NIPPLES PLAYDUDE ADVENTURES 4 by Regis

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The content of the story is not representative of the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character that they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.

Feature Writer: Regis

Feature Title: NIPPLES PLAYDUDE ADVENTURES 4

Published: 20.12.2023

Story Codes: Erotic Horror, Scat, Snuff, Young

Nipples Playdude Adventures 4

CHAPTER 13

The paying observers were also aware of the incredible agony he would experience for some time before finally giving up his life for their amusement. His sudden outburst had drawn everyone’s attention away from the desperate struggle for life in the transparent tank.

The audience had come to watch the violent demise of a collection of the world’s most beautiful and deserving women, but they were not averse to enjoying the creative killing of these men, particularly through one of the more delightful methods, anal impalement.

Although most of them would not pay the price they had just to watch men being snuffed in this delicious way, the set of male killings by deep anal impalement did make an interesting backdrop to the incredible multiple main event, which was simultaneously unfolding.

Marlene got her legs around Wendy Lynn’s waist and were squeezing with incredible pressure, when suddenly Wendy Lynn grabbed one of Marlene’s big breasts with both hands, and viciously dug her teeth into the fat firm mammary, clamping her jaw closed as tight as she could.

With her mouth full of boob, Wendy Lynn’s teeth broke into the flesh of the big tit, and as she tasted blood, she bit down even harder. In retaliation, Marlene shifted her gorgeous legs upward, and squeezed the younger girl’s rib cage with all her might, in a series of powerful rib-snapping jolts.

The result was painful for Wendy Lynn, who screamed through her tightly clamped jaws, and over the breast-muffled scream and her own squeals of agony from the teeth sinking into her tit, Marlene heard the gratifying sound of several juvenile ribs popping.

Reaching up, Wendy Lynn grabbed Marlene’s head and viciously dug her thumbs into the older bitch’s eyes, pushing with all her might. The results were startling, bringing a gasp from the audience. Marlene’s eyeballs popped free, dangling obscenely by their thick cords.

Gouging was so often banned from most competitions that it seldom occurred to fighters to use the extreme measure. The older bitch screamed hysterically, let go of her leg-hold on her younger adversary, and she began kicking out blindly and violently at the naked leg-bound girl.

Her spike-heeled shoes ripped brutally into the flesh of the girl’s cunt, belly, and tits as the teenager lost her balance and fell over, crashing onto her back. Now the flailing shoes could only reach her crotch, and they did so, with a vengeance. In minutes the teenager’s vagina was torn, bruised, and bleeding profusely.

Amanda found the small plate, grasped its edge firmly in her teeth, and carefully lifted it. The egg rolled toward her face, causing her heart to leap. When she calmed down, she discovered that by thrusting out her lower jaw while shifting it to one side, she could tilt the plate to trap the delicate egg against her cheek beside her nose.

She thought that her prize must have been sitting up there for some time when she saw that both the egg and the plate were covered with a fine black powder. As she carefully and gently lowered herself down one rung, she realized that she would have to make her difficult decent by feel, because she could not move her head to look down.

She was too busy concentrating on her difficult task to pay attention to the painful slivers and large splinters piercing her boobs, belly, and thighs. Amanda did, however, notice a growing tickle inside her nose. Something was wrong for this to happen at such a time.

The steel shaft in the colon of the second man now burst through into his internal pack of guts, and both men were shifting on the pumping ass-fucking steel shafts in desperate agony. This was much worse than either had ever experienced in the bloody bouts they had endured for years in the ring.

This was internal, deliberate, and was killing them. They had taken kidney punches many times, enduring some of the most painful trauma a man can experience, but it was nothing like having their kidneys attacked from the inside. The hydraulic devices continued to lift, moving deeper into the matched pair of stocky male torsos.

Emily had stopped struggling, and her body went limp as the identical twins reached the bottom of the pool in the transparent tank. Ellen tried to pull Emily’s head off her breasts and get herself away from the lovely drowned carcass of her sister, Emily’s jaws were firmly locked on her big breast.

