Torture

"What's up Leslie? Do you need to play? How long has it been? A few hours? Three minutes? You know I'm always ready." Rune says into her ear.

Rune watch as she breathes and she leans into him and he laughs. She turns quickly, grabs him by the neck and squeezes roughly. His eyes widened but he didn't move to touch her. "Don't test me Rune. Don't push my buttons. Don't irritate me by having fun. Do you remember what happened last time. Or do I need to add another scar to my collection?" She purrs softly.

"Ok Leslie, I'll play nice." he says under his breath. She lets him go with a shove and he stumbles back. "By the way, Seriously. Do you want to play?" Leslie says.

"Oooohhh, who did you bring me?" Rune asks.

"Come find out," she said, offering him her hand.

He takes it and then looks down at his bare feet and pouts. She sighs and takes him in her arms and carries him down to the basement. It was dark inside. Nothing was visible. "Tell me." Rune says.

Leslie turns on the light and Oliver was in the view. Naked and chained. "He is Oliver. The one you thought was your sugar daddy was." Leslie grunts.

"Oh, so you wanted to grease me for the shit you're about to throw in my lap," he says, circling the guy.

"You know we're good baby," Leslie says.

"Shoes please! Right there the pink ones." She says pointing towards the shoes shelf.

Rune walks over and grabs a pair of pink shoes, wrapping them around her waist and lifting them onto the table next to her. He knelt down and placed them on her feet and she giggled and swung her legs back and forth. She jumps down, picks up her hairpin, and turns her back on him. He quickly braids her hair and she puts on her gloves. Rune steps back from her and she winks at him. "Now watch this." She says compelling Rune.

She walks in front of Oliver and rips the tape off his mouth. "So you like beating up and raping girls, huh? Well, it seems I like beating up scumbags like you. So tell me what I want to know or you're going to have a painful next few hours." She says though she still knows the whole truth.

She takes the knife and starts twisting and turning it in his hand. "Shit" Oliver growls. She smiles and jams the knife right above his knee. He screams and she moans. Rune look at Leslie in shock. He stepped forward to stop her and but she shot him a death glare.

"No." She says.

She walks over Oliver, takes a pair of scissors and cuts off his skin from his stomach. Oliver screams in pain as blood keeps oozing out. She picks up the cables and attaches them to his balls and cock. The thing picks up a small box and presses a button, and then the man screams.

"Leslie." Rune says in horror.

"Yeah honey?" She says.

"Are we dealing with a mess or a whore?" He growls at her.

He walks over, picks up a small knife and smiles. Spinning rapidly, Rune roars. She plunged the knife into his arm. “Shut up and take care of yourself,” she growls

"Sorry.." he says.

She sighs and walks over to him, pulling him out and patting his arm. She then bite her arm, "Drink it'll help you heal." She force Rune to drink in order to heal his wound.

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TO BE CONTINUED........