the enjoyment of torture

by derf699

Rating: mature
Tags: Sad, Dark
Length: 6531

thorn is just a regular pony. until he gets to his basement.

thorn is an average pony that likes to socialize and hang out with his friends. until he gets to his basement then he is as far from normal you can get.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-06-17 23:44:05 UTC

thunder light

It was a nice day in Ponyville. I was walking along the road listening to the lovely birds singing with the beautiful Fluttershy leading them in a chorus. I arrive at Sugar cube corner, my destination, on this beautiful day.

“Hi Mrs. Cake.” I say in a cheerful voice.

“Hi thorn, how are you today?” Mrs. Cake asks

“I am good how about you.” I ask back.

“Great thank you for asking. Do you want your usual treat? The donut cake.” She asks reaching under the counter to get something.

The donut cake. I love the donut cake here. They make them very well. I got to work up the courage to get the recipe one day. “Yes I would thank you.” I respond reaching into my saddle bags to pay her for the treat. When she lays down the cake I pick it up and replace it with the bits. “Thank you I will see you tomorrow. Bye.”I say while walking out of the store. As I was walking home I passed a few ponies that I said hi to but I hurried to my house. No time to wander around to socialize I have more fun at my house. When I get to my house I lock all of the locks on my doors and windows. Don’t want people to just wander in like they did last time. I really didn’t want another one of my friends to find me having fun again. Once I lock the doors and windows I sit down to eat my cake. I listen to the radio while I eat it. A few of my favorite songs come on. Once I finish my cake I double check the locks before I enter my basement.

As I walk down into the basement I got excited for the fun I will be having tonight. When I get down I see the fun. A green mare strapped to a table ready to be tortured for my enjoyment. Alongside her is the tray of tools I will be using. I walk over to them to make sure that the blades aren’t too sharp so as to maximize the pain from the cut. I check my supply of medical equipment because I don’t want the victim to die fast. I want them to feel as much pain as I can make them feel. As I see her regain consciousness I smile really big.

“Well good afternoon Thunder light. Hope you slept well and comfortable.” I say to her already knowing that she didn’t because I made it as uncomfortable as possible.

“No I didn’t. Where am I at?”Thunder light asks panicking trying to free her hooves.

“You are in my basement.” I answer.

“Why am I down here?” She asks

“Because I wanted you to be. I have always admired you everywhere you went. I know a lot about you. I was following you ever since you came to ponyville. I am just showing you my love for you.” I reply getting my gloves on.

“Are you going to kill me?” She asks hastily

“Yes but very slowly and very painfully. Now if you don’t mind I am going to get started.” I say reaching for the pliers.

“Wait, wait I have more questions.” she says trying to delay my fun.

I sigh putting down my tool I was holding and removed my gloves making it know to her of my displeasure. I pull up a chair and grab the coffee that I had sitting on the table on the other side of the room. “Okay what are your questions? I should at least give you some answers before I kill you.” I say sipping on the coffee

“Why are you doing this.” she asks

“Because to show my love for you.” I answer without hesitation

“Am I the first one to be down here on this table?” she questioned

I chuckle. "no.” I turned the table so she could see the others “As you can see I have others to have fun with later.” I answer returning the table to its original position. When the table was in the correct position I looked into her eyes and saw that she was starting to relax a little bit at the sight of the other ponies. “But don’t get your hopes up about missing out on the fun; you won’t miss a single moment of the fun that there is to be had.” I say in a creepy tone.

At this new information she started to freak out, thrashing in her chains trying to break them. But her efforts were in vain. With the little strength that she has she wouldn’t be able to ever break them. “Sssssshhhhhh it’s all right stop struggling everything will be fine.” I say calming her down stroking her mane.

“No its not all right I want to go home.” She yells.

“Well that’s not going to happen. We haven’t had our fun yet.” I whisper into her ear.

“You’re a psychopath.” She yells at me.

“And you are hot.” I respond changing my plan. Instead of grabbing my pliers I grab my clippers and turning them on. At the sound of the clippers her eyes snap to the clippers and grow big.

“What are you going to do with those.” She asks with fear in her voice

“I am going to shave you mane and you tail.” I answer with a big grin on my face.

“No, no please don’t. I don’t want to have to grow it back.” She responds trying to inch her way away from me but was stopped by the chains.

