The Supergirl - Chapter 4b

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!!! WARNING !!!

DO NOT PROCEED BEYOND THIS POINT IF YOU ARE IN DOUBT YOU CAN HANDLE THE EXTREME CONTENT. VIOLENT RAPE IS MERELY VANILLA COMPARED TO THE BULK OF THIS STORY.

--- YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED ---


The Supergirl - Chapter 4b - THE SECOND DAY - PUSSY VS CROWBAR

“Okay, Kara... how about I give you a choice for today. Here’s the deal... if you ask me... no... BEG me to rape you with my penis... I will spare you a day of agonizing vaginal destruction... hmmm?... How does that sound? That’s a reasonable proposition, right?”

“PISS OFF!!!”

“Tell you what... if you do, I promise to not rape any girl today. I have an eight year old girl in my office that has such a nice tight little cunt. Thinking about her makes my penis drool. How about that?”

“FUCK YOU!!! I CAN’T TRUST YOU!”

“You can trust me on that. I am a man of my word. You must’ve been briefed on that. I’m not claiming that I haven’t raped the girl before... I mean... FUCK YEAH... she’s a real HOTTIE!!!... I’ve raped her probably over a hundred times by now... if you also count fucking her mouth or throat too, well... heheh... over three hundred times... easily... but hey... who’s counting... I stopped logging that stuff decade’s ago...

You can still save her from a few hours of painful rape tonight... her pussy has worn quite a bit in the last few months of intensive use since I took out my frustration and stress on her as you demolished my operation. Despite the wear and tear of her pussy it still hurts her a lot when I fuck her.... what do you say?”

“GO TO HELL!!! I will NEVER beg you to fuck me! NEVER!!!”

“You should never say never in cases like this. It only makes it sounds like a challenge... challenge accepted... I will make you beg me to fuck you... I don’t know how yet, but I’m quite resourceful.

It’s funny you would like to send me to hell... are you a God-fearing woman... Kara? Hmmm??? Are you???”

“I fear no-one!”

“Hahaha... we both know that THAT is NOT the case!!! I saw the fear in your eyes when you realized that you lost most of your powers. When you realized that you’re now just a girl for all ‘intents and purposes’... like any other girl... I saw your fear before I raped you... when I beat your tits to pulp... when you found out that I intend to torture you for at least a couple of weeks! Yeah... that’s right... you have fear alright... you fear ME! And fear me you should!!! In a sense... I am like God to you now... I decide how much pain you will have to endure... I decide if you die or not! I am your God!!!”

“You are just a pathetic ugly old man... you’re not even a REAL man... a real MEN please WOMEN... you can only get it up if you RAPE or TORTURE! You rape little girls... you only have the body of an inferior man, but you’re no man... you’re a despicable MONSTER!!!”, David slaps her face hard!

“INFERIOR??? Don’t you dare talk to your Master like that! I defeated an alien goddess and brought her to her knees before me... and I’m inferior??? Don’t make me laugh, stupid cunt! Did you lose all your marbles? You obviously have nothing left to offer this world other than offering your body to men to feast their sadistic sexual desires on.

Now... tell me... what is it gonna be? What would you like to have in your pussy? My hard cock or the even harder crowbar?”

“Eh... I... your... hard... cock... I... I...”, she has difficulty saying it already.

“What? That’s not going to cut it, girl... you need to BEG ME!!!”

“I... want... your cock...”

“Nope... that’s not begging. You need to do BETTER! One more try!”

“I... nnn... FUCK YOUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!”, she shouts at him in utter defiance. He grabs her by the hair, pulling her head back... standing there with his face very close to hers.

“Suit yourself... I gave you many chances... Doc... you were witness to that. I don’t know if you’ve been briefed on how I absolutely LOVE vaginal destruction. You could say that it’s one of my favorite hobbies. I’ve become quite good at it due to lots and lots of practice. You know what they say... practice makes perfect. I’m really going to enjoy destroying your pussy... even though you’re not a child.

If I was a betting man... I would’ve placed my bet on your pussy winning from the crowbar a few days ago, but now... I’m pretty sure the crowbar will come out as a winner! This will be fun!”

David touches the vulva gently, tickles it, caresses it. Gently moves his fingers inside... making Kara blush while looking down and away from him.

“Just look at this vulva... so perfect! Completely hairless... your body and pussy are really amazing! I can’t get over how perfect they are. You’re almost just a bigger version of a preteen girl. It’s almost like someone with my tastes sculpted you.

