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Snuff Movie II - The Wheel of Snuff (WillowVX & littlerooster)

He looked at her.

"You are perfect though, you will be the perfect hostess, you can initiate the new girls, you can spin the wheel and explain the games, ok, ok, ok, maybe it is a bit much at first to expect you to hurt anyone, but do you think you can at least just initiate them and spin the wheel, explain what will be happening? Me and Rod will take care of actually doing them?" he said to her in a voice that was calm and as sweet as candy.
 
Jessica sighed and nodded her head. She didn't want to do this. She didn't want anybody to get hurt. But what was she supposed to do? They would kill her and her momma. She would go to hell for this, she realized, and said a prayer, asking for forgiveness for the things she was about to do.

"I can do it." She whispered meekly.
 
Heath smiled at her, "Good girl, you will see it will be fine, you might even enjoy it" he said to her.

He went into an indepth discussion about the show how it would be like a sadistic wheel of fortune, how she would be the sexy hostess spinning the wheel and Heath and Rod would carry out the acts on the women, or perhaps even have the women carry out the acts on each other, he spoke about dice rolls and different forms of sadistic sex acts and torture.

Rod came back with the pizzas, and Heath told him the good news and said it would be ok if Jess doesn't carry out the acts.

"Sure that's fine, not sure it would have been good to have the hostess do that anyway" Rod said giving her a warm hug.

They sat and ate the pizza and watched more movies and tv.

"So now that Jess is ready we'll get the other girls soon" Rod said.

"Sure thing" replied Heath.
 
Jessica got a sinking feeling from Heath's explanation. These men were acting so normal about this. Kidnapping girls, torturing them for some sick game show. She was ashamed of herself.

"What kind of things are on the wheel?" Jessica asked them both quietly. "They aren't going to get really hurt, are they? You're not going to kill them after?" She asked, worried. She didn't know if she even wanted to hear the answer to that question.
 
Heath looked at her, "Well it depends on which game we are playing, there are different wheels, sometimes they just have to do a strip tease or play with themselves, other times they might get whipped or something else. There will be plenty of things, and yeah one of the wheels has different forms of execution" he told her.

"But Jess, you worry about yourself, you will survive this" Rod told her.
 
One of the wheels had different forms of execution. Jessica thought about that for several minutes. Innocent young girls are going to die if she did this. Rod told her to worry about herself. How could she have been so weak and stupid? She wouldn't help them kill more girls, like Alicia. She couldn't.

"I'm sorry." She said, fearful, wrapping her arms around her knees. "I can't..." She struggled to catch her breath and continue. "I won't help you kill any more girls." She looked at Rod, nervously. "Don't you see? I can't just worry about myself. I'm a better person than that." She stood up and lifted her head to face them. No more hiding, she thought. "You will have to kill me. Because I won't help you hurt anybody else." She was crazy. She suddenly went all Joan of Arc and she knew she would regret it. But it was the right thing to do. She stood up tall, closed her eyes, and braced herself for what ever was going to happen next.
 
"Well if that is what we have to do then, I am sure we will find another hostess who has no problems hurting you and your momma, we will have a momma daughter slash up show" Heath said getting tired of Jessica's back and forward, she had to decide do it or die.

"mmmmm Momma Daughter fuck sandwich" said Rod laughing.
 
"Don't hurt my momma." Jessica said, a small strength in her voice. "You go and do what you have to do to me, but you better leave my momma out of this!" She had no idea where she got the strength from. She thought about it, and decided that she got the strength from being brave. They could kill her - hell, she probably wouldn't live past ten more minutes, but that was somehow okay. Her life for countless other girls. That seemed, to Jessica, like a fair trade. She suddenly felt thirty years older. She had grown up in the matter of seconds. It's funny, how quick it happens.
 
They laughed at her.

"Don't kill momma, Don't kill momma" they both mocked, jumping about.

"You stupid fucking slut, if you don't want that to happen then be our hostess, be the hostess, help the girls get used to what they have to do, spin the wheel, play the part. Do you honestly think you can stop us from getting your momma right now and fucking her in front of you?" Heath said, getting annoyed at her bullshit.
 
Jessica was angry. They killed one girl already. Rod had raped her mouth. They were going to take more girls. They threatened her momma. And they said there was nothing they could do about it. She balled her fists at her sides and tears of rage streamed down them. She had never shouted or gotten this angry in her life.

"Now, just who do you think you are?!" Jessica shouted, her voice still an octave lower than most people. "Who went and gave you the right to do this to people? Sorry to break it to you boys, but you are not God!" She grit her teeth and stomped her foot. "I will stop you! I'm not afraid of you. You two are just a bunch of big bullies, picking on some scared little girls." She folded her hands and glared at them both, watching their faces darken. "What would YOUR mommas say about this?" It all came out in a word vomit. She couldn't control herself. She was just so angry she couldn't stop herself. She lied, though. She was afraid of them. And she was very afraid to die. She was afraid they would hurt her momma. But she had no choice but to be strong.
 
Heath was pissed, what was it with this girl, they held her life in their hands, they decided whether she lived or died, they were Gods, they could do anything to her like a child pulling the wings off a bug.

And yet here she was making a stand, trying to stand up for herself as if they would say 'yeah sure go then' it wasn't that simple. Heath realized that the game would go on, he would make his shows.

