“Who is
that?” Sara asked.
“I
don’t know.” James answered “But whoever it is does seem to need to get in.”
“Maybe
it’s to do with the large black van that is parked outside next door.” Chloé
commented.
“A
black van? Were there any number plates?” Sara asked.
“No
Sara, now that I recall, there were no number plates either.”
“It
can’t be! James, you open the door and let the person in. I need to put my jacket
on and I hope that I’m wrong.” James, however was already moving towards the
door from the moment that Sara spoke, and he was being followed by Chloé, while
Sara rushed into the kitchen and put her jacket back on before following the
others.
James
opened the door to show a terrified ten
year old girl with brown hair and brown eyes in a blue sun dress, and she
looked as if she was about to burst into tears. “Quick, come into the living
room.” Chloé said, taking hold of the girl’s hand and leading her to the room.
As soon
as they were in the living room, James said “This is Sandra Holt from next
door. What’s wrong, Sandra?” James asked.
“Two
men went into the house. They took mummy and a visiting woman into the living
room and they wrapped them up in tape. I was in the garden, and I saw them
through the living room windows. Please help me, I don’t know what to do.” At
this point the child started to cry.
A
dreadful look crossed Sara’s face. “Sandra, did you see what clothes the men
are wearing?” She asked the girl.
“They
have leather trousers and jackets, and it looks like they have a red spider on
the back of the jacket. The spider is weird though, because it has a tail, and
spiders don’t have tails.”
“Shit!”
Sara swore. “The Red Scorpions! They had stopped three years ago!”
“Who
are the ‘Red Scorpions’?” Chloé asked.
“They
were- are a pair of rapists that used to torture their victims as well. It was
thought that they had been killed by someone, possibly other thugs, when they
stopped three years ago, but it would be more likely that they have been
imprisoned for another offence.” Sara explained.
James
looked at Sara. “Then it’s easy, we just call the police and let them deal with
it.”
Sara
looked horrified at this comment. “If you want to kill them, go ahead. When the
police were called before, the criminals had disappeared and they found the
victims dead, with their mouths and noses taped up. There was a rumour that
they were being informed by someone with access to the emergency call system.”
“I can
call someone who can keep this quiet and she is trained in armed and unarmed
combat, Sara.” Chloé mentioned.
“How
long will it take her to get here though? That is the important question.” Sara
asked.
“I
would guess it would be at least ten minutes.” Chloé answered.
“That
is too long, Chloé. They will probably start to ‘play’ with their captives
before then. It seems that I have no other choice.” Sara walked out of the
living room, went to the kitchen, took a towel and put it under the tap. She
turned the faucet and cold water soaked the towel.
“What
are you doing?” Chloé asked after she followed Sara. “You cannot be thinking of
wiping the counter agent off?”
Sara
removed her jacket and wiped her body with the towel in an attempt to remove
the chemical, and she looked at her watch. After a few seconds, the watch
turned red and Sara breathed a sigh of relief. “Chloé, I never thought that I
would be happy for me to be ‘charming’, but I can actually out this to good
use. Now, I need you to come back with me to the living room.” Sara put her
jacket back on and strode back into the living room.
“James,
this is the plan, and I want you to listen. In a minute, I am going over to
next door, and wait outside for a moment to build up a cloud of pheromones.
Then I will go inside. Chloé, you are to call your friend and comfort Sandra
while I perform my ‘distraction’ on the thugs. James, after they are occupied,
you are to take two large towels and rescue the two ladies. Don’t care about
them complaining about how immodest their situation is. After you rescue them,
bring the counter agent and a large towel for me. I think that I’m going to
need it.”
“This
is nonsense, Sara!” Chloé exclaimed. “It is one thing to talk about this over
breakfast, but it is another to actually do it. They could kill you!”
“If I
do nothing, the women next door will go through hell, and if they are lucky,
they will survive. I really have no other choice in the matter.” Sara walked to
the front door and opened it. “Wish me luck, Chloé, because I’m going to do
this.”
“Good
luck Sara, I hope that your plan is successful.” Chloé said with a look of
worry on her face.
The
woman then looked at Sandra. “Don’t worry kid, we are going to rescue you mummy
and her friend.” With that she headed out of the door…
“I need
to call someone, James. I think that you need to go to the bathroom and get
some towels ready for the women, and don’t forget the counter agent, I don’t
think this person that I will call will appreciate getting distracted by Sara.”
As
James went upstairs, Chloé took Sandra into the living room, picked up her cell
phone, looked through the incoming calls and selected reply to the most recent
one.
“Anne
Duncombe here. What is it, Chloé?” Anne asked.
“How
quickly can you get back here, Anne? We have an emergency and we need you here
as soon as possible!” Chloé exclaimed.
