"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" I shouted in her face.

Expecting her to apologize, she didn't.  Instead, she began to cry.  I waited for a moment to see if she would say anything.  Shortly thereafter, she said to me in a pleading voice: "Please, sir, don't call the police."

Wondering why she was afraid of me getting the cops involved, I inquired: "Why?"

"Well," she explained, "my driver's license is suspended because of an incident in the past.  I don't have insurance, either."

Upon hearing such words, I was simply floored.  My rage was so great that I immediately pulled out my cell-phone from my pocket.  But right before I could dial-up the cops, she screamed, "Wait! wait! wait! I'll... I'll do anything you want; just please don't call the police!"

"Anything?" I said with a sly tone.

"Yes, anything."

A chill swept down my spine at the mere thought of my being able to get this hot bitch to do anything.

I then proceeded to say to her, "Very well, then.  I want you to follow my car."

"Where are we going?" she inquired.

"You'll see when we get there."

In about 5 minutes, we arrived at my house.  I ordered her to sit in the living room and wait.  I then proceeded to phone work, telling them that I couldn't make it today.

I then went digging through the hall-closest to bring out the toys of my trade: Rope, hand-cuffs and a whip.

I then hand-cuffed the girl, who still remained on the living-room couch.  I tied her up so that she couldn't move, but tied her in a way that exposed her body to me.

She was very nervous.  Then, she started to get extremely uneasy.  She said, "I... I don't think I want to do this.  Please, let me go.  Just... just call the cops instead."

"Too late, bimbo," I said in a cocky voice; "you said that you'd do anything; there's no backing out now."

"But..."

And, before she could even utter the next word, I bitch-slapped her right across the face and said, "Shut the fuck up, bitch."  I then went to the garage, got the duct-tape, then taped several layers to her mouth.

"Now," said I, "arrange your body so that you are facing the ground but your ass is sticking up."  Having just been bitch-slapped, she was very complicit.

I moved behind her to see her face-down, ass-up and her anal-hole gaping wide open.  "Hmmm," I thought out loud, "what shall I do first: fuck your dirty little ass-hole or whip your soft, tender little buns to a bloody pulp?"  Deciding to use my whip first, I began to whip her senslessly.  This was not a lame, slow-paced whipping; I was fanatical with my whipping speed and frequency.  Red, bloody lashes were all about her ass; it made me so fucking horny.

I was enjoying inflicting fanatical pain on her with a whip to such a great extent, that I didn't pay much attention to her "screaming."  Although her mouth was duct-taped with several layers, she was still screaming, though it wasn't as loud since her mouth was restricted by the duct-tape.  I then tuned-in to her screaming; it was such a turn-on hearing her scream.  I then decided to speed up the frequency of my whips so that she would scream even more.  And, scream she did!  The more and more she screamed, the more and more horny I became.

Because I was working up such a heat, I was sweating relentlessly.  Thus, I had to take off my clothes.

I had enough whipping.  Now, my 7.5" cock needed to be satisfied.  So, I approached her bloody ass and stuck my cock into her anal-hole.  There was no lubricant; not even saliva.  Being that I was so fucking horny, I fucked like a fanatical jack-rabbit.  I was very rough with her ass.  And, being that there was no lube and that I was giving her ass-hole such a fierce fucking, her anal-tissues reptured violently.  But, I didn't let all that bleeding stop me from fucking her.  In fact, the blood made a very nice lubricant.

After fucking her ruptured, extremely bloody ass-hole for fifteen minutes, I cummed.  Upon pulling out my cock, it was a really big mess: Blood covered the entire thing.  So, I grabbed the bitch by her hair and pulled her face up close to my cock.  Removing the layers of duct-tape, I said to her in a cocky, demanding voice: "I want you to clean it off."  And, although she seemed reluctant to oblige, she still nevertheless complied.

My erection began to subside.  I was satisfied.  So, I untied and uncuffed her.  And although she looked bloody miserable, I thought she was quite sexy in such an afflicted condition.

"You can go now," I said.

But as she was heading out the door, she looked back at me, paused for a moment, then said, "I liked it."

Feeling a little surprised, I replied, "You... what...?"

"Yes, I enjoyed it very much; it was a very exciting sexual experience."

Because I wasn't expecting such a positive response, I was at a loss for words.  I paused for a moment not knowing what to say.

"Would you mind if I came back another day for more?" she asked.

"Oh, that would be excellent!" was my response.  "Very well, then. I'll be available tomorrow at 5:00 pm."

"That time is good for me."  And she headed at the door.

To be continued...

After a few more drinks i finally had a game plan and was ready to test the waters. I followed her outside and "accidently" bumbed into her. of course i made some lame excuss up and started a conversation. We started to talk and i found out her sister left her at the party to meet up with some guy. I could see the fear in her for being at a college party where she didn't know nobody. I made out like a caring good guy that would make sure nothing would happen to her. The conversation grew and information came in. Her name was Jen and lived across the state, her sister was a freshman that i didn't know. Jen was an average 14 year old, slim body, blonde long hair with a petite frame. She had to of at least been a good hundred pounds. My intentions grew when i found out that no one was looking out for her not even her sister. We stayed outside away from the partiers and talked about college life and how she couldn't wait to get out of school. Over the duration of our conversation I could sence her maturity for being so young. The party was dieing down and people were starting to scatter to their cars. I felt my chance of getting laid starting to decrease.

"I need to find my sister!" jenna replied softly.

Well, why don't you give her a call...

"I don't have a phone, and I don't have her number."

Well, I live across the street if you would like to hangout there until she arrives for you. I'll tell my friends your there in case she shows later. With a little hesitation she agreed to the terms.

"You seem like a trustworthy guy" she said sarcasimly.

"I'll go tell my friends to tell your sister where you are." I replied.

Walking back into the house I could feel my heart pound of enjoyment...what if she says no, what if i get cought...What if's were all that i was thinking. I found my buddies and told them i was heading back but not with a 14 year old girl.

once inside the house i took her straight upstairs to my room avoiding my roomates. We sat back on my couch and started to watch T.V. I offered to make her a drink which she accepted quickly. I got up and opened my fridge and grabbed a pint of rum i was saving for times like these. I poored about half the pint into a cup with a little splash of coke. And grabbed a beer for myself. I returned to the couch and made a toste to siblings and kids weekend! We both laughed as we drank...time was moving slow with chit chat. She was noticably tipsy after drinking half of her mix.

