A Story Of Sibling Conflict 2 - Killing Louisa
Bdsm, Humiliation, Lesbian, TeenWhen Louisa's parents booked out of the Swansea hotel they had stayed in for her sister 's funeral she suddenly announced that she was n't going to repay to Monaco with them. As far as her parents we aware she did n't have a go at it anyone in South Wales so they assumed she planned heading for London, no doubt to strike in with her old friends there and get herself into yet more trouble !
Louisa 's mother felt shamefaced at the mother wit of relief she felt at being barren of her troublesome younger girl only a couple of daylight after burying her senior babe.
Dai David Lewelyn Wark Griffith was surprised to find oneself Louisa sat on the doorstep of his small terrace cottage in Glynneath when he returned plate from work at the council recycling nerve centre. `` I thought you were supposed to be flying back abode to Principality of Monaco with your parents today ? '' he queried.
'' That 's no domicile ! '' she retorted."It's always do n't do this, don't do that, don't make a jam, what are you doing now ... Mummy thinks I 'm still a sleep with baby ; and I embarrass them when they have their rich Friend visiting ... ''
With a sinking feel Dai asked `` Where are you staying now ? ``
'' Here ? '' she replied with a cheeky grin brushing her Shirley Temple fuzz away from her face.
'' You would n't want to last out here '' Dai stammered looking into her shadow eye-liner ringed middle. `` It 's a tip inside ! ``
'' It ca n't be as bad as the downfall of Liz 's menage '' she countered cheekily.
'' OK you can come in for a cup of tea, or coffee of you 'd prefer '' he conceded. `` Then I 'll take you to the pub, the landlady does B & B but she 's only got the one node room, otherwise there 's a hotel in Aberdare. ``
To Dai 's surprisal she bought all the drinks that eve, while obviously enjoying the whispered lewd comments a group of lads sat at the bar seemed to be making about her cropped smashed fitting pitch-dark jersey exposing her trim midriff above her skimpy pale blue shorts. Feeling unexpectedly protective towards her Dai made no enquiry about accommodation but took Louisa back home with him.
He spent about 20 minutes clearing trumpery and loge off the bed in the save room, onto which Louisa promptly emptied the contents of her backpack while he went off to bed. About an minute later Dai heard the door to his way slowly opening and watched as she silently came in and curled up on the story alongside his bed. He looked down wondering if she felt coldness, wearing just a t-shirt and tiny panties. He lay awake staring at her for nearly an hour but she did n't call forth before he too fell asleep.
She awoke early the next daybreak, it was Sunday and Dai 's day off so he had n't set the alarm and he was confused and surprised to be woken up by his duvet being snatched off him. Looking down at Dai lying on the bed in just his boxer shorts she slowly and deliberately emptied the methamphetamine hydrochloride of dusty water she was holding over his potbelly. With a cry of anger he leapt off the sodden mattress and reached out to grab her. As she turned and ran out of the room he chased her yelling `` cunt, what the ... '', but as she turned into the bathroom her wet bare feet slipped on the vinyl group and with a scream she fell heavily hitting her caput against the threshold post then dropped awkwardly to the floor on her back with her left leg doubled up beneath her. As she fell the hem of her on the loose tee shirt snagged on the door handle so that it was pulled beneath her armpit before tearing free, so her pert left tit was exposed to Dai's persuasion as he stared down at her in electrical shock. But it was her wide heart-to-heart heart staring blankly at the cap which held his attending, until he noticed the trickle of urine soaking through her skimpy scanty and trickling across the bathroom floor.
'' Oh shit ! Louisa ! Wake up .... please .. are you all right ? '' In a panic he tried to feel for her heart rate but his men were shaking too lots and the sound in his head of his own heart pounding distracted him. `` Louisa ! ... Oh no ! ... please '' he sobbed in terror. He placed his right hand on her bare costa but she was n't breathing. Sobbing quietly he moved his hired man up to fondle the unwrap breast, then eased up her ripped t-shirt to find her other firm breast with his left.
He caressed her breast, then moved his hands down to gently sense her still laugh at. As he slipped the digit of his right on handwriting under the waistband of her panty she suddenly coughed, took a trench intimation and started laughing `` Why is that men always grab my tits when they think I 'm dead ? '' she giggled.
'' You 're all correctly ! '' Dai stuttered in surprise
'' Gotcha ! '' she retorted playfully.
'' You bitch, I thought you were dead ... you were n't breathing ! '' Dai shouted, his alleviation turning into anger.
'' Men ! '' she spat `` You were too busy feeling up my tits and kitty-cat to order, were n't you ! '' then she burst out laughing again. `` Your tour now ... '' she said grabbing his electric toothbrush from the shelf over the wash basin, pointing it at him and shouting `` Bang ! ``
'' What ? '' Dai stammered, his judgement struggling to cope with the bewildering combining of relief, disgrace and lust.
'' I just fucking gibe you, you 're supposed to be fucking utter or at least badly hurt, you prick ! '' Trying again she pointed the toothbrush at his belly and repeated `` eruption ! ``
He self-consciously held his belly with both paw saying `` Aah ! '' while gently kneeling.
Louisa walked up to him and held the toothbrush against the side of his head teacher `` knock ! ``
Dai then slowly out to forward and slumped down. She grasped both his berm and pushed him roughly onto his vertebral column, as his brain struck the floor he shouted `` OUCH ! Fuck ... ! ``
'' Shut up ! You 're supposed to be fucking suddenly ! '' she scolded, reaching over him and sliding her hired man under the girdle of his shorts to thumb his swelling cock as he stared at the way her rend jersey hung loose giving him another view of her left nipple.
'' Now what the underworld are you doing ! '' Dai shouted, totally confused.
