Chloe has fear in her eyes, she woke up with her hands tied around her back, her ruffled pageant gown was torn from the shoulder, her mascara running down her face, lips sealed with duct tape…she was in panic, she was in sheer pain from the blow on her stomach that made her pass out. She tried to move her legs, but it was tied too… very tightly her skin starts to bleed when she tries to move her limbs.
The room was in an old rugged building, abandoned – ready to be demolished… It was filthy, it was dark , it was mice infested. No one would suspect that a beauty queen with flawless skin, perfect teeth, gorgeous eyes, a face of an angel would be in this kind of place…
But it wasn’t her choice to be there, naturally.
She made muffled sounds, desperate for help…but no one would hear her except…
ON the next room, a young couple… Jane and Edward heard her already awake and moving, Jane was distracted from eating her sandwich, no one distracts her from doing anything and this is making her really angry, she briskly put down her sandwich and slammed her hand on the table, Jane is a pretty girl with black hair, tall and slender, her arms were amazingly ripped from all those workouts, she could knock out any beauty queen especially this one, who’s been making quite a noise…she stood from her chair and Edward quickly stopped her from the hand.
“No…not now..” Edward made her sit.
“That girl is too much of a noise”
“who would hear her?”
Jane realized that and began calming herself…No one will hear her.
All these buildings are abandoned, old turn of the century buildings — the city will have these demolished altogether but right now this is the perfect spot for all the couples, dirty, sexual inuendos.
On the walls were pictures of pretty girls they have on target, 18 and below. The couple has a knack for beauty queens and little misses that generally would ask for sex in their bikinis on the runway. Why would anyone join a pageant if they aren’t asking for it???
Chloe was the easiest one they got, she was very slim at 18 but has the right curves, the face is flawlessly beautiful like a Filipina version of Taylor Swift. The judges were right in crowning her, she was the fairest of them all.
Edward got up and took the pocket knife he had on the table, Jane followed him with her eyes.
“alright, Let’s go…”
Jane smiled.
She has little ornate daggers in a black pouch inside her back pocket, those were her perfect weapons…daggers are beautiful things … shiny, sharp and dramatic… angel skins bleed prettier in daggers. But she keeps a Desert Eagle Semi Automatic at hand just in case there is no time for drama.
Jane went ahead, excitedly walking and flinging open the door where Chloe was wriggling on the floor to let loose of the ropes that bound her. Chloe’s eyes widened with fear and froze seeing Jane getting closer and closer with her pointed heels clonking on the wooden floor. Jane took out her Desert Eagle with one swag and pointed it at her. Dead on.
Edward walking after Jane slightly pushed her hands down with the gun and warned her with her temper. Jane licked her lips, moved towards Chloe and tore away the duct tape …
“now talk miss…” Jane mockingly slapped her cheek.
Chloe shook her head, eyes red in tears …
“you wanna scream? …”
“scream!!!” Jane’s voice echoed as far as it can around the halls of the building…
“haha” she laughed… “they can’t hear you, little bitch… no one will”
Chloe knew they are going to kill her, they would not show their faces if they wouldn’t, it scared her to death … but she doesn’t want to die.
“please let me go… I wont tell anyone…”
Edward took Chloe’s hands from the back slashing off the rope.
Jane looked on smiling.
The ropes were cut loose and Chloe felt slightly relieved … the tight ropes were making her skin burn.
“please let me go, please…I wont tell…promise”
Jane nodded at her to get up, feeling her Desert Eagle from the back of her pants.
“you’re getting a bath…” Jane chuckled…” see? we will take care of you…” Her right hand was brushing away some hair on Chloe’s face.
There is a soapy sponge and a bucket of water on the floor next to Edward.
Jane slipped a dagger from her back pocket and used it to slit through Chloe’s ruffled dress, fingers tearing them up to the floor. She ripped it all away exposing her round breasts that went juggling in the air like suppressed, water balloons. Chloe instinctively covered herself with her hands and bent her frame in awkward protest.
“NO! … please… nooo…” Chloe is in tears from shame.
