Chapter 2F
Liling moaned blissfully as her husband wrapped her tightly in barbed wire, it was shockingly painful the way the barbs dug in so deep. Every tiny little movement of her body made the barbs hurt even worse and Liling was deliberately squirming with all her might to increase her pain.
Augusta grinned affectionately at her and then picked up a fearsome plastic rod and gave her a brutally hard thrashing as she screamed orgasmically from the pain.
Augusta beat her so hard that her entire body was a giant black and blue bruise and Liling spontaneously orgasmed from the sheer intensity of the pain, screaming worship to Slaanesh as she squirted everywhere in orgasm.
Liling gazed at her cruel psychopath husband in complete adoration, loving him so utterly that her heart ached. Liling was completely and utterly in love with Augusta, she worshipped him almost as religiously as she worshipped Slaanesh. Augusta was just so consistently cruel towards her, never hesitating to do psychotically crazy things to her!
This wonderful man would NEVER stop torturing her, he would just go on hurting her in such creative ways. Liling really had met Mr Right, the guy of her dreams that she could live happily ever after with.
Liling moaned her head off as Augusta electrocuted her with a dangerous amount of voltage, applied directly to her clitoris! Oh Slaanesh YES!
Liling had another orgasm from the pain, in her own personal heaven. She desperately wanted to be tortured to death, to see just how much she could suffer before her body failed.
Disappointingly Augusta did not kill her, sparing her life yet again. He made up for it however with duration, stretching out her agony for several hours of brutal sex and torture.
Augusta unwrapped just enough of Liling's barbed wire to access her pussy and fucked her repeatedly as he tortured her.
Liling prayed desperately to get pregnant, knowing that child birth would be exquisitely painful, not to mention all the morning sickness, back aches and other pregnancy related pain and suffering! 9 months of misery climaxing in one of the worst pains imaginable!
Liling willed herself to get pregnant with all her might, desperate to be fertilised with her husband's seed. The doctor had said that she would ovulate tonight and had injected Liling with drugs to increase her chance of conception tonight.
Her bleeding body was swimming with the hormones of ovulation, she could almost feel herself ovulating right now!
"I think I'm ovulating!" Liling exclaimed excitedly to Augusta.
Augusta nodded in understanding and fucked her as fast as possible as many times as possible, getting as much semen in her as humanly possible as she orgasmed over and over again. They both prayed fervently to Slaanesh for a pregnancy as they fucked, filling Liling up to overflowing with copious amounts of semen.
They didn't dare stop fucking for the entire night, having sex even when Augusta was shooting dry, just incase every last tiny drop of semen might make the difference in getting pregnant.
In the morning they were both exhausted. Liling had lost a lot of blood from being fucked in barbed wire all night and Augusta figured that it might help the chance of getting pregnant if he unwrapped the wire from her body before she bled to death. This turned out to be a bad idea as the wounds had formed scabs over the dug in barbs and she lost even more blood until she was quite pale.
Augusta carried his bleeding wife to an alarmed looking doctor who immediately rushed her to the emergency department of the ship's hospital.
***...
Octavia Sevenson hung weakly in her chains as her son excitedly told her that Liling was now pregnant. Octavia was so delighted by this news that she temporarily forgot about her own misery and congratulated her son with genuine joy.
Her first grandchild (not counting the time Violet got knocked up at 11 by that pedophile)! Octavia loved kids and was ecstatic to be the grandmother of a child that wasn't the result of brutal rape. Consensual pregnancies were so much nicer than the normal rape pregnancies!
"Where is Liling?" Octavia asked, looking all around the dungeon for her strange daughter-in-law.
"She's in the emergency room," Augusta announced cheerfully.
"Oh my Slaanesh! Is she ok? What happened!" Octavia asked in alarm.
"She is fine, she just lost a few pints of blood during sex last night," Augusta said nonchalantly.
Octavia tried her best to face palm without being able to reach her face with her palms, but she just ended up looking so retarded that Augusta laughed. Octavia shook her head at her psychopath of a son, totally exasperated. She really was in despair sometimes of ever teaching that boy the bare basics of common human decency, Sevenson Psychopathy was such a weird condition.
