The tight rib splint around his chest made his ribs ache, or maybe it was the re-inflated lung that made his chest feel like something was pounding on him from the inside. His head hurt and every joint in his body ached. He was bone tired and sorely needed a nap. Talking so candidly about everything that he’d been through, been forced to do and watch over the past couple of months was embarrassing and he wanted to finish the interview as soon as possible.

            “You look like you could use a breather,” Harrison commented.

            “Are we done?” Matt asked.

            Turner stared at the young man, propped against several pillows so he reclined in the bed at a slight angle. The agent finally let out a slow, heavy sigh.

            “Is there anything else you can think of that happened? Anything you haven’t already told us?”

            “We haven’t talked about the cabin yet.”

            “The cabin?”

            “Yeah. Kade’s cabin,” Matt replied softly. “It’s where he took us the day he grabbed Amanda, Beth and Sam.”

            “Okay,” Turner said. “Tell us about the cabin.”

            “It was supposed to be more filming. He put Angie, Carrie and me in the back of a van with a couple of boxes and made Jenny ride up front with him.”

            “If he was so hot for Carrie, why put her in the back?” Harrison asked.

            “He liked to keep Jenny and me apart. He knew we had a thing for each other. He used it against us.”

            “Nice guy,” Harrison quipped.

            “It took a couple of hours at least to get to the cabin. One of the boxes had some extra clothes in it and we just left it in the van. The other box had sex toys in it so we took it with us.”

            Matt paused and closed his eyes. Since he had done this several times during the twelve hour interview both agents knew he was about to launch into a description of sexual activity that was embarrassing for the young man. They both knew it was hard for Matt to talk about what had happened to him, especially when he had to be so graphic in his descriptions but it was information that they needed in their case against Daniel Kenneth Mitchellson.

            “He made Angie and Carrie strip and have sex on the porch of the cabin while he filmed them. He had them use some of the sex toys. When he was satisfied with that he made Jenny strip and tied her to a tree then stuffed vibrators up – up her… He strapped vibrators inside her and tied her to a tree. He made me strip and have sex with Angie then Carrie.”

“Where?” Harrison asked.

“On the porch,” Matt replied then continued his monologue. “Then we had to do a threesome using some of the sex toys he’d brought. There was a big motorcycle in the yard, I don’t know what it was. I guess it was a Harley or something, it was big. He made Angie sit on it with her back to the handlebars then he told me to get on it like I was going to ride it only – only…”

            “Only you didn’t ride the motorcycle?” Harrison asked.

            “No,” Matt whispered.

            “What happened?” Harrison prompted when Matt didn’t continue.

            Matt turned his head on the pillows as if he were staring at the wall of machines but his eyes were squeezed shut.

            “He moved Jenny so I had to look at her over Angie’s shoulder. Then he made us have sex on the motorcycle while he filmed it. I think the two girls, Amanda and Beth, showed up while we were…while…”

            “What happened?” Turner asked.

            “He told Carrie to take care of it while we…finished. He made us keep going until…until we…finished. He told me to get in the van and Angie to get Jenny then get in the van. A little later Carrie came and got Jenny. Then he came in and told us that we were supposed to act like were professionals shooting a movie then he told Angie to get dressed and join the others for lunch.”

            “What’d he tell you?” Harrison asked.

            Turner noticed that Matt started to shake and turned even paler.

            “You okay, Matt?” Turner asked, suddenly concerned.

            “Yeah,” Matt whispered, his voice so soft Turner barely heard him.

            “Let’s take a break.”

            “No!” Matt cried. “Please, I want to finish.”

            “Matt, you need a break.” Turner stared at him unflinchingly. “Just for a few minutes, give yourself a little breather. Okay?”

            “What time is it?” Matt asked.

            Turner glanced at his watch before replying. “Eleven-twenty.”

            “In the evening?”

            “Yeah,” Turner answered, nodding his head. “It’s night time.”

            Matt nodded and turned his head back toward the wall with the machines lined up against it. Turner motioned to Harrison and they moved across the room, stopping next to the door.

            “Why don’t you take a break? I’ll stay with him,” Turner offered.

            “I’ll be back in about fifteen?”

            “Sure.”

            Harrison pulled the door open and disappeared through it. Turner stepped to the side of the door and leaned against the wall. He folded his arms across his chest and stared at Matt, wondering if the young man would ever truly recover from his experience. Turner’s head jerked toward the door when he heard a light tap. He reached out just as the door opened and a tall man with dark hair stepped inside.

            “What the hell are you doing here?”

            “Don’t worry, they don’t know.” The dark head quickly swiveled toward Matt’s prone form. “I had to see him, see how he’s doing.”

            “He’s been making a detailed statement for the last twelve hours so he’s a little tired right now.”

            “Jesus, can’t you give him a break?”

            “What do you think we’re doing now?” Turner returned the glare he was getting. “Besides, he refused to break. I had to insist.”

            The dark-haired man smiled ruefully as he turned back to stare at Matt.

            “That sounds like him.” He motioned toward the bed. “Do you mind?”

            Turner shook his head. “Go ahead.”

            The tall man moved quietly to step up next to the hospital bed. He let his hands fall to grasp the railing alongside the bed. When Matt didn’t move, the man leaned down and crossed his arms on the railings, leaning close to Matt.

            “Matt?” he whispered.

            Matt’s eyes fluttered opened and he turned his head to stare dazedly at the newcomer. Slowly, recognition flooded his brown eyes.

            “How are you feeling?”

            “You told him?” Matt whispered.

            “No, Matt. Kade found out and called him. I called and asked about you but he’d already – he’d already beat you. I – he – I’m sorry, Matt.”

            “He was so pissed off.” Matt grinned up at his visitor.

            “I imagine he was. How are you doing?”

            “I’m sore as hell but it’s getting better.” Matt’s eyes darkened with concern. “How’s Jenny? Has he hurt her?”

            “I haven’t seen her but I don’t think he’s hurt her. He was angry with Carrie for not telling him about you.”

            “God, what did he do to her?”

            “He just tied her up and made her watch while he screwed Amanda and Angie.”

            “What about Jenny?”

            “I think he’s a little afraid of her right now. He hasn’t touched her since he – since you…”

            “Are you sure he hasn’t killed her?”

            “I got it from Xi that she’s still there and she’s okay.” He smiled at Matt’s look of obvious relief. “I’m going to tell him I have a buyer and make an offer for her. To see if I can get her out.”

            “Do you think he’ll go for it?”

            “I don’t know,” he replied with a shrug of his shoulders. “When we talked before, you said you wanted to take Jenny and go home. You didn’t mention Angie or Carrie…”

            Matt glanced down at the bed as he replied.

            “I don’t know, Nels. It’s like he’s brain washed them or something. They aren’t the same as they used to be. They do what ever he tells them and act like it’s alright.”

            Nels nodded his head.

            “Okay,” he said softly. “I’ll try to get Jenny out. We’ll see if he’ll go for this. He seems enthralled with Amanda so I don’t think he’ll let her go any time soon.”

            He stared with worry-filled eyes at Matt for several seconds before speaking again.

            “Matt, I want you to know that I’m sorry for everything that happened to you in that house. Especially, my part in it –”

            “I know why you did what you did, Nels. I have to admit at the time I was really pissed off at you and I would have jumped you if I’d been given the opportunity.” They both smiled at one another. “But my dad’s a cop. I understand undercover work. I may not like what happened, but I understand why.”

