Page 93 of Freeing Souls

He screams and jolts, swaying back and forth as he gags and tries to vomit but has nothing in him to throw up.

Moving over to Tammy she begs, “Please don’t. Please, Harley!” I press the taser to the center of her chest and let it rip again.

Continuing to go back and forth, over and over again while they both begin to beg.

When I see the tired, detached look in Tammy’s eyes, I know it’s time.

“So who wants to chop Richard’s dick off? Because I sure as hell am not doing it,” I say loudly so Richard hears.

“No, no, no, no! Just shoot me! Please. Oh God, please.”

I spin back around to face him. “Shut up! Don’t beg for God. If he wasn’t going to save an innocent child from you, he sure as hell isn’t going to save you. Now shut up before I gag you with your own cock.”

Facing my guys once more, I raise a brow as Grayson stands back farther and Ryker and Cayden stare each other down. “Rock, paper, scissors?” Ryker shrugs.

“Fuck,” Cade growls. “Fine. Best of one.”

They go and both get rock. “Aw, well, looks like you can do it together,” I say.

They both glare at me while going over to the counter and digging through the supplies Noah has been bringing down over the last week or so.

Both put on some gloves, and Cade grabs a large butcher knife, approaching a screaming Richard.

“One of you needs to hold him still,” Ryker says.

I raise a brow at Grayson, who sighs and walks behind Richard before wrapping his arms around him and keeping him as still as he can. Ryker and Cade work to yank Richards' pants down.

“I have the knife. You grab his dick,” Cade says.

Ryker glares at him but reaches out and wraps his hand around the head of Richard's cock, holding it level with the ground so Cade can chop it off.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to hurl.” Ryker gags.

“Fuck,” Cade mutters, hesitating.

“Just fucking do it already!” Ryker yells at him.

While Richard continues to sob and yell, Cade swings the large knife down and chops his dick off in one go. The scream that comes out of Richard before he passes out is one I will remember forever.

Ryker goes to set it down, but I say, “Wait. Can we wake him up?”

“Yeah, but I don’t really want to hold a dick while we do,” Ryker snaps.

I roll my eyes. “Hang on. Just wake him up, and then you can shove it in his mouth.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry you are having to hear and see all this,” Ryker says, glancing down.

“Are you talking to your penis?” Grayson asks.

“Yes! How are you not disgusted and freaking out?” He widens his eyes at a calm Grayson.

“I didn’t look. I’m not going to look.” He smirks.

Cade runs some smelling salts under Richard’s nose, and he jolts awake, whimpering and sobbing in pain. Squeezing his jaw open, he gestures for Ryker to hurry up. They work together to shove the dick into his mouth.

Richard gags and cries harder, his eyes blank, like he is trying not to be present in the moment. The pain we are causing is keeping him here, though, and I fucking love it.

Grabbing a gun off the counter, I stand in front of Richard while glancing at Tammy. “Anything you’d like to say to your husband?”

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