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Speaker 1: body as you enjoy tonight's show. Mary's legs kicked out,
Speaker 1: her bare feet, making little impact even when she did
Speaker 1: contact with someone. God, she wished she had a pair
Speaker 1: of killer heels on right now, then she could show
Speaker 1: them just how lethal a well placed foot could be.
Speaker 1: Apart from her genes, she was naked and her assailant's
Speaker 1: hands were everywhere on her body, physically dragging her by
Speaker 1: her breast as they pulled her through the club to
Speaker 1: the rear entrance. Suddenly she was veiled in darkness as
Speaker 1: a Hessian sack shrouded her head. Fuck, she knew what
Speaker 1: would happen next. She knew exactly what the next moves were.
Speaker 1: She knew because over the past year she had done
Speaker 1: it so often. She could smell the fume of the
Speaker 1: waiting car outside, the stench burning at her throat with
Speaker 1: a mixture of foul lodoran sphere. Trying to struggle free
Speaker 1: of the zip cords around her wrists, she grasped for
Speaker 1: the door frame as she felt the afternoon breeze through
Speaker 1: the sack. Desperately, she tried to grasp at the wood,
Speaker 1: but her hands found nothing but air. She knew screaming
Speaker 1: was pointless. No one would listen. Kidnappings were a daily
Speaker 1: occurrence in this part of town. Screaming women with the
Speaker 1: sack over their head were tent, there is no way
Speaker 1: anyone would pay her the slightest attention. Better to save
Speaker 1: her energy for kicking and punching. She hit the trunk
Speaker 1: of the car hard before they closed the lid. She
Speaker 1: thought it had been dark before, now it was pitch black.
Speaker 1: There was no point wasting effort. She was trapped and
Speaker 1: any effort would be truly spent uselessly. Much better to
Speaker 1: bide her time and conserve her energy until she had
Speaker 1: an opportunity to lash out. When the car eventually stopped,
Speaker 1: as she heard doors opening and then closing, she held
Speaker 1: her breath, waiting for the glimmer of sunlight to give
Speaker 1: her a signal. Rolling on her back, she pulled her
Speaker 1: knees back against her chest in preparation. When the dinner,
Speaker 1: the sunlight flooded the sack. She pushed out with her feet,
Speaker 1: a satisfying crunch, giving her a reason to hope, a
Speaker 1: very short lived reason to hope. As broad hands grappled
Speaker 1: with her body, pulling her roughly from the car, she
Speaker 1: cursed at her own body, the rough handling and the
Speaker 1: summer breeze making her naked nipples painfully erect. The daylight
Speaker 1: was brief before it went dark again. Hearing the roll
Speaker 1: of shutters closing, Mary knew she was inside a building,
Speaker 1: so this was it. She knew what happened to people
Speaker 1: when they were dragged into buildings with sacks over their head.
Speaker 1: Reacting with the one thing she had left, she let
Speaker 1: her body go completely limp. She was going to make
Speaker 1: the fuckers work for it if they were going to
Speaker 1: kill her or worse. Her naked feet dragged painfully over
Speaker 1: the glass strewn concrete. She could feel the warm caress
Speaker 1: of blood on her feet. There was only one set
Speaker 1: of hands on her that was definite, but she could
Speaker 1: hear another set of footsteps nearby, so there were only
Speaker 1: two of them. This she might be able to handle.
Speaker 1: She had learned a lot in the past year, and
Speaker 1: now it was time to put that into action. Being limped,
Speaker 1: she was difficult to handle, but when she felt the
Speaker 1: grip of her assailant had just to try holding her tighter,
Speaker 1: she knew it was now or never. She dropped suddenly
Speaker 1: to her knees before pushing back up with her legs,
Speaker 1: catching him under the chin with the crown of her head.
Speaker 1: By the sounds of the screams, his tongue had been
Speaker 1: between his teeth, and this was probably a bloody mess.
Speaker 1: Now on the floor, struggling to her feet, Mary managed
Speaker 1: to push off and start running. Where she was going
Speaker 1: she didn't know, but right now, anywhere was better than here.
