She just looked at him, tears running down her eyes, her mouth quivering. He pulled out a small scalpel and turned to her with a grin coming out of his masked face “lets get a little bite”
As he said that she let loose a shriek, begging him not to, not in front of her sister, not ever. She pleaded and prayed to the gods and his humanity. He just looked at her “sorry babe, but the gods wont help you and the latter died long ago. And don't worry, your little sister will get a taste”
He laughed as the camera pivoted showing in the corner a little girl about the age of 9 she was badly beaten her head forced by wood planks to look at her sister being beaten and soon to be raped. The tears stained the girls entire face and her cloths was wet, but she wasn't crying now, it looked like she had stopped long ago, no longer able to do it.
The man laughed at this and looked at the camera “now isn't that just lovely, don't worry folks, after im done with this little tease I'm going to give that one over their just what she is begging for”
While he snickered at his little joke he turned and slide the scalpel across her shoulder, letting it slice into the flesh, the girl yelled with all her lungs but he just kept cutting a one inch swath out of her shoulder, he picked the flesh up with his other hand and bent down, sucking on the blood coming out. He smiled, his pants bulging at the girls screams “look, you've gone and given me a stiffy ya little tease, but your not getting it yet, you got to work some more”
He laughed spinning around and dropping the bit of flesh in his mouth “tasty”
Walking off camera, who ever was controlling it zoomed in to the face of the girl, showing her eyes, pleading for something to end the pain, tears running down her soft skin, her hair matted from the traval. Her lips, soft quivered at the pain that flowed like a river in the stream of her body.
Music started off the screen. It was happy light pop music, the man came dancing into the picture as the camera zoomed back out. He walked running his hands along her face, then letting them slide down to her chest, slowly walking he moved to the front of her and got on his knees. “lets see how your little fun bags are shall we”
With that he began to enjoy tasting and wetting them with his own spit, she squirmed but the binding of the chair kept her from being able to move away form his hungry mouth that had just eaten part of her. Suddenly, she screeched with all she could and fell silent, he moved back a little pink nub in his mouth an blood coming out of her left bosom. He smiled as she just started crying unable to scream any more... the pain just overpowering her. He leaned back letting it fall into his mouth and swallowed his prize. “tasty”
Leaning back down he kept bitting all over her chest, gnawing and pulling up flesh, she could no longer scream or even cry just look blankly as she was eaten, her eyes doing all the crying and screaming he kept this up for a few minutes, ending by removing the pink nub to make the pair match. Wounds and gashes covered her chest, blood coming out of them and just sliding down her body. His mouth covered in blood he grinned his teeth with little bits of flesh in them. He gathered up his scalpel and this time cut out a swath from her right arm, and chewed on it, laughing and commenting it needed a bit of salt...
So he applied it, she twisted as the salt rubbed into her flesh.
He replaced it on the table and got out his larger knife again “now... lets get ride of those annoying pants shall we? They are in our way...”