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Post by Zoey on Jan 21, 2008 20:42:46 GMT -5
She watched as he was bound back. Let him go you sick fucks! She snarled then looked as Greg walked in. She gulped trying to move back but the men held her in place. She winced as he grasped her face and then growled jerking it away.what the hell was plan B. As Chad struggled she looked at him confused until one of the men punched her in the stomach. She gasped and then yelped as they kicked her feet out from under her. She hissed in pain looking at Chad then cried out as they shoved her agasint the wall. She groaned in pain her body going a bit limp. The man moved agasint her and she winced as he groped her. She tried to push him off but he kissed her ear Stop.. She whimpered desperatly closing her eyes..
Greg laughed darkly watching as the men started on her. He held christine tight to his side. He wished he had almost a moustache so he could twirl it. A growl ripped from his throat as his prisoner ripped free stabbing his man NO! He growled and grasped him throwing him down as his other men restrained him. He put his foot on the mans neck his fangs baring You will watch until you agree! He snarled his eyes going red Men continue, he seemed angrier when you touched her so go at it! He barked still holding Chad down. his strength was about double the man beneath him frim his state of being a vampire Christine trend the man who was just stabbe. He glared at her pointing to his injured comrad..
Becky gasped as the man was thrown from her and felll to her knees gripping her stomach No...Chad do not agree! she pleaded wincing once more. She screamed as Greg was faster than lightening to pin him. She tried to get up but it was nearly impossible. Whimpering she held onto her stomach as pain fillled her. She would die if Chad was safe. Even if these men raped her again and killed her after she would not care as long as Chad got out safely. Sobbing she dropped ehr ehad listening as Greg aid to continue with what they were doing. She looekd at the men sighing and finally got the strencgth to stand. She ripped the necklace off looking at the. well she was going to try to fight. Even if it killed her in the process...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 30, 2008 20:33:56 GMT -5
Christine stayed at his side with no complaints. Her hands rested on his waist where his belt was and stood without a word. She bit the inside of her lip ads she watched Chad escape and stab the man. Greg was much too slow to stop the attempted kill of the man whom had been stabbed. He'd only had enough time to pull Chad away and have the others pin him down to the floor. A shiver ran up her spine as she watched Greg shove his foot on the man's neck and show off his fangs as he spoke. She nodded without a second word and made her way over to the bleeding man on the floor. She knelt beside him and carefully wrapped her fingers around the handle of the knife. She rested her other hand against his chest and the words of a soft sorry were mumbled for she knew how much doing this would hurt.
She quickly removed the blade, allowing the blood to flow a bit more, but her hand remained against his chest, pressing against him in a calming way so that he didn't reach up to strangle her for doing that. She had to tend to his wound, and getting the knife out was the first step.
Hands came up to try and pull the foot off of his neck as he gasped for air. He arched his back a bit, trying to pull away but in reaction to that, his open wounds stretched and caused him to fall back against the floor, his hands pressing themselves against his bare body as if to stop the pain and the bleeding. One hand came to his neck where the foot was and he fought against the strong hold, but he couldn't fight it off. He was a human facing a vampire. He couldn't win unless he stabbed the other through the heart. His fingers left the blood stains against his skin and on the edges of the male's pants as he kept his foot firmly on his neck. "You dumb fucks leave her alone. There’s more where that came from... I'm not going to give into anything. Lee -- you're not going to get me again. I've had enough of you and your shit..." he growled, trying to pull away. He didn't want to spend anymore time with that bastard then he already had.
The men were amused by Chad's willingness to fight and his threats made most of them laugh in a noticeable manner. The men were glad to hear Greg tell them to continue, but some were slightly worried they'd suffer his wrath just as badly as their friend did. Either way, the man kept Becky pinned between the wall and his body. He grinded against her and pulled her hands behind her back and forced her to her knees so she was closer to the struggling male that was pinned to the ground. His blood fingers reached out toward her, but just as they did, the man pulled her away from him and pushed her against the ground.
