The complete “A Glimpse into Hell” series - 5 books, 195 chapters, 1700 pages, 600K words of pure gore
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“Why are you waking him up? Isn’t he done?”
“Just with his toes and hands. We still have his arms and legs to go.”
Kenneth had a sad expression. “Are you serious? Hasn’t he suffered enough?”
“He didn’t care how much agony he caused that kitten, so why should I give a fuck about how much he’s suffering.”
“I know. I just didn’t realize how sadistic this shit was going to be. I thought you were going to fuck them up quickly, then kill their asses. I didn’t know you were going to drag this shit out. Just like with Aaron and Kim. That was absolutely uncalled for. Then you humiliated them by making them fuck.”
“Do you want me to cut his throat and be done with him?”
Michael had awakened. He overheard what Seth had said. “Please kill me. I don’t want to suffer anymore.”
Seth handed Kenneth a knife. “If you want it to stop, do it. You can also go cut Aaron’s and Kim’s throats since you’re so worried about them. In fact, just go ahead and kill all these motherfuckers.”
Kenneth thought about it for a moment, then handed it back. “Fuck it! Just do your thing.”
“You are one wishy-washy individual. I hope you don’t act like that when it’s Brad’s turn.”
“Fuck that little bastard. He’s the only reason I’m going along with this shit.”
“Cool.” He looked at Michael. “Guess what? We get to have some more fun.”
Amanda was staring at the monitor. She was hoping Seth was going to end Michael’s suffering. Now she was upset. “Leave him alone! He’s gone through enough! Don’t you have any decency?”
Seth looked at her. “Decency? That means a lot coming from you.”
“Screw you! You’re just a fucking psycho that gets off on hurting people.”
Seth looked at Michael. “Do you want me to go ahead and fuck up Amanda so you can rest for a while, or finish you up now?”
He could barely speak. “Please….”
“Please what?”
“Please don’t hurt me anymore.”
“That’s not an answer.”
He just stared at Seth.
“I’ll make it simple. If you want me to finish you now, look at the pipe threader in the center of the room. If you want me to fuck up Amanda, look at her.”
He looked at the monitor.
Seth motioned to Kenneth. “Go get that bitch and bring her in here.”
“Will do.” He left the room.
Seth looked at Jasper and Marcus in the monitor. “I guess I lied when I said y’all were going to be next. Michael threw Amanda’s ass under the bus, so I’m sending Kenneth out for her.” He looked at Amanda. “You ready for your surprise?”
She took off running down the hallway, disappearing into the dark.
A Star Is Born
A few minutes later, Kenneth came dragging Amanda into the room. Seth hung her from the ceiling by her wrists, then chained her feet to the floor. She was angry as she glared at Seth. “Let me go, motherfucker! You have no right to do this!”
“And you had no right torturing that puppy.”
“You don’t know shit!”
“I know you’re going to scream until you die.” He shot her in the neck with the automatic injection syringe.
“What did you just do?”
“Gave you a shot so you won’t pass out from the pain or bleed to death so soon.”
Her attitude changed. “Please don’t hurt me. I beg you. You’ve already gotten me back.”
“How do you figure that?”
“You took my eye.”
“No I didn’t. Marcus and Jasper did.”
“But you made them do it.”
“I didn’t make them do shit. That was their choice.”
“But you did sew these nuts to me. That hurt a lot.”
“You don’t know what hurt is.”
“Come on, man. You’ve scared the shit out of me. I’ve learned my lesson. You don’t have to be cruel. I have rights.”
“Rights?”
“Yeah. The constitution says you can’t do this. You have no right to torture me.”
“The Eighth Amendment to the US Constitution prohibits the federal government from imposing cruel and unusual punishments, including torture. I’m not the fucking government, so you’re shit out of luck.”
She started crying. “What are you going to do to me?”
“Same thing you did to that animal.” Seth looked at Kenneth. “There’s a box of goodies over there.” He pointed at it. “Please bring it over here.”
