Electricity
 

" You're a fucken jerk...I've always said that...I say it now..., and I'll being saying it tomorrow!"

" Beth, please..., that's all I can afford...you know that!"

" Ofcourse I know that...it's all you can afford because that's all you're worth, asshole!"

" I work hard to support this family!"

" That proves my point...you're a jerk...working hard for peanuts!"

For a moment, Paul was about to raise his voice at his attractive twenty eight year old wife; however, he held himself back. Knowing she was a real bitch, the guy wasn't sure how she'd react.

Good looking Beth, dressed in a long black skirt going down to her ankles together with a thick white Victoria blouse, went over to the kitchen table and brought her fist down, screaming, " Half this fucken town has electricity already..., but not us, no...not us..., I've gotta be married to a fucken loser, a luggage carrier working for shit at that fucken rail road station a mile from here!"

" If I stay with it...I'll get promoted."

" You've been there for five fucken years now, asshole..., you got shit to show for it...and I'm stuck with you..., you and that stupid brat over there, the four year old fuck's even starting to look like you...the same stupid fool!"

" Beth..., c'mon..., we've been married for six years now..., I thought you loved me."

" You wanna know what I love?"

" What?"

" Here..., I'll show you."

Slowly, the dark-haired woman, her beautiful mane raised to her head's top, strolled over to her husband and came to a halt right in front of him. Staring straight into her dark eyes, the man was overwhelmed for a second by the woman's stature, her height an inch higher than his, her high heeled black leather boots hidden under her skirt giving the extra elevation.

After looking into his eyes for a moment, she said, " Here..., this is what I love!"

Whack! She struck him across his face with the back of her right hand! As the guy cowered, holding his hands up, she went at him with full force, striking him over and over, screaming, " You good for nothing piece of shit...not only can't you support me right..., but you make it so I got another piece of your fucken self to take care of as well...wish that fucken brat was never born!"

Upon hearing his mother's nasty words, poor little Brian started crying, running from the kitchen, into the livingroom where he flopped himself to the sofa and covered his face and ears.

The scene went on and on, Beth yelling and slapping away at the guy, furious at the simple fact that they were too poor to afford electricity, the latest fad at this time, the year being eighteen ninety two in a small Midwestern town of the United States.

Despite the general social condition of women at that time, Beth was the boss in their household, the lady ruling both her husband and her child with an "iron" fist.

Eventually, after a few minutes, she got tired of hitting him. Exhausted, the sexy, but hard looking, woman ventured over to the old wooden kitchen table of their delapidated shack located on one of the town's side streets and parked her nice ass in a chair, staring out the window at some trees. Suddenly, like it came from now where, he body went into convulsions, shaking like mad!

Turning to Paul, she screamed, " Well asshole..., don't just stand there like a fool..., get my medicine from the fucken cabinet..., hurry up!"

Quickly, the battered husband ran over and retrieved a small bottle of some liquid stuff the local family doctor prescribed for her, pouring a large spoon full for his wife. When he brought it over to his dominant spouse, she grabbed it and swallowed the strong tranquilizer. A few moments later, the convulsions stopped as she remarked, " I wish they could fucken find out what the hell's wrong with me...I've had this shit eversince I was a little girl...it ain't epilepsy...that they know..., all they can do is give me this shit here that sedates the fucken life outta me...they just don't know the fuck it is."

" Maybe one day they'll find a cure, Beth."

Slamming her fist to the table again, she yelled back at her husband, " And if they ever did...I doubt we could afford it...not with your fucken paycheck!"

In his mind, Paul said to himself, " There you go again...always knocking me about money..., you're just impossible...one impossible bitch!"

At last, things got a little more peaceful as Paul put the medicine away and ventured out to the livingroom, taking up a newspaper this "fine" evening and starting to read, little Brain off the couch now, going into his room and playing with some wooden blocks, the only toys they could afford.

Beth raised her good looking ass and started making some supper, the time being already after five. With the stuff finished and done a short while later, she yelled, " Dinner's ready...get the fuck out here...both of you...before this shit gets cold!"

Not wishing to get her upset again, he quickly got to his feet and entered the kitchen, sitting down in one of the chairs afterward, hearing, " Where's that useless shit kid?"