Grasping the dead sister’s head with both hands, Ellen jerked on it desperately, and at last she pulled it away, by painfully ripping off a large chunk of her own big tit. Her blood gushed into the water, staining it as she clawed her way upward. When she broke the surface, she gasped, filling her lungs with welcome air.

She was so tired that she started to sink again. She grabbed at the dangling girl’s arm, and pulled herself up. Suddenly she saw the girl’s other fist swinging at her, and too late, she turned her head. The closed fist caught her beautiful straight nose, fracturing the cartilage and flattening it.

Her gorgeous face exploded in pain from her broken nose, which served to revive her dulling senses. She moved around behind the girl, who tried uselessly to turn and keep an eye on Ellen. When she was in position, Ellen mustered her strength and leaped upward, grasping the lean suspended girl by her waist.

The grease was spread over the naked dangling female’s entire body, and Ellen quickly slipped back into the water. Now her arms, belly, and bulging tits were also coated with the thick grease. This was not going to be as easy as she thought, and the leap upward from the water had consumed a lot of her precious energy.

Several people in the audience reacted, and everyone looked over and then cheered as the first steel shaft emerged through the mouth of the first black boxer, thrusting the ball gag out as it completed the entertaining impalement. The man beside him looked over at what had happened to his friend.

His eyes bulged in horror, knowing he was about to meet the same violent end. Curiously, both of the ass-impaled men sported huge raging erections, and the man who had just been impaled surprised everyone, as he was spurting thick gobs of his steaming jism.

Wendy Lynn was writhing in agony from the brutal beating she was taking from the vicious cunt kicking by Marlene. Suddenly the kicking stopped, and Marlene threw back her head and screamed hysterically. Wendy Lynn managed to lift her head and saw what had happened.

The blinded bitch had worked up such a lather in her cunt from the brutal action, Marlene had accelerated the dissolving of the gelatin time bomb in her womb, and the acid had been released. Now brownish smoke seeped from the heaving and bucking woman’s vagina.

Now the highly caustic acid went to work on her internal sex organs, literally eating them away in an internal furnace. Wendy Lynn quickly realized that the large gelatin capsule in her own womb, which had been placed at the same time, was likely to release the acid inside her at any moment.

She screamed to have it removed, claiming she had won the violent contest. Nipples stepped over to her, and instead of removing the capsule, she lashed the prone girl across her big tits with her riding crop.

“She is still conscious,” Nipples said to her, “And she still has her stockings and shoes on.”

CHAPTER 14

Wendy Lynn desperately sat up and painfully reached out to get at the bound woman’s legs in an attempt to remove her heels and hose. Marlene, totally oblivious to her in her extreme internal agony, kicked out aimlessly but violently in her hysterical dance of excruciating pain.

The spiked heel of her shoe drove up under Wendy Lynn’s chin and emerged inside her gaping mouth, completely piercing the teenager’s tongue. The violent blow knocked her out cold. As she lay there, her legs akimbo, the teenager was completely vulnerable to an aggressive attack.

Too late for reprieve, Marlene was declared the conditional winner, if she were to be successful in removing Wendy Lynn’s hose and heels, which was unlikely, as they were bound with her lower legs to the steel posts, and the older bitch was no longer involved in furthering the contest.

The only thing to be decided was how long it would take the acid to burn its way through her inner flesh and organs to kill her. The other unanswered question was when the capsule of caustic acid wedged in her cervix would burst and cause the same fate to the downed Wendy Lynn.

Amanda had reached the extra-large step she had created by accidentally removing three consecutive rungs when she realized that the black powder was not dust, but was finely ground pepper! She had lowered herself beyond the point of return, reaching desperately with her lower leg while her other leg was bent tightly up between her big bare splinter-laden breasts.

The tickle had also reached the point of no return, and she felt a monstrous sneeze coming. She tried frantically to blow air out through her nose to relieve the growing sensation, but she just managed to stir up the pepper and breathed in more of it. Suddenly the irresistible urge overcame her, and with a sudden explosion of air, she sneezed.

