I could feel the tears in my eyes. My friend was dripping blood from numerous gashes over her body caused by a whip. There were dark purple bruises over her kidneys, hips, thighs… Blood was dripping from her pussy and the pipe shoved far as possible up her ass.
The Monster called me over. “Cut her tits.” he commanded as he kept grinding that pole up her ass, fucking her ruthlessly with it. I could feel the tears start to overflow from my eyes as I shook my head. He grabbed my throat, fingers squeezing against my jugular making me see stars and feel light headed. “Do it bitch, or it’s your turn next.” he said to me with absolute calm, I believed this man would hurt me unless I hurt my friend. It made it harder to keep that self preservation when even through all the pain she was experiencing she growled at him to protect me. He laughed and let me go but with a shaky breath and a sob I whispered to her. “I’m so sorry… So… so… sorry.” my voice broke with the last sorry even as I ran that knife across one tit then the other. The sharp blade moving through the skin as if she was made of butter.
I winced as he kissed my cheek, gave it a condescending tap. “Good slut.” he told me as he left the pipe in her ass and came to take the knife from me. He took no time in turning from me and to her, the blade sliding into her skin causing a startled cry from both of us as he buried the knife to the hilt in her stomach.
WIth a triumphant laugh as he felt heard her wet breathing struggling breath. The warm feeling of her blood flowing over his hands and over his hard dick tenting his shorts he wore. He giggled… Actually fucking giggled… Pushing his shorts down to free his dick he moaned as he felt that dark red blood drip and cover his before grabbing Marley. Shoving it into her abused and raw pussy.
I could see the pipe slipping from her ass… The blood dripping out of her mouth as he made the knife fuck her stomach over and over, in time with his cock. It was like he was timing himself. Eviscerating her before he came, giving out his groan of pleasure. Shaking with the pleasure of his orgasm even as she coughed for the last time. Spitting blood all over his face even as the pipe crashed loudly to the ground. Pulling me from the trance I had apparently gone into.
I felt the world blur as she hung there limp, her muscles relaxing sending bloody piss down her thighs to mix with the huge puddle of blood and cum on the floor. The Monster came up to me, a smug smile on his face. He patted my cheek and I felt the sticky blood left on it by his hand even as he pulled his shorts up. “Remember slut. I know where you live now, and…” he took my chin making me look at my friend. “You would be such a good fuck.” he whispered in my ear, letting me feel the blood he left on my face again. “So… This is our little secret and your new problem isn’t it.” he whispered, his tongue licking over the edge of my ear. Making me recoil and gag. I was shaking and I had no idea what to do. My friend was dead and if I did anything to help her I would be too…
I felt the screaming sob ripped from my body as I fell to my ass on the floor. My body shaking uncontrollably as I tried to breath through the sobs. He left me then covered in blood and letting my door click shut behind him, my friend dripping from the ceiling and me with the smell of shit, piss, sex, blood and murder in the air.