The Supergirl - Chapter 7b
!!! WARNING !!!
DO NOT PROCEED TO READ THE STORY IF YOU ARE IN DOUBT YOU CAN HANDLE THE EXTREME CONTENT. VIOLENT RAPE IS MERELY VANILLA COMPARED TO THE BULK OF THIS STORY.
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The Supergirl - Chapter 7b - CRITTERS
CHAPTER 7b - CRITTERS
David enters the dungeon gently. Peeks past the door opening.
“HOLY SHIT!!! You’re still alive!”, David shouts very happy.
“Hey, guys... check this out... she’s alive and well!”, walks over to Supergirl almost dancing.
Three more guys and the Doc also enter the room.
“Girl... you have no idea how happy I am you’re still with us! And look at you... all fixed up and ready for another day filled with torture.”
“I cannot believe what I’m seeing... You were DEAD yesterday! This is magnificent! I’m truly sorry for David taking such an unscientific approach, my dear. I would’ve sedated you and not desecrate you like he did.”, Doc says taking off his glasses to take a closer look.
“When you’re done examining her body, Doc, I’d like you to collect at least four gallons of sperm and I want it within four days.”
“Four gallons? Why so much? Where and how would you suggest I get that, sir? A sperm-bank?”
“How many girls do we currently have in our inventory?”
“About twenty. We’ve had several shipped to their new owners, Sir.”
“How many have not been sold yet?”
“I believe ten.”
“Okay... take those ten girls... they will be cock-milkers. Put them into two twelve-hour shifts of five girls each. Make them temporarily public property. None of their holes are off limits. All the men in town are allowed to use them as much as they want as long as they are not permanently damaged. Get me my four gallon, Doc!”
“Yes, Sir!”, the Doc leaves the dungeon.
“So, Kara... look at my jacket... you like it? You should... it’s mostly made of the skin! Looks nice, huh? It’s like the best leather I’ve ever had! Seriously.”, David shows her the jacket with pride.
“Aaaaanyway... before I let these fine gentlemen have you, I brought you a little gift. I accidentally stepped on it getting out of my car just now. It’s still alive, just extremely stressed out and pissed off. Just the way I it needs to be for use. It is a... it’s a... a... scallop... scaloperos horos or something... I forgot... well... let’s just call it a desert scallop. It’s basically a giant desert centipede. A nasty critter indigenous to this area. And you... my dear girl... are going to get very intimate with this representative of the local nature.”
He opens the lid of a metal container and inside there indeed is a Scolopendra Heros. Its head is bright red... it’s body dark. David grabs it with a special tool.
“They say that its bite is the most painful in the world. Others say that the bite of a bullet ant is even worse. I don’t know anyone who has been bitten by both. I will let you be the judge of that soon enough.”
“David... please... don’t do this... let me help you...”, Kara pleads.
“Hahaha... help me??? What do you mean?”
“I can help you become a normal man... I can heal your wounds from the past...”
“Heal my... wha??? What the fuck are you rambling about, fukkin’ bitch? I don’t need to be healed! Are you calling me sick?”
“Yes... no... yes... I mean... there must be a reason why you feel the urge to rape and torture so much... especially little girls... that is not normal for a man... I can help you heal... if you let the girls and myself go... I promise that I will let you go freely after I heal you. You can leave this place and live a normal life... I promise...”
David is dumbfounded by this unexpected gesture from Kara.
“What happened in your childhood that made you this way... huh? Why do you love making girls suffer? Why do you hate us females so much? Wouldn’t you rather have one to love you?”
“Ah... I see... I see what you’re trying to do here... that’s cute... clever girl... it’s just that you’re mistaking me for something I’m not! You probably take me for some sappy nitwit, but you’re wrong! Yes, I was damaged in as a child. I hated my mother very much! My hatred for her is the basis of my ‘special’ sexual preferences... this much is true. However, your assessment of me that I want to live a normal life is wrong! I am not a conflicted soul.
I have no desire at all to be loved by a girl. It’s actually the case that I don’t even want to have sex with a little girl. It’s RAPE and TORTURE that I want... it’s RAPE and TORTURE that I NEED! It makes me feel so powerful! That is so much better than being loved by some cunt! Being able to RAPE and TORTURE so many little girls helped me cope with life. Being able to do that to those little girls helped me heal. Killing little girls have given my life meaning! I am the destroyer of bitches.
People say that you should do what you love in life... well... that is EXACTLY what I do! I LOVE RAPING, TORTURING and KILLING those fucking little brats... I LOVE providing other men with them to make their lives so much better!
