The complete “A Glimpse into Hell” series - 5 books, 195 chapters, 1700 pages, 600K words of pure gore

by Garrett, Wade H.

  “What the fuck are you talking about?”

  “You get to force yourself one more time on an unwilling participant. You get to eat Maryanne’s pussy; literally.”

  All the women had been quiet. Now they were becoming angry. Maryanne was the first one to speak. “You’re fucking crazy. Is this some kind of sick fantasy of yours?”

  Seth looked as if he was thinking. “Hmm. Let’s see. Getting to watch rapists, molesters and child killers mutilate each other. Yep, I think we can call that a fantasy of mine.”

  Kim raised her head and glared at Seth with her one eye. “You’re just a fucking pervert. Doing this is just a way for you to get off. I bet you enjoy watching women get raped. You’re no different than these bastards.”

  “I don’t think you get what’s going to happen, bitch.”

  “I heard what you said. You’re going to let these perverts eat our pussies, as you put it. That just proves you’re a demented pervert.”

  “Literally.”

  “What?”

  “You left out literally when referring to eating pussy.”

  “What the fuck are you talking about?”

  “Bruce is going to literally eat your snatch. Why do you think he’s sporting such a cool set of fangs?”

  She looked confused. “What are you saying?”

  “He’s going to eat your female organs from your clit to your ovaries and all the shit in between.” He looked at the men. “And that includes the vagina, cervix, uterus and fallopian tubes for the assholes that missed anatomy. And I mean swallow every piece, including any puke that you vomit up.”

  The men started freaking out, saying they weren’t going to do it. Seth pointed at Chester. “Dickless’ job is to force you to do it. If he doesn’t, Elmer will boil his piss, making his bladder exposed.” Seth nodded at Chester. “Are you capable of doing that?”

  He quickly nodded. “Yes, sir. I will do whatever you ask if you don’t hurt me anymore.”

  “See, he knows how to play the game.” Seth looked at the other men. “The first man to rip out and eat every piece of the female reproductive system, and I mean every piece, gets to move on to the next round with Chester the molester and any women that survive. The other two men will have their penises cooked from the inside out, their balls filled with air until they explode and their intestines ripped out. After that, Elmer’s going to get to do some freestyling with them since he needs to hone his skills.”

  Everyone was shouting and screaming, except for Chester. Even though his body had already been mutilated, he was glad he didn’t have to do what the others were going to have to do. He had been keeping an eye on his penis that was lying across the room on the floor. He figured that he could get it sewn back on if he survived this sadistic game. He knew he had the best chance with the position he was in, knowing if he played along, there would only be one opponent left. He wasn’t worried if any of the women survived—he could easily over power them if need be. He was also planning on cheating. He knew he could take on Bruce. If it looked as if Scott or Glen was going to win, he would flip their switch. Cooking their dicks wasn’t going to give him an advantage, but he knew the heating elements protruded into their lower abdomen. He could do some serious internal damage, which would give him the advantage he needed. By now, everyone was completely freaking out. It was total chaos.

  Seth shouted. “Y’all can do this the easy way or the hard way. If I was you, I would man up and do what I needed to do to survive. Find your fucking inner savage. I know each one of you has it in you. You fuckers are pure evil. The most ruthless forms of human beings. The predators of society. Act like the animal you are and make these bitches pay for what they did, then collect your reward and get to live.”

  Glen started pumping himself up. “I can do it. I’ll tear this bitch up. I’m getting the fuck out of here.”

  Elmer walked up to Seth. “Nice motivational speech.”

  “It was all bullshit, but it will make this into an interesting show.” Seth got everyone’s attention. “In fact, I will give you fuckers a break. The first two men that finish eating everything will get to move on to the next round.”

  Bruce had a worried look. “What happens then?”

  Glen looked at him. “Shut the fuck up. I’m the one that asks the questions around here.” He looked at Seth. “What does happen when I make it to the next round?”

  “Your bravery will be tested. But I know you have the heart. Hell, you’re the most hardcore gangster that I have ran across. You’ll get to go back to your homies and brag how you beat the Angel of Death.”

