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30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 5 added 6/28
« on: June 06, 2017, 11:39:04 AM »
Been having some dark thoughts swirl in my head a bit lately, so will put out chapters to this as I work on my other story. This is more a standalone story spun off from a character introduced in one of my endings to Chasing the Thrill. Hope you enjoy...

30 Days – A Sandman Story


Chapter 1

Amy rolled over on the cold concrete floor. Her head was fuzzy and she didn’t understand anything as she tried to focus. Why was she so cold, why was it so dark, why couldn’t she focus? She tried to get up, but her body was slow to respond to her demands. Her palm slipped on the rough floor and she fell and hit her shoulder. The light scrape she got on her shoulder helped her focus, as she blinked her eyes, again and again, trying to figure out where she was. What was the last thing she remembered? Amy yelped scrambling back, as a giant TV turned on, illuminating her location and her situation.

She was in a small room, barely 10x10 feet. It appeared to be solid concrete except for a metal door barring her exit. There wasn’t a single window of any kind to offer escape as well. There were however, 3 more TV’s of equal size, and 4 camera’s, along the walls, with the camera’s in each corner. Against one of the walls sat a small single bed, with just a dingy sheet and a pillow on it. There was a bottle of water there, but beyond those things, nothing.

Suddenly the TV’s flickered, and every screen was filled with her, nude. She gasped and tried to cover herself but she suddenly realized it wasn’t a current feed. While she was nude, Amy on the screen was on the bed behind her, unconscious. She watched in horror as two naked women examined her on the screen. The flipped her limp body around, examining every inch of her body. They scrubbed her down with a sponge, cleaning her body. Then Amy watched as she was shaved with straight razors on the screen. She reached down and felt her armpits and her crotch. There was no hair there at all.

The TV flickered again, and this time all four of them were on, and these were clearly live feeds. She saw giant versions of herself, naked and exposed on every one. She tried covering herself but every feed was from a different angle, and after several long minutes of just watching herself, she finally put down her arms, realizing the futility of such a move. Whatever was going on here, covering her breasts wouldn’t protect her from it.

After some fifteen minutes, screeching noise blared from the speakers and Amy screamed, trying to cover her ears, she collapsed to the ground under the assault, trembling, and then it stopped as suddenly as it had begun.

“Amy Sanderson, Age 15, from Oklahoma City, Oklahoma. Weight, 110lbs. 5’4”, 34C. Hair color Blue, natural hair color brown. Runaway.” Amy stared around, half in shock with the first human sound she had heard outside of her own breathing.

“Please….let me go!” She screamed, again and again. “I won’t tell anyone, I promise”. She got up and pounded the door to no effect other than a hollow ringing of metal.

“Amy. There is no escape. You may call me the Sandman. You are currently being streamed to thousands of people, very exclusive people, who pay to see me do very horrible things. Things like this.”

Amy watched in horror as the screen flicked from her, to an older woman, in her fourties. She was being raped and clearly not for the first time. She watched in horror as the rapist took a gun and fired it into her sex, then shot the woman again and again, finally ending the woman’s life with a bullet between the eyes. Amy stumbled back, and threw up, all four screens showing the brutal execution of the woman.

“I kill, destroy, and ruin women. It is my purpose in life, to make cunts suffer and die. I am paid very well for what I do. People pay to see these acts, but lately, Amy, I have grown bored with simple murder. I am going to try something new. Do you want to live Amy?”

Amy nodded eagerly, wiping the bile from her mouth. “Yes, God yes! Please just let me go!”

“I thought as much. At least now you want to live. I thought about a hunt, but those are so predictable. Instead, I have a different idea for you Amy. You say you want to live. So then, this is my challenge. I will keep you for thirty days. At the end of every day, I will ask you a simple question. You must answer it, or the game goes on. Do you understand?”

