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Blackmailed into Submission End Game Part 2 - 8/26/2011 9:31:44 PM   
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End Game Part Two

Sunday...

Since da Bears are playing on Monday Night, the guys are free to help me install our outdoor lights, Lisa's floating on cloud nine, and I can do no wrong today. I make us breakfast around ten, and we take our time enjoying it, I feel surprisingly good, despite the night I'd had, and with the exception of Sir Lion and the Glory holes, I actually enjoyed myself. The guys come over at noon with the girls, and while we hang exterior lights, the girls hang the interior window lights. Of course we don't have the exterior Santa for the roof, or Nutcracker Soldiers to line the drive, but at least we have something now. We quickly knock out Carrie's and are done in two hours. Lisa puts the finishing touch on the front door with a large lighted wreath, and joins me in the street for a look.

"It looks so lovely", she says, hugging me, "I can't believe this is our home!" She has tears of happiness in her eyes, and kisses me deeply right there in the street. We go back inside and I order half a dozen slabs of ribs, with sides from the Patio, and Lisa and Mika take the Toyota to pick them up.

We watch Minnesota lose a close one while we wait for the food to arrive, but Kari and Deanne are more interested in talking about the Tree, and plans for Christmas. The food arrives, and we pig out on some pretty damn good ribs, and promise the guys it's game on at six. After everyone leaves, we clean up and sit in the family room to relax. "Baby, I know things didn't work out with Nikki," Lisa says, climbing into my lap. 'Uh oh,' I think, but before I can say anything, she continues, "but I was thinking we could invite Deirdre out next weekend."

"Um Goddess," I say trying to choose my words very carefully, I'm afraid to piss her off, and ruin her good mood. "You introduced her as your friend, how long have you known her?"

"I just met her last night, she mentioned how cute you would look all dolled up, why?"

"Um, don't you think it's kind of strange that she came up to you and said that? I mean, how do we know she's not with Molly?"

"Jesus Christ, you have Molly on the fucking brain! First you thought Dean was her's, now Deirdre! Don't you think Carrie would have told us if Molly was in town?"

"Goddess... Lisa, we know Molly has already contacted my boss! How do we know she didn't drive here from Florida?"

"When was the last time you spoke to the Detective down there?"

"Friday morning, before I dropped my phone."

"And?"

*Sigh* "She was still in Miami, alone... That doesn't mean Deirdre isn't working for her, or is even who she said she is!"

"Then why didn't she come home with us? Last night would have been the perfect time to try something... Frankly, you were so exhausted, and I was preoccupied, she could have got us both very easily." Lisa has a point, it would have been much easier to grab us on the ride home last night. She'd be taking a big risk grabbing us here surrounded by friends and family, especially if we're on guard.

"I'm not too sure about this Goddess, promise me we'll take extra precautions, and keep our Taser's handy, and I'll agree."

"First, you agreed to no more limits, are you going back on your word?"

"God..."

"Don't interrupt, second, I agree about being on our guard, what KIND of precautions are you talking about?"

"Mary Norris... I'd like to set up a safe call with Mary, if she'll agree. I was thinking she can call sometime Saturday night to check up on us."

Lisa thinks about my words for a minute, "Ok Chris, I can agree to that, after last night, I trust her."

"Goddess, I'm not trying to go against you, I agreed to no limits, and I thought I proved myself last night. I didn't want to suck those cocks, or get fucked up the ass by a man, but I did it to please you."

"I know Baby, you did please me, especially with your performance in the Gentleman's club, I couldn't have been prouder."

"You knew about that?"

"Of course, where do you think that second chip Lion gave you came from?" Lisa says with a twinkle in her eye. "I'd have loved to watch your fisting, but Kelly requested privacy."

"Close your mouth Baby, you look like a Guppy."

"You set me up!"

"Nooo, not quite, I had nothing to do with the Shibari, or Single Tail demos, but the Board and I did discuss easing you back into serving after last time..."

"Now, I think Juliette will be making a appearance on Saturday so make sure you make an appointment to get waxed this week, and we have your surgery Wednesday afternoon."

"You don't need to remind me Goddess," I say sullenly, thinking about the fucking Chrondrolaryngoplasty.

"Am I detecting resistance, Pet? I have the corset right there in the bedroom, I'm thinking... Three months? Just imagine the hourglass figure you'll have, we'll have to buy you petite woman's pants to wear to work!" I can see Lisa's getting excited at the thought, so I nip it in the bud.

"No Goddess, that won't be necessary, I'm looking forward to losing my Adam's Apple."

"That's what I thought you said... One more thing, I'll require a full load of cum to play with Saturday night."
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""Oh, hey Lisa! Yeah I got home just fine... No, the roads weren't that bad... Really? I'd love to! Juliette, who's she?" Laughter, "that sounds like fun! What time Saturday? If I leave by nine, I could be there by ten thirty, maybe eleven... Awesome! Hopefully I get my Christmas bonus this week so I'll have some extra money to spend! Of course I'll bring my toy bag, I can't wait! Hey, my car is acting up, do you think you can pick me up at the train station? Perfect, I'll call you with my schedule, bye."

Molly's grinning her evil grin as she listens to the one sided conversation. Mandy shoots her a "I told you so!" look and grins back.

"Alright Bitch, I'm impressed, I didn't think she'd call this soon."

"I told you she'd call! Now, what's the rest of the story?"

Molly fills her in on the complete story, and Mandy looks at her with pity.

"What the fuck Sis? How could you have made such a bone headed mistake like that? Does BDSM really mean that much to you?"

"Yes!" Hisses Molly, "It's who I am! I fucked up because I underestimated them, and grew complacent and it won't happen again!"

"Well we'll deal with them Saturday... So what's your brilliant plan, and why am I taking a fucking train?"

"You're taking the train so you don't leave a car in the fucking driveway for the neighbors to see!"

"Ok, that's actually makes sense."

"Now, will you be able to hang out with them all day?"

"You have to ask? I'm a fucking professional Con Artist, what do you think?"

"Ok, here's the plan, sometime during the evening, I want you to make sure he's tied up and gagged, and as he watches, I want you to hit Lisa and knock her out. Once you do that, bind her and bring her to her car, and leave the keys in the ignition."

"Ok, I should be able to handle that, and then?"

"I'll have someone sneak in and pick up the car, as you bring Chris down to the basement for your fun."

"Why the basement?"

"Psychological reasons, I did some nasty things to him in a basement... I want you to set up a web cam so he can watch me torture Lisa, that's when you demand the money for her safe return."

"Oh, I like it! When do I get to play with him?"

"After you get your money... Once you're done, put him in his sluttiest dress, load him in his truck and bring him to me. I've arranged to have him arrested in a gay prostitution sting, so make sure you rape him orally and anally, I'll supply the cum, don't worry."

"So, he gets busted, and loses his job, and the money... What about the girl?"

"Don't worry about her, I have special plans for her and her Father!"

"Where am I bringing him once I'm done with him?"

