Right now, Red is curled in on herself sleeping. Her face is still tear stained and fearful. The fuzzball on her head is all tangled.
The way she was picking her nails earlier and trying to fix her hair makes me believe she was a vain person before. Probably a girly girl who got her nails and hair done, most likely her pussywaxed once a month.
She hasn’t had any food since last night, and she drained the last of her water an hour ago. I can’t give her any food, but I’ll bring a bottle of water down.
If she’s smart, she’ll drink it sparingly and will ration it with the kit we give her in the morning.
I get up, making sure to power down my computers before I leave my control room. The door locks behind me and will only open with my thumbprint.
My computers are my babies and I won’t allow anyone, not even my brothers, to fuckwith them. Those knuckleheads can barely keep their phones updated.
I make a pit stop in the kitchen. Feeling generous, I grab two bottles of water for Red, then make my way to the hall with the bookcase. It blends in well, and no one would suspect that there’s an entire floor below it. My fingers feel around on the frame, my thumb pushing into the scanner before it pops open.
At the bottom of the stairs, thereare hooks that hold our masks. I grab mine with the 3 tally marks and I fit it on. Pulling out my phone, I shoot off a text to our group chat.
Almost immediately, Bravo sends back a thumbs up. I set an alarm for an hour, and gently openthe hatch in her door. I’m not stupid enough to bring my phone in, but I’ll put it by the door so I’ll hear when it’s been an hour. Using the app, I unlock her door and set it down.
After I step in, I push the door closed as quietly as I can. I don’t want her to wake up yet. My steps are silent as I move to stand over her, for a moment I just stare.
Contemplating if I should even wake her. She’s so vulnerable, I could ram my dick into her sleeping pussy. Wake her up with my sack slapping her ass.
The way her chest rises and falls with each breath, her body shudders from the chill in the room. She must be physically andemotionally exhausted.
I set the bottles down on the floor and continue watching her, waiting to see how long it will take for her instincts to kick in. The steady rhythm of her chest rising. Red’s eyes shifting under her lids in REM sleep. Her nose crinkles slightly.
I wonder what she’s dreaming about?
Is it us?
She should dream of us.
In time, she will.
We will haunt her every moment.
Awake.
Asleep.
And when the time comes, death.
We are such light sleepers that we know if someone walks down the hall of our rooms. It’s important in our line of work.
She doesn’t wake, so I move and sit by her feet. That does the trick, and she inhales sharply as her eyes fly open. Her gaze locks on mine, but she stays frozen in her spot.
The trembling gets harder as she shakes with fear. Her pussy is probably still sore from the pounding earlier. We all fuck like deranged animals.
I lay a hand on her calf, rubbing lazy circles with my thumb. I want to give her false hope that I won’t do anything. But I will be fuckingher before my hour is up. Red slowly relaxes, the muscles in her body loosening though she doesn’t say a word. She’s in shock, her brain already breaking down.
When she drops her guard, I move, grabbing her hips and flipping her in one fluid motion. She gasps and tries to scurry away, but my hold is tight. I bring my hand down hard on her right ass cheek.
The sting runs through my palm but gets her to stop struggling. It doesn’t seem like she’s a fan of pain or kinky sex, but that will change. We will make her crave it.
I spread her legs and fit my hips between them. My hand cracks against her pink ass cheek to distract her. I make quick work of my pants, pulling out my tool. I’ve been rock hard all day knowing I was going to get her tonight.
My finger runs over the balls from my magic cross, giving my tip a light squeeze. My cock jumps at the touch, and I bite back a groan. Gripping her ass cheeks, I spread them, needing to see her back hole.
It winks at me as the cold air touches it. The devil tries to crawl away, but my firm grip on her ass stops her. “Please. Not there,” she begs in a whisper. She’s probably never had her assfucked before. But after Al had her pussy, I know it's a banged up mess.
