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Feature Writer: Regis
Feature Title: DEBAUCHING OF JENNIFER 10
Published: 26.12.2024
Story Codes: Young Ones, Abuse, Cannibalism, Snuff
Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction, containing both graphic sexual descriptions and language. If you are a minor or if this is illegal in your area you must leave this page immediately. Under the Berne Convention, this work is copyrighted with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
Synopsis: Jennifer had a great job at a library in Chicago, where she was in charge of the reserve section, where banned books could be viewed, but never taken off premises. There was also a collection of books that were unavailable to clients, on the basis their content was either inflammatory, too profane, or both. She spent all of her free time delving into the dark passions that writers had that could never be shared. She also liked to hang out in bars where some despot might pick her up and show her a devilishly good time.
She discovered there were hidden grottos in Copenhagen where the forbidden in entertainment could be found, and every year she booked her holidays there, hoping to find an evil performance too shocking to be seen in any regular entertainment spots. A man named Tony found her and invited her to accompany him to go on a cruise, on a ship that, once at sea, had no need to be constrained by the morality of upstanding citizens, where everything could be seen, with victims of any age, for a price. Little did she know that, on every cruise, an unsuspecting woman was chosen to become the most debauched entertainer.
Debauching of Jennifer 10
She had no idea that whips could do this kind of damage to human flesh, and she wondered if when they agreed to subject themselves to the whipping these beautiful girls with the accentuated figures had any idea of what kind of punishment and severe mutilation they were letting themselves in for.
She was certain, as Tony had suggested, that they hadn’t known this extensive damage to their beautiful young bodies would be the result, or she was certain they would never have agreed to be bound and whipped, or even to come aboard this ship.
The attractive young women would be marked for life, and all for this brief but highly erotic and stimulating cruise ship entertainment. It was this kind of dedication to debauchery by the crew, entertainers and paying passengers that Jennifer found so stimulating.
These striking young girls, naked before strangers, had sacrificed their remarkable beauty to the destructive whips for the entertainment of this transient audience that was likely to forget them completely halfway through the next sexual violence show.
These lovely young girls were in it for the flash of attention and recognition they received for their daring naked exposure on stage to the biting whips, with no idea of how ruinous their brutal event in front of a real live audience would be to them.
Jennifer was convinced they had not known it would be like this, certain that nobody would willingly sacrifice their body to such a degree of demolition just for money. She was equally sure they were completely willing to take the risk they did because of the momentary flash of fame.
As for the two who had swung the whips, that was an entirely different matter. They both knew perfectly well what it was they were getting themselves into, and it had been clear they had done so with relish, even when they fought each other with those murderous razor whips.
She was getting an entirely new perspective on the human condition, with so much close exposure to the dark side of life available only on these exceptional ships of sin. The two bound naked teen girls were now gently sobbing as the audience closely inspected them.
When Jennifer came up beside Jennine, she saw for the first time how severely the French teenager’s lower belly had been cut. Through the gap in a tear in the girl’s stomach muscle, she could see the moving pulse of the teen girl’s pink and grey intestines!
She had been opened! The split open nipple was dribbling blood, and where the hard bud had been was an opening with the pink and white inner tit meat exposed. At close range, the damage to the teen girls was much worse than Jennifer had seen from the stands.
The girls’ once beautiful cunts were now reduced to a mess of strips of bleeding meat, and they both looked to Jennifer to be well beyond repair. What would their lives be like, now that they had been damaged to this point? She had no idea what they would do.
Now the master of ceremonies called for the question.
“Raise your hand high,” Tony told her.
Everyone else had an arm raised, and with a questioning look, Jennifer raised one of hers. She watched as the MC counted hands.
“It’s for the coup de grace,” Tony explained, his hand held high. With horror, she realized she had just voted for the death of the bound bleeding teenage girls. This was in a way merciful because the damage to their young bodies was probably irreparable. These people were playing hardball.
Tony pulled her back as the master of ceremonies came forward, brushing past her as he crossed to the bound girls. He was carrying a long sharp butcher knife. My God, Jennifer thought to herself as she felt a tight knot growing in her belly, He’s going to murder them with that big knife! And I voted for it!
The man in the tuxedo grabbed Hannah’s hair and raised her head high, with it twisted around so that everyone could clearly see her face. Hannah eyed the knife with bulging eyes and opened her mouth wide to scream, but in her horror was unable to get out a sound.
Without hesitation the man rapidly drew the sharp knife across her neck, deeply slashing her throat. The butchered German girl’s bladder loosened, dumping a spray of hot piss onto the floor. Jennine had no difficulty in working her lungs, and as the master of ceremonies moved over to her she gave the audience the best scream of the show, a shrill pitched rolling whistle that rang off the walls.
The man got his fingers into her hair, getting a handful of the dark curls, and he jerked her head up high to display to the audience her screaming face and expose her neck. She was his; he had complete control of the bound naked teen girl.
The beautiful young French girl pissed herself as she saw the now bloody knife being raised. With her limbs firmly bound to the posts, she was completely helpless, and at the man’s mercy. She glanced up at his face and saw in his eyes that he was indeed merciless, fully focused on the violence he was about to do to her.
Jennifer also lost control at the scene of thrilling horror, and she was pissed in her panties as she saw the beautiful young girl facing her last seconds of life. Even murder was acceptable on this evil ship.
“You find this exciting, don’t you,” Tony observed.
Jennifer looked at him but was speechless.
“What do you think these girls had to look forward to in the shape they’re in?” he said, “Hell, this coup de grace is a benevolent mercy to them.”
Jennifer realized he was right. Now that they were so messed up they were better off dead, and probably even realized that themselves. Or at least one of them did; it was far too late to think of that for Hannah.
“This is the best thing we could do for them, now that they’ve let themselves get this far into it. After a certain point there’s no turning back, and on this ship turning back is never an option for our lovely entertainers.”
As little as she liked it, she realized that what Tony said was true. The best thing they could do, she had to admit, would be to slaughter the horrifically battered young bitches and be done with it. After all, it had all been for the enjoyment and entertainment of the audience, who had paid big time for passage on the ship.
This time the big blade plunged into Jennine’s throat, driving down into her neck and slicing off her scream. Jennifer felt the knot in her stomach ease. There was no sense in keeping these impulsively reckless young cunts alive in the shape they were in.
They had, after all, brought it on themselves by not checking out the ship and its entertainment policies thoroughly before committing to boarding it as entertainers. There was no risk to anyone in killing them because now that they had voted, it was clearly what the audience wanted.
The vote had been unanimous, and besides, only the captain of the ship was answerable for whatever happened, and while they were at sea, he was answerable only to himself. There would be no way he would go against the wishes of his valued passengers.
Jennifer had now stretched her boundaries, and by not only witnessing and enjoying an incredibly severe punishment show but then voting for the execution of the two punished nudes, she had significantly improved on her personal experience.
She had also gained a better understanding of herself, in ways the professional American librarian could never have imagined just a few short days ago. Sex and violence were now linked for her, as she had experienced real sexual stimulation by the merciless beatings and killing.
What she had witnessed had changed her forever, and she had quietly experienced orgasms as she watched the pitiless murder of the unsalvageable young entertainers, whose deaths were a part of the audience’s entertainment. Life and death went on as usual on this outrageous cruise ship!
THE END OF CHAPTER TEN