The complete “A Glimpse into Hell” series - 5 books, 195 chapters, 1700 pages, 600K words of pure gore

by Garrett, Wade H.

  His eyes opened wide. “What are you doing?”

  “Finishing what I started.”

  “Wait! I thought you had already gotten me back by breaking my leg?”

  “Nope. That was just to get you to hold still.”

  “Please don’t do this! I beg you?”

  “Your heart, Robert. Watch your heart. You don’t want to get too worked up and make it run amuck.”

  He started taking slow, deep breaths again. “Okay, okay. Please just don’t….”

  She slammed the bat on top of his toes as hard as she could. He screamed as he stared in horror. His big toe was hanging sideways with a bone sticking out the side, his index toe was dangling by some tendons, his middle toe got ripped off, and his two smaller toes were crushed. Pieces of broken bones were laying on the table around his foot and blood was oozing out of the open wounds. When he caught his composure, he glared at her. “Look what you’ve done to me! You’re going to pay for this!”

  “Maybe you’ll start minding.”

  “Mind? You destroyed my leg because I wouldn’t eat my fucking testicles? You’re fucking crazy!”

  “No, I fucked your shit up so you’ll know what will happen if you don’t do what I say. And you haven’t seen crazy yet.” She picked up his testicles and laid them in his lap. “Now get to munching before I break your other leg.”

  He noticed they were covered in debris and hair from rolling around on the floor. “Will you wash them off first?”

  “No. Now get to it.”

  He took a few deep breaths to calm his heart, then put both of his testicles in his mouth. When his teeth busted through their fibrous coating, sperm filled his mouth, causing him to gag.

  “If you puke, I’m going to rip out one of your eyes.”

  He continued to gag as he quickly chewed them. Sperm and syrup was running out the corners of his mouth and down his chin.

  Missy laughed. “How did that creamy filling taste?”

  After he swallowed them, he leaned over the table and spit a few times, then glared at Missy. “Did that make you happy? Are you satisfied, you sick bitch?”

  Seth was staring at him. “Just to let you know, I’m keeping track of all the times you call her a bitch. When she’s done with you, I’m coming to collect.”

  “Yeah, well, fuck you too!”

  Roasted Corpus Cavernosum

  Missy tossed Robert a knife. “Now you’re gonna whip up a new treat since you liked those tasty, chocolate covered nuts so much.”

  He grasped the knife. “Fuck you, bitch! I ain’t doin’ shit!”

  She slammed the bat down on top of his broken leg. “Hell, if you’re not!”

  He swung the knife at her as he screamed from the pain.

  She started hitting his leg over and over, and with each blow, his foot flopped around like a fish out of water since there was no bone structure left. He dropped the knife and tried to grab the bat, but she started hitting him in the hands and arms. He finally fell back. “Okay, okay! I give up! You win!”

  “Pull that shit again and I’ll break your fucking arms!”

  “I won’t! I give you my word!”

  “That means a lot coming from a child molester.”

  He started getting teary eyed. “Please just let me go! You’ve already gotten me back! And I won’t tell anyone what happened here!”

  Missy remembered what Seth had said about giving hope. “I’ll make a deal with you. If you do what I ask, I’ll let you live. But, you’re gonna have to man up and take your punishment.”

  “Like what? Eating nasty stuff?”

  “That’s part of it.”

  He felt relieved. “Okay! I can do that!”

  “Great. Now I need you to fillet your dick.”

  He looked confused. “What?”

  “Don’t tell me you’ve never filleted a fish.”

  “Sorry, I never went fishing.”

  “I’m sure you were too busy hunting kids.”

  He didn’t realize Missy was patronizing him. “I deserve that.”

  “But don’t worry. I’ll walk you through it. First, take the knife and cut the head off your dick.”

  His eyes opened wide. “What? Hold up! I thought I was….”

  She interrupted him. “Don’t make this more difficult than it has to be, Robert. I really don’t want to hurt you anymore. Just accept your punishment so you can go home.”

  “I… I don’t know if I can do that.”

