the enjoyment of torture

After I had disposed of the body I went to the next pony and grabbed my bucket of ice cold water and splash her with it. This mare was hard to get down here. She was a fighter. I am going to make her pay for that. The other ponies I just asked and they followed.

“What in tarnation is going on here?” she asks trying to get free of the restraints. I had used my strongest restraints on her.

“Hello there, Applejack.” I say moving my tools by her.

“Who are you and why am I tied up? Get me out now!” She demands

“My name is Thorn. You are here to have some fun with me and I will not get you out because that will ruin the fun.” I reply reaching for my scalpel.

“Well that’s mighty nice of you but I don’t want to have fun right now. My family is probably worried about me so I have to go home.” She says trying to get me to let her go.

“I told your family that you are on a camping trip with your friends. They aren’t worried about you so don’t worry.” I say putting the tip of the blade on her elbow. She flinched at the touch of the blade. I push on the blade and watch as Applejack scream. I cut her a few more times making sure the medicine I gave her is working and she is not bleeding fast. I lean down next to her and kiss her on the forehead. I kept cutting her. Every time I do; she squirms and screams under the pain. I really love to hear my victims scream. It is just so … hot.

“Yes keep screaming. This is very enjoyable.” I say cutting her on her stomach. She screamed louder. I move down and go to her leg. I cut from her flank to her knee.

“Wait what are you going to do?” she asks through clenched teeth.

“I want to see what your muscles look like after years and years of Apple bucking.” I say grabbing the flap of skin where the cut was and rip it off. “I can’t see anything in here. There is some blood in the way. I am going to need to wash it off.” I say grabbing the lemon juice off the table and pour it all over her exposed muscle.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHH!” she screams

“Yes, keep screaming.” I whisper into her ear pouring more onto the muscle. Satisfied that I had washed off all of the blood I peer into her muscle. It looked really cool, they were strong. I reach in with my scalpel and cut the length of the muscle. I couldn’t get a clean cut because she kept clenching her muscle to escape the pain. I set down my scalpel and pull apart the muscle as slowly as I can. I keep pulling till I reveal the bone. “Oh, look at this strong bone here. It would be a shame if it got broken.” I say smiling

“No don’t break my bone. I have never broken a bone before and I don’t want to.” She pleas.

“ok.” I say turning back to get my scalpel. I hear her sigh in relief and turn back to her with scalpel in hand and move to her other leg cutting it open like I did with the first leg. I pull apart the skin and muscle revealing the bone “I won’t just break one bone I will break both of your bones in your upper legs.” I say putting my hoof out ready to punch through it.

“No please, I don’t want to brAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” she screams as I punch through her leg snapping the bone in half, her screams sent shivers down my spine.

I look down at the bones to make sure I had snapped them in half. I lift my hoofs out and walk over to the sink and washed them. I go to my medicine cabinet and got my gauze to wrap up her legs so she doesn’t bleed out. After I am done wrapping up the wound in the most uncomfortable position, by putting the bone pointed into the muscle so that when she moves it will pierce the muscle, I turn around to get my scalpel.

I look at her trying to figure out what I am going to break next. I see her left arm and look at her eyes. “Your arms are next.” I declare moving to the left arm. While I am walking around the table I see her trying to break out. “The metal used for those restraints is titanium alloy. A very strong metal.” I tell her getting to her arm. I place the tip of my scalpel at the base of her elbow and slowly cut down to her hoof. I turn and dip the scalpel into lemon juice and salt. I then proceeded to cut the muscle very slowly to get the salt and lemon juice everywhere in the muscle. When I pulled apart the muscle and made sure it stayed open I moved up the arm and opened that muscle as well. “I am going to break both bones in each arm.” I say reaching in.

“Why are you doing this to me?” she asks crying.

“Because I love you. Every pony in this room I care deeply for and I want to show you all my love for you.” I say licking the tears off her cheek.

“But I haven’t done anything to deserve this, have I?” she asks

“No. you haven’t.” I say punching through on both bones. Once I have broken the bones I walk around to her right arm opening the skin and muscle. I grasp the bones and smile warmly at her. I yank on the bones that put up some resistance but they finally break from the stress of being bent. I walk over to the gauze and get 2 more fresh rolls. Seeing the empty box I put a reminder on my calendar ant turn back to Applejack “You’re in luck, I have just enough gauze to patch you up.” I tell her arranging the bone so it points into the muscle before I wrap it up.

Once I am done wrapping her arms I spot her ribs, I pick up my scalpel and cut open her chest to get to the ribs. I finish opening the chest. When it was open I step back to admire my handy work. She looks awful. I look at each rib and smile to myself wondering how long I should take to break each one. I see her heart. It was beating slowly indicating that she didn’t have much time left. I frown at the information. “Darn I can’t have as much fun now.” I say to myself.

“Why?” she asks interested

“Because your heart is beating slowly telling me you only have couple minutes left before you die.” I tell her

“Good. I am going to be happy when that happens.” She says smiling. This made me mad. I slam my hoof down on her throat with enough force to cause pain but not kill her.

“Now you listen to me! I am going to make your last couple minutes on this planet the worst you have ever experienced! I will break every one of your ribs and relocate them somewhere else! You hear me!” I yell at her. I see her eyes grow 3 times their normal size.

I start at the bottom right rib. I grab it and snap it as slowly as I can. I walk to her right hoof grabbing my hammer. I line up the sharp end of the rib to the bottom of the hoof. I begin to hammer it in. when it was in as far as I was going to get it I go to the left rib breaking it out. When it snaps she spasmed. I quickly hammer it into the left hoof.

As I move up on her ribs I start to notice the time. 15 minutes have passed. That means a few more minutes left and 5 more ribs. I grab the next rib, a right one, and jam it in between the kneecap. I did the same with the left. I move my way up until I get to the last rib. I look at the time, no minutes left. “I told you I would make this very painful for you. I very much enjoyed this.” I whisper into her ear.

“Please make it stop.” She pleas as much as she can through the pain

“Ok.” I say lining up the rib with her forehead. “Here it comes.” I tell her slamming the hammer down. The rib went right through killing her on impact. I step back putting down the hammer. “Well time for bed.” I say turning around and headed up the stairs to my house