Chapter 3
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Edwin Morris Point Of View.
"Well, what's the news?" I ask him as I look towards his eyes in a questioning look.
"The first step of your plan succeeded. She has been caught." He answers and I smirk evilly. At last, I am at peace with my past. I am in love with my present and I am hell excited about my future.
"Where is she now?" I ask with an amusing smile.
"She is locked in w***e cage, where you wanted her." He answers which amuses me more. It feels like a thirsty soul finally gets water in the desert.
"She deserves to be there," I announce while shrugging off my shoulder.
"Don't know how she is going to manage in between those sick and disgusting hoes. I feel pity for her." He states while shaking his head.
"Well, She will, I know after all she is dominant and can't take the bubblegum s**t from others." I assert while tapping the pen on the table.
"There is no doubt that she is a dominatrix. She is hell strict and intimidating. She can not even stand the fact if a submissive addresses her as a baby or sweetheart instead of Ma'am. But as far as I know, Consent represents a central focus in the controversial realm of b**m. Submissives provide consent to the dominant or dominatrix for f*****g kinky activities. Here, it doesn't bother if the dominant is a grumpy muscular man or a girl with a petite figure because the submissive eventually wants to submit and enjoy the feeling of being completely helpless or in mercy. Hence being a dominatrix doesn't mean that she can stand against those sick prostitutes who are always ready to have a catfight." He explains.
"Hang on brother. I am still trying to decide whether I don't give a s**t or If I don't give a f**k about her." I remark with an annoyed face.
"Fine brother. I am just stating the fact. That's it." He asserts while raising both hands in the air to surrender.
"Whatever," I groan while yanking my hairs due to frustration.
"Spare me as it's all the fault of my stupid mind who usually wants to butt in every matter. But.." I cut him off.
"What is it, Xavier?" I query while raising my eyebrows at him.
"As far as I know, you love to play and torture your prey most horribly and awfully until death frees them from your devilish clutch. You have killed five out of seven in the same pattern. But, why have you changed the pattern even though Ms Gilbert was not the last person you were looking for? You f*****g stalked her for three years. Why? Why don't you kill or torture her to death like your other prey? f**k!!! There are uncountable 'why' in my brain. Please enlightens my mind with your answer of these 'why'." He answers.
"She is a special case," I proclaim and remembers a glimpse of a traumatic past.
Flashback.
"Please, I am begging you. Spare my spectacles." Edwin cried while joining his both hands in front of his bullies in the backyard of highschool. He was on his knees and few students were surrounding him.
"Aw. . . Lil p***y wants his spectacles back." Alex, a dangerous bad boy of the school taunted him. Everybody started laughing at Edwin and cheering for Alex.
"Fine, here it is...." Alex stated while extending his hand with spectacles towards Edwin.
Edwin wiped his tears with the back of his hand and strutted on his feet joyfully. But just when he was about to hold his spectacles, Alex snatched it back and pushed him on the ground brutally. Edwin fell with a thud on the puddle of stagnant dirty water. Alex minions who were surrounding him before started laughing at him again.
"Please, I can not afford new spectacles. I can not sacrifice it at any cost. My mother had worked hard to afford it for me before exams." Edwin begged.
"Well, Dickhead everything posses price in this world." Alex half yelled with an amusing smirk.
"But It's mine already. Why should I pay to you for my things?" Edwin said while trying to stand on his feet.
"Bitch... How dare you talk back to me? Have you forgotten your place bloody rag?" Alex growled on Edwin angrily.
"No, I did not mean that...." Edwin's eyes widened with fear and Alex smirked.
"Well, It seems you desperately want the energy dose. Don't you?" Alex said while moving towards him with a threatening look.
"No, I am sorry. I am sorry." Edwin let out. Alex dropped the spectacles on the ground and was about to crush it when with his leg, Edwin screamed again.
"Please Don't do that. I am begging you." Edwin pleaded again and again.
"Fine, I will spare your spectacles only if you will suck my c**k and you have to swallow my cum." Alex stated. Edwin shuddered with fear and shame.
"No.." Edwin tried to plead again but Alex cut him off.
"I see, you don't want your spectacles. Fine, then I will just crush it." Alex asserted again and was about to crush it, Edwin shouted.