Another man wrapped his hands around her neck as the first ran his hands up her body and teased the skin on her body. "Mm. Mm. Mm-- Chad. You were once a lucky guy. You had this beauty at your beck and call, but you never took that to your advantage..." he said groping her firm breasts in his hands and then letting his mouth find her lips for a kiss. He pulled away after a moment and the other men pulled her close, some taking advantage of her breasts while others stripped her of her clothes, while another tied her hands together. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 30, 2008 20:47:06 GMT -5
Becky cried out as Chad was pinned tot he ground looking at him desperatly. The men grinned at her and she bit her lip wishing she could just flash out of this mess. She winced as the man shoved her to the wall ocne more groping against her. She hissed as the man forced her to her knees and pulled her hadsn to her back. Chad! She cried desperatly as there hands. she whimpered turning ehr head away as the mans fingers reached for her but the other man pulled her back shoving her to the ground. He grabebd ehr neck and she gasped for air. His hadns found her breats as he spoke and a desperate sob left her as they took turns. One man tied her hands and she felt the hot tears run down her face. Her clothes were removed. She felt like a fricken sex slave. Don't hurt him! She cried pulling agisnt the ropes biting into her wrists. She kicked one of the men off of her growling Kep your hadns to yourself! She spat as tears continued to fall..
Greg laughed at Chad. He laughed. KNeeling down over the leg that was in his throat he tilted his head No they can do what they want with her. He looked as she cried out his name. His hormones set fire in jealousy as they groped her breasts Yes why not have her in your bed everynight? She has a fine body. He grabbed Christine's arm as she put a hadn on his cehst looking at her angrily. Wait....dont help him until Chad agrees to stay. He said his fangs bared. He pushed her back I changed my mind...get to my bed chambers Christine....NOW! He snarled at her and looked back at Chad Lee wants you...he gets you in return for his help. NOW SAY YOU WILL STAY! He bared his fangs looking as she yelled not to listen Watch it bitch....or i will be the one touching you and im a vampire. Im not gentle. He warned looking at Lee. Chad would agree soon...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 30, 2008 21:09:02 GMT -5
"Because I have respect for her and see her as a fucking human being. Not some sick ass sex slave like you faggot bastards..." he spoke harshly, but regretted it as he had minimal oxygen in his fighting lungs. The foot on his throat restricted his breathing quite a bit and it took effort to get in enough air to speak and swear like that. Eyes watched as he grabbed the girl with an angry glare as if she'd done something wrong. Although he had little respect for the female, he didn't think it was right that Greg should treat her like that. No one should be treated like that... but he wasn't going to stand up in her defense on even his worse days.
Christine gasped softly and nearly stumbled on her heels as he pulled her away from the dying man. Her bright blue eyes held an apologetic look within them as if she'd done something wrong. She was only doing what he said; although she understood that unnecessary touching was uncalled for. She should have just pulled the knife from his throat and taken the consequences of her actions. Touching his chest to calm him was too much for Greg to remain calm about, and she knew this but she hadn't wanted the man to hurt her when she removed the knife. Her bright blue eyes gazed back at him as he died slowly from the loss of blood pooling in his throat and lungs. The young female nodded as he said not to help until Chad agreed, and was careful not to break a heel as he pushed her back roughly. Her eyes looked at him for a moment before nodding again and disappearing down another hallway. There was another set of stairs that she could take that would get her there faster so she could slip into something a little more pleasing. Although the dress she was wearing was skimpy enough, she knew better what Greg would enjoy.
Chad spat in the man's face as he dared to get that close. "Don't you even talk to me that way you bastard. Lee doesn't deserve anything for whatever he's done for you... He had his chance to get his way with me when he took me from my fucking family all those years ago. I GOT AWAY FROM HIM! You can't think you have the right to fucking give me back!" he yelled angrily, refusing to say that he would stay with Lee. He wasn't going to submit himself to that man again. "Lemme have this as a fair fight you coward... You're only doing this because you have me pinned down. You saw how easily I killed your pathetic man. I can and will do it again..." he growled in frustration as he began to work his way out from underneath the foot that held to his throat. There was only so much room to apply pressure and he was working his way out of it. Greg would need to inflict some more pain to be able to stop Chad...
