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Retribution

Part 1

I had often wondered about what happens to people when they are given total freedom to rape and torture others.Like soldiers orderd to rape all the enemies women.Most of these soldiers are just normal citizens men and women . Armies from all countries are just as guilty,yet free of the constraints of normal society they can become terrifying sadistic murderers.What would I do in that situation?.M and me found our limits one night and I think it is safe to say that we brought out the worst in each other.

 

 

So there we were just cruising the outer suburbs of a small west country town,on our Norton motorcycle,pretty quiet,most folks watching TV, you could see the flashing blue lights through the house curtains as they watched the nightly shows and films or whatever ,the usual stuff,when suddenly a silver mercedes salloon apeared from a small driveway to my left and nearly ran us off the road, engine roaring ,tyres spitting stones every where.It sped off into the dark.I stopped and looked over my shoulder at M.She shrugged her shoulders and looked up the driveway knowing as I did that the occupiers were now "out".Old house.Tudor style,gravel drive, not a big house but not bad.Up the drainpipe and in through the bathroom window no alarms ,easy peasey.Once inside I went back downstairs and let M in through the front door.M got a bit wierd in these situatuions and liked to go through the clothes belonging to the lady of the house and try them on,so I left her to it while I explored the rest of the rooms.On finding a small locked door in the Hall way, well I just had to force it, followed a set of stairs downward and into the Basement."Fuck me" I said."Look at this lot".The basement was set up like a dungeon with manacles,hoist,toys,whips and loads of other more despicable items even I did not recognise fully (Torture tools?)I was starting not to like these people but who am I to question other peoples sexual practices.So lets see whats upstairs then I thought.Just then M shouted down for me to come up.Whats up I said in a hushed voice.She looked exited, god shes sexy when shes exited her eyes go wide and eager."Upstairs" she said "theres a locked door,its got a padlock on it".Hmmm ok lets have a look then said I.The padlock opened without much trouble it was just a cheap brass thing.M pushed open the door to reveal ......nothing,well nothing but a bare spring bed and some old curtains or something in one corner.The window had been boarded up.Now my curiosity got to me and I couldnt help wondering why someone would lock up an empty room.So I went over and kicked the pile of material on the floor.It moved,I stood back thinking it may be a dog or something else with big teeth.Nothing happend,so I carefully pulled away the cloth strips as it turned out to be and revealed a naked young black boy of around ten years.He stank of his own excrement and was covered in bruises and whip marks he apeared to be drugged and only semi-concious at best.Now I realy did not like these people at all.I am a thief and I take sex where I get it,I have no shame for what I do but this.....this was just evil shit done by evil shit bastards.I carried the boy into the bathroom where we cleaned him up.M was angry I mean ANGRY I mean she was just boiling over with anger toward these evil bastards strutting up and down and muttering obscenities under her breath.She was wearing tight leather jeans tonight as were out on the bike.I could see her clenching and relaxing her buttocks as she tensed and strutted.

We dressed the boy in a T- shirt and put him in the bastards double bed,still unconcious.

I hatched a plan and told M.She was all for it.One good line of speed each and we were ready,

At around 12.30 Mr and Mrs arrived home.We heard the Meredes come up the gravel drive and stop outside the farmhouse.

The bitch came in first.Bleach blond hair and too much makeup.expensive black trouser suit did nothing to hide her years I guessed she at least had been a smack user, probably still was.

Bitch walked in to the living room followed by the fat bastard.He was at least six foot and twenty stone,bald mid forties whatever,grey suit.He followed bitch into the living room as she put on the light.M was standing on a coffee table at the far end of the room wearing bitches wedding dress,holding a whip in one hand and a pair of handcuffs in the other, she looked magnificent.God that girl could make my blood rush.The two shocked individuals stared at M and walked further into the room.My cue.He started so say something stammered and tried again.

I slipped out from the small alcove in the hall where I had been hiding and swung the baseball bat in a smooth fast horizontal arc that ended and connected with the fat bastards right ear.CRACK!.....Thud.He went down like a sack of shit,taking the bitch with him.M leaped off the table and cuffed him, we rolled him over and both sat on the screaming bitch while we tied her hands behind her back and then gagged her.Fat bastard was just coming round and struggled against the cuffs so I kicked him in the balls and told him to shut the fuck up.M was laughing and teasing the bitch with the whip,just light flicks accross the tits but painfull enough.Still repeating the obsceneties from earlier only more audible now."BITCH CUNT WHOREBITCH EVILS SHIT FUCKING CUNT CUNT CUNT YOU FUCKING DIRTY FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT YOU...etc etc etc..with every adjective followed by a lash.By now bitches shirt had ripped open and the lashes fell on her bare tits."Hold it" I said lets get em downstairs first.