"O-okay, I will suck your c**k. Please spare my spectacles." Edwin shouted defeatedly.
"Then, what are you waiting for? Should I give you more encouragement?" Alex questioned while indicating the spectacles.
"Get on your knees, I am not having a whole day to waste." Alex continued. His minions laughed at the helplessness of Edwin and cheered for their leader, Alex. Edwin dropped on his knees on the ground.
"What's going on here?" An Authoritative voice interrupted them. Everyone peeked behind to see the source of the voice.
A blonde girl, kind of edgy-looking was the source and everyone breathed in relief.
"Cynthia Babe, Ah, you are here. We are going to have a little porn show." Alex said while extending his hand towards Cynthia lovingly.
"Little porn show?" Cynthia mumbled while observing the surroundings and trying to predict the situation.
"Yes, d**k is going to suck my d**k," Alex stated amusingly. His minions laughed and cheered for him.
Cynthia's face heated up and moved her eyes towards the broken state of Edwin with concern, but masked it with a smirk.
"I have a better idea," Cynthia announced and look towards the Alex, who does not look happy.
"What is it?" Alex groaned annoyingly as he stomp his foot.
"Trust me, this will be more fun guys," Cynthia explained in a determined voice.
Cynthia yanked the spectacles from the hand Alex and asked everyone to make a circle. Alex rolled his eyes but agreed. Cynthia shared the idea with the other minions of Alex. Everyone cheered for her idea except Alex.
"Sucking will be more fun." Alex let out.
"Shut the f**k up. You should stop thinking with your d**k all the time, or you want me to... " Cynthia threatened but cut off by Alex in between.
"No, It's okay." Alex half yelled while raising his hand in surrender. Edwin tried to eavesdrop but couldn't.
Alex called one of his minions and whispered in his ear. His minion nodded his head in agreement and left. After a few moments, he appeared with a cricket bat and handed it to Edwin.
"What I have to do?" Edwin asked while yanking his hair in frustration and confusion.
"Simple, You have to beat our lovely Principal." Alex declared and smirked evily towards the poor Edwin.
"What..?" Edwin asked again. He could not believe whatever he was listening to.
"If you will do the given task, then I will give your spectacles back to you safely," Alex stated in a cunning voice.
"But If you dare to complain about us, you already know how dangerous I am? So If you complain, then get ready for the consequences too in advance." Alex continued.
Edwin's eyes widened with fear. He could feel his heartbeat in his bones. But still, he gathered courage and strutted towards the front yard of the high school. The principal usually used to roam around the garden, near the beautiful flowers.
"What happened, Son?" The principal asked with a genuine smile on his face as soon as Edwin appeared in front of him.
"I am sorry," Edwin mumbled and hit him on his back with the bat.
"What the f**k are you doing?" The principal asked angrily and shockingly.
"I am sorry sir," Edwin whispered again and started beating the s**t out of the principal without a break while crying. Soon, the watchman reached into the scene and grabbed him. He punched his face repeatedly and soon darkness consumed him at the last hit and he could listen to the laughter of his psychotic bullies.
Flashback Ends.
"Brother, are you okay?" Xavier calls me and pulls me back from my daze.
"Yeah, I am perfectly fine," I mumble and move my eyes towards my kneeling naked secretary. She is blushing and smiling while staring at Xavier.
"Xavier..." I call him again.
"Yes.." He answers.
"Would you like to have a taste of my secretary? For a night? I ask while smirking at him.
"Dear Brother, Stop kidding. I know you are just messing with me. Anyways, after a few months, your CONTRACT OF b**m will be void and I will snatch her from you." He reasons.
"Trust me, I am serious. I am ready to give up the contract today only. You know very well, I am gonna be busy with my favorite and most awaiting toy. Now, I am asking for the last time. What's your decision? I assert.
"Of course dude. I was eagerly waiting for this time." He answers happily.
"But my dear brother, I have one condition," I declare.
"What is it?" He asks eagerly.
"I want you to punish her as brutally as you can as her first f**k with you." I declare again.
"Accepted." He answers while I smirk evilly thinking about my most awaited prey "Cynthia Gilbert".
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