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Channel 1
Bright little dots on the screen coming into focus, forming a picture. The video is a little blurry at first, the lighting poor, camcorder is obviously hand held.The picture resolves into a close up of a young woman's face. Her doe like eyes wide with fear, streaming tears. Her features twisted in a silent scream. There is no audio.
The girl's face, lightly dusted with freckles across her nose and cheeks, is smudged with dirt. The bad light catches her eyes just right, there's a wet glint of moisture. Her short blond hair disheveled. She's very pretty, even in her terror. Twenty-two, twenty five years old at most.
Camera: Zoom Out:
More of the scene is coming into view. It's clear the lighting comes from the grouped headlights of several pickup trucks. She's being held down by six or seven dark figures, all wearing masks of some sort. One has a hockey goalies face mask, ala' Jason, another is a rubberized version of Freddie Kruger. The wicked gleam of a knife flashes in the night. One of the assailants is holding a long machete.
The blond girl is wearing cut off jeans so short, half of her smooth ass cheeks are exposed. One leg comes up to fend off one of her assailants, it's blocked, but not before the camera glimpses between her long legs. The edge of her cutoffs rides up her crotch, one full pouting labia is exposed, the slightest hint of blond pubic hair. She's not wearing panties.
A thin white tee shirt covers her heaving breasts. It's so thin as to be almost transparent. Sweat stains and dirt outline her generous tits. Her hard, distended nipples are clearly visible. Turgid with fear, not lust. The tee shirt is knotted just under her breasts, leaving her lean and muscular belly naked. The smooth expanse of flesh flows down to a slightly rounded lower abdomen to disappear into her cutoff jeans. The top two buttons have come undone to reveal just the hint of a delicately raised pubic mound.
The girl's left foot is bare. Abandoned running shoe lying in the sand next to a scrub palmetto. Her attackers hold down her legs and roughly pull off her other shoe and sock. Next they turn their attention to her flimsy shirt. Rather than ripping it off, one of them holds a razor sharp knife to her stomach, and with a single swift stroke, slices up through the thin material. A thin red line appears from just above her navel to the upper part of her sternum. Bright red blood wells out of the wound, though it's a relatively shallow incision.
Her full, round breasts are for the first time completely disclosed to the camera. Each one is about the size of a large grapefruit, the topmost surface lightly freckled. A clear tanline surrounds her perfect tits, they've never been fully exposed to the sun. A rough hand grasps her left breast and squeezes.
The Camera: Zoom In:
The hand squeezing the girl's breast is joined by another as even more pressure is applied. The hard nipple distends even more, as the surrounding skin takes on a bluish tint. A mask is pushed up, never uncovering the face beneath. A thin cruel mouth descends to the girl's nipple to suck and chew. Dark bruises and teeth marks are visible on the blond's perfect flesh, the hard nipple somehow misshapen, damaged.
Other hands now come into the picture, the camera zooming back a bit to catch all the action. She struggles uselessly against her ravishers. They hold her legs in an iron grip as one of them cuts away her shorts. Bloody red lines appear where the knife has bitten into her delicate skin. One of the cuts is deeper than the others. It bleeds more. The wound is just below and two inches to the left of her right hip bone. A disembodied hand seeks it out and with a stiffened index finger, probes the gash in her smooth belly.
Switch: Tight Close Up:
The rigid finger pushes its way into the girl's bleeding abdomen. At first just the fingertip and then, as if something inside had suddenly given way, the entire finger sinks into the open wound. The hand prods more firmly and soon the first finger is joined by another. The faceless assailant forces two and then three fingers into the screaming girls insides. Exploring her steaming guts!
Zoom Out:
The pretty blond's face is a study in agony and terror as one figure bites and tears at her tits and the other roughly fucks three stiff fingers in and out of her bleeding belly. Two other masked figures pull the girl's legs back to her head, completely displaying her drooling cunt and asshole. The attacker in the Freddie Kruger mask reenters the picture. He's dragging a long piece of wood. A weathered plank about two inches by six inches, roughly four feet long. He places it behind the girls shoulders, then kneels on them to hold her in place. The one biting the blonds breasts raises his head, as if in response to some spoken command.
Zoom In:
Someone off camera hands him something. At first it's not too clear, but then in the harsh light it becomes obvious what he's been given. Four long steel spikes about the length and thickness of a pencil, and a heavy hammer.
Her arms held firmly to the plank, a thick steel spike is positioned point down in the center of her palm. The light glints off metal as the hammer descends. So distinct is the visual image that the tender bones of the blond's hand can almost be heard to crunch as the hammer falls, connects and drives sharpened steel into tissue, bone and wood. First the right hand and then the left are cruelly nail down.
The next spikes are carefully placed at her shoulder joints. A well muscled hand firmly holding a spike, another the cushioned grip of the hammer. The hammer drops. Steel against steel, and into tender flesh and bone.
Camera: Angle Changes:
The pretty blond's face. Her eyes wide in pain and terror. Her mouth open in a screaming rictus of suffering. A thin stream of spittle drools from her open mouth.
