' I can't believe she just offered to sleep with me just to keep her fate from becoming like that of the others. Guess it won't cause to much harm. And she can always still join the others at any other point in time I deem necessary. Might as well have some fun with her if she's going to be willing.' I thought as I walked back to the fat man.
Upon entering the room I noticed a few things. The girls had left, the fat man was assumed to be unconscious and a nice sized pile of shredded penis and the blood. The last two which had been neatly set with his tongue presumably either by the females or one of the staff after they had finished. I prepped everything and cooked it up like spaghetti. The shredded penis for noodles, the tongue for meat and blood as sauce. The smell brought Tonie back to reality with a moan of despair.
" Good I see that I no longer have to wake you. Just in time to for your specialty spaghetti is done."
As I brought him his food, I continued " Now as I'm sure you can tell by the weird feeling around your toes that the contraption that is at your feet and is around your toes is quite nifty if I do say so myself.
It is designed to cut off each toe and cauterize the wound individually one at a time. Now I am going to undo your arms
so you can feed yourself but don't try to escape because I can cut off all your toes at the same time and/or slice open both of your achilles heels.
Now eat up. Don't delay. You get sixty seconds per bite. The time resets with each successful bite. However if the timer reaches zero then a toe will be cut off. After you have no more toes if the food ain't gone it'll be shoved down your throat and force fed to you."
At first he looked at me with dumbfounded shock until the first sixty seconds ran out without him eating a bite and suddenly there was a sharp pain felt around his toe and a loud snip of metal touching metal as it cut through something and he let out a guttural yelp of pain and started woofing down his 'spaghetti'. Unfortunately for him though, Tonie ended up losing 3 toes on one foot and two off the other before he was able to eat it all. I gave him credit though for not vomiting like before.
"And now for the last part. I shall now proceed to skin you a live, layer by layer, one dime sized piece at a time. This the removal of your skin won't kill you but once I remove the last layer which I shall do all at once , the bacteria in the air will eventually kill you but I have taken steps to prolong it for as long as possible. So far the longest one survived 72 hours before he died. I have a feeling that we will break that record with you."
And with that I set to work. And three days later I stripped off the last layer in one go and walked out of the room, sealing off the room making it airtight and completely sterilized. Then
I walked to my room to change and freshen up for my night with Jess.