"so..what kind of movies do you have?" Jen Said.

Umm...take a look for yourself as i pulled out a shoebox of DVD's. Jen started to skim through them one by one. Looking at Jen kneeling down in front of me with her blond hair hanging over her face made my dick twitch in my pants. I started to play with myself as her focused was on the DVD's. I was imagining her tight pussy wrapped around my eight inch cock tearing her insides out.

"Wow" Jen cried Out.

"What, what is it!!" I soon jumped back into reality.

"you have alot of porn in here Curtis!" As she smiled.

Well, I'am of age and your not as i grabbed the porno from her had.

"Come on, your not being very nice." Jen stated

"I don't think thats a good idea for a young girl like yourself to be watching this. Besides you don't even know what sex is." As i started to laugh.

"Yes i DO! I mean i never had sex but i know what it is...Let me watch it i promise i won't tell anybody! Please please let me watch it!!" Jen protested.

Alright only if you promise you won't tell a soul. I snatched the hardest porno i had in my collection and popped it in the player. We both sat back on the couch as the movie started to play drinking what was left of our drinks. I started to sweat with the fact of watching a porn with an underage girl that all i know about her was her name. We both sat there for a few minutes watching this guy poundng away on screen.

"What does it feel like to have an orgasim...?" Jen mumbled under her breath.

Well, it's like your first kiss. I tried to rationlized it to her age bearings. It's a feeling that makes your body go completly numb.

"oh...I never kissed before!" she started to giggle.

"what, you never kissed before."

"No, I know all my friends have but i guess i'm to scared to try."

"Well i guess you can't imagine it then can you?" I said mocking her.

God, how could this beutiful girl never been kissed before. my body jolted with anxiety...I could see her eyes looking back and fourth from the movie to me. With all the dirty images I had in my mind of this little girl i was completly frozen. Shell shocked you might say.

"What you thinkin about?" Jen broke the silence.

"Just thinkin how it was to be young and curious again, thats all"

"I know! I'm So curious about sex but i'm toooo shy and scared to try it even talk about it..." She started to giggle again.

"Whoa Curtis i guess alchol makes you open up HUH!?" in her giggling voice.

"Sure Does!" I sat there in a daze.

Sooo...why don't you ask me some questions about sex or whatever being that i am older and all.

"I don't see why not WE did promise that this would be our little secret! Well, Curtis I have so many question where to start...?"

"why not ask me how a kiss feels?" I interupted her.

"HAHA...you said it was like an oragsim already silly!" Jen smiled.

"True, True...well would you like to feel what it's really like Jen?"

"What do you mean...like kiss you?"

"yeah, if thats okay with you?" i replied.

"I don't see why not it's only a kiss..."

She leaned over the couch with her mouth opened and layed the most unexperinced kiss i have ever had.

"wait" I said between kisses.

"what did i do wrong...I'm horrable aren't I" Jen said with soft voice.

"No, no you just need to relax...take your time" i said.

I reached for her head and pulled it close to mine. my fingers were fondling her earlope as i pressed my lips to hers. Our tongues interlocked as we exchanged saliva. My heart was pounding and my cock was about to jump out of my pants!! We sat there on the couch making out like there was no tomarrow! Cought up in the situation i somehow forgot this was a young girl...i put my hand on her inter thigh and started to message her pussy over her jeans.

"STOP" Jen yelled.

 I opened my eyes and seen her face beat red! I wanted her so bad but i knew the situation I was in.

"I'm so sorry Jen i got caught up in the moment! I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry...It just scared me cause i..you know i'm not use to it!" Jen smiled.

I layed back on the coutch starring at the ceilling looking for something to say. Got anymore questions Jen? Praying i didn't ruin my chance.

"Yeah i Do...what does a penis look like? I mean i seen one on film but not in real life! Will you show me yours?"

YES, Thank god. She still was curious! I don't see why not...I pulled my pants off and sat there in my boxers. My cock was at full staff pointing straight up.

"If you want to see it you have to get it out." I demanded.

Jen, reached down and lifted my boxers of my thighs. My penis was in full veiw as she sat there memerized of her first cock! We both locked eyes and nothing was said...she slightly smiled.

"go ahead touch it Jen it won't bite."

Her eyes wen't back to my cock as she put her fingers around my shaft. Stroking it up and down, observing the head and the base with her balms. I layed back with my eyes shut enjoying every moment of it.

"it's big! What does it taste like?" Jens voice filled the air.

I started to laugh at her question. Jen i don't know i never tasted one! Jen started to giggle at her own stupidity.

"Can i taste it?"

"sure Jen...just remeber not use your teeth!"

Jen started to lick the head of my dick as she stroked the base...i have to admit it was a good blow job for a 14 year old girl!! Her wet small mouth could barely open wide enough for my cock. I watched her slim body moving with the rhythm of her head. I pulled her long blond hair back to give myself a view of her mouth at work. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my balls and started to rub her balm across my sack. I could hear voices of delight as she cressed my balls and sucked my dick. I was in heaven...i was being sucked by a beutiful girl. After awhile i could see Jen Getting tired and i didn't want that to happen! I pulled my dick out of her mouth and layed her to the side of me. I could see my pre-cum dripping down on her cheek.

"what Do you think Jen?"

"Amazing...It tasted so good. Was that salty taste CUM?" She asked.

"sure was" i replied.

"I never felt this way before...my body is like you said numb. I think I had an orgasim ...i mean my panties are wet is that an orgasim?" Jen asked.

"Did you feel something coming out of you?"

"No, it's just wet!"

"that's not an orgasim Jen. you'll know when you have one!"

"I wan't ONE right now! I wan't to feel what it's like...Will you give me one Curtis? Please fuck me now!" Jen begged.

Those were the words of a 14 year old virgin. I stood up over Jen's little body and picked her up and headed for my bed. I layed her down and dimmed the lights. I Headed over to my entertainment center and turned of the T.V. and played some music that would cover up her childish moans.

"take off your clothes and spread you legs Jen!" I said in a very demanding voice.

She did what i said, flinging her clothes all over my room. Her petite body was sprawled out over my sheets. As i got closer i could see little hair on her pussy, her legs smooth and thin. I layed down next to her and started to kiss her like before...my hands grapping her small tits, flicking her nipples. Jen's arms wraped around my neck and she pulled my head down to her tit's where i was playing. I stated to suck on her nipples as hard as i could. Moving my way down here smooth belly i stoped at her belly botton licking around it while teasing her young twat lips with my fingers. Her lips seemed to be glued shut...I worked my middle finger gently into her as she spread her legs for easy access. I slid my finger as far as i could inside of her...her moans were soft and i could hear her pain in her voice as i started to jam my finger in and out.