Amy nodded, terrified, cold to her very soul. “Y….yes. I understand”

“Good. I will ask you a very simple question Amy. Do you want to live? That’s it. You will have thirty days to tell me yes. If, at the end of thirty days, you still want to live, I shall set you free. No tricks, no last minute changes of mind. All you have to do is answer yes. Do you think you can do that?” the voice asked.

“Y...yes. Yes. I want to live! Yes!” she screamed at the camera’s and if the voice was telling her the truth, the thousands watching her.

“The game hasn’t started yet, child. Tomorrow will be day one. Until then, enjoy your future.”

With that the screens switched again, this time each TV showing something different. A different woman. On one, the woman she saw murdered earlier was being burned by a curling iron inside her. On another, a young woman, younger than her,  was impaled in her ass with a long pole, gravity slowly pulling her down on it as sche screamed. Behind her, a horse was fucking a screaming girl, her belly bulging as the too large animal cock tore through her. On the last, a child had a rope around her neck, hands pulling at it desperately as she struggled to breathe, as man after man raped her while she slowly strangled on it. All that night, different images assailed her as she tried to sleep, crying as she heard woman after woman die, whimpering softly to herself.

“I want to live”
« Last Edit: June 28, 2017, 04:29:59 PM by Skygazer »
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story
« Reply #1 on: June 06, 2017, 12:33:59 PM »
I think we have a winner coming on. And given Skygazer's talents, I can't predict at all if Amy will still want to live at the end of it.
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« Reply #2 on: June 06, 2017, 01:22:04 PM »
I honestly dont know either.
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story
« Reply #3 on: June 06, 2017, 03:42:32 PM »
Writing is coming easy today. Enjoy!

Chapter 2

Amy woke up, her head foggy.  She stumbled weakly, taking a water bottle and drinking from it. Her mouth was numb somewhat and dry, and the TV’s soon explained why. On it she saw someone come in. How the door opening didn’t wake her, she didn’t know. The screams of the women on the TV likely drowned them out. Again, she saw the same two naked women enter her room. She looked at them more closely this time. Both were white, around her age or just a bit older. Both were shaved from head to toe. She shook as she noticed details that she had missed in the confusion the previous night. One had their mouth sewed completely shut. The other girl’s mouth was sewn as well, but around some sort of ring, making her mouth a perpetual “O” to it. The one’s who mouth was sewed completely shut had strangely shaped body parts. Her nipples were almost elongated and her...nether region were obscenely long, as if they had been stretched. O face’s body was almost the opposite. She had no nipples somehow, as if they had been removed and her sex was similarly cut. Amy shivered, looking away, as the screens showed the women injecting her with something. That probably explained her foggy state. They did scrubbed her clean, and left.

Amy nearly screamed as her door buzzed and clicked, opening. Through the TV, she heard the “Sandman” again.

“Go through the door. Opposite it is another door. It is a bathroom. Use it. I don’t care if you piss or shit yourself, but you might prefer otherwise. If you go anywhere else, I will add a week to your suffering. Understand?”

Amy nodded, saying yes. She was shaking, in fear as she stepped out of the room. To her left, there was a long, poorly lit hallway. As the man had said, there was another door. She opened it, and sat down, using the bathroom. She looked up, to see two different cameras staring down at her. She covered her face and sobbed softly, knowing that she would never have privacy here. She half doubted that he would even let her go. After the things she had seen last night, she knew she had already seen over 2 dozen murders. Women and girls snuffed out for entertainment. She wiped herself and stood up, when a hidden speaker spoke to her again.

“Go down the hallway to the right. Take the third door on the right. Open any other door and you will be punished.”

She nodded up at a camera, then headed down the hallway. As she passed the first door on the right, she heard someone sobbing, begging. She couldn’t understand every word she said, but she got the gist that the girl inside was begging for the lights to be on again. Being in those small rooms would be bad enough, but no light? Amy shuddered moving forward. She passed one room on her left, and yet another room on her right, but no sounds came from them. She didn’t know whether that was a good or a bad thing. She stopped at the 3rd door on the right, and again, almost screamed when it buzzed and opened.

