Free Hacked by Tim Miller

a bottle and sprayed some into her face causing her to scream some more. She couldn’t believe how much she drank, but her body needed it badly. Walking over to the tool box she dug around through the tools and found Rodney’s Cleaner. She picked it up and clicked the mandibles open and closed. Staring at it with strange fascination. A few hours ago, this piece of metal had been inside of her, shredding her very womanhood. Ripping it out of her in huge, bloody chunks. She held the Cleaner as she turned toward Rodney and held it up inches from his face, clicking it before his eyes.
         “Remember this, Rodney? Your little friend?”
         “Fuck you cunt. You don’t have the balls to use it. You’re just gonna lie there and cry until I can get out of here. Then I will reach up your pussy and gut you from the inside.”
          “You don’t seem so scary any more Rodney.”
         “Where are we? Did you wreck the van and get us lost even more you dumb bitch?”
         She took the Cleaner and cracked him over the top of the head with it. He yelled as she looked at him again.
         “I think it’s time you and your toy grew acquainted.” She held it up and clicked it again while walking behind him, undoing his jeans and pulling them off. He kicked and struggled against her, but she managed to get them off, exposing his bare ass.
         Kneeling down she pulled his cheeks apart and looked up at him.
         “Now I’m not gonna lie. This will hurt like hell.”
         “You can’t hurt me you fucking cunt!” He said, but he began grunting biting his lip as she slowly inserted the tool into his asshole. She opened and closed the mandible while twisting and pulling chunks of his colon out and tossing it onto the floor. The whole van already smelled of piss, shit and her rotting uterus he’d torn out earlier. The pain was still intense, but the adrenaline was keeping her going.
         “What are you doing you crazy bitch! Why aren’t you out getting us help? You’re free!”
         Abby pointed the Cleaner at Erin.
         “I told you to shut the fuck up! You want me to rip out your precious, golden pussy with this thing? Shut your face!” Abby said and went back to work. As she kept ripping, his bowels let loose and shit flooded from his asshole. Abby had to jump out of the way to keep from getting it all over her.
         “All look at that. You’re a grown man and you just shit yourself. How pathetic.”
         “Fuck you! I swear to God.” He took a deep breath, then spoke again more calmly. “Look. If you let me go right now. I’ll forgive you. We can forget about all of this. I can get us out of here and I’ll take you to a hospital. Everything will be fine. I promise.” He even forced a smile. Abby wanted to shove the cleaner down his throat just at the sound of his voice. She had never seen someone so full of themselves. This guy couldn’t be serious.
         “I have a better idea,” Abby said. “How about I keep torturing you until you are sucking your thumb and calling me mommy. I kind of like the sound of that actually.”
         “You fucking bitch! I will cut your eyes out and shove them up your broken snatch! I will fucking kill you! You’ll never…” He screamed until she cracked him across the mouth as hard as she could with the cleaner. Teeth cracked and snapped as he gagged, but eventually spitting out the broken teeth. Blood was now seeping from his mouth.
         “You bith!” He yelled now with a lisp.
         “What? I can’t understand you. You have a little speech impediment. Might want to see someone about that.” Abby mocked.
         “Fuck you! Fuck you, you cunt!”
         She grabbed his nose with the Cleaner and twisted and pulled, ripping chunks of his nose off until there was nothing but a ragged hole in the middle of his face. Blood and snot bubbled in the open wound as tears were now running