Lured, Taken, Owned Ch. 08

Finally, Jim Gets His Meeting

There was a knock at the door; we both looked at each other. Jason didn't think much of it but I was pretty pissed to be honest.

"This has got to be a joke," I whispered in Jason's ear.

"What?"

"The knock at the door,"

"What about it?"

"Every time we're together someone's knocking on the door,"

"Maybe its room service," he chuckled.

"Did you order anything?" I asked sarcastically.

"Maybe they're here to clean the room," he snickered.

"I'm serious Jason," I said flirtatiously slapping him on the arm.

"You're paranoid," he chuckled.

"You can't be serious," I giggled.

"What, do you think they're watching us?" he smiled.

"It seems so," I replied seriously.

"You're paranoid,"

""KNOCK KNOCK""

"No I'm not," I playfully smacked him on the arm.

"I think so,"

"Do you want to bet its Stacey?"

"I doubt it,"

"You don't sound too sure of yourself," I sais sarcastically.

"I'm not,"

"You're not helping Jason,"

"It's fifty-fifty,"

""KNOCK KNOCK""

"Should I answer it?" I asked.

"Well, they're not going away,"

"Maybe they will if I don't answer it,"

"Possibly," he snickered.

"Stop it!"

"What?"

"Being neutral,"

""KNOCK KNOCK""

"Fuck me!" I exclaimed.

"You wish,"

"You know me to well,"

"I'll have to take you out more often,"

"Why?"

"Because you always want to fuck me,"

We laughed.

""KNOCK KNOCK""

"You've got to be kidding me." I remarked.

"They're not going away,"

"Okay, you answer it,"

"Why me?" he chuckled.

"Because you're the man,"

"I have faith in you,"

""KNOCK KNOCK""

"You really want me to answer it, seriously?" I whispered.

"It's probably a lost puppy," he smiled.

"Knocking," I giggled.

"Sure,"

"You're silly," I said pecking him on the lips.

""KNOCK KNOCK""

"Coming," I screamed and then pouted.

""KNOCK KNOCK"

"I guess they didn't hear you beautiful," he smiled.

"I guess not," I smiled as I scooted toward the edge of the bed.

"Go get them tiger," he chuckled.

"Are you sure you don't want to answer it?" I begged.

"I'm good,"

"I hate you!"

"It won't be the first time," he smiled.

"You're so bad," I leaned over, kissed him before getting up, and then wrapped myself with a towel. I threw him a towel and waited for him to cover himself before answering the door.

""KNOCK KNOCK"

"Hello," I said as I opened the door.

"Kristen is Jason with you?" she flirted as she peered around me.

"Of course, why wouldn't he be?" I got snotty with her.

"Don't kill the messenger," she laughed it off.

"I wouldn't think of it,"

"I'm sorry if..." she started.

"Stacey, have you ever considered getting spayed?"

"What?"

"It means Jason is mine... you know... inseparable; so go find some other guy to fuck," I told her.

"I'm sorry but..."

"Yes you are!" I exclaimed as I slammed the door in her face.

"What are you doing?" Jason asked excitedly.

"Just putting the bitch in her place; care to join me in the shower sweetie?" I giggled.

He headed to the door.

"Wrong door sweetheart," I giggled.

"She's gone," he said after he opened and shut the door.

"Good," I smiled.

"Kristen..."

"Are you going to argue with me about some crazy bitch or are you going to join me in the shower?" I inquired as my towel hit the floor exposing my beautiful ass.

"I think I'll join you in the shower my darling," he laughed.

"Good, you won't be disappointed," I smiled.

I turned on the warm water as we stepped into the shower and dropped to my knees.

"You're not going to..." he began.

"Yes, I am," I began to stroke his cock.

"Really,"

"Really,"

"What if I can't?"

"What if you can't what?'

"You know,"

"Don't be shy," I batted my eyes.

"I'm not shy,"

"Then what are you?" I smiled.

"Cute,"

"Is that what you call it, cute?" I giggled.

"You laughed didn't you?" he smiled.

"No, I giggled," I smiled back.

"I think you're going to come soon," I smiled.

"Are you going to suck it?" he asked seriously.

"Do you want me to?"

"Well I was hoping,"

"What makes you think I want you to cum in my mouth?"

"Because you like to swallow my cum,"

"No I don't,"

"You don't?"

"No, I don't,"

"Then why do you swallow it,"

"Because I love it," I laughed.

"I love when you tease me," he commented.

"I love when you come in my mouth," I giggled then took him into my mouth.

"Oh gawd, I love it too,"

"Mmm... Mmm...Mmm," I continued.

