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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 19, 2008 23:18:49 GMT -5
"No he's not. For one, he doesn't even know about Ian, and for two, I'm not going to let him hurt either of us... You don't deserve to be hurt, and I feel bad that I wasn't there to help the first time..." he said quietly. A small smile graced his lips as the grin stretched across hers. He kissed her lovingly, but pulled back as she spoke. "I owe you? Excuse me babe, I do believe you owe me." he said with a grin but it was cut off when she kissed him a bit deeper. He was glad she was feeling better.
He allowed her fingers to shut his eyes, but when she pulled away from him he tried to keep her close. She told him to stay and a soft whine came from him. He moved anyway, but she told him not to get up, so he did stay after being told twice. He watched as she walked over to the desk, then came over with a slow and sexy walk. "I don't wanna sleep..." he said quietly, shutting his mouth, but she eased her thumb between his lips and dropped the pill into his mouth. Chad went to spit it out but her lips caught his, forcing him to swallow so he didn't choke. He looked at her, eyes showing that he wasn't happy with that last kiss. "Please don't..." he said quietly, letting his hand rest against hers as she stroked his cheek. He was forced to let go as she moved and got a sweater of his from the closet. He propped his body back on the bed, feeling weak from the medicine she'd forced him to take.
"Please..." he begged, not wanting her to leave him. His eyelids dropped a bit and he fought to keep them open. He didn't want to sleep, because he knew she was going to get hurt again. He sat up a bit, trying to stay away, but this medicine was fast acting, and he was loosing the battle. He ran his hands through his hair, trying to keep himself awake. He felt like he'd been given a tranquilizer. It was strong and very fast acting. It was like that shit he'd been forced to take when Lee held him at that fucking house. He whined some inaudible words and his face was twisted with sadness, worry, tiredness, and disappointment. Finally he lost and the heaviness of his eye lids took over. his eyes were hidden and he laid still. His features were not at peace though like normal sleep. They were restless and annoyed.
She looked at him with wide eyes as he pinned her against the wall and bared his fangs, and he growled at her. She closed her eyes slightly, not liking when he was mad. His hand was felt around her neck and her hands raised to try and get it off of her so she could breath a little easier. Alas, she couldn't and he spoke again. She gasped softly as his hand ran up her skirt. Her back arched at the sensations but he growled at her, saying she didn't deserve anything. She fell to the ground as he dropped her, and stood over her. She carefully stood and stepped closer to him, grabbing the hem of his shirt in her hands as he petite frame stayed close to his muscular one. "Please, don't be mean Greg..." she begged, wanting to stay with him. She didn't want to be disowned again. There was a time before where he hadn't gotten anywhere near her for a week and a half. She hadn't endured that very well. "Please..." she begged very quietly. She wasn't in tears; not yet at least. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 19, 2008 23:34:13 GMT -5
She looked at him as he went to spit it up but she kissed him making him swallow. When she had gotten the sweater he said no. She bit her lip looking at him Im sorry love its for the best. She saw him try and shake it off trying to get up. She pulled the hood over her head walking over sitting beside him. Please forgive me im doing this because i love you. she whispered and kissed his lips very gently as he finally ran his figners through his hair and fell back unconcious. Slowly she stood and pulled on her skirt walking to her door. Ian had better be asleep. Sneaking by his room she jogged down the stairs and out of the house. Probably enough to be stalth..but the house really sweaked under her light feet.
Walking out she stumbled in the snow but kept her balance. The club was only a block away. Looking back at her room window she sighed then started down the street. The lights turned neon and there was hookers all around her. She bumped into some people whispering sorry. Chads whine went through her head and she crossed her arms trying to keep warm. She walked into the club and stopped looking around. she pulled her hood down showing her gorgeous features as the sweater was so long it covered her skirt. Her legs were shaking from the cold as she looked around. Greg was not here. sighing in fristration she saw some of the men from earlier. She quickly put up her hood backing away from them looking at the door....
