Chapter 15
That evening after Sally had had dinner, the three men strode into her room.
Her body was still riddled with pain as a result of the physical and sexual assaults to which she had been subjected earlier in the day. She lay there in her dress on the bed, looking up at the men, who appeared very solemn in manner.
"We have had a plan in mind other than just sexual satisfaction," Kasem began. "You probably have wondered about this. As a matter-of-fact, I know you have. You were even asking me a question one time about it. About what we had in store for you."
Said never let on that he had told Sally about the plans that the men had had in store for her. He stood there solemnly, listening to his friend Kasem as he began to explain everything. Kasem explained the whole situation in detail, telling Sally all about what they had had in store for her.
"I don't think you're going to get killed unless you or somebody else tries something foolish," Kasem said. "All we want is justice. We want our prisoners freed. You will cooperate with us. As a matter-of-fact, you can start cooperating right now."
"What would you like me to do?" Sally asked.
"We're going to put you on tape," Kasem said. "We're going to tell you what to say. We'll rehearse you very well before you start. And then we'll see that the tape is delivered into the hands of the proper parties. Do you understand now what we have in mind?"
"I believe so," Sally gulped.
"Just see that you make no mistakes," Kasem said, looking at her coldly. "I think you recognize what can happen to you if you do."
"I'm very well aware of my fate," she nodded.
"Very good," Kasem said. "Then I'll get the tape recorder."
Kasem went into the other room and picked up a tape recorder, which he carried with him back to Sally's bedroom. He told her exactly what to say and what not to say. He wanted it revealed that even though she was in danger, she would not be harmed unless the orders were not followed.
After she had been fully rehearsed, Sally recorded the message. When she finished, Kasem turned off the machine, picking it up and carrying it into another room. He returned to the bedroom.
"We might have to take some more tapes later," he told her. "Just be on the alert. We expect your cooperation in every respect."
"I have an idea," Abdul laughed.
Sally's heart immediately began to pound. Whenever she heard Abdul laugh, she was always fearful of the possible consequences. He walked out of the room, then out of the house altogether. Sally heard the door close. A few minutes later she heard it open. She heard the sounds of footsteps heading toward her bedroom.
Abdul was holding his friend Klaus by a leash in his left hand, while his right hand brandished his trusty whip. He was very much in the mood for some more intriguing sex.
"I need some action right now," Abdul said.
He turned his hand loose of the leash by which he was restraining Klaus. As Klaus sprinted around the room several times nervously, Sally grew more and more apprehensive of what lay in store for her. Abdul reached out and finally removed the leash altogether, providing Klaus with even more freedom of movement. Now Klaus had complete access, and he barked several times as he ran around the room.
"He's getting ready," Abdul smiled. "That dog is just like me. He's got the same kind of temperament. So the first thing I'm gonna do is get your clothes off."
Abdul set his whip down on the floor. The other two men watched as he hurled his huge, strong body forward and onto the bed. He reached out and immediately began to remove Sally's dress. He was so eager to pull it off that he tugged all too hard, ripping it.
"I want you," he said. "I really do want you. Am I ever going to screw you. Ahhh, I'm gonna screw you so beautifully. I'm gonna go all the way with you."
He kept on tugging at her dress, ripping it several more times. He pulled if off of her, then reached out and undid her bra straps. He unsnapped her bra straps, then tossed her bra down to the floor. He reached out next and grabbed at her panties. He held onto her panties, then began to slide them down her legs. He pulled and twisted with his fingers, sliding her panties off of her. He then was ready to go to work with even more diligence.
Abdul now reached down with his right hand, sliding his fingers inside of her cunt. He played with her pussy for several moments, then removed his fingers altogether. He reached down and unzipped his trousers, pulling out his rock-hard prick, which he knew was ready for some instant contact with her.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole right now. Get down on your hands and knees, you lousy little whore. You rotten little lap dog."
Sally got down on all fours. Abdul picked up his whip with his right hand, bringing it down hard with thrashing impact against her right ass cheek. He then let the whip come into contact once more with her skin, this time against her left ass cheek. As he tossed his whip down for the moment, he reached out and pushed his cock forward. He let it land with a jolting thud inside of her anus. Her body twisted from side to side as he humped her with his hot, savage stick, moving it back and forth as he pumped and slid with it inside of her anus.