As a result, Paul yelled, " Brian...c'mon, you're mom's got dinner ready...please hurry...she looks like she's gonna get mad again!"

Nothing, the kid didn't respond, he only continued to sit on his room's floor and play with the things, her previous yelling spoiling his appetite.

Furious now, Beth darted out of the kitchen and into his tiny room. Like a nut, the woman grabbed the four year old child by his arm and dragged him into the kitchen. There, she threw him into a corner and forcefully kicked him in the balls! As he held his crotch and tears poured down his face, Beth went over to the table, grabbed his plate, and marched back to him, setting the bowl to the floor, yelling, " Now eat...eat from the floor...like the dog you are!"

" Beth...c'mon...he's only a child!"

She turned around, gave him a cold mean look, and replied, " You got a problem? If you do...perhaps I can fix it for you?"

Knowing what she meant, he decided to simply say, " No...nothing, everything's ok, Beth, everything's ok..."

" Good..., now stuff that stupid face of yours and shut up!"

Beth returned to her seat, parked her ass, and started eating. Twenty minutes later, they were done. After Beth got up, she took the now empty bowl away from the kid, slapped the side of his head, and yelled, " Go back to your room, asshole!"

After Brain left, Paul returned to the livingroom while his demanding and bitchy wife cleaned up the dishes and whatever else had to be done in the kitchen. When she was all done, the lady did a few other things around the house until it was bedtime. She put her kid to bed and then entered her own bedroom, the place obviously shared with her husband. At last, both individuals were undressed with the door closed.

Despite her previous pissed off behavior, naked Beth smiled at her husband and went up to the guy, grabbing his dick! As she caressed it a little, Paul said to the lady, his face was pressed to her tits, " Beth...I really love you...only do you always have to be so mean..."

Petting his head, she replied scarstically, " Oh..., you poor baby..., what's wrong..., did somebody hit you back in the kitchen earlier today?"

" Please be nice."

" You want me to be nice?", asked the lady with humor in her words.

" Yes please..., be nice to me and Brain...I really love you...I really do!"

" Ok...I'll be nice to you tomorrow...only if you do me a favor now."

" What?"

" Lick me...right now!"

Slowly, the henpecked husband sank to his knees before his dominant and beautiful wife. As the woman stood there looking down at him, her hands on her hips and her legs slightly spread apart, Paul arched his head back a little and pushed his tongue up her hairy slit!

" Yea...that's it...that feels great!"

He went on and on for the next ten minutes until he finally heard, " Oh..., yesssss, yea...Paul...lick me, lick me...yessssss!"

A second later, she came, cumming right in her husbands face! After the guy pulled his mouth away, he said, " Shhhh..., Beth, Brain'll here us!"

" Fuck that brat...!", cried Beth, "...that little shit can kiss my ass!" As she stared down at the man kneeing before here, she then added, " And that goes for you too...here you go...you know what to do...and do it right!"

Sexy Beth rotated her frame and shoved her nice curvaceous ASS! right into his face, saying, " Here...kiss up...kiss my ass, fool, it's all you'll ever amount to...I ain't your equal...that's for sure...you're so low that if I take a shit right here on the floor, you gotta look up to it...look up to it with respect!"

The guy obeyed and kissed her perfect ass for the next twenty minutes or so until the lady had enough.

When he was finished respecting her backside, Beth strolled over to the bed and stretched herself out on the mattress, laying on her back with her hands behind her head, saying, " Ok asshole...time to play with yourself...I like watching you whack away with that little thing of yours...man is it small...it really doesn't do much for me...but that's ok..., I like having a husband with a small dick...easy to push around, ha, ha!"

Her beautiful physique before him, he complied, her body taking hold of his brain, causing the man to do exactly what she wanted.

" Ha...look at that...only a couple of tiny squirts...", mocked Beth as he came, "...it's no wonder our kid's such a jerk like you...he's all your cheap cum can produce...another whimpy jerk like yourself..., ha, ha!"

At last, he too went to sleep, laying himself down next to the insulting lady, always taking all her crap, forever afraid to stand up to the woman and have his say.

