*****
Once on board the plane, Anna curled up to watch a movie. Devin sat across the aisle from her. There were only eight seats in first class and they took up most of them. The other three were occupied by two men and a woman.
After she’d eaten breakfast, Tyler walked over and sat on the footrest in her seat area.
“I’m glad you’re coming home, Anna. I was worried I wouldn’t get to see you this summer.” He ran his hand up her leg and under her skirt.
Anna looked around nervously. “Tyler...,” she said, trying to push his hand away.
Tyler grabbed her hand and held her wrist so tightly she thought he would bruise it. “Don’t you dare push my hand away,” he said between clenched teeth.
“Ow, Tyler,” Anna whimpered. “You’re hurting me.” She tried to twist her arm to get away, but he was much stronger than she was.
He took her hand and placed it between his legs, making her rub his cock. “Mmm. That feels good.”
“Tyler, please. There are other people here.” Anna looked up to see the woman glaring at them.
Tyler laughed and leaned forward to kiss her, then pulled her to her feet. “True. C’mon.” He pulled her to the front of the plane and into the spacious bathroom.
He grabbed hold of her hair and pushed her chest down onto the vanity with one hand and lifted her skirt with the other hand. He pulled her panties down and then she felt his cock at the entrance of her pussy. She yelped as he thrust forward suddenly and tried to brace herself on the edge of the sink.
Tyler fucked her hard. His hands fisted her hair to keep her in place. His hips slammed into her ass and he grunted as he rammed himself into her over and over again. He stiffened and groaned as he came, then released her hair so suddenly she fell to the ground.
He looked down at her and grinned as he zipped up his pants. “It feels even better doing it on a plane.”
He opened the door and stalked out, leaving Anna on the floor. She climbed shakily to her feet, found a comb to fix her hair, and then stumbled back to her seat.
The woman walked quickly over to her. “Are you all right? Did he hurt you?” She spoke with an accent Anna couldn’t place, but the concern in her voice was evident.
“She’s fine,” Devin answered for Anna.
The woman whirled around. “How would you know?” she asked in an accusatory tone.
Devin’s eyes narrowed. “Because I’m her...guardian. And I know her better than she knows herself.”
“I’m quite certain that young man just raped her in the bathroom, and you think she’s fine?”
“That young man is my son. And yes, she’s fine.” Devin stood and looked the woman intently in the eye. He didn’t blink, but seemed to be conveying some sort of message to the woman.
Anna watched in horrified fascination as the woman’s manner calmed and softened. Her indignant attitude was replaced with one of acceptance.
“I must have been mistaken,” she said softly, and returned to her seat.
Anna looked at Devin in awe. “What did you do to her?”
Devin sat down and smiled. “I made her realize that she was wrong and I was right.”
Anna glanced back at the woman, who had put earphones on and was watching TV. How did Devin make her just walk away like that? It was a little frightening.
*****
By the time the plane landed in New York, Tyler had raped her two more times, she’d had sex with both Devin and Tom, and the two other men that were in first class had also used Anna, with Devin’s blessing. Tommy had laid down with her and was more subtle about them being together. The woman had minded her own business the entire time.
She was also beginning to crash from the pill wearing off. She and Devin had a few hours before their next flight and waited in the first class lounge after saying goodbye to Tom, Tyler and Tommy.
Tom had invited Devin and Anna to stay a few days, but Devin declined, and Anna was grateful. She wanted to get home. To the pills Devin promised her. Then everything would be all right.
She huddled in a leather recliner in the lounge while Devin relaxed before their flight. Sleep eluded her and she was jumpy.
“Anna, do you want me to get you a sleeping pill? They sell them in the shops here.”
“Will it help?” she asked with a shaky voice.
“It might. It will let you sleep for the flight home.”
Anna nodded. Anything to stop the pain.
Devin wouldn’t let her take the sleeping pill until they boarded the plane. She was miserable until then. Worse than before, it seemed, though Devin assured her it was just perspective.
Chapter Sixty-Five
When they landed in San Francisco that evening, Devin had a difficult time waking Anna. He dumped a double espresso down her throat at the airport and it jolted her enough to make it back to the Manor. She was a jittery mess when they arrived at the Manor, but she wasn’t pining after Alex, which she considered a good thing.