She was standing freely on the old wooden floor but there was no escape. She doesn’t know how big this building is to find her way out. She’s naked, she’s hopeless…
Not wasting time.
Jane and Edward was watching her like an exhibit … prying on her smooth skin, her tiny waist, round breasts, never-ending legs … Jane went ahead and felt for the sides of her black thongs, she wants to see the whole package… beauty queens should be “flawless” through and through, they were better judges than the pageant masters earlier, they should see more than the surface…you know. Jane cut the slim threads that kept the thongs together and the whole covering fell apart. Chloe tried to put a hand over it, but Edward caught it in the air.
It was a plump-pinkish mound of flesh with a perky little knob that looks delicious … she looks fresh, shaved and “unclaimed”.
Jane took the liberty to glide two fingers in but it wont fit …
“Are you a virgin?” Jane hissed into Chloe’s ear.
Chloe quickly moved away,
“please don’t hurt me…”
Jane knew.
This is going to be very good.
She is a virgin.
Jane is starting to like her more. Innocence drives her mad, she wants to exploit, she wants to wreck, she wants her mark on everything! She is just perfect for her dirty little deeds.
“don’t worry pretty face…you’re gonna like this… “
Jane took the soaked, bubbly sponge and deliberately scrubbed the sides of Chloe’s face. The bath was kind enough to be warm, but still Chloe is in NO WAY of liking it.
When the ‘bath’ was done, they put her in this clingy, white nightgown and Edward carried her on his shoulder like a rag doll with no weight. She cried and begged the loudest possible.
They took her inside a room that is far from the looks of the dingy one she woke up in. It was clean and had a bed, she immediately noticed the soft fabric lying around and she knew they will use it on her.
She struggled from Edwards arms, “Let me go! … please, please just let me go… “
Edward dropped her on the bed with a little push.
“shut up!” Jane pulled lumps of Chloe’s hair…
“aaahhh!”
“You better behave or we will hurt you really bad!!! … you want that!”
She took Chloe’s hands and tried to tie it with the soft fabric together…. Chloe was struggling all over the bed, Edward moved in to get Chloe’s feet, she struggled even more, screaming…
“shut up!!!!” Jane whacked her face with the back of her hand, Chloe’s lips tore open on the sides and shed blood.
“Don’t do this… please… I beg you….” Chloe was pushing herself out of the grip.
“listen! … you will do as I say or you will die right now…” Jane shoved her gun at Chloe’s forehead.
Edward moved quickly to Jane and talked her out of killing before the fun even starts.
He helped her tie up their victim, Chloe though shivering could not cry anymore… her fear of the gun knocked some senses in her… she will die.
“ssshhh…”
Edward moved closer to her face and began kissing her wildly, she wasn’t responding to this, turning her head away from side to side … Her body knew nothing about these senses, she is very, very scared.
Jane was getting busy stroking Chloe’s soft skin from the thighs…Her soft legs were making Jane dizzy with excitement. She put out her tongue and madly whip wet strokes on Chloe’s legs…
‘mmmnn…so soft…” she bit them.
soon…
The couple were undressing each other and kissing passionately, Edward took Jane’s face and their tongues collided in a warm dance. Jane’s hands were rubbing on Edward’s skin as he bent to take one round breast and sucked hard on the tip….She gasped.
“let’s?”
Edward nodded.
Jane in her naked self walked from the bed to get something….
“nooo, please!!!
She lifted the disposable syringe and squirted some colorless liquid out the needle.
Jane was half-smiling,
“no! … please don’t do this…please!”
Edward was watching Jane, his eyes were fixed on her as she took Chloe’s skinny arms and wrapped a blanket around it tightly to produce filmy, purple veins…
Chloe struggled but her tied limbs wont help her.
Not enough vein showing, Jane folded her knees on top of Chloe’s arms and pressed hard…
There.There…She planted the tip of the needle in one gorgeous vein and squeezed the liquid in very slowly.
Chloe’s tensed arms gently rested on the bed… Jane saw her face becoming soft in features….lucid. calm. OBEDIENT.
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