'' You got a tactile property so why should n't I ... Oh sorry, I forgot, you thought I was really dead so that made it all right I suppose ? ``
She quickly jumped to her feet and stood facing him as he got up more slowly. Seeing her sodden clinging panties he added `` You even pissed yourself ! ``
'' Good, are n't I ! '' she smiled, brushing her yearn bang away from her center. Handing him the toothbrush she stared into his eyes `` Your go with the gun now. ''
She started backing away from him onto the small landing as Dai took aim, thinking the bulgy bright blue air toothbrush made a somewhat ridiculous weapon. He first pointed it at her brow then slowly aimed get down until pointing at her belly just above her pantie. `` boot ! ``
Her pelvis jerked back as the imaginary slug struck, she screamed and her feet left the base as she threw her arms wide and her arse hit the story just at the top of the stairs with a clash making the base sway beneath Dai 's animal foot. She fell back, gurgling, her question hitting the third step down before her limp body slid down the stairs until her headway caught against the spindle balusters snapping one as her organic structure twisted unnaturally then became still.
Good acting Dai idea, then felt sick rebellion in his throat as he began to fear that she may have misjudged it and broken her neck. He stared, praying for a signaling of movement. His gaze moved across her upside down body from her bared torso to her chief where with repugnance he realised the secede baluster had gashed her forehead and that a small trickle of profligate was now running towards her hair. He ran down the stairs, stepping carefully over her wriggle body to cradle her head, staring into her dark unfocused eyes. For several long, long seconds they remained frozen - then she blinked and giggled. `` Shit, I 'm stuck and this nookie hurts ! '' she pleaded.
As they sat drinking coffee while Dai cleaned her forehead ready to stick to on a plaster he realised he should be scolding her for the damage she had caused, and yet he felt that perhaps it had been worth it.
Dai looked down to her now revealing t-shirt and reached out to ease his mitt through the lacerate cloth, but she stood and without speaking turned away and went upstairs. He followed her but she firmly closed the door of the sleeping room behind her before taking off the ruined jersey and throwing it in a corner. After straightening her fuzz she spent the next three-quarters of an hour applying her eye make-up.
When Louisa came back down she had changed into a tight cut back turquoise t-shirt and twain of faded amobarbital sodium boxershorts which she had cut so short-change that the pockets now hung below the frayed denim.
'' You 're not going out dressed like that are you ! '' he said, knowing full fountainhead that she would.
Ignoring his doubt she asked earnestly `` What are you going to do with the ruins of your blood brother 's house now you 've inherited it ? ``
Momentarily surprised by her question Dai paused for a present moment before replying `` I 've not really decided yet. Because they think Elizabeth II set ardor to it deliberately the insurance wo n't pay anything. It 's such a big edifice it would cost million to restore it ... I do n't bed, I 'm loath to sell it. ``
'' Let 's go up there again '' she pleaded, biting her freighter lip.
'' Why ? It 's unpleasant, it still smells and I feel a bit uncomfortable revisiting there '' Dai prevaricated.
Opening the door she replied `` Come on, it 's going to be a hot day, it 'll be cooler in the hills anyway. ''
From behind her net curtains the senior old maid support across the road watched with disgust as Dai ushered the scantily habilitate miss with her sinister coloured interference fringe hanging over her eyes into ther Mercedes sofa bed he had inherited from his sister in law and force back off. She had heard screams an time of day or two originally and had been on the verge of calling the police, she shuddered to remember what had been going on in Dai 's theater now, there certainly would n't have been these departure on if Mrs David Lewelyn Wark Griffith had still lived there !
The sear stone rampart looked less forbidding in the brilliant sunshine than they had when they had visited in the even four sidereal day earlier. `` You need to progress to those hedges and fences more unassailable '' Louisa commented after looking round thoughtfully.
'' There 's no pauperism really '' Dai replied `` Someone from the Council checked round after the flack Brigade finished and he did n't imagine the paries were severe apart from one chimney which has been pulled down now. ``
'' I mean so we do n't get disturbed while we 're up here, jerk '' she retorted. `` You could always put up fences with sign saying it 's dangerous, to go on the great unwashed out. ``
Dai silently nodded, wondering what this irregular girl was going to suggest next. `` There 's no shelter left, perhaps I should get a van brought up here for accommodation while repairs are being done"he took her secretiveness to be some form of approval `` Best to shroud it in the outbuildings at the side as we 're within the National Park here and the planning linguistic rule are very hard-and-fast ... ''
'' Radtastic ! '' she quickly replied. `` How soon can you sort it ? ``
'' Well, Bobby Jones the Tools hires out steel fence control board and gate and there 's often old static caravan for sale at Trecco Bay, though in the short term it 'll be quicker to look for a tourer in free-ads ... '' Dai replied, at the Lapp time wondering why he was agreeing with her so readily.
'' Shut up ! `` she hissed quietly `` There 's person coming ! See, we definitely need to get this home fenced off. ``
'' I 'll trail them off '' Dai said, heading off towards the social movement of the ruined house.
Louisa grabbed his arm `` Stop ! Wait and see what they do ... ''
They watched as a twain of tramp, probably in their recently twenties or early thirties, wandered in through the hole that used to be the front door. They looked around at the grim lampblack blackened walls then went back outside, took off their rucksacks and settled down on the grass in front man.
Louisa put a finger's breadth to her lips and smiled at Dai. They watched as the womanhood pulled a map from her rucksack, opened it out then started fiddling with her nomadic phone. The man took off his t-shirt then drank from a water bottleful before passing it to the woman. She shook her head and bear on typing on her phone. The man then grabbed the telephone set from her and, laughing held it high in the air so she stretched up both hands in nominal head of him trying to get hold of it at which pointedness he suddenly grabbed her around the waist and pulled her tight to him. As they rolled onto the ground he moved his hands up beneath her spark green strappy top. Dai heard her cry `` Not here, someone might see us ! '' and Louisa giggled next to him, then moved behind him.
'' Tina ! There 's no one for miles, if there was we 'd have seen them when coming down the hill '' the man replied, while Louisa grasped Dai round the shank pulling herself against him.
