Author Topic: "RUNAWAY" Chapters 1 - 24 & new Chapter 25 (Oct 14) by brokenwing  (Read 7152 times)

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July 21, 2018, 03:36:50 AM
Reply #60

Offline shannyfries


July 24, 2018, 09:31:19 PM
Reply #61

Offline brokenwing


Chapter 23  "Trouble Finds Joseph and Ol'Jack"


Joseph was feeling down and lonely so he did something he had not done in a long time, he stopped by the liquor store and bought a bottle of whiskey.  There had been a time in his life that he had a problem with liquor but he had been clean for almost twenty years. 

He took the bottle home but didn't open it, instead he stared at the bottle and thought of his deceased wife and then on occasion the beautiful smile of the hitchhiker.  He couldn't stop thinking about the images of the water fight while washing the truck from his mind and that actually made him happy and he put the bottle of liquor up in the cabinet. 

His cupboards were bare and he had little to eat at home so he decided to go the the grocery store to at least get a few things for a couple days till he had his next trip. 

He could have taken his wife's car but it just felt wrong to do that even though it had been a few years since her passing.  So he got Ol'Jack into the cab of the truck and headed to pick up some groceries. 

After doing his shopping he parked in front of the house and left the doors of the cab of the truck open as he carried bags of groceries into the house. 

On his next trip out to the truck he heard and saw a long black sedan pull into his private drive.  He stood there watching and trying to think if anyone he knew had a car like that.  The only person he knew who drove a similar car to the black sedan was the wife of the man who owned the grain mill but her car was silver not black.

The car stopped a bit over ten yards away and two men got out of the front of the car and the driver opened the back door and a third man got out and started to walk in his direction. 

Joseph understood he was out numbered so he decided to walk towards them as well to put some distance between him and his home even though there was no one inside. 

The gentleman who got out of the back of the car spoke first, "Joseph Johnson?"

With a deep and defiant growl to his voice Joseph replied, "Whose asking?"

With a heavy accent the man answered, "My name is Viktor Volkov and it is my understanding that you may have assisted a young lady who belongs..." He hesitated thinking carefully of the word he wanted to use, "...works for me."

Viktor looked to his left toward one of the two men with him and motioned with his chin.  The man took a photo from his pocket and held it out to Joseph and Viktor said, "This young lady is Holly and my information is she was a passenger in your truck" he motioned with his head to Joseph's truck.

Joseph took a moment to look at the photograph and immediately recognized the girl he knew as Sammi.  He took his time looking at the photo but then replied, "I don't recall anyone named Holly."

The same man pulled out another photo, it was a photo of Sammi standing by Joseph's truck cab.  "Is that not your truck" Viktor asked?

Once again Joseph looked at the photo, "That looks like my truck but I can't say for sure."

"Where did you last see Holly" Viktor asked?

"Mister, I just told you I don't recall anyone named Holly" Joseph was shocked when his reply was responded to by the man who showed him the photos with a punch to his stomach.

Joseph was so caught off guard that the punch took his breath away and he bent forward in pain.

Immediately Ol'Jack barked several times and then started growling, Joseph not wanting anything to happen to him yelled, "Stay" to his dog who did as he was told but continued to growl and bare his teeth. 

"Mr. Johnson I know you were with Holly and we just need to know where you let her out of your truck as she is a valuable asset to my business" the Russian said and the three men moved closer to Joseph.

Joseph this time prepared himself for trouble but said, "I already told you I don't know anyone named Holly and lots of woman catch a ride on occasion."

Joseph was right to worry but wasn't ready for what happened, as the man who showed Joseph the photos moved towards Joseph the other man moved behind him and through himself at the back of Joseph's legs knocking him to the ground.  As they did that Ol'Jack charged but just before he got to them Viktor swung out a collapsible metal baton and hit the dog just below the left ear causing him to squeal and roll onto the ground. 

After lying there a moment Ol'Jack slowly scampered off dragging himself wimpering towards the truck. 

The other two men teamed up on Joseph and broke his right leg right below the knee and then Viktor pulled out a handgun and pointed it at Joseph's head, "Now I have asked you nicely twice but I will not ask you a fourth time.  Now where did you let the girl in the photo out of your truck?"

Joseph took a moment to catch his breath as his leg was in excruciating pain and he was worried about his long time companion as well he certainly had no desire to be shot, "She was headed to Las Angeles, Hollywood and I dropped her off Interstate 80 just short of Salt Lake."

The Russian put his weapon away, "You should have said that in the first place and we could have avoided the violence.  I apologize for your leg.  It appears to be a clean break so it should heal quickly."

The three men started walking back towards the black sedan.  Joseph was still groaning in pain but as he heard the sedan doors open he noticed his K9 travel companion dragging something towards him.  As the dog got closer Joseph opened his eyes wide.  Joseph realized and saw the doors of the truck cab were open.  Somehow Ol'Jack had gotten his pump shotgun from the truck. 

The sound of the doors of the sedan closing and the engine starting snapped Joseph's attention to the men who injured both him and his dog.  Ol'Jack made it to Joseph with the shotgun.  Without hesitation Joseph slid the pump on the shotgun.

He knew he had to quickly consider his options.  He knew at least one of the men was armed and it wasn't a reach to believe the others were as well.

He could shoot at the moving car and very likely hit the car but likely not injure and even less likely kill anyone in the car.  They might just stop the car and come back and try to kill him.

Everything inside him wanted to shoot at the car, maybe it would make it easier for the police to identify but it also could get him or Ol'Jack killed. 

Joseph was pissed that they had gotten the better of him, he knew he had eight shots, "Fuck it!"

He carefully aimed the shotgun at the back of the sedan knowing it would spray a pretty wide spread at the car.  The shot was loud and despite the fact that Joseph had not practiced too often with the shotgun his aim was good and the rear window of the car shattered.

He was pretty sure the left tail light was broken as well but he couldn't tell if any of the men were hit.  He pumped the shotgun again and fired one more shot.

To his relief he heard the tires spin and the car sped down his driveway and off his property. 

Joseph found his cell phone in his pocket and called 911.

Not only did Joseph call 911 but a neighbor who also heard the shotgun blast also called.  Three police cars came to Joseph's home.

Joseph was very careful with what he told the police.  He didn't want to mention Sammi or Holly if that was her name because he didn't know if the police might already be looking for her. 

He did tell the police they were looking for a hitchhiker that had ridden in his truck but he gave a vague description of her.  He also told the police about Interstate 80, that she was headed to Las Angeles and Hollywood.  He hoped his shotgun blast might help them find the black sedan.

The neighbor was kind and took Ol'Jack to the veterinary hospital and Joseph let the police send him by ambulance to the hospital.

He was relieved they didn't keep him over night and just set his leg and did a soft cast. 

He was really worried about Sammi but he knew unless she called him there was nothing he could do because he also had no idea where to find her except he knew she hadn't mentioned Hollywood.

The minute Joseph was discharged he went straight to the veterinary hospital to check on his dog.  The doctor wanted to keep Ol'Jack a few days to make sure he didn't have a concussion from the blow behind the ear.  Joseph spent several hours of the next two days at the veterinary hospital with his loyal friend so much the doctor released the dog the second day seeing how attentive Joseph was. 

Joseph called his neighbor who was kind enough to come pick them up and take them back to Joseph's home.  The minute he got there and they were both inside he reloaded the shotgun and kept it nearby. 

July 25, 2018, 06:48:14 PM
Reply #62

Offline gscmar64

Okay Joseph was a given, intimidation to get the information i get it, but why hit ol' Jack -animal abuse is just as wrong to me as abuse to women!

July 27, 2018, 01:48:04 PM
Reply #63

Offline vile8r

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Okay Joseph was a given, intimidation to get the information i get it, but why hit ol' Jack -animal abuse is just as wrong to me as abuse to women!

Just shows what a douche Viktor can be! He has no regard for living things, human or animal!

August 10, 2018, 05:22:42 PM
Reply #64

Offline brokenwing

Chapter 24  "Dirty Outside and In?"


Sammi woke in the middle of the night she could tell she had been dreaming.  She could feel dampness over most of her body, she had been sweating.  She also could tell she was aroused as her nipples were hard and she was wet down there.  She had heard about teenage raging hormones and she had felt them but never like this.  It didn't matter how hard she tried to keep them out but the memories of that night in the bar on the sofa with Dwayne were forcing into her thoughts.

