Suffer The Flesh by Monica J O'Rourke

Author:Monica J O'Rourke
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotica, horror, suspense
Publisher: Monica J O'Rourke

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Zoey stood outside Room Eleven, fingers trailing the chipping paint. Chewed a loose bit of skin on her lip, filled her lungs.

She entered the room.

A playpen in the corner, large enough to hold a dozen sleeping children. Full size rocking chair beside it. A banquet table in the center of the small room, covered with sheets; bottles of lotion, creams, baby powder were assembled near the edge. Mobiles of toy boats and grinning clowns hung from the ceiling, danced in the air-conditioned breeze.

Someone cleared his throat, and Zoey spun around. Four men, including the guard Kevin stood hidden in the shadows.

A man stepped forward, ample flesh covering his tall frame. He wore a diaper and nothing else.

Zoey took a half step back.

“Go ahead, Serge,” Kevin said. “You’ve done this before. Tell her what you want.”

Serge waddled toward her, belly and jowls jiggling. “Take off your shirt.”

Zoey pulled off the T-shirt and dropped it to. The room was colder than the others, and her nipples hardened.

Serge smiled, licked his lips. “Nice. Nice one, Kevin.” He took Zoey’s hand and led her into the nursery. He lowered her to her knees, followed her to the floor, and lay his head in her lap.

Kevin. Why did Kevin have to be here?

“Lean down.” Serge pulled her closer. Reached up, fondled a breast. “Lower.”

Her chest was over his face, and he guided a breast into his mouth and sucked. The other breast he yanked, rough then gentle then rough.

Kevin had stepped out of the shadows, was standing outside the nursery area. “Serge is your baby, Zoey. He’s hungry. Make sure he gets plenty of milk.”

She rolled her eyes, groaned. Any hope she might have felt walking into the room, any thought of recruiting their help slowly dissolved until it faded into nothing.

Serge sucked harder, pulled it into his mouth, slid it in and out and lightly chewed on the nipple, made suckling noises. The other he held in a savage grip, twisting and yanking on the nipple. He switched breasts, now tasting the one he had abused.

Spasms of pain, tiny needle gashes inflicted by barracuda teeth.

He guided her hand to his swollen phallus, and she wanted nothing more than to rip it off his body. He released her breast and his hand roamed until it found her pubis and stroked the short, curly hair. He hooked a finger into the top of her vagina and yanked her toward him. She gasped, lifted her groin, and he pushed his fingers inside her, rubbed his thumb over the clit.

He pulled her breast out of his mouth. “Now do me.”

She looked up at Kevin. Had no idea what he wanted.

“Suck his breasts, Zoey,” Kevin said, establishing eye contact with her, and he mouthed I’m sorry and shook his head.

Ragged breaths. She pulled her hair back and leaned into him, twisted his nipple with her lips, tiny hairs embedded in her teeth. She imagined herself chewing it right off his body and spitting it back in his ugly hairy face.

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