"Oh my...ouch, ouch it HURTS! IT HURTS!" Jen started to squirm.

I paid little attention to her. I moved lower and placed my tongue over her pussy. licking her cunt clean...the taste of young was overtaking. Jen finally relaxed after i withdrew my fingers and started to eat her out. I brushed my tongue over her bald cunt rapidly, even once in awhile moving south licking her asshole.

"please Fuck Me Curtis. I don't care if it hurts! Make me cum!" Jen said with a loud moan.

I kneeled over her wippering body and massaged her cunt lips with the head of my dick! Here goes nothing i said as i spit my own saliva on my dick. I gently made my way into Jen's tight cunt trying to reduce the pain. After and after trying to fit it in i was getting a little impatient.

"This going to hurt...If you want me to stop let me know. Okay Jen?!"

"okay" Jen said laying hoplessly.

I rammed my dick all the way in her pussy...Her walls tightly wrapping around my eight inch dick. I could feel her pussy walls vividly trying to handle my dick. My thrust was picking up heavily, pounding in and out. I could hear Jen crying in the background but i couldn't stop. Her pussy was so good and tight...After awhile Jens cries were getting to me so i placed a pillow over her face to shut her up. Looking down on Jen's 14 year old body I could see the blood gushing out onto my bed spread! getting turned on even more i flipped her over with one hand slammed her doggystyle! I put my hands on to her waist as i pulled her body hard across my cock. I was horny and at that time i didn't care what i was doing. Pounding her twat from behind i noticed how small her asshole was! Could i put my dick in there i wondered to myself! Exclusive to her cries of pain i pulled my dick out of her pussy and put it in her ass. Her blood and cum gave me more lubricaton than i needed to rape her asshole. Almost standing over her i raised her ass in the air and drilled away. Jen was so small i put my left hand over the back of her head keeping her face and her cries to a minimal. As my right hand on her lower back giving me a stable stance. Her blood was all over our bodys and my sheets. i don't know what came over me but my sexual fantasy of fucking a young girl came somewhat violent. I was sweating as i shoved my cock into her ass, the friction of her inside was urging my dick to climax! Jen's cries soon silented and her body was very weak. Her tiny body was shivering as she collapased onto my bed. I pulled my dick out searching for something to say or even to do...I turned Jen over on her back and noticed she wen't into shock! She was lying there with a blank stare...as her body was trembling underneath me. She had no reconition to what was happening. I sat there starring at her in complete array! What have I done to this poor child? What am i going to do? After a short while thinking of what to do i realized i had to ditch her and ereas any tracks that would lead back to me. I wen't to my drawer and grabed a GHB pill that my buddy gave me as a joke. I forced it down Jen's throat and started to clean the blood up when i figured why stop...the damage has already been done! I walked over to the unconcious teen and started to once again play with her. The excitment of having my way with her got me rock hard in no time. I wiped the blood off Jens body the best i could...i picked her limber body up and placed it over  the coutches arm rest. I Spread her legs as far as they were allowed to strech and stacked pillows and other items to keep her from falling over. When she was in the position I liked 'doggystyle' I reached for my camera and placed it in view. I was going to get this all on camera! After the props where in place i started to fuck her pussy again! not missing a beat my dick was slamming even harder into the teenage cunt! I could still feel her warmth and the tearing of her pussy walls. Time and time after again i stretched that little girls walls apart. For hours i had my way with her, anal, pussy, blowjobs...etc. I even tied her hands up above my closet rail and held her lingering body over me as I sat in my chair. It was getting early and i knew she had to been missed. So one last time i layed her on the floor with her lower back arched up laying my dick inside of her...As soon as i was about to cum i pulled out of her pussy and stuck my cock into her mouth and cummed all down her throught and face! I smiled and gently said thats what cum taste like sweetheart! Shortly After i cleaned up the mess and sneaked her out of my house and drove down to the park and threw her in the ditch!!

 

I was in junior high, the eighth grade and played almost all the sports. Football is wear I made my name first. As the team captain and quarterback, I made all the calls. We had a great team and won the championship for our league. Then there was baseball and track. I was strong and fast. Just what the coaches asked for, and I was having fun all the time.

 

Then in my last semester before high school, I had to take a class in sex education. The actual name of the class was “Family Life and Sex Education”. On the first day we all met our new teacher. Her name was Miss Smith. Miss Smith was a new intern with the school. She couldn’t be more than twenty two years old by her looks. And all the guys were looking at her with lust in their eyes. She had long beach blond hair and green eyes to look back at us with. I figured she must be a surfer with the hair and a tan like that. Her smile was beautiful with her full set of lips and that pink gloss didn’t hurt either.

 

The class only lasted nine weeks to the end of the school year. Miss Smith was very friendly with all of us and we even learned a thing or two about sex and stuff like that. When the last day of school and my last day of sex class came, Miss Smith asked me to help her carry out some boxes to her car at the end of the day. With a chance to help such a good looking babe, I readily accepted. She told me to come back after my last class of the day.

 

We were on half day schedule so after my last class was over; I walked down the hall to Miss Smith’s room. I stepped inside and was greeted by the sight of her long legs leading to the top of a latter. From my position on the ground, I was looking right up between her legs. Miss Smith was wearing a mid thigh pleated summer dress. As looked up, I saw her white panties as they came oh so close to that place between her legs that every boy wants to see but just then, I saw her luscious butt cheeks from under her flowing dress. They were rounded and dark tanned. Then Miss Smith looked down at me catching my stare and asked if I wouldn’t mind climbing up and getting the last boxes for her because they were out of her reach. I held the ladder as she climbed down with a box in her arms. Miss Smith cautioned me to hold it still so she wouldn’t fall. I held on and as she came down the steps, her skirt opened up and came down over my head. Unable to move aside for fear that she could fall or drop her box; I held on and looked up. I looked up as her long legs moved closer to me with each step. As she slowly took steps toward me I was able to see that which is usually hidden from sight. Her white sheer panties turned out to be the thong bottom panties of my dreams. They had ridden up the crack of her ass. And what an ass she had. A dark brown tan covered all the flesh I saw and I saw a lot of her. Closer and closer they were coming. As Miss Smith neared the bottom step, my nose made contact with her left butt cheek and I got a wiff of something special. Not ass trash but a real woman scent. Miss Smith stopped immediately when she felt the contact between us. I watched closely as she swung her hips to the side causing the hem of her skirt to swing to the side and with the help of a knee swing the hem went over my head and I was free as she held on tight to the box.