“Welcome Amy. Over to the right you will see a stool and a camera. Please sit on the stool.”

Amy did as told, and though she had felt she had been strong, she started to cry as she sat down, looking at the camera. The reality of everything was hitting her hard.

“Amy, I am going to ask you ten questions. Do not lie. I know the answers already. You will face the camera and speak the truth. One lie will be met with a mild punishment. Two, and you will suffer. Do you understand?”

Amy nodded again, then when nothing was said, she spoke up. “Y..yes. I understand.”

“Question one Amy, where were you when we found you?”

Amy gulped, rubbing her hands nervously. “T..the last thing I remember, I was in Jefferson park.”

“Quite right Amy. That is where you were found. Question two. Why were in that park?”

“I… I had run away. I was looking for someplace safe to sleep”

“That is correct Amy. What did your dad do to you Amy. Tell our viewers”

Amy looked at the camera, fresh tears running down her face. “H..he used to beat me. Hit me. He told me I was worthless. He...he… he implied that he was going to start fucking me soon. S….so I left”

“Ahhh, poor thing Amy. You are worthless though. He was right. No one here gives a damn about you. Indeed, every single person watching this stream wants you to die. I want you die. In all likelihood, you will die. Your dead empty used up body will be ground up and used as fertilizer. It’s just a matter of how long you will last. Now, to question number four Amy. How many men have you fucked?”

Amy looked down, the Sandman’s words having burned into her. She sat there, crying, hands in her face, until she heard a buzz. She sat up, wiping her face. “N..none. I’m a virgin.”

“Dear viewers, this soon to be dead cunt is correct. We checked her out, and her hymen is intact. Her father might have beat her, but he never got a chance to fuck her. So Amy, what have you done sexually?”

Amy looked down, shaking, then screamed at the camera. “I’m a fucking virgin, just let you go you sick fucks!” She started to smile at her defiance when she felt something hit her back, causing it to burn. She flinched, turning around, to see the two naked girls that had cleaned her before behind her. O face was holding a belt, clearly the source of her current pain.

“Answer the question Amy. Or it will get far worse for you.” the disembodied voice demanded.

Amy rubbed her back, looking at the two girls for a moment, face to face to the first time. Both seemed to be looking through her, like she didn’t exist. Amy turned back to the camera, biting her lip. “Four blowjobs and I don’t know, a few handjobs.”

“Good girl Amy. Thank you for saying that. Now our viewers know that you are truly meat and deserve to die painfully. I’m glad we can all agree on that. Now, question number six Amy. How many people truly love you?”

Amy started sobbing at that, shaking. Snot ran from her nose as she nearly broke then and there. Which, of course, was the point. She looked up back at the camera, a tremor in her movements. “One”

“One? Truly Amy, who would love a useless set of fuck holes like yourself?”

“I do, and that was question number seven you sick fuck,” Amy said, wincing, half expecting a rain of blows for her defiance.

“Quite, quite right Amy. Fair then, I will accept your answer and your point. So then, to question number 8. Outside of yourself, will any person’s life even be affected in the slightest by you dying. Will anyone plead to the media?”

Amy wiped her eyes, shaking almost violently now as she barely whispered. “No”

“Good of you to admit how worthless you are to others, Amy. I’m proud of you for admitting that. It’s probably the very first and likely the very last time anyone will be proud of you. Now then, to number nine. I want you to think very hard on this one Amy. Are you willing to kill to stay alive? I’m not talking about me. Are you really willing to kill innocents, even the ladies behind you, to ensure your survival?”

Amy looked back at the vacant women behind her, shuddering as they continued to stare through her. “I...I honestly don’t know. If I could. You, yes. I’d kill your fucking ass in a second, but… I don’t know.”

“Such refreshing honesty Amy. And don’t worry, you will never, ever, get a chance to kill me. I promise you that. But if that fantasy helps you hold on a day or two longer before you ask me to kill you, so be it. Then lastly Amy, the question you’ve been waiting for. Do you want to die?”

