Murder Inc.
Part 4
By Kimnikki
 
     Several people, men and women, cried out as I began to sink down, and I heard a deep sigh or groan come from those on stage.  My eyes flew wide open and I couldn't hold in my gasp of surprise and fear as I felt the cold tip of the spike enter between my pussy lips, slowly stretching me wide.  I couldn't help the moan of pleasure that came out of my lips as I slid further down.   "Oh God, oh God, oh God, it's finally happening, oh God ... oh God, thank you all ... I- ooooooo!" I gasped out, the last coming as a small surprised sound as I felt the beginning of a stinging pain deep inside my pussy.  "I just felt ... I think it's at my..." and then I had to bite off my words as a terrible sharp pain began inside me, growing worse by the second.  I had to bite my lip to keep from crying out as the spike torn a hole through my cervix and into my womb!
     I clenched my teeth together, gasping air in and out between them as I felt the spike cut into me and begin to go up inside my body.  Oh Christ it hurt!  It hurt so much that tears began to come to my eyes at once.  But I could feel it!!  That was so incredible, I could feel the tip of it as a pressure moving inside me!  Oh God, yess ... I could feeeeeeeel it!  And what's more, I had actually felt the puncture, not just as pain, but the sudden release and slid as it cut my cervix.  And I had heard a pop through my body!  Oh God, I could feel it!  I couldn't help but bring my legs up in reaction to the pain, but the spike was large enough that I could not being them together.  Everyone, including myself, could still get a good view.
     "Oh God, I feel it ... oh God ... oh Jesus this hurtssssssssssssss..." I managed to gasp out before having to cut off another cry.  I felt a hot wetness slide down my legs and I looked up into the monitor that showed a close up of my pussy.  The sight of that massive steel pole sliding into me, my lips stretched wide, my clit pushed hard was incredibly hot.  And the blood ... oh God the blood dripping out of my pussy and down my legs and the pole!
     I could feel a strange pressure building in my pussy, a weird tension.  Then I realised that I had not moved in the last moment or two; that the spike had done no further than its initial thrust when I first slid down.  The ropes were letting some more tension off as the motor let off more slack.  Just at the moment I noticed this, then tension released and I suddenly dropped down three inches at once.  The pain was beyond belief, far worse than I had ever experienced before, but there was also an incredible pressure and tension that thrummed through my pussy.  I tried, with all my might I tried not to scream, but the pain was far to much as the shaft went tearing up into my body.
     "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!"  I shrieked at the top of my lungs, unable to control the terrible wet tearing pain that torn through my belly as the spike pierced my womb and began to penetrate up into my belly.  I arched back in my agony, unable to keep my eyes open.  I desperately tried to pull my arms out of the cuffs, and my legs bucked and flailed on the pole, trying to stop my slide.  I had known this would happen, my body fighting for its life now that I was in too much pain to stop myself.  I felt something wet and warm burst inside me and then I felt much more blood begin to pour down from my pussy.  I was bleeding like a stuck pig.
     I could feel it moving inside me!  I could even hear it though my body, tearing my vital organs, ripping its way up towards my lungs and heart.  I tried with all my might to hold off the next scream, but the agony was just too much.
     "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!"
     Yet at the same time, I could feel the most incredible sensation building within me, and not just in my pussy.  My heart was racing, my blood bounding all through me, my entire body was throbbing, and even as the pain raced higher and higher, far worse then anything I had ever felt, a strange unfocused pleasure was building.  And the feeling in my pussy, the pressure of the stake inside me and on my clit, made the throbbing even more intense.
     I heard a small crash in the audience and I forced my eyes open to see.  Many people where now gone, my agony obviously having driven them away, but a few were still there.  The couple was there, each one masturbating the other.  Three other women were still there, including the blonde I had spotted earlier.
     Frank, Carl, and Judy where standing just off the stone base of the stake.  Frank was fucking Judy in the ass, while Carl was fucking her in the pussy.  All three had their eyes glued to me, obviously totally entranced with my agony and my building pleasure.  The Boss had one hand over her breasts, the other over her clit, rubbing herself in slow circles.
     The crash was from the champagne glass on the blondes' table, which she had knocked off when she threw off what little remained of her clothes.  She was furiously masturbating herself.  She looked deep into my pain-filled eyes, her face filled with a mix of fear, longing and lust.
     I wanted to speak to her, to say something, but I could not hold back my next scream as I slid slowly, inch by agonized inch down the stake.
