Lydia bobs Bob IV

Sheila started to awaken with sharp pains in her mouth. Opening her eyes brought stabbing pains in her head from the light. She tried to open her mouth but it seemed to be stuck together and there was a great deal of pain. She tried to move but found she couldn’t she was tied up. Then Lydia came into focus bending over with a large curved needle in her hand.

“MMMMMMMMMM” said Sheila.

“Hi there, your back with me. I was afraid I hit you too hard with the wine bottle. Sorry, had to leave you alone here for a while, had to run to the hardware store before they closed and get you your own tube. Sorry they were out of seven footers, you will have to make do with one six feet long, you’ll fit.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” repeated Sheila.

“Oh don’t be mad at me this is tidying up loose ends. I really do have a good mind when its not fogged up with the smell or taste of girl like you. So I reasoned out what would happen after we did Bob. The first scene is you and I have a gay wedding in Vermont, and live happily ever after. No way. Next came we have a fight over something silly you leave then decide to blackmail me. That seemed a little more likely. Then it hit me, one morning I wake up tied to a 2x4 with you cutting my tits off. That was it.

Sheila’s eyes got very big and round.

“See I was right, hope you won’t get mad, I’m going to cut your tits off first. Remember what I told Bob, no one is going to rescue you, you’re a done deal. The tube is right over there and I have a spot all picked out for you and Bob where no one will find you. So relax and try to enjoy what little time you have left. Its been a long day, and I may regret it later on but am going to rush you through the process, no eight or ten hours. Just one maybe two hours then its good night Sheila.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM”

“Oh your mouth. I sewed it closed with an upholstery needle and thread. Bob got awfully noisy there after a while it was during the day so no one noticed. It is getting sort of late now and if you start screaming it might disturb the neighbors. As to sewing them, it seemed crueler than taping them shut. This is sadism you know.”

Lydia examined Sheila carefully then asked: “Those scars under your boobs, you have implants don’t you?”

“MMMMMMMMMMMMM”

“Well let’s see what they look like without those little silicone inserts.” Lydia went to work, first the right breast, she traced out the line of the scar, then began to cut. Sheila was not happy about this she arched and rolled, but couldn’t get away from the razor. “I get it, you think I should clean the razor, since this was used on Bob, you’re afraid of infections. Don’t worry Sheila, I am going to kill you long before any little tiny bug can get you.” Soon she was through the skin and into the muscle, she reached in and pulled the little bag out. “There I’ll bet that feels a lot better with that out of there.

Then she went to work on the other breast, the evil grin had returned to Lydia’s face as she went about her bloody work. Soon she had the second breast open and pulled the bag from it.

“All done up here, you look much better without those silly things, I’d get a mirror, but the blood might shock you.” Like most people Sheila was a doer and not a doee she didn’t like or appreciate the pain.

“I read the cutest name for the clit on the internet. Someone called it the ‘little man in the hood’. Well we are going to take your hood off and see your little man.” Lydia positioned herself between Sheila’s legs and began to eat her. She was really rank by this time, but it just added to Lydia’s enjoyment. Soon her little man stood right up there. Lydia got up and grabbed the clit and made to quick slices deep down each side. The whole clit was free and just attached at the back.

Sheila was arching, her legs were walking she still couldn’t get away from the pain. Lydia took a couple of turns on the piece of flesh in her hands stared up at Sheila and said: “Say good by to your clit Sheila.” Then she cut it off.

“I know I am kind of rushing you through this, but am sort of tired after all have had a very busy day. Plus will sleep so much better tonight knowing you are dead. One more thing before you go.” Lydia got up and got the double dong and place one end in her cunt, and then she kneeled and stuck the other end into Sheila. “Here goes Sheila, your last fuck.” Lydia lay down on top and commenced to hump.

Sheila had control of her bladder and sphincter until this point, they both let loose from the pain of Lydia on top of her.

“Oh that’s a great touch Sheila, we are real animals now fucking in the shit and piss.” Lydia kept up the humping until she had one gigantic orgasm. She got up kind of rubbed the substances around on her body. “Nothing a good shower won’t take care of for me.”

She moved so that she was kneeling by Sheila’s head: “Well this is it dear, time to go night night. You know doing Bob wasn’t so bad, or even trying to make chutney out of your old boy friend, but you tortured little kitty’s and doggies, that’s really sick, they depend on us for protection, we are not friends any longer.” Lydia held Sheila’s carotids closed until her eyes glazed over, then pinched the nose, there was no need to cover the mouth, it still wouldn’t open. Sheila was dead in three minutes.

The next day Lydia rented a truck and a refrigerator hand-cart with a stair walker. One at a time she wheeled the tubes out of the row house and into the back of the truck. That evening she drove to Long Beach Is., NJ and dumped both tubes in a spot she knew was famous for crabs. The crabs would clean the tubes out.

Cleaning up the business details she decided to rid herself of the row home, and move to some place along the Jersey Shore. Close to New York City, when she wanted to find a canyon to yodel in she could go to the lesbian bars or disco’s there. She invested the money in tax frees spread it around, this would give her an income of 120k a year with little or no taxes.

One last detail was to go to the bank. There she had a pleasant surprise; Bob had another $100,000 of group life. His old boss had a check cut for Lydia on the spot since the bank was also the general agent. Lydia went into his office, and he locked the door, he comforted her, she played the widow part a bit. Then she whispered in his ear, he took out his member, which had gotten hard when she walked in, and she blew him.

As she was leaving she invited him to spend the weekend with her once she was settled in at the shore. If he did she said she would spend the entire weekend really getting his nuts off.. He allowed that nothing would please him more than spending a weekend with her getting his nuts off. He had a phony business trip story all planned for his wife, and no one would know where he was.

The house must be lonely, must be near a good crabbing area, and have a good supply of 2x4s. She just couldn’t wait for his visit, was he going to be surprised.

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