Torture

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Stephen's P.O.V

I'm sick of everything. Why did I not kill her in the first place, therefore I would not be in this position. But I will do it, she thinks she can play a game with me. Darling, both can play this game. It was 5 am in the morning, I went up to the bedroom to bring her down to the basement. I opened the door and saw her sleeping peacefully on the bed. I opened all of her cuffs and saw the bruises the cuffs caused at her ankles. I carried her and went straight down to the basement. I went into the room where all of the jars with the different organs were inside. To increase her anxiety. I know I'm fucked up, you don't need to tell me that :)

I cuffed her ankles again so she can't have the opportunity to free herself. I noticed, how she slowly woke up from her sleep and tries to analyse the surrounding. "Good morning, beautiful. Did you sleep well? I hope so.", I said sarcastically. She looked at me disgusted and after seconds directly spitted on my face. "Oh, darling. That's not how you politely say good morning to someone back. But I can understand your attitude. I'm a sick bastard, I know.", I said and whispered into her ear "But maybe you will change your mind and want me to fuck you so goddamn hard that you can't walk for the next weeks. Bend you down on this fucking table, so I can fuck your tight little pussy.", with that I bit her earlobe and went back licking my lips, like I just ate sweet tight pussy. "Never, in my whole life.", she said deadly serious. "I will change your mind, babygirl. Just wait.", I smiled at her. 

Eva's P.O.V

"I will change your mind, babygirl. Just wait.", he said and smiled at me. What does this fucker want to say with that? He went outside of the room and left me all alone in this shitty room. I looked around and the first thing what my eyes caught, was the big shelf on the left side of the room. Many jars, with many organs in it. This sick fuck. He kept all of the organs, of the innocent people in there. But after scanning the jars, I noticed that one jar was empty and my name was on it. My heart started to pound really fast, my end was near. After 5 minutes, which felt like forever he entered the room, but not alone. A woman, maybe in her 20s. 

She was maybe 5'7 had brown hair, which were really long almost to her butt. Her icy blue eyes looking at me, like she had no soul. She had really beautiful feminine curves and was over all stunning. She kneed in front of Stephen and I started to realise, what he is up to. "Enjoy the show, babygirl.", he said while smirking at me. The woman opened his pants and with that his boxers. I was shock, by his length. She looked up to him and licked the tip of dick. He enjoyed it and looked at me. I was disgusted and closed my eyes. "If you close your eyes again, I will cut your eyelids!", he shouted at me aggressively. I opened my eyes and was forced to watch Stephen sexually interact with a different woman. She put his entire dick in her mouth and sucked on it. He put his head back and started to moan. She went faster and faster within the seconds and he moaned so loud that I knew that he cummed into her mouth. She swallowed his cum and licked his tip again. Stephen picked her up and bend her down on the table. He ripped her leggings and she was only with her red slip. He smacked her ass harshly and pinched it, she moaned, but also shouted in pain. Afterwards he ripped her red slip and her pussy was in sight. Stephen looked at me and smirked at me, but was also making sure that I watched every step of him. He rubbed her clit and she started to moan. While rubbing her clit Stephen put his two fingers in her and went harder and harder. Her moans filled the room and with that I started to get horny, by time. After a minute, she came all over him and he licked all of her juice. He put on a condom and went only first with his tip into her. "Fuck me, daddy.", she said and looked at him seductively "As you wish, you little whore.", he went harshly into her, causing her to moan loud. He went in and out and smacked her ass sometimes. I noticed, how wet I got and tried to fight against it, but hearing they're moans and seeing them having sex my hormones went crazy. He moaned so loud that it did sound not like a human anymore and cummed inside of her. She came all over him and both tried to calm down. 

Me on the other side, being wet and wanted to be relieved from this feeling. Stephen on the other side noticed that and came over to me. "As I see you liked the show, am I right babygirl?", he said and tilted my head up to him with his finger, so that our eyes locked. He came down and whispered into my ear "Just say that you want to be fucked so hard from my massive cock." and bit my earlobe. I thought about the whole situation in this second: If I want to live, I need to do what he wants and try to gain his trust. So I can leave this shitty place. Otherwise, my heart will end up in this jar and I'm dead. 

"What's going on in this pretty head of yours? What do you want, darling. Want me to fuck you?", he said waiting me to answer his question.  "Come near", I said and he slowly bend down in front of me. "Fuck me, until my pussy is ripped.", I said seductively and winking at him. "Oh my god, darling. That's exactly what I wanted hear from you." and quickly opened my leg cuffs. 

I kicked him directly in the balls and he backed up from the pain. I tried to stand up and was standing on my feet. I ran to the door, but someone behind me drag me with much power back, causing me to fell on my back. My spine hit the chair really hard, as I started to shout in pain. "You fucking whore, YOU ARE DEAD!", I heard Stephen scream. He picked  me up and cuffed my legs back onto the chair. He ripped my t-shirt even more and looked out for an instrument on the table. I started to cry and tried to fight against it. "Leave me alone. Don't kill me, please.", I said in desperation. He found the big scalpel and set on my left chest. He put on a pressure and I felt how my skin was tearing apart. I screamed and cried at once. "Please stop. I beg you. I'll do anything you want. Just stop it.", but obviously he did not. 

"I love you.", as I said these words, he stopped. "What did you just say?", he asked me, to be sure if that what I just said was true. "I love you. I love you Stephen.", he looked at me confused. "Why the fuck would you love me? It is just a dirty trick, you are playing with me. I'm not stupid.", he said being serious. "No. I'm serious. You remember when we kissed. Did you not feel the connection we had? It was true love. When we kissed my body tensed up, like electricity was going through my entire body. Was the kiss meaningless to you?", I said. I really thought about the kiss again. These things I've mentioned were my real reaction, how my body reacted to the kiss. I've never felt like that in my entire life. "I did and I.." he could not end his sentence, as I kissed him. The kiss brought passion and lust in my body. Kissing him was just different, how our lips automatically adapted to each other. It was like a beautiful song, which only played when we kissed. I let go of the kiss and looked him deep in the eyes. What is happening right now? Why do I feel a strong bond? Slowly I started to see black dots and my vision got blurry, as I fell into the darkness. 

I woke up in the same bed, before being held in the basement. I stood up and saw nobody in the room. The weird thing was that I was not cuffed to the bed, which normally would be the case. I had a t-shirt on, which was obviously too big for me. I went down the stairs and heard music playing in the garden. I saw Stephen swimming in the pool and after sawing me, he came out. I looked behind me and saw that the door was open. I could just ran away, the opportunity was mine. But somehow my feeling was against this idea. Since the kiss, I realised the hints. I'm kind of connected to him and I loved that feeling, am I starting to catch feelings for him?. Stephen looked at me and was expecting me to ran from the front door, but I headed towards him. He looked surprised. "Good morning, how are you feeling?", he asked me to start a conversation. "My chest hurts, but otherwise I'm good.", I looked under my shirt and saw that the injury was stitched back. "That's okay, I will give you some painkillers. But first let's eat something.", he went into the living room and directly to the kitchen. I could already smell the delicious food and saw that the table was full with food. Stephen sat  in front of me and looked at me, waiting for me to eat. I took some pancakes and started to eat, as I realised in this moment how hungry I' am. 

A new door was opened : real love