 

As she reached the bottom step I reached over her and took the box from her. In this position I was as close as I’d ever been to hugging a grown woman. Miss Smith thanked me and I climbed up to retrieve the last box. Miss Smith held the ladder as I reached out to get the boxes. Holding one over my head as I climbed down, Miss Smith put one of her hands on my ankle and led my foot to the next rung. As I made my way down her hand slid up my leg and eventually neared my privates. I reached the ground before anything really happened. Then she smiled at me and asked me if I’d like to help her out to her car. I quickly agreed. I took two boxes and she took one. That way we could do it with one trip. I put my boxes in her trunk next to the box she had. When our eyes met I asked just what’s in the boxes. She said in a low whisper that she had brought some outside information for the class but the principle didn’t think it was appropriate for teens so she wasn’t able to use the material. Then Miss Smith turned to me and asked if I wouldn’t mind going to her home with her and help carry then up her stares. I was happy to help her. Besides, it was only mid day as we were let out early on our last day.

 

At her place we carried the boxes up the steps to her home. It was a very well kept place in a walled community. She sat her box down as she fumbled for her keys. Once inside we put the boxes in the corner. I was about to walk out and go home when Miss Smith stopped me. Why don’t we have a cold drink before I take you home? Do you have time, she asked. It was only twelve thirty now so I said a cold drink sounded great. Miss Smith had me sit on the couch and she went to the kitchen.

 

I sat and fidgeted while she got the drinks. Soon she joined me on the couch with two cold cokes. We both drank them down as it was a very hot day outside. When we had finished them I thanked Miss Smith for the drink. She put her hand on my thigh and said please don’t call me Miss Smith while you are in my house. My name is Sam, its short for Samantha but only my Mom calls me that. So I called her Sam from then on.

 

 I was hot and sweaty and so was Sam who got up and turned on the air conditioner. Then Sam asked if I’d help her out of her dress as it was wet with sweat and in need of a good cleaning. I was surprised to hear this from her. Then she told me she wanted to get into something cooler and more comfortable than her work clothes. Sam was standing before me so I stood up. She turned around and untied and whipped her long blonde hair out of the way. Slowly, I reached out and took hold of the zipper tang. I was holding the top of her dress with one hand and pulling down with the other. When I came to the middle of her back I saw her bra strap. It was real small, almost a string. Delightfully surprised, I asked how far I should pull it down. She answered me matter of factly by saying pull it all the way down of course. So down I pulled. All the way to her panties that didn’t quite cover all of her cute little ass crack. The top of her butt crack was right there at my finger tips when Sam gave her ass the sexiest wiggle and her dress slipped over her shoulders and down to her waste.

 

At this point Sam asked me if she could show me some of the stuff she wasn’t supposed to show us in school. I figured that since school was officially out for the summer that it would be OK. So Sam turned and faced me as she gave her hips another of those wiggles and let her dress fall to the floor. She stepped back and out of the pile as I bent over to pick it up off of the floor. Sam said it was OK to leave it on the floor but I disagreed. I looked up at her opaque pink bra covered breasts and sighed. If I had ever seen D-cup boobs, I was sure Sam had them. Sam took the dress from me and smiled at me as she slowly turned away and took the dress to her bedroom.

 

As she walked away, I looked on as her bare hips swayed from side to side in the way only a woman can do. Sam went through the bedroom door but didn’t close it. I couldn’t see her from where I sat, so I moved over. There was a Mirror on the dresser and I could see as she unhooked her bra and threw it on the bed. Her breasts were the firmest I’d ever seen; even without the bra there was no sag at all. Her nipples swelled up and stuck out like oversized pencil erasers poking out almost half an inch from there areole on top of her boobs. I watched as she smiled to herself as she gave her nipples a little touch of her fingers. Her eyes closed for just a second, and then she moved her hands to her waist and slipped off her panties. I could only see her most perfect butt as she turned a little as she pulled down her panties. What an incredible butt she had. Her ass cheeks were full, firm and rounded. And they were tan all over; I mean she had no tan lines at all. And she had a very dark tan on her butt. And it went up all the way to her shoulders and all the way down to her feet. There were no tan lines anywhere. Then Sam ducked away out of my sight.

 

I figure she would find a sundress or a light top and shorts, but she returned in a white dress shirt, the kind and size my Dad wears, and that’s all. It hung down just enough to conceal her private spot. However, it did flow in the breeze as she walked toward me. I think I may have seen something underneath but it was just a flash. Sam sat across from me and crossed her long sexy legs. I looked up as she smiled a wicked smile at me. The top few buttons of her shirt had been left undone and I had a close up view of her more than ample cleavage.

 

Then Sam told me she wanted to show me some of the stuff that she wasn’t allowed to show the class. She got up and went back to her room. Then she called for me to join her. I went to the doorway and stopped. Sam was pulling items of clothing from a lower drawer. As she was bent over I saw her left breast completely exposed. Her nipple still poking out and her flesh was that delightful tan color with no white marks at all.

 

Sam showed me several of her bras and put them on a dress maker’s manikin that she brought from the corner. I was told to remove the first one. It was a white lace bra that cupped the dummies breasts but did not cover them over. I could only imagine what her boobs would look like in such a bra. Would they bulge over the top or would the bra contain them? I shook my head and reached around the back of the dummy and with both hands, I unhooked the bra. Sam grabbed the bra and said I did it wrong and that I could only use one hand to unhook it. She replaced the bra on the dummy and had me try again. I reached back and fumbled with the hook. After several tries, I finally got it off. But once again, Sam took the bra from me put it back on the dummy telling me to do it this time while facing the mannequin’s front. I stepped up again and reached around back and out of my site. I found the hook by feel and fumbled around till I got it undone. Sam told me that was the way to do it. She had me do it till I could do it first time every time and quickly with no fumbling. When I was sufficiently able to accomplish the task, Sam had me try all her bras. Some had multiple hooks, others had only on big one. Then one had a little tiny hook. I did them all.