            Nels nodded as he reached into his back pocket and retrieved a small card case.

            “Look, if you ever need to reach me for anything, if there’s anything I can do for you, call me. Okay?” He wrote something on the back of the card before handing it to Matt. “I put the number for my cell phone on the back. It’s the best way to get hold of me.”

            “Thanks, Nels.”

            He nodded at Matt and chewed his lip for a minute then stood and turned around to face Turner.

            “If I can get Jenny out, I think it’ll be time for you to go in.”

            Turner quickly walked over to stand next to Nels. He looked down at Matt.

            “Do you think she’ll cooperate as a witness?”

            “I don’t know,” Matt replied. “She might but she’ll be worried about the others. We talked about trying to get out but she wouldn’t go if it meant leaving Angie and Carrie behind.”

            “And you wouldn’t leave without her,” Nels said softly.

            “I couldn’t,” Matt replied.

            “I’ll contact him tomorrow and see what he says.” Nels looked over at Turner. “I’ll let you know.”

            “Be careful,” Turner said as he slapped Nels on the shoulder then stepped away.

            “Take care of yourself, Matt,” Nels said as he looked down at the young man.

            “I’m working on it.” Matt offered him a small smile. “Please, get Jenny out of there.”

            “I’ll do my best,” Nels promised before he turned and left the room.

 

            “Danny, can we meet? I may have a proposition for you.”

            “What kind of proposition?”

            “One that could solve your dilemma.”

            “Who says I have a dilemma?”

            “Xi mentioned she was worried about you.”

            “I’m free this evening. You want to come over around the usual time?”

            “Sure. One other thing.”

            “What?”

            “Do you have a digital picture of Jenny?”

            “Yeah. Why?”

            “E-mail it to me?”

            “Why? What are you up to?”

            “Just trust me on this, okay?”

            Danny was silent for a moment before replying. “Okay, I’ll send you the picture but you’re going to explain to me tonight.”

            “Okay,” Nels replied simply.

 

            Danny opened the door and motioned Nels inside. Nels strode across the room and made himself comfortable in a large arm chair, totally ignoring a naked Amanda chained to the leg of another chair across from him. She cowered on the floor trying to cover herself without being obvious about it.

            “Would you like a drink?” Danny offered.

            “Of course,” Nels replied with a smile.

            Danny mixed the drink he knew Nels would request and handed the glass to the other man then sat down in the chair Amanda was chained to. He released her chain and pulled on it, forcing her to stand. He tugged on it until she climbed onto his lap. The fingers of his free hand played idly with her nipples as he spoke to Nels.

            “So what’s up?” Danny asked.

            “Well,” Nels paused long enough to take a sip of his drink. “Xi has been worried about you since that little incident a few weeks ago. She’s also concerned about the way you’ve been ignoring a certain, as she put it, ‘bitch in the kennel’.”

            Danny gave him a grim smile and nodded.

            “I haven’t exactly been paying much attention to Jenny lately. I’ve been busy with my new pet though.” He smiled at Amanda then forced his lips against hers.

            Nels smiled in return and saluted Danny with his drink before taking another sip.

            “Xi thought maybe it had something to do with the boy.”

            “I was never that attracted to Jenny in the first place. She isn’t really that much fun without Matt to taunt.”

            “Would you be willing to sell her?”

            Danny raised an eyebrow as he stared at Nels.

            “Do you know someone who’s interested?”

            “As a matter of fact, I do.”

            “How interested?” Danny asked.

            “He’s offered a hundred and fifty grand.”

            “A hundred and Fifty grand?”

            “And he’ll pay all shipping costs.”

            “Where?”

            “I can’t tell you that,” Nels said with a note of amusement in his voice, a smile on his lips. “Are you interested?”

            “When do I get the money?”

            “I can notify the client tonight. He’ll wire it to you tomorrow.”

            Danny thought about it for several minutes, taking a sip of his own drink before finally replying.

            “Okay. If he can get the money to me by tomorrow, she’s his.”

            “I’ll notify him right away then call you with his answer.”

            “Good.” Danny smiled and reached down between Amanda’s legs.

            “Would you like to stay and celebrate?” he asked.

            Nels thought for a moment before replying, playing with his drink, running his finger around the top of the glass.

            “As much as I’d like to, I’d better get back and finish some business. Could I see Jenny before I go though? Just so I can tell my client that I saw her and she’s in good shape.”

            “Sure. Why not?” Danny turned his head to look back over his shoulder. Then he called, “Xi!”

            She appeared almost immediately in the doorway.

            “Yes sir?”

            “Would you please bring Jenny in? Nels would like to examine her.”

            “Yes sir.”

            She walked through the room and left through another door. Once she was gone Danny turned his attention back to Nels.

            “So how’s Sam doing?”

            “He’s working out wonderfully. He’s a very quick learner.”

            “He seemed to catch on quickly. I’m glad you like him.”

            “He’s very talented and settling in quite nicely,” Nels said, turning his head at the sound of Xi leading Jenny into the room.

            Jenny was led over to stand directly in front of him. She was dressed in a plain light blue bustier and dark blue mini-skirt. The four inch spike heels she wore made her legs seem to go on forever. Her hands were bound in cuffs behind her, a leash was fastened to the collar around her neck.

            Nels set aside his drink and slowly rose to his feet, staring at Jenny as he stood. He let his eyes roam over her for several seconds before he finally reached out to lift her short skirt. He dropped her skirt and turned her around only to lift her skirt again. Then he popped open the fasteners on the bustier and let it fall. He turned her back around and stared at her. Finally, he let his gaze return to Danny.

            “She looks like she’s still in good shape.”

            “You think your client will approve?”

            “I’m sure he will.”

            Nels made a small motion with his left hand as he sat back down and retrieved his drink. Xi led Jenny from the room, she didn’t bother to retrieve the bustier.

            “I’ll call you in the morning and arrange a time to pick her up if that’s okay.”

            Danny nodded then suddenly stared straight at Nels.

            “Actually,” he said softly as he let his hand run absently through Amanda’s hair. “Are you certain this client won’t back out?”

            “Positive. He wanted to wire me the money this morning after he saw her picture. I explained that I had to speak with you first. He still wanted to wire the money, just in case.”

            “Why don’t you just take her with you tonight then?”

            Nels almost choked on the sip he had just taken of his drink. He took another swallow to help the first down.

            “Are you sure?”

            “Yes. I want rid of her.”

            Nels was quiet for several seconds. He finished his drink and set the glass aside before he finally answered.

            “Only if you’re certain.” Danny nodded. “I’ll make sure the money is wired to you first thing in the morning.”

            Nels rose to his feet and offered his hand to Danny.

            “Thank you for the business. I’d better be going so I can contact my client and he can get your money to you.”

            They shook hands and Danny set Amanda on her feet then got up and strode across the room to the door Xi and Jenny had disappeared through.

            “Xi!” he called.

            Xi quickly reappeared and they spoke quietly for a moment then Danny turned back to Nels.

            “Xi will bring her back in a moment.”

            Nels nodded.

            As promised it took Xi only a moment to return with the still topless Jenny. Nels bent over and retrieved the bustier and fastened it back around Jenny when she stood within reach. Xi handed him the lead chain and quickly left the room. Nels wrapped the long chain around his hand several times as he turned back to Danny.

            “I’ll reimburse you for the clothing.”

            “Thanks,” Danny replied. “And thanks for thinking of me when you got this call.”

            “Any time we can help each other out,” Nels replied with a smile.