Speaker 1: Dragging the makeshift hood from her head, the vastness of
Speaker 1: the warehouse opened before her, fueling her adrenaline. The glimmer
Speaker 1: of sunlight edged around a door in the distance. Freedom
Speaker 1: beckoned even without turning, she was aware of the man
Speaker 1: pursuing her a little way behind. She didn't turn round.
Speaker 1: That would just slow her running. It would distract her
Speaker 1: from the one thing she needed to be focused on
Speaker 1: right now, the axent. Reaching her hand forward, she could
Speaker 1: feel the sweet breath of a breeze caress her fingers,
Speaker 1: just before she felt the weight of a man wrap
Speaker 1: around her and being and bring her roughly to the ground.
Speaker 1: She struggled furiously under his bog, kicking with her feet,
Speaker 1: lashing out with her tied wrists, before his hands grabbed
Speaker 1: her hair and pulled her to her knees. A little
Speaker 1: passion in a woman, I'd like that. A cruel face
Speaker 1: neared at her, the harsh smell of tequila stinging her eyes.
Speaker 1: Grabbing her under an arm, he dragged her back to
Speaker 1: the center of the room. The bloodied body of Andreas
Speaker 1: hung from a hook from the roof far above, like
Speaker 1: some animal carcass or waiting butchering. You should be proud
Speaker 1: of him. He was very loyal to you. The bloodied
Speaker 1: muscle and nerves that glistened where skin should have been
Speaker 1: clearly displayed the pain he had endured in her name.
Speaker 2: God. Mary just wished she could be as strong as him.
Speaker 2: She needed to for her children. She felt her arms
Speaker 2: might just be pulled out of her shoulder sockets as
Speaker 2: her wrist ties were put on a hook and hoisted
Speaker 2: into the air. The warm trickle of blood that stemmed
Speaker 2: from the bite of those ties washed down her arms.
Speaker 2: Panic coursing through a body. Mary kicked out with her feet,
Speaker 2: but they were easily brushed away by the man watching her, laughing.
Speaker 2: It's quite easy. You either work for us or we
Speaker 2: take your skin off until you agree to If you
Speaker 2: don't agree, then you'll die, and then we will bring
Speaker 2: your children here to show them what happened to their
Speaker 2: dear mama, the man said, blood dripping down his chin.
Speaker 2: Mary took a morsel of solace from the man laying
Speaker 2: on the ground, the bloody mess that Mary presumed was
Speaker 2: his tongue laying in front of him. She couldn't decide
Speaker 2: if he was dead or just passed out. Either way,
Speaker 2: she had reduced their numbers, and damn if she wouldn't
Speaker 2: find a way to finish this one off. She was
Speaker 2: not going to die like this, like fuck. She was
Speaker 2: moving Andreas, his lifeless corpse not two feet in front
Speaker 2: of her. She could see every detail of his exposed muscles,
Speaker 2: the skin flapping in the breeze where they had not
Speaker 2: bothered to cut it off fully. In some places the
Speaker 2: blood still glistened, but mostly it had dried. She resisted
Speaker 2: the urge to vomit, feeling the acid burning in her mouth.
Speaker 2: She resisted the urge to vomit, feeling the acid burning
Speaker 2: in her mouth. But first, I want to make sure
Speaker 2: you don't run again, he said, walking to a brazier,
Speaker 2: pulling a poker from the glowing coals. He silently returned
Speaker 2: to Mary, grabbed an ankle, and ran the poker along
Speaker 2: the sole of her feet, the blistering pain of the
Speaker 2: heat forcing her to twist on the chains, biting her
Speaker 2: lips to suppress a scream. She was not going to
Speaker 2: give him that satisfaction. Tears stung at her eyes as
Speaker 2: she squeezed and shut trying to shut out the pain,
Speaker 2: letting her ankle drop. He replaced the poker into the
Speaker 2: brazier and went to the table sat next to it.
Speaker 2: His fingers danced across the selection of knives, sat out
Speaker 2: on it, humming to himself as if deep in thought,
Speaker 2: before he selected one long bladed knife and returned to Mary.
Speaker 2: You know, I can make your pain last days, or
Speaker 2: you can just agree that this is our territory now
Speaker 2: and you'll work for us, he said, with what she
Speaker 2: assumed must be an attempted to smile. Holding her ankle again,
Speaker 2: he placed the blade of the knife firmly against her.