     "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
     Oh sweet Jesus, oh God it hurt!!  It hurt so very much ... but yet, in spite of the pain, or maybe even because of it, it was also so very good.  My pleasure was rising higher and higher.  I gritted my teeth together, clenching my teeth to hold off the screams, once again forcing my eyes open.  I wanted to see, I had to see.  I looked again at the screen which showed my pussy, and I felt my heart leap even more as I saw the blood pouring down the pole.  My labia were stretched incredibly wide by the pole, and my clit was being forced up against my pubic bone.  My lips were now dripping with juice, as well as blood.  Then I slipped down another inch or so, and the sharpened stake hit something inside me.  There was another wet burst inside and a horrible wave of pain laced out from somewhere just above and behind my navel.
     "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!" I screamed, my legs shaking and twitching as I tried to pull my arms from the cuffs in a desperate attempt to reach down and stop my slide down the pole.  Yet even as I screamed in agony, my pussy was starting to clamp on the pole, the pleasure throbbing through the rest of my body was still rising higher and higher, slowly approaching the same intensity level as the pain.
     If I could not stop the screams, then I could at least tell them all what I was feeling.  As the next horrible wave of pain hit, and the pleasure with it, I forced a deep breath into my lungs.  "O-O-O-O-O-O-OHHHH F-F-F-F-FFUCK IT HURTTTSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!   OOOOOOOO GOD IN HEAVEN ITSSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOOOO GOOD!!!!!!!!"  I looked up into another of the monitors, showing my whole body, and saw that there must have almost a foot and half of the pole inside me now.  Then I felt another wet painful burst inside me.
     "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIII*"  My scream of pain was cut off as a deep tearing cough went through me, and I suddenly tasted blood in my mouth.  A moment later I felt blood rising into my mouth, and it started spilling from my nose.  I swallow what was in my mouth, but another cough shook me, and it began to spill out around the corners of my mouth.  I felt my body respond with a burst of lust and pleasure at the taste and feel of my own blood in my mouth.  The pleasure was rising higher and higher.  It was now almost as intense as the pain.  I slid down another inch or so, and blood began to fill my mouth and spill down onto my tits as I screamed again.
     "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"  Along with the scream came a large amount of blood, which ran down my chin and onto my body.  Then I went into another coughing spasm, more blood welling up into my mouth.
     "God, no, please!  Don't die yet, please," I heard someone say, and I forced my eyes open, to see the blonde staggering to her feet and running up onto the stage.  Frank and Carl pulled out of Judy to rush to block her, but the Boss held up a hand and they stopped.  The blonde ran to the foot of the stake, looking up into my eyes.
     "Oh God, Kim ... how can you stand the pain?  You look so beautiful like this.   Please, please, I ... I want to touch you."  She was looking up into my eyes.  "I want to feel your pain.  I want..."  She could say no more, but I could see her nipples were as hard as rock, and her thighs were gleaming with the juice spilling from her pussy.  It took every once of my will to stop my scream so that I could answer her.
     "AAAAAA*"  I opened my mouth to speak, but only a cough came out at first, along with a great deal of blood.  I could see myself in the monitors, and there must have been two feet of steel in my pussy now.  I could feel how close I was to cumming, the knowledge that I would also probably die at the same moment only adding to my excitement.
     "AAAAAAAAAA Jessusssssss itsss as good as I-I-I-I thought...  gasp... gasp...  Oh God ... it's soooo good...  I've never..."  I wanted to say more, but a wave of weakness suddenly washed through me.  I desperately wanted to tell her, she had to know!  My head hung down, and I was trying to gasp in air as I choked on my own blood.  I was looking at my tits, which were now covered in my blood, small drops dripping off my nipples.
     "P-p-please, I w-w-want you to t-t-touch me..."  I managed to work up a smile for her.  "T-t-t-this ... *GASP* ... w-w-w-was for you ... *COUGH* *COUGH* ... f-f-f-for you so you ... *GASP* ..."  I couldn't say anymore as blood began to spill between my lips again.
     With shaking hands she reached out to run a hand down my blood soaked leg.  She shook violently as she brought her stained fingers to her lips and licked my blood off of them.  She stepped up to the right platform and Carl reached out a hand to help her up.  The audience was totally silent now, sitting there watching this scene.  She reached up to touch my face, while her other hand touched my tits.  I gasped in surprise from the pain of that touch, for the pain of the skewers had been lost in the agony of the spike.
     She was shaking violently now and then she leaned in close and locked her lips to mine in a deep kiss.  I couldn't hold back another cry of pain as I slipped down a little further, and as I moaned into her lips as I felt another long shudder take her.  "OOOOOOOOOhhh," I cried out, and I could feel her tremble from head to foot.  When she pulled back I could see her body slicked with my blood, her lips stained with it.
     "Oh God, Kim.  How I wish could join you," she whispered in my ear.  "But I don't have the money to cover their costs."
