THE TORMENTOR
The Tormentor - Episode 29&30
( Blêed•For•Me, Ixora )
Book 1 in the Mindf+ck Trilogy
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Ixora has only touched one d+ck all her life—the d+ck of the person who accidentally took her v+rginity.
She didn't take her time to have a good look at that one since she was drunk that night, but she just knows it's nothing compared to the monster between her left hand right now.
If this is someone's manhood, then it should probably be banned from coming out of the pants cos...
What in the holy hell...is this abomination?
She couldn't even let go in time, and despite the fact that her palm is wrapping on it together with his jean pants, she could feel the veins running through the body of the c+ck, and she could also feel the pulsing.
"You only have to say please, and I'll let you have a taste of it. I'll pump a handful of c+m down your throat, and you'd swallow like the dirty little whore that you are, maybe after that, I'll split your tiny fragile clî+ into two" he spoke, dragging her out of her daylight fantasy.
She quickly let go of it before standing, awkwardly lifting her hair to the back of her ear.
Warren's eyes remained bitter, and his hatred for her is not hidden no matter how much he tries to conceal.
"Sorry about that, but don't talk about it like it's that...big. break my clî+? Is that a joke?" She muttered in a bid to sound fearless, but maybe it's a mistake.
Joking. It's actually a mistake.
Cos one more second, she has already been pulled to the middle of the alter where he handcuffed her hands like a criminal and raised them above her head.
His tallness helped, cos he tied the cuff rope on a ceiling plank, so she's helpless against the cuffs, but it wasn't over, cos he bent down and cuffed her ankles too.
"What are you gonna do?" She panted.
"I need you to think harder" he replied, taking off his shirt.
Her eyes widened when his array of bodily tattoos displayed, and she swallowed.
There's a tattoo of his dove at the underside of his belly, then the tattoo of his meteorite bracelet on his upper arm, there are two giant black wings of Satan on his back, then there are several species of snakes tattoos on the rest of the body, and on his lower back, there's 11-04.
11-04?
It's the date he was sentenced to jail, three years ago.
He picked a cane from the table of instruments, but it's not just a cane.
On the top part of the short cane, there's a feathery wool attached to it, and her eyes widened more.
She's wearing a palazzo jean and a armless cropped top, so this is...
This isn't the right night to...
Her thoughts were cut short when he took three snakey steps to her and raised the feather to her open belly, running it through the open skin painstakingly slow.
She froze, and her breaths froze too as the feather moved across her bellybutton, to her belly flesh where it lingered for a while before moving up her exposed cleavage.
It's tickling her madly, but she can't even do anything, and it's torturous, so she began struggling against the cuffs on her wrists and ankles.
It hurts.
The more she struggled, the faster and faster he ran the feather over her skin, till he got to her clean armpits, and sweat fell down her temples as a telltale sensation flooded the inner demons of her body.
It's too hard to handle.
Too much to take.
Too intense to bend for.
She held her breaths, and her stomach hollowed, but that still didn't help the situation as he moved the feather down that armpit to her chest, his eyes so malevolent.
He's like a stone, inflicting wounds to the soft-barked tree which is her.
She tried to hold it back, but it was too hard.
She wants to m0an, but that'd be too shameful to do, judging by her bravado from some minutes ago, but can she continue keeping this in?
She might just die, and the cuffs are starting to cut her ankles.
"S..stop...this is a... church" She managed to push the words out.
"An abandoned church to be rephrased, but yunno what? Even if this was a new church where people worship every Sunday, I'd still tie you to the alter like this and wet the ground with your c+m. My d+ck is not that...huge? Watch what my dove feathers can do to you then" he replied, and she gagged as he stopped the feathers on her neck, pressing the torture instrument to her gut.
Her throat was shaking, and she tried harder to hold it in as her wrists strained against the cuffs on the ceiling again, but she couldn't.
The moment he ran the feathers from her neck, down to her open cleavage again, she let it out...
"Ah..hh" she moaned without thinking, and he stopped.
Her heart stopped beating too, and she could feel moisture gathering in her puxxy already, making her curse herself inwardly.
She shut her eyes, tightly.
Thankfully, she's wearing a jean palazzo, so the moisture won't wet it. She's safe in that part, but then...