"Oh my gawd!" he exclaimed as he leaned back into the shower.

"Mmm... Mmm...Mmm," I continued.

"Fuck," he relaxed hi hand on my head as he released rope after rope into my mouth.

"Mmm... Mmm...Mmm," I sucked and swallowed until he was completely empty. Jason was always good for two to three orgasms a night and guaranteed to go again in the morning; it's nice to be young.

"Oh my gawd Kristen,"

"You liked that?" I inquired standing up.

"It was awesome," he said pecking me on my lips.

"Good, now it's your turn," I giggled.

"I don't..."

"You don't what?" I giggled.

"You know," he stated..

"No, I don't" I shook my head.

"Come on,"

"Suck cock," he said seriously.

"I didn't mean a blow job," I laughed covering my mouth with my hand.

"Then what did you mean?" he asked curiously.

"We're in the shower, right?"

"Yeah,"

"Then take the soap in your hand and wash me; paying special attention to curves; especially my boobs and ass," I giggled.

"That would be my pleasure beautiful," he smiled as he rubbed the bar of soap between his hands.

"Take your time; I want to feel the sensation of your hands caressing my body," I giggled.

After a nice hand wash and a few make out sessions we toweled off and headed for the café for something to eat. Then we planned to spend some time by the pool and get fucked up.

Finally we were next to the pool, drinks in our hands, and taking in the sun.

"Hey, I'm sorry if I mad you mad but..." Stacey showed up and began.

"I would seriously see a veterinarian when we dock Stacey; you're getting worse," I suggested.

"I'm sorry nut my boss..."

"Jim wants to see us right away, why, because it can't wait; right? I blurted.

"Yes, please," she begged.

"I'll go..." Jason started.

"Alone, I don't think so," I told him.

"Fine," he said as he offered a hand to help me up.

"Thank you babe; I can't wait to get off this floating annoyance and back to a peaceful life," I admitted.

"Thank you, please follow me," Stacey told us.

Once there Stacey knocked in some weird rhythm then the door opened. We walked in and immediately had guns pointed to our heads.

"Jim, what's going on?" Jason asked his friend.

"You knew she was ours but wanted to keep her for yourself," Jim answered.

"Jim, what are you talking about?" Jason laughed playing it off.

"Your girlfriend, she was scheduled to go on the market but you refused to give her up," Jim answered.

"Jim, your part of the..." Jason began.

"Yes, actually I'm the Sheik's right hand man," he admitted.

"Fuck me," Jason muttered.

"If you look to your left you'll notice the leather laded girl hanging from the rack. There's a tube running from her vain into the five gallon container in front of her," Jim pointed out.

"Jim, what's any of this have to do with us?" Jason inquired.

"Plenty," he answered.

"We made a deal Jim," Jason remarked.

"Open the valve," he told the girl standing next to the woman racked.

"What are you doing to her?" I screamed.

"Well, she was sold and tried to escape, now she will watch her blood slowly drain out of her body," Jim explained.

"Why don't you just kill her and put her out of her misery?" I cried.

"Sure, I will set her free, if you're willing to take her place," Jim told me.

I looked at him.

"I didn't think so; besides, this is the perfect training video for all the new girls that join the program," Jim stated.

"Nobody joins," I told him.

"That's a matter of opinion," he replied.

"Jim..." Jason started.

"Stacey," he nodded toward me.

"My pleasure Jim," she told him as she grabbed me and threw me to the floor.

"Jim, please," Jason pleaded.

"Ah!" Jim exclaimed as one of the men punched him in the stomach and he fell to his knees.

"Open your mouth or you'll be the next one getting watching herself die as your own blood is drained from your body," Jim made clear as his pants dropped to the floor.

I looked at Jason.

"He can't help you April," Jim stated.

"I'm sorry for putting you in this position; but however this may sound; I love you," Jason told me.

I opened my mouth.

"I don't think you understand April; I want you to suck my dick like you do Jason's; that includes swallowing or you'll be the one hanging from that rack watching your own blood drain from your body," Jim explained.

I grabbed his cock and put it in my mouth and began making love to it.

"Jim, please, what can I do to make stop?" Jason begged trying to save my dignity.

"Watch; my friend... and enjoy," He replied.

I fearfully looked over at Jason.

"Look at me," Jim demanded.

I shifted my eyes upward.

"Good girl," he responded to my look.

I kept eye contact not wanting to piss him off.

"Now, lick my balls," he demanded.

I pulled my lips off his cock and went for his balls.

"Look at me while you're licking them," he ordered.

Again, I looked upward.

"You did a wonderful job Jason; I can see why you wanted to keep her all to yourself," Jim told Jason.