Greg turned as she whimpered grabbing his shirt. He shoved ehr hand away pulling her uprigt What i want is that bitch from before raped of her dignity! I want her so battered her boyfriend will wince at the sight of her. I want her to have so many men on her she will stink with there smell of sex and anger! He gripped her wrists his fangs still bare Do you get what im telling you! His voice was harsh Christine- He caputred her lips running his hands around to her back pulling her closer Do what i ask of you. His eyes looked up seeing a small figure walk into the bar And it looks like your chance might have just appeared. He grinned and let go of her getting his phone Lee....yeah shes right in front of you in the bar...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 19, 2008 23:48:50 GMT -5
At first when he shoved her away she was worried he was going to leave her, but then he pulled her upright so she wasn't leaning against him anymore. She listened as he spoke of what he wanted. He wanted Becky to be tortured beyond belief basically. He wanted her to loose all self respect, and he wanted to break up the relationship that seemed so strong between she and Chad. He wanted to hurt her as deeply as he could without actually killing her. His hands gripped her small wrists tightly and she looked up at him, blue eyes searching his as he spoke to her harshly, fangs still showing clearly. "Yes, I understand." she said, rather quietly compared to his harsh voice. He said her name and she looked up, only to have their lips meet in a kiss. She kissed him hungrily, showing that she would do her best for him, and she could feel his hands run to her back and pulled her petite body closer. She nodded slightly as he broke their kiss, telling her to do what he asked. She stepped back a little, waiting to be told what she needed to do.
"Greg, I can see her. Just because I was pushed out of a three story window and lived to tell about it doesn't mean I'm blind--" He hung up the phone abruptly and shoved it in his pocket, murmuring something about his son Greg being a stupid fuck. He was dressed in the usual absence of color; black. His figure moved easily through the club. He held a black cloth in one hand, and one it was a toxic liquid that would knock her out after only a few seconds of being held over her airways. He kept his hand at his side and crept behind her, before forcing the cloth over her airways and dragging her into the shadows. Neither of them were seen and he only grinned, green eyes flashed red for a brief second. "Hi sweetie, you've matured quite nicely." he said, lips curled upward in a smirk as her body became limp in his arms. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 20, 2008 0:10:03 GMT -5
Becky blew her light bown hair from her bright green eyes. He was maybe outside. Pulling her hood down she looked around once more. No might as well go outside. She turned for the door hearing a phone ring. She moved the thoguht aside almost to the door when a hand grabbed ehr wasit. Before she could scream the hand roughly pulled her into the shadows shoving a disgusting cloth over her nose and mouth. She strugled glaring up but stopped as she saw who it was. Impossible. She had watched Lee die! Her eyes drooped and she tried to fight it weakly but went limp in his arms. She knew they would probably capture her but she was hoping she could just kill Greg and get it over with. Lee had suprised her though..he was the last person she expected so it was going to fast....
Greg nodded pulling her away from him. He kissed her neck then growled Lee youd better learn whom is higher rank. He shut his phone and pushed christine I want you to go to her house..stay in the shadows until Chad wakes..when he does follow him down here then call me He gripped her arm If you fail me again woman...i will never touch you like you want. I will let you be the new play toy for the boys got it?? He said and looekd at her his red eyes calming a degree so they were blue once again.[/b] Don't failt me.[/b] He warned and made his way back to the bar. He would let Lee have a bit of fun then he would see how the rest of the plan [/color]was..[/size]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 20, 2008 0:34:36 GMT -5
He was the last person she'd expected, which meant things would go well. These two, as well as everyone else in her family had a nice long, detailed history with Lee, but no one realized that the fall didn't kill him. No one realized that he'd been blooded by a vampire a very long time ago. He was older and a lot more experienced then Greg ever would be, but he stayed hidden for a long time and the younger male moved up in the ranks because he stayed within the eyes of the important ones. He held her limp body against his and made it appear as though they were simply standing close to one another for the short time being.
He took the back way out of the bar, 'walking' with Becky the whole time. She had matured quite a bit since the last time he'd seen her and she was mighty fine. He took her out the back door and into the van then drove off toward the mansion.
