Chapter 6
As Samantha sipped her coffee, Effie was rubbing the back of her neck. The pretty blonde secretary sighed, "You've really been through a lot of shit."
"You're telling me!" Samantha said. "Now that you know the whole crazy story about the search for that valuable dildo and these characters who are willing to kill for it, where the hell do you think I should turn to try to solve Millie's murder?"
"There has to be some way that you can either find Bridget Shaunessey or Katrin Gutman! The two of them couldn't have simply disappeared into the blue!"
Just then there was a knock on the door. It was weak but insistent. Effie jumped from the side of the desk. It was late in the evening.
When she opened the door, a man, carrying a package that was wrapped in newspapers, took two steps forward and then fell down.
Effie screamed and jumped back, just as Samantha came forward and knelt over the man. The black-haired detective said, "He couldn't have come far with these holes in him."
The blonde secretary quickly got her composure back and shut the door. She was standing over the body of the man and she looked at Samantha, her employer, as she asked, "Is he dead?"
"Yes!" Samantha said. "He must have had a hell of a will to get this far."
At the same instant, both of the women were looking at the package that was in the man's hands. They looked at each other and Effie said, "You don't think that...."
"I don't know what to think, sweetheart!" Samantha sighed as she grabbed the package and handed it to Effie. She turned the man over and reached into his pocket to pull out his wallet. As she looked at the contents her eyes grew wider.
"This is Captain Jakoby of the Pacific Princess. I wish he had lived another two minutes so that he could have told us where Bridget Shaunessey is."
Meanwhile, Effie had put the package down on the desk. As she was pulling at the newspapers, she said, "Look. These are Hong Kong newspapers around this thing."
As she ripped away the last of the papers, she stepped back. Samantha stood up and looked down at the object on the table. It was an enormous dildo and it was covered with black enamel.
"It must be that dildo that they're all looking for!" Effie said.
Samantha ran her hands over the object as she sighed, "And under this coat of enamel there are precious metals and jewels!"
Bridget was in the room not ten blocks away. Her hands were pulled behind her back and shackled. As she watched over her shoulder she could see Joanna's whip flying up into the air another time. It was over Joanna's shoulder and it was quickly descending toward the girl's ass cheeks. She tensed the cheeks up once more.
There were already two pink welts that ran across her bottom and the third slice of the whip ripped the flesh open and left a red stripe that ran right across both cheeks.
Since she was so tensed up and her ass cheeks were clenched tightly together, the girl felt the flesh pressing against her bones and she could feel the agony that rushed through her body.
She groaned out in pain and then Katrin repeated the offer, "All you have to do is tell us where you sent that package and we'll let you go."
"Go fuck yourself, you old cunt!" Bridget howled out, trying not to weaken.
"You will pay for that!" Katrin sighed softly as she stood at the side and allowed Joanna to continue the whipping that she was doing so well.
There was a knock on the door and Katrin went to admit her gun moll, Wilma, who had failed to keep Captain Jakoby from departing with the package.
As soon as Wilma was in the room, Katrin slapped her hard across the face and said, "I do not like failure and I do not approve of people who fail!"
"I'm sorry," Wilma sighed, looking down at the ground.
While that was going on closer to the door, Joanna continued to slash the whip at the girl's delicate ass cheeks. Her wrist was moving in a frenzy by that time and Bridget's body was writhing and squirming in the bonds that were holding her.
Katrin came up behind Joanna and grabbed her arm as she said, "Easy! We don't want to completely destroy that lovely body! After all, there are so many pleasures still to be had with her."
When the large, older woman had said that, the other two women in the room laughed. Only Bridget was not amused by the horrible reference to her sexual servitude.
As the frightened redheaded girl looked over her shoulder, she saw that Joanna had gone back over to her bag. She pulled out a strange looking metal thing that seemed to be shaped like an over-sized coat hook with two prongs.
Then Joanna began to remove her clothes. She was wearing clinging clothes and smelled of perfume. As she peeled her clothes from her luscious form, she wriggled and displayed herself. Since she was an exotic dancer, that was her great pleasure in life.
