" No please don't do this Brian please." The girl cried out as I launched at her tearing a part of her cheek as she screamed in horror and pain. I enjoyed her tastes. "Shhh, it'll be over soon my lovely." I said as I dried off her tears with my fingers and continued feasting upon her face. I usually loved to dine on my prey on the table while they are tied down. I live alone, except for my one and only servant. Mr. Wilson is what I call him. My parents had passed when I was a lad, but they were like me. Cannibals. They raised me to believe how they believed. Feed upon the young and you remain young forever. I have never felt love for no one except maybe my parents and my servant.
But I never will fall for anyone because it's not in my nature. My nature is to feed upon the living and to eat as much human flesh as I can. I waste nothing, I eat every last bit of a person and give bones to the wildlife outside. This castle dates back to my family for centuries since possibly the early fourteen hundreds. The girl had finally stopped screaming and crying when I had hit a major artorie. I sometimes take pieces of them off and have Wilson grill them in front of me while the victims scream and cried in pain. I enjoy the screams I hear, it turns me on like crazy.
I ate my meal in peace and we finished within thirty minutes. I had Wilson save what was left of the girl while I would go up and clean myself up in my hot tub. I knew that tomorrow I would have to run to town to get some supplies. And Maybe find myself another victim. I couldn't be in town for too long however because since I was once a week so many people were going missing and the small town was aware of this and I knew that they weren't quite stupid. I was the one who was the cause of the missing people. But I really loved girls over men, I got out of my hot tub putting on a robe then went upstairs to my bedroom which is like my love chamber for anything I wanted to do to another person. Any girls that came in here with me weren't quite the same anymore. I enjoyed having sex before killing my prey. I never loved any of them. I had a large round bed by the windows and a mirrior on the celing over my bed with some lights surrounding it. I had a fireplace going to help keep me warm since it was freezing cold outside.
I took off my robe exposing my muscular body with a six pack over my stomach. I turned on my tv to watch my home made tapes of my victims of how I would often dismember them and screw the girls left and right. I also had a torture chamber right by my bedroom over to the right of my bed with red walls and all sorts of devices to use to control my victims. My recent victim was Ariel but I called her little bird. She was gorgeous and oh how she tasted sweet between her legs. That long blonde hair and blue eyes oh how she cried and begged for me to stop harming her. I watched the home made tapes I used for over an hour before turning off the tv to go to sleep. By morning I had to skip breakfast to go to town. I got dressed into a nice suit to not make others look at me with suspicion. Little did I know that this would be the day of my captor.
I wished Wilson a good day and to be safe while I ran out the door. I got into my nice Mercedes car and drove to town which was like an hour away. I made it to town and headed for the hunting store and got more darts for my gun. I purchased the darts then walked out the door. I saw Mark however pick up the phone calling someone. I wasn't sure what that was about but I just ignored him and walked off. I needed to go get some fresh produce at the market for a bit before returning home. I haven't seen anyone I wanted to try however. I was on the hunt for another girl but I didn't see anyone who looked good. I walked the short mile to the Market and started buying fruits and vegetables I needed for another meal. I buy enough fruits and vegetables to last me for a couple of months.
I couldn't help but notice that I was being followed. As I was buying the last bit of potatoes I was tackled to the ground by a bunch of guards. I started crying out, "I didn't do anything!" But I knew not to panic. Before I knew it, I was thrown into a van and trialed. Several months had gone by and past and now I am here at the mental asylum and have been here now for over five years now and never once have I ever let the doctors break me. If anything I control them. I control everyone here. That's when the doctor came into my room with an armed guard by him telling me something I was happy to hear.
"Brian, you will be having a new housekeeper assigned to you and she can also cook. She will be someone new to be assigned to you. She will cook for you and clean your room for you. You will be strapped however while she cleans." I smiled at this, excited to see a possibly pretty woman to do things for me wile I control her mind. "Glad to see you are smiling for once. She starts tomorrow. So help me Brian, do not mess with this one. I have had to go through a lot of pulling strings for this one just to have someone work for you in a way here." "I won't promise. I promise doctor. I give you my word." I said obviously lying. But this time I would take my time with this woman. As the guard and the doctor walked out the lights were shut off which told me it was time for bed.At least here I had more freedom than the other patients. I have access to the phone every Sunday and I would talk with Wilson who had remained inside the castle alone but he said he was fine. I was glad that he remained loyal to my family's inheritance of mine and looked after our castle. He would never leave us. I turned to my side on my bed and fell asleep thinking about tomorrow.
