Chapter 9 Part 1 Secrets
Blindfolded and kept in darkness, pain radiated throughout her body. Cold hands ran across her exposed flesh. Her heartbeat was all she could hear as blood dripped down her earlobes. She was suspended by rusty chains under a rickety wooden archway that once supported the walls of the old abandoned castle that belonged to her wealthy client. She had been employed this particular client a few times before. Each time he pushed her limits and if he hadnt paid her well she would have been done with him long ago. Tonight, however, he had decided instead of having a normal fuck to torture her tonight. Her legs were chained as well and spread wide open. Buises appeared on random parts of her body from the sting of the electric cow prod. She felt the jolt on her genitals again, and her body convulsed amd seized. The chains cut deeper into her wrists. Her teeth pulsed from clamping her jaw tightly together though each electrical shock. Drool spilled down her chin. She moaned with a mixed feeling of both pain and pleasure. It had felt like she was hanging for days when in reality it had only been three painstaking hours. Her body shivered as a chilled breeze shifted in through one of the cracks in the stone walls somewhere. The warm blood on her body was now cold and goosebumps covered her battered flesh. In the past clients had been rough with her but this man clearly mentioned to bring her close to death or to death itself. She spoke out in a soft and unsteady voice. "I want to go now. I dont want anymore and Im sure your time is up with me by now." The man let loose an evil cackle and sighed deeply. "No, no Miss River, we are just getting started. Your body and mind are stronger then any girl I have ever had in here and we won't be done until I can break you." "What do you mean? Take off the blindfold and let me go. This wasn't part of the deal!" He stepped close to her and kissed her deeply then suddenly released the chains on her wrists so quickly that she had not prepared herself for impact and her jaw connected with the dirt covered stones beneath her. It cracked out of place and she bit through a large part of her tongue. Shock took her over momentarily until the blood began to fill her mouth. He mounted her from behind and pulled both of her wrists to lock them behind her causing her face to be slammed back down into the floor again. Dirt filled her nostrils. "What makes you so strong? Any normal girl would have given up or become unconscious by now but not you. I just can't get enough of you!" He placed himself between her legs and plunged himself deeply into her forcing her teeth to scrape across the stone floor. He pounded into her over and over. At some point the blindfold had come loose and she found herself staring into the dimly candle lit dungeon wall. She watched his shadow molest her shadow maliciously until something strange caught her attention. Behind the shadows she noticed a rather large crack in the wall that allowed a small ray of moonlight to spill in across the room. Within the ray she saw a plant vine. It seemed to dance from the breeze and it momentarily distracted her from the situation. It made her feel carefree and calm to be able to drift off and her body became numb. As she watched the vine began to grow rapidly. Hysteria was beginning to invade her mind but she dismissed it and closed her eyes tightly together instead. Reality struck back hard as she felt his hands wrap tightly around her throat. She began to gasp and try to wriggle free but he just forced her head down harder. She glanced at he vine that now seemed to cover the entire wall and cover the cracks. It grew faster and faster and inched towards them across he stones. River's vision began to fade as she attempted to call out for her sister. A single tear fell from her eye and splashed down onto the lively vine below her. Uncontrollable spots of black filled her vision until she finally pasted out. The unmistakable sounds of a man screaming filled her ears and the tension around her neck became lax. The gut wrenching shrieks faded away and River snapped her eyes wide open and inhaled deeply filling her lungs with fresh and clean oxygen. She felt a sharp hot slash across her back as the man was ripped from her body and she tensed with pain again and a deep groan of pain escaped her swollen throat.. She could feel the thick warm blood flowing across her back as she sat up and freed her arms and she scrambled away from his reach. She brought her bloody hands to into the light and struggled out of the chains. A blood soaked fingernail was buried into the back of her hand. As she plucked it free she studied her own nails but all were intact. She tossed it aside and tried to pop her jaw back in place. The crack echoed and the pain almost knocked her out again. Gently she spit out a clump of bloody goop, unchained her legs and tried to pull herself to her feet using the leg of the nearby table. "I'd like my money now." There was no answer from the man. Her eyes strained as she peered into the darkness to see where he had gone. She picked a large candle up off the table and limped towards the farthest corner of the room where she guessed he had retreated to. "Mr. Riley?" As she stepped closer she could hear wet popping sounds and gurgling choking noise. She readied herself for an attack, instead nothing could prepare her for what she saw. Her stomach dropped as the dim light illuminated the bloody mass on the wall before her. At first she wasn't sure what exactly she had been looking at and the shock of the trauma seemed to freeze her in place. The man was , well, no longer a man. His arms where suspended above him and twisted like twizlers into branch like shapes as well as his legs. They had been stretched to inhuman lengths and bone protruded in all directions as the vine continued to twist and coil around him like snakes. They protruded from under every single finger and toe nail. A large branch burried it's way up into his anus and pushed it's way up into his torso and chest cavity until it burst open and what was his internal organs were now mixed with leaves, branches and veiny vines. There no way to tell organ from plant. As she watched his face began to stretch and contort, his eyes popped out of place and dangled down momentarily before they were squished and popped like cherry tomatoes and the juice dripped down onto the stone. New vines filled the empty sockets and snared back into his nostrils. His tongue rolled down from his mouth and a random solitary branch sprang from the eyeball juice puddle in the dirt beneath the stones and wrapped itself around it like a rope, forcing his mouth open so wide that his jaw popped once then twice then completely dislodged and dangled loosely as another vine climbed up and out of his throat, sprouted a small pink bud that bloomed into a brilliantly vibrant blood red blossom while he choked and gurgled until no air was able to enter and his lungs exploded. River blinked as blood and plant juice spackled her face. When she reopened her eyes she could see the man's heart being dislodged from his insides and brought before her still beating, just barely. As she watched it she tried to swallow her fear and the plant constricted the heart like a pair of hands ringing out a wet cloth. The blood splashed onto her legs and feet. The vine stopped growing and the agonizing moan's of pain became silent. An occasional bone still cracked under the pressure of the vines. There was no way to tell exactly when the man had actually died but he had definitely suffered through one of the most agonizing deaths in history. River found herself and shook away the shock. She staggered back towards the table and pulled her discarded dress over her head, picked up her heels and scavenged for the man's wallet from within his pants. She found it, pulled out the cash, dropped the wallet and took one final look at the horror. Where the man once was now stood a mangled and gnarly tree. She could see the beauty in it and felt a smile grow across her face. Silently she talked the plant with a nod then pulled open the old wooden door that just about fell of its hinges and fled up the stone steps, around a corner and right into her sister. "River! What happened? I have been looking everywhere. " "We need to run now!"
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