She thought She'd Miss Him

chapter 5


Her breath caught in her throat and a little gasp escaped her mouth. \"How did he know?\"
\"My dear little slut, so soon is your true self rearing it\'s head. Did I forget to mention that there are hidden cameras all over these two rooms, and one in the closet?\"
Cameras!? Oh God, no!
\"All the color has drained from your face, my dear. Why is that?\"
She turned from him, her body trembling with humiliation and anger at herself for not figuring this equation.
He rose, and came to stand behind her, his hand gripping her shoulders. \"Who were you thinking of, Rae?\", he whispered hotly in her ear, \"Brian? Surely not. Maybe the Collins boy from the 10th grade. The way he took you in his beat up pick up truck.\"
She turned to face him, mouth open in an unspoken question.
\"Yes, dear, I know much about you and your antics. I have people who can find out many things, and this is one reason I know you will quickly begin to love what is happening here. You had, at least what we could find out, over 60 men and boys between the ages of 13 and 18, when you met your Brian. I even know about the drunken slip up at the summer company party with Brian\'s boss, Mr. Hamilton.\"
This was too much, she could not fathom this. That he would research her and find all the secrets she tried so hard to hide from Brian all those years. She tried to walk around him, but he grabbed her shoulders once again, pulling her to him closely, breath heavy, heaving his chest, whispers like drips of venom dipped in honey, \"you will submit, I have no question about that.\" Then he changed somehow. His face softened.
\"This doesn\'t always have to be unpleasant. I could treat you well if you\'d only submit. Not all of it has to be punctuated by intense pain. I can be soft sometimes, too.\"
She looked into his eyes, a pleading and sincerity there she didn\'t know he could feel. Her body laxed, and she felt she could almost lose herself in those mysterious eyes.
No! Stop! He\'s a ruthless killer and rapist, damn it! I will not let him get to me, and with an act of courage she didn\'t think she had in her, she spit in his face.
He laughed, the soft eyes gone, and the humor ridden cruel eyes replacing them. A hand came out and slapped her to the floor once more. He was on top of her in one swift movement, his hands in her hair, bringing her face to his, hissing, \"You little slut, you play with yourself after you get raped and you are trying to make yourself look like you should have one inch of honor.\" His hand slapping again and again, then the beautiful dress being torn from her body. She lay beneath him exposed once more, and his mouth bit her breast visciously.
\"Owww!\" she screamed over and over, but he acted as if he did not hear her. With one lythe movement he was of of her, flipping her over, then behind her, raising her hips up with his hands. Randall shoved his cock into her in one jab, and she wailed out, not knowing if the wail was surprise, pain or intense acceptance. He bagan to pump her pussy in and out, roughly, uncaringly, just fierce hatred and lust that radiated from him like a blast furnace. He began to speak, his breath in deep gasps as he spoke and fucked her, \"You were thinking of the teacher when you were 17 that took you over the desk in his office. Or, the 2 boys that took turns on you at the keg party in the woods.\"
She closed her eyes tight, but could not block his words. She had done those things, and he knew about them. She wished to go back in time, and change her life, but then, she had never really regretted these things, only wishing no one but her and the men she had been with would ever know.
He fucked her hard a few more times, then took his penis out of her. She almost felt herself cry out for him not to, then caught herslf. It was a moment later that he was infront of her, and poking his cock in her face, \"Now, slut, you will clean me, and if you even think of biting down,\" he produced a knife from his shirt pocket, \"I will cut your tit off. Now open that mouth.\"
She did as told, his huge member in her mouth in a second. He grabbed her painfully by the hair with both hands and forced her mouth to him, his cock going down her throat, gagging and choaking her. He bucked his hips, fucking her mouth as he had her pussy, her eyes watering, tears running down her face, not out of pain or heart break, but she was gagging horribly. Continuing his verbal assault, \"You know what you are, and what you\'ve done. There are concequenses to all of your actions, and payment is due, now, slut.\"
\"You used Brian for his money, and you think somewhere in your mind that I will fall madly in love with you and you can use me too, but I\'m here now to show you differently.\"
Inside of her mouth, Rae felt his cock twitch, and next, his load being shot into her throat, \"Yes, my little cum whore, swallow every drop of me and love it.\"
She could not help but to swallow him, she had no choice, only glad it would soon be over.
He finished, and threw her back, laughing as he bent to her, shoving his fingers up her sex. Pulling them out she saw that her cum was nearly dripping from his fingers, \"Yes, you see, your body knows what you want. You need to listen to it, then he rubbed her cum across her face and left the room, leaving her sobbing on the floor.

After sobbing for a very long time, Rae got up, and cleaned herself, then dressed again. After, wearing short\'s and a tank top, she walked out thinking to lay down when she smelled a delicious ordor wafting to her. In the center of the room was a table with a tray on it filled with foods like crousants, strawberries, pasteries, and coffee. Before she could stop herself, she ran to it, and ate like she had never eaten.
The plates almost devoid of crumbs, she was suddenly very tired, but instead of napping, her weariness gave way to curiosity, and she moved to the curtains.
Behind them were french doors, the outside leading to a graveled path . SHe could not see much farther, but remembered the direction of the beach from the bathroom window. She laughed at herself for even thinking it, but her hand reached for the brass knob nontheless. To her shock it was unlocked! Was this some kind of mistake? Or, she feared more likely, a trap.
Deciding after a moment of turmoil inside of her mind, she stepped through the door slowly, closing it behind her. Rae stepped lightly over the stoop onto the graveled path, her body vibrating from nerves. She moved along, looking all around her for signs of someone to catch her attempted escape. She sped up, hoping too much that this was when she could finally make it out, but she rounded the corner, and to her shock, there was a big party going on, at least fiity people setting around, drinking cocktails in fancy dress, muted conversations, laughter. She had been so intent on escape, she\'d heard nothing but the blood pounding in her own ears.
What she also saw, drained every bit of hope from her. There, around her little outdoor paradise was an immense steel cage. Before she could slip back unnoticed, she heard her captor\'s booming voice, \"Ah! And here she is, my new bride.\"
Rae turned around, and he was lifting a glass of champaign, all eyes upon her, most smiling, some leering. The crowd had grown silent, then erupted into loud appluase.
She grew dizzy at the scene, these people saw her in a cage like some zoo animal, and they were enjoying it! Not one shouted in protest on her behalf. The world grew dark, and the last thing she remembered was the look of pride and victory on Randall\'s perfectly etched face.