The kid screamed so loud it almost pierced my eardrums. Jacob stayed still with his dick nestled in the boy's bottom. He didn't move as I walked over to the table, bending over in front of John's blindfolded face.
"I hope you get the point now, maggot. If you ever go near Kitlyn again or try to rape another woman, I will find out, and the next time, you will pay with your life. Now squeal like a good little pig and take the pounding you deserve."
I nodded toward Jacob, and he proceeded to screw the kid's ass with final brutality. The boy screamed, cried, grunted and squealed, as my partner violently fucked him for ten minutes before releasing his seed. Jacob moaned and shook until his orgasm subsided.
He removed his cock from the boy's body and came to stand before his blindfolded face resting on the coffee table.
I returned to my chair and sat watching the grand finale. Jacob grabbed the kid by his hair, smacking his greasy cock across the boy's lips. He laughed, getting great satisfaction from humiliating him.
"I told you I was going to fuck both your holes, and I am. Now open that fucking mouth and clean off my dick, you worthless piece of shit!"
The kid was bawling and slobbering all over the place but did as he was told. Jacob shoved his dick into his mouth, making him gag. Johnny started choking and drooling everywhere while Jacob pumped his cock in and out of his mouth. I was surprised he was still semi-hard after he just fucked him.
"You're a good little sissy boy, aren't you? How does it feel to be raped and made to gobble my dick? It isn't so fun, is it?"
Jacob's laugh was evil as he continued to fuck the kids' tonsils. The boy sounded like he was going to vomit.
"You better not fucking throw up on me. If you do, I will fuck your ass again, but this time I won't be kind enough to use the lube, so keep that bile in your stomach where it belongs." The boy stopped choking and gagging and sucked his dick like a pro. I guess the threat of having his ass raped again put things into perspective.
"Ah, that's a good little cocksucker. Suck my dick. I am going to cum in a minute, and I want you to swallow every drop. If you spill any of it, it's back to your ass I go."
Jacob thrust into the kid's mouth a few more times, then orgasmed. He held the kid's head still while resting his dick against his throat, making the boy gasp for air.
He pushed his cock in one more time before pulling out, leaving the kid dry heaving. Jacob walked behind Johnny and cracked him on the ass, making him whimper and jump before looking my way.
"That was a pretty damn good blowjob. Hey A, can I keep him?" I smiled and shrugged.
"I don't see why not. I was just going to let him go, but if you want him for your fuck toy, who am I to stop you? He is of no use to me, and at least I'll know he won't ever be a threat to Kitlyn again."
John made a strangled sound and started yelling. His face was beet red and sweaty. I could see the tear stains on his cheeks. "What the fuck?? You have to let me go. I am a human being, not a toy!! Good God, I did as you asked. You made your point; please release me!"
Neither of us disciplined him for yelling. We were too busy contemplating whether or not Jacob was going to keep him. I looked at J, rubbing my chin.
"Maybe I should let Kitlyn decide what to do with him. After all, it was her he tried to rape."
The thought made me smile.
"Throw him in the shower. I will get the doctor to check him out again for any injuries. Give him something to eat and drink, then handcuff him to the bed. Make sure he has no pants on for the exam."
A devious smile spread across my lips.
"Put the chucks underneath him. I don't want your spunk dripping out of his ass all over my mattress."
Jacob laughed, grabbed the kid, threw him over his shoulder, and walked towards the bathroom. After thinking about it for two minutes, I decided against having Kit see the video. I didn't want her involved in my shit, so I’ll keep mum on the subject. I will let Jacob flip a coin for the boy.
Chapter 41
Kitlyn
Four months have passed since my release from my kidnapper. As promised, he didn't contact or harass me once. Deep down inside, I hoped he would connect with me, but he never did. Things slowly returned to normal after the initial shock of being back home.
The media had a field day with my suddenresurrectionfrom the dead. I had reporters constantly trying to ask me questions about my ordeal. I kept my promise to Atlas by only allowing very minimal details about my time in captivity.
Thank God Becca was with me every step of the way. I needed someone to lean on during those first few weeks. Keeping my promise to Atlas, I didn't even reveal the whole truth toher. I made Atlas sound like a decent guy, even though he kidnapped me. If I didn’t, she would pressure me to tell the police and have Atlas arrested. How could she have understood it wouldn't have mattered?
He has too many connections within the government. I kept my mouth shut, remembering his warning about the CIA and my life being put on the line if I sang like a bird.
Nope. This girl right here would not make one peep about her experience. I had so much bottled up inside that I made an appointment with a counselor and have been seeing her once a week for about a month now.