Joanna slid around to the side of Bridget's body and then she said, "I am going to have a little fun now. If you want, you can also have fun! But, if you give me trouble, you will find that there will be no fun in it for you."
Katrin chuckled deep in the back of her throat as she said, "At any moment, my dear Bridget, you may interrupt the proceedings to tell me where you sent the package."
"But, I will still keep going till my orgasm!" Joanna insisted.
"Right!" Katrin said, raising her hand. "I will not deprive Miss Cairo of her pleasures! But, until I know where that package has been sent I will not restrain her from any of the...pain that may be involved in those pleasures." Then the large woman chuckled again.
As the sensually naked Joanna Cairo moved toward the redheaded girl, she held the double pronged dildo in her right hand.
When Bridget saw the way that the metal thing was moving toward her body, she realized what its function was. Since there were two metal jabbers that were sticking out at odd angles, and both of them had knobs at the head, the girl realized that the thing was supposed to be shoved up her pussy and her ass at the same time.
Joanna positioned the dildo so that the head of one of the metal prongs was against the girl's pussy slit. Then she worked it around so that the head of the other metal prong was against the girl's ass hole. She did not use any lubricant.
Bridget clenched her eyes shut to hold back the tears. She knew that she was an ass hole virgin and that she had never had that back door violated before.
The slightly built black-haired beauty was beginning to work the metal prong into the girl's pussy. She pulled at the dry flesh of the cunt lips so that the knob head of the terrible instrument could press in against the delicate and moist flesh inside.
Then she began to work the thing into the girl's cunt. She pressed it from side to side, pushing at the moist flesh that was around the dildo.
As she did that, Bridget could feel the cunt flesh being pushed apart and the metal surface scraping against the slightly moist surface of her pussy walls.
Deeper and deeper the thing went into the girl. She could feel it spreading her pussy wide open and she tried to get her breathing normal as the cold sensation of the metal startled the warm pussy meat inside of her body.
Then Joanna began to work on the other prong of the metal dildo. She pressed it against the girl's ass hole and she began to work it into her body.
Again, Joanna had to use her fingers to pull the dry flesh aside and to keep the dildo from getting glued to the dry surface of the girl's ass cheeks.
Once the rounded head was pushed through the anal opening, Bridget realized that the rest would not be as bad. The thickest part was inside of her.
But, then, having passed those barriers, Joanna began to work the dildo all the way into the girl's delicate body, getting pleasure out of the way that Bridget squirmed uncomfortably in her bonds. Joanna had a firm grip on the double dildo.
Once she had most of the length of the horrible thing inside of the girl, she began to jiggle the thing from side to side. Bridget was going wild as she felt the metal prongs striking at both sides of her cunt flesh and at both sides of her ass hole.
It was like her holes were being stretched out and brutalized at the same time. But, if they were really being stretched out then the matter would have been quite different.
What was actually happening was that the responsive flesh around the pussy slit was pressing back and reacting each time that the metal prong of the dildo would strike it.
And so the prong would strike the right side of the flesh and then the left side. Each new movement would create a new movement in the girl's cunt that would rub against the invading piece of metal.
At the same time that was happening, as if the sensations from that contact were not enough to drive the girl wild with passion, the other prong of the dildo was doing the same thing to the tightly clinging flesh of her anal opening.
Since her ass hole was surrounded by thousands of nerve endings that were all sending their messages to all of the different parts of the girl's body and sending chills up and down her spine, the movement of the metal prong was driving her wild with desire.
As it pushed from one side to the other and tugged the clinging flesh along with it, molding and pressing against the ass hole as if it were kneading dough, the dildo was sending messages of horror through those nerve endings that it was brutalizing.
And so, as Joanna pushed the two-headed thing from side to side, she knew just what she was doing to her victim. She laughed a coarse and vulgar laugh.
Leaning over the beautiful redheaded girl, Joanna whispered, "You love it, don't you?"
Bridget could feel the perspiration that was standing out all over her body. She arched her neck back and tried to respond to the black-haired girl, but she could not even speak.