Before the cartel had put that damned gene seed in him Augusta had been a highly ethical child with a strong sense of morality. Now 3 years after beginning his space marine transformation Augusta was like a completely different person, completely stripped of most of his humanity!
Octavia started to cry, her poor little boy was so terribly afflicted by this horrid mental illness! She just wanted to cuddle him up in her arms like he was still a small child and somehow protect him from his mental affliction.
Augusta noticed her tears and reassured her that Liling was ok. Octavia calmed down slightly and composed herself as best as she could. Her son needed his mother to be strong for him, and Octavia had always been a very dedicated mother.
Octavia was not happy about her current... accommodations. This fucked up chamber of horrors was the stuff of nightmares and the daemonettes were so mercilessly cruel to her. The tickling she didn't mind, she enjoyed being tickled, but the brutal electric shocks bit so deeply that it felt like she was being stabbed!
Octavia was a devout Slaanesh Worshipper, her religion was the only thing that had kept her sane over her long ordeal as a prisoner of the Night Lords. Octavia could take pleasure from torture up to a point, but she still had her limits, and she also still had a conscience.
The constant electric shocks were a true torture to her, too painful even for her masochism to take and her life was currently a living hell of suffering. But even worse than her own torture was seeing all the other people being tortured and mutilated in the room with her. As someone with a conscience, Octavia couldn't bear the suffering of all these innocent people in the dungeon room with her!
Octavia couldn't move an inch in these chains and had been chained up like this for weeks or perhaps even months! It was so hard to keep track of time in this grim dungeon.
She didn't even see why it was necessary to keep her restrained like this. This was so utterly degrading and pointlessly cruel. She understood that she was a valuable "hostage", but surely they could lock her in a cell with her limbs free? She had not been able to scratch a single itch this entire time!
Octavia didn't understand why the cultists had restrained her like this, nor why Augusta and Liling never tried to rescue her. No one ever told Octavia anything!
Octavia gave up trying to understand the psychotic logic of the Night Lords and simply tried to make the best of a bad situation like she always did. She had spent weeks or possibly months begging for mercy to no avail, given neither relief nor even an explanation of WHY she was being tortured, it was so pointless that she gave up wasting time begging for mercy, saving her breath.
Octavia fished instead for details about her new grandchild. Augusta still didn't know the sex, the pregnancy had only been discovered today and Augusta had rushed to tell her the news in person.
Octavia nodded and Augusta left to return to Liling in the hospital, leaving Octavia to the mercy of the daemonettes.
Octavia whimpered wretchedly as her tormentors mobbed around her defenceless body, oh Slaanesh WHY was this happening to her!
***...
Sabrina Flesh, the mortal wife and consort of the Flesh Mistress, carefully helped Liling go to the toilet in a bedpan as her husband the Flesh Mistress pumped blood back into Liling's veins.
"It looks like you had a fun night beloved," the Flesh Mistress said delightedly to Liling as he repaired her body.
Liling smiled blissfully and said, "yes exalted one, it was exquisitely painful,"
When Liling finished peeing in the bedpan, Sabrina handed the bedpan to her husband and he drank the urine obscenely.
The Flesh Mistress was a very powerful Greater Daemon of Slaanesh, a mighty ten meter tall keeper of secrets who specialised in depraved surgery. He was utterly amoral and held a deep grudge against Egg Sevenson the Alpha Plus psyker for defeating him and ruining his plans in the past.
Well now they had Egg's beloved adoptive mother Octavia as a hostage and were deliberately making her nice and miserable just to distress Egg (who was by now probably aware that Octavia had been kidnapped). Who's laughing now bitch!
With Octavia as a hostage Egg would not dare to do anything to provoke the Flesh Mistress and would pay any ransom they demanded! They could force Egg to fight their other enemies and do anything they wanted!
They would never ever let Octavia out of torture, they would spend the rest of her life making her scream just to upset Egg, who dearly loved Octavia. An army of daemonettes guarded Octavia at all times and would kill her instantly if anyone attempted a rescue. They absolutely had Egg by the balls this time!
