Be My Victim and other Strange Tales from the Cape

Be My Victim and other Strange Tales from the Cape Read Free

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Author: Andre Beerwinkel
Tags: Magic, Mystery, witch, forest, weird, victim, sinister, brimstone, cape, sulfur
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Her trainer
would also have fucked her that whole month.
    With the fear
for the trainer in her and her dependence on the drug she will do
anything they demand of her. They will start using her in the
movies. They can make several movies in one day’s time so this time
will be very exhausting to her. Different men will fuck her
continuously during the day. Her movies would be all over the world
and her pictures on the Internet. The more the customers like her,
the more movies they will make with her. The leaders high up in the
gang will make millions with her movies. Of this money she won’t
see one cent. After about a year of being fucked continuously and
using drugs, she will be so fucked up that she wouldn’t care what
is going on around her anymore. Then they will let dogs, pigs and
monkeys fuck her on camera.
    When not
making movies she will be prostituted in the whore houses of Hong
Kong. At the end of her time, if she still have any looks they will
make a snuff movie with her. In this movie they will torture her in
all manners of cruelty until she dies. This movie will be sold on
the Internet at the highest price possible to customers all over
the world. They showed him a movie like that and even he could only
watch only the first five minutes, before he ran out. He could
never understand who the sick minds could be that like to watch
something like that. To see another human slowly being tortured to
death in front of you.
    He had noticed
over the years of kidnapping children that he had become absolutely
ruthless and heartless. People can say that they are heartless and
even act as if they are heartless, but in reality they are not
heartless. It is not natural for a human being to be heartless,
because people are emotional beings. To be heartless is not easy
and it is not a nice feeling.
    He, though,
couldn’t afford to have any emotion toward the children that he
kidnapped. If he had he would never be able to sleep at night. He
was their hunter and they were his prey. If he wanted to survive in
this business he could never feel sorry for his prey. And he
rationalized it to himself that except for kidnapping the kids, he
never did anything cruel to them. At least not as cruel as the
people he sold them to. Other people are responsible for the evil
that is being done to these kids and not him. At least that was
what he told himself.
    In the kitchen
he makes himself a light snack. Then he removes his make-up and
false moustache. He takes a nice hot shower and then he lies down
on the bed to take a light nap. His dreams takes him to the golden
sands of a faraway island where there are no worries and
pressures.
    At about seven
o’ clock he wakes up. He washes his face and take his already
packed bag. When he leaves here, he will not be returning to this
house. After selling Judy, he is heading straight for the airport
and his holiday in the Seychelles.

    He switches
off the alarm to the garage and enters. He sees immediately that
something is wrong.
    But it is
impossible. All the doors of the panel-van are wide open. He feels
the blood draining from his face. His worst nightmare has become
true...she had escaped. But how? How is it possible? She was bound
so tightly she couldn’t even move her hands or feet let alone
loosen herself. And somebody else couldn’t have helped her, because
the alarm would have gone off. And she wouldn’t have been able to
escape, because all the doors of the garage are still locked and
the alarm was on all the time. She must still be in the garage.
    He cautiously
approaches the van. The ropes are lying in a bundle on the floor of
the van. He looks in by the door. Then he sees her sitting in the
corner at the back of the van. He feels better immediately. He
don’t know how she got loose from the ropes, but she is still here.
She is still under his control.
    “Don’t
move...” He tells her, his voice ice-cold now. He shows her his
gun.
    “How did you
get loose?” He asks her with a

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