A man tied his own mother to a conveyor belt in an abandoned factory and switched on a machine that slowly carried her straight toward a massive metal press. The woman screamed, cried, and begged her son to stop, but he only smiled as he watched her terror. He hoped to get rid of his mother forever, but he could never have imagined how his cruel act would end. 😨😱
Forty-two-year-old Victor had been drowning in debt for the past several months. His business was falling apart, the banks were demanding repayment of his loans, and his wife threatened to leave him if he couldn’t find the money.
Victor had once owned a small factory that manufactured metal parts. He had inherited the business from his father, who had died five years earlier. But the man had absolutely no idea how to run a business and spent enormous amounts of money on entertainment and expensive cars.
Eventually, the factory went bankrupt. Nobody had worked there for several weeks, the equipment stood idle, and Victor was trying to sell the building.
The only person who still had money was his seventy-year-old mother, Elena.
After her husband’s death, the woman had received a substantial inheritance. She also owned a spacious house and two apartments.
Victor had long demanded that his mother sell all her property and give him the money.
“Mom, you do understand that I’m your only son, don’t you? Who else are you planning to leave all that money to?”
“Victor, I’ve already helped you so many times. You’ve spent everything I’ve given you. I can’t do it anymore.”
“So you want me to go to prison because of my debts?”
“I want you to finally learn to take responsibility for your actions.”
After that conversation, Victor came to hate his mother completely.
One evening, he arrived at her house with an unexpected proposal.
“Mom, come with me to the factory. I want to show you something. Maybe I’ll be able to restart production.”
Elena was delighted. She thought her son had finally decided to get his life back on track.
The woman put on her coat and got into the car.
About forty minutes later, they arrived at the old industrial building.
Inside, it was cold and dark. Victor switched on the lights and led his mother into an enormous production hall.
“Son, why have we come here? Nothing works here anymore.”
“You’ll see in a moment.”
They approached a long conveyor belt, at the end of which stood a massive hydraulic press.
Suddenly, Victor grabbed his mother by the shoulders.
“Victor, what are you doing?!”
He roughly shoved her into a metal tray on the conveyor belt, pulled out a rope he had prepared in advance, and began tying her hands and feet.
The woman tried to resist, but her son was much stronger.
“Son, stop! What’s happening to you?! I’m your mother!”
“Exactly! My mother, who chose money over her own son!”
“I’ll give you everything! Do you hear me? The house, the apartments, the money! Just let me go!”
“Too late, Mom. I don’t need your promises anymore.”
Victor tied the woman tightly to the metal tray and then walked over to an old control panel.
He had already checked the equipment and connected the power supply to the conveyor belt and the press.
The man pressed the green button.
A loud metallic grinding noise echoed through the hall. The conveyor belt slowly began to move.
Elena felt the tray beneath her body moving toward the enormous press.
“VICTOR! SON! STOP! PLEASE!”
The man stood beside the control panel, calmly watching what was happening.
“Nothing personal, Mom. You’ve just been standing in the way of my life for far too long.”
“I GAVE BIRTH TO YOU! I RAISED YOU! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?!”
The woman struggled to free her hands, but the ropes were tied too tightly.
Only a few meters remained before the press.
Victor took out his phone and checked the time.
“It’ll all be over soon,” he said with a satisfied smile.
Elena began crying even harder.
“Help! Somebody! HELP ME!”
Her screams echoed through the enormous, empty production hall, drowned out by the deafening noise of the old machinery.
Victor didn’t even try to hide his happiness. He was convinced that after his mother’s death, he would inherit all her property and finally be able to pay off his debts.
But the man could never have imagined how his cruel act would end. 😱😳 You can find the continuation of the story in the first comment 👇👇
In a small room in another wing of the building, fifty-five-year-old security guard Michael heard a strange metallic rumbling.
He had worked at the factory for almost twenty years. After the factory closed, he had been kept on to watch over the equipment and make sure nobody entered the property without permission.
Michael was surprised. Production had stopped long ago, and none of the machines should have been running.
He grabbed a flashlight and headed toward the main production hall.
As he approached the door, he heard a woman screaming.
“HELP! PLEASE!”
The security guard rushed inside.
What he saw made him freeze for a moment.
An elderly woman, tied up and helpless, was slowly moving along the conveyor belt, while Victor stood beside the control panel.
Less than two meters remained before the press.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!” Michael shouted.
Victor spun around.
“Get out of here! This is my factory!”
But the security guard was already running toward the emergency stop switch.
“DON’T YOU DARE!” Victor yelled, lunging toward him.
The two men collided near the control panel.
Victor tried to push the guard away, but Michael managed to slam his palm against the large red emergency stop button.
The conveyor belt jerked violently and came to a halt.
The press stopped as well.
Elena lay just one meter away from the dangerous machine and couldn’t stop crying.
“Oh God… thank you… thank you so much…”
Victor tried to switch the equipment back on, but Michael grabbed his arm.
“Were you trying to kill your own mother?!”
“Mind your own business! I’m the one who pays your salary!”
“Now you’ll have to explain yourself to the police.”
Michael pulled out his phone and called the police, giving them the factory’s address and explaining what had happened.
Victor turned pale.
“Listen, Michael, we can make a deal. I’ll pay you whatever you want. Just don’t tell anyone anything.”
“You just tried to kill the woman who gave you life. And you think everything can be bought with money?”
The security guard helped Elena free herself from the ropes and carefully led her away from the machinery.
She was trembling, could barely stand on her feet, and kept repeating:
“Why, son? What did I ever do to you?”
A few minutes later, several police cars drove onto the factory grounds.
Victor tried to convince the officers that it had been an accident and that his mother had somehow ended up on the conveyor belt by herself.
But Michael told them everything he had witnessed.
Later, investigators discovered recordings from the factory’s security cameras. The footage clearly showed Victor tying up his mother, starting the conveyor belt, and standing nearby with a smile while the woman desperately begged for help.
As the officers escorted the man out of the building in handcuffs, he looked at his mother one last time.
“Mom, tell them I didn’t mean it. Please, help me!”
Elena stared at her son for a long moment before quietly replying:
“When I begged you to stop, you wouldn’t even listen. And now you’re asking me for help?”
The woman turned away and burst into tears.
Victor was taken to the police station. Criminal proceedings were opened against him on charges of attempted murder.
And after everything that had happened, Elena never wanted to see her son again.
