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Vengeance Is Mine

by: Skinphil
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Chapter 5

We lowered the cage holding Skags, and removed him from the cage. Graham was forced into the cage, and hoisted up about 10 feet, enough to be out of our way, but not too high for him to not see the proceedings. As a leader of the gang, when they attacked he seamed to be a menacing figure, but today, Skags was a beaten, frightened quivering, cringing mass. He knew his fate and feared it. Once again, Psycho was first to carry out his hair reduction techniques on Skags. This time he was brutal, taking off as much skin as hair, and reducing Skags body to a red raw and bloodied mess. Then Ray took over. He had a pair of pliers, and started on Skags toes, removing every toenail with speed and finesse. Skags was screaming bloodcurdling screams, and you could see the 2 cages moving violently about. Yes, the other 2 could see what was in store, and they were trying to get out of their fate but unable to free themselves. Their struggles were violent, and I thought the crane hooks would give, but they held. Ray then moved up to the hands. Skags arms and legs were held by manacles, and secured by solid bars. He could not move either arm or leg, and was helpless to resist. Ray proceeded to remove every fingernail. Blood was everywhere; you could smell it in the dank warehouse air. Skags was turned over onto his front, and Tats was given first honours. Like Bear, Tats was a firm believer of fisting, and was soon rolling up his jacket sleeves, and spitting on his fists. Tats did not try to work his fist in gradually with fingers first. Tats was always an impatient squaddy, and today he was determined to cut the crap, and get fisting. He moved his fist slowly around Skags ass, feeling the resistance, and selecting his position, then just pushed hard, and forced his fist up Skags arse. Blood immediately was visible coming from the anal region, but Tats did not see, nor did he care. He was in ecstasy, pumping his fist deep into Skags. After the initial scream, Skags had gone quiet, and on checking, we found his face heavily contorted, mouth open, eyes bulging, but still breathing. He was now in shock, and his body was telling him this could not be happening. Tats then fucked Skags after pulling his fist out, being followed by Ray, myself, Psycho, Mike, Scar and finally Bear. It was now commonly known that we all enjoyed this part of the proceedings best, and all looked forward to our turn. We were all erect and hard well before our turn came, and needed no foreplay to assist our sexual act. All done, we started to all lay in the boot. His body had now given up all resistance, and just lay there like a blob of jelly. Psycho then pulled out the ceremonial knife. Cleaned from the other exploits, it gleamed in the overhead lights. Laid on his arms as he had in the last mutilation, Psycho past the knife to me. Skags was the leader and the third person in the group that had attacked Larry. This was my retribution, my turn, and my revenge. The leader was mine. I took the knife, and asked the guys to turn him over. I stood with one leg on each side of him, and squatted down over him. "You know what has to happen now Skags. You know why I have to do this. Your life is now mine. Your life is mine because you took the life of my slave and lover. You will not survive this night as your other gang members did, because I will not let you survive. You will die slowly and painfully, as painfully as I can make it for you. You are filth, dirt beneath my body. You will be dirt beneath our feet before this night is out. Never mess with a skin; you will never win. Our brothers are far and wide, willing to avenge a brother wronged. As leader of this gang, you and you alone are responsible for my lovers' death. You will pay the ultimate price for your Foley." While talking, I had sought out the penis, and as I said "Foley", cut the penis off. Skags immediately went to unconsciousness, and Scar went for cold water to revive him. We were not finished yet, he had more to endure, and we wanted him to know it all before we killed him.

Revived, Skags was spewing blood and bile constantly. We ignored it, and continued with our revenge. We turned him over once again, and I took the severed penis, and forced it up his ass. I then took a baseball bat and rammed it up the ass to force the penis further into the anal passage. Scar, Ray and Psycho all helped kick the bat further into the anal passage. This was too much for Skags, and he spewed his last and died. His heart and mind could no longer take the pain and damage to his interior organs. The baseball bat had torn out his innards, rupturing his bowel, lower intestines and up into his lower torso area. Bear was pissed. He wanted to play some more, but Skags had expired before Bear could have his way with him. Bear removed the manacles and bars, and threw them over the floor. "Fucking little runt, couldn't take it when it was his turn." Bear spat out angrily. Psycho tried to calm him down, but Bear was too angry, and threw him aside. Bear walked away into a corner of the warehouse, and sulked. We wrapped Skags in plastic, making sure we did not leave any fingerprints on it, and put his body in the van. We would dispose of the body later.