  Glen was holding his head high. “That’s right. I be representin’.”

  Elmer laughed as he quietly spoke in Seth’s ear. “What a fucking idiot.”

  “I know. But if it motivates him, so be it.” Seth looked at Scott. “And I know you have it in you too. Your motorcycle buddies will be polishing your rims after this.”

  He wasn’t as enthusiastic as Glen was. “I just want to get out of here so I can get to the hospital.”

  “Then find your inner strength and the will to survive and make it happen.” Seth looked at Bruce. “You’re what we call the underdog. But if you’re sick enough to fuck little kids, then you’re sick enough to do this. I think you’re going to give Glen and Scott a run for their money.”

  Bruce’s personality had changed. He was either in survival mode or had simply accepted his fate. “I don’t give a shit about you or this bitch. Let’s get this shit over with.”

  Seth smiled. He knew he had pumped them up, getting them in the right state of mind needed to do the unthinkable. “Sounds like we’re about ready.” He looked at Elmer. “Go ahead and inject the women with the blood clotting agent and adrenaline.”

  Elmer walked up to Lisa with a 60cc syringe with a large gauge needle. After he pinned the side of her head to the floor with his knee, he stuck the needle into the side of her neck, found her jugular vein, then injected the solution. She started yelling when he stood up. “What did you inject me with? It’s fucking burning! I can feel it going into my chest. Oh my God! I feel like I’m going to have a heart attack! Please help me!”

  Elmer ignored her. When he got to Maryanne, she started throwing her head around and yelling for him to stay away. After he injected her, she started freaking out like Lisa, saying how the chemical was burning her neck and chest. Kim didn’t fight or say a word as Elmer injected her, then she looked at Seth when he was done. “Is this turning you on? Is your dick hard? I’m sure you and these other bastards are getting off on this.”

  Seth was setting up a camera on a tripod. “First off, this isn’t about sex or sexual gratification. That would involve being sexually stimulated. And I can tell you right now I’m not interested in a bunch of child murdering bitches.” He looked at Maryanne. “Or a fucking child molester. And the men sure the hell aren’t getting off on this either—their penises have a fucking rod shoved in them. The last thing on their mind is sex. This is about vindication. Making you pay for your heinous crimes against innocent children.” He adjusted the camera, focusing it on the group. “Also, I’m going to record it, then upload it on the internet. Once it goes viral, it will be out there for the whole world to see.” He looked at Maryanne. “Make sure you smile. You’re going to be made an example of. And maybe, just maybe, some crazy fucking bitch will stop and think before harming her kid, scared that I might come and find her too.”

  Maryanne blurted out, “You’re a sick and twisted bastard! You’re going to hell for this!”

  “Maybe, but not before you.” He looked at Elmer. “It’s time for the men to go muff-divin’.”

  Elmer looked at Chester. “You know what to do.”

  Chester was a little worried now that Seth had changed the rules, allowing two of the men to make it to the next round. He was going to have to figure out a way to take out the stronger of the two when the time came by heating their electrodes, but for now he needed to play alon
g. He walked up behind the men and shouted, “You fuckers get to eating, or I will burn your fucking dicks off.”

  Glen was the first one to dive in, sinking his fangs into Maryanne’s pussy. He pulled back, stretching her lips until they tore from her body. She was screaming at the top of her lungs as he ripped her apart piece by piece. His face was covered in blood and pieces of flesh were stuck to his fangs as he ravaged her. Chewing the pieces made him gag, so he wound up swallowing them whole.

  Scott dove in next. He dug his fangs deep into the top of Lisa’s snatch, violently shook his head to tear it apart, then pulled back, ripping off her clitoris and a large piece of her fatty tissue called the mons pubis. He tried to swallow the bloody lump of flesh, but it was too big. He started gagging as he chewed it, but wound up throwing up.

  Bruce was dry heaving every time he bit into Kim. He hadn’t been able to tear off any parts, but he had punctured her with his fangs so many times that her crotch looked like tenderized meat.

