{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\uc1{\fonttbl{\f0\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}}{\colortbl ;}{\stylesheet{\s0\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1\f0\fs20\kerning28 Normal ;}}\paperw12240\paperh15840\margt1440\margl1800\margr1800\margb1440\headery720\footery864 \deftab720\pgnstart1\viewkind1\viewscale100\fet0{\*\docvar{ColorSet}{-1}}{\*\docvar {ColorPos}{-1}}{\*\docvar{StyleSet}{-1}}{\*\docvar{StylePos}{-1}}\pard\plain\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 {\header\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1\tqc\tx4320\tqr\tx8640\fs20\par }{\footer\pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1\tqc\tx4320\tqr\tx8640\fs20\par } THE CHAIR [s]\par } \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [Shit , my head hurts, hell of a party. Where the hell am I anyway? Damn its dark. This chair sucks, my ass is sore and my back hurts, got to get comfortable. What the hell I\u8217\'92m tied here! Tied and blindfolded and naked, oh shit.] \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 I watch as she comes to and discovers that she is not where she expected to be. Then it gets good as she realizes that she is bound and naked. She struggles for her freedom without noticing that I am watching, not surprising as she is blindfolded and has her ears filled with wax. I have her tied in a wooden chair that I built, she is slouched so her pussy and asshole are close enough to the front of the seat to allow me to fuck her in either as I wish. Her legs are tied at the knees to the arms of the chair and her feet are tied back out of the way. She is mine to do with as I please and I will use her. \par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [I wish I could see. Its too quiet too, my ears feel funny, maybe I\u8217\'92ve got earplugs in or something. I try to talk and my voice sounds strangely muffled and far away . I beg for someone to answer and I demand to be released but it seems that I am alone. I test my bonds and find that whoever tied me was good, I can find no slack and I am truly stuck. I feel a gentle movement of air over my body and yes I am naked. My pussy is out in front of me for all to see and I fear that my position does not bode well for me. Who would do this to me? I rack my brain trying to think but come up empty. The few boyfriends I have had all parted as friends and I have no enemies that I know of, so who? I feel a different movement in the air and sense that I am not alone after all. I once again ask for my freedom or for any response but once again there is nothing. I wait in the darkness.]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 She does the question thing and then demands to be released. I sit and watch as she tries to free herself. She seems to feel my presence and once more begs for someone to answer her. I allow her sit and wonder. My cock grows hard and I find myself wanting to just take her but I force myself to wait. My need will feed off her fear and I will add pain and terror before I do use her\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 We will be wonderful together when we are at last joined. The pain starts as I slash her exposed cunt with a riding whip and her scream of agony is music to my ears. The whip cuts her cunt several times before I move it\u8217\'92s attentions to her large firm breasts. Her voice has cracked from the strength of her cries and the impact on the whip on her ass bud drives her screams to the extreme upper registers. I strike her all over but the soles of her feet seem to hurt her as badly as anything. She is reduced to whimpers and small mews of pain before my arm tires and I take a break.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ The pain explodes as my pussy is bathed in fire. I am being whipped. The first slash hits me without warning and is followed by many more. I lose control of my body as it tries to evade the agony but I am tied too tight so all I can do is scream but even that soon is not possible. I make small animal noises as the whip lashes over my body. I am being whipped to death and I can only endure. After an eternity the hitting stops leaving me gasping and raw. My body must be cut to shreds but I cannot feel any blood running over my skin so perhaps it is not as bad as I fear even though I know that the damage has to be severe.]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 She is quite pretty with all the red whip marks crossing her body. I squirt a handful of lubricant on my hand and the first time I touch her is to spread it on and in her cunt and asshole. She cringes away from my touch as I work it into her. I step back and enjoy the view. Her fine body is secured as my play toy, she is covered with the marks of the whip, and her holes both glisten with lube. She is ready for me but I have one more thing to do first.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ I sit in pain and wait as I am left alone once more. I just know that he is still there and that he is watching. A hand, covered with grease grabs my crotch and rough fingers force the grease into my holes. He rubs the stuff all over my pussy and butt and makes sure that there is plenty of it inside of me. Now comes the rape . I steel myself for the touch of his prick. He cannot wait for long. He has warmed me up and now must take me. But he does wait. Once more I wait in the dark and the silence for whatever he plans. The touch comes but it is not his prick that touches me. Cold sharp steel brushes my flesh. He has a knife, a big knife. He toys with it and me, shaving some of my pubic hair. The point traces over my breasts and across my throat. It returns to my crotch as he slowly rapes me with it. I freeze as I wait for the razor edge to slice my most private parts open. Somehow he manages to penetrate me without cutting. The next think I know he is forcing the blade into my mouth and I taste the grease mixed with my fear sweat and my pussy juice. The cold steel point once again moves over my body, this time however it leaves a cut and I feel my blood leaking. The red line traces over my throat and down to my breasts. Each one is marked around and up to the nipple. I have no way of knowing how deeply I am wounded.