Ah... that’s cute... you’re blushing... I’ve seen and experienced hundreds of girls and dozens of women naked... you don’t have to be shy... besides... you and I... we’ve been very intimate already. Or do you feel ashamed that my hand actually makes your body feel good?”, he chuckles at her reactions.

Spreading her cunt-lips apart reveals the inside of her vagina to look inside with a flashlight.

“FUCK!!! That’s just beautiful as well... were all Kryptonian women like you? I bet they were... such a waste that you’re the last one! Oh Shit man... it just hit me... I bet Kryptonian little girls were perfect little fuck-toys for men like me! I wish I could’ve at least seen them!”, Kara watches the crowbar being positioned for insertion while he keeps rambling about the possibility to bang perfect Kryptonian little girls. She follows the rusty metal object closely.

When the crowbar is inserted deep enough to touch the cervix the cunt-flaps are released to make them fold around the steel.

“A bit cold, huh? People have said that about me too. I beg to differ, I’m not cold at all... I’m a hot-blooded man... full of passion! Just because the passion is fueled by girly destruction and suffering doesn’t make me cold-blooded, right?”, David looks at the few men in the room. All obediently nod in affirmation.

“I bet you never had a cold rusty steel bar inside your pussy before. Or were you a kinky alien girl?”, she looks at him in silence. If looks could kill!!!

“Guess not... don’t sweat it... no girl ever has... This will be like a fight between pussy-flesh and metal. I’ve never seen pussy-flesh win the fight, but that’s no surprise, right? It’s no match, really. If it was a fight in the ring it would be boring to watch, but this match is always enticing to witness. Even exhilarating to perform with myself performing the demolition of the vagina. Tearing it apart... bit by bit. Fragile girly flesh against a strong steel object made to tear things apart. Just wait until you feel it tear up your womb!”

“Sir... I really think we should start with something less destructive.”

“Doc... shut up! I’m doing this! This bitch deserves every bit of suffering I give her! Her pussy and womb will be destroyed... like... NOW! ... or... almost now...”, David’s angry look makes the Doc back off immediately. He sits in the corner silently to observe the imminent vaginal destruction. He never witnessed this kind of violence before. He feels very uncomfortable with it, but he accepts it from David out of fear and the hope to get a scientific breakthrough on his name.

“Judging by reactions of the girls that have been intimate with this crowbar... it seems to be much more painful than fucking the sandpaper dildo I used in the past. Thinking about it, I think I still have it in the glass display in my office. Let’s try that one too if you heal again and you can tell me which one is more painful. This situation is so unique... it is the first time I can use both toys on the same girl who will have a pristine pussy every time before use of the toys. You see, normally I only perform this type of vaginal destruction if I’m planning to kill the girl anyway. Once I go this far... there’s no point in keeping the girl alive. Her pussy will be way too damaged to be of any use to a man. Well... maybe just for meat I guess...”, David smiles.

“Actually... more often than not... they beg me to kill them when they realize the extend of the vaginal damage. Of course... I gladly do that, just not in the time-frame they had in mind. I usually keep torturing them for hours before I ALLOW them to die. Vaginal torture is fun and all, but it’s not enough suffering to allow them to die. They have to suffer a lot more for me! Just like you, but YOU have to suffer even more for me. YOU caused me a lot of grief. I don’t take that from ANYONE... especially not a WOMAN... superpowers or not!”

“I’m sure the bar already starts to feel less uncomfortable and cold. Just because it’s you... I’ll start off seemingly easy... let me just turn the bar gently...”, David does indeed slowly turn the bar about halfway.

“Hnnnn... UHH... hhhaaahahhhhaa...”

“Hurts, huh? And this is just the beginning!!! I took the liberty of creating some damage to the bar. It has some damaged metal sticking out. So what you’re experiencing is those parts scraping away at your vaginal wall, slightly cutting into it.”

Then he completes one turn.

“NNnnnnNNooononoo...”

“You know... it’s not too late to beg me...”, she ignores the suggestion completely.

“Okay, suit yourself... Time to step it up a notch.”, he pulls the bar outward, letting the damaged metal scrape her labia, pulling them slightly outward.

“HHHHAAA....NNN...TSSS...”, she utters.

“Yeah... hurts more than turning, doesn’t it? Scraping steel is much worse than cutting in a circle. Resisting to scream again, are we? Ah... look... there is already a little bit of vaginal blood dripping out of you... how about that... I enjoy having you here being so fragile and all!”, then he pushes it the other way. Stopping when just touching the cervix. He licks his hand clean off of her fresh vaginal blood. He repeats the turning and in-and-out movements several times while he mostly looks at her face contorting from the pussy-pain.