Sabrina smiled sweetly at Liling and kissed the adorable girl erotically, making the little slut moan like the true Slaanesh devotee she was. Sabrina and the Flesh Mistress were extremely fond of Liling, she was a beautifully depraved young woman, a true creature of Slaanesh.
Sabrina and the Flesh Mistress had sided with Augusta in this foolish dispute over the shooting of Mandy, all as an excuse to kidnap Octavia as they had always intended. Octavia, Luke and Augusta were so foolish that they had willingly joined forces with the forces of the Flesh Mistress and Octavia's fate had been sealed.
The best thing was that Luke and Augusta were so psychotic that they didn't even question the need to keep Octavia looked away in a torture chamber "for her own protection", they simply lacked the moral sense to see anything wrong with this! It was especially good sport to let Augusta and Liling freely visit Octavia, 5 times out of 10 they did something to upset her, often in deeply hilarious ways, they had a true talent at adding that extra sting of misery needed to make Octavia truly miserable.
Sabrina was a truly evil person, a person who knew right from wrong and delighted in doing wrong for the sick pleasure it gave her. She was a corrupted Imperial Saint, the Flesh Mistress's ultimate work of spiritual corruption. She had given her life fighting against the forces of Slaanesh and the Flesh Mistress himself had personally killed her and swallowed her soul.
In the belly of the Flesh Mistress, Sabrina had found a new definition of pain and suffering as her tortured soul was remade into something depraved, bound eternally to the will of the Flesh Mistress. Once her soul was perfected, the Flesh Mistress had given Sabrina a new body of surgical perfection, his ultimate creation in body and in soul.
Sabrina was the chief mortal agent of the Flesh Mistress, and he had thought so much of his depraved creation that he had legally married her. Her husband delighted in her evil mind, she was one of the few creatures as evil as he himself was.
Sabrina affectionately brushed Liling's hair, recognising a deeply depraved soul when she saw one. Liling still needed to work on it a bit to become truly evil, at the moment she was mostly just fucking crazy!
***...
Liling hummed absent mindedly as she skinned a slave man's testicles. The man's exposed inner testes dangled freely from their tubes in the open air as the slave fainted from pain, and Liling giggled at the dangling sexual organs.
"Wake up friend, you are missing the wonderful pain," Liling urged the slave man, knowing that he would regret it later if he missed out on this exquisite agony.
Liling compassionately woke the man up and smiled as he resumed his screaming, clearly feeling the most orgasmically intense pain.
Liling looked jealously at the screaming victims all around her in the public slave playpen, these people had all the fun! The playpen was a large public room full of knives and well stocked with slaves. From every wall naked slaves hung by the wrists, legs chained wide open, totally defenceless. Slaaneshi chaos cultists were busy having wonderful fun with these lucky slaves, the slaves had the funnest job in the UNIVERSE!
Liling was upset at the moment. For the safety of her baby her father-in-law had forbidden Augusta to get as rough as usual with Liling! She also hadn't had any morning sickness yet either! It totally sucked being pregnant!
Liling now got far less pain each day and the boredom and lack of pleasure was crushing her and making her feel depressed.
Liling sighed wretchedly and returned to living vicariously through these lucky slaves, at least THEY got to still have fun!
Liling flicked the skinned testicles, making the man shriek with heart numbing agony and felt a thrill of vicarious pleasure. She pinched and stretched them and the man vomited from sickening pain. Liling giggled happily and crushed the testes with a pair of pliers.
When there was nothing left of the testes she moved to the penis, clacking her pliers happily.
Liling masturbated to Slaanesh in worship as she reduced the penis to bleeding stringlike rags of flesh, sort of like the head of a mop. She felt the power of Slaanesh flow through her, exacerbating her lust until she squirted all over the screaming slave in an apocalyptically powerful orgasm.
Liling wasn't a bad person, she actually meant well as she mutilated her screaming victim. She was living out the noble philosophy of "do unto others as you would have others do unto you", trying her best to actually be nice at the moment. Liling genuinely would love nothing better than to be in her victim's position right now and was crazy enough to think that the victim was having a great time right now.
