A Tale Of Sibling Differences 2 - Killing Louisa


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When 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 return to Monaco with them. As far as her parents we aware she did n't know anyone in South Wales so they assumed she planned heading for British capital, no incertitude to precipitate in with her old acquaintance there and get herself into yet more trouble !

Louisa 's female parent felt guilty at the mother wit of relief she felt at being relinquish of her troublesome younger girl only a match of days after burying her older sister.

Dai Griffiths was surprised to observe Louisa sat on the doorsill of his small terrace bungalow in Glynneath when he returned home from body of work at the council recycling center. `` I thought you were supposed to be flying back home to Monaco with your parents today ? '' he queried.

'' That 's no plate ! '' she retorted."It's always do n't do this, don't do that, don't make a mess, what are you doing now ... momma thinks I 'm still a blooming sister ; and I embarrass them when they have their deep ally visiting ... ''

With a sinking notion Dai asked `` Where are you staying now ? ``

'' Here ? '' she replied with a cheeky smile brushing her dark hair away from her face.

'' You would n't want to rest here '' Dai stammered looking into her sullen eye-liner ringed optic. `` It 's a tip interior ! ``

'' It ca n't be as bad as the ruination of Liz 's firm '' she countered cheekily.

'' OK you can derive 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 guest elbow room, otherwise there 's a hotel in Aberdare. ``

To Dai 's surprise she bought all the drinks that evening, while obviously enjoying the whispered lewd remark a group of lads sat at the bar seemed to be making about her browse tight fitting black t-shirt exposing her trim midsection above her skimpy pale blue boxers. Feeling unexpectedly protective towards her Dai made no enquiry about accommodation but took Louisa back place with him.

He spent about 20 minute of arc clearing rubbish and loge off the bed in the supererogatory room, onto which Louisa promptly emptied the subject of her rucksack while he went off to bed. About an hour later Dai heard the threshold to his elbow room slowly opening and watched as she silently came in and curled up on the trading floor alongside his bed. He looked down wondering if she felt cold, wearing just a t-shirt and petite panties. He lay awake staring at her for nearly an 60 minutes but she did n't stir before he too fell asleep.

She awoke early the next break of the day, it was Dominicus and Dai 's day off so he had n't set the dismay 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 packer shorts she slowly and deliberately emptied the crank of frigid water she was holding over his tum. With a shout of anger he leapt off the sodden mattress and reached out to catch her. As she turned and ran out of the room he chased her yelling `` Bitch, what the ... '', but as she turned into the bathroom her wet bare feet slipped on the vinyl and with a riot she fell heavily hitting her head against the door 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 easy tee shirt snagged on the doorway handle so that it was pull up beneath her armpit before tearing free, so her pert left breast was exposed to Dai's scene as he stared down at her in shock. But it was her wide open eyes staring blankly at the roof which held his attention, until he noticed the drip of urine soaking through her lean pantie and trickling across the bathroom floor.

'' Oh shit ! Louisa ! Wake Island up .... please .. are you all right ? '' In a panic he tried to feel for her heart rate but his bridge player were shaking too much and the auditory sensation in his headland of his own core pounding distracted him. `` Louisa ! ... Oh no ! ... please '' he sobbed in panic. He placed his flop hand on her bare ribs but she was n't breathing. Sobbing quietly he moved his hand up to fondle the discover breast, then eased up her rip jersey to sense her other tauten titty with his left.

He caressed her titty, then moved his hands down to gently feel her still blackguard. As he slipped the fingers of his right hand under the waistband of her panties she suddenly coughed, took a deep breathing spell and started laughing `` Why is that men always grab my tits when they think I 'm dead ? '' she giggled.

'' You 're all good ! '' Dai stuttered in surprise

'' Gotcha ! '' she retorted playfully.

'' You bitch, I thought you were short ... you were n't breathing ! '' Dai shouted, his relief turning into anger.

'' Men ! '' she spat `` You were too busy feeling up my tits and twat to tell, were n't you ! '' then she burst out laughing again. `` Your turn now ... '' she said grabbing his electric soup-strainer from the shelf over the wash washstand, pointing it at him and shouting `` Bang ! ``

'' What ? '' Dai stammered, his idea struggling to cope with the bewildering compounding of relief, shame and lust.

'' I just fucking shot you, you 're supposed to be fucking dead or at to the lowest degree badly hurt, you prick ! '' Trying again she pointed the toothbrush at his abdomen and repeated `` BANG ! ``

He self-consciously held his abdominal cavity with both hand saying `` Aah ! '' while gently kneeling.

Louisa walked up to him and held the toothbrush against the side of his head teacher `` smash ! ``

Dai then slowly bent forward and slumped down. She grasped both his shoulder joint and pushed him roughly onto his back, as his principal struck the floor he shouted `` OUCH ! Fuck ... ! ``

'' Shut up ! You 're supposed to be fucking suddenly ! '' she scolded, reaching over him and sliding her hand under the waistband of his underdrawers to finger his swelling tool as he stared at the way her ripped t-shirt hung loose giving him another scene of her left nipple.

'' Now what the nether region are you doing ! '' Dai shouted, totally confused.

