Here i stand - alive again, in my old appearance which was the look i loved in 2008.
Strong styled black hair, a bit more lady-like as the months ago and with glasses again. Only a few remember this style on me and it awakes many memories in my soul while running around and act in that. But i said earlier that i am "alive again" and this needs a bit explanation and details from the weekend.
It started with a call from Miss Mali which brought me in contact with interesting people like Mister Ogart, the founder of South Side Snakepit and one of my favorite rape-scenario playgrounds. Also we did very extended shopping and met wonderful stores and boutiques which remembered me on my old days here.
The more we shopped and walked through the stores the more i wanted style up myself in the form i was used in the past. So i decided to have my old black hair and placed the glasses i liked on my nose. While we came to an end of our shopping tour i had tried much of my old very beloved haute-couture fashion and felt great in it. With a great feeling i teleported back at Glass´n Stone House. Unfortunately i ran directly in Mab´s arms as i approached there. While i was trembling and my face colored pale he dragged me on my wrists to the beach.
I had to undress myself and got cuffs on my arms and a huge chain which pulled my arms painful and made me bend over with an intense hurting spine. Mab finger-fucked me in this position and slowly i realized that this scenario would sure become more worse at some point.
After a very intense penetration of my sex and fisting in the end, Mab pulled me on my hair down in the water. With the head below the water´s surface he fucked me then hard from behind. My head got pressed firm downwards and slowly my desperation grew up until it was clear for me that i would not survive this night. As Mab squirted his cum-load in my sex i died cruel as the water i swallowed and breathed filled my lungs entirely.
The next day was not better as the one where i got drowned. Sir Hiro was looking for me and finally he catched me up in the evening at the club. I was mocking around a bit and got punished hard for that little jokes i did on him. He forced me to ride nude on a heated pipe with my labia lips pressed to the very hot steel and raped my sore scorched sex brutally after that. In the next step of his planned martyr i got locked to the very cruel electro-horse with attached car-battery.
After a salve of very painful shocks by the electricity Hiro ordered Miss Shani to bring him a glowing iron we use for our brandings. With panic widened eyes i saw Shani approaching with an orange glowing steel rod and the desperation in my face became obvious. I was not aware what the cruel man had in mind but i knew that it would be very very painful.
And very quickly i realized that now it was the right time to yell and cry. Hiro shoved the glowing iron deep in my ass and penetrated me with it a while. My flesh and gut scorched away and dark red fluids trailed down to the floor while i got shaken in heavy pain and was screaming like a wounded animal. And then while i was hanging exhausted with destroyed ass in the chains, Hiro brought a dish filled with his fecal.
I was near to vomit as he forced me then to eat this horrible meal - and he announced me that this would be my last meal for a while.
After that very disgusting and for me horrible last dinner my mouth and lips got burned away with the glowing branding iron. In final desperation i screamed until my voice collapsed and became a croaky whimpering which echoed across the walls.
While my mouth became a bloody destroyed something all emotions inside me broke and got destroyed. Incredible pain flooded my head and mind during this extreme treatment. The stench of burnt flesh filled my nose as i felt my senses blurred from the martyr.
But Hiro wanted more and yanked my heavy injured and now weak broken body to the fire stakes. I got bound to one of them and realized that now the end was near for me.
With insane hurting maltreated body and the awful taste of shit in my destroyed mouth and throat the fire below me got ignited and with stare open eyes i was awaiting the cloak of flames which would take away the shame and pain i was going through before.
It took a while until my entire body was covered in huge flames and the heat faded my senses more fast as expected. The smoke from burnt flesh and wood filled my nostrils and robbed the ability to breath. I kept my eyes open this time and while a cold emotionless gaze was carved in my face, the entire skin showed blisters and roasted with red, yellow and brown liquids trailing along the color fading body.
Many minutes later the flames destroyed my roasted remains and released me finally from all the horror and shame i had to experience before. With open eyes and roasted to death my corpse became ashes. The past awoke in me for a weekend and got swept away as it ended - a circle got closed.
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