Rahul and Sapna Ch. 5 :- Stoking the flames of their passion

A fiery celebration of their love.

Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help. I do not condone violence towards other humans.

This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now.

Tags: m/F, bdsm, inc, sad, scat, snuff, tort, ws, cons, rom, humil

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Sapna’s eyes flew open, she woke up coughing and retching for dear life in the bathtub. As her consciousness returned, so did all the pain, especially, the burning from her rectum, following the extreme torture earlier.

Sapna looked up and saw her son standing silently, watching her with a grim expression and a rock hard dick.

“What’s wrong honey?” Sapna asked, as she reached over and slowly stroked her sons cock.

“For a second there mom, I thought you were dead.” said Rahul.

“So?” asked Sapna, as she started deepthroating her son’s raging hard-on.

“Well mom, that turned me on more than anything we have done all night.” Said Rahul as he released ropes and ropes of cum into his mother’s suckling mouth.

“I know that beta, you can kill me if you want to today.” Said sapna with a slight smile on her pained face, “I booked a one way ticket to India earlier today, and I have also resigned from the hospital as well, nobody would even notice me missing. And even if they did, it’s perfectly within your legal rights, here in Dolcett County, as my lover, to take my life.”

Nothing could describe the astonishment that Rahul felt when he heard his mother say that, not only was she fully prepared to die for her son’s pleasure, but she was also making it as easy for him as she could.

Running his hands across his mother’s thigh, he reached her anus along with the makeshift tail (which was dripping with the blue toilet cleaning liquid filling Sapna’s torn ass). Using his fist, Rahul pushed a bit more of the wet cloth further inside her ass, drawing a sharp groan from her. Rahul bent down and starting kissing his mother’s neck,

“aaahhh beta…” moaned Sapna, as her son licked her neck, while his fist was moving inside her gaping ass.

Giving her right ear a lick, Rahul asked his mom if she remembered all the times, when she used to pull on his ears, to discipline him as a little boy.

Sapna said “I am sorry if I hurt you then beta”.

“It doesn’t really matter to me mother.” Rahul said, biting on her earlobe.

“ooowww!!” sapna screamed at the latest assault .

Holding the earlobe between his canines, Rahul bit down as hard as he could, pushing her head away, and trying to tear that part off.

“OOOWWW OWWW! OWO! WOWOWOWOWOW!” Sapna screamed, but didn’t try to stop Rahul.

After a minute or so, of painful biting and stretching, the lower part of Sapna’s ear tore off free from the rest of the ear, with blood gushing out of the torn end. Rahul grabbed his mother’s pretty face, kissing her deep, he fed her the piece of her own ear.

Sapna swallowed the piece, blood and everything, then opened her mouth wide, showing it to her son.

“Taste nice mother?” Rahul asked, as he grabbed and twisted the mutilated ear.

“Unnngghh!! Yeeees beta…” groaned sapna.

Pulling on the ear, he dragged sapna out into the small room which she regularly used for praying. There, standing in front of her, Rahul kneed Sapna in her cunt. Sapna fell to the floor, grabbing her crotch with both hands.

Rahul then proceeded to restrain both her arms and feet securely, leaving Sapna in a spread eagle position on the floor. Taking a wide bore needle, He proceeded to stab her tits, around twenty times in each, putting in an incense stick in the hole thus created. As Sapna’s right tit was soon filled with more holes than a piece of cheddar cheese, blood flowed out freely from around the incense sticks matting her entire chest.

Not satisfied with just that, Rahul stuffed firecrackers into her pussy and mouth. He then turned off the lights, lit up the incense and the firecrackers and watched, as his lovely and beautiful mother lit up like a human fireworks display. As fountains of hot burning sparks flew out of Sapna’s pussy and mouth, Sapna started buckling wildly despite her restrained limbs. Rahul watched, as his beautiful mother’s wiggled on the ground, while thousands of small pieces of heated metal assaulted her lips, eyes and nose.

Things really started to heat up just a few seconds later, as Sapna’s pubic hair caught fire from tornado of flame emanating from her pussy. As her crotch skin burned away, sapna started babbling incoherently.

After the fireworks were spent, Rahul held his lighter under Sapna’s injured ear and said “Too bad your pubes burned away ma, I wanted to rip them out later myself.”

Rahul switched the lighter on, burning away the cut ends of Sapna’s left ear, as Sapna howled. Grabbing his mother by her blackened nipple, Rahul made her stand up. As sapna stood up, her legs started shaking and she fell flat back on her ass, causing her to howl again. Growing impatient with the blubbering pig, Rahul grabbed her hair with both his hands and dragged her across the floor of their house, all the way to the living room.

“OOOOOOWWW MERCY BETA! HAVE SOME MERCY ON YOUR POOR MOTHER BETA!” screamed Sapna, as she was dragged across the length of her home by her hair, leaving a trail of dripping blood and the blue toilet cleaner dripping out of the wet cloth in her ass .

“See that mom?” Rahul asked Sapna, pointing her head towards the ceiling where Rahul had strung up a foreboding looking hemp rope in a noose.

Sapna’s pupils went wide, she started shivering and peed all over the floor.

Dragging her face towards the puddle his mom had made, Rahul commanded “Lap it all up mother.”

Rahul stroked his now regrowing cock, as Sapna sucked up her pee from the floor, lapping like a dog. After Sapna was finished, Rahul ordered her to lie down on her back and put her hands behind her head. Obeying her son’s command, sapna spread her legs on the ground like a wanton whore. Bringing over a white plastic bag, Rahul dangled it on top of Sapna’s head.

Jingling the bag over his mother’s head, Rahul, with a smile on his face, asked Sapna “Remember this mother?”

Then, Rahul flipped the bag over on top of Sapna’s head, pouring out all kinds of sharp medical and surgical instruments right on her face, as Sapna thought back to 15 days back.

If you are one of the few people who enjoyed this “shitshow”, I’d love to hear from you.

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