"I've arranged to borrow a warehouse on the West side, I'll make sure you have the address, his truck has GPS, so you'll have no problems finding it, call me when you're a block out, and I'll have the door open for you to pull right in."
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Hello Carrie? This is Mandy, listen I can't talk long, here's the plan... I remember, not too rough... Yeah, she's going after Lisa's Father... You're kidding... You're damn right that's a bad idea, you don't fuck with federal judges! I'm taking the money and getting out of the country is what I'm gonna do! Don't worry about me, just have my money ready so I can get the fuck out of town Saturday night!"
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"Saturday night Lover," Carrie calls out to Sophie while she dresses for her meeting with Johnny." You see dear readers, Sophie lied to the guys when she said they were flying to Miami. They're actually in Seattle, and now that Carrie knows Molly's plan, this should be the last time she has to meet with Johnny.

"You sure you don't want me to come with you?" Sophie replies with concern in her voice.

"No Love, I want you and our baby safe right here! Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

"Sweetheart, we're not talking about drugs here! Forgive me if I don't trust that Scumbag!"

"Don't worry Baby! It's a simple business transaction, that's all!"

"Nothing is ever simple with him!"

"You worry too much!" Carrie says as she kisses Sophie goodbye. The Taxi drops Carrie off at the Space Needle, and she only has to wait seven minutes before the black Range Rover pulls to the curb to pick Carrie up.

"Yo Blondie, how you been?" Jing Kim says from the passenger seat. Carrie smiles at Johnny's right hand man.

"I'm fine Jing, we're having a baby." She says, to the heavily tattooed Asian man.

"Cool, cool! We ready to do this thing?"

"Saturday, I have the details for Johnny."

"Cool, cool... You know what happens if Johnny don't get paid, right?"

"Don't threaten me Jing, I know the score!"

"No threat Blondie, I actually like you and your girl, you did us a solid! I just gotta remind you, you dig?"

"I dig."

The Range Rover pulls up in front of a club on Seattle's waterfront, Jing opens the door for Carrie and leads her into the club past the Bouncers, and the line of customers waiting to get in. They walk up the roped off stairs leading to the VIP lounge, and Johnny's office. Jing knocks and leads her into the spacious office.

He closes the door, shutting out the pounding techno music, and leans against it with his arms crossed. Johnny stands with a smile, and throws his arms wide. "Blondie! It's good to see my favorite Dyke again!"

Carrie smiles and returns the hug, "Johnny, it's good to see my favorite Scumbag!" Jing snickers, and Johnny laughs out loud.

"That's what I love about you Blondie, you got bigger balls than most of my men! You got my money?"

"Not until the job's done... That's the deal!"

Johnny shrugs a "hey, I had to try," shrug and steps behind his desk to sit down. "Wanna drink?"

"Vodka on the rocks, with a twist of lime." Johnny looks at Jing and he steps over to the small wet bar to fix her drink.

"So, what's the plan?" Johnny says, getting down to business.

"It goes down Saturday, I'll have the address where they'll be, your guys grab her and secure them both, then give me thirty minutes alone with Molly. After that, your guys deal with her, and the other, and leave them somewhere where they won't be found until Monday."

"And your brother?"

"Leave him to me, he can't ever find out I'm involved."

"If he had your balls, he'd do it himself!"

"And if he had my brains, he'd never gotten in this shit in the first place!"

"True Dat!" Jing says, handing Carrie her drink.

Carrie takes a sip before continuing, "This part is non negotiable! I need you to fix it so my brother is never a suspect... I don't want the Cops hassling him!"

Jing shakes his head and whistles softly. "Cmon Blondie, you know they always look at the boyfriend first!"

Carrie's eyes never leave Johnny's, "I'm serious, there must be some way to give the cops a lead to follow!"

"Jing, we got anyone we're pissed  off at in Chicago?"

"Paco Jimenez and his bitch Javier Solis." Jing says without even thinking about it.

Johnny pyramids his fingers and raises them to his lips, "Jing, anyway we can get them on video in the same car as the vic before we whack them?"

Jing tilts his head and thinks about it, "yeah, how about we bring them in, have them take her to an ATM then have them set it up as a car jacking."

"Think they'll go for it?"

"Yeah, I think so, we tell Paco in order to get back on our good side he needs to do us a favor. We have him pick her up in her car, take her to her old hood, get some cash out of the machine, then pop a cap in her... Then we bury Paco and Javier so deep the cops never find them... Maybe send the credit cards to Mexico to leave a false trail."

"That's four bodies Blondie, that'll cost you extra."

"How much extra?" Carrie says, eyes narrowing in anger.

"Five."

"Are you fucking kidding me? You want me to pay you double to deal with your own problem? I don't think so... You owe me Johnny!"

"Jing?"

"She's right, we do owe her... I say Three is fair, one forty for you, one for me, and fifteen each for the crew."

"Alright... Not a fucking penny less, and you take care of this personally," Jing nods, and looks at Carrie.

"Fine, I'll pay three to keep Chris safe."

"You sure you have that kind of money? I'd hate to have to come after you Blondie, but business is business."

"I can get your money, just make sure you have an offshore account, I can't raise that much cash this quickly, so it'll have to be a wire transfer."

Johnny shrugs, "money is money, I'll wash it... Just make sure you have it."
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"It's all set, Jing is taking care of it personally," Carrie tells Sophie as she returns to her hotel room.

"And Chris?"

"We figured out a way to give the Cops a suspect they'll never find. There's no doubt they'll question Chris, but we should have all day Sunday to come up with his alibi, and make him understand that he can't tell the truth."

"That's gonna be tough, he really loves her... Leave the alibi to me, I have an idea."

Carrie looks at her lover in surprise, "care to fill me in Lover?"

"Tomorrow, I have a call to make, and it's too late tonight..."

Saturday...

My surgery was an outpatient procedure, and it takes a day for me to get my voice back. It's slightly higher, but nowhere near feminine, and my Adam's Apple is noticeably smaller, and less protruding. I got my wax, including brows:( on Friday, and Lisa can't wait to see the new Juliette...

"I want to have Lisa in my hands by eight, so have her loaded in her car by seven fifteen. My boy will call you to open the garage door, I want him in and out in under a minute." Molly says, while she sprinkles pepper on her fried eggs. Molly and Mandy are sitting in a small diner across the street from the train station in La Grange Illinois.

"Ok, easy enough," Mandy says, sipping her Orange Juice.

"After my boy leaves, take two hours to fuck Chris up good, then bring him to me so I can get him to the Motel for his arrest. Remember, no broken bones, we want the Cops to believe he's a cheap trannie hooker who's last John liked it rough... Real rough.

"Bruises on his thighs, ass, back, and chest, as well as rope burns on his wrists and ankles, I got it."

"Remember what I told you about Lisa and her strap on?"

"Yeah, she makes him save his spunk in a jar, then heats it up and loads it into some kind of fancy dildo."

"Yeah," Molly brings out a brown paper lunch bag and slides it across the table. "Here's the cum I promised you, when Lisa's not looking, switch this jar for her's, it's the same style she uses, only it has four different men's cum in it... I want to watch you rape him hard! So make sure you have the web cam set up at a good angle."

