A Darkening Heart

Emma stared at the bare floor as her body shook. Dylan had barely spoken a word to her since he'd entered the building and saw his brother slamming into her hard from behind. Emma followed his movements as he moved about the room, casually tossing his keys onto the table before fishing a cigarette out of his shirt pocket and lighting it casually. He stood there scrolling through his phone as Alex drove faster and deeper into her. He wasn't going to last long. Emma felt him tense up and drive deeply. Dylan shook his head, much to Alex's frustration. He grunted, pulled out, and exploded onto her ass.

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Emma looked back at him, her brow furrowed. He wiped his forehead, stepped back, and zipped up. She heard Dylan stub out his cigarette, and knew the worst was about to come. Alex had grabbed a three lengths of rope and tossed two of them to her. "Ankles," he said with a glance to her feet. Emma held his gaze for a moment before realizing what he wanted.

"Seriously? You two can't just..." she started before feeling Dylan's gaze on her. She lowered her head with a sigh under his wilting gaze. "Fucking perverts..."she muttered as she leaned down to encircle her left ankle with one length of rope before tying it in a knot. Both of them watched silently as she moved to her right, repeating the process. She glanced up, waiting to find out what sick thing they were planning.

Alex put his hand on her lower back and led her to a steelframed bed with a bare, stained mattress. She glanced at him, pleading with her eyes, but was met with cold indifference. He held her gaze as he nodded to the bed. Emma let out a sigh and sat. He grabbed her wrists and began winding the final length of rope around them, tying them so there was a foot length's left. She wordlessly let him push her backwards. He walked to the other side, pulled on the rope until her arms were stretched over the side, and tied it to the bedframe.

Emma laid there, staring at the rafters as he moved back the other side. She felt him lift her left leg and guide her ankle to the head rail. He looped it around the frame and tied it. She closed her eyes as she felt him spread her legs wide before securing the bond on the other ankle to the foot rail. She was spread eagle, naked, and utterly helpless. "Alex..." she said before letting her thought trail off. It wouldn't do any good. He walked out of her line of sight as she heard Dylan unbuckle his belt.

Emma's pussy spasmed involuntarily. She knew, or at least thought she knew, what was going to happen. Dylan wasn't going to be gentle. She craned her head to see what he was doing. She took a deep breath when she saw he was already naked and walking toward her. Emma let her head fall back to the mattress when she felt his hands on spread thighs. He spat on her pussy, roughly shoved two fingers in a few times, and slid his cock into her. Emma tried to let her mind wander, but his thick, long cock kept slamming her back to reality. He was in better shape than she remembered.

"Dylan...ugh....what are...mmmughh!!" she tried to say as he fucked her. She let out a whimper as her body quivered with a small, sudden orgasm. "What are you going... uhh!....to do?" she finally got out. He grinned and fucked her beautiful body harder.

"Payback."

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Suzy sat at the kitchen table, nibbling on a rice cake. She was in one of Julia's shirts. The pervert was in the other room with the young blonde. Her whimpers and his groans were mostly drowned out by the crunch of the rice cake. Suzy chewed faster when the sounds were louder, slower when they weren't. Her head was throbbing less. She sipped her orange juice as he started to fuck her ass, judging from the sounds. "Probably about done," she thought to herself.

Suzy picked up her phone and saw half a dozen blocked calls. "Em." she thought idly, listening to the pained whimpers coming from the other room. She closed the "missed calls" tab and saw she had 487 messages from the "Fling" app.

"Ahhh!" she heard from the other room. Suzy casually walked to the doorway to see what was happening. The pervert, apparently not satisfied with Suzy, was having a second round with Julia.

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Suzy finished sipping her drink as she walked back toward the kitchen, noting he'd buried his cock deep in her ass. She heard him pick up the pace, as evidence by Julia's protestations. She waited until the grunts and the moans lined up. A sigh from him, a sob from her. It was done.

Suzy sipped her drink as she heard the door close. A couple of minutes later, Julia entered the kitchen. Suzy sipped her drink again, her hand quivering as she maintained composure. It was harder than it looked. The petite blonde made her way across the kitchen as the outside door closed. She sat her cup down.

"That all of them?" Suzy asked emotionlessly. Julia nodded, opened the fridge, and got the orange juice back out. She poured herself a glass and sat down opposite of Suzy at the kitchen table. She took a small sip, took a breath, and opened her mouth to speak.

"WHAT....THE FUCK!?" Suzy exclaimed, before she could get a word out, her bright eyes flaring. Julia nearly recoiled.

"Elmer's got..." Julia started before being cut off again.

"Elmer?" Suzy needled.

Julia blushed, and looked away. "Yeah, that's the... you know..." she said. Suzy's gaze bore into her for a moment, and then relented.

"Yeah." she said with a sigh. Suzy got up, opened the fridge, and poured Julia a cup of orange juice. "How bad is it?" she asked. Julia turned her head in shame. The petite blonde glanced up at her.

"About... a dozen..." she said with a quaver in her voice. "...or so." Suzy sighed. She didn't want to ask, but she had to.

"What will it take to end this?" she said. Julia met her stare for a moment and looked away again. Suzy knew what she was going to say.

"It's me, isn't it?" Suzy said, the realization dawning on her. Julia wiped a tear from her face, and nodded. Suzy nodded absentmindedly. She idly realized some sort of reptilian "survival" mode had been activated in her brain; at least she thought she remembered something like from high school.

"Who are they, anyway? His drinking buddies?" Suzy asked, the shadows in her mind clearing. She had to get through this, and shook her head as if to clear cobwebs from her vision. The asperin and water was finally lifting her out of her hangover. Julia scoffed as she chuckled.

"Close. Golfing buddies. Lots of city council members." Julia said, quietly. Suzy nodded. A dark grin spread across her face. She took a deep breath, savoring the moment. Suzy looked at her friend. "I'm listed on an escort website. We get them on camera..."