by Lucie Blake
Our heads both snapped around as a high pitch sound escaped from the perspiring man. He was sliding into her dripping passage, and apparently it was taking his pleasure to a new level. The girl began to crawl away and he snatched her back by the waist. “Bitch, you are going to take this dick … all of it.”
She responded: “yes, yes, I will take it. I will take it.”
He was gripping her ass and pummeling away into her. His tummy giggled as he thrust forward, and a slapping sound emitted from them as his stomach connected with her ass. He pulled back her hair and wrapped it around his arm like a rope. Using it as a reign, he dragged her head back until she couldn’t close her mouth. Her eyes widened as the ferocity of his strokes increased along with his grunts.
I saw his fingers lock into place as the climax crept up on him. His now red face twisted into various expressions as he cried, “oh fuck, I’m about to come.”
Without being told she pushed herself off the throbbing dick and spun around to receive his load straight in the face. “Drink it honey, it’s the best thing a girl like you will ever taste.” As she licked it from her lips I was hit with the reality that I was expected to duplicate this performance.
Bill was laughing at my facial expression. “Don’t worry Akemi, I chose you because I knew that you would be tight. I like virgins you know. It’s always a good experience to pick a nice ripe cherry like you.”
He was kissing my neck now and trying to free my breasts from the protection of my clothing. I couldn’t do this. This wasn’t where I wanted to be and I didn’t want to fuck anyone. I wanted to go back to the cooking and cleaning I was doing for my host family. The white girl Bella that I attended to, was my friend and I was sure she missed me. I wanted to go back to her house and disappear.
Bill surely didn’t want to hear my ramblings and ignored the distressed look on my face. My body was acting on its own accord. I had no idea that my hand had slapped Bill across the cheek, it was a reflex action to guard myself against people like him. He was more than angry when he recovered.
“Bitch, do you know how much money I paid for you? You will do as I say and give me that tight, little cunt tonight or I will simply take it anyway. You have no say in the matter. You are just pussy for sale, and I suggest you start to act like it.”
I was crying now, shaking my head back and forth, but the word ‘no’ refused to escape my lips. He motioned to the man on the bed to come over. “Help me with this one. She thinks she’s special and we will have to teach her a lesson.”
The girl sat up and smiled. “Don’t worry love, you will like it.”
Both men lifted me onto the bed and Bill stripped down to his underwear. He was in better shape than the other man, but still nothing pretty to look at. His legs were thin and spindly and his tummy, though smaller than the man’s, was round and paunch. They were ready to fuck, but not for my fight. He instructed his friend to hold my hands in place and proceeded to strip off my new, shiny dress.
The girl sat on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette and laughing. From the look in her eyes, I knew she was a dead soul. With my pussy exposed I felt vulnerable, but as the man held my hands in position above my head, Bill forced my legs further apart. The girl joined in unsolicited. I saw an evil grin spread across the men’s faces as she approached. “Let me make it wet for you gentlemen.”
I wriggled to get free, but my efforts were futile. I never had been interested in women, and I surely didn’t want to be tasted by one.
She used her thumb and forefingers to spread my lower lips, and searched for something. As she maneuvered her fingers, she studied my face for a reaction. When I sharply inhaled she knew she had located my clit. I didn’t want to enjoy this, but the sensation was like no other. Her rough tongue circled the nub of flesh and sent tremors through my body. With her lips shining, she sat up and smiled. “Gentlemen, she’s all yours.”
He was not gentle.
I felt the head of his dick resting on my slit, and I held my breath. The man was laughing and chucking above my face where he held my hands. The sight of a woman eating me aroused him, and he was hard again. He and Bill moved in tandem; as Bill tried to enter my virgin hole, the other man sought to enter my mouth. He was an over zealous person, and forcefully thrust forward, landing his large cock in my throat. He didn’t move, he just stayed there, and I writhed, searching for breath. Bill too surged forward,and the pain blinded me.
