“So you’re saying that he’s been selling people to breed?” Machine asked, leaning back in his chair.
“Yes.” Margo said, sitting down. “Look, people like Maribell don’t have anyone looking out for them. Her family sold her to Bernard. That’s how a lot of people end up there.”
“This is just disgusting.” Jude whispered.
“Okay. I get why you went there.” Machine sighed. “I’ll put it to a vote… but I don’t know how many people would be willing to go against a guy that influential.”
“Show them the pictures. We all know that if anyone but me went down there you wouldn’t have left them like that. You would have tried to break them out immedia
Maribell sat curled up in the corner of her cell. She heard the doors open announcing the arrival of someone. Her eyes went wide and she quickly moved in front of the little girl that shared her cell, blocking her from view. She didn’t want them touching her. She tensed when she heard footsteps approaching the cell they shared. She hoped and prayed that they would go past her. That they would stop before they saw her. The little girl, who she learned was Cara clung to her back sobbing quietly. Maribell didn’t care that she was brushing against the wounds on her back and held in the groan that wanted to escape as her fresh wounds stung and burned.“Maribell….” Came a singsong voice from outside the cell.She stiffened more when she heard the voice. She knew who it belonged to and glared up at the woman as sh
Margo stood in one of the club rooms staring at her surroundings. She remembered how her father used to tell her about the club and what the rooms were like before he died. Machine and the guys must have made some repairs and cleaned it up because it was nowhere near as ratty as he had made it sound or maybe it was all those years in the cell that were talking.She sighed and sat down. She knew that tomorrow was church and that they would be deciding if they were going to help break them out or if they were on their own. She heaved a frustrated sigh as she thought about the possibility of the others being against taking down Bernard.A knock on her door interrupted her musings. She stood up with a sigh and went to answer the door. She took a hesitant step back when she saw three men standing there. She smiled hesitantly as she looked up at them.&nbs
Kane sighed as he sat at the bar. The club had been lively until Margo had shocked everyone into silence. He sat there sipping his beer trying to control his bubbling anger. He couldn’t believe that they had cornered her like that.“So…” Cinder said as he stood next to Kane awkwardly.“Don’t you even fucking talk to me right now!” Kane roared, shoving away from the bar.“What the hell.” Samurai said, looking between the two of them. “Is that really necessary?”“Yes it fucking is!” Dex said, as he approached the bar with Machine.“Do you boys have any idea how hard that must have been for her? Do you have any idea why s
A/N: So have some steamy content for everyone. Remember if you see **** It's either going to be veryVERY explicit content or extremely graphic violence. SO look for the **** Let me know what you think in the comments!*****Margo moaned and gasped as he ripped purple her bra off. Her head popped up as she stared at him in surprise. He had never done something like that before and she was completely caught off guard. He chuckled and dipped his head down as he took an erect nipple in his mouth and began to lick and suck the hardened nub of flesh.Margo’s head fell back as he rolled her other nipple between his fingers. The stimulation had her panties soaked and moaning with ecstasy. Her back arched as his fingers began to trail down her stomach towards the top of her black
Margo groaned and rolled over. Her entire body ached as she stretched out her stiff muscles. She sighed as she pushed her hair out of her face. The heavy arm draped across her waist wrapped around her tightened and pulled her closer. Margo sighed and snuggled in closer to his chest until she felt an urgent need to go to the bathroom. Margo sighed and then moved his arm off of her. She sat up and tried to stand up but her legs went limp and she fell to the floor. “What the hell?” She mumbled as she tried to stand up. “Are you okay?” He asked laughing as he sat up in bed. “You did this to me.” She mumbled, still struggling to sit up. “Say’s the woman who begged me to fuck her and called me daddy repeatedly.” He said, standing up.
“You think you saved him?” He chuckled, yanking on her hair painfully. “You’ve just prolonged his suffering.”His other hand wrapped tightly around her neck and squeezed, cutting off her oxygen. Maribell’s eyes went wide and she started to struggle in his hold. Her hands clawed wildly at him, eventually making contact with his face. She smirked when she heard him curse in pain. Even as his grip tightened on her neck she aimed for his eyes. He released her when she finally made contact.“Fuck!” He yelled, covering his face with his hands.Maribell staggered away dragging in oxygen greedily as she coughed. She turned around and faced the man that tried to strangle her and a surprising hatred claimed her heart. With cold eyes she walked towards him. Her
“Sammy. Marco. Take these two to go play.” Jess said, softly smiling at them.“Okay, Jess.” Sammy said cheerfully. “Hi! I’m Sammy and this is Marco!”The two kids looked at her nervously as she smiled at them. They were unsure of what to do. They looked at Maribell uncertainly until she nodded her head.“I’m Cara…” She said, nervously.“Tommy…” The little boy whispered.“Nice to meetcha!” Marco said smiling.“Let’s go play.” Sammy said as they each grabbed a hand and dragged them to an area where they could play.
