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BensonMy mom had the kids today so that was one less worry. It was bad enough that I was sitting down the road from the house that Eileen had been taken to. I'd bitten all my fingernails to the quick and was working on chewing off all the hang nails I had caused because of it. We had heard everything Eileen had told us. Her mic and tracker worked great. The property they had brought her to was a large ranch home. At least it was at one time. They had been squatting in it. It had been in foreclosure proceedings for the last few years. That meant no paper trail and without this operation in place, we never would have found it. We could hear a generator going and knew that is how they were getting their power.We had the blueprints and knew what room she was in from the hints she had given us. We had our team surrounding the place, but we were waiting for the 'boss' to arrive. It was pretty clear from what Spence had dug up that Edgar was not the boss. The things that the goons had told
KylieBy dinnertime, we had gotten the good news that they had arrested seven members of the trafficking ring that Edgar was involved with. Unfortunately, they didn't get Edgar himself. He didn't show up at the meet, and it didn't appear that he had ever been at the house they had taken Eileen to. That sucked great big donkey balls. Where the hell could he be? Was he still in the county? Had he fled the country? I was on pins and needles.The only thing that made me feel better about not knowing his location was the fact that I'd gotten my earrings back. If somehow, some way, he tried to grab me again and succeeded, Brody would find me. He'd move heaven and earth to locate me and that was a very comforting thought.A few days passed and things got back to normal. Without his henchmen, Edgar would have to do his own dirty work. No one thought he would come after me by himself. Between Benson and Dad, they determined that I was safe for now. I was never happier than to be back at work wi
BrodyIt was early afternoon and family day at Mom and Moe's house. It was my first day waking up in my new apartment. I both loved it and hated it. I loved the independence living on my own gives me. But I hate being so far away from Kylie. I want to ask her to move in, and I had planned on it, but she's safer at Moe's. I have no security in my apartment. Everyone assumes that she is out of danger. That Edgar doesn't have the balls or resources to grab her himself, or he's left the country. I wasn't so sure.No one had seen hide nor hair of him since he had been released on bail. He was supposed to check in with a probation officer, but his lawyer had worked out some deal. In truth, Edgar could be anywhere.I had been working long hours and at my place, she would be alone for long periods of time in an unsecured building. I couldn't work if I had to worry about her every second I was gone. She was safer with Moe and Mom. The problem was, Kylie was upset with me and I have a feeling it
KylieBrody had a surprise for me and just the idea of that was all kinds of exciting. He stood up with me in his arms. His strength was such a fucking turn on. It was sexy has hell, being in his arms while he carried me over to the bed. We had figured our shit out and now for the reward. I have missed him. He's been working so much lately, but tonight was going to be about us.He left me on the bed to rummage around in his closet. He took out a box and I wondered what was inside. He didn't make me wait long, but first he said, "Strip."I hurriedly removed my clothes, because, hell yeah. But when he took the first item out of the box, I wanted to change that to hell no. Well, at least partially. The other part of me knew that Brody would take care of all my needs. After my punishment.Leather cuffs dangled from his fingers from long chains. He let me look at them before showing me the modifications he'd made to the headboard of his bed earlier today."So I never got to the grocery stor
BrodyHoney called earlier in the week and wanted to meet with Chuck on Saturday. I agreed because I don't break my promises, but I really didn't want to go. I just didn't care enough. Chuck didn't seem like a real person to me. He wasn't around when I needed him and someone better took his place. That may sound callous but it just was. I was pragmatic like that. I had no need for Chuck. Should I thank him for leaving? Because he left, I met Kylie. But no, I didn't subscribe to that. This was a small town. Kylie and I were meant to be, I would have found her either way. My mind put him in the negative column. Maybe that wasn't fair, but you know the saying... It is what it is.Kylie and I both had some fucked up parents. That's just the way of things. But it was Honey asking. Not Chuck. So I met them at a park here in town. Honey wanted some place neutral where we could get up to leave at any moment if we wanted. She had spoken to him a few times. He was living with a woman but, accord