            He turned toward the door and tugged at the chain, pulling Jenny forward. She followed him with a confused look on her face. Nels remained silent even after the front door closed behind them. He led Jenny to his car and opened the door for her. He helped her into the front passenger seat and fastened the seatbelt around her then closed the door. He walked around the front of the car and climbed in behind the wheel. He remained silent halfway back to his house. Finally, he glanced over at Jenny and gave her a gentle, friendly smile.

            “You can relax. You’re safe now, it’s over.”
            She stared at him, eyes wide.

            “Ex-excuse me?”

            “It was all a ruse with Danny. You’re safe now.”

            She turned away from him to stare out the window. He glanced at her again and saw her bottom lip trembling.

            “Jenny?”

            “It doesn’t matter anyway,” she whispered.

            “What’s wrong?”

            “Matt’s dead.”

            “Matt’s safe,” Nels said softly.

            Her head whirled around and she stared at him in surprise and confusion.

            “But he said – Danny said…he said he was…”

            Nels gave her another small smile.

            “Danny tried to kill him but Matt’s a survivor. He’s in a hospital but he’s okay. I saw him a few nights ago. He’s doing fine.”

            “Oh, God,” she gasped.

            “I’ll try to take you to see him as soon as I can. It’ll be a few days though. He’s in protective custody so Danny can’t hurt him again. It might be easier to arrange a phone call right now.”

            Nels glanced at her again and she nodded at him, barely registering his smile through her tears.

            “Danny conveniently forgot to give me the keys to the cuffs so I can’t take them off until we get to my place. I’ll have to cut them off then.”

            “That’s okay,” she whispered. “Is Matt really okay?”

            “He’s okay. He’s been worried about you but he’s doing alright.”

            “What – what happened?”

            Nels glanced at her again.

            “I think I should let him tell you that.”

            “Please? Xi said Danny had sold him to someone overseas but Danny said he’d killed him. He wouldn’t say anything else. He just kept saying he was dead. Can’t you please tell me what really happened?”

            Nels heaved a sigh and glanced at her again.

            “Danny found out that Matt’s father is the chief of police. He beat Matt severely and dumped him by the side of the road where he originally kidnapped the four of you. He left him for dead. A traveler happened to see a suspicious form on the side of the road and stopped to investigate. They called it in and Matt was air-lifted to the hospital. When Danny told me what he’d done I called a contact and had them do some checking. They found out where Matt was and that he was still alive. He agreed to talk to us and has been in protective custody ever since.”

            “Us? Who are you?”

            Nels smiled at her again as he pulled into his driveway and pressed the button on his garage door opener. He pulled his car into the garage and parked before he answered.

            “Let’s just say I work for the government. Okay?”

            Nels helped Jenny from the car, removing the lead chain from her collar and tossing it into a corner of the garage. Jenny heard a loud chink when it landed and turned to see a pile of chains in the corner he had tossed it into. He opened the door to the house for her and motioned her inside. He picked up a toolbox then followed her into the house. He set the toolbox on the kitchen table as he caught hold of her elbow.

            “Here, let me get those cuffs off.”

            She turned back to him with a questioning look on her face.

            “Sorry, Danny didn’t give me keys to any of the locks so I’ll have to cut it all off,” he said as he opened the toolbox.

            “That’s okay,” Jenny said softly, not really knowing how to respond.

            Nels gave her a friendly smile as he pulled a pair of heavy duty metal cutters from his toolbox. He motioned for her to turn back around and she did so. He quickly cut the cuffs from her wrists and started to examine the collar around her neck.

            “If you’ll hold your hair up I’ll get the lock off of this collar and get rid of it too.”

            She pulled her hair into one hand and held it up and to the side so he would have better access to the lock that held the collar around her neck. He cut the tiny lock and let it fall to the floor with a chink as he peeled the collar away from her neck. Her hands automatically went around her throat, rubbing lightly.

            “Sore?’ he asked.

            “No,” she said softly as she shook her head. “Not really. It just feels strange to have it off after so long.”

            Nels put the cutters away and picked up the tiny lock. He put the lock and collar in the toolbox before closing it.

            “There’s a master bedroom suite with an attached bathroom at the end of the hall around the corner. There are spare clothes in the dresser and closet. Feel free to use anything in the room. If you’d like to take a shower or a nap, that’s fine. You can use the suite while you’re here. It’s for whatever guests I have. I need to make a couple of phone calls then we can talk if you’d like.”

            “Thank you. I…” She turned to face him but couldn’t quite raise her eyes to his.

            “Why don’t you go check out the suite?” he finally said quietly, breaking the awkward silence.

            She nodded and turned to leave the room. Nels took the toolbox back to the garage then made his way to the living room to make his phone calls. He was still on the phone when Jenny finally reappeared. She had changed to a pair of sweats and an oversized tee-shirt. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail. When she stepped into the room he motioned for her to have a seat. She sat down in an armchair opposite the one he sat in.

            “Yeah. Just make sure the money gets wired into the account early tomorrow. Then take him down sometime after that.” He paused to listen to the person on the other end. “Remember there are still three captives there. I’m not at all sure where they’ll be. I’m guessing at least two will be in the kennel room if it’s early in the morning or late in the evening.” He paused again. “He would know more about the routines there than I do.” Another pause. “Okay. Any idea how long before I can make this drop?” A longer pause this time. “Okay, just let me know. I’ll be in touch.”

            He hung up the phone and looked over at Jenny.

            “How are you doing?”

            “Okay I guess,” she said softly.

            “Would you like something to eat or drink?”

            “No thanks.” She curled her legs up under herself in the chair and stared at the floor. “How’s Matt? Is he really okay?”

            “The last time I spoke with him a few days ago he was doing okay.”

            “Can – can I see him?” she whispered.

            “I –” Nels hesitated for a moment then tried to explain. “We can’t just drop in without notice. He’s in protective custody even though he’s still in the hospital. His father released a statement to the press saying he died to protect him. Nobody is supposed to know he’s still alive. Besides, I’m working undercover here. I have to be very careful when I make any kind of contact with my co-workers.”

            He felt awful when he saw the sad, crestfallen look on her face. He knew with what she’d been through and the way Danny had probably tormented her with Matt’s death that she’d probably been through hell.

            “Why don’t we call him? Would talking to him help?”

            Her face brightened. She looked up at him with such hope it frightened him.

            “Please? Can we?”

            He knew it was against all the rules and not the smartest thing he’d ever done, but damn it, they were both worried about each other. He had to do something. He picked up the phone and dialed.

            “Hello, can I talk to him?” Nels asked when the phone was answered on the other end.

            “You’re not supposed to be calling here,” Turner admonished.

            “I know. It’s important.”

            “What’s up?”

            “I managed to get Jenny out and she needs to talk to him.”

            “Shit! When –”

            “I’m working on that. Right now I need to talk to him.”

            “Okay, just a minute.”

            Nels smiled at Jenny while he waited for Turner to hand the phone over to Matt.

            “Hello?” Matt’s voice sounded stronger every time Nels spoke to him.

            “Hi, how are you feeling?”

            “Better and better. What’s up?”

            “I have someone here who wants to talk to you,” Nels said. “Hang on.”

            He stood up and strode forward reaching the phone toward Jenny. She reached out tentatively for it, looking up at Nels questioningly. He merely nodded at her and offered her the phone. She nervously took the receiver from him and put it to her ear.

            “Hello?” she said softly into the receiver.