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 The knife comes to rest pushing against my skin just under my breastbone. He is letting it slowly push its way into my flesh. A dagger in the heart, is this going to be my end? It would take only a small increase in pressure to move the point through the muscle and into my heart. I hold my breath as I wait for the thrust that will kill me. I pray.]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 As always the knife has her undivided attention. She is shivering in fear as I open shallow red furrows in her soft tissues. The blood runs and mixes with her fear sweat. I stop the game with the point nestled an inch in her. Pointed toward her heart. She stops breathing for fear that any movement will force it in deeper. How long can she hold it. With her occupied by the blade I position my prick at the entrance to her cunt and wait. When she exhales I pull the knife back and push my dick into her. She is as tight as I had hoped. She is tight and I am so hard and hot that I forget every thing except the feeling of having my cock buried to the root in her and I just pound away. Her rape is hard and savage and too short. I cannot hold against my need and I soon climax in her. She is awash in my cum as the fierce jets splash against her pussy walls. I gasp and shudder as I drain myself in her .\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ I cannot hold my breath any longer and I must breathe even if the price is a knife in the heart. My pent up breath blows from my body and as I inhale I feel the thrust. But it is not the knife that enters my body, he has positioned himself while I was worried about being stabbed and the thrust comes from his prick as he enters me . He stops deep inside me for a short time before he seems to lose control and just begins to savagely pound in me. My whole body is slammed into the chair with each thrust and the bindings holding me pull and tear my skin. He goes so deep that he strikes my cervix and bangs my ovaries with each push. I an overcome by the pain and nausea and hardly notice when he spasms and floods me with his passion seed . Maybe it is over now, he has had his fun and just maybe he will let me go. I hope and pray that my ordeal is over.]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 My white cum is dripping from her abused pussy as I take a break. She looks even more lovely now. She is mine, body and soul, she is mine. If she lives to be one hundred years old she will remember this moment and she will never forget me. We both will relive this time together as long as we live. The thought revives me and I am soon hard again. Not as hard as I was but hard enough to enjoy her once more. I slide into her and this time I allow myself to take my time and savor the feelings. I enter her ass with my finger as I slowly fuck her. Soon I have stretched her to allow three fingers. I use them to play with my cock through the thin wall separating her two holes. I don\u8217\'92t think she likes it. I pull out of her and reenter her in the ass in place of my fingers. She is so tight. She starts begging and pleading. Crying about having never had a man there and how much it hurts, like I care or something. Soon I am fucking her in both holes, pulling out of one and pushing my way into the other, I am getting so excited. Each push ends when my pelvis bangs into hers and not before. Her whole body shakes and shudders from the violence or my loving, her tits bounce and jerk and splatter us with the blood that is still leaking from her cuts. She greets each thrust with a soft grunt and whimpers in between. God, I love this and wish I could last forever but it is not possible. Knowing that the end is near I enter her back door and thunder on to my climax. She is treated to the feel of the spray hitting her guts one last time as I finish. I hold myself in her until I shrink so much that I fall out. She was even better than I had hoped.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ He reenters me and this time he forces fingers into my ass while he fucks. I don\u8217 \'92t know which is worse, the rape or his forcible entry into my virgin ass. He works in what feels like his whole hand and I am once again screaming in pain. I feel his hand work to grip the dick in me but he soon pulls both his hand and his cock clear. I have just a second of hope that it is over before he forces his dick into my tight ass and proceeds to ass fuck me. I beg him to stop, it seems to encourage him. He pulls out and moves to my poor pussy for a few strokes then back to my ass. He continues the practice of hammering me in both holes. A savage pounding that slams me around even more then the last time. I am awash in hurt and can only moan between the grunts that his impacts force from me. He is deep in my rectum when I feel him spasm and jerk with his orgasm. Once again I feel the hot spray in my body and I just hope that he doesn\u8217\'92t have some awful germs to share with me. Maybe he is done now.]