Gender: Male Age: 53 Location: secret
|Introduction: These are the final chapter, of four part series. If your not familiar with these stories please read parts 1.2 & 3. This part of the story gets a little vilolent, but its in the story for a good reason.|
The Runaways part 4. The fianal chapters.
Chapter Twenty. The warehouse dungeon.
Carl one of Dmitry’s men Carries Diana, unconscious body over his shoulder as Alyssa and Dmitry, Liza and Maria follow him to the basement below. The upper level of the warehouse, is used to store boxes of porn movie DVDs for Dickson-Chekov productions. But the basement is being used to hold and train young girls. Over the passed two years. For all this time, the authorities searched all over the states for each missing girl. They never realized the girls were right under their noses, in an old warehouse just outside the port of L.A.
Carl is a forty-eight year old man with thinning grey hair and brown eyes, he’s one of Dmitry’s kidnappers. He did jail time for raping young girls a few years ago. Dmitry helped him and a few others like him change their identities. In return, the unscrupulous mafia boss pays them well, having them methodically abduct young teenage girls. The system works like this, when a white slave buyer places an order for a blond haired girl with green eyes, of a certain age. Carl and his men prowl the streets until they find a girl to fit the order.
Once they do their evil deed, they bring the girl or girls to the basement dungeon where they enjoy themselves doing what they call training the girls. Which consist of routinely raping the girl or girls until its time for the trained sex slaves to be shipped anywhere around the world, where a slave owner can keep the girls without their local authorities knowing who the girl is, or where she came from. Now over the passed five months, they’ve abducted eight more girls. They’ve keep them locked away in a homemade eight by ten jail cell built out of welded rebar and wood.
As Carl carries Diana he slips his hand underneath her short skirt, he’s enjoying the warm feeling of her sixteen year old ass as they enter the basement dungeon.
“She’s got a nice ass Dmitry. You are going to let me train her aren’t you?”
“No not tonight my friend, just lay her on that mattress near the wall. The one where so many girls have lost their cherries to you and the others.” said Dmitry.
Carl gladly did as he was told. Diana’s short skirt flipped up as he laid her face up on the dirty cum stained mattress. Her sheer white lace blouse fell open. Carl played with the unconscious teens breast, like they were new toys on Christmas day. “Mmm nice and firm,” he said pervertedly. “I’ve always wanted to touch Sugar’s little tities.” said Carl, letting his fingers roam over Diana’s nipples.
Carl glanced at Liza and Maria. “Hey maybe you girls can stay and play too. How about that?”
Liza snarled back. “She is our friend. We won’t help you hurt her.” Dmitry took Liza and Maria by the hand telling them. “Come with me girls, you can spend time with Sergey while we wait for the buyers to arrive. Now come with me, don’t give me trouble or I’ll chain you up down here and beat you.”
The girls have been chained in the dungeon before, they didn’t give their master any trouble once he reminded them what happened a few months before. Alyssa’s heart remained cold, she didn’t seem to care about what happened tonight. If Alyssa has any compassion what so ever, it surly isn’t showing now. She gave Carl an order after Dmitry and the girls went back up stairs.
“Carl take Diana and chain her up. I want her to wake up tangling like a puppet.”
Carl happily agreed. “Oh yes I love chaining girls up. Do you want her naked.” She dementedly replied.
“Remove her panties but leave her dress on, she won’t be staying long.”
Diana moaned lightly as Carl slowly caressed his fingers over her outer thighs. He enjoyed the feeling of her soft skin as he removed her panties, Alyssa became annoyed with the pervert.
“Dammit Carl, stop goofing around you perv.” Although she enjoyed watching the perv at work. He pulled Diana’s black lace panties off, quickly shoving them in his pants pocket, leaving some of the black lace dangling out.
“Now I have a keep sake from Sugar Wells.” He lifted her up. “It’s a pity she won’t be making any new movies. But now whenever I sniff her panties, I’ll think of the night I chained Sugar Wells up in my dungeon.”
Carl took his time chaining Diana. He pushed a button on the wall lifting the young runaway porn star up until her toes barely touched the cement floor. Alyssa looked back to a dark corner of the basement, where Carl and his band of misfit rapist built the eight by ten jail cell. Alyssa turned a light on, exposing the faces of eight young girls. They’re all looking back at her through the bars. The youngest of the eight is the most recent abducted girl. She’s a cute blond haired blue eyed sixteen year old.
The oldest girl is seventeen, she was the first to be taken for the collection. She’s a Mexican American girl named Adriana. She’s been locked away down here for five months, while Carl and his men collected a complete assortment of girls. Alyssa stepped close to the cage, smiling politely. She spoke as if she were their friend. “Hi girls, I haven’t seen you in while. I hope you’re all ready to travel.”
Inside the cage every girl looked back at Alyssa despising her, knowing she could’ve helped them months ago. But instead of helping them the first day Dmitry brought her to see his slave collection. She became so turned on after watching Carl and his men train some of the girls. She begged Dmitry into letting her be with Adriana and him. They took her out, Alyssa wore a strap on dildo raping the teens pussy while Dmitry sodomized her at the same time.
Alyssa noticed Adriana, she smiled seductively. The pretty black haired teen lowered her eyes in shame remembering what Alyssa and Dmitry did to her. Adriana is completely trained, according to Carl. But Alyssa can see Adriana’s hatred for her and Dmitry’s men burning in her dark brown eyes.
“Mm.. hi there Adriana, I remember you sexy girl. Did Carl get those tampons I told him to buy you.”
Adriana’s voice trembled. “Yes mistress, he bought them for me.” Alyssa’s attention turned to the young blond haired new girl. She’s standing up holding the bars like a prisoner, dressed only in a pink tank top and a dingy pair of matching panties.
“Hi cutie, whats your name. I don’t think you were here last time I came to visit. How old are you sweetie.”
Alyssa’s voice sounded soothing to the girl, the girl smiled replying nervously.
“My names Amanda, I’m sixteen.” Carl stepped next to the cell. “Hey Amanda, would you like to come out and play with me. I really enjoyed the way you sucked my cock and swallowed my cum this morning,”
He bragged to Alyssa like a proud perverted teacher.
“She’s a good little cock sucker Alyssa. Do you want’a see her in action.”
Suddenly the thought of watching Carl and Amanda together did turn her on.
“Oh yes that sounds like fun Carl, bring her and Adriana out, lets have some fun with them in front of Sugar. I don’t think she’s ever watched what a well trained slave can do for her master and mistress before.” Carl quickly unlocked the cage. Amanda stepped back inside cowering from the man. Carl held out his hand, speaking firmly.
“Come here Amanda, don’t make me come get you. You don’t want me to whip you again. Do you baby!” Amanda slowly stepped to him, with fear in her blue eyes.
“Good girl Amanda!” He looked in at Adriana, she’s wearing a black lace bra with matching bikini panties. “You heard Alyssa. Now get your spic ass out here. She needs her pussy licked.”