Time passed and Jim was getting ready to explode in my mouth.

"Swallow it!" he exclaimed as he burst into my mouth.

I swallowed in fear of dying.

"Suck it all out April... that's a good girl!" he exclaimed before withdrawing.

"Now can we go?" Jason asked.

"Stacey," Jim said.

"Thank you," Stacey helped me up and threw me across the side of the desk so Jason could see my face. She pulled down my bikini, rubbed some hand lotion across my back door, and rammed an unsuspecting cock into me. Stacey was a girl... a girl like me.

"Who's the bitch now?" Stacey asked as she pulled my ponytail and slammed my head into the desk.

Tears ran down my face as she had her way with me; the look on Jason's face was upsetting.

"Jim..." Jason started.

"Sh," Jim quieted him.

"Oh my gawd girl; you have such a sweet tight ass," Stacey announced.

Tears ran down my face as I continued to look at Jason.

"Thank me bitch," Stacey mused as she yanked hard on my ponytail.

"Thank you," I cried.

"Louder," she slammed my face again into the desk.

"Thank you," I whimpered loudly as commanded.

"That's better bitch," she laughed.

My head hurt, I was dazed, she was mean.

"Oh yeah baby... ah... oh gawd," she moaned.

Stacey was now punishing my ass with every thrust.

"Ah... fuck yeah... baby," ten minutes later she moaned as she finally unloaded deep within me.

Once Stacey unloaded in me she withdrew from me then violently threw me on the floor next to Jason.

"Bring him here," Jim told his men.

Two muscled men manhandled Jason and sat him at the desk in front of a computer.

"Jason, our money," Jim announced.

"What money?" Jason laughed.

"What money?" I asked.

"Jason embezzled millions from us; we want it back," Jim said out loud as he

"Jason," I screamed.

"Take April to the back room for preparation," Jim told his employees.

"Jason," I screamed.

"Jim, she has nothing to do with this," Jason told him.

"Jason," I screamed.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the money on one condition," Jason told him.

"You're in no condition to make any deals Jason," Jim responded.

"I'll transfer the money if you let us go afterwards," Jason told him.

"That was the plan Jason; you transfer the money and the both of you are free to leave this boat. I promise to put you on the chopper; and fly you to land as soon as you process the transfer," Jim explained.

"Jason," I cried.

"Don't worry, he'll do it," Jim looked at me.

"How do you know?" I asked Jim.

"Because, he loves you," he laughed as the others followed.

Jason began typing and within seconds he was done.

"What's this?" Jim shouted at Jason.

"My escape plan," he replied.

We finally had the upper hand.

"I need the account numbers; all of them," Jim demanded.

"Sorry, but if I give you everything than Kristen's life is worthless. You'll get the account numbers on the back end," Jason explained.

"Then we'll wait together until all the funds are transferred," he smiled.

"Sorry, if I don't get home in two hours and log into my computer the transfer will stop completely and the monies will be lost in limbo; forever," Jason explained.

"If I don't receive all the money in three hours, April will forfeit her life; is that understood?" Jim asked Jason.

"Understood," he answered.

"There will be no place she will be able to hide," Jim told him.

"I know," he replied.

"Take them to the pad and get them home; make sure he goes straight to his computer and finishes the deal. If he refuses, kill them both, her first without hesitation," Jim told his men.

They escorted us to the helicopter and we were on our way.

Once inside we were escorted to Jason's computer; he logged on and typed until a green screen appeared with a clock; it began a countdown.

"Boys, we're live, now you can leave," Jason told them.

They snickered.

"Jason," I called in hysterics as I entered the kitchen.

"What is it?" he seemed worried.

"Butch, he's dead," I panicked and backed away.

Jason approached from my backside, spun me around, and walked me to the living room.

"Mike, what are you doing her," Jason seemed surprised.

"Finishing a job," Mike answered.

"April has nothing to do with any of this," Jason explained.

"I know," Mike told him.

"April," Jason pushed me to the floor.

That's when I saw the gun.

"Mike, we're friends, you don't have to do this," Jason pleaded.

Mike raised a gun from his right hand which I didn't see until now.

"No," I screamed as I tried desperately to put myself between Jason and Mike; but it was too late. Mike fired the gun three times and Jason fell to the floor.

I crawled toward Jason as fast as I could but Jim's men quickly grabbed me, gagged me, and bound my hands behind my back. They carried me out the door by the under arms as I looked back hoping Jason would appear at the door. The men threw me into the back seat of the car; one sat beside me and the other got in the driver's seat. I watched as Mike stepped out of the house and shut the door behind him; and then we drove away.