Orpheus's Fallen Angel Ch. 14

CHAPTER FOURTEEN
"RIVER OF NO RETURN"

Detective Garbus walks down the dock of Pier 18, trying to appear calm despite the two ninja assassins watching from the roof of the warehouse behind him. Awaiting him at the end of the dock stands Lady J, looking over the black wakes of Lake Anasazi with a cigarette while her trusted driver Mr. Bruun mounts a motorboat moored at the side of the dock, before pulling in what could only be a dead body wrapped in an old white bed sheet.

Getting closer, Garbus notices Angel in her PVC harness kneeling on the wooden floor next to another naked woman in an open breast chain harness and a nun's headdress. Both with their hands bounded behind them, shivering from the cold, wearing collars with leaches attached hanging between their breasts.

Turning his sight to the boat, Garbus watches Mr. Bruun wrapping a chain around the waist of the concealed corpse then wraps the other end of the chain to a cinder block. Nothing he hasn't seen before. To the Plutopolis underworld, Lake Anasazi is the popular choose to get rid of a body, dead or otherwise, to anyone who can get a boat, chains and cinder blocks without question. Garbus joins Lady J at the edge of the dock, wondering how many bodies are chained to the bottom of the lake. Then he looks back to the two naked girls, wondering if the girl with the dark chestnut brown pubic hair can give head just as good as Angel.

"You're late." Lady J says without looking away from the lake.

"Traffic." Garbus looks at Lady J. "You said on the phone you have that Orpheus guy. Is that who's in the boat?"

"No, I'm having Mr. Jones dealt with in another matter." Lady J continues to look into the dark lake.

"So, who's...?" Garbus thumbs to the boat.

"No one you need to concern yourself with." Lady J calmly exclaims. "What's the latest of the situation in Little Tokyo?"

"The fighting has died down with heavy casualties on both sides." Garbus informs. "In the morning, we'll be sending in S.W.A.T. teams to secure the area."

"Have you told anyone about our business tonight?" Lady J questions. "Not just Little Tokyo and Jones, but about the girl as well?"

"No, I know you wanted to keep thing on the down low." Garbus slightly turns his head away from Lady J.

"Very good, Detective." Lady J flicks her cigarette into the lake "I knew I could count upon you to help us through this predicament."

"As long as I get paid." Garbus reminds, looking back to the boat. "Why did you call me here?"

"Oh, I just need some help tying up some loose ends." Lady explains.

Garbus was about to face Lady J when he notices two cinder blocks near the boat. At first thought, he assumes there for the two nude girls, but there's one fact about Lake Anasazi he knows with absolute certainty. The bottom of the lake is littered with the dead bodies of snitches, rival gangsters, dead hookers who met the wrong john, city officials who took bribes from the wrong people, aging wives killed by their husbands to find a younger and more attractive spouse, even abusive husbands who raised their hand to their battered wives one time too many. But there is one particular group not serving as food for the fishes of Lake Anasazi. Beautiful women.

Garbus realizes that even if someone like Lady J would kill someone to keep tonight's events under wraps, she would never send Angel and the nun to their last boat trip, especially since it would be more profitable for her to simply sell them through her contacts in the sex traffic industry. No matter how damaging the information they have, it would be of no use as they would shipped overseas to part unknown.

Ruling out the two girls, Garbus conjectures that the only person on the dock to be chained to one of the cinder blocks to given a one-way trip to the underwater graveyard...is him. The loose end she mentioned. He quickly reaches for his gun to equalize the situation but as his hand is barely under his coat, the barrel of Lady J's gun is pressed against his temple, prompting him to freeze.

"Fork it." Lady J reaches her hand out.

Garbus slowly removes his gun from its holster and places it in Lady J's hand.

"Why are you doing this?" Garbus asks. "You know I'm not going to say anything. I have much to lose as you do if those Japs or the bikers find out about my part, our part in all this."

"If you only knew what is really at stake here. What this is all about." Lady J circles around Garbus to his front with her gun aimed at his head.

"What the fuck are you getting at?" A confused and agitated Garbus questions.

"I'm sorry, Detective, but I don't have the time to tell you the whole story and if I did, I'm not sure how you would take it." Lady J says.

"Wait, just wait a minute." Gargus pleads. "There's something you need to know."

"Fine." Lady J agrees with an annoyed sigh. "What is it?"