Speaker 2: Blood ran from the wound as he moved the knife downwards.
Speaker 2: Mary tried to struggle, but his firm grip resisted her.
Speaker 2: Moving the knife a short distance across the leg, he
Speaker 2: duplicated the cut, a second stream of blood moving down
Speaker 2: over her ankle before he moved the knife in a
Speaker 2: slow arc and lazily joined the two cuts. Moving the
Speaker 2: knife back to the top of the cuts, he joined
Speaker 2: them before sliding the knife under her loose skin, severing
Speaker 2: any remaining connections. As it pulled away, the cold breeze
Speaker 2: stung at her bed nerve endings. Mary squeezed her eyes
Speaker 2: shut to suppress a pain, resisting the urge to black
Speaker 2: out from the sensations. She could hear him returning to
Speaker 2: the table her tents, her senses heightened by the pain
Speaker 2: in her body. She could hear him humming again before
Speaker 2: he fell silent, and a quiet tinkle sound as if
Speaker 2: something metallic had fallen to the ground, before a loud
Speaker 2: slumping sound, as if a lump of meat had fallen
Speaker 2: on to the concrete. I did say we needed to
Speaker 2: come to a deal urgently. A ferremoniar voice said, bring
Speaker 2: me ice, Paul said, in a tone that invited no discussion,
Speaker 2: hoping beyond hope that this wasn't some weird dream she
Speaker 2: was having. After she had blacked out, she opened her eyes.
Speaker 2: The body of her torture lay in a pool of
Speaker 2: blood on the ground, his throat cut. Paul stood over him,
Speaker 2: staring curiously at the very knife he had cut Mery with.
Speaker 2: One of Paul's medlerwered the chain, suspending Mary before Paul
Speaker 2: slid the knife through the ties on her wrists. Don't
Speaker 2: try to stand unsupported. I will help you back to
Speaker 2: my car. Let's get your wound treated and you safe
Speaker 2: at the club, he said, Not waiting for a response,
Speaker 2: he carried her unresisting body in his arms to his car.
Speaker 2: She must have black towel. She didn't even remember the
Speaker 2: journey back to the club. She didn't even remember her
Speaker 2: leg being bandaged or being put into bed. When she
Speaker 2: opened her eyes, Paul was sat next to her, caressing
Speaker 2: her hair gently. Take a moment, he said, his eyes
Speaker 2: full of concern. Your club is closed for the night,
Speaker 2: and my men are on watch from two blocks away.
Speaker 2: You are perfectly safe for the moment. Suddenly, a well
Speaker 2: of emotion erupted in merry tears streaming from her eyes,
Speaker 2: her body shaking from the intensity of the past few hours.
Speaker 2: Paul's arms were around her without hesitation, pulling her head
Speaker 2: against his firm chest. The fuck are we going to do, Paul,
Speaker 2: she vanished between sobs. His hand brushed down her back
Speaker 2: as he whispered, I have a plan. What is it?
Speaker 2: She whispered, moving her head back to look him in
Speaker 2: the eyes. Los moretos have been taking over the small
Speaker 2: gangs for months now, torturing and murdering their leaders before
Speaker 2: ruling the rest of the gangs through fear. The members
Speaker 2: that are left are not happy, he smiled gently, before continuing,
Speaker 2: we can use the meetings where they collect the money
Speaker 2: to rid ourselves of Los Moretos. One area at a time,
Speaker 2: we will take our city back. His fingers ran through
Speaker 2: her hair, caressing her firmly. And as we take an
Speaker 2: area back, that gang will join. Now, he paused, as
Speaker 2: if thinking of the right word consortium. He eventually said,
Speaker 2: we will operate as separate gangs, but have a truce
Speaker 2: between us and areas drawn up. But all gangs will
Speaker 2: answer to the consortium, he said, smiling. And who will
Speaker 2: run this consortium? Mary asked, already knowing at least part
Speaker 2: of his answer. We will, he said, And you think
Speaker 2: this will work? Honestly, I don't think we have another option,
Speaker 2: None of us do, he said, his gaze firm and serious.
Speaker 2: Without thinking, Mary reached up and pulled his head on
Speaker 2: to hers, their lips embracing in a kiss that spoke
Speaker 2: of mischiers of missed opportunities. Her hand slid over his
Speaker 2: stomach and found that bulge in his pants, squeezing it firmly.
