2 years ago,
Some my call me freak, crazy, psycho or a killer.
Do I care?
No!
It all started that one night when my father brought a few 'friends' over, little did I know his friends came there to get pleasured.
By who?
Well, me.
I'll just get right to the point, I killed them all, my father his friends my step-mother, and her 10-year-old son. I didn't feel any kind of guilty after I killed them, I enjoyed the show they put. I mean it does hurt to get burned alive.
Right?
What hurts more is seeing your loved ones getting killed in front of you more than getting burned.
So let me tell you how I did it.
First, I pleasured his friends. And then I gave them all a drink with a little something called Xanax after a few hours all dropped dead on the floor. Well they didn't die but they did sleep for at least 8/9 hours.
But that gave me enough time to get my toys ready.
I know that makes me look crazy, but I have always had this dream of torturing the ones that hurt me and I did. God that was the best day of my life.
So back to the story, after they woke up they all started to panic when they saw they were tied to the chair. I firstly stared by breaking everyone's legs with this big hammer I found in the basement. After that I firstly started punishing the first man that rapped me which was my father's friend Damian La Costa, a 45 year old Italian monster who is in a gang and traffic girls from 16 to 25 years around the world.
I started by explaining to him what would happen, and then I got to work. Broke all his ten toes, after that I cut the skin where I broke the bones and filled it with alcohol. After that I broke his fingers, god his screams and cries did give me a satisfaction. Next I ripped his eye out, did that mother fucker bleed. After that I started skinning his skin and poured salt and lemon on the skinned skin.
When I saw he was about to die from the blood lose and the pain I started punching him but then I remembered the r**e.
So I cut his d**k. I would say that the way he screamed that hurt more then the rest. And then I poured gas-oil on him and lit his body on fire as everyone watched in shock and fright.
Then I went to his second friend Dimitre Ivanov an 48-year-old f*****g Russian that my father helped when he refugee here in Atlanta. He was the second one that rapped me I mean he was good but still.
For the fucker I was a little nicer because he took care of me after the r**e. So I started by removing his nails, and poured alcohol and salt on them. After that I kissed him one more time cause the fucker did kiss good I mean for 48-year-old man he sure was hot. After that I apologized him for what I was about to do...I started removing his teeth.
One by one.
And then left him there until he bleed to death and went towards the third psycho who beat me every time he came over, for fun.
Sebastian Fernandez the youngest of the group of friends, 30-year-old Sebastian. He was hot and I kind of didn't wanted to kill him but the permanent whip lines on my back wanted him dead. So I tied him to the ceiling and started whipping him until he bleed to death. I don't regret it I put all my anger out on that s**t, if I could I would do it again, again and again.
By the time it was my step-mothers turn she poor pathetic woman was white as a ghost. So I gave her a simple death, I killed her son but first made this man I met r**e him, I don't regret it. So then I gave my step-witch a choice between killing her self or making her go through what her son went, she choose the killing option so I just laughed for thirty minute straight cause people still can be selfish after what they witness their loved ones go through.
I didn't kill her the man named Alexander became a close friend of mine, and he had a few crazy friends who then later became my friends, so I made them r**e her until she passed out, but then I made them r**e her after that again for two days straight until she started bleeding from her v****a and later before I killed her she told my beloved father she was pregnant.
After three whole days it was my fathers turn, but the man begged me to just kill him I didn't truth be told it has been two months since that day and his still alive in Alexander's basement being beaten in the worst way possible everyday, I hardly went downstairs to torture him, but his screams told me enough.
I deiced to not kill him cause death will just get him out of his misery. I want him to suffer, just like the way my mother and I did.
I'm Scarlett Williams, 25-year-old second in command to the most scariest, fear-est gang group in America. My boss being Alexander Jones.
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2 years later,
Scarlett's POV;
It's been two years since I became crazy, my beloved father died after 6 months of torture. I guess that's how weak he was.
I have been great, I have an amazing, cute son name Darius, who is the only person that matters to me, his father is Alexander but we ain't together I guess I went out of control a bit which made Alexander try to stop me from killing everyone that I don't like.
Life has been great, note the sarcasm.
"Scarlett!" I heard someone yell which made me sigh as I stopped beating the piece of s**t in front of me. "Excuse me," I polity said and stared cleaning my knuckles as I made my way out of the basement. "Yes?" I questioned once I entered Alexander's office. "Where is my son?" he questioned with a glare. "Mia, is babysitting I told her to get ice-cream for him. Why?" I said as I took a seat on the chair and placed my feet on the coffee table.