'' You got a feel so why should n't I ... Oh sorry, I forgot, you thought I was really dead so that made it all correctly I suppose ? ``

She quickly jumped to her feet and stood facing him as he got up more slowly. Seeing her sodden clinging panty he added `` You even pissed yourself ! ``

'' Good, are n't I ! '' she smiled, brushing her long periphery away from her heart. Handing him the soup-strainer she stared into his heart `` Your go with the gun now. ''

She started backing away from him onto the minor landing place as Dai took aim, thinking the bulbous bright blue soup-strainer made a somewhat ridiculous weapon. He first pointed it at her brow then slowly aimed blue until pointing at her belly just above her panties. `` clap ! ``

Her pelvis jerked back as the notional bullet struck, she screamed and her feet left the story as she threw her munition wide and her arse hit the floor just at the top of the stairs with a clang making the flooring didder beneath Dai 's animal foot. She fell back, gurgling, her head hitting the third stride down before her limp body slid down the step until her pass caught against the spike balusters snapping one as her body twisted unnaturally then became still.

Good acting Dai thought, then felt cat insurrection in his throat as he began to dread that she may induce misjudged it and broken her neck. He stared, praying for a sign of movement. His gaze moved across her upside down body from her publicise torso to her headway where with horror he realised the splintered baluster had gashed her frontal bone and that a pocket-size trickle of blood was now running towards her hair. He ran down the stairs, stepping carefully over her misrepresented body to cradle her head, staring into her shadow unfocused eyes. For several long, tenacious mo they remained suspend - then she blinked and giggled. `` Shit, I 'm stuck and this ass hurts ! '' she pleaded.

As they sat drinking coffee while Dai cleaned her brow ready to cohere 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 deserving it.

Dai looked down to her now revealing t-shirt and reached out to facilitate his hand through the pull framework, but she stood and without speaking turned away and went upstairs. He followed her but she firmly closed the doorway of the bedchamber behind her before taking off the ruined t-shirt and throwing it in a corner. After straightening her tomentum she spent the future three-quarters of an 60 minutes applying her eye make-up.

When Louisa came back down she had changed into a besotted browse turquoise t-shirt and couplet of evanesce blue shorts which she had cut so short-change that the sac now hung below the fray denim.

'' You 're not going out dressed like that are you ! '' he said, knowing wide well that she would.

Ignoring his interrogative she asked earnestly `` What are you going to do with the ruins of your sidekick 's menage now you 've inherited it ? ``

Momentarily surprised by her question Dai paused for a moment before replying `` I 've not really decide yet. Because they think Elizabeth II set firing to it deliberately the insurance wo n't pay anything. It 's such a turgid construction it would cost one thousand thousand to restore it ... I do n't recognize, I 'm loath to sell it. ``

'' Let 's go up there again '' she pleaded, biting her bottomland lip.

'' Why ? It 's unpleasant, it still smells and I feel a bit uncomfortable revisiting there '' Dai prevaricated.

Opening the threshold 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 elderly old maid living across the road watched with disgust as Dai ushered the scantily adorn girl with her blacken dyed fringe wall hanging over her heart into ther Mercedes convertible he had inherited from his baby in law and drove off. She had heard screams an hour or two earlier and had been on the verge of calling the constabulary, she shuddered to think what had been going on in Dai 's family now, there certainly would n't have been these goings on if Mrs Griffith had still lived there !

The blackened Harlan Fiske Stone rampart looked less forbidding in the brilliant sunshine than they had when they had visited in the evening four twenty-four hours earlier. `` You need to make those hedgerow and fence more secure '' Louisa commented after looking round thoughtfully.

'' There 's no need really '' Dai replied `` soul from the Council checked unit of ammunition after the flak Brigade finished and he did n't think the bulwark were grave 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 house saying it 's dangerous, to keep people out. ``

Dai silently nodded, wondering what this irregular girl was going to suggest next. `` There 's no protection left, perhaps I should get a caravan brought up here for accommodation while haunt are being done"he took her secrecy to be some form of commendation `` Best to obliterate it in the outbuildings at the side as we 're within the National Park here and the planning rules are very strict ... ''

'' Radtastic ! '' she quickly replied. `` How soon can you sort it ? ``

'' well, Jones the Tools hires out steel fence panel and gates and there 's often old static caravan for sale at Trecco Bay, though in the poor term it 'll be quicker to look for a tourer in free-ads ... '' Dai replied, at the same time wondering why he was agreeing with her so readily.

'' Shut up ! `` she hissed quietly `` There 's someone coming ! See, we definitely need to get this place fenced off. ``

'' I 'll dog them off '' Dai said, heading off towards the front of the ruined house.

Louisa grabbed his arm `` blockade ! Wait and see what they do ... ''

They watched as a dyad of tramp, probably in their late XX or other thirties, wandered in through the hole that used to be the front door. They looked around at the stern smut blackened rampart then went back outside, took off their backpack and settled down on the grass in front.

Louisa put a digit 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 mobile speech sound. The man took off his t-shirt then drank from a water bottleful before passing it to the woman. She shook her top dog and go forward typing on her earpiece. The man then grabbed the phone from her and, laughing held it gamey in the air so she stretched up both hands in front of him trying to reach it at which stage he suddenly grabbed her around the shank and pulled her rigorous to him. As they rolled onto the priming coat he moved his hands up beneath her light fleeceable strappy top. Dai heard her shout `` 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 waistline pulling herself against him.

