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Hideout

He moved from her pussy to her taught asshole and stuffed the same two fingers inside. She yelped against the gag in her mouth,

“Questions I know … but unlike the other jurors and the DA, I didn’t have to find you.” He continued talking as he moved his tools closer and adjusted his work table. You see, you were given to me. It seems that you’ve been a very naughty girl. You see, your father had you placed on my jury to teach you some odd kind of civics lesson and to keep you out of trouble for a couple months.” Her doe-like eyes widened at the very sound of it … her very father had turned her over to this serial killer.

“Sounds like you have been doing just about every thing but learning a valuable lesson … instead you flaunt your civic duty and end having drug parties in your hotel suite and fucking the judge … and my attorney. And by sending my away for what was supposed to be a life sentence.”

He picked up the tattoo wand and turned it on, laughing as the helpless young woman winced at the high-pitched whirring. “Your father was so ashamed that he contacted me in prison and arranged to get me out. I was supposed to get you under control and keep under wraps, while he sold you to a German bank exec friend of his. He paid a lot to get me out and even more to hire me to kidnap you.”

He sank the tattoo needle into her left nipple and her shriek echoed throughout the hideout.

“Of course he didn’t know I’d turn the other jurors into human art projects … but it works out for us all in the end. I get my revenge, your father gets a hefty sum for selling you as a sex-slave, and you get to be turned into a fuck-toy by a total stranger! Haha!!”

He worked the needle back and forth across her tortured nipple as she squirmed and wept. “And about the “TOY” part of the fuck-toy sale … seems Herr Gruber had some very specific demands on what his new plaything – you – needed to look like. And since several million dollars where on the line, of course your father agreed. So you just relax and watch in that body-length mirror above you as I turn you into a sex-doll for your new owner.”

Hideout

The woman was bound crouching, moaning softly as she saw Orluck’s walk up next to her. “I have certainly enjoyed you, number seven. You have been a much better fuck than I ever imagined. Did you ever think you’d cum as hard as you did with a strange cock inside you? An abnormally huge cock, it’s true … but a foreign one to be sure??”

He moved to the small work bench and began organizing and arranging several items. She couldn’t see what but the dread inside grew.

“Unfortunately for you, slut number seven, we need to move along to complete my art project. Frankly, you were such an unobtrusive, innocuous member of my jury. Sitting quietly, day after day, as they said all those horrible things about me … and then voted for my guilt. Unobtrusive and innocuous.”

Orluck picked up a large steel rod from the table, “And now you’ll become an innocuous, unobtrusive piece of art … just for me.” Time and again, the steel rod pierced the woman’s most delicate parts = piercing her nipples, piercing pussy lips, her breasts and even her clit. Each hole was then fitted with metal eyelets to keep the each hole round and secure. This was just the start as Orluck then began to fit her with large metal bands around her wrists, biceps, ankles, waist and her thighs. The bands were tap welded closed.