There was just something about Dwayne so different then Roger or any of his friends.  What frightened her most about the difference was how much she wanted Roger to be wrong about her and most important the words tattooed on her body.

Dwayne had not done anything to hurt her except in one way, when he pushed his cock inside her.  His cock was huge and every movement even the smallest of movements stretched, pinched, pulled and hurt what seemed like everywhere it touched. 

Besides the size of his cock he was the tallest man who had been with her and everything from his arms, hands, fingers, legs and feet were bigger then anyone she had ever met.  He seemed to know how to use every inch of his height advantage when he had sex with her.  He wasn't in a hurry to force in her and that just extended the pain he caused when penetrating her body.

From the moment he laid her back on the sofa it felt like sone part of his body was touching almost every inch of hers.  While he was with her she could hardly think about anything else other then the experience of him working his body inside hers. 

Even the way his mouth opened seemed outside the lips of her mouth and when he pushed his tongue into her mouth his tongue felt thick and long.  She couldn't forget how Viktor coached her to lift her legs which helped him work deeper inside her.  Every movement inside her seemed to hurt yet touched her like nothing ever had. 

Yet as she lay there on her makeshift bed, a heavy quilt and sheets, she couldn't push the memory of him being inside of her out of her mind.  She then realized her hand was between her legs rubbing and occasionally pinching her sensitive clit as she continued to remember being taken on the sofa.

Her body had been so sore from the others but despite the soreness and pain she couldn't help anticipate feeling his cock penetrating her deeper.  She knew it would hurt but in a way she had never felt or could have imagined the intensity of those sensations.

As she laid there remembering that night she couldn't understand why the thoughts of being raped by a total stranger made her body feel so empty now and long to feel so full again.  She needed to feel something inside her so she plunged two of her finger inside her wet cunt but it didn't even come close to the physical sensations she experienced with Dwayne.

Every moment that night when she didn't think it could hurt any more intensely, she felt an even greater stretch and ache deeper then ever before.  But nothing she could do now with just her fingers would compare with how he felt inside her except the wetness her body was producing.

She remembered how after several minutes he finally began to move his cock both in and out.  The movement both ways hurt but again caused her sensations she couldn't have imagined, at least not like this.  With his height and the length of his arms, he was able to hold onto her so even though his cock didn't move easily, he somehow used leverage to make it do so.

He even seemed to not only use his hands and long fingers but she could even feel his forearms move under her shoulders, neck and head. 

Then at one point he touched her in a way and place none of the other men had and it felt like a punch inside her gut.  He seemed to know when he did it and she was pretty sure he could control and vary how much it hurt.  After the first extremely deep pain his next few thrusts still seemed to make contact so very deep but not as painfully as that first time.

But just as she was feeling relieved that it wasn't hurting as much, she felt his arms, hands and legs grip and squeeze her entire body then once again he thrust this time where it hurt much more then the first time.  But he didn't let up this time.  He held her body tight like no one had ever done and the pressure deep inside her loins and belly hurt like never before, long, steady and continuous pressure.  With the intensity of the pressure and the all encompassing way he seemed to grip her entire body she felt like he controlled her completely like no one ever had. 

She could hardly move and the pain and pressure, so very deep inside her, was an experience she only felt with him.  Even with the high degree of pain it felt uniquely intimate being gripped the way he was and hurting her deeper in a way nothing else ever had.  Her mind wanted nothing more in the world then for him to stop but with every second it continued it filled both her body and mind with ever growing heightening sensations. 

She had no idea that in the way he gripped her body he could feel her tightening every muscle in her hands, feet, legs, arms, back and her core.  He knew what he was doing was making her move like this as he had experienced this with consensual sex partners who later told him how mind blowing it felt.  So he used every ounce of his athletic training and strength to continue to force her body to tighten and even carefully worked to ever so slightly increase the pressure on her cervix stretching but not penetrating it.

The stretch, fullness and pain was nothing that she ever would have fantasized or dreamt about and there was definitely nothing romantic between them.  Yet she couldn't push those memories from her mind as she lie there on the makeshift pallet and rubbed between her legs desperate to simulate those feelings.

The one thing she did known as that it was definitely the most dominating physical experience of her life.  It was the most physically and emotionally draining one on one experience of her life.  It terrified her that it built up a need in her body she didn't understand and she was relieved when she heard him grunting and he finally finished inside her.

As she lay there in her new apartment bedroom she could once again feel that intense need in her body but she was terrified she was about to urinate in her new sheets so she stopped rubbing and fingering and tried to push the memories of that night out of her mind. 

She knew that it wouldn't be the last time she thought about it and she felt so very dirty and filthy and felt mild self inflicted pain from pinching and aggressively fingering herself while even letting her fingernails scrape at the sensitive flesh.

After using the bathroom she finally managed to drift off to sleep despite her fear of who she might be becoming.

After getting a little sleep even though she was tired, it did feel good to get up the next morning knowing she had her very first job to go to.  Roger had done such an effective job of destroying her self esteem that it was difficult to experience the emotion of feeling good about herself but she got up at 6:00 AM and had showered and dressed before 7:00 AM so she took a bit of time to hang up her clothes and empty what she could from her bags into the dresser and night stand that Maud and Herbert had gotten for her.  She knew today was their last day in town and they had promised they would stop by before heading out of town.

As she was going through the duffel bag she found some money wrapped in a note, as she started to read the note she couldn't help but cry, "My Dear Sammi, I cannot remember having more fun on the road then the days you honored Ol'Jack and I with your presence.  Ol'Jack has always been an incredible judge of people and won't have anything to do with bad people but before I had any idea about your bright spirit, he was resting his head on the seat with you.  I have to admit the day you told me that you thought you should continue on your adventure on your own I was saddened but I wanted you to do what you thought was right.  I know you didn't want me to give you money but I wanted to make sure you were okay so please accept this $300 as my gift to you for making me smile so many times.  Ol'Jack and I will miss you terribly and hope to see you again someday soon.  If you need us you need only call and we'll be there as quick as we can."

Sammi cried for a bit, he is such a kind and generous man she thought.  Once again she questioned not staying with him.  Maybe her mom didn't report her missing and no one was looking for her.  She counted the money to make sure none had been taken but it was all there.  She couldn't help but sniffle as she put away his note and the money hiding it carefully in an old pair of panties in an inner pocket in the duffel bag.

To make sure she was on time for work she walked to the salon.

Kat was already there but did have the door locked however the moment she saw Sammi there she let her in and relocked the door.  She then caught her new employee off guard giving her an excited hug, "So very glad you decided to come work here.  We'll have lots of fun together."

For the next hour Kat showed Sammi where all her products for sale were stored and stressed to her that while she was working there she was expected to keep the customer display shelves stocked with product and as each item was taken from the front of the display she wanted the product moved forward so it looked stocked until a few were sold, then it should be replenished from the store room when possible.

She also showed her new employee where the products she needed like hair spray, shampoo, hair color and many other products were kept.

She then showed her the laundry room where the capes were stored as well as the towels.  She taught her how to run the washer and dryer and told her it was important to have as little dirty laundry as possible. 

She then asked Sammi what she felt comfortable doing.  Not too much later the first client arrived.  Kat introduced Sammi and asked the customer would she mind if her new assistant washed her hair.  After the customer agreed Kat said to Sammi, "All yours."

Sammi felt a knot in her stomach but forced a nervous smile on her face and said to the customer, "Right this way."  She guided the customer towards the hair washing area, grabbed a clean cape, carefully placed it around the customer's neck to protect her clothes and guided her to sitting down.  Kat helped recline the chair since Sammi had not seen where it was and how to make sure it locked.  Then Sammi tested the water and began to wash the customer's hair.

Kat was a very good trainer.  She made soft spoken suggestions without coming across as criticisms.  The customer seemed to enjoy the scalp massage very much and Sammi said nothing about split ends but suggested the conditioner was good for healthy hair.  Once she finished washing the customer's hair Sammi walker her back to Kat's swivel chair to get her haircut.  She then went back to the sink area and cleaned up.

Kat only had Sammi work a few hours that day knowing she had plans to meet with her friends who were leaving town.  She thanked Sammi and paid her $30. 