            “Jenny?” Matt asked excitedly.

            “God, it’s you!”

            “Jenny, are you alright? Are you okay?”

            “I’m fine. How are you? He said you were – I thought…Oh, God, are you okay?”

            “I’m good. A little sore but okay. You’re in good hands, baby. He’ll take good care of you.”

            “Oh, God, M –”

            Nels put his hand over the receiver drawing her attention. He shook his head as he whispered to her.

            “Don’t say his name.”

            She nodded and he removed his hand.

            “Sorry,” she said.

            “Everything okay?” Matt asked.

            “Yeah. I just almost said something I shouldn’t have. It’s good to hear your voice again.”

            “Yeah,” he replied dreamily. “Yours too. I’ve missed you.”

            “I was so scared. I thought he’d…”

            Matt chuckled.

“That’s the idea,” he said. “I was so worried about you. Is Amanda okay?”

“I think so. I haven’t seen her much. He keeps her with him most of the time.”

“What about Carrie?”

“He was really pissed at her for not telling him about…”

“Did he hurt her?” Matt asked, his voice suddenly filled with concern.

“Not physically. He’s just screwed with her head so much…”

“God, I wish they could just get them all out.” He sighed and suddenly he sounded so tired to Jenny.

“I’d better let you go so you can get some rest,” she said softly.

“Please don’t hang up yet,” he cried urgently.

“What’s wrong?” She thought he sounded panicked and was afraid something was happening to him.

“Nothing,” he admitted, embarrassed. “I just miss you and…”

She smiled to herself and gripped the receiver to her ear. She glanced up and realized that Nels was no longer in the room.

“I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you so much,” he replied. “God, I miss you.”

“I asked if I could see you but…” she wasn’t sure if she should use Nels’ name and hesitated. “He said maybe later.”

“He has to be careful,” Matt replied. “He’ll take good care of you.”

They fell silent for several minutes before Jenny finally asked, “Do you trust him?”

“Yes,” Matt replied instantly.

“Okay, Then I will too.”

“I know it seems weird, Jen, but he’s a good guy. We talked a little that last night. He was trying to help, trying to get us out. The asshole just found out before he could do anything. He’s a good guy, Jen. He’s just doing a job that isn’t easy.”

“Okay. Thanks. I feel a little better about being here.”

“Why?”

“It’s just the two of us.”

“He won’t hurt you, Jen.”

“He’s been nice so far. I just needed to be sure.”

“He’ll take care of you and keep you safe. You can trust him.”

“Okay,” she said with a laugh.

“That’s the first time I’ve heard you laugh since all of this started,” he said softly.

“I couldn’t laugh when I saw how he treated you…”

There was a pause and she could hear mumbled voices on the other end of the line.

“I’m sorry, Jen. They’re saying I have to go.”

“That’s okay. You need to rest. Take care of yourself for me?”

“Of course. I love you.”

“I love you, too”

“’Bye, Jen.”

“’Bye. Stay safe.”

She clicked off the receiver and wiped the tears from her eyes as she laid the cordless phone on a nearby table. She heard a soft shuffling sound in the kitchen so she got to her feet and headed that way. She found Nels in the kitchen preparing an evening meal.

“Thanks,” she said as she watched him moving around the kitchen.

He turned his head to look at her and stopped. “You okay?”

“Yeah.”

He stared at her for a moment then turned back to the meal he was cooking.

“I know you said you weren’t hungry but I’m starving. Of course, I always get carried away and cook way too much. I hope you’ll join me for dinner?”

She laughed softly as she nodded her head. “Sure. Thanks.”

 

Danny lay in bed with Amanda wrapped in his arms. His loud snores were keeping her awake yet again. She hadn’t gotten much sleep for the past few weeks, ever since she’d been kidnapped. She had spent every night with Danny and his snoring always kept her awake. She was tired and sore from lack of sleep and the multiple rapes. She caught herself thinking of Matt again. He’d disappeared the morning Danny had gotten the phone call that had made him so angry. I wonder what really happened, she thought. She’d heard him taunting Jenny, telling her that he’d killed Matt. But she’d also heard Xi say he’d been sold to someone overseas. Which, she wondered, was true?

The bedroom door suddenly banged open and slammed against the opposite wall. She screamed and shrank against the pillows as a tall figure dressed completely in black with a mask covering his head stepped into the doorway holding some kind of rifle leveled straight at her. Danny sat bolt upright in bed next to her.

“Don’t move!” the figure shouted moving into the room, keeping the gun trained on them.

He moved methodically around the room, searching it. He opened the closet door and checked inside the closet, then went through the bathroom turning on all the lights as he went. A second, similarly clad figure followed the first into the room. He kept a rifle aimed at them while the first man searched through the bedroom, bathroom and the closet then returned to the room.

“It’s clear,” the first man declared.

“Male and female in C10,” the second man said into a headset draped over his head, never taking his eyes off the two figures in the bed.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?” Danny shouted as he started to climb out of the bed. The first man swung the butt of his rifle around and struck Danny in the right shoulder, knocking him back onto the bed.

“I said, don’t move, dick-head,” the man growled at Danny.

“What the fuck –” Danny tried again to get off the bed.

The second man was suddenly standing next to the first, both rifles leveled at Danny’s head.

“Don’t,” was all the second man said.

Amanda huddled under the blankets of the bed trying desperately to cover herself. The chain attached to her collar rattled as she moved, drawing the men’s attention to her. She froze when she realized they were staring at her. The second man finally stepped around the bed and sat down next to her.

“What’s your name, honey?”

Amanda glanced nervously at Danny then looked at the first man with his rifle still aimed at Danny’s head, between his eyes. Her gaze finally turned back to the second man who sat staring at her in silence.

“A-A-Amanda,” she finally whispered.

He got off the bed and went to the closet. He quickly returned with a long robe which he handed to Amanda.

“Here. Put this on, Amanda.”

She took the robe from him and slipped it on trying to cover herself with the blankets as she slid the robe on. She watched as he pressed the ear piece of his headset into his ear and turned away from her.

“Gotcha ya,” he said into the headset. “We’ll be down there in a few.”

He turned back to the bed and stared at Danny.

“Where are the keys?”

“I don’t know what the fuck you’re talkin’ about,” Danny growled at the man.

“Where are the keys to the goddamn chain? Or am I gonna have to beat it out of you?”

“Fuck you!”

The first man slammed the butt of his gun into Danny’s shoulder again, knocking him back onto the bed. Danny screamed out in pain as he fell back against the mattress. The second man stepped around the end of the bed and shoved the first man back.

“Hammer,” he said as he shoved the man away. “Do something the asshole understands.”

The second man reached down and grabbed Danny’s cock and balls in his hand then squeezed. Danny screamed in anguish, thrashing about on the bed. The man released the pressure on Danny but not his hold.

“Where are the keys?”

Danny pointed to the nightstand next to the bed.

“In the fucking drawer,” he panted.

“See, Hammer?” The man said as he released Danny. He pulled the drawer out and retrieved the keys. He started back around the bed when he heard a strange sound and his partner called out to him.

“Rover!”

The man turned just in time to see Hammer slam the butt of his gun against the back of Danny’s head. Danny’s body slumped to the floor just inches from Rover. He looked down at the unconscious man’s prone form and shook his head.

“Idiot asshole,” he said then looked up at Hammer. “Thanks.”

“Anytime.”

Rover continued around the bed and released the lead chain from Amanda’s collar. He then tried the key in the lock on the collar around her neck but it wouldn’t fit.