Gargus takes a several quick deep breaths before giving his statement. "You are..."

BANG!!!

A small trail of blood flows in the air from the bullet hole in Gargus's forehead as he clumsily falls backwards. Sister Felicity screams the second he hits the dock floor.

"Quiet." Lady J command, pointing her gun to the nun.

The screaming stops, replaced by sniveling from fear and the cold. Angel was just as shocked but manages to keep her mouth, staring at the dead body of the detective she gave a blow job only hours ago.

"Is this why you brought us here? To get rid of us along with Garbus and Cici?" Angel defiantly questions. "One of those blocks must be for him, is the other block for just one of us or is the sister and I gonna share?"

Lady J lowers her gun as she approaches, looking down on her naked slaves with her usual sinister smile and squats downs to close to them.

"It's me, isn't it?" Sister Felicity asks. "Because of what I know."

"And what would you know that would be a treat to me, Sister?" Lady J asks, still smiling. "Our prostitution operation in St. Vincent's? I don't think I'm going to lose any sleep for that."

"No," Sister Felicity corrects. "because of what I know of what happened at Kane Hill..."

The nun's statement is ceased with Lady J's free hand swiftly grabbing her mouth, digging her nails into her face. Lady J looks at the nun with an intense expression.

"I should kill you for setting Jones free." Lady J aims her gun at the nun's face. "But not now, I'm enjoying having a nun as a sex slave too much. So I won't kill you. Not now." Lady J moves her from Sister Felicity and aims it at Angel. "And as for you, it would have been so easy for me if I just killed you on the spot when Moth returned you to me." Lady J lowers her gun as she brushes the back of her fingers against Angel's cheek. "But I have to admit, I haven't had this much fun since you left." Lady J's fingers slides down from Angel's face to her neck, continuing down to nestle one of her breasts. "And you did promise me complete loyalty in exchange for Orpheus's life, right?" Lady J withdraws her hand and conceals her gun under her jacket as the smile slowly returns.

"Yes, Mistress. I haven't forgotten." Angel humbly says.

"But you did forget the part about no questions." Lady J firmly reminds.

"I'm sorry, Mistress." Angel apologizes. "I saw the two cinder blocks and assumed the worst."

"To be clear, I'm using both cinder blocks for the detective." Lady J explains. "Given the man's gastric history, I don't want to take any chance of him floating up." Lady J glides the tip of her finger across Angel's slightly parted lips. "Now, I should punish you by throwing you into the water and make you swim to shore, but you would probably drown or your electro butt plug will short circuit and electrocute you, so I will be kind and let it go with a warning."

"Thank you, Mistress. I promise to do better." Angel smiles at her mistress for her benevolence, but worries as she instinctively knows that it will end in the most malevolent way.

"You see, Sister?" Lady J looks to Sister Felicity. "A perfect example of a slave's gratitude."

The backhand of Lady J strikes across Sister Felicity's face fast and hard, knocking from her kneeling position and falls to her side on the dock floor. Although she was partly right about her prediction, it was no comfort to Angel as she witnesses her malicious and sadistic mistress standing up to unleash her wrath on the slave-nun. Blood begins to run down from Sister Felicity's mouth.

"Where was your gratitude when I decided not to kill you, you ungrateful bitch?" Lady J grabs Sister Felicity's collar to pull her up on her feet.

"I'm not your slave." Sister Felicity defies. "I'm a nun, I belong to the church..."

Sister Felicity is slapped across the face again by Lady J. "You think because you're a fucking nun, you're somehow above the rest of us?"

Lady J grabs the nun's wimple and tears it off from her head, letting her dark chestnut brown hair fall over her back. Sister Felicity helplessly watches her wimple, the last remnant of her nunhood, flung aside to the lake before being forced down to her knees. Lady J grabs her dark brown to force her to look up to her mistress.

"Your days as a nun are over." Lady J states. "I am the one you will worship from now on. I am the one you will get on your knees and pray for my love and mercy." Lady J pulls her latex skirt to expose her pussy, inches away from the ex-nun's face. "This is the temple you will serve."

Angel watches Felicity struggle to free herself from Lady J's grip as Mr. Bruun drags Garbus's corpse to the boat. Her mistress manages to force Felicity's face between her thighs.