Sammi felt happy by that and hurried back to her apartment for Herbert and Maud.  Even though she didn't know them very long she thought they were good people.  Without them she wouldn't have found her new town, her new apartment or her new job. 

They got to her apartment and took her to lunch to say goodbye.  They had a nice visit and it was sad when lunch was over.  It felt strange hugging Herbert goodbye.  The first period of time she spent with him he seemed to stare and seemed a bit creepy but since getting to town he was kind and supportive.  When he hugged her he did use his hands to rub her back and shoulders.  She had chosen to wear a halter top so her upper back and shoulders were mostly bare in back.  As they hugged she could feel his rough hands rubbing her bare skin. 

She couldn't help but think about Viktor and what he'd expect her to do.  Very carefully she moved one of her feet and slid it between Herbert's two feel and then she moved her other foot a few inches behind his outer leg.  That worked like she imagined, with his height it pressed much more of her body against his.  She intentionally squeezed her arms tighter so he could feel them tighten.  The side of her belly pressed against the front of his pants at his crotch.  She could feel a hardness in his pants and shifted her weight on her feet to lean against him there even more.

Herbert loved the soft feminine feel of her bare skin and was delighted she hugged him tighter and did not pull away immediately.  Herbert, like many seniors was older and lonely but he still liked to look at the beautiful young women.  He loved summer because they freely would wear short shorts and even tops that showed their shoulders, cleavage and some their stomachs.  He was delighted that he had been able to be there for her when they got to town and that seemed to make her more at ease around him.  The feel of his hands on her soft flesh was amazing for a moment he worried she might notice and pull away but instead she hugged him tighter and he felt her body press up against his.  To his embarrassment his cock had gotten hard.  He almost panicked because as she hugged him tighter he was afraid she'd notice and freak out but she didn't seem to notice and only leaned into him more pressing firmly against his wood.

He glanced over at Maud to make sure she wasn't giving him a strange look but she was preoccupied with something in her purse.  He wanted to be a gentlemen but he didn't get to feel the soft skin of a young attractive women very often.  Her tight hug felt amazing and his cock only hardened more. 

He looked down at her just as she happened to look up at him.  She pushed up on her tip toes her body stroking up his cock, "Thank you for picking me up and letting me ride all the way here with you Herbert.  I really appreciate it."

She made a little pucker and Herbert glanced towards Maud who was still preoccupied with her purse.  He bent down and kissed her lips and was stunned when within seconds she opened her mouth.  Herbert at 90 never could have imagined kissing such a beautiful young woman like this.  His cock grew as erect as it had been for years but he didn't forget Maud was right there and despite not having kissed anyone as gorgeous as Sammi in a very long time he broke the kiss quickly but hugged her tighter pushing his hips forward into her body.

They both looked through one another for a moment until Herbert broke the silence, "Take care of yourself Sammi." But he didn't break the hug till she did.

It took Sammi a moment to realize what she had just done and she felt ashamed for pushing her body against his and kissing the ninety year old man who had picked her up hitchhiking. 

When she broke the hug her face turned bright red and she was afraid to look at Maud or Herbert. 

Then Maud gave her a hug, "I'm going to miss you young lady.  You take care of yourself and be careful and use your head." 

"I'm going to miss you guys too.  Be safe driving back.  Keep Herbert's attention on the road" Sammi giggled, smiled and then tried not to cry.

Then within a few minutes they were driving off and gone.  Her journey across the country was definitely complete.  She had started making her new home and all the people who she had traveled with were gone. 

She took a deep breath and went back into her apartment and had a good cry.

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The next day she made it in time for work and for the next week and a half she worked almost ever day for half a day.  Kat would quietly ask some of her customers if they had a business or knew of a business that might hire off the books and pay cash.  One of Kat's customers was a waitress at "Sal's Flyers & Suds" the locally owned pizza parlor and pub.  She said there had been rumors that Sal would employe family members and possibly illegal aliens and pay them cash under the table but she wasn't sure if the rumors were true or something he did in the past but not anymore but she said that Sammi should go to the pizza parlor and apply. 

Later that day Sammi talked to Kat asking her what she thought about the idea of Sal's Flyers & Suds.  Kat liked their pizza and knew Sal and thought it might be a good idea.  The bad thing she told Sammi was that the pizza place was not really in walking distance.  She pulled out a local tourist map and showed Sammi where her salon was and where Sal's place was. 

Kat offered to let Sammi borrow her bicycle if she wanted to use it to ride to Sal's Flyers & Suds.  That day Sammi declined but the next day when she came in for work she asked Kat if she could borrow the bicycle after work to go there.  Kat quickly said, "Sure, anytime."

After washing the hair of four customers Sammi finished for the day and decided to try to go see if she could apply at Sal's.  She brought a change of clothes, something more appropriate for an interview.  She changed into the outfit, Kat showed her where the bicycle was kept and Sammi headed to Sal's Flyers & Suds hoping for a better paying job.

When she got to the pizza parlor she was surprised since it was mid afternoon how busy it was.  She went inside and asked if she could fill out an application for employment.  As Kat had recommended she took her own pen so she would look prepared.

When she finished filling out the application she asked if Sal or a manager was available.  The counter employee asked her to take a seat and said she would check. 

After several minutes a sweaty overweight man with an apron with fresh food stains on it, came out and asked, "Are you Sammi Shepherd?"

"Yes sir" she said offering her hand to shake hands. 

"Please let's have a seat over here" he guided her to a table in the front room where no one was sitting, "Can I get you anything to drink?"

"Water would be fine thank you" and she sat where he directed her.

He stepped away a few minutes and came back with a beverage for himself and water for his young applicant.

For the next forty five minutes he went through a series of questions with Sammi asking her about her experience and school.  The only job she ever had was at Kat's Cuts and Salon and babysitting.  But she did pretty well with Sal's questions.

Towards the end of the interview he asked her about her identification and she told him she didn't have that paperwork.  He quickly responded, "I'm not looking to hire anyone off the books, I'm sorry."

Sammi was not ready to hear that and it felt like a punch in the stomach and a few tears began to stream down he cheeks.

Once more he said, "I'm sorry" and got up and headed back to the kitchen.

Sammi sat there and cried a little bit and then walked back outside, got on the bicycle and rode back to Kat's Cuts and Salon.

She didn't want to be asked how it went so she quickly put the bike where it belonged and walked back to her apartment. 

The next morning it was hard for Sammi to get up and out of bed but she knew Kat would be counting on her to be there on time so she got up, showered and headed to work.

When she got to the salon she was surprised because Kat had a huge smile on her face when she unlocked the door and let her in.  Sammi looked at her with a puzzled look on her face.

"Congratulations" Kat said and hugged Sammi. 

"For what" she answered hugging her boss back but feeling confused.

"On your new job at Sal's Flyers & Suds.  You are to report to work Monday at 10 AM sharp,  didn't Sal call you" Kat asked surprised.

"No" Sammi replied still confused, "Did he call you?"

"Yes.  He asked me about your work and I told him you were the hardest working person I had ever met and that anyone who wouldn't hire you was making a huge mistake" Kat answered.

Sammi pulled back from the hug looking at Kat in shock, then hugged her hard, "Thank you" she said and then explained what Sal had said the previous evening.  Sammi couldn't stop telling Kat thank you knowing it was her words that landed the job for her. 

Sammi worked the rest of the day floating on a cloud.  Later that day Kat told her she could use her bicycle any time she needed it.  They even talked about Sammi still working part time at the salon and that Kat would work around Sammi's schedule at the pizza place. 

The young runaway headed home that evening happier then she had been in a long time and she worked every day at the Salon except Sunday when it was closed.

She enjoyed her day off not doing much but a little grocery shopping knowing she really needed to budget carefully and mostly sat watching her apartment mate's television.  After eating around mid afternoon she headed to her bedroom.

She couldn't help think about Joseph and Ol'Jack.  She tried to imagine how things might have been different if she had stayed with them.  She couldn't help question what her feelings were for Joseph.  Were they just really good friends or did they have feelings for one another.

She regretted thinking about that because before long she found her hand between her legs rubbing on top of her clothes.  She didn't want to believe it but she had to acknowledge that Roger had changed her forever.  She couldn't help think about how it felt to kiss another person.  How intimate it felt to feel their tongue push into her mouth.  She had to acknowledge how much taller and stronger almost every guy was then her and she couldn't push the memory of Viktor standing over her fucking her against the wall.  Despite how much she believe she hated him there was an overwhelming feeling of surrender to his power and strength over her.  Even though she knew he was raping her it messed with her mind to know it was so arousing. 

