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"Vacuum" (continued)

inner organs. It was the inner organs that the beast craved. It had no stomach for bones, skin or hair, only the juicy, succulent innards. (end of excerpt)

Copyright © 2001 by Michael Groebel

From - "Red Nails"

I feel confused but the pleasure overwhelms my thoughts and I feel myself slip into ecstasy. My eyes roll back and the lids close over them. Several minutes pass before my eyes reopen and when they do I'm nailed to the wall, crucifixion style. She's smiling again, only this time there's more blood on her face. She's standing in front of me holding a bloodied leather whip. The whip has many strands - possibly ten - maybe more. She closes her left fist tightly around all of the strands and pulls the handle with her other hand. The strands of leather slowly slide through her left hand gathering blood as they go. As the ends of the strands pull through her fist and fall free, blood spills over her thumb and index-finger then runs over her other fingers and drips onto the floor.
      I feel a pain in the stomach. At first I think it's an internal pain but as I look down I'm shocked and sickened beyond belief by what I see. My body's protective


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