“Oh you don’t have to worry about theat. So get that idea out of your head.” I say flatly before I start shaving. The hair put up some resistance but with my industrial sized clippers it was all off in 5 minutes. “There we go that should do it. Now the real fun starts.” I say setting down the clippers.

I see her start to open her mouth to say something but before she could I grabbed the pliers and grab onto her front tooth with them. This really freaks her out. She was starting o go cross-eyed looking at the pliers. The look in her eyes is the look I love to see in all victims. Fear.

“I Bet you are wondering what I am going to do with these.” she nods. “Good. I am going to rip out each one of your teeth very slowly.” I said giddy with excitement. I look at her face and see tears running down it. I lean down and lick them off her face. They tasted great. I love the tears of my victims. “Here we go.” I say pulling the pliers. After a couple minutes of pulling I start to feel the tooth start to come out this makes me pull harder on the tooth. I look into thunder lights eyes to see what she is feeling. Extreme pain. Good, finally the tooth comes out with a tearing sound and a scream of pain. I see the blood come out and smile. “Wow thunder light you have very healthy teeth. I didn’t expect that after all of the times I have seen you in sugar cube corner ordering the tooth killer cake.” I say in amusement “Now time for you other teeth.” I declare leaning in.

“No please no I don’t want to lose my teeth.” She hastily responds closing her mouth tightly.

“Now now don’t be a bad little filly and open up or you will have to be punished.” I say with disappointment. She doesn’t open her mouth.  “ok.” I say grabbing her muzzle and squeezing her nostrils closed. After 30 seconds she opens her mouth to breath and I grab another tooth. We continue fighting each other trying to get the other to stop. I eventually win. Once all of her teeth are gone I lean down and kiss her forcing my tongue into her mouth and licked the blood that was coming out of her gums. Once I am done licking the blood I pull back seeing that there are tears running down her face. I lick them up.

“Was that so hard now. If you just would have opened you mouth when I said to then I would have been done a lot sooner. But I enjoyed it none the less.” I say putting down the pliers

“What are you going to do now?” She asks through her sobs.

“I am going to drip battery acid on you.” I say reaching for the hose attached to the barrel labeled acid. I pumped the hose so that the acid gets in the hose. “Time to get started.” I say positioning the hose over her stomach so she could see it every time it drips. When the first drop hits I hear her scream and I get chills up my spine. I love it. Time goes on and I continue to listen to her screams and get chills of pleaser down my spine. I move the hose around her body so that it doesn’t just stay in one place and I could hear that first scream of pain when the acid hits the body. Just pure ecstasy. As time goes on I get bored of just watching the acid just drip, so I grab a scalpel testing the blade to make sure the blade isn’t too sharp. When I get done inspecting the blade I start cutting at the base of the throat and go down till I reach her belly button. Then I cut the top in a t shape. I pull open her chest cavity and peer inside to look at its contents. I smile looking at all of the juicy organs. “Wow look at all of these wonderful organs I think I want to play doctor while you are awake. Shall we begin the operation on fixing the spine?  I think I am going to have to remove all of these organs that are in the way.” I say with a devious smile. “Let’s begin, shall we.”  I look at the ribs to remove them first before I could get to anything else in there. Once I remove the ribs I look at what I am going to get next. I spot the large intestines and aim for those. As I am I hear thunder light start to scream again. I look up at her.

“What are you doing? My chest is on fire.” She manages to scream through the pain

“I am removing your organs to fix your spine because it is crooked.” I say while removing the large intestine.

“My spine is fine just pleasing stop doing this.” Thunder light says through every scream.

“No it is not fine I have seen your back, and I won’t stop because this is just too much fun, right?” I ask.

“Yes yes this is fun.” She screams trying to get me to stop.

“Good, then I am going to continue.” I say reaching for the small intestines. When I got those out I went to get a bucket to put all of the organs in so that I don’t lose them. They will make a great stew later. I next go for the kidney. Then the stomach. “Let’s see what you have in this stomach of yours. I see some of that tooth killer cake, some candy, oh and some donut cake.” I say with surprise. I set the stomach down and go for the spleen, then the lungs and finally the heart. I find the heart still beating and take a bite out of it. Tasty. I see that thunder light doesn’t have much time to live so I lean down and kiss her good night. When I break the kiss I see that she has finally died.

pinkie pie

                “Did you say you name was Thorn?” a voice said behind me. I look behind me, it’s surprising that she woke up already.