You can’t understand me. I don’t want to be an ordinary man. It is not something I aspire to be. I am an EXTRAORDINARY man... I LOVE what I’ve become! I am PROUD of what I’ve achieved. I am PROUD of the vast body-count of girls that I’ve consumed. Hundreds of them. Having had them in my life completed mine. Hundreds more will follow! That means that most of those won’t even be born for a couple of years!
Kara takes a moment to take in these words. She’s in disbelief. Can’t figure out how someone can actually say those words... and mean it...
“But those little girls were innocent!”
“Yeah... that’s how I like ‘em... innocent... virgin... clean... pristine!”
“YOU’RE A PSYCHOPATH!!! There’s something wrong with your brain! I’m sure I can fix that too!”
“I’m a wha...??? You wanna fix my brain? Did you even listen to what I just said??? I DON’T WANT TO BE FIXED! I DON’T NEED TO BE FIXED! I LOVE my life!!! I LOVE WHO I AM... YOU STUPID CUNT!!!”, David slams his fist in her belly.
She gasps for air while coughing on and off. It takes a minute for her to recompose herself. Looks at David.
Doc sticks a needle in her arm.
“What is that... why?”
“Oh, nothing to worry about. It’s just a little cocktail of drugs to keep you from passing out on me!”, David smiles.
“YOU... YOU GUYS ARE SO SICK!!!”
He holds the Desert Scallop thing in front of her face. Then moves it around close to several body parts that will be targeted.
“Eeny... meeny... miny... mo... where shall... the first bite go...”
The men chuckle softly.
“Now... look a this fine earthly freak of nature. Isn’t it magnificent? Everything about it screams ‘DANGER’... ‘STAY AWAY’... I’ll give you some control over the order of where it will bite you... where would you like to experience its bite first, huh? How about the pussy? Clitoris maybe? Breasts? Where would you like to be bitten first, Kara?”
“No... nowhere... please... you don’t have to do this...”
“You’re right... I don’t have to... but I really WANT to... having one of these bite a victim is one of the things I’ve wanted to do for a long time!
“Please... please don’t! Please stop torturing me!”
“Uh... no! Why???”
“You’ve tortured me so much, haven’t you had enough?”
“Ah... let me see... nope... not even close! And I just love damaging your perfect body. Don’t worry about it... you always heal again anyway.”
“Yeah... but I still feel everything!”
“You feel everything... that’s what I love so much about you... don’t you see? I can make you suffer in ways that I can only do to a girl that I need to dispose of, but in your case... I can do something different every day! Considering all the grief you’ve caused me... you need to suffer for the rest of your life!”
“I... I CAN’T LIVE LIKE THIS!”
“Hahaha... that’s funny! Because it kind’a looks like you have to. At this point... it seems plausible that you can’t even fukkin’ die! Which makes your situation a predicament of unfathomable proportions... tortured... raped... being fuck-meat for criminals for the rest of your life... which... in your case means... well... a very... very... loooooooooooong time! I guess immortality is quite a bad thing in your case, isn’t it?
So, where will it be? Either you choose or I choose! Left breast, right breast, pussy-lips or clitoris?”
“The... t... how do you expect me to choose?!”
“Okay... I choose then...”
“No no no...nah...”
Wearing special gloves on his left hand he spreads Kara’s pussy-lips right before pressing the red head of the centipede against the clitoris. Due to it being stressed out and in pain it immediately sinks its venom claws into Kara’s pussy-flesh around the clitoris bud. Kara’s eyes open wide... she tilts her head backwards. Making no sound other than inhaling. Then remains fairly silent looking at the ceiling with eyes wide open for several seconds before animalistic sounds fill the room as a testament to Kara’s terror.
All she knows now is pain. Her entire existence at this moment revolves around pain. There is nothing other in her brain than pain! Normally she would have passed out already, but the drugs keep her from escaping the indescribable pain in her vagina. There is no universe around her... there is nothing else... but the pain overloading her senses... overloading her brain with only one input... pain!
Seeing Kara in this state his raging hard-on gets the better of him. David squeezes harder with the tool. Causing the animal to be in utter distress, injecting all of its venom instead of dosing it. Finally the tool crushes the creature, separating the body from the head. The head remains locked with the fangs deep inside the pussy-flesh. The additional venom drives her over the edge. Suddenly there’s a deafening silence in the dungeon. Her head flopping forward since she passed out despite the drugs.
“Boss... that never happened before, right?”, David shakes his head in awe.
“Wow... that must’ve hurt like hell!!! Haha... stupid bitch!”
David takes the hunting-knife. Removes her breasts fairly fast and sloppy.
“A snack for Caesar. Now... you two... remove her legs, give it to the pigs... they’re hungry.”
David leaves the room with the breasts in a bucket.