Being deprived of air and having my pussy ripped open proved too much for me. I fluttered my eyes open and tried to focus on my surroundings, but I knew I was fading. Bill attacked me with a vengeance and as he thrust the pain increased. As my world turned to darkness I heard the men laughing. “Look at the little slut, she’s passing out. It’s a pity, I’m going to fuck her just the same.”
As I came to, I became aware of the burning pain in my lower stomach, and Mis Jay’s face as she leaned over me. “It’s ok Akemi, I knew you would wake up, wake up, wake up…”
Chapter 4
I was back to reality and laying on a couch in a familiar room. Camilla was there, wiping my face with an already soaked cloth. I became aware of the dampness under my head, and realized that it was from my own sweat. I raised my hand to my cheek and looked at my fingers, and saw the blackness of the mascara that streaked my face. I wanted to get up, and I wanted to run. Run away from the demons that seemed to haunt my life at every turn, the demons that raped me and stole my soul, the demons that were now emerging from the woodwork with another dreaded puzzle piece from my past.
Camilla was offering me a glass of water, and I took it without looking at her face. I was embarrassed that I had such a sordid past and as such, a stained character.
“Akemi, you have been through so much. I have to commend you for being brave enough to go back to that encounter. I think we at least know who the father of your baby is. Was there anyone else you slept with in that time?”
“No, within a week I started to become really sick, I couldn’t keep anything down and they sent for a doctor. He was the one who said I looked pregnant, and six weeks later it was confirmed. I became anemic because I couldn’t eat, and I was placed on bed rest. I heard Ms. Jay and another house mother talking. They said that the baby was to be kept for a rich family, and I wouldn’t get to keep it.
I ended up in the hospital bleeding, because I tried to run away. One day, as they were taking me for a doctor’s visit, I was left unattended. I wandered out of the room and stood outside the reception area. The door was right there…I could taste freedom for my child and I. As I stepped out of the door, I heard footsteps running behind me, and I made a dash for the car park. I didn’t see it coming. The BMW was driving off and hit me broadside as I tried to escape. The next thing I knew I was on the ground with blood running down my legs.”
Camilla exhaled. I was certain it was a traumatic experience for anyone to hear, and even though she was a therapist, she was a human first.
“What do you want to do with your husband Akemi? Do you want to leave him? Do you want to forgive your sister? What?”
“I love my husband and my sister, Camilla, but how can I trust people who seem to be conspiring against me? I mean, my husband and my sister? How fucked up is that? I’m telling you, money doesn’t make up for morals and these two people have none. I’m going to speak to Shaun first though. My sister, I will deal with her later.”
Back in my office, I had to close my eyes for a minute. Resting my head on my oak desk, I tried to focus on nothing at all, but the scenes from my nightmare kept recurring in my head. I knew that Bill Chanter was the father of my stillborn child, but now it seemed, that there was another child to worry about. Did they really sell her? Was she being treated well? My rhetorical questions were interrupted by a knock on the door. It was my loving husband.
“Akemi, you left so early that I didn’t get to say goodbye.”
“Why would you want to say goodbye to me? You never answered when I called yo
u last night 100 times?”
His face looked genuinely remorseful.
“I fell asleep at my desk and I woke up with a nasty headache. Where did you think I went? I’m always at the office or with you.”
I opened my mouth to respond to the lies being hurled at me when his phone rang. He hesitantly answered.
“Hello, this is Shaun.”
The phone automatically went to speaker, and it seemed that it was being remote controlled.
“Hello, my ole buddy Shaun. What’s up with you. Did you enjoy the piece of pussy I sent you last night?”
“How the fuck did you get this number? What pussy are you talking about. I asked you to stop bothering my wife and now you turn on me?”
“I never turned on you Shaun, it was you who locked me away for all those years. But now I’m back to take what is mine.”
