Legal/Slow and Painful
They've given you a tortured life so it's time you return the favor. You're going to make sure they feel this and beg for it to end.
Unfortunately but also luckily the only person home is the cow you're supposed to call mom. She's never liked you, actually she's told you on multiple occasions you were almost aborted. What kind of mom treats their son like a servant. She made you this way might as well return the favor. You go downstairs and see her sitting on the couch watching mindless day time white trash tv. Her cigarette almost smoked to the filter, her legs spread wide, her bit of muffin top seeping out her shirt and over her pants, and her braless sagging double Ds poking her nipples out the shirt. What a waste of a person. She could have been something and she chose this. She hears you approach and mutters between puffs of smoke "the fuck are you still doing here?"
Before she can turn around you put her in a tight chokehold causing her to flail around, her sandals flying off, her cigarette shooting out her mouth as she gasps for air. She gets a fee good hits on you but you last long enough for her to knock out cold. As you let go you grab her cigarette butt and drop it in her mouth and close it. Then you grab her by the nest she calls hair and drag her up the stairs and into her bathroom.
She slowly wakes up and coughs out the cigarette. She goes to wipe her eyes but finds that theyve been tied behind her on the toilet. She tries to stand only to find that her lets are tied too. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" she yells in a rage. You walk in only wearing boxers, after all you dont want to dirty your clothes with what youre about to pull. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" You decided not to say a word to her. You open the cabinet and take out a handtowel. "HELP! FUCKING HEL--" you jam the towel into her mouth so deep she gags. That doesnt stop her from struggling and yelling. THWACK! a good punch in the stomach stops those yells. Shes gasping for air now as you grab her head and force her to look at you as you go in for another gut punch. By now drools falling out her mouth and tears down her face.
She manages to spit out the towel and pleads to you "please! Im sorry! Dont do this plea--" WAM! You hit her straight in the face with her ash tray. She passes out for a few seconds as blood flows out her nose. Her moans of pain let you know she's still alive. You stomp on her foot as hard as you can yo wake her up a little. She lets out a gargling yell as she spits out a tooth and spits blood all over herself. You stomp the other foot and she can barely breathe as she screams for her life.
You decide to have a bit more fun now that her feet are useless. You untie her completely and watch as she gets up and falls face first onto the floor. She starts crawling to the door screaming and crying. You kneel down next to her and slam her face on the floor. In her daze you flip her on her back and sit on her chest. Your knees resting on her arms. You grab the towel, dip it in the toilet and start wiping the blood off her face, you want a good look at her for the end.
She opens her eyes and sees you. She gives a look youve never seenanyone give you. A look of fear, of powerlessness and defeat. She tries to say something but you cant understand her weak moans. You take the knife out your pocket and her grunts and moans become more panicked and rapid. You brush the knife around her body, building suspense waiting for her to nearly beg for release. You aim the point of the knife right in the middle of her stomach and very slowly start pushing it in. Her panicked noises suddenly stop as the knife pierces skin and plunges into her like butter. You plunge it all the way to its base and leave it there. Her breathing becomes shorter and stifled as you get up. Bloods starting to pour out and into the floor. You watch as she grabs the knife but is in too much pain to pull it out. Its kind of funny to you. Once the views lost its fun you grab one of the many syringes your crackhead dad hides around the house and plunge it into her chest.
What feels like an eternity passes as she slowly starts fading in and out of consciousness, the drugs working into her system. Her head turns to you and gives you a spaced out look as if she isnt aware of the pain anymore. Since you're in the bathroom you decide to use it. You pull your cock out and start pissing on her face. She doesnt even turn away or react in disgust she just swallows or spits out the piss in between gasps of breath. You're bored now and theres not much left to do with her so you decide to finish it. You pull the knife out and that seems to wake her up. You kneel down next to her and cover her nose and mouth. She starts twitching and throttling getting blood, piss, and tears everywhere. You and her do not break eye contact. You see that she's pissed herself too. Her eyes roll back. Her movements become slower. Until they stop. Her eyes stuck opened wide in fear. You let go and take her pulse. Still there. Barely. You grab her head and slowly turn it and turn it and turn it and turn...CRACK. Her entire body spasms for an instant then goes completely limp. You keep turning. Until her face is completely backwards. You get up and wipe yourself clean taking ib the sight before you. Your mom, the woman who's physically and mentali tortured you all your life, lifeless on the floor covered in piss and blood. You take a breath of relief and suddenly hear the front door open. Its your next revenge victim...
It's...