Patty offers a deal

Finished, Frank pulled out of the shattered teen, who crumpled up sobbing on the bed, looking at him with frightened, wounded eyes.

"You...you didn't...have to...I've never...no one's ever..."

"Fucked your tight little ass? Yeah, I could tell from how tight it was and how much you screamed. It's the least you deserve for trying to break into my place," he snarled, pointing the gun at her again. "But it's not the least you can get."

"Oh God I'm Sorry! I didn't...didn't mean it! You can...can do anything! Anything! Please Mr. Castillo! I'm So Sorry!" she babbled, crawling to him and clutching at his legs, begging in terror.

"What were you doing, coming here?"

"I was just...just being stupid..." she sobbed brokenly. "Please don't kill me! You can't kill me for being stupid...Please...Please Mr. Castillo...I'm begging you!"

"Sure I can kill you, you stupid bitch. About three pounds of pressure on this trigger and you're head comes right off. Wanna see?" Frank chuckled.

"Noooooo….please nooooo!" she wailed, clutching his ankles and kissing his feet. "Do anything to me...make me do anything...but please don't kill me...please..." She looked around the room frantically, as if hoping inspiration would spring up. "You could keep me here! Locked up...and come down...and use me...fuck me...whenever you wanted...tie me up...make me do things...any things...anything at all...Please..Mr. Castillo...Please..."

Frank looked down at the hysterical teen and considered the idea of keeping her here, locked up for his use whenever he wanted. It wasn't without merit he thought, looking at the frantic slut

Smiling cruelly, he pointed his pistol at her terrified face and made a decision.