Ahmed was next, and struggled violently as we lowered his cage to the ground. Having seen what we had done to Skags, he wanted no part of this mutilation, but unfortunately, he had no choice. Psycho had taken out his aggression on Skags, and was less violent on Ahmed, with little blood being spilled on the dry shave. Manacled and bared, Ahmed could neither move nor struggle, and watched in horror as Psycho worked on him. This time, Ray was given first go at Ahmed. Ray was not into fisting as much as Bear and Tats, and decided to fuck Ahmed only. He spat on his hand several times, and rubbed this on his throbbing cock. Moving slowly and deliberately, he probed and then entered Ahmed. He entered without causing damage, but it was still painful and a shock to Ahmed, obviously having never been fucked anally before. Ray was not gentle when fucking, as he was a rough sex lover, and combined with his rough workman hands, could be rather painful as a lover. He pumped Ahmed for a long period, and when Bear questioned him as to when he would cumm, he answered that he had cumm several times, and was enjoying the added lubrication each time. Bear lost his cool, and pulled Ray off. Ray was laughing, and fell in a heap on the floor. All of us then burst out laughing, and it broke the tension. Bear then thrust his cock into Ahmed, and because of his size and method of entry, split Ahmed's ass, and blood could be seen running down to the floor. Bear was in and out in a few short strokes, having been near to Cumming well before he entered, and immediately started to fist Ahmed. The cries and sobs from Ahmed were pitiful, but were of no consequence to Bear, as he continued to pound him with his fist. When done, bear pulled his fist out, and then made Ahmed lick it clean. He gagged several times, but Bear warned him not to spew on his arm, and Ahmed waited til Bears arm was clean, and Bear had moved away, before he threw up. "He doesn't like how you taste Bear." Psycho said laughing, and we all laughed with him. "Must be his foreign upbringing." Bear said, and went into a belly laugh. The remainder of the squad then had their turn with Ahmed, before the ceremonial knife was brought out again. It did not look as clean and gleaming as the first time, but still looked very brutal, and Ahmed started to scream instantly he saw the knife. Tats was given the honour this time, and graciously took the knife from Psycho. He had an evil grin on his face, and Tats was known for his love of pain and torture. He would mutilate himself just for the sexual lift the pain gave him. Others pain also made him ejaculate without effort. We could all see that Tat's cock had stiffened in his bleachers, and we knew we were about to see the pain master at his best. Tats knelt next to Ahmed, grinning his most evil grin, and leant over and started to lick Ahmed's cock. He then started to suck him off, and we could see Ahmed stiffening. Tats alternated from sucking to licking his cock and balls, and when Ahmed's cock was as stiff as a ramrod, started to slowly cut the outer edges of the cock at the base. Ahmed started to scream, but Tats kept going, licking, sucking and cutting. Blood was spurting up into Tats face, but it did not deter him. He was getting off on it, and we could see the tell tail wet patch on his bleachers. Ahmed's cock could not sustain the stiffness without blood, and this was pouring out of the cuts, as Tats continued to slowly sever the cock. Finally the cock went soft, and Tats finished the cutting, and held it in his hand. The scrotum was not attached, as Tats had only cut the penis. But tats was not finished, and continued to lick the chest and lower abdomen, and started then to work on the scrotum and testis. One by one Tats removed the balls, and left the scrotum hanging on the body. He then forced Ahmed to eat his own balls, saying "If you don't have the balls to stand up for yourself against scum like Skags, then you don't need these. Eat them scumbag, before I shove them down your throat and suffocate you with them." His tone was menacing and gruff, and Ahmed never even flinched as he swallowed his balls, his eyes never leaving Tats eyes. Next was his cock. "You pissant fucking girl. Your cock ruled your head, so now your cock will live in your head. Eat it and enjoy it, or I will eat it for you before I kill you slowly." Ahmed gagged as Tats forced his cock down his throat, but he ate ever bit of his own cock. Our revenge with Ahmed was over, and we took him out to the van and threw him into the back with the body of Skags.

Finally it was Grahams turn, and as we started to lower him down, he started screaming and pleading with us to spare him. "Anything, I will do anything you want, but please, please don't hurt me. Anything you want, I will do anything please." His pleas were pathetic, and we all just ignored him, except one. It was apparent the morning we were planning out our strategy for rounding up the last 4, that Mick had a thing for Graham. He had volunteered to watch him, and he said he knew him, not personally, but his type. He felt a kinship with him. Mike shouted, "Stop!" We stopped lowering the cage, and looked at Mick. "Leave him be till we dispose of the others." He said. "Why?" I said violently, wanting this night of terror and mutilation over. "I have other lings in mind for this fucker, I want his body and sole for my own." This was the first time we had discussed this, and it took us all by surprise. Mick had never had a sexual partner before, and had always joined in the group sex sessions at Psycho's, saying he never wanted the responsibility of sticking to one guy. But he was serious, and we all knew it by his manner. We looked at each other, and without saying a word, headed for the door, leaving Graham aloft in his cage.

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