“What’s
happened Chloé?” Anne asked with concern in her voice.
Chloé
quickly explained the events to Anne, and she also recounted the breakfast talk
that she had with Sara. “She’s going to get herself killed!” Anne exclaimed “I
am at my car, and I will get to your house as quickly as I can. Please don’t
put yourself or the child in danger as well. Goodbye for now.” Chloé put her
phone down as the call ended.
“Is the
lady going to get hurt by the bad men, along with my mummy and her friend?”
Sandra asked.
“No,
Sandra, Sara has a unique ability and the men will no longer be interested in
doing anything to your mother or her friend, and soon one of them will be
running from the house screaming.”
“Is she
like a superhero then?”
“In a
way, yes. She is ‘The Pink Widow’, and she will protect your mother and the
other woman from the bad men.” I hope.
James
came downstairs with the towels, went into the living room and he picked up the
counter agent. “I have to go over to next door, and hopefully, Sara has them
occupied.” James headed for the open door…
As Sara
walked along the pavement to next door, her thoughts were in a turmoil.
What the hell am I thinking, I could get
myself killed doing this. If I turn back though, I will be condemning Sandra’s
mother to a horrible fate. Anyway, what am I going to say to them when I open
the door, or does it matter once they are affected by me? For all the good it
will do, I might as well say ‘I’m selling these fine leather jackets’ and the
result will be just the same. The best thing to do will be to say that ‘May I
come in? My car broke down, my cell battery is flat, and can I use your
telephone?’
A
moment later, Sara found herself standing outside the neighbour’s front door.
She took a deep breath, waited a few seconds, put on her most vacuous look, and
then knocked on the door. I hope that I
will be able to influence them by just standing here. The door opened, and
she stared at the Caucasian man with dyed red hair, brown eyes and unpleasant
features, wearing a black leather jacket, trousers and trainers.
“What
do you want?” He said in a growl.
“Hi.”
Sara answered “May I come in? My car has broken down, and I forget to recharge
my cell-phone. I would like to use your telephone to call for help if that’s
okay.”
“Yes.”
He said, pulling the door open “Come on in, there’s a telephone in the living
room.”
“Thank
you.” Sara said as she walked into the hall, noticing that the door to the living
room was closed. “May I go in?” She asked.
“Sure,
make yourself at home.” The red headed thug said. Sara opened the door to the
living room, and she was shocked by what she saw! There were two brown haired
women lying on the floor in a dreadful state, as they were nude and bound and
gagged with tape. Their arms were taped from their wrists to their elbows, and
their legs were wrapped from their ankles to their knees. Each woman’s arms
were taped to the body, below the breasts and around the waist. One woman was
whimpering, while the other struggled for dear life as a kneeling Caucasian black
haired man pinched her nose with his thumb and forefinger, preventing her from
breathing.
As Sara
entered the room though, the man rose. “Is this another toy to play with?” He
asked the other as he walked over to Sara, who just stood still in surprise. I think that it would be best to remain
compliant, as it will be easier on me. She offered no resistance as her
jacket was unbuttoned and removed by the black haired man, and the other man
pulled her arms together behind her back. Then the all too-familiar sound of
tape was heard and Sara felt the stickiness of the material as her arms were
bound from her wrists to her elbows.
The man
in front of her undid her skirt which then fell to the floor, and pulled her
panties down to her ankles before taking another roll of tape and wrapping her
legs from her ankles to her knees.
The
lady wasn’t even shocked as the feeling of desire grew within her body. At least I’m protected by my condition, so
to speak. I just need to see if these two monsters are affected. She heard
another tearing behind her, and as her lips were sealed by the man behind her,
he said “As you are secured, and are no longer able to be harmful to me, I will
pleasure you and mate with you.” YES! It
does work! Sara felt relieved, and she even smiled through her gag which
shocked the two other captive ladies into silence.
“No! I
want to mate with her, it’s better if I do it than you!” Exclaimed the black
haired man as he heard the comment.
“You
can play with the two ladies down here while I mate with this incredible woman.”
The other man said.
“I’ll
mate with her after you do. Okay?” That way we’ll both pleasure her.” Black
commented.
“You
can come with me and watch. Then, when I’m finished, you can have your turn.”
Red decided.
“We
must get her upstairs then. I don’t want to mate with her in front of the secured
prey.” Black commented. Red picked Sara up, slung her over his shoulder and
left the living room with Black following behind. The lady noticed as she was
being carried upstairs that the front door was still ajar. You are so distracted by me that you couldn’t even remember to close
the door properly, which will make it easier for James. It seems that any
thoughts of security disappear as well. I noticed that you referred to the other
captives as prey and you do not want to mate in front of them. Moments
later, Sara was carried into the plain bedroom, were she was placed gently with
her body face down on the bed, and her legs over the right side with her knees
nearly touching the floor.