Katrin jumped up from her chair, noticing that the girl was trying to speak, and she came to Bridget's side as she snapped, "Just tell me where the package is and all of this torment will stop! Wouldn't that be simple, Bridget?"
The large blonde woman, Wilma, was standing by one wall and holding her gun as she said, "Look at her! She doesn't want it to stop! Joanna is giving the girl too much pleasure!"
"Too much pleasure!" Joanna snarled, turning to Wilma. "I'll make her hurt now!"
The lithe black-eyed dancer mounted the girl's back and pressed her pussy lips down against the smooth white flesh that was pulled so tautly over Bridget's spine.
Then she reached around behind her and said, "Bridget, I am tired of working that dildo. I will let you work it for a little while!"
With a sudden movement that caught Bridget completely by surprise, the woman slapped her open palm over the rounded ass cheeks that were jutting up.
Since Bridget's ass was already ripped up from the brutal whipping that she had received, she found the pain unbearable when the hand slapped her bottom.
But, that was not to be the end of her pain. As her ass cheeks clenched together to try to absorb some of the agony that was coursing through her body, Bridget suddenly realized that the movement of her bottom was moving the dildo around.
The part of the dildo that was shoved up her ass hole was sucked a little more tightly into her bottom hole and then the part of the dildo that was up her pussy was shifted so that it was pressing more toward the front of her cunt slit.
When the next slap came across the other cheek of her ass, Bridget didn't know what to do. She couldn't help herself. There was such terrible pain when the hand slapped the welts that were across her white ass flesh, that she had to clench her cheeks together.
Even though the girl had been biting down on her lip to keep from crying out, she felt the agony in her tender young body and she cried out, uncontrollably.
'Tell us where the package was sent!" Katrin insisted, standing at the side.
Bridget could not even get her breath as she tried to speak. Then Joanna slapped her ass once more and the girl screamed out, "I'll...tell...you!"
"Okay, Bridget!" Katrin said, leaning down at the girl's side and stroking her red hair. "I will have that terrible metal dildo taken out of your cunt and ass hole."
Then the large woman snapped her fingers at Joanna Cairo and the smaller woman pulled on the dildo that had so brutally pierced both of the girl's tender holes.
As she worked the dildo out of the girl's body, Bridget cried out once more. She suddenly felt the battered flesh around her cunt slit tightening around the metal prong.
It was as though, at the last moment, her pussy decided that it did not want to let go of the vicious invader that had been causing it so much discomfort.
Bridget was humiliated in front of the three laughing women. There she was, naked, with her ass whipped to shreds, and with a horrible metal dildo shoved up her ass and her pussy at the same time, and she was in the midst of an orgasm.
As Bridget was catching her breath and the small woman pulled the metal prong out of her cunt, Katrin said, "Now tell us where it is."
With her eyes wide, Bridget said, "When I tell you...how do I know that you won't simply...kill me? How do I know that...."
"Don't put ideas in my head!" Katrin snapped. "I have no reason to kill you. All you have to do is to stay out of my way and tell me the truth now!"
The redheaded girl wished that her hands were free so that she could wipe the tears from her eyes. Heaving a great sigh, she said, "He took the package to Samantha's office."
Katrin turned to face the two women who were in the room with her and she shouted some orders to them in German. Then she turned to Bridget and said, "Now you will please make a little phone call for me."
Effie was pacing back and forth in the office. She was trying to avoid the corpse of the dead man that was lying on the floor where it had fallen.
Samantha was calmly leaning against the desk and saying, "Now, remember, when the cops get here, you tell them everything that happened. Tell them the truth, but leave out the package. You got that?"
"Yeah, sure!" Effie said, nodding to the girl nervously.
"You tell them that there was a knock on the door and that Jakoby fell into the room and was dead. But, you don't tell them about the package."
The phone rang and Effie picked it up. She said, "Yes!" Then there was a pause and she said, "Yes? Miss Shaunessey? Miss Shaunessey?"
She hung up the phone and said, "Samantha, that was the girl. She says that she's in terrible trouble. She's at 347 Westerly Street. Then she screamed out."