     Then I felt the ropes pull taunt, stopping my further fall.  The Boss stepped up to the other platform and took the blonde's hand.  "You can, my dear," The Boss whispered.  "That was Kimberly's legacy.  She paid us more than double the normal rate so that if her experience led someone in the audience to want to do this themselves, they could."
     The blondes' eyes went very wide, and the hand she still had on my breast shook violently.  "Oh God, oh God ... is that true, Kim?"  I was only able to nod.  The building pleasure was now as great as the pain and I knew from the feeling inside my pussy that I was soon going to cum.  I was having a lot of trouble breathing now, and could not get the breath to answer her right away.  "B-b-b-but I don't want it like this.  I-I-I want those," she said pointing over the rack of knifes.
     "You may have it any way you wish, pretty one," said the Boss, her voice husky with lust.
     "Oh God, Kim.  Is it worth it?  Is it worth the pain?"  She was obviously terrified by the pain I was in, but she obviously wanted it just as badly.
     "I-i-i-it ... *GASP* ... was w-w-w-w-worth the pain...  I-I-I-I've never ... *GASP* ... felt anything even close ... *COUGH* *COUGH* *COUGH* *COUGH*..."  I could not say any more, my mouth was now filled with blood, and I could feel it bubbling in my lungs.
     She touched my face one more time, leaned in close to kiss me again, and then turned to the Boss and nodded.  "Then I want it.  Oh God, I want it."  The Boss smiled and looked at Frank, who took down the blonde woman.  "You will have to wait until we are finished with Kimberly, my dear.  Once we are done here, Frank will take you to a place where you can prepare yourself."  Then Frank took her off the stage and put her back at her table.
     The Boss stayed on the platform, and she put her arms around me, running them up and down my body.  "You are magnificent," she whispered into my ear.  "I was more than right about you.  Now.  Now, Kimberly, you will die, but what I'm going to give and what that will give me..."  She leaned around the pole, and gave me a deep kiss, this one even more intense than the first she had given me.  I could feel the pleasure more and more.
     Then she pulled back and I opened my eyes to see her gesture to Frank and Carl who went over to the rack of knives and took down two long swords.  They walked back to us and took positions just under each of the ropes.  They set carefully, lining up the blades with the ropes.
     "You must say when, Kimberly.  You must be the one who says when we end this, and your life with it."  As she said this, the Boss took something from out of her hair, a long thin skewer much like the ones Frank had left in my breasts.  As I watched she took that skewer and to my surprise she pushed its razor tip into her own breast.  The expression on her face a mix of pain and of extreme pleasure.  Her eyes closed in pleasure as she withdrew it.  I was too far gone with pleasure and pain to wonder why the colour of the blood was a strange dark pink instead of red.  Then she put the blood-covered skewer down near my pussy.
     I could barely breathe now, but at the same time I did not feel a great need to breathe.  The pain had peaked, though I knew it would soon return, but the thought of what I would feel...  Oh God, this had been so good.  Much better than I had imagined.  And I had not lied.  It had been worth the price.
     The Boss put one hand down near my pussy, and the other under my chin, pulling my head up to meet her face.  I took in as much of a breath I was able, and with blood spilling out between my lips managed to whisper, "...now..."
     Without any hesitation Frank and Carl swung the swords and they sliced through the two ropes in one clean swipe.  At the same time the Boss took the skewer and in one hard, fast motion shoved it to the hilt up into my clit.  The agony as I slid down the pole was beyond belief.  But that is not what made me scream.  The orgasm that ripped out of pussy and filled my entire body as she shoved that skewer into my clit was beyond anything I had ever felt in my life.  I threw back my head, arching my back and almost knocked the Boss off the platform, blood pouring out of my mouth and my pussy as I screamed in the greatest pleasure and pain of my entire life!
     "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!"
     I tried to take in another breath to scream again, but I felt the spike penetrate deep into my lung as I angled back, feeling it tear up towards my chest and my heart.  The pain was horrible, but it was rapidly fading into the background as the incredible orgasm rolled on and on.  What I had felt before was nothing compared to this, and I knew for sure that it was worth my death and the agony that proceeded it to feel this much pleasure.
     The Boss grabbed my shoulders and clamped her mouth down over mine as I screamed out my final breath.  She thrust her tongue into my mouth and began to suck and lick at the blood that welled up out my ruptured lung.  She sucked and licked, kissing me between each swallow of my blood. I could feel her shake from head to foot, and she was moaning and groaning deep in her throat.
     My legs where bucking and shaking, totally out my control now and I felt my bladder let go as well as my bowels.  My arms flailed wildly around, though I was trying to bring them down to pull the Boss close to me.  I could not breathe, but I wanted so much to keep shrieking my joy to the world.  I forced open my eyes, and found myself looking directly up into the overhead screen past the edge of the Boss' hair.  I could see an unbelievably large pool of blood covering the stone base and stage surrounding it.  Frank and Carl were jacking off furiously, their cum spaying into the pool off blood at their feet, while Judy had at least three fingers buried in her pussy.  All three were having massive orgasms, but had their eyes focused firmly on me.