"I am Millie, I am seventeen years old why am I alone in this world? Why can't I find love? I know that I am worthy of love. Or at least that's what I keep telling myself. I sure hope to find love this year around." I write in my diary before grabbing my bag to go to a place where I know I could possibly find a job. A mental asylum. I found an ad in the paper asking for two kinds of help, cook and housekeeper. I am however a little bit frightened of doing this kind of work on a count that I'd be surrounded by a crazy people all day. Who knows what they are in for. How could I possibly be kept safe from danger? I live in a one room apartment but I have a neighbor who pays for my rent. A sweet old lady, she gets a big check every month so she would help me out with the rent and groceries. I would try to come in with some sort of money and I would also try to help her out. I turned to lok at the clock over on my stove to see that it was now seven thirty in the morning. I
Brian's POV. I have been in this damned aslyum for a long time now. It's hard to determine the time by now but I grew tired of the same old food that they fed me here every day. It was never anything impressive and I was so sick of eating slop as what I referred it rather than calling it food. I was starting to think of this place as the worst place a human being could ever live in that was unitl I saw her. A beautiful young girl making my bed while I was taken out for a bit of a stroll of course with a muzzle on my face and my body all tangled up in a straight jacket. She turned around and I got to see her gorgeous face. "Oh hello." She said kindly. "I didn't hear you come in. I made Brian's bed here and I tidied up a bit I hope you don't mind Mr. Brian. I didn't touch anything of value to you. Your dinner will be ready soon." I smiled at this girl evne though she couldn't see it, she was very sweet and innocent. I needed her as my personal servant. I would have to ha
Millie POV.As the weeks passed by I had brought Brian's meals again and again. And each time I would, he would wanna talk to me like as if he was dying for some human companionship. I wouldn't blame him, it must be incredibly lonely here in an asylum with no friends, no one to really talk to. I had to admit at most times I enjoyed our little chats but I still didn't feel safe with him at all. I was instructed that every day for one hour I would be alone with Brian and chat and try to get inside his mind sort of speak. I told the doctor that I was not a cop or an FBI agent and refused to to do this but was ordered to. I felt that I had no choice so day after day I would have to sit there and suck it up to spend time with him.Today I was bringing Brian some chicken soup since I was not feeling well, plus I didn't feel like creating a big dish for him. I entered inside his room after knocking I walked in with his bowl of soup and some bread on the side
Millie's POV. A few months have passed since Brian had killed that nurse that I didn't like and confessed his feelings for me. Every day I did the same, bring him his meals but the visits had stopped for me. The doctor did not know of me refusing to see Brian as he had ordered me to do so. I won't even talk to my friends here. From then on I had kinda kept to myself and just feeling nothing but fear, paranoia of being watched and just wanting to be alone all the time. I hated this but I couldn't just quite. I had no choice but to do this job so I just did my daily routine and did as was told and cookd what Brian loved. I walked with a tray in my hands of a chicken salad I had made with a glass of lemonade since it was kinda hot outside today and I knew Brian must be a bit warm in his room. So I wanted to make him something cool and refreshing to drink and eat. I took a deep breath in before knocking and then coming in but no guards or nursers were&n
Millie's POV. The first few weeks here at the Cannibal Castle which is what I had named it for myself has been nothing but hasty and odd and frightening. I was wondering if the asylum had made it known to the public that Brian the Cannibal had escaped. But even if they had, no one was gonna be able to find us way out where we were hidden. Brian told me that we were deep in the woods and that the nearest town was like hours away. And by me looking out the windows in different many rooms and hallways every day he wasn't lying. There was nothing out there for miles except wilderness. But I wasn't sure of how Brin would get his meat way out here. He just laughed when he told me how he has for years before being caught. "Oh Millie my dear, I throw parties then when they least expect it I have them killed in brutal ways my dear. I hae rooms that are designed for any twisted games and oh my the blood causes the smell of death of each is just fueling to me. I love the games an
Millie's POV. Friday was finally here and all day I was cleaning the castle a few times this week I had time to myself and I would go to the library to read which was enormous. I enjoyed reading. However Wilson was always near by watching me which I hated. I wasn't shocked or surprised that much that he was a cannibal like Brian. He was a loyal friend of Brian's family so it wouldn't come as a shock to me that he was like them. This caslte was really big and there was so much cleaning to be done on a daily basis. I wasn't sure of how Wilson stayed here alone. I would be totally frightened I wasn't here alone but I wasn't comfortable either. I cooked human meat and was happy to find that Brian's mother had a recipe books behind. So I would follow it and learned how to use each body part for each recipe. I was learning so much. I was in the front part of hte catle door scrubbing the floors which wa unberably uncomfortabl. Especially with what I had on. I was weraing a lo