“Okay... enough foreplay, don’t you think?”

The movements become a bit more harsh. Pushing and pulling the rod more violently in and out. Each movement creating more damage to the inner walls, drawing more blood. Then after half a minute he stops for a moment and puts his finger on the bar. Scraping some of the reddish pulp from it.

Kara is still able to keep from screaming, although she is definitely producing sounds while she grits her teeth to handle the pain caused by the forceful pussy-scraping with rough rusted metal inside her pussy.

“See, look at this red fleshy stuff here? That’s not just blood... that’s bits of the inner wall of your cunt scraped off by the damaged metal.”, David cleans the bar from the pussy-pulp with his fingers and licking them clean.

“I like to clean it in between sessions, you know... not out of hygiene... it’s otherwise less painful if the metal damages are filled with cunt-pulp. Hey... I’m curious about the depth of your reproductive system... I’ve only used this thing on children so far.”

David aims the straight part upwards and slowly inserts it deep into the bleeding vagina.

“AAHHHHH... NNo... NNNAAAHHHH... MMMMPPPPFFFF...”, still doing her best. Gritting her teeth. Eyes closed.

“I’m impressed how you handle pain, Kara. Especially being a girl not accustomed to pain due to her powers. But we I have yet to press it through your cervix.”

To use the element of surprise, David pushes the handle hard passed the cervix. At that moment, Kara loses it!

“HHHHHAAAAAAAA... AAAAAA... EEEEEEEEEE”, she screams very loud. Her eyes look up at the ceiling, showing her mental agony for not being able to control herself from screaming besides clearly showing her physical pain!

“Hmmm... interesting... it’s like your reproductive system is similar to a thirteen year old girl! That’s why your pussy felt so good around my cock compared to an adult! I can tell from how deep... or how not-deep the bar goes in.”

“Aaaahhhh... B... bAStard...”

“So, let’s see just how deep I can push it in, huh?”

David pushes the bar inside her pussy as far as it will go. Way past the cervix. So far even as to stretch the womb. Then pushes the curved part away from him, forcing the straight end to push the womb to the front of her body, creating a bulge on her belly. Kara screams while her cervix was scraped, her womb is being stretched and scraped at the same time.

“Hehehe... look at your belly bulge, Kara. I like doing it to you, but I LOVE doing it to little girls. Especially when I make them look down at the belly. What would you prefer next time, Kara? Being raped or being scraped?!!! Hahahaha... I crack myself up!!!”, David is known for his silly jokes during torture sessions.

He shortly fucks her with the bar, turning and twisting the bar going in and out. Ensuring maximum pain. Supergirl has totally lost control of screaming. The will to prevent it went out the window. She can’t help it... her body has to scream!

After a minute of womb-dancing, David pulls the bar out... slowly, making sure that the rusty surface and the metal damages scrape painfully slow on the way out of her womb and vagina. When the metal object is almost completely out, a good splash of vaginal blood gushes out of the opening.

“See, that blood coming out of your vagina isn’t normal blood. It’s mixed with pussy-meat scraped away from your insides.”

David turns the crowbar around, pointing the hook at the vagina.

“Now it’s time to use the other end. Please let me know which side hurts the most!”

This time it doesn’t enter the pussy slowly. It enters with brute force. With the intent to cause harm and damage. She screams loud as her vagina is being destroyed with the metal object.

David is enjoying himself a lot. He is in his element. He is performing his beloved hobby of vaginal destruction even though the subject is much older than normal. He pulls the crowbar upward with such force that he actually lifts Kara slightly upwards. There’s no more tension on her wrist restraints, but there is tension now on her ankle restraints. If she wasn’t tied to the cross, he would’ve lifted her off the ground, making the vagina carry her full body-weight resting only on the crowbar.

After tilting the handle left and right to maximize internal vaginal damage, he pulls it out again this time followed by a larger splatter of vaginal blood.

“See, this blood is different now... there’s not nearly as much pussy-pulp, because I mostly just damaged your insides with minimal scraping. Now here comes a twist!”

He starts to rotate the handle to turn it upside-down. Turning the curved end that is inside her womb to push the heavily damaged womb to the front of the body. Turning it even further seems to be hard until something snaps with a crack, a pop and a tear that is met with an animalistic scream from Kara.

The handle is in between her legs now, but he keeps trying to push it further while also pulling it down. Something pink stained with blood becomes visible coming out of the vulva.

“Give me back my crowbar, bitch!”, David puts his whole body weight on it.

Seconds later the crowbar breaks free.