What she didn't expect was when he took a knife from the instruments table, checking it out for a millisecond before walking fast to her like cyclone.
Pains slashed through her when he rammed the knife into her arm, stabbing her with half the blade.
"F+ck!!" She screamed, the church walls vibrating with the depth of it.
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[Miu Dinners]
Serena landed on the floor, again.
But this time, it's as a result of fear cos not only Capri came out of the washroom.
Ashton came out after him, then the devil's second in command... Konstantin.
She expected the master devil to come out too, but he didn't, which only means there are three of them here, but that doesn't make this any better.
"I...I did nothing wrong! Your target is Ixora and I can give you any information you want about her!! Let me out!!" She cried shakily.
"You recorded a video, ri?" Ashton questioned.
"When you visited our hideaway a week ago, you recorded a video, and it didn't only capture your cousin killing, but it also captured all of us taking the body into the car...did you honestly think we're oblivious?" Ashton continued, and Serena quickly stood.
"Wait..." She wiped the snot on her nose. "You're the ones who bumped into me and exchanged my phone with Samsung? Ixora offended Warren, you should be happy that I'm helping you punish her! If I edit out your faces and post the video on the internet, she'd get arrested" she said.
"You don't get it, do you?" Ashton scoffed, and she stepped back when Konstantin came closer.
"Your video isn't the major problem though it's part of it, but the fact that you entered the hideaway and recorded it without permission?" He said, his eyes glossing with anger.
"You deserve to die, and punishing her? That won't come from anybody except us! She's ours, our pet, our f+ckin toy! Heard that? We choose the ways and sign the papers!" Konstantin snarled, and she backed the wall, shaking again.
"Please... please let me go... just this once" she begged.
"Forgiveness? We forbid" Capri replied morbidly, taking the thick barbed wire from Konstantin.
He began going for her, and Serena quickly started trying to open the door again.
She was still fumbling with the knob, till Capri got to her and curved the wire on her face from the back, pulling it into her inner skin.
The shriek that tore out of Serena's mouth immediately the wire ate her skin was earthshaking.
Blood bathed her face.
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[Monty's Mansion]
Sitting in the living room couch wearing only her undies, Tina couldn't take her eyes away from her phone screen.
She's on Romeo's Instagram page, checking for pictures.
Romeo has quite a handful of followers, but they're all girls who follow him just to save his picture.
But he's not a picture person, and most of his pictures are of him and Bethel which it's obvious Bethel made him snap.
No personal picture of him, and the rest are pictures of his father's saloon adverts.
She was rubbing her own laps as she stared, and she didn't even know when Monty settled beside her.
Monty peered into her screen and clicked her tongue, shaking her head afterwards.
"We have assignments—mathematics to solve, but here you are, staring at the picture of the proud poor boy who's not interested in you. And somehow...you end up insulting him everytime you both meet" she said, not bothering to hide the mock under her voice.
"Is it my fault? I mean... anytime I try to get closer, he chases me off with his dry as f+ck attitude, and you expect me to sit around and tolerate that?" I'm Tina Quinns, my family aren't nonsense takers" Tina replied.
"Then kill Ixora and make him notice you" Monty said.
"As much as I'd love to do that, I can't stain my hands with blood, that's the last thing on my bingo list" Tina replied.
"You can't kill her? Then keep trying, and try to lower your ego around him. You both are egoistic so I don't see this working anytime soon if you keep being a bî+ch. Try to befriend him first, then watch things work out" Monty shrugged.
Tina frowned.
"Why are you in mathematics? Why not psychology?" She said.
"Don't even start with me" Monty stood, rushing upstairs and leaving Tina there.
Getting to her room, she got a text anonymously.
Anonymous: You wanna know who's behind the burning of your father's coffin? I see you're desperately searching. Come to the amphitheater tomorrow, in campus.
Monty's brows knotted, and her hand folded on the phone as she stood still.
"Amphitheater?"
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[Stonia's Mansion]
Rafael's car stood in front of the mansion, and his front window is down
From there, he's staring earnestly at Ixora's room window.
The lights are off, meaning she's already asleep, and that explains why she's not picking his calls cos he called three times already.