Camera:Angle Changes, Slow Zoom In:
The camera pans from the pretty girl's face down the length of her body to focus in on the space between her widespread legs. Her long legs still pulled back to her head, her puffy blond fringed cunt and asshole gaping open obscenely. A thin trickle of urine flows from her splayed cunt. One of her ravishers places his cupped palm below her cunt and catches a hand full of piss. The camera follows as he holds his outstretched hand above her face and tips it. The amber wetness splashes on her upturned face and into her open mouth. The girl silently retches.
With her legs held open by her attackers, the blond girl is completely helpless to resist. One of them forces two fingers of his left hand into her cunt, then three. Using only the girl's urine for lubrication he continues to probe. And finally, her beautiful cunt lips spread wider than nature ever intended, his entire hand enters her. He forces it in past the wrist. The tender tissue between her cunt and asshole slowly splits open, blood flows. He punches his hand into her further, almost to the elbow. She screams silently.
His right hand caresses the bluish pucker of the still bleeding wound in her lower abdomen. He inserts his fingers one at a time, until three are fully extended into her belly. Her blood flows more copiously, coating his hand in its sticky warmth. He worries at the gaping wound, opening it wider and wider. Another disembodied hand comes into view, holding a gleaming knife. With careful cutting, the slash in the blond's belly is enlarged until it accommodates an entire hand. Then two.
The maniacal assailant throws back his head, possibly in laughter as he forces his hands into the screaming girl's belly. He revels in playing in her slimy insides. He seems to be trying to shake hands with himself inside the tortured blond's body. Her abdomen is incredibly distended as his invading hands are pumped back and forth inside her. The camera shifts its focus to her face. Soundlessly screaming in her hideous agony. It goes on for a full minute.
Cut:
New Scene: Lighting is improved. Color stands out more sharply.
The naked blond girl is again the center of attention. dark, unclear figures of her assailants in the shadows. She's no longer screaming. Just weeping silently. Tears run down her pretty freckled face. Two 4X4 pickups are drawn up on either side. She's brightly illuminated by the two sets of headlamps, still nailed to the heavy plank through shoulder joints and hands. She's sitting upright. Blood drips from her hands and shoulders to stain the sand beneath her outstretched arms. Trickles of blood paint the still beautiful curves of her body.
Camera: Angle is three-quarter profile: Zoom In:
Pans down her battered and bleeding body. Focus comes in tight on her breasts. Her left nipple has been cut away, or bitten off. There are deep bite marks everywhere on the girl's left tit. Some bleed. There are two places where mouthfuls of tit meat have been bitten away.
Camera: Angle changes slightly:
The other breast is even more mutilated. Again, her pretty nipple has been amputated. But additionally the entire breast has been filleted. Unidentifiable pieces of fatty breast tissue and shreds of skin are all that remain of her beautiful right tit. Small rivulets of blood flow down her middle to pool in her deeply indented navel and drain between her widespread thighs.
The hideous figures of her attackers move into the picture. The girl is unresisting. Two of them fasten heavy towing chain from the bumper of one of the pickups to the thick plank nailed to her hands and shoulders. Almost gently, two of the others tie thick ropes around each of the blond's legs, just above her knees and attach the ropes to the bumper of the other truck.
The figure wearing the hockey player's mask comes into view. He stands back a few feet from the girl, even with her hips. He carries a long, wicked looking machete in his right hand.
Camera: Zoom In:
Camera focus is on the blond's face. She stares uncomprehendingly into the lights of the pickup truck to which her legs are tied. A fresh tear sparkles at the corner of her right eye.
Camera: Zoom Out:
There's a full view of the front of both trucks as they face each other, the captive girl, roped and chained between them. Headlights flash to high beam. Suddenly, both trucks spray sand as all four wheels of each spin in full power reverse. The pretty blond girl is instantly jerked up and pulled taut between the two pickup trucks. Though there is no audio, it's impossible not to imagine the sound created by the two powerful machines as they strain to back away from each other at full power. The only thing connecting them, chains and rope and the fragile body of the girl.
Zoom In:
The girl's cruelly stretched body. The long spikes through her shoulders and hands threaten to pull free. More blood flows from her wounds. But the stout wood plank and thick steel spikes hold. The ropes around her legs tighten, almost severing her legs above the knee. But they too hold fast. The two 4X4 trucks continue to spit sand from beneath their wheels as they inexorably back away from each other. The girl stretched between them.
The maniac figure in the goalie mask steps up. The camera zooms out, then in, to establish his presence. In his upraised hands the sharp blade of the machete flashes in the light of the combined headlamps. The blade drops. Sharply in focus and filling the screen, the girl's tight abdomen seems to explode as the eighteen inch blade of razor like steel slashes through her. Great fountains and gouts of blood spurt everywhere. The crazed goalie and both trucks are drenched in its warm, sticky redness.
Camera: Pans and Zooms In:
The pickup with the girl's upper half, still nailed to the plank, stops about four feet off. A trail of blood and pinkish grey intestines stream out from the bisected blond. Other unidentifiable bits and pieces of girl are scattered about. Blood and body fluids drench the sand.
Zoom In:
On the girl. Eyes staring wide at her unimaginable fate. A single wet tear rolls down her cheek. Her eyes roll back, flutter once and are still.
Camera: Pans:
The all seeing eye of the camera, the focus on seemingly every piece of mutilated tissue and gore. Blood and splattered intestines.
Zoom In:
One of the girl's nipples, bitten off and spit out, laying in the sand.
Fade: White noise and static snow the screen
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