at her clit. Agony washed through her body, he had not lied, here was pain given and without a doubt more pain waiting for her.
    “ How was that girl, did you like it? I loved it. Now its time for you to take me inside of your body. I’ll try to be gentle but since you’ve got me so hot if I get in a rush its your fault. Here it comes.”
    As he spoke she felt something warm and hard pushing against her wounded pussy. She tried to squeeze it closed but the battering ram of his cock opened her gates and slid inside her body. It was not easy nor was it comfortable for the girl but he was unstoppable. She screamed once more as he pushed past everything to bury himself fully in her small opening. 
    She was grateful that he was content to just be inside her. She felt like she was being ripped in two as it was. Although she had been virgin before his attack she knew what sex and rape involved. She knew that soon enough he would no longer be happy to just be in her body, he would want more and that would bring fresh suffering on its own. She was right. He started moving slowly but within a short time he was fucking her with long strokes that grew faster and faster. 
    “ Shit girl that feels so damn good. Almost too tight to fuck but we’ll take care of that quick enough. So , how’s it feel to have a real man inside that tight little cunt anyway? Got to hand it to you though, not many can take all eight inches right away like you’re doing. Lets see how you like it when I really get to fuckin. Slow is fine but fast and deep is how a real man fucks a cunt so get ready for the screwing of your life bitch.”
    She knew he was, had to be tearing her up. The pain as way beyond anything she had ever felt before, worse even than the whipping he had given her. That was a cutting, burning pain, this went much deeper and tore her soul to ribbons. Every thrust of his dick sent waves spreading up throughout her body. She found herself praying that he would just get done. Like most girls she had dreams of what her first time would be like. Dreams that included a handsome devoted lover and some beautiful location where they would spend their honeymoon laughing and loving. Instead she had a rundown shack with an old splintery table for a bed and instead of a lover there was this rapist forcing himself into her defenseless body. Finally he pushed as deeply into her as he could and with a loud moan released his spunk into her. She could feel the hot thick liquid splashing into her as the head of his prick pushed against her cervix. She wanted to die. 
    But death was not to be hers. Once her kidnapped finished his climax and slipped out of her abused cunt she was left alone for a while. She had just about convinced herself that her guts were not really falling out of her over stretched pussy when he returned. Once again he amused himself with playing with her body. She waited for more pain but instead he untied her legs and twisted her body around until she was laying on her stomach. Her ankles were quickly tied to the table legs. It occurred to the girl that she was still very exposed and thoughts of why he had moved her brought her no comfort. She was surprised by the sound of something being dragged across the floor. The corner of something hard hit her thigh. Then the sound of claws on the bare wooden floor. She yelped as something cold, wet, and furry jammed into her crotch. When the long tongue started licking her wet cunt she realized that it was the dog, her one time catch partner. For the second time in her life she had a tongue licking her pussy and the thought that it was a dog made her sick. Being licked however was only the start, other things were planned. 
    “Surprised girl, old Jake and I share everything don’t we boy. He’s my partner and it wouldn’t be right not to share. Besides he’s almost as big as me, doesn’t mind sloppy seconds, and can fuck longer than I can. So get ready girl, here he comes. He just loves playing with you.”
    She felt his claws scratch her skin as he jumped up onto whatever had been placed between her legs and took his position over her spread and stuck out ass. A couple of false starts and then he too was inside her body. She could feel the dog’s big prick swell after it was firmly planted. Then the dog repeated its owner’s actions and started pumping in and out of her but there was a limit on how far out it could go since the big knot hit the inside of her pelvis and prevented the dog from pulling out. He was in until he was finished and there was nothing Nessa could do about it.  Being stripped, beaten, and raped now seemed much less important now that she was full of dog meat. Nothing had prepared the girl for this. She had thought about being raped, had even wondered what it would feel like. She had been hit and otherwise hurt. She had been naked in front of a doctor so none of her earlier treatments were totally new and strange. However there had never been any thought or experience with or about being raped by a large dog. She was destroyed by what was being done to her. Now she knew what he was talking about when he warned that she would be fucked up for life. How could she ever tell anybody about this? No one would believe her and if they did they would think that she had to have helped the dog somehow. Dogs just didn’t climb on and rape girls without help. She hoped he would kill her. 
    Jake fucked her for a long time but finally he sped up and he too sprayed his seed into her hole. It still took several minutes for his knot to go down enough to allow him to fall out. She was way past crying or even resisting. What ever he wanted to do to her she would let him. Her sprit was broken. Besides what could be worse that what had already been done to her? She was to find out that there were worse things waiting. 
