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*********************************************************** My disclaimer is this: this story is violent, graphic, extreme and perverted. If you are underage, or if this offends you, you are in the wrong place! ~ Deb ~ *********************************************************** I drove her unconscious out to a field that I had seen before, away from any civilization. The injection that I had given her had worked beautifully. I had wondered if it would work - the plan I had when I picked her up - but she had been unsuspecting, and when she turned to look out the window as we drove down the road I was able to give her the shot right through her skirt into her leg. Now I had her out where no one would find us and I could do anything I wanted to her--with no limits! I had to drag her out of the car and carry her over to the wooded area to tie her up before she came to. I tied her up so that she couldn't move, with her skirt pulled up around her waist, her panties down around her ankles. Now I was looking for things to torture her with. As I searched around the area I wasn't able to find any metal or wire laying around, so I had to use what was available. I gathered up stones, twigs, sticker weeds, grass, etc., and while digging around I was lucky enough to find some pieces of broken glass and a bent bottle cap. I carried back what I'd found and piled it up next to her, then double checked to make sure she was securely bound and gagged and couldn't move or cry out. I adjusted her legs so that they were spread wide apart and fastened so they couldn't move. As she awoke I was inserting some of the stones into her cunt, shoving them up inside of her as far as I could with my fingers. I picked out stones that had sharp edges or were pointed, and as I put them in I moved them around so that the hurtful sides were forced into her vaginal walls to stab and cut as I pushed them up inside. Next I picked up some dirt and grass and forced that up inside of her, too. I folded the grass blades so that the long sharp edges would slice into her, and then stuffed them in, slitting the length of her inner lips well up into her vagina. That was followed by small clumps of grass with clods of dirt still attached. I shoved it all in as deep as my fingers could reach, and then dry fucked her with my fingers, rubbing the dirt in and compacting the grass, dirt and stones up into her, trying to hurt her as much as possible. She struggled under me as much as she could, but her screams were only muffled cries through her gag. The struggle only turned me on more, and I was really enjoying the hurt I was causing. Her vagina was bleeding inside, causing a deep red mud to form where the dust was mixing with her blood. I was enjoying that, too! I sorted through the pile and found some twigs that I had broken off of a small tree. One was about seven inches long, with gnarls on it that changed direction somewhat at each joint. It was flexible because it was still green and hadn't dried out yet. I looked at it and then looking at her, spread her lips apart as far as I could so that I could see up inside of her. Up along the top of the inside of her cunt I found her urethra. I grinned and slid the branch up to the little hole and stuck the end into it. She jerked hard as the end disappeared up into her pee hole, and screamed into the gag. "Alright!" I shouted as I realized that I'd found what I was looking for. I'd always wanted to punish someone this way, to make them have to pee but not be able to--or make it as painful as possible when they did. And it especially excited me to do it to another woman. I have had my share of UTI's and have always fantasized about torturing the pee canal. The burning is always so intense I can hardly stand it, and I wanted to force that pain on someone else with a vengeance. I pushed the twig up into her little hole until it wouldn't go any further. I knew I had to be at the opening to her bladder, so I pulled back on the branch a little and started to twist it back and forth. She tried everything she could think of to avoid the pain, but she could not get away... all she could do was endure as I continued to torture her with the branch. I twisted and prodded, pushed it in and out of her, tearing up her urethra, causing her incredible pain. Blood was running out of her pee hole and mixing with the dirt under her ass, giving me hot flashes as I watched. I pushed the branch back up inside, feeling it stop once again at the entrance to her bladder, and this time, slowly and cruelly, with no mercy, forced it through the tight opening of her bladder valve - her sphincter muscles contracting as tight as possible to try to keep the object out - and twisted it back and forth as I screwed it right up into her bladder. I buried all but an inch of the twig up into her, and then jerked back on it an inch at a time until it was almost out. I then shoved it back up inside, continuing the cork screwing motion, forcing the tender lining of her urinary tract to be pulled up into her bladder and then reverse on itself, stretching and tearing as I tugged it back out. I was destroying her so that she would have no ability to hold urine on her own, but at the same time it would be worse than fire any time even the tiniest trickle ran through it. The swelling that was taking place would keep her from passing anything until I pushed something through to open it again, and in the mean time it worked to cause more pressure against the branch, helping to cause even more pain and destruction as I ground the piece of rough wood in and out. The branch was covered with blood which excited me more as I tortured her on and on. I took pine needles and, taking the branch out, put them up her pee hole. I put in one at a time at first, sticking them in so that the points were aimed out so that they couldn't be removed. If she tried to pee, they would only embed themselves deeper into the walls of her urethra. I didn't want to wait for her to try and pee however, so I bundled several together and shoved them up inside. I kept on stuffing the opening with the needles until I could hardly fit any more in, then forced them the rest of the way into her bladder with the branch. With the branch buried inside her, I rolled her over and