     The Boss pulled back and screamed as she came, throwing her had back the same as I had.  Her voice was amazingly loud and sounded like the screech of a bird of prey.  As she did this I felt one last horrible burst of pain and I saw the tip of the spike rip out of my body between my breasts, covered with blood and bits of tissue as I slid down to the bottom of its length.  My eyes were wide and staring, my mouth hanging open.  To the audience I'm sure it looked as if I was in total agony, but the pain, as great as it was, was nothing compared to the orgasm that finally reached its zenith and began to fade.  My world was shrinking down to a little realm of total pleasure.  I felt my life fading with it.  I was so glad now I had taken that drug, my only wish now being to hang onto these finally moments, to experience this as long as possible.
     I could not feel anything below the spike that was now sticking two feet out of my chest as I sank down to my knees on the stone block.  I wanted to speak, to say something to all of these beautiful people who had helped me achieve this, but I could not.  I felt my heart stutter and flutter, but amazingly it had not stopped yet.  My head hung back, and I watched the screen in fascination as my body began to convulse.  The Boss jumped down beside me, once again kissing me deeply, filling my last moments with pleasure as I felt my heart give a final leap and then go still.  A last gurgling sigh escaped my lips, and I died.
     She broke our kiss, her face a mask of pleasure and joy, smiling into my eyes.  Then I realised that I could still see!  How was this possible?  I was dead!  I could feel that my heart had stopped, and the pain was totally gone, the last lingering pleasure of the orgasm fading as well!  How could this be?  I could not move anything.  I could not even blink, but I could see myself in the screen.
     I looked horrible and beautiful at the same time.  I was covered in blood, and the spike had bits of skin and bone clinging to its sides.  I was incredibly pale.  My eyes were wide open, as was my mouth.  There was a massive puddle of blood surrounding me.  My hands, which I could now see had clawed my own sides in my last moments, were curled and still. I could vaguely hear the audience clapping and cheering me, telling me that, wherever I was, it had been great.
     Then I heard the Boss tell them that they must leave quickly, all except for the blonde, whom she announced had been the winner of my legacy.  I heard more cheers at this, and at the edge of the screen's coverage I saw Frank leading the pretty young woman off stage.
     I heard the sounds of the crowed moving, and all of the MurderInc. crew talking with them.  The sounds were getting hard to hear, and I could not focus on any one conversation.  After a bit, the world got quiet and all I was left with was the vision of myself impaled on the stake.  I had no sense of time, and felt strangely detached from all I was seeing.  I felt no fear, in fact felt a strange sense of completeness, as if this was a perfectly natural thing to be happening.  Feeling nothing, and unable to move I simply waited for what was next.
     Then I heard and very vaguely felt some movement around me.  The screen shut off and Carl's face came into view.  "Jesus, Boss, you were right.  I haven't felt anything even close to that before.  God, am I ever glad we finally found her."  His mask was gone and he was smiling in pleasure and happiness.
     "Do you think she can hear us Boss?" I heard Judy say.
     "Her ears and brain where not damaged so she should be able to.  Come on, we have to get her off this stake."  Her face moved down over mine and she once again pressed her lips to my still ones.  "If you can hear me, Kimberly, then don't worry.  I know this is very strange but once you recover we will explain everything to you."  I could not even focus my eyes properly, so her face, as close as it was, was nothing but a blur.
     The world tilted and moved as the spike was lowered into the stone block.  Carl held me up as the spike slid down and out of my body.  I could not longer feel it at all, my only knowledge of its movement was watching it slide down out of my view.  I could hear bones cracking and splintering as it moved back out, and Carl grunted and strained to keep me from moving with it.
     Then my rigid body went limp as the last of the spike pulled free.  Carl picked me up, and handed me over to someone.  The Boss' face came into blurry view.  She was holding me easily, as if I was no more than a little girl.  She kissed me once again.
     "Welcome to my world, Kimberly," she whispered to me.  "I have waited for you for a very, very long time.  Even my other pets have waited for you for many a year.  Sleep now, sleep and renew yourself, better than ever before.  We will be waiting for you when you wake."
     As soon as the stake had been pulled from me, I had felt the strange alert state I was in beginning to fade.  I could not close my eyes, but the world began to fade and I suddenly felt more tied than ever in my life.  As the world shrank to a tiny point of light I heard the Boss' voice whisper into my ear.  "You're going to love your new world, Kimberly.  After all ... 'The Boss is never wrong.' "
     Then the world went black.

To be continued...