“It's good. Can't wait to see it.”
Oh, you won't have to wait long.
I have to suppress a grin as I turn away from them and head for the entrance.
I grab the chain and pull, letting the door roll up in spite of protesting squeaks. I don't bother rolling it open all the way, stopping just above Bear's head to let them enter. They hesitate, but it's Browen who takes the first step towards his death, that fucking teddy bear tucked under his arm. The others follow, and then I roll the door closed, their voices eclipsed by the heavy sound of the door thudding against the concrete.
I flip the security latch with my foot before anyone even realizes that it's there, trapping the door in place... trappingthemin place.
“Fucking creepy in here.” Jenko says, though he doesn't sound upset by that fact.
Their eyes look around the empty space, the high ceilings. There's nothing here but darkness, vast and unending, and leaves that have fallen through the holes that rusted in the roof. It's been a while since we had rain, but some of it still puddles on the ground in spots, making Bear grunt when his shoes sinks in.
I can feel the adrenaline beginning to take over, a sign that soon enough, I will no longer be in control.
“Garrett is first, as part of his commission.” I announce. “If I recall, you don't like having an audience? I assume group activities are a no for you?”
“Fuck no.” Garrett spits, sounding disgusted. “I'm gonna crawl inside that perfect little cunt and make her wish she was awake to experience it.”
Kev snorts. “It doesn't happen often, but I agree with him. Ain't no way I wanna see Bear or any of 'em naked.”
“Scared you'll like what you see?” Jenko teases him witha wink.
“I like an audience.” Browen says.
“Okay.” I nod. “So, Garrett, Kev, Browen, and then…”
“We'll share.” Bear says coolly. “I prefer to be strangled by a bitch's ass anyway. And Jenko likes a sloppy pussy.”
“I have a refined palate.” He grins.
“Don't your dicks rub together when you take 'em in both holes?”
“They don't touch.” Bear shrugs.
“Oh, but I can feel his big dick from the other side. It's…” Jenko mimes kissing his fingers and holding them pinched together in the air. “Chef's kiss.”
“Fucking sicko.” Kev shakes his head, as if that's the most disturbing thing he's ever heard.
These men have no idea that I know who they are, and Kev is certainly into things far more disturbing than sharing a woman, consensually or otherwise.
“Right this way, Garrett.” I indicate the break in the left side of the building, where the darkness obscures the two buildings pressed together. “The rest of you, make yourselves at home. I have a feeling this won't take long.”
Based on the way he came within a few strokes from his own hand, I'd say it's accurate. Of course, I'm not really going to let him fuck my little doll. He won't even get to go as far as he did yesterday.
“You brought condoms this time, right?”
“Yeah.” Garrett grins, reaching into his pocket and producing a strip of three Magnums.
I have to cough to cover my snort, because I've seen his dick, and he sure as fuck doesn't needoneof those Magnums, let alone three.
“She's just around a few corners.” I explain, leading him to the chamber where I left her, tied up and waiting to be their perfect victim. “Just in case anyone were to stumble across this place.”
The lighting is also best in the room I left her in. The roof is crumbling here more than anywhere else, the result of a tree that fell down in some storm. It lets some of the moonlight filter into the space above her head, lighting up the space where I left her, making her look like a fucking angel trapped here... in a hellscape.
Smaller holes litter the ceiling, like pinpricks of starlight in an otherwise dark sky.
“There she is.” He grunts excitedly, stalking over to her.
