Rage Against The Machine: Special Edition (Dan & Chloe Book 1)

by Flamank, Nathan L.

  ‘How are you this morning?’

  ‘Sore,’ Chloe replied sheepishly.

  ‘You asked for it.’

  ‘I know.’

  ‘Repeatedly.’

  They finished in the shower and Dan wrapped a towel around his waist and headed in to the bedroom. Chloe followed him, still butt naked and picked up the suitcase and walked back in to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

  Dan was tying his laces when Chloe finally came out of the bathroom and Dan laughed, ‘Fuck’s sake Chloe; you can’t be serious?’

  Chloe spun on the spot and said, ‘What, you don’t like?’

  ‘Likings got nothing to do with it but I thought we agreed last night to be a little more inconspicuous.’

  ‘I changed my mind, and it’s for a good reason.’

  ‘And that is?’

  ‘To become apparent later,’ Chloe crossed the room and picked up her small make-up purse. She patted his head as she passed him on her way back in to the bathroom.

  He followed her in to the bathroom and picked up his electric shaver. ‘You know, people get arrested for wearing more than that.’

  Chloe shrugged as if to say “so what”.

  ‘It leaves very little to the imagination.’

  Chloe nodded as she applied her lipstick and she studied her image in the mirror and loved what she saw. She was wearing the shortest of skirts, which was also pleated like her old netball skirt, if she turned suddenly or moved quickly then her stocking tops were visible. She wore black high heels adding another six inches to her height. She wore a black satin blouse with the top three buttons undone; the wine coloured balconette bra was clearly visible as were ample amounts of her breasts. Chloe had applied a sparkling spray to her throat and breasts so that a man’s eye would instantly be drawn and held and that was her whole point. She wanted a man, specifically Rufus to be held captivated by the way she looked. Chloe lifted her skirt showing Dan her ass and he laughed.

  ‘At least you’re wearing knickers.’

  Chloe let her skirt drop back down, though it did little to cover her modesty.

  Chloe looked at Dan in the mirror and said, ‘I’m the bait.’

  ‘The what?’

  Chloe explained her idea, outlining everything for Dan and when she was finished Dan shook his head and said, ‘If you think that’ll work you’re crazier than I thought.’

  ‘I probably am but it’s worth a shot, now, show me how to use one of those guns you’ve got,’ Chloe left the bathroom, ‘I assume you know how to use them.’

  Dan simply said, ‘Yes, I know how to use them.’

  Chloe felt goose flesh break out on her arms, the way he said it he could have been talking about how to use a kettle, perhaps there was more about Dan that she didn’t know than she ever imagined.

  Dan did show how to use one of the pistols and satisfied that she wouldn’t shoot herself by accident they packed everything up and cleared the room. Heading to the Ferrari Dan noticed that every man they encountered was knocked sideways by Chloe’s appearance so maybe her idea wasn’t as crazy as he had first thought. Dan stowed everything in to the tight confines of the supercar and climbed in to the driver’s seat. Chloe got in and closed the door. Dan typed the address that Terry had given them in to the car’s SatNav and looked across at Chloe.

  ‘Here we go.’

  ‘Yes; here we go,’ replied Chloe. She was suddenly scared of what lay ahead but she kept it from her face. She pulled her skirt up so that everything was on show and parted her legs and smiled, trying to retain the image of being carefree.

  ‘Something for you to look at to pass the drive.’

  Dan stroked her thigh and smiled, ‘It’s okay to be scared honey; I’m shitting myself.’

  ‘Nice,’ Chloe laughed, ‘Just drive before one of us tries to change the other’s mind.’

  Dan put the car in to gear and pulled out in to the 8am traffic.

  ‘It should take us about thirty minutes.’

  Chloe nodded.

  They drove to Rufus’ house in uncertain silence and Chloe noticed that Dan didn’t look at her groin once.

  Rufus was master in a kingdom of his own creation. He had total control over Grace. Throughout the night he had alternated between causing her pleasure and pain and now after she had told him how much she needed him and how she had cried out to be fucked by him he knew that should he ever get the chance of having Chloe that she too would learn to love him as Grace had come to.