"No problem, and you want me to fuck him at least four times, right?"

"Yes, twice per hole, I want the fucker drowning in it when they run the tests..."

Lisa's psyched, and ready to pick Deirdre up at the train station in an hour. "Should we get Juliette ready now? Or should we let her help?" Lisa asks me nervously.

"I don't know Goddess, I really didn't get a chance to talk to her."

"We'll wait, I think she'd enjoy helping... Did you tell your Sister not to disturb us tonight?"

"Yes Goddess, she told me Molly still hasn't booked a flight, I also told the neighbors we were entertaining your cousin from Arizona, and wouldn't be coming to the game on Sunday."

"Excellent! Good thinking Baby... God, I'm so nervous!"

"It's too late to back out now Goddess, everything will be ok. Mary will call tonight, and I have a Taser hidden in the toy bag, and in the top dresser drawer, as well as one in each of our purses."

"You bought two more?"

"Never can be too safe Goddess."

Lisa gets a text and leaves to pick up Deirdre, as I straighten up the place a bit. I load the fireplace with logs and kindling, but leave it unlit for now. I make sure I lay everything out Lisa will need for Juliette, and slip into my padded panties and girl jeans before throwing on my sweatshirt, and making one final inspection of the house. I'm in the office when I hear the garage door closing, and giggles coming from the kitchen. I step out to see Lisa and Deirdre laughing as they set her bags down. "Hello Miss Deirdre, welcome to our home," I say with a cautious smile.

"Thank you Chris, it's very nice, much nicer than my dump in Valpo." Deirdre says with a friendly hug.

"Can I get you something to drink, or eat?"

"I'd kill for some coffee! Thanks... Love the jeans, you fill them out nicely."

"Thank you, how would you like your coffee... Goddess, can I pour you some as well?"

"Cream and sugar please,"

"None for me Pet."

I pour her a mug with Hazelnut creamer, and a teaspoon of sugar, and hand it to her as she looks around the kitchen.

"Pet, take Dierdre's red bag to our bedroom, and the black bag upstairs. Dee, would you like a tour of the place?" As I carry her bags, a faint niggling of doubt seeps into my head, Deirdre seems to be into Lisa much more than me, normally that wouldn't bother me, Lisa is quite beautiful, but didn't she tell me that Deirdre approached her because of me?

Shrugging it off as paranoia, I drop the bags in their respective rooms and catch up with the girls in the family room.

"Have a full basement as well, but right now it's unfinished, and being used for storage." I catch Lisa saying as I walk into the room.

"Well, you've done a marvelous job decorating, and I love the furniture, it's a really nice place you have here, Lisa."

"Thank you very much Dee," Lisa smiles. "Are you ready to meet Juliette?"

"Oh yes, I've been looking forward to meeting her all week, I couldn't stop thinking about the photos you showed me."

"Would you care to help with the transformation, or would you prefer to wait here for the finished product?"

"You'll let me help, really?" Says an excited Deirdre, "can I do her make up?"

"Sure, I think Juliette would like that very much, wouldn't she Pet?"

Actually, the thought frightens me, has she ever done someone's make up before? "That's very generous of you Miss Dee, thank you."

"Is he always this polite?"  Dee asks Lisa with a raised brow.

"For the most part, he was raised by his Grandparents. But he has his moments, and can cuss like a sailor." As Lisa affixes my tits, Dee coo's over my make up collection. Once my tits are ready, and Lisa's blended the edges, she leaves me to dress in my stockings, bra, accessories, and finally Dierdre's make over. Dee has a bit of a heavy hand, and her style lends more to a night of clubbing than a day of shopping, but I'm in no position to complain. My only hope is for Lisa to veto the application, but as she steps out of the closet, she smiles brightly and returns to the closet for a different outfit for me to wear. "Juliette, change into your red bra, Love." She calls out from the closet.

'Great!' I'm thinking, the only red bra I have is a Victoria's Secret Miraculous style push up bra, it's padded and make's my 36C's look like 36DD's. Dee excuses herself to use the bathroom, and Lisa helps me into my red ruched multi way top, and black leather mini. Lisa finishes my outfit with my knee high 3" stiletto boots. She steps back to evaluate my look. I can tell she's pleased with my cleavage, but frowns a bit when she looks at my waist. She completes the transformation with my brown wig and French Manicure nails.

Deirdre steps out of the bathroom and freezes in her tracks. "Oh wow! You should be a Dominatrix Chris!"

"We call her Juliette," Lisa says proudly.

"Thank you Miss Deirdre, but I'm afraid it's just not in my nature."

"Nevertheless, you should consider a sex change, you really pass well, what do you think Lisa?"

"As much as I love Julie, I wouldn't give up Chris for anything." My relief is palatable.

"May I?" Dee asks Lisa as she steps over to me. Lisa nods, and Dee reaches up to caress and squeeze my tits. "Nice, they feel real, and create a very believable cleavage." Her hand reaches between my legs to look for my tucked cock, then feels up my ass and hips. "Absolutely incredible, I can barely feel her cock, or the butt pads." Dee steps behind me and squeezes my ass firmly, before reaching up to cup my tits, she hefts them and comments, "this stuff must have set you back a pretty penny, none of the cross dressers I've seen even come close to how real these look."

"Do you have a lot of cross dressers in Indiana?" I ask innocently, It's not exactly San Francisco... Or New York."

Without missing a beat Dee replies, "we have a few, Valpo is a pretty liberal college town, but I've seen my share at events in Indianapolis. Believe it or not, Indy has quite a large Femdom society, and come up here to Chicago quite often." Dee surprises me by bending me back far enough to smell my perfume, I'm stunned by her strength, and she whispers, "we're going to have so much fun tonight... Love the perfume." I look at Lisa with a slightly panicked look, and I see she's just as shocked as me, and she glances around for the nearest purse. Dee let's me go with a warm smile, and winks at Lisa to diffuse the situation. "Shall we change to match Julie?" Dee says, and steps over to her bag on the bed.

"Juliette, why don't you go clean up the kitchen, we'll be ready to go in fifteen minutes," Lisa says, studying Dee as she pulls out a nice black club dress designed to show off her rock hard abs. I look at Lisa to make sure she wanted to be alone with her, Lisa nods and I grab my purse and head to the kitchen to wash the coffee cups, one ear open for a call from Lisa.

"He's gorgeous," Dee says, digging through her bag for her black lingerie. Lisa stands there examining Dee as if to make up her mind. Dee looks over her shoulder at Lisa, "is something wrong?"

"What? No... It's just that... We tried a third before, and after the first night, she decided to take off the next day, leaving us in a tough spot." Lisa lies to cover her suspicion.

Dee stands up and turns to Lisa, "hey, if this is too soon for you, I can take off, and we can try again when you're both ready."

"Can I ask what you do for a living?" Lisa says, changing the subject.

Dee looks confused, "I teach Pilates, and Aerobics, why, what does that have to do with anything?"