The men looked up as Greg threatened her and they all knew that was the truth. He was rougher then any one of them, and Christine was proof of that. She'd been quite the girl before he got his hands on her. Now all she did was make sure she could make him happy. She still was quite a girl, but not near as flirtatious as she used to be. She was one of those girls that had a body that could get anything she wanted, but Greg kept it to himself.
They kept her pinned down and tied up. Some watched as Greg spoke of Lee getting payment for helping out. Some looked as the man stood off in the shadows. He hadn't said anything since they'd come upon him; ripping out the stitches that covered his body. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 30, 2008 22:03:49 GMT -5
Amy winced as Chad yelled at Greg. Her whole body was ahking in fear and pain. She felt like throwing up. Groainign she dropped her head weakly as the men watched the scene before them. She needed a breather. Gasping a bit she clenched her fists in and out testing the ropes. Damnit they were tight. Chad dont listen to them! She pleaded with him tears in her eyes. She looked at the men growling wishig she had her own fangs to bare at them. Maybe if she was not so damn weak right now she could break free and go on an ass whooping spree. Where was her mother when you needed her. Greg shoved Christine aside barking at her to go to his chambers. She felt no pity though. She ahted that bitch with a burning passion. She did this to her...
Greg growled and moved his foot as other men held him down still Did i say stop men? He yelled at them as they stared. He looked at Becky smirking. She was getting tired. Come on...look shes bored. He grasped Chads face making him look at her With a body like that i would tie her to my bed...you like it like that dont you? Rough chad? He slapped him harshly laughing and went to Lee He will agree dont worry He promised and then nodded Alright cover it from here men..ill go handle my woman. He grinned and then walked out to his chambers. It was jsut down the hall. He burst open the doors I expoected you in my bed. He snarled shutting and locking the doors looking at her It almost looked like you wanted to show some kindness to my hostages...you wouldnt do that to me would you?! He grasped her neck his fangs bared.
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 30, 2008 22:53:56 GMT -5
There was a noticeable jump in a few of the men as they were barked at for just staring and not torturing her. They returned to their duties, one fixing the rope on her wrists so that it was still tied tightly as another pulled her up by her hair, showing off her gorgeous body instead of keeping her pinned to the wall or the ground. They moved her closer to Chad and the other men that pinned down the hopeless bastard. A few of the men kicked him and then some traded hands with Becky, pulling her close and running their hands over her body. One man pulled her legs apart and finger her feminine lips, knowing he'd get a reaction which would drive chad insane.
Chad tried to pull his face away as Greg grabbed it tightly within his hands. He forced Chad to look at Becky, and although she was just as gorgeous as she always was, he didn't want to look at her. He didn't want her to catch his eyes and see how worried he was. His body felt numb from the pain and pressure of being pinned to the ground by men heavier then him. He didn't want her to see that he couldn't get them out of this shit this time. He was loosing, and he was slowly bleeding to death. He knew if he said yes, the Lee would tend to him. Lee was a 'good' caretaker for the lack of a better word. Although he'd been the one to cause this bleeding, he would fix Chad up before he did any further harm to his body. One thing he'd learned about Lee, the man didn't like when his 'toys' weren't very lively. Lee knew Chad better then that to classify him as unlively, but he wouldn't be near as 'fun' if he was hurt and bleeding.
He tried his best to bite his tongue so he didn't say anything in response to those words. True to some extent, rough was good, but he wasn't going to go as far as inescapable bondage... He wasn't like that, and Becky had yet to fully figure out most of him because this kind of shit kept happening. He clenched his fingers into tight fists as the sting of the sharp slap burned his face and the sound of the horrid laugh filled his ears. He closed his eyes a bit, and tried to fight the men off of him as Greg spoke to Lee. He wanted to just hang both of them from one of the many balconies in this stupid house. He couldn't stand either of them and that sickening grin scared him a bit.
