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The two of them in the basement. Three traitors captured, hanging on the wall. Wired to the electricity. John goes over to the first switch, pulls it down, the poor guy fries. Immedieately he goes to the second guy. Pulls down the lever, fries him. The two of them cry in agony. It is so painful you just want to pass out and die but the electric stream keeps you alive. Conscious. He goes over to the third guy. He is already wheeping. But no mercy to him. He has never done anything with his life anyway. John pulls down the lever and watches him in fascination. The first guy already died. He’s just hanging there like Jesus. The second guy he’s boiling but still alive. John grins, no he puts a big fat smile on his face. Why? Because it is not him and he’s getting off watching other people die and the worst agony imaginable. The second guy drops his head. He’s dead. The third guy his eyes are all bloodshot. He smells like a roast dinner. A very bad one because the electricity made his sphincter muscles relief. I shat all over the place. Not a pretty sight. But yet, John smiles like the disturbing motherfucker he is. He truly enjoys it, the sight, the sufffering. Mainly because it is not him. And he feels so powerful, like God. He knows he’ll get away with it. He knows he’s not gonna die like this. He knows he must die one day but it will be peaceful in his sleep. He’s now unzipping his pants, pulling his dick out. He jerking off to it. The guy next to him slightly disturbed and uncomfortable but then decides to join in. It’s a jerking off contest. Who will cum on this piece of dead meat first? Who will break the record of humiliation? Is it gonna be John or the other guy we don’t know his name of? The third guy is in terrible pain. He twitches, can’t scream anymore because the electricity has burnt his vocal cords. His bowels are boiling. He just wants to die but then the stranger next to him cums on his face. The sperm is immediately vaporized. John is a little offended but then really gets into it as well. He cums on the poor guy too. Again it just vaporizes. The third guy dies. The humiliation is over and John says “I can’t believe what a sick fuck I am, I really can’t. I used to be such a nice guy. What the fuck happened to me? How did it ever come to this?”. The nameless guy next to him just shrugs and says “I dunno. I guess we’re just fucked in the head like everyone else”. John thinks about it for a second and approves his message. They both look at each other then John gives him a tongue kiss. The nameless guy seems a little puzzled but lets it go through. John backs up and says “I know, this is weird. I know this is as fucked up as can be, but what wouldn’t you do for a unique experience?”. The nameless guy just nods in agreement. “I hear what you’re saying”. John takes another look at the three elecricuted corpses that ones were tax paying human beings an says “Loyal fucks. If it weren’t for their ordinary lifestyle, they’d be standing here now and I’d be hanging there like a wet bag.” John lightens up a cigarette, pulls his dick out and starts urinating on the dead corpses. “This is what happens. This is what happens if you are fucked up in the head. – You survive.”