Vantessa’s brown eyes darted wildly around her surroundings. “You...you don’t want to do this, Vantessa.” Jeremiah whispered, panic fluttering in his green eyes. “Oh, don’t I?” She laughed. A shiver ran up Jeremiah’s spine upon hearing her ghastly laugh. ‘My God, she’s gone completely mad!’ he thought to himself.

“Come on, sweetie. Dear, why don’t you just untie me so we can play nice.” Jeremiah coaxed. He was sitting on an abandoned wharf, his arms and legs bound by rope to the wooden chair that he was confined to. Vantessa pulled a pair of hedge cutters from her purse and ran her eyes up the sleek metal lustfully. Turning her eyes onto her lover, she smiled maliciously as she replied, “I don’t want to play nice.”

Jeremiah’s throat tightened as he watched Vantessa run her finger up and down the metal of the soon-to-be torture device. “Hon? Honey? I told you it was nothing but an accident. Surely you wouldn’t hurt me when I wasn’t at fault. W-would you, dear?” He stammered. “Oh, don’t give me that bullshit!” Vantessa screamed as she threw the hedge clippers in his direction.

A scream erupted from Jeremiah when the object pierced the wooden chair, just centimeters from his genitalia. Vantessa continued her tirade without missing a beat, “You are noting but a selfish PRICK! How could you? How could you sleep with Genevieve, Carla, and Patrice? They were my friends. Do you know how much shame you have brought upon me and my family? Do you know how I am looked down upon for marrying a...a...MAN-WHORE? Well, I won’t be subjected to any of your little escapades EVER again.”

Pulling the clippers from the chair, a smile spread across Vantessa’s lips., “I’m really going to enjoy this.” “No! Please, don’t! I’ll do anything! Please!” Jeremiah begged.

She ignored his pleas as she began unzipping his pants and releasing his manhood. “Never again.” Vantessa whispered as she sliced his pride and joy from his body. Vantessa laughed at the screams escaping Jeremiah’s mouth. Grabbing his manhood she quickly jammed it into his mouth. She watched silently as her husband gagged on his own cock until finally he had choked to death.

“See you in hell, asshole.” Vantessa spoke, before turning and disappearing into the darkness, leaving the corpse to forever rot and decay unfound.