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He arrived and she was still out for another good twenty minutes so he could have some less violent fun for a short time and then the real fun will begin when she wakes up. He carried her into the mansion and up to one of the room one the third floor. It was a dark room, the only light was one which was on the ceiling, and there was a bed and a few other homing touches. The carpet was a deep crimson red the walls had been painted a cold gray. He pulled off her sweatshirt and the clothes smelled of Chad. A smirk crept across his features as he wondered how the male had turned out after spending so many years with him...
Lee tossed the shirt away and let his hands roam her skin before sliding the skirt down her legs. Her feminine beauty hit him like a typhoon and sent his senses up the wall. He tied her wrists to the bed, as well as her ankles and slid her panties down her long, slender legs. She'd changed quite a bit and that excited him. A quick, five minutes was taken for a quick moment of enjoyment without any violence. He left her undergarments on the bed and moved off into the shadows, awaiting her wake.
She arched her neck a bit as he kissed her, but then pushed her. She listened very carefully, and nodded as he spoke. She was about to leave, but then he grabbed her arm roughly and spoke in dark tones. Her gorgeous body tensed a bit as he said that he'd let her be the new play toy for his boys and she'd never be touched by him the way she wanted again. She didn't want either of those cruel punishments. She watched as his eyes slowly changed back to blue as a sign of him calming down. Her bright blue eyes watched him carefully as he finally let go but warned her not to fail him. She stayed put as he went back to the bar. She walked carefully, trying not to have that natural sex appeal and attract attention, but it couldn't be hidden. Whistles could still be heard and she tried to act as though she was ignoring them so Greg didn't get mad at her again. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 20, 2008 0:46:50 GMT -5
The whle thing was yet again a blue. She did not really come back to her senses till she heard a vehicle go dead. Hands rgasped her once moer and her head fell back as she was carried into a large house. She groaned weakly trying to move but her body protested It was as if she was not allowed to move. Not even h er eyes would open. Soon she was placed on a bed and she sighed thinking she was home. chad had saved her again. Her clothes were pulled off and she paniced shaking her head weakly. What was going on. Her wrists were restrained and she shook her head harder but it was still not much. Soon even her panties were pulled down and a wek whimper left her. God no please. Then the room was slilent. Her eye opened startled and she started breathing deeply Chad? She whispered.
It wad ark. The room was large and cold. She yelped seeing her naked form trying to rember what happened..Lee. she crossed her legs pulling onthe restraints Hiding again you bastard. She snarled looking around for him. How was he not dead? She had WATCHed him fall three stories and see the blood. It was impossible. The ropes burned her wrists and she tried to reach them to bite but it was to tight. Growling in frsitration she used her feet to pull the sheets back and then hid her lower half beneath them I see your still a horny bastard Lee. Had to use chlorofoam huh? Gee thats original. she scoffed looking around again. What an idiot. Like seriously. These things always ended the same...she hoped..
Greg walked into the bar gulping down some whiskey. He would soon have that bitch payed for and Christine would be in his bed begging for more. A grin spread on his face and he looked as the men started packing up Shes at Lees house boys...once hes fone get her ready as though she was going somewhere formal ok?? He barked and then paid the bartnder. Tonight was a promise for intereting plans. he hoped Chad woke up soon he wanted to see what the hero was going to do...[/size]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 20, 2008 1:08:39 GMT -5
"Well, I missed you too darling. Long time no see." he spoke in cold tones as his undamaged body walked out from the shadows. He was tall and still had a well built body for being thrown from the third story. He wasn't deformed and still the same as could be remembered. "Tell me, how's Chad? What about Ian? Has he changed a lot since we had our last encounter? Your father? The one that 'killed me'? How is he? Still as much of a coward as he's always been...? And your mother, getting up there in age now, but still fiery. Am I right?" he spoke calmly, naming off all the people he knew that had aged quite a bit since he'd last seen them. However, Lee himself didn't look like he'd aged a day. He was still as he was back then. They had all aged four or five years, and he was still exactly the same.
