JP - Leaving the Lair

“Is she still with that lesbian bitch with the nice firm tits?” Clonestone asked, pressing the red hot blade against his victim, who screamed. “I want to have fun with her too.”

“I guess, but I think she and James are fucking now. She also has kids.” Coral explained again and giggled at the screaming. “Make him scream louder!”

“Why is she fucking James? She’s a lesbian.” Clonestone picked a fresh knife from the campstove and applied it to the poor guy, earning a louder scream. “A money thing or a breeding thing?”

“She ain’t a lesbian, doofus.” Coral rolled her eyes. “From the pictures I got, looks like she and Jamesy are in loooooove.” She held up one of the pictures.

“Fuck.” Clonestone muttered. “Though it will be even more fun to violate them in front of each other. What the hell is she doing with Tzeitel if she isn’t a lesbian though?”

“They’re just friends, I guess.” Coral said with a shrug and set the picture down. “Your victim stopped screamin’.”

“That can’t be it.” Clonestone did not believe friendship existed. He got another red hot butter knife and pressed it against his victim’s cheek for another scream.

Coral giggled at the scream, but Bella whined and tried to cover her ears.

Clonestone heard the whimper and tossed Bella a dog biscuit.

Bella hesitantly took the biscuit, but merely kept it close. She didn’t want to eat with a screamer in the room.

“We can start traveling north after I’m done with this guy.” Clonestone said. The last butterknife used, he put a pot of water on the campstove.

Bella just snorted and tried to cover her ears again. She wanted sleep, not a screaming idiot in their hideout.

“I don’t think she likes Mr. Screaming His Lungs Out over there.” Coral commented.

Clonestone gagged his victim with the torn up rags of his own clothes and turned his skin to sandpaper. The victim tried really hard to scream.

“I love those noises,” Coral cooed and became pure water, seeming to disappear but she was there. Oh, she was there and watching and enjoying herself a bit too much.

Bella, however, felt the urge to vomit about Coral, but merely turned over to sleep some more.

Clonestone played out his favorite scene from Deliverance with slightly less noise.

Coral would return later, a very satisfied look on her face that disgusted Bella, who finally ate that biscuit.

Clonestone finished and made instant coffee with the hot water. His victim lay shuddering.

Coral went over to the victim and tapped his nose playfully. “Oh, come now…if it were me, you’d be suffering worse.” She giggled.

Bella watched Clonestone, ears twitching.

Clonestone sipped his coffee and reached down to scratch her behind the ear.

The victim whimpered and flinched away from Coral.

Bella let out a happy whine and leaned into scratching. She loved getting her ears scratched.

Coral kept poking at the victim, making him whimper and flinch as she pushed cold water onto his ruined skin. “Aw, does that hurt?” She grinned.

“Please stop.” The poor man begged.

Clonestone finished his coffee and put butter knives on the campstove. There was a little water left in the pan he heated water for coffee in but he did not bother offering it to the victim. It seemed pointless with Coral there.

Coral put her face close to the man’s and whispered, “No,” before she made the water ice cold against his injured skin.

The cold water against his burns might have felt nice if he did not feel like he was drowning. “Why are you doing this?” He gasped.

Coral kept the water away from his face so he wouldn’t drown and pushed little spikes of ice against his skin. “Because I like it.” She said. “Mr. Cloney over there is obviously done with you, so I’m gonna have fun giving you a slow. Painful. Death.”

Bella tried to cover her ears, not wanting to hear all of this.

After petting Bella, Canestone went to his supplies. He got money and other things that he planned on needing on his journey north.

As he did that, Coral made sure the poor man suffered greatly before dying. She would be ready to go by the time he and Bella were.

Clonestone dragged the corpse out of the lair and left it in the forest. Scavengers would take care of the remains. He went back down into the lair to carry Bella out. “I left the car this way.”

“Okay,” Coral replied and followed him. Thankfully, Bella’s medicine was still working in her so she slept the entire walk there.