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Roberta"No, Roberta, this is just the beginning."I hadn't realized I had spoken that aloud, but I didn't have time to blush even though his words affected me greatly. I couldn't think about that at the time. He'd given me fair warning and I had no intention of using my new safe word. He had unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to his thighs, his gaze never leaving mine. Then he'd fisted his massive cock.I'd never seen one so large, except in p**n. He had leaned forward and ran the head of his fat cock through my folds, bumping against my clit. My hips had surged upwards trying to take him into me all at once. I'd needed to feel him inside, right at that fucking moment."Greedy little thing, aren't you?" he observed, his voice had dipped low, before notching at my center. He held me by my hips while he'd guided himself inside, inch by slow inch. I'd stretched to accommodate him. There had been a pinch of pain and I'd whimpered. He'd pulled back and gently, almost lovingly, gone ba
KylieChuck was sitting on the front porch. He'd roared up on his motorcycle a little bit ago but didn't even knock. I guess he already knows Dad and Roberta aren't here yet. I decided to mind my own business. I stayed in my room. I've got enough drama in my life.Brody punished me today, and I was trying to figure out if I was still mad about it. He left for work just before Chuck got here. I told Brody that I would stay here in the house, and I will. The only thing is, now I feel caged. It pisses me off that Edgar has caused this. Being stalked, royally sucked. I know that Stern guy is out there somewhere keeping an eye out. I let out a little giggle at my bodyguard's name and his stren countenance lived up to it. Then I sighed. I wonder what this is costing my dad.I flopped down on my bed. I was too wound up to read or even play a game on my phone. I could call Analiese or Honey but even though I was bored out of my mind, I didn't. I thought about my punishment some more. Brody kne
MoeMy woman roamed closer to the edge of the bed where I waited for her. I owed her some orgasms. I planned to take my time. The house was quiet. Kylie was in her room where she had been since dinner. Our bedrooms were connected by a wall, so I had a ball gag ready for Roberta's beautiful mouth. She had just left the shower and I could smell her lavender body wash, the smell drifting into my nostrils and hardening my dick. I was going to ignore that fucker though. I'd already been satisfied earlier in her office. Fuck she always submitted to me so beautifully.When she reached me, I told her to drop her robe. I wanted to see her. All of her. She was seductive without trying. The robe dropped to the floor behind her and I stared at her tits. Her breasts weren't as high as they used to be. Age has a way of changing our bodies, but they were still lush and tipped with the prettiest nipples I've ever seen. I'd love her body when she was ninety because it was her. My true love. My soul mat
BrodySo much sh8it was going down at once. Honey called me earlier and wanted me with her when she met with Chuck again. I had a hard time thinking about him as Dad. He wasn't that. Not in a long time. I was nine when he left and after Moe came into our lives and took up the slack, I really didn't have any use for him. I thought about him less and less. On my own, I probably wouldn't have much to do with him. We went to lunch with him on Monday. We heard him out. He was sorry. He had regrets, blah, blah.Okay, got it. Thanks for that, let's move on, shall we? I know Honey is feeling emotional. I wonder if she is pregnant again. She gets all teary-eyed when she's pregnant and feels things more deeply than at other times. But whatever the case may be, she wants to get to know him. I guess that means I have to as well. I gave her the go ahead to set up a meet with him. Some time when the kids are tucked away in school. She doesn't want to introduce them to him yet. I get that too. I'm em
KylieI called Analiese on my break today. I updated her on everything that was happening and asked her to come hang out at the house with me tonight. I felt bad that I hadn't really spoken with her much since I came home. I decided that should change. Also, I wanted her here because I was taking my safety seriously. I can't go to a club or a bar right now. It wasn't even safe for me to go to her house. I had Stern outside watching and my father inside. They were both armed. This was the best place for me to be and Analiese would be safe here too. I certainly didn't want to put anyone else in danger.My dad had hooked up a TV in my bedroom and I had logged into my Netfl8ix account by the time she made it over. She brought Chinese take-out. General Tso's for me and Lo Mein for her. I made a pan of brownies earlier, and I could make popcorn later if we got hungry again.I had missed hanging out with my friend. We were watching 'The Women'. Meg Ryan was eating a stick of butter after dipp
Detective BensonThis was a serious clusterfuck. I stood in Moe's front yard and waited for the forensics team to finish their job. Moe was taken away in an ambulance. He'd been shot through the shoulder and would probably be fine, but you never knew with gunshot wounds. Roberta had gone with him, so my next stop was at the hospital to interview her. But first, I had Brody on the way home from work. I needed to know if there was anything he could do to help me find the girls. Yes. Girls.Shit. When Moe called me to tell me about the stalker issue, I handled it personally. I've known Moe for a long time. We used to be in the department together years ago and we had stayed friendly. We called each other from time to time to shoot the shit or if we needed information and thought the other one might have it.I sent some of my guys out to find Edgar earlier this week to have a chat, but he was in the wind. That never boded well but from my investigation so far, all I could find out about th