SternI had failed. I had fucked up royally. I had let Kylie and her friend Analiese get kidnapped from the house. I had one job and I failed it epically. I should have been fired. I probably would have if they hadn't gotten the jump on Moe as well. I'm sure he was thinking some of the same things I was. The girls were taken on our watch. The shame and anger had me wanting to hit the bottle hard those first few days after the incident. Sure, I got conked on the head and thrown into my own trunk. That was just the icing on a big fucking ugly ass cake.I just had a minor concussion and was out of the hospital the next day. I guess I was passed out for about an hour. I came to when some of the sheriff's deputies found me later. By then, the girls were long gone, and Moe had been taken to the hospital. Thank God Kylie and Analiese are serious badasses. They took matters into their own hands and led the cops straight to the idiots. I wish I had been there for that takedown.I got cleared to
BrodyI was using the drone to check the perimeter of the property Edgar was hiding out in. The drone whizzed all over the property before I called it back to us. We had gotten all the information we needed for our invasion. Weird to think of us, me, doing something like that. I can't believe everyone that stepped up and was here to have Kylie and Analiese's back. I didn't have the time to be grateful though.We had flown the drone around the property for about an hour, and I'd changed batteries several times. I hadn't used the damn thing in a while, having gotten it several years ago as a Christmas present. But I'd had a teenager's fascination with the drone and flew countless hours around my neighborhood. Usually with Oscar, of course. He wanted to use it in more nefarious ways, like peeking in girls' windows, but I wasn't down for that kind of shit. I'd always wanted just one girl, and now I had to use the drone to save her.All that flying, though, had been training for this moment
KylieI took myself to another place in my mind. I had to for my own sanity. Analiese and I had been having such a good day until he came at us with that gun. We had dropped all of our things on the ground like Edgar demanded, and we got into the backseat where another man was turned towards us, also holding a gun. The windows were tinted darkly, so we couldn't see out the side windows, but I could have sworn I saw Stern take off running in the opposite direction from my view through the windshield. I was in the middle seat, sitting next to the newest gunman and trying not to panic. Maybe it was just wishful thinking that I saw a friendly face at that moment. But I held on to that hope on the long drive almost to the county line (I had recognized where we were from signs along the roadside). If Stern had been out there, the guys already knew we had been snatched. If it wasn't him, how long until they figured out we were missing?My heart thudded dully in my chest. My palms were sweatin
AnalieseWhen I woke, I was sore everywhere, it seemed. I flipped on my stomach and pushed myself off the bed. When I went to the bathroom, I stood over the toilet, not even trying to sit down. That was only ten licks. He had promised twenty, and I had a feeling he would deliver the rest. I had requested the riding crop next, and I wasn't looking forward to it at the moment.Then I thought about all the things he did as a whole, and I was ready to go find him. He'd denied me orgasms so far. I was hoping for a final result with fireworks at the end. My throat was sore, my as8s was sore. If he fu8cked me that hard again, my pus8sy would be sore - I did feel a slight twinge - but it was nothing compared to the other pain. It wasn't even noon yet.I wasn't complaining, however. I had gotten so wet, so hot and bothered while he spanked me that my pu8sy was quivering by the time he slid inside me. I would have orgas8med in just a few more strokes. I didn't want Oscar to know that I was enjo
OscarI wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.Nope. Stop thinking about it. I didn't want to risk getting angry again. I was interested in what she and Mindy had to say to one another, but that could wait. I would scold her while she received her punishment. She needed a good dressing down. I worried about her the whole time she was gone. I got enough shi8t going on not to
MindyThere was a knock at the door. It was only eight in the morning. I didn't usually have visitors knock so early, so it was curious. I was an early riser, a thing that drove Dylan crazy. He hated getting up early and usually worked a second or third shift so he could sleep in. He never came home last night, which was also curious. I wondered if this had something to do with that.An ominous feeling fell over me. It sucked because I was on a serious high after my night with the guys. It had been wonderful, and it made me examine why I had put up with Dylan for all these years. Kent and J.J. were seriously good lovers without the bent of cruelty that Dylan had. It was a revelation really. I didn't feel used or abused or taken for granted this morning. I'd felt delighted.I looked out the peephole with a bit of shock. Analiese. She was a bit older, but exactly how I remember her from high school. I was going to get some bad news, I just knew it. I opened the door to face my fate."He
OscarAna made some valid points. She wanted to be informed about things going on in her own life. I get that. Not many people like to be left in the dark, especially when it pertains to their own lives. I had my reasons for not giving her the plan, mostly because I didn't want her inside freaking out about what was going on outside. I didn't have time to get her out of here, not when I thought Dylan might be out there watching.I didn't want to wait until dinner. I lied a bit when I said I was calling Moe. I needed to ask Bill to look around the house and see if he finds any indication that someone had been looking in the windows at her old house. I don't think this is the first time Dylan has done something like this. I need information to move forward.It was one of the days that Bill decided to work from home. He went outside immediately when I explained the situation. He remembered Dylan from the high school days and knew that something had happened to break them up. I had explai
