The Maddog

The Maddog Part 3

       It was hard, but I managed to wait the two more days until Dad got home.  He brought supper from a local Italian restaurant, and we sat down over it.  He said, “You’ve done me proud, son.  Just reading what was in the news was great.  I can hardly wait to see the recording”. 

We finished eating, and grabbed some of the cheesecake that he’d brought.  I put the disc in, and hit play.  He was silent as he watched, but I could see him smile as he watched her die.  When it was over, he said, “You did good son, but there is room for improvement.  Torture, rape, and murder can be perfected to a fine art.  We need a situation where there are two women or girls.  Maybe we can find a couple of sisters, or a Mother and daughter.  I’ve always wanted to do two, but it’s too risky by myself”.  I said, “I can’t think of anything I would like to do more.  I’ll keep my eyes open”. 

Turns out that he beat me to the punch this time.  He came home one evening with a big smile on his face.  He said, “I was in the grocery store behind a woman, with two daughters.  Neither one of them could have been more than 15.  She was talking about how her and their Dad were going out of town this weekend, and now that the younger sister had just turned 13, she felt that they were responsible enough to stay home alone.  I think maybe we’ll wait until Saturday, and drop in for a visit”.  I asked, “Why wait until then?  Why not Friday”?  He said, “It’s better to give it a day.  You never know who may drop by to check on them.  By 8 or so, it should be good”. 

I almost couldn’t stand to wait.  We had decided to not try to bring them back here, since we would have several hours there.  We had checked out the house he had followed them back to- it backed up on the woods that surrounded most of that area.  We could walk in.  Saturday, we packed our gear.  He told me, one of them would be mine, so take all of the stuff I wanted, to use on her.  We both packed tasers, and then I went down to our special room.  There were just so many toys to play with.  Some I immediately eliminated, as being too big.  But, I saw something that gave me a wild idea.  It was a two sided dildo.  It was big, and if we could make it work, it was going to really hurt.  I brought handcuffs, and added rope we would need, to use the dildo.  I also got one of the ball gags that had a penis on it- I really did like to use that one.  We then took off.

We got through the woods, and came up on the back side of the house.  We had thought of a couple or ruses to use, but it turns out we didn’t need one.  They had left the back sliding glass door open, for air.  The screen door was locked, but Dad used his knife to make short work of it.  We went in.  We found the girls quickly.  The older one was just coming out of the bathroom.  She was beautiful.  She had on a t-shirt and shorts, and even with a bra, her tits pressed against the shirt.  She looked 14 or so, but was way big for her age.  Dad immediately zapped her, and ran over silently and caught her before she hit the floor.  I moved silently down the hall into the den, where the other sister was watching Scream 3.  I would bet their parents wouldn’t have been happy.  I thought, she has no idea that the movie is just a warm up for the screaming she’ll be doing into her gag.  I almost got to her, when she must have sensed something.  She started to turn around, and get up, but I got there in time to zap her in the leg.  She dropped back down on the couch. 

As I quickly cuffed her hands behind her, I looked at what was there.  She also wore  a t-shirt and shorts.  I could see a black bra against the white t.  She was obviously the younger sister.  My dad came into the room holding a couple of student IDs.  He said, “The older one’s name is Georgi.  She’s 14.  The one you have there is Kayli. She’s 13.  I’ll let you decide which one you want”.  I reached over, and touched Kayli’s breast, and then said, “She is really beautiful.  I have to have her”.  Dad said, “Then she’s yours, to do with whatever you want”.  I said, “Hold on, get Georgi, and let’s get them so they can’t move, and go explore”.  He dragged Georgi in, and cuffed her feet to one end of the couch.  I did the same with Kayli.  We gagged them both, and looked around  We didn’t find any better place for doing them except for the basement.  The cold, hard concrete would just add to their misery. 

