1 comments/ 146655 views/ 16 favorites Cruel Summer Ch. 01 By: velvetpie Camisa Lang took a deep breath. The air was so clean out here. She loved the woods in the springtime, the way the sunlight dappled the mossy ground and the beautiful color of green from the canopy of new leaves unfurling overhead. The sounds of chirping birds and the pitter-patter of scampering feet always made her feel alive and at one with Mother Earth. She was glad that she had changed her mind about taking the hike. Her best friend, Nick, had begged her not to walk alone but she was determined to spend some time communing with nature and his presence would only prove to be a distraction, especially since all he did was talk about Lynda. Lynda Williams. Soon to be his fiancée if she got her wish. The thought of their relationship seemed to dim the brightness of the sun as she trudged up the broken path. She had always thought that she and Nick would be a couple and marry. They had remained close friends from when they'd met playing dodgeball in third grade through college graduation and neither had really made an effort to seek out a partner. They'd experimented on each other and had been each other's first but evidently that wasn't enough to seal the deal. Nick had gone to Portland for a new job and when he returned for a visit, six months later, Lynda was on his arm, beaming like the cat that swallowed the canary. She did everything she could to end their relationship but nothing worked. They stuck together like glue, much to Lynda's despair. She had accompanied them back to Portland because Nick wanted to show his best friend the town and was trying to convince her to move there and the picnic at the park today was their last day together. It had started out with just the two of them but somehow, Lynda found out and invited herself and a bunch of her relatives. She wasn't going to let Nick spend too much private time with her, Camisa saw that right away. Still, she remained silent, nursing her broken heart with quiet tears and being the steadfast friend that Nick knew and needed. She bumped into something and fell backward, looking up at the tallest man she'd ever seen. "You should watch where you're going, young lady." "I-I'm sorry." She stood, brushing off the back of her shorts and turned to leave, suddenly spooked by the encounter. Another man blocked her path, shorter and stockier than his counterpart but no less menacing. "Excuse me. I have to get back to my friends." "No need to rush. We've got plenty of time." Camisa started to back up and ran into the tall man again. This time, his hands shot out and grabbed her shoulders, holding her fast. "Besides, I want to find out what's under those pretty pink shorts." She tried to scream but he clamped his hand over her mouth and lifted her, heading into the woods. The other man followed, checking over his shoulder for any witnesses and running ahead when he found the coast clear. He grabbed her flailing feet and helped take her into the abandoned cabin, carefully stepping over the rotted portions of flooring to a space where a thick comforter had been spread. The sight of the prepared area made dread rip through her and she kicked harder, trying to get loose. "Hold her down, Eddie. I need to tie her up." The short man, Eddie, wrapped his arms around her, bearhugging her into near paralysis while the tall man, whose name she would learn later as Larry, tied her wrists together, shoved a ball gag into her mouth and laid her down. "Now, let's get those shorts off." Camisa felt Larry's rough hands move up her legs and he unceremoniously yanked her shorts down, cooing over the downy blonde patch covering her pussy. "Collars and cuffs match." Eddie said, moving beside Larry. "I get first taste." "I'm the oldest. I get first taste." While Eddie sulked, Larry pulled her legs apart, humming at the beauty that lay before him. "Mmm, she smells like peaches." Camisa wanted to scream the moment his tongue slid between her lips. She couldn't believe that this was happening, that she was being ravaged like this. She squirmed and his tongue sank deeper into her, sending a chill through her body that made her whimper softly. He sucked one lip in and ran his tongue over it, then the other and a fine sheen of sweat broke out over her body as her pussy muscles responded to his ministrations. She wanted to keep fighting but pleasure was quickly winning her over. She arched her back and pressed her mound into his face, ignoring his laughter as she humped her way to an orgasm. It slammed into her with a fierceness that momentarily took her breath away and she writhed in its clutches, her entire body vibrating. Finally, her body relaxed and she lay gasping against the gag while Larry slurped the last of her