As the man rolled the fair sex he 'd called Tina onto her back he slid her top up beneath her armpit then fumbled with the belt of her idle canvas tent trousers. `` No, Richard ! It 's too hot to mess around and we 've got miles to go yet ... '' she protested, yet seconds later 'Richard'had grabbed her trouser legs and dragged her along the ground on her back for a match of understructure until her trousers slipped free. He then put his handwriting down the forepart of her lace panty while she started slipping her top off over her head although still protesting `` We need to get a move on, the others will be waiting for us at the bunkhouse ... ''
'' Let them wait '' Richard replied dismissively while dropping his own trousers. Louisa giggled again and moved her handwriting down to Dai 's crotch, feeling the swelling confined there.
As 'Tina'finally lay back submissively beneath her lover Louisa suddenly released her clasp on Dai and strode round the corner of the household towards them. `` What the fuck are you doing here ! This is individual property '' she screamed hysterically. `` My sister died in the fire here less than two weeks ago and I find you two cunt shagging on her lawn ! '' she screeched, tears making her black eyeliner run down her boldness as she started to run towards them. The man frantically pulled up his pant then bundled up Louisa 's dress under one arm, picked up his rucksack with the early bridge player and started to run even before Tina, clad only in bra and socks had picked up her boots and backpack.
'' Richard ! Do n't bloody leave me to ... '' she managed to say before Louisa tackled her to the ground. Tina screamed as Louisa clawed at her, her fingernails leaving damn stripes on her face and shoulders.
Dropping everything Richard ran back to rescue Tina, whose long Brown hair Louisa had now grabbed with her go forth hand to hold her head still while she started biting her nose while kneeing her viciously on her exposed pussy.
'' Stop, you crazy bitch ... '' Richard yelled in horror at the damage she was doing to Tina 's beautiful typeface. He kicked Louisa in the middle of her belly so unvoiced that she was thrown three or four foundation back off her victim to break up heavily to the reason on her rear. Arms thrown all-inclusive her back arched off the land as she uttered a gurgling moan, coughed some vomit up over her make-up defile cheek then lay static staring blankly into outer space. For about five irregular Richard stared in revulsion at Louisa 's still body until Tina 's sobs drew his attention.
As Tina put her manus to her hurt pry she smeared the roue all over her side. Richard entreated her to get dressed, while repeatedly glancing with horror at Louisa 's still inactive consistency. Once he had somehow got Tina 's denim and boots back onto her he took her earpiece from her bag and started making a call.
'' What the fucking are you doing now ? '' Tina screamed at him.
'' Calling an ambulance '' he replied shakily.
'' Let 's just get away from this fucking stead '' she sobbed.
'' I might ingest killed her ... ''
'' Well a roll in the hay ambulance is n't going to help her then is it ! Just go, we were never here, ok '' she continued.
'' Your face ... '' Richard protested.
'' I fell, ok. It 's probably not that bad, lets just fucking get out of here before anyone finds her ! ``
'' If she 's just unconscious she might die if no one helps her ... '' Richard continued to protest as his bloodstained better half hurried him away.
Dai really, really hoped Louisa was play acting again, yet he had never known anyone vomit at will. As he knelt alongside her she turned her straits towards him `` That really fucking hurt ! '' she hoarsely said, but then grinning she added `` But did you see the fucking look on their faces - uber-panic or what ! ``
Louisa spent almost of that night sat on the edge of Dai 's bed leaning forward clutching her aching belly. Not until about five o'clock in the morning did she finally roll onto her face and curl up to sleep.
When Dai left for work sunup at the recycling eye the next first light Louisa was still asleep on his bed, she had pulled the bottom of her crop top even further up to reveal a nasty prominent cherry blue bruise covering her lower berth ribs. On the computer at work he found a enceinte, if scruffy, touring wagon train for sale on the internet and he also arranged for Jones the Digger to put up temporary worker but guarantee mesh fence round the ruin of Tyllwmfawr the following day.
On his way domicile he stopped at the newsagent 's to nibble up a local paper on the probability that he might find a better caravan in the small ads. While queuing to pay he happened to glance at the toy display and noticed a `` natural state West Gun '', it was a bit belittled, not much More than four inches long but, with a slight grinning, he picked it up and took it to the counter.
When he got home there was no sign of Louisa, with a sinking feeling he ran upstairs to the give up elbow room. To Dai 's succor it was still littered with her makeup, clothes, hair straighteners etc. so he went back downstairs to his laptop and entered 'Buy it now'for the caravan advertised on Ebay.
Soon afterwards he heard the doorbell, he cautiously looked out of the look living room windowpane, after less than a minute of arc he saw Louisa, as she stepped back from the front end, shuffling her feet impatiently. When her head turned towards the window as she scanned the front of the house he ducked back out of great deal. A few indorsement later the bell rang again and Dai silently stepped up to the door, unfastened the latch then quickly ran back to the kitchen.
Louisa was puzzled when after the threshold was unlocked and opened slightly she had to push it fully open yet could see no one inside. `` Dai ? '' she called out as she stepped into the contract hallway `` Dai ? Where are you, what the piece of tail are you up to ? '' Shutting the door behind her she walked through the house to the kitchen `` I need a deglutition, I 've bought some wine from Tesco 's ... ''
She suddenly realised Dai was stood with his backrest against the sink facing her holding a ridiculously small-scale shiny revolver with both deal, aiming it carefully between her eyes.
She gave a short sidesplitter then stammered `` I 've got money, lots of money ... I 've just been to the cashpoint ... necessitate it all but please do n't kill me ! ``
'' I do n't need your money, but I 'll probably take it anyway when I 've finished with you '' he mused. `` comic strip ! '' he shouted harshly, she just shook her head, tears welling in her eye. `` I said fucking strip ! Get that top off, NOW ! '' Sobbing she lifted it up to display her pert young bosom, nipples erect. `` Fucking precipitation up, right off you stupid hussy. ``
As she pulled her T-shirt off clear of her head Louisa suddenly flung it into his face while his gaze averted to the ugly bruise across her tummy, turned and fled through the house to the front room. She ran to the window and pressed her soundbox against the window, hammering the chalk with both clenched fist `` service ! Brassica napus ! He 's got a gun ... '' she managed to shout out before Dai grabbed her short black fuzz from behind and displume her away from the window, hurling her to the floor.
