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Dr. Giarro
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The Operator
Hello this one may not be the best and it might not be the most polite and discrete stroy ever. It sa bit graphic and explicit but I think it is an ok story, if an odd and sick man is interesting readon if not, turn around before you end up on the slab yourselves!
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Dr. Giarro pulled a long sharp knife out of an old and warped wooden cupboard. His long dainty fingers held around the hilt tightly, as he walked over to a table. His patient was fading, but not fast. He pushed the hilt don on his incision mark, allowing the skin to stretch and come back up. Finally he took the blade and cut down the man’s chest opening it up. The skin parted very easily allowing for an easy operation. The man tried to yell, alas he had been gagged earlier and his hands feet and head all strapped down. Tears rolled down his cheeks like the crimson blood flowing down his sides. When he had been cut open to his stomach, Dr. Giarro cut across even slower seeming to enjoy the pain of someone else. When both cuts were finished he grabbed a bloodied corner and pulled revealing bones and meat right about the heart. He went and grabbed a bucket of rusty nails and a hammer. He nailed the flap of skin to the board he did this four more times until all the organs were showing along with meat, yellowish fat and muscles. Then the patient was gone.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] “Damn it”, Giarro hissed. He stuck in his hands into the bloody mess, making horrible squishing noises and when he came to something hard in the way a loud snap soon followed. He was like a child in a sandbox. Giarro couldn’t help but to smile when it came to the removal of the organs.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Grabbing a new knife, smaller this time for more precise cutting he went to work on the heart. Cutting through random part holding it in place, he hit an artery and blood spewed out all over. Wiping off his thin glasses he went back to work. Taking out the heart he put it into a jar full of viscous liquid so the remaining blood didn’t get very far.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] He didn’t wish to continue, he just wanted to splash around become covered in blood and whatever else lay in the human body. So he slapped his hands splashing about once again like a child. Letting out a laugh he ripped open the stomach with a nasty sound, spilling acids about the rest of the body and saw bits of food. How intrigued Giarro was so he went through looking at everything. When he saw a tube leading upwards from the stomach he plunged his hands in. He felt when he was in the man’s throat and pulled out one of his hands, continuing up with the other. Soon blood covered fingers were sticking out the cadaver’s mouth. He giggled.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] After all that he felt his work was done and covered the body with a sheet. He walked up stairs to find a very beautiful girl standing by his bedroom door. Without cleaning up Dr. Giarro wiped his hands on his white coat and threw it on the ground, he was undressed by the time he had reached his door and ready for full intercourse.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] The girl flopped onto the bed her large breast bounced about, while she laughed. Her light-brown hair scattered about the pillow. Giarro was on his elbows and knees with her calves in the bend. He decided to cup his hands on her breast, and enter. She let out a pleased moan while his hips thrust back and forth. She still laughed, and giggled as they hap their pleasures. Giarro flipped her over; she didn’t know what was going on until she felt a large poke. She let out a quick squeak, and then groaned. He reached his sex signature and pulled out, he was finished with her.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] “Hey, go get the new girl will ya”, he ordered. The girl hurried off still nude and grabbed the newest… toy. She walked in wearing a lacey see through black bra, matching thong, and fishnets. Her red hair was placed into a loose bun with a few wisps falling down. She had hoop earrings that were a darkened gold. Her lips were bright red matching to only a fire. And she had the bluest of blue eyes. Walking up to Giarro who was still naked she and dropped down to her knees, and acted as a vacuum. Then the earlier process was repeated.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] After his fun Giarro left back to his dank and dark lab. The candles around kept it semi-lit. He walked up to his project removed the sheet and took out the kidneys and placed them in a jar. Then he walked to his cupboard and grabbed a finely sharpened ax. *Shunk* the ax had hacked into the man’s head splitting it down the middle. Placing back the ax he grabbed contraption that opened things up. Blood had covered the board again making what was once dry wet again. He inserted the tool, and began to crank. It ripped apart anything holding the head together allowing for an easy access to his inner cranium.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Dr. Giarro took out something like a large ice-cream scoop and took out the brain. It was a pink-ish, gray and very interesting. Very wrinkled as well, when both parts were removed he looked at them and threw one across the room allowing it to splatter across the wall.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] “Ooohh hoohoo”, he laughed jumping up and down. He was impish like a warped and twisted child. His work was done and he unhooked the body from its straps and opened a door. Throwing the body in Giarro walked back upstairs.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Waltzing into his bathroom he filled his tub with heated water and rang a bell. Around five wonderful looking ladies came in. Undressed him and paced him into the tub. They brought soaps and oils over and bathed him; rubbing their delicate hands along his back and chest. Two girls rubbed his muscular arms all the way down to his fingers. This was one of his favorite parts of the day.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Giarro shooed them all out, and stood up he dried and wrapped a towel about his waist. He looked at himself in the mirror. He had short spiked wet black hair, a noticeable jawbone, crazy glinting green eyes, a creepy yet inviting smile, and a very short beard. He was good looking for thirty-two, and very muscular.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Though the best thing about him was he was close to being the richest man in all New Albion. The guards had become lacking since, the defeat of Lucien nearly eight-hundred years ago. So there was never any investigation on how he made all his profit. Then again he didn’t even know how he made his profit…[/FONT]
Hello this one may not be the best and it might not be the most polite and discrete stroy ever. It sa bit graphic and explicit but I think it is an ok story, if an odd and sick man is interesting readon if not, turn around before you end up on the slab yourselves!