Dex leaned back in his chair and rubbed his tired eyes. He knew that he would be busy after breaking everyone out of Bernard’s cells but he was beginning to feel like he had bitten off more than he could chew. He could feel the beginnings of a stress headache building up. Dex sighed and pushed back his chair. He stretched out his legs and back and then went to the kitchen. He poured himself a cup of hot coffee and sighed.He had so much to do plus needed to see Ronald to finalize the article he was writing about Bernard and Margo’s escape from his prison. Dex groaned when he realized that he would spend at least a few hours on a conversation that shouldn’t last more than thirty minutes at best. He hated dealing with people like Ronald more than anything.Dex leaned against the counter lost in thought until the sound of voices alert
Bernard stood over Lolla’s dead body. Under normal circumstances he would have already had her body discarded but something about defiling her corpse appealed to him. He had ordered the club not to disturb him and to stay out of this room. He knew that the stench of death was starting to fill the room. He inhaled it and stroked his cock as he thought about how she had taken her last breath. It had been a gurgling squeal as she choked on her blood. Her stomach had been opened and instead of just showing her her own insides he had cut open her uterus and watched as his cum entered her womb. It had been exhilarating and he could feel himself growing excited over the thought of watching his cum fill her repeatedly again. His madness had risen to an all time high and he was completely out of control. However, there were a few things he had noticed. He was beginning to lose interest. Yes, the thought of watching his cum fill her uterus again was excit
“Kill me. End this.” Magdalena pleaded, unable to stand much more.“Hmmmm…. No. You’ll die soon anyway. I’m quite certain that you never once cared about who you hurt. Why should I care about you?” Margo growled, sawing the knife back and forth in an upward motion.“Please.” She whispered, pleading for mercy.“Did you have mercy on your victims? Did you make their death quick and painless?” She demanded, yanking her head backwards painfully.“No.” Magdalena whispered, as tears trailed down her cheeks. “Bernard was right about one thing though.”“What was that?” Margo whispered.
Magdalena grunted as she sat up from her cot. Her empty stomach rumbled painfully as she struggled to stand. Her legs trembled and her empty stomach turned as she tried to take a deep breath to stave off the nausea that threatened to overwhelm her. Her throat was painfully dry as she felt her stomach turn once again. Her legs wobbled as she tried to maneuver with the chains weighing her down. She stumbled over to the toilet just in time to dry heave into the toilet filling it with bile and stomach acid. It burned her throat and the taste had her hugging the toilet as if her very life depended on it.“You know, you could end this easily.” Maribell said, glaring at her with hostility.“What makes you think that I would ever-”“Because you’re going
A/N: This chapter contains scenes of graphic violence. I'll mark the chapter as always so those that can't handle it are able to skip ahead. As always look for the *****When Magdalena came to she felt groggy and her head felt heavy. She sat up and pushed her hair out of her face, frowning when the chains clinked in response to her movements reminding her once again that she was stuck chained up in some random place. She frowned at the tenderness in her arm and the white bandage. She removed it after some time and glared down at the puncture wound on her arm.“What the hell.” She growled, anger swimming in her veins even as her stomach growled, letting her know that she was still hungry.“Oh you’re awake.” A voice said, causing her to turn her head
Bernard groaned after emptying himself in his fourth whore for the day. This one was different though. If he remembered correctly, she had been with the spy he had placed in the Devil’s Knights ranks. She laid there panting, accepting whatever he wanted to do to her. Someone, and he had an idea who, had already broken her. She completely gave in to whatever he desired and had enjoyed it. He smirked as he stared down at her sweat and blood soaked naked body. She had cuts littering her body where he had sliced her skin with his knife. Whatever Magdalena had done, had worked wonders. Then again women like this were a dime a dozen and succumbed easily when their life was threatened.She sighed and stretched lazily. Her body was sore from having been used by Bernard. When he left the room finally having satisfied his more basic needs, Lolla sat up and frowned down at her body. She would need someone
Maribell frowned as she held Aoife in her arms. Her little girl nuzzled her neck as she slumbered in her mother’s arms. She needed all of this to end and fast. Her little girl didn’t need all of this hanging over her head. She had done nothing wrong and deserved to live a full life. She had grown over the months and was trying to explore the world around her. Being stuck in this place had to have been hard on her.“Are you okay?” Dex asked, coming into the room the three of them shared.“Yeah. I’m just worried that all of this will keep her from being able to live her life to the fullest.” Maribell whispered.“We’ll end it before that ever happens.” Dex whispered, kissing her forehead before sitting down next to them.
Magdalena frowned as she tried to pinpoint their location with sound. Her head would twitch towards things that she thought would later help deduce her location and ultimately get her out of her current situation. She could feel herself growing frustrated and impatient the longer it took her to get out of there. She knew that she was wedged between two people but other than the woman speaking to her she had no clue who she was with. She could hear several voices around her but still that was all she knew.Magdalena could feel her frustration building. She didn’t know where she was but she knew one thing was absolutely certain. The very minute that she got free she would do whatever was necessary to make them suffer.It wasn’t long and she could feel the vehicle slowing. Whatever was about to happen she knew one thing. The second th
Margo and the others made it to the waiting vehicles. They tossed Magdalena in the back of one of the SUVs and they all sped off in different directions. She was relieved to finally be out of sight away from prying eyes of those that were watching her. She sat next to Magdalena with a large hunting knife in her hand. If the woman struggled, if she tried to fight, Margo would end her life where she sat. She wanted to be the one that she saw when she came to. Kane sat just in front of her, knowing that he would feel better if he was there to assist her rather than another person.The first signs that she was beginning to stir happened just as they turned down a gravel road. The SUV bumped along quietly as they maintained their silence with the exception of a radio playing in the background. Margo, who had been watching her steadily the whole ride, smirked when she saw the change in breathing. Her hands
Margo sighed as she stared Kane down. He wasn’t happy with the current situation and was presently trying to persuade her to let someone else take over her job. She crossed her arms over her chest and frowned up at him. Machine stood to the side with Penny, Maribell, and Dex watching as the two of them stared each other down.“Kane, I know you’re not happy with what’s going on but this is happening whether you like it or not.” She said, glaring up at him.“Why does it have to be you? That’s what I don’t understand.” He growled.“Why don’t you understand?” She fired back.“What do you mean?” Kane asked, sighing with frustration.