Even her memory from the motel with Joseph, she knew she had frozen like she had been doing with Roger but she regretted doing so, so very much because she did have an emotional connection with the truck driver.

She wished she hadn't frozen and knew what it felt like to have sex with him and even more so in the nice hotel after the amazing dinner they had together.

She knew her hand was now inside her panties and she wondered what he might have felt like inside her.  But she got angry with herself because she couldn't stop her mind from flashing to Viktor fucking her standing against the wall, then Jose forcing himself on her in the sleeper of his truck, then Roger raping her at home on her own bed and finally to Dwayne filling her so painfully yet incredibly full in a way that hurt so much but also filled her body and soul in a way she had never imagined. 

Had these men ruined her life or changed her into those words now tattooed permanently on her bottom, Dirty, Filthy, Pain & Cum SLUT.

Maybe the words were not only tattooed on the outside of her body but somehow written deep below the surface, deeper inside her then even Dwayne had been.

She rubbed herself until she thought she was going to wet her bed then finally stopped, used the toilet, took a hot shower hoping the heat could wash away the filth and pain from her body and mind before getting back into bed to sleep before starting her new job the next day.




August 10, 2018, 09:34:39 PM
Reply #65

Offline gscmar64

Is Sammi in for a spell of good luck or are you just teasing our emotions? I know the answer, just waiting for the boot to drop in the form of Viktor!

October 14, 2018, 07:26:06 PM
Reply #66

Offline brokenwing

Chapter 25 "Proud of You"


Even though she had masturbated it took Sammi a while to drift off to sleep as she was unable to push the thoughts out of her mind of all the things Roger had her do.
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It was getting harder and harder for Holly to sleep at all.  Even when she would drift off to sleep, any noise in the house would wake her up from fear that Roger was either going to rape her or arrange some other evil action.  She couldn't help wonder if he noticed as she felt like her eyes were always red and she felt exhausted and there were strange sounds in the house all hours of the day and night even on the days he did nothing to her sexually.

She didn't even bother to complain to her mother about him at all as her mother always seemed to be on his side.  It was strange because it seemed like he knew he was in the young teen's head and he was enjoying it.

What was most surprising was that as each moment awake passed, the anticipation that something was going to happen to her grew.

But what made that even worse was the more time that passed and the more the fear and anticipation built the more she found herself wishing he would just do something to get it over with.  Despite her fear and lack of sleep when she allowed her mind to experience the anticipation she realized she was aroused and wet between her legs and her nipples hardened and ached. 

Before she met Roger she might experience arousal once or twice a month but now, even when he was doing nothing it happened multiple times a day.

Those thoughts filled her with tremendous guilt.  While he kept himself busy with other things, she couldn't help wonder and worry what he would do next.  She wondered how much longer she could continue to function like this, terrified and exhausted.  It was no way to live. 

She loved her mom.  She believed they were close.  But her mom had brought Roger into their lives.  More and more Holly thought about running away.  Getting the hell away from Roger.  He had already changed everything about who she was.  But if she ran away what might he do to her mom.  She didn't believe he loved her mom.

She hardly slept for four days until one day after waking from a nap there were clothes sitting on the end of her bed and very high heel ankle boots at the foot of the bed.

It seemed strange to her because there wasn't a note nor did he give her any direction but on her own she took a shower, cleaned herself up, brushed her teeth and styled her hair, applied her makeup and put on the clothes he had set out and headed downstairs to the den.

He was sitting in his chair as if he had been waiting and didn't even look up at her and just started speaking, "Your mom had to go out of town for a day or two.  She asked me to tell you she loved you and to be good.  I told her you have been behaving well lately and doing what you've been asked to do.  She looked very relieved and even smiled and she told me that made her feel at ease about needing to go out of town."

He finally looked up at her and gave her a smile that sent chills down her spine.  He stood up and then pushed her hair from her face, loving that when he reached out to do so it made her flinch and tense.  He slowly and carefully stepped towards her and pulled her into a hug.

His cock hardened just from feeling how stiff and tense her entire body felt and how small she was compared to his larger and heavier frame, "You are going to do what you are told like your mother wanted aren't you Holly?"

He tightened his hug on her enjoying how much more it made her tense and when he pulled back and released the hug he looked into her eyes and smiled as she nodded.

"You look beautiful Holly.  We're going to have a good time tonight" once again he pushed the hair from her face and smiled with what she thought looked like an evil smile.

Roger was delighted that he didn't have to tell her anything that day, not to clean up, not to put on the clothes he had laid out for her, not to wear the boots he had chosen or even to put on makeup.  She did it all on her own.  He was proud how well he seemed to have her conditioned.

"Put your hair up too.  It'll look nice with that top" he said.

He walked her to a blank wall and took a picture of her with his phone then showed her the photo, "Sexy."



He took hold of her elbow and walked her out to the car opening the passenger door for her.  She got in letting out a long exhale knowing he likely wasn't taking her somewhere she'd want to go. 

They headed to the far edge of town, an area she had never been to before.  She was surprised when he pulled into a gravel parking area at what appeared to be a bar with many motorcycles parked there.  He parked and then walked around and opened her door for her.  He reached in, took her hand and had to use a bit of force to get her out of the car, "It's okay Holly like I told you we are going to have a good time."

Even without going inside Holly knew what she was wearing was not the right outfit for this bar.  A bare shoulder and arm top that showed quite a bit of cleavage and exposed a bit of bare midriff, as well as, a tight short skirt that was well above mid thigh allowed plenty of bare flesh to be seen by everyone in the bar.

As they walked through the door her eyes scanned the room and besides the fact that there were few women there not a one was in a skirt let alone a top showing bare shoulders and arms.  She immediately saw eyes looking back at her.  She was by far the youngest person there and she doubted there was even one person in their twenties.

Many of the men had facial hair, leather vests and other biker gear and the women were in either jeans or black leather pants and either t-shirts or western style shirts.

Roger guided her to a chair at a small table and then walked over to the bar and came back with two beers.  The music that was playing varied from country to rock.  On occasion one or two couples would dance.

Holly sipped slowly on the beer.  She knew she shouldn't even have been drinking and definitely not with Roger but she knew if she said no it would cause a problem so it was easier to just sip her beer slowly and avoid a confrontation.

An upbeat song started playing and Holly was caught off guard when one of the women who had been dancing earlier came over to her and Roger's table reached down and took soft hold of Holly's wrist and said, "Come on let's dance."

Holly looked at Roger suspecting he had something to do with this but the woman said, "He won't care, it'll be fun and we'll be right there" and pointed where the couples had danced.

Roger in what sounded like an order said, "Go."

The woman gently continued to pull on Holly's wrist and led her to the area of the bar where the couples danced earlier.  "Ginger" she said introducing herself and offering a hand to shake. 

"I'm Holly" the young woman replied shaking hands with what appeared to be someone in their forties or maybe thirties.

Within seconds of getting there the other woman who had been dancing also joined them, "That's Claire" Ginger said introducing the slightly younger middle aged woman.

For the first half minute Holly moved very restrained knowing her skirt was short and every other woman in the bar had on either jeans or pants and western shirts.  But the other two women were dancing enthusiastically so it was hard for Holly not to do so as well especially when they would grab hold of her hand, lift it in the air and spin her around.

After dancing to three songs Ginger led Holly to an empty table and Claire disappeared for a few minutes then returned with three tall red frozen drinks with fruit and three shot glasses.  Claire handed the other two women their frozen red drink and toasted, "To great music!"

The two older women quickly tapped their drink glasses together and after a moment of hesitation Holly followed suit and they all took a sip of their drinks.  Ginger talked about her favorite bands and songs and while Holly wanted to be careful how much she drank, she was hot and thirsty from dancing and the frozen drink tasted similar to a slushy so she sucked several sips through the straw. 

After talking music for two songs when the next song came on Claire got excited, picked her shot glass to toast, "To dancing with great music" and lifted her shot glass over the table towards the other two women.