“I don’t know who the hell you are but I didn’t lock you up, If you are such a bad ass why haven’t you told me your name? You are a coward.”
“If I was a coward I wouldn’t make such good friends with your sister-in- law. Didn’t Akemi show you the video? I’m sure you remember how Mae screamed as you fucked her in the ass.”
“Again, I’m asking you what the fuck are you talking about?”
“When you hang up, just take a look at your messages. I’m sure it’s a turn on to watch yourself fuck your sister in law. You will be hearing from me soon, Shaun. I’m one step closer to getting what I want.”
Shaun stared at me with a confused face, and I wasn’t sure if he was feigning innocence or not. The phone pinged and reluctantly he opened the video message.
Chapter 5
It was the same scene from last night, but from a different angle.
Mae was sitting on a chair crying. Shaun looked at her with concern and patted her shoulder with brotherly compassion. It seemed she agreed to a drink and Shaun poured one for both of them.
As the video ticked on, Shaun excused himself and disappeared through a door on the left while Mae continued to wipe her face of the tears. Alone, she unzipped her purse and produced a small phial from which she poured a transparent liquid into his drink. Hurriedly zipping the purse, she picked up her tissue and returned to her crying.
If I wasn’t so angry I would have clapped my hands at this brilliant performance. Shaun came back and sat beside her with fresh tissues. As she took them, he returned to his drink and in moments the difference in his body was noticeable. He seemed not to be able to control his limbs as he walked back to his desk.
The scene looked familiar as the leg suddenly dropped on the desk. Rolling forward, he reached out his hand and it disappeared in the small patch of hair between Mae’s legs. It seemed something spurred him on as he suddenly flung her onto the desk and forced her knees back into her chest. He dropped his head and locked his lips on her clit. She was grabbing at random things on the desk, obviously enjoying the experience.
I cringed when he leaned up and started to finger her. She was lifting her shirt now, and pinching her hard nipples. As Shaun pounded her pussy with his fingers, he used his free hand to loosen his belt. She was spread wide and her pussy was visibly fatter than before.
He wasted no time in entering her, and she closed her eyes and tried to grab his hips as he moved back and forth. Getting up from lying on her back, she turned over and folded herself up on the table, perching on her knees. Shaun stroked his dick as she spread her ass, and with one hand and inserted two fingers into her forbidden hole. Anal sex excited Shaun, but it wasn’t something I enjoyed. I had had one too many bad experiences with cocks up my ass to know it wasn’t for me.
He went up on his toes to position himself, and I watched as his cock disappeared into her ass. It’s a good thing the video was silent or I would have thrown up from hearing them. He slipped in and out of her easily, and it seemed she was accustomed to this type of entry. I knew the signs Shaun made when he was when coming. He would toss his head from left to right and grind his teeth.
This was exactly what he was doing as the last seconds of the video played. I watched his cum spout as his jaw flexed and his hand squeezed her ass in a vice grip as he orgasmed. The slut reached back and rubbed the cum into her skin and slid a moistened finger into her asshole. The video cut and another one flickered on.
Shaun was passed out on his desk and Mae was fully dressed. She wasn’t preparing to leave though, instead she was rummaging through his desk drawers. Frantically, she opened and closed them as she looked for whatever she had apparently lost. As the last drawer opened, she smiled as through she had hit the jackpot. She looked through several of the papers and nodded before folding them and tucking them into her purse. As she closed the office door and disappeared, the screen faded to black.
Shaun and I both released breaths that we didn’t know we were holding. He looked at me close to tears, and started to apologize.
“I’m sorry Akemi, when I woke up I couldn’t figure out why I wasn’t wearing pants. I just thought I had too much to drink.”
“Shaun, I have no idea what to say to you. I’m so hurt and disappointed. What was Mae telling you? Why would my sister drug and fuck you Shaun? You must have some clue!”
“No Akemi, I don’t. What’s even more pressing was what was in that last draw she opened.”