The men held him down with ease and Chad could see Lee standing off in the shadows, just grinning as if he knew what Chad was thinking. For some reason, Chad couldn't fight the fact that Lee probably could read him. Chad was like an open book to anyone that had spent those long hours with him as a child. Lee had always been there, not in the best of ways or reasons of course, but he'd been there. He held Chad as he cried when he was a child. Although Lee had been the one to make him cry, or lee's men had made him cry, Lee was always there. Chad was like an open book to the man... He knew far more about Chad then Chad probably knew of himself. All those times he'd been drugged up, all those long nights where he begged for attention, all those nights were he hid under the bed trying to escape Lee... That man knew Chad very well.
Christine looked up just as Greg walked into the room and locked it behind him. She had just been sitting down on the bed and he snarled at her for expecting her to be in it already. She looked at him with careful eyes as she stretched her long legs out on the surface of the bed. Although she was dressed the way she was and stretched out on the bed, he remained angry and spoke to her in dark tones as he spoke of showing kindness to his hostages. Her hands rose to her neck as his hands wrapped around it. She pulled her legs up closer to her body then, and didn't fight his grip, but tried to loosen his fingers a little bit. "No-- Greg I wouldn't do that... I was only helping your man when you told me to stop..." she said in quiet tones as she gazed at him with worried eyes. She hadn't thought that she'd done anything wrong, for she'd only been helping his man... Greg kept his fangs bared at her and she tried to lean away from him a bit, but his grip was tight on her throat and she couldn't move much either close or far from him. |
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Post by Zoey on Jan 31, 2008 9:51:28 GMT -5
Becky winced as the slap echoed in the room. Chad looked awful. She met his eyes crying out as one man grasped her hair pulling her head back. It made her straighten her body. Her breathing was ragged as she frlt the men touch her one more. Closing her eyes she tried to ignore it. Maybe they would grow tired soon. There was discussion before Greg left and it was only Chad, Lee, her and the men holding her. She cursed jerking her body as one touched her again. One pulled at her legs and she yelped trying to kick him as he put his fingers inside her Stop it! she cried hissing in pain as the man still held her hair. Tears fell down erh cheeks as she looked at Chad. Her body was shaking in pain. Her broken cry filled the room again as she realized she could not stop them Chad pleease make them stop. she brgged now clenching her fists as them an tightened the ropes more. She whimpered kicking the man finally off of her but she knew he would be back in a matter of seconds.
Greg gripped her thigh as she pulled it close and put it back down to lie flat Good. He felt her fingers trying to ease his grip. She was far to weak to be stronger than him. He finally let go and looked at her Get into my bed. He said in a harsh whisper taking off his shirt. He turned hearing the cries of Becky smirking. God he lvoed that sound. So full of pain and fear. He walekd over to the bed and ran his hand down hier cheek gently before capturing her lips. She was an amzing kisser and he knew he should stop craving her body so much. It was bad to show feelings. He kissed down her neck and moved his hands to her hips Your mine Christine...tell me how much you need me. He growled into her ear. He was training her. He wanted her begging him to ravish her. His hands stopped and he looked at her waiting...
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Post by Hannibal Casry on Jan 31, 2008 17:47:02 GMT -5
Chad felt broken, as if he was no use to her anymore. He couldn't feel his lower half, for the pressure on his legs caused the blood flow within his veins to slow down significantly. The tingling sensation in his limbs was so strong that it caused the young male pain when he felt it. His body was bleeding and the old wounds that had been so close to completely healed had to start their process all over again from when the stitches were prematurely removed. He'd had less then a day before he could get them removed, and now, they had been ripped from his skin to make him start all over. Not all had been ripped from his body, but three had. All on the front of his torso, and were the minimal cuts, but he wasn’t going to tell anyone that. The cuts on his back were from the lashings he received and cut much deeper into his flesh then any others that were currently on his lean body.
