The Torture Begins - An Erotic Horror Story - The Film Student, Part 30

Josh's eyes slowly opened, and the world came to him. His world, anyway. The world in which he'd been confined.

He was lying naked on the bed in a rustic wooden cabin. A stuffed deer head with antlers hung on the wall by the door. A fire was flickering in the corner. Kyoko was sitting in a rocking chair by the fireplace. 

When realized he was there in a cabin with Kyoko, it was like his dream came true. Then he realized his arms and legs were pulled tight and locked in place at either corner of the bed. His dream had fucking come true!

"Ah, you are awake. I hope you had a restful sleep, because it will be your last."

Then he remembered: This Kyoko had been acting like a psychopath, not just a sadist. So: His dick got stiff.

"Looks like you're ready to begin."

Only then did Josh notice the peculiar collection of equipment around the cabin: saws with long metal blades, pitchforks, chains, a blowtorch.

"What are you doing?!"

"I'm just doing what you American men have done to my sisters of Izanami for centuries. Taking you and having my fun with you."

"But I haven't done anything!"

"You've been perving on the girls, looking at their shoes, thinking disgusting thoughts. I know it."

"No!"

"Don't lie. I can't tell you like being tied up and tortured by me. I bet you were dreaming about the day you this would happen to you."

Josh shouted incoherently and struggled as much as he could against his bonds. But he was a weakling. Kyoko found his impotence to be cute. So she sat in her rocking chair and stuck her hand in her pants. She worked her pussy with her hand, rubbing up and down, flicking her clit.

Smiling sweetly, she pulled her soaked panties off and stuck them in Josh's mouth then locked it in his mouth with duct tape. Josh could smell the musk and taste the wetness.

"Aren't you lucky? You've got to taste two pairs of my used panties today. I can see how much you like it."

She flicked Josh's hard dick with her finger. It stung. But not quite as much as it would sting when she was done with him.

"Now the fun begins. What should I use first?" Kyoko said as she lifted a saw. She felt the blade against her finger. The embers of the fire flashed off the shiny metal blade.

"Do you think this can cut through bone?"

Josh was too tired at that point to even try to struggle.

"Let's see."

She brought the saw down to Josh's legs and set the blade against his skin. Josh could feel the teeth of the slightly-rusty metal blade pressing into his skin. Kyoko pushed it across his skin just a tad. It scraped a fine layer of skin off the top. It didn't hurt so much as it terrified him. 

"No, I need something stronger."

She looked Josh in the eye and pointed at the chainsaw. Josh's eyes almost popped out of his head in sheer terror.

"Hmm. Looks like the right one."

Kyoko raised the chainsaw, held it above her head at the foot of Josh's bed, and pulled the starter cord. It revved to life and belched out a buzzing sound of rods and chain links that hadn't been lubricated enough running against gears. A toxic smell of gasoline hit Josh's nose. 

Kyoko began bringing the machine down slowly. Josh closed his eyes. He heard the sickening sound of bone crunching and cracking. Like qriq, qhrikc! It was worse than nails on a chalkboard. 

But he didn't feel anything. Was his body and brain so full of adrenaline he couldn't even feel the pain of his bones being cut through?

The sound of the chainsaw had stopped. Josh opened his eyes. The deer had no antlers.

Kyoko laughed maniacally. "Hahaha! You should have seen the look on your eyes!!!