 

When I was proficient enough, Sam showed me her collection of panties. It looked like she had at leased one of every kind. She held up each in succession and told how it was to be removed. (Thumbs under the waste band or fingers inside for a tickle) Some panties were brightly colored, some were white, and some were almost see through in pink or blue or green even. Some covered a lot most very little. One even was crotch less. There was no way to put them on the dummy so I just watched and listened.

 

When the training session was over, Sam put all the bras and panties away. Again I got to look down her shirt at her beautiful boobs. Sam pulled out another panty but it was different. She laid it on the bed and said it was her new bikini and asked if I thought it was sexy. The bikini was leather, soft leather from the look I had. It was also very small, maybe two inches wide at most and tapering down to nothing. The rest was just leather straps. And there was no top. I told her that I liked it but could only imagine what it was like when she was wearing it. That’s when Sam told me there was a problem. In order to wear such a bikini, she said quietly, the lady must be almost clean shaven. She sat on the edge of the bed in front of me. Then she asked you shave don’t you? I told her that I shaved about twice a week, more if I wanted to look good for somebody like on a date or something. Then Sam explained that she hadn’t shaved that close in a while. Sam got real close to me and put my hand on her upper leg telling me she needed to be as smooth as all that only higher. I stroked her thigh continuously and as she talked, I was looking her in the eyes the whole time. Then I looked down where I was stroking her thigh. Sam moved her other leg just enough so I could see part of her muff. It was blonde like her head. There was some stubble and some long and curlies. It was amazing.

 

Sam got up and beckoned me to follow her to the bathroom. Inside she started to run some warm water in the sink. The basin filled and she looked me in the eye as she unbuttoned her shirt from the top down. When she got to the last button she pulled it open and saw for the first time, her full frontal nudity. All tan and all smooth and all soft as it could be. I was looking and thinking to myself that she could be a Playmate with a body like that. Sam took some soap in her hand and whipped it into lather and she mixed it into her pubes. There was a makeup table and chair next to the sink. Sam set her ass on the table and took a razor from the counter. With one foot on the chair and the other spread wide, she explained that she would shave the first half and that I would shave the second.

 

Sam started down low near her puckering asshole. With tiny strokes of the razor I watched as the stubble hairs disappeared. When she worked her way up to thicker hair she explained how I had to be extra careful, no nicks or cuts at all would be acceptable. She got to the top and tapered the hair above her pussy to a little point or rather a half of a point. Then Sam handed me the razor. I started at the bottom as she had. The stubble disappeared again. I was working in the thick stuff when she stopped me and told me to only take short strokes away from her pink. I complied with her wishes. When I got to the top, I tapered the remaining hair to match the other half of her point. Looking at our work I was at ahh with her pretty pink pussy lips and tanned flesh. That’s when I asked why she left a point of blonde hair at the top. She smiled told me there were two reasons. One was when that some guys put their fingers in a girl’s pants, but they don’t always know what they are looking for. The little point of hair lets them know they are close and are going in the right direction. The second reason is that I have blonde pubes and that proves that I am a real blonde. Some guys need the proof and I’m glad to give it.

 

Sam giggled as she pumped some lotion into my hand and told me to rub it into the freshly shaved areas to sooth the skin. I did this with pleasure. I rubbed the smooth skin and the soft pink lips of her pussy. All around it was slick with the lotion. My fingers slipped between her lips to her inside and she moaned softly. I continued and she got very slick inside. She wiggled a little on her but and moaned again. Then I looked up and she had her yes closed and her head tipped back. She was delicately pinching her nipples at the same time.

 

That’s when I heard her in a whisper say lick me, lick me deep. I got my face down close to her pussy and licked it. In a whispered she pled with me to go slow, go high and go deep. I was licking and sucking her pink parts and she was dripping fluid on me from her pussy. He moans of pleasure were more pronounced and louder now. Sam squeezed my head between her thighs and let out a muffled scream. The fluid was flowing down my face now. Sam pled with me again, don’t stop, and don’t stop. I licked her and sucked her pink putting my tongue deep inside. When I pulled my tongue out, I made it a licking motion and went all the way up to the nub at the top of her pussy opening. This set her off for the grand finale. I sucked her clit between my lips and she bucked uncontrolled on the counter top while hissing and screaming out loud.

 

After what seemed like an hour, Sam pushed me away and got up from the counter top. She pushed her shirt back off her shoulders and walked with wobbling legs to the bed. Breathing deeply she told me come to her and remove all my clothes. I did this instantly. Standing at the edge of her bed, she rolled toward me and took my hard cock in her mouth. With one hand gripping my cock and one gently squeezing my balls, she sucked me like a vacuum cleaner. I held back but it was no use. I started squirting my seed. Sam sucked it all up and swallowed it. She kept sucking and I shot it again. Three times, I think before I fell onto the bed with weak knees.

 

Sam held me and stroked me and I stayed hard in her hands. She looked up at me and commanded me to fuck her and fuck hard and fuck her often. I rolled on top of her and she positioned the tip of my cock in between her pussy lips. I slid in with little effort. She was slick as snot inside. I started taking long deep strokes and was cumming in no time. I thrust deep and shot a load. I pulled back and thrust again and tried to squirt but I couldn’t. I was bottomed out and stretching her pussy so tight over the tip of my cock that I could not cum. Then I realized that she was screaming in my ear as she orgasmed again and again. I let up just a little and all my spunk fluid poured out into her pussy. There was so much spunk in her pussy that it overflowed onto my balls and dripped down my legs. I got up on my hands with arms extended and gazed upon her. This was true beauty, a young woman impaled by a young man and both in the middle of orgasm. Sam’s tits heaved up and down; her nipples extended almost a full inch from her areole as she sucked in for all she had to get a breath of fresh air. I too was breathing deep and hard, but the air in this room smelled of sex and body contact. I suck it all in as I thrust into her. When I could do it no more, I rolled to one side of Sam and lay there taking in air, Sam was panting as well. When I felt up to it, I sucked on her nipples. They felt incredible between my lips as I flicked my tongue across the tips. Sam wiggled and moaned as I did this to her tits.

 

It was dark when I awoke with my head on her chest and Sam sleeping beneath me. I got off of her and sat up. Sam opened her eyes and gave me that smile. She looked at me and asked if I’d like to take a shower before going home. I readily agreed. My folks don’t want to smell our escapades when I get home. Sam got up and went to the bathroom with me close behind. She set the water temperature to very warm in the shower and hopped in. I was right behind her. It was a full size shower with plenty of room for both of us. She proceeded to soap me up and I in turn washed her. At one point when we were about to get out, Sam dropped the soap and bent over to pick it up. I took the opportunity and stuck it to her one more time. We enjoyed another orgasm and got out.