Adriana’s been in the dungeon long enough, she knows what Carl will do if she disobeys.
“Come out here, take your bra and panties off.” He commanded her arrogantly. Adriana quickly complied.
“That’s my girl, now go to your mistress.” Carl took Amanda’s hand, leading her across the basement to a mattress on the floor. Alyssa took Adriana’s hand.
“Come with me sexy girl. I want’a fuck your sweet Spanish cunt with my big black dildo. I know you liked it the last time I used on you.” Alyssa turned noticing Diana’s waking up she took Adriana’s hand and stepped closer. “Hey Sugar baby, how’s it hanging bitch.”
Diana looked up at her chained wrist, then down at Alyssa and Adriana. Alyssa stood behind Adriana with one hand on the Spanish teens breast, while her other hand and fingers played with the girls clean shaved pussy. Diana noticed how docile the dark haired teen was. The girl never resisted Alyssa’s lustful touch. Apparently Alyssa knew where to touch Adriana, the young senorita began rocking her slender hips against Alyssa’s long hot pink painted fingernails.
Diana begged Alyssa, her voice sounding groggy from the drug Dmitry injected into her body.
“Alyssa, please let me go!” She pleaded with her, trying to slip her wrist from snug fitting leather cuffs. She felt pain increasing as she struggled. Diana weighs barely one-hundred pounds, but now her own weight caused pain, she feels like she’s being stretched.
“No Bitch, cant do that. Hey just hang around enjoy the show.” Diana heard Amanda choking and coughing. She looked across the room seeing her kneeling naked on a dirty mattress, Carl is fucking her mouth, while the poor girl does her best to please him. Carl talked dirty and degrading to the young girl.
“Suck it whore, make daddy cum. Ahh yes good girl.” His voice echoed across the room, as he spoke.
Diana yelled out defending the girl “Leave her alone you fucking pervert.” Carl kept fucking Amanda’s mouth. She choked every time the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. He turned to Diana, grinning from ear to ear. “Don’t worry Sugar. You’ll get your chance!!” Carl turned his attention back to Amanda’s sucking mouth.
Diana began feeling sick to her stomach, she closed her eyes but the memory of seeing Jack falling into the darkness, then hearing his body splash into the ocean kept flashing through her mind. Diana opend her eyes, only to see Alyssa kneeling behind Adriana, she’s naked from the waist down. Adriana’s kneeling in front of Alyssa letting the older teen shove a strap on dildo into her pussy. Alyssa’s ramming it in hard and fast, like she’s a male porn star in a rough sex video.
“Take my cock you sweet Mexican whore.” Alyssa kept ramming the dildo in faster and faster. Diana noticed a pained look of shame in the Spanish teens eyes, Diana felt the urge to kill Alyssa. If only she could get loose from the chains holding her back.
She heard Carl tell Amanda. “Lay back so I can eat your cunt. All good little girls like their cunts licked.”
Amanda laid back, Carl slipped her pink panties off. Amanda looked at Diana, she noticed tears rolling down her face. Diana has never felt so ashamed and helpless in her entire young life. The girl is nothing like she is. The girl doesn’t enjoy sex like she does. The girl would much rather be home with her family, then in this dark grey dungeon being molested by some perverted white slave trader.
Diana heard Carl tell Amanda. “Mmm, you tasted so good. I’d really like to fuck your tight little cunt, but the master we’re sending you to wants a virgin. Being as I cant fuck your pussy, I’ll have to do you up the ass.” Amanda begged him. “No Carl, please don’t.”
The girl tried to slip away from Carl, he grabbed her by the hips then rolled her over. He made her kneel in front of him on her hands and knees. Diana watched him spit into the crack of her ass. Amanda felt the tip of his cock pushing against her anus. Carl thrust his hard cock in her, she screamed. Diana looked away not wanting to watch the young teens being raped.
“Ahh yes Amanda your asshole is so nice and snug,” he said sadistically as he went deeper.
Diana heard Amanda sobbing. She closed her eyes, wishing for her long dead father to appear. Amanda’s painful grunting grew louder. Carl reached his hand between the young girls legs. Amanda felt the tingling sensation of an orgasm building as he played with her virgin cunt lips.
Carl heard the sounds of her painful grunts change to pleasure as he fingered her.
“Mmm. You like that don’t you girl. And I like fucking your tight little butt hole.”
Carl sped his pace a little, he felt semen churning in his nuts. Without thinking, he began thrusting deeper. Amanda screamed in pain, when she felt how deep the evil man was. To her relief, she heard the familiar grunting Carl always does when he’s cumming. This wasn’t the only time he’s sodomized her like this.
“Ahh yes that feels so fucking gooood.” He exclaimed. Carl pulled out of her sore anus.
“Now lick me clean slave!!” Carl said pervertedly. When she didn’t move quick enough Carl spanked her, then pushed her sweet face to his cum covered cock. Amanda licked him clean gagging from time to time.
Alyssa removed her dildo from Adriana’s pussy. “Turn around, suck my dildo. Clean it good for the next girl I use it on,” Alyssa smiled deviously as she held the dildo for Adriana.
Adriana didn’t protest, she’s been locked away in the dungeon way to long. She stopped fighting her evil captors months ago. Diana’s heart went out for pretty Spanish girl, knowing the girls been abused so many times down here nothing maters anymore. Tears ran down Diana’s cheeks washing Sugar Wells away, leaving Diana to fend for herself. She thought about Jack falling into the darkness. She also thought of her deceased father, hoping he would show up tonight to comfort her, as he often does when she’s feeling sad or lonely. But tonight, she’s not lonely, she’s completely terrified.
Chapter twenty-one. Out of darkness comes light.
Boris took his time walking down a long flight of steps leading to a small beach near the mansion, stopping from time to time shining a flashlight beam out along the beach area. Then back along the high cliff and the rocky shore below. From his high viewpoint he sees no sign of Jack’s body. He spoke under his breath as he walked down the steps “Dmitry’s crazy if he thinks this dumb ass survived!”
He stepped onto the sandy beach, shining his flashlight beam up the cliff, then down along the rocky shore below. He also shined the beam out over the small ocean waves, hoping to see Jack’s dead body floating face down out among the waves somewhere. Knowing if he finds him dead, he can call the police and report him as Nick Dickson’s killer. He knows if Jack is found alive, Dmitry’s plan to frame him for murder will surly be in jeopardy. He stepped on the beach from the last step of the long stairway. Its a good distance to the cove from where he now stands. He mutters to himself as he walks in the sand complaining
“I hate the fucking beach, shit I’m getting sand in my shoes!”
Boris is wearing a navy blue Italian suite paired with expensive Italian made shoes. He found himself walking to close to the ocean in the dark, a sudden wave washed over his shoes. “God Dammit!!” he snarled. He knelt down to remove his shoes. The last thing Boris felt was server pain caused by a large rock being slammed to the back of his bald head.
