“I want to go home,” Lily whines while pushing out her lower lip. “This doesn’t feel right.”
“Yeah. I’m going to be sick,” I add.
“Shut up,” Mullet says. “He said it’ll only take a minute.” We both visibly flinch to give them that fear they are looking for.
Once we arrive at their chosen destination, they park, yank us both out of the car, and throw us onto the ground.The fun I plan to have with them.There seems to be an open clearing in the woods.
We start crawling back, tears streaming down our faces, making our mascara run. “What are you going to do?” Lily asks.
“Fun things, beautiful. Fun, fun things.” They start prowling towards us. We try to scramble to our feet, but they grab us to yank us up.
What they don’t realize is that we crawled back to grab the hidden knives in our boots. We both look at each other, our sobs turning into smiles as we turn to them.
They pause, confused at our change in demeanor. Before they can say anything, we stab them both in the arm to shock them and then punch them as hard as we can muster, knocking them out long enough to tie them up.
When they regain consciousness, they are hog-tied and lying on their sides. “Have a nice nap?” I ask, grinning at them like the Cheshire Cat.
“What? What the fuck are you doing?” Mullet asks.
Lily steps forward to kneel in front of him and puts the knife under his chin. “Oh, are you the only ones who can take advantage of people?”
“You can’t do this,” he says.
She quickly swipes her knife across his cheek, making him flinch in fear. “I can do whatever the fuck I want.”
I happily take out one of my throwing knives and chuck it, sinking it a few centimeters from Pornstache’s crotch. He screams out in pain. “For the record, you dumbasses brought this upon yourselves.”
“You won’t get away with this,” Pornstache threatens.
She dramatically turns left and right, surrounded by nothing but pine trees and chirping crickets. “Who’s gonna save you? This idiot?” She points with the tip of her knife. They try to wiggle out of the ties, but they are only tightening the hold. “Keep squirming. It’s actually quite funny to watch.” She chuckles.
I say, “We’re going to have so much fun with you. My girl has had an especially irritating day.”
She bends down and slices a long gash into both of their asses, making them scream out in pain. “You thought it was okay to cop a feel when you thought I was drunk. How does this feel?”
I follow suit, making cuts across each of their chests. “Our chests aren’t for you to watch and gape at either.” Blood coats their shirts until it’s dripping onto the ground.
“You bitch,” says Mullet.
Lily punches him so hard that when he spits, a loose tooth falls out. “You want to say that again?”
“You moth—”
She swings her arm back, which makes him recoil to a stop. “That’s what I thought. How about you?”
“You and that cunt don’t scare me.” Pornstache spits at our feet.
I give him a sinister smile. “Oh, no?” I walk to him and signal for Lily to help me. We pull off his pants and underwear to his knees. “You want another chance? Or shall I have some fun?” I ask him, even though I know I’m not gonna stop regardless of his answer.
“How about you suck it since you’re already down there?” he says, trying to show no fear, but his shaking voice says otherwise.
We both look down at his shriveled up dick and cackle. “Suck what? A dum-dum has more surface area than that.”
He squirms, trying to break free, all while Mullet looks wide-eyed in disbelief. “Wait until I get out of these.”
“Enough!” Lily yells as she takes her dagger and stabs through his dick into his leg, forcing a gut-wrenching scream.
“Isn’t it so convenient that you brought us out here to the remote woods where no one is going to hear you?” I smirk at them.