Page 2 of Pain
Xander tossed the thick file onto the desk, right beside the screen with all the images of children. He would leave the feed open, giving the police more evidence when they came. It was always a bonus when they caught these fools with their accounts open, giving them a trusting link to others they knew on the dark web.
"Who?" The man's words were slurred.
"Who am I? I'm your worst nightmare come true." Xander didn't move the gun from the man's head yet. He needed the drugs to take better effect before he could trust that the man wouldn't fight. "You've hurt a lot of people, Jensen. I'm here to make you feel pain just like you put them through and to make sure you don't hurt another child again."
The man whimpered, but his arms and legs were like weights now. He was at Xander's mercy, and Xander had none. Moving the gun from the man's head, Xander leaned against the desk, staring at the vile scum sitting in front of him. "You and I are going to spend a little time together, Jensen. You have no idea how much I've looked forward to meeting you tonight." Xander leaned in, grasping the sides of Jensen's shirt, and pulling hard. Buttons popped and scattered as Jensen's chest was revealed.
So drugged that he could hardly raise his gaze to look at Xander, Jensen could do nothing to stop what was about to happen to him.
"Let's get you naked, shall we?" Xander used his foot to push against the wheeled office chair and send it flying over the floor until it tipped, dumping Jensen onto the floor.
Jensen grunted, but couldn't move.
"Now you know how helpless those children feel, don't you?" Xander kneeled beside him, reaching out, making sure Jensen saw the sharp scissors in his hand. "Why don't we just cut these off, so I can see what you have to work with." Sadly, Xander already knew. There were videos of Jensen abusing children all over the dark web. Xander had made sure they were downloaded and included with all the other information in the file. It took a one terabyte flash drive to contain all the videos and pictures his team had found of the man.
Drool dripped down Jensen's chin as his eyes drooped. He wouldn't get the pleasure of falling asleep though. His team worked hard to make sure the dosage of drugs used was just enough to debilitate the perp, but allow him to still be aware of everything that was happening. It didn't matter anyway. The real pain would come long after the drugs had worn off.
Sliding the scissors into the waistband of Jensen's pants, he cut, the blade so sharp that he hardly had to move it. The thin material of his slacks parted, revealing a simple pair of white briefs.
Xander swallowed, remembering his own father wearing the exact same kind. He forced the memory away, refusing to let emotions get in the way of his job.
"Mmmph." Jensen's body trembled, proof of his fear.
Xander always found it interesting how the drugs affected people differently, this man slightly shook, but other couldn't move at all. It didn't matter, as long as they couldn't attack him. He enjoyed seeing them tremble and show how scared they were. "Oh, don't worry. I won't hurt you any worse than you did those children."
That was probably a lie, but he didn't need to tell Jensen that.
Once he'd pulled off the rest of Jensen's clothes, and finally had him naked, Xander stepped back. He enjoyed this part. The moments right before he attacked, the quiet minutes where the perp had to wonder exactly what was going to happen to him. Even in his worst nightmares, he wouldn't guess what was about to come.
Taking the zip ties he had in his pocket, smiling down at Jensen, he raised his brow. "You liked to tie the boys up the first few times, didn't you? You didn't like it when they'd fight you." He bent down, rolling Jensen to his stomach before pulling one arm, then the other behind Jensen's back and sliding the tie around his wrists. He pulled the tie tight, probably too tight, but it didn't matter. This man didn't deserve to be comfortable once he was able to feel his body again.
As he stood, Xander placed his boot against the man's ass, pressing hard. "Men like you make me sick. I'm going to bring you all down. Each and every one of you." He lifted his boot off him, then used the toe of it to kick Jensen over so he was forced to his back, his hands painfully held behind him by the tie.
"Now we can have some fun." Xander pulled the rest of the items he had from his pocket.
Tears fell down Jensen's face, but that, and the trembling body, were the only signs of his fear. It was a shame Xander couldn't do this with them fully alert and able to show their full distress, but it was safer for the team to drug them.
"Okay, now let me explain what I'm going to do. I'm guessing you aren't a religious man. The Bible, and several other historical documents talk of eunuchs. They mostly served kings and other notable persons." Xander smiled as the trembling got stronger. "See, you were given several chances. Three times the courts had you, three times you served time for child abuse and sex trafficking. Each time you got out of prison, you went right back to what you were doing. This time, we're going to make sure you can't hurt another child."
He kneeled between Jensen's legs. "Now don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I'm not a doctor, but I've done this enough times to do it right. I'm not going to let you die." Xander lifted the curved knife, setting it on Jensen's chest for a moment. "Let's spread those legs so I can see what I'm doing." He forced his legs wide, enjoying the sweat that was now showing on Jensen's forehead. "Nervous? Don't be. Did you know even in ancient times when this was done, only about seven of every thousand men died?" He tied a string around Jensen's cock and another around his balls. "Now this would be easier if you weren't lying down, but I'll make do."
Xander tugged on the strings, smiling when it lifted Jensen's cock and balls from his body. "Perfect." He made sure he had a small blow torch beside him and the tubing that he would need. "It's kind of amazing how simple this is. See, all I need to do is slice the penis and balls off, then insert this tube into your urethra. Once that is done, I'll cauterize the wound. As long as you don't get an infection, everything should be normal." Xander winked at Jensen. "Well, almost normal. You won't be raping young kids any longer, will you?"
He'd done this so many times before that he didn't even feel pity or shame for what he was about to do. The man deserved it. Every man he'd done it to before this had deserved it. "Okay, how are those drugs holding up? Can you feel anything?"
Snot, drool, and tears shined on Jensen's face.
"You'll let me know if this hurts, right?" Xander tugged on the strings, lifting the cock and balls out from his body and with one quick slice, he severed them from Jensen.
Jensen's silent scream was nothing more than a rush of air.
"Sure bleeds a lot, but no worries. You'll be fine." He quickly inserted the tube into the urethra, keeping it from becoming blocked. They might be seeking to stop the man from hurting children, but they wouldn't take away his ability to pee. Once that was done, he heated the knife with the blow torch before cauterizing the area. The smell of burning flesh was the worst part of the whole thing, but it also added to the torture and torment for the perp. He didn't bother to try and make it pretty. The hospital would take care of that once they got hold of him.
The whole process took less than an hour. Xander pulled a bag out of his pocket, dropping the used tools into it, making sure he wasn't going to leave anything behind. Jensen was in shock, his face pale, body shaking, and Xander guessed the drugs were starting to wear off. "Good, you seem to have some feeling back. We've got one more thing to do before I leave." He pulled out two more zip ties before grabbing hold of Jensen's feet and dragging him to the desk. It wasn't heavy, but it would do the job of keeping Jensen stationary in his weakened state. "Now, I'm just tying your feet to the legs of the desk. You aren't going to want to be moving around for a bit. It will take some time for the drugs to wear off, and you did lose quite a bit of blood. Give yourself some time to recover."
Jensen let out an audible grunt.
"See, you're feeling better already." Xander made sure the file he had on Jensen was visible on top of the desk. "Now, I'm going to leave. Help will be here soon. You don't have to worry. We are nicer than you. Those poor kids didn't get any medical treatment after you made them bleed, did they? See, once I'm gone, I'll call for help. All you have to do is lay there and wait for them to show up." Xander glanced around the room, again making sure he had everything. "Oh, I guess you might want to keep these too, don't you?" He picked up Jensen's bloody cock and balls and set them on his chest, right between his nipples.