He walked over, and set himself on the edge of her bed, out of reach for her to kick him. He tried the ropes a bit tighter and watched her, waiting for answers. He was interested to hear about her family, for it had been a while and if they all turned out as great as her, then he was in luck.
Christine walked back to the familiar house, finally having escaped all the whistling men and the few men that tried to cop a feel when she cut through a dark alley to make her trip shorter in these god damned heels. Her shirt had been ripped a bit, but it looked rather sexy on her very appealing body. She took the same entrance to find the window was still unlocked and crept into the room, finding a nice place to hide in the shadows until Chad woke up. She had the urge to walk over and take him right now, but she kept herself under control because if she did anything Greg would probably be able to tell. She didn't know how, but he had like a sixth sense that gave away anything she did that he wouldn't like, and if she dared to do such a thing he'd probably feed her to his boys. Those fucking perverts... She would rather kill herself then be put into their hands. She'd wreak of sex for days if they got their hands on her. It was bad enough she was eye candy, she didn't need to be put with seven or eight horny bastards.
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Chad woke, feeling groggy and as though he had a hang over. He rushed to the bathroom and dropped to his knees, ridding everything and then some from his body. The medicine made him sick to his stomach, and he threw up two more times after the first time. He stood with a shaking posture and walked back to the room after flushing the toilet. He made his way into the room, grabbed some heavier clothes and hid a knife within his belt. He pulled on some boots and walked down the stairs and out the front door. He didn't notice Christine following him the whole was as he jogged through the night and toward the bar, which was very close to the neighborhood in which the family lived.
She pulled out her cell phone and about a block before they reached the club, she called Greg. The phone rung a few times before he picked up. By that time, Chad was almost at the door of the club. "Greg? Chad's walking in the bar now. I'm not too far behind him..." she said quietly so Chad wouldn't hear, but loud enough for Greg to hear her. Tones were slightly worried as she had hoped she;d done things right. She didn't want to do anything with Greg's boys. She just wanted him, and perhaps Chad... but she wouldn't ever tell Greg that. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 20, 2008 7:15:26 GMT -5
Becky turned looking at him growling putting her hands into fists. There he was Not saying i wanted to see you. She growled as he asked about her. She rolled her eye ignoring him as she tugged on the ropes trying to get free, Her eyes however met his as he asked about the rest of her family My mom could still kick your ass anyday and shes still the sexiest woman alive. Becky hissed and tried to move away as he came closer. She cried out a bit as he tightened the ropes feeling the pain STop it. She whispered looking at him as he looked at her. God this many was horny twenty four seven.
Was there anywayout? The drug was wearing off Chad soon but she really hoped he did not find her. She would only get him hurt once again and that would be no good. Her eye met his and grinned darkly Chad and Ian could kick your ass in a second and my father would probably pummel your face in right now. She ;aughed at the image and tilted her head. That would be an interesting sight actually.
Tugging on the ropes again she looked at him LEt me go Lee i have no use for you. Its greg whos ass i want to kick. She said blandly as she did not look at him just the ceiling. This man needed to stop thinking he was in power here...
Greg answered his phone nodding Good my love...your doing what i want. He said and hung up getting up. Lee had had enough time Get in the van boys..to Lees He walekd outside to their club can adn looked at the moon. It was going to be light out soon but he had enough power to stay out in the sunlight. Grinning he got into the drivers seay waiting for the rest of them to pile into the back. Chad was up. Good he was about to get some of his girlfrinds punishment. Or was it fioncee? Whatever the matter they were...in this together. He almost wanted to laugh at the iurnoy but instead just gave a dark grin. God i lvoe being evil. He chuckled nad put the van into gear revving the engine.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 20, 2008 13:10:00 GMT -5
"You still think everyone in your family could beat me, eh?" he said, shaking his head as a smirk caused his lips to curl upward very slightly, and allowed a deep chuckle to escape his lips. Then explain how he was still alive... He looked at her for a short moment, deep green eyes glowing darkly. He grabbed her face in a strong hand and forced her to look into his eyes. "You and your family can't win. You step into things that you can't control, and then you loose. Everyone in your family is stupid, and it only gives more opportunities." he said, pushing her away then. He stood from the bed, tall frame towering over her. He didn't turn to face her as he spoke, just spoke and then left the room. "Greg and his men will be here soon."