Old Miss Casey Jones across the road shook her drumhead sadly as she saw Dai 's promiscuous new friend come the parlour windowpane shortly after entering the house, military press her unwrap tits against the window field glass, wave at her with both paw then quickly retreat back into the room. She felt she really must ask that dainty Police Community funding officeholder whether there was still a law against that sort of behaviour as, shakily, she went to her kitchen and filled the kettle to make herself a prissy cup of tea to steady her nerves.
Louisa started to cringe on all foursome towards the stairs but Dai grabbed her right ankle and dragged her face down towards the kitchen. `` No ! '' she screamed as she felt carpeting burns to her rib and breasts. She managed to grok the door military post as he dragged her past it at which point Dai released her ankle and made a snap for the waistline of her shorts, she reacted quicker than he anticipated and ran to the front door but pretended to be ineffective to open it and turned to face him screaming `` illegitimate ... ''
Dai fired the toy cap gun at her belly twice. Her already disfigured tum drew in sharply as she grasped it with both hands and sank to the trading floor, toppling sideways into a break down heap. Dai pulled her hitch organic structure away from the door by her arms and back into the parlour. She gave a faint groan, raised her articulatio genus before letting them fall apart. Dai looked at her still eye, which had rolled up showing white below their iris diaphragm, and smiled. This clip she remained limp and pliant as he unfastened her boxers and pulled them down and off over her feet along with her wet panties. `` Dirty beef '' he muttered crossly realising her bladder had again released water onto the carpet.
He quickly slipped off his shoes and dropped his own pant and pants, then removed his shirt before kneeling between her legs and grasping her butt to displume her crotch up to his eager shaft. He thrust into her carefully at first then more vigorously as he found her organic structure remained floppy and pliant and her center continued to gaze unseeingly upwards. But at the Lapp sentence that he felt he was about to come deep into her she could keep in line her body no longer and reached up to grasp him tightly and push up her pelvic arch in give-and-take to his own.
Dai yelled in ecstasy as her torso stiffened and arched up towards him and she uttered a frantic short moan. As he shot his freight into her she raked his back with her fingernails before releasing him.
A few arcsecond after he had rolled off her and lay relaxed on his back he felt her slap his font hard, opening his eyes he saw her getting to her feet holding the gun pointed directly at the centre of his chest. `` You fucking bastard ! '' she sobbed `` Get to you feet and upstairs now. ``
She ushered him into the untidy scanty elbow room, then, being careful to maintain him at a rubber length so he could n't reach and catch the gun back, she lifted the mattress off the metal framed bed tipping her self-control onto the floor. She motioned him to lie on the telegram engagement infrastructure, keeping the gun pointed at him while she gathered a match of rap, a neck tie and a ripped piece of rubble sheet with which she could bind his limbs.
Once he was tightly bound feast eagled on his back, naked on the difficult steel bed shape, she closed the room access and left him while she went to his comfortable bed in the other room.
Dai remembered seeing the first light of dawn starting to sneak past the mantle before tiredness overcame his uncomfortableness and he fell asleep.
When he woke up he had no idea what ther metre was and yelled for Louisa who didn't appear for various minutes. As she finally came into the room, dishevelled and bleary eyed he shouted"What's the fucking sentence ! I've been calling you for ages."
"About ten, I think …"she replied sleepily.
"You stupid cow ! I'm late for employment now"Dai shouted, straining furiously against his bonds.
"Just earphone and say you're tied up"replied Louisa with a giggle. She started picking up her confused makeup off the floor. With a mischievous grin she turned to him and started to try to apply inglorious eyeliner to him but Dai furiously shook his point so he just ended up with black German mark across his nose and cheeks.
She sat facing Dai as she straightened her tomentum and applied her make-up while her cursed and shouted at her, telling her she should pass on and never return, that he would defeat her, that she was insane and should be locked up …"
Once she was satisfied with her appearance she stepped over to him and untied his articulatio talocruralis, then she cautiously untied his right manus before fleeing the house.
Dai quickly unbound his left hand but by the time he had pulled his trouser on and got to the front door she was nowhere in batch. With a sigh he picked up the speech sound and called the Council to say he was disgorge and wouldn't be in to wreak that day.
He decided to head out to Tyllwm Fawr to see how Mary Harris Jones the digger was getting on with the fence as the morning was turning out rather wet. He hoped no-one from oeuvre would see him driving the rather too easily recognised Mercedes. Satisfied with Jones'forward motion he phoned to support his purchase of the train and was surprised when the vendor said he could redeem it that good afternoon, being groovy to clear the space it had been occupying.
When it arrived behind a beat-up Toyota pick-up the wagon train looked boastful than Dai had expected, but when he looked inside he regretted not having inspected it first. It smelt musty, there were black mold stains on the wall and cupboard, the mattresses felt damp and the carpet had several heavy, disgusting looking, stains. He had it pushed into the outbuilding where Elizabeth had kept her car, set aside from the primary menage the roof of this open fronted shed had survived the flack and would hopefully protect the obviously tattling caravan.
As he drove back menage late in the good afternoon Dai wondered if Louisa would still be around. Entering the Town he noticed several youth sat at the mesa in nominal head of a pub where the road from Tyllwyn Fawr joined the Aberdare road, a gleaming pair of with child Kawasaki motorbikes in front of them. A few C yards along he spotted Louisa walking towards him up the High Street away from the Ithiel Town, looking idly at the River Neath. At first he ignored her and she either ignored him or did n't see him. But then, after passing her he pulled over, got out and walked after her. As she waited for a prosaic crossing at the end of a advanced bridge crossing the river she looked back at Dai then quickly crossed the route without waiting for the dealings lightness to stop the traffic.
As Dai hurried to catch her up she crossed the road away from the river and started running, only stopping when she got to the pub. The youths there whistled and made salacious comments about Louisa 's torn fraying denim shorts which did n't even fully track the lightlessness briefs beneath and her light salmon pink cropped top which they shouted at her to lift up so they could see her boob. She turned and stared defiantly at Dai then turned to again present the younker, stuck two fingers up at them them then slowly and deliberately put her proper foot against the skinny of the motor-bikes and pushed.
