"You know, they say kids who are interested in feet when they're little will most likely have foot fetishes?" I said to the darling I had in my car.
"Yeah, I don't want to come off as too creepy but I have a little bit of a foot fetish, I hope it doesn't bother you."
I replied to myself with.
I looked back at her, she had just a blank stare, she was looking off into nothing.
"You know you could at least say SOMETHING!" I started to get angry.
I looked back to see a tear coming from her eye, she was broken, as if she'd given up hope.
"So a guy picks you up from the bar and you just sit in his car and act like you're on the car ride home with your boyfriend after your dad finds you guys banging? Silent and awkward?"
"YOU COULD SAY JUST ONE THING YOU F-CKING DOUCH CANOE!!"
I screamed at her.
At this point she had tears rolling down her face.
"Mhmhmmmh" she mumbled out
"What was that?" I said to her
"MHMMMMMMMHMMMM!!" She tried screaming but she couldn't get out.
"Sorry Baby. I didn't mean to make you upset, I love you and you know that." I said to comfort her but it seemed to make things worse.
"If I take the tape off will you promise to not upset me??" I said calmly.
She nodded.
I ripped off the duck tape over her mouth and said to her
"So, amuse me."
"Please. Sir, I don't know what you want with me but I have a husband and son, please, if you have any kindness in your heart let me out." She said while crying.
"GOD F-CKING DAMNIT!" I screamed at her "I TOLD YOU NOT TO F-CKING UPSET ME YOU LIEING WHORE!"
She started to cry harder.
"Listen, were almost there." I calmly said
The truck pulled up to a campsite looking place with a trailer. The man stepped out of the rusty grey truck and opened the back door, he put the lady over his shoulder and carried her over to a fire pit and set her down, all while she screamed for mercy.
"Here, I like you unlike most people so have this, it'll ease the pain" I told her with a smile while I handed her a flask.
She took it and smelled the liquor.
"Is this just whiskey or is it roofied?" She softly said
"Very good question!" I exclaimed
"It's actually scotch, top shelf, my favorite. Aged nearly 30 years in oak barrels. But no, it's just scotch, no tricks." I informed her.
Her drank nearly the whole flask very quickly.
"Damn, so much for savoring the flavor." I said
"Please let me go.." she said in a weak voice.
"Can't do that honey, sorry, I'll make this as painless as possible.
I tied her arm to the post and she screamed as they always do.
I pulled off her shoes and pants, and looked at her. I then did speakable things to her for hours.
I went into my trailer and slept.
The next morning at 5 am I went out said and looked at her naked body.
She was still awake and crying.
"Remover last nigh, when I said I have a foot fetish?" I told her
She didn't respond
"I'm sorry, but here's the end of the road for your relationship, I think you were my favorite I've ever had." I said as I grabbed my axe.
"I am truly sorry."
I swung the axe down full force and it went straight through her ankle, and the blade hit the gravel below.
Her scream she let most likely rang out for miles, but there was nobody around.
I grabbed the foot of the ground and held it up, then I looked down at her, she was passed out.
I dragged her over and stuffed her body into the hole, and I buried her naked corpse.
I walked over to the pile of clothes and the flask, I drank what was left of the alcohol. I did lie to her, it was bottle shelf whiskey that I bought for 12 dollars.
I pulled her wallet out of her pants and thought.
"Huh. How many girls carry a wallet in their pocket?"
I opened it up and pulled out the $81 that was in it.
I looked at her drivers license.
My head turned to the grave and I said out loud
"Sorry Elizabeth Joannie. I didn't want this to happen to such a neat girl."
I burned all of her clothes.
I went home and took my souvenir foot and put it into a coffee can filled with salt so it would be sort of mummified.
I pinned her license to the billboard and looked around at the other 9 girl's licenses pinned up.
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Scary Short Stories
Cerita PendekThis is a bunch of short scary stories that I have either created myself or have been inspired to write by other authors