“Hahahahaaaaa!!! Look at what came out of your pussy... it’s your womb!!! I kind’a turned it inside out!”, he grabs it, pulls it out even further, squeezes and twists it.

“YOU STUPID PIG!!! YOU’RE NOT A MAN!!! PIG!!!”, David just smiles while squeezing the uterus extra hard before pulling it down forcefully and cutting it off.

“Look at it, Kara... this is your womb... right in front of you. I think you never expected to see it like this. This is where my dick really wants to be... this is what feels like heaven for a penis. I guess I’ll never be able to rape your womb in a normal way. Mine just is not big enough. But fucking a little girl’s uterus takes me to heaven. It’s even better than raping her throat.

The last time I had a woman’s womb in my hand was quite a long time ago... I pull out little ones quite often. This one is significantly bigger than the ones I usually pull out.

Look at it from the bright side, Supergirl... since I removed your womb... even if I impregnated you last night... I think it’s safe to say that the baby has been aborted.

Oooohhh... those breasts just look so yummy... I think... yeah... I think I earned a snack...”, her eyes grow very big.

“NOOOOO!!! PLEEEEEAAAAASSSSE!!! NOT AGAIN!!!”, she shouts out loud.

He grabs her right breast now. Kisses the nipple, licks it... sucks it... then turns his head sideways so he can put her nipple in between his teeth. Chewing on the sensitive nipple sends Supergirl into a screaming and yelping frenzy. The volume spikes in sync with David’s eager chewing. Slowly destroying the fragile teat, keeping her in female hell with each bite. Sending wave after wave of agonising pain through her entire being with the relentless crushing of this small part of the young female body. Inching his way to chew more and more of the boob, flattening the flesh as he munches away. Eventually pressing fatty tissue out of the wound as he makes good progress.

His moans of enjoyment become audible after her vocal-chords are too damaged from all the action. The volume goes down and doesn’t sound like screaming anymore. It’s not uncommon for this to happen during longer tortures, but reaching this point so early means that the performance is extremely painful to the victim.

When he can’t chew further into the flesh due to the size of the breast he opens his mouth, letting go of the bleeding flesh, turns to face it straight on, takes a big bite into the breast like the day before. Besides drawing blood directly from the tit he also licks the crushed tit-flesh while he takes a couple of gulps of blood mixed with breast-pulp. Moaning in between swallowing.

After a couple of swallows he almost closes the jaw. Then slowly pulls his head away from the body, slowly, but surely stretching the breast. It doesn’t take long before the tearing of the breast right after reaching the stretching limit. He keeps increasing the pull of his teeth on the yummy mammary flesh. The sounds she makes are no longer loud. The volume low enough to hear the tearing of the tissue. Eventually the last bit of it snaps loose. The elasticity of the tissue causing it to splatter in his smiling face. Smiling in deep content as he indulges in consuming the alien female’s breast-meat. It’s like watching a hungry predator eat from a fresh kill. But not to fill the stomach... to quench the hunger for making the prey suffer! He’s almost in a trace as he chews away the meat in preparation to swallow it all.

He opens his eyes again after sending it on its way to digestion.

“Kara, your breasts really are fantastic! I’ve only seen them so perfect in pictures... never in the flesh. The other one is just begging to be hurt too!”

He grabs a few nails from a bag.

“Look, I pulled these out of an old barn. It’s an abandoned barn, I like to go there to sometimes see if I can find some new materials for torturing the next girl, you know. I came across a beam with these nails in them. Luckily, the wood was quite rotten making it easy to get them out. They are bigger than usual nails that I use, but hey... they were free... gotta watch that budget... and they’re rusty. Just the way I like them. These will go nicely with your breast, don’t you think?”

Grabbing her left breast gently, he presses one nail against the side. Slowly presses it inward, turning it all the way. Again, she cannot keep herself from screaming as her sensitive breast is being pierces by a thick rusty old nail. Even though the screaming is inaudible.

He adds a couple more nails. The wounds don’t bleed much.

“There there... I think that’s enough experimenting for now, don’t you think, Doc? I’ll just go and think about what to do next if she recovers completely. So, I’ll be in my office spending some quality time with my girl... uhm... I forgot her name again even after keeping her for quite a bit longer than usual... then again... it doesn’t really matter... they also listen to bitch and cunt anyway... I’m so horny right now... I just gotta fuck something very young now... Her pussy will have to suffer a lot after this! I feel like hurting it and it’s your fault, Kara... poor little girl!

Guys, clean up the mess. Doc, make sure she doesn’t bleed to death!”