Speaker 2: She smiled at him before whispering, do you get his
Speaker 2: turned down by this shit as I do? What do
Speaker 2: you think? He replied simply, as he moved his hand
Speaker 2: over her breast, firmly rubbing her reck nipples between finger
Speaker 2: and thumb, forcing a moan from her lips. Mary's finger
Speaker 2: moved over the buckle of his pants, loosening them, before
Speaker 2: sliding his zipper down, pressing the palm of her hand
Speaker 2: down his throbbing erection. Her fingers found his balls, massaging them,
Speaker 2: smiling to herself as she felt them tighten under his grip.
Speaker 2: Her fingers circled his cock, tightening around it as she
Speaker 2: kissed down his body, gently biting at his skin, enjoying
Speaker 2: the tremble in his cock with every movement of her lips,
Speaker 2: her tongue her teeth, finding the tip of his cock
Speaker 2: trembling for her mouth. She kissed gently down his length,
Speaker 2: the tip of her tongue, caressing his desire, before sliding
Speaker 2: her lips over his balls, sucking them hard into her
Speaker 2: mouth while sliding her hand up and down his shaft.
Speaker 2: Paul's hips thrust into her hand his passion beyond his control,
Speaker 2: Pulling his cock down to her lips, Mary flicked her
Speaker 2: tongue around the very tip of him, circling his burning cock,
Speaker 2: before sliding her lips over it, slowly taking his cock
Speaker 2: inch by inch deep into her throat, before dragging the
Speaker 2: edge of her teeth back up his shaft, her tongue
Speaker 2: circling his cock viciously once again. As she reached the
Speaker 2: tip of him, Paul raised his hips again, thrusting his
Speaker 2: cock deep into Mary's throat. His need greater than his
Speaker 2: self control definitely, Mary moved her mouth back up, not
Speaker 2: giving him the satisfaction of fucking her mouth deeply. She
Speaker 2: slid her mouth back up and down the entire length
Speaker 2: of his cock three maybe four times before she could
Speaker 2: feel the caress of his pre come on her tongue.
Speaker 2: Maintaining her grip whilst sliding his cock out of her mouth,
Speaker 2: She slowly maneuvered astride pul, careful not to put any
Speaker 2: pressure on her injured leg. You still want my pussy, pul,
Speaker 2: she whispered, playfully, teasing the tip of him against her
Speaker 2: raking clid. You fucking know it, he growled, desperation, echoing
Speaker 2: in his words, Mary parted her lips, sliding his cock
Speaker 2: just inside her, welcoming faults, before moving her hands over
Speaker 2: his chest, grasping his chest hair as she forced her
Speaker 2: pussy muscles tight around his cock and pushed down hard
Speaker 2: onto him. Paul's back arched in pleasure as his pelvis
Speaker 2: thrust in response, his cock filling Mary's need that she
Speaker 2: had denied too long, her lips stretching as they slid
Speaker 2: up and down his girth, is hands finding her breasts,
Speaker 2: massaging them. Merry delighted in watching the pleasure grow on
Speaker 2: his face, that burning passion, that flame behind his eyes.
Speaker 2: Every push of her pussy, every thrust of his cock,
Speaker 2: just intensifying the pleasure. Reaching down, she rubbed her clip
Speaker 2: furiously as their rhythm grew. Grasping at his chest, she
Speaker 2: could feel her orgasm spraying through her body. Gasping, she
Speaker 2: leaned heavily on her arm as she felt his cock,
Speaker 2: a rubbed warm come inside of her, trigging her own
Speaker 2: orcasm to explode through the intense sensations. Don't move, she whispered,
Speaker 2: enjoying the sensation of the warm waves of pleasure trembling
Speaker 2: through a pussy accentuated by a still pulsing cock. As
Speaker 2: the sensations calmed, she could feel the warm caress of
Speaker 2: his com escaping her pussy and caressing the soft inside
Speaker 2: of her thighs. Holding his gaze, she whispered, I think
Speaker 2: we could say that sails a deal, smiling as she
Speaker 2: leaned down to kiss him in confirmation. So I hope
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