Jack snarled sadistically. “That’s for sucker punching me Asshole!” He had been waiting passionately in the dark, crouching beneath the old wooden stairs, waiting for Boris to walk into his trap. He almost got himself caught by the big Russian when he found the stairs, he looked up seeing a flash light beam shinning at top of the cliff, he took refuge under the steps just in time.
Now he fears he might’ve hit Boris just a little too hard. Kneeling down beside the mans body, he placed the tip of his finger to his neck checking for a pulse. Not feeling a pulse where the jugular vain should be he began to panic.
“Dammit.” he yelled. “I don’t want you dead, you son of a bitch!” Jack mentally kicked himself for possibly using too much force. He hit Boris with the rock wanting to subdue the man, not kill him.
His heart beat furiously in his chest. He needed to interrogate the man, with hopes of finding out where Dmitry took Diana. Suddenly he heard Boris moan softly, the big mans eyes fluttered. He rolled him over, he took his own belt off using it to tie the mans hands behind his back. He used Boris’s belt to tie his ankles. Rolling him over on his back, he found a fully loaded nine-millimeter pistol under his jacket. He took it, making sure a round was chambered and the safety is off. Pointing the gun at Boris’s chest, he slapped the Russian wise guy hard across the face.
“Wake your ass up, you big fucker, tell me where Diana is!”
Boris’s eyes fluttered open, he moaned in disbelief . “You are alive!” Jack pressed the gun hard to Boris’s sore forehead. “Yeah mother fucker, I am alive. And you’ll be dead soon if you don’t tell me where she is,”
Jack cocked the hammer back, then poked the gun against his forehead. “Tell me Damn you!”
Boris did something Jack didn’t expect. In the moon light he notices the Russian’s grinning sarcastically.
“I give name rank and serial number. That is all Geneva convention requires!”
Tonight Jack’s in no mood for jokes. He cant believe this guy’s playing games with him like this. In anger he back handed Boris’s across the face. Boris stopped grinning, he groaned in pain. He jammed the gun into Boris’s mouth, the barrel broke his front teeth out. Boris groaned and gasped at the pain, he choked on the gun barrel. Jack snarled through his teeth.
“Look Asshole, you’re no longer in the fucking Russian army. And I don’t give a damn about the fucking Geneva convention. Now Talk Asshole!!” He pulled the gun from the mans bloody mouth.
Boris coughed up blood and teeth. When he stopped coughing, Jack placed the gun to his head.
“Talk or die!” Now Boris knew he meant business, his voice trembled as he spoke.
“She’s at Dickson-Chekov warehouse near port of L.A.!!” Boris coughed up more broken teeth. Jack snarled. “I need an address!”
In anger he poked the gun barrel so hard against Boris’s forehead, blood started flowing from a gun barrel shaped wound. Boris complained his head hurt, but gave no address.
“Fuck your god damn head Boris. Give me an address NOW!!” He pressed the barrel to his sore forehead even harder, he didn’t care if it hurt, he wanted to cause as much pain as possible.
The big Russian spoke with tears running down his face, his voice trembling in fear. He gave the address.
“Please Jack don’t kill me, I was only doing my job. I told Dmitry it was bad idea. He’s in love with a teenager. The man is thinking with his dick, not his head.” Jack laughed sarcastically.
“Yeah, your right Boris. I guess your just one of those devoted employees.”
Jack stood pointing the gun at the mans head, he snarled. “Fuck you and your boss.” Boris cringed in fear. Without warning Jack pulled the trigger, killing the Russian without mercy. As he looked down at the bloody mess. Boris’s blood seemed black in the moonlight, making everything seem unreal to him. It brought back memories of Afghanistan, the memory of Bill Douglas his best friend and Diana’s father flashed back in his mind. Suddenly from behind in the darkness he heard a familiar voice.
“You did the right thing Jack, he deserved what you did.” Jack spun around not sure if he could believe what he was hearing. What he saw made his heartbeat quicken, his knees felt weak. There stood Bill Douglas, decked out in his full dress Army uniform, his black beret hat tilted slightly to the right.
The left side breast of his green uniform jacket is covered with shiny military medals. Diana told him a few times before, her father always appears to her in full dress uniform looking like he’s ready for inspection. But Jack thought she was only dreaming old memories of her father. Now he’s not sure if he might be dreaming himself, he cant fathom what is truly taking place. Jack’s voice quivered as he spoke to his old friend. “Bill…is that really you,” Bill spoke with an urgent tone in his voice.
“Jack we don’t have time for chitchat. Remember those weapons we stashed behind the rear seat of your car.” Jack nervously replied. “Yes sir,” Bill snarled. “Do I look like fucking officer. Don’t call me sir!!”
Jack swallowed a lump in his throat, suddenly Bill quickly appeared with his face just inches from his. If his old friend were alive, not a ghost from his passed Jack would’ve felt his breath on his face he was so close. Bill made himself clear as he spoke. Bill Douglas was a master sergeant in the Army, he spoke like one now.
“If my little girl gets shipped off to that murdering south American drug pusher. I’ll make sure the rest of your life’s a living hell. You got that buddy. Now get your ass going. There’s one more man in the house, you better take him out before Sasha gets here, he has orders to kill her. Now get going soldier!!”
Jack watched Bill fade into the darkness, leaving him standing alone on the beach. Suddenly all Jack heard was the waves crashing on the beach behind him. A cold wind blew against his back, he’s soaking wet after his ninety foot backward dive into the rocky cove below the old mansions overhanging pool deck. He lost his shoes and the leather jacket he was wearing when he hit the water.
Seeing Boris won’t be needing his suit jacket any longer he stooped down quickly removing it from the dead mans body. He also took the belt he tied him with, placing it back under the belt loops of his wet blue jeans. He checked to see if the dead mans shoes fit him, but they were to big. As he undressed Boris he thought about how close he came to smashing into several large boulders protruding from the cove he fell into. He muttered softly talking to Boris’s dead body, rolling the big man over so he can remove the sand covered but dry suit jacket.
“Looks like I cheated death once more Boris, I must be part cat. Over three years ago I watched my best friend die right in front of me in Afghanistan. For some unknown reason I wasn’t done-in by the same explosion that killed him. Now I almost fell to my death. Luckily I missed those big rocks, but only by few inches. Damn it felt like I hit a cement floor when I splashed down!”
He slipped the jacket on then he dragged Boris’s body to the cove. He rolled the big Russians body in the ocean, hoping the tide will pull it out to sea. As the body splashed in he joked sarcastically
“Go feed the sharks comrade.” He thought of Sasha, the thought of loosing her and Diana in one night impelled him to run quickly towards the long staircase leading up the rocky Cliffside. His body was sore from the fall, but luckily nothing was broken. He urged his sore muscles not to give out on him now when he needs them the most.
