“You already know, don’t you?” I asked.
The gag prevented him from verbally answering, but shocking me entirely, Jerry nodded. Of all the brothers, he seemed to be taking this the best, at least for now.
I smiled and wiped a single tear from his eye and put it to my lips. The salt in his tears, hardened my resolve, and I grabbed at Jerry’s boxers and pulled them down to his feet.
“I was only eight when you came into Leon’s room and kicked him out, locking the door behind him. You were sixteen, captain of the varsity football team, and you had girls fawning all over you. Why in the hell would you come after me?”
Jerry dipped his head down, shame radiating all over his face. Luckily for him, he wouldn’t have to live with the shame for long.
Reaching down, I grabbed Jerry’s soft cock and began stroking. I didn’t care if it took me all night to get him hard. Surprisingly enough, after just a few pumps, Jerry’s dick rose to the occasion.
“This is what you wanted, right Jerry?” I asked bending down and swallowing his cock down my throat.
Jerry groaned in pleasure as I pumped his dick with my fist and choked on his sizable erection, over and over again. I could feel his balls tighten as I increased my tempo and squeezed him such a bit harder.
Behind me, Victor watched in delight as he lazily stroked his own cock.
Jerry grunted, and as I swallowed his entire dick, hot liquid hitting the back of my throat, I bit down as hard as I could, tearing through the sensitive flesh like a shark ripping a fish in two. I yanked my head back, pulling his attached penis with me, before spitting it on the floor at Victor’s feet. I opened my bloody mouth once more, sticking my tongue out to accept my lovers hard rod.
Victor plowed into my throat like a man on a mission as Jerry screamed and cried behind me. His fingers found purchase in my hair and he fucked my mouth like a crazed man, desperate to cum, and when he did, I swallowed every drop, his seed giving me a power I had never known before.
When Victor stepped back, collecting the dismembered cock of the third brother from the floor and placing it with the other severed body parts, I turned around to face Jerry.
“How was that?” I asked seductively as the blood pooled around me.
For two hours I watched in fascination as blood slowly poured out of Jerry’s groin, and when he took his last breath, I stood up and smiled, kissing Victor squarely on the lips.
My revenge on the third brother was complete.
Chapter Eight
It was three in the morning and while my body begged for sleep, my mind was more awake than it had ever been.
“Are you tired, my love?” I asked Victor but he just smiled back and shook his head.
Giddily, I turned back around to face my next victims.
Frank, John, and Phillip were the bullies of the Walker family. Plain and simple, and while it would have been easy to dispose of them individually like I had done with Justin, Thomas, and Jerry, I had bigger plans for these three.
“Now what am I going to do about you three? Hmmm?” I asked sarcastically. “For almost ten years, you bullied me, and you bullied Leon, and you bullied half the elementary school and junior high. Did you ever get your asses kicked?” I screamed in Frank’s face. “Did you?” I yelled in John’s face. “DID YOU?” I bellowed in Phillip’s face.
“No. Not once did you ever have your asses handed to you. But today, all of that is going to change.”
I grabbed the handsaw discarded at Justin’s stump and handed it to Victor.
“Frank’s leg. John’s left arm, and Phillip’s right.” I directed him. While Victor carried out the brothers sentence, I sat on the steps with my eyes closed and listened to the harmonious screams of brothers four, five, and six.
“Go ahead and scream, boys. No one can hear you,” I laughed.
A plop sounded at my feet and I opened my weary eyes. Three bloody appendages sat on the cold basement floor and I smiled at Victor.
“Ready to have some fun?”
Just as Victor had done to me in the hotel, he grabbed each of the brothers and flipped them over, their asses exposed for the both of us to see. Handing the two arms to Victor, I grabbed Frank’s leg.
“You want to be a bully?” I yelled out, “Let’s see how well you can take it.”
I smeared the severed stump onto Franks asshole, blood coating his outer ring, and I shoved one toe in, followed by two, and then three, and then the entire top of his foot. Looking over, Victor was hard at work doing the same thing with John and Phillip’s fingers.
With no finesse I shoved Franks foot in deep, pushing and straining as the brother cried out from his gag. I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. Deeper and deeper I pushed and when I couldn’t push any further, I used both hands to pull the severed leg out as fast as I could. But I wasn’t done. They were not going to get off that easy.
Victor copied my every move as I fucked the fourth brother with his own leg until his screams turned into meer sobs, and when he shot his load all over the ground in front of him, I pushed one last time as deep as I could get it, and yanked it back out.
John and Phillip were right behind their older brother. Victor and I placed the detached limbs with the others and waited as each one drew their final breath.
My revenge on the forth, fifth, and sixth brother was complete.
Chapter Nine
I didn’t know how it was possible, but when Victor and I looked over, Cory was fast