  He had done everything to his niece that he could think of and she had loved it; had demanded more and more and when she cried out his name repeatedly he knew then in that moment that he had broken her and if he could break her he could break others like her and the future held new promises of things he had only dared to dream of before.

  Rufus saw himself as a titan; a god and Grace and all the others that would surely follow were his gift for his loyal service to Father.

  Grace knew her old life was over and that a new life was beginning for her and as she swallowed his thick semen she knew that she had passed in to the realms of insanity but that was okay, she didn’t want to be sane as she endured and enjoyed in equal parts everything that had been done to her. Grace swallowed another mouthful of his thick seed and she wondered, not for the first time, how it was possible for there to be so much of the stuff left in him. His cock continued to spurt for another thirty seconds and when finally he had emptied himself and Grace licked her lips she smiled at her lover and let go of the last of her old self and welcomed the madness that washed over her.

  ‘Fuck! My plan won’t work.’

  ‘Finally, you see sense,’ Dan replied. He looked up and down the country road, fearing that a car would come along and someone would see them. They were stood on a grass verge, the Ferrari between them and the road; the entrance to Rufus’ country mansion twenty feet away; big iron gates blocking their way and six foot concrete walls surrounding the grounds. Neither of them had expected this and the long gravel drive that led up to the main doors only added to their problems.

  ‘No I mean the cameras; they’re too high off the ground.’

  Dan pointed at the camera mounted on a column next to the gates, ‘There’s that one.’ They were well out of range of the camera, the car was parked out of its line of sight; they had spotted it on their first drive past.

  Chloe nodded distractedly but she kept shaking her head.

  ‘The others are the problem; they’re too high off the ground.’ Mounted on 25 foot posts at 50 foot intervals the entire length of the drive were cameras, their lenses trained on the drive.

  Chloe bit her lip in frustration, ‘There’s probably another one above the front door, that’ll be okay but by the time I get to it it’ll be too late, he had to be distracted from the start, damn.’

  Earlier Chloe had told Dan of her plan, how she would head up the driveway, dressed to distract whilst Dan made his way in from another angle. She’d explained that hopefully Rufus would be that distracted and confused by Chloe’s sudden and unexpected arrival that maybe he wouldn’t spot Dan. But she hadn’t expected so many cameras and for them to be so high. There was no way, even dressed like this, that she could distract Rufus enough so that Dan would slip in unnoticed.

  ‘We could ram the gates, the Ferrari is fast, we could still do that.’

  ‘Too far, and those gates look strong, it won’t work.’

  Dan hated to agree.

  Chloe looked at the cameras along the driveway and then at the six foot wall before turning to Dan and smiling.

  ‘Are we in agreement that my plan could have worked?’

  ‘In theory?’

  ‘Yes.’

  ‘It might have done.’

  ‘That settles it then.’

  Chloe moved quickly to the Ferrari and bent in to the passenger side, Dan couldn’t help but look at her exposed ass. Chloe rummaged around in the car and stood up with a pistol in one hand and her make-up
purse in the other, she emptied the contents of the purse on to the passenger seat and then slipped the pistol in to the purse, it fit perfectly.

  Chloe handed the purse to Dan and cast quick glances in both directions along the road; there was no traffic to be seen. Chloe started to unbutton her shirt and explained to Dan.

  ‘I’m going over the wall, straight up the driveway, right in the middle of all those cameras.’ Chloe slipped the shirt off and then unfastened her bra and let it drop to the floor. Topless her nipples quickly grew hard in the cold air and Dan said, ‘What the fuck?’

  ‘With my clothes on it won’t distract him, but with most of them off,’ Chloe unfastened her skirt and let it slide to the ground, she quickly pulled her knickers down, apart from her high heels and stockings she was naked. ‘Well you tell me, would this distract you?’

  ‘Fuck yeah, but this is ludicrous.’

  ‘You got a better idea?’

  He didn’t.

  Chloe took her purse back and kissed Dan quickly, ‘Right, get me over the wall and be quick, I don’t want anyone else seeing me like this.’

  Dan followed her to the wall. He didn’t know what to say.

  ‘Boost me up, when I’m over the wall wait for five minutes and then come running.’

  Dan nodded.

