The Girl – Stories: Mission 14

— “Are you sure you want to do this?” — asked Juan, looking down on her small figure.

— “Yes.” — said Lilly smiling — “Don’t worry. I just have to tie a few loose ends.”

Lilly entered the heavy door, and closed the tight behind her.

It was one of the sound proofed rooms of the brothel, made for conducting business. There were some books and documents on the shelves, and a big dark desk in the middle. Apart from a computer, which one would expect in such a office, the desk was filled with different implements of rape and torture. Most of them were used on her body at least once during her short, but eventful stay. Whips, cuffs, hand-held dildos, electric tasers, nipple clamps, needles. Everything was laid there.

Behind the desk, there was a rolling chair, and to this chair, Jose was secured with his hands cuffed behind him.

— “You bitch.” — he spat at her, trashing in the chair — “You ruined this place.”

— “That wasn’t really my choice, sir.” — said Lilly in a humble voice.

The man looked slightly taken aback. But then continued his insults.

— “You worthless slut, why do you come here?” — he said, as she inspected some nipple clamps from the table — “You think you’ll get anything from me?”

— “Hopefully” — she said picking up some whip, and straining it against the table.

— “You want to torture me?” — he asked — “You can hurt me all you want!”

Lilly turned towards him, looking at him like he would say the worst offence possible.

— “Torture?” — she said, genuinely eager to clear up the misunderstanding — “No. I’m sorry, sir,” — she continued walking behind his chair — “I probably should have started with that.”

Lilly took a key from the string over her neck, showed it to him, and them opened the handcuffs which were holding him. He massaged his hands, looking at her with disbelief. She then placed one of the cuffs over her own wrist and turned her back to him, placing her hands together behind her back.

— “Would you be so kind, sir?” — she said, reversing a bit to give him easier access — “One of my hands is still quite useless, so I can’t do it myself.”

Jose was very unsure of the situation, and he looked around for a hidden trap. But when he closed the cuffs over her other hand, Lilly turned back to him, smiling.

— “That feels much better” — she said, putting her foot on his knee, showing she has not panties underneath the short skirt.

The puzzled look on Jose’s face quickly turned into a one of rage. She grabbed Lilly by the throat with one hand, his fingers nearly wrapping full way around her small neck.

— “You’re playing games with me, girl?” — he asked, choking her — “You think it’s funny?”

Lilly could not grab at his hands, as she was cuffed, and she could not utter a word as her windpipe was being squeezed.

— “They already have so much on me,” — he said, slowly cutting of the circulation in her neck — “I don’t have much to loose, whore.”

Her face started to turn red, but before she could squeeze any sound out of herself, Jose grabbed a taser from the table, and while still holding her by the throat, he jabbed the prongs of the taser directly into her exposed crotch and pushed the button.