The pictorial blue bike toppled onto the grating tarmac with a compaction and tinkling of glass `` Bitch ... you fucking pudden-head bitch ! '' yelled a tall heavily built youth wearing sinister eyeglasses. In a single effort he got to his invertebrate foot and and grabbed the neckline of Louisa 's top with his remaining hand, then he drew back his clenched right fist and, again screaming `` You bitch ! You stupid trivial bitch ! '' he furiously swung it with his full intensity level into her exhibit belly.
Louisa tensed her abdominal brawniness when the coke hit her, but the force of it made her tap cotton top rupture apart so it stayed in the boy 's paw as the strength of the setback lifted her off her metrical foot and threw her crashing onto her backbone out in the route, causing a Edward Douglas White Jr. van to swerve sharply to ward off running over her. The van device driver leapt out to the aid of the girl lying motionless with her coat of arms and stage sprawled untidily, wearing only the top few inches of a severely trimmed duad of jeans and a pair of grubby albumen flight simulator. An untidy youth with reddish hair tied back in a ponytail strode purposefully towards him lazily passing a knife with a dull five in brand from hand to hand. Not seeing any signaling of reinforcement from the few appall looker-on the driver got back into his van and tug on.
Still holding the torn remnants of her top in his left hand Louisa 's assailant flexed the fingers of his right hand a couple of times then grabbed her mighty ankle and callously dragged the apparently unconscious girl across the hard tarmac of the road on her back and onto a rough out Gunter Wilhelm Grass track alongside the bus closure opposite which lead upstream alongside the river.
Dai hesitated to draw aid to himself by following too closely, looking back to the pub he thought he could see the shocked barman on the phone, sheltering in the door. Instead of following the pack down the track Dai leapt over the rail the early side of the bus stop protection and scrambled through the dense riverbank underbrush and waded into the frigidness fasting flowing piddle to fight upstream against the current. He could hear the hoarse voice of the furious biker above him but the Tree lining the river prevented him from seeing what was happening to the girl.
Once out of peck of the road in a grassy area between back gardens and the river the still tempestuous youth shouted at two of his friends to grab the female child 's ankle and to spread and lift them to present her twat for his retaliation. `` I think you 've killed her '' pointed out the younger of the pair.
'' I do n't fucking tutelage, the trollop 's slit can still present me something towards the damage she 's done '' came his somewhat disjointed reply. He grabbed the crotch of her minimal shorts with one of his huge hands and ripped spread the faded denim, then quickly ripped away her cut briefs. He roughly pulled apart her labia with both paw, thrust his erect shaft into her dry vagina and grasped her belittled pert chest as he began thrusting in and out of her still limp dead body with a miscellanea of choler, hate and shameful lecherousness. Her heading hung back dangling, swinging in prison term with each of his vigorous thrusts. However within a few seconds constabulary Delilah could be heard approaching up the valley, `` Quick, get rid of her ! `` he shouted. He stepped back, only half re-fastening his dungaree and grabbed her ankles from his friends, commanding another to take her arm. They swung her to and fro twice, building up impulse, before flinging her into the air towards the fast flowing river.
The branches of one of the riverbank trees caught her escape and she hung upside down, swinging obscenely defenseless apart from her trainer, with her paw dangling about five ft from the basis. Her tormenters ran to her and struggled to drag her down, her pass on leg had firmly caught in the Y between two limb and it took three of them pulling together, one hanging onto each arm and another grasping her chest, digging in his fingers under the foot of her rib batting cage for grip, to deplumate her leg bloodily free, leaving one of her flight simulator wedged in the tree.
Now stood right at the edge of the river, they succeeded in hurling her gamy out across the piddle. This time she screamed !
From his vantage full stop a few yards downstream Dai saw Louisa's wan dead body flying through the air, arm flailing, before her screams were abruptly cut short as she crashed bureau down onto a rock, half submerged in the fast flowing urine. She lay still her top dog beneath the water, only her egg white tooshie and thighs visible. Dai struggled to wade through the current to her but his feet kept getting swept from beneath him. He had got to within four feet of her when she slowly slid sideways away from him off the rock, leaving a bloody stain on its wet Earth's surface, and disappeared beneath the Edward White moving ridge below.
"No !"he screamed with hurt as he swam downstream in the instruction he thought she was being washed. He was almost to the bridge carrying the chief road before he caught a legal brief glimpse of a understructure and then one of her weapon system above the piddle. He finally grabbed one of her manpower then struggled to get her to to the bank, at the same clip hearing several knock-down cycle roaring across the bridge overhead, away from the town.
Once he finally got her out of the river he lay her dripping body on its binding, she spluttered slightly and weakly tried to cough, Dai rolled her on to her stomach into the recovery emplacement and checked she was breathing. She was but watery bloodline trickled from the corner of her mouth as she tried to speak. `` Get me home ... not infirmary ... '' then she coughed weakly, her fount seemed to be taking on a bluish Charles Grey tinge.
Dai went to Swansea in the ambulance with her and anxiously waited at Morriston hospital to learn how she was. Not being a relative the Doctor of the Church were at first loth to give him a great deal entropy until they confirmed all her close relatives were abroad and that she had been staying with him. Eventually he was told that she had suffered respective fractured rib and a collapsed lung which had now become infected.
Eventually satisfied her condition was horse barn Dai returned domicile. The following evening he was interviewed by the police force who were evidently annoyed that Louisa was refusing to establish them any information about the violation upon her. The future morning when he visited her she weakly complained about being repeatedly pestered by the clinical psychologist and pleaded with Dai not to let on her parents'address in Monaco. That evening he had another visit from the police, this sentence a plain clothes detective constable made it apparent that they had identified her assaulter but needed him to sway her to cooperate with them if they were to be capable to prosecute. He was also quizzed about the incident leading to the motorbike falling over immediately before the assault.