“Where do you want it?”
“You can set it on the floor.”
Kenneth opened it, noticing it was full of fireworks. “Damn! Is it the 4th of July?”
“It’s gonna be. Hand me some bottle rockets while you’re digging around in there.”
Amanda became upset as she looked at all the fireworks. “You better not fucking touch me!”
“Touching you is going to be an understatement.”
“What are you, a fucking pervert?”
Seth ripped the cloth from around her waist. “You’re gonna think pervert when I get done with you.” He took a hand full of bottle rockets and shoved the sticks up her ass. Then he took another hand full and stuck them up her pussy.
She was angry as bottle rockets hung out of her. “You’re a fucking sick bastard! You’re not going to get away with this!”
Seth handed Kenneth a Roman candle. “Let’s shoot these at her and see if we can set off the rockets. You take her back; I’ll take her front.”
Kenneth lit his, then pointed the Roman candle at her rear-end. Seth was pointing his at her crotch. As the projectiles burned her skin she shouted at Seth. “Fuck you! I hope you burn in Hell!”
He shot her in the face. “Shut up, bitch!”
She rubbed her face on her shoulder, then screamed, “Fuck you! You’re a ball-less piece of shit! I bet you’re getting off on hurting a woman, you motherfucker!”
He lit another Roman candle, then started shooting at her crotch again. This time one of the bottle rockets ignited. As it took off, it ignited some of the other ones. Fire was burning her pussy as they shot out of her, causing intense pain. Her pubic hair caught fire, causing more pain as it burned her pubis mons. Kenneth had ignited the ones hanging out of her ass. She was screaming and jumping up and down as bottle rockets shot out of her from both sides. Michael was holding his eyes tightly closed as some of the bottle rockets were flying past his head. He was relieved that Seth wasn’t hurting him anymore, but was also feeling ashamed for what was happening to Amanda.
Kenneth didn’t want to participate anymore and was sitting on a table, but Seth continued to shoot Roman candles at her, one after another. Her flesh was covered in burns and the hair on her head had caught fire. All she could do was scream and flop around as smoke billowed from her body. When he ran out of the Roman candles, he went and sat with Kenneth. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“I figured you’d have fun getting to shoot the bitch with fireworks.”
“This is your deal. I just want to get this over with so I can fuck up Brad.”
“He’s tied up in the basement if you want to go on down there.”
“I’m not sure what I’m going to do yet.”
“Really? You haven’t picked up a few things to do with all the shit you’ve seen?”
“I have a few ideas.”
“Cool. I can’t wait.”
Amanda had become angry as she looked at all the burns on her body. “I can’t wait until you’re frying in the electric chair, asshole!”
Seth dug through the box, then walked over to her. “Texas doesn’t use the electric chair.”
“Screw you!”
He held up a firecracker. “Open your fucking mouth.”
She turned her head, refusing to do it.
Seth lit a propane torch. “Open up, or I’m going to burn your tit.”
> She didn’t budge.
Seth started burning her left tit. She screamed at the top of her lungs as her skin turned red. He didn’t stop until boiling fluid came squirting out of her nipple. He shut off the torch, then sat with Kenneth as she continued screaming.
When she calmed down he walked up to her. “Open up.”
“Please don’t do this! I beg you!”
“Open up, or I’m going to burn you some more.”
“I’m sorry! Please have mercy!”
He lit the torch.
“Okay, okay!” She opened her mouth.
He stuck the firecracker between her teeth. “If you spit this out, I’m going to cook your tit until it falls off.”
Her body was shaking as he lit the fuse. Right before it got to the firecracker she spit it out, then shouted, “You’re a crazy motherfucker!”