Samantha rushed to the closet and grabbed the package of the valuable dildo that had been brought into the office by the dead captain. She said, "I'm going. When the cops come, tell them that I took the call and said that I had to go. Tell them that I didn't tell you who called and I didn't tell you where I was going."
"And I won't tell them about the package!" Effie said.
"Good girl!" Samantha replied as she kissed Effie on the cheek.
Leaving the building through the back entrance, Samantha rushed down the block to the nearby hotel where she got into a cab and told the driver to take her to the train depot.
Once she was at the train depot, Samantha, still carrying the bundle under her arm, went to the lockers and put two quarters into one.
When she closed the enormously valuable thing into the locker, she took the key and put it into an envelope. Then she addressed the envelope to a particular post office box that only she and Effie knew about and tossed it into the mail.
Rushing out of the train depot, now unencumbered by the package, Samantha hailed another cab and told the driver to rush to 347 Westerly Street.
Driving slowly down Westerly Street, the cab passed 340 and then passed a large empty lot until it got to a building that was numbered 366.
Samantha got out of the cab and walked around for a moment. Then she got back in the cab and said, "Shit. That was a false lead." She had the driver take her home.
After Bridget had made the phone call to Samantha, she turned to Katrin and said, "Now will you let me go?" She didn't notice the woman who was approaching her from behind.
A hand reached around Bridget's face and pressed a towel against her nose. The smell of chloroform hit the girl quickly and as Wilma grasped Bridget tightly, the redheaded beauty fell to the floor.
"Let's get over to that office!" Katrin Gutman said. "That phone call will have gotten Samantha out of the way so that we can search for the dildo."
The three of them did not guess that despite the urgent sound of the call, Samantha had the good sense to drop the package off before proceeding to Westerly Street.
But, when they got to the location of Samantha's office, they saw that there were two police cars out in front of the building. They pretended to be three curious women who were out for a stroll as they peered into the building.
Then an ambulance screeched to a halt in front of the building and two of the attendants in white coats went lazily into the building to retrieve the corpse that was there.
Up above, Effie was telling her story to Lieutenant Branigan. He looked at the corpse on the floor and said, "This character came in here and died. He didn't say anything and he didn't give you anything? He didn't tell you why he came here?"
"Apparently he died too soon," the blonde girl said, without blinking.
"Apparently!" Branigan snarled in a way that indicated he did not believe her. "And where did Samantha disappear after all of this happened?"
"I don't know where she went!" the girl said, with a straight face. "But she was in quite a great hurry after she got that phone call."
"And you also don't know who it was who was on the phone with her?" he said sarcastically.
"I already told you that, lieutenant," the girl said in a soft voice.
"Sometime soon I'm gonna get this whole mess resolved and then that black-booted bitch had better watch her step!" Branigan snarled at the girl.
When the police left the office, Effie locked the door behind her and went downstairs with them. She didn't know that there were three women who were watching from across the street.
"Now is our chance to get in there," Katrin hissed to her friends. "You two go across there and I'll stay here to let you know if someone is coming."
Joanna and Wilma rushed into the building as soon as the police had sped away. There was no problem for them to get into the office. Joanna was an expert at picking any sort of lock.
Katrin paced back and forth in anxious anticipation as she waited for her accomplices. Her breath was heavy as she mumbled to herself, "I have waited so long to get my hands on that dildo! I will not let it slip through my fingers now!"
Licking her lips, she thought to herself, 'If that thing does elude my grasp now I shall see to it that Miss Shaunessey and her black-haired friend both suffer for it. They will both have such horrible things done to them that then-pussies will be..."
Then, Katrin looked up quickly. She saw the two women coming out of the building and she realized that they were not carrying anything. They had failed.
"It wasn't there," Wilma assured the large woman. "We checked everywhere."
"Where do we go now?" Joanna asked, her dark eyes glistening.
"We will have to pay a visit to Samantha!" Katrin said with an evil laugh. "I shall have her squirming for mercy before I'm through."
The other two women laughed in unison at the thought of Samantha pleading with them to be gentle.