by Lucie Blake
“It was epic, I remember your dress and the champagne we had. Your pussy was delicious Akemi. I’m so glad you decided to screw me one more time. Straddle my lap and put it inside you.”
Mae’s eyes widened and she began to cry as she saw her man being pleasured by another woman. “Akemi, why would you do this to me? I never meant to hurt you! I just wanted some of the luxuries you had. I know you gave me money, but it wasn’t enough. Colin kept asking for more and more and I wanted to please him.”
“He doesn’t love you you stupid little bitch! He was using you to get to Shaun. You think your crying is affecting him? Look at his dick! He gets off on seeing people suffer.”
It was true it was bursting at the seams , watching my sister and I fight. I had enough. I wasn’t giving his sick mind the satisfaction of seeing his fetishes played out before him. Walking over to where Boris lay, either dead or knocked out, I retrieved a piece of the broken chair leg. Making my way over to Colin, I couldn’t tell if he was excited or afraid. I didn’t care. He wouldn’t fuck anyone again.
The swing of my hand was forceful and my aim very deliberate as I struck. The head was my first shot, and a long red mark appeared were it had connected with the skin. He yelped in pain but the erection didn’t disappear. Again and again I struck until blood spouted from the organ that once gave him pleasure. He was crying and his face was read and veins swollen as he tried desperately to get out of the chair.
The stupid woman I called my sister was crying too. Even though I never touched her. She was feeling Colin’s pain and he had not a care in the world for her as he repeated, “ my dick! My dick, you fucked up my dick. Bitch I’m going to kill you.”
He continued crying as Mae and I looked up to the sound of running feet in the hallway. A bullhorn emanated from somewhere on the other side of the door.
“Come out with your hands up! This is The LAPD and we will operate with brute force to free the victims you have inside. “
I responded without fear because I was confident I had defused the situation.
“There is no need to shoot officers. The suspects are bound and cannot move. I have a gun that I’m going to place on the floor right now. You can open the door as soon as you are ready.”
In seconds the room was flooded with men holding rifles and other weaponry that I couldn’t recognize. I fell to my knees in an act of surrender and the men with the guns shouted for explanations.
“The one on the ground was my bodyguard. He raped me and I hit him in the head with a chair. These two are the other people who kidnapped me. There is the chauffeur, but I don’t know where he is. I hit this man here on the dick several times as I feared he would rape me or the little girl.”
“Yes, the Chief’s daughter, where is she?”
“I can lead you to her.”
Medics rushed to the room to attend to the probably dead Boris, and the seriously maimed Colin. They would have to decide what to do with my sister. I didn’t have the heart to watch them do it.
In the musty little room, I hugged the little girl who had no idea who I was, and her father and mother burst through the door. Slowly I stood up and held her hand.
“Your mommy and daddy are here like I promised. You are safe now”. And with that she leaped into their arms.
I watched the trio and was thankful that even though she was conceived in bondage, she was now living a life of freedom. Shaun arrived shortly after that and I collapsed in his neck weeping for so many reasons. At least I lived another day and I could fight one more battle tomorrow.
Because living with Shaun, and working through the wreckage that my life had become…well, that would certainly be a battle in itself.
And I was used to the battleground.
