Tracey

He was the second one that morning and the last, though I didn't know it at the time for it was late morning when the squad hit the villa. So much for their dawn and dusk standing to when Marcus decided to attack around eleven o'clock.

I was laying there drowsing, my bum still smarting from the caning that I'd got from Manfred, wondering which of the Englishmen was going to come in next to bone me. I didn't see who it was, just hearing a chuckle and the sound of his trousers coming down. His hands then came onto my hips and I felt the head of his cock touch my backside.

Then we heard the gunfire start.

Chapter Ten

He's here, I cried to myself! He's come for me! I shot up onto my knees, the handcuffs chaffing my wrists even more so as I began to bounce about on the bed in the joy of my Marcus coming to my rescue.

At first it was the sound of pistol fire and then I heard a submachine gun open up to be answered by another and guessed that they had brought some Uzi's with them. That Israeli gun designed by Major Uziel Gal in 1950 and still the most worldwide used gun in existence.

It was most frustrating to be chained to this bed, hearing the gun fights and not knowing who was winning. The shots began to lessen and then a grenade went off and I knew that our side had gained entry to the villa and were now going from room to room. Following each grenade explosion came a short fusillade of shots and they seemed to be getting near to where I was for I could hear voices calling out now.

The door to the bedroom I was in crashed open and I saw Klaus come stumbling in and there was blood running down the side of his face as he slammed the door shut and began to fit another magazine to his Uzi.

'Tracey!' came the magical call from Marcus just outside the door and I knew from our fight in the Bahamas as to what he wanted to know.

'One of them in here!' I shouted out at the top of my voice and as Klaus started to turn towards me, the door was kicked open, making him swing back to this threat. He fired off a short burst of his gun at the empty doorway but the bullets didn't stop the grenade that came bouncing into the room.

Oh shit, I said to myself as I saw it bounce on the carpet and then carry on towards me, and so I buried my face into the pillow as it went off. I heard it explode for just that fraction of a second before the blast knocked me unconscious.

I came round to find my face being washed with a cold wet cloth and I opened my eyes to see Marcus smiling down at me. I was laying with my head in his lap and I tried to move my arms to hug him but found I was wrapped in a blanket.

'Hello Tracey,' he smiled.

'Oh Marcus, I'm glad you came back for me,' I managed to get out past the lump in my throat. 'It's been awful here.'

'Yes, I saw what they had done to you. The slashes on your backside and the bruises,' he said grimly.

'That's not all they did,' I said, tears staring to run down my face.

'Hush now. You don't have to say it, for I can guess the way you were chained up. That was one of them, wasn't it,' he indicated across the bedroom and I turned my head and saw the bloodied body of Klaus in a heap in the corner.

'One of the four,' I nodded. 'What about the others?'

'All dead.'

'Who did you bring with you and are they all right?'

'The whole squad. We took some casualties, but thankfully only wounds. Charlie's got a broken finger, Mark a broken arm from a bullet and David has a thigh wound, but you seemed to have suffered more than us.'

'No, I'm alright now that you are here. What happened?'

'I'll tell you on the plane, for we've got to make tracks rather sharpish,' he said to me and then called out. 'Charlie! Get the squad together. We're pulling out.' He then picked me up in his arms and began to carry me out of the bedroom.

'I can't go out like this,' I cried out. 'I've got no clothes on.'

'We'll worry about that later,' he said. 'Corporal Stiles!' he called out and he appeared at the door as we moved out of the room.

'Yes sir.'

'Gather up Tracey's clothes please,' and he carried me on past Nobby and took me out of the villa and put me in the back of a car that had Colin as the driver.

'Welcome back Miss,' he grinned at me from over the back of his seat. 'Not wounded I hope.'

'No. Just tired and uncomfortable,' I replied as Marcus made sure the blanket was securely round me.

'Here we are sir, said Nobby Stiles, handing in the remnants of my clothes which Marcus took from him.

'Thanks. See that we've got all our weapons and all accounted for. We'll go off now and see you at the airport.'

'Yes sir,' and closed the door for us to drive away. I saw other members of the squad getting into two other cars as we left the villa's grounds.