"Oh, well I have a job for you," he said and stood up and came next to me with a file on his hands. "This is Leonardo La Costa, you killed his father two years ago, Damian La Costa ring a bell?" he mocked and took a seat opposite of me and intensity stared at me. "Yeah I remember the monster, so what about him?" I questioned as I stared at the picture he was good looking. "His after you, he knows you killed his father and he wants revenge." Alexander said and the way he was looking at me just made me so horny.
"Let's talk about this later," I seductively said and stood up before making my way towards the door and locked it as I turned around and removed my black shirt and made my way towards him as his eyes stayed glued on my covered boobs.
"Let's have fun, daddy" I whispered as I straddled him and licked his neck before sucking on it
"Let's have fun, daddy" I whispered as I straddled him and licked his neck before sucking on it. "Scar, we need to keep Darius safe," he groaned when I started grind on him. "And we will, but I need you now." I moaned when he grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed them. "Your wish is my command," he growled and stood up as I held on him.
"You're so sexy," he huskily muttered and lied me down on his desk and started kissing on my neck before lowering himself down on his knees as he kissed down my stomach to my wet p***y before he started rubbing on it through the fabric of the underwear. "Red looks so good on you," he smirked before ripping the underwear as I moaned when the fabric tighten on my skin.
"Oh Xander!" I moaned when his mouth attached to my c**t before he started sucking as he looked up at me through hooded eyes. "You want my fingers slut," he demanded through gritted teeth before slapping my thigh which made me moan from the hard slap before I could answer his three fingers made their way roughly in my dripping cunt. "Oh f**k!" I yelled as he started moving them in and out with force while his other hand slapped my cunt rapidly. "You like it when I'm rough!" he growled and kept slapping my cunt as I screamed in pleasure. "You like it slut? Hu?!" he growled as his eyes darkened and he leaned towards me and placed his lips on mine as he kissed me roughly, possessive which made me moan as I wrapped my arms around his neck when he tried to pull away.
"I will f**k you all night long!" he yelled in anger as a vain popped in his neck which made me lick my lips as my walls tighten around his fingers. "Your gonna c*m slut?!" he growled and moved his fingers faster before he knelled and bite down on my c**t which made me scream and before I could c*m he pulled away as I yelled in protest.
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Alexander's POV;
I glared at her and stared fumbling with my belt as I started removing my pants. My c**k was begging to be inside her, I watched as she breathed hard from not being able to c*m. "Don't touch yourself!" I slapped her hand away when she started rubbing herself.
I grabbed her arm and pulled her up and turned her around and bend her over the desk as I took the belt out of the pants and grabbed her hands behind her back and tied them up. "I'm going to f**k you so hard, you won't be able to sit down for a week," I snarled in her ear and grabbed her ass cheek and squeezed it so hard which made her wince in pain, when I let go of it, it turned pink which made my c*m leak out of my throbbing c**k as I removed my jeans and then my boxers before giving her ass a hard slap.
Truth be told I was angry with her, what better way then to get my anger out then f**k her. Why you may ask? Before she f*****g messes with everything in my life, I can barely concentrate with out thinking about her, now she has a f*****g enemy on her back.
I can't let her get hurt or our son.
I twisted her hair around my hand and pulled hard which made her back collide with my front as she moaned from pain or pleasure. "I will f*****g kill you," I growled and started landing slaps on her ass as she threw her head back and leaned it on my shoulder and moaned my name.
I bend her over the desk once more before spreading her ass as I position my c**k at her entrance as her back stiffen. "W-what are you doing?" she question in shock when she felt it on her ass. "I'm f*****g you," I growled and started pushing inside, but since it was her first time in a long time it was harder than I thought as she kept clenching, which made my blood boil.
"Stop clenching," I grabbed her neck and squeezed cutting her breathing as her cheeks turned red from lack of air. "I won't let you breath until I'm fully inside." I growled and kept squeezing as she started squirming before calming down as I pushed my c**k inside which made it a little bit easier. "Open up slut, take daddy's c**k on your tight hole," I smirked and slapped her ass cheek as she moaned and tried to remove my hand from her neck. "Open up Scarlett or I swear to go I will f*****g kill you," I snarled and kept giving her ass spankings and by the time I fully entered her, her ass was red from the spankings as her face turned blue from the lack of air.
"That's a good slut!" I groaned when I fully entered her and let her neck go as she chocked on air and stared coughing. "I f*****g hate you!" She screamed and glared at me from behind her back before placing her head on the desk and catch her breath while I slowly started moving in and out.
"f**k, so tight!" I groaned and grabbed her hair and pulled her up on her feet and started kissing her neck. "Tell me when I can move," I lowly grunted as I massaged her beautiful boobs as I slowly moved in and out which made her wince every now and then.
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