"Fine, don't be the hostess, we will find another one, you will see that there will be another girl who won't think twice to kill you, to harm and torture you. "Rod, throw this bitch back in her cell, we'll get another girl tonight" he yelled.

Rod picked the girl up and took her back to her cell, he literally threw her in there.

"You stupid bitch, we were nice to you and everything" he snarled at her.
 
The men were not phased by Jessica's speech, she realized. It just got her thrown in the cage. Was she going to die? She wondered. At least if she died, she would go to heaven. If she was selfish, if she saved herself over other people, her soul would have been damned. Jessica didn't say anything to Heath or Rod. She didn't fight as Rod grabbed her by the hair, drug her to the cage, and threw her in there. She just sat against the cage with her eyes closed, silently crying, waiting to die.

"I'm sorry momma." She whispered out loud.
 
Rod and Heath went out leaving Jessica in the cage to weep, she would learn, they figured.

They went into town and started scoping for new recruits, they went to the pizza parlour first and sat down looking around.
 
Alex sat at the bar and devoured a large slice of cheese pizza. She wasn't feeling well. She hadn't been able to eat in almost two weeks. Since... She shook her head. Since her life was changed. She didn't want to think about it. She was deep into her own thoughts that she didn't notice the two men walk into the parlor and take a seat a few stools down from her.

Alex was tall, she had long pale legs, and curvy hips. She had long, straight, soft red hair with choppy bangs that fell just above her eyes. Her eyes were bright green and she had four freckles on her nose. She used dark make up on her eyes with green eye shadow, making her eyes pop out even more. She was wearing a white tank top and black leather pants with combat boots. She sat at the bar, her leg shaking with anxiety, like usual. She snuck a glace at the men who walked in and noticed one of them was extremely good looking. She flashed him a smile.
 
Rod noticed the girl sitting at the bar, she was hot, pale skin, long longs and curvy, she was wearing leather pants and combat boots, she looked nervous that was the most attractive thing about her to the boys.

He smiled back at her as he and Heath sat down. "I think we already have one on the hook" he said.

Heath smiled at him, "Just play it cool buddy, we'll see what else walks in"

"Yeah, but I like her. I'm going for a closer look" Rod got up and walked to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks, he looked at Alex again, she was still smiling at him. "Hey" he said to her.
 
Alex didn't look at the attractive man again. After the first smile, she completely turned her attention away. It wouldn't be long, she thought. That's how it always worked. Bait and catch. Men were so predictable. She finished her pizza and turned her attention to the UFC game on the tv screen in the corner.

It didn't take long. Just as she knew he would, the attractive man approached her. He had drinks in his hand, sliding into the booth directly beside her. She looked at him sideways and a smirk rose on her lips.

"Hey." She muttered. Barely looking away from the fight on the television. Her leg was still shaking. Internally, she was angry at that detail. It threw off her game just the slightest, made her just a tad less intimidating. She started biting her nails and cast him another sideways glance.
 
"What's up, why so nervous?" Rod asked playing on her behaviour, he was interested though she was hot and there was something familiar about her but he didn't know what.

"Who's winning?" he asked looking at the UFC fight.
 
"Anxiety." Alex shrugged. She pulled a prescription pill bottle from her purse and popped one into her mouth, she swallowed it dry. "It's a bitch."

He was trying to make conversation, Alex noticed. She laughed quietly. "I don't know." She turned her head and looked him up and down. "It's a little hard to concentrate." She smiled at him and bit her lip.
 
He looked at her, she was definitly up for it, "Maybe you would like to join me and my friend Heath? We are easy going and better than sitting alone?" he said to her.
 
Alex glanced from the attractive man to the man named Heath and back to the first man again. She grinned.

"Well, how could I say no to an evening with two fine gentlemen?" She asked flirtatiously. She held out her hand for the man to take it and they stood up.

"My name is Alex." She introduced herself sweetly. "What about you, tall dark and handsome? What do I call you?" She batted her long, think eye lashes.
 
Heath looked at the sexy girl chatting away to Rod, they knew they had their new girl. Jessica would be sorry.

"I'm Rod" he said to her and escorted her over to his and Heath's table.

"This is Alex, Alex this is Heath" he said cordially, they sat down and started chatting, mostly about films.
 
Alex nodded her head politely as Rod introduced himself.

"Rod." She repeated back to him. "Nice name." She gave him a wink and formally shook his hand.

He led her to his friend and introduced the two of them. She shook his hand as well. They had some drinks, talked about media, had some more drinks. Alex's anxiety had worn off momentarily from her medication. She was loose and open with them, talking freely and confidently. She told them how her older sister was an actress and went to LA to pursue her career. She flashed a smile that showed her teeth when she mentioned her sister.

"So, you boys live around here?" Alex asked.
 
"Oh not too far" said Rod

"Did your sister ever make it in films?" Heath asked

"We started a production company, for movie making" Rod added.

"Yeah we have heaps of ideas" Heath added.
 
Alex's eyes had a shine like a cat. The green was bright and held a mean glare.

"She did, actually. She was on television and everything." She glanced between the two men and listened to them continue to chatter. "Is that so?" Asked Alex. "Sounds impressive, boys. It's a cut throat business. Hope you guys can keep up." She down the rest of her drink and yawned.
 
They watched her and smiled at each other, "Yeah it can be hard but you have to believe in yourself" Heath said to her.

"You look tired, are you staying anywhere here?" Rod asked.
 
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