Luke and Violet - S01 E37

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Luke and Violet - S01 E37

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 37

This is it God...just make this quick. This isn't the way I wanted to go out but please....make it quick. I try to calm myself down preparing for what's to come. Violet my dear...watch as I make the TRUE love of your life suffer and beg for mercy!"

With that, he takes out duct tape and covers my mouth as a gag. I try to scream for him to stop but my words come out muffled.

Clark takes the knife and presses it against my cheek. It burns SO BAD! scream in pain as he takes the blade off and presses it against my other cheek.

I can barely hear Violet as she hysterically begs for him to stop. Clark then takes the blade and begins to make slow but precise incisions down my face. I can feel the blood trickle down running down my face as the pain stings.

I continue to scream from the pain of the burns and the slice wounds. Clark is still not donel He takes the knife, grabbing my shirt. In one quick motion, he cuts down the middle, splitting my shirt in half.

Clark then starts to slice my chest with the blade slowly down toward my abdomen. The burning sensation was enough to make me feel faint. I start to lose consciousness as I feel the knife carving into my skin. Clark slices me up with the blade, drawing lines down my chest and my arms.

I can still hear the faint cries of Violet as Clark continues to press the burning hot blade on my flesh and cut me with the knife.

I hear him shouting.

"DO YOU LOVE HIM NOW?? HUH?? Is LUKE THE LOVE OF YOUR LIFE???"

She begs him to stop, crying hysterically.

Eventually, Clark stops.

Seeing how weak I am, he yanks off the tape from my mouth. I have little to no energy left inside me to talk. Much less scream for help.

"So Luke, is this BITCH worth the pain and suffering you're starting to feel? That's right, I said STARTING! I'm not finished with you yet. I want you to feel the EXACT amount of pain you've caused me.....this right here is just child's play."

I look up at Clark slowly as he stares at me with a disgusting grin on his face.

With all the energy left inside me, I spit on him.

He laughs aloud as he wipes away the bloody saliva off his face.

"Oh this is going to be so much fun Luke! You'll see."

He winks at me, and begins to walk away.

I'm able to let out a few words slip out.

"How...do you pla....plan on ge-getting away wi-with this? You сва. can't expect me to ke...keep my mouth shut!"

He stops, turns, and walks back to me.

He leans in and whispers.

"I don't expect you to keep quiet."

He looks to Violet, who continues to weep silently with a scared apologetic look on her face at me.

"I'm going to kill you...slowly. I think it's my wife's turn to start to feel the pain and suffering we both have going on. Once I make you disappear, me and Violet are going back to my base overseas. She will live with me, where I will have complete control and be able to watch out for her EVERYDAY!"

After the hell I've endured so far and the pain I feel getting worse, don't try to fight or plead. I saw this coming from afar. I take one last look at Violet before I feel the familiar strike to the back of my head with his gun.

I awaken the next morning to the sounds of crying and gagging. I hear Clark grunting. I open my eyes. I can barely move. I look down hear Clark grunting. I open my eyes. I can barely move. I look down my chest and see dried blood splashed over me. My slice wounds have begun to clot. I can still feel the burn marks on my face, chest, arms, and abdomen. My entire body is sore! I've lost all feeling in my legs from being tied for nearly two days! My arms are weak from being tied behind me as well. For a moment. I'm disoriented as I look at my surroundings not knowing where I am, only feeling the astonishing amount of pain I'm in. The sounds of cries, choking, and Clark's grunts and moans quickly bring me back to reality...or hell I should say!

I look over to the bed where Violet is. The sight that's in front of me leaves me in horror! I see Violet laying completely flat on her chest at the end of the bed with her head hanging over the edge. Her hands were cuffed behind her, while her feet were tied with rope up in the air. Clark stands at the rear of the bed, shoving his cock up and down her throat! He holds her head while he thrusts his dick in and out of Violet's mouth with violent force! Her face is completely red, covered in sweat, semen, and spit. Clark stops his thrusting often to ram his rod all the way to the back of her throat and leaves it there while she gags and chokes, trying to escape his hold to breathe. Only when she starts to turn purple, he releases himself from her throat and continues to violate her mouth. Violet has tears shedding down her face as she pleads for him to stop every time he takes his dick out of her mouth. She pleads and begs coughing and gasping for air.

"Clark, PLEASE!! I'm going to pass out! "He then takes his dick and puts it back into her mouth. He begins to thrust in and out at a rapid pace! The sounds of his grunts and her choking and gagging drives me insanel

"CLARK, STOP!

As weak and exhausted as my body is, I have the strength to shout again.

Clark stops what he's doing and looks to me.

"Ahhh Luke! Glad to finally see you're awake! C'mon, the party is just getting started...I think you're going to like it!"

Clark makes his way over to me completely naked. His body and massive, and covered with tattoos. His dick is almost twice my size and almost looks like another muscle as it's thick and veiny!

He grabs his duct table on the desk along the way. He rips some

off and covers my mouth, taking away my ability to speak again.

"Now Luke, come and watch as my wife and I, or your lover I should say, are just getting started."

He takes my chair and pulls me closer to her next to the bed.

I look at Violet as she lays flat, her clothes ripped up even more. She doesn't look at me as she lays down trying to catch her breath.

Clark grabs her feet, taking off the ropes that bound them together. He then grabs her and shoves her roughly upward. He removes her handcuffs, revealing bruises on both her wrists from the tightness of the grip. Clark then picks up his underwear off the floor, and folds it into a ball. He shoves the underwear into her mouth gagging her up. Violet doesn't even try to fight anymore. He laughs while he turns her over leaning her forward to the bedpost. Clark grabs the cuffs and ties both her hands to the bedpost. He takes her legs and spreads them. He positions her ass up into the air as he tears off the remains of her yoga pants. Clark then violently yanks off her panties, tearing them in the process.

"Hmmm...I think I'll give these to you....as a trophy" he tells me. Clark then rips off the duct tape on my face, and replaces it with her ripped panties in my mouth. With a smile on his face, he spits on his hand multiple times and rubs his cock.

He gets on top of the bed and bends down over Violet. It doesn't take a genius to know what's to happen next.

I hear Violet start to silently weep again as he grabs two of his meaty fingers and violently thrusts them into her asshole.

I can barely make out the words she cries out but hear a "please stop amongst other words with her cries.

Clark grunts as he fingers her ass roughly taking them as far deep into her as he can and quickly pulling them out. He does this for a few minutes and then abruptly stops

"Luke, you lucky bastard! Not only did you get to screw around and enjoy my wife. But she let you fuck her in the ass!! BEGGED her for YEARS to let me! But she was too scared to try it supposedly. You really hit the jackpot, you know that?"

I try to just ignore him as know I'm too weak to even try and fight what he's going to do.

"I need you to really focus now. Here's where the fun really starts to kick in!"