“Damn!” He looked down at her with angry eyes. “Sorry but that’ll have to wait.”

She didn’t know how to respond to him so she merely nodded. He looked over at his partner and nodded at Danny’s inert form.

“Can you get him or do need some help?”

“Nope, I can get the little shit. Where are we going?”

“Everyone’s waiting for us in C 14,” Rover replied.

“Let’s go,” Hammer answered.

Hammer bent over and lifted Danny over his shoulder. Rover motioned to Amanda as he stood up.

“We need you to come with us.”

She slowly climbed from the bed and followed Hammer from the room. Rover followed them. They quickly moved down the hallway to the kennels. When they entered the room Amanda was surprised to see Xi, Carrie and Angie surrounded by five other men all dressed like Hammer and Rover.

 

Matt sat up in his hospital bed propped against several pillows even though the head of the bed had been raised. Jenny sat on the edge of the bed next to him while his father sat in a chair next to the bed. Turner stood in one corner of the room looking awkward and uncomfortable. A soft knock at the closed door drew Turner’s attention away from the friendly atmosphere of the rest of the room. He moved to answer the door when it swung open enough to reveal Nels, his head stuck around the edge of the door.

“Hi. How’s everything going?”

“Great,” Turner replied, motioning Nels into the room.

“Mind if we interrupt for a few minutes?” Nels asked, raising his voice so the others could hear him.

They all turned to look in his direction.

“We?” Turner asked.

Nels stepped into the room pulling Amanda behind him.

“We,” he confirmed. He pushed Amanda ahead of him, toward Matt’s bed. “I hope you don’t mind, Matt, but I brought a friend with me.”

“I don’t mind at all,” Matt replied with a smile. He looked directly at Amanda when he asked, “How are you?”

“Okay, I guess,” she replied softly. “Nels told me what happened. I’m sorry.”

Matt shrugged. “It didn’t have anything to do with you.”

“Maybe, maybe not,” she replied.

“It was because of me, little lady,” Chief Jamison said as he got to his feet.

Amanda offered him a timid, tentative smile.

“Well, anyway. I just wanted to say thanks for – for what you tried to do. I’m sorry for what happened because of it and I’m sorry it didn’t work. But thanks.”

“I’m just sorry it didn’t work. I should have been more clear –”

“No, it wasn’t your fault. You tried.” She started to turn away but Matt reached out and caught her hand in his.

“Amanda,” he said softly, his brown eyes boring into hers. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. It wasn’t your fault,” she replied as she smiled at him.

He tugged on her hand and pulled her forward. She slowly, tentatively leaned down and he pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“Take care, okay?” he whispered.

“I will.”

Amanda stood straight again and turned to leave. Jenny got to her feet and excused herself, quickly following Amanda. Nels stayed to talk with Matt a few minutes.

“Amanda,” Jenny called to the other girl once they were in the hallway.

Amanda stopped and turned back to Jenny.

“Amanda, I know this probably seems weird but given what we all went through, if you’d like to stay in touch…”

“I…I don’t know…”

Jenny quickly wrote something on a notepad she pulled from her purse and handed it to Amanda.

“That’s my address and phone. If you want to stay in touch feel free to use it. If not, I understand. I’d give you Matt’s but his dad doesn’t want it given out right now. He’s still worried. If you send something to Matt in care of my address I’ll make sure he gets it.”

“Thanks,” Amanda finally said as she accepted the paper and tucked it into her pocket.

“Have you seen Beth and Sam?” Jenny asked.

Amanda shook her head, fighting back the tears.

“Beth won’t see anyone. She won’t talk to us on the phone or anything. Sam’s doing okay though. He’s upset about Beth but he’s okay.”

“If you want to give him my address and phone, go ahead.” At the surprised look the other girl gave her, Jenny added, “Matt and I figure with everything we’ve all been through we should have our own little support group.”

Amanda smiled at her and nodded.

“Thanks, I’ll let Sam know.”

“Tell him to call sometime. Matt understands. He went through the same thing.”

Amanda stared at her in surprise. Jenny merely smiled and nodded.

“It’s true,” she finally said. “It was filmed.”

“Oh, God,” Amanda gasped.

“Nels said they found the tape and after they’re finished with it as far as evidence, he’ll try to have it destroyed.”

“How many copies…?”

“We can’t be sure,” Jenny replied.

“God,” was Amanda’s only response.

“Tell Sam to call if he wants.”

“I will,” Amanda promised.

“Amanda,” Jenny called to her when she started to turn away. “Take care of yourself.”

“I will.”

 

As Gloria opened her car door and settled into the seat, she was glad her dad had helped her buy a newer car to replace the old junker her ex-husband had left her with in the divorce. She put the key in the ignition and started the engine. After adjusting the mirrors and putting on her seat belt, she headed out the darkened lot and started for home. She drove out the brightly lit street and turned onto the entrance ramp for the

 

When she got to her exit and slowed to make the curve, the car seemed to stumble and loose power for a moment but straightened right up. She stopped at the sign at the bottom of the ramp, then turned left towards her house. It was dark on the deserted country road and she slowed to be able to see better. As she rounded a curve, she saw lights flashing and a man standing in the road waving her down with a flashlight. The man leaned down as she rolled her window down just far enough to talk to him. He told her that a tree had fallen on the road and that the local Fire Department was clearing out the road. Gloria had no choice but to wait until the road was once again open. As she waited, the car began to sputter and die. She restarted it and worked slowly over to the shoulder in case it stalled again. She sat, nervously tapping her fingers on the steering wheel until she saw a fire truck heading back the way she had come. The man motioned her on but the car again started to balk. It began to smooth out once again as she got up even with the man in the bright yellow rain suit. He asked how far she had to go to get home. She replied that her house was only a mile or so up the road. He told her that he would follow close behind her to make sure she got safely home. She started to tell him she would be okay but his yellow suit and the dark sedan gave the appearance of a policeman, so she agreed to let him follow her. She slowly drove up the road until her turnoff was in sight. She turned into the gravel road and saw that he also had turned into the lane behind her. By now, her car was sputtering and emitting clouds of black smoke out the tail pipe. She felt grateful to the man for seeing that she got home safe. She pulled in beside her house and stopped the car, then walked over and thanked the man. She noticed when he turned on his dome light that there was a two way radio and red light on his dashboard. She offered him a cup of coffee, saying it was the least she could do to return his kindness. He rolled up his window and picked up the mic and briefly spoke into it, then opened his door and followed her to her door.

On the porch, the man opened his raincoat and removed it, leaving it draped over the banister. Gloria opened the kitchen door and motioned for him to come inside. She told him to have a seat at the table while she quickly made a pot of fresh coffee. She told him it would be a few minutes and that if he didn’t mind, she would put on some dry clothes. She turned and walked down a long hallway to her room and closed her door. As she was removing her soaking wet dress, she heard a noise and saw the stranger standing in her doorway. She was wearing only a skin colored bra and a bikini cut low in front and her stockings and high heels. She pulled the wet dress up to her neck in front and told the man he should leave. He stepped closer and grabbed the wet dress and threw it to the floor.