Chad walked into the club, expecting to see the familiar face of the man at the restaurant but he didn't. He rubbed his eyes in a tired manner and looked around again just to be sure that he wasn't missing something. He curled his fingers into fists and walked back outside, searching the area for Greg and possibly Christine. She would know where that bastard was. He didn't see the black van which all the men piled themselves into. He needed to find Becky, and Greg would know where she is. He moved quickly along the street, searching endlessly. He was going to find Greg, he just hoped it wouldn't be the other way around and Greg would find him...
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Post by Zoey on Jan 20, 2008 16:42:56 GMT -5
She watched him angrily as he trailed around her. God she HATED this man. Growling she pulled on her wrists again as he spoke. Anyone one in my family could beat you..along with ym dead grandma! She yelled at him trying desperatly to ger ha hands free. His hadn gripped her face and she winced looking into his eyes. Her eyes studied his before she jerked her chin free. No one is scared of you. I dont get how we have to kill you 500 times! She complained and then watched him circle her once more. She watched him tower over her and resiste the earge to shrink back. Thats what he wanted....fear. Her eyes looked back at him What? She whispered. Oh Fuck noooo. She was not sticking around.
Let me go Lee! She pleaded. She was not going to be bait for those men again. No more. Her face flashed in fear as she tugged harder on the ropes but it was impossible. They were fricken idots and they weree probably going to finish what they had started. she screamed Chad help! she cried even though she knew he could not hear her. As she tried to get free tears ran down her cheeks. She did not want to get raped..not again...She had had enough god dman pain for one week. why did they have to pick on her? Was it some sort of vibe that drew evil to her or what? She dropped her head Plleeaaasse Lee. she whimpered looking at him tears running down her cheeks. She had never bee so scared in ehr life..[/color]
[rember ur gregs men lol just get them to come in and i will have greg go see christine after she lures in Chad.]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 20, 2008 18:30:38 GMT -5
comments;; just assume they got in the van so you can do more next time. xD they are not major characters until they have a part... It was bad to bring back Lee, Chad and him have so many memories that he never dared to tell Becky... lol
"Sor--No, I'm not sorry. But I cannot let you go, as much as you plead. I'd love to not let them have you, and keep you for myself, but alas I am not immortal and if I did such a thing I would be killed." he said, this time, turning to gaze at her. The tears streamed down her face and it almost brought a bit of sympathy to his cold heart. A soft, thoughtful sigh escaped his lungs, but he shook his head slightly, discarding the thought that had dared to enter his mind. "I wish you the best of luck, and that's all I can do." the tone that escaped the man's lips almost sounded disappointed that he was actually leaving her there... But he slipped through the door, not to be seen again.
Then group of Greg's men entered the room and the one furthest back coughed. The room smelled of sex; sweat and semen. What a horrible combination. They walked into the room, undid her bonds and one man carried her over his shoulder. The brought her into a bathroom and forced her under the warm shower water as to clean her body before they dressed her in the evening gown. A pair of handcuffs was put around her wrists as to keep her from fighting. One of the men who was well built, but had a gentle touch to him, was the one who cleaned her off. After a moment they wrapped a towel around her, dried her and dressed her in the formal evening gown. It was a deep shade of green and had a long slit up the side. The top hung off her shoulders and a golden necklace was put around her neck. The gentler of the men tended her make up, and with that she was finished, but the tougher men kept a tight hold on her, not allowing her to go anywhere.
--- blah blah blah Christine lures Chad to the house blah blah blah i have no muse ---
Chad's body tensed with horror as Christine led him to where Becky was supposed to be. He didn't know if he could trust her, but right now she was all he had to rely on because he had not even the faintest idea of where he should have gone. Tell you one thing; he wouldn't have come here...
