u/AllietheAce12

Last night
Alex isn’t really sure when or where things went wrong in her life. She just feels like she’s been spiraling for as along as she can remember, she just never seems to hit rock bottom. It’s impressive she tells her self. How someone can fuck up so much and sink so low and somehow there’s always a lower place to go.

Dragged out on her birthday by some friends. She’s not even really sure why she agreed to go. Maybe I can drink enough to forget everything for a while she thinks to herself, or get alcohol poisoning and die in her sleep either sounds preferable than the tightness she feels in her chest. She’s so disassociated that the loud music or the conversation from her friends doesn’t even register as they all walk off to the dance floor.

A waitress in a pretty red dress stops by the table and grabs Alex’s attention. She points in a general direction and says “that lady over at the bar sent you a drink”. Alex looks at her and stutters out “T-thanks”. The waitress walks away and Alex starts downing her new drink. She quickly loops back into her dissociation, the alcohol leaving her nice and numb to everything around her. Things start to fade out. A woman slides into the booth with her. She can’t make out the details of anything about her. “Poor thing, those meds worked quick on you.” A voice whispered into her ear. Alex feels the warmth of a hand on her thigh. Then a hand grabs her by the wrist “follow me like a good girl” the voice whispers into her ear like velvet.

Her weight is pulled away from the booth and swiftly out of the bar. Her friends none the wiser. She’s tucked into the front seat of a car. She can’t make out any of the details, everything is a blur to her now as she drifts in and out of consciousness. Later she slowly comes to, she feels a tight pressure around her neck. She’s blindfolded, her arms hurt, she’s hanging in the air. “My new toy is finally awake” a voice echos in the room Alex cant quite place where it came from. “What’s going on! Who are you?!” Alex screams out. “Don’t worry about the details sweetie, none of it’s going to matter in a few. You’re going to die tonight.” The voice echos through the room.

“Oh god” Alex whimpers as tears begin to stream down her face. Her breathing becomes rapid from the building panic now setting in. The rushing adrenaline allows her dulled senses a moment fully grasp the situation she’s in. The cool air of the room bites her bare skin as she realizes she’s naked. “That’s a lot of tears for someone so aroused at hearing their going to die” the voice cuts like a knife. Alex realizes she rock hard in the moment. “You drugged me! You probably gave me something!” She screams desperately trying to grasp at any feeling of control.

“Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t, doesn’t matter.” Her voice is sharp and concise. “Here’s how this is going to work. I’m gonna use you how I please. And if you cum, I cut the rope that’s holding you up, and that noose I worked so hard on is going to snap your pretty little neck.” The voice says. Alex try’s to shift her weight to see if she can get loose. The ropes only get tighter and begin to dig deeper into her skin. “Squirming won’t help much either, you’re not getting away.” The voice says drawing closer. That click her heels echoing in the room. A warm touch grabs Alex by the thigh. She kicks and misses.

A knife digs its way into her skin. The hot burn of the blade gliding across her skin like butter, Alex screams in agony. The warm flow of blood begins to drain down her leg. “You will behave or I will cut you to pieces first. Then hang you. Understand?” The voice demands. “Y-yes yes I do. I’m sorry” Alex stutters out. Not long after Alex hears the snap of rubber gloves. “We will start simple” the voice says. A cold lubed hand grabs Alex’s dick and begins to stroke it. Alex cant contain her moans. “Remember if you cum, you die.” She voice says softly as she begins to stroke tighter and faster. The muscles in Alex’s body tense as she writhes in pleasure.

After a while Alex begins to lose her erection, “poor thing, I know how to fix you up. The mystery woman lubes her other hand and begins to massage Alex’s hole. “Oh no” Alex whimpers out. Knowing what comes next. The warm finger slides into her, and gropes around for her prostate. When Alex begins to shiver the woman knows she found the right spot. Hard and heavy the woman pokes and prods Alex’s prostate. She screams out in pleasure. Her legs trembling. The woman begins to stroke her as well. Alex recoils from stimulation barely able to form a coherent thought. For a moment she’s in pure bliss.

Until a pressure starts building, she knows what’s coming. Tears stream down her face. Barely able to speak she stammers out “p-please god no! I can’t hold it.” Hyperventilating she starts to orgasm, her muscles tighten and her body shaking from the pleasure. With one smooth motion the woman cuts the rope holding Alex up. Her body falls quickly and the noose snaps tightly around her neck. Her legs kick helplessly reaching for anything to stand on. Her chest hurts burns from her failed attempts to breathe. The light begins to fade, everything hazy once again. With the last bit of energy left in her body Alex chokes out “I-I’m sorry” then loses consciousness. Her body now floating from the rope with an occasional twitch. The woman cuts her down and frees Alex’s body from the ropes. Dresses her once more than disposes of the body in the dumpster outside the warehouse she used to kill Alex and countless others.