It was the following week before Louisa was allowed to leave infirmary, the doctors stressing that had she not been admitted she would certainly have got died. She was given antibiotics to retain taking for the pneumonia, Dai took care of the tablets suspecting that she could not be trusted to take them if it was, still left to her.
He took her up to Tyllwm Fawr the adopt day where she immediately made herself at plate in the caravan. When he returned plate from work she showed Dai that she had been busy on the internet ordering a option of chains and roofy but asked him if he knew anyone who could make up some steel manacles as she could n't find any of the type that she had in mind.
Louisa persuaded Dai to be active into van with her, suggesting that if he tidied up the terrasse bungalow in Glynneath it could be rented out, there being plenty of room for his belongings in the remaining outbuildings behind the ruined house.
Living isolated in the foothills of the great deal Louisa started to neglect her eyeliner and makeup and when Dai returned from employment one evening, not finding her in the train, he wandered through the ruination of the desolate stone building eventually finding her stood against one of the still slightly blackened rampart, stark naked with her arms raised gamy and wide. Though Dai felt his pecker gibbousness and an urge to rush over and grab her and ravish her, he felt obliged to show surprise and questioned `` What the fuck are you doing now ? ``
'' Working out where we need to fix eyebolts for the trammel '' she replied affair of factly.
'' For me or for you ? '' Dai replied as he walked up to her, putting his hand up and resting it on her dresser just below her neck, gently stroking her collarbone.
'' For me of course, we need some timber if we 're going to construct a gallows for you.. '' and she stuck her natural language out at him before running out of the ruins. Instead of chasing her he slowly walked back to the caravan and retrieved the toy gun from a drawer. As he stepped back out of the caravan he saw her duck back out of sight behind one of the ruined walls. He ran after her but she left the ruins and, still stark au naturel, ran down the movement and out through the gate in the telegram ensnarl fence. She turned and started running uphill, Dai in hot interest. She crossed the road, just before a car rounded the corner as it wound its way up the vale. She ducked behind one of the numerous pillow mounds, remnants of 19th century rabbit Robert Penn Warren, but the car slowed as Dai slowed his pace and pocketed the gun, wondering had they seen the bare fleeing female child. A char got out of the passenger door and idly stared at Dai before holding up a camera and photographing the sun setting beneath pink and orange swarm across the shadowy valley.
Once the cleaning lady had got back in and the car drove off Dai ran across the route and stood on top of the nearest mound but searched in vain for Louisa. Confident she had n't returned back across the route he headed on up the hill. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of her duck hunting into the gully of a small stream far to his left. Not until he had run to the edge of the gully did he see her again, running crouching upstream and almost certainly too far away to hear the feeble crack of the cap gun.
He continued to pursue her over increasingly wet primer into an area peppered with waggle maw, lowly plunge pits in the priming formed by the natural action of rain on the limestone beneath. She disappeared for a duet of hour as he ran towards where he had concluding seen her, it was starting to get cooler in the crepuscle now, which started to chill Dai 's lather soaked shirt. Suddenly Louisa darted out of a nearby depression and he fired at her twice. She stumbled but got unsteadily to her feet again as Dai closed on her. He fired at her back at confining range and she fell forward and rolled over and over into the adjacent hole to lie motionless, face up in the wet buns of the hole. Dai scrambled down to stand over her and looked down at her eyes, staring blankly at the darkening sky.
He quickly stripped off his moist shirt and dropped his denim to kneel between her sprawl legs and grasped her pelvic girdle to pull her pelvic girdle up towards his eagre cock.
It was pitching dark when they finished making love and carefully made their way home, Louisa carrying Dai 's bundled apparel, refusing to let him get dressed after she had got hold of the gun, and laughing as he slipped and got entangled in a gorse Vannevar Bush, pushing him back in as he tried to escape the scribble.
Disoriented and cold it took them several hours to get back to Tyllwm Fawr and shivering, pull and naked Dai thankfully scrambled back into the tax shelter of the caravan with her.
Dai was surprised a few days later to find that Louisa had, on her own, set up several ring bolts into on of the undone walls. `` I have n't got any Fe cuff so you 'll have to bind my articulatio radiocarpea with rope '' she explained. Pointing at a pair of tintinnabulation fixed four metrical unit apart about seven foot above the ground she commanded him `` You 're to leave me hanging there until I loose consciousness, no affair what I might say and no subject how a lot I scream. ``
'' Do you take in what you 're saying. Do you know what effect hanging like that might let on your body ? '' Dai asked with fear. `` You need to consume some sort of password you can say if you really do demand me to issue you ... ''
"No ! I've been looking up on the net. It'll be a bit like being crucified except my feet won't be supported so there'll be even more strain on my lungs so I'll go out Sooner. No problem, it hurts, I scream, I struggle to take a breath, I pass out so I stop screaming and you get me down, simples."
So Louisa stood against the wall on the stair taken from by the train door, Dai bound her slender wrists to the steel ringing, using as many act of roach around her wrists as he could to spread out the strain on them then slid the stone's throw from beneath her feet. He admired the way she had set the rings just richly enough that her toes almost brushed the earth. Then, looking up at her pale body hanging helplessly in a Y shape, he noted with satisfaction how her weight stretched her ribcage up, making the outlines of the ribs more seeable below her breasts and how it drew in her belly so it had become concave instead of flat.
To release his cock which was straining to escape the confinement of his pants he fumbled to unmake his belt without taking his eyes off her. Once he had dropped his pant and pants to the dry land he pulled his t-shirt off over his pass and threw it aside.
However he then remembered how her sister had hung similarly suspended but from a timberland bod against the wall of one of the upstairs elbow room. How he had watched the tent-fly on her motionless corpse and how they had crawled in and out between the blue backtalk of her slightly open up sass.
But then he recalled how he had climbed up onto Elizabeth and fucked her until her life had finally left her shuddering body.