escaping cream. "I knew you'd like it." He smiled, wiping his chin on his sleeve. "She sure tastes sweet, Eddie." "Did you leave some for me?" "Nope." Larry moved aside, adjusting his hard pole. "You know what that means." Camisa again thought to scream but Eddie was a better pussy eater than Larry and within minutes, she was cumming again. He didn't stop after one orgasm; he licked and sucked until she was having another and then another. When he finally released her, she'd thought she'd counted six, each leaving her weaker than the one before. "Wow, she sure is sweet. I'd like to eat some more of her peach." "Naw, look at her. You gotta give her a break. Besides, we have to move her to the house. She'll like it better there." The scream died in her throat as Larry threw her over his shoulder, his fingers burrowing into her ass crack and sleep overtook her. Cruel Summer Ch. 02 CRUEL SUMMER - 02 By VelvetPie She awoke to the smell of food cooking and her stomach growled in appreciation. Late afternoon sunlight filtered through the small window, giving dim light to the room. She was on a large bed and someone had undressed her the rest of the way because she could feel the coolness of the cotton sheets against her naked flesh. The ball gag was still in her mouth and her hands were still bound behind her so she had no doubt that she was still a prisoner. She only hoped that Nick would come looking for her before things got worse. Just then, the door creaked open and Eddie poked his head in. "She's awake!" He shouted to someone, then entered the room, throwing the sheet back and running his hands over her naked body. Camisa screamed against the gag, trying to slither away from him but found that she couldn't. He pulled her back, squeezing her breasts as if they were tomatoes on a roadside stand and grinned at her tears. "What's wrong? You liked it when we played before." He climbed up on the bed and pressed her knees open, preparing to eat her snatch again and she whimpered loudly. Eddie rose up and looked at her. She whimpered loudly again and he moved over her, trying to understand what she wanted. He finally removed the gag and sat back as she took a deep breath. "Can we please leave that off? I promise that I won't scream." Eddie stared at her for a moment. "I don't know. Larry told me to leave you be." "You like to eat my pussy, right?" "Yes!" He nodded, rubbing his hands together. "Well, wouldn't it be better if you could hear how much I enjoyed it?" Again, Eddie paused, thinking. "Yeah, I guess." "Then leave the gag out and if I scream, you can do what you want with me." "I can do that any way. What do I get in return?" "All the pussy cream you can eat." She winced as his eyes got bigger and he grinned. "You see, without the gag, I can tell you exactly what I like and you'll make me cum more." "Really?" "Really. I guarantee you'll be happy." "Okay." Eddie crawled back between her legs, missing the look of disgust that crept across her features. "But don't tell Larry." "I won't." His tongue found his way into her wet hole and she began to fake whimpers of pleasure when her hips moved up and he stabbed a place that made her moan for real. "You liked that, didn't you? I'll do it again." Before she had the chance to protest, he speared her again, sending tingles of pleasure so deep that it almost hurt. Her first orgasm was an explosion of warmth and light, rumbling out of her stomach and into her pussy like a freight train. She felt the juices squirt from her pussy and heard Eddie's answering moan. She struggled against the bonds around her wrists, amazed and suddenly turned on by the mixture of pain and pleasure. The harder she struggled, the more Eddie's grip tightened on her legs and his tongue moved inside her. She exploded on his tongue again, moaning as he licked her pulsing flesh clean, his cheeks drenched with her wetness. She hated the man but when he ate her pussy, she ceased to care. A fog seemed to engulf her brain, blocking out the fear and degradation as she concentrated on reaching the peak again and again. "What the hell are you doing?" Larry suddenly burst into the room, obviously upset that Eddie had gotten something that he hadn't. He grabbed the back of Eddie's shirt and threw him to the floor. "I'm the oldest. I told you I got first taste!" "You already had first taste, Larry." Eddie grinned, licking his lips. "I'm having the best taste!" "Both of you leave her alone and get in here and finish dinner!" The stern female voice from outside the room sent chills through Camisa's body and she watched as the men left the room, Eddie's face still glistening with her juices. He turned to shut the door and smiled at her, using his fingers to wipe the juice off and deposit it onto his tongue. Tears filled her