                “Yes I did.” I reply

                “Am I down here to have fun as you said to Thunder Light?” she asks.

                “Yes. How did you know her name?” I ask curiously.

                “Oh that’s an easy one. I know every pony’s name. Except yours, Now that I know what your name is what you do for fun? Oh wait I already know that.” She blabbers on; I couldn’t quite understand what she was saying.

                I am starting to get annoyed so I inject her with my knockout drug I acquired in the Everfree Forest. When she was knocked out I look at my clock, 3 a.m. I need to get to bed. I take a shower to get the blood off of me first before I passed out on my bed.

(Morning)

                I get up and look at the clock; 11:30, I get out of bed and walk down stairs to the kitchen to have breakfast. I didn’t have anything fancy just some oats. Then I go back upstairs and into my bathroom to straighten my mane. I walk downstairs and sat on the sofa to watch TV for the rest of the day.

                Six pm rolls around and I hear the neighbors start to fight. Every day they fight around Six. Their fighting covers up the screams from my victims so I don’t really mind it. But right now it is time to get started. I get up, turn off the TV and walk down into the basement and close the door behind me. I walked over to my tools to get them ready. I look up at the table and walk over to wake up the mare.

                I get to the table and pour a bucket of ice cold water on her forcing her to shake awake. “What was that for?” she asks

                “It is time to play.” I smile as I grab my ball gag so I don’t get annoyed by her talking all the whole time. I went to put it on; it was easy because she was talking. Once it was securely fastened I look around for my needles. I find them on the table.

                “Ok now I am going to make you burn from the inside out.” I say grabbing my needles tipped with hydrogen peroxide. I turn her hoof around so I could get to the vein. I find the vein and smile. “Get ready.” I tell her pushing the needle in. the effect was immediate.

I felt her muscles tense up from the hydrogen peroxide. I put a few more in around her body to keep the pain going. Next I grab my clothes iron and plug it in. “Have you ever wondered how long it takes for an iron to melt needles? I have” I say testing it to see how hot the iron is by putting it on one of the needles on the table. It melted 5 seconds after the iron touched it. I smile at her. “Ready. Here we go.” I say leaning over her right hoof. I lower the iron onto the needle, her eyes following it the entire time. When the iron touched the needle started to melt. Her muscles started to twitch to try to get away from the pain but her restraints didn’t allow them to. I laugh as I hear her screams under the ball gag.

                I kept the iron on the needle for about 30 seconds so that the metal melted thoroughly; I did this so that the metal fused with the skin. I next move to the left arm and did the same thing. When the second needle was melted I saw tears rolling down her face, I lean down and lick them off. This really made her cry. When I had my fill of tears I went back to melting the needles to her skin.

                “This is so much fun, isn’t it Pinkie. Grunt once for yes twice for no.” I say stroking her face. She grunts twice. “Well then I need to step up my game then.” I say frowning. At this point I am done melting the needles so I put the iron down.

I look back at the fire place that I have and walk over to it taking the branding iron I left in there all night. “I had this toy in the fire place all night. It is red hot and is going to be like that for a while.” I tell her inspecting the design making sure that it didn’t warp at all.

When I feel that I have check it over and feel satisfied, I look at her body trying to find a place to brand her. I see a spot in the middle of her cutie mark. I look over at her to gauge her reaction. There was fear in her eyes and something else, pleasure? This confused me. She is enjoying this.

                “Well now you are enjoying this.” I say smiling. She grunts twice leaning her head back. “Yes you are, don’t deny it I see it in your eyes.”

I realize that the iron was starting to cool down. With a shrug off my shoulders I aim the end right in the middle of her cutie mark and push it on her skin. She clenches up, I hold it there until I start to see blood ooze out from behind the iron. I pull the iron away from her spasming body and put it back into the red hot coals. I bend down and look at the wound.

I bend back up and walk over to my bottle of hydrogen peroxide and pour it onto a rag. Once the rag was soaked I walk back over to the table and push it on the wound. I walk back over to the clothes iron and plug it back in. I set it down to let it heat up.