  Chloe turned to the wall and stretched her arms up to the sky, ‘Boost me and careful I don’t get all scraped up on the wall.’

  Dan lifted her up and at one point he had to push her up by the ass and Chloe said, ‘Cop a feel why don’t you,’ then she was pulling herself up and over the wall; he saw her eyes for a split second before she dropped out of sight.

  On the other side of the wall he heard Chloe say, ‘I love you Dan.’

  ‘I love you too, see you soon.’

  ‘Right, five minutes and then come charging to my rescue.’

  Soon he saw her slowly walking up the drive way, she appeared to be stumbling as she walked and he hoped she was okay. He saw her several times look over her shoulder as if she was looking for someone, or making sure that she wasn’t being followed. It was all a part of her plan, and as risky as it was it was all they had, they’d have to see it through to the end now.

  Dan ran to the Ferrari and picked up Chloe’s clothes dumping them on the passenger seat before reaching in to the back to grab the hold-all. He knew he could afford no mistakes because Chloe was counting on him. As she had dropped over the wall he had seen her eyes and the terror in them and he knew that that wasn’t part of the act. She was petrified of what might happen if Dan didn’t get to her in time and he had no intention of letting her down. Dan picked out a machine-pistol and the shotgun; both were fully loaded, he slammed the car door shut and stopped by the wall and waited. He didn’t have any extra clips or shells, if he couldn’t stop Rufus with what he had in each weapon then he’d use his own fucking hands.

  Rufus was on his knees between Grace’s legs, his eyes looking down at her ass as he thrust himself inside her. He pulled her back on to him by her hair and glanced up, which was when he saw the red light flashing on one of the monitors. He stopped fucking Grace but remained inside her.

  ‘Why have you stopped?’

  ‘Shut up bitch,’ he spat, ‘let me concentrate.’

  Grace fell silent and looked forward and saw the red light blinking and the image on the monitor from one of the many cameras that covered the grounds. A young woman, maybe only a few years older than herself was staggering towards the front door and apart from a pair of stockings and high heels she was totally naked. Grace was confused. ‘Is that happening right now?’

  ‘I said shut up,’ Rufus screamed and he slammed himself hard and deep inside her as if to emphasise the point.

  Grace cried out at the lancing pain.

  ‘Chloe!’ Rufus cried out, ‘It can’t be.’

  “Chloe”, Grace thought, Rufus had cried out that name a lot as he’d fucked her, but what was she doing here? Did she know about Grace being held captive? How could she?

  Rufus suddenly withdrew from her and pushed her aside as he scampered over to the monitors for a closer look. His cock grew even harder as he saw Chloe in better detail; she was as good as naked and his eyes were held captive by her large breasts.

  ‘What the fuck are you doing here?’ he asked her silent image on the monitor’s screen. He watched as she reached the front door, he could see that she looked scared and he could see her nipples were very large and he felt a rush in his groin. He watched as she reached up and rang the doorbell, as she stretched up his eyes strayed to her groin. A buzzer sounded in the room causing him to jump.

  ‘What the fuck is going on?’ Rufus asked aloud. For a split second he thought he saw movement on another monitor but he quickly dismissed it as Chloe bounced up and down on the spot in frustration as she rang the buzzer repeatedly; he watched transfixed as her breasts bounced around freely. He quickly glanced at the other monitors but there was no movement, only Chloe.

  His mind was all over the place; what was she doing here? How had she found him? Why had she found him? Too many conflicting thoughts and all the time all he could see was Chloe naked at his front door. The buzzer continued its incessant chirping cutting in to his thoughts and he reached a decision.

  He opened the safe and removed a set of keys. He walked quickly to the bed and said, ‘I’m sorry Grace.’

  Before she knew what was happening his hands were at her throat and in one quick jerk he twisted her head 180 degrees, he heard a loud crack as her neck broke and he dropped her lifeless body back on to the bed. Her head was over the side of the bed; her eyes were open but she was no longer seeing anything.