 

I was putting on my clothes but Sam refused to get dressed telling how she would be dripping my sperm for hours. She was sitting on the edge of the bed as I got my pants and shoes on. Sam said in a low tone that if I ate pussy like that with every female I met then the world of girls and woman could not ever say no to me. I went home, had dinner and went to bed.

 

    'Sure, but make it special.' Parmenter was not going to give it much consideration.

    'I'm in.' she told Kelly. 'I've got something that will show him I'm not just one of the crowd.'

     The next week the day of the audition came and there was Bonnie, ready to go when Parmenter entered the room.She put on her music and took the center of the stage. Out came a show tune from the speaker. Bonnie started to sing, but immediately also got a far off look on her face and approached Parmenter. She danced around him, swaying her hips and trailing her hand over his shoulders. Parmewnter sat there, not quite sure where it was going, but knowing he could be in big trouble if anybody came in. He got up and drew the blinds on the audition room door and locked it. He had his own agenda. How convenient it was also Bonnie's.

    She continued to sing softly as she knelt in front of him, rubbing her hands on his thighs. At a break in the music she loosened the buttons on her blouse allowing her 34A breasts freedom. The coolair of the room made her nipples stand out in hard erection. They were long and pink and hard and oh so sensitive to touch. she stood and let her skirt drop to the floor revealing a thin thong, barely covering her pussy but showing the shape of it through the thin material. Parmenter started rubbing his crotch, his cock throbbing at the sight of the 16 year old girl.

    'How did you get this idea? I mean , you had a chance anyway.......'He abandoned all pretense of listening to her and unzipped his pants. Bonnie brushed his hands away as she knelt again infront of him.

   'Let me.' With that she pulled his slacks to the floor along with his boxers. His cock sprang out, a good 8" and thick as a soda can. 'Mmmmmmmmm' she moaned as she wrapped her hand around it, bending over to kiss the tip.

    'Mmmmmmm' he said as dhe sucked his cock into her eager mouth. He bagan to thrust into her mouth as she sucked, her tongue sqirling around, now on  the tip , now on the shaft, all the while stroking and pumping it with her hands. Parmenter reached out and took her tits in his hands, feeling the texture like silk of her skin, the nipples wrinkled and erect against his palms. She moaned as he massaged them gently, unable to say anything because of his massive cock in her mouth. He could feel the growing pressure in his crotch as he thrust harder and faster into her mouth. As he watched her suck him she looked up, her blue eyes showing just who was in charge here. She knew seh was the one who chose the time he would cum and she relished the thought.

    'Mouth or pussy?' She still held the thought of fucking him in reserve, but it was a choice rapidly being made for her. Her cunt was dripping, needing to feel some fulfillment. he laid her on the soft carpet and now it was his turn to kneel between her legs as he started to kiss her tits and lick and suck those lovely nipples. As he did she writhed in desire and ecstasy. he moved further down , his kisses trailing down her tummy to her hairless pussy.'So tight' he thought as he slipped his tongue in the hot wet slit.now her hips ground against his mouth.

   'Please.........please Mr. Parmenter.'

   'Call me Gary.'

    'Please, Gary, I want to feel that cock in me. I need to feel you fuck me.'

    He moved up, positioning his cock at the entrance to heaven. She spread hr legs even further to accomodate him, knowing that the huge tool she had had in her mouth was soon to fill her.Not a virgin by any means she had never had anything approaching that big in her before.She never imagined........

     SLAM. With one stroke he was buried to his balls. Bonnie didn't cry out, she thrust back meeting him stroke for stroke, both mounting toward climax. Then he slowed his deliveryfrom fast and deep to slow and teasing. Now deep, all the way in, to just the tip and that achingly slow, inch by inch .Bonnie rolled her eyes in wonder. 'My God. it's so big. And so hard.' So big..

    Gary knew it was not going to be long before people wondered where he was. Bonnie was now leading the rhythm, ramming her cunt against him, grinding her clit against his crotch with every thrust He felt it rising within him, knowing she had gotten the upper hand. He surrendered to the pulsing, spurting explosioin. Just as he was cumming, Bonnie rolled to onwe side and moving in a most amazing way, took his cock again in her mouth, sucking and swallowing his cum until he softened. He stroked her tits, her neck and shoulders, then back to her tits.

      'A solo?'she asked.

      'Followed by another duet after the concert' he agreed. She wasn't just another face in the crowd. this face had the tightest cunt and the most experienced mouth of any he had ever had. High school choir director.......what a life.

  

 The night was clear. The cool breeze caressed her skin. Her nipples hardened. She raised her face heavenward. "Oh! Why couldnt they exist?!?" She leaned against the railing, now lost in contemplation. "I believe that they do," she continued softly. "For if not; Would they haunt me so? Invade my dreams, plague my waking hours? Gods help me! They must exist. Please, please. I beg of thee. Grant me my desire. Let it continue a fantasy no longer."

 As if in answer, a sudden gust of wind blew open her robe and wrapped around her exposed body; swirling around her breasts, making her nipples harden anew. So hard they were almost painful. She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden chill. Then gasped again as pleasure shot through her body from this icy embrace. The wind died down. Her knees were weak, legs shaking. Her breaths came hard and fast. Her knuckles had turned white with the strength in which she gripped the railing. She pried her fingers loose. With a shock, she realized she was wet. Very much so. Confusion settled over her. She glanced once more up at the moon as she closed her robe around her, securing it tightly. Then, retreated back inside.

 Perhaps......perhaps this night, the Gods had heard her plea, had listened to her prayers.

 Unbeknown to her, however, the Gods had nothing to do with this night's amusements. A silent dark figure lounged on the roof directly above the balcony. "How interesting" he murmured; and was a bit surprised to find that his cock had begun to swell against the confines of his tight black pants. Of course he had heard her begging the night to bring her desire to fruition. But still. Why should this woman, this girl, this...human, be causing him such arousal? True. He had been watching her for a while.