                “Man I am hungry.” I say looking at the time. 11pm, ‘Man twelve hours’ I think. I then walk back to Pinkie “I’m going to have dinner. I will be right back.” I tell her leaning down and licking the tears off her face, I head for the stairs and hear her grunting trying to get my attention. I walk over to her and loosen the ball gag so she can talk.

                “Please, please, please stop. I am going to go insane from the pain.” She says crying

                “Do not worry, the pain will stop soon.” I tell her, tightening the ball gag once more. I walk upstairs to get my dinner ready. ‘I am going to have a daisy sandwich tonight.’ I think. I turn on the TV to watch my favorite show.

When I finish my sandwich I turn off the TV and go back downstairs to see Pinkie with her eyes closed. I walk to Pinkie very quietly so she doesn’t hear me.

                “I’m back.” I whisper into her ear. She grunts surprised at the sudden sound of my voice. “Now that I am not hungry I can enjoy the rest of the afternoon.” I smirk, reaching for the clothes iron. Before my hand touches the handle I feel the heat radiate off it.

I smile at her and with blinding speed, grab the iron and slam it down onto her chest, probably breaking some ribs. I leave the iron on her chest for about a minute. I lift the iron revealing a third degree burn. ‘Awesome,’ I put it on her stomach and leave it there again for a minute. I do the same with her right and left leg.

Once there were burns all over her body, I raise my hoof and smack each of the burns over and over again until I have blood all over the place. I look at Pinkie one last time and I force my hoof into her body from her stomach to find her heart. When I have found it I grin and push in more crushing the heart. Her eyes look behind her body and dies within seconds. I lean over, take off her ball gag, kissed her, and shut her eyes. “Now, who’s next?”

Applejack

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

Rarity

I get to my room and throw my dirty, blood stained clothes in the corner of my closet and go to my bathroom. I turn on the shower to wash all the blood off my hooves and face. I use the shampoo I bought from the beautiful Rarity. I really like the shampoo so I bought a couple bottles of it. I start to think of who I should kill next and how I should do it. I get out of the shower after thinking really hard about who is next. I walk out to my bed and fall onto it exhausted.

I wake up in the morning feeling refreshed. I walk downstairs to get breakfast when I remember I promised Miss Cake I would come and get my donut cake yesterday. “Oh crap I need to go to Sugar Cube corner now.” I say reaching for my clothes and running out of my house. I start to trot fast to Sugar Cube corner until I start to see other ponies then I slow down to a fast walk. I get to Sugar Cube corner and wait outside to catch my breath then walk in.

“Hello Miss Cake how are you today.” I say in a cheery voice.

“Oh hello Thorn I didn’t see you yesterday.” She said.

“Yes well you see I was busy going to check on the girls to see if they were ok out in the woods.” I reply to her.

“Good how are they doing? I haven’t heard from Pinkie Pie in a while and I am getting worried.” she asks

“Oh they are doing just fine. You won’t have to worry I will keep you updated on what is going on. They said that they are going to stay out there for a while.” I say scratching my neck.

“Thank you, Thorn. You have been just a great friend to everyone. You go out of your way to help anyone that needs help. I really appreciate that.” She replies.

“Well I do all I can to help anyone that needs it. So do you have my donut cake ready?” I say trying to change the subject.

“Of course, dear.” She says reaching under the counter and pulling out the cake.

“Thank you.” I say retrieving the cake and replacing it with the bits that I owed her. I walk out of the shop after saying bye. I trot home smiling to myself when I see my front door slightly open. The smile fades from my face immediately. I gallop up to the door and see that there was no forced entry. I realized I didn’t lock my door when I went to the store.” Great who is in my house and what have they seen.” I say to myself. I walk into my house and see my basement door open. Fuck. I shut the door behind me and lock it. I walk over to my basement very quietly so I don’t alert the pony to my presence. I peer down the stairs and see the other door open. I walk down and walk through the door to see Rarity there with a very shocked look on her face. “What did I tell all you ponies not to do when you come into my house.” I asked surprising her.

“Thorn… why did you sneak up on me like this.” Rarity asks very nervously looking behind me to see if the door was still open.

“You didn’t answer my question. What did I tell all of the ponies that came over to my house not to do.” I yell at her.