As he ran, the thought of Bill’s sudden supernatural appearance flashed in his mind. He wasn’t sure if what he saw was real, or imagined. But what his old friend said. “I’ll make your life a living hell.”
The thought of his old friend haunting him the rest of his life motivated him to concentrate on the task ahead. He didn’t want to loose the love of his life anymore then his long dead friend Bill Douglas wanted to loose his only beloved daughter. As he came to the top of the stairs, he told his friend and himself.
“I’ll get Diana back. I’ll die to save her, if I have too!”
In the distance Jack saw the mansions white paint shining in the moonlight, the walkway to the stairwell was a good distance out from the old house on the cliff, he began to run. As he came closer, he noticed Sasha’s red mustang parked outside near his black and gold Camaro. He crept in closer, hoping she was still in her car. But she wasn’t. “Damn, she’s inside!!” He muttered to himself.
EEEahhh, Sasha screamed when Isaac slapped her. He had waited for her to arrive, he grabbed her as she entered the home through the front door. He dragged her into one of the bedrooms, then began trying to rape the now barley seventeen year old black haired beauty. But Sasha’s fighter, she’s not making things easy for a man twice her size. He ruthlessly punched her in the face, knocking her to the bed. His punch knocked her senseless. She’s dressed in a blue camisole top and black skinny. He quickly pulled her jeans and red bikini panties to her ankle as she lay semiconscious crossway on the bed.
“Your always a bitch to me Sasha. I’ve always treated you nice. But every time I ask you out, you tell me no. Now I’ll get what I want from you, before I take your miserable life.”
He dropped his pants. Sasha’s visions blurry from the hard punch, but she can see he’s fully erect. She feels dizzy, she tries to move but cant seem to make her limbs move. Isaac lay his body on top of her, holding her down. She feels his cock push between the folds of her vulva. The sensation of his forced entry woke her up, she began struggling. “God Dammit Isaac. Please stop, your hurting me!!” ugh cough.
Isaac began strangling her with all of his strength. He’s completely turned on sexually as he chokes her.
He snarled sadistically through clinched teeth “I want to see you die, when I cum inside you Bitch!!”
CRACK. Without warning Jack brought the butt of his gun down hard to the back of Isaac’s head. Isaac’s body went limp, causing his grasp on Sasha’s neck to loosen. Cough, ugh, cough. Sasha lay grasping for breath as Jack pulled Isaac’s unconscious body from hers. Isaac came as his cock slipped from her raped vagina.
Seeing Sasha laying beaten and gasping for breath. He lost control of his anger, Jack threw Isaac’s body to the floor by the bed. He began beating Dmitry’s nephew to death with the gun butt, and his fist.
Sasha screamed out. “Jack no, your killing him!!” It was to late, by the time she caught her breath and spoke, Isaac was dead. Jack sat on the bed next to her, he hugged her letting her cry, she’s completely frightened and totally confused. He pulled his composure together, gently stroking her black hair as he spoke.
“I’m sorry you had to see me do that baby. I have something completely crazy to tell you, and you probably wont believe me. As a mater of fact, I’m having hard time believing this myself.” He took a deep breath, then did his best to explain.
“Dmitry and Alyssa, they murdered Nick tonight. They tried to kill me. Then on top of everything, Alyssa let Dmitry kidnap Diana. It sounds like they’re running some kind of slavery ring or something.”
Sasha replied in disbelief. “Jack this is crazy I don’t believe you.” “Get dressed I’ll show you.” he said. Once she was dressed he guided her through the house out to the pool deck. She screamed when she saw Nick laying face up, his head cocked awkwardly to the right.
As they stood on the patio, Jack explained what happened. Sasha came to grips with what he told her.
“I know this warehouse Jack, I’ve been there a few times. Let me help you, Diana’s my friend too.”
Jack hugged her. “Ok girl can you handle a gun. I’ll need you to watch my back.”
“My father taught me how to use one. Give me a gun, I’ll watch your back. And if I see that bitch Alyssa, she’s mine.”
Chapter twenty-two. The warehouse.
Diana remained chained and hoisted up with her toes barely touching the floor. Although her shoulders and arms ached painfully, she’s relieved that Carl and Alyssa are done tormenting Adriana and Amanada, they took both the girls to a shower room. Diana feels her time is running out. Knowing she’ll be joining these poor innocent teens and preteens, makes her feel hopeless. She hears the door at the top the stairs opening, she hears foot steps someone’s coming down stairs Its Dmitry, at bottom of the stairs.
His grey blue eyes look her over with wanting intent. “Are you all nice and comfy Sugar.” speaking sarcastically as he approached her. He reached out to her, she’s helpless to stop him from touching her. His fingers carresd her bare breast. Only one button of her white blouse remained intact. Dmitry arrogantly ripped it loose. Now her shapely pert breast are fully exposed.
“I’ve always liked your small tits. Diana, I heard once, you are planning on getting a boob job. Its pity you won’t be having that done. But if you’re a good girl for my south American friend, maybe he’ll get them fixed down there.” Dmitry came closer. “But he will most likely kill you. I tell him he waist his money, just to buy a slave then snuff her life out slowly. But what can I say, its his money!”
He thought Diana was going to cry, as he looked into her brown eyes. She took advantage of his close proximity. Pulling her right knee back as far as she can, she rammed it hard into his crotch. Dmitry screamed out in pain, he pulled away stooping over holding his groin.
Alyssa and Carl came running from the shower room where they were busy getting some girls cleaned up and ready to travel. Alyssa came to Dmitry’s defense. “What did you do to him,”
Diana joked sarcastically. “I played kick soccer with his balls bitch.”
She laughed looking at Dmitry, he’s bowed over holding his crouch his face is red showing severe pain.
Diana smirked sarcastically. “Oops I’m not sorry, did it hurt asshole.”
Alyssa attacked her, coming after the chained helpless girl with angry furry slapping Diana in the face back handing her, kicking Diana in the hips and ass. Alyssa scolded Diana, pulling her hair snarling at her.
“You never disrespect your master like that Bitch!!”
Diana cringed in pain from the beating, no one has ever treated her like this. Even as a young child she was rearly spanked. Now she began to cry, Alyssa was about to continue her beating but Dmitry stopped her. Just before she backhanded her one more time. She pulled her hand back, before it made contact with Diana’s bruised face.
“Alyssa that’s enough, I think you’ve gotten your point across.” He cringed in pain. “Like I was telling her before she kicked me. Her new master will be hurting her quite often. He might even kill her, but Diana, maybe if you do all those nasty things you’ve done in your movies. Maybe he’ll let you live a long unhappy life.” Dmitry’s voice sounded demented as he spoke.
Diana ignored her pain, she screamed at him. Her brown eyes grew dark showing how much she despised him. “I’ll get away from him. And when I do, you’ll pay for what you did to Jack.”
