Not when you see how much fun
gimp is having. No, I think you’ll come over here and make a nuisance of
yourself. So come here, let me have those dainty little hands.”
Five minutes
later Stacy is tied to the recliner in such a way she’ll never escape; not in a
thousand years. Something strikes me as odd here. What happened to the fiery
girl who just the other day sunk a spiked heel into that biker’s skull? She was
so easily cowed just now.
I guess it’s up
to me now. I figure my best option is to try to hit him in the head with my
cast. That should be enough to knock him out. Having secured Stacy, Eddie seems
completely at ease thinking there’s no way anyone is going to stop him. He
saunters over to where I’m lying and reaches for my tits. About that time
there’s a knock on the door. Before I can decide if it would be a good idea or
not to start screaming for help Stacy takes the choice from me.
“Help!” She
screams with surprising volume. “Help us please!”
Eddie whirls on
Stacy. His cold lifeless eyes blazing with an unearthly blaze. This is the
something bad I didn’t want to happen. He crosses the distance from the couch
where I’m lying to Stacy’s chair in two strides. One last time she belts out a
call for help.
“Help us
please! Whoever is out there pl-”
The outlaw
biker’s hand was so fast I didn’t even see it move. All I could see was a blur
and Stacy’s head rocking back and forth like a bobble head doll. She screams
through gritted teeth and steels herself for another blow. I can’t believe this
is happening to us. I have never been exposed to violence before or people
capable of such acts. Now it seems I’m fucking surrounded in it.
Suddenly
another person walks in the room; my brother carrying a tire iron!
“Jaime, what
the fuck?”
“Yes,” Says
Eddie turning to face his new opponent. “What the fuck?”
“Leave the
girls alone you bastard!” Jaime shouts.
“Or what?”
Eddie asks.
Clearly Jaime
or his tire iron does not intimidate him.
“Or I introduce
your skull to my iron. Notice I didn’t use the word brain, because I don’t
think you have one.”
“Well you must
not either, barging in here like this and threatening me. This will not end
well boy .”
Suddenly
there’s a loud crash outside.
“What the fuck
was that?” Eddie asks, glancing out the window.
I look too but
I can’t see anything.
“I believe that
was your bike falling over…twice. You see I didn’t come here alone or without a
plan.”
“Well did your
plan include you dying here, because that’s what is going to happen?”
He takes a menacing
step in Jaime’s direction but stops when there’s another metallic and glass
crunching sound outside.
“I think you’d
better attend to your bike while there’s anything left of it.” Jaime says with
a wicked smile.
“Oh I will and
then I’ll come back in here an-”
“Did I tell you
I called the police just before walking in here?” And when Eddie shakes his
head. “No…so sorry.”
“We’re not
finished here. You won today, but you can’t protect them forever.” Then he
turns to face us. “Goodbye gimp. Goodbye Gorgeous. I’ll taste you both later.”
Then he turns
and walks out, brushing shoulders with my trembling hero little brother. When
the door slams our silence is finally broken.
“Oh my god
Jaime, you were amazing! And so very stupid. What were you even thinking?” I
ask.
“I was thinking
I should save your ass, that’s what I was thinking. Maybe I should have let you
be. You were doing so well without me.” He says, turning to look at the still
bound Stacy as if to prove his point.
Then he walks
over and proceeds to untie her.
“What about
your friend outside.” I ask. “Is he going to be okay? Bikers don’t take kindly
to people smashing their rides.”
“Yeah he’s
fine. That was my friend Joe. I heard his truck take off before biker guy even
got outside so no way he’ll know
gimp is having. No, I think you’ll come over here and make a nuisance of
yourself. So come here, let me have those dainty little hands.”
Five minutes
later Stacy is tied to the recliner in such a way she’ll never escape; not in a
thousand years. Something strikes me as odd here. What happened to the fiery
girl who just the other day sunk a spiked heel into that biker’s skull? She was
so easily cowed just now.
I guess it’s up
to me now. I figure my best option is to try to hit him in the head with my
cast. That should be enough to knock him out. Having secured Stacy, Eddie seems
completely at ease thinking there’s no way anyone is going to stop him. He
saunters over to where I’m lying and reaches for my tits. About that time
there’s a knock on the door. Before I can decide if it would be a good idea or
not to start screaming for help Stacy takes the choice from me.
“Help!” She
screams with surprising volume. “Help us please!”
Eddie whirls on
Stacy. His cold lifeless eyes blazing with an unearthly blaze. This is the
something bad I didn’t want to happen. He crosses the distance from the couch
where I’m lying to Stacy’s chair in two strides. One last time she belts out a
call for help.
“Help us
please! Whoever is out there pl-”
The outlaw
biker’s hand was so fast I didn’t even see it move. All I could see was a blur
and Stacy’s head rocking back and forth like a bobble head doll. She screams
through gritted teeth and steels herself for another blow. I can’t believe this
is happening to us. I have never been exposed to violence before or people
capable of such acts. Now it seems I’m fucking surrounded in it.
Suddenly
another person walks in the room; my brother carrying a tire iron!
“Jaime, what
the fuck?”
“Yes,” Says
Eddie turning to face his new opponent. “What the fuck?”
“Leave the
girls alone you bastard!” Jaime shouts.
“Or what?”
Eddie asks.
Clearly Jaime
or his tire iron does not intimidate him.
“Or I introduce
your skull to my iron. Notice I didn’t use the word brain, because I don’t
think you have one.”
“Well you must
not either, barging in here like this and threatening me. This will not end
well boy .”
Suddenly
there’s a loud crash outside.
“What the fuck
was that?” Eddie asks, glancing out the window.
I look too but
I can’t see anything.
“I believe that
was your bike falling over…twice. You see I didn’t come here alone or without a
plan.”
“Well did your
plan include you dying here, because that’s what is going to happen?”
He takes a menacing
step in Jaime’s direction but stops when there’s another metallic and glass
crunching sound outside.
“I think you’d
better attend to your bike while there’s anything left of it.” Jaime says with
a wicked smile.
“Oh I will and
then I’ll come back in here an-”
“Did I tell you
I called the police just before walking in here?” And when Eddie shakes his
head. “No…so sorry.”
“We’re not
finished here. You won today, but you can’t protect them forever.” Then he
turns to face us. “Goodbye gimp. Goodbye Gorgeous. I’ll taste you both later.”
Then he turns
and walks out, brushing shoulders with my trembling hero little brother. When
the door slams our silence is finally broken.
“Oh my god
Jaime, you were amazing! And so very stupid. What were you even thinking?” I
ask.
“I was thinking
I should save your ass, that’s what I was thinking. Maybe I should have let you
be. You were doing so well without me.” He says, turning to look at the still
bound Stacy as if to prove his point.
Then he walks
over and proceeds to untie her.
“What about
your friend outside.” I ask. “Is he going to be okay? Bikers don’t take kindly
to people smashing their rides.”
“Yeah he’s
fine. That was my friend Joe. I heard his truck take off before biker guy even
got outside so no way he’ll know
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