 

Gloria stood before him and put her hands over her breasts and the front of her bikini in an effort to hide her body from his view. The stranger then grabbed the front of her bra and ripped it from her chest, her ample breasts fully exposed to this strange man. She looked down and saw the big hunting knife in his hand and knew that resisting him could get her hurt but she also didn’t want him to think she wanted his advances. Gloria yelled at him to get out and leave her alone. He just gave her an evil grin and grabbed the waist band of her panties, giving it a hard pull until the narrow material on the side gave way. He grabbed the other side and ripped, letting the panties fall away from her body. He then reached down to where the lacy material was bunched between her legs and pulled it away, leaving her totally nude with the exception of her dark lace topped stockings and heels. She felt completely helpless and feared what was about to happen.

 

The man pushed her backwards onto her bed and stepped between her legs, forcing them apart. Gloria watched in horror as he unbuckled his trousers and began to stroke his erect penis. She though he was going to simply rape her and then either kill her or leave her beaten. He told her to sit up and grabbed her arm, pulling her upright. He grabbed her by the head and forced her towards his cock, telling her to suck it. Fearing for her life, she opened her mouth and took his cock into it and began sucking it. His hand held her head still while began fucking her mouth, choking her with the sheer size of him. He suddenly jerked her head back away from him and knocked her back on the bed. He held his cock in his hand and guided it to her pussy. His cock was wet from her sucking and began to enter her. She instinctively tightened her pelvic muscles but to no avail. He forced his cock deep inside her and began pumping her hard. She squirmed and tried to get him off her but he drew back his fist and hit her in the face, bloodying her nose. Then he put the big hunting knife to her throat and threatened to slit it if she tried anything else. He resumed pounding his cock in and out of her pussy, using enough force to bounce her body on the mattress. He placed the knife in his teeth like some evil pirate and grabbed her ankles, forcing himself even deeper.

 

It had been a long time since she had been involved with a man and was beginning to actually become aroused by the huge cock invading her pussy. She tried not to let her arousal be noticed by the rapist. He leaned over after taking the knife from his teeth and clamped them down on her breast biting her nipple until she thought he would draw blood. The attack on her pussy continued for several minutes until, without a word, he withdrew and turned her over, leaving her legs hanging off the bed. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, then guided his cock to her puckered anus. With a mighty shove, her buried his cock in her ass and began pumping her. She had never before allowed anyone, not even her ex-husband to penetrate her there and the pain was unbearable. He relentlessly slammed his cock deep in her ass, holding her by the hips and pulling her close to him. Suddenly, with a loud groan, he filled her ass with his sperm, pumping and pumping until he was spent.

 

He  stood up, withdrawing his cock from her rectum and turned her back over on her back, then jerked her upright to a sitting position, telling her to lick his cock clean. When she hesitated, he slapped her across the face with the back of his hand and screamed at her, “Lick it, bitch!” She had no choice but to comply with his demands. Her licking caused him to gain another erection and he again knocked her backwards to the mattress. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide and shoved his cock in her pussy again. She was struggling as he once again fucked her forcefully. He stopped and slapped her across the face again and reached into his padded vest and pulled out some lengths of close line rope. He tied each leg and arm to the tall bed posts, stretching her legs wide and keeping her arms high over her head. After securing her tightly to the bed, he resumed fucking her until he finally pumped a load of sperm deep into her pussy.

 

After he had drained his fluid into her swollen and sore pussy, he climbed up on top of her and, facing her feet, lowered himself to her face, telling her to lick the come from his cock. He told her to also lick out his asshole. The thought of putting her tongue into his rectum repulsed her and she told him no. A well placed fist into her stomach convinced her to do as he demanded and she started to lick his ass hole. He told her to put her tongue inside and hit her in the stomach again to enforce his demand. She slid her tongue in his foul smelling opening and almost vomited. He sat down hard, preventing her from getting away from the stench. As if to proclaim his control over her, the man farted  in her face, letting a long, drawn out and smelly burst of gas. Gloria lost control and spewed vomit all over the rapist’s ass and covered his cock and balls with it. He rose off her face and started beating her face, smashing  her nose and mouth with his powerful blows. He then forced his vomit covered cock into her mouth, telling her to clean it off. As she struggled to keep from vomiting again, he began punching her stomach over and over. He stood up on the bed and drove a foot into her stomach and her ribs until she finally passed out from the pain.

 

When she came to, she was being placed on an ambulance gurney and saw people standing over her. A paramedic was holding a plastic bag over her with a tube leading to her arm. A State Police Officer was telling her that she was going to be taken to the local hospital for treatment of her injuries. She happened to look down and saw her attacker lying face down in a pool of blood. Another Trooper was telling a third, who had Captain’s bars on his collar the attacker had reached for his knife when the officers broke the door down. He was shot at close range and died instantly. The Captain replied that at least the state wouldn’t have to spend the money on a trial or prison care for the scum.

 

After weeks in the hospital, Gloria was ready to be released. She dreaded going into the house again and seeing the mess left by her attack. One of the girls from the store met her at the hospital and drove her home. As she got to her house, she saw her car sitting in the driveway, all polished up and looking like a new one. Her co worker told her that her mechanic had come out and got the car and fixed the wiring harness and that was the way it looked after he brought it back.

 

Gloria reached for the doorknob, not really wanting to go in but opened it anyway. The house was spotless. Someone had cleaned every trace of that terrible evening away and put new linens on the bed. The carpet had been cleaned and everything put back in its place. She turned away from the bedroom and walked into the kitchen and suddenly heard voices shouting, “Surprise!”. There were the entire staff from the jewelry store and several of her friends, standing around the table and holding a beautifully decorated cake marked “Welcome Home Gloria” was the State Trooper that had saved her life that night. She smiled and tried to act happy but soon burst into tears, causing the celebration to end quickly. Everyone there quietly left with the exception of the girl from her store and the trooper. He started to talk to her but as soon as the conversation switched to the attack, she broke out in tears and started to shake. The trooper put his hat on and excused himself, telling them he had to get back to the office.

 

After the trooper left, Gloria just stood in the middle of the kitchen and sobbed. The physical effects of her attack would soon start to heal but the psychological effects were going to take a lot longer. Gloria’s co-worker, Denise started to pick up her purse to leave but Gloria begged her to stay a while, at least until she had calmed down some. Denise walked up to Gloria and put her arms around her to comfort her. Gloria was close to hysterics and hugged Denise tightly, crying on her shoulder and holding her so tight that Denise could hardly breathe.

 

The two stood in the middle of the kitchen, holding on to each other. Without a single word, Gloria kissed Denise on the lips very softly and thanked her for helping her. Denise responded by giving Gloria a more sensuous kiss and telling her that she would always be there for her. They broke their embrace and Gloria said she was going to go shower and go lay down. Denise said she would sit a while and then lock up for her. Gloria went into her room and took her clothes off and grabbed some fresh underwear, then headed for the bathroom. She slowly walked down the hall and left the door slightly ajar in case she needed help. Her legs still weren’t too strong yet.