He left his board meeting late tonight, and that's why he called late.
He decided to text instead, but immediately he picked his phone, he saw Romeo lingering around the mansion gate, tipping on his toes to view Ixora's room.
Rafael stared at his pitiful self for awhile before honking, and that made Romeo turn back.
He looks shocked for a minute, but he was quick to get over it and come closer.
"Evening, sir" he greeted respectfully.
"You couldn't even wait till tomorrow before seeing her?" Rafael said, and Romeo awkwardly smiled.
"Get in the car" Rafael told him, and Romeo hesitated a bit before getting in the car.
Rafael drove away, to an exclusive bar five minutes drive.
"Vodka martini, a double" he told the classic server who immediately mixed for the two of them.
Rafael downed his cup easily, then he darted his eyes to Romeo who's still sitting there, gawking.
"When did you start liking my daughter?" He asked, and that made Romeo look at him.
"Sir?"
"I'm a man, Romeo. I see how you look at her, I see how you care about her. During her kidnap in the pool, you got hurt in the foot, but that still didn't stop you from carrying her on your back to safety, and then just now I caught you snooping around the mansion" Rafael explained.
This time, Romeo took his cup and had a sip of the drink which felt better than it should.
"When I got a job as her driver, I thought she'd be the usual rich spoilt girl, but then...she's far from it, that attracted me to her a lot, but it got stronger on the night of our freshman party" he said.
"Did something peculiar happen that night?" Rafael asked.
"Not really, but...after that night, I realized I like her, but then... she's... Like...blind to it. She sees me as a guard, nothing more" he explained.
"And you're gonna give up?" Rafael said.
"I dunno" Romeo replied, and Rafael stood, taking his suit from where he hung it at the back of the chair.
"A real man never gives up, Romeo Ford. You're hardworking, so I'm rooting for you" he said and gave him a pat before leaving.
Romeo downed the remaining drink in his cup before leaving the bar too.
A minute later, Kelsey appeared from the far back, looking so different with her coloured wig and makeup.
"That man... Rafael Rhodes, does he come here often?" She asked the bartender.
The guy just ignored her and went about his chores, so she sat on a talk stood in front of him and parted her legs.
When he turned around again and saw it, he paused, and Kelsey smiled when she saw his face flushing.
"Does he?" She asked again.
"He comes here almost every night after work since it's close to his daughter's house" the bartender replied.
Kelsey smiled, biting her nails.
She didn't lose him after all.
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[Snack Store]
Nadine decided to get her car tonight, and she spent almost ten minutes inside the taxi, confirming Konstantine's absence before coming down.
She has never entered a taxi all her life, but thanks to the devil, she had to, but at least, she'd get her car back, and she'd make a map on how to avoid him in campus.
Her car is still at the park, exactly where she had left it.
"I almost had your car towed, miss. But you're lucky you're a regular" the sales manager said, coming out of the shop.
"Thanks a lot, this car is my favorite cos it's the only car colour I share with Xoxo, I'd have cried if I lost it" Nadine replied, and the manager smiled.
"Where's she by the way? It's rare to see you move alone"
"She's probably still at dinner with her mum, please tell me there's rainbow popcorn" Nadine replied, entering the store.
"Of course" the man replied, and Nadine smiled when she saw it hanging on the tallest shelf behind.
She might be taller than Ixora, but this is taller than her.
She stood on her toes, trying to reach just one pack, but she couldn't, so she kicked the shelf in frustration.
She was about to try again when a longer hand picked it for her, and she turned to see a lady.
One look at her, she knows she's not a Californian.
And her eyes... there's something about her eyes which feels like she has seen it somewhere before.
"Here" the lady pointed the rainbow popcorn pack at her, and she slowly took it.
"Thank you, and by the way you're beautiful...are you Russian?" Nadine carefully asked.
"It's obvious" the lady blandly replied.
"I knew it" Nadine smiled, looking down to see she's holding a pack of plain popcorn.
"You should try the rainbow popcorn, it's better than the plain" she said.
The lady hasn't replied when Nadine walked out of the store, getting in her car and driving off like the air.
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[Creed's Family House, Elder Creed's Room]
It's 10pm already, but still...Elder Creed couldn't sleep.