The next morning, they both got up and dressed themselves, Paul getting himself ready for work. Finally, the guy ate some breakfast and left, going to the railroad station where he worked as a "baggage boy". Beth, on the other hand, got busy with her house work, washing clothes by hand, dusting the place, taking care of the kid's basic needs, and whatever else a nineteenth century woman did to keep her place in order.

Around eleven that same morning, while she was in the kitchen cleaning some fish she bought the previous day and little Brian was in his room playing with his toy blocks, a knock came from the front door. After she quickly washed her hands and took her apron off, the sexy lady, dressed in the same type of clothes as yesterday, went over to the entrance and opened the door, seeing a guy stand there dressed in a suit, holding his hat in his hand, looking worried and subdued.

" Yes?', asked Beth in her usual rude tone of voice.

" Ma'am...I'm the station master...there's been a terrible accident."

" Since you came to my place...I presume it's got something to do with that fucken husband of mine..., right?"

For a moment, the man was shocked at her response, not used to hearing women talk that way, but he nevertheless politely replied, " Yes...Paul's been..."

" Yea...he's been...?"

" Ma'am...I think it's best if you come with me."

" Just fucken tell me!"

" Please...come with me."

Making sigh, Beth said, " Yea, all right...just hold on a second."

She turned around and went into Brian's room, grabbing the kid by his arm, saying, " C'mon...we gotta go somewhere..., get up before I slap the shit outta you!"

Back by the entrance, she followed the man to his carriage, got in with her kid, and was taken to the train station. There, she immediately saw a bunch of people crowded together around one point of the platform, looking down to the tracks in a space between two uncoupled railroad cars separated by no more than ten feet.

After they got out of the carriage, the station master said to Beth, " Here..., I'll wait here with the kid...it's best you go over alone...I don't think he should see this...not at his again."

A suspicious look on her face, Beth nevertheless nodded to the guy, turned around, and forced her way through the crowd, yelling, " Move out of my way...I'm his wife...what the fuck happened here...?"

When she finally got to the platform's edge, the lady froze, her eyes now fixed at the scene before here. A second later, the lady made a sigh and mumbled to herself, " I told you you're nothing but a stupid jerk...who else but you would stand on the tracks while a train's backing up, trying to hook itself with some other cars."

His body was almost cut in half, his guts hanging out, blood all over the rails! For a moment, but only a brief moment, the lady almost felt some sympathy for her husband. However, the sensation quickly went away, the woman's basic nature coming back again, cold and mean.

Next, she turned around, measured off the crowd, and then yelled, " Well..., what the fuck are all you jerks looking at...get the hell outta here!"

Embarrassed, they left as the station master slowly approached, leaving Brain by his carriage, saying, " Ma'am..., I'm truly sorry...it was an accident...I'm not sure why he stepped down there in the first place, especially while the train was backing up."

Beth simply responded with, " Take me home...then let me know when he's at the morgue or what's left of him."

The station master complied with her wish, giving the woman a ride back to her place.

Alone now in her kitchen with only Brain at her side, she heard as the child softly asked, " Mommy..., what happened to Daddy?"

Looking down at him, she answered, " Daddy went bye, bye..., yep, he really went bye, bye."

For almost a minute, there was total silence as she continued to stare down at her kid. Suddenly, the tranquility was pierced by the lady's scream as she took up a chair and threw it across the room, yelling at the top of her lungs, " That good for nothing stupid mother-fucker...it ain't bad enough that he couldn't make shit while he was alive..., no, now he's gotta leave this fucken Earth, leave me here with nothing...who the fuck's gonna marry a woman with a brat..., I'll lose the house..., the damn bank's gonna take it...I'll end up as some fucken cleaning lady...with you to take care of..., fuck, fuck...fuck the asshole...why the hell did I marry that bastard..., I hope he's in hell now...burning in hell!"

Quickly, she turned around and grabbed Brain, jerking the kid upward and throwing him against the wall. Terrified, the little boy managed to get back to his feet and run into his room, hiding under the bed.

For the next hour or so, Beth cussed, cursed, and threw things around, totally pissed off at her new financial plight, her condition worst now than when he was alive. At last, she settled down somewhat, the kid staying in his room, trying to keep himself out of sight.

