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“Imagine it’s my cock, baby. Pretend it’s me filling you.”
Shock reverberates through me, and I snap my legs shut, unable to process what’s happening. On the screen, he smiles intensely.
“No,” I whisper, but my voice trembles.
I should be appalled, disgusted even. I should snap the lid on my laptop shut and call the cops. Instead, I’m intrigued, my body reacting in ways I don’t fully comprehend.
“Open your legs for me,” he commands. “Let me watch you fuck yourself. Show me how good it looks when you have a cock inside that tight little pussy.”
I hesitate, battling my desires. My heart is hammering so hard, and my pussy is soaking wet. I want to give him what he wants, but it’s so wrong that this guy is stalking me and hacking into my laptop like a deranged psycho.
“Imagine it’s my dick, baby,” he coaxes. “I want to slideinside you, feel your tightness around me. Open yourself for me.”
Taking a shaky breath, I feel my resistance crumble under the weight of my desire. Slowly, I part my legs, my eyes never leaving the screen. He leans closer, fixing his gaze on me.
“Just like that,” he murmurs. “Show me, Tilly. Let me see that pretty little cunt getting fucked. I want to imagine it’s me buried deep inside you.”
I slide the toy in and out tentatively. I can’t believe I’m doing this, but the thought of pleasing him excites me.
“Mmm, you’re so beautiful like this,” he says, his gaze intense. “Keep going, baby. Fuck yourself for me.”
I moan, closing my eyes as the sensations wash over me. I feel naked, defenseless, and incredibly aroused. My motions become more urgent, matching the rhythm of him stroking his cock.
“I can’t wait to taste you again, baby,” he growls. “To lick you clean, to make you come on my tongue.”
Hearing those words breaks something inside me, and my walls clench around the toy. “Oh God,” I whisper, my release washing over me so damn hard that it feels like my mind short circuits. On the screen, he roars, his eyes fixed on me as he comes too, his hand movements becoming erratic.
Panting fills the air while we both catch our breath. With a slight smile, he breaks the silence, “Soon, Tilly. Soon, I’ll be inside you for real.”
With those words, he ends the feed, and I’m left staring at a blank screen, my body still humming with pleasure but my mind spinning with questions.
12
PHOENIX
Ifollow Ty into the lockup, apprehension mixing with anticipation. The smell of blood and fear hangs heavy in the air. This is the part I look forward to.
The men we left are barely alive, their blood painting the concrete floor. One is still suspended from the ceiling, his body limp, face bruised and swollen. The other is bent over the table. His back bowed, hands pierced by knives that pin him in place. They look pathetic and defeated.
“Let’s wake them up,” Ty suggests.
I grab the electro-shock device, the metal prongs glinting in the dim light. With a click, the device sparks to life, and I touch the prongs to the hanging man’s neck, delivering a jolt of electricity. His body spasms, eyes flying open, a guttural moan escaping his lips. We do the same to the other man, returning him to consciousness.
The men whimper, their fear palpable.
Ty moves closer. “You boys caused a lot of trouble. Now it’s time for the grandfinale.”
I step forward, my gaze fixed on the man hanging from the ceiling. With a sadistic smile, I loosen the chains, relishing the way he whimpers as I free him.
He falls to the floor, kneeling before me like a penitent sinner. I place a hand on his head, pushing him down further, and say, “You’re going to wish you were dead by the time we’re done.”
The panic in their eyes is almost tangible. They try to squirm away, but their efforts are futile. Ty and I, we’re their masters now.
“Any last words before we et this party started?” I ask, my voice calm.
“Please, man, have mercy,” he begs.
With a cruel laugh, Ty moves toward the table.