Amy looked up at the camera, standing up. She took the small camera in her hand. “No, you sick fuck. I don’t want to die, I will never want to die.” She then threw the camera to the floor, screaming as she kicked it, even though it hurt her foot. She panted angrily, when she heard his voice return.

“I would be disappointed if you had Amy. As would our viewers. So be it Amy, let’s start your first day”
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #4 on: June 06, 2017, 07:54:12 PM »
Wow!  Great work sky.  Loved how you got the eerie tension to come out of the words you typed.   Reminds me of that movie about "Captain Howdy" only much darker.  Deliciously devious work.   Looking forward to the rest.

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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #5 on: June 06, 2017, 10:29:22 PM »
This is turning into Saw, but sexier.
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #6 on: June 07, 2017, 04:13:26 AM »
I'm not familiar with Captain Howdy (oh thank you google) but thank you very much, same with you SGH - I do intend it to be a bit disturbing but I do have my ending now :) not that I'm telling.
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #7 on: June 07, 2017, 08:02:11 AM »
Oooh... this appears promising.
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #8 on: June 07, 2017, 08:16:35 AM »
Great work ;)!!

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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #9 on: June 07, 2017, 08:18:45 AM »
I'm not familiar with Captain Howdy (oh thank you google) but thank you very much, same with you SGH - I do intend it to be a bit disturbing but I do have my ending now :) not that I'm telling.

Oh, no, you have to tell now! That way we can save ourselves the tedious drudgery of actually reading a dark, awesome story.
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Re: 30 Days - A Sandman Story - Chapter 2 added 6/6
« Reply #10 on: June 07, 2017, 08:21:11 AM »
Ok sgh, I'll give a hint. Time traveling unicorns
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« Reply #11 on: June 07, 2017, 08:31:55 AM »
Ah! Ah! Spoiler alert! I can't hear you! La la la la la!
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« Reply #12 on: June 07, 2017, 12:59:38 PM »
 Great writing Sky. I look forward to the rest.
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« Reply #13 on: June 07, 2017, 05:30:44 PM »
This is an awesome premise and I am clearly not subscribed to the right Youtube channels to watch things like this.
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« Reply #14 on: June 07, 2017, 08:15:22 PM »
Holy fuck did I not expect the chapter to be this long, but it just flew from me. It's brutal, disgusting, and all kinds of wrong. Maybe I am writing actual torture porn lol. I do hope everyone enjoys. I'm ashamed to say I did.

Chapter 3

“If you turn around Amy, by the Devon sisters, you will see four straps on the floor. There, young dead meat, you will get on your hands and knees.”

Amy looked at the floor, and the vacant stares from the apparent sisters, the reality that something bad was going to happen hitting her.

“Please… You don’t have to do this. Please...” she whimpered, what bravery she had leaving her 15 year old body. She was terrified to move, not knowing what would happen.

“Useless Amy, there are exactly two ways to leave this place. Last 30 days, or ask me to end your pathetic, mewling, little life. Kneel”

Amy took a tentative step forward, fresh tears flowing down her face, her breathing rapidly increasing with every step. She wanted to run, but she didn’t know what would happen to her if she left the room. Would he end her right then and there? She didn’t know, and though she wanted freedom more than anything, she forced herself to step to the straps and kneel down, almost hysterical as she got on her hands and knees. As soon as she was in that position, the Devon sisters, or as she thought of them, O face and Sewn mouth, got on both sides of her and began strapping her down. It was all she could do not to scream in terror or try to bolt. Quickly, and with terrifying efficiency,  she found her wrists and knees tightly bound to the hard floor. She had no give and the straps prevents her wrists or knees any give at all, almost cutting off her circulation. She looked up at the camera’s seeing her exposed and dropped her head and sobbed.