The male walked hesitantly into the house, horrible memories from every room made him stop and contemplate the idea of turning back... He tried his best not to break down into tears as he walked through some rooms. It horrified him that nothing had changed in this damn house. Everything was just the way he remembered it, and it made him sick to his stomach in fear. He walked very quietly, and very slowly. He wished he could have walked faster but the muscles in his legs didn't allow it, and every familiar torture device he had to stop and look at. He couldn't tear his eyes from some of the sights, but forced himself too. He needed to find Becky, not dwell in the sick games of the past that Lee had played with him. He took the first flight of stars and almost screamed in shock as he ran into Lee. The hand quickly covered his mouth before any sound came out and he was forced against a wall. His body shaking beneath the others.
Lee laughed darkly as he could feel the other male's body shake in fear of him. He allowed his eyes to flash from green to red to green again, just to see the reaction from Chad. It made the boy fight to get away, but alas, his feet were seemingly glued to the floor and he only fell away from Lee's grip, landing on his ass against the wall. When Chad fell to the floor, Lee quickly followed and pinned the younger male down. One hand stayed over his mouth, while he straddled the male's hips, pressing against him and staring deep into those eyes of his. "Did you miss me Chad? the male asked, his hand teasing it's way down sensitive skin of his stomach and then along the seems of the jeans which stopped his hand's toying methods. "I missed you..." he purred in a seductive tone as he pulled off the male's shirt to reveal the sewed up cuts... "You look like you lost a fight..."
When his body fell from Lee's grip he tried to move, but the older male straddled his hips and kept his hand over his mouth. His heart raced as he pushed against Chad's body and stared deep into his eyes. A gasp escaped his lungs as the hand ran over his sensitive stomach and down his leg, teasing the body that knew the horror that Lee could bring. Chad tried to close his eyes to hide the feelings that swelled within him, but Lee forced them open again, allowing the mix of fear, confusion and horrified pleasure that Chad felt. He was too sensitive and although he disgusted himself, the touch was gentle and felt nice. He preferred Becky's touch, but Lee knew how to work him. Lee had practically been his father for the most part of his life... He hadn't been a good father, but he'd been that sort of figure for him. Chad turned his head away from Lee's cold gaze as the hand forced his short off his body and purred in that oh so familiar tone. "Let me go Lee... I did my time with you, and I just want Becky... I'll leave as soon as I get her... Just please don't-" Chad whined softly, knowing Lee would know what he meant when he ended his words with don't.
Lee knew exactly what he meant, but he did the exact opposite because he knew Chad wouldn't scream. Chad was tougher then that but yet he feared Lee. The toughness and the fear kept him quiet. He found a nice cut that went over Chad's abs and let his tongue run over the sore area, and could feel the younger male squirm beneath his body due to the actions. Lee smirked slightly, and let his fangs tease the overly sensitive skin, still feeling Chad squirm with a mix of pleasure and fear. "Just relax. It will be over before you know it..." he hissed darkly letting his tongue tease the skin for another short moment before he hooked the tip of his index finger around the bottom stitch that kept the deep cut closed.
"Lee-- Please-- I'll do anything--" each pause was a gasp between the whispered words. He gasped in fear because he knew Lee's intensions and he knew the pain it would bring. He squirmed beneath the elder, trying to get away, but alas he stayed fixed on Chad's hips, not allowing him a chance to get away. "Please--" he begged, a tear falling from his eyes as he carefully took Lee's hand in his, and let his mouth suck gently on the fingers that had threatened to hurt him moments before. The taste on them was indescribable, but he felt horrid.