 

She turned on the hot water and stepped into the tub, then closed the curtain. She stood there for several minutes, feeling the water beating on her and relaxing her tired muscles. She soaped her body down and washed as if trying to wash away the memory of her attack. She had been in the shower almost a half hour when Denise became worried and came to check on her. Gloria had just stepped out of the shower and stood naked in front of the sink toweling off her hair. Denise opened the door and saw Gloria’s nude body and just quietly stood watching as Gloria dried her long hair. Denise had been in sexual situations with other women but had never even thought of Gloria this way until now. She saw that Gloria’s nipples were hard and noticed the hair covering her pussy was wet and curly. She finally cleared her throat and asked Gloria if she was okay. Gloria took down her wet towel and handed another to Denise, asking her if she would mind drying her back, since her arms and ribs were still a little sore. Gloria turned her back and Denise began to wipe her down with the dry towel. As she worked lower, she let her hands linger on Gloria’s firm buttocks. Gloria made no effort to move away or anything like that. Denise asked her to stand still while she rubbed skin lotion on her back. Once again, Gloria stood motionless as Denise began working the lotion into her skin. Gloria even leaned over the sink a little and steadied herself on the vanity top. Denise worked her way slowly down and then began to work some lotion into Gloria’s buttocks. As her fingers rubbed the lotion in, Denise made a pass down Gloria’s crack and brushed against her pussy. It was more a test move than an effort to cover her with lotion. Gloria didn’t move a bit, she actually leaned back slightly as if she was enjoying it. Denise slowly worked her fingers up Gloria’s slit to test her reaction. Gloria simply turned to face her and said for her to do the front with the lotion. Denise put more on her hands and began working it into Gloria’s breasts and stomach. Denise decided to go for broke and slid her lotion covered hand down the front of Gloria and went directly to her pubic mound, then slid a finger inside Gloria’s slit. Gloria parted her legs and let Denise probe her even deeper. The two then embraced as in the kitchen and Denise began to push her tongue into Gloria’s parted lips. Denise went slowly, due to Gloria’s traumatic experience. The last thing she wanted to do was frighten her. Gloria slowly began to respond to Denise’s advances. Her hand went up and cupped Denise’s breast. She and Denise touched nipples and Gloria felt a tingle as the two women began to explore each other. Gloria reached down and slid her hand onto Denise’s pussy. Denise knelt and began to kiss all up and down Gloria’s body. Denise stood and took Gloria by the hand and led her to the bedroom. They lay across the bed and resumed their caressing. Denise moved lower and began kissing Gloria on her tummy and worked even lower until her tongue found the top of her slit. She gently pushed Gloria’s legs apart and began to explore her pussy. She slowly began to work her way deep inside Gloria’s wetness and then she moved to her clit. Denise began lightly sucking and licking Gloria’s clit as if it were going to break. As time went on and Gloria began to respond to her oral experience, Denise began to get more aggressive.

 

Gloria was getting more and more aroused and finally turned around facing Denise’s feet and began to explore her body. She soon was licking at Denise’s pussy and then sank her tongue deep inside. Denise slowed her actions and let Gloria bring her closer to orgasm, which didn’t take long, indeed. At the proper moment, Denise resumed her lovemaking and both women began to speed towards a mutual orgasm of earthquake proportions. They both exploded into cries of passion and lust that neither one had ever experienced. They both lay, totally exhausted and Denise was the first to speak. She told Gloria that she didn’t know what came over her, that she had never had a lesbian love experience before in her life. Gloria responded by saying the same words. Both women turned longwise in the bed and fell asleep, arms wrapped around each other, kissing each other softly as they dozed off. They awoke the next morning still wrapped in each other’s arms. After a few gentle kisses, they headed for the shower. Luckily, neither one had to go in to work for the weekend and they spent it almost in its entirety making love to one another. The next week, Denise moved her things into the house and both enjoyed a relationship that would last for years

 

 

 

 

So, They Went Upstairs, And Into Felisa's Room. It Was A Small Room With A Queen-Sized Bed, A Nightstand And Lamp, And A Table With A TV On It. Felisa Led Joe In, And He Locked The Door.

Joe Unzipped His Backpack, And Felt Around Inside It. He Pulled Out 2 Pairs Of Handcuffs. "What Are Those Fo-", But Before She Could Finish, Joe Cuffed Her Feet To The 2 Front Bed Posts. "HEY! LET ME GO!!" Thankfully The Windows Were Shut So The Neighbors Wouldn't Hear. "Relax. I Won't Hurt You If You Shut Up." Suprisingly, That Shut Felisa Up Immediately. "Good. Now Just Lay Down." He Then Kissed Her Full On The Lips. Then, He Sat Her Up, And Unbuttoned Her Shirt. He Circled His Hand Around The Bra-Covered Outline Of Her Breasts. She Let Out A Small Moan. Finally, He Unhooked Her Bra, And Read The Tag: 28b. Dispite This, She Layed Still, Relaxed. "Good Girl. Now, I'm Going To Uncuff You To Remove Your Jeans And Panties. If You Don't Cooperate," Joe Said, Pulling Out A Switchblade Knife, "I'll Fuck You With This Knife. Believe Me, It's More Pain Then Pleasure."

Felisa Gave A Gentle Nod...

To Be Continued. Comments Welcome...

It seemed like everyone in the office knew that there was something going on between Jim and I. That was because of Jim. I'm sure he bragged to some of the employees but mostly it was things he did in front of them. He would often fondle my rear in front of people and a few time he even openly grabbed my breasts. I just let him do what he wanted to do and did my best to ignore him. An example of that being when he would walk up behind me and feel a breast, I would just stand there until he was done and move on. I never once said anything about it. I was asked by several people why I let him do things like that and only answered that I didn't want to cause any trouble. Probably the most blatant thing he ever did was one day when I was in the lunch room talking with Kevin, Tony, and Susan. Several others were in the room but those three were at my table. Jim walked up behind me and slid his hand down inside my blouse. He said "I just love feeling these tits", then he moved on. That was really embarrassing. 

Jim was brave about doing things like that because he knew no one had the courage to tell Sally. If they did Jim would just deny it and they would probably be fired. The only person Jim was ever concerned about was Brenda. Brenda was Sally's friend from before the company started and only worked there part time when we had a dead line to meet. It was commonly rumored that Brenda and Sally had an ongoing lesbian relationship. Brenda certainly looked the part of a lesbian. The other thing was that Brenda frequently went on business trips with Sally. Sally always said that it was because Jim had to stay behind to run the company in her absence. I mention this mostly because it was during those times when Sally was away that Jim was at his worst. 

It was during the first day of one of Sally's three day trips that Jim walked into my office in the morning. He walked behind my desk and sat down with no regard for the important papers he was sitting on. He said that he was having a stressful morning and he needed something to "take the edge off". I understood that phrase to mean only one thing. He had used it before. He wanted a blow job. My initial response was "Isn't it a bit early in the day for that"? Prior to this Jim at least had the decency to wait until the other employees were gone for the day. With an angry tone Jim answered "I said I want it now" The only word I could get out was "But" before Jim nearly yelled saying "Just suck it and shut up". I shook my head in disbelief and rolled my chair over between his legs. When I reached for his belt buckle, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the door to my office was wide open. 

I started to get up while telling Jim "I'd better close that first". He pushed me back down and told me to leave it open. I said "But someone might see". He replied "So What", "now get busy". I nervously finished opening his pants and pulled his limp cock from his boxers. Then I leaned forward and went to work on him. The only goal I had was to get him off as soon as possible before we were discovered. I had a lot of little tricks I knew would speed things up and I was using them all. I was going at a fever pace with my hand and mouth to get him off. Things were going along nicely when I caught a slight movement beside us.

I was hoping it was just the lights flickering when I heard a voice say "Hey Jimbo". I recognized the voice immediately as Mike, Sally's brother in law. Mike was someone I despised nearly as much as Jim. He always thought he was God's gift to women and had hit on me several times in the past. I never wanted anything at all to do with him and he knew it. He referred to me as the "stuck up bitch".