“Very good Amy,” the hated man’s voice echoed. “A proper position for such a worthless pile of shit. Don’t worry though, there are 8 cameras in that room, and every single one will expose your shame. Now, you admitted you were mostly a virgin, except for your whore mouth, so we will take care of that for our viewers today. Are you excited Amy? Tell our viewers how excited you are.”

Amy sobbed, as during the Sandman’s little speech, the other two girls slathered something cold on her pussy and ass. She cried harder as their slick fingers entered just a bit in her pussy, touching her hymen and then crying out as someone’s fingers pushed the cold gel into her ass.

“Well, Amy, are you excited?”

Amy looked at the cameras facing her, pleading with them. “No, please, I’m not. God… don’t do this. Please!”

“Ah, now don’t be so shy Amy. We know the truth. We all know how worthless you are here. How you are just begging to die. But you’re being a tease and making us wait and that’s OK. But since you are teasing us, it’s only fair we tease you. See Amy, your holes aren’t good enough for anyone. Even your own daddy found it better to beat you stupid fucking ass than fuck it. So we will follow his lead, at least this time. No, don’t worry, we won’t beat you. But since you aren’t good enough for humans to fuck, we’ll have to find something else won’t we?”

With that, a loud buzzing sound happened and Amy heard the door open behind her. She tried to turn around and she couldn’t see who was entering, only hear them and get a glimpse. She tried to crane her head around when she felt a sudden warmth at her crotch, lapping at her.

“Oh god...oh god.. what the fuck is that...what the fuck..stop..stop!” Amy screamed, unable to see anything more than something furry behind her, as she screamed, painfully pulling at her wrists and knees, not getting anywhere, but trying anyway. “Please god… Nooooooo!”

“That’s it Amy,” the Sandman said over the speakers, “give us a wonderful show.” He kept on talking, despite the wild screams and thrashing of Amy, her voice piercing the room. “I normally leave the animals to a colleague of mine who you will never meet since you’ll be dog food for my animals soon enough, but I just couldn’t waste and sicken an actual human to touch you first. The very thought, that you deserved to lose your virginity to a human being. The very idea is insulting.”

Amy wailed, as the dog continued to lick at her pussy. It sickened her that a dog, a fucking animal, was licking at her. Her heart hammered in her chest as she thrashed. She couldn’t let this happen. Not this, not this way, but the straps held her fast. She pulled forward and backward, trying to escaped the animals tongue but she couldn’t. She begged the sisters to help her, but their blank expressions were all that greeted her back. And then, suddenly, she sobbed harder, her wrists starting to bleed as she pulled with all her might to get free. Not because of a new pain, but the opposite. Her body was, on some way responding. It might have been due to self defense against the intrusion, or something else, but 15 year old Amy simply couldn’t process it. All she knew was she was trembling, like those few times she had touched herself as she thought of boys, and knew what was coming. She screamed harder, her wrists bleeding as she struggled, eyes wild and full of desperation. And as the dog’s tongue lapped deep inside her sex, something let loose as she orgasmed for the first time against her will. Her body shuddered, spasming, as she came on the dog’s tongue licking her. For a brief moment, knowing this was being watched, Amy wanted to die. She wouldn’t have voiced it, but the thought crossed her fractured and tortured mind. She slumped forward, as much as she could being strapped that way, limp and sobbing, eyes just staring ahead.

“And now, we see the true you Amy. A whore that cums for dogs. That is why no one loved you Amy. Why your father beat you. Even then, he knew that you deserved to die. He just wasn’t man enough to kill you. But we will. We know you want to say it. Not today, perhaps. But soon.” With that, she heard the door buzz, and someone lead the dog off. The door immediately buzzed again and more movement happened behind her.


“What...please..not again,” was all Amy could weakly muster, in pain, but the mental anguish crushed her more than anything physical.

“Don’t worry Amy. It won’t be again,” was all she heard, before the sisters moved beside her and she felt the dog mount her.