"Aww, playful are we?" he asked with a smirk as he allowed the mouth to have his fingers for a moment. He loved the warmth sensation of the tongue and lips toying with his fingers, but he wasn't in the mood, and as hard as Chad tried there was only one thing he wanted, but he knew the male wouldn't give in to it. He removed his fingers and let them trace down the tear streak. He could see the fear in the young male's eyes and only smirked. "Shhh..." he said as he let his fingers run down Chad's chest and back down to where his tongue had been teasing. He slipped his finger into the last stitch and in one swift motion, pulled the thread from the slightly healed skin. Blood pooled from the now open wound.
Chad gasped heavily, but remained very quiet as he remembered Lee telling him to be quiet. His hands shook and he tried to get Lee's face close to his, but alas the male pulled up another set of stitches and caused Chad to moan in pain. Lee left him then, laying there bleeding in the hallway. "Lee-- I would have-- done anything--" pauses again were gasps of pain. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 20, 2008 20:27:21 GMT -5
she cried out desperatly as he said he could not let her go Lee im begging you please! She pleaded as maybe she saw some sympathy in his eyes. At first she got hope and looked at him desperatly before he turned away. He said about how he could not help her You sick fuck you got me into this mess! She screamed as he said that to her a sigh leaving his lips. She dropped her head back closing her eyes as she heard him walk out. He was gone. But the worst was going to come. Her body shook and she ginally heard the footsteps. The men walked in and she screamed Dont touch me! She was not going to cooperate if thats what they thoguht. She was too much like her mother to do that.
Untieing her bonds she went to claw at them when the strongest threw her over his shoulder Put me down! Chad! She cried as they went to the washroom. Her hands were cuffed and she struggled pulling agasint them as she was shoved under the water. Gasping she tried to move away as the gentlest washed her. She whimpered trying to move from his touch but two men held her down. Soon the washing wa complete and then they wrapped a twoel around her. she struggled angrily as they dressed her in a dress and dried her hair. What was going on STop it! she snarled trying to wreck the maleup blinking as he tried to apply it. Soon she was done and she looked at the men What the fuck! She growled pulling at the hand cuffs. This was weird...
[sorry its short im geting yelled at ]
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 20, 2008 20:50:22 GMT -5
"Don't look at us for answers... I'd be fucking you right now if it was the boss's orders. I'm sure we'll each get our chances though" he said nipping at her neck hungrily as the rest of the men stayed close. His teeth gently scraping against her skin and his hot mint breath could be felt on her neck. He wished he could take her right now and pin her against the wall, since he didn't get the chance last time they had her. He held her tightly in place and took her down the stairs to go find Greg. He hadn't told them what else to do with her, just make her look formal, which in all reality most of them found pretty odd. They didn't understand why he'd wanted her this way, but they had to follow orders...
Chad whimpered softly, pain surging through his body again. He tried to apply pressure to stop the bleeding, but his hands were shaking and he couldn't focus at all. He was still groggy from the medication Becky had forced him to take and with as much as his hands shook he couldn't apply a good solid pressure to his wounds. He didn't see the door that would have taken him up to the floor where Becky was, so he carefully forced himself into a standing position and made his way down the stairs.
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Post by Zoey on Jan 20, 2008 23:12:43 GMT -5
becky winced as he nipped her neck struggling agaisnt him. Why not go fucking have sex with a goat or is that your cousin? She said elboowing him blowing her hair from her eyes. She could hear Chad in the next room and..Lee? He held ehr tighter and she hissed pulling on the hand cuffs. Why where they getting her dressed up. Was she not being held agasint her will? god these men were monsters. He kissed her neck and she whimpered as he pulled her down the stairs. she looked up seeing Lee and Chad Chad! She cried reaching for him as the men held her tightly. He was bleeding You sick fuck what did you do to him! She screamed tugging on her arms. His stiches were broken....
The guy growled as his friend kised her neck. Of course he always got first priority. He took her other arm holding her tightly as she struggled agasint them all Sir..we did what you asked. His voice was annoed. Lee knew all the men had wanted to just do what they pleased with the girl but noooo. It must be a good plan if they had to go through all this work. It had not been an easy task getting her ready. She had fought the whoe time. he grunted in pain as she elbowed him and gripped her tighter This bitch is going to get it- He stopped looking at the man who was bleeding. Who was he?