Ginger without delay did the same but Holly was a bit hesitant but finally followed suit.  They touched the glasses together and then Holly watched as first Claire then Ginger downed their shot in one big sip and slammed the shot glass on the table upside down.

Holly had never drank a shot before but didn't want to seem rude so she drank the shot.  It didn't taste great but it wasn't terrible either.  The moment she put her glass upside down on the table Ginger grabbed her hand pulling her towards where they were dancing earlier and Claire followed.

The three woman danced together for the next three songs.  Holly did not realize it but Roger and every other man in the bar looking at the women dancing could tell that Holly was dancing much more energetically.  The effects of the frozen drink and the shot were loosening her up more as each minute passed.  After the three songs the women returned to the same table where their frozen drinks were still sitting the empty shot glasses had also been removed and replaced with three fresh shots.

With no hesitation Holly grabbed her frozen drink the minute she got to the table she was feeling hot and thirsty.  The bartender brought three fresh frozen drinks to the table and cleared away the empty or almost empty glasses.  Holly was so thirsty she quickly drank one third of the frozen drink down through the straw.  She didn't rally noticed the taste of the drink did not seem quite as sweet and had more of an alcohol taste. 

Ginger shared about her favorite bands and concerts she had been to and then made a toast with a shot, "To great bands."  With less hesitation Holly drank her shot down.  After only two songs Ginger once again led Holly to dancing.  This time Claire did not follow so it was just the two women dancing.  With it just being the two of them Ginger who was a very good dancer kept hold of her young dance partner turning and spinning her around. 

After two more upbeat songs a slower song started to play and Holly started to head to the table but Ginger pulled her back and pulled her close and began to dance slow and close.  The effects of the alcohol were really impacting Holly more and she was a little tired so it helped to be held close by Ginger.  Holly was caught a bit by surprise when Ginger gave her a quick kiss on the lips.  The alcohol and dancing took her mind off Roger and everything she had been going through and she was having fun for the first time in a long time.

After two slower songs once again the music returned to an uptempo song.  Holly and Ginger were bouncing around having fun when the man who had been dancing with Ginger came out to dance.  Holly started to head back to where Roger was sitting but Ginger grabbed hold of her and yelled because of the music volume, "No, it's okay.  Dance with us."

At first Holly was hesitant but she was still having fun so she continued to dance.  Ginger's partner danced with both woman and held onto Holly as much as he did Ginger.  When the next song started Claire came and joined them along with two men. 

When the next song started two more men joined the dance group and another upbeat song played. 

At the start of the next song Ginger slipped away.  Holly started to follow but Claire grabbed onto her hand and so did the man who was dancing with Holly and Ginger.  Holly didn't notice at first as two more men joined in. 

There were now seven men dancing with the two women and hands and arms were grabbing, holding, turning and spinning them both around so much half of the time Holly had no idea who's arm was about her waist or holding her arm or hand.

Towards the end of that song, Holly started walking towards the table but two of the men held onto her and wouldn't let her walk away.  Ginger came back with a bottle of water and Claire once again slipped away.  Holly was so thirsty she quickly accepted the water bottle from Ginger and didn't realize two more men were around the two women.  After Holly drank almost the whole bottle Ginger and her dance partner got Holly dancing again.  Once again Ginger gave Holly a kiss and then even more to her shock Ginger's partner kissed Holly.

The ten people were crowded very close around Holly and so many hands seemed to be touching and grabbing on multiple places on her body.  To her complete shock once again Ginger kissed Holly, this time a longer deeper kiss and she wasn't sure she felt what she thought as two hands grabbed at her waist and then she felt a hard pull just above her knees.

Only if you were watching carefully would a person have realized the the grab at her waist was hands tugging her panties down and the quick hard pull was the fabric of her panties tearing and quickly they were thrown against a wall and under a table.

But if Holly noticed at all her mind was quickly distracted when she was pushed one way and then pulled another and she couldn't think about what she felt and had to focus on keeping her balance in the high heel ankle boots as she was pushed around.

Suddenly to her horror she was lifted off her feet and she felt something firm under the top of her bottom and lower back as multiple hands laid her back and other hands took hold of her legs and feet spreading them. 

Hands gripped both of her arms and legs and she immediately felt her legs at the knee lifted up and pulled towards her head.  She could feel the air between her legs.  It all seemed to happen so quickly and it seemed like the lights overhead were shining right on her face and body and it made it hard for her to distinguish one person from another.

Despite using all her strength she couldn't pull either arm or leg free and just as she felt a presence between her legs she felt a cock push inside her.

The music continued to thunder and the cock seemed to thrust deeper with the beat of the music. When she tried to lift her head to look at who was fucking her, she felt a tug in her hair keeping her head back. 

Within her field of vision she couldn't see either Ginger or Claire anywhere but with the light in her face she couldn't really make out any facing features.  As the cock was fully penetrating inside her sex she felt hands work her breasts free from her top and they were suddenly being pulled, squeezed and pinched.  It sickened her that her breasts still responded to the unwanted attention and her breasts swelled, her areolas puffed and her nipples hardened.

She was pretty sure there was still a hard object under her lower back at the top of her bottom but the rest of her weight was supported by hands and they controlled her arms and legs.  It didn't seem very long before the cock inside her pulled out and at first she wasn't sure if he came but she felt fluids escape from inside her before she felt another warm presence against her inner thighs and once again she felt a cock push inside her.

It felt humiliating how easily this one pushed fully inside her and begin stroking and the volume of the music seemed to be louder.  That was strange as every other time she had been raped she heard the grunts and groans of the man taking her but with her head pulled back by her hair and all the multiple hands holding on her body her only physical senses of the fact she was having sex was the movement of the cock inside her and the thrusting of the pelvis against her.

It was surreal to have no concept of who was inside her body and made it an almost exclusive physical sensation.  With her head pulled back like it was she had no idea who's hands were gripping, squeezing, pulling and pinching her breasts and nipples and that too made that purely physical sensation. 

She hated that even though they were so roughly handling her breasts nipples and areolas were darker red and had puffed and hardened even more.  It didn't seem like long before they seemed to know how to get them to respond. 

She also didn't realize that the hands gripping her legs were learning to feel her physical response to the thrusting of the cock inside her and had changed their grip from completely restraining her legs to just supporting their weight and keeping her from closing her legs. 

They also could see her leg muscles tightening and toes curling showing them her physical response to what was happening to her.

Holly also did not realize or understand that her level of intoxication was slowing her thoughts and lowering her inhibitions where she wasn't focusing on the fact that she was being fucked by men old enough to be her father.

She thought very little when the second cock withdrew from her and the short amount of time before another cock pushed inside her.

Roger was excited watching his latest girlfriend's daughter being raped again as he had arranged but he was overwhelmed when he realized Holly had her eyes closed and seemed to hardly be resisting, if she was resisting at all, the men restraining and raping her. 

When the third man finished and withdrew from her a stream of cum following his cock out of her body Roger saw activity by the men between her legs so he looked to see what was going on.  He realized quickly why they were acting odd the man moving between her legs had a huge cock like that of a porn star.

Almost everyone around watched as he slowly moved his thick and long cock against her sex.  From the moment he began to push his monster cock inside her she felt a much more intense stretch then the previous cocks.  No sooner then he worked the head inside her her physical reactions changed as she felt the girth of his cock stretch her.  She immediately arched her back, pushed her own head back a bit more, bit her lower lip and curled her toes and feet hard.

Roger was delighted when someone brought several metal tongs used for serving food from the bar area.  The tongs were passed to the men playing with her breasts.  The quickly began to pinch and pull on her nipples with the tongs.  Her body quickly responded and she turned her face to one side and grimaced in pain.  But her nipples seemed to harden just a bit more and reddened much more. 

It took the man inside her a couple minutes to work into her until he thought he might be bottoming out.  He took firm hold of her waist as her body moved away from his thrusts.

The men standing by her head struggled to keep her from moving up too much until they repositioned placing their thighs against her shoulders. 

Once they had worked that out well everyone noticed the difference as her entire body tensed and shook on ever thrust of his cock.  Her face contorted and she squirmed around more then ever.

Holly was struggling with the intense physical feelings so much she didn't even notice that when the song that was playing finished another song didn't immediately follow.  Instead the bar was filled with the sounds of her heavy breathing, grunts and groans as well as the man who was fucking her grunts and other sounds of sex. 

