>>327810806
i move onto your extremities. your fingers and toes. you arent going to need them anymore, so what's the point in keeping them? one by one i cut them off, starting from the top and moving to the bottom. every snip is accompanied by a splatter of blood and a loud scream. i throw the scissors to the side as i take a step back and admire my handiwork. a lot more needs to be done. a lot lot more. i go back to the tool rack and grab an imposing looking axe, scary! you look in terror as i hold it infront of your face. i tell you how i always wanted my own little nugget, but you are just too ugly to keep. i just hate you too much. you scream and beg me not to hurt you as i raise the axe above your left leg, just above the knee. i smile at you and swiftly bring down the axe. i cleave your leg right off. fountains of blood spurt out of your leg. i quickly apply an improvised pressure bandage to stop you from bleeding out and move onto your next leg. you are nearly passing out from pain. you cant take this anymore, the smell, the blood loss, the pain. everything is making you nauseous, it's a wonder you havent thrown up yet. next limb. next bandage... i love torturing you. once you are properly nuggetfied, i put down the axe look for the next tool on the wall, the final one. and this one is a lot less scary than the previous ones, just a very large steak knife. but perhaps that makes it the scariest out of the three. i run a blood covered hand over your stomach. i lick it, getting some of the spilled blood on my tongue and giving it a taste. i kiss it and then place the knife on the skin. i raise it slightly above your stomach and go for a light stab, i dont want to go too deep. while you squirm and cry out in pain i slowly drag it across the side, i can see your guts. i yank on them and start taking them out of your body. you finally pass out from the sight of me licking them, biting on them and riding on a part of it. i cum as the life fades out of your eyes.