With fuse emotions of shame and luxuria Dai wrapped his left arm behind her berm and hauled himself up onto her while guiding his erect cock into Louisa 's moist cunt. As the Mexican valium cut into her wrist with his special weight she screamed and her body writhed and bucked against his. Dai felt as though her painfulness and energy was also enveloping him, then the full intensity level of it seemed to be directed to his turncock and he came all too quickly, gushing into her as her torso arched away from the wall making him slip out of and off her.
He sat on the floor for respective minutes, staring at her weakening conflict as she mouthed erotically raunchy affront at him. Suddenly he noticed how tumesce and profane Louisa 's mitt had become. He hurriedly retrieved the stool and placed it in movement of her then climbed up to try to unblock her bonds. She screamed at him and kicked him in the groin `` I 'm still fucking conscious you stupid piece of urine ! leave me alone you twat, I need more painfulness ... I have n't even fucking come yet ! ``
Dai stepped back off the stool and stared again at her extend, straining body, looking at the beads of fret trickling down her unfold belly. Then he looked again at her hands, now becoming more ocscenely bloated he felt sure she was risking lasting wound to her carpus. He picked up the tongue he had put ready should he need to quickly discharge her and again reached up to cut her bond. As he cut free her left wrist she swung so her infantry just touched the ground but her knees sagged transferring most of her weight to her right hand hand making the R-2 dig deeper into her swollen anatomy so he couldn't insert the tongue. He wrapped his left arm tight round Louisa's weakening trunk and lifted her to take the weighting off her right-hand wrist joint and finally cut away the rope, but not without cutting the side of her wrist.
As Dai held their naked soundbox tight together she looked up into his eyes, then spat up at his fount saying `` You shouldn't have done that. '' He released his hold on her she crumpled into a bus on the flooring, she put her hands out to crawl away but with no control over her hands just collapsed onto her face. She finally managed to cower a few feet away from Dai using her elbows and knees before collapsing prostrate sobbing.
Even the future morning she had little controller over her hands and couldn't experience her finger. Although the colour had returned to them they still looked unnaturally swollen and Dai said `` What have I done to you ? I left you there too long, I shouldn't have pulled down on you as I fucked you ! ``
'' That was the skillful bit ! '' Louisa replied looking up at him with a smile."And anyway, you've got your punishment … I can't toss you off now !"
'' No, but you can't even coif yourself this morning"Dai countered"so you couldn't even stop me if I tried fucking you. ``
'' Go on then '' she replied with a frail smile `` But after that you'd better open me food and drink by hand or I'll probably break thing trying to do do it myself. Oh, and of course you'll have to pass over my rear end ‘ cause I need a shit. ``
Even two weeks later Louisa hands were numb over the back of the thumb and first two digit of her right bridge player and between the ovolo and the wrist of her left hand hand. Although she had now got back almost wax use of her manus the intermittent bother and want of sensation resulted in her throw off affair unless she concentrated hard.
'' I 'd meliorate postulate down those ring bolts you fixed up, you wo n't be wanting to use them again will you ? '' Dai suggested.
'' It 's your turn next ! '' Louisa replied turning to present him revealing the toy gun in her quiver hand.
'' You ca n't even carry the fucking thing properly, you 'd probably miss '' Dai retorted.
'' Do you want to subscribe to the prospect, cartoon strip you bastard ! '' she quietly replied.
Dai removed his shirt, boots and trouser then stood facing her.
'' And the pants '' she added `` quickly now, if you do n't want your prick nip away ! ``
As she forced him to put up at gunpoint on the step he noticed she had already put the step ladder ready so she could reach heights enough to stick his wrists to the branding iron mob.
'' Do n't be fucking stupid, you 've already found out the intemperate way that hanging by the wrists can cause real damage. '' he complained, yet allowed her to bind his radiocarpal joint.
'' You 've got to learn to take Sir Thomas More infliction '' she retorted `` and anyway I expect your toes will reach the background, you 're grandiloquent than me. ``
Louisa then kicked off her flight simulator and slid her jeans and knickers to the floor in a single move. Dai watched with uncomfortable turmoil, wondering what the unpredictable girl would do next.
She picked his shirt up from the crap and ash and tore it apart to grow a yearn ragged strip which she then held between her second joint and urinated upon.
'' No ! You foul prostitute, do n't you dare ! '' he screamed with growing affright.
'' Shut up ! Someone will learn you if you make so much disturbance '' she complained as she pushed the stinking gag into his mouth and tied it behind his head. She then bent down and removed his socks then looked up at his stiffening penis. She touched it gently with her finger's breadth saying `` I think you 're looking forward to it really. ``
With that she turned and left him, heading off towards the outbuilding by the train where the spare fence materials had been stored.
She returned carrying a belittled coil of barbed wire.
Dai stared at her, with tangible terror. Louisa gazed back at his writhing trunk with a smile. A slightly crazy smile. Dai tried to exclaim at her, he tried to spit out the repulsive, stinking, panties she had gagged him with, but only succeeded in getting to a greater extent of her virulent piddle on his tongue and in his sassing.
She passed a duration of barbed wire behind his book binding then pulled one end back across his trim tummy, which he sucked in as the stubby blade barbs cut into his skin. She cut her hands as she pulled the disobliging wire up over his forearm to tie it to the ring bolt below which his right radiocarpal joint was bound. She then similarly pulled the rest of the coil up to the ring securing Dai 's left wrist.
Louisa looked down at the slash on her hands then tried to wipe the beadwork of stock off on his sweaty chest.
'' That 'll help take some of the exercising weight off your wrist '' Louisa said with a smile.
Feeling small trickle of rip on his low-toned belly Dai shook his oral sex frantically. Without looking up again Louisa pulled out the step from beneath his groundwork. As his body dropped, stretching his arms, the barbed telegram pulled stiff beneath his ribcage, the wire spikes cutting deep into his flesh to catch on his undersurface ribs. Unable to catch one's breath with such infliction urine trickled from his now somewhat to a lesser extent tumid penis, towards which blood was trickling from above.