  “Look. Your dick is already messed up because of the resin, so it’s not like you’re doing any more damage to it.”

  “But the doctors can fix it.”

  “They can’t. The resin has penetrated too much of your flesh. And if you haven’t noticed, it’s already become infected, so they would amputate it anyway.”

  His swollen penis had turned blue and pus was oozing out his urethra. “Please don’t make me do this!”

  She picked up the bat. “Dammit! I thought we were going to do this the easy way?”

  “Wait a minute! I’ll do whatever you want as long as I don’t have to cut up my penis.”

  She started to hit him, but Seth stopped her. “Hold up. I don’t think the bat is going to be enough motivation now that you’re going after his most sacred item.”

  She lowered the bat. “Seriously?”

  “Yep. He’ll let you beat him to death before he does it.”

  “Men and their fucking dicks.”

  “I know, babe. It’s just the way it is. But I have a solution.” Seth took the knife from Robert and handed it to Missy. “Hold that for him until I’m done.” He took a chain and secured it between his neck and the end of the table by his feet, forcing him to sit up. He then secured two more chains between his wrists and his upper legs, leaving just enough slack so he could reach his penis. He handed Missy a cordless drill with a small bit. “If he doesn’t do what you ask, start drilling into the ribs in his back. Just make sure you don’t puncture any organs in the process.”

  Her eyes lit up. “Wow! I like this idea.” She tossed the knife to Robert. “Let’s get that penis filleted, starting by cutting off your head.”

  He was panicking. “Oh my God! Please don’t do this!”

  She walked behind him. “I gave you a chance to do it the easy way, so suck it up, sweetheart.” She nodded for Seth to come over. “I can’t see any of his ribs. He’s too fat.”

  Seth took a knife and cut him along his spine, ripped the skin open, then took a scraper and started removing the fat. Robert was begging and screaming at the same time. When Seth was done, Robert was on the verge of passing out. The pain had been so excruciating that he had vomited and defecated all over himself.

  Missy shook her head as she pointed to the mess Robert made. “Uh, this shit ain’t gonna work.”

  Seth laughed. “Don’t worry. This is an embalming table. It has a drain.” He took a hose and washed all the body fluids way.”

  Robert was speechless as he stared in a daze. He was now at his breaking point, mentally and physically. He was ready to die.

  Seth could sense his state of mind and took the knife from him. Missy was confused. “He needs that.”

  “He’s lost the will to live and he’ll kill himself with it.” He adjusted the chains at his wrists to ensure he couldn’t reach his chest or neck, then he gave him an injection of dopamine. “But this should fix him right up.”

  A few minutes later, Robert started crying. “Please call an ambulance! I don’t want to die!”

  Missy smiled, then gave Seth a hug. “Thanks, babe. I don’t know what I would do without you.”

  “I’d do anything for love, but I won’t do that.”

  She laughed. “Now I’m curious.”

  “I’d do anything but suck a dick, or take it in the ass.”

  “I doubt that’s what Jim Steinman had in mind when he wrote the song for Meatloaf.”

  “No one knows what the fuck they meant.”

  She l
ooked at Robert. “What would you not do for love? Oh yeah, screw someone of legal age.”

  He glared at her. “Ha, ha, bitch! Real funny! You’re gonna get the needle for this shit!”

  She looked at Seth. “Damn! He sure flip-flopped personalities.”

  “That’s why I love using drugs on these assholes.”

  She looked at Robert as she held the drill. “Before I get the needle, I need you to enjoy some roasted corpus cavernosum. I might even be nice and let you add a topping.”

  Seth opened the internet on his phone and looked up corpus cavernosum. “Oh shit! This should be interesting.”

  Robert glared at him. “What the fuck are you flapping about, prick?”

  “You’ll find out soon enough.”

  Missy walked behind Robert and started drilling into one of his ribs. He screamed as he jerked at his restraints. “Stop fucking hurting me, you fucking bitch!”

  When she drilled through the rib, she started on another hole. “Keep flapping your mouth, asshole, I can go all day.”