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[FONT='Constantia','serif']Chapter One- The Tools[/FONT]
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[FONT='Constantia','serif'] “Damn it”, Giarro hissed. He stuck in his hands into the bloody mess, making horrible squishing noises and when he came to something hard in the way a loud snap soon followed. He was like a child in a sandbox. Giarro couldn’t help but to smile when it came to the removal of the organs.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Grabbing a new knife, smaller this time for more precise cutting he went to work on the heart. Cutting through random part holding it in place, he hit an artery and blood spewed out all over. Wiping off his thin glasses he went back to work. Taking out the heart he put it into a jar full of viscous liquid so the remaining blood didn’t get very far.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] He didn’t wish to continue, he just wanted to splash around become covered in blood and whatever else lay in the human body. So he slapped his hands splashing about once again like a child. Letting out a laugh he ripped open the stomach with a nasty sound, spilling acids about the rest of the body and saw bits of food. How intrigued Giarro was so he went through looking at everything. When he saw a tube leading upwards from the stomach he plunged his hands in. He felt when he was in the man’s throat and pulled out one of his hands, continuing up with the other. Soon blood covered fingers were sticking out the cadaver’s mouth. He giggled.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] After all that he felt his work was done and covered the body with a sheet. He walked up stairs to find a very beautiful girl standing by his bedroom door. Without cleaning up Dr. Giarro wiped his hands on his white coat and threw it on the ground, he was undressed by the time he had reached his door and ready for full intercourse.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] The girl flopped onto the bed her large breast bounced about, while she laughed. Her light-brown hair scattered about the pillow. Giarro was on his elbows and knees with her calves in the bend. He decided to cup his hands on her breast, and enter. She let out a pleased moan while his hips thrust back and forth. She still laughed, and giggled as they hap their pleasures. Giarro flipped her over; she didn’t know what was going on until she felt a large poke. She let out a quick squeak, and then groaned. He reached his sex signature and pulled out, he was finished with her.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] “Hey, go get the new girl will ya”, he ordered. The girl hurried off still nude and grabbed the newest… toy. She walked in wearing a lacey see through black bra, matching thong, and fishnets. Her red hair was placed into a loose bun with a few wisps falling down. She had hoop earrings that were a darkened gold. Her lips were bright red matching to only a fire. And she had the bluest of blue eyes. Walking up to Giarro who was still naked she and dropped down to her knees, and acted as a vacuum. Then the earlier process was repeated.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] After his fun Giarro left back to his dank and dark lab. The candles around kept it semi-lit. He walked up to his project removed the sheet and took out the kidneys and placed them in a jar. Then he walked to his cupboard and grabbed a finely sharpened ax. *Shunk* the ax had hacked into the man’s head splitting it down the middle. Placing back the ax he grabbed contraption that opened things up. Blood had covered the board again making what was once dry wet again. He inserted the tool, and began to crank. It ripped apart anything holding the head together allowing for an easy access to his inner cranium.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Dr. Giarro took out something like a large ice-cream scoop and took out the brain. It was a pink-ish, gray and very interesting. Very wrinkled as well, when both parts were removed he looked at them and threw one across the room allowing it to splatter across the wall.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] “Ooohh hoohoo”, he laughed jumping up and down. He was impish like a warped and twisted child. His work was done and he unhooked the body from its straps and opened a door. Throwing the body in Giarro walked back upstairs.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Waltzing into his bathroom he filled his tub with heated water and rang a bell. Around five wonderful looking ladies came in. Undressed him and paced him into the tub. They brought soaps and oils over and bathed him; rubbing their delicate hands along his back and chest. Two girls rubbed his muscular arms all the way down to his fingers. This was one of his favorite parts of the day.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Giarro shooed them all out, and stood up he dried and wrapped a towel about his waist. He looked at himself in the mirror. He had short spiked wet black hair, a noticeable jawbone, crazy glinting green eyes, a creepy yet inviting smile, and a very short beard. He was good looking for thirty-two, and very muscular.[/FONT]
[FONT='Constantia','serif'] Though the best thing about him was he was close to being the richest man in all New Albion. The guards had become lacking since, the defeat of Lucien nearly eight-hundred years ago. So there was never any investigation on how he made all his profit. Then again he didn’t even know how he made his profit…[/FONT]