The plate and the egg smashed simultaneously between the long steel spikes on the large plywood sheet below her. She was ten feet above the stage, and the young naked breast-bound cunt began to shake uncontrollably as she looked down, unable to take her eyes from the numerous vicious upward-pointing awaiting impaling spikes.

She lost control of her bladder, and she sent a spray of her hot urine down onto the bed of awaiting gleaming spikes to lubricate them. It was now certain she would soon fall, and she had inadvertently coated the floor and spikes with her own amber offal to lie in.

Ellen had finally managed to get her arm up as high as the girl’s closed crotch, and by squeezing her hand between the tightly closed legs, she was able to get her thumb into the inverted girl’s anus, then she thrust her fingers into the tight cunt, giving her adequate purchase to avoid slipping back into the water.

She raised her legs and thrust a sharp heel into the bottom of the girl’s chin. It cut through the flesh and gave her the additional grip she needed to lift herself entirely out of the water. Her weight stretched the thin rope, and the helpless girl’s entire head was now held underwater.

The slender girl struggled desperately, grasping at Ellen’s ankles with her grease-covered hands, but to no effect. Within a couple of minutes, the tall slender naked teenager became completely motionless, and her arms flopped down to float in the water with the long curls of her blonde hair.

Ellen was able to stand erect, and she reached up at the thin rope with her greasy hands. Suddenly she saw in horror that a foot above her reach, the rope was beginning to unfurl from a small slice from the added weight. She could see that the slender rope had been cut deliberately.

Now it was clear the whole thing was rigged, and that she had no chance of escape from her twin sister’s fate. There was no way she could survive this horrific event to claim her prize at the end. They intended for all of the participants to die a slow and horrible death.

The second burly boxer’s raging penis began to spurt slick gobs of his cum, his throat thickened with the movement inside it, and as he continued to slide slowly downward, the tapered end of the steel shaft moving up his throat pressed the ball gag out of his mouth from the inside.

The two naked men, now clearly dead, slowly sunk further down the impaling shafts, which were still pumping steadily up and down, until their buttocks rested on the floor, and they sat, still linked together by the chain joining their pierced and ringed penises.

Everything was coming to a head at once, as the bizarre event’s organizer had planned. Suddenly Wendy Lynn heaved her slim hips into the air and bucked uncontrollably, her shrill scream and the wisp of brown smoke emerging from her gaping battered vagina announcing to the audience that her gelatin capsule had burst in her womb, releasing the caustic acid and burning her internal sex organ.

Quickly this was followed by a burst of flame, spewing out of her cooking cunt. Her thrusting hips framed a female sex organ flame thrower! Her fabulous cunt spurted orange flame. The teenage sex star was cumming in a way she would never in her worst nightmares have dreamed possible.

The shock of Wendy Lynn’s agonized scream was so stunning that Amanda kicked out her gorgeous legs in an unexpected spasm, the ladder’s rails parted, and she suddenly dropped face down onto the gleaming bed of two-foot-long spikes. She landed hard on the piss-soaked sheet of plywood, with the long spikes penetrating her lovely naked body.

The gorgeous bitch dropped onto a spike that entered through her screaming mouth that penetrated the back of her skull. Several spikes drove up through her chest and belly, emerging in an even pattern of blood-flecked spears from the rippled muscles of her back.

Her ass was propped high with a spike that had entered her lower belly emerging perfectly centered through her puckered anus. Others pierced her limbs, running through the flesh of her arms, thighs, and calves, with one spiking one of her arched feet.

Emily desperately struggled to climb the skinny rope, and the jerky movement caused a rapid unfurling of the cord. It stretched down nearly a foot before it gave way, and she and the dead girl she clung to dropped with a huge splash into the cold water.

The two male assistants reappeared, and this time each of them was carrying a water bucket. The men threw the contents of water and dark and shimmering objects into the tank, and suddenly there were a dozen small but thick-bodied fish swimming in the water with Ellen.