  “So can I, bitch!”

  Seth handed her a three-inch hole saw. “Try this.”

  “Ah, an attitude adjuster.”

  “Yep.”

  She drilled into the center of a rib with the pilot bit, and when the saw started cutting into him, he shouted, “Okay okay! I’ll do what you want!”

  When the bit broke through, she pulled out a two-inch plug. It had a piece of rib running across the center surrounded by cartilage and muscle. She tossed it in his lap. “Kind of looks like a round baby-back rib.”

  His eyes got big as he stared at it. “Oh fuck? What is that?”

  “Part of your back.” She looked in the hole it made. “I can see your organs.”

  He started panicking. “Oh my God! I can’t believe you would do such a thing! Please put it back!”

  She took a stick and started poking his lung. “Can you feel that?”

  “What the fuck are you doing?”

  “Poking your lung.” She poked it harder, causing him to start coughing.

  “Oh my God! I can feel that! Please stop before you puncture it!”

  She moved the drill over. “I’m going to drill a hole closer to your spine. That way I can poke your heart.”

  “Okay! I’ll cut up my dick! Where’s the knife?”

  She handed it to him. “If you’re bluffing, I’m going to poke your heart with a syringe. I might even suck some blood out of it.”

  He took a deep breath, then in one motion, cut off his head. He was white as a ghost and sweat was dripping from his face as he looked at his headless penis. “I can’t believe this is happening.”

  “I’m sure the kids you molested thought the same thing. Now, cut the flesh off your dick by running the knife from the base to the end. And make sure you go all the way to the resin so the pieces will be nice and thick. Once you get done with that section, you’ll do another, and another, going all the way around until the only thing left is the resin shaft.”

  He didn’t say anything as he started cutting into his penis. The pain was so intense that his hands were shaking as he moaned deeply. Missy watched with satisfaction as he carved his penis into pieces. When he was done, he sat staring at the resin shaft. It was yellow in color and had a rough texture like a corncob. It grossed him out. He tried to pull it off, but it was stuck.

  Seth was grossed out too. “That’s fucking disturbing. Pull that shit off.”

  Robert felt violated and had an overwhelming sense of humiliation. “I just want to die.”

  “Later. But for now, you need to remove that damn shaft.”

  “It’s stuck.”

  Seth took the knife from him, then grabbed the shaft and started pulling on it. Robert was screaming as he held Seth’s arms. “You’re fucking killin’ me! Please stop!”

  Missy was laughing. “What the hell are you doing?”

  “I want rip this damn thing off, but the resin must have gone inside his abdomen.”

  “Why do you care?”

  “It’s bugging the fuck out of me.” He started bending the shaft back and forth, causing Robert’s groin to bend with it.

  “It’s not going to come off.”

  Seth stood on the top of the table, then started pulling at it with all his strength. Robert was screaming as his hips were pulled upwards.

  “You’re wasting your time.”

  “Bullshit! I’m going to rip this fucker off if it’s the last thing I do.”

  “This is some funny shit.”

  “I’m glad I can entertain….” The shaft came loose, causing Seth to fall off the table and onto his back.

  Missy ran over to him. “You okay?”

  He stood up with the shaft. “I am now.”

  “You’re fucking crazy.”

  Robert was crying as he stared at the large hole in his groin. The shaft had ripped out a lot of tissue. Seth noticed the end of the shaft had a large, yellow bulb made of resin, and blood vessels and part of Robert’s urethra were hanging out of it. “This is fucking nasty. I’ll be right back.” He took off running to the front. A few seconds later, the RV swerved as yelling echoed out.

  Missy shook her head. “Seth! What the hell are you doing?”

  He came back laughing. “Just showing Wyatt his new bong.”

  Robert was gritting his teeth. “What is wrong with you people? You think this shit is funny! You destroyed my life as if I was nothing!”

  Missy glared at him. “You are nothing.”

  “I have fucking rights!”

  “Not in here.”

  “Fuck you, bitch!”

  She walked behind him with the drill.

  Robert tried to look over his shoulder. “What are you doing?”

