Pineal Discharge

Short stories. Unrelated scenes of violence and bizarre vignettes.
Some(most) of these stories contain graphic violence,sexual content and drug use. Also , lots of fucking language and shit. So yeah , viewer discretion is advised? Not for children. Unless you're one of THOSE children.
Yeah , you know who you are.



25. Revenge of the Praying Mantis

So(you) , picture this.


THE BRIDE sits on the love seat next to Bob. He eats little chocolates from a cardboard heart. The television illuminates the living room like a blue beacon against grey static. Bob places the box of candy on the large , wooden coffee table between his place on the couch and the television. He turns to face THE BRIDE. "So , what did you have in mind for tonight?"

THE BRIDE gets up and goes to her bedroom. She returns minutes later with a sewing kit. She takes the pin cushion and removes three needles. "Pierce me." She says.

Bob sits up , senses alert. His testosterone flowing in full force. He's about to go to the restroom to grab the rubbing alcohol. She grabs his arm in protest. "No" THE BRIDE protests. "No cleaning."

"If you say so." Bob shrugs.

THE BRIDE removes her shirt. She points to her left nipple through her lingerie. "This one first." Bob takes the first needle. THE BRIDE takes her left breast out. Bob , being as gentle as possible , starts prodding the firm teat with the needle. "Push it in." moans THE BRIDE. Bob , he complies and forces it through. After a moment , the needle pokes out the other side. The pinkish brown of her areola stained with drops of red. Specks of blood leaking slightly.

THE BRIDE masturbates and moans loudly. Bob , he knows what to do. He flicks the needle , sending vibrations into the puncture. THE BRIDE removes her hand from her pants and pulls out the needle. The shiny fluid on her fingers mixing with the blood. She licks the needle and her fingers clean. After reinserting the needle , she brushes her hair away from her ears and points at her lobes. "Now these." she says with a naughty giggle.

Bob takes the other two needles and begins piercing her ears. He starts with her right ear. He forms a new hole next to the others.

"Hey!" THE BRIDE says. "Harder this time , kay?"

Bob pushes the needle roughly causing it to tear the flesh as its not so perfect tip catches more skin than expected. THE BRIDE shrieks. She convulses and her hand find its way back into her pants.





As Bob finishes the left ear , THE GROOM flips the light switch. The room floods with light. THE BRIDE grabs her shirt , covers her self and starts apologizing. THE GROOM stands there , stunned. He looks at Bob. His face is splattered with the feeling of betrayal. He collects himself and leaves quickly.

Bob looks at THE BRIDE. She wipes tears from her eyes. "Hey , don't cry." Bob says. "That's so , fucking unattractive. Don't worry. I'll just have to seduce him."













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