AnalieseThere is a war going on inside me. First, I want to be strong. I am strong. I've gotten through to the other side of what could have been a tragedy in my life. The second part, I needed help to get there. Oscar was there for me every step of the way. I no longer sit around moping, thinking why me? I moved forward towards the goal of being myself again. So then, I'm strong again. A continuous and seemingly endless circle.Where would I be if he hadn't called me that first night in the car after our rescue? I shudder to think that I would be lying around my house, depressed and alone. With no hope. What is worse than living without hope? Nothing. Those without hope struggle to live, to move on and recover. They often use violence against themselves. They become addicts to escape. They may even contemplate death. I cringe. I'd never been down that road in my mind before and shied away from its implications.Oscar didn't talk about it with me last night, but I know Dylan was afte
MindyDylan left after he showered. I didn't expect him home anytime soon. When he says he'll be late, it's always true. I'm surprised that he actually left me alone. He's never had me entertain the guys without him supervising and directing the action. He's definitely the dominant personality of their trio. I was wondering how Kent and J.J. would act without Dylan here while I made dinner for one. I knew Dylan would get something to eat while he was out. It was his M.O.Because I knew him so well, I also knew he stepped out on me occasionally. I used to let it bother me, but once I realized he was never going to marry me, I let my heart grow cold for him. Now we are basically nothing more than friends with benefits. Roommates who fu8cked. He would call me his submissive. And while I was submissive to him, I didn't really like that title. I liked to say we were fuc8k buddies. Anyway, I'd taken up messing around with other men too. So I guess you could say we are even.I don't flaunt my
Dylan (POV by request)Warning: Degradation and Humiliation Kink That May Be Disturbing for Some Readers.As soon as Mindy came home from work, I pulled her inside and threw her over the back of the couch. I shoved her dress up and pulled her thong aside. My di8ck had been hard all day from seeing Analiese. She was so pretty and innocent looking. I'd been so close to fu8cking her back in high school. I put in all the work, then she found out about me and Mindy. To top it off, Oscar got involved, and it was game over for me with Ana. I've been pretty resentful ever since.Mindy had only been a toy to pass time with back then. I needed to fu8ck and Mindy liked to spread her legs. Next thing I knew, we had moved in together. She was no innocent. Not like Ana. I know I would have been her first, if I had just been more discreet. Fuc8ing Mindy behind the bleachers was a colossal mistake. It had been Mindy's idea. She loves public se8x even to this day. But Mindy was a who8re. She had fuc8ke
OscarI watched her fine ass walk away from me and I sighed. Now was not the time to get hard. I used my imagination anyway. Ana would go to the bedroom and get naked. Her beautiful body would be bare in a few moments, and I was stuck out here with this douche8bag. I looked down at him when he moaned. He'd be awake soon. My neighbors didn't seem to notice the fight, but they will notice the cops milling around soon. I hear the sirens stop wailing as they pull along the street outside the gate.I told Ana the story I would tell the cops. She was smart enough to follow my lead. The story was mostly true, I just happened to be outside waiting for the sick fu8ck instead of inside with Ana. Dylan's fingerprints were on the window and screen if the cops bothered to check. I knew they would haul him away tonight. I just hope it was enough to keep him in jail a little while. Trespassing by itself probably wasn't going to do it. I hope they got him for breaking and entering, even though he nev
AnalieseCoco hears something. I look up from my phone when I see her ears co8ck to the side. I'm sitting on the couch playing a game on my phone, trying to distract myself from the fact that Oscar isn't home yet. I'm not scared or anything. I've talked with my mom and Kylie. I figured it was a good time to do those things while Oscar was out.Kylie seems to be doing well. She told me that Brody was out as well, so I told her that they guys were most likely together, planning something against Dylan. We discussed what we thought they might do. Knowing they had killed before and recently, probably crossed both of our minds, but we didn't discuss that. It wouldn't be wise, obviously, and it was too fresh. And I hated that all those good men, including my own father, were in on something like that. I had not even talked to Oscar about it. I would one day, but sometime in the future. I didn't want the details just yet. It was enough to know that those thugs would never hurt anyone else ag