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2018/07/20
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Bailey, shuddered. Her breathing heavy and loud, her chest was rising and falling at an accelerated rate. She watched the blade is it began to press into the soft spot just below her sternum. “No, WAIT!” she shrieked as knife went in. Her flesh sizzled; she had watched in horror as he had slowly heated the blade with a blowtorch until it was glowing hot. Her eyes rolled back and she began to scream louder than she had ever known she could as a terrible pain ripped through her.
Her breathing picked up even faster, her eyes wide and her mouth wrenched in a perpetual scream as she watched the red-orange blade glide down the front of her abdomen in one quick but steady slice. The blade cauterized the wound as it went, keeping bleeding to a minimal, but she nearly vomited when she saw the sides of her abdomen part and fat pink tubing blossom out.
“OH NO, OH NO! OH GOD PUT THEM BACK!” Bailey screamed as her gut popped out under it’s own weight. “OH SHIT OH SHIT”. She could taste the tears which streamed down her face.
Her dismay only intensified as she helplessly watched him reach under the lump of spilled bowel and grab them. Bailey wretched as she felt a gentle but unthinkable tug coming from deep within her abdomen, and her wet eyes fluttered as she saw even more of her intestines being slowly pulled out of the horrible vertical slit down her belly. She felt something wet and warm trickle down her thigh and realized she had just wet herself.
Emotionally defeated, she just began to sob uncontrollably as he slowly masturbated, his cock pointed right at her gut. After several seemingly unending minutes, she clinched her eyes shut and moaned in total loss as he blew his load all over her wiggling innards.
As she cried, she wondered if she would die now: disemboweled, alone, made a sex toy for some psychopath. In her heart, she knew the answer.
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