Lisa smiles warmly, "oh, I was just wondering how you got such a sexy body... No, I'd like you to stay, please don't go."

"What about him? I don't want to make him nervous in your home. He seems uncomfortable around me, and I don't understand what I've done to make him nervous."

Lisa let's out a sigh, "it's a long story Honey, his last girlfriend left him for another woman, and he's gets... Concerned when I show interest in another woman... He'll be ok, I promise."

"Well that sucks, what a Bitch! Anything I can do to make him feel more comfortable around me?"

Lisa smiles again, "seduce him, I've found I can control him much better with stimulation, than with pain."

"I can do that... Does seduction work on you too?" Dee asks coyly.

"Oh yeah, Chris once did this thing... Never mind," Lisa says blushing.

"Tell me, I wanna hear this!" Dee says excitedly.

"Maybe later, we should get going."

For a change of pace Lisa decides to drive out to a mall in Schaumburg called Woodfield. Dee and Lisa are talking it up like old friends, but I remain silent. I can't seem to shake this uneasy feeling I have about the situation. I can't explain why Deirdre makes me uneasy, but I'm starting to think it's because of how close Lisa seems to be getting with her so quickly, reminds me of Carrie and...

"Hey Lisa, can we pull over at that Oasis thingy? I need to use the bathroom again, the coffee seems to be going right through me today," Dee asks. 

I pull off at the Hinsdale Oasis on 294, and park in the visitors lot. Before coming to Illinois, I've never experienced toll roads, or rest areas that had fast food restaurants. Lisa asks her if she'd like some company, but Dee declines, and bobs her head towards me. Lisa takes the hint and says, "no problem Dee, we'll wait here. We watch her walk across the lot and enter before Lisa turns to me and says, "alright, talk to me, what has you so jumpy today?" Her tone is calm for once, and I'm praying it stays that way.

"Goddess, there's just something about her, you two are acting like you've known each other for years... The way you seem to be attracted to her reminds me of..." I fall silent, ashamed of what I was about to say.

"Sophie and your sister," Lisa finishes for me... "It's ok Baby, that's what I was thinking... But I'm not Sophie, I'd never leave you for anyone, especially a girl! I'll admit I'm attracted to her, and we seem to click, but she's not you! And never could be, I swear."

"It's painful, you know? I thought she loved me, and we'd be together forever, but she just didn't feel the same way I did!"

"I understand, but I DO love you the same way, and I want to be together with you forever... But I also have needs you just can't fill. You already ran Nikki off, please don't do the same to Dee... Please do it for me?"

"I'll try Goddess, but this old wound runs deep."

"Aren't you attracted to her?"

"Yeah, I guess... I mean she's pretty and all, and has a nice body, but she really reminds me of someone, and that kinda scares me."

"Please don't say her name!"

"Who? Molly? No! She reminds me of YOU! Same self confidence, same "you are mine to do what I please, and you're helpless to stop me," attitude. You're like clones, and I don't know if I can handle two of you."

Lisa sits back in surprise, I can tell she wasn't expecting that, and she's not sure how to take what I just said.

"Wow, you really think that?" Is all she can think to say.

"I do Goddess."

"Alright Love, why don't we see how it goes for just one night? I mean she does live in a different state, so it's not like I'll be bringing her home after class every night... Can you handle one night?"

"I'll try Goddess."

"Thank you, now I'm going to move to the back seat so you two can get to know each other better, please don't be shy, turn on that charm of yours and make her feel welcome, ok?"

"I'll do my best Goddess."
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"Hey, I can't talk long, they're waiting for me out in the car," Dee says to Carrie."

"There's been a change of plan, once I have Molly, two of my guys are going to "take you away"... Make sure Chris is blindfolded, this is the only way this will work!"

"That's not part of the plan! You said we'd set up an exchange!"

"That was before your fucking sister decided to fuck with a federal judge! Now, can I rely on you? Or shall I call Chris and tell him who you really are?"

"What about my sister, what happens to her?"

"Do you want the million or not? I have no intention of hurting your sister, I just want to put the fear of God in her, so she leaves my brother alone!"

"I don't like this! You never change horses midstream!"

"Fine, I'm calling Chris... Have a nice life."

"WAIT! How do I know I can trust you, or your guys?"

"I wouldn't give you the money if I was planning a double cross, would I? I told you, as soon as I have your sister, I'll transfer the money, and if your smart, you'll already have taken Chris's. Now, if it's done before my boys get there, your up a cool million, and all you have to do is wait for the boys. They'll give you a ride to the airport, and you'll find a ticket for a flight to New York in your name. After that, you're on your own to get out of the country... But if you cut and run before they get there..."

"Fine, we'll do it your way, but if you try to screw me, I'll fuck your brother up good, then I go after your girlfriend and the baby!"

"Mandy, did I just hear you threaten me?" Carrie says in a tone dripping with venom.

Mandy thinks about her words really carefully, "I'm sorry, I just don't like last minute changes, tell your boys I'll leave the front door unlocked, and will be ready for them by nine thirty."
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"I'm sorry I took so long," Dee says with an apologetic smile, as she climbs into the passenger seat, "I really like your truck Chris."

"Thank you Miss Dee, don't worry about the time, we have all night... Please, call me Juliette."
I smile my warmest smile, and she returns the smile and places her hand on my thigh.

"So, tell me about Indiana, Illinois is the farthest East I've ever been."

"Not much to tell Honey, lots of farms, lots of corn, with a town here and there to break up the monotony. If I had my way, I'd move to Chicago, but my parents are there, and Valpo is a pretty cool town... How about you, where are you from?"

"Oregon, and Lisa's from Arizona."

"How did you end up here?"

"I got a promotion at work, and they transferred me... Goddess is here for school." Dee's nails are tracing patterns on my inner thigh now, just above my stocking top, and I feel my cock starting to stir.

I let out a slight moan, I just can't help myself. Dee, fingers speed up a bit, and she leans toward me. "Lisa tells me you're an animal in bed, is it true Julie?" Her voice is soft, sensual, and hypnotic.

"Ah, I don't know about that Miss, I just want to please her."

She leans in even closer, I can feel her warm breath on my neck as she says, "will you please me tonight?"

"I'll try Miss," I whisper, eyes locked on the road in front of us.

"Would you like to watch me please your Goddess, while you lay there helpless, and under our control?"

"Oh God, yes Miss Dee."

Deirdre switches hands and reaches up under my skirt to tease my bulging cock, "Julie, I'm  afraid you have me all hot and bothered now, I'm afraid you'll just have to climb in the back of your truck and let me suck your cock once we get to the mall... I love to suck cock, how about you?" Her voice is pure silk, with a hint of danger.

My body starts to shudder, and I fight to maintain control of the truck as I whisper, "yes I do Miss Dee."

"Um Sweetie, if you keep doing what you're doing, we won't make it to the mall... Julie, open your eyes and find a place to pull over, I'll drive from here."

"I have a better idea," Dee says, seductively, still stroking me. "Let's just skip the mall grab some Sushi, and go back to your place... Julie has really got me in the mood to play."