Devin took her up to her room and showed her the cabinet full of various drugs in her bathroom. Anna’s eyes widened at the bottled relief in front of her.
“Ian will answer any questions you have and keep an eye on you,” Devin said. “Don't take more at one time than what’s written on the bottle or I won't let you have anymore.”
Anna nodded, still staring in awe at the various bottles and boxes. Relief!
Devin pulled out one bottle and handed it to her. “This is what I gave you in Germany. Try the various types and see what you like. If you like something in particular, let Ian know and we can get you more. All right?”
Anna nodded and looked at the bottle in her hand. “What’s the fastest?”
Devin chuckled. “This.” He pointed out a plastic box with some sort of herb in it. “Or this.” He pointed to a box of white powder. “But I want Ian here when you try these so he can show you how to use them. Otherwise, you can get really fucked up.” He pointed to the bottle. “Take a couple of these and Ian will show you this other stuff in the morning, all right?”
Anna frowned, but nodded.
“If you don’t listen to me, I won’t let you have any of it.”
Anna nodded meekly. She didn’t want that to happen.
“Good girl,” Devin said, kissing her on the forehead. “I’ll see you on Friday.” He led her back out to the bedroom and poured her a glass of water.
He left the room and Anna looked at the bottle. Three at once? Oh, thank God!
She dumped three pills into her hand and swallowed them at once, then lay back on her bed. How long would it take to kick in? What would it feel like? If half a pill made her feel good, how good would three feel?
*****
“How’s she doing?”
Ian looked at Devin with an inscrutable expression. “She’s good. Happy even. Well, at least blissfully ignorant of what’s going on around her.”
“You don't approve of my decision?” Devin raised his brow at his friend.
Ian’s face remained neutral. “She’s yours to do with as you like. I’m concerned when the drugs stop working.”
“There’s always more to be had.”
The two men made their way to Anna’s bedroom in the Manor. By all reports, Anna had been happy and carefree all week. Only Ian seemed concerned.
“Did you show her how to smoke?”
That got a smile out of the big man. “Yeah. She likes that. We go outside and sit on the grass and get high. Then she jumps my bones and fucks me like crazy.”
Devin laughed. “See, it’s not all that bad. Gives you an excuse to get high too.”
“She’s not as much fun on the other stuff.”
“Well, you can’t have everything. Is she eating?”
“Yeah. Mostly. Not as much as I think she should, but she is eating.”
“Good. I don’t want her losing weight. She’s skinny enough as it is.”
They arrived at her door and Devin opened it.
Anna was lying naked on her bed, staring up at the ceiling with a blank expression on her face. The TV was on, but the volume was low.
“I told her she couldn’t use the heavy stuff on Fridays. I think she must have taken something really heavy last night, because she hasn’t moved all day.”
Devin sighed. He needed her coherent on Fridays. “Go get an adrenaline shot from the doc.”
Ian nodded and Devin walked to Anna’s bed. He trailed his fingers across her breasts. Goose bumps appeared and a lopsided smile appeared on her face. She could still feel. That was good. His fingers trailed down her flat belly to her clit. He rubbed across the nub with his thumb and she moaned softly. He could feel the rush of moisture as he continued to caress her.
She moaned and clenched her hands as he pressed a finger inside her now wet slit. It felt good against his finger. She clenched against him and moved her hips to get him to deepen his penetration.
Ian returned a few minutes later with a syringe.
“Has she asked about dancing?”
Ian shook his head. “I asked her about it yesterday and she didn’t seem interested in anything except feeling good.”
Devin smiled. “Good.”
He put the syringe in her arm and pushed the liquid into her veins. A moment later she screamed and sat up, looking around with wild eyes.
“Wha....what happened?” she asked
“It’s Friday, Baby. Time to get ready for the Gathering. You may have a half pill to get through the night.”
Anna turned her grateful eyes on Devin. “Thank you, Master,” she said softly.
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Marissa's story of Anna began with a dream about being kidnapped with Adam Savage from the Mythbusters (Yes, really). Over the next year and a half, it morphed into the story you just read. She has several other stories in progress, one of which is based on her kidnapped dream.
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