  The women were shitting, pissing and farting as the men ravaged them. It was an absolute gore fest, so much that even Seth was getting nauseated. He walked off to the side and smoked a cigarette as the women’s screams echoed throughout the building.

  When he came back, Glen had already ripped all the outer flesh from Maryanne’s crotch, leaving her with a large open cavity. He was turning his head and taking deep breaths. The odors coming out of her body were horrific. Not only had she defecated and urinated in front of him, but the gases escaping out of her abdomen were making him nauseous. He finally looked at Seth. “I don’t know if I can keep doing this. The taste is bad enough, but I can’t stand this smell.”

  Seth shrugged his shoulders. “Whatever, dude. I’m sure Bruce will be glad to hear you’re quitting since he’s so far behind.”

  Glen shook his head. “This is fucking disgusting.” He took a deep breath, then started back.

  Scott had changed his strategy. Instead of eating each piece as he ripped them from Lisa, he was now concentrating on pulling out her internals, leaving them in a pile on the floor to be eaten later. He had torn out so much of her flesh that her vagina was hanging out of her like a snake. Originally, Glen had been the aggressor, now Scott looked like a starving animal tearing into its prey.

  Bruce had finally ripped Kim’s lips off, but hadn’t been able to swallow them due to getting sick. He had thrown up several times, covering her body with vomit.

  Chester was watching closely. He was scared of Scott and Glen. He was worried that they were going to make it to the next round since Bruce was so far behind.

  Glen pulled out a large piece of Maryanne’s vagina, then quickly chewed it. When he swallowed the last piece, he raised his head and shouted. “I did it! I fucking did it!”

  Seth walked over to him. “What are you so excited about?”

  Glen’s face was completely covered in blood, feces, pubic hair and pieces of tiny flesh. “I’m done! Now get me away from this nasty bitch!”

  Seth looked at Maryanne’s crotch. “You’re not even close. You still have the cervix, uterus, fallopian tubes and ovaries to go.”

  He just looked at Seth.

  “You fucking dumbass. You didn’t even listen to what I was saying. There’s more to the woman’s anatomy than just a wet hole for your dick to slide into.”

  He looked confused. “How in the fuck am I supposed to get to them? They’re too deep.”

  “If a baby can come out of there, your fucking head can fit.”

  He had a confused look. “Are you serious?”

  “Yes, so get in there and rip out the rest of her organs.”

  “But they’re surrounded by bones.”

  “So. Just force her pelvis apart, or break her bones. Or you can go through the pubic region below her belly button, or through her ass.”

  His mouth fell open. In fact, all the men had horrified expressions as they looked at Seth. They really hadn’t thought about how sick it was actually going to be until now. Glen looked down. “I’m done. I can’t do it anymore.”

  Scott jumped on Glen’s band wagon. “I’m done, too.”

  Seth shook his head. “I don’t think so.”

  Scott looked at the damage he had caused to Lisa, then looked at Seth. “She’s gone through enough. So you can go fuck yourself. I’m done. And if you try to make me I will kill your ass.”

  “First off, you don’t get to decide when that child murdering bitch has had enough. Secondly, you’re in no position to make threats, you fucking moron.” Seth knew Scott was in a don’t-give-a-shit mode, meaning he had given up hope. Glen and Bruce were holding their heads down. It appeared the men’s fight for survival was gone. The women had pretty much calmed down now that the men were refusing to cooperate. Plus, their bodies had fallen into a state of shock from having to endure such extreme pain.

  Seth looked at Elmer. “Give everyone a round of adrenaline, including the women, then crank up the switchboard.”

  After Elmer injected everyone in the neck, he looked at Chester. “You know what to do.”

  Chester knelt next to the switchboard, turned three rheostats to twenty percent, then flipped three switches. In no time the heating elements were burning the men’s penises. Seth yelled out over their screams. “The pain will stop when you dive back in.”

  Bruce shouted, “Okay okay! I’ll do it! Please turn it off!”

  Elmer yelled at him. “Don’t say it, do it.”

  Bruce was screaming as he sunk his fangs into Kim.

  Elmer motioned to Chester. “Back his off a little.”