eyes as his laughter filled her ears, echoing as she sobbed in embarrassment. What's wrong with me? Why do I keep responding? And where is Nick? Cruel Summer Ch. 03 She had fallen asleep again. Camisa moaned as she awakened again, her stomach rumbling loudly and her hands almost numb. She turned onto her side and flexed her wrists, wincing at the sharp prick of blood entering her cold flesh. She lay still for several minutes, listening to the sounds from outside her door and swung her feet down, testing her legs for support. When they didn't fold beneath her, she crept over to the door and balanced on one foot as she slipped her big toe into the opening and slowly pressed it open. "Need something?" She gasped, stumbling backward and falling onto the bed. Larry entered the room, a wide smile on his face. "I'm hungry. I'd like to have something to eat and I need to use the bathroom." "I'll take her to piss, Eddie. You serve her up some food." "Okay." Larry grabbed her elbow and maneuvered her to the door, helping her down the steps and into the dark forest. She stepped behind a tree and squatted down, trying to keep her feet out of the urine's trail while watching the man as he paced back and forth a few steps away from her. "Don't get any ideas about trying to run. The cliffs are all around us and you might get your pretty self killed in the dark." Camisa gulped and stood, shaking herself as best she could and came down to where he stood. He laughed and escorted her back to the cabin, using a paper towel to wipe the lines of piss from her legs. While he was on his knees, he took the opportunity to thrust his tongue into her sticky folds and received a kick for his efforts. "Bitch! You shouldn't have done that." He jerked her close by her arm and dragged her over to the couch, bending her over the padded arm. "What are you doing?" "She said not to mess with her pussy but she didn't say anything about her ass. This girl needs some learning." Camisa screamed, trying to buck herself off of the arm but Larry stepped between her legs, spreading them so that only the very tips of her toes reached the floor, preventing her from escaping. Eddie stuffed the ball gag into her mouth again, tying it securely and dropped his pants. "Let's have some fun." Something cold and wet dripped between her ass cheeks and she screamed, writhing between his legs and knowing what was coming. She felt his hands pull her flesh apart and the head of his hot tool pressed against her opening. Larry laughed, feeling her tighten the muscle. "Won't do you any good. This monster can plow through anything." Camisa was afraid that he was right and she knew he was when he pressed into her. She felt lightheaded as spears of pain lanced through her asshole and she half-gasped, half-sobbed when the fat head finally popped in. Larry groaned, remaining still while her body adjusted to him, tightening around him like a hot steel glove as she shook with despair. "Fuck, she's tight, Eddie." "That's not fair! What do I get?" "I don't know." He grunted as he lubed more of his cock and pressed more of its width into her giving body. "Find something." Camisa groaned again, her body still quivering from Larry's invasion but the breath left her throat as Eddie's ever-questing tongue slipped into her empty pussy. All at once, the pain in her ass began to diminish and a tiny ball of heat began to form in the pit of her stomach. His mouth left her sex and traveled backward, opening to take his friend's balls in his mouth and licking them with passion. She felt, rather than heard, Larry's response. His cock swelled and flexed in her ass and his hands tightened around her waist, his fingers pinching. "Fuck, that's good, Eddie. Keep going." If the gag hadn't been in her mouth, Camisa would have urged him to do the same. She tried to grind her cunt onto his face but he kept moving, never staying long enough for her to get into a groove. Larry was feeling the same frustration, loving the feel of Eddie's tongue bathing his nuts while plunging deep into the girl but just as he was about to trip, Eddie moved, leaving him wanting to scream. When Eddie slid the low bench under them, he didn't argue and the feeling of his thin, hard cock rubbing against his asshole excited him. He'd never let anyone do him before and he was thinking that now was the time. A ripple effect of lust traveled through all of them when Eddie sank his cock into Larry's virgin hole. He groaned, pulling Camisa's pussy toward his mouth and desperately licked whatever his tongue could reach. Camisa's cries of pain morphed into grunts of satisfaction as Larry thrust his cock into her ass. Just when she thought she could stand no more, Eddie's tongue speared her special spot and she came, her ass muscles tightening