Not like he sleeps, but tonight's sleeplessness is heightened.
The curtains of his room is up, so he's beside it, staring out at the city of California, the lights looking like fireflies in his long view.
His palms are folded, and as he reminisced about his late wife, the palms folder tighter.
He could still remember their first conversation when she got pregnant with Warren...
"We need to abort this baby, we have to" he had said.
"But it's our baby, ours" the wife replied.
"I don't care!!! Didn't you hear the doctor? You're too weak to carry a baby! You might die!!" He had yelled.
Elder Creed's mouth felt bitter as he reminisced, but Matron saved him by bringing in his cup of chocolate cream which he handed to him.
He took it and had a spoonful, dousing his mouth bitterness with it.
"Where's Lydia?" He asked.
"You told her to message Warren, but he's not replying, so she went to meet him in person" Matron replied.
The old man never talked again, so Matron began walking out, but she suddenly looked back.
"I of all people, I understand you, Elder. I know you did it to keep him away from jezebel,, you can do no bad in my eyes" she said.
Elder sighed out, and she finally left the room.
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[Satan's Heirs Hideaway]
By the time the three guys arrived from Serena's torture, there are two visitors waiting in front of the gate for them.
One is Lydia who's obviously here for Warren, but the second one is a paler lady.
The three guys came down from the car, and the night air turned chiller like it's gonna rain as they advanced.
"Where's Warren?" Lydia asked straight, facing no one in particular.
"He's not coming anytime soon, he's in the house of gawd" Ashton replied.
Lydia stepped back, then Konstantin came forward, facing the second lady.
"What are you doing in Cali, Anfisa?" He questioned.
Instead of answering, she stretched her right hand forward, shooting short wood arrows at him from under her suit sleeve.
Konstantin jumped over the car bonnet, landing on the other side, but one of the arrows still grazed his arm.
"Fisa!!" He gnarled, throwing the arrow back at her.
She caught it in her palm, breaking it at her feet before walking briskly to him.
"Mother has been messaging you, but you've been ignoring! You think it's easy to handle that witch alone in Russia?" She glared.
"I'd rather eat shit than go back to that country, go back and carry your beautiful cross" Konstantin replied, glaring too.
"So much for having an order sister" Capri muttered.
"Tell me bout it" Ashton chuckled.
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[Chapel Of Silence, 11PM]
Ixora has a black piece of clothing tied to her eyes, and the knife is now out of her arm, though the spot is still bleeding so much.
She's holding an arrow and a bow right now, and though everywhere is black cos of the black cloth over her eyes, she's very much aware of her surroundings.
According to Warren, when your eyes are blinded, your other senses become overly sensitive, and your ability to tackle anything in the dark marks the start of your dark era.
The ability to fight even when you're wounded is the second step, but she's trying the two at a time.
She's standing in front of the dartboard right now, and Warren himself is standing behind her, not touching her though, but she could feel him as usual.
She set the arrow in the bow, then she raised her hand, but the excruciating pains from the stab made the arms go down as she groaned.
More blood poured out of the stab, and Warren's eyes fell on it.
As he watched her bleed, his brain responded, and endorphins got injected between in legs.
Kink number two; watching her bleed.
Her blood is a turn on at this point, and it's insane?
Well nothing is sane about a storm in human form.
She raised the arrows again, and this time even as blood pumped out of her arm, even as pains overtook her and sent mad tingles to her brain...she still couldn't drop it.
She positioned the arrow accordingly, and her hands steadied as her teeth tightened, then she groaned out as her lips parted.
She released the arrow with everything she has, and it his the dartboard.
Warren took a look at the board before pulling the blindfold away from of her eyes.
She looked at the board immediately, and her eyes widened when she saw she actually hit the bullseye, right in the middle.
"I...i did it! I did!" She smiled widely, facing him who's like a brick as usual...
Impenetrable and hard to impress
The smile disappeared from her face, then her eyes went to the chemicals on the table.
Her arm was bleeding, but the pains suddenly didn't matter anymore as she picked up one of the chemical bottles.
"What's this?" She asked.
"Chloroform" he replied flatly.
"And it kills within minutes?" She said.
"Drink it and confirm" he replied, and she dropped it, picking another bottle.
