Capital Punishment (© Francis Allan Barangan)
Page 1 “Shut up, you bitch!”
The foul words emanates from the mouth of a sadistic man
who’s pointing a knife towards the throat of a young woman. The woman, aged 19
or 20 is seated on a chair with her hands tied behind her back tries
unsuccessfully to hold back her cries while the man proceeded in ripping off
her clothes. The man, whose age is around 34 to 36, smacked his lips when he
saw the woman’s exposed glory. His left hand, shaking in delight touches the
woman’s breast, caressing it at first, then grabbing it hard which made the woman
squeal in pain.
Irritated, he grabbed the woman’s face, and pulled it
towards him. “You better learn to cooperate you bitch or you’ll end up rotting
under my floor.”
‘Please...” the woman pleads. “Please don’t hurt me…”
“Oh I’ll hurt you babe.” the man said, his eyes already red
in lust. “I’ll hurt you so much you better wish you were dead!”
“What… What did I do to you? Why are you doing this to me?”
Without warning, the man’s fist slammed the woman’s face
that she fell back face first on the floor. The blow resulted in the woman
coughing out blood. The man grabbed her hair and pulled her bleeding face close
to his legs while he struggled to unzip his pants. When he got it done, he took
out his meat and wiggled it close to the woman’s face. Breathing heavily and
obviously delirious in lust, the man squeezed her mouth open.
“Suck this piece of meat you bitch!” the man commanded. The
woman still in pain could barely open her mouth, which irritated the man even
more. He slapped her face again then he repeated his command to the woman.
“I said suck it bitch!”
The woman opened her mouth in obedience. Blood mixed with
saliva filled the woman’s mouth as she struggled in fear to obey the man’s
demand. Instead of getting turned off by this, the man is filled with
overwhelming lust as the woman lips touches the head of his meat.
“Ohhh! You don’t know how it is bitch. You don’t know…” the
man said while gyrating his hips. “Bitches like you. Beautiful bitches like you
brings only pain and suffering to a man’s loving heart. You think you’re so
perfect, that you do not care what men feel, what I feel!” Then he grabbed the
woman’s hair and twists it so she is facing upward to him. “You don’t know the
pain I’ve suffered! Loving someone, only to end up being fooled! Fooled by
women like you!”
The man relaxes his grip for a moment, and then tears flow
from his eyes. “They all laughed at me, all of them. I thought I would be
happy. Sharing and living a life with someone I love, start a family, see my
children grow, grow old and be content. Be content…”
“But bitches like you don’t know what love is. So I take
matters into my own hand. If I can’t have her, nobody can! I own her and nobody
is taking her away from me!” Hatred filled his heart once more and he gripped
the woman’s face pushing his meat deep down her throat.
“You won’t do what she’d done to me! Not to me or anybody!
I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!” then he pushed his meat deeper in her mouth. The
woman struggled and gasped for air, but he holds her in a vise.
“Didn’t I tell you I’d hurt you? Didn’t I?” he screamed
while she struggled. Blood flows out of her mouth, in a matter of seconds it
was over. Her body goes limp and life is swept away from her.
Breathing heavily, he relaxes his grip. Then he pulled out
his meat from the woman’s mouth. He sat beside her while he catches his breath.
“You won’t do what she’d done to me.”
The man stood up and picked up his pants and left the room
for the kitchen. In the kitchen he grabbed a can of beer, turned on the radio
and sat on the chair with his legs up on the table. The station is broadcasting
traditional music, which relaxes him as he drinks his beer. Another gulp of
beer and he felt his eyes getting heavier. Feeling sleepy already, he drank the
last drop, stretched his arms before finally closing his eyes. Unfortunately
for him, he is already asleep when the station that he’s listening to
interrupted the usual program to bring up disturbing news.
Hours have already passed when he woke up. He realizes it’s
already dark outside. Then he remembered the body of his latest victim, which
he left lying in his room. Partly blaming himself for not taking care of the
body sooner, he grabbed an empty sack from the kitchen and proceeded to his
room to take care of the body. However when he opened the room, the body is no
longer there! [ Continue to page 2 ] |