Mike started to say something else when he must have caught sight of what was happening. I would have pulled away if Jim didn't have a handful of my hair holding me in place. Jim suddenly said "Whoa, what's going on here"? Jim remarked "The bitch wanted an early lunch so I'm giving it to her". They both laughed. I felt so ashamed about being caught doing that and since it was Mike, it was even worse. Mike said "Maybe I can give her desert when your done" and Jim said that was fine with him. Mike complimented Jim on his choice and said that since I was the best looking girl in the office I would be the one he would chose. When Mike asked how he got me to do that, Jim told him "They're all sluts", "You just got to know how to bring it out". 

Jim wasn't holding my hair any more but I still kept my head in his lap. I was too embarrassed and ashamed to look up. I wasn't really doing anything but holding my head there. Jim became aware that I wasn't doing anything and patted me on the back of the head while saying "Come on", "Get busy". I would think that most people would have a little modesty and not want a blow job in front of someone but not Jim. Having an audience seemed to only make it better for Jim. Jim seemed to enjoy demonstrating his authority over me. I nibbled at Jim's cock a little but it was hard for me to get back into it with Mike watching. Then Jim tapped me lightly again on the back of my head and said "Suck it, I ain't got all day". There was no hope. I took him back into my mouth and started the familiar up and down motion. Jim embarrassed me even more by saying "Now that girl knows how to suck a cock". I just wanted him to finish. Then I heard Beth's voice say to Mike "I thought she would be done by now". That told me that she had looked in earlier. This was really getting humiliating. Mike finally said that he had better go to and let me finish but Jim told him to wait because he was almost done. Then he said "I'll paint her face for you". 

Jim did tell the truth because I could feel that he was very close. Then just as the first spurt erupted from his cock, Jim pulled my head back and shot a stream across my face. Then he quickly shoved it back into my mouth to finish. Mike was impressed that I swallowed. I knew to keep Jim in my mouth till he was completely done and pulled it out. When he did pull back he told me to show his art work to Mike. I closed my eyes and turned my head in Mike's direction so he could make some lewd comments. Then Jim told me to put him away and I did. He stood up and said "You had better clean yourself up", "You look like you just sucked a cock". Then the two of them walked out of my office. 

God, when I stuffed my dick into her mouth it was heaven. She obviously believed me because her mouth became a fucking vaccum as she strove to pleasure me. "Ahhh, God." I moaned. "That's it, bitch, suck my cock like the whore you are." I began to piston in and out of her helpless mouth and soon came. As I pumped my sperm into her mouth I told her "Swallow,you bitch." She did and soon I went limp. "Ahh, god, you slut, wrap those lips around my cock and suck me dry." I told her and she did. "Keep sucking, bitch, get me hard again so I can fuck your other holes."

Her mou[th plus my imagination soon had my cock erect again. I moved to stand behind her and said "Which hole do you want stuffed, you cunt?" she just shook her head and whined "No." I laughed and then raped her ass. Raw and dry I humped her like a wild man. "You fucking cunt." I growled over her screams. "It's time you learned that you are mine. Any hole I want, anytime I want, I'll take you." My balls slapped her pussy on every downstroke while she screamed out her agony. "Ahhh, you fucking cunt, your'e taking my cock up your ass and if you think this hurts now just wait. I'm gonna fuck you like the cheap slut you are and you're gonna enjoy it." I screamed at her as I furiously pistoned my cock in and out.

After 10 minutes I grew tired of her ass, mostly because she just laid there and moaned, so I pulled out and swiftly rammed it into her pussy. She screamed and I felt resistance to my intrusion. "God Damn, bitch, you feel like a virgin." I exclaimed. Looking down I saw blood seeping out of her pussy and crowed. "You were a virgin, weren't you, slut?" Her reply was muffled by her cries and I laughed. " Oh, fuck, how do you like it, slut?" She whimpered as I slapped her ass to loosen her up. Her pussy was soaking wet and I reveled as I raped her. "Oh, shit, you're so fucking tight. I'm gona pump my seed into you and give you a baby." I moaned. She stiffened as if to force me out but I was already in and wasn't about to stop. "Here it comes, slut, here it comes." I bellowed.

With one last massive thrust I buried myself deep into her pussy and copped an awesome cum. As I pumped into her I laughed again. "Take it all, you slut." I collapsed onto her back and whispered into her ear "Maybe I should keep you until I'm sure you're pregnant. Maybe I'll rape you every day for 6 months or so because then you can't get a legal abortion." and I ground my crotch into her. "What do you think about that, you cheap whore?"

"Please, no" she cried. "You've had me, you've gotten what you want. Please let me go." I laughed again and said "Shit, bitch, I haven't even begun."

Her tears were an aphrodisiac to me and I felt my cock begin to stir to life again.

Months went by, and she was paying off her car, her apartment. Jenny had gotten her mom a christmas present for the first time in 3 years. Everything was going so good. One day in her office she was going over some files for one of the new employers and Mr. Waldman walked in, "Jenny? Almost done?" She nodded and handed them to him. "Good job." She started to push keys on the computer. "Damn." He looked at her, "Its broken. I swear Mr. Waldman, its broken." He walked behind her and turned it off. "Don't worry about it."

She smiled, he was flirting with her. It sickened her, but he was just being nice. Then, he leaned in to kiss her. Jenny pulled away, "Mr. Waldman." He grabbed her jaw structure and jerked her head back towards him. He kissed her, she pulled away again. "Stop." Mr. Waldman shoved his hand down the front of her blouse. Grasping her breast, he sucked on her tongue. She grunted, trying to get away. He clamped onto her breast, it hurt her. "Jenny...Let's talk." She was in shock still, that he was acting like this.

"Do you want this job? Or do you want to go to college and, not have any money to spend on things you need?" She looked into his eyes. "I...I..." he shoved his mouth onto hers again. She gagged and he kept shoving his tongue in and out of her mouth. She needed this job and this money, she needed it. He unbuttoned her blouse all the way down. He unclasped her bra and pushed her to the ground. Mr. Waldman unzipped his pants and sat in her chair. "Here Jenny." She looked up from the ground and a large dick hung out. Jenny looked at his nasty grin. "Suck it." She sat there for a minute, "Hurry up you fucken whore." She crawled slowly to him. Her head buried in-between his legs. He laced his fingers threw her hair.

"Harder bitch. Faster." She went faster. He snatched her up by her hair. "Time to fuck." He dragged her to her couch and pushed her onto it. Mr. Waldman ripped her pantie hos off. Pushing her skirt up, he got in-between her legs about to fuck her. She was crying, "I don't want this."

"It makes it that much better baby." He buried his dick deep inside her. Until he couldn't get anymore in. She was crying out, he kept beating in. "Please stop." He was thrusting in, deeper and deeper. The couch was hitting off the wall. "OWW. Please Mr. Waldman...PLEASE!!" He kept going an she felt like she would rip in half. His thick dick was pounding in, harder and harder. She cried as he moaned. "Oh God Jenny. Fuck." He came in her and she gasped. Mr. Waldman got off of her and pulled on his clothes. She grabbed her blouse and pulled it on slowly. Sitting on the couch, he and her were breathing deeply. He looked at her, "You are one goood fuck." He leaned in to kiss her cheek and she pulled away.

"I'll be back later for those files." She didn't say anything or even move. "Jenny...You know, its better to act like the better man, than to act like a whiney bitch." He stood up and walked to the door. "Go wash up. You're all sweaty..." He slammed the door and she put her head in her hands and cried. Her perfect job, had its catch now.

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