. Ohhh God!" She hysterically shrieked looking down at the body which only seconds before had been her uncle.Rory stood at the foot of the bed still h...lding the open straight razor in his hand. "Shut up Karen! Jesus! He fucking asked for it!" Rory sounded a lot more in control than he really was. He'd never killed anyone before, and it was a little unsettling to say the least. "He fucking asked for it. Yeah, he asked for it." He repeated.Karen managed a little composure and looked down at her. .. it’ll be erased by the whip, along with any vestiges of spirit, as you’re taught your place as a slave to womanhood ... you will become simply ‘Male Number Three’ for ease of singling out ... just another faceless and worthless male, to service the whim of any woman choosing to use you.” As his anus tingled with foreboding at the thought of what he was to be reduced to, she teased his nose closer to the warm moistness of her cunt, and allowed him a good sniff of her spice, before turning his. She took the prepared knife and a pile of old jeans and placed it inthe pocket of one of the 6 pair of worn out jeans she had purchased from athrift store. Next, she mixed them up so she was unsure as to which of thejeans held the knife. She proceeded then to tie the legs of the pants to eachother and through the waist and out of the leg of the pants, until she hadcreated a massive Gordian type of knot. Ruth-Anne tossed it at the end of the40 foot hallway, it was the longest in the house.. The daemon knew they would marry and then live a normal kind of life together. As soon as the gods granted him his wish he raced to find her. In just a few days they would make him human and he could bond with her. Tonight he wanted to see her simply to have some time together, to connect and bask in the glow of the knowledge that soon they could build a life. But he couldn’t find her. He searched all over the small town where she lived. Finally, he heard laughing coming to the barn at the.