    Once more she screamed when his large cock rammed into her asshole. The vicious ass rape was a surprise to her and was even more painful and degrading that anything she had suffered at his hands. He lasted a long time before she felt him spend in her guts and when he finally pulled out her ass felt like it was a gaping wound. Her crotch was sodden and dripping with discussing fluids. She wanted a bath, needed a bath to wash away at least the residue of her debasements if not the debasements themselves.  Once more she was rolled over onto her back. He searched through the bag of horrors and came up with new torments for her. 
     With his lust sated he now turned to torture for his thrills. At first he was satisfied with mild tortures, things like fishhooks through her nipples and clit. To Nessa they were not mild but she would soon learn the error of her perceptions.  She shook in fear as he attached wires to the hooks and rightly so. The electricity that followed taught her that there was higher levels of agony waiting for her tender body. Hot steel met soft flesh as he branded her. The first touch on red hot metal felt cool for the first split second. Then the searing pain exploded through her. Broken finger bones scraped their ragged ends together. 
    At last he was done. The rapes were finished, the dog was gone. The bag had everything replaced and was closed. She knew all this but it took time for her to believe that it was over. Finally she began to hope that she would live. He had promised her and she expected him to send her home. Had she been a little bit older or more experienced she would have realized that he had made no effort to prevent her from seeing his face but she was not. The fact that he didn’t care if she knew what he looked like proved him to be a liar but she had missed it. Instead she followed his instructions. He had an easy time controlling her because of her belief and had taken full advantage of her. The last act was at hand. 
    She had trouble standing when he finally released her from the table that had both supported and imprisoned her for that long day. It was dark outside and she did not see the noose until she was standing next to it. Still in shock from her experiences she stood quietly as he slipped it over her head and pulled it tight. It was only when it started to lift her that she awoke to her peril and began to fight and beg for her life. He stopped lifting her before it was nothing more that a restraint. Hope flared anew, maybe he was going to let her live after all. But his words squashed her hope and pronounced her doom.
    “Let you live, are you that stupid you little bitch? Let you live and have you run to the cops and tell them what I look like, ain’t going to happen. Besides I like to kill cunts like you, gives me a thrill. I told you all that crap just to make it easy to handle you. You figured that if you didn’t give me any shit I’d let you go. So you let me do everything I wanted without a fight. Don’t feel too bad though, most of you stupid sluts fall for that line, you’re not the first and you won’t be the last. Got to tell you though, you were one of the best I ever had. You’re cute as hell and so innocent, nice little body and tighter than hell. I really enjoyed fucking you over and I figure that you’ll but on a good show when I haul you up. Shit, I bet I’ll be all horny again and have to fuck your corpse just to get relief. You don’t mind if I do that do you? Not like you’ll feel it anyway. Now say your prayers and thanks for such a good time. Up you go.”
   She tried to grab the soft cotton rope as it tightened about her throat but her broken fingers were unable to function. Not that it would have done any good. When her feet lost contact with the ground she panicked. Her useless hands flailed at her neck. Breathing was much harder but still possible. Her legs kicked in a useless air dance. She had only minutes to live. Slowly the soft rope squeezed her to death. As slowly and as surely as a great snake crushes its prey the rope closed her airway. Where at first breathing was uncomfortable and hard it was now a struggle to get even small sips of air. Still the badly injured girl fought on. He felt himself getting hard all over again, this was indeed the best part of it all. The power he felt was better that wine or any drug. She was giving him the high he always looked for. Her struggles were growing weaker now. The rope had completed closing her lungs off from fresh air. All she had to live on was the rapidly diminishing air locked in her lungs. The air that would be with her for the rest of her life. Her arms dropped to her sides. Her legs ceased their frantic kicking. The only signs of life were the small twitches and other movements that she thought were something that still might save her. Even the useless attempts to breathe were almost gone. Her eyes rolled back into her head. Then it ended. A sudden limpness and a deathly silence broken only by the sound of dripping piss. 
    He let the broken body down and removed the rope from the deep groove in her neck. It was time for him to use her body one last time to satisfy his lusts. Perhaps he had been merciful in that his final rape was nothing more that a savage pounding that did rip and tear her cooling flesh in a final insult. When he was finished he taped a plastic bag over her head and dumped her body in the old well next to the shack. She would have the company of the two other girls that were already down there. Maybe their sprits could comfort each other. An hours work filled the well in and a pile of wood insured that when the shack burned it would be covered with ashes and hidden. 
    Because the shack was well away from other buildings and hidden in a small hollow no one saw the flames of the smoke when it burned. He needed it no longer. He took no chances of somebody noticing his use of it and he had already found another playhouse. All he needed to do was to find playmates to take there. Playmates like Nessa  and all the others. He got hard just thinking about it.