"Sounds good to me, but you need to let her concentrate on driving Sugar." Lisa says, leaning over the seat to lick my neck. We stop at Nabuki and as we walk across the lot Dee is whispering in Lisa's ear, then hear Lisa's wicked giggle, and I know they're planning something. We enter the elegant restaurant and a pretty, petite Asian Hostess asks if we'd like a table, I hold up three fingers, but Lisa cuts me off and says, "we'll be taking it to go." The Hostess smiles, and hands her a menu. Between the two of them, they order over sixty pieces, with sauces, and the bill comes out to one hundred thirty bucks. I wonder how lucky we'll remain as we drive onto the cul de sac, once again, there are no neighbors out to see Juliette, I make a mental note to talk to Lisa about it.

I set the food and my purse on the kitchen counter, and pull out three plates, and small bowls for the sauces. I'm confused when Lisa removes the centerpiece from the table, while Dee disappears upstairs. Lisa takes my arm and says, "let's go change into something more comfortable." She leads me to the bedroom, and unzips my skirt and boots. I completely strip out of my clothes, and wait for Lisa to choose my new outfit. My body jumps when Deirdre sneaks up behind me, reaches around me, and starts stroking my cock. "Relax Sexy, I didn't mean to scare you." She spins me around and kisses me as she gets me hard. She drops to her knees and takes me in her mouth, I squeeze my eyes shut, and enjoy the blow job.

I feel Lisa grab my left wrist and tie a rope around it, before grabbing my right, and tying them together in front of my body. Dee brings me to the edge, and I beg to cum, but she stops, and with wicked giggles, they lead me to the kitchen table. Lisa orders me to lay in the center of the table, stretches my arms above my head, and runs the rope under the length of the table before tying my ankles together. I'm bound to the table on my back, and quite helpless. Lisa starts opening the Styrofoam containers of Sushi, and Dee transfers the fish to my naked body in an artistic manner.

I have raw fish on my tits, cleavage, belly, groin, and thighs. "I saw a story about this on TV, and always wanted to try it." Dee says, excitedly, "we should get a picture before we eat."

As Lisa goes to the office to retrieve the camera, Dee leans over to give me a toe curling kiss. "Are you comfortable Julie? Or can I get you a pillow?"

"A pillow would be nice Miss Dee," I whisper. She goes to the family room and grabs a small throw pillow from the couch, and gently places it under my head. She let's her fingers stroke my face as she smiles down at me, "thank you for letting me join you, you guys have an incredible relationship."

"Thank you Miss Dee, or would you prefer Mistress?"

"I think Miss will do for now, let's see how it goes before we rush into anything formal." For some reason her words are comforting, perhaps it's her pragmatic approach, I'm not quite sure. Lisa fires off a dozen pictures with both Dee in and out of them, and they change places to do the same with Lisa. As they sit down to eat, Dee says, "Julie has a pretty good feminine form, but she's a little bony in the pelvic area. She has a pretty good waist, but no definition... Can I ask how much you weight Julie?"

"About 142, Miss Dee."

"And how tall are you?"

"5'9"

She looks at Lisa and says, "She's about right for her height and weight, and I'd bet she has a low BMI, but I'm sure I could come up with a diet, and work out that would tone her abs, and fill out her pelvis if you're interested." Before Lisa can answer a phone rings on the counter, "sorry, that's my friend Brad calling to check up on me... I better get it before he freaks and calls the cops." She smiles apologetically and excuses herself to answer the call. Dee grabs her phone out of her purse, and heads to the bedroom to take the call in private, she closes the door, then steps into the master bath to make sure she can't be overheard from the hall.

"Yeah, what's up?" She answers as she watches the bedroom door.

"The warehouse is ready, how is it going there?" Molly says from her car outside the small warehouse.

"He was a little stand offish when I first got there, but I followed your advice, and emulated Lisa. He's coming around now... We have him tied to his table and are eating Sushi off his naked body as we speak."

Molly laughs in amusement and says, "I hope you got pictures, I'd love to see that!"

"I'll bring the camera when I come... Sissy, are you really telling me the truth about them? I find it hard to believe he resisted you, he's so docile."

"You're not getting soft on him are you?" Molly asks with menace in her voice.

"No, I'll finish the job, it's just he's so weak and pliable! All it took for me to accept me was a whisper and some cock stroking."

"I'm a fucking Domme, not a conniving Gold Digger! I don't coddle my fucking slaves, they're there to serve me, not to get their rocks off at my expense!"

"All right Molly, I get it, but you wouldn't be in this position if you would have done what Lisa does, she's got him wrapped up tight... Just sayin."

"Listen Bitch! Just do the job I hired you to do, and leave the domination to me!"

"Fine! I'll call you when I've secured them..."

"You ok Baby?" Lisa asks as she looks down and strokes my cheek with the back of her fingers.

"Yeah, I could use some food though, I'm starving... I guess she's as cautious as we are."

"I'll untie you when she gets back so you can eat, thank you for charming her, she seems to be having fun."

"I am too Goddess, I guess I was wrong about her, she seems like she'd like to play with us on occasion, but doesn't expect to become a permanent third."

"She's told you that?"

"More like hinted at it, she doesn't want to rush into anything formal, and I agreed with her."

"That's good, I'm starting to see her style is a lot like mine... It's like watching myself in the mirror."

"Goddess, you're one of a kind, nobody can even come close to you."

"Thank you," Lisa says with a sweet smile, "I was beginning to worry you might dump me for her."

"No chance Goddess, she... There's no passion when she kisses me, it's like kissing Molly again."

Lisa bends over and gives me a toe curling, instant erection producing kiss. Dee returns and apologizes again, and she helps Lisa with the Sushi before untying me so I can eat. "Hey, I looked around the bedroom upstairs," Dee says, as I eat. She continues, "it's a nice room to play in, but it's all horizontal play... I was wondering if you would mind if we installed some kind of anchor points, you know, something we could use like a Cross?"

Lisa and I look at each other and Lisa shakes her head sadly, "there's nothing up there we could anchor to without putting holes in the wall, and we're hosting out of town family for the holidays."

"Ok, I understand, and it's too cold to play in the garage..."

"The basement has exposed beams, doesn't it Baby?" Lisa looks at me inquiringly.

"Yeahhh," I say with a slight shudder, remembering the bad experiences I've had in basements. "But I don't have any eye bolts, and it's kind of cold down there." I answer lamely.

"It's still early, we could run to the hardware store and get what we need, and a space heater... Please, I'd really like to do some vertical play... Chris can stay here and set up the location... Please?" Dee is slinking up to me, and her tone gets very seductive. She runs her finger tips up and down my bare arm, and I look at Lisa for support.

Lisa looks at me imploringly, and I know she likes the idea. "It would be a nice change of pace, and keep things fresh Baby."

"Ok Goddess, I'll need..." I do the math in my head, "at least four eye bolts, at least one and three quarters inch long, and three quarters inch thick, preferably grade eight, they'll know what that means... Eight lock washers, and lock nuts... "And the heater should be 1500 BTU, with a ceramic core element."

