WARNING 18+ ONLY

rape, torture and alot of pain!!

not for the faint hearted!!

I wake up in the dark.

Filled with pain,

Something over my eyes, a blind fold.

Feel of metal round my wrists.

"Oh you're awake" I hear a voice say "I'm glad, I wouldn't want you to sleep through it."

I try to move but the chains are too heavy.

"Aw is it uncomfortable? Good." He grabs my arms and pulls them above my head. He hangs them on some sort of hook. I try to get them loose but that doesn't work. The ground is rough under my knees and starts to hurt them.

"I'm going to make you feel so much pain. I'm going to make you want death to make the pain stop." He chuckles around me.

I can't feel anything on me. No breeze, heat, cloths! I'm naked and in the mercy of a nightmare.

"Your friends can't find you. They won't. Do you want to know what I am? What I want with you? What I'm going to do to you?" He whispers into both my ears. It sounds like he's everywhere.

I keep struggling with the chains. I have to get out.

"I always find that it increases the fear when they know." He tells me.

"How about we start with what I am. I am a figment. That's what the people of this planet call us. Figments. Figments of imagination. Briefly seen by one person at the turn of a head. When someone sees something in the corner of their eye, that's us. Just a black movement at the edge." I hear him walk around me, tormenting me.

"But sometimes we are more than that. Which answers, why you? You see every hundred years or so, a person will see us in our true forms and we will feel that. Then we can have fun. We can cause an emotion in that person and make them feel it so much that it makes us stronger and gives us a physical body." He grabs my jaw. I feel his cold breath on my face.

"That's why you. Last time it was hate. We created a killer that killed so many people in so little time. It's a pity he died before we could emerge. With you it's fear. You see so much evil in this world and in others that I have tapped into that fear of what's out there and used it to create me." He's enjoying telling me. I can tell from his voice. I feel my fear growing, fear of being alone in here, being hurt by him, I can't speak, can't see, I can barely move.

"Now here's the 'what I'm going to do' you see in order to make me permanent I have to kill you." I gasp as he pulls my hair back and licks my neck.

"But don't worry. Not yet and not quickly either. I'm going to make you hurt so much that you will plead for death. Then I will bleed you slowly from different parts of your body. That parts I haven't bruised yet." He pushes his hand into my side with the bruise and I silently yelp.

He moves around the back of me and places a hand around my chest and the other on my forehead, pulling it back. Then he whispers into my ear "Are you ready for the pain to start?" I feel something cold at my entrance. Please no. Please don't. "Ready?"

He plunges deep into me. Not stopping till he's ball deep. I visible jump and cringe. I try to scream in pain and I start to cry. The pain is unbearable. The fear builds in me. He pulls my head and body back so I cant get him out of me. I feel blood dripping down from me.

"You know the worse part? After a while your body will go numb and then, just before you feel nothing at all, you'll enjoy It." he whispers into my ear. Then he slowly starts to move out of me and then plunges hard back in. He moves his hands lower. Now there is one on my chest and one heading towards my groin. I struggle and twitch and when he grabs my cock I gasp and silently groan. He starts pumping me so hard that it hurts. Everywhere hurts. I don't why or how but I am getting aroused and it's not long before I'm resisting a scream as I cum into his hand.

I thought he'd stop then or finish himself off but no. He keeps going.

Hours later

I cum for the fourth time. My body tired and numb, I gave up struggling a while ago.

Jack where are you?

He removes his hand from my crotch and puts round my leg.

"It's almost over so how about we change position a little." He pulls my left leg up. I tighten as I loose balance and have to put all my weight on his crotch. He puts my leg on his and lets me get my balance before putting his hand around my shoulder and pounding me with all his might.

I feel like I'm about to split in half. He keeps going hard for a few minutes then I feel him cum inside me. It's cold like ice. He breaths heavily in my ear for a minute then pulls out and lets me hang their on my knees.

"I haven't had that much fun in centuries." He tells me walking away.

I hear him get something. "Did you enjoy it?" he asks me. I'm so numb and tired. I want to sleep but I know I can't. I have to wait for Jack to come.

"Are you ready for the next bit?"

I have to stay awake.

He comes up to my ear and whispers "Do you still think that he's coming for you?"

He'll come for me. I know he will.

"When he finds you, you will be nothing but a lifeless corpse and I will be alive and free to torment anyone I please."

I won't let you. He'll come for me and he'll stop you. He will stop you.

"Aw you still have a little hope. Well I can break that."

He slices my right arm. I feel the blood run down.

"You see I've taken everything sacred from you."

He cuts my left leg. The cold.

"Your feelings of love, warmth and safety"

My right wrist. The pain.

"Your body"

He makes a deep cut across my chest and stomach. I cringe with pain.

"And now…"

He places the knife on my neck.

I feel so tired.

Jack.

"I will take your life and become real."

Jack.

He starts to slit my throat and I feel the blood drip.

Jack.

I hear something break and feel the knife quickly slice through my neck.

I start to gag and choke. It isn't deep enough to kill me strait away. I start to struggle and flail about.

Please someone.

I feel blood drip out my mouth.

Please.

A hand touches my neck and holds it.

Please.

The pain goes, so does the feeling.

All goes black.

Please…