Liling had a childlike innocence about her, not even suspecting that she was doing something wrong. Her worship of Slaanesh had depraved her mental faculties to the point where she was almost insane. In her own little strange masochistic world inside her head Liling was a kind and benevolent person, bringing orgasmic pleasure to so many people.
Liling was masochistic to the point where pain was the ultimate pleasure, more intense even than orgasm, a pleasure so great that it was worth dying to experience. In her world pain and death held no terror, the only thing that Liling feared was BOREDOM!
Liling was currently terribly bored with the relative lack of pain in her life since getting pregnant. She missed the knives on her skin, missed the barbed wire bondage, missed being used as a punching bag by her husband. The daily acts of cruel domestic violence had ceased, he didn't even push her down onto the hard floor anymore!
It was BORING!
Liling sighed and redoubled her efforts to at least make sure that others weren't bored.
***...
"NO Liling, I will not punch you in the face," Augusta told his wife impatiently.
"PLEASE! Even just a black eye?" Liling begged him in bed beside him.
Augusta was getting tired of this constant whining. He wanted to punch her but his father had explained that this would hurt the baby in her belly.
Augusta roughly grabbed Liling's head and forced her mouth over his penis to shut her up. The pair were naked in bed together, having very boring "normal" sex and it was leaving them both feeling frustrated and unsatisfied.
Augusta shrieked in pain as he felt Liling bite down hard on the head of his penis with vicious wiry strength for such a tiny little woman! Augusta's eyes went wide as she bit so hard that the skin broke.
Augusta dared not move, not wanting to provoke her into biting it off and Liling cruelly gnawed on the bleeding head, making him scream with pain.
"Ok ok! I will hurt you Liling! Just stop biting me!" Augusta promised, trying frantically to save his private parts.
Liling enthusiastically stopped biting and pulled her mouth away. Augusta frantically checked his badly bitten penis and sighed in relief as the gene seed organs healed all the damage in less than a minute.
Liling clapped her hands enthusiastically and begged to be beaten with a baseball bat until her arms and legs were all broken and mangled.
"We did that 3 weeks ago remember. The doctor was really pissed off when he pinned all your bones back together. I don't think that the doctor will put you back together again if I break your bones a second time so soon after the last time," Augusta pointed out.
"Then just don't put me back together again!" Liling insisted excitedly.
"No way, you are my wife, I want you to be pretty to look at, not all disfigured and mangled!" Augusta snapped with a tone of finality.
"What about something involving a chainsaw?" Liling suggested.
Augusta considered this but decided that it probably wasn't a very good idea, it took ages for surgeons to reattach limbs and the hospital surgeons were still pissed off about last time...
"How about I whip you?" Augusta suggested.
"That could work," Liling conceded unimpressed by such a boring suggestion.
Liling took her place at the whipping cross and Augusta strapped her in securely. Augusta then selected a safe but still intimidating bull whip and lashed it in the air with a deafening crack. Liling yawned looking bored and Augusta quickly flogged her back with all the force he dared use.
Liling gave a tiny little moaned and begged him to do it a lot harder. Augusta looked dubiously at the terrible angry whip mark on her back, it was already probably too hard to be safe for the baby. Augusta chickened out and whipped more gently. Liling became frightfully upset.
"HURT ME!" Liling begged desperately.
Augusta looked apprehensively at her lower torso, knowing that the baby growing inside it was quite fragile. He didn't want to have to tell his father that Liling had miscarried from rough sex.
At a loss for any other solution, Augusta's thick meaty fingers found Liling's armpits and started tickling her. Liling instantly went crazy with laughter and she tugged desperately at the straps binding her arms to the cross, trying to protect her armpits. Her struggles were futile and she thrashed helplessly in her bondage, unable to escape.
Augusta enjoyed her sudden lack of talking and deliberately tickled her so hard that she couldn't get a word out past her laughter.
Maybe 40 minutes later Liling became incontinent and crapped herself heavily, shit running down her leg. Augusta watched in fascination and wondered if he could tickle her so much that she threw up. Augusta decided that it would be a great idea to find out how long it would take to tickle her until she vomited.
