“Did the mobile stop pinging?” asked Comet as she watched Larry work on the machines. Those were complicated and she did not understand everything but she wanted to know that this was not a wild goose chase for nothing.
“I have tracked the device so even if it is switched off, I shall be able to keep tracking it but if they have left her mobile in the place where we are going and then they have moved places with her then things are going to be really difficult,” Larry answered.
“It will not be completely a waste of time but it will be surely what we don’t want. We have no idea currently what state she is in and what has been already done to her. I am sure that she will not be permanently marked or completely harmed but still that doesn’t account for the trauma that she already had had to suffer,” said Lester and Comet nodded as she agreed to it. Even though she was drugged heavily most of the times when these things happened to her or she was tortured multiple times Comet still remembered a lot.
“You cannot continue to remember the things which happened to you and be hurt for them but only try and make things better,” said Jeremiah as he looked at Comet and she nodded. This was the kind of attention that she had always wanted when she was with her Daddy and Uncle Larry and she would be lying to say that they had not paid her attention but Jeremiah was doing things and saying things which she loved hearing.
“You cannot say things like that to her,” said Lester and Comet c****d her neck and asked,” Why not Daddy?”
“Because we haven’t given him the permission that he can date you, yet,” said Lester and Comet rolled her eyes and said,” You think that I would need your permission for dating someone?”
“Of course you would. We are not going to let you out of our sight alone ever again, baby girl,” said Lester with a charming smile and then his face changed back to professional again and said,” How good are you with driving a vehicle?”
“Pretty good.”
“Then you will be the one in charge of driving the vehicle. Don’t leave the car for even a second because then there would be no one worse than me,” Lester threatened and this time Jeremiah rolled his eyes.
“And what am I going to do?” asked Comet and Larry raised his head and was going to say but Lester cut him off with a look.
“You are going to be the one who draws attention. Close to the night in a place which is supposed to be under guard and abandoned.”
Jeremiah recalled a story that he had heard from one of his teammates who had been married when he joined. He had told Jeremiah one night of the relationship that he had with his wife back at home. And he had also told that it was an exceptionally fulfilling one.
Avery lay on the bed with her legs spread wide, face turned to the side on the pillow. She awaited her master's arrival home, hoping that for the first time she would get some attention from him and be able to c*m in a week.
What seemed like hours, but were only minutes, passed. She heard the key in the lock turn. The sound made her wet, and her juices began to flow. She listened to him take off his coat and throw it down across the couch, and then heard his heavy boots hit the floor. He approached the bed, able to see clearly in the darkness the form of his slut spread on the bed.
He ignored her, pushing her over to her side and laying down to go to sleep for the night. Frustrated by this she laid there sighing heavily, trying to get his attention. It failed; he merely fell asleep and did not wake up the whole night.
One and a half weeks later.....
Avery cleansed herself thoroughly. Her skin glistened in the light from the cleansing. She brushed out her red locks, and applied strawberry scented lotion on her crème colored skin. Her master loved the smell of strawberries, and every time he smelled it on her, the night usually resulted in passionate f*****g, and exquisite humiliation, among other things.
She went to the bed and heard the clock chime as it went onto the eleventh hour in the evening. She laid pulled the covers to her waist line, letting the sight of her full breasts be known. She shut her eyes, waiting impatiently for her master to come home.
At 11:30 the key turned in the lock and opened as her master entered. He dropped his things by the door, and came into the room. Avery had left the light on so her master could see her fully. He ignored her, and stripped to his boxers and got into bed. He turned his back to her, and she became angry and frustrated. She needed his attention, and moved her head forward, and with her mouth sank her teeth into his back. He yelled out in pain, and twisted his arm behind him grabbing a handful of her hair.
"What the f**k is wrong with you, w***e?" he demanded of her.
His reaction was expected but still she trembled with fear at the anger that fired up inside his eyes.
"Well?" he asked her again.
"I just wanted your attention, master," she said whimpering at the stinging pain that came from the roots of her hair as he pulled it up mercilessly.
"You wanted my attention? Well now ya got it," he yelled at her. He then go of her hair and reached around the side of her face, clasping her mouth with his hand, pulling her head back with strength that sent fear and arousal down her spine. He laid her on her side and slid his front to her back. He stroked her body firmly.
"Are you going to bite me again?" he asked her in her ear.
At this point Avery shook with fear. But her body fed off the fear and turned it into arousal; she could feel her p***y throb and her body began to squirm gently against him. She shook her head no.
"Are you lying?" he asked.
She shook her head no again, as his hand moved down to her hips and ass and stroked her firmly. He then let down a hard slap across her ass and she let out a scream of pain mixed with excitement.
"Do you like that?" he asked her. She nodded. "Do you want it harder?" he asked her. She nodded.
Smack! Smack! Both smacks were harder than the first and each one was followed by a muffled scream. He then let go of her mouth and flipped her onto her stomach, and lifted her ass into the air. He pushed her head down in the bed hard over her ear so all she could hear was the sound of her panic stricken breathing.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Harder then all of them had been and her screams had grown in volume too. He then soothed her red ass with his hand for a few minutes.
"Are you going to bite me again?" he asked her a second time. Avery shook her head moaning. "Do you want to get off?" he asked her seeing how wet she was. Avery nodded.
He slipped his two fingers down into her p***y and began to thrust in and out. He pushed down in between her shoulder blades with his other hands, throwing her weight into her left shoulder. She was so consumed in the feeling of her master's fingers that she nearly toppled off the bed. She soon regained balance, and began both moaning and screaming.
She moaned a please, and he asked her, "Do you want to c*m, baby?" She nodded her head vigorously. "You can c*m, baby," he told her deeply.
She let out a scream and her body shook all over as her body collapsed to the side. He sat there and watched his slave shake helplessly from the orgasm. He then lay beside her, and wrapped her in her arms. He inhaled her deeply, "mmm... strawberries," he said. She felt the hard on in his boxer begin. "Do you have enough strength, baby?" he asked her. She smiled and rolled over stroking his c**k in her hand till he came.
"You know what to do." he told her.
She then slid under the covers and began to clean the bed and his c**k with her tongue. When she was finished, she began to come up from the covers. But his hand stopped her with a thump to her head. "You can stay down there tonight and suck on my c**k as I sleep. That'll teach you to bite me."
She did as she was told and sucked on his c**k as he slept.