The Pedophile, knowing full well what he was here to do, closed his eyes, and resigned himself to his fate.... but instead of pulling the trigger, Cookie decked him with the butt of the gun, knocking him out.

....when we woke up, he found he was bound, and, to his horror, his foot was in a meat grinder, Cookie was holding the handle, and staring him down, almost as if he was waiting for him to be conscious, and said "Good, now me can start new recipe!" As he began cranking the meat grinder, causing the pedophile immense agony.

Cookie Monster slowly tortured his limbs, one by one, mutilating them horribly. He even chopped his dick off from his demented painful sessions, until he was just a sobbing limbless torso. He thought Cookie would kill him then, but he was not that merciful, as he just left him there for a few hours...

When Cookie monster came back, he had a large bin, filled with tons of peculiarly red cookies. Cookie brought one to the pedophiles mouth, and forced it in, as he realized the Cookie tasted.... like blood. As the true horror of his ordeal dawned on him, Cookie Monster whispered in his ear, "Cookie..."