"This?" She asked him.
"Arsenic" he replied.
"Same characteristics with chloroform?" She asked.
"Depends on the way you want it" he replied, picking a bottle by himself.
"That's cyanide, I know this one" she said.
"How so?" He replied.
"Eh...I'm not daft, I'm a biology student" she said, and he gritted his jaws, then a loud grumble of thunder sounded in the sky, sending lightning flashing inside through the open church windows.
Ixora didn't even freak nor scream like normal girls, she watched the sky with a smile even when the thunder came again.
"I love thunders" she muttered, and he grinded his jaws again.
"Why are you teaching me though? The arrows...pains, darkness, chemicals..." She asked.
"Not in the mood to answer that" he replied, getting a separate bottle from the table.
He opened it and poured the content on her stab, making her bolt her teeth as it stung, then he poured another powdery substance on the surface before wrapping a bandage around the arm.
As he wrapped, his digits pressed on her skin, and she was tempted to look up at his face which is still as zeroed as ever.
"Can you send your bird again tonight?" She asked.
"You have no damn right to ask for another favor, filthy lier, and you can delete the location of this church away from your head, it's the last meet tonight" he replied and wore his shirt back.
He walked out of the church, leaving her there on the alter.
It's like the rain felt his absence too cos it began raining immediately.
Ixora rushed out of the church, but just like last time, hrs mysteriously gone... like a mythical creature.
She ran all the way to her car, getting slightly wet by the rain before she arrived.
She put on a jacket to cover her bandaged arm, then she took another look at the church which now feels like their secret place, but he said tonight is the last?
She secretly felt bad, and though she wasn't expecting a stupid tight friendship from a devil she lied on and ruined his life, but still...it felt so-so.
She drove down the granite, feeling the intense pains from her arm as her car ate the asphalt for late dinner.
The rain strokes drummed on the car roof, and fog clouded the streets, almost covering her windscreen.
Now it feels like the night of Evelyn's death all-over again.
That devious night two weeks ago when he sent her the cry-blood note from the dove.
As she rolled the wheel in her hands, she felt the awareness, like he's somewhere around.
Did he follow her?
She stopped the car and came out in the rain, looking around the wet road and silent street for a sign of him, but she did see him.
Even if he's somewhere, he wouldn't let himself be seen. Devils' are sneaky hell-sents.
She got back in the car and resumed her drive.
She was mulling silently till she arrived at home and saw someone waiting in front of the gate, drenched completely in the rain.
It's obviously Romeo. He actually came back here after leaving the bar earlier.
Ixora quickly got down from the car, taking the umbrella that's always in her car.
She unwrapped it, covered herself and rushed to him.
"What the f+ck! Do you want to die? What are you doing here? Why are you —"
"Do you not know? Or you know and you're only pretending not to know?" He interrupted her, causing her brows to dip.
"What are you talking about?"
"I've been avoiding touches from you since ILC freshman party, not because I don't like it, but because each time you touch me, I get a brainstorm of what happened that night" he replied.
Ixora gasped.
"I already said it was a mistake, we were both drunk as f+ck, and you said you understood" she said quickly.
"We were both drunk, but if you didn't feel anything for me, you wouldn't allow me inside you even during your drunk state. You gave me your virginity, and you're the first girl I ever had s+x with, too." He said.
Ixora shoved her second hand into her hair, threading her fingers in the blkndet strands.
"No...no Romeo we're not doing this tonight. This is already forgotten. We were drunk, we made a mistake, and it ended there" she replied.
Romeo went silent, his hair plastered on his forehead as the rain beat him.
His shirt is glued to his body too, and his pants are dripping to his black sneakers.
"We'll see at daybreak" she said, but then he made a move, stepping forward and grabbing her face for a kiss.
Before their lips could touch, Ixora pinched his stomach, and he let go with a groan.
"Ix...
"Stop it! Are you drunk?" She said, a little bit raged.
She left him again and began walking back to her car, but she had barely walked three steps when he gripped her from behind, hugging her waist and kissing her neck—her weak spot.
She shuddered, feeling electrified.
"I'm so fuckin into you, I want you bad like the air I breath. Please, Ixora...please." he whispered.
TBC.
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