Dmitry gave orders to Carl. “Step outside, act like the security guard I hired you to be.”
“Yes sir,” replied Carl, throwing Dmitry a bad military hand salute. As Dmitry walked up stairs, Alyssa stayed behind telling him. “I’ll get Diana cleaned up for her new boyfriend!”
Dmitry didn’t reply, he has big money on his mind. Ronaldo is a slave buyer, he’s paying Dmitry ten million dollars, one million per girl. Diana is a last minute order from Dmitry’s south American drug lord friend. He’s selling Liza and Maria to a Russian millionaire named Sergey.
Now that she’s alone with Diana, Alyssa speaks to her smiling seductively as she comes closer.
“I’m sorry I lost my temper. But you see, I’m in love with Dmitry. He’s going to let me run Nick’s half of the production company.” Alyssa stepped around Diana, admiring her young form.
“Mmm. I see what poor old Jack likes about you. You are pretty hot looking.”
Alyssa stepped behind Diana, she wrapped her arms around her slender waist, slipping one hand to Diana’s exposed breast the other lifted her skirt, so she can finger Diana’s pussy. Alyssa spoke childishly.
“Diana, can Sugar come out and play!” Alyssa gently squeezed Diana’s breast, while fingering her snatch vigorously.
“Come out and play with Alyssa Sugar. I know your inside that plan old boring girl from Indiana.”
Diana’s personality began to change. Alyssa fingered Diana’s cunt furiously. Alyssa believes Diana has multiple personality disorder, like she has. Diana told her once, during a girl talk get together back in Malibu. When she makes porn movies, she becomes Sugar Wells. Now as Alyssa test her theory she finds out, maybe Diana does have more then one personality.
Diana moaned seductively, her hips thrusting against her fingers showing Alyssa she’s enjoying what she’s doing. “Mmm…ahh yes that feel so good Alyssa.”
Alyssa exclaimed sensually. “You like this don’t you Sugar Wells.”
Diana’s voice sounded completely different then before. Its a smoky seductive tone, a voice she used when she acted in Nick Dickson’s porn films.
“Let me out of these chains. So we can shower together..ahhh mmm. Come on Alyssa, lets get it on!”
Alyssa knew it was Sugar’s voice, not Diana’s. Alyssa pushed the button controlling the hoist lowering Diana to the floor, she quickly unlocked two small locks holding the leather cuff’s tightly to Diana’s wrist. Alyssa folded her arms around Sugar, she kissed her passionately. She broke away from the kiss telling Sugar A.K.A Diana.
“I just love doing girl, girl scenes with you Sugar. Mmm, kiss me more!” As they kissed passionately, the girls in the homemade jail cell behind them watched them closely. Sugar caressed her lips over Alyssa’s ear, making her giggle. Sugar whispered. “Let me eat your pussy Alyssa. I love how sweet you taste.”
Alyssa didn’t deny Sugars request to please her. She quickly took Sugars hand, leading her back to the slave shower room. Alyssa’s been addicted to sex every since her father molested her at a very young age.
Back at the mansion, Sasha helped Jack do a little clean up of their own. They’ve just finished dragging Isaac’s dead body from the bedroom, to the overhanging pool deck. Sasha spoke to Jack as he removed Isaac’s shoes, he lost his own shoes when he fell over the cliff.
“What are we dragging this asshole out here for Jack,” said Sasha as she leaned against the stone guardrail.
“My plan is to dump Dmitry’s prick of a nephew over the cliff, and Nick’s body as well. The tide should carry their body’s out to sea. If the police don’t find their body’s here at the house, they won’t pin this on me. As you can see, I’m in enough trouble as it is.”
They dragged Isaacs body onto the stone guardrail, after respectfully as possible dumping Nick’s body first. Sasha did her best to help, she came up with a vengeful idea as they laid Isaac body on the wall.
“Let me push this fucker off the wall. After what he did to me, I’m going to enjoy this!”
Jack sat Isaac’s body into a sitting position. “Go for it sweetheart,” he said. Sasha kicked Isaac in the chest, his lifeless body fell backwards over the wall. She leaned over sarcastically telling the dead man as he fell.
“Have a nice swim in hell Asshole!!” They both watched as he disappeared into the darkness. After what seemed like an eternity, they heard his body splash in the water below.
“Ok lets go. Follow me to my car, I’ve got something for you.” said Jack, as they walked away.
At his car Jack opened the Camaro’s trunk, he leaned inside. Using a spare key from the keys Diana left in the ignition, he opened a secret compartment located behind the back of the rear seat. Sasha looked in noticing a short barreled M16 assault rifle, with a red dot sniper scope attached. Its secured to a rack above two 45 caliber pistols. Below those weapons lay two mediuem sized black plstic box’s. One has bold yellow stenciled lettering, saying Flash bang grenades. The other box read Fragmentation grenades. What she saw fascinated her, but also frightened her.
“Jack why do you have an arsenal in your trunk? I mean must people in America use their trunks to carry groceries and luggage. You know stuff like that!!” Jack removed one of the 45’s. He attached a silencer on the barrel then gave it to her, explaining how and why the weapons got there as he readied for a small invasion.
“Diana’s father and I remodeled this old Z28 together. It took us few months of hard work, but we got-her done. My old friend Bill used to say. The worlds going to hell in a bucket. So we decided to buy a few extra weapons, and take a few unnoticed articles from the Army, such as these grenades and these night vision goggles,” He handed Sasha a pair of night vision goggles, she took them. Jack told her more.
“Years ago we stashed them away behind the rear seat. We figured if the world did suddenly go to hell, they would come in handy. These guns have been here so long, I pretty much forgot about them.”
Jack took the M16 out, he locked and loaded it while telling Sasha, with a peculiar gleam in his eyes.
“You probably won’t believe me when I tell you this. But I’ll tell you anyway and let decide. When I was down below on the beach earlier to tonight. I met the ghost of my old friend, he’s also Diana’s father. He was killed right in front me during the war, I know he’s dead.”
Jack kept stashing weapons and gear into a military back pack, he handed Sasha an extra 45 cal ammo clip, he looked into her eyes showing his own puzzlement of what he might or might not’ve seen on the beach below the cliff.
“I’m still trying to come to grips with his appearance myself. But Anyway Bill reminded me about these weapons. And sweetheart, you’ll find this even harder to believe. You should thank him, he told me your life was in danger. Sasha baby, Diana’s daddy saved your life tonight.”
Sasha isn’t sure of Jack’s sanity after hearing his ghost story, she smirked. “Ok..thanks, Bill!”
She looked around in the darkness expecting to see Bill’s ghost standing nearby, not seeing any ghostly apparitions. She looked Jack in the eye.
“Are you sure you didn’t knock your head on a rock, or something when you fell.” she said sarcastically.
Jack’s looked away. Sasha knew he was trying to hide his fear of ever getting Diana back.
