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Topic Started: Jan 9 2017, 09:16 AM (46 Views)
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Deavers Household
Lawrence, Kansas



Lynn sat in front of the tv, zoning out her reality. The happy chatter from the “perfect family” sitcom rang hollow in her ears. What is a happy family? Surely it’s not the pure hell she’s been living, is it? It can’t be. I mean, what kind of father used his daughter like a waste dump for his seed? The more the canned laughter rose on the tv, the more her anger rose. Where was her happy ending?

Lynn Deavers (quietly): What a bunch of bullshit.

A cough is heard from the kitchen followed by the sound of a knife chopping quickly; all signs that her mother was preparing dinner. A shiver ran down Lynn’s spine as she got up, going into the kitchen. She stands at the threshhold, watching her mother for a few moments, hoping against hope that her mother would be staying home tonight. Evelyn turns to scoop the vegetables into the stew pot and smiles broadly when she notices Lynn standing there.

Evelyn Deavers: Well, you startled me! What are you doin’ there, sweetling? You wanna help your momma get supper goin’?

Lynn shuffles into the kitchen, pausing next to Evelyn. She hesitates for a second, then wraps her arms around her mother’s waist tightly. Evelyn puts the knife down and scoops Lynn up, cradling her against her ample chest. Normally, Lynn would fight this type of childish affection, but today, she needed it. Lynn snuggles her face against Evelyn’s neck, snuffling a bit, shocking Evelyn.

Evelyn Deavers: My sweetling, what’s brought this on? Not that I’m complainin’, believe me, your mama missed this. But is there somethin’ you wanna talk about? Some kids at school botherin’ you about bein’ ahead of the other girls? Or the boys makin’ some remarks they shouldn’t? Come on, you can tell me.

Evelyn sets Lynn down in a chair, keeping her arms around her. She looks deep in her daughter’s eyes, looking for some clue to what was troubling her. Lynn keeps her eyes downcast and gulps loudly.

Lynn Deavers: Mama, please tell me ya don’t have to work tonight. I - I miss you. And Daddy is getting harder to be alone with. He’s drinkin’ more an’ I - I want my mama.

Evelyn hugs Lynn closely, tears welling up in her eyes. She pulls back far enough to peer into Lynn’s eyes, never letting go of her.

Evelyn Deavers: My sweetling, you know I wanna spend every moment I can with you. You know that, right? I hate leaving you alone with him. Don’t think I haven’t noticed how much he’s been drinking lately. I love you more than my own life, sweetling, and I’ll do what I can to make it better for you. As a matter of fact, hold on. Let me see if I can make tonight better before he gets back.

Evelyn moves over to the phone hanging on the wall, picking it up and dialing quickly. A voice picks up although we can’t quite make out what’s being said. After the usual pleasantries, Evelyn dives into the real purpose of the call.

Evelyn Deavers: Helen, I have a question for you, well, more of a favor to ask really. You see, I’ve been working a lot of nights lately, and I’m really needing some time with Lynn. I was wondering if you’d trade my shift tonight and I’ll work yours this Thursday.

Evelyn pauses as the voice mumbles a rather energetic response, causing a bright smile to spread across her pink lips.

Evelyn Deavers: Helen, that sounds wonderful! I’m sure Lynn would be delighted to spend the night Friday with Bianca! Something tells me the more time she spends away from Leland, the better. She needs some girl time with Bianca and I’m dying to spend some girl time with her, just the two of us.

Helen cuts in, her voice bubbling but still indistinct. Evelyn nods although somewhat less enthusiastically. Evelyn looks at Lynn with a kind, soft look.

Evelyn Deavers: Thank you so much, Helen. I’m sure you and Bianca will give her the just what she needs to get her out of this funk. Maybe we can all do a spa day one day soon, you know, just us girls. I’ll make it up to you; you just ask and I’ll be there! I’ll talk to you later. Bye!

Lynn watched her mother hopefully as she hung up the phone. Evelyn turned to her daughter, practically beaming.