around Larry. Larry shouted as his cock erupted, spurting ropes of cream cum into her fisting canal and his tremors set Eddie off, his moan muffled by Camisa's pussy. The threesome rested for a moment before Larry pulled out of Camisa's ass, shivering as Eddie cleaned him up and Camisa slumped to the floor. Larry looked up at the clock, cursing as he stumbled backward. "Come on, Eddie. We have to get her cleaned up. It's almost time." Cruel Summer Ch. 04 Camisa didn't know what was going on but she was grateful to finally have her hands untied and be allowed to take a shower. She lingered in the heat, her asshole still throbbing from Larry's hard fuck but her pussy twitched every time she thought about how good his cock had felt buried in her ass. Instantly, shame washed over her and Nick came to mind. What would he say if she told him that she'd been anally raped and liked it? She shed a few more tears, cursing her weak will as her hand slid over her stomach, heading down to her pussy. She quivered with need as her fingers curled under, sliding between her soapy lips and into her hole, angrily stroking the responding flesh. Her orgasm was intense but unfulfilling and she secretly wondered if she'd ever be able to cum regularly again. She toweled off and put the clothes on that Eddie had left for her and opened the door, allowing him to take her arm and lead her downstairs. Once down there, her hands were retied and a blindfold was placed over her eyes. "Please don't hurt me." "We haven't hurt you yet, have we?" Larry snarled. "Just sit there and keep quiet before you make me angry again." She felt his hot breath on her cheek. "And you don't want that, do you?" Again, her pussy betrayed her and she sighed at the sweet twinge. "No." "Didn't think so." She felt the air change as he moved away. "Come on, Eddie. Let's go get him." * * * * * Nick's legs ached. He didn't know how long he'd been hogtied but his legs were telling him that they'd been strung up for hours. They felt cold and bloodless and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it so he laid still on the cabin floor, wondering how the hell he'd gotten into this mess. He'd been searching the woods for Camisa when someone struck him from behind and he woke up like this: bound, gagged and blindfolded. The sounds of approaching footsteps reached his ears and moments later, a door behind him creaked open. The ropes were removed from his ankles and he winced as his lifeless legs dropped to the floor. "Get up." "I can't. My legs are numb." Rough hands went under his arms and dragged him up, only to release him seconds later. Nick stumbled to the floor, pain rocketing through his limbs as he flexed them. "Shit." "I told you I couldn't get up. You tied my legs too tight." "Shut up." The two pairs of hands lifted him up and dragged him out of the building while Nick frantically tried to work feeling back into his legs. Maybe he'd have a chance to escape, but he didn't want to leave the area without finding Camisa. The last two days had been hell. First, Camisa's disappearance, then the big fight with Lynda because he didn't want to leave without his best friend ... and now, his abduction. Finally, just as they reached their destination, he found that he could stand again, albeit it somewhat wobbly and Nick realized that he couldn't get away like this. He'd just have to wait for the perfect opportunity. "Tie his legs." "No!" Nick begged, shouting the word. "No, please. I'll do anything you say, just don't tie my legs again." Larry and Eddie looked at each other and Larry nodded. "Okay, but if you try to escape, I'll kill you." Nick gulped and stepped forward, guided by Eddie's hammy hand on his shoulder. Eddie led him to a chair and giggled, turning to look at the girl who was seated directly across from him. "Got the camera?" Larry nodded, setting the 8mm video camera down to unbutton Nick's pants. The boy screamed in anger but a hard shove into his chest made him think twice about struggling again. Larry grinned as tears ran down Nick's cheeks as he suffered through the humiliation of having his privates bared. Larry palmed the camera and pointed it at Eddie and Camisa. "Action!" Eddie giggled again and moved over to Camisa, running his hands up her legs and pushing her knees open. She struggled, wailing against the gag but Eddie's strength won out and his hand continued upward, finding her pussy under the dress and panties. He ripped the panties off of her body and laughed when she moaned, her entire body quivering as he pushed two thick fingers into her cunt. Nick sat perfectly still, confused and wondering what was going on. He thought he'd heard someone moan but he was afraid to say anything for fear of another punch to the chest. He listened again, not