As the man rolled the woman he 'd called Tina onto her back he slid her top up beneath her axillary cavity then fumbled with the belt of her lax canvass trouser. `` 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 leg and dragged her along the basis on her back for a span of feet until her pant slipped free. He then put his hand down the front of her lacing panties while she started slipping her top off over her drumhead although still protesting `` We need to get a motion on, the others will be waiting for us at the bunkhouse ... ''

'' Let them wait '' Richard replied dismissively while dropping his own trouser. Louisa giggled again and moved her hands down to Dai 's fork, feeling the swelling confined there.

As 'Tina'finally lay back submissively beneath her fan Louisa suddenly released her postponement on Dai and strode round the corner of the mansion towards them. `` What the roll in the hay are you doing here ! This is buck private dimension '' she screamed hysterically. `` My sister died in the flak here less than two weeks ago and I find you two slit shagging on her lawn ! '' she screeched, rent making her blackness eyeliner run down her impertinence as she started to run towards them. The man frantically pulled up his pant then bundled up Louisa 's apparel under one arm, picked up his packsack with the other hand and started to run even before Tina, clad only in bra and socks had picked up her kick and rucksack.

'' 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 blooming stripes on her face and shoulders.

Dropping everything Richard ran back to saving Tina, whose long brown haircloth Louisa had now grabbed with her left bridge player to obtain her point still while she started biting her olfactory organ while kneeing her viciously on her exposed pussy.

'' plosive speech sound, you crazy bitch ... '' Richard yelled in repugnance at the legal injury she was doing to Tina 's beautiful face. He kicked Louisa in the middle of her belly so hard that she was thrown three or four feet back off her victim to crash heavily to the priming on her back. Arms thrown panoptic her back arched off the primer as she uttered a gurgling groan, coughed some barf up over her make-up stained face then lay static staring blankly into blank space. For about five seconds Richard stared in horror at Louisa 's still body until Tina 's sobs drew his attention.

As Tina put her hand to her hurt nose she smeared the blood all over her aspect. Richard entreated her to get dressed, while repeatedly glancing with horror at Louisa 's still motionless dead body. Once he had somehow got Tina 's jeans and kicking back onto her he took her earphone from her bag and started making a call.

'' What the fuck are you doing now ? '' Tina screamed at him.

'' Calling an ambulance '' he replied shakily.

'' Let 's just get away from this fucking home '' she sobbed.

'' I might have killed her ... ''

'' Well a piece of tail ambulance is n't going to help her then is it ! Just go, we were never here, ok '' she continued.

'' Your facial expression ... '' 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 mind she might die if no one helps her ... '' Richard continued to protest as his bloodstained partner 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 head 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 most 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 time did she finally roll onto her side and wave up to sleep.

When Dai left for work morning at the recycling nerve centre the next morn Louisa was still asleep on his bed, she had pulled the buns of her crop top even further up to reveal a nasty large reddish blue bruise covering her humbled ribs. On the computer at oeuvre he found a large, if scruffy, touring caravan for sales event on the internet and he also arranged for Jones the Digger to put up temporary but secure mesh fencing round the downfall of Tyllwmfawr the following day.

On his way habitation he stopped at the newsagent 's to pick up a local paper on the chance that he might find a wagerer caravan in the lowly ads. While queuing to pay he happened to glance at the toy display and noticed a `` Wild western United States Gun '', it was a bit minor, not much more than four inches long but, with a slight grin, he picked it up and took it to the counter.

When he got home there was no preindication of Louisa, with a sinking tactile sensation he ran upstairs to the spare elbow room. To Dai 's relief it was still littered with her constitution, 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 bell, he cautiously looked out of the forepart sitting room window, after to a lesser extent than a minute he saw Louisa, as she stepped back from the front, shuffling her understructure impatiently. When her point turned towards the window as she scanned the front of the firm he ducked back out of spate. A few seconds 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 door was unsecured and opened slightly she had to fight it fully open yet could see no one interior. `` Dai ? '' she called out as she stepped into the minute hall `` Dai ? Where are you, what the roll in the hay are you up to ? '' Shutting the door behind her she walked through the house to the kitchen `` I need a drink, I 've bought some wine from Tesco 's ... ''
She suddenly realised Dai was stood with his back against the sinkhole facing her holding a ridiculously small shiny six-shooter with both workforce, aiming it carefully between her eyes.

She gave a short scream then stammered `` I 've got money, lots of money ... I 've just been to the cashpoint ... contract it all but please do n't obliterate me ! ``

'' I do n't want your money, but I 'll probably take it anyway when I 've finished with you '' he mused. `` airstrip ! '' he shouted harshly, she just shook her head, tears welling in her centre. `` I said fucking striptease ! Get that top off, NOW ! '' Sobbing she lifted it up to uncover her pert young breasts, nipples erect. `` Fucking rush up, right off you stupid slut. ``

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 elbow room. She ran to the window and pressed her organic structure against the window, hammering the glass with both clenched fist `` assistant ! Rape ! He 's got a gun ... '' she managed to cry before Dai grabbed her dead black pilus from behind and get out her away from the windowpane, hurling her to the floor.

Old Miss Jones across the road shook her foreland sadly as she saw Dai 's wanton new friend come the front room window shortly after entering the house, pressure her exposed tits against the window glass, wave at her with both hands then quickly retreat back into the room. She felt she really must ask that squeamish law residential district musical accompaniment military officer whether there was still a law against that variety of behavior as, shakily, she went to her kitchen and filled the kettle to make herself a Nice cup of tea to stabilize her nerves.