“We’ll get her back Jack,” she said. Sasha surprised Jack with her knowledge of how the 45 automatic pistol worked. Quickly pulling the slide back, letting it slam back in place chambering a bullet.
“Daddy taught me that. He also taught me how to suck cock when I was twelve.” She gave a sleigh grin saying. “Lets killem all, and let god sortem out,” She smirked. “Daddy taught me that saying, I’ve always thought it sounded so cool to say it!”
Jack hugged her, and kissed on the cheek. “Simper fi baby. Now lets do this. Before we’re to late. You take your car, I’ll follow you. You know the city better then I do, and we don’t need to leave any evidence that we were here!” he said seriously.
Chapter Twenty-three. Sweet revenge.
Dmitry and Ronaldo, sat back in Dmitry’s second story office of the old red brick warhouse smoking Cuban cigars. They’re relaxing after completing a ten-million dollar sale. Dmitry blew a thick cloud of smoke from his lungs, then spoke sounding satisfied.
“After we finish our cigars I’ll take you to meet Sugar Wells, I’m sure your brother Antonio will be pleased with her. I will keep it between you and I, if you decide to use the young bitch for your pleasure before you take her as a birthday gift, for your older brother.” Ronaldo replied. “I would like that, very much Dmitry.”
Meanwhile in a small closed room behind them. Liza and Maria are sexually entertaining Sergey. A very rich Russian business man. Liza and Maria have just found out, they’ve been sold to him. He’s enjoying the taste of fourteen year old Maria’s cunt, as she squats over his face and mouth. She moans softly, slowly thrusting her hips against the millionaires tongue. Fifteen year old Liza just finished sucking his cock to a full erection. Sergey spoke arrogantly to Liza, his lips caressing Maria’s wet cunt.
“Fuck me now bitch. You better make me cum, if you don’t I’ll beat you!”
If he would have seen the hateful expression on Liza’s face, as she lowered her pussy over his stiff cock.
He might’ve decided to punish the young slave right there. Liza has the thought of finally going home to mother Russia in her young mind. As his cock slips between her legs, she thinks of her plan to escape.
Once they fly back to Sergey’s Russian country estate. She’ll find a way for her and Maria to escape, so they can return to their mother and father. She hopes their parents still live in their small village outside of Moscow. Dmitry’s men kidnapped them seven years ago. Now with any luck, they’ll get home to Momma and Poppa. As Liza fucks her new master, she speak to him seductively in perfect Russian.
“I’ll make you cum master Sergey. I love making men like you cum!” she lied.
Liza sees Sergey’s Glock pistol laying on floor beside the old dirty mattress they’re laying on. She wants to grab the gun then empty its clip into her new master, killing the evil pervert without blinking an eye. But she fears it won’t work. She remembers what Dmitry told her and her sister, back when he first took them. She was seven, Maria was six.
“If you ever try to escape from me. I’ll murder your mother and father. You’ll never see them alive again.”
Its this terrifying tale Dmitry told them so many times during their enslavement, over the passed seven years to keep Liza and Maria silent and cooperative. Now as they become older Dmitry feels he cant keep them silent forever, he sold them to Sergey for his own security.
In the basement dungeon things are heating up for Diana, a.k.a. Sugar Wells. Alyssa has Diana sitting on the toilet near the shower. Alyssa’s eating her pussy like a starving child.
“Mmm Sugar baby, your pussy taste divine,” said Alyssa letting her lips caress Diana’s sopping wet pussy as she speaks.
“Oh yesss. Eat me!” Sugar replies seductively shoving her cunt into Alyssa’s eighteen year old mouth and tongue. Diana opened her eyes after orgasming, she notices something inside Alyssa’s purse laying open on the sink beside them. She’s coming down from her sexual high she realizes, the object inside the purse is Alyssa’s snub-nosed 38 pistol. Alyssa has her face buried in her crotch, Diana took advantage of the situation moaning out. “Oh yesss, eat me more.”
She reached over for the gun, while slowly rocking her hips as if she’s enjoying the way Alyssa’s tongue feels on her clit. Diana’s hand shook as she finally grasped the gun. Suddenly Alyssa feels the cold steel of her own gun pressing against her forehead. “Get your fucking lips out of my crotch bitch!”
Diana’s heart pounded in her chest, she’s fired a gun before. Her father taught her how to shoot, but she’s never aimed a gun at a living sole before. “Get away from me you fucking bitch.” She said in anger. The memory of seeing Jack falling over the cliff into the darkness gave her the strength she needed to be brave. Alyssa couldn’t believe what was happening. “Give me the gun Diana. You don’t have the guts to use it.”
Diana heard Alyssa’s voice tremble, she knew the girl on her knees who acted so tuff before, was frightened to the point of saying anything to save her own life.
“Ha…you don’t like being out of control. Do you Alyssa? Well now I’m in control. I’m the bitch with the gun. How does it feel Alyssa.” giggle. “It really sucks don’t it.”
Diana felt strong now, but she fought the urge to pull the trigger. Without warning Alyssa made a quick attempt to disarm her. Moving her hand up quickly grabbing Diana’s wrist. Unexpectedly Diana’s finger twitched on the trigger. The sound of the gun going off echoed over the cement walls of the basement.
One 38 caliber bullet tore through Alyssa’s forehead. Diana watched in horror, as her head snapped back. Blood splattered over the wall behind a very surprised looking Alyssa. Her bright green eyes looked back at Diana, showing complete shock that a meek young sixteen year old girl from Indiana actually pulled the trigger ending her mentally tormented life. Her body fell back against the wall, sliding slowly down to the floor. Diana sat in disbelief looking at Alyssa’s dead body, completely shocked at what she did.
“You did the right thing baby,” Her fathers voice startled her, waking her from a deep trance. Seeing his ghostly form standing nearby made her feel safe.
“Daddy I didn’t want to shoot her. I just wanted to scare her.” She felt his warm embrace.
“It had to be done baby. You need to pull yourself together. Jack’s coming soon.” She heard what he said. Her mood changed quickly.
“Jack’s coming to help. Oh daddy I thought he was dead.” He smiled reassuringly.
“No baby, he’s very much alive. I have friends in high places, they made sure he survived.”
Once again without warning Bill Douglas faded away. “Daddy come back. Please I need you!”
The last thing she saw of her father as he faded back to the world of the dead, was his loving smile. The knowledge of Jack being alive, gave here new hope. She ignored Alyssa’s dead body laying on the floor at her feet.
Chapter twenty-four. Sweet revenge.
Outside in the darkness Jack cased the warehouse using binoculars from the corner of a building across the street, he spotted an electric circuit box nearby. But there’s someone standing in front of the box, he thought of using his M16 rifle to take him out, but the rifle doesn’t have a silencer, he doesn’t want to attract any attention from the L.A. P.D. So far the best plan he can come up with, is to shut the power off, hoping to confuse Dmitry and his men.
