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(Private school Megan had returned from school to her nice suburban home. She was surprised by Antoine who had made a day trip from the hood to look for a house to burglarize. She has been raped, tortured and disfigured by the sadistic intruder. Antoine has let down his guard allowing Megan to get a knife while he is not watching)
Megan grabbed the knife and lunged at Antoine. Desperately she slashed at him.
“WHAAAAAAAAAAACK” Megan reeled and fell to the floor, absorbing a crippling blow from Antoine.
Desperately she tried to crawl along away. Enraged, Antoine kicked Megan in the side. “Fucking little Bitch, you are going to pay for that.” He grabbed the helpless girl by the hair, dragged her along the floor and pushed her down the stair to the basement. Crumpled in the basement, Antoine tied her hand to foot and left her while he rummaged through the house.
Megan hoped desperately he would not return, listening for any sound. She drifted of into semi-consciousness. Her mind wandered thinking of her school, her family her mother. How did this happen. It must be a nightmare.
Antoine’s boots clomped down the stairs. Megan’s heart sunk. “OH no, please no no no no no.
“Thudddddddd” Antoine kicked the little school girl lying helpless on the floor.
“Glad to see me back!” “Yo luck of da Irish just ran out.”
“Please no more, no more.” Megan began to pray.
“Whats dat shit you talking.” “Shut da fuck up wit dat crap.”
Thuddd! Megan was kicked again. “Dat wat dat shit will get yo.’
“Look wat I got here”
“Dis a picture of yo momma?” “She be lookin gooood”
Antoine showed Megan a photo of her mom he took from her parent’s room.
Megan was crying looking at her mom’s photo.
“Maybe yo momma wants to party with us? We could wait for her.”
Megan was hysterical. “No Please, you don’t need her, I’ll do anything you want.”
“We see bout dat.” Antoine untied Megan and sat down on the stairs. Megan crawled over to Antoine.
“Please leave my mother out of this, I’ll take care of you.”
Antoine grabbed her again by the hair. He looked into her eyes. Megan could see the cruelty, the hate, the lust. She had to anything to keep him away from her mom. He spit in her face and watched the drool drip down her tortured features. His hand pinched her face distorting her features.
Finally released, Megan took his cock in her hands and began to suck on his balls.
“Bitch, Yo getting good at dis cock suckin fo shore.” “Dat is what I’m takin bout.’
Antoine looked at Megan’s mom’s photo while her little bitch daughter was sucking on his balls.
Watching Megan suck his cock, begging, crying got him really hard and he was ready to cum.
He pulled his cock away and shot his load on the photo of her mom.
“Lick dat jizz off da photo.”
Megan crying, sobbing licked the cum off the photo of her mother.
“Yo moma really hot, she a slut like yu.”
Megan was crying, she didn’t know what to say.
“Say it Bitch. MY momma is a Hoe.”
“My momma is a Hoe.” Sobbed Megan.
Antoine looked at his watch. A little time left for some more fun but need to wrap things up.
He tied Megan’s wrists together with an electric cord and then raised her up to her toes with the cord tied to a ceiling pipe. Rummaging around in the basement he found just what he needed, an old wooden yard stick.
“Yo bitch, u reddy fo a final beating?”
“OH no please just leave me alone.”
Antoine smiled, he raised her up so her face was even with his, her weight was now painfully on her tied wrists. He looked her right in the eyes seeing the fear, the hopelessness.
Megan’s scream was unbelievable considering her condition. Antoine had just landed a two handed blow across her ass with the yardstick. He was laughing as he pulled back to hit her again. She was begging, crying, pleading as he hit her again this time across the front of her thighs. He held the stick for her to see and then swung again across her belly, then rapidly before she had time to recover, across the back of her thighs. As the yard stick hit, Megan’s body recoiled in painful reaction. The flesh rippled and a nasty welt appeared almost immediately.
Megan hung by her wrists, helpless, open for more beating. Cut, bruised, burned and mutilated Megan was a terrible sight. Antoine teased her with the yardstick, moving up and down her tortured body. Again he swung hitting in her armpit. This seemed to have an exceptional affect on a sensitive untouched area.
Another terrible blow landed on her other armpit. Antoine laughed as Megan convulsed in pain.
Megan jerked in terrible pain but unable to escape the blow. Antoine swung as hard as he could across her knees. “SOB” he screamed as the yardstick shattered. He moved within inches of her, rubbing his hard cock against her.
Time was short but Antoine figured he had time for one more go at her. He couldn’t believe the energy he had. He dropped her down on the ground. Seeing her laying there Antoine felt more ready than ever.
He pulled her up with her legs, lying facing him and shoved his cock once again in her school girl ass.
The little bitch was going to take one more good fuck. He took his hand shoving two, three and then four fingers in her pussy stroking his own cock in her ass. He fucked her hard in the ass while he rammed her with his hand in her pussy. Megan was unconscious but Antoine continued until he shot his cum one last time. He pulled his dick out but pushed even harder with his hand finally getting his full fist inside her.
He could hear faint moans as he continued to fist the little white school tramp, his big black fist disappearing inside her.
Antoine was fascinated by Megan’s moans. He twisted his fist around 360 inside her. He pushed in and out ripping and tearing. Megan moaned too weak to scream but in deep torture.
Antoine hated to stop but it was time to go and cover his tracks. An experienced arsonist Antoine quickly took off to the garage to find what he needed leaving Megan lying on the floor. Antoine figured the fucked up bitch wasn’t going anywhere. Antoine returned with cans of gas, lighter fluid and paint thinner.
“What da fuck, where is dat bitch.” “SHIT”
Antoine could see a trail of blood leading away from where Megan had been. Quickly he moved to find her in the basement. He pushed some boxes out of the way stumbling in the dark areas.
“THWACK” The baseball bat caught Antoine to the ribs. As he stumbled to the ground another blow from the bat caught him in the back.
Antoine whirled as the bat was again coming down and thwarted the blow, grabbing the bat from Megan.
“Fucking smart little bitch. Thought yu was almost dead, just playin HUH.” He pulled her back to the light and left her sprawling back where she had been before crawling away.
He sat her up next to a pole and tied her around the neck to the pole. Barely alive Megan gurgled seemingly her last breaths as the rope bit into her neck. Antoine grabbed the can of lighter fluid and made a ring around Megan with the fluid. He took some cardboard boxes and papers and put then off to the side with the can of gasoline. Then he poured the paint thinner over her head.
Antoine looked things over. The little bitch was roped by the neck to the pole. The paint thinner dripped off her head over her body. Megan was very feeble but pleading, begging for him to stop. Antoine just laughed as he made a fuse of paper, lit it and started up the lighter fluid. He ran to the top of the stairway. He waited to tape the scene as the flames erupted around Megan. He could hear her screams and see her body wrench around desperately trying to avoid the fire circle around her. The fire illuminated Megan’s wrenching body so Antoine could see her final moment.
The paint thinner covering her caught fire as did some of the boxes and the gasoline could not be far behind. The flames enveloped her head in a ghastly inferno. Antoine could hear the fire erupt as he left the house. The noise of fire engines sounded as Antoine boarded the train. On the train Antoine dozed off, exhausted by the days events.
(To Be Continued)
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