"Remember, Mr. Bruun, use both cinder blocks." Lady J instructs. "And take your time when you're out there. "I'll keep myself entertained while I wait for you." Lady J closes her eyes and the enforced cunnilingus begins. "Another thing, Mr. Bruun. To be safe, where you're done with the boat, burn it."

Angel remains silent as she observes her latex wearing mistress receiving oral sex from a former nun-turned-sex slave while Mr. Bruun wraps a chain around the legs of the deceased detective. Angel suddenly looks behind her on the instinct of someone there but only sees the edge of the dock and the dark waters of the lake. Angel shivers more than before but is thankful to Lady J from not having her swim in the cold waters, dismissing what she felt to be nothing but her mind playing tricks on her.

Angel resets her sights back to Lady J and Felicity. She hopes that her mistress will honor she end of their agreement to send Orpheus away. She can't help but doubt Lady J's sincerity, but what choice does she have?

Unbeknown to Angel or anyone else on the dock, the Twin Swans of Death have been covertly monitoring the whole incident through the wooden boards from climbing underneath the dock with hand claws and foot spikes. They found it amusing when they witnessed Lady J kill Garbus without any hesitation or remorse, which saved them from killing the crooked cop themselves.

"Soon," one of the Swans whispers. "we will have our vengeance."

******

"Everyone to your rooms, girls." Father Milton announces as he walks down the hall of his church.

After Lady J left with Sister Felicity, business soon picked up with the Willowbrook volunteers for the rest of the night until closing time, at which the schoolgirls are returned to Willowbrook Academy. The routine was for all the girls to stand by the door of their assigned rooms for head count before being sent away.

Winter and Cherry hurry to their rooms as does the other eight volunteers. The only two rooms unattended are of Cupcake's and Mitsou's. The girls know Cupcake's absent due to her wrongdoings against the church, including her possible involvement of setting Orpheus Jones free. As for Mitsou's absence, the girls know Father Milton would use this time to take one of the volunteers to his office for spiritual counselling where the girl would kneel in front of the priest to pray to the almighty before engaging in oral sex or anal sex. Either way, it would end before their ride arrives.

Usually Father Milton would select the black-skinned beauty Winter or Holly, the rainbow sock-wearing brunette (as a replacement to Kelly before being sent to the Doll Factory), but it seems to the girls to he decided to try someone new tonight. Which is fine with Winter and Holly.

"The van will be here in half-an-hour. As before, you will all stay quietly in your room until then." Father Milton continues to the end of the hall. "I suggest you use this time to study. I believe some of you have a calculous test in the morning."

Father Milton stops to watch all the girls enter their rooms and close the door until he is the only one in the hall. Leaving the hallway that leads him to the nave where he journeys pass on his way to his office, contemplating of his session with Mitsou. Instead of the usual pointless praying, the priest plans to discuss her encounter with Orpheus and her not-that-settle-way to shift any blame to Cupcake, indirectly resulting in the humiliation of Sister Felicity at the hands of Lady J, which could lead him to use the paddle on Mitsou as punishment before jamming his hard cock up her ass.

The priest has a full hard-on by the time he gets to the door of his office. It wasn't until he enters the office when he sees Mitsou tied to his old leather swivel chair by rope with her tie wrapped around her mouth as a gag, wearing only her pink strapless bra and her pink Hi Pussy panties.

"Mitsou!" The shocked Father exclaims.

Mitsou's eyes suddenly grows wide with terror as she tries to yell though her gag but the words come out garbled and unintelligible.

"What...?" Father Milton still not moving.

"I think what she's trying to say is," A harsh voice behind the priest says. "'Behind you'."

Father Milton quickly steps away as he turns around and sees SpiderBat shutting the door. The priest reaches for his gun as the super-vigilante approaches him.

"Don't." SpiderBat warns.

Father Milton ignores the warning as he raises his gun to the masked intruder, who proves to be faster than the armed priest thought as he feels a fist plunge into his stomach. SpiderBat grabs the gun from the priest's hand as the priest fall to the floor.

Father Milton tries to resume his breathing as he crawls backward and leans against his desk. He watches SpiderBat easily tosses the gun into the waste basket near the desk without touching the rim before walking to him. The super-vigilante squats down to be face-to-face with the frightened father.

"I'm looking for a friend of mine." SpiderBat says. "Maybe you've seen him around."