“Get away from her…” Chad growled in a firm voice as he pushed the men away from him with a firm grip on their necks. His finger nails had dug into the skin a bit, causing a sharp pain in their throats. He pulled himself away from both of them, and fell to his knees as his legs were no good until the blood flowed back into them. One man lunged toward him but Chad ducked and he hit the wall head first before falling down the stairs. Chad pulled himself up to his knees and grabbed the man that dared to violate his girl by his neck. The man stood as Chad’s hands wrapped about his neck, and he was just as tall as Chad, but he didn’t have the adrenaline rushing through him that Chad did. They were hurting Becky and he’d do his best to help her. He was slowly dying from the outside, and his insides were torn apart as she cried in pain. He pushed the man over the railing of the stairs and his body landed on top of the other that had been making his way back up. The man that Chad stabbed earlier had died no due to lack of air and blood loss. The man that held Becky up by her hair dropped her to the floor and the two men that had been pinning Chad down moved close. The man who had been holding Becky and one of the men that had pinned him down hit Chad with low tackles that forced him to the ground.
The other grabbed Becky, and allowed her to have a front row seat for the show as he pinned her against the wall. His pants were dropped ever so slightly, just enough to show his manhood, and he allowed himself to penetrate her insides. He wrapped his arms around her waist and thrust into her, forcing her small body against the wall, but allowing her head enough room to turn so she could see the sight before her. See Chad being tied up and rendered defenseless while he and the rest of his men enjoyed their time with her.
Chad’s back hit the ground all at once as two much larger men forced him down with low tackles to his lower torso. One flipped him over onto his stomach and the other wrenched his arms behind his back, and pulled them at his elbows. They tied the rope around the bend in both of his arms to cause a good amount of pain to his already sore body and to virtually bring him to a defenseless state. With his arms tied in such a position he wouldn’t be able to get up off the floor, let alone bring any harm to any of the men. One of the men grinned and touched his face with a firm hand. “No you just sit there and look pretty while we have some fun with your girl.” he said, forcing Chad up into a sitting position and his face showed obvious pain as his arms were not supposed to bend that way. The rope kept him still and he simply just moved to try and stand but the feat was impossible. He grinned he removed a screwdriver from his back pocket and eased the tip under another set of stitches. “For killing my friend.” he said simply as in one fluid motion he pulled the stitches out and caused Chad to gasp in pain.
He bit his lip so hard that it began to bleed. He couldn’t scream, he wasn’t going to give Greg, the men and Lee the pleasure of hearing him scream as well. Salty tears fell down his cheeks as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the wall. His mouth was open and his breath was ragged as his body continued to bleed. His lip bled pretty badly from the pressure of biting down on it. He kept his eyes closed before another man kicked him roughly, forcing them open. “Watch.” he snarled darkly.
The man that had ripped out Chad’s stitches made his way over to Becky, and forced the pair back against the other wall of the hallway. He let his hands grab her breasts as he tugged at her lip and forced her to kiss him. Obvious signs of pleasure were shown as he grinded against her erotically. The man that had kicked him seemed to be having his own silent fantasies as he was left to stand by Chad.
“Stop- stop, please stop… Just leave her alone.” Chad begged, dropping his head against his chest in a defeated manner. He spit blood out and onto the floor as it seemed to fill up his mouth. “I’ll do anything, be with anyone… Just let her go for god’s sake.” He pleaded in very soft tones, not believing that he was actually saying these words. He didn’t want her to be hurt any longer, and he knew they would not stop until he agreed to their bargain. Chad could feel Lee’s deep green eyes gaze at his half naked, blood covered body with joy. “It’s unfair to treat her like this- please. I’ll spend the rest of my life with Lee if you guys just stop. Right now.” he begged and tried to stand up.