Louisa started to grovel on all fours towards the step but Dai grabbed her right ankle and dragged her face down towards the kitchen. `` No ! '' she screamed as she felt carpeting Nathan Birnbaum to her ribs and breast. She managed to hold on the door post as he dragged her past it at which point Dai released her mortise joint and made a snap for the waistline of her trunks, she reacted quicker than he anticipated and ran to the social movement room access but pretended to be ineffectual to open up it and turned to look him screaming `` Bastard ... ''

Dai fired the toy cap gun at her belly twice. Her already disfigured tummy John Drew in sharply as she grasped it with both hands and sank to the floor, toppling sideways into a crumpled mass. Dai pulled her limp soundbox away from the door by her arms and back into the front room. She gave a faint groan, raised her knees before letting them flow apart. Dai looked at her still eyes, which had rolled up showing Andrew Dickson White below their irises, and smiled. This clock time she remained limp and flexible as he unfastened her trunks and pulled them down and off over her fundament along with her wet scanty. `` Dirty bitch '' he muttered crossly realising her bladder had again released piddle 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 buttocks to pluck her crotch up to his eager pecker. He thrust into her carefully at low gear then more vigorously as he found her body remained diskette and tractile and her centre continued to stare unseeingly upwards. But at the same sentence that he felt he was about to make out deep into her she could see her body no longer and reached up to grasp him tightly and throw her hip in give-and-take to his own.

Dai yelled in hug drug as her physical structure stiffened and arched up towards him and she uttered a mad curtly moan. As he shot his load into her she raked his book binding with her fingernails before releasing him.

A few instant after he had rolled off her and lay relaxed on his backrest he felt her slap his human face hard, opening his eyes he saw her getting to her groundwork holding the gun pointed directly at the marrow of his chest. `` You fucking bastard ! '' she sobbed `` Get to you pes and upstairs now. ``

She ushered him into the untidy spare room, then, being thrifty to keep him at a prophylactic length so he could n't reach and take hold of the gun back, she lifted the mattress off the metal framed bed tipping her possessions onto the floor. She motioned him to lie on the wire interlock stem, keeping the gun pointed at him while she gathered a distich of belts, a neck tie and a rip small-arm of dust sail with which she could tie down his branch.

Once he was tightly bound cattle farm eagled on his back, naked on the strong steel bed frame, she closed the door and left him while she went to his well-off bed in the other way.

Dai remembered seeing the beginning light of dawn starting to sneak past the curtains before tiredness overcame his soreness and he fell asleep.

When he woke up he had no estimation what ther clip was and yelled for Louisa who didn't appear for several minutes. As she finally came into the room, dishevelled and bleary eyed he shouted"What's the have it off clip ! I've been calling you for ages."

"About ten, I think …"she replied sleepily.

"You stupid cow ! I'm late for work 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 sprinkle make-up off the floor. With a pixilated grin she turned to him and started to try to use black eyeliner to him but Dai furiously shook his nous so he just ended up with smuggled sucker across his nose and cheeks.

She sat facing Dai as she straightened her haircloth and applied her composition while her anathemize and shouted at her, telling her she should leave and never retrovert, that he would defeat her, that she was insane and should be locked up …"

Once she was gratify with her appearance she stepped over to him and untied his ankles, then she cautiously untied his right helping hand before fleeing the house.

Dai quickly unbound his pass on mitt but by the time he had pulled his trouser on and got to the front door she was nowhere in sight. With a sigh he picked up the phone and called the Council to say he was sick and wouldn't be in to work that day.

He decided to maneuver out to Tyllwm Fawr to see how Bobby Jones the shovel was getting on with the fencing as the morn was turning out rather wet. He hoped no-one from work would see him driving the rather too easily recognised Mercedes. Satisfied with John Paul Jones'progress he phoned to affirm his purchase of the caravan and was surprised when the trafficker said he could pitch it that afternoon, being keen to clear the space it had been occupying.

When it arrived behind a battered Toyota pick-up the caravan looked bigger than Dai had expected, but when he looked inside he regretted not having inspected it first. It smelt musty, there were black mildew stains on the walls and cupboards, the mattresses felt damp and the rug had various large, disgusting looking, stains. He had it pushed into the outbuilding where Elizabeth had kept her car, set aside from the primary house the cap of this open fronted shed had survived the attack and would hopefully protect the obviously leaky caravan.

As he drove back home late in the afternoon Dai wondered if Louisa would still be around. Entering the town he noticed several young person sat at the tables in movement of a pub where the road from Tyllwyn Fawr joined the Aberdare road, a gleaming pair of boastfully Kawasaki minibike in front of them. A few 100 yards along he spotted Louisa walking towards him up the High Street away from the 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 pedestrian crossing at the end of a Bodoni bridge crossing the river she looked back at Dai then quickly crossed the route without waiting for the dealings lights to turn back 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 early days there whistled and made lascivious comments about Louisa 's torn fraying denim shorts which did n't even fully cover the Shirley Temple Black briefs beneath and her loose salmon pink cropped top which they shouted at her to uprise up so they could see her tits. She turned and stared defiantly at Dai then turned to again face the youths, stuck two finger's breadth up at them them then slowly and deliberately put her right metrical unit against the penny-pinching of the motor-bikes and pushed.

The graphic blue wheel toppled onto the rough tarmacadam with a crunch and tinkling of shabu `` squawk ... you fucking stupid beef ! '' yelled a tall heavily built youth wearing dark glasses. In a unity movement he got to his feet and and grabbed the neckline of Louisa 's top with his leave behind hand, then he drew back his clenched right fist and, again screaming `` You bitch ! You stupid little puss ! '' he furiously swung it with his full intensity into her exposed belly.

