I became terrified, Brody wasn't, as much. In fact, he was more excited. He thought the second round would be harder, and he liked it. Immediately they finished, they started smiling with wistful laughs. They brought out a strap-on, and a dildo, veined, life size, huge and tall, like 9 inches. A handcuff, and dog leash. "Uh uh , that ain't good Brody" I said in a low, surprised tone. "Wh-what are they going to do to me?" He stammered terrifically. "Don't worry hun, we will make sure not to kill you." One of the girls said, as she fastened the strap-on around her waist. "You used us hard, I liked it, although it still hurts, haha and now, is our turn to treat you hard, you must do whatever we ask of you." Brody gulped, looked at me with a troubled face. "Arianne, I don't know about this, I mean it isn't—" "No Brody, it isn't going to be good; good luck man" I laughed at him, and went in to bathe in the Jacuzzi with a glass of red wine, w
The morning sun penetrated through the heavy curtains into the room, touching every absorbent object within, which created triangles and circles of ray of light. The door opened, having one of the black men inside, who activated an alarm clock to set off at that very moment, and I was jolted up by its humiliating screams. The man let a line of smile spread through his cheeks "Good morning sunshine. I believe you had one of the best nights of your life" I rubbed my eyes, looking over at Brody as my brain was reminded of what last night brought to us, and what it did to Brody. "Yeah…" I said, holding back "for me, yeah of course" He smiled again, and took some steps across the room to one of the windows, pulling the curtains apart to invite the full presence of the sun. "Very good. Now, we must get to business immediately" Hearing him say that made me remember that we didn't come to have fun, but business, a business which we knew no details of, p
Brody was probably thinking about the cash all the time. He continued, talking to the rest of the men "the road won't be too busy by 1pm. It doesn't Bother me anymore, we just do it discreetly…" they nodded. And I raised my hand, for the first time , to ask a question "So where exactly is the deal going to take place?" My question raised a momentary silence, then the host cleared his throat, looking right at me "The deal should be carried out along the suburbs, to be exact, but the Van carrying the package will be in downtown, along along the L - Axis. My curiosity was raised, and I found the courage and pathway to ask more questions "why should the van miles away from the deal point?" The others looked at him as if they were waiting for him to go against his own rules, I could see the weight of his followers drag on his face "Because we would need to confirm if the other party is serious or not." And I questioned, with deep reasoning "And this Van, i
The sitting room was empty, and the two big curtains covering the two windows were freely raving directionless, the sound heard was only of the hushing wind, and the lights seen came from the blue bulb which shone with a dying breath. The cushion chairs were old and tattered and really needed changing, but no one was going to change that and I was sitting on one. The momentary crackles of the ceiling sent chills to the brain for alert in case it deemed it necessary to fall off. The squeaky door that led to the passage and other rooms bended one side and the crackled warnings of the floor with every single step made the room a living hazard. Only two portraits of my late Father that hung separately on the wall appreciated the living room. I took a glass of water from the table beside me and emptied its contents completely in my mouth and gulped. The temperature of the room wasn't accommodating at all so I did myself a favor. I reluctantly stood up from the chair and took s
I checked very well to see if there was anyone lingering around the hallway, and luckily, there was none. When I passed through the interns window I noticed how they all looked at me, and they wouldn't stop murmuring. Before I stepped my foot into the office, I made sure I looked gracious, great, mean and angry, at least a bit, although I was super weak, but just enough for anyone to not get in my way. The Interns office was a huge and magnificent room and everyone had their own separate space. I was a business administration intern and worked with the company's managers and every other intern thought I was special, but it was just one of the perks of the contract, only if they knew what kind of hell existed in there for me. I happened to glance at Halen's face and it was blank of course, and I noticed the eye contacts she made with her friends. I wished they would come at me already because I was ready for them. Halen was my number one enemy, although I was
The shades of evening was upon the earth when I reached home, after having spent something winding around from restaurant to restaurant just to have some moments of peace before home. I opened the door and saw my mom enjoying a bowl of spiced chips and watching a TV show. That was all she did; enjoy her life while I suffered. "Hey, you are back" she said. I nodded my head and smiled a bit; as usual, to avoid so many questions which I would be unable to answer. "How was it today?" She asked as I motioned to walk inside my room through the front door in the sitting room. I sighed, looked at her and decided to tell her how I truly felt, since she was my mother anyways. "Can I talk to you, Mom?" "Yes of course, come, sit…" she adjusted and patted her hand on a space on the chair. I sat down and sighed. The words were heavy to let out and I feared ultimately, what her reaction would be. "So, it's about Matt…" "Yeah? What about Jone
The morning sun peeped through my windows and penetrated the room through my torn curtains. I opened my eyes and turned over to where my alarm clock was kept– the piece of shit was set to go off one hour earlier, and it didn't. I knocked it off the table near my bed and when it fell down, there were many alarm clocks lying hopelessly on my floor, and they were just as hopeless as I was, and I for one, had no idea of how to fix the parts of an alarm clock together. I raised up my head and moved to get out of my bed and when my foot met the floor, I fell down, hitting my face on the Godforsaken bed's frame. I forgot that my room was as bad as hell, though I hadn't been there… yet. I reached for the door and threaded carefully, watching each step as I went, so as not to fall for the traps of the room, on the floor. The pavement wasn't looking great so there were multiple holes, almost all around the floor and if I mis-stepped, I was either going to end up lying
He chuckled and shook his head. I didn't want to let him know that I was hungry, but the next thing I said, didn't agree. "Where is Mom?" I asked him to quickly change the topic. "She left early in the morning, said she got some stuff to take care of," he reluctantly answered. "Oh really?" I said, slowly waking out of the kitchen, and in no time I saw myself sitting down on one of the cushion chairs with the television remote in my hand. He came out after me, like someone who was tired and kept looking at me. "What?" I asked, when his gaze became unbearable. "Why aren't you seeing me?" He asked, in a low soft tone. And I put the remote in my mouth, clinging to it with the tip of my canine tooth, and with an expression that showed confusion. "You went to work yesterday right?" I quickly changed the topic. I was really hoping that I wouldn't let him know that I was hungry, but my stomach couldn't tarry any longer, so I had to beat around the bush a little before