The next day, she was taken to the morgue and given all the details about the funeral. He'd get a cheap public burial spot since she obviously had no way to pay for much of anything better. Two days later, they had the funeral, not many people showing up, only herself, her kid, the stationmaster, and her sister, a woman two years younger than herself, a lady she hadn't seen or spoken to in years.

When the quick and simple ceremony was over, Beth and her little boy returned home. At the dinner table, only herself now and the kid, Beth simply stuffed her face, not saying a word, the kid just a quiet, afraid of his mother. Suddenly, the kid dropped his spoon, the noise startling his mother for a second. Before the poor child even knew what was going on, the woman quickly got up and turned the table over, her face twisted with anger! Marching over, Beth grabbed the kid and started yelling, not realizing the full meaning of her own words, " You mother fucker...you bastard..., son of a bitch...why don't you join him in hell!"

" No..., mommy, please, no...you're hurting me!"

She forced him to the floor and stepped down at his face two times! Next, as blood ran from his lips, his mother grabbed him by the hairs and dragged the kid over to the wall. There, she forced his skull against the plaster, pounding his head over and over against the hard surface! At last, the child's body went lib. When she stopped, the lady realized he wasn't breathing anymore, his skull was cracked open, the kid was dead, killed at the violent hands of his own mother! Beth let go of his body as it quickly fell to the floor, bathed in a pool of its own blood!

After she slowly got to her feet, Beth turned around and looked at the kitchen's window. There, staring right at her, was an old lady, Beth's next door neighbor.

" What the fuck are you looking at..., you old hag!"

Terror in the old woman's face, she quickly ran away, headed out toward the street. It didn't take another minute and someone was forcefully pounding at Beth's livingroom door, yelling, " Police...open up!"

In a partial daze, knowing it was all over, Beth sank to her knees a couple of feet away from the dead child and stared into empty space. Next, the front door was forced open as two cops dressed in blue entered, the old lady obviously telling the officers on patrol what she just saw.
 

" That's her...she's the one...I just saw her kill her own kid...she bashed his head in!"

In the kitchen now, the two cops came to a quick halt, momentarily stunned at the scene before them, discusted as well. Quickly, they took her up by the arms and dragged her out. A few minutes later, the police wagon came by. They pushed her in and took her to jail. The kid's body was obviously taken to the morgue, the same place his father spent some time a short while ago. As she sat in prison and awaited her trial, the kid had his funeral and was finally put to rest.

Since Beth didn't have any money, she was given a cheap public defender. The trail went swiftly, all the evidence stacked against her. At last, Beth was sentenced to death, sentenced for murder.

On the day of her scheduled execution, Beth, dressed in a prison skirt and blouse, sat in her cell all alone and stared down at the floor, eyeing her own footwear. Her boots were the only part of her original clothing left to her, the high heeled things still on her feet, fitting well with her overall disposition.

As she sat there, the condemned lady heard footsteps. Next, she looked up and saw three men outside her cell, the warden and two jailer guys. The boss man unlocked the cell's door and entered, followed by the other two. When he stood before her, the guy clapped his hands together and said with a touch of humor, " Well lady..., this is it...time to see the other side!"

She didn't answer, only continued to stare away at the floor.

" Don't look so sad..., just think..., you've got the honor to be not only Springfield's first woman sentenced to death, you also have the good fortune to be this county's first person to get the chair."

Beth slowly looked up at the guy and asked, " The chair?"

" Yea...", answered the warden, a sick and sadistic smile on his face, "...that new form of death they call the electric chair..., the county just had it installed a few weeks back...it's right here in this happy prison...right down the hall!"

" You mean I'm gonna have electricity forced through me?"

" You got it, lady..., they even got a new word for it too..., you're gonna be 'ELECTROCUTED' as in electric-execution!"

The other two men behind the warden looked at one another and then smiled.

" Then I guess we may as well get it over with..., right?", replied Beth.

A little surprised that she didn't show any fear as death looked her straight in the face, the warden nevertheless said, " Yep..., we may as well.., but first, my two buddies here and I aren't gonna let a nice woman like you go to waste...if you know what I mean?"

" What the fuck are you talking about?", snapped the good looking brunette in response, her hairs still raised up to the top of her head.