A few days have passed since Brian and I had our dinner date tat one night and every day was the same thing as usual me cooking and cleaning some and me looking over my shoulder for Wilson to be watching me like a hawk. I hated him and just wanted him to leave me alone. I never told Brian about him because I figured he wouldn't care. Two male cannibals in the castle one in love with me the other obsessed with me. I didn't care for neither one of them, but there was no sign of escape here. I wanted out so badly but no matter what I tried there are traps here and there to keep anyone from escaping. I was throwing more fire wood into my fire place to warm up the room more when I hear a knock on my door. I spoke softly, "Come in." Brian came in smiling but looking a bit tired or stressed. "Millie tomorrow night we are having a big dinner party. Since the castle is set the way I like it and the food is prepared I want to spend the day with you tomoorw finding an outfit for
I woke up to the sounds of Brian's snores, I knew that I had to let those people outas best as I could. Basements scare me but I had to let them go some how. I quietly snuck out out by tip toeing to the bedroom door looking behind me seeing Brian sleeping so peacefully when I felt something wihtin my heart like as if it was about to burst outta my chest. I shook my head I couldn't possibly be feeling anything for this cannibal monster now could I? He wa a monster. He scared me and I wanted to be free. I left the room quickly but cautiously before I could have another chance at changing my mind. I made my way down the hall thankfully not running into Wilson anywhwere. I have learned of where everything was in this large castle. I finally made it down into the kitchen that I would spend hours in of every day when I saw a secret door. That must have been the way to the basement. I entered it hearing cries and some screams and houts coming down the stairs. I gulped and started down the
2 MONTHS LATER. Brian's POV. Two months have passed and the snow has melted. Spring has come, and Millie has been getting a lot better. Her leg was no longer injured. But a scar still remained on her leg. I had been preapring for Wilson. Each day I would get up before dawn while Millie still slept and I would work out and build up my muscles. i was getting all my slaughter rooms ready for his arrival. Whoever he may bring with him would be slaughterd as well. I had to protect my Millie, she was so precious to me. So beautiful and I was not gonna let him take her away from me. It then hit me, I have been working so hard getting my castle inside and outside ready for an attack that I wanted to take Millie out for a little vacation for a little while. She has been cooking up human flesh and other delicious meals and i loved her so much. I watched Millie eat her hot soup she had made with some garlic bread. She was thinking hard and I knew it. "What's
Brian's POV. I have lost count since Wilson had injured my Millie and had vanished. But as far as I could tell hew as no where near the castle. And I was running low on human meat. I needed more. I would have to go hunting. I would have to leave Millie alone for a while but not for long. I got dressed since it was still snowing outside. I tucked Millie into bed and locked the door so she could be safe. She hasn't been feeling well but her leg was getting better. So I kissed on her on the forehead and headed out to hunt with my gun. I walked for a while before seeing ome human tracks in the snow. With my gun ready at hand I followed them. Before finding a man who was just wondering aroudn in the snow I got my gun ready and fired it at him. He went down, I ran over to ee that he wa a man possibly in his mid thirties. I got his body and carried him back to the castle which wasn't far. I had taken him into my slaughter room and did what I had to do which took at least a fe
Suzy's POV. I woke up to find that I was tied up to a table? My head was throbbing and I desperately needed to urinate but no way to do so. I was thirsty as well. I struggled with all my might and could not for the life of me even budge the ropes that had kept me bound to this table. As I laid there I looked around at my surroundings. I was ina cabin. I heard the door open and an old man had come in. It was him! The man I had waited on back at the restaurant. But why would he take me? I had done nothing to him. I thought to myself. "Oh good you're awake." He said. "Please sir, I have to use the toilet. May I pleae be untied?" I asked trying to keep him on his good side. I wasn't the kind of woman to ust give in to some creep however, I am the type to play on their good side so I can escape. He came over and undid my ropes. But left my feet tied together. I hopped to the nearest bathroom. "There's no window so you can't escape from me. Go." He said in a fi
Millie's POV. I woke up later in Brian's bed only to find him armed? I knew that he was waiting for Wilson. I wondered whe he had gone. He had damaged my leg and I would need asistance from now on wherever I needed to go. I woke up needing to get up but couldn't. I grunted a bit whne I saw Brian come ruhing over to me. "No baby, let me help you. Do you need to use the restroom?" He asked filled with concern. "Yes." I said in tears. Brian helped me to the bathroom and helped me out on the toilet. I told him that I could wipe myself and that he didn't need to be in my presence while I did my business. He agreed and left. When I had finished I gently got up and then flushed before washing my hands. Brian was right outside waiting for me. He helped me back to our bed. He laid next to me but with his weapon still in hand. It was a gun? "Brian please don't." I said in fear. "I can't let him hurt you again Millie He will die oon when the bastard shows up again."