  He had stumbled upon her one restless night whilst prowling the city. She had been confessing her fantasies to the night. Believing that the Gods held her in confidence. Never realizing that she had made him privvy to her every desire. It was rather interesting. Out of curiosity, he had returned the next night. And then the next. Soon it became a kind of routine. He enjoyed watching her try to please herself. Though this was the first night that he had participated. And he had to admit; He was pleased with the affect his little parlour trick had had on her body. "mmm"; The thought of her naked body bared to the moonlight, the small yet full and supple breasts, her dark nipples, the strip of hair above her sex. He could still smell her arousal. His cock complained about its restraints. He smiled. Baring his fangs. A dangerous smile. One of dark promises and sweet seduction.

 "I think that I will give the Gods the night off. Yes. Worry not, my pretty little human. Your prayer shall be answered. Though it will be I and not the Gods who will be doing the answering."

            “Hey, Josh. It’s Nick.”

            “Hey, Nick. What’s up?”

            “Not much,” Nick lied. “Hey, I was wondering if I could crash at your place for a while. You got room?”

            “Sure. I won’t be there though. I have to go out of town for a couple of weeks for work. You’re welcome to stay at the condo though. What’s wrong at the apartment?”

            “Nothing. I’ve just had a couple of break-ins. The manager changed the locks but it didn’t help. I’m looking for a new place but…”

            “Stay as long you need to, buddy.”

            “Thanks man.” The relief in Nick’s voice was audible. Josh laughed as Nick asked, “Can I stop by later and pick up the keys?”

            “Any time. I’m leaving at two for the airport so if you stop by after that I’ll leave them with Angie.”

            “I’ll be there before then,” Nick declared.

            “Whatever works for you,” Josh replied.

            “Thanks, man.”

            Nick disconnected the call and put the cordless phone back on its cradle. He went back to his bedroom and hurriedly packed a small bag. Grabbing the keys to his newly installed lock, he ran out the door locking the apartment as he went and dashed down the stairs. He had thought about taking a cab but decided it would be quicker to just take his own car. Maybe I can talk Josh into trading cars, he thought as he climbed behind the wheel of his thunderbird.

There wasn’t much traffic and the lights seemed to be on his side for once so he made good time to Josh’s office. He parked his car and rushed into the building. He managed to catch an elevator as soon as he ran into the building. He rode up to the fifth floor alone and got off the elevator without incident. Maybe I’m just being paranoid, he thought to himself as he walked into the reception area of Josh’s office.

“Hi, Nick!”

“Hi, Angie. I told Josh I’d stop by.”

“He’s on the phone but you can go on in. I don’t think he’ll mind.” She smiled at him sweetly.

“Thanks.” He smiled and gave her a nod as he turned and strode across the room to the door of Josh’s office.

He knocked lightly then stepped inside the office. Josh waved to him and motioned to a chair in front of his desk as he mumbled into the phone. Nick closed the door and crossed the room to take a seat in the proffered chair. He stared at his feet in silence waiting for Josh to finish his call.

“So what’s up?” Josh asked as he replaced the receiver.

“Not much,” Nick replied noncommittally.

“Break-ins, huh? Much taken?”

“That’s the strange thing. They haven’t really taken anything, just messed stuff up.”

“That’s weird,” Josh replied as he fished around in his desk drawer. He looked up as he found what he was looking for. “Here are the extra keys.”

Nick caught the keys Josh tossed to him.

“Thanks. You wouldn’t want to swap cars for a couple of weeks would you?”

Josh stared at him in surprise.

“What’s going on, Nick?”

Nick glanced around the room then stared at the keys he held before finally looking back at Josh.

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”

“Try me.”

Nick took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he stared at the keys in his hands. He spoke without looking up.

“There are these women –”

“There’s always a woman when you’re involved,” Josh laughed.

“I’m serious, Josh.” Nick looked up through his long, dark lashes at his friend.

Josh quieted when he saw the serious look on Nick’s face.

“Okay, I’m sorry. What’s wrong?”

“Like I said, there are these women…apparently they belong to some kind of club or something. I don’t know the whole story but they’re – They have this bet.”

“What bet?” Josh asked, prompting Nick when he hesitated.

“They’re all supposed to have sex with me by the end of the week.”

“What?” Josh burst out, unable to contain his laughter.

“It isn’t funny, Josh. The first one knocked me out at the gym after I changed her tire for her. Then, this morning, I came back to my apartment to find someone changing the lock on my door and when I turned my back on her she put a gun to my head.”

“Jesus, Nick.”

Nick jumped to his feet and stalked to the window. He stared out it, not really seeing anything. He heard Josh get up from his desk then felt his presence when he joined Nick at the window.

“Have you reported this?”

“Reported what? To who?” Nick asked wryly.

“They abducted you, held you against your will and…”

“And what? Raped me?” Nick asked as he turned to stare at Josh.

“You can’t just crawl into a hole and hide.”

“I just have to stay out of their reach for the rest of the week and then it’s over. I can’t go to the cops. What am I supposed to tell them? It’s better this way.”

“Nick –”

Nick turned back to stare out the window.

“Josh, you don’t know what it’s like. They blindfold you, tie you down, cut your clothes off and manipulate your body. You have no choice, no say. It’s humiliating.”

Josh sighed heavily as he stared at his friend. He put his hand on Nick’s shoulder and squeezed.

“Give me your car keys.”

Nick swiveled his head to stare at Josh.

“Give me your car keys. You can take the Mustang.”

Nick nodded and reached into his jeans pocket. He pulled out his car keys and handed them to Josh.

“Be careful, Josh.”

“You be careful,” Josh replied as he went back to his desk. He fished another set of keys out of the drawer and returned to stand next to Nick. He handed the keys over. “Watch you back, buddy.”

“Always. Thanks, man.”

Nick left Josh’s office and went back to the parking garage. He grabbed his bag from his car and headed straight to Josh’s deep blue Mustang convertible. He tossed the bag in the back and climbed in behind the wheel. He pulled out of the parking space and carefully guided the car through the garage onto the street. He had an appointment to look at an apartment so he headed there first. He figured he could look at the apartment then head over to Josh’s condo and get settled.

Traffic had picked up a bit so it took a little longer to get to the apartment building than Nick had planned. He quickly found a place to park and rushed inside to find the manager. They spent twenty minutes going through the small apartment while talking about rent and other details. Even though he wasn’t impressed he promised to get back to the man then quickly left the building. He climbed into the mustang and slowly pulled into traffic. He was easing up to speed when he heard a movement behind him and stiffened.

“Hi, sweetie.”