went to work on her asshole. I started with pebbles and stones, spreading her cheeks apart and inserting one after the other into her tight, puckered hole, using a rough surfaced stick to push them deeper. I put fifteen or twenty of them up inside and then went to work on her with the pine branches. I put a pine cone into her with the sharp edges aimed out, and pressed it up into her hole. I watched as layer after layer disappeared into her, causing her rectum to spasm and her body to quake under her. She screamed as her body tried to eject the cone, forcing the ring of her anus to stretch as she pushed and the sharp little panels of the cone to fan out and dig into the taut, sensitive tissue, cutting and piercing her and making her spasm even more. As I watched her body writhe, wracked in pain, I pushed the cone back in slowly even as she was pushing out, and enjoyed watching her bury the cone into her anus again in a different spot causing the same damage again. As it buried itself deep enough to where the opening didn't stretch as far when she pushed out, I took a second cone and pushed it up against the end of the first, and with slow steady pressure forced it into her tortured anus, driving them both into her causing her even more pain. With both cones lodged in place, I took some branches with needles on them and beat her pussy with them. I crisscrossed over her lips, slapping the needles into them, drawing blood from the many holes caused from them stabbing into her. I whipped her across her ass cheeks and up along her crotch where her legs met her pubic area. I forced the branches in between her cunt lips and then jerked them back and forth, further ripping them open and then beat them some more. I worked them over for as long as it took for her vagina and crotch to become a bloody, shredded mess, and for all the needles to be broken off the branches. It must have been at least fifteen minutes of non-stop abuse. I went back to work on her asshole with branches. The pine cones were causing incredible pain and cramps to the woman. I immediately shoved them further up inside, forcing them in deeper using new pine branches with the needles still attached. I dug the stick in and aligned it up with the cones, then guided them in until I felt that her canal was open at least six or seven inches deep. I punished her hole cruelly, pushing the sticks in and out, twisting them around, taking my time to work over every possible nerve that could be reached. I stuck one branch in, let it sit, then picked up another and pushed it in next to the first, then picked up a third and forced it in with the other two! I then took turns pushing one in while I held the other two still, and pulling another one out while pressing in on the other two. I kept working on her, jerking, prodding, twisting and cramming the branches in and out, over and over, tearing her asshole to shreds. With her asshole all torn up, I used some of the bark I found and pushed some of that into her. After it was buried up inside her, I pulled her legs up into bent knee position and forced her to do bicycle type movements, causing her to grind the bark, pine cones and stones together in her intestines. When I was satisfied that the bark was broken up inside of her, I started to push larger rocks into her asshole. I used whatever taper there was on the stone and pushing that end in, ground it back and forth to cause her opening to stretch out until I could force the whole piece in. I did that with three large stones, one after the other, so that her rectum was totally blocked off. With that done, I rolled her back over and went back to torturing her cunt. I picked up the bottle cap and went to work on her with that. I pulled her lips open and dragged the edge of the cap across them, up and down, tearing grooves into her flesh, ripping her lips open, causing her to bleed heavily between her legs. I pulled down on her inner lips, reached up inside with the cap, pressed it into the inner membrane and firmly pulled down into it, ripping long cuts into her pussy flesh, destroying as I went. As the blood ran out of her I picked up more dirt and pressed it into her cuts, slowing down the bleeding some and rubbing it firmly into her. I found the pieces of glass and pressed them into her lips, in between the folds, and crushed them together over the glass, rubbing them back and forth, cutting them. I then pulled the pieces back out and forced them up her asshole, followed by the bottle cap. I took a larger tree branch and shoved it up her ass too, using that to ram the glass and cap deep into her. Next I picked up the sticker weeds and laid them across her lips. I then took a stick and jammed the stickers up into her vagina and packed them in. For the next several minutes I used the stickers, dirt and grass and packed her vagina solid. I scooped the filth into her with my hands and drove it in with the sticks, compacting as much as possible into her cunt, trapping the twig permanently into her bladder. I then took out my pocket knife and started slitting her lips on the outside. I sat there and worked the knife over her, pulling the lips taught and cutting back and forth, up and down over what was left. I'd use one hand to steady her and the other to dig the blade into her and make the quarter inch deep slits. After slashing them side to side I cut back across them at angles, cutting them to ribbons. Finally, I took a mixture of dirt and stickers and laid them over the outside, stacking them into a pile, and I pulled her panties back up over her forcing the filth into her cuts and hiding all of the horror that I had accomplished on her. With her panties up, I pulled her skirt back down and unfastened her from her bondage. She was too weak to struggle now. I tied her hands with a rope to the back of the car and drove away slowly, forcing her to walk with all of the packing up inside her vagina and the glass and cap up her rectum. I kept going knowing that I might be finishing her off, tearing her up inside. When I was close enough to let her go, I cut the rope and set her free to find help. I really hoped she would survive. I didn't want to kill her... I just wanted to torture her. If she survived, I'd like to find her again and do more.
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