Fossy
SEXPIOGENTUS
CHARLOTTE’S (FINAL) PERSPECTIVE ...
I could see Kathy at the side of me and because she was impaled minutes before me watching her is like observing my own death. Everything she experiences follows on for me just a short while afterwards.
The spike is properly inside me now. I can get no purchase at all on the ice block, and my numb feet slide about meaning that all of my weight is concentrated upon the sharp wooden point invading my body.
I am losing focus, but I still have enough unwanted consciousness to see the audience delighting in my suffering, in the suffering of all of us. This is what they wanted and what they paid for although my babe, Fossy and I will see nothing of the money that was sent into our accounts – that will benefit our Estate.
My thighs were wide, spread by the bar and I could feel acute pain as the spike pushed onwards through my pussy, tearing my labia so I could feel the blood pouring down my thighs, and onwards towards my uterus.
I felt the ice slide some more and I screamed as the wooden invader speared my bladder and released the contents in a woosh to trickle out through the small gaps the wood left behind it tortuous route.
I watched three men stand before me and piss on the ice block. This melted it even faster … what more did these bastards want?
I slid down and my bladder was impaled, then my intestines and lower abdomen were carved open. I knew the female body and so it was not hard to imagine the tragedy happening inside me.
My lids were heavy and my eyes were closing. This was it. I looked over at Fossy but his was unmoving, head hung low. He could have already been dead save for the very shallow rise and fall of his chest.
I felt a deep breath coming and knew it would be my last. Blood dripped from my mouth down my body as I exhaled and the darkness came.
I could see Kathy at the side of me and because she was impaled minutes before me watching her is like observing my own death. Everything she experiences follows on for me just a short while afterwards.
The spike is properly inside me now. I can get no purchase at all on the ice block, and my numb feet slide about meaning that all of my weight is concentrated upon the sharp wooden point invading my body.
I am losing focus, but I still have enough unwanted consciousness to see the audience delighting in my suffering, in the suffering of all of us. This is what they wanted and what they paid for although my babe, Fossy and I will see nothing of the money that was sent into our accounts – that will benefit our Estate.
My thighs were wide, spread by the bar and I could feel acute pain as the spike pushed onwards through my pussy, tearing my labia so I could feel the blood pouring down my thighs, and onwards towards my uterus.
I felt the ice slide some more and I screamed as the wooden invader speared my bladder and released the contents in a woosh to trickle out through the small gaps the wood left behind it tortuous route.
I watched three men stand before me and piss on the ice block. This melted it even faster … what more did these bastards want?
I slid down and my bladder was impaled, then my intestines and lower abdomen were carved open. I knew the female body and so it was not hard to imagine the tragedy happening inside me.
My lids were heavy and my eyes were closing. This was it. I looked over at Fossy but his was unmoving, head hung low. He could have already been dead save for the very shallow rise and fall of his chest.
I felt a deep breath coming and knew it would be my last. Blood dripped from my mouth down my body as I exhaled and the darkness came.