The Thrill of a Kill Page #2

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That's a good dog. Yeah, that's it

That's the dog I want. Yeah!

Oh.

Good time. Yeah!

"Yeah, oh, yeah.

Oh, my god this is good!"

Ho, ho!

You were good. That's how I want you

to be all the time.

What? Ok?

Hell of a day.

This damn house!

No more coffee, no more booze...

Hey dog?

How was your day?

Probably much better than mine.

What are you whining about?

You have nothing to complain about.

What do you want? You're so thin

you don't eat anyway.

You don't need food orwhat?

- Woof...

- Woof?

You!

What are you whining about, huh?

You b*tch.

- Thirsty.

- Are you thirsty?

You're a pain. You shouldn't talk.

You're supposed to bark.

You! Woof! Damn dog!

I think I need another dog.

You're useless!

You just bark, no whining.

You hear? Woof, woof.

You'll see you damn mutt!

What are you doing? Resisting?

F***, you're crazy.

You are crazy, eh?

Bloody c*nt of a dog.

You f***ing dog,

you'll bloody see now...

You damn mutt.

I'm going to take you outside.

Come on, down on all four.

Crawl. Come on.

Stop it!

Down on all four.

Come on, get out.

Damn dog that won't listen...

Come on, get out now.

On all four. Come on. Come overhere.

Stop it. You're so damn difficult.

Down on all four!

You get it? Over here.

Come over here. That's good.

Don't speak, bark!

Come here... Come on.

- We're almost there.

- Help...

Come on. Come over here.

Listen to me.

Come over here. Come on.

- Don't use tape!

- Stop! Shut up!

Listen to me. Don't spit at me!

Don't spit!

That's it! That's a good dog.

Now we'll let you loose.

In a special way.

You'll be free, just like

the other dogs. Let's see.

Come on!

Drive, come on!

Just leave it there

and let's go inside.

Damn moped!

Now I want a drink.

Just leave it there.

Let me help you.

- You won't manage alone.

- Give me a drink.

- Yeah!

- That's it!

Come on.

- God damn.

- Let's go.

- Come on.

- It's so steep.

Come on.

You're really drunk.

Do you always have to drink so much?

Let's go inside and warm up.

You shouldn't drink

so much every day.

- Where are we going?

- Into the house.

There's a bed there also.

Come on in!

There's a step over there.

Come on up.

- Here's my bed.

- Oh dear.

You want help with your jacket?

And all those tight clothes?

- Take off your helmet, it's a relic!

- No, the helmet stays on!

- I want to keep it on! I want it on!

- No! Take it off.

Jump on, I'm ready.

Come on, get going.

What the hell are you doing?

Out! Go away!

Get out, you hear!

- You bastard!

- Are you listening? Get out!

Damn murderer.

Damn you boy. Move! Watch out.

Well, I'm moving mother.

I've gotten another place.

I'm leaving. You won't see me

around here anymore! Good bye.

There's a gas station over here.

Let's stop and get some gas.

Not all of them are open further up.

- I'll fill her up.

- I'll go get myself some food.

Yeah, you do that. That's good.

Well, hello!

- You were nice.

- What do you want? What the f***?

Kimsy!

I saw Kimsy in the other car!

That nasty guy kidnapped her!

- He drove this way.

- He just took that turn.

He drove faster than us.

He could've taken a side road.

- I'm sure he went that way.

- Look! There's his car!

- Are you sure it's that one?

- Yeah.

My God... This...

This can be dangerous.

Now we have to be careful.

- Are you sure you want to come?

- Yes. I have to do it.

Careful...

He can be around here somewhere.

Come over here, come here.

He can be in the car.

- No! He's not there.

- He's not here.

- It's his car. Look, there's a path!

- Are you sure?

Come on! Be careful.

Hey, Camilla! Take it easy.

- Let's go together.

- Yeah, let's go together.

Go behind that pine and take a look.

We should wait. Stop.

You wait here Camilla,

and I'll go inside the house...

- and take a look.

And if I don't come back-

run for help and call the police.

Sh*t, my cell phone! Damn it.

Mom? Mom?

Mom?

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom?

Boo!

This will hurt a bit.

Now I'm going to have some food.

This is just fantastic.

Here, you see what I mean...

Yummy.

For dinner we'll have filled breast.

Isn't there something called that?

Yeah, just tender enough.

What about you, are you tender?

No. Maybe you haven't

hung long enough?

Maybe one more week here, and

you'll be tender enough, I think.

Should I have a little dessert?

Yeah, I should have some dessert.

I think you need to hang some more.

You need to snuggle a bit...

This isn't dangerous.

Come on, be nice...

Will you be nice?

Will you and me snuggle a bit?

Come on let's snuggle.

You promise to be nice then?

Ok. Ok, let's snuggle.

That's it. It will be over quickly.

Hi.

Will you be my dog? Are you sure?

You're so nice.

Yeah, you're really nice.

Look at that nice butt.

That's a nice dog. Apure breed.

Oh, Mamma mia...

Hey! Keep still! Hey you!

Now you'll do me a favour,

then you'll be my dog.

Do me a favour, yeah!

Keep still, keep still... Oh!

Oh... Oh, yeah...

Ouch! Sh*t! You bite!

F***ing dog.

You bit it.

Poor little bastard.

Yeah, maybe...

I think we need to talk.

Hey, are you awake?

How are you? Hey...

Oh, I can't reach over there. Hey?

Open your legs a bit, come on.

So difficult this was.

I need to loosen up this a bit.

I really want you. Remember

how good it was the last time?

I'll lift you up here.

Damn, I'm horny now.

Hey! You!

That's what you get you damn pig!

You're clothes are over there.

Hurry up!

Kimsy, we have to run!

Camilla, put your shoes on,

you run to slow.

- Hurry up.

- What about the others?

- Forget it.

- They'll get killed.

We can tell somebody!

There is no time for this.

- I'll go and save the others.

- Hurry up!

Camilla!

Hurry up, there is no time for this!

Oh... F***ing sh*t.

Camilla?

Camilla! No!

Let go, god damn it!

Let go! Let me go!

Is this all you can manage?

Ouch! Bloody hell. Ah...

What happened? Ouch.

Ouch, it hurts...

Mom! Mom.

These girls are nasty with me.

I don't like this. F***.

Help me!

Ouch.

Ah, those b*tches are

pieces of sh*t! Mom...

Ouch. That's a piece of rope, I say.

- Are you awake, a**hole?

- It hurts, let me go!

- Kick it. Ouch!

- There you go, sweetie pie.

- Take off the handcuffs.

- No, we'll keep them on a bit longer.

But. It hurts.

My balls are aching.

- Oh, no...

- Oh. Bloody hell...

- What are you doing?

- Atiny small shrimp. Asmall shrimp!

I'm no shrimp. It hurts.

My balls hurt so much.

- You like this?

- I can't see. Come closer.

- Kiss me. Come on, kiss me. Yes!

- No. No...

- Oh. Oh...

- Better now?

- Look at this, you like it?

- Oh no... no!

No, no, no!

Be nice with my dick!

No! No!

What have you done with my dick?

Oh, damn.

You see, it's not a small shrimp.

It's a real tool.

No, no, no...

No, I don't want to.

Yummy, yummy, yummy...

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