“Darling calm down you told us not to go down into your basement unless you were with us.” Rarity answers inching around me.

“Yes and was I with you when you came down here?” I ask lowering my voice a little.

“No you weren’t but listen to me. I heard noises from your basement and I needed to talk to you and you weren’t around so I came down here.” She asks going closer to the door. I walk to the door and slam it shut locking the locks so she can’t escape. I walk to the wall with my medical supplies and push a button on the wall. I hear Rarity scream as my newly installed restraints seek out her arms and legs and strap her to an empty table.

“I really liked you Rarity, but you had to go and break my rules and go into my basement. Now I am going to have to punish you out of love.” I tell her as the ball gag was put into place. I searched through my chest of goodies looking for my PVC pipe and my barbed wire. I find them and lay them down by the table. I am going to be using them later. I turn towards Rarity and grab my scalpel. “I am going to make sure you will never see what is down here.” I tell her grabbing her eye lid and forcing it down. She squirmed making me let go of her eye lid. “Hey stop moving.” I say hitting her really hard in the stomach to knock the wind out of her. She immediately stopped squirming, but she jolted forward a bunch of times because of me knocking the breath out of her.

“Good I am glad we understand each other.” I say grabbing her eyelid once again. I raise my scalpel to her eye lid and cut it off. I did the bottom eyelid after discarding the top into my bucket of body parts. She couldn’t scream, I’m glad I knocked the wind our of her. I cut the lids off the left eye too. “Good now that those lids are gone I can finally get to the contents.” I say grabbing my ice cream scooper. I start to put the scooper to her right eye when I realize that she won’t be able to see all of the fun toys I will use on her. “Wait I want you to see what I am going to do to you. I will leave your eyes alone for now.” I say putting down the scooper and grabbing my PVC pipe.

I walk down to her flank and move her tail away to reveal her flank hole. I line the end of the pipe up and push it in. it puts up a lot of resistance because it is dry. I push it harder into her to try to get it up as far as possible. I get it about a foot inside of her and stop. While I was pushing it in, Rarity was squirming a lot so it made it more difficult to push. I grab the barbed wire and show it to her. “See this. This is going inside of you.” I tell her holding up the wire for her to see. Realization hit her and she started to furiously shake her head no and grunt loudly. “Oh, you don’t want me to do that.” I ask.

She nods her head a lot. “Well too bad I am.” I tell her going to the PVC pipe. I see her eyes start to water from not blinking for a long time and from her crying. I smile and tell her it will be over in a while. I start to feed the barbed wire into the pipe until it hits the end of the pipe. I grab the pipe and pull it out leaving the wire in her. I put the PVC pipe back into my chest and walking to the end of the barbed wire. I grab it and hook it up to my wench.

“Now the real fun starts.” I say watching her squirm around at the discomfort of the barbed wire in her flank hole. I flip the switch of the wench to slow and watch as the barbed wire gets slowly pulled out of her. It takes about 2 minutes for the wire to get pulled out but it didn’t come out alone. Most of her intestines came with it and a lot of blood. “Now Rarity I will take those beautiful eyes of yours.” I declare reaching for my scooper. I walk to her head and see that her eyes are completely dry. I grab some eye drops that I had in my medicine cabinet and use them on her eyes.

“Don’t want your eyes to dry out on us now do we.” I say smiling. I grab my scooper and stab the scooper into her eye to pop her eye out. I then push down on the scooper, it finally comes out and I grab my scissors and cut the cord attached to it. “Good now that the right eye is out I can go get the left one.” I say dropping the eye into the glass of water I had on the table. I get to the eye and see her pleading with me not to take it.

“You look so cute when you are frightened and in pain.” I tell her when I start to scoop out her other eye. Then the eye comes out with pop and I do the same thing I did with the right eye. Once I get it cut I drop it into the same glass with the other eye. “Now I am going to kill you.” I say flatly grabbing my sledge hammer I had leaning against the wall. “Here it comes.” I say lining the hammer with her head. “Hey look a mole. I better smash it.” I say smashing the sledge hammer down on her head exploding it. I look around at the room and see the mess that it made. “Well I should go and eat my cake now that the little problem is solved.” I say walking upstairs to my living room.