quite sure that he heard what he thought he did. He thought he'd heard a moan and it didn't sound like the person was hurt. A finger wiped something thick and wet across his upper lip and he struggled to get away, pausing when the smell hit him. Pussy. He knew that smell anywhere. His cock twitched into life and both Larry and Eddie laughed. "I told you it would work. Make sure you get a good shot. She'll want that." "Absolutely." Camisa sobbed, pressing herself against Eddie's fingers. She was aware that there was someone else in the room and that that person was also a captive like she was. She wondered what was next. Cruel Summer Ch. 05 He couldn't help it. The scent of pussy made his cock harden and he gasped as a rough hand grasped his hardness and gave it a couple of strokes. "Stop! Get your hands off me!" Laughter followed his shout and the hand tightened, the movement slowing. Sweat broke out across his body and he tried to fight the sensations that were taking him over. The pussy cream smeared under his nose wasn't helping. "Stop! Please!" The hand continued stroking, moving faster, then slowing down and making him grit his teeth. "Don't go to fast, Larry. We don't want him to shoot just yet." "I know. Bring her over here." Camisa bit her lip in frustration as the fingers were pulled from her pussy, leaving her dangling on the edge of an orgasm and did as the men asked. She got up with Eddie's help, then was forced to kneel a few steps away. Not being able to see was driving her crazy and having her hands tied was making her mad. "Bend over." She bent at the waist, quietly wishing for the hand to return. "Now suck." "Suck what?" "This." Her head was forced down and something warm and sticky bumped her mouth. "What is it?" "Just shut up and start sucking." Camisa knew what it was. It was a cock. She'd had a little experience in sucking cock before but she'd never enjoyed it. The way the slimy stuff tasted that came out of the pee hole made her stomach turn and she didn't like the way the man would shove his thick tube down her throat. She remembered doing it with Robby and how she'd gagged when he'd finally cum, shooting that slimy stuff down her throat. She'd hated every minute of it. "No." Larry bent and whispered in her ear. "You want me to fuck you again." Her pussy answered positively but she shook her head. "No." "Then start sucking." She sighed, tears burning her eyes as she leaned forward, waiting for the cock to bump her lips again. When it did, she reflexively opened her mouth, taking the wide fluted head past her lips, her tongue sliding over its spongy surface. Someone moaned and she closed her mouth, creating a vacuum and sucking for a solid five minutes before coming up for air. Around her, Eddie and Larry snickered at her efforts to make the man cum. "I could do better myself." "Come on! Put your back into it!" Nick didn't know what the men were complaining about because he sure wasn't. Whoever was sucking on his cock was doing a good ... no, great job. He was almost ready to pop when she'd stopped. Still, he kept quiet, fearing their wrath and sat still as her hot mouth descended again, her tongue rougher as it lashed his rod. A shiver went through him and he fought the urge to flex his hips upward, remembering that she was a victim as well but when she deep-throated him, he lost it. Camisa held her breath as the long, thick tube of flesh moved past her teeth and tongue, sliding to the back of her throat and whimpered as she felt the head balloon. The man was close. She lifted up again, then took his length once more, rubbing her tongue wherever she could. His deep moan of appreciation told her that she was doing it right and she dipped her head again and again, taking him into her throat and swallowing his copious juices. Then, she felt it. The skin hardening to steel and his guttural grunt signaled his release. She tried to raise her head but Larry pressed her down, forcing her to swallow the thick cum that pumped from the cock. Nick gasped when her head was pressed back down and his entire body vibrated as he came, his rod throbbing in her throat. The act of her muscles swallowing his jizz made him shoot harder and only her sob alerted him to the fact that she was not enjoying it as he was. Still, he pulsed three more times, releasing his seed and slumped in the chair when he was done. He felt her mouth leave him and another tongue bathed the escaped semen from around the base of his cock, drawing another long moan from him. "He tastes good, Larry. I want more." Larry just grinned. "All in due time, Eddie. We'll have plenty of time to taste him later. It's her turn now." Cruel Summer Ch. 06 Camisa had no idea what they were going to do but she wanted no part of it. Her jaw ached and