I do not know how I got here or why. The room is dimmed and I am naked with my hands shackled to a metal pole. I couldn’t break free even if I tried my hardest. I am facing the walking and hearing the footsteps of the man that has my life in his hands.
He cracks a whip and it slices through my back. I feel my cold blood rush down my ribs. He cracks it against my ass and my blood gushes down my legs. I cry and plead for him to let up. He nails me with the sharp whip over and over until my body wants to claps on the ground.
He is amused, so much that it gets quiet and I hear his breathing against my neck. His zipper opens and I feel a deep hard thrust as his knife of a cock jabs into my ass hole. I scream out in agony begging him to stop. He only pounds me hard and deeper inside my bloody ass hole, ripping my ass open.
He lets his cum load rush into my ass. I thought it was over until he took a knife to my neck. The blade was so cold. He sliced down my naked torso, nicking my nipples and back up to my neck. He makes a slit in my neck that is a couple of inches wide.
I was praying that I would bleed out and die right then and there. He walks back over to my ass and shoves his cock right inside my ass hole. He is going to be fucking my dead body even when I die.