Dad uncuffed Georgi first, and since she was awake, forced her to walk downstairs.  He told her he would torture her sister if she didn’t cooperate.  I then did the same to Kayli.  He had laid out Georgi on the floor, and had pulled up her t-shirt over her breasts.  He said, “Look at this workbench here.  Just think how creative we can get”.  I had been thinking the same thing.  I lay down next to Kayli, and started exploring her body with my hand.  I reached up under her t-shirt, and felt her small, AA-cup size breasts through the bra.  I then reached around behind her, and unsnapped her bra.  She was crying into her gag, and shaking her head, so I took it out, and said, “Scream, and I’ll put those tools in places that you don’t want them, believe me.  Am I the first person to touch you here, or are you a little whore”?  She gasped, and said, “No one has ever touched me!  Leave me alone”!  I suddenly grabbed her by her hair, and kissed her hard on the mouth.  I grabbed her breast with the other hand, and twisted and squeezed.  She screamed into my mouth, but when I pulled away, she didn’t have time to do much else before I re- gagged her.  I told her, “I hope you and your sister like to do things together, because if she’s still a virgin, Dad and I’ll be popping cherries together for the first time”.  I looked at him, and he laughed, and said, “That’s my boy!  It’s a perfect idea.  But, let’s get them wet first.  I pulled down Kayli’s shorts, and discovered she had on black panties that matched her bra.  I looked at the label, and saw Victoria’s Secret Pink.  I told Dad, and he said that Georgi was wearing it too, except hers were pink. 

We started by spitting on our hands, and rubbing their lips.  We both unbuckled our pants, and took them off.  Georgi started screaming into her gag when she saw the size of my Dad’s cock.  Kayli didn’t sound too happy about having mine inside her, either.  I made sure that the camera was filming, and said, “When this is over, wait until I show you the special thing I have planned for part 2”.  He smiled, and said, “Let’s get to it then.  I want to see who can hold out the longest”.  I saw him do something I hadn’t thought of.  He said, with smaller girl’s try this”.  He pulled Georgi over to the wall, half sat up, and forced her to where her pussy was just above his cock.  He then suddenly brought her down as he thrust up.  He went in a ways, and she howled into her gag, and tried to free herself.  He said, “You can keep her here, or do other things.  If she’s small enough, you can do this.  He stood up with her still impaled on him, turned around, and slammed her into the wall, driving himself deeper.  Her eyes flew open as she felt the incredible pain.  He backed off, and I thought he couldn’t get any deeper, but then he slammed her into the wall again, and I saw his cock go all the way in.  She was in so much pain that she screamed over and over as he split her open.  Finally, after a long time that I knew I could never match, I could see him cum.  If anything, he drove in deeper than ever before this time.  He held her against the wall, then lifted her off of him, as both blood and cum spilled out of her.  She slid down the wall, until she was lying on the floor, with a glazed look in her eyes.  I looked down at Kayli, and said, “Lucky for you I can’t pick you up like that.  You’ll just get the straight treatment.  I did like Dad, did, sitting against the wall, and then impaling her on me.  I rolled over, and pushed in and out hard, slapping pelvises with her with each thrust.  I was big enough that it had to hurt.  I then humiliated her worse, by giving her a hickey.  If she thought she would live through this, she would have to live with that.  Finally, I came.  She pulled herself over to her sister, and they lay there together, sobbing into their gags, while Dad and I rested.

He asked me, “So what’s this great plan you have?  I’d love to do something new”.  I went and got the dildo and the rope out of the backpack.  I said, “Since you’ve only worked alone, and gone after one person at a time, you may not have thought of this”.  He laughed, and said, I know just what you’re thinking son.  When we get a little rest, we can do it. 

We went upstairs, after cuffing the girl’s feet together and to each other,   we each took our girl’s bed, and got some rest.  I could smell Kayli on mine.  When we got up, we got some sandwiches from the fridge, and ate.  We then went back down to the basement.