it was all she could do to keep the load she'd swallowed from coming up again. Just the thought of the slimy stuff made her nauseous. She started to protest but Eddie replaced the ball gag, rendering her speechless and they picked her up and carried her back into the bedroom. There, her clothes were removed and her arms and legs were tied to the bed's posts. She wanted to scream but the gag made it impossible so she just lay there, tears dripping into her ears as she sobbed in helplessness. Once she was bound into place, Larry and Eddie yanked Nick up from the chair, removing his pants from around his ankles and bringing him into the bedroom. Eddie released his hands but kept a firm grip on his shoulders. "Don't try something stupid or I'll kill you." "I won't." "I released your hands so that you can touch her but I want you to get on that bed and eat her pussy till she cums." "Who is she?" He immediately regretted asking the question when someone's hand slapped him across the back of his head. He stumbled forward, rubbing the sore spot and wincing at the pain. "I didn't give you permission to ask questions. Now climb on the bed and start eating." Nick reached out, feeling for the edge of the bed and recoiled when he met flesh. It was her ankle and his fingers traced the circle of the rope's bite, following it around until he reached flesh again. She squirmed at his touch and he gulped, remembering that they were being watched and most probably filmed. He let his fingertips continue up her shin, behind her knee, then up the inside of her thigh. When she screamed, Nick climbed onto the bed and gently stroked her thigh. "Don't be scared. I won't hurt you." Camisa heard his whisper and tried not to cry. At least he cared for her. That would make this whole nightmare somewhat bearable. "Would you take the gag out of her mouth?" "Why? For what you're going to be doing to her, she doesn't have to talk." Larry and Eddie doubled over in laughter, Eddie patting his friend on the back. "Fuck, she don't even have to move!" Nick waited for the men to regain some of the composure before speaking again. "I want to hear her moan when she cums, don't you?" The two men stared at each other, then Eddie turned to the blindfolded man. "Yeah. I want to hear that." He untied the gag, murmuring low, "If you scream, I'll make you wish that you didn't. Nod if you understand." Camisa nodded, then tried to relax as the man's hand caressed her legs. It felt so good to be touched with gentle hands that she was quite unprepared for the bite. She screamed in pain, sobbing when Eddie and Larry's braying washed over her. "This ain't no lovey-dovey soap opera." He gave Nick a shove. "Get busy." Nick found her hips and gave her a soft squeeze, letting her know that he understood and bent low. The scent caught him first: a mixture of soap and womanly musk and his cock seemed to awaken to her perfume. He stuck his tongue out, pleased to find shaven flesh where it connected. She moaned and tried to spread her legs wider and Nick licked again, this time with more force and depth. His tongue slipped between her moist folds, laving the smooth flesh and flicking up against her hidden pearl. Camisa moaned, trying to press her cunt into the man's mouth and whimpering when the ropes reminded her of her bondage. Part of her remembered that he was a stranger, that a strange man was licking the most private part of her body but the pleasure overwhelmed her fear and embarrassment, leaving only scintillating orgasms in its midst. It didn't take her too long to cum the first time. When his tongue slowly pressed her lips apart, diving into her hole, she flew apart, quivering as her pussy muscles convulsed. He held his tongue inside her until the contractions had ceased, then began anew, using slow strokes to learn the hidden contours of her soft pussy and thrusting his tongue inside her dewy hole, lapping up the tangy-sweet juice that oozed out of it. She came again, moaning and writhing and he brought her to two more orgasms, each leaving her panting and whimpering with aftershocks. Larry's hot breath was in his ear. "You want to fuck her, don't you?" "Yes, but I won't." "Yes, you will." Larry answered, pinching Nick's arm in his vise-like grip. "You will or I'll fuck you. Make your choice." Cruel Summer Ch. 07 Nick swallowed past the lump in his throat and crawled up over her body. He didn't want to rape her but he had no choice. If it meant being able to walk out of here alive, he would make it up to her somehow. He licked his lips, tasting her exquisite honey and his cock leaped, dripping pre-cum all over the coverlet, then onto her pussy lips. "I'm sorry." "No … " The sound was strangled in her throat as he thrust into her body, his hard cock splitting her pussy