“I see one guy standing out-front. Do you know him.” He gave the binoculars to Sasha.
“I know him. That’s creepy Carl, he lives here. I guess Dmitry hired him and two other guys to act as cheap in-house security guards.” Sasha came up with her own little plan.
“You wait here Jack, I’ll get his attention. You do the rest!!” Sasha nonchalantly walked across the dark street, once in earshot she spoke. “Hey Carl old buddy. Its been a long time, how’s it going.”
She did her best acting job, being friendly to a man who always gave her creepy feelings. Carl didn’t recognize her at first. But he’s a man, and for a homely guy like Carl. Whenever a pretty girl pays him any attention at all, blood flows from his brain to his dick, causing him to become a complete fool.
The man she nick named creepy Carl is trying to remember her. She’s been to the warhouse a few times. Every time she came here, Carl was here. Along with two other men, they all have tell-tail prison tatooes. She knows that’s why Dmitry hired them, they work cheap. Before this she thought Dmitry was just being nice to the ex-cons. She never knew, the warehouse was used to conceal kidnapped sex slaves. Sasha stepped closer, Carl took a puff from his cigarette as he finally remembered her.
“Oh hi baby, I remember you. Your one of Nick Dickson’s girls right. What can I do for you foxy lady.” Sasha stepped closer, Carl turned his back to the street.
“Can I bum a cigarette from’ya. Dmitry asked me to come by at the last minute, I forgot my cigarettes at home.” Carl reached in his shirt for a pack of smokes. “Sure, babe…hey ugh.”
Carl felt the cold steel of a very sharp combat knife against his throat. He also noticed Sasha aiming a silenced 45 at him. “Don’t say a word buddy. Or my friend holding the knife to your throat might cut you a knew mouth below the old one.” said Sasha. Jack shoved him behind a dumpster, then forced him to lay down. Carl begged.
“Don’t kill me man. I’m just the security guard.” Jack spoke. “Who’s inside. Tell me or die.”
Sasha stood looking down at Carl and Jack. “Tell him Carl, he’s in a real bad mood.” she noticed something black sticking out of Carl’s pocket. She knelt down, then pulled the item out.
“Carl why do you have panties in your pocket.” Jack immediately noticed the panties, he knew they were Diana’s. His knife cut Carl’s neck slightly. “Were is she you son of a bitch.”
Carl acted dumb. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. The panties belong to my girl friend.”
“Bull shit!” Jack said gruffly. “They belong to my fiancé. You have her here somewhere, tell me where she is NOW.” Carl pissed himself, Sasha smelled it. “God Carl, you cant hold your piss. What a looser.” she smirked. “Just kill him Jack, he’s not worth keeping alive.”
Carl being a complete coward began to talk, hoping to save his own useless life. He told them where the door to the basement was. With a little more coaxing he told them where Dmitry was, and how many people were inside. “Man, I told you what you want’a know. Let me go please.” Jack looked at the panties in Sasha’s hand. Anger overcame him once more, without warning he sliced Carl’s throat. The rapist made gurgling sounds as he died. Sasha looked away, she never expected Jack’s sudden act of vengeance.
Jack quickly made his way to the circuit breaker box. Using his knife he sliced a thin cable seal the electric company placed on the box. He yanked the door open then pulled then pulled a single lever. The lights in the warehouse shut down quickly. Leaving everyone inside in complete darkness. They were suddenly surprised by one of Carl’s men. A tall tattooed Spaniard named Jose. “Hey amigo what the.”
He was about to ask Carl why the lights went out, but he found Jack standing by the breaker box. His hand slipped under his jacket. Jack’s gun was stuffed the waist band of his pants, he went for his gun, but Sasha beat him surprised them both, when she stepped from behind the dumpster. Her silenced 45 made loud wispering sounds, when she fire two rounds into Jose’s chest. Jose looked completely surprised, as the bullets entered his chest exiting from his back. He fell back half inside the building, his body became a door stop. Thankfully keeping the door from slamming shut, without making a sound.
Sasha stood in the darkness, she was in shock over what she just did. “You stay out here Sasha.” said Jack.
“If I don’t come out call the cops.” Sasha didn’t like his idea. “No. I just saved your ass. You need me.”
“Now come on lets do this. Diana’s my friend too.” Jack didn’t try and stop her. He made his way to the door. After carefully entering the building, they both dawned a pair of night vision goggles. now they can see, when the others cant.
They heard someone come down a stairway to their left, whoever it was is had a flashlight. Once the the person stepped into the hallway. Jack used his knife, quietly taking the mans life. He lay the mans body on the floor. Sasha noticed the mans face. He was one of the three ex-con security guards.
Jack motioned for Sasha to come closer. He whispered.
“Find the door the basement. Be careful Alyssa has a gun.” She did as he ordered. She was about to move when they heard Dmitry calling the man Jack just killed. “Jimmy. Get those lights on now.”
He was talking from the top of the same stairway Jimmy came down before he died. Sasha snuck down an adjoining hallway, she remembered seeing the basement door during one of her visits. Jack krept towards the upper level stairway, where he heard Dmitry yelling to his man. Jack quietly dug through his back pack, he pulled out two flash bang grenades.
He pulled the pins then tossed both none lethal grenades towards the room above. Not wanting to be blinded by the flash he ducked behind the wall. Dmitry yelled out as he heard something hit the floor then bounce off the wall. “Jimmy, Carl, Jose. What was that?” Flash, boom. He heard two men yell out
“My eyes.” “My eyes. Oh god my eyes are burning.” The loud bang also made their ears ring painfully.
Jack quickly ran up the stairs with his 45 at ready. The first man he saw was Ronaldo laying on the floor holding one hand over his eyes, the other over his ear. He fire two shots into his chest, not caring if he was guilty or innocent. He found Dmitry laying behind his desk. Holding his ears, it was dark in the room, but not dark enough for the night vision goggles. He took them off, then kicked Dmitry in the chest. Oomph. He groaned. Dmitry asked. “Who the hell are you. What do you want?” Jack laughed sarcastically.
“You know me don’t you, my names Jack. I’ve come to kill you, are your ready to die.”
Dmitry moved his hand going for a gun under his jacket. Jack stumped on his hand, removing before he moved it very far Dmitry yelled in pain. Jack knelt down to remove Dmitry’s gun from a shoulder holster under his jacket. Suddenly a door swung open behind him. Jack crouched behind the desk, he peered around the side of Dmitry’s wooden desk. Sergey fired a quick shot at him, the bullet missed his head by merely an inch slicing into the wooden desk beside his head.
Jack fired back twice, his bullets hit there target. Sergey fell backwards into the room he came from, each bullet sliced through the Russian millionaires chest killing him instantly.
