Confessions
1281 Words
Billy’s POV
Sitting in my off checking the cameras I look at the monitor when Annalee suddenly shoots I’m and checks Evelyn’s legs weird, flipping on the cameras sound and get back to work. Having worked for a little over half an hour I hear rustling on the monitor and look up to see Evelyn fall and break down in tears. Annalee gets up and goes to tend to her, turning up the sound I listen in.
“Bug you need to breath or you will hyperventilate. Calm down take a breath and tell me what happened please.”
After taking several deep deep breaths I hear “He’s a monster, he killed them, all of them, our families.”
“Bug he didn’t kill our families I promise I had a bad dream too, it’s probably the stress taking effect ok.”
“You promise?”
“Yes I promise. Our crazy families are just fine and thriving. Okay?”
Nodding her head Annalee walks her back to bed and climbed in.
“Will you cuddle me please I’m scared.”
“Yes bug. Come here.” Looking at the monitor I’m going hard just looking at my beautiful queens cuddling, but start thinking that it’s weird we all had nightmares on the same night.
I turned of the monitor after hours of watching them sleep before leaving my office my phone rings I answer it hearing the voice of my little brother Damien the head of the Mexican mafia. After talking on the phone for a few minutes I hang up. heading back to the room to find out exactly what they dreamed of.
Annalee’s POV
Stirring to the door opening I fear I’m dreaming again but when I recognize Billy I halfway relax, he comes to my side of the bed and for once gently picks me up and carries me to the closet, seating me on the love seat her leaves and comes back with Evelyn and locks the door.
“Go get into bed, get some sleep we will be in here for awhile today.”
I reluctantly migrate towards the bed but when my head hits the pillow I was out. Damn Billy was right I’m tired. I wake up to Evelyn’s hand on my boob, that’s pretty common for her when we sleep, but I’m completely awake now so I reach over and wake her up by poking her face and tickling nose.
She opens her eyes To me wiggling my eyebrows “hey baby, wanna get busy?” In my weirdest accent I could conjure.
“Your gross, I just woke up you freak.” She looks away but quickly turns back around with her lip tucked weird “yea can I do that think I like so much.”
“You know it.”
“Haha.” Drawn to the sound to our right we turn and see a smiling Billy, who almost looks normal
“Wow I definitely picked the weird ones huh.”
Looking at Evelyn we do our best impressions
“You know it sugar.” I say
“Oh yeah.” Evelyn tries to say like the Kool-aid man, failing terribly.
After a good laugh Billy turns serious again
“Today we will talk about the nightmares you each had last night.”
Evelyn’s POV
I look at Annalee and wonder how or why he would do this. He looks serious as he pulls up a chair and sits facing the bed waiting for our answers.
“Why would we tell you.”
“Well gattina (kitten) if you don’t I’ll have some fun and I’ll be far more imaginative than last time.”
“Ok I’ll go first.” Just don’t get imaginative please.
“Good girl Evelyn, you may start bebita (babygirl).”
“It started out with Annalee and i home again, she came over and had questions, we were talking about it when the door rang, it was you. You told us you had something to show us so we went with you to some abandoned warehouse and inside our families were tied up and spaced out, when we tried to go help them you tied us to chairs and made us watch you kill them. “So if we ran we didn’t have anything to run too.”
“And how do you feel about that dream.”
“What the f**k do you mean how do I feel about it?! I feel like s**t and I’m terrified your gonna go kill them now to get your damn rocks off on our fear and sadness.”
“Feel better now that you know it was just a dream? Because if you remain good girls and I won’t need to kill your family.”
I nodded letting him know I surrender. For now anyway
“Alright Annalee, your turn what did you dream gattina (kitten)?”
“I don’t want to talk about this.”
“Annalee you will talk about your dream whether you do it of your own free will or after I punish you. It’s really up to you.”
“It’s ok Annalee just tell him.”
Annalee’s POV
“It starts by me waking up to knowing on the door of the bedroom, I thought it was weird but answered anyway it was a maid with a cart saying she had our breakfast and she would be back later. After she leaves Evelyn wakes up when the door opens thinking it’s you but it wasn’t, it was a dude with a British accent when we tell him to leave he said no “we were going to have fun.” When we tried to run he straddled me and pulled up my shirt then Evelyn hit him over the head with a toilet back and, then you walk through the door shoot him and used us into the playroom lock us in the tie us up all weird with one leg tied to the bed post and the other tied to each other’s leg and our arms above our head. You then gag us and climb over Evelyn shove your face in her quim then brutally r**e her, then you move to me but instead use your fingers then brutally r**e me and bite me. Then you get up go and come back with a hunting knife and you took one of our feet from the legs you tied together.”
“Wow that description gets me so hard baby.”
“What!?“
“Yea, you want proof.”
“NO!” Laughing at their response I get up and sit on the bed between them.
“I may be a sadist but I’m not a r****t. Believe me I can wait until the day you want me to f**k you and when that day comes I’ll oblige your wishes.”
“Can I ask a question?”
“Yes Evelyn you may ask a question.”
“Why are you the way you are? What was it you called it a sadist.” Even I want to know the answer to Evelyn’s question.
“When I was little I had an abusive dad and as time went by I began to enjoy the pain and resented myself for that. When I was a teenager I took a girl from my school and as we were f*****g I cut her and watching her bleed made me c*m harder than I ever had, so I did research and found the technical terms.”
“Damn that’s sad.” My mouth spoke before I could stop myself.
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