The warden turned toward the other guys and nodded his head. Quickly, they approached her and forced her to her back.

" Get away from me...you fucks!", cried Beth, realizing that they now tore away at her clothes, stripping the lady naked!

" Oh yea..., look at that, nice tits..., not bad!", said the warden as the last piece of her clothes finally came off, everything except her knee high black leather boots!

As the two men held her down, the warden opened his fly and got on top of her, sticking his cock into her pussy, saying, " Hey yea...for a lady who already had one kid..., she's still pretty tight!"

Spitting into his face, she yelled, " Fuckyou...creep!"

" Fuck me? No lady...I don't think so...as you can see...it's more like 'fuck you', not fuck me..., you know... 'me' is now 'you'...and 'you' is now 'me'!"

After he filled her up, he got off of the woman and let the first of the two jailers take his turn.

As the county's employee pumped away and enjoyed himself, Beth cried, " That's rape!"

" No shit lady...boy are you smart!', replied the warden, speaking further, " No one cares about you..., there's no one here except us four, the other prisoners are on the other side of the building..., no one knows...and in less then thirty minutes..., you ain't gonna do much taking anyway..., right?"

" Fuck you...asshole!"

" Like I said, lady, no one gives a shit about you..., here..., I wanna show you something."

The man reached into his shirt pocket and produced a letter, opening the thing right before her eyes as the other guy continued to fuck her unwilling cunt.

" You see, lady..., as the warden, it's my job to notify all next of kin when someone's about to be hanged, or in your case 'ELECTROCUTED'".

"What are you getting at?', asked Beth, sickened by the guy on top of her.

" I notified your sister about the exact time and place of your execution...your 'ELECTROCUTION!'"

" Yea...so?"

" Yea lady..., and you know what...?"

In a real angry and frustrated tone of voice, Beth relied, " What?"

" She answered with this."

Waving the paper before her face, he yelled, " Here, lady..., read what it says...read what your own sister has to say!"

Beth took in the words, " Dear Warden...do whatever you want with her..., that murdering bitch...she deserves nothing but hell..., she's scum, killing my dear nephew...little Brian...poor kid, had to have her for a mother, if she's dead or alive, I'll hate her guts for the rest of my life!"
 

" You see, lady..., no one cares about you...no one's gonna be there to watch you die...no one but us three..., ha, ha!"

After the last guy fucked her, Beth was raised to he feet. Not even bothering to put her clothes back on, the two jailer guys dragged her from the cell while the warden followed, saying, " Nice ass you got there, lady..., you should've been a whore then you wouldn've had all those money problems..., you know..., the same financial hardships that drove you to kill your own kid."

" Fuck you!", was all she said.

" Hey..., I'm serious..., you're hot...as a whore..., you would've been rich...so rich that you could afford a real lawyer, then you could've gotten away with it!"

Finally, they dragged her into a smaller chamber, the place having a chair in the center together with an electrical panel hanging from one of the walls, a huge lever at its side.

Mocking her some more, the warden said, " Most poor people like you can't afford electricity in this town..., but don't worry, here..., you'll get all the fucken volts you want...and its all free...all for you!"

" Fuck you!", exclaimed Beth, spitting in his direction.

With one forceful motion, the two guards swung her around and then pushed her beautiful naked butt down into the chair, strapping her legs and hands down afterward.

Since it was their first electrocution, they had a simple system set up, attaching one lead to her ankle and the other around her neck by way of a thick metal collar.

Retained now, the woman heard, " Ok lady..., got anything to say before we let you have it?"

" Fuck you!"

" Boy..., you're one hard bitch aren't you...you're poor husband...he probably threw himself to those tracks just to get away from you..., and even if he's in hell now, he's still probably having more fun..., you're one mean bitch..., but hey..., now it's time to go!"

" What should we do with her after she's dead?, asked one of the guards.

The warden laughed and said, " I don't know...maybe we'll invite all the bums in off the street...let 'em fuck her dead pussy while we sit back and watch!"

Again, she yelled, " Fuck you!"

" Guess that's all she can say."

Before the warden was about to give the fateful order, Beth's whole body started shaking, her strange disease acting up again.