Shortly after another song started playing she felt the cock pull out of her sex and then the hands holding her lifted her up and turned her over onto her stomach.  She was again lowered onto the small hard surface that only made contact with her lower belly with most of her body supported by the hands holding her. 

Once they had her balanced now facing the floor the man with the huge cock once again began pushing inside her again.  Holly groaned as she felt him penetrate her again.  With her intoxicated state and feeling so disoriented by so many people holding onto her once again she had little ability to identify the person between her legs other then as a cock.  He forced his way back inside her until the head of his cock was pushing against her cervical well.  It felt like each thrust was a punch or kick in her stomach.  She also felt so incredibly stretched full. 

Her breasts were now hanging down underneath her so it was harder for those using the tongs to see or reach her breasts as easily but they still managed to pinch and grab at her breasts and nipples. 

It was much harder for them to hold her legs but with the huge cock thrusting in and out of her she couldn't really focus on kicking or fighting and they still held her upper body and they had her on a wooden stool so her feet couldn't reach the ground.  With him thrusting inside her she needed to draw her knees up to reduce the pain of the penetration so her legs were of little concern to them. 

With her on her belly he was able to take longer harder strokes and he pounded her unmercilessly.  Some of the people in the bar couldn't help wonder if this wasn't what she wanted but that couldn't be farther from the truth but the man's wide girth and incredible length forced her body to react to her body being punched and pummeled by what felt like a club or baseball bat thrust into her over and over. 

The man inside her had rarely found a woman who wouldn't complain or cry if he exerted much energy fucking them so he was very much enjoying pounding this young woman and the loud volume of music keeping him or anyone from hearing her cries of pain. 

Other the one time, when he was pretty intoxicated, did he get to just fuck a woman without holding back and he enjoyed Holly to the fullest. 

The only positive was it didn't take him much longer before he shot his load and pulled his cock out from inside her. 

With the intoxication from the alcohol and the too normal use of her body for sex Holly let her mind almost go numb. 

But suddenly her foggy state was interrupted by a hard slap first on one ass cheek and then the second.  Each cheek was struck three times. 

Then to her horror she felt a man move between her legs and once he was there he pushed his cock into her sex.  The cock was not as large as the previous cock so he slid inside her with little effort.  Her mind almost slipped back into being numb but after five strokes she felt the cock withdraw from her sex.  But the next thing she felt was the head of the cock against her anus and it began to force into her. 

She screamed, "NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!  PLEASE NO!"

But her cries could hardly be heard over the loud music once again thundering through the bar and slowly the cock began to work deeper into her forbidden hole.  For a few minutes her mind cold only focus on the pain in her ass from the deepening penetration.  But without warning she felt her head lowered down and a cock push into her mouth.

She was ashamed she felt little to no desire to resist and instead almost instinctually closed her lips around the cock in her mouth.  It was frightening how "normal" it felt to her to feel the cock moving in her mouth.  She was horrified how little she felt concerned who was attached to the cock.  The stretch and discomfort of the cock moving in her ass once again drew her attention other then an occasional thrust too deep into her throat making her gag or cough but most of her focus and attention was on the disgusting violation of her ass. 

She had no idea how tight her ass felt to him or how many times he had anal sex before.  He knew to keep his thrusts steady but short.  Despite her disgust and hatred towards how filthy and taboo it felt her desire to minimize the ache and stretch led her to avoid tightening or squeezing and simply to accept the penetration and use of her anus.

Holly wasn't sure if it was her intoxication or her lack of resistance to the violation of her taboo back door but after not too many minutes the discomfort and stretch seemed to change into an odd sexual sensation of surrender, possession and acceptance but also dirty and taboo. 

Only moments after those sensations she felt her body need to move with the rhythm of the men using her.  While it wasn't a pleasurable experience she thought she would never desire it felt more and more like a sexual act and she needed to breath and moan with the steady strokes.

Once again what seemed like a long pause between songs allowed her and everyone to hear her groans even with the cock filling her mouth.  She felt even more ashamed when she felt the cock in her mouth erupt filling her mouth and throat with cum.  It drew her attention away from the steady strange sensations in her dirty hole for several seconds but when another man did not quickly fill her mouth it allowed her body to focus on the one cock inside her.

She hated that she hoped he would not cum too quickly.  Once again she closed her eyes and pushed the thoughts of where she was and that she was being violated by men she'd never met out of her mind and tried to just push away any thought.

He lasted several strokes longer before he finally lost his load inside her anus and after a few more strokes pulled free of her.

The next man pushed into her sex and she felt humiliated that it actually felt good to have a cock in her sex once again.  She did her best to keep thoughts out of her mind and did her best not to resist or tighten and just accepted the cock raping her.  This one finished quickly and she wondered if her mind was numb as it seemed to feel unimportant as another cock pushed into her pussy.

It didn't seem like it took him that long before he shot inside her.  She was surprised how emotional she felt when the next cock pushed into her anus.  Her mind wanted to be angry and hate it but it felt strange to her that it seemed like it filled an emptiness.  She realized how gross, disgusting, filthy and most important taboo it felt.  Her mind could not conceive of the fact that people wanted to do something considered so forbidden and dirty.

There was definitely a difference between the skill of the man inside her ass earlier and the man now.  He thrust faster and in deeper strokes causing her pain off and on.  But after several minutes of him working his cock deeper she suddenly realized his cock was pushing and touching deeper.  It was definitely uncomfortable and often painful but as he pushed deeper she experienced sensation deeper in her anus then she ever would have thought another person could touch inside her.

She felt so ashamed and started to cry as she couldn't help wonder what it'd feel like if he touched her deeper.  She didn't have to wonder long as he managed to push deeper inside her.  It was definitely painful but once he stroked out and then back in several more times she couldn't help feeling like her body had adjusted to his cock there and she couldn't help wonder if he could penetrate her even deeper.  He managed to do so and it was even more painful but more of a sensation of touching sensitive or raw flesh.  She hated that even when she felt him grip her tight and push his pelvis hard against her ass that once again she felt new pain deeper inside and she felt disappointed she didn't think he could touch even deeper. 

She felt relieved when he held her tight there and seemed to keep his cock touching deeper inside here in what felt like the most dirty, disgusting way anyone could.  But as the cock began to stroke in and out, its movements so deep felt like it quickly rubbed her raw so far inside her body.  Each stroke made her flesh ache more so far inside and it bothered her more that she knew nothing of the person touching her deeper inside her being in the most taboo, dirty and violating way. 

The tender flesh, having never had such steady continuous friction began to make his cock wet with warm blood.  Each stroke made the intensity of the pain grow yet she couldn't help yearn for him to last just a bit longer.  When he finally came and pulled out she had to pull her knees to her chest as she hurt in her tummy like never below.

After that there were several more cocks that used her but they blurred together and nothing else stayed in her memory.

That was until there was a very loud BANG which she realized later was a gunshot.  Viktor came over and scooped her up and shouted she assumed at Roger, "You are an idiot.  I should take her from you before you ruin her.  Or maybe I should purchase her from you?" 

With that last statement he carried her out of the bar. She wasn't even sure where he took her before he took her home.  It was somewhere with a woman who did not seem to speak English but she helped him give Holly a bath.  Holly was a bit frightened but they didn't seem to be doing anything other then cleaning her up. 

Only after they bathed her, washed her thoroughly, rinsed her off and then dried her with towels did he take a moment and kiss her then say, "You did very well Holly.  I'm proud of you!  You milked the cum from lots of cocks like you were born to do.  It's what you are best at.  What you were meant to do.  Nothing you can learn in school matters.  Your unique talent is using your body to please others."

He hugged her tight and stroked her hair with his hand.  Then gently but firmly pushed on her shoulders until she knelt down in front of him.  He took out his cock and touched it to her face but intentionally avoided her mouth.  He was delighted to see she opened her mouth anyway.  So he rewarded her by pushing his cock into her warm soft lips. 

"Such a good girl Holly" he said stroking her hair and thrusting his cock steady but not hard, "This is your talent.  Your reason for being.  What you do better then almost anyone.  I'm so very proud of you.  That's it, just like that.  That feels so good."

Once he came he helped her to her feet and then drove her home and walked her to the door and left once she was inside.


