Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Linard ignius Title: Rahul and Sapna. Part: Chapter 7(A) Sapna's last ride Universe: Dolcett (Eastern spices) Summary: The first alternate ending to the mother son saga; A trip to hell for Sapna... Keywords: MF, inc, sm, tort, viol, sad, rom, reluc, Mdom, bd, ds, gore, snuff Disclaimer: This a work of complete fantasy set in another world. If that is not apparent to you, then you need urgent psychiatric help. I do not condone violence towards other humans. This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now. ------------------------------------------------------------- It was almost 8:30 pm in the night, As Rahul dragged Sapna out of the house using the chain tied around her neck. Naked and bare feet, in the chilly November night, Sapna stumbled behind her executioner. To Sapna, the cold gravel and dirt under her feet felt like small static shocks. Opening the door to the garage, Rahul ordered Sapna to climb onto the roof of the SUV, on to the luggage rack. As Sapna tried to heave her fat desecrated body onto the roof, Rahul came back with a good length of chain and a shovel. Using the chains, Rahul tied Sapna to the luggage rack securely. Then, throwing the shovel onto the back seat, Rahul started the engine and was soon pulling onto the highway. As the cold wind chilled Sapna's bones from inside out, her skin started to turn blue. By an hour into the drive, her cunt juice, which had been flowing almost constantly throughout the whole day (within the warmth of her home), had frozen to a stop, icing over her cunt lips. After driving for around 30 miles, Rahul turned onto an off road following a dirt trail into the forest. Tied to the roof, Sapna had no idea where Rahul was taking her. Coming to a stop in a clearing, Rahul got out of the car and checked on Sapna. Her whole skin had turned bluish and she was shivering wildly. Turning her head sideways to look at her son, Sapna said, "Rrrrahul, bbbeta." her mouth chattering, because of the intense cold. "Ooww Are you cold mom?" Rahul asked, in a mocking tone. Climbing on to the top of the roof himself, Rahul positioned his cock on his mother's face, "Let me warm you up mother." Rahul said, as he started pissing all over her face for the second and last time in her life. Untying her from the roof, Rahul kicked her off onto the bare dirt beside the car. Getting the shovel from the back, he swung it at Sapna's ass, telling her to get up from the ground as she still had work to do. Shivering all over and chattering her teeth, Sapna stood up. Throwing the shovel to sapna, Rahul commanded his mother to dig her own grave. Naked and in severe pain, Sapna started digging slowly. *thwishh* Sapna gasped, as the skin on her back was ripped apart, "faster mom!" shouted Rahul as he flogged her lascivious white back with the steel chains. With tears streaming down her face, Sapna started digging faster. Each time she slowed down, Rahul took off more of her skin with the chains. It took almost two hours after furious digging, for Sapna to make a whole on the ground around 6 feet deep. She was only allowed to rest two times during the whole ordeal, and that was while Rahul fucked her destroyed ass. As Rahul shouted "Enough.", sapna stopped digging and fell in the whole, sprawled out. Dragging the fat woman out by her hair, took considerable effort on Rahul's part. Dragging her towards the car, Rahul attached two huge metal hooks to the chains, which he then attached to the car's bumper. Bringing the hooks over to his expectant mother, "Your tits mom." Rahul demanded. Sapna obliged, holding her bleeding udders using her hands. Using the hooks, Rahul securely hooked his mother's tit to the axle of the car. Rahul then furiously fingered Sapna's pussy and clit, building his mother to one last explosive orgasm. "Th... Thank you beta." Sapna sobbed. Getting into the driver's seat, Rahul started the ignition and slowly pulled out of neutral. As the car started moving, Sapna started to jog to keep up with it. Slowly, Rahul increased the car's speed, while the fat woman tried her best to keep up. At around thirty miles per hour, she saw the SUV pull away and the chain attached to her breast going taut. As the hooks pulled on her breasts Sapna tripped and fell. She was dragged along the rest of the way by her tits. Rahul watched in the rear view mirror, as his mother fell to the ground and was ripped apart. Turning the car around on a wide arc, Rahul dragged his mother over to the freshly drug grave and stopped when her body fell into it with a loud thud. Getting out of the car, Rahul walked over to the grave. He noticed that one of the hooks had come free. Climbing into the whole, he saw that the right breast was completely ripped apart and the hook was ripped free from it. Unhooking the hook from the left breast, Rahul was glad to see that she was still alive. Even though most of her skin was gone and she was breathing in a very strained rasp. Pulling his pants down, Rahul sat on his severely injured mothers face and started shitting right into her mouth. Tearing a piece of her destroyed right tit, he wiped his ass with it. "Thank you so much mother, this was the greatest birthday present of all time." Rahul said pulling up his pants as sapna stared at him with her one remaining eye and mouth full of her son's shit. Climbing out, Rahul started to pour the dirt back on his still alive mother. As dirt and rocks covered Sapna up, she started to suffocate. Buried in the dark, her body was destroyed but her heart was fulfilled, as the last signs of life faded from her shit covered face. Covering up his mother's grave completely, he flattened the soil. Then, taking his dick out, Rahul started to pee over the freshly packed earth, while he considered buying a slave from the auction next day. =================================== if you are one of the few people who found this story erotic, I would love to hear from you, anyone of you can reach me at my email id linard.fire@gmail.com To see more of my works, visit me at http://www.manmachinetranslations.wordpress.com