Creative Writing: The Handmaid's Tale

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He felt his sac separate from him, just as his tail had "s-Satan please....please stop...no more..." He begged....he was not even sure if without his scrotum he could keep his length...but he had already given up on trying to convince Satan of anything. He was dead set on taking this from him. The blade pressed to his cock, cutting and slicing. Amaimon could only sob, he did not even thrash anymore, merely hung limp. The blood was worse now, his whole body soaked with it. His member and his sad joined his tail in the ground, father's thumb meeting with his forefinger and finishing the job. Amaimon looked at it in a daze, not believing it. Father let go of his neck, he crumpled to the ground. His body quivered and shook, his eyes were wide, but he saw nothing. He was too cold, his …show more content…

Now you'll be the beautiful girl you were meant to be. Now you'll belong to me always." He turned, not looking at Amaimon as he left, calling from the door of the garden as he ascended stairs "come back to the room once you're done bleeding." And bleed he did. The thick pool of red surrounding him quickly. He was not sure how much blood he was losing, but it was more than enough for him to pass out. His eyes settled on the statue of Samael as his sight faded. The statues eyes bored into him and father's words came back to him. 'He hated you because of this....He would have started fucking you the moment you could speak had you been born with the cunt you should have been born with....Look at how perfect you were....I'll turn you into who you're supposed to be, just you wait. You'll be pretty again....' If all that was true...then surely now father's actions were a blessing...now he could be Lilith just like Samael wanted him to be...maybe one day he could escape...maybe one day he could find Samael and say "Look at me, Anuie...aren't I pretty? Aren't I what you wanted? Aren't I so perfect? Don't you want me

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