" What the fuck's wrong with her...I didn't pull the switch yet...why's she shaking like that?", asked the guard stationed by the switch.

" Maybe she's scared...scared to die!", laughed the other jailer.

Surprise on his face, the warden replied, " I don't know...I don't think its fear...I've seen many people how they act before their hanged when they're scared..., they shake all right, yes..., but not like that...look at her eyes...that's not fear...she looks like some demon...downright possessed!"

" If she possessed..., then we may as well pull the switch...send her to the devil, he's got her soul anyway...", mentioned one of the guards.

Apprehension in his eyes now, the warden nevertheless replied, " Yes..., Ok, do it!"

With a sadistic delight, the jailer raised up his right arm and grabbed the lever, quickly pulling it downward. Suddenly, all three men jumped back as the warden screamed, " What the fuck...how the hell...?"

" Look at her eyes...they're glowing...what's happening to her?", yelled the guy who pulled the switch.

" This ain't natural!", cried the boss man as Beth's eyes got brighter and brighter, her body vibrating faster and faster!

Next, the metal collar around her neck snapped!

In shock, the warden yelled, " No...this can't be...I don't believe what I'm looking at..., she's..., shit..., let's get outta here!"

Like frightened rabbits, the three men quickly ran from the chamber, complete terror on their faces. In a panic, they ran down the hall, toward the buidling's rear section, leading out to the yard, the place where they used to hang people. Before they got to the door, the guys looked back for a moment, seeing the whole structure shake, the walls beginning to cave in!"

Finally, they got outside and stopped. From inside the building, they heard all kinds of crashing sounds, even screams from other prisoners as the ceiling fell and crushed them!

" This can't be real....I'm sure I saw her start...!", cried the warden.

Before he could finish, one of the jailers pointed up to the roof, yelling, " Look..., it's her..., she's...!"

" I must be going nuts...she's breaking through that roof...she's..., she's fucken growing...into a giant!"

As her beautiful naked frame rose up and up, the three guys continued to back off until they were stopped by the opposite wall. At last, hot looking Beth stopped growing and her eyes returned to normal, the woman now standing at an amazing fifty feet in height!

Beth looked down at herself and said with some confusion, her voice booming away, " What the hell happened to me...everything seems so small...I must be dead...this has gotta be a dream or something!"

However, she soon realized it was all real. Getting herself together, she finally figured out where she was, recognizing the town's landmarks and streets.

Next, she raised her right foot, taking note of her boots, the organic leather material growing with the rest of her frame. Beth stepped out of the damaged structure, placing both of her elegant, but colossal, feet down to the ground in the wide open yard. She looked around and then down, finally seeing the three men at the base of her feet, terror in their eyes.

Slowly, a wicked smile crossed her face as she placed her hands on her hips and remarked, " You're right, asshole..., I am possessed, not only am I possessed...it's time for me to possess you...you and this whole fucken town!"

" Ma'am...take it easy..., please!"

" Yea? You bastard...well how about this?"

Beth quickly squatted and grabbed the warden guy, ripping off all his clothes in the process, saying, " Here...see how it feels to get raped..., motherfucker!"

The other two were petrified with fear as they looked on, watching how she slowly forced the defenseless man up between her legs, asking, " There...is that tight enough for you?"

" No please...I didn't mean to hurt you!"

" Yea..., right!", answered the giant brunette, finally pushing the guy all the way up her cunt, suffocating him to death!

Wasting no time, vengeful Beth grabbed the other two, doing the same with them, forcing them into her vaginal cavity, also ending their lives!

Next, the lady turned around and went to work on the rest of the prison structure, smashing it to pieces with her awesome and terrifying boots. With that done, Beth stepped out onto the main street. By this time, the whole town was in chaos, people running to and fro, totally confused and terrified by what they were looking at!

" You fools...I hate you all!", screamed the beautiful, yet diabolical, creature from hell, " I'll get even with this whole fucken town...you all said I should die..., well, now it's my turn..., I'm now the judge, jury, and executioner!"

Indiscriminately, Beth began stepping on the town's people, crushing their bodies with her awesome footwear. After she finished with her orgy of destruction, the lady ventured over to the courthouse and tore off its roof, reaching down into it with her hand, grabbing the judge who sentenced her, pulling him up to her face!