  Still naked Rufus quickly unlocked the cellar, the buzzer continued to chirp, if anything the sound was more urgent as if Chloe was desperate to get in. Rufus ran up the stairs and shouted, ‘I’m coming my sweetheart.’ He reached the top of the stairs and ran out in to the foyer and across to the front door, he disengaged all the bolts and opened it wide. Chloe fell in to his outstretched arms; if she was surprised by his naked appearance she didn’t seem to show it as she said...

  Chloe heard the bolts slide free and as the door opened she feigned fatigue and collapsed forward in to Rufus’ open arms. She managed to hide her surprise at finding him naked with his huge cock pointing upwards from between his legs but inside she shivered with revulsion.

  What the fuck had he been doing? Hiding her fear and revulsion she opened her mouth and spoke the words that she had been rehearsing the whole way up the drive.

  ‘Thank god you’re here, I didn’t know where else to go,’ the words spilled forth faster than bullets and she breathed faster to add to the charade.

  Rufus tried to speak, to stamp his authority on the situation but Chloe didn’t let up; she sounded scared and confused, ‘Dan’s dead, at first I thought it was you but it wasn’t, it’s the people you hunt with, it had to be. Somebody called Krieger did it, and then he grabbed me and raped me. He’s been sent to kill you for failing them in the hunt, and they think you’ve turned on them. He has a van parked out on the road, I’ve been kept captive in the back, when he opened the door to fuck me again I hit him with a wrench and when I saw the gate I just climbed it and headed here as quick as possible.’

  Chloe started to cry, she surprised herself by how easy the tears flowed, ‘Rufus you have to protect me; you’re my only hope.’

  Panting heavily she stayed where she was, his eyes were on her breasts (exactly where she wanted them to be), she just hoped that her acting and her appearance were enough to get her in the house giving Dan the opportunity he needed.

  Chloe saw him hesitating as her words sank in, she couldn’t afford for him to doubt her so she quickly embraced him, rubbing her breasts against his chest and a shiver ran through her as she felt his stiffness slide across her belly, but she knew it had worked.

  Rufus didn’t doubt her for a second, the minute she had mentioned Krieger he believed her. He should have
realised before that they would send someone after him, nobody failed Father. He needed to think, to assimilate his thoughts, he might believe her but he didn’t trust her but her nakedness was too distracting; he had to have her, he needed to feel his cock in her. He could feel his cock rubbing against her bare skin, her massive breasts against his chest and it was too much. Rufus rubbed her back and said in his most caring voice, ‘Chloe, you’re safe now, no one will harm you again, come with me.’ He stepped back and allowed her access to his house.

  Chloe slipped past him and he closed the door; he went to slide the bolts home and Chloe grabbed his hand, she shook her head vigorously, ‘There’s no time Rufus, Krieger will be here any second, we have to get somewhere safe.’ She began to pull him in to the foyer.

  Rufus nodded his head, he liked her hand in his and he said, ‘I know just the place, we’ll be perfectly safe there, come on.’

  Rufus quickly led her to the basement stairs; he watched her breasts bounce as she staggered along beside him. His head was filled of images of what he was going to do to Chloe the minute they were in the basement. His attention was so distracted that he didn’t notice the purse in Chloe’s left hand and as they started down the concrete stairs he didn’t see the front door silently open and Dan slipping inside, the shotgun at his shoulder. All he saw was Chloe, in nothing but stockings and high heels, all he saw was her wonderful firm breasts and her hard nipples, all he saw was were her naked ass and pubic area. All he saw was exactly as Chloe had hoped.

  Chloe walked with Rufus down the stairs, she was petrified at what might wait for her but she had to keep Rufus occupied, she had to keep his mind on one thing only, she couldn’t allow for any doubts to enter his head, she needed him totally distracted until Dan got to her.

  At the bottom of the stairs was a large steel door which he pushed open and Chloe knew instinctively that if he got her in that room then it was all over. The door swung wider and she saw in to the room; she saw the cameras, the monitors, the bed and the naked girl, she took everything in in a split second and she now understood his naked appearance. The girl was badly bruised and bloodied and she was lying at a strange angle; was she unconscious or something worse? The smell emanating from the subterranean room was thick and acrid, she had to breath shallowly through her mouth; the toxic smell made her want to gag and throw up. Chloe’s mind reeled at the horror; she could only imagine what had happened in that room.