  Chester turned down the voltage to Bruce’s heating element. “Done.”

  Scott was being defiant as he fought the pain. “Fuck you, assholes! You can’t make me do it!”

  Elmer yelled at Chester. “Turn his shit all the way up. We’re going to make an example out of him.”

  Chester turned a knob. Within seconds, Scott started throwing his head around while screaming at the top of his lungs. Smoke was pouring out from between his legs and a sizzling sound could be heard from his flesh that was being burned. Suddenly, a large cloud of smoke came blowing out of the open cavity where his anus had been ripped out, indicating his bladder had exploded, filling his abdomen with boiling urine. A few seconds later he passed out.

  When Glen saw what had happened to Scott, he dove back in. His face was buried deep inside Maryanne’s open cavity. All that could be seen was the back of his nut sack skull cap. He was fighting to get his head deeper, but he couldn’t push past her pubic bones. Out of desperation, he started headbutting her to break the bones. He was slamming his forehead into her so hard that her body was violently flopping around on the floor with each impact. She was fully conscious due to the adrenaline shot and was screaming at the top of her lungs.

  A few minutes later, Scott started to come around. Elmer walked over to him and kicked him in the ass. “Get to it.”

  He could barely speak. “Just kill me.”

  Seth pointed to the box with the heating elements. “Shove one in each of his kidneys. Let’s see if we can make them explode.”

  Elmer jammed the rods into each side of Scott’s back, ensuring he penetrated his kidneys. He tossed the end of the wire to Chester. “Connect those, then crank up the voltage.”

  Scott was horrified when he realized how much more pain he would have to endure if he didn’t cooperate. His attitude quickly changed. “Please don’t hurt me anymore. I’m doing it.” He started ripping skin from Lisa’s pubic area just below her belly button. She screamed as he tore a face sized hole into her. After he ripped out her bladder, he started pulling out her ovaries, then fallopian tubes, followed by her uterus and cervix. He had already torn out her vagina when he went in from her pussy. Now that everything was in a pile on the floor, he began to eat the organs.

  By this time, Glen had pulled Maryanne’s pelvic arch apart and was forcing his head between her bones. He was having difficulty breathing as he forced hi
s head in deeper and deeper. When he pulled his head out, his teeth were latched onto her uterus. He started jerking his head around like a wild animal, pulling and stretching the uterus in an attempt to pull out the rest of her female organs. Suddenly, his head jerked back the same time slimy organs of different colors came popping out of her open cavity.

  The race was on. Glen and Scott were devouring the organs as if it was a pie eating contest. Their entire heads and the inside of the women’s legs and their lower bodies were covered in blood, body fluids, feces and torn pieces of flesh.

  Bruce had made some progress. He had most of Kim’s vagina torn out, but he was moving too slow to catch up with the other two. He looked like a bird that was pecking at seeds. He would tear off a small piece, chew the shit out of it, then hold his head up as he swallowed it. Kim was still alert, but she had blown her voice box from screaming. Lisa and Maryanne were on the verge of death.

  Seth noticed Elmer had a strange expression as he stood off to the side. He motioned for him to come over. When he walked up, Seth asked, “What’s wrong?”

  “This is sick, even by your standards.”

  Seth smiled. “Thanks.”

  “I’m being serious. This crossed the line.”

  “Crossed the line? Which part?”

  Elmer looked at the gruesome sight. It was almost too much to take in. “All of it.”

  “You’ve forgotten why we’re doing this.”

  “No, I haven’t.”

  “Well, you’re acting like you have, getting all emotional and shit. These fuckers are the lowest of the low; child-killers, molesters and rapists. What the fuck would you have done to them?”

  “Not this.”

  “It’s not like there’s a fucking vigilante manual to go by. And besides, I hate being repetitive and it’s difficult sometimes coming up with new shit. Especially something that makes a point.”

  “You definitely accomplished that. And I’m never going to get these images out of my head.”

  “Speaking of images; thanks for reminding me.” Seth handed Elmer a camera. “Get some good pictures. I want to upload them to the internet with the video.”