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 I look at her and savor her beauty. She is marked by the whip, cut, bleeding, has my cum dripping from her body and has been broken. Now I will make her mine forever. I cannot allow another to ever share her with me. I will seal her for all time so that the golden time we shared will last forever and will be ours alone.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ God I hope it is over. He has not touched me in some time, maybe he will just go away . I\u8217\'92ll worry about getting free later, just please let me live. I beg in my strange broken voice without an answer. Oh damn his hands are back. Something thin and hard is pushing deeply into my asshole. Oh Dear God, I can\u8217\'92t take any more. Pressure in my guts. Something is coming from what must be a tube . It feels similar to an enema but does not fill me uniformly, it is harder and stays in one spot and is expanding. The tube leaves and I try to shit to relieve to cramps. I push as hard as I can but nothing happens except the cramps get worse . This is worse that the whipping, worse than the rapes, worse than the buggering . My belly swells until I must look pregnant. The tube is now in my pussy and I try to scream for him to stop but I feel the spurting tube fill my cunt with the strange stuff. Now the pressure and the pain grow to fill my world. God I can\u8217 \'92t take any more, just kill me.]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 The can of insulation foam fills her ass and pussy with the sticky yellow foam. She screams as it expands to fill her in a way that nothing else could. She tries to force it out but it is in there forever and always, still expanding and then hardening . She has stopped pleading for freedom or for me to stop torturing her, now she is begging for the peace that death brings. I will kill her but not yet. We have things to do yet. I have dumped the whole can into her and she swells up. Her belly is distended and her skin is stretched. The cuts I inflected are pulled open and she bleeds freely. A small push from my hand on the tight skin is enough to send waves of pure anguish spreading through her body. We wait until the foam hardens . The pain is lessening and she comes back to me from the place she was driven to.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ I slowly become aware of the world as the awful torment eases. I am still undergoing the tortures of the damned but now I am aware of things other than the pain. He pushes on my belly from time to time and the added pressure drives me back to the horror filled places. He finally tires of the game and I struggle to cope with what has happened to me. I face the fact that I must die, the things he has done will kill me, I just hope that the end will come easy. Foolish girl, he will not allow me to go gently into the night, I will go washed in pain and being forced to fight for my life. The tube is back, my nose is filled by the awful foam and I suffer the worst headache I ever heard of as the stuff fills my sinuses. He always seems to find a way to make it worse.\}\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 The foam fills the voids in her head and must be causing her to experience some kind of a real bad headache. This is great stuff, this foam, very handy. I place the tube in her mouth and she goes nuts trying to expel it for she knows that if I spray it there she will die fighting for breath. She does not suspect that I have something else in mind. I cut small incisions through her chest wall, not very big, just enough to allow me to insert the tube into her chest cavity. She hardly seem to notice. I get her undivided attention when I squirt a small amount on foam in to displace some of her lung volume. I add to it in other parts of her chest until she is struggling for air. Each breath comes as the cost of a long bitter fight . She soon is totally engrossed in the battle for her next breath. I play around , cutting small slits behind her tits and foaming them until she has a pair of sixty inch triple Ps. I marvel at how much her young skin stretches. She is tiring now and it is time to end it.\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 [ I fail to notice the added cuts he makes in my chest until the foam begins to fill it. I feel as if I am drowning, I fight for each precious sip of the life giving air . He does something to my tits but it is unimportant. The only thing is air. Part of me watches the battle and marvels at how he is able to always make it worse. That part also tries to convince the rest of me to just stop the fight and let it all slip away but the will to live is too strong. I will fight to the last no matter what the cost in pain and suffering. The foam is expanding and the added effort drives all else from my mind. There is nothing left. I will fight to the end, goodbye .]\par} \pard\nowidctlpar\nooverflow\sl240\slmult1{\f0\lang1033\fs22\kerning28 She ignores anything I do to her now. She is totally engulfed in the fight for oxygen and anything else is beneath notice. I debate how to end her and ay last decide on the tried and true. There is nothing like feeling a life slip away under your hands. I gently grasp her slender neck and push with my thumbs. Her windpipe is strong and tough but it is no match for my power. It deforms and further restricts her breathing . She thrashes in her bonds as I squeeze the life from her. Her pulse pounds in time with mine as we dance. I am sorry that I didn\u8217\'92t leave a hole unblocked so I could feel her last movements on my prick but it is not a big deal. Her struggles weaken and then she is still. I grab the can and fill her throat just to be sure even though I know that she is dead. I will remember her and I will remember what she felt like. She was one of the best. }}