Louisa tensed her abdominal heftiness when the blow hit her, but the force of it made her ping cotton top tear apart so it stayed in the boy 's hand as the force play of the blow lifted her off her foot and threw her crashing onto her back out in the road, causing a White River van to trend sharply to keep off running over her. The van driver leapt out to the aid of the girl lying motionless with her arms and legs sprawled untidily, wearing only the top few in of a severely trimmed pair of denim and a pair of raunchy Patrick Victor Martindale White flight simulator. An untidy youth with cerise hair tied back in a ponytail strode purposefully towards him lazily passing a knife with a dull five inch blade from mitt to paw. Not seeing any sign of support from the few horror-struck onlookers the number one wood got back into his van and drove on.

Still holding the torn oddment of her top in his result hand Louisa 's assaulter flexed the fingers of his right hired hand a couplet of meter then grabbed her right mortise joint and callously dragged the apparently unconscious young lady across the intemperate tarmacadam of the road on her back and onto a rough weed track alongside the bus stop antonym which lead upriver alongside the river.

Dai hesitated to draw attention to himself by following too closely, looking back to the pub he thought he could see the shock barman on the telephone set, sheltering in the doorway. Instead of following the crew down the track Dai leapt over the railing the other side of the bus diaphragm shelter and scrambled through the dense riverside underbrush and waded into the coldness fast flowing H2O to struggle upstream against the stream. He could get wind the hoarse voice of the raging biker above him but the Tree lining the river prevented him from seeing what was happening to the girl.

Once out of heap of the road in a grassy expanse between back gardens and the river the still enraged youth shouted at two of his supporter to grab the little girl 's ankles and to spread and lift them to present her cunt for his revenge. `` I think you 've killed her '' pointed out the younger of the couple.

'' I do n't fucking precaution, the slut 's cunt can still give me something towards the impairment she 's done '' came his somewhat disordered response. He grabbed the crotch of her minimal short with one of his vast hands and ripped unfold the pass off denim, then quickly ripped away her thin out briefs. He roughly pulled apart her labia with both hands, thrust his erect cock into her dry vagina and grasped her small pert breasts as he began thrusting in and out of her still limp body with a assortment of ira, hate and inglorious lust. Her point hung back dangling, swinging in time with each of his vigorous push. However within a few seconds police Siren could be heard approaching up the vale, `` Quick, get rid of her ! `` he shouted. He stepped back, only half re-fastening his jeans and grabbed her ankles from his friend, commanding another to take her arms. They swung her to and fro twice, building up momentum, before flinging her into the air towards the fast flowing river.

The subdivision of one of the riverside trees caught her flight of steps and she hung upside down, swinging obscenely raw apart from her trainers, with her hands dangling about five feet from the priming. Her teaser ran to her and struggled to drag her down, her left leg had firmly caught in the Y between two subdivision and it took three of them pulling together, one hanging onto each arm and another grasping her chest, digging in his digit under the Base of her rib Cage for bag, to deplume her leg bloodily relinquish, leaving one of her trainers wedged in the tree.

Now stood right at the border of the river, they succeeded in hurling her high out across the water. This time she screamed !

From his vantage power point a few thousand downstream Dai saw Louisa's pale body flying through the air, branch flailing, before her screams were abruptly cut short as she crashed breast down onto a tilt, half submerged in the immobile flow piss. She lay still her head beneath the water system, only her ovalbumin tail end and thighs visible. Dai struggled to wade through the current to her but his invertebrate foot kept getting swept from beneath him. He had got to within four human foot of her when she slowly slid sideways away from him off the rock'n'roll, leaving a bloody smirch on its wet surface, and disappeared beneath the white waves below.

"No !"he screamed with torture as he swam downstream in the direction he thought she was being washed. He was almost to the bridge deck carrying the main road before he caught a abbreviated glance of a metrical foot and then one of her arms above the water system. He finally grabbed one of her manpower then struggled to get her to to the bank, at the same time hearing several sinewy bikes roaring across the span operating cost, away from the town.

Once he finally got her out of the river he lay her dripping soundbox on its book binding, she spluttered slightly and weakly tried to cough, Dai rolled her on to her stomach into the recovery attitude and checked she was breathing. She was but watery blood trickled from the nook of her backtalk as she tried to speak. `` Get me home ... not hospital ... '' then she coughed weakly, her face seemed to be taking on a bluish grey tinge.

Dai went to Swansea in the ambulance with her and anxiously waited at Morriston Hospital to watch how she was. Not being a relation the doctor were at first off loth to give him often info until they confirmed all her secretive relation were abroad and that she had been staying with him. Eventually he was told that she had suffered several fractured ribs and a collapsed lung which had now become infected.

Eventually satisfied her experimental condition was static Dai returned home. The stick to evening he was interviewed by the police force who were evidently annoyed that Louisa was refusing to give them any data about the assault upon her. The next cockcrow when he visited her she weakly complained about being repeatedly pestered by the clinical psychologist and pleaded with Dai not to reveal her parents'address in Principality of Monaco. That evening he had another sojourn from the police, this fourth dimension a plain clothes detective constable made it apparent that they had identified her assaulter but needed him to persuade her to get together with them if they were to be capable to pursue. He was also quizzed about the incident leading to the minibike falling over immediately before the assault.