To be continued 

October 14, 2018, 07:28:09 PM
Reply #67

Offline brokenwing

Chapter 25 Continued


Sammi woke before her alarm went off because she was nervous about starting her new job.  She got up, took a shower, got dressed but packed a bag to change into before going to Sal's and headed to the salon to help Kat for a bit before she was supposed to report to the pizza place. 

It felt good to stock the products and do work that she had already done several days and helped calm her down.  She wasn't sure why but she was very apprehensive that Sal might not like her work and fire her after only a short time and since she needed that job to continue to pay her bills it was a terrifying thought. 

She changed clothes and borrowed Kat's bicycle and made sure to arrive at the pizza place ten minutes early. 

When she got there Sal had a folder waiting for her with paperwork with a note that said fill out everything you can.  She took the folder and did exactly that using her new name, Sammi Shepherd and her address at her new apartment.  She didn't have a phone number she could put down yet so she listed the salon number and hoped she would get one soon. 

After completing the paperwork and returning it Sal came out, told her hello and told her to work with Mary one of their long time servers.  He said that Mary would be training her. 

Mary seemed very nice and friendly and more important was a good teacher.  At first she just had Sammi watch for a few hours while she explained how things were done.  She then had Sammi start to help her carrying drinks and learning to use a tray and they worked together the rest of the shit.

Towards the end of the shift, Mary got Sammi an older menu that had several of the prices crossed out and written over with new pricing.  She explained that was one of the old menus and it had the old pricing and most of the menu items.  She told Sammi she should take it home and learn the name of every pizza and menu item and learn what came on those items.  The old menu had all the new prices written on it and while it didn't look nice, more important it had the correct pricing.  Sammi told her "Thank you."  They finished for the day and she put the menu in her bag and headed back to the salon and then home after a short visit with Kat telling her all about her first day. 

The second day Mary gave Sammi her own tables very close to her section and Sammi started waiting on her own customers using a lot of the same verbiage that Mary used.  When they weren't busy Mary quizzed Sammi on the menu items and was very happy she got most of the menu items and prices correct. 

When the lunch rush finished Sammi saw Sal take Mary in the back and shortly thereafter he came out and took his new employer into his office and told her he was very pleased with what Mary had told him about how she was doing.  He told her he would pay her once a week in cash based on hours and sales.  She of course could keep any cash tips and he would include her credit card tips in the weekly cash he paid her.  He then told Sammi the dishwasher wasn't feeling well and had gone home sick and he asked her would she wash dishes?

Sammi agreed without reservation and that pleased Sal.  He took her over to the dish wash station, handed her a clean apron and taught her how to load the racks, add the chemical and how to operate the machine as we'll as how to properly rinse and scrape the pizza platters prior to sending them through the machine. 

After sending a few racks through the machine he showed her where the clean items went to be used again and then left her to the station.  He left her there two hours before returning and then showed her how to ring up an employee meal, telling her that she could order anything on the menu with the exception of veal.  He had her ring up what she wanted to eat and closed the check to employee meal and showed her how to enter her name on the ticket. 

He asked her could she work till eight that evening and after she agreed he told her she could take a thirty minute lunch.

After lunch she was surprised to find out he had given her five tables of her own and that made her nervous.  Mary only worked from open till five so he introduced her to another senior server Beth for any questions. 

Before long Sammi was too busy to worry about if anyone was watching her but Sal was keeping an eye on how his new employee was doing.  He felt very satisfied as she seemed to be good with kids and had them smiling and happy which made the parents happy and he was relieved that Kat's recommendation seemed spot on. 

Beth also taught her how to do some of the grunt work like rolling silverware into paper napkins as well as refilling the salt, pepper and pizza pepper shakers. 

At one point Sammi noticed several men dressed in suits or at least business attire come into the restaurant and walk up set of stairs.  She asked Beth where the stairs led and Beth told her there was private dining and meeting area up there.  But she told Sammi that they were not supposed to go upstairs unless Sal specifically instructed them to do so. 

Sammi was pretty warn out when she finally looked at the time and she saw it was 8:28 PM.  She found Sal and let him know about the time and he showed her a folder hanging on his office door and instructed her to sign in and out of a sheet in a yellow folder with her name on it. 

He told her thank you for her hard work and then told her tomorrow when she came in he needed her to work the dish wash station during lunch.  She agreed without hesitation and that pleased him.  He told her good work and she headed back to the salon but Kat was already gone for the day so she placed the bicycle where it belonged and walked home. 

The minute she got home she took a hot shower to clean up from the hard day of work.  She had worked a bit over ten hours. 

The next morning Kat was excited and a bit surprised to see Sammi at her Salon just before 8:00 AM but quickly let her in.  Sammi started doing her stocking right away but her boss followed her around asking about how things went for her yesterday at her new job.  Sammi told her about the day and then out of nowhere Kat asked her if she ever thought of coloring her hair blond.  She told her she thought she would be very cute as a blond but Sammi was hesitant having never colored her hair before.  Kat eventually told her to think about it. 

Sammi arrived at Sal's Flyers & Suds on time and went to the kitchen, put on her apron and starting washing some pots and pans at the dish station.  Sal was delighted when he saw his new employee doing what he had asked her to do. 

He surprised her when after she had all the pots, pans and anything else dirty at the dishwash station cleaned up he took her behind the line and introduced her to the chef on duty, a tall black man named Dion. 

At first Dion was quiet and seemed annoyed she was there.  He did his work but said little.  But after he made a few pizzas, after he hand tossed the next pizza dough he handed her the sauce and the spoon he had been applying the sauce with.  When she began to spoon and spread the sauce he said the first word to her, "Good."

When she had the sauce on he asked, "Which cheese" making her select the container with cheese.  When she lifted the right container he said, "Good."

She was shocked that as he was having her place the ingredients on the pizzas he was tossing them faster and soon she was placing the ingredients on faster.  They worked as a team through most of lunch.  When the rush slowed he handed her a dough ball and said, "Now you throw the crust."

Sammi's eyes opened wide and she had a look of shock on her face but she tried using her hands like Dion had done to start to spread the dough.  For the first few minutes she was doing a good job.  She didn't notice that many of the kitchen staff had stopped what they were doing to watch her.  She actually spun the pizza dough around pretty well a couple times and Dion took another dough ball and started working the dough. 

She was trying to watch how he did it and as her dough started to spread she started losing control and she saw him toss his dough so she tried the same but as her dough came down her hand tore through the dough making a hole and it went straight down her arm until it got to her shoulder, hit her hair and her head by her ear.

"AHAHAHA" Dion roared in a loud full throated laugh and Sammi suddenly heard several other people laughing, "Damn good for your first time little girl."

He for a moment set his dough down lifted hers off her arm and tossed it into the trash.  He then picked up the dough he had been working and started spinning it, "Use three, no four fingers with your little hands" he instructed and with his free hand he took her wrist lifted her hand near his and passed her the dough as it spun. 

Sammi actually spun it three times before ounce again her hand tore through the dough.  Once again Dion laughed and then helped her take the dough off her wrist.  He grabbed another dough ball and quickly had it spinning and then placed it down, "You do the sauce, cheese, meat and vegetables well.  Make the pizza like the screen shows."   She looked up at the order on the monitor where he pointed and put the ingredients on.  "We practice spinning more later" he said with another big laugh. 

"Very good for first day making pizza" Dion said and had two more pizza crusts spread out ready for sauce and ingredients. She did pretty well putting the ingredients on the pizzas but quickly learned to carefully read each ticket.  Dion would quickly get upset if wrong ingredients were put onto a pizza.

After the dinner rush Sal had Sammi help with the dish wash station.  When her shift was over Sal asked her to step to his office, "Kat was right about you, you are a hard worker, keep it up and I won't regret my decision to hire you."  He handed her an envelope with cash for the days she had worked so far, "Can you wait tables again tomorrow?   I know that's where you would prefer to work because you can earn the more there but I wanted to make sure you were willing to work hard.  Dion typically does not usually work well with others but he only seemed to get mad at you once or twice" he said laughing.  "He actually seemed to like you and that's rare."

Sammi let out an exhale of relief.  When he asked her to his office she was worried he was upset with her about something.  She held up the envelope with the cash, "Thank you."

"You are welcome.  See you tomorrow" he said.

She turned, left his office and went out the back door, got the bicycle and headed back to the salon.  She parked the bike and then started walking home. 