It turned out that it took 5 hours of the most psychotically hard tickling to make Liling puke... puke BLOOD!
***...
Augusta and Liling looked at their feet sheepishly as their doctor shouted at them yet again, they were lucky that they hadn't lost the baby!
Dr Ian Sharma was completely sick of these irresponsible teenagers, he was forever putting Liling back together after ill advised masochistic adventures!
Dr Sharma had not spent 10 years studying under the medical tutelage of the Flesh Mistress himself/herself (itself?) just to then pursue a career treating sex injuries that could be easily avoided with the use of even a tiny microscopic amount of common sense!
"I don't care if it's boring Liling! You must consider the wellbeing of your baby before your own pleasure!" Dr Sharma shouted at her.
"But her nagging is driving me crazy! How do I get any peace if I don't give her what she wants?" Augusta asked.
"You need to be a man about it and just stay strong. Try talking to her about it and reminding her why it's important for her to stay safe. And you Liling need to stop trying to get injured, the pair of you are in this pregnancy together and need to communicate with each other and work together through problems," Dr Sharma lectured them.
The pair put on a show of agreeing but Dr Sharma didn't trust them to behave themselves if left unattended. They were both only 15 years old and had a severe lack of parental supervision to reign in their juvenile behaviour. They were in desperate need of adult supervision.
The pair lived alone in their own apartment unsupervised and their parental situation was a disaster.
Liling's mother was a homeless Slaaneshi sex addict who had never tried to reign in her daughter's behaviour and the identity of Liling's mystery father was anyone's guess, as Liling's mother pretty much just had unprotected sex with a different random man every half hour. Liling had been homeless when she met Augusta and didn't have a stable home life.
Augusta had continued contact with both his parents and had previously had at least a semblance of a stable upbringing. His mother Octavia in particular was a dedicated parent who had tried her best to raise Augusta properly and supervise his behaviour. Unfortunately this one good parent was currently locked up in a torture chamber as a prisoner of the Flesh Mistress and was therefore unable to discipline her out of control son.
This left only Augusta's father Luke the failed psychopath as his sole parental figure, and failed psychopaths were not exactly well known for being good parents.
Add into this equation Augusta's mental illness from a corrupted gene seed, the pressures and struggles of being a space marine neophyte, Liling's increasingly questionable mental health and the fact that they had gotten married far too young... it was little wonder that these youngsters were so out of control.
Dr Sharma was in despair about helping these important patients. He genuinely gave a fuck about his patients, a rare trait among Slaanesh worshipping doctors, and it broke his heart to see the mess they were making of their lives.
Dr Ian Sharma was a damn good doctor, dedicated to his patients and prepared to yell at them if needed to help them. He worshipped Slaanesh in his aspect as the god of excellence and worshipped Slaanesh by being the best damn doctor he could possibly be. He was one of the least depraved of the Flesh Mistress's medical pupils, a pragmatist who accepted that the world was not a just place and simply did his best to make the best of a bad situation.
Dr Sharma had many patients on board this ship, people that he genuinely cared about and tried to help. Some of them were mostly normal people, others were nut jobs like Liling and Augusta...
Dr Sharma sighed as he treated Liling. He was just thankful that she didn't have to be hospitalised this time! In case you are wondering, tickling your pregnant wife as hard as possible for 5 hours straight is a pretty stupid thing to do, but at least he hadn't used a fucking CHAINSAW this time!
Dr Sharma gave the pair another lecture before they left, hoping desperately that they could last even two weeks before they tried anything medically inadvisable yet again. The pair walked out holding hands and Dr Sharma sighed deeply.
Dr Sharma typed up a medical report and told the receptionist slaves to send in his next patient.
"Hi doc, do you think that you could get this cactus out of my ass, I can't seem to pull it out and the prickles hurt," a Slaanesh worshipping man explained cheerfully.
Dr Sharma buried his face in his hands, he was just so sick of dealing with these idiots!
***...
Augusta and Liling walked hand in hand watching all the chaos worshipping children playing in the body strewn public walkways of the Mandy.
A group of boys no older than 8 years old were having a wonderful game of "head ball", split into two teams.