  “Gonna drill out another hole so I can poke your heart.”

  “I’m sorry for running my mouth! Please don’t do it! I’ll do whatever you want!”

  He screamed as she drilled into his back with the three-inch hole saw. When she was done, she looked in the hole. “Oh fuck! I can see your heart. It’s kind of gross how it’s flopping around.” She walked in front of him and tossed the plug in his lap. “If we keep this up, you’ll have yourself a nice little appetizer.”

  Tears were running down his cheeks. “I can’t do this anymore.”

  She held up a syringe with a long needle. “Sure, you can.”

  He knew what the syringe was for. “Just tell me what to do and I’ll do it.”

  “Remove the outer skin from the pieces of your dick, leaving just the corpus cavernosum.”

  “Leaving what? I don’t understand.”

  “The corpus cavernosum are the sponge-like parts of your dick. It’s the tissue that fills up with blood during an erection. In your case, it filled up only when you were around kids, so I thought it was appropriate it will fill up your belly.”

  He didn’t say anything as he ripped the skin off the pieces of long flesh.

  When he was done, she handed him a piece of wire, a propane torch and some brown cinnamon. “Once you sprinkle some cinnamon on them, use the torch to roast them.”

  He had a hateful expression as he heated the pieces of flesh hanging from the wire. They were roughly half-an-inch thick and almost six-inches long. They looked like thick banana peels as they hung from the wire. He was furious how Seth and Missy were holding him against his will and mutilating his body. And the fact they thought it was funny made him even angrier. He was looking at Missy with a dead stare. “Can I ask you a question without you getting mad?”

  “Sure.”

  “What gives you the right to do this to another human being?”

  “Uh, because you’re a piece of shit.”

  “That’s not what I….”

  Seth interrupted. “The best response to his question is, I use the same one you use when you’re molesting kids.”

  Robert glared at him. “That doesn’t make any fucking sense.”

  “Sure, it does. Whatever
right you used that made it okay to do such atrocious acts is the same one I use to fuck up scumbags like you.”

  Missy looked confused. “I’m lost.”

  “Exactly. If you ask him what gave him the right to molest children, he won’t be able to give you a legitimate response. So why should I have to give him one. I just throw the burden of rights back on them.”

  She nodded. “I get it.” She looked at Robert. “Out of curiosity, I wanna know how you’d answer that.”

  “What are you talking about?”

  “Don’t play dumb.” She held up the syringe.

  “Okay, okay! I have a psychiatric disorder that causes me to have a sexual attraction to someone younger.”

  “You fucking idiot. That sounds like what some quack told you. And someone younger is an understatement. What you should have said is, you like fucking little kids because you’re a sick fuck.”

  “You don’t understand!”

  “And you still didn’t give me the reason why you think you had a right to do that.”

  “I… I didn’t. I admit that.”

  She looked at Seth. “I see what you mean. It is easier just to put it back on them.”

  “Yep.”

  Missy noticed the pieces of flesh were getting crispy. “I think your treats are about ready.”

  “You know you’re a sick person, right?”

  “We’re not going to get into semantics.”

  “I hope this is giving you plenty of satisfaction.”

  “Not really. But the next part might.”

  He looked confused. “What? I thought this was it.”

  “You thought wrong. Now get to chewin’.”

  “I will if this will be the last thing I have to do.”

  “You’re in no position to negotiate, so do it. And I’m not telling you again.”

  He knew he didn’t have a choice. When Robert bit into one of the pieces, a yellowish fluid gushed out, filling his mouth and running down his chin. He started dry heaving and spitting up some bile. “Oh my God! This tastes fucking horrible!”

  Seth took a picture of Robert.

  He glared at him. “What the fuck are you doing?”

  “It’s for our scrap book.”

  “You got to be fucking kidding me? What is wrong with you two? I might have done some bad things, but what y’all have done is pure evilness. You’ve taken everything from me, but that isn’t enough. You have to humiliate me too and make this into some twisted game that apparently gets y’all off in some sick way.”