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Born in 1973, Jeanette was rasied in a highly aggressive and confrontational home. But while Jeanette's mother treated her with the utmost contempt, her father felt nothing but love for the young girl. As the years passed and her parents fought more and more, Janette's father found himself drawn to the only woman who loved him: his daughter. A love which Jeanette returned.
Their incestuous life-style progressed, Jeanette's mother discovered and threatened to go to the police with charges of sexual abuse and incest. Jeanette and her father, without any discussion, both united to kill Jeanette's mother. Jeanette was 16. While her and her father were never questioned for the disappearance of Mrs. Beuvois, the girl and her father began to grow distant as her father became paranoid. When Jeanette turned 17, her father killed himself, leaving a note saying "may my sacrifice set your soul free."
Instead, Jeanette found herself sinking into a pit of despair and heavy drug abuse as an attempt to escape her loss and confusion. Her supplier, noticing her youthful good looks, sold her to an unscrupulous (hard-core) porn-film maker. Bestiality, five-on-one shots, even golden showers. Jeanette found herself doing anything and everything for another fix of drugs. As her looks faded from constantly being used by everything with a dick and her ever increasing intake of cocaine and heroin, she did one final picture. A snuff-porn flick. As she was being penetrated by two men below, a thrid man smothered her with a pillow. She almost didn't mind. The nepharites came soon after.....
The entire floor of the room (both above and below the surface) consists of a sea of used needles (with traces of heroin still present), silver spoons, mirrors, and other cocaine and heroin periphenalia. Anyone who tries to cross the floor will have their feet lacerated and punctured a million times over as their body slowly begins to sink into the torturous collection. Only the Fathers are immune to this sinking effect.
The Fathers are an infinite multitude of men of all shapes and colors, and occasionally even dogs and horses. The only things they share in common is that each and every one has the smiling face of Jeanette's father (despite the color or shape of the man or animal who bears it, the face is exactly identical to Mr. Beuvois'). Also, the penis of each one is embedded with nails, razors, and even the moving teeth of a chainsaw. Finally, none of the Fathers ever make any noise, they only smile with affection as they run their penises along Jeanette's body (tearing her skin open) and brutally rape every opening of her.
Jeanette herself is close to the edge of utter madness. Jeanette roams freely across the surface of her extra-large bed, unwilling to cross the sea of needles and cocaine "straws" (filed to a perfect cutting edge). The woman is an abomination, her skin has scars on top of scars, her scalp so badly damaged her is hair is unable to grow back. Her body is covered in human (and animal) waste Her mouth has been cut from her head, and even opening in a bleeding, shredded mess. Only her eyes seem untouched, and even they show an eternity of anguish and pain. But no matter how horribly she is wounded, she will not die and the wounds will heal.
In the distance, Mrs. Beuvois sits in a director's chair, telling the Fathers to enter and giving them orders to fulfill. To her left is bright light from a camera, recording Jeanette's degradations. As the Fathers begin to perform, Mrs. Beuvois will batter her daughter with all manner of insults and threats. With the camera light shining so brightly, Mrs. Beuvois looks like a member of the angelic host or a spectral manifestation.
There is a way for Jeanette's nightmare to end Should Jeanette ever leave the bed, tolerate the sea of discarded junkie parephenali, and ignore the demands of her mother to return to the set, Jeanette will have transcended her past and be ready for re-birth, her previous life forgotten and discarded.
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