“No, GOD NO. NO NO NO NO NO!” Amy screamed helplessly, new fight in her as she felt the dog thrusting at her. She tried to move away as she felt the dog’s cock slap against her ass and cheeks and pussy and then suddenly, it hit home, barely getting in at first. She was insane, lost in fear and humiliation, as the dog, finding purchase, humped wildly. In a matter of seconds she felt a sharp pain as the dog tore through her hymen, ramming deep in her. She vomited, half in disgust, half in sickening fear, as the hot breathe of the dog burned her neck, the drool from it’s mouth dripping on her naked back. She could feel its fur, brushing against her, as it fucked her.

“See, even a stupid mindless animal like a dog knows you are its bitch Amy.”

Amy leaned forward and just took it, grunting as the animal rutted in her. She hated the dog. She hated the Sandman. She hated herself for running away. Even her dad raping her or beating her would have been better than this. And then she felt something… huge, start pushing at it, painfully forcing it’s way in her. She wailed in pain from it as the Sandman laughed at her.

“That, fuckmeat, is known as a knot. It’s how the dog makes sure its cum stays in you. Marking your worthless body and soul as his, forever.”

Amy screamed as she felt her sex stretched painfully as the “knot” entered her. Not long after, she felt the rush of heat in her pussy. She thought at first the dog was peeing in her, then she realized the truth. A dog had came in her. She had been fucked by a dog and came from one licking her. She slumped, crying, as the dog tried to get off her, causing fresh pain in her tortured pussy.

“Goddddd….no...stop,” she cried, her wrists a bloody mess. The sisters stood there, as the cameras recorded her shame as she was bound to the dog. Long minutes pass by, until finally, the dog popped free and hot cum ran out of her pussy and down her thighs. Amy, for her part, just sobbed, staring ahead. She didn’t move as the dog was lead out, and then, a minute later, when the door buzzed yet again, all she could do was cry.

“Did you really think this was over Amy? You know you still have a virgin hole. It’s full of shit, just like you, but it’s still a hole.”

She barely moved as the girls helped the dog mount her, and grunted painfully when it thrust in her pussy again. But one of them pulled the dog back, and all she could do was cry as she felt a hand help guide the dogs cock against her lubed ass. Amy had, up until that moment thought she had known pain, but when the new dog started humping her ass, fresh screams escaped from her lips. She was too weak to do much thrashing, but the screams she let lose made her voice raw. She felt the tongue of the animal on her back, its claws from its paws scratching her back, as she shuddered in pain. She thought of her home. Of her dad drunk. Of him beating her. And she wished to god she was there. The burning in her ass was unbearable and she was too weak to do anything as the dog humped her furiously. And the she felt the sisters, one or both of them grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them. The dog was already in her but… and then she screamed. She screamed so loud her voice quickly went out, her wrists bled more, but she didn’t even notice the pain from them. Her ass felt like it was being torn open by the knot. She had never felt anything like this, not even when her dad had busted her nose. And the animal kept fucking her. It was too much and she slumped forward, twitching from the pain. She looked ahead, but she wasn’t really seeing anything, just a haze of red pain. Then a burst of heat, burning her bowels. She wept for an abusive father, pleaded with god in her head, as she suffered long minutes again before the dog pulled out. Cum, shit, and blood leaking from her battered ass.

“You look a little ragged Amy. Are you OK? Never mind, you don’t have to answer me. Almost done for today,” the Sandman’s voice teased her. Once again, the door buzzed and the dog disappeared. This time, a man entered, leading a large Great Dane in front of her. She looked at the black clad man, who wore a black ski mask over his face. The dog sat without being told beside him, directly in front of her. Then the man grabbed her hair and jerked her head forward.

“Hello Amy. Don’t worry, your first day is almost over. Isn’t that exciting. And it’s been such a wonderful day. The very best. Just one last task. I know your whore mouth isn’t virgin, but since it’s so filthy, we do need to rinse it out. This beautiful beast beside me, the dog I mean, obviously not you, is Rex. You’re going to suck his cock for my wonderful viewers. Isn’t that great!”