Nick sucked air and fought to control the car. He almost stomped on the brake at the sudden realization that he wasn’t alone. The car behind him blew a warning on their horn so he stepped on the gas and managed not wreck. When he was confident a few seconds later that he had the car under control he glanced in the rear view mirror to see a woman sitting behind him, her face hidden by a scarf and a hat pulled low.

“Who the hell are you and why are you in my car?”

“Actually, it’s not your car. But I managed to find you anyway.” Her hands slid up and over his shoulders as she leaned forward. “You know why I’m here, sweetie.”

He maneuvered through traffic to pull over next to a parking meter.

“Get out,” he said insistently.

“No. You’re taking me to a special place where we can spend a little time together.”

“No, I’m not. Now get out.”

“If you don’t we’ll blow up at least half a block,” she said quietly, staring at him in the rear view mirror.

He turned in his seat trying to face her.

“What?”

She held up a small remote.

“It’s a detonator. This car is rigged with several pounds of plastic. If you don’t do exactly what I say I’ll blow us up.”

“No way,” Nick said in a hushed whisper.

“Open the glove box.”

He stared at her for a moment then slowly leaned over and popped open the glove box. His eyes widened at the small package he found there. When he started to reach out to touch it her voice stopped him.

“Don’t. If you try to remove it you could detonate it.”

“Shit,” he whispered, sitting back up.

They sat in silence for several minutes. Nick stared alternately at the package in the glove box and his passenger in the back seat. Finally, she became bored with the game and broke the silence.

“Are you ready to go now?”

“Do I have a choice?” Nick asked wryly.

“Not really,” she replied with a smile he couldn’t see.

Nick reached over and closed the glove box then sat back up behind the wheel.

“Where to?” he asked without looking at her.

“Turn left at

 "hey Alice sorry I'm late. Traffic was hurendous!"

I leaned over to him and closed my eyes ready for him too kiss me but he just brushed past me and walked into the kitchen. I slammed the door and stormed over to the kitchen table consumed with rage. I shreiked at him

"why didnt you kiss me at the door?"

He laughed and made a silly face at me
 

"whats so funny huh!"

I stuck my tounge out at him and he just grabbed me kissing me so hard I could hardly breath. His hands slid all over my body and I heard the rough moan I loved so much escaping his full lips. He pushed me onto the table and got down on his kissing along my legs till he reached my thighs and roughly parted them revealling my purple lacet panties.

"Oh you naughty, naughty girl. Are these for me?"

He flicked the tip of my clit through my panties and I nearly fainted.

"I asked you a question naughty girl! Are these slutty little panties for me?"

I moaned loudley his dirth talk mademe so fucking horny that I began to shudder all over.

"answer me now"

He rammed a finger deep inside me taking half my panties with it.

"yes Mr. Denton."

I nearly came all over his face as he began to lick and suck at my wet little pussy.

"thats better but next timeyou don't answer a question I ask you  immediatly you will have to be punished!"

He pushed my soaked panties too one side and really began to work my nasty slit. Licking and sucking it like an icecream. I began to moan louder and louder the filthy words flying form my soft bee stung lips.

"Mr. Denton I want you cook inside me so bad fill me up Sir make my cream cover your huge fucking cock"

He smiled up at me from between my legs and slide three of his fingers inside me thrusting hard.

"Not yet little girl I want to play with you A little longer first"

He pulled his fingers out and licked my cum off his rough fingers.

"Now on your knees bitch and suck my cock!"

To my surprise I obeyed his command and slid onto the floor unzipping his pants and pulling out his huge throbbing staff. I wrapped both my hands around it and began to massage it as my lips parted and allowed the tip of his huge member past them. I wanted him so badly I ould feel my pussy throbbing with intense desire, I used this desire to pump his cock faster pushing it further and further down my virgin throat.

"thats so fucking good Alice....FUCK.....quick get on all fours"

I flipped over and stuck my ass high into the air my body tense with desire I felt the tip of his cock rub along the length of my wet slit and just as began to push the tip into my quiverring hole We both heard the key click in the lock.............................. 

            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 im beating off, i dont hear the door open, and Ashley walks in and Screams when she see's me. I shoot my load and it hits my hand and on my chest and bed.Â

"Omg Lonny im so sorry, I didnt mean to walk in, i thought you were downstairs" Ashley said. She look really flustered.

"Oh man, Ashley, you scared the shit outta me, but your turning me on a bit."

Alittle big about Ashley, She is 14 years old, about 5''6 104 lbs, I think c-d cups, and an ass i beat off to when she's around, and today she was wearing a tank top and mini skirt. I was starting to get hard again.

She was standing there not saying anything, I was getting hard and trying to hide it with a pillow, but to my surpise she giggled. And i blushed, and looked down at my feet.

"I see your getting hard there" she said in her Sweet Voice.

"Yea, well... You have a really nice butt, and your really sexy in that skirt, I think you should bend over for me and let me see your pussy since you saw my dick"

Reluctanly she turned around and flipped her skirt up,showing her pink thong (Which was extremly more sexy), and she started rubbing her pussy and asshole. I was getting really hard, so i got up and started rubbing her pussy.

"Omg...Omg...Omg...Lonny that feels good... Dont stop...Omg..." She said in a Excited sort of voice. I was rubbing inbetween her lips, my dick was poking her butt in the left cheek, she started grinding her hips on my finger.

I pushed her thong to the side, and got on my knees. She reached behind her and parted her lips, "Eat me now". I glady did it, I ate her out as she started moaning, to my surpise she shut the door, and pushed her hips hard into my face. I licked her clit and, stuck 2 fingers in.

"oh god lonny...omg so good...im cumming....Omg.,..im cumming!" She moaned. Jucies started flowing down my tounge and down my chin.

Now i stood up, not wanted to waste this on a blow job, I stuck my dick next to her asshole, and started to push. She moaned and pushed back, I pushed until i got the head in, but her ass was really tight and hard for me to move, I pushed a bit harder, and i got more in. I pushed and i was finaly in her. She was moaning, and i heard her sob.

I started to pump her ass, she was pushing back on my dick, timing are rythmes together i was getting deep in her, She was fingering her pussy and moaning "Omg lonny" over and over again. I could feel the pressure in my balls rise.

"Shit Ashley im cumming!" She pushed back hard as i pushed deep into her. As i shot my load, i could feel her ass grip my dick hard.

Then, as i was pulling out, there was a knock on my door...