KylieIt was hard to tell time with a hood on my head, but I don't think we drove for more than an hour. That was probably good, right? I mean in terms of planning a rescue, we weren't too far away. Our journey was over, it seemed. The car stopped and the doors opened. I was pulled out of one side of the vehicle. I assume Analiese was pulled out of the other. No one had spoken during our trip, and it was nerve-wracking being left with my own thoughts, which honestly, weren't good ones. How could they be?My mind kept going through all the facts. Edgar had bought a lot of equipment. B D S M style equipment. I've been in the club, and I can, unfortunately, imagine some of what he's gathered. He's built a dungeon somewhere and ra8pe is the least of my concerns. Though that is a huge concern, I'm also imagining torture of a very deviant kind. Now he has two potential slaves.Slaves. I shudder. Neither one of us will consent to anything. My emotions are running the gambit here. Raw fear, pu
BrodyThe ride with Benson was tense. He fielded calls and texts through his Bluetooth system while he drove well above the speed limit. I appreciated his lead foot. We were over an hour behind the team that had taken Kylie and Analiese. I called Mom on the way, but she didn't know how Moe was, just that he was in surgery. There had been so much blood on the hallway floor. I didn't have any words to ease her worry, expect that he was strong and healthy. If anyone could make it, Moe would.I told her to text me with any updates. I told her that I was with Benson, and we had a lead on where Kylie was. She seemed relieved that we were doing something about getting her back. All Mom could do was wait. Honey and Brandt were there with her, so she had support.I called Oscar next, he was just getting off of work. I had run out of the club and I'm sure he wanted to know why. He was totally freaked out by the time I finished telling him the story. I knew he had a thing with Analiese once, but
OscarWe had to carry Edgar to the cars. It was only about half a mile, but it was a real pain in the as8s. He had broken his leg when he fell over the wall and though none of us wanted to touch him, we did. We grabbed his arms and uninjured leg and lugged his annoying as9s. Brody or I could have carried him in a fireman's hold, but I didn't want him touching any part of me. I don't think the other guys did either. He was evil personified, and it was bad enough just touching one of his limbs.We threw him in the trunk and oh, shi8t...."Hey Moe. To make it believable that he left on his own, we should take his car too," I blurted out as soon as I thought of it.Surprise flashed across Moe's face. There were nine of us, but not one of us had thought of that little fact. We had been kinda busy planning a rescue, cleaning a crime scene and whatnot, right?"Where are his keys?" Moe asked the group, in his usual no-nonsense manner. We almost fu8cked up but we could fix it.."We emptied his
AnalieseRescue. It was a foggy thought in the back of my mind where I was hidden like a game of peek-a-boo. Now you see me, now you don't.I heard gunfire and I knew the guys were here, finally. My brain woke up a little, but then the sounds of wood breaking and thuds from the hallway reverberated in my ears. I let myself slip away again as I lay perfectly still. I knew things were happening in the house, but I was lost in a corner of my mind again. Where I was safe. I didn't react when the door of the room we were in thundered open. A dull thud as something hit the floor and more gunfire. Another thud. Voices. Was someone speaking to me? It didn't matter. I wasn't really present. I didn't want to be.I slipped away again when the metal of the cage I was in rattled. The lock was disengaged. Someone was nearby. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to wonder who it was. If it was those mean men again, I needed to stay hidden in my mind. I had been violated, and I wouldn't survive if
OscarMoe was in the zone. His only child was in that room unconscious, but he had tucked that into a corner of his mind so that we could finish the mission. I had to do that too. Compartmentalize, I think it was called. I tucked Ana into a corner of my mind, even though it caused my heart to constrict. I had to listen to the instructions that would keep us all free men. We were never here. Neither were Kylie or Analiese.I told myself that but then my mind started to wander. I snapped out of it when he asked how many bodies were downstairs. I gave him my account and tried to stay present. It was one of the hardest things I'd ever done. I just wanted to get back to Ana. I never wanted to let her go again.Moe gave everyone instructions, even me. Brody and I were to get the girls and take them downstairs to wait for Stern to come with the truck. Others were working on clean-up. I tossed out that I had touched the garage door downstairs and the locks on the back door. Bill nodded. I wat