Seth started burning her left tit again. She screamed as her flesh cooked. Thirty seconds into it, her tit started swelling as the fluids inside of it boiled. Finally, the charred skin ruptured allowing boiling fluids to run down her stomach. When it turned completely black, he hit it with the bottom of the torch, breaking a large chunk from it. She was on the verge of passing out, so he went and sat on the table. He noticed Kenneth had a strange expression. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
“I think I’m going to puke.”
“Why? You don’t like the smell of barbequed tit?”
He put his hand over his mouth and started gagging.
“It does smell like barbequed tit sautéed in milk.”
He turned and vomited, then wiped his mouth. “You’re a sick bastard.”
“Thanks.” Seth walked up to Amanda with another firecracker. “Open up.”
She was in so much agony she didn’t argue.
He stuck it between her teeth, then lit the fuse. She closed her eye as snot bubbles came out of her nose. When it popped, she didn’t even flinch. The pain she was suffering from her tit being burned off had over-shadowed the pain from the firecracker burning her lips and rattling her teeth. Seth held up a larger firecracker. “This one will probably blow out your front teeth.”
She could barely talk. “Please just kill me.”
“Open up, or I’ll burn your other tit off.”
“Please don’t do this.”
He lit the torch. “Your choice. Kenneth says he likes the smell of burned tit anyway.”
“Okay, okay!” She opened her mouth.
He stuck it between her teeth. “What a sport.” He lit the fuse.
She was holding her eye tightly closed and moaning loudly as if she was trying to block out what was going on. When the firecracker popped, pieces of broken teeth fell out of her mouth as she screamed. Her top lip had a black line burned in it and her bottom one had busted open. Seth pulled a bottle rocket that hadn’t been ignited out of her ass and put it in her mouth. “Hold onto this.”
She held the stick with her back teeth.
He lit the fuse. “You better not let go of it.”
As soon as the flames came shooting out of the rocket, burning her face, she let it go. It flew across the room, ricocheted off a wall, then popped next to Kenneth’s head. He jumped off the table. “Fuck! That almost got me!”
Seth laughed. “That was her fault. Do you want to burn off her other tit?”
“No.” He was actually feeling sorry for her. “Why don’t you just kill her and be done.”
“Because she’s a cruel bitch and deserves what she’s getting.”
“Man!” He looked at her face and chest. “This is way too much.”
“You have to remember what she did.”
“I know, I know. She killed a dog to get back at her boyfriend. But this is crossing the line. It’s sadistic. Just like what you did to Kim and Aaron. We’re going to burn in Hell for this.”
“It was a puppy, and she put firecrackers in its ass, ears and mouth. And I’m not going to get in a debate over right and wrong, morality or divine consequences.”
“You have to have some type of conscience about doing this?”
“Only that I can’t make the bitch suffer more.” Seth walked over to him. “I don’t expect you to understand, but what she did was very fucking cruel. She chose to inflict harm on something that couldn’t defend itself. You’re either a cruel person or not. You should know this over anyone. We’re here because of Roxie.”
Kenneth sat down. “Roxie was my baby. I have a beef with Brad. Not her, or the others.”
“And I have a beef with all scumbags that choose to harm the innocent, humans or animals.”
“I know you do. I just didn’t expect this. I started feeling this way with Jimmy, then it got worse with each person.”
“They’re Scumbags. I’ve already told you that.”
“You know what I mean.”
“Why don’t you go slap around Brad while I finish her up. That way we’re both getting to have some fun.”
“That’s what I’m talking about. This isn’t fun to me.”
“It would be if you got inside these fuckers’ heads and know how they think. They’re nothing but fucking evil, causing pain and misery to others.”
“That’s kind of going overboard with that description.”
“You have two types of people: good people and bad people. It’s that simple. Anyone that purposely inflicts pain on an animal has proven they are bad and have no decency. They have the same mindset as any other lowlife in my book, and they have no remorse for the shit they do. They’re the abusers of society and are sorry in all aspects of their life. They have no guilt, virtue or respect for anything. A lot of rapists, abusers and molesters started out harming animals. She’s simply an evil bitch and is getting what she deserves.”
