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The Eyes

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  The eyes , they say are an entrance into the human soul . They tell you when the human is happy , sad , shocked, or surprised. Like her eyes . My latest fascination . I saw her eyes in the paper . The picture was a shock to her , she wasn't expecting the publicity. It's not everyday a girl becomes a internet star over a stupid video. Bullshit . But this girl had those tempting eyes . I had to have her . Her eyes would complete me . I will get her . 
      I stalk her . Wait everyday till I learn who she is . Follow her learn her life . I plan my moves like a brain surgeon playing chess . Calm and calculating. She has no idea what coming till it's to late . The taser is shot and the eyes roll back into her head . Can't wait to see those eyes in person I say to myself as I put her in the trunk of my car . The ride is short and sweet . I hum a happy tune as I pull into my secluded garage near my farm house . I shut the door with a smile like a boy on Christmas. I go to the trunk and open it . She is moaning but her eyes aren't open . I pick her up over my shoulder and carry her to my playroom in the basement. I chain her into wall with shackles as she stirs abit . She's coming to . I must gag her . Those screams will ruin the look . I place a panel gag on her and lock it . Then the eyes open wide . The look goes from sleepy to what the fuck is going on .  She isn't sure where she is only she's chain up and gagged. She looks at me . At first she cries. Begs and pleads . Those eyes are glazed with water . The best pain for a sadist to watch , emotional pain . I watch as those eyes squint and tear . Oh I'm feel an orgasm of sorts in my mind . It's so blissfull I am bouncing. I decide to leave her so I don't over do it . She is screaming pulling on the chains . Ripping at the gag . Those eyes I can't get enough . I shut the lights . Her eyes disappear into a sea of darkness. I miss them already . I make my way to the door as I walk through it I hear her whimper but I laugh alittle and shut the door . Those eyes !! 
         It's been a few hours and I decided to go down and feed her and cut away those clothes on her . I flip the lights on . She looks like she is sleeping but she's really just exhausted from the crying and screaming. Her eyes are blood shot . She shivers abit . Maybe from the cold floor maybe cause she scared of me . Her eyes are now pleading , pleading to let her go . I say to myself " I think not " in a deep dark voice . I walk a bowl of stew and a cup of water to her . I tell her if she doesn't scream she'll get fed . I loosen the gag to hear her say yes . She holds out her handswith those pleading eyes . I tell her that I will feed her after I remove her clothes . She attempts to cover up but I'm to quick for her and soon her clothes are rags on the floor . I walk back with the food and water . She takes the cup slowly and drinks . I lean down to get a better look at her Maybe I'm too relaxed or maybe I need to see those eyes . She spits it in my face and head butts my face . I fall over bleeding as she is screaming help . I see the blood and I go into a rage . I'm usually very calm but this bitch has made me bleed . I back hand her and shut her up . I grab the gag and force it back in then slap her again . As I start to walk away I see a candle on a near by shelf and a sadistic smile comes on my bleeding face . 
      She's coming to . The slaps just stun her but she is coming back just as I grab her hair in a tight fist and wretch her head upright. I take the now lit candle and place it under her left boob and nipple  . Her eyes go wide . She is screaming in the gag . She is shaking back and forth . I wretch tighter on her hair . I'll teach her pain . Then I move to the right boob and nipple . She pleads but I stare at her eyes . There white and scared . Pleading . Begging. I'm lost in those eyes . By the time I come back there burn marks all over the bottom of her breasts . The candle wax has dripped all over the floor . I let go of her hair to watch as she slowly falls to the floor crying . Those eyes are now closed . I am upset at that . Upset that my rage got the better of me . But my sadistic side is satisfied...... for now . I leave her . Shut the light . And go and clean myself up . 
   
         I try to relax after cleaning up . I try to not think of her . But I can't . The beast needs to be fed . My sadistic beast is crying . He got a taste and wants more . It's been an hour . I want to wait for two but I decide the beast will be fed . I grab some condoms . No need to leave any evidence behind . I flip the lights and open the door . She is laying there chains slightly moving . I bet she doesn't know what's coming . I take off my clothes as I head down . My raging hard on measures 9 inches . As she looks up she see me put on the condom . She now knows what's coming . She shakes her head . Puts her hands in the way . But I walk forward . I slap the hands away and get in between them . I force her legs open . She first tries to push me off , then hits me . I back hand her and force it deep in her . My cock is hard and the lubercated condom make my penetration easy and her screams and cries worsen . I start slamming hard into her . She scratches at my face but I'm able to grab her hands and hold them with one hand . I slap her hard with the other . I keep fucking during the onslaught of slaps . The rape mix in with the abuse is too much on her senses . Her eyes roll into the back of her head . Her struggles to get free slowly stop but her orgasm makes me laugh . I stop fucking her and peal myself off of her . 

   She comes too to see me laughing at her . She knows she just came to the abuse and starts bawling . She's upset with herself. She got off on my abuse of her . Her eyes hold the emotional pain again . My sadistic side is pleased . She turns her back from me as best as the chain will let her . I decide it time . I go to the stairs and grab a rope on the door and wrap both ends around my hands . I can't wait . Those eyes need to go . I wrap the rope around her neck quickly . She has no time to react . She struggles and grabs for it but the chains and my tight grip refuses to give her an inch . I tighten up . Her gurgling trying to breath causes me to wretch tighter . Her hand goes limp and I release the rope . I look at her body . Those eyes won't tempt me anymore . I unchain her . I deal with her later . I'm too exhausted to even think I leave the the room and shut the lights and close the door . Those eyes disappear into the sea of black once again . 
        I sit back into my chair . I stare into nothing . What have I done ? What will I do ? I know soon it will be over . Soon I will have to accept the change. Then the door opens .............. She walks in . " that was amazing honey , you played the serial killer so well . Next time we have to try to find a way for you to really snuff me !" She says . " I was too close babe I might have . Besides who will take your place . Come here and let me rub ointment on your boobs . " I say . " later darling now I want some toilet time " She says .
        
   She pulls out a box with a toilet seat on top and a hole and a hinge to hold a person's head in the box . She lays on the tile floor as I walk over . She slides her head into the box as I close the hinge around her neck . I lock it . No escape now . I sit on the toilet seat . " I do have to pee and I'm a little gassy . " I say . I put my cock into the hole . I feel lips on it . I start to pee and she drinks it all down . She even licks the slit to make sure she gets it all . I take my cock out . I start jerking it . She starts talking " darling can we get you that 25 year old red head big titty girl . Train her . Get her to be your new woman . And put me as the servant , slave , toilet slave , and masochistic all rolled into one ?" I start to get a hard on thinking about it . Then I fart a nasty one . She like a trooper puts her tongue on my asshole and cleans it . More and more farts but she doesn't stop cleaning it . Then I start feeling the log . She stops licking and waits . She lets it land on her face and rolls off . Just as that first lands in the box the next comes out . Soon my turds are stinking up the box . She starts back up tongueing my asshole cleaning it . The whole time I'm stroking it . I finally get up and shut the top toilet seat . Putting her in darkness and leaving her to my smells of shit . I grab both hands put them in cuffs  and lock them to the box. No rubbing out an orgasm for her . " I'm going to call that girl and hopefully set up a date for tonight. Your going to stay in there till after the call . You'll clean the box up then yourself . Once that done cook dinner . Do you hear me my disgusting wife ? " i say with force . " yes sir " I hear from an echo in the box . I laugh to myself. Even though she's in the darkness of the box I still know her eyes are open . I love those eyes she has . 

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