The powerful little fish swam rapidly, and when they opened their jaws wide, they revealed double rows of sharp teeth. These were flesh eaters. They checked out and then swam by the limp carcasses of the dead girls. That would have normally sufficed, but the desperate thrashing of the water by the panicking Ellen drew their attention, because they preferred living meat.

Ellen attempted vainly to climb the greased sloping edges of the tank, kicking her luscious legs erotically, displaying her lovely anus and vagina as she struggled in the water. The piranha were mostly attracted by the smell of her blood, and hit her ripped breast first.

The fat mammary was torn to shreds, and the rest of her sumptuous thrashing body was quickly the follow-up target. These highly aggressive fish loved fresh meat, and the luscious live naked body of the flailing young woman served them admirably.

CHAPTER 15

The sophisticated audience went wild watching the swarm of small but incredibly vicious carnivorous fish ripping apart the tender naked bodies of the living girls, tearing their buttocks, ripping chunks off their full breasts, eating out their vaginas, and opening the slender tight bacon of their bellies, giving access to their viscera.

Soon the thrashing water turned from pink in color to brilliant red from the volume of blood they lost. The man who owned the complex was delighted that their first show in his new facility had gone so well. He took comfort in the knowledge the fabulous and expensive prizes offered by the young girls would never be claimed.

All of the naked female competitors had bought the biscuit, so none of them were in any position to claim their awards or prizes. The audience, on the other hand, had been given all they had been promised and more. They had come to witness violent sexual blood sport and had been amply rewarded with the wide variety of killings.

Nipples struck a defiant pose, with her purse slung over her shoulder and her legs spread, hip thrust to the side, and her free hand on her hip.

“Come,” she said, more of a command, to the squatting naked black boxer who had served as her human toilet, “Let’s see your smile!”

He obediently grinned at her, turning his head to flash his teeth to the audience. He was proud he had not lost any of them in his boxing career. She then proved her disdain for men when she turned, presenting her buttocks to him.

“Open wide!” she commanded.

He knew better than to object.

As soon as his mouth was open, she strained and produced a firm log of her solid waste, and deposited it into the man’s open mouth. Aware of the consequences if he were to do anything else, he began to chew on the brown log. He amazed the audience by eating it and swallowing, hard.

“Now, you filthy shit-eating prick, let’s see if you have the endurance to cum again for the audience.”

He grasped his flagging erection and began rapidly pumping on it in a rigorous fist-fuck, bringing it up stiff and rigid. He continued to pump the huge, up-curving cock as Nipples drew a small but deadly pistol out of her purse.

“I need you to cum on me!” she said. “This is a more complex game this time, as I want you to multitask for the audience. I need you to take a shit as you ejaculate onto my tits!”

This was something, willing as he might be, she knew was likely impossible for him to accomplish. She loved assigning unreasonable tasks.

She unclipped the coat she wore to uncover her wide-spread mammaries and leaned slightly forward to cause them to fall forward. The masturbating man’s eyes were glued to her revealed swinging breasts. She then aimed the gun at his forehead.

“Cum, you filthy big black prick!”

The naked black man’s eyes spread wide in horror at the sight of the pistol as he began to ejaculate, jetting semen onto her dangling breasts. He then shot even farther, splashing her face with thick gobs of his ample spunk. What he failed to do, although he strained to make it happen, was to produce the feces she demanded.

“Fucking low-life niggers!” she said as she pulled the trigger, putting out a slug that bore a small red hole between his eyes.

Once inside his skull, the lead dumdum bullet spread as it careened through his brain, and violently blew off the back of his head.

This startling, shocking, totally needless act of inhuman, totally merciless deadly violence, capped an evening of outrageous performances. The audience stood and cheered at the crass killing. This was the kind of action they craved, and the owner of the facility produced it for them in spades.

Seven lovely young women and three men had given their lives for what was to be the first of many evenings of exciting and spectacular sexual violence and extreme entertainment. She had done well. Nipples was feeling secure in her satisfying and challenging new position, at least for now.

THE END OF THE FIRST EVENING OF ENTERTAINMENT