" No, ma'am, please!"

" Fuck you, asshole!", was all she said as she arched her head back, opened her mouth, and dropped him in. She crushed him between her teeth and then swallowed the guy, ending his life in a second. After that, she directed her fury at the rest of the building, destroying it completely, reducing it to rubble.

Down the main avenue she went, crushing all in her path. When she got to one of the intersections, she started down the side street, finally making to her own place. There, she went up to her neighbor's home and squatted in front of it. Looking out of one of its windows was the old lady who reported her, the woman shaking with fear!

Beth reached in with her giant hand, saying, " You fucken old bitch...if you would've minded your own business...they might've never caught me...then I wouldn't end like this...and you wouldn't be in my hand now."

" No, Beth, please...you're hurting me!"

" You're past your time already, old hag...time to say bye, bye!"

" No, please!"

Slowly, evil Beth increased the pressure, squeezing harder and harder. Suddenly, the old lady's blood and guts came pouring from her mouth, her insides crushed. As Beth let the now lifeless corpse fall the ground, she stood straight again and strolled further down the street. At last, she was at her sister's place. When the woman's eyes fell upon the giantess, she yelled up, fear and confusion in her voice, " Beth....is that you?"

" You're fucken right it's me..., bitch!"

" What..., no!", cried the woman as the giant lady grabbed her and raised her to her face.

" I read that fucken note you sent to the warden."

" Ok..., please...you don't understand!"

" Don't give me that shit, Sarah, you righteous cunt..., before you got married you had to make ends meet as well...we all know what you did, selling your fucken ass and crap...now you act like you're such a perfect angel..., well, time to go to hell...because that's where you're gonna end up...you and your whole fucken family!"

As Sarah struggled to stay alive in Beth's strong grip, Sarah's husband and her two kids ran from the house, their faces filled with shock and awe!

" Ha...there you are!, cried Beth as she grabbed the man and took him up as well.

Slowly, the giantess went to her knees as she tore the clothes off of her sister and the lady's husband. With a perverse delight, the vengeful lady held the two naked indiviviuduals before the children, saying, " You know what your mommy was before she met your daddy..., she was a whore...you know what that is?"

The kids, one five, and the other seven, were frozen with fear, not knowing what to say.

" Yea...she was a whore...and here's what a whore does...she did this for money!"

Beth pushed Sarah's crotch against her husband's dick and forcefully rubbed them together, doing it right before the kids!

" Yea..., see that...your fucken mom used to get paid for doing that...charged by the hour..., now she condemns me..., fucken bitch!"

After getting a bunch of satisfaction from their humiliation, Beth looked over and saw a well in the home's backyard. She went over to it and forced Sarah's husband down into it. Next, she did the same with her sister, dropping her down into the dark abyss! Before the two kids had a chance at running away, Beth took them up as well, also dropping them down into the thing!

" There...that's it...to the depths of hell with you...all of you...you and your whole fucken family! Next, the sick bitch turned around and squatted over the well's opening, hanging her ass right over it! Her head turned back now, she took a piss, peeing down on top of it and the surrounding area, making sure that if they didn't die from the fall, they'd drown in her urine!

Finished, Beth stood up and looked around, seeing something in the distance, asking herself, " What the fuck's that?"

Curious, she marched over. At last, she stood next to a large building having a huge smokestack next to it. At last, she realized what the place was; it was a newly built power station, generating electricity.

After she stomped the people working there to death, Beth smashed through the outer walls of the structure and took hold of the huge generator. Suddenly, as her body absorbed the voltage, she again went into convulsions. However, it didn't stop there. As the electricity went through her system, Beth arched her head back and yelled up at the sky, " Yes...yea...!"

Seconds later, her frame grew some more, the electrical power surge releasing some strange growth hormone in her body probably caused by that mysterious disease of hers. Finally, the lady was over five hundred feet tall! Totally elated, she went back to the town's main area and finished her job, crushing and destroying everything. That done, she laughed and glanced toward the horizon, saying, " It's all mine now...I can do whatever I want...no one can stop me now...I can take over the world...yes I can...yes! In the end, I'll be a goddess..., yes a goddess!"

The End
 
 
 

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