Amy shook her head with what little strength she had left. “N..no. I’ll… I’ll never do that.” And when she said it, she meant it. But as soon as the words were out of her mouth, the Sandman slapped her so hard she was dizzy. He jerked her head to face his as he waved to Sewn mouth and she blankly walked next to him. She almost seemed to be smiling, if one could with their mouth shut.

“I thought you might be stubborn Amy, being the whore tease that you are to my viewers.” He pulled out a gun, sickeningly caressing her vomit stained lips and cheeks with it. “Don’t worry, this gun isn’t for you. Not today at least. For… Tabitha right? Yeah, her name was Tabitha, however, it’s a different matter.” He calmly put the gun to her head.

“You have a very simple choice now Amy. Suck the dogs cock, or I kill her.”

Amy took long seconds, looking at him and Sewn face. She couldn’t bring herself to think of her as Tabitha. He had invested time in that girl. Both of them. He couldn’t, wouldn’t do that. It had to be a threat. A test.

“You… you wouldn’t,” was all Amy got out before the girl’s head exploded in front of her face, the sound deafening her, hot blood and brain matter splattering her face. She thrashed in utter terror, any illusion of hope destroyed before her as the one sister slumped to the floor, dead. Half of her face was gone. Amy could somehow feel the other sister, O face, screaming but when she looked at her, she was staring ahead, blankly. She realized that, half deaf from the gunshot so close to her face, it was her screaming she felt. She watched as the Sandman dragged the body away a short distance and returned with the other sister.

“How many?” he asked, though she could barely hear him through the ringing in her ears. “How many? This one? Some fresh meat like you? Do you seriously think I can’t do this all day. How many are you going to let die, Amy? How fucking selfish are you?” With that, he cocked the gun and put the still hot muzzle against O face’s head, her skin sizzling.

“Stop...stop… I’ll do it. Don’t… Don’t. God… Don’t”
With that, he shoved the remaining sister aside, yelling something at her. She walked over and dragged her sister out of the room as the large dog stood up, towering over her strapped down body. She looked up and its cock was already out of it’s sheath. He sat back, sitting on the stool in the corner, as she forced the rising bile in her throat back down. The dogs cock was already slippery and it was all she could do to take it in her mouth, feeling the dog thrust forward as she did so. It fucked her mouth like her ass and pussy had been, wild, urgent thrusts that made her gag. She drooled around the slick cock, already spurting lightly a thin fluid as she gagged on it. This time she managed to avoid the knot, keeping just far enough back by twisting her head. That didn’t save her from the massive amount of cum, thin and runny, from spurting in her mouth and throat however.  She gagged, almost throwing up at the volume and when the dog pulled away, a few remaining spurts burned her hair and cheeks with dog cum.

“Excellent my dear. So excellent. You see now, don’t you. You are a dog fucking, dog sucking whore. You came from a dog using you as its bitch. You truly are shit and deserve to die. You even killed poor Tabitha. She should be alive right now and you, you selfish ugly bitch, should be dead.” With that he kicked Amy hard in the side and this time she did retch. He then left the room, leaving Amy soaked in dog cum and blood. She barely reacted when O face came back, unstrapping her. She tried to say she was sorry, but the words felt meaningless. She hadn’t thought he would actually kill her. She numbly and weakly walked in pain as she was led to a small concrete shower and hosed off. The blood and cum was blasted off her body by cold water and afterwards, without a word, O face bandaged up her bruised and torn wrists.

When she led to her room, she just curled up under the thin sheet. Fresh tears streamed down her face, as she tried to forget. As she tried to sleep. As all around her, TVs played. They showed her orgasm from the dog, her anal rape, one fucking her pussy, and her sucking on a dog cocks. She listed, again and again, as Tabitha died. She cried all night until she fell asleep from exhaustion, trying to convince herself that tomorrow her answer would still be to live.
Life is love, love is life