Next problem,How do we get this big fat heavy cunt into the basement?.Hmmmm.I went downstairs to see if I could find what I thought I had seen earlier.His face was a picture when I returned after a few minutes with his motorised chainsaw.M squealed and clapped her hands, bitch looked terrified and realy started to put up a struggle,M just punched her face and stuck her hand between bitches legs,she said "shut up bitch or I,l decapitate your worthless fucking head.She shut up and stopped fighting.

I fired up the chainsaw and waved it around a little before getting to work.The saw made loud ripping noises as I forced the cutting edge into the floor boards about six inches from my captives still bleeding right ear.Working my way around his fat carcase The saw ripped its way through the floor.Just like the cartoons!.I stopped when It had almost come full circle.The floor creaked holding on by a couple of thin boards.M shreiked and from the far end of the room ran and jumped on the prostrate bastard,landing perfectly on his crotch in her army issue biking boots.The floor splintered and gave way the bastard shouted something I didnt quite understand and the whole lot dissapeard downwards.With an almighty crash I heard it land on the concrete floor of the basement below followed by a cloud of dust and splintered wood.I grabbed bitch by the hair and shouted "BITCH COMING DOWN"With that I dragged her over to the newly made hole in her tudor floorboards and threw her through it,nearly catching her head on the far edge.She landed on him causing them both to cry out.Tough shit I thought,"You ok M?"I asked,"FUCKING COWARD BITCH DOG WHORE,CRACK!went the whip.",came the reply.I gussed she was ok.I took the easy way down as they had done,much to bastards distress.M said ,when she had calmed down a bit"let me play with him"You can fuck the bitch.First thing was to open up that trouser suit.So using one of those odd looking implelments from the table I cut the whole thing to pieces.Black silk knickers and all.Then I sat down on a chair and made bitch sit on me facing away from me and with my hard on straight up her ass.I said"move and you'll pay" and everytime she moved I made a small shallow cut accross her tits with a short flexible cane.I put her there so I could watch M's skilled whip hand doing its job.She looked mean.Baby face,blonde hair,tight leather with a look of shear hatred in her eyes.I must admit I did not have much enthusiasm for fucking the bitch,like I said I'm not realy a rapist, although the thought of forcing a screaming girl to take it has always turned me on.Its just that I never needed it that bad but now of course I had the moral high ground(?) and felt fully justified in teaching this pervert all about being a pervert but watching M whip blood from this screaming mans ass and back gave me any sexual imputus that may have been missing.She cut away the gray suit.tore off the shirt and Y-fronts CRACK!CRACK!went the whip.He was whimpering like a stuck puppy."Not much fun is it"said M "now you know how your little pet upstairs feels"At this he realised what this was all about and started to cry thinking of the things he had done and were about to be visited on him.We took turns for about an hour or so in miss treating the pair of them.We made bitch fuck him with a strapon.Pissed and shit on them both and put things where they should not be but M saved most of her energy for him,causing severe damage to his hands and fingers with an iron bar so that molesting children would not be so easy in the future.To finish off I got bitch on all fours and forced her to suck his penis while M and I took turns to whip and cane her ass,"BITE IT OFF BITCH!" M screamed. "bite it bite it bite it "she went as we lashed the bitch's bare bleeding back and eventualy in fear of her own life bitch bit down hard on him,at that moment I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her head backwards tearing his bloody penis from his crotch and leaving his now redundant balls hanging on thier own.He cried and squeeled like a pig,"well if you cant take,dont do it"I said.we tied bitch to the chair to watch him bleed with her mouth still covered in his blood but only after I made her swallow the bits of male member still in her mouth.M went upstairs and threw the phone down through the hole in the floor,I taped the handpiece to bitches head and dialed the police.We straightend ourselves up and left.Driving through pouring rain and feeling totaly exhillarated.I did not want to stay around to find out what happend when the police found the two misscreants and the drugged boy.By morning we were on the ferry to france,Norton and all.

RobDaNob


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