open wide. It had been quite some time since she'd last had sex and this man was larger than she'd taken before. She was grateful that he paused once he'd buried himself in her, waiting for her body to relax and accommodate him and somehow, the weight of his body on hers began to feel comfortable. She wished that she could wrap her arms around his shoulders and closed her eyes beneath the blindfold, imagining that he was Nick, biting her lip as he started to move. Oh, Nick! Where are you? Nick groaned when he pulled out of her, conscious of the amount of pussy honey that was clinging to his cock. She was really wet and that made his cock harden even more. He sunk back in again, his arms underneath her body, clutching her ass while he pushed into her as hard as he could. "You feel good." "So do you." She answered breathlessly. A gasp escaped her as his mouth closed over her nipple, the teeth grazing the tender flesh and making her hiss in sweet response. Her pussy gripped him tighter and he shivered, hesitating for a moment before moving again, sliding more deeply into her slick canal. Oh, Nick! I wish this was you! Suddenly, her feet were freed and she tilted her pelvis, taking him deeper into her cunt and moaning when he reached bottom. "Oh, God, yes!" Nick couldn't breathe as he sank balls deep into the woman. He'd never felt anything like it before and he was having trouble staving off his release, especially when her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck. He pushed in and felt her hips tilt up in response and all at once, a wave of heat scoured his body at the same time she softly whimpered in his ear. His explosion took them both, leaving them both shaken and gasping for air. "You can take your masks off now." Nick pulled out of the woman and gingerly lifted the edge of his blindfold. The bright light blinded him for a moment but in seconds, he was seeing clearly and his heart skipped several beats as he stared into the face of his best friend, Camisa. "Camisa … " Her eyes filled with tears, quickly overflowing and she pulled her hands up to cover her body, too embarrassed to meet his gaze. He quickly stripped off his shirt and draped it over her shoulders, sickened by the way she shook when his hands touched her. "You know each other?" "Yeah, why?" Larry and Eddie glanced at each other, their shit-eating grins dropping to the floor. "Shit, Eddie. We're in trouble." "She said to grab a random guy. We grabbed a random guy. How can we be in trouble?" "Because he wasn't random enough." The taller of the two stood up, lowering the camera. "Your name isn't Nick, is it?" "Yes, it is." Nick said angrily, yanking the coverlet off the bed and wrapping that around Camisa as well. "Why did you do this to us and who is the she that you're talking about?" "The she is me." All eyes turned to the woman standing in the door. Lynda walked in, her face a mask of disdain. "I should never have trusted you guys to do a job." "We did what you told us to do! How were we to know that he was the dude you wanted to keep?" Lynda lashed out, viciously slapping them both. "You've ruined everything!" Eddie backed away, huddling near his friend. "Then you should have done it yourself!" "Lynda, what's he talking about? What's going on here?" "I paid these two idiots to kidnap Camisa. I figured that once you saw what a slut she was, you wouldn't anything to do with her." "Well, your plan did just the opposite." Nick pulled on his pants. "Not only do I want everything to do with her, I also want nothing to do with you." "But Nick, honey," Lynda paused. "She just fucked a total stranger! She allowed a total stranger to rape her and enjoyed it!" "No, she did her best in a bad situation. She used her brains and bought time. Maybe she could have escaped later since she pretended to be so willing to follow orders." He gathered Camisa up in his arms, making sure that she was well covered by the blankets. "Don't ever try to see me again or I'll have you arrested on kidnapping charges." Lynda watched as Larry and Eddie stepped back, letting the young man head toward the open door. "I'll broadcast the video if you don't stay with me!" "What video?" Larry asked sweetly, popping the cartridge out and stomping on it with his steel-toed boots. "You're a real bitch, you know that?" "Hey, Larry, maybe we ought to teach her a lesson." Lynda tried to quickly move around Eddie but found herself caught between the two men. "Yeah, sounds like a good idea." Nick listened to Lynda's pleas, part of him wanting to rescue his former fiancée but his heart reaching out to the woman who should have been his fiancée to begin with. As he made his way toward the arising sun, he smiled down at her sleeping form, knowing that he would indeed make it up to her.