Night Torment

Wood moaning, cries escaping through gritted teeth, a repetitive sound of hard striking against soft, these noises were barely perceptible outside of the room, and might not tell much about what was truly going on within.

When it came to the visual spectacle, the male resident of this habitation was getting to enjoy it all for free, unable to move or scream, he had to watch as his wife, whomst he had only recently married, was forcefully ravaged right in front of him.

The attacker appearing as a distorted mass of shadows, everything about him seemed simply wrong, like the darkness that he appeared as was just flesh that had been stolen and that he wore to conceal the hideous monstrosity that was beneath, and as if the sight alone was not enough, he berated him and his wife constantly.

Degrading the one he was defiling as though the act alone was not enough to satisfy his ignoble lust.

"Look at the dirty creature you share a bed with, just look at her… Enjoying herself like never before under my care, you must be wondering what you have been doing wrong huh?" his words and reality did not match in the least, and perhaps that was exactly why they were so infuriating, the intruder spoke like his every word was fact and absolute truth, spreading vile deceit without a shred of hesitation.

"Oh hey, would you look at that! Girl, raise that head instead of muffling your moans in the sheets" he grabbed her hair and pulled the woman's head up, eyes instantly lining up with what the intruder was referring to.

"How noble your man is, getting all excited over watching his wife getting railed by someone else… I guess that it is time for you to show what you can do" pulling out once again, leaving the rosy interior exposed as the hole was left gaping after his passage.

"Come on, crawl over and do what you must do, are you guys married? Doesn't matter if you are… It's your job to take care of his needs, go and show me that you aren't completely worthless" the girl slowly looked back at the dark figure, as though trying to assess whether or not he was serious, but she quickly recoiled upon noticing his head turning toward her, without putting pressure on were bruised wrists, she moved forward, hesitating a bit and staring up at her husband.

She had never actually done anything like this for anyone, but feeling the cold stare of the intruder, she squinted and opened her mouth, taking her husband in, her eyes shaking as the unfamiliar and somewhat unpleasant taste permeated her mouth from just having the tip in.

The man behind sighed.

"I shouldn't have had my hopes up, just what do you guys do with your days?" the mattress sunk and the wooden frame creaked heavily, feeling one his hands grope her backside, the other grabbing her head, forcing her to take her man's meat rod whole in a single go.

Meanwhile, for the third time, he penetrated her, forcing to be stuffed from both hands, her attempts at groaning out in pain seemed to cause her tongue to stimulate her husband, as she felt his pole twitching and expanding a bit, as obviously, he hadn't actually been totally turned on by the scene, it was merely a reaction to the raw action itself and not a reflection of how he truly felt about it, but right now, being directly into contact like this definitely was making him aroused.

Though, the way he shouted into his gag did not seem to indicate it.

"Why so agitated? You should be thanking me, you couldn't discipline your wife yourself, and yet, you're angry that someone else is doing it for you? Simply ungrateful, I suppose few can appreciate my graciousness" toward the end of his sentence, it almost sounded like the shadow wanted to laugh.

The sloppy sounds of both of the girl's mouths being used, her gagging and choking soon became the most prominent ambiance, as for several minutes, the intruder did not say anything and simply focused on thrusting his hips and controlling his victim's head to try and 'teach' her how to properly pleasure her man.

Saliva kept flowing down onto the ground, bedsheet and chair as her inexperience naturally led to much spit just rolling out and getting everywhere, but she soon reacted as she felt something hot and warm spray onto the back of her throat and tongue.

Her head was pushed all the way to the base, some of white juices managing to flow back out from her nose like she was a teapot.

The man was breathing heavily, seemingly spent, chest heaving as the flood of pleasure stood in stark contrast to the shame and anger that boiled within.

A few moments later, his wife's head was pulled away from him, and she immediately coughed out saliva mixed with his white goop, leading the intruder to click his tongue and shake his head.

"That's just embarrassing, do I need to spell everything out for you? Swallowing is basic, you hear me? Damned idiot, and don't think that I am letting you off the hook either, it's supposed to be your job to fix her ignorance, we are mammals like most others, a bit more gifted up there for sure, but if you think that erases the rest, you are one stupid bastard…"

"You two tire me, so let's finish this already" ripping a piece of the blanket, he gagged the woman and shifted her position on the bed alongside his, so the husband got to see a perfect side view of his wife being taken from behind, able to perfectly see the intruder's raging beast moving with each thrust.

Wrapping his hands around her elbows, there was no picking up of the pace bit by bit, the first thrust was incredibly forceful and violent, and so was the second, and the third, the girl was furiously pounded with strength that was clearly far too high.

The husband tried to move, to break his restraints, but there was simply nothing that could be done, he was merely a spectator to his loved one's suffering, her face contorting in agony, her screams drowned out by the gag as the assault seemed to grow more and more terrific with each motion.

Until, at one point, the clear sound of bones popping out of their articulations was heard, and the intruder sighed after suddenly stopping, pulling out without having even orgasmed yet.

She wasn't deserving of his seed.

He casually wiped his phallus, before it seemed to just soften up and he put it back in his pants.

Then, he grabbed a pillow, flipped the girl and around, pressing it against her face, and without barely any resistance, suffocated her.

The shadow turned to the husband, but the man wasn't even registering the intruder at this point, only looking at the lifeless body on the bed.

Grabbing a knife that had been taken from the kitchen of this very home.

The blade looked small in his hand.

"Try not to bleed to death too quickly" he slashed at the man's left eye.

And then, began carefully slicing into his chest, punching him in the head everytime he moved too much.

Here came the actually most important part of this entire debacle.

The signature.