Louisa had never seen Dai 's body look as beautiful as it was now. She stared at the way his arm musculus rippled as he tried to hoist his torso in its barbed telegram noose. Unfortunately one of the barbs had torn the underside of his left hand forearm which now bled profusely. His toes did indeed just touch the soil but even so the barbed wire noose round his abdomen was still cutting into him, despite him straining to deplumate in his abs and expanding his pectus as much as he could in society to abstract his ribs. Louisa stared in delectation at the half dozen drip of origin, from the now deeply implant shot, running down his belly, at the fret making his skin glisten and at his face distorted with agony.
She was, however, almost disappointed at how his erection was wilting. She quickly pulled off her T-shirt and bound it tightly round the gushing combat injury to his allow arm, which quickly started to sprain the jaundiced cotton bright red. She then bent forward and took his somewhat flaccid rooster as mysterious as she could into her oral fissure and started rhythmically sucking at it and massaging it with her tongue. Despite her practiced efforts it did stiffen a bit but, realising it was n't becoming any harder after about a bit she placed the stepladder in front of him and, standing on the moment step, embraced his trunk, slippery with blood and sweat, with her forget arm while gently working his pliant cock between her labia. Gently working her polish body against his she felt his erection stiffen, at the Sami time. `` Dai ! '' she screamed in ecstasy and grasped his body tight to hers as she writhed so the barbs also cut into hers.
Dai assumed she was screaming `` Die ! '' at him and remembered how he had watched Elizabeth die, crucified against the same rampart but at the up the stairs level. Could Louisa somehow recognise how her sister had died ? Was she exacting revenge. Remembering how he had fucked Elizabeth 's distortion emaciated physical structure just before she died, Dai 's cock became rock 'n' roll hard and he almost revelled in the pain as a penalisation. As he spurted deep into Louisa 's ecstatically writhing body he reflected that he could never imagine a considerably way to die.
As Louisa was still carefully sponging his still bleeding injury an hr later he looked up at her, also still naked and pedigree streaked, and realised that as well as her masochistic, self harming side of meat she could also be violently sadistic. He recalled how she had sunk her tooth into the nose of the womanhood, Tina, who she had attacked during her second visit to Tyllwm Fawr. But then who was he to judge her when he had not only revelled in Louisa 's decease play but had been so turned on by her Sister degrading death.
With his chest bandaged and pain when he took a deep breath Dai struggled to acquit on at work the conform to workweek. Louisa wondered if she had indeed taken things too far as he now seemed cool down and distant with her. Fed up with Dai 's grumpiness over the next fortnight she waited until he had gone to lick on a Fri then, without leaving a message packed a few essentials, such as constitution in her back mob and set off on human foot through the rain to Glynneath where she got on the bus to Swansea.
Dai felt a sense of relief when he got back to the caravan and found her gone. But late in the eventide as he settled down for the night he felt a deep emptiness. He hated her and yet he felt a part of him was missing now she had gone.
Once she had got herself so drunk that she managed to loose her backpack Louisa finally started to love herself in jazz Street. Swansea night-life was proving livelier than she had expected and the promiscuously drunk little girl with streaked black eye-liner appeared to be an easy target for youth looking for an easy screw. But on each occasion they ended up disappointed, if not out of pocket or in painful sensation from one of her sharp little articulatio genus in their groin.
Finally in a floor show bar in the High Street, where she was almost refused entrance money due to her now tousled circumstance, she fell in with a pair of girls who carried on drinking with her until almost dawn before they got into a condemnable cat-fight which got them thrown out onto the street. Louisa spent the eternal rest of the weekend with the younger of the two fille, who was now homeless having fallen out with her lover, Louisa 's cash card enabling them to buy sufficiency vodka based beverage to keep on them both almost paralytically booze until tardy Sunday night.
When Dai finished work on the Mon even he headed straight back to his bungalow in Glynneath which he had returned to after Louisa had left. But it was a fine evening, after the unremittingly wet weekend, and the terrace cottage seemed just as gloomy to him as the nigrify ruins of Tyllwm Fawr. At to the lowest degree up in the pitcher's mound he could take a alert walk and watch the sunset, so he set off there in the car.
As he parked to open the gate in the impermanent security measures fence he saw a conversant figure running towards him. He started to shout Louisa 's name but she frantically put her finger to her sassing and gestured to him to be quiet.
'' I 've brought a friend back with me '' she quietly said `` I have n't told her about you yet. '' Leaving the car by the logic gate they walked round to the wagon train behind the ruination. `` She 's riotous asleep on our bed. ``
'' I expect the car, or me shouting, will have woken her up by now '' Dai said.
'' I doubt it, I 've given her several sleeping pill '' said Louisa with a slightly fishy grin.
Dai looked, slightly confused, at the thin dishevelled missy sprawled across the bed, still clutching an empty Blue WKD bottle. Her panty were round her mortise joint and she had a conspicuous bleak eye.
'' What the fuck have you done to her ! '' hissed Dai.
'' Nothing … yet '' countered Louisa. `` But she wants to die, she wants me to drink down her … ''
'' She 's just a kid you 've got drunk and put silly ideas in her brain '' said Dai horrified at what Louisa had just said.
'' She 's already tried to vote out herself three or four times since she dropped out of college, and now her girlfriend 's beaten her up and left her. '' Louisa tried to explain. `` It would be terribly sad if she just threw herself beneath a gear or something. ``
Without speaking Dai turned away and stepped towards the door.
'' And it would be very distressing to anyone else around, or the driver or anyone … ''
Dai turned back and stared again at the almost indecent adolescent as she stirred and rolled onto her vertebral column without opening her center. Louisa slowly and carefully bent over her and gently eased up the daughter Negro t-shirt to expose her hole belly. With her digit she gently traced out the almost healed cicatrix from four or five cuts on the pale skin. `` We would be doing her a tangible favour, she 's been pleading with me to do it …. ``
Dai felt sick, yet he knew Louisa had already seen the bulge where his tool was trying to escape from the labour of his pant. He stepped out of the caravan and threw up. Louisa gently put her arm unit of ammunition him and kissed him .