The rules for head ball were exactly the same as the rules for football, except that it used a decapitated human head as the ball. Football as everyone knows uses an amputated human foot as the ball, otherwise it would just be called playing "ball", but not "ball ball" as that was like football but using a human testicle.
Augusta and Liling smiled reflectively as they watched the happy children play. They were thinking about their own child, imagining their children at play in these walkways. It made them feel a haunting sense of happiness hearing the happy laughter of these children.
The children didn't appear to be keeping score, and didn't even seem all that clear about what the rules of the game were, kicking around a number of heads at random and probably giving themselves severe food poisoning from playing with the decaying severed heads. They all seemed to have a different idea about what counted as the goal area and soon the boys got into an adorable punch up.
The game was then further disrupted when a chaos spawn shambled over and started eating the severed heads the children were using as balls.
Liling giggled as the chaos spawn started mauling the children and the blissful married couple watched in sick fascination as the chaos spawn mauled the screaming children.
It didn't enter into their bizarre minds to actually do anything to rescue the children and after a while they continued walking down the walkway as outraged parents shot the chaos spawn to death for biting their kids.
Liling nestled close to Augusta as they walked and he put a loving arm around her. They were just so blissfully in love.
Further down the walkway they found some children playfully stabbing some screaming chained up slaves. The pair smiled fondly and watched the adorable game, such playful little scamps!
"This is such a good place to raise kids," Liling said warmly, feeling very relaxed and calm.
Augusta smiled warmly and agreed, holding her closer.
Liling felt all warm and gooey inside, feeling intensely loved and cherished. Augusta's fingers then crept inside Liling's armpit and he quickly had her howling with laughter as he grinned mischievously. After she wet herself quite heavily a few minutes later Augusta remembered the Dr's advice and stopped tickling his wife.
Liling had a brief coughing fit before regaining enough composure to keep walking and they continued walking snuggled together all lovey dovey.
They arrived home to their messy blood stained apartment and Liling got busy doing the chores as Augusta watched and pinched her bottom like a complete gentleman. Liling smiled warmly and encouraged him to grab her ass as she cleaned.
Their apartment looked like a serial killers playground, full of bloody knives, bondage, torture racks, weapons, dead body artworks, and many other such things. It contained far more rooms than they actually currently needed, rooms that would one day be the kids bedrooms. In a few rooms were cages full of dead slaves they had forgotten about, dead because they forgot to give them any water.
The flies and maggots were problematic in the apartment, keeping dead bodies in your home tended to cause a lot of flies. Liling regularly had to spray bug spray all through the rooms they used to keep the hated insects under control.
Liling finished the cleaning to a level that was "good enough", and conveniently ignored the remaining blood and body parts. She grabbed Augusta by the hand and excitedly dragged him in the direction of the extravagantly large bathroom.
"Bath time," Liling said excitedly.
Augusta smelled his own reeking armpits and spluttered at the appalling stench that greeted his nose. Liling giggled at this so Augusta grabbed her head and held her face to his armpit. Liling screamed and laughed and tried to pull away, but he just held her face to the diabolical stench.
Liling shrugged and stopped struggling, instead licking his armpit erotically. Augusta chuckled ticklishly and Liling grinned evilly and blew a massive raspberry in his armpit. Augusta bellowed with laughter, apparently ticklish, and reluctantly released Liling's face from his stinking armpit.
Liling laughed triumphantly and danced around in victory until Augusta grabbed her and gave her a taste of her own medicine, blowing in her armpit until it stopped being fun.
The silly pair entered the bathroom and found a cadaver decomposing in the bathtub. The pair simply shrugged and had a bath with the cadaver, splashing each other as they bathed and flicking wiggling maggots from the cadaver at each other.
Bathing with a cadaver was another classic example of what the doctor would not recommend a pregnant woman do (or anyone for that matter). Liling and Augusta were a lot of things, but wise wasn't one of those things, and they just kept bathing with the maggoty cadaver in the bath with them. They even shampooed what was left of the cadaver's hair.
Honestly, having a pregnant woman bathe with a cadaver couldn't possibly go wrong could it?
***...