Page 74 of Depraved Truths

“Motherfucker! What did you do?” he hisses, sweat running down his face as his dick shrinks even further.

“Have you ever used the little blue pill, William? I mean, I’m sure you have to these days if you’re going to get it up for the wife. Since I imagine that you can only get a hard-on from little girls.”

“The medication I just administered is nearly three times as potent as that little pill, and it works quickly,” I inform him nonchalantly. “I gave you far more than the recommended dose, old man.”

“What?” he screams as a look of horror spreads across his face. “No!”

“Tape, love?” I ask Eli. He pulls off two strips and hands them to me.

I attach each piece to his right upper and lower eyelids, and Eli matches my movements with William’s left eyelid.

“We can’t have you missing out on anything, Governor Hunt. Enjoy the show.”

Backing away, I curve my body into Eli’s. He grabs my chin, and I see the flash of hunger in his eyes before he slams his lips down onto mine. There are no slow or languid movements; his tongue possesses mine. He kisses down my cheek, his hands slowly moving to my lower back to cup my rear, pulling me against his hardening shaft. The kiss goes on for several seconds. Breathlessly, we pull apart, and his eyes lock onto mine intently.

“Are you watching this, William?” Eli drawls, never breaking eye contact with me. “Notice how responsive she is to me. Do you see how she wants me to put my hands on her? This is what it looks like when a woman wants you.” Jesus. It’s all I can do not to jump him right here. My panties are soaked.

A painful grunt sounds out, pulling my eyes in Hunt’s direction.

Eli smiles sinisterly. “You’re pitching a tent over there, I see.”

As William’s erection grows, spikes of the torture device begin to dig into his shaft, and a slow stream of blood splatters onto the ground.

Drip. Drip. I’m transfixed. Eli turns me to face William, and I lean my head back against his chest as one hand finds a pebbled nipple. A moan escapes me as he pinches it. His other hand slides down my belly and into my jeans. He slides a finger into my wet folds as his thumb rubs circles around my clit. I clasp my arm around his neck and arch into him, shamelessly grinding my cunt against his fingers.

“Oh, oh yes.” My knees weaken as I feel the orgasm rapidly building, much faster than I expected given the situation, but that’s what Eli does to me. Even in the presence of the man I despise the most, a mere touch from Eli has my body humming in response.

Hunt is unable to avert his gaze from the show we’re giving him.

Eli bites down on my earlobe. “Are you going to come on my fingers, Tess?”

“Yes, yes... I’m coming, I’m coming, Eli,” I shout as waves of pleasure shoot through my body. He allows me to come back down from the high before he slows his movements, and I feel him smiling against my neck.

“Such a good fucking girl.” He pulls his fingers out of me and rubs my juices across my lower lip before sucking them into his mouth.

With a popping sound, he pulls his fingers back out.

“No! Please no!” William stares down in horror as his fully erect penis is shredded, blood squirting down his groin and legs. He lets out a series of bone-chilling screams.

“For fuck’s sake, will you man up already?” Eli shoves a ball gag into William’s mouth.

“Damn, that was hot, E.”

“If that was impressive, you should see what I have in mind next.” He winks.

He pulls out a container of clear liquid.

I let him take over, intrigued to see what my man has planned next. He uses a plunger to draw up the liquid before dropping several ounces of fluid over William’s shredded and bleeding shaft. His body convulses violently as tears stream down his face.

I walk over for a closer inspection.

“Sulfuric acid?” I ask. “Nice.”

“This is for putting your filthy hands where they never belonged.” Eli lifts the container and pours the acid over each of William’s arms strapped to the cross. He then uses the plunger to squirt the acid into his eyes. William’s body shudders violently, any screams he might have uttered are restricted by the gag in his mouth. “And that was for looking at what’s mine to begin with.”

Chapter 48

Isit on the edge of the truck, watching as Eli backs the concrete truck toward the edge of the footer.

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