It was obvious that they had tried to move around a little, and get free, but there was no way they could have.  I told them, “We have a special present for you now, a Maddog and son special.  I uncuffed their feet, and forced Georgi down on the floor first.  We had agreed that when it came to the anal rape, we would trade off, and I was going to let Dad go first.  He held Georgi’s shoulders down when I brought the dildo over.  She could guess where it was going, and sure wasn’t happy, as she screamed into her gag, and tried to escape.  It was useless, though, as I shoved it up into her.  Then, Dad grabbed Kayli, and brought her over.  We held them while he shoved her down onto the other side.  We tied them together like that.  They were impaled to each other, and tied so tight that they couldn’t really move.  Dad then took some lube from the desk, and put it on and in Kayli’s butt.  She knew his big dick was coming, but had no escape.  He got his cock against the entrance to her hole, and started forcing it in.  She screamed so loud that it hurt to hear it.  Dad said, “This is great.  It feels like I’m actually bumping up against the dildo in there”.  Kayli was in a terrible way, and was incoherent by now.  He finally came in her ass, and when he pulled out, shit, cum, and blood all came out.  He said, “You’re turn.  We rolled them over, so that Georgi’s ass was sticking up in the air.  She was trapped too, with nowhere to go as I lubed up her ass.  I then went in.  When I got as far as I could go, I held it there.  I reached around her, and grabbed her large breasts, and started going in and out, pulling on them for support.  Then, I had an incredible climax.  It just seemed to go on for a while.  I finally pulled out, leaving a trail of liquid like Dad did, and lay down for a minute.  He actually applauded, and said, “Come on, get up.  We need to thing of the really fun stuff now”. 

As I got up off of the floor, I started examining the workbench.  I admit, I had wondered what it might be like to crucify someone.  There were a pair of crossbeams that might work.  Hmmm, maybe do that, and then some more torture while she died- I wondered how long Kayli would last.  Dad helped me with her first.  After I finally uncuffed her hands, she tried to fight back, but was too weak.  I tied her arms to the crossbeam, and then her feet to the main beam.  She was struggling, but it was all she could do to push herself up so she could breath.  I then took a hammer, and some very large nails we found, and nailed her hands and feet to the cross.  With each impact, she screamed. 

As I was deciding what to do next, I watched what to do next, I looked at Dad, and what he was doing with Georgi.  He was going for simple, but elegant.  He said, “I wanted to show you what a true impalement is”.  He had something I hadn’t noticed before.  He said, “Apparently our girl here is going to be a drum Majorette”.  He sharpened one of the ends to an extremely sharp point, and then went over to Georgi.  I held her down while he knelt over her”.  He said, “I hope you get my point.  Thanks for a wonderful time”.  He then shoved it into her vagina.  She screamed again, and tried to get it out, but he had shoved it in deep.  He said, when I lift her in the air on it, she will eventually slide down, and it will go through vital organs.  It can take days, but we’ll add some weight, so it won’t.  He had found some ankle weights, and strapped them on, and then tied on some more weight.  While he was doing this, I had taken a knife off of the bench.  I told Kayli, how about another souvenir?  She couldn’t move, or do anything but scream, when I cut off a nipple.  Then, I had another idea.  I got some clamps, and put one on each breast.  You would think she was beyond feeling new pain, but her screams said different.  So did Georgi’s.  Georgi was saying something into her gag, so I told Dad, if she doesn’t scream let’s let her talk.  She didn’t.  She begged us to let her live, that she would do anything, if we took that baton out of her.  I said, “Will you ask me to torture your sister some more?  She was so far gone that she said, ‘Yes, do it!  I can’t stand the pain anymore”.  I took off Kayli’s gag, and said, “What do you think of that?”  She yelled, “You bitch!  Kill her hard.  Shove that baton in all the way.  I know I’m going to die, just make it quick, please! Then make it slow for her!”  I looked at Dad and said, I like what she said better”.  Together, we lifted Georgi up to where we could clamp on the baton, and she would slide down on it.  She had stopped fighting, because she realized it only made it go faster.  I turned back to Kayli, who was smiling, and she thanked us.  She must not have gotten along with her sister too well.  We then re- gagged both of them, and I pulled out my pistol.  I said to Kayli, “I guess you expect a bullet in the head.  You’re going to get one, but it won’t be quick.  I had nailed her legs apart on purpose.  I put the barrel of the gun in her pussy, and shoved it in and out a few times.  I joked, “It’s ready to cum!  Here it comes”, and pulled the trigger.  Her body jerked, and then it obviously got harder for her to breathe.  Dad and I got all of our stuff, and their bras and panties, and left.  It was easy to disappear through the woods.  They would be dead long before their parents got home in two days.