“Wow! You have it all figured out.”
“So you think Amanda is a good person and simply made a mistake?”
“Maybe.”
“What about Brad?”
“That’s different. He planned on breaking into my house and doing what he did.”
“I’ll make you a deal. If she’s a decent person I’ll pack up my shit and leave now and you can do whatever you want with Brad. If she’s not, I don’t want to hear any more about it.”
“How are we going to know that?”
Seth looked at Amanda. “Have you ever harmed anyone?”
She shook her head to say no.
“You can add liar to her list of bad deeds.”
“How do you know?”
“I know quite a bit about these assholes.” He looked at Amanda. “You wanna tell him about Kelly and Preston?”
“You’re a bastard!”
Seth grabbed her face and stuck a firecracker in her empty eye socket. “You better spill the beans, bitch!”
She jerked her head away. “Get the fuck away from me, you fucking prick!”
“I got your prick hanging.” He lit the fuse.
She threw her head around and shouted curse words as the fuse burned her face. When it went off, it blew out a large blood clot. It landed next to Kenneth’s feet. He stepped back. “That’s fuckin’ nasty.”
Seth broke the stick off a bottle rocket, tied on a longer fuse, then shoved it up her pussy backwards. “You ready to tell on yourself?”
Even though she was in agony, she wasn’t going to give in. “Go fuck yourself!”
Seth looked at Kenneth. “What a hard-headed bitch.” He lit the fuse.
She started jumping up and down as the flame from the fuse burned the insides of her legs. When the rocket ignited, it started burning the inside of her vagina. Smoke was billowing out between her legs as she violently jerked around and screamed.
Kenneth was shaking his head. “Dude! You didn’t have to burn her pussy.”
Seth shoved a knife into her crotch, then started cutting around her pussy. When he was done, he pulled out her vagina, cut it off at the uterus, then tossed the organ towards Kenneth. It landed at his feet. “There. You can take it
home with you since you’re so worried about it.”
He moved away from it. “Why in the fuck would I want that?”
“For a pocket pussy.”
“You’re fucking demented.”
Seth burned her open cavity to stop the bleeding, then showed her a mortar. “You don’t want to know where I’m sticking this.”
She was in a horrendous amount of pain, but refused to submit. “Just go ahead and kill me, and get it over with, you piece of shit!”
Seth tied a long fuse to the mortar, then shoved it up her ass. He lit the fuse, then walked over to Kenneth and sat down. “This might get messy.” He looked at Amanda. “You wanna speak up before it’s too late?”
“Fuck you!”
Michael was a few feet behind Amanda. He was watching the fuse as it burned. When it went into her ass he turned his head and closed his eyes. A second later a boom echoed out, then shortly after that a louder boom and bright lights filled the room. When he opened his eyes, he noticed he was covered in feces and blood. The skin between Amanda’s butt cheeks was gone and her muscles could be seen. The backs of her legs were covered with blood and fecal matter and part of her colon was hanging out of her ass. The group in the hallway was horrified as they watched fluids run down the screen due to the camera being hit with Amanda’s blood and fecal matter. In fact, the entire room behind her had been splattered.
Seth walked over to her and looked at her backside. “Well, no more anal sex for you.”
She was in so much pain she could barely speak. “Please just kill me. I beg you.”
“Later. For now, you better get to tellin’ on yourself unless you want to suffer some more.”
“Fuck off!”
“You hardheaded bitch.” He looked at Kenneth. “There’s an electric meat cutter around here somewhere. Will you find it for me?”
Kenneth looked around. “Here it is.”
Seth took it and started cutting off her right tit. Kenneth turned and vomited, then walked to the other side of the room. Seth took the severed tit and laid it on the top of her head, nipple side up, then half assed sewed it in place. Blood was running out of the tit, drenching her head and face. Seth cauterized the open wound on her chest, then yelled at Kenneth. “Get back over here. I need your help.”