Gore Whore

 "Come here." I purred bending my finger as if he'd follow it to me. He looked me up and down still leaning against the wall to the strip club. 

"You know you should'nt be out here at night it's dangerous, for a little lady like you." He said smiling I smelt the booze on his lips from here.

"Oh I'm not scared of someone getting me. Not when you're here honey." I whispered to him as I strutted up to him. Rubbing his chest and standing on my tiptoes to meet his lips with mine. He immediately responded shoving his tongue in my mouth and half way down my throat. Gross.

I looked at him as he layed on my bed stroking his meat, unaware what was going to happen in a few moments." I'll be back in a sec babe." He nodded watching me as I left. I shut the door as I entered the bathroom. Reaching for the chloroform. I slid my panties of and drenched them in it. I sat them on the counter as I took the rest of my clothes off.

 I moaned softly as I slid onto him. He looked at me pleasingly, grabbing my hips and pushing me up. He grunted as I fell back down onto him. It began slowly then he picked the pace up grunting words at me, telling me how much of a dirty whore I was. I leaned over to the nightstand picking the panties up and shoving them in front of his nose. He inhaled deeply not realising what was on them. I smirked trying to contain my excitement as he fell asleep.

I looked at myself in the mirror twirling a strand of hair from the black wig I was wearing. I looked at the red and black pin striped apron I was wearing over my black drees. I spun around as I heard him grunting. He swung his head around violently pulling on the restraints and banging his feet on the wooden table." LET ME OUT!" He roared as I walked over to him. 

"Nope." I said patting his chest. "Now honey this is whats gonna happen" I pointed to the cameras around the room." Think of this as a porno kind of... But with blood. See there's some sick fucks in this world like myself who like to see people writhe in pain. And see, I have this little list here." I said pulling it out of my pocket and unraveling it letting it fall to my knee. Giggling as I saw his eyes widen. "Soooo, first on the list... Nails though the hands and feet. Ohhh someones going to be Jesus." I said laughing. Walking to the opposite rolling table and taking four nails and a hammer. 

"OH GOD NO! NO!" He screamed continuly as I placed the fourth nail on his hand.

"Keep screaming they like it." I said as I bashed the hammer onto the nail giggling as I saw him lurch forward the nails forcing him down. 

" Okay next on the list... tongue cut out... Well okay then!" He whimpered as I pulled out a scalpel and forced his mouth open.

"Open wide!" I yelled as he bit my finger and I stabbed the scalpel into his chest. He gasped and I pulled his tongue out and quickly cut it out dropping it on the floor.

"AHHHGAHHH!" He gurgled blood pouring from his mouth.

"On to the next!" I shouted as he cried out with agony.

AUTHORS NOTE: Soooo? How was it first time writing a gore story. Its just a short thing but if someone likes it then I'll continue writing it! Comment or vote if u like it