Evelyn Deavers: Well Lynn, looks like it’s you and me, kiddo! Tonight’s Leland’s poker night, so it’ll just be us girls. Are you excited?!

Lynn put her best fake smile on, knowing her father hadn’t been to”poker night” in weeks. He’d been reserving those nights for his new favorite pastime - her.

Lynn Deavers: You have no idea, Momma! I’ve missed you so much, but I’ve been afraid to ask, ’cause I know how hard you work -

At that moment, the door opens and Leland walks through, his metal lunchpail in hand and an exhausted expression on his face. His face brightens slightly when the scent of the roast in the oven hits his nostrils. He smiles at Evelyn, then moves over to set his lunchpail on the table. He watches as Evelyn turns back to the stove. He waited until his wife was completely distracted then he wraps his arms around Lynn, moving one hand down inside her blouse, cupping her breast and pinching her nipple roughly. He leans down to “kiss” her cheek but instead licks her ear, sucking in the earlobe hard before whispering ”As soon as your momma leaves, I’m gonna fuck that mouth of yours before I’m deep in that tight little pussy of yours again..” He leans up quickly, ruffling Lynn’s hair playfully.

Leland Deavers: And how was everyone’s day today?

Lynn dropped her head and kept her lips clamped shut as Evelyn turned around. She noticed Lynn’s change in demeanor but kept her smile in place,

Evelyn Deavers: Well Leland, I spoke to Helen today and she agreed to swap tonight for Thursday, plus we’re going to do a spa day, just us girls - me and Lynn and Helen and Bianca. Lynn needs some girl time and I’ve missed her so much! This work schedule is killing me, spending so much time away from you both. Don't you agree, dear?

Leland steps away from Lynn and over to the refrigerator, grabbing two beers out. He flips the top off the first, chugging it down before following suit with the other.

Leland Deavers: That sounds like a wonderful idea, sweetheart. But did you happen to go get the laundry done today? My uniforms are all dirty and I need one for in the morning.

Evelyn’s face flushes and she shakes her head.

Evelyn Deavers: I’m sorry, Leland. I forgot but you do have one left in the closet for tomorrow and I’ll take care of the rest later.

She takes one look at the counter, realization dawning.

Evelyn Deavers: Oh, I forgot the onions! I’ll have to run to town to grab some. I should be back in about 45 minutes. Leland, we really need to consider finding a place closer to town. It’ll be much more convenient.

She grabs her keys, kisses Lynn on the cheek and touched Leland on the shoulder as she passes by.

Evelyn Deavers: I’ll be back as soon as I can. I promise, Lynn, we’ll spend the rest of the evening together as soon as I get back.

She sweeps out the door, grabbing her purse as she goes. Leland listens to the truck roar down the driveway, then turns to Lynn.

Leland Deavers: You got lucky, girl. Now get over here, NOW!

She reluctantly shambles over in front of him and he wastes no time ripping her clothes from her body. He quickly frees himself and shoves his pants down, using his free hand to grip her breast hard, using it to pull her forward. He dips his head, swallowing her breast, sucking hard. He grips her hips and impales her on his ready member. Lynn screams in pain as he thrusts against her, his mouth abusing each breasts. He shoves her up and over the kitchen table, turning her around and enters her from behind.

Leland Deavers: Ya thought you’d get off easy tonight, didn't ya, ya little whore?

He grips her breasts roughly as he thrusts harder, his beer soaked breath in her ear.

Leland Deavers; Nothin’ can save ya, you bitch. I’ll never get enough of that tight ass of yours.

Lynn’s screams echo into the night as the rape goes on and on - the scene finally fades to black.


New Orleans, Louisiana
Present Day


The scene cuts to the interior of a red and black painted room, black candles strewn randomly around, casting dim light. There’s a black and silver throne set upon a dais along the far wall. The Mistress of Pain herself, Destiny Starr is seated comfortably there, dressed in a black corset and bustier, fishnet stockings and thigh high black boots. Her feet are rested on her slave, Alex Prescott’s back and she has a riding crop laid across her lap. Her long, red hair is piled