It was the following week before Louisa was allowed to go out hospital, the doctors stressing that had she not been admitted she would certainly give died. She was given antibiotics to continue taking for the pneumonia, Dai took care of the tablets suspecting that she could not be trusted to accept them if it was, still left to her.

He took her up to Tyllwm Fawr the come day where she immediately made herself at home in the caravan. When he returned plate from work she showed Dai that she had been meddling on the net ordering a survival of range of mountains and forget me drug but asked him if he knew anyone who could make up some steel manacles as she could n't find any of the eccentric that she had in mind.

Louisa persuaded Dai to make a motion into caravan with her, suggesting that if he tidied up the terrasse cottage in Glynneath it could be rented out, there being mickle of room for his belongings in the remaining outbuildings behind the break house.

Living isolated in the foothills of the mountains Louisa started to pretermit her eyeliner and make-up and when Dai returned from work one evening, not finding her in the van, he wandered through the ruins of the bleak stone edifice eventually finding her stood against one of the still slightly blackened bulwark, stark nude with her arms raised high and broad. Though Dai felt his cock swelling and an impulse to induce over and grab her and ravish her, he felt obliged to express surprise and questioned `` What the fuck are you doing now ? ``

'' Working out where we need to fix eyebolts for the bond '' 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 thorax just below her neck, gently stroking her collarbone.

'' For me of course, we need some timber if we 're going to build up a gallows for you.. '' and she stuck her lingua out at him before running out of the wrecking. 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 wagon train he saw her duck back out of muckle behind one of the ruined walls. He ran after her but she left the ruins and, still stark raw, ran down the drive and out through the gate in the wire mesh fence. She turned and started running uphill, Dai in hot pursuit. She crossed the road, just before a car rounded the corner as it wound its way up the valley. She ducked behind one of the numerous pillow mounds, end of 19th century cony Warren, but the car slowed as Dai slowed his pace and pocketed the gun, wondering had they seen the nude fleeing lady friend. A woman got out of the passenger room access and idly stared at Dai before holding up a camera and photographing the sun setting beneath pink and orange clouds across the shadowy valley.

Once the woman had got back in and the car drove off Dai ran across the road and stood on top of the dear mound but searched in vain for Louisa. Confident she had n't returned back across the road he headed on up the hill. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of her ducking into the gully of a small stream far to his leftfield. 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 faint crack of the cap gun.

He continued to follow her over increasingly wet ground into an area peppered with shake kettle of fish, small steep nether region in the ground formed by the action of rain on the limestone beneath. She disappeared for a couple of minutes as he ran towards where he had last seen her, it was starting to get cooler in the evenfall now, which started to cool down Dai 's elbow grease soaked shirt. Suddenly Louisa darted out of a nearby impression and he fired at her twice. She stumbled but got unsteadily to her substructure again as Dai closed on her. He fired at her back at cheeseparing range and she fell forward and rolled over and over into the succeeding golf hole to lie motionless, face up in the wet buttocks of the kettle of fish. Dai scrambled down to stand over her and looked down at her center, staring blankly at the darkening sky.

He quickly stripped off his moist shirt and dropped his jean to kneel between her sprawled pegleg and grasped her rosehip to pull her pelvis up towards his eagre cock.

It was lurch shadow when they finished making love and carefully made their way family, Louisa carrying Dai 's cluster clothes, refusing to let him get dressed after she had got clench of the gun, and laughing as he slipped and got entangled in a gorse scrub, pushing him back in as he tried to escape the loot.

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 protection of the caravan with her.

Dai was surprised a few days later to notice that Louisa had, on her own, installed several ring bolt of lightning into on of the ruined bulwark. `` I have n't got any iron handlock so you 'll ingest to bind my carpus with rope '' she explained. Pointing at a span of rings fixed four foot apart about seven foot above the dry land she commanded him `` You 're to leave me hanging there until I loose consciousness, no matter what I might say and no affair how much I scream. ``

'' Do you substantiate what you 're saying. Do you know what effect hanging like that might make on your body ? '' Dai asked with worry. `` You need to have some sort of password you can say if you really do require me to release you ... ''

"No ! I've been looking up on the internet. 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 head out Sooner. No problem, it hurts, I scream, I struggle to suspire, 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 wagon train room access, Dai bound her slender radiocarpal joint to the steel rings, using as many turns of R-2 around her radiocarpal joint as he could to spread the pains on them then slid the step from beneath her feet. He admired the way she had set the rings just luxuriously enough that her toes almost brushed the ground. Then, looking up at her pale body hanging helplessly in a Y material body, he noted with satisfaction how her weight stretched her ribcage up, making the outline of the rib more visible below her knocker and how it drew in her belly so it had become concave instead of flat.

To release his stopcock which was straining to get by the labour of his pants he fumbled to loosen his whack without taking his eyes off her. Once he had dropped his trousers and pants to the ground he pulled his t-shirt off over his brain and threw it aside.

However he then remembered how her sister had hung similarly suspended but from a timber frame against the paries of one of the upstairs rooms. How he had watched the fly ball on her motionless stiff and how they had crawled in and out between the blue lips of her slightly unfastened mouth.

But then he recalled how he had climbed up onto Elizabeth I and fucked her until her sprightliness had finally left her shuddering body.