Black
laid himself over her body and whispered into her ear. “I will pleasure you and
mate with you, my sweet creature.” Her arousal grew as he kissed her on the
neck and back, and his hands went under her body, which provided gently
caresses to her breasts. I thinks that
this is made sweeter for me as I know what will happen to you when you finish
‘mating’ with me. The captive noticed a movement in the corner on her eye,
and she turned her head left to see that Black had picked up what seemed to be
some kind of large, green, spherical paperweight. OMG! You can’t be planning to do that! Sara shut her eyes tight and
tried to steel herself for what was going to happen next.
There
was a thud which was accompanied by a crunching sound, and she felt the man’s
body slide to the floor. OMG! Have you
killed him? Wait, what am I thinking? Both of them are wanted for rape and
murder, so maybe it’s a blessing if he has killed his friend.
Red
positioned himself on top of the helpless lady. “Now I will pleasure you and
mate with you.” Sara sighed as she was again kissed and her body was gently
caressed...
“James,
wait! I am going with you.” James halted at Chloé’s comment. “If those women
are helpless, maybe it would be better if I wrapped them up in the towels, and
then you can carry them to this house. Sandra, you stay here and shut the front
door. If you do not hear me or James, pretend that you are not in. Do you
understand?” The girl nodded, although she still looked fearful. “James, give
me two towels, and I will go in and wrap the ladies up. They will probably
react better to me as I am a female.”
“I
understand Chloé.” James said as he handed two towels to his lover. “After
their ordeal, if you go in first they may stay quiet and it will be easier for
me to carry them out of the house.”
“Follow
me then, but stay outside the front door until I leave the house.” Chloé walked
out of the front door with James and she heard the door close behind them. I hope that you have the criminals occupied,
Sara, or we could all be in severe trouble. She then virtually ran to the
neighbour’s front door and noticed that it was open. This must mean that they have been affected by you, so at least this
part is successful. Chloé whispered “Wait here.” as she pushed the door
further open and entered the building. She heard a thud and a crunch from
upstairs, and she went into the living room where she saw the two helpless
women who seemed to be wide eyed with shock at Chloé walking into the room.
The French
lady put a finger to her lips, and knelt down between the two captives. “I’m
here along with a man outside to rescue you. The lady upstairs has a...
‘unique’ ability which has the others occupied.” At this, the ladies looked
relieved and offered no resistance as Chloé quickly wrapped the towels around
them so that their modesty could be preserved when they left the house. After
this was done, Chloé said “A male friend of mine will take you to his house
next door. After that, we will help free you from your bonds and call the
police. Just be brave for a moment longer.”
She
quickly went to the front door where James was waiting and whispered “They are
ready to be moved. You take the one that is Sandra’s mother first, and I will
stay with the other to keep her calm until you return.” She went back into the
living room with James behind her, and he picked up the older of the two women.
“Don’t worry, Madame, as soon as Sandra’s mother is safe, James will return to
help you. I will be with you, so do not panic.” The other woman looked relieved
as Chloé held and comforted her.
A few
minutes later James returned and he picked up the second woman. She looked as
if she was going to burst into tears from the rescue, as James carried her
outside. Chloé listened to the sounds from the bedroom which meant that Sara
was soon going to reach her peak and she knew that the thug was going to
receive a terrible surprise. That is
nothing less than you deserve for what you and your friend have done to these
and other ladies.
She
watched James as he carried the second captive into the house and a sense of
relief washed over her as Agent Duncombe’s car turned the corner. You must have broken every speed limit in
getting here. Anne stopped the car and got out, and Chloé noticed that her
badge was attached to the top of her slacks and she was wearing a side holster
on her left, from which she drew a 9mm Glock 23 firearm.
“What
is the present situation Chloé?” Ann asked as she stood by her car.
“The
two women are in James’s house along with Sandra. Sara is upstairs with one of
the criminals, and I presume that the other one is incapacitated. I would
suggest that you stay well away from the door Agent Duncombe, as the house will
have Sara’s scent all over it by now.”
By this
time, James had left the house and made his way over to the two ladies. “Would
it be fair to say that the thug will leave the house in a blind panic?” He
asked.
“Oui
James, he will be completely oblivious to his surroundings. This means that he
will run straight down the path, ignoring everything around him.” Chloé
answered. “So we can wait until he is finished.”
“How
will we know when he is finished?” Anne asked.
“We
wait for the scream.” Chloé answered. “I just hope that Sara is okay up
there...”