His fingers tightly latched onto her thigh as she pulled her leg close to her body, but she couldn’t keep it like that for long as his hand forced her leg back down to be flat again. He spoke only a single word that showed that he heard what she said and thought it wise to make such a decision. He loosened his grip on her neck and Christine’s gentle fingers wrapped around the area which he’d held tightly too. He’d held much tighter many times before this one, so she wasn’t hurt by this action, just glad that finally he let go. She moved over a bit, and carefully stretched her figure out a bit, showing off her gorgeous body. Bright blue eyes watched as he removed his shirt to reveal the muscular body that had been hidden beneath the fabric. She watched in silence as he walked over to the bed then and ran a gentle hand down her cheek. She longed for the feeling to last, but he leaned in close and took her lips. She leaned into his kiss, and kissed him back with a deep passion, giving him a great kiss. She’d been told she was a great kisser, and that’s only because she was practiced with it. She loved knowing that Greg craved her body as much as she craved his love, but never said anything about it. She just made sure that she was able to make him happy, and if it was her kiss or her body he wanted, he got it.
She arched her neck back a little bit as his lips fell down the sensitive skin that was a little red from the tight grip he’d had on her a little while before. His hands fell to grab a hold of her hips and growled in her ear, letting those commanding words be heard. “I need you to survive Greg. I would be nothing without you…” her words were whispered back into his ear as she spoke truthfully. |
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Post by Zoey on Feb 1, 2008 10:00:33 GMT -5
Becky watched as Chad got up. Hope lit in her and the men hodling him got a brutal grab to the throat. His nails were digging in. She looked at him in wonder. The rapge. She wished she could just tell him she was ok...for now. More men where thhrown down the staircase and she winced looking away from the gruesome sight. It was getting to be too bloody. Dammit she didnt want Chad to give up. He was better than this. She cold take it dammit she ahd to hold back her cries or he was going to give in. Suddenyl the man in front of her was thrown back. She pulled on her tied hands wanting to grab Chad's hand but themen held him down No! she yelled her voice showing the lose of hope in it. No he was so close! The man who was holding her was suddenly in front of her. She gasped as he pinned her back and penetrated her. Gritting her teeth she shut her eyes a soft cry leaving her as he grasped her hips making himself go deeper into her. Pain filled her but she bit her lip tasting the blood from it. God dammit! Why the hell did they always have to do that. He left enough room for only her head to move has he had his way with her body. she looked at Chad shaking her ehad weakly. He couldnt give in, it must be almost over right? God she hoped so.
The men growled one was dead who fell down the staircase the other was holding his beelding lip. He growled kicking Chad in the side where it was already bleeding. He laughed and saw Becky Dammit! i was next. He growled and nodded atr the other man holding Chad Go ahead i got him. He held onto the man. The man did wince however as his pal lied dead on the floor. His associate stucka screwdriver into the man's side and yanked the stitching out. Chad's screams echoed in the room. He laughed and pulled out a knife grabbing his arm His name was Henry... He cut deeply a huge H into his arm This will make sure you dont forget him! He snarled and then threw the knife down.
Becky watched as the man rpped his stiches out NO!!! She screamed as Chad yelped in pain. tears ran down ehr cheeks and the man got off of her walking over to him. She whimpered looking as the one who had done that to him walekd over. He grasped her breasts roguhly and before she could make any noise he roughly bit her lip forcing her ot kiss him. She scrunched her nose growling in her throat trying to get him off. His hands were rough and her chest was getting bruised from all the men grabbing it. One last whimper left her before she sighed and just stopped fighting again. It was to dam hard! Soon he grinded agaisnt her and she winced but dodnt move letting him her eyes looking at Chad tears falling down them. The second she looked at him he yelled stop. Her eyes got bigger and she tried to shake her head angrily bitign the mans lip CHAD NO! She pleaded. He was saying how he would be with anyone or do anything No Chad dont give up please! She cried looking at him. She needed him. She would rather die than have to live a day without him. Lee flashed a look of interest at Chad and grinned Lee you fucking sick bastard! She cried pulling on the ropes trying to ignore the man ontop of her. Chad begged once more before he tried to stand No i won't let you! she cried and kneed the man ontop of her angrilyusing her foot to shove him off Chad please.. she cried looking at him desperatly..
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