You love your toys. You always bring them to our sessions. Snuff phone sex makes me so hot and horny. It cures that torture yearning desire inside of me. This time your tool box includes five rusty old nails, cigarettes, a thick piece of wood, a saw, and a gun. You display all your items in a neat row on your work table. You laugh at me when you see my back arch. Sweat drips down my body and I start shaking. I know how much you love torturing my innocent body. I try to mentally prepare myself for what’s about to come but I know resistance is futile.
You demand that I keep my eyes open the whole time. First, you take the pack of cigarettes. Then you pull one out and slowly light it. I can see the smoke around your face as you take a long draw. I start screaming as you burn my tits with the end of the burning hot cigarette. It hurts so bad, but I know the worst has yet to come. Next you take the wood and lay it under my tits, and nail my nipples straight into the wood. I can see the smile on your face as the pain fills mine. Blood starts rushing down my stomach. I can feel my body getting weak.
I see you take out a shiny pistol. My body starts shaking as I know exactly what you are going to do to me…then you surprise me. You tell me that the pistol only has one bullet in it and for every time it doesn’t go off; you are going to saw off one of my limbs. I start screaming but I know no one is going to come save me. You brace the gun against my forehead. I clutch my eyes close as you pull the trigger. Nothing goes off. You grab the old saw and brutally saw off my left leg, but pain is almost too much to bear. There is blood everywhere. You laugh at my screams.
Still laughing, you pull the trigger again, this time you place the gun on the back of my head. It doesn’t go off. You begin sawing off my right leg. This one takes a little longer- you buckle down to really cut through the bone and tissue. I am soaked in blood and almost about to black out from the pain. Your cock is so hard as you see me crying and screaming in intense pain. You put the trigger against the bottom of my chin. You wait a minute to watch my legless body wiggle helplessly around. You pull the trigger and everything goes dark. I will never know what you did to my lifeless limp body.