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PAY BACK IS A BITCH
Jimmy was released with a shove and swung over the blazing fire. He let out a blood curdling scream as he swung over the fire. They caught him by the block as he swung back and then pulled back for another swing over the fire. “PLEASE, NOT AGAIN, NOOOO.” “What’s a matter blood sucker? People on Main Street begged for help but Wall Street kept screwing them.” “PAY BACK IS A BITCH, BITCH.” Jimmy was swung over the fire again. He almost disappeared as swung over the flames. One more time and they let him swing back and forth over the flames as his momentum finally left him hanging close but not in the fire.
The redness and blisters were clear over Jimmy’s body. He was suffering burn over a great part of his body. The skinheads gave Kerri a piece of a pine tree sapling. It was flexible and the branched had been cut off but the branch stubs were still on the main stem. “Cane him honey and use both hands, we want to see those welts.” The skinheads started up a yell and Kerri swung with all her might hitting Jimmy across his back. At once a welt with little blood marks where the branch stubbles bit in appeared. “WOWOWO” the chant started again and again Kerri swung this time across his already torture buttocks. Next she walloped his lower legs. With each hit Jimmy wretched in pain. Each time his body convulsed.
The guys cheered and Kerri got “high fives” from the guys. Kerri was really aroused by Jimmy’s ordeal.
She had never felt such a rush of excitement. Jimmy was only a torture toy. It was such fun to watch him suffer from her strokes.
They spun Jimmy around so hanging upside down he was facing Kerri. He was barely recognizable. His face was burned and blistered. It was distorted in pain. Kerri felt she should feel sorry but she was so turned on. His balls and tortured cock were hanging down. Kerri took careful aim and connected directly with the branch. Jimmy cried out and then passed out. “Cut the fucker down.”
Jimmy fell to the ground. Several bucket of water were used to revive him. Kerri was fitted with a pair of steel toed “shit kicker boots.”
“Babe you look hot with those boots and the Booty.” The skin heads took turns kissing swapping some spit with Kerri. “Ok, honey you know what to do.” Jimmy was sprawled on the ground barely able to move. He looked up pleadingly at Kerri but to no avail. Taking a swinging kick, Kerri’s boot landed on Jimmy’s ribs. Next the boot landed on his back, stomach, legs. Each time there was a pathetic moan, a small movement from the almost lifeless body.
Four of the skinheads picked Jimmy up by his arms and legs. They swung him back and forth and threw him on the fire. They assumed this was the end. In a complete surprise his body thrashed around and eventually crawled out of the inferno lying almost lifeless on the ground next to the blaze. Charred he was a pathetic sight. He had labored breathing punctuated by moans of pain. “FucK yea.” The skinheads started grabbing their cocks. They formed a circle and pissed on his burnt body. Standing around they gave him kick to see if he was still alive and hear a faint grunt. “String him up.” They took the rope from the rafters made a noose. They fitted the nose around his neck and pulled him up to his knees only. One of the skinheads stuck his cock into his almost lifeless mouth. One after another they fucked his mouth and came over his burnt head.
Jimmy was no longer with them as his spirit departed his torture body. Yet they kept up fucking his mouth.
LONG LIVE THE QUEEN
One of the skin heads used a knife and cut and pulled Jimmy’s arm from his torso. He took a bite from the arm. Bloody faced he screamed and held up the bloody arm to cheers from the group. “OH YEA.”
They tossed the arm to Kerri and she took a bloody bite. “You are one of us now girl.’ “Official Skinhead.” They gave Kelli a knife and she carved out Jimmy’s heart. It was put on a stake and put over the fire. They feasted and drank celebrating their new member, Kerri, Queen of the skinheads.
THE END
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