"Wow, you thought of all of that without even looking down there?" Dee asks, very impressed.

"She's an engineer by trade," Lisa says proudly.

"May I get dressed Goddess, it's too cold to work downstairs naked." The girls giggle at my request, and Lisa follows me into the bedroom. "Are you sure about this Goddess? You know what happens to me in basements."

"I know Baby, but I swear you won't be punished tonight, perhaps you need to have a good experience down there, it might help with your fear."

"Alright Goddess, we'll work it out." Lisa kisses me reassuringly, and hands me my girl jeans. I don't have any tops that are appropriate for construction work, so she hands me my red bra, and grabs one of my dress shirts. She has me put it on, and it's obvious I won't be able to button it, so she takes the tails and ties them under my tits, in a Brittany Spears, Baby One More Time look.

"At least your arms will be covered," Lisa murmurs, as she ties the feminine knot just under my breasts. My belly is exposed, but that shouldn't bother me. Lisa allows me to wear my sneakers, and I head out to the garage for my tools.

Lisa grabs my credit card, and they head to Home Depot as I carry my tools, step ladder, and spotting a leftover roll of Visqueen Carrie used for drop cloths, I impulsively grab that too. I quickly drill out two holes about four feet apart, then create a thirty by thirty room with the plastic sheeting and my staple gun. It's not as cold as I'd expected down here, but it's still too chilly to stay down here naked, and the basement is too large to heat with a space heater. On a whim, I set up Lisa's twin bed from her apartment, inside the room, you never know if we'll go horizontal. The girls return and join me downstairs. They're impressed by my idea with the plastic, and the bed. I quickly fasten the bolts, and Lisa hands me two heavy duty block and tackles, and snap swivels, and I snap them into place, while Dee plugs in the heater to warm the space up. I drill one final hole in an exposed stud on the wall, and set an anchor to tie the ropes to. I run some three eights inch rope through the pulleys, and we head upstairs so I can put my tools away, and wash up. Lisa and I clean up the kitchen, and put the leftovers away, as Dee changes out of her dress and back into jeans. Once we're done in the kitchen Lisa goes to change, while Dee and I wait in the kitchen. I offer her a drink, but she declines, explaining she doesn't drink because of her healthy lifestyle.

"I love what you did with your top, but it doesn't work with those jeans or sneakers, you need a skirt, come with me." She takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom, she pushes her authority for the first time and orders me to strip out of my pants and shoes, and sit at the vanity.  She walks out of the closet carrying a red plaid miniskirt, and red lace boyshorts. Lisa looks on amused as she orders me into the clothes, dresses me in white knee socks with little bows, and slips my Leoboutin's on my feet. She refreshes my make up, heavy on the lipstick, and fixes my hair matching side ponytails.

Dee joins Lisa by the bed and says, "what do you think?"

Lisa kisses her and says, "she looks like a dirty little slut." I steal a glance in the mirror and have to agree, I do look like a slutty teenager.

"Well, I think it's time to see just how slutty she can be, don't you?"

"Julie, go upstairs and grab the toy bag, then heat up your jar." Lisa's all business now, so I hurry to do as I'm told.

"God, I love the way she walks... So do you wear fetish clothes when you play?"

"Not really, I prefer to be naked, it makes our play go smoother, but we can if you like."

"That's ok, I can top either way, and while the clothes look great, they can be a pain in my ass to get out of when you want to Queen your bottom."

"Exactly, I suggest we wear shoes downstairs though, the cement floor will be cold."

I grab our toy bag, and remove the Taser, Dee will probably get a look in there at some point, and I'd rather she didn't freak out, or even worse, get any ideas. Lisa secures my pink collar around my neck and leads me down to the basement, while I carry the toy bag, and pot of hot water with my semen. Dee brings up the rear carrying her own bag. Once downstairs, I grab one of Lisa's end tables, and my foot locker to act as another table for the bags, and pot of water.

"Lisa, I have an idea, but we'll need music, do you guys have a boom box?" Dee says as I move the tables.

"I gave mine to Nikki when I moved, Julie?"

"Fraid not, all I have is my big stereo, and it would take me an hour to disconnect everything and move it down here."

"Aw shoot, I think Lisa would have loved my idea... Is there anything we can use? IPod, or maybe a mp3 player?" Dee asks in disappointment.

I look at Lisa who's frowning in thought, "how about my laptop? I don't have any music stored on it, but we can stream any kind of music you want... I think I may even have laptop speakers laying around somewhere."

"That would be perfect, my little slut, why don't you go get it while I tell your Goddess my idea?"

I look to Lisa for permission, and she nods excitedly, so I pop upstairs, make sure the doors are locked, and head to the office to search for the speakers. I find them in a box of miscellaneous computer parts in the closet, grab my laptop case, and glance at the wall clock, it's 5:03 PM. Lisa helps me move the bed over to the wall while Dee secretly swaps cum jars, set's up the laptop and searches for a music stream, she settles for a dance station, nods in approval, and turns to us. "If anyone has to use the bathroom, now's a good time before we start."

We all decide to go now, and Dee uses the master, Lisa the guest, and I run upstairs. "I'm ready to begin," Mandy says into her phone, "have your boy here at seven, I want to toy with them a bit."

"And your sure they suspect nothing?" Molly responds.

"On the contrary, I got them to install suspension points, and set up the laptop in the basement... I won't even have to drag him down there."

"You always were very persuasive, good work, my boy will call you when he's near... Have fun."

Dee is all smiles when she meets us in the kitchen, "let's get this party started!" She leads us downstairs, and across the basement to our makeshift room, which is nice and warm now.

Dee winks at Lisa who abruptly stops and turns in the middle of the room, "Juliette, I believe you owe me a dance! What do you think Dee, should she dance for us?"

"Of course she should, all dirty little sluts like to dance, they think it makes them look sexy!"
Lisa joins her by the bed and looks at me expectantly.

Now I'm a pretty good dancer if I do say so myself, so I close my eyes and start moving to the rhythm. At first I have to concentrate on my movements because of the heels, but soon figure out I need less footwork, and more body movement. They let me dance, and get the blood flowing when Dee yells out, "no no no, you're dancing like a boy!" She joins me and teaches me how to use my ass and tits to dance like a stripper.

"Now that I've shown you, I think we deserve a show... And we want you naked by the time you're done slut."

I try my best, and understand why strippers wear platform shoes now, it takes me fifteen minutes to get naked, but thankfully the floor has warmed up enough to be comfortable when I sit to remove my stockings. I save the skirt for last, and yank it off in a final, flashy move. I'm expecting praise, or at least smiles, but their just sitting on the bed, stone faced. "Well Dee?" Lisa finally says, never looking away from me.

"That wasn't very good, I think she needs professional lessons, don't you?"

"You're reading my mind Sugar. Juliette, we're very disappointed in you, put your shoes on and go stand by the cross."