OscarSince I had stepped back after breaking the glass in the window and flipping the locks, I was last through the door. Bill, Chuck and Stern crashed through and almost immediately I heard an exchange of gun fire. I ducked low and came through with my gun pointed straight out in front of me. I didn't want to accidentally hit one of my team, but as Moe taught us, this was tactical. I had to be ready to use the gun in my hand. I had never done this shi8t before and was out of my element, but I was a good shot at the gun range, though that was target shooting. We were now shooting to kill. This whole thing was fu8cked.I did as Moe taught us. I assessed the situation. Bill and Chuck were hovering over two bodies that were now lying on the kitchen floor. One guy never even got his gun out. I could see that they had the scene well under control, two men were down and blood was already pooling thickly on the kitchen tiles.I heard more gunfire upstairs. Brody, Brandt, Moe and Daniel were
AnalieseKylie and I were having a great day. The sun was shining and the breeze off the ocean felt heavenly. It was our first day of hanging out since the incident. We went into so many shops, sometimes just browsing, other times we bought something. Then we stopped for lunch a little before noon. We came out with drinks and sandwiches prepared to sit at one of the little tables on the sidewalk in front of the shop.Kylie wanted to know what was going on with me and Oscar. I was wondering how much to tell her. I mean I wasn't ashamed, it was just new to talk about. How do I describe the se8x we have been having? And the kinks? Because Oscar had multiple. I knew she was a Brat and that Brody had a brat kink. How could he not, being attracted to Kylie all these years? But I didn't know all the details of their relationship and I didn't need to know. It was nice having a friend that was into the same things. It felt freeing in a way, even though I don't think I would tell her...everythi
OscarIt has been three weeks since Ana and Kylie were kidnapped. There had been no word about Edgar and everyone was breathing a sigh of relief. I had my doubts that he was gone for good, but what could I do? I was dropping Ana off to visit Kylie today. They were going to go downtown and frequent some of the shops there. Probably get lunch. Have a fun girls' day.I was going to head to the gym and try to settle my nerves. I need to get my mind off my girl and the danger she could still be in. I felt like my hands were tied and I didn't like it. How was I supposed to protect her from the unknown? My dominant nature was barely harnessed. I wanted to keep her locked up and safe with me at all times. Instead, I left her at Kylie's. Kissing her roughly, I said goodbye and whispered my love for her. I kept my worries to myself.Ana and I spent every moment we could together. I didn't get a full eight hours of sleep most days, but it was worth it. We sneaked off to my apartment on the days
AnalieseOscar brought me back home before he went to work. He grabbed a black shirt that he needed and went to go change in the bathroom across from my room. I would have liked to have followed him down the hall, but Mom was in the kitchen figuring out what she was going to make for dinner. Open the freezer, check the fridge, check the cabinets. She started pulling things out"Is Oscar going to eat dinner with us?" she asked as she got pots and pans out of the cabinets."If it can be done in about forty-five minutes. If not, he'll grab something at his parents' restaurant," I assumed."I think I can have it ready in about twenty minutes. Your dad is working late for a change. There is a big county commissioner's meeting that he has to attend."I perched on one of the stools to watch her work. If she needs my help, she'll let me know."What's the deal with the meeting?" My dad had to sit in on all large construction projects in the city and the surrounding county."Some big developer
OscarI wanted to flush out this jealousy that I feel. I want to pretend that I never turned her away. I like the fantasy that we have been together the last two years and she never fuc8ked anyone else. I was an idiot and I let it happen, but I've claimed her now. She's fuck8ing mine. I want to make-believe, for a little while, that I kept her in my bed that night. That we woke the next morning to make love and that the last two years never occurred.I took a leap and explained to her what I wanted to do. Ana looked at me curiously. She probably thought I was out of my mind, but I had thought about it so many times. The plan that night was that she was going to spend the night with Kylie. Originally at least, but it was near midnight when she asked me to take her to her home. I don't know how she explained it to her parents that she went home instead. That wasn't important to my fantasy. I wanted to imagine that she stayed with me and her parents thought she was with Kylie all along.
AnalieseI basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking. We were both still naked. Oscar was holding me closely, my back to his front. He stroked me lovingly, soothing what was once my tortured soul. So many milestones have happened in such a short time. We had finally declared our love for one another after the most spectacular se8x of my life. Why had we both been so stubborn? I regret not calling him after our one night together. I mean I did call him once, but he didn't answer or call me back. I could have kept trying, but it's hard when you know that someone is going out of their way to avoid you. It was humiliating, not to mention heartbreaking. Plus, I'm not one to beg, he had made his point quite clearly. Wait, wait, wait. Stop thinking! If I went down that road in my head, I'd get mad and have to forgive him all over again. I shook my head. Oscar didn't miss a thing."What are you thinking about, mi amor?" he asked quietly."I was thinking about the time we've wasted, but I don'