"Ahhh, you're gonna get it now," he said. "I'm gonna slam it inside of your asshole until all of the juices shoot. Every drop of the stuff is gonna spray. It's all gonna spill from my dick. What a feeling. Ohhh, ahhh, what a delightful feeling. I'm gonna slam it. Slam it hard. Drive it right inside you."
His hard, swollen cock kept on making quick, dynamic impact with Sally's asshole. The quicker that he exercised his hot, fleshy trigger, the deeper that he pumped it inside of her asshole. He loved slamming his cock in all the way to her rectum. As he did, he reached down and dug at her thighs with his fingers. He held on, clenching tightly, his strong fingers burying themselves with solid, affirmative impact against her ass cheeks. He kept on humping and slashing with his cock, driving it solidly inside of her asshole. All the while he kept up his blistering pace and continued to push hard and fast, shoving himself that much nearer to the state of a glorious orgasm.
"Ahhh, it's gonna spray from me," he said delightfully. "I'm gonna shoot. Yeah, I'm gonna shoot inside your ass. You lousy little whore. You deserve to be fucked. You deserve to be fucked good and hard. Did that hurt you?"
"It's cutting me like a knife," Sally honestly replied.
"That's good. I like using my dick like a knife. I love blasting it inside of your asshole. Ahhh, ohhh, it's all gonna shoot out of me. This feels so good. It feels so beautiful. It feels so nice."
The savage stabbing continued as he kept on directing his long, hard prick deep inside of her. A few quick strokes later the juices shot from the end of his cock. He rocked his body back and forth, shoving his fingers even harder against her ass flesh as he finished orgasming.
He removed his cock from her anus, then got set to drive it in her one more time. He wanted to press his long, hot dick forward, to let it grind and slash as he made his way inside of her pussy. He wanted to fuck with everything that he could summon forth in the way of desire and impact. He wanted to hurt her cunt just as he had previously instilled great pain within her asshole through his hard, charging cock stabs.
"Here I go," he announced. "Just turn over, you lousy little slut. I'm gonna fuck your cunt. I'm gonna fuck it hard."
As she turned over on her back, Sally knew that he was angrier at her than ever. She had never seen hate exhibited in the form of any one person in the way that it clearly existed with this terrible beast who wanted to fuck her and degrade her in every way.
He reached down and moved his fingers against her breasts. He twisted with his fingers, subjecting her to pain through his pinching movements. He sought to defile her in every way that he could prior to obtaining his orgasmic satisfaction.
"I'm about set to plunge my dick," he said. "You just get ready. I'm really gonna slash with it. I'm gonna pump my rod. I'm gonna pierce with it. I'm gonna really drive it. I'm gonna really slash with it. I'm gonna shove my pecker inside of you."
After Abdul made his bold announcement, Sally knew that she was in for more trouble. There was no way that this indomitable beast could be staved off. Once that he decided he was going to receive sex kicks, nothing would dissuade him. Now he was ready to shove his hot, aroused peter inside of his lover's cunt. He would push and twist with his blazing dagger, moving it solidly inside of her mound until every droplet of his thick fluid had shot from the end of his penis.
He reached out and dug his fingers against her thighs. He held onto her thighs, twisting his fingers ever so convincingly. He parted her thighs, then prepared to launch into his cock onslaught. He wanted to drive his dick with every ounce of passion that he could possibly summon. He wanted to twist and plunge with his dynamic tool, letting it rip into her vaginal flesh until all of the juices had been unleashed from the end of his long, hot stick.
Abdul pushed his cock forward, allowing it to make its first throbbing impact against her mound. She immediately grimaced with pain, reacting to the hard, knife-like thrusts that he exhibited with his stinging peter. Back and forth his cock kept slashing, ripping and twisting as he moved ever deeper inside of her pussy. The faster that he slid his cock inside of her vagina, the closer that he moved himself toward the precipice of climax. His stinging, twisting cock kept on unmercifully gliding inside of her nest, slashing her with every determined movement.
He moved quickly toward orgasm. He could feel the hot, bristling sensations in his balls. He kept ramming his stick ever harder and deeper, letting it push and plunge as it twisted inside of her vagina. By then he was only a few strokes away from the end. His throbbing juices were about ready to spill out of the end of his long, flaming phallus and into her pussy.
"Ahhh, it's gonna shoot," he cried out with an air of celebration. "It's all gonna spray out of me. This feels so good. Ahhh, ohhh, it's all gonna shoot out of me. What a feeling. Ohhh, ahhh, I'm there!"