Feeling a bit frustrated, I wasn't THAT bad, I do as I'm told and stand under the anchor points. Each of them take one of my wrists and ties them with the rope hanging from the pulleys, raising my arms up towards the ceiling and stopping just before my feet leave the floor.

"Hmm, any ideas how we can secure her feet?" Dee asks, one finger pressed to her lips.

"I have a spreader bar, but that would really strain his ankles in those shoes..."

"I have an idea," Dee says and pulls a bundle of red rope out of our bag. She wraps my legs in tight coils from knee to ankle, ties it off, then runs the rope to the closest I beam post behind me and ties it off. Dee has a wicked grin she steps around me and examines her work. My legs are pressed together, but not bound too tightly as to cut off circulation.

Dee looks at Lisa and grins, "I don't think dirty little sluts should have things dangling between their legs... May I?" She gestures to our bag and Lisa nods. She pulls out the humbler and not to gently tucks my cock and balls between my legs, stepping behind me to secure my balls firmly up under my ass, leaving the illusion I have a pussy instead of a dick.

"There we are, our dirty little girl, all bound and helpless." She steps over to Lisa and starts caressing her hair. "Shall we give our slut a little show?"

Lisa is already taking shallow breaths at the sight of the illusion and wastes no time taking Dee in her arms and kissing her passionately. Dee returns the kiss as I watch. They lay on the bed and take turns eating each other out, and fondling, and are both experiencing multiple orgasms. After forty minutes, they lay together kissing and stroking one another as I watch. My shoulders are really starting to ache, as are my feet, but I know better than to complain. Dee suddenly stands up and reaches into her bag and pulls out a seven inch purple strap on.

"We have strap on we prefer to use on her Lover," Lisa says dreamily, still coming down from her endorphin rush.

"This is for you Baby, not her." Dee says coyly, Lisa sits up with a mixture of excitement and apprehension.

"Haven't you ever had a woman use a strap on on you?" Dee asks in surprise, and Lisa just shakes her head. I can see Lisa is really turned on by the idea, I can only respond, "I'm fine Miss Dee, thank you for asking," when she looks at me to ask if I was ok hanging there. I'm not really, my arms and legs are numb, and my shoulders are starting to really burn, but I want Lisa to be happy. Dee takes Lisa doggy style, and I can tell by her moans she's really enjoying it. Despite the humbler, I feel my cock harden between my thighs, and let out a little groan myself. Dee looks at me and smiles as she see's my head start to poke out between my thighs.

After Lisa has one last explosive orgasm, she looks over her shoulder at Dee and says, "your turn Lover."

"Her turn, don't you think," De says hiking a thumb at me, "she's been so patient and pretty hanging there. Lisa looks at me in alarm, feeling guilty as she realizes I've been hanging there nearly an hour. I wink at her to show that I'm ok, and her relief is palatable.

Lisa stands on shaky legs and slowly walks toward me, "how are you feeling Baby?"

"A little stiff and sore Goddess, I'll be fine," I lie.

I watch Dee step up behind her and draw a fist back before striking Lisa at the base of her skull, just as she's saying "you look beau..." I watch in silent horror as her head snaps forward, I actually see her brain shut down, as she crumples to the floor.

Before I can yell NO! Dee sends a spinning heel kick over Lisa's prone body to connect with my solar plexus, driving all the wind out of my body. In full attack mode now she bends over to strike Lisa again, but pulls back when she see's she's down for the count. She stands up and rabbit punches me again to keep me breathless and quiet before grabbing rope and duct tape out of her bag. She binds Lisa's wrists behind her back, and then her ankles before checking her breathing. Satisfied Lisa is breathing fine, she slaps a piece of duct tape over her mouth, looking up at me, poised to strike again, she says, "if you make a fucking sound I'll snap Lisa's fucking neck!"

I nod in understanding, still trying to catch my breath. 'How could we be so stupid? We fucking invited her into our home!' I'm thinking as Deirdre? No Mandy removes her strap on, and dresses in her jeans, tank top, and hoists Lisa's limp form up into a fireman's carry. Damn, she's incredibly strong for a girl her size, and wastes no time carrying Lisa barefoot upstairs. I remain silent, only grunting to free myself from my restraints, but the hour hanging there has taken it's toll, and I'm too weak to free myself. After twenty minutes alone, I hear the garage door go up, and a minute later Lisa's car starts, and the garage door closing. Panicking now, I work myself up to scream for help, I'm praying someone hears me and finds me before I suffocate and die. I'm so loud, I never hear Mandy come up behind me, I feel a searing pain in my right Kidney, and once again I'm breathless.

Mandy steps into view and says, "I told you to keep quiet, do you really want to see Lisa die?"

"If you hurt her in any way, I'll fucking hunt you down and kill you!" I hiss through the pain.

Instead of laughing, she looks at me seriously, "you know, I believe you would try... You probably know who I am, and why I'm here... And you're smart enough to know that you both will feel a lot of pain tonight, you fucked with the wrong person... The question is, will you cooperate, take your punishment, and live to see each other again?" I remain silent and just stare at her, my chest is starting to feel heavy, it's getting hard to breathe, and I no longer feel my arms or legs. "I'll take your silence as consent... First question, where's the Taser?"

I remain silent, so she shrugs, reaches into her toy bag and pulls out a two foot length of garden hose, a carton of BB's and the duct tape. She tapes one end of the hose closed, then pours the BB's into the open end until it's three quarters full. She tapes the open end closed, and whips the hose across my thigh. At first the pain is a stinging sensation, and I imagine it would hurt more if my legs weren't numb, but then the deep throbbing pain starts to sink in, and I know I'm about to get beat to death.

"Now, that was just a warning, answer my questions honestly, or the next strike goes across your bad knee... Where is the Taser?"

"Upstairs, in my purse," I spit out through gritted teeth.

"Does Lisa have one in her purse too?" I debate not telling her, but for all I know her purse is upstairs, and inaccessible to her.

"Yes!" I growl when she raises her hose to strike.

"That was smart of you to be honest, because if we find out you lied to us, she dies, and so do you... Now I'm sure you're having difficulty breathing by now, and you've lost all use of your arms and legs, so I'm going to lower you to the floor and secure your wrists behind your back... If you resist me I'll shatter your knees and elbows, and leave you here to die a painful death, understand?"

"Yeah, I get it!"

"What, no more Miss Dee?" Mandy mocks as she releases the ropes hoisting me. I fall to the floor, and for some reason she catches me before my face can strike it. She efficiently forces my hands behind my back, securing my wrists tightly. Mandy leaves my ankles bound, and tied to the supports post.  She continues talking, only in a more conversational tone, "personally I'm not into this bondage shit, but it seems to work for you... What I'll never understand is how you could fall for her after what she helped Molly do to you."

I'm in too much pain to answer, the blood is returning to my shoulders, elbows and knees now. My ankles and wrists are still numb because of my bonds. "Now that the ground rules have been established, it's time to answer another question... How much of the money you took do you have left?"

Mandy sits on my ass, and uses her fingertips to flick my extremely swollen balls, still trapped in the humbler. "Can you please release my balls Miranda?" I answer.

