!!!Creepypasta Lemons!!!

eyeless jack x reader

Moonlight glows blue from your window as you sleep in your bed. Unaware that a masked man is watching you. He walks slowly up to the side of your bed and pulls the blanket down off your top half. You only wore black lace panties and a blue tank top to bed. He tilts his head and observers you. He reaches down and places his hand over your kidney. Your eyes fling open in surprise.
"Holy shit!" You scream and jump out of bed. He tackles you and pins you on the floor. He hits you with your lamp and knocks you out.

*time skip*

You wake up and try to move but your strapped to a metal operating table. Your arms and legs are restrained by leather straps at each corner. You look around and see your attacker at a table across the room cleaning scalpels, bone saws, and various gruesome medical instruments while watching you. Your eyes widen as he picks up a scalpel and walks toward you. He pulls a roll of duck tape out of his pocket and tears off a piece. Once he gets to you he slaps the tape over your mouth and your scream is muffled as he starts cutting away your tank top leaving you only in your panties. He cuts off your panties and tosses them away. He jumps up onto the table and undoes the leather straps for your legs and puts your legs over his shoulders and and pulls his mask slightly up and leans down. You squirm as you feel his tongue lick your slit. You moan as he sucks on your clit and nibbles on it. You blush as he inserts a finger into you and starts twirling it inside you. You moan as he eats you out and he begins to get rougher. He inserts another finger and starts pumping them in and out of you. You moan as heat pools in the pit of your stomach and you feel yourself get close. Just before you come be pulls away. You groan as need pulses through you. He jumps off the table and walks over to his table. He comes back with another scalpel and climbs onto the table and sits on your legs. He puts the scalpel between his teeth and grips your hips with his hands. You squirm as he messages your hip bones with his thumbs. You mewl as he continues the blissfully torture until you rub your thighs together to try and rid yourself of the throbbing and heat in your core. He takes the scalpel out of his mouth and your screams are muffled by the duct tape as he starts cutting into your right hip with the scalpel. Tears slip down your cheeks as you watch him cut a circle with an x through it. He then cuts the same thing on your left hip. You watch him take off his mask and scream as you see black and empty eye sockets, grey skin, and sharp teeth. He licks the blood away from the symbols and then gets off the table. You whimper as you watch him get undressed. Once his pants are off you see the bulge in his boxers and your eyes widen as he climbs onto the operating table. You try to keep your legs together but he uses his knee and spreads them. You blush as you feel him against your slit. He grins and shoves his boner into you and you throw your head back and pull against the leather restraints. You moan as he starts slowly sliding out then shoving in. You arch your back and when he shoves in he hits your g spot. You jump and squirm as he realizes this and grabs your hips. He makes sure your hips are at the right angle and starts pounding in slamming his tip into your g spot. You scream with pleasure as you tighten around him. He continues to slam his rock hard member into you as you near your climax. He starts going faster and slamming in harder making the only sounds your moans and labor breathing and the slapping of skin to skin. He notices your close and stops. You groan as he stills. He tilts his head and slowly pushes into you. You moan at the agonizing pace as he pulls out quick then slowly slides back in. After a few minutes of this he rams and hits your g spot then pulls out slowly while rocking his hips. You moan as he continues to torture you. His breathing quickens and he starts thrusting faster and harder. You arch your back and grind your hips into him to get you closer to coming and you hear him moan and start pumping faster. He starts thrusting wildly into you and you moan as you reach your breaking point and come as you hear him groan and come inside you. You slump back onto the table and look up to see him standing above you. He grins and holds up his scalpel. Your eyes widen and you scream and pull against the straps while shaking your head. He takes the scalpel and starts retracing the symbols making fresh blood pour from the cuts. You scream and cry as pain racks your body. He continues to keep cutting and tracing the symbol until it's an inch deep. Your screams have become weaker from yelling so much through the duct tape. Your vision is black around the edge and slightly fuzzy. You notice him rolling a small cart filled with various tools over to the table where you lie. He picks up a syringe and a bottle and slowly fills it. You weakly pull against your restraints as he inserts the needle into your abdomen and injects you with whatever was in the syringe. You feel cold numbness spread from the injection sight. He picks up another syringe and another bottle and injects you in the crook of your elbow with it. Your vision begins to get sharper again and you don't feel as weak as before. He picks up his scalpel again and you watch in horror as he makes a cut in the shape of a square with only three sides cut into you. You scream as you watch him slice your side open and once he's through your skin he digs his fingers into the edge of the cut and pulls the flap of skin down. Your vision tunnels as you watch him reach into you with his scalpel and cut out your kidney and gently place it in a bowl on his cart of horror. You start to hyperventilate and look at his face and into his black eye sockets. He stands and watches you doing nothing more as you feel yourself slipping away and feel tired. You fight against it but the darkness consumes you inch by agonizing inch until you slump against the operating table and stare at your murderer with a dead gaze as you slip away into deaths waiting arms.