His thick, hairy thighs twisted from side to side as he kept pumping his hard, hot dick inside of his lover's mound. He kept on slashing and twisting with his cock as he watched the stream of hot, white goo splash out of the end of his razor-sharp dick.
When he removed his cock from her pussy, Abdul looked at her with more hate than ever. She was afraid of him more at that point than she had ever been in the past. She could see something extreme in his expression, something that frightened her no end.
He reached out with his right hand, delivering a crisp, solid slap which caught her across the face. He looked down at his trusty dog, Klaus.
"Attack, Klaus, attack, attack the slut," he shouted.
Immediately the dog was triggered into action. As Said and Kasem looked at each other with mounting fear, the dog executed a swift leap, pushing his hard rigid body forward as he made contact with the bed. He reached out and immediately began to slice with his sharp, jagged teeth against her left breast. She let out a painful shriek.
"No, please, no, not that!" she shrieked. It was all to no avail as far as Abdul was concerned.
"Attack, attack, attack!" he repeated.
The dog ripped open her skin, biting tenaciously with his teeth against her breast. At that same point in time Abdul decided on a course of action for Sally.
"You don't deserve to live any longer," he told her. "I'm gonna do you in. You bitch, you rotten bitch. We've got you on tape. We can use the tape and get the same results. Hell, we'll find somebody else if we have to. But you don't deserve to live. I'm gonna kill you, you rotten whore. You lousy bitch, lap dog, slut!"
Abdul reached out with both hands. He grabbed hold of Sally's throat.
"Let's see you try and do something about this, you rotten little whore," he shrieked angrily. "I'll choke you to death. I'll kill you!"
He clamped down ever so hard, and as he did, his faithful companion Klaus continued to grind with his teeth against Sally's left breast.
At that point Said recognized something had to be done that very instant. He knew that if he and Kasem had attempted to restrain Abdul that there would be violence. If there was one thing that Abdul would not tolerate under any circumstances, it was to be restrained. In addition, Abdul had warned them both the night before that he suspected they were treating Sally much too leniently. He told them that he favored rigid discipline, perhaps even killing her. They had done their best to talk him out of such a course of action and had thought up until that point that they had succeeded. But now Said knew he had to act and fast.
On the hunch that perhaps some trouble would surface, Said had placed a revolver inside of his shirt pocket. Now he knew he needed to use it. He reached inside of his pocket, pulling out the revolver, pointing it toward Abdul. Kasem looked toward him with wide-eyed terror, then immediately flashed his eyes toward Abdul.
Said took deadly aim, then fired the revolver. The first bullet caught Abdul in the neck. A second bullet caught him in the temple. He pitched forward, sliding off of the bed, landing on the floor with a thud. He was dead and everyone knew it.
At that point a highly rattled Klaus having seen his trusted master destroyed by two bullets, hurled his body toward a still-startled Said.
The dog reached out and gripped with his claws against Said's neck, causing Said to drop the revolver. The snarling, growling dog was intent upon destroying Said in the same manner as Said had earlier destroyed Abdul. He slashed with his claws against Said's neck, quickly drawing blood as Said cried and sobbed. While that was going on, a thoroughly delirious Sally had completely lost her composure. She sobbed bitterly, the tears rolling down both sides of her face. All the while she continued to lie there on the bed, sobbing bitterly, wondering just what was going to happen next.
She looked over in Said's direction, feeling helpless in view of what was happening. By then the dog was gnashing with his teeth against Said's body. The dog ripped open a gash on Said's chest.
Kasem knew he had to move rapidly. His heart pounded as he ran into the other room, securing a knife which he had left behind. He ran as rapidly as he knew how, moving up quickly behind the dog, whose teeth kept on slashing against Said's trembling, pained body.
"Help me, help me," Said sobbed.
Kasem reached out and hurled the knife downward. The dog turned, but just an instant too late. The knife sank deep into his back. As the blood spurted, the dog let out a loud yelp. He then landed on the floor. Kasem reached out and removed the knife from him, letting it lash forward once more. This time the knife dug into the dog's stomach. The dog fell dead.
"Ohhh, I don't believe it, ohhh it's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible," Sally deliriously shrieked out.
"It's all right now," a still-dazed Said said in a weak voice.
Kasem stood there with the bloody knife in his hand, looking down first at the dead dog, then over at his dead partner, Abdul.