30. Fallen Penis Pieces

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"PLEASE STOP SLICING MY PENIS OFF,"

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"PLEASE STOP SLICING MY PENIS OFF,"

Pretending to think about his offer I tapped my finger on the middle of my chin. "Respectfully no."

"Please I'll TELL YOU AN AHHH," the Swedish man's words were cut off by his screams as I sliced another piece of his dick off.

Watching the blood spurt out on the floor bringing me closer and closer to a sense of euphoria.

"Well, fudgesicles, why do you have to have such a small dick huh? I have nothing left to cut now."

Once we got all our McDonalds and Wendy's because Mauve insisted she had to have a 4 for 4. We were supposed to go on a mission and capture the men who had been supplying girls at our club.

But those idiots took all the fun away from a mission because they were drunk off their asses in the middle of the street. Kidnapping them was way too easy, we threw them in the cell and now that it's morning and they're sober it's time for their integration.

Well first we killed 4 of the guys for funzy. Leaving- Arvid, Cecilia's direct link and one another guy as a spare just in case I kill Arvid too soon.

Placing my favorite lighter in my hand I give Tre a small nod in thanks. Making sure to ignore the winces from Philip, and Nancy that were behind me because they knew what was exactly going to come next.

"Please NO NO NO," Arvid chanted while eyeing the lighter with widened eyes.

Sugar snaps I LOVE when they beg.

Flicking the knob on the lighter, I put the small fire on the little bit of dick that was left and watch as his little white knob of his dick starts to turn pick, red and finally black. Thankfully he was skillfully tied up so the trashing he was doing did virtually nothing except make some of the flame touch his thighs.

"I'll never understand how she's nice but turns into the devil when she starts torturing people." Philip murmured while I got up from my chair and skipped to the weapons table so I could pick my new weapon of choice.

"That's that the girls who get it, get it! And the ones who don't, don't" Mauve shrugged.

"Of course, you get it, you're just the same, you go from angel to Muesda in 2.5 seconds." Nancy replied while eyeing the Swedish man's fallen penis pieces that were now on the floor dotted with blood. "AHH fuck that had to hurt."

Oh, it definitely did, I think while looking at the fallen pieces. Ugh I could go for some Reese's pieces, gosh I love peanut butter, peanut butter anything honestly, chocolate, cookies, cake sandwiches!

Ahh a peanut butter sandwich sounds so good; I mean anything with bread is good. Lord have mercy I love bread all types I don't discriminate it could be french, Persian, Italian- ohh pizza Italians make the BEST pizza li-

"Angy," Tre voice boomed, breaking me out of my inner monologue. Right where was I? Zoning back in I focus on picking the tool I'll be using to make this bastad wish he was never born.

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