“What was it Shaun?”
“Those papers, Akemi , contain all of our personal banking information. It seems we have been infiltrated from within.”
We both bounded up off the couch, and dashed for the phone. Shaun called the bank but the manager was out for the day so he went to plan B.
“You go to the bank straight away. I’m going to the office to see exactly what she took. I will meet you there in ½ hour.”
He dashed through the door and I grabbed my coat and purse to follow him. Boris sensed the urgent nature of my departure and summoned the chauffeur as we strode to the elevator.
As I got into the limo and closed the door, I massaged my temples and closed my eyes, hoping to wake up from this living nightmare. As Boris joined me in the back of the vehicle, the chauffeur rolled down the separator and asked for directions.
“We are going to the bank,” I directed.
Boris and the chauffeur began to laugh heartily. “No Akemi, we are not going to the bank. We have someone who wants to meet you. And after so many years in jail waiting, his patience finally ran out.”
Fear clutched my throat as my jaw dropped open and I was lost for words. Just how many players were there in this sick game?
The answer, I would soon find out.
Part Three
The room was sweltering and I could feel the perspiration dripping from my face and mixing with the dust inside the dirty bag. I couldn’t see my surroundings and was rendered helpless by the ropes at my wrist and the glue from the tape on my mouth was burning my lips.
I was certain there was someone else in the room. Their breathing was ragged like that of a heavy smoker and, occasionally, the person cleared their throat. If only I could get a breath of fresh air, then I would be able to gather my senses and figure out how to get out of this mess.
I couldn’t help but wonder if Shaun was in on this thing. I found it odd that he was screwing my sister and then suddenly I found myself kidnapped, bound and gagged. My problems seemed to double every time I thought there would be calm in my life and I was on the verge of giving up.
Maybe, I was indeed born to be merchandise and never a valued soul. I was angry, seething even, at the fact that the people I trusted would do something so reprehensible to me. I was hearing footsteps now, slow, deliberate ones coming my direction. The person already present in the room began to laugh; a slow, sinister chuckle that reminded me of a horror movie. A familiar voice spoke after the door opened and my skin prickled as the conversation started.
“How long has she been here?”
“Just a few hours, she’s been really good, no struggling or anything. She just sat there quietl
y.”
“Ok. We have work to do. Take off the hood and bring me a chair.”
The sound of dragging furniture filled the room and a thud echoed as the familiar voice ‘sat down.’ The other individual walked over to me and yanked the musty bag from over my head. The dim light in the room was blinding, and I had to squint before I could make out any of the faces present. My darling sweet sister was the owner of the familiar voice and Boris was still acting as my guard, but obviously he was in the employ of someone else.
As my blurred vision returned to normal, I focused on the woman who was my sister by blood and my enemy by choice. She ordered Boris to remove the tape from my mouth and he did so roughly.
“Akemi, how are you today? How do you like our little set up? Its not as fancy as your address on the beach but it will have to do.”
I didn’t answer. I didn’t know what to say.
“So, shall we get down to business? You may be wondering why I would steal you away from your office so suddenly, but I had a pressing matter than just couldn’t wait. I have two objectives here; to reunite you with your daughter so we can all be one big happy family, and to get my money.”
I had to speak now because both matters were concerning me.
“What daughter are you speaking about Mae? I never even told you I was pregnant at any point, so it’s evident that you are not working alone. And while we are on the subject of work, just who the fuck put you up to this? The Mae I remember was kind and sweet… why would you transform into this monster?”
“Many things also happened to me Akemi. My life was never as easy as yours. All you had to do was suck a few cocks and you lived in the lap of luxury, while I had to be subjected to some of the worst treatment ever. Your dear sweet husband came along to save you, but who the hell saved me? The answer to that is, no one… no one cared about Mae enough to save her. But today I will be the victor in this story. I will get what I deserve. At least you get to meet your daughter before you die, but what about me? Where is my child?”