She stopped at the market and bought some groceries and then headed home.  It felt good to know she had found a job, worked hard and earned some money and she could now buy groceries.  She for the first time in a long time felt good about herself. 

She went into the apartment put away the groceries and made herself something to eat.  The positive energy of the day carried into the night and she managed to get a pretty good night's sleep.

The next day she worked for just under two hours helping Kat with getting the shop ready and washing the hair of two customers.  Before the first customer arrived Kat looked at Sammi's hair and said, "You know I love your cut and style but I think something is missing.  You should let me color your hair blond.  I bet you'd love it."

Sammi quickly shook her head no and was relived when the first customer came in before Kat tried any more to convince her.  She finished doing the stocking and washed both customers' hair then headed to her other job.

She was excited to see that once again she would be working with Mary again.  The closer it got to lunch the busier it got.  Late in the lunch period once again she saw several men including a man in a police uniform head up the stairs to the private dining area but she didn't have enough time for much more then a quick glance as two more tables were seated in her section. 

Towards the end of lunch Sal asked Sammi if she could take a tray of drinks upstairs to the men in the private dining room.  He told her she only needed to deliver the drinks.  He let her know what each drink was and sent her upstairs. 

The men were in the middle of a conversation so she quietly lifted each drink off the tray and simply held it up until the person who ordered the drink reached up or made eye contact.  Once she had given out each drink she quietly backed away feeling all but invisible anyway. 

Sammi returned to downstairs and had two more tables before the end of her shift.  She couldn't help but be curious about the men wearing the business attire and the man in uniform but Mary just didn't say much about it other then it was the power politicians of the city. 

On her way home she stopped by the salon and visited and helped Kat clean up.  "Thank you.  You know you don't have to help me.  I know you worked all day" Kat said with a smile.

"I know.  But I wouldn't have either job without you" Sammi said knowing it was true.

"Well I'm very proud of you and you should be proud of yourself too.  You've worked very hard" Kat said and gave Sammi a hug.

They chit chatted about both of their day.  Once again Kat brought up the idea of coloring Sammi's hair blond.  With little thought Sammi turned Kat down.  And after more chit chat she headed home.

She was very proud of herself for everything that she had accomplished but was sad that no one important to her knew.  She went to the duffle bag and found the two phones Joseph had bought and given to her.  She remembered he had told her they were for emergencies but she missed her mom, Joseph and Ol' Jack.  She carefully opened the package and took out one of the phones.  She took a deep breath wondering if she was doing the right thing.  She keyed in her mother's cell number.  She knew if she called home Roger had answered the home phone anytime it rang. 

She stared at the phone and took a deep breath and hit send.  The phone rang three times and Holly was sure it was going to go to voicemail.  But after the third ring she heard a familiar voice but an annoyed tone, she hadn't thought about the number she was calling from being a strange number, "Yes" her mom's voice said.

"Hi mom.  I miss you soooo much!"

"Holly?  Are you okay?  Where are you?  I miss you too" her mother's questions came so fast she couldn't say anything until there was a pause.

Holly couldn't hold it together and immediately started to cry but it was great to hear her mom's voice, "Yeah mom, it's me I'm doing good.  I got a job and everything..."

She hadn't intended to stop but she heard a familiar voice that changed her tears to terror, "Is that Holly, give me that fucking phone."  His voice grew louder and she knew he took the phone from her mom, "Where the fuck are you?  We've been looking for you everywhere..."

Holly hit the end button and sobbed lying face down on her makeshift bed with her face buried in the pillow.  The phone rang several times, but she didn't answer.  She hoped if she did it would be her mom, but she knew who it would be, Roger.

She cried hard for several minutes.  Finally she had to turn off the phone to get it to stop ringing.

When she pulled herself together she debated making one more call.

She got out a piece of paper and pen and thought about the number he told her to memorize and wrote it down.  She wrote it several times to make sure she remembered it.  Then the fear of what if she didn't remember it correctly hit her and she felt so scared that she would never get to talk to him again.

It took her a bit more time to build up her nerve and she sat there holding the phone.  Finally she turned it back on hoping it didn't ring because she knew it would be Roger.

She looked at the paper where she had written the same number several times.

She entered each digit carefully on the phone and then used the fear of Roger calling to press 'Send.'

The phone rang twice before a deep familiar voice answered the phone.

"Joseph" she asked, "It's uhh..."

"Sammi?  Holy shit!  Sammi is that you?  I've...uh...I've been hoping you'd...I'd hear from you.  How are you?  I mean are you doing okay?  I mean are you safe" Joseph stuttered unsure what to say despite the fact he had been hoping she'd call.

"I'm doing okay.  I'm renting a room.  And I got...two jobs.  One helping a hairdresser and she's like...kind of a best friend and another job at a pizza place and that should pay the rent" she said then asked, "Are you and Ol'Jack doing okay?  I miss you both so much."

No matter how much she tried she couldn't keep herself from crying.

"Are you crying sweetheart is everything okay" he asked?

She sniffled and pulled herself together as much as she could, "Yeah, I'm really proud of myself for finding a place to live and getting a job to pay for it.  I just really miss you...both."

"We miss you too Sammi.  A whole bunch."  He took a deep breath and then sounded serious, "Sammi, I know it's none of my business but what kind of trouble are you in?  There was a Russian man and a couple goons who were looking for you and they had...weapons...and seemed pretty determined to find you."  He paused for a minute thinking, "How are you calling me?  I mean on what phone?"

Holly...Sammi thought for a moment, "I'm not sure.  But I'm so sorry.  They...asked you about me?  I mean um did they find you?  They didn't hurt you or Ol'Jack did they.  I used one of the phones you gave me."

He thought carefully about his answer not wanting to make her worry, "We're okay Sammi.  We can take care of ourselves.  We're old but we're pretty tough.  But these men seemed pretty determined Sammi.  Why don't you tell me where you are and I'll come and get you?"

She took a deep breath thinking about Viktor, how he acted, how Roger seemed nervous around him, "Joseph I...I can't um...put you...I mean I think I already put y'all in danger.  I didn't think they'd want to find me...I mean that much.  I'm sorry."  Once again she started crying.

"Shhh sweetheart it's not your fault.  You didn't do this.  You're not responsible for another's actions.  How long have you been using the phone?"

"I just turned it on today...for the first time" she answered.

"Are you sure you don't want us to come get you" he asked again a bit of disappointment in his voice?

"I...I think I'm safe here and I already feel bad my past found you."

"Okay" he agreed his voice dropping from disappointment, "Get rid of that phone Sammi not that you made a call.  Turn it off and drown it in a body of water like a lake, river or pond.  We miss you Sammi.  Have you used the other phone?"

"No" she quickly replied.

"Good save it for an emergency.  But if you change your mind, just call us we'll come get you.  Try to get yourself another throw away phone but not from where you live.  If you travel anywhere get one then.  I could send you a couple more too if you want me to."

"Okay" she said hearing the disappointment in his voice and feeling sad herself, "I miss you so much.  I'll try to get another phone when I can."

"I miss you too Sammi.  Don't forget to power off and drown that phone where it won't be found.  I don't want to scare you but that Russian seemed dangerous."

"I won't.  I promise" and she gathered her nerve and said the words she felt deep in her heart but didn't think she should say, "Love you."

But she didn't wait to hear his reaction and pressed 'End.'

Immediately she lowered her face into her hands and started sobbing.

Within just a few minutes of hanging up the phone once again rang.  She knew it wasn't Joseph calling her back he wouldn't take that type of risk.

It was Roger.

October 15, 2018, 07:52:21 AM
Reply #68

Offline gscmar64

Two fantastic parts Brokenwing!. The first made me want to go protect Sammi while the second one brought joy to me when she contacted Joseph. Love how he told her about Viktor but covered up what they did to him and old Jack

This just keeps getting better with each addition!

October 16, 2018, 10:26:45 AM
Reply #69

Offline vile8r

All is well in the universe, when we get new chapters from Brokenwing!  ;D

October 16, 2018, 05:56:05 PM
Reply #70

Offline shannyfries

There are so many possible directions this story could go... Who finds her first, Roger or Victor? Does Does she call Jieseph to come save her? Whats really going on in the upstairs at the pizza place? Does Sammy end up on the menu? Omg I could go on and on..... Lol