Millie's POV. I woke up remembering what had occured the night before and how I had killed many people. I'm not sure of how I had come to enjoy it but I no longer cared anymore. I got up to go use the restroom since my bladder was about toe explode by this point. After I had left the bathroom Brian was there suddenly in his bed with a seductive smile. Cannibal or not he wa pretty harp and very tempting. I heard him chuckle as he pulled his finger gesturing for me to come over to him which I obeyed. He then took me and laid me on my back crawling overon top of meand we started making out passtionately. His tongue exploring my mouth as I moaned into his mouth. His hands groping and feeling around my body he then whispered into my ear saying, "I could just eat you up Millie." I smiled in a bit of a fear as he stroked my cheek biting my lips. I winced in a bit of pain but I could feel myself getting lost in his touch and kiss as he explored my body with his mouth. I starte
I woke up to the sounds of Brian's snores, I knew that I had to let those people outas best as I could. Basements scare me but I had to let them go some how. I quietly snuck out out by tip toeing to the bedroom door looking behind me seeing Brian sleeping so peacefully when I felt something wihtin my heart like as if it was about to burst outta my chest. I shook my head I couldn't possibly be feeling anything for this cannibal monster now could I? He wa a monster. He scared me and I wanted to be free. I left the room quickly but cautiously before I could have another chance at changing my mind. I made my way down the hall thankfully not running into Wilson anywhwere. I have learned of where everything was in this large castle. I finally made it down into the kitchen that I would spend hours in of every day when I saw a secret door. That must have been the way to the basement. I entered it hearing cries and some screams and houts coming down the stairs. I gulped and started down the
A few days have passed since Brian and I had our dinner date tat one night and every day was the same thing as usual me cooking and cleaning some and me looking over my shoulder for Wilson to be watching me like a hawk. I hated him and just wanted him to leave me alone. I never told Brian about him because I figured he wouldn't care. Two male cannibals in the castle one in love with me the other obsessed with me. I didn't care for neither one of them, but there was no sign of escape here. I wanted out so badly but no matter what I tried there are traps here and there to keep anyone from escaping. I was throwing more fire wood into my fire place to warm up the room more when I hear a knock on my door. I spoke softly, "Come in." Brian came in smiling but looking a bit tired or stressed. "Millie tomorrow night we are having a big dinner party. Since the castle is set the way I like it and the food is prepared I want to spend the day with you tomoorw finding an outfit for
Millie's POV. Friday was finally here and all day I was cleaning the castle a few times this week I had time to myself and I would go to the library to read which was enormous. I enjoyed reading. However Wilson was always near by watching me which I hated. I wasn't shocked or surprised that much that he was a cannibal like Brian. He was a loyal friend of Brian's family so it wouldn't come as a shock to me that he was like them. This caslte was really big and there was so much cleaning to be done on a daily basis. I wasn't sure of how Wilson stayed here alone. I would be totally frightened I wasn't here alone but I wasn't comfortable either. I cooked human meat and was happy to find that Brian's mother had a recipe books behind. So I would follow it and learned how to use each body part for each recipe. I was learning so much. I was in the front part of hte catle door scrubbing the floors which wa unberably uncomfortabl. Especially with what I had on. I was weraing a lo
Millie's POV. The first few weeks here at the Cannibal Castle which is what I had named it for myself has been nothing but hasty and odd and frightening. I was wondering if the asylum had made it known to the public that Brian the Cannibal had escaped. But even if they had, no one was gonna be able to find us way out where we were hidden. Brian told me that we were deep in the woods and that the nearest town was like hours away. And by me looking out the windows in different many rooms and hallways every day he wasn't lying. There was nothing out there for miles except wilderness. But I wasn't sure of how Brin would get his meat way out here. He just laughed when he told me how he has for years before being caught. "Oh Millie my dear, I throw parties then when they least expect it I have them killed in brutal ways my dear. I hae rooms that are designed for any twisted games and oh my the blood causes the smell of death of each is just fueling to me. I love the games an