Dmitry gained his senses back. Grabbing Jack from behind, he tried to take his gun back. Holding Jack around the neck with his left arm. Dmitry was able to grasp his right hand on the gun, Jack elbowed him in the face breaking his nose. Suddenly a shot rang out beside Jack’s ear, his ear rang painfully. The shot wasn’t meant for him, one bullet tore through Dmitry’s right eye socket killing him instantly. Jack turned to find Liza holding Sergey’s gun.
“Is he dead Jack. Did I kill the bastard.” Liza’s English is much better now, then it was when they met her and Maria last year. His ear was ringing, but he answered her morbid question.
“Yes the bastards dead sweetheart,” he reached out to her slowly. “Now please give me the gun.” Liza showed no remorse as she handed him the gun then turned to hug her younger sister Maria, who stood quietly watching the event unfold.
In the basement Sasha crept down slowly it was dark, but she can see perfectly still using her night vision goggles. She heard a young girl crying. Diana heard the door at the top of the stairs open, then someone moving their way slowly down the steps. When the lights went out the intire room went pitch dark. Diana held Alyssa’s 38 at ready, her heart pounded in her chest not knowing who was coming down stairs, she hoped it would be Jack not Dmitry or one of his men. Sasha finally came to the bottom, she looked around the room. Her night vision goggles gave everything in the room an erie green glow.
She panned her eyes around the room, what she saw in the far back corner of the twenty by thirty room made her heart beat quicken, it was the eight by ten jail cell. She saw eight girls locked inside. She was startled by Diana’s voice. “I have gun, I’ll shoot you if don’t tell me who you are.”
“Its Sasha Diana don’t shoot me Dammit, I’m here with Jack.” Suddenly the lights cam on, the sudden light burned Sasha’s eyes she quickly removed her goggles. Diana came running to greet her, she through her arms around Sasha, holding her friend tightly. “I’m so glad you came to help,” Diana pulled away.
She looked back at the girls in the jail cell. “We need to find the keys, these poor girls need our help.”
Jack finally made his way to the basement. Liza and Maria followed behind him, when he heard Diana’s voice he quickly made his way down the steps. When Diana saw him coming she quickly ran to him. She didn’t just hug him, she jumped on him with her long slender legs wrapped around his hips.
“Daddy told me you’d be here,” Jack was about speak, Diana kissed him as he opened his mouth. Sasha cut in. “Hey guy’s break it up. We need to get these girls out of that cage. Then get our asses out of Here.”
“That guy outside told us Alyssa was down here with you. Where’s she at.” said Jack. Diana’s eyes looked downword, she’s suddenly overcame with guilt. “I shot her, she’s dead. Her bodies in the bathroom.”
Their search for the keys to the cell, brought them back to Dmitry’s office. Jack dug through Dmitry’s pockets as he found the key’s Sasha found two gunmetal-grey briefcases. She opened one of them, when she saw the contents of the cases she exclaimed loudly. “We hit the fucking jack pot!” Sasha lifted a stack of cash from the case, she thumbed through it like she was preparing to shuffle playing cards. Both Jack and Diana were amazd at what they saw. Jack opened the other case, he looked inside exclaiming.
“There has to over a million dollars in here. My god they paid this to Dmitry for those girls down below.”
Sasha closed her case saying. “Its all ours now guys. Lets get those girls out that cage, then take the money and run.” That’s what they did, they released the girls. They found extra clothing for them, being as each teenage girl spent most of their time in the basement in their panties and bra’s. Once they were dressed, told them to wait for the police to arrive in the upper level. Sasha and Diana, took the girls aside before they left.
“Please don’t tell them who we are, or what we look like.” Adriana quickly spoke. “My lips are sealed,” she turned to the others saying. “Do you agree girls.” Each young teenager agreed. They left them waiting at the warehouse, once they drove far enough away. They stopped at a payphone calling the police, telling them about the eight missing girls waiting for help at the Dickson-Chekov warehouse.
The next day they watched the news from a hotel room, not the guest home near Nick Dicksons Malibu estate. The reporter stood outside Dickson-Chekov warehouse, interviewing one of the investgating homicide detectives. “Do you know who did this detective Larson?”
“It appears to have been a mafia hit. We found the body of Ronaldo Havera inside, he’s the younger brother of Alberto Havera a well know south American drug lord.” The detective added his own feelings.
“Whoever did this has done L.A. a great favor. When we catch them, I’m going to thank them for saving the eight kidnapped girls we found waiting for us last night.” The news cast went to a commercial.
Diana kissed Jack passionately, before telling him. “You’re my hero baby.” Sasha kissed him too.
“Yeah baby, your mine too. Now what the heck are we going to do with all of the money we found?”
Chapter twenty-five. Two years later.
Four months pregnant Diana aka Sugar wells kneels on her hands and knees, on a round king size bed.
Jack’s kneeling behind her driving his hard cock between the pretty pink folds of his pregnant wife’s vulva.
Sasha's also pregnant with Jack's baby growing inside her,she's kneels beside Diana. Sasha gives Diana a passionate lesbian kiss. All the while being filmed for a new line of Mcalister, Wells and Jones productions pregnant porn DVD’s. Sasha exclaims. “Fuck me now Jack. I need attention too!”
Jack obliges his now truly nineteen year old lovers request. “Why gladly my love,” he says, pulling his cock from his eighteen year old wife’s sex. The camera zooms in catching Jack’s precum sticking to Diana’s waxed cunt lips. “Fuck her baby.” says Diana. As she raises her body placing her arms around Jack. They kiss passionately, as Jack fucks Sasha slowly. Diana tells Jack, letting the sound recorder here her request.
“Cum inside her Baby. Let me lick your cum from Sasha’s cunt.” She pulls away letting Jack quicken his pace. Jack’s thighs slap against Sasha’s butt cheeks, as he vigorously rams into Sasha. She moans out seductively. “Oooh yesss. Fuck me harder. Cum in me, cum in meee!” Jack hears her pleas. His hips smack harder against Sasha's ass cheeks.He’s fucking her so hard Sasha’s milk filled breast jiggle vigorously.
Jack feels cum churning deep within his scrotum. “I’m cumming Sasha baby. I’m cumming!”
The camera man zooms in closely, catching a good shot of Jack’s nut sack pumping warm cum inside of his second lovers sugar walls. He pulls out, his thick white cum starts flowing down the rose pink folds of Sasha’s cunt lips. Diana lays down between her girlfriends legs, licking and kissing her husbands sperm from Sasha’s pussy.
“Oh Sugar you know just what I like.” Exclaims Sasha, rocking her hips back and forth over Diana’s mouth and tongue. Jack gives the camera man the final cue. “And Cut!”
“Ok Jerry thanks for your help.” says Jack. The girls continue playfully licking and kissing each other.As the camera man leaves them alone. Jack laid down between his teenage lovers. “I love you girls,” he says.
Both Diana and Sasha reply in unison, before kissing him passionately. “We love you More!!”
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