" He said.The doll at the foot of his bed slowly got to her feet, showing the black chains around her ankles for the first time."Get on the bed, sprea... your legs." Said Kent as he began to unbutton his shirt.She obeyed him and quickly got up on the bed and spread her legs. Her eyes still staring coldly back at him.He smiled. "You're my little toy, any order I give and you'll do it." He paused considering this."In fact I got your name, Toy. You like it?" He asked.Toy blinked, she couldn't. ”“Okay,” he said. “While I’m in town I’m going to go get some ice cream. You know how they say pregnant women want ice cream and pickles? Not my sisters. Not while they were pregnant, anyway. Now that they’ve given birth they want all kinds of strange things to eat.”The ease with which he shared this little piece of information about his family only shoved the hot spike of guilt further into Agatha’s belly. She turned away.“Go get your ice cream,” she said, her voice trembling. “I’ll be. Ron smiled and started eating. Ron told her that he was going to call the Howell branch in Anchorage and have them get the gear back to Seattle. Ron confessed that he had been putting off the call to Sam Howell and couldn't tell her why. Brenda knew that the loss of Cal was eating away at him."Ron, you can't blame yourself for Cal's death," she said, "The plane crash wasn't your fault."They took their time eating and talked and just enjoyed being together.After they finished breakfast they. I think I came again, in fact, I think I came several more times, but things start to get very blurry by then. I was raped again and again by the huge, musclebound men, and not one of them showed the slightest concern for my pleasure or comfort.After each had fucked me at least once, I remember being flipped over and re-tied. There was some kind of discussion, which I didn't understand at the time, but which I now know was a card game. They played to see which would get my asshole first.All I.