'I can't wear any of those things Marcus,' I wailed, indicating the heap of my clothes on the seat beside him. 'They're all torn and I can't go through the departure lounge wrapped in this blanket.'

'Don't you worry about a thing. We've got a private plane ready and we've already cleared things with the authorities. I'll take you aboard myself, and, just wait until you see the aircraft we've got. It's a beauty,' and he grinned. He had his arm round me and I smiled up at him and nestled in closer knowing that I now didn't have to worry about a thing for he was here to look after me.

In fifteen minutes, we were at the airfield and Colin drove us straight through the gates and up to a small but compact jet that had its steps down there waiting for us.

'Lyon Airways,' I said, reading the lettering down the fuselage. 'That name's familiar. Where's it from?'

'They're based in the Bahamas, but I'll tell about it when I've got you settled in,' he said as Colin pulled up at the bottom of the steps. Colin got out and opened the rear door for us.

'Thanks Colin. Park the car up and bring Tracey's clothes on board please.'

'Yes sir, he said as Marcus lifted me out of the car and carried me up the steps as if I didn't weigh a thing.

'Welcome back aboard sir,' said a pretty stewardess as we entered the aircraft's boarding door.

'Thank you Alice. Is my room ready?'

'Yes sir,' she replied and led us into and through the main cabin, past the twenty plush seats that had plenty of leg room. Down at the rear end of the main cabin, Alice opened a door and Marcus carried me through it, bringing back memories of when we were last in one of these bedrooms.

'A lovely bed,' I exclaimed as he put me down on it, seeing that I was still covered with the blanket.

'Yes,' he grinned, 'and it's all for us. Thank you Alice, I'll order something to eat after we've taken off, but we would like two large gin and tonics for now please.'

'Certainly Mr Kane,' and she left us, closing the door behind her. Marcus put me down on the bed and sat down next to me.

'We'll have a drink first and then you can have a shower and wash your hair in the bathroom through there,' he said, indicating another door inside the bedroom. 'It's not very big, but it's functional as you know.' There was a knock at the door and Marcus got up and opened it to reveal Colin.

'Miss Tracey's things sir,' and just behind him was Alice with two very large glasses of gin and some bottles of tonics on a tray.

'Thank you both,' he said, taking the clothes from Colin and the tray from Alice, pushing the door shut behind him with his foot. 'Here,' he said, dropping my clothes on the bed and offering me the tray. 'I bet you could do with this.'

'Do I not!' I declared picking up a glass and taking one big swallow, the gin burning my throat, but it was much better than the tap water I'd been drinking over the past few days. 'Aaah, that tastes bloody good,' I said, splashing some tonic in the remains of my gin and drank that straight down.

'Have the other one as I think you need it more than I do,' Marcus said, and I didn't hesitate to fill the glass with tonic this time and drank that down too. 'Now go and have that shower and get into bed. I'll go and get some cream for your bum and see that all the lads are back on board safely.'

'Give the boys my thanks,' I said giving him a kiss, 'and I'll have something else for you later,' I grinned at him. He grinned back at me and went out of the cabin as I went in to the small bathroom and into the shower. What bliss to stand under the hot water even though it made my bum sting. Then to have the sheer pleasure of washing my hair and attempting to get the knots out of it. I must have been in there longer than I thought for Marcus opened the cubicle door and told me to hurry up and finish as they were waiting to take off and I mustn't be in there when they did. The bed was okay to be in at take off but not the shower.

I quickly finished and after hastily drying myself, went into the bedroom and got into the bed.

'Okay,' he said into the phone that was beside the bed, 'she's out of the shower and now in bed.' He grinned at me as he quickly took his clothes off and got into bed with me as the plane began to vibrate as it moved off to its designated runway for takeoff. I snuggled up to him and as I put my arm round him and felt a bandage.

'You've been wounded,' I cried, starting to sit up.

'Lay down till we're airborne,' he said, pushing me back onto the bed. 'It's only a flesh wound that I got the first time at the villa.'

'Tell me about it,' I said.

'After we're airborne, I said. 'Then we'll have something to eat and I will tell you all that happened.'

'Talking of something to eat has reminded me of something,' I said as I disappeared under the covers to search out his cock which as soon as I took hold of it, it began to rise up. Him and the plane must have been in sinc, for they both rose up into the air together. As the plane tilted upward, it made him roll closer and almost choked me as I had just taken him into my mouth.

