Baby Does Her Laundry...

[Depraved]

Sully heard that, and started banging his head against the bed.
Drifty yanked the gag out of his mouth, and leaned in close.
"You ready to talk yet, you dumb fuck?"
Sully moaned again.
He slapped him across the face, and brought his knife up.
"You dumb bastard! I told you to talk! I hope this moaning and groaning shit is working out for you, cause it isn't doing shit for me!"
Bringing the blade down alongside Vera-Ellen's favorite ink, he began to slice away.
"Now, baby girl; watch carefully. See how I cut all the way through the skin, then keep up the tension while I move the knife along?"
He indicated his progress with his other hand. She nodded, absorbed in her lesson. He slid his fingers in under Sully's tattoo and began to pull up the loosened skin as he cut. When he finally pulled the design free, she giggled like a child, and clapped her hands in delight.
"Can I try it on now? Can I? Can I? Huh? Huh?"
She took the dripping skin from Drifty's blood soaked hands, turning it over in her hands to view the weeping spiderweb of veins that covered the underside.
"It's not half as pretty on this side!"
A strange, dark look rose up in Drifty's eyes as she played with her new tattoo.
"I don't know about that...things like that have their own special beauty."
He sprinkled cocaine over the bleeding hole in Sully's shoulder, waking him up again. The bleeding stopped again, replaced by more tiresome screams. Drifty took the rag and shoved it into Sully's mouth once more.
"I am sick and tired of hearing you complain!"

[Depraved]

Vera-Ellen looked down at Sully, and modeled her bloody new ink.
"So, do you like my new tat?"
His eyes grew wide, and practically bulged out of his head, recognizing his tattoo as it bled across her shoulder, staining her shirt. He started shaking again, and this time they all heard the tiny bones in his wrists breaking as he sobbed against his gag.
Drifty leaned down again, and stilled him with a touch.
"So, do you have anything interesting to say yet?"
He removed the gag once again, listening with pure pleasure as Sully began to sing like a bird.
"You gotta promise to let me go..."
He paused for a moment to catch his breath.
"I'll tell you anything you want to know...just stop hurting me, for god's sake..."
Vera-Ellen leaned in, and put her face close to his.
"God has nothing to do with what we're doing here."
She stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of his nose.
"Like he cares about you, anyway."
Taken aback, Sully shouted, spraying her face with spit.
"Fuck you both then!" With a sigh of frustration, he continued.
"You're gonna kill me anyway! Why should I fucking help you out?"
With a malevolent gleam in his bright blue eyes, Drifty smiled.
"Oh, you're going to die tonight...we're all on the same page about that."
Leaning in close, he put his face next to Vera-Ellen's and stared intently into Sully's eyes.
"I think you'll find out that we can make you fucking help us...and Lord knows, this baby girll here needs an education."

[Depraved]

All right, that's it for today...
Did you like it?
Am I a bad kid?
Either way, I had fun.
There's more where this came from, but I'm out of time for today.
Please let me know if you'd like me to continue.

[flabby_man22]

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