Greg walked in ruffling his hair. He was holding Chrsitine roughly by the arm pulling her in. He stopped though dead in his tracks seeing Chad bleedin and Lee looking as Becky was held by his men. He laughed pushing Christine back Good job men He looked at Lee sighing For gods sake man i did not want HIM bleeding...i want that bitch in the green dress bleeding through every pore of her body. He walked over grasping her face You tihnk its funny to help others huh? Alright boys....time for the plan we discussed earlier..its time we pay Lee back for his contributions. He grinned and walked overtop of Chad Lee restrain him as the men do this...dont let thme stop until he agrees. He pulled Christine to his side smirking. Plan B was torturing Becky until Chad agreed to stay with Lee...
Becky looked up as Greg walked in with..Christine. She tugged angrily at the sight of them. You bastard! She spat as he shoved Christine back and gripped her face. A wince was clear as he told them to use plan b....plan b? She jerked her face away as he let go and gulped looking at Chad Agree? Chad dont u agree to anything! She yelled at him anger in her eyes. She had told him already if he got hurt cause of her she would die frmo it...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 20, 2008 23:35:39 GMT -5
"Becky..." Chad moaned softly, and tried to move to get her but for one the pain in his lower torso was horrible, worse then the original pain, and for two Lee still had him pinned down to the ground. Chad's hands were covered in blood from trying to keep pressure on the reopened wounds but it had done little to stop the bleeding. Chad gazed at the men with anger in his eyes, even though he was hurt and in a very bad position. He wanted to get up and kill each and every one of the right this instant, but with Lee pinning him own he could even escape the man's grasp. He didn't understand what they had in store for her since she was dressed up all nice and even had make up put on. what the fuck? Were these guys fags or something? He didn't get it...
Christine followed Greg as he pulled her along, not really giving her a choice to not follow. His grip was tight on her arm and she saw both Chad and Becky, as well as Lee pinning Chad down... She grimaced slightly, always having thought that Lee was bi... That nasty, constantly horny man... She moved back wards a bit as Greg pushed her back and stopped dead in his tracks. He complimented his men, but scolded Lee. Christine watched as he grabbed her face and told the boys to move on with the plan to repay Lee. She watched as he stood over top of the gorgeous male known as Chad, and told Lee to restrain him. She moved to Greg's side, as if she had another choice, and stood close. Her petite body fitting against his muscular one.
Lee ignored the first scolding and moved Chad as Greg stood over the male. He used handcuffs and a bit of rope to restrain the practiced hands of the young male. He knew perfectly well how to get out of handcuffs because he'd been taught such a thing at a very early age, so Lee had to counteract his teachings with some extra restrains.
Chad stretched his leg out in a very close attempt of kicking Greg in the balls, but if the mad had only been an inch closer he wouldn't have been able to have children. He pulled his leg back and fought Lee as he tied his hands together. There was already handcuffs on him, but he knew how to get out of those, and Lee knew this because he'd been the teacher. He looked up as Greg said not to let the men stop until he agrees. "What the hell you bastards?! Let me go!" he yelled angrily, kicking Lee in the face but suffering greatly from it as another set of stitches were ripped right out of his skin.
"Lee wants you Chad, and until you agree, your sweet girl here suffers." he said, punching Becky in the stomach and another man kicked her legs out from underneath her, forcing her body to fall hard onto the floor. The man pushed her head to the ground and moved her just close enoguh for Chad to almsot touch her, but then pulled her out of reach and threw her against a wall. "C'mon Chad, what do ya say? She'll be in better shape if you give in now..." he said with a laugh as he ran his hands up her body and grinded agaisnt her. His tongue traced over her ear as he kept her pinned.
"God damnit you fucking bastard! Leave her alone." the anger that rushed through him was enough to get him out of the rope and hand cuffs were easily pulled off afterward. He ignored the pain he felt in his body and stabbed the knife right through the other male's throat. He pulled the man off of Becky and pinned him against the wall. |
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