"Oh, so you know my real name?" She says, surprised, "I prefer Mandy, or if you must, Miss Mandy." She giggles, and squeezes my balls, sending lightning coursing through my body. "Sorry Chris, but the forecast calls for pain... Lots of pain, now how much money is left!"

"Four hundred and eighty eight thousand, six hundred and twenty two dollars... And change!" I pant out as she continues to squeeze and let go of my nuts.

"My my, how precise... Why the odd number?" She let's my balls go so I can answer the question.

"I bounced the money around so the Feds couldn't trace it if they caught Molly. Every bank I used charged a fee, and that's what's left!" My body starts to shiver now from laying on the cold floor. Mandy stands and unties the rope holding my legs to the support post, she then demonstrates her incredible strength by hoisting me up and dumping me on the bed, face up, arms trapped beneath me.

"Why would the Feds be after my sister? Surely YOU didn't turn her in, she'd be in jail by now..." Mandy trails off in deep thought. " That fucking Judge? Lisa's Father, you know about that?"

"Huh? What about her Father? Did Molly do something to him?" Mandy's hand flies out in an open hand slap across my cheek.

"I'm asking the questions here! How much do you know about Molly's plan? You better tell me the fucking truth!"

"What plan? You think if we knew her fucking plan we'd have invited you here? I was talking about Senator fucking Dirk, not Lisa's Father!"

"Dirk? You mean that asshole who just got elected? Molly's blackmailing him?"

"I don't know, all I know is she has him on video taking a large cash bribe, and fucking a sixteen year old girl in a cheap motel."

"Molly, you stupid stupid bitch!" Mandy mumbles, before grabbing her hose angrily. "Tell me where I can find the money, and give me the password... NOW!" She drives the hose across my other thigh now, and I really feel the blow."

"You can have the fucking money... Once I have Lisa back!" I hiss, eyes squeezed shut from the pain.

"This is Molly's game we're playing, remember? Now if I don't have the bank account information in five minutes, I call Molly and tell her how uncooperative you're being... I bet she can persuade Lisa to talk!"

"Lisa doesn't know!" I say in desperation, "she didn't want any part of the money!"

"Even if I believed that horse shit, do you think my sister will? She's not the reasonable type you know... Three minutes Chris."

"Fine, you can have the fucking money! Just don't hurt Lisa, beat me damn it, I'm the one who went after Molly!"

"I'll see what I can do, once I have the money... But I told you, you both have to pay... How badly is now up to you."

Utterly defeated, and worried sick about Lisa, I cave. I give her the bank account number and password, and she wastes no time transferring the money to a new account. "There, that wasn't so painful... For me anyway."

"You got your money, now call Molly!"

"Ok Chris, I'm a woman of my word... My phone is upstairs, can I get you some water before we get to the punishment portion of the evening?"

"I'm not thirsty, but there's something you should know... And pass on to your sister, I set up a safe call with my attorney, if I don't answer it, she'll release all the evidence I've gathered and go to the police!"

Mandy pauses, with a look that's a cross between hurt and admiration on her face. "And hear I thought I had you completely fooled, I can't believe you were dumb enough to invite me over, but smart enough to set up the call."

"You did have us fooled, we were told you were still in New York, and had black hair. I'm just cautious by nature, plus we made the mistake of underestimating you, your strength belies your stature."

"You ain't the first Baby, not by a long shot... Where is your phone?"

"In my purse..."

"Don't fucking scream while I'm gone, or the gloves come off!" Lisa goes upstairs, and I try to brace myself for the pain yet to come.

"Carrie, she should have Lisa by now, but your fucking brother might have screwed all of us, so you better make your fucking move soon!"

"What the fuck are you talking about? This is my fucking plan, so you better stick to it bitch!"

"Listen to me Dyke! Your brother set up a fucking safe call with his Attorney, and if, I'm not fucking here to answer the call, she goes to the cops, and we ALL go to jail! I'm telling you now, get your ass over to the warehouse, do what you gotta do, and pay me my fucking money  so I can get the fuck out of town, and you can release Chris to answer the fucking call!"

"You need to chill the fuck out Cunt! You'll get your fucking money when I'M READY! Now, all you need to do is persuade Chris to preemptively call her, assure her everything is just peachy, and fucking DEAL! If you fuck this up, Molly dies, and you're next, you dig?"

"After this is over we're going to have to spend some quality time together Dyke," Mandy hisses.

"When this is over, your ass better be on a flight to New York! That's twice you've threatened me Miranda, pretty fucking stupid since you haven't been paid, don't you think? You want to settle scores after tonight fine, we'll settle scores, but your Hapkido training won't do you a damn bit of good."

"Mandy's jaw slams shut, how the fuck does she know about my training... What else does she know?These thoughts are running through her mind, as she disconnects the phone, grabs my iPhone, and as a safety measure grabs my Taser and sticks it in her jeans above her kidney under her shirt.




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Glad to see you survived Irene and her zombie sharks  This story has just about come to an end, I'll have the final chapter posted by Wednesday... Unfortunately, I'm out of fresh ideas for a new story, and my Hunted idea fizzled out into one big cliche.

Any ideas from any of my readers are more than welcome, give me a scenario, and a main character or two, and let my twisted mind come up with something...


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I'm sorry to hear you're out of ideas but it's no wonder since you keep your stories going for quite awhile and ALWAYS keep them interesting!

Quite honestly subrob there's a post on this thread entitled "Becoming Dominique's Toilet" that I REALLY liked but after much encouraging the OP never expanded.  I"ve always thought that you could do wonders w/that particular storyline.  Maybe the OP wouldn't mind if you took over.  It's really an extremely good story and I know that you'd do it justice!
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RE: Blackmailed into Submission End Game Part 2 - 8/29/2011 1:16:00 PM   
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"Don't fucking scream while I'm gone, or the gloves come off!" Lisa goes upstairs, and I try to brace myself for the pain yet to come.

Did you mean Mandy goes upstairs?

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RE: Blackmailed into Submission End Game Part 2 - 8/29/2011 7:26:37 PM   
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I really have enjoyed this story and I really enjoyed the Dominique story also I was also upset no one ever picked it up. it you don't pick it up maybe you could right a similar story to it

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RE: Blackmailed into Submission End Game Part 2 - 8/30/2011 3:44:55 AM   
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quote:

ORIGINAL: MCLady

"Don't fucking scream while I'm gone, or the gloves come off!" Lisa goes upstairs, and I try to brace myself for the pain yet to come.

Did you mean Mandy goes upstairs?

Yes, sorry bout that, in my mind I was thinking Mandy, and how she was going to check Lisa's purse for her Taser, then remembered Lisa's purse was needed later in the story.

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RE: Blackmailed into Submission End Game Part 2 - 8/30/2011 8:46:01 AM   
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No worries, it's nice to see that you make mistakes too

I keep checking this site hoping (and dreading) to read the final chapter!  I know, I know you said Wed., but a girl can dream right?

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