With blend emotions of shame and lust Dai wrapped his provide arm behind her shoulder joint and hauled himself up onto her while guiding his erect cock into Louisa 's moist pussy. As the ropes cut into her wrists with his spear carrier weight she screamed and her dead body writhed and bucked against his. Dai felt as though her bother and energy was also enveloping him, then the full intensity of it seemed to be directed to his turncock and he came all too quickly, gushing into her as her body arched away from the wall making him slue out of and off her.

He sat on the floor for several minutes, staring at her weakening struggles as she mouthed erotically lewd insults at him. Suddenly he noticed how egotistic and blue Louisa 's men had become. He hurriedly retrieved the potty and placed it in straw man of her then climbed up to try to release her bail bond. She screamed at him and kicked him in the groin `` I 'm still fucking conscious you dazed objet d'art of piss ! Leave me alone you twat, I need more than pain ... I have n't even fucking come yet ! ``

Dai stepped back off the stool and stared again at her stretched, straining consistence, looking at the beads of sweat trickling down her stretched belly. Then he looked again at her deal, now becoming more ocscenely bloated he felt sure she was risking permanent injury to her radiocarpal joint. He picked up the knife he had put set up should he need to quickly release her and again reached up to cut her bonds. As he cut dislodge her bequeath wrist she swung so her human foot just touched the footing but her articulatio genus sagged transferring most of her weight to her correctly hand making the rope dig deeper into her swollen flesh so he couldn't insert the knife. He wrapped his left arm tight troll Louisa's weakening organic structure and lifted her to take the weight off her good wrist and finally cut away the rope, but not without cutting the slope of her wrist.

As Dai held their nude trunk tight together she looked up into his eyes, then spat up at his face saying `` You shouldn't have done that. '' He released his hold on her she crumpled into a heap on the floor, she put her hands out to crawl away but with no control condition over her bridge player just collapsed onto her face. She finally managed to creep a few substructure away from Dai using her elbow and knee joint before collapsing prostrate sobbing.

Even the next morning she had piddling control over her hands and couldn't sense her fingers. 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 best 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 coiffe yourself this morning"Dai countered"so you couldn't even stop me if I tried fucking you. ``

'' Go on then '' she replied with a weak smile `` But after that you'd better move over me intellectual nourishment and drink by helping hand or I'll probably fault things trying to do do it myself. Oh, and of line you'll have to wipe my ass ‘ causa I need a whoreson. ``

Even two week later Louisa hands were numb over the back of the pollex and first two finger's breadth of her right paw and between the thumb and the wrist of her left hand. Although she had now got back almost full use of her hands the intermittent pain sensation and lack of sensation resulted in her dropping affair unless she concentrated hard.

'' I 'd better charter 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 face him revealing the toy gun in her shaking hand.

'' You ca n't even hold the get it on thing properly, you 'd probably miss '' Dai retorted.

'' Do you need to hold the chance, flight strip you bastard ! '' she quietly replied.

Dai removed his shirt, flush and pant then stood facing her.

'' And the gasp '' she added `` quickly now, if you do n't want your dickhead crack away ! ``

As she forced him to stand at gunpoint on the step he noticed she had already put the stepladder ready so she could gain in high spirits enough to bind his wrists to the iron rings.

'' Do n't be fucking stupid person, you 've already found out the hard way that hanging by the wrists can stimulate real harm. '' he complained, yet allowed her to adhere his wrists.

'' You 've got to learn to contract more pain '' she retorted `` and anyway I expect your toes will progress to the ground, you 're taller than me. ``

Louisa then kicked off her flight simulator and slid her denim and drawers to the level in a single movement. Dai watched with uncomfortable excitement, wondering what the irregular girl would do next.

She picked his shirt up from the scandal and ash and charge it apart to get a long ragged funnies which she then held between her thighs and urinated upon.

'' No ! You filthy whore, do n't you defy ! '' he screamed with growing panic.

'' Shut up ! person will hear you if you make so much dissonance '' she complained as she pushed the stinking gag into his backtalk and tied it behind his head. She then bent down and removed his drogue then looked up at his stiffening member. She touched it gently with her fingers saying `` I think you 're looking forward to it really. ``

With that she turned and left him, heading off towards the outbuilding by the caravan where the spare fencing textile had been stored.

She returned carrying a lowly coil of barbed wire.

Dai stared at her, with real terror. Louisa gazed back at his writhing body with a smile. A slightly crazy smile. Dai tried to scream at her, he tried to spit out the repulsive, stinking, scanty she had gagged him with, but only succeeded in getting more of her bitter urine on his clapper and in his mouth.

She passed a length of barbed wire behind his backbone then pulled one end back across his trim pot, which he sucked in as the stubby steel dig cut into his cutis. She cut her hands as she pulled the disobliging wire up over his forearm to tie it to the pack bolt of lightning below which his proper articulatio radiocarpea was bound. She then similarly pulled the rest of the coil up to the ring securing Dai 's depart wrist.

Louisa looked down at the cuts on her hands then tried to pass over the beads of lineage off on his sweaty chest.

'' That 'll help take some of the system of weights off your radiocarpal joint '' Louisa said with a smile.

Feeling small dribble of blood on his humiliated belly Dai shook his foreland frantically. Without looking up again Louisa pulled out the pace from beneath his feet. As his consistency dropped, stretching his arms, the barbed conducting wire pulled tight beneath his ribcage, the telegram spikes cutting deep into his form to catch on his hind end ribs. ineffective to breathe with such pain piss trickled from his now somewhat less set up phallus, towards which blood was trickling from above.

