Shredder Part 1 - Sex Stories

Shredder Part 1

... the long drive-way. For all the world might notice the house, Eddie mightn’t exist at all. The rooms at the front were barred up long ago, he used a few rooms on the main floor, a couple on the second and the basement. Someone would have to be looking for her big green Ford wagon to notice it sitting in the shadow of the house. It wasn’t ‘til Eddie got bored raping her, shaved her crotch, raped her again, and dragged her to the basement she knew Sandy was still alive. As she watched now, Eddie knelt between Sandy’s wide-spread thighs and so rapidly she couldn’t grasp the reality for a moment, saw him brush the saw’s cutter bar between the cheeks of Sandy’s butt She heard her friend’s rising cry of terror an instant before he tilted the saw, pointing the tip of the cutter bar upward, oil splattering her friend’s shaved, raw mons. With a deliberate, solid thrust, Eddie rammed the tip of the saw upward between Sandy’s labia, and her shattered scream split the smoky air in the basement as it tore flesh, muscle and bone from her crotch, as he pushed it into her. The machine clawed it’s way inward, throwing back shredded fragments of Sandy’s vagina, sinew, ligament, soft mucous membrane, bone chips in a shower of bloody gore and the viscera from her internal organs as the saw cut deep inside her abdominal cavity. The saw’s sound deepened as it tore it’s way deeper inside her friend, inch by inch. Sandy’s head was thrown back, mouth open, her scream too intense to hear. The ...

... first several inches of the cutter penetrated, violating Sandy. It had torn her vagina and fallopian tubes out, and shredded her uterus to minced meat. As Eddie guided the big saw in, it tore into intestines, bladder, bowel, spat chunks of her pelvic bone it bit off out through the grotesque, large gash-opening between Sandy’s legs onto the floor, over Eddie’s jeans, hands, arms and saw - the two-foot long cutter bar was half-way in. Sandy’s head rolled back as she went into shock, passing out as the saw cut through internal organs, severed her intestines in a shower of shit, gastric acid and semi-digested food, plunging through her stomach wall, into her upper abdomen, tearing her diaphragm, puncturing a lung as the body of the saw brought up against Sandy’s spread thighs. Blood streamed out with the fragments of her friend’s insides as the saw nicked or cut into veins and arteries. Blood frothed from Sandy’s mouth. Her eyes opened wide one last time, glazed and wild, before her head fell forward. She died from shock, blood loss from a heart stilled as her femoral artery was cut by the saw and her pumping blood sprayed over Eddie, Christine and the whole room, which was heavily clouded with the smoke of the saw. Christine wasn’t sure if it was the choking smoke or spattering from head to foot with bits of Sandy that made her stomach roll as she vomited violently, most of it splashing on Eddie’s back and the floor at his feet. As he gave the saw one final shove up into his ...