REVENGE ✔

C3- THE TORTURE

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Mary was sweaty already, her eyes were red and heavy from too much crying, she felt extremely weak and battered and worse, she couldn't help herself much because she was being held down by two strong boys.

"Guys hurry up, we don't have much time left!" Christopher yelled.

Mary prayed inside of her that they don't find the chains or that they run out of time. But that depended on what they wanted to do to her - what if they left her there? She weeped more and her nostrils were flooded with mucus that was limiting her breathing, her heart felt heavy in her chest and the pounding was hard.

She had already put up a fight when Spencer and Sean left, but they didn't hesitate to beat her up. Her left eye was already circled with purple, while her mouth bled. She was almost unconscious, but she didn't want to give up just yet - she knew closing her eyes was not the best idea at that moment.

Moments later, she heard clanging of heavy metals which made her panic. Her heart couldn't take it, it pounded against her chest and she aided Her breathing with her mouth.

"You're weak ass holes, you know that? If you wanna get laid you have to not be slow boys!" She heard a voice scold, sounded more like Jim's. She couldn't tell now, her eyes were closed and hurting and her hearing was getting faint.

It was easy for them to chain her to the bed now, she was already weak to her bones and couldn't do much. Her hands and legs were stretched and her muscles were sour, she was in pains - she's been tortured, she knew deep within that her ignorance was about to cost her, her innocence.

"Alright, Sean take her panties off." Jim ordered, his hands resting on his waist.

Christopher scoffed, "What? Her panties? Man we're taking the whole damn thing off," he brings out a pair of scissors from his pocket  "I didn't bring this for nothing."

Sean and Spencer, who apparently didn't talk much and it was obvious that they were virgins and hesitated a lot widened their eyes.

"Yeah, whatever. Let's do this." Jim gestured with one of his hands, letting Christopher have his way.

Christopher grinned and turned over to face Sean and Spencer, "Whatever you see, do not run screaming mommy okay?"

"Do we look like babies to you?" Spencer put his hands on his waist looking offended.

"Hell no, but you sure look like virgins." Christopher laughed, mocking them but was cut off by Jim's impatience,

"Chris! Come on! There is no time for this."

"Fine, now watch and learn." Christopher told them while grinning. He didn't seem to hesitate at all. He snipped the air with the scissors and started with the neck of her gown. It was a beautiful cotton gown, decorated with red floral prints. There were no buttons so nothing was a hindrance to the scissors.

He cut it in a straight line and divided them, putting each side of the torn fabric at her sides. It revealed a nice set of breasts, with beautiful light nipples that perked. Her skin was fair and she wore a pink pant with a little ribbon at the top.

"Ooooh mama, you're making this too easy for us." Christopher had his eyes wide open, same as Spencer and Sean who already seemed uncomfortable with whatever's in their pants.

Jim crossed his arms not turning his gaze away from her breasts, the he lightly squeezed a nipple, bent down and whispered into her ear, "You see this? This is love."

She wheezed in pain and he chuckled.

Mary knew her fate at this point, she knew what was coming for her but she couldn't do anything. She didn't have the strength to do anything. The white bed spread was already soaked in sweat, tears and a little bit of blood.

Jim stood up and started undoing his belt, "Rip her panties off Chris." he ordered impatiently.

Christopher being Christopher, was extremely pleased to rip them off, "Yes sir!" he snipped the air again and cut each side of her pant, exposing a nicely shaved triangular shape, "mama sure is a neat one! Wow!"

The boys were already getting impatient, whatever that was bugging them went hyper crazy when her private part was exposed. Jim pulled down his pants and climbed the bed, he went right on top of her and parted her legs a little more before sliding into her.

Mary let out a low painful moan, she couldn't scream. It hurt like hell but she couldn't scream.

She moved her body as he was hurting her, but it aroused him more as he thrust deeper and deeper. Blood began to flow with the force used and it soaked the bed, there was nothing she could do. she laid there while more tears escaped her eyes.

After a few minutes, she felt free as Jim left the bed. She was a bit relieved, but she knew that wasn't all. Her inside felt like hell, it hurt her so much. She heard faint voices then she felt someone on top of her again.

This one didn't start up slow, it was violent and very painful. She couldn't help but think about her mother, about Catalina and her brother.

What had she done to deserve this kind of torture? She felt two more bodies climb and leave her, she felt heavy and she was beginning to stink.

Her heart was beating extremely slow, and her eyes couldn't open anymore. What she felt was no longer regret, she felt a deep sense of anger and hatred towards the World and especially the four demons in the room with her.

Her head was aching, and she couldn't fight what was coming for her anymore. With all the strength she had left, she spoke in a rather low voice, "You - will - pay" then she let out her last breath.