Stitched Limbs

Ch 29: Breaking Force (p3)

*TRIGGER WARNING AHEAD!!*

PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY

*VIOLENT RAPE*
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I wiggle and squirm to try and get out of his grip, putting as much force into my legs as I'm kicking him as I can. "I already told you no!" I shout before the hand on my throat starts squeezing hard, making it to where I couldn't talk anymore.

The second hand holding mine suddenly lets them go and places them on my ribs, digging them in and pulling down. Scratching my skin and ribs harshly. I let out a whimper and a groan of pain. "That's better." Engrynoz says with a smirk, the zip of his pants is audible and a spike of fear rushes up my body. "After this, you'll be giving me all the information I want." He says as I hear more rustling.

"N... No..." I pull one of my legs back and hiss in pain. "I... Won't!" I manage to rasp out before kicking him straight in the groin.

He lets out a groan of pain and his hands release me as they go to his hurt member, I cough a couple of times and roll off of the table onto the floor. Breathing hard as I land on my feet and nearly fall on my face, stumbling around a little bit as my body resists what I'm telling it to do. My sight was directed towards a door I was pretty sure was the exit, but I was so shaky from want I felt like I was barely making any progress. The pain in my core didn't help me much either. Then I feel hands tightly grip my hair, arms, and the back of my neck. Quickly picking me up and throwing me to one side of the room, I yelp as I slam into a large metal cabinet. And I don't even have time to recover when I'm picked up and thrown into some more, my body landing on one of the portable tables holding the sharp tools. Pain bursting into the left side of my body like a bomb as many of them pierce into my side.

I let out a couple of small whimpers and hisses as I try to prop myself up enough to start pulling them out. Throwing one in the direction that I thought Engrynoz might have been coming from before continuing. And I'm picked up once again and slammed into the wall as I'm trying to remove the last scalpel in my ribs, the other one I had in my hand I swung at him wildly. He catches my hand before it slashes him and quickly grabs the other one, yanking them up above my head. He pushes my legs up as well, and my left one nudges the scalpel and I hiss in pain before he hangs them over his hips.

"P-please stop..."I plea to him again, he grabs a hold of the scalpel and moves it in circles while it's still embedded in my side. Making me groan in pain and arch my chest against him.

"That's a wonderful sound to hear." Engrynoz growls. "Now, I haven't had a good fuck in a long time, so cooperate with me. You've been quite a tease."

I wince again and have to shut my eyes as blood from a gash in my head starts to drip into my eyes. "J.....just get it over with... I still won't g-give the information to you..." I couldn't take much more of this, and I hoped I didn't have to. My body hurt so much, and was so horny all at the same time. It was aggravating.

I couldn't fight much longer, if I did he would rip me to shreds or even possibly kill me. But I can't just give him what he wants. If Tyn was dead... That's the least I could do for him. Take what little I do know about him and the procedures he does to the grave with me. Tyn... My fight has all but gone with the thought that I wouldn't be able to see him anymore, a person can only have so much fight in them. And mine started to dwindle as soon as I found out he might be dead. I wished now that Engrynoz had just gone through with the fucking dissection, I wouldn't have to be subjected to being his fucktoy like this for gods know how long.