1 Name: Anonymous : 2008-04-03 13:46 [Del]
John was a deeply religious man.
He attended Church every Sunday, gave at least 30% of his large income to religious charities, even went out and tried to convert his neighbors on Saturdays. He was considered little more than a rather annoying, but pleasant fundy. But John's affable demeanor hid a much darker nature. He had bet with himself that if he was religious enough, God would forgive him for the monstrous "hobby" that he partook in when he could.
He'd spend much of his time in chat rooms, looking for young girls foolish enough to give out their personal information. Most of the time he would bide his time until invited to the girl's home. He would never miss a date, and never forget his toys. The toys? Oh just the usual, dildos, lube, gags, restraints, electrodes, knives, a welding torch if he was feeling really kinky. You know. He loved to experiment with each victim, finding new and interesting ways to torture them before killing them and fucking their corpses. He would then proceed to burn down the home of his victim, destroying any traceable evidence. Yes, he lived a great life.
He had just logged onto #teens on undernet, and had been able to find an absolutely perfect girl within the first 2 minutes. Her name was Lexy, she was 14 and a virgin who was looking to change that.
"im 41," John had said, "is that alright?"
"yea! :)" she had replied, "i luv older!"
"and wud u like me to take ur virginity?"
"yess!!! i just hope it doesn't hurt" John nearly came when she said that. He loved it when they were this trusting, it made their screams so much more satisfying. She asked to meet him unusually quickly, but John was only too happy to oblige.
He showed up at her house that Saturday, the trunk of his Sedan was filled with toys and he was looking forward to a great day. He knocked on the door and Lexy answered, looking both sexier and more innocent at the same time.
"I'm so glad you're here!" she said, "I hope you brought all of your toys!" The next thing John saw was darkness.
He woke up in a dark cellar, tied to the wall by what he recognized as his own restraint. He was naked. As his eyes adjusted, he could make out several figures standing in front off him dressed in white. He recognized them as Lexy and a group of girls that he guess were her friends.
"What the fuck is going on here?" he sputtered out. This was very unwise. In the next second, he was blasted with electricity.
"That should shut you up while I explain this," Lexy said. Her soft voice was no more, replaced by a harsher, angrier tone. "I've been tracing you for months. You enjoy torturing people right? Enjoy hearing them scream? Little girls right? Well hun, my friends and I absolutely love that stuff, but we lacked to toys to truly have fun. That's where you come in. You came here with a trunk full of toys, enough to put a person through hell before killing them. But here's how we're different, while you enjoy deflowering innocence, I enjoy outdoing malevolence. So we're going to beat you at your own game."
John couldn't believe what he was hearing. His life was collapsing. He had to think of some way, any way, to save himself. His eyes showed him no opportunities. His thoughts were interrupted by one of Lexy's friends, who had sliced a chunk of flesh from his shoulder. He screamed for the first time in years, from the shock and pain.
"awwww, screaming already?" Lexy jeered, "a schoolgirl could hold out longer than you! Wait, could she? I don't know, you tell me!" she cackled and pulled out a pin, which she, ever so slowly, began to push into John's right nipple. The pain was unspeakable. "Don't think you'll be able to just pass out," another of Lexy's friends cawed, "we've already given you a stimulant to keep you wide awake." This comment garnered shrieks of laughter from every girl in the room. One of the girls brought out John's blowtorch.
"Guess what this is for?" she giggled and fired the torch up. John's penis burnt brightly as John's screams made the music for a glorious pain light show and symphony. But it didn't last long, soon his penis has been burn black.
In his physical and mental desperation, John turned to God.
"DEMONS!" He shrieked, "YOU'RE ALL DEMONS SENT FROM HELL TO TORMENT ME! GOD WON'T LEAVE ME!"
"You think we're demons?" Lexy sneered, "No John, you are the demons."
And then John was a zombie.