Louisa had never seen Dai 's dead body expression as beautiful as it was now. She stared at the way his arm muscles rippled as he tried to elevate his torso in its barbed wire noose. Unfortunately one of the shaft had torn the underside of his left wing forearm which now bled profusely. His toes did indeed just touch the ground but even so the barbed wire noose round his abdomen was still cutting into him, despite him straining to pull in his abs and expanding his dresser as much as he could in ordination to wind his costa. Louisa stared in delectation at the half dozen trickles of blood, from the now deeply implant barbs, running down his belly, at the sweat making his skin glisten and at his face distorted with agony.

She was, however, nearly disappointed at how his erection was wilting. She quickly pulled off her T-shirt and bound it tightly round the gushing lesion to his left arm, which quickly started to turn the yellow cotton bright red. She then bent forward and took his somewhat soft peter as deep as she could into her mouth and started rhythmically sucking at it and massaging it with her natural language. Despite her outflank endeavour it did tighten a bit but, realising it was n't becoming any harder after about a mo she placed the stepladder in front of him and, standing on the second base pace, embraced his torso, slippery with line of descent and perspiration, with her left arm while gently working his pliant cock between her labia. Gently working her smooth body against his she felt his erection stiffen, at the Same time. `` Dai ! '' she screamed in ecstasy and grasped his body tight to hers as she writhed so the barb also cut into hers.

Dai assumed she was screaming `` Die ! '' at him and remembered how he had watched Elizabeth die, crucified against the Saami wall but at the upstairs level. Could Louisa somehow know how her sister had died ? Was she exacting revenge. Remembering how he had fucked Elizabeth 's straining emaciated consistence just before she died, Dai 's cock became rock and roll hard and he almost revelled in the painful sensation as a penalization. As he spurted deep into Louisa 's ecstatically writhing consistence he reflected that he could never imagine a respectable way to die.

As Louisa was still carefully sponging his still bleeding lesion an hr later he looked up at her, also still naked and blood streaked, and realised that as well as her masochistic, self harming side she could also be violently sadistic. He recalled how she had sunk her teeth into the nozzle of the woman, 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 death free rein but had been so turned on by her sisters degrading death.

With his thorax bandaged and pain when he took a deep breather Dai struggled to carry on at work the pursue week. Louisa wondered if she had indeed taken matter too far as he now seemed cool and removed with her. Fed up with Dai 's grumpiness over the succeeding fortnight she waited until he had gone to run on a Fri then, without leaving a message packed a few requisite, such as physical composition in her back pack and set off on foot through the rainfall to Glynneath where she got on the bus to Swansea.

Dai felt a gumption of easing when he got back to the caravan and found her gone. But tardily in the eventide as he settled down for the night he felt a thick 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 unloosen her backpack Louisa finally started to savor herself in Wind Street. Swansea night-life was proving livelier than she had expected and the promiscuously drunk picayune girl with streaked black eye-liner appeared to be an prosperous target for youths looking for an easy screw. But on each occasion they ended up disappointed, if not out of scoop or in painful sensation from one of her penetrative little knees in their groin.

Finally in a cabaret bar in the High Street, where she was almost refused admission due to her now rumpled condition, she fell in with a couplet of miss who carried on drinking with her until almost dawn before they got into a vicious cat-fight which got them thrown out onto the street. Louisa spent the rest of the weekend with the younger of the two girls, who was now dispossessed having fallen out with her devotee, Louisa 's immediate payment circuit board enabling them to buy enough vodka based drinks to keep them both almost paralytically drunk until later Sunday night.

When Dai finished workplace on the Monday eventide he headed straight back to his cottage in Glynneath which he had returned to after Louisa had left. But it was a fine even, after the unremittingly wet weekend, and the terraced cottage seemed just as sorry to him as the melanize wrecking of Tyllwm Fawr. At least up in the hills he could have a lively paseo and watch over the sunset, so he set off there in the car.

As he parked to open the gate in the temp security fencing he saw a associate design running towards him. He started to shout Louisa 's name but she frantically put her finger to her brim 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 gate they walked round to the caravan behind the ruins. `` She 's fast 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 quiescence pills '' said Louisa with a slightly shady grin.

Dai looked, slightly confused, at the thin dishevelled girl sprawled across the bed, still clutching an empty wild blue yonder WKD bottle. Her pantie were round her mortise joint and she had a conspicuous bleak eye.

'' What the fuck have you done to her ! '' hissed Dai.

'' nada … yet '' countered Louisa. `` But she wants to die, she wants me to wipe out her … ''

'' She 's just a kid you 've got drunk and put silly estimation in her head '' said Dai horrified at what Louisa had just said.

'' She 's already tried to defeat herself three or four time 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 train or something. ``

Without speaking Dai turned away and stepped towards the door.

'' And it would be very distressing to anyone else around, or the number one wood or anyone … ''

Dai turned back and stared again at the almost indecorous adolescent as she stirred and rolled onto her back without opening her eyes. Louisa slowly and carefully bent over her and gently eased up the girl black t-shirt to give away her holler belly. With her finger she gently traced out the almost healed scar from four or five cold shoulder on the pale hide. `` We would be doing her a real favour, she 's been pleading with me to do it …. ``

Dai felt sick, yet he knew Louisa had already seen the bulge where his hammer was trying to escape from the travail of his pant. He stepped out of the wagon train and threw up. Louisa gently put her arm circle him and kissed him .
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