What joy it was to have his tool back in my mouth and I sucked and chewed on him till he came in great gouts of sperm. I was in heaven having him there again and couldn't wait until he was there in another place inside me. His face was all smiles as I emerged from the covers to kiss him.

'You've been saving that up,' I said between kisses, 'as I've never had that much out of you before.'

'You're quite right there. I haven't touched myself once since we got parted.'

'Now tell me all about it,' I said, laying on his chest and tweaking his ears.

'After I've ordered dinner,' he said picking up the phone now that we were in the air. 'Alice. Two of your lovely steak dinners please and another double round of drinks, thank you. Now, where shall I begin,' he said, putting the phone down.

'At the beginning where we were standing on the patio of the villa,' I said.

'Oh yes, well, wait a minute, I forgot something,' he said pushing me off his front. 'Roll onto your stomach,' he said as he threw back the bed covers to reveal my bare, striped bum. 'I got this cream for you.' He opened the top and after dipping his finger in, smeared what he had there over the weal's on my bum making me cry out for it stung.

'This shouldn't be anything compared what you've already gone through,' he said and then added the question. 'Did they?'

'Yes,' I said, burying my face into the pillow so he couldn't see my tears. 'Many times.'

'Well I'm glad they're dead for your sake,' he said, finishing with the cream and giving my bum a gentle pat.' I'll be very gentle with you later.'

'No!' I said quite harshly. 'I want you to be as rough as they were, and knowing it's you behind me, I won't worry but enjoy that fact that it's you having me this time.' I was almost in tears again as I said this and I wiped my nose on the pillowcase. 'Now tell me what happened,' I asked as I rolled onto my back and covered myself up. He was just about to start when a knock came at the door and Alice came in with a loaded tray and I was glad that I had covered myself up.

Marcus sat up and took the tray from the smiling girl, thanking her and setting the tray on his lap. I waited until she'd left the cabin before sitting up myself.

'I'm glad I was under the covers then,' I said. 'What the hell was she smiling at?'

'She liked the fairy tale ending,' he grinned. 'The knight in shining armour rescuing his loved one from the clutches of the evil men. I told her you were my wife and so she is happy for both of us.' Then I saw what was on the tray.

'Oh that looks delicious,' I said, taking a chip off one of the plates and popping it in my mouth. 'I've ravenous!' Then I took a plate and put it on my lap and picked up the steak with my fingers and bit off a big piece to chew.

'Hey, there is a knife and fork you know,' he laughed.

'Take too long,' I mumbled as I crammed some chips into my mouth as well. 'Besides, I've been eating like this for days now, but will you now tell me what happened.'

'Well the first shot that shattered the patio glass door was the one that hit me in the arm. It knocked me over into the bushes and I fired back but missed the man who came out for you. Another two men came out firing their pistols, forcing me to move back in the bushes as we exchanged shots. Then they split up and began to come at me from two sides making me retreat, hoping that you were okay.

It was when I was clear of the villa, I saw the two pull you out of the pool, so I knew that you were okay but now I knew there were four of them and would be ready for me if I tried to take them all on at once. So I decided that I would have to get help to rescue you, and so made my way back down to the coast and off to Athens.

I had managed to staunch the flow of blood from my arm and got myself patched up by a quack of a doctor who wanted to report the gunshot wound. He didn't take too kindly to being told that I would shoot him if he said a word to anyone. It took me some time to find our case officer and told him what I wanted to do. He didn't like it and made contact with Spencer and he didn't like it either, but agreed when he knew that it would be a similar operation as that of in the Bahamas. It was him that organised the aircraft we're now in.'

'This is really great with a bedroom,' I said, refraining from licking the plate clean. 'We should get one of these.'

'I'll tell you more about this when I've finished the rest of the story,' he said.

'Sorry,' I said as I also finished off my drinks. 'Can I have another couple?' He laughed and pressed a bell push and I quickly snuggled down in the bed before Alice came in to take away our plates and empty glasses.

'My, you look as though you enjoyed that,' she said as she picked up the tray.

'Thank you very much, it was delicious,' I said, 'but can we have another round of drinks, two please.'

'Certainly Mrs. Kane,' she said as she left the bedroom.

'She's got a nice figure,' I said to Marcus, 'or hadn't you noticed.'

'I did notice it but I much prefer yours,' he smiled. I stayed under the covers till the drinks came in as he continued with his story.

'I phoned Charlie and told him that you'd been taken and being held in the villa and that I needed the squad to come over to help me rescue you.'

'How delicious,' I giggled, 'all these men coming to save me.'

'I was in constant touch with Spencer and he told me where the men could board the aircraft and he'd cleared our arrival at this end so that they could arrive with their weapons. They got on the aircraft from an airfield in Wiltshire, this plane in fact, belonging to Lyon Airways, of which I'll tell you more later.

I was there to meet them, and the time waiting I must tell you almost drove me into madness not really knowing what they would be doing to you in that villa. My fears were correct, for I knew they would find out what was underneath your dress, and take their advantage over you.'

'They did too,' I said bitterly. 'I was fucked at least four times a day by each of them, and that's not counting having their cocks in my mouth.'

'Well you survived and they didn't, and I still love you in spite of that. I would have been back sooner if I could.'

'I know that darling, and that's what kept me sane, knowing you would come back for me and see that they got their just desserts.'

'Don't be so melodramatic. I think you've read too many Jane Austen novels,' he said, chiding me.

'A girl can dream, can't she,' I said coyly, curling myself up close to him, enough to make him laugh.

'Let me finish the story,' he said as my hand had begun to grope him under the covers. Just by my hand touching him made him to begin to rise up. It was soon erect and I gently began to massaged him as he continued. 'This time, we took care to properly reconnoitre the villa to make sure that there were only the four guards and not more than I'd seen previously before we moved in. I surmised that they would expect an attack either at dawn or at nightfall.....'

'That they did,' I interrupted.

'So I decided to hit them in the late morning.....'

'Which they didn't expect,' I put in again.

'Quite, and so we hit them just after eleven. Five past to be precise, when they would least expect us to attack.'

'I know. You really caught them with their pants down, well one at least,' I said, then suddenly realising what I had implied with that remark, which, let's face it, was true. That big bastard was up inside, fucking me when the attack started.

'We hit a bedroom and the front door at the same time, only catching one of the guards at this point before we got to the lounge. That's really where the gunfight was and that was where Mark got his arm hit that broke it and David hit in the thigh. Where Charlie broke his finger, I don't know yet.

But they had opened up with Uzi's and I'm glad that Charlie had brought some along for us to be able to answer them with the same fire. We managed to cut down two of the other guards in this exchange and then went on to clear the other rooms.

It was in one bedroom where we found Strutter and Wilson, the latter cowering behind Strutter wielding a Uzi. It was obvious he hadn't ever fired that kind of gun before, for his shots went high and wide and so he got cut down. Wilson, trying to hide behind Strutter got caught in the same burst and so they both got killed. Which I suppose has saved the British taxpayer something by him not going for trial. In taking them alive, it would have meant a court case to prosecute them, so I think we have done right in that respect.

That left one more that I knew of, and it was your answer to my shout that told me he was in the bedroom with you. I couldn't do anything else but toss in the grenade, I'm sorry darling, but I had to get him first before I could get to you.'

'I know that dearest, but if this ever happens again, make sure the grenade bounces the opposite way and doesn't land right underneath me.

Chapter Eleven

'Well I didn't know exactly where the bed was or you when I threw it inside. I only had thought for getting the other one, the last one, inside, knowing that you were still alive. I had to throw it in, you do understand that?'

'Yes darling, but it still hurt my eardrums went it went off.'

'But you're alive and he is not. I was surprised he was still standing when we went through the door. He tried to raise his gun as he was pulling the trigger and the bullets were going everywhere, so I cut him down. I was thankful that you were laying down on your front because Nobby followed me in and saw the state of your backside as I did. I sent him out as quick as I could to help the others while I got the keys to the handcuffs of the dead one and set you free. I then covered you with a blanket and got some water to bring you round and that's it.

I kept you covered and carried you out to the car and onto the plane and into this wonderful bed.'