Stacy rose from her position, after killing her second victim this night,
tears yet again very evident in her eyes. She slowly made her way over
to this begging pleading mass of fear, pumping and expanding her body
even fuller as she did. She had no words for this man. No teasing
taunts. No torturing phrases. Not any longer. She had nothing but
absolute hatred and anger towards him, and as she glanced over to where
Ben lay, still and unmoving, her rage increased tenfold.
She couldnt think of how to destroy this man......this thing.....that had
ulitmately destroyed her, by killing the man she loved. One death
wouldnt be good enough, nor two, not even 100 could ease her raging
hearts desire. Her want, her need to make this man suffer as no other
had ever before. But with her anger winning out over all else, she just
quickly entrapped him completely, head to toe, inside her own super
powerful muscular form, and in the matter of a second and a half, FLEXED
every single muscle in her body causing Scott to literally explode within
her.
His legs crackled and snapped like twigs, his chest caved in like the
popping of a balloon, his head and shoulders crumbled inside Stacys all
powerful instantaneous constriction. The pops, crackles and snaps filled
the room and just as suddenly were silenced. The being that was Scott
was no more. A crumpled heap of flesh, muscle and bone was all that was
left of him. So fast had her punishment of him been, that he didnt even
have time to scream.
After this explosion of human body parts and blood, Stacy could only lie
there, crying like she had never before. Her body pumped to its
ultimate, her mind totally exhausted. After a few minutes she crawled
over to where Bens still form lie, picked him up onto her one last time,
and rocked him back and forth, tears flowing like a river down her blood
soaked faced.
"Ben......my Ben.....Oh God......."
(Stace?)
"....baby........my poor baby.......Im sorry......"
(Stacy?)
".....look what they did to my baby......."
(Stacy?!? Wake up, baby.......are you alright?)
"....huh?.....ughhhhh......wha......whats going on?" Stacy tiredly made
out, tears dripping down her face.
"Come here baby" softly breathed Ben, as he craddled his lovely wife into
his arms, and rocked her back and forth with such loving care. The scent
of freshly cut rose petals filled the nights air. "Shhhhhh....its just a
nightmare......its all going to be alright, baby" he continued in his
famous comforting tone.
"Ben?? BEN!!! Oh My God, Ben, youre alright!!!!" she screamed, wrapping
herself around him, squeezing him with all her might.
"Ugghhhhhh.....I wont be for long.....Arrggghhhh....if you keep this
up!!!"
Stacy quickly realized she was on the verge of seriously hurting him, and
stopped her tight muscle packed squeeze instantly. "Oh Ben.....it was
such a horrible dream......Im sorry baby, did I hurt you?" she caringly
asked, softly cuddling into him as she did.
"No baby....er...well, nothing I havent gotten from you before" he
continued, a warm loving smile across his face. "What did you dream
about, Stace?"
"I dont want to talk about it" she answered, with tears swelling again in
her eyes.
"OK, baby. Shhhhhh, its ok.........come here, let me hold you tight.
You know Id never let anything hurt you Stacy, theres nothing to be
afraid of. I love you so much, Id protect you with my own life, always"
"Promise me something, baby?" she whispered softly into his chest, as she
lay her head firmly into his neck, "Promise me youll let me do the
protecting here?"
"Sure Stacy......anything you say" Ben replied, softly as well, as they
both slowly started drifting back off to sleep.
"Oh.....one more thing?"
"Yes, baby?"
"Remind me to drop Scott Gruber first thing tomorrow morning" Stacy
quietly breathed.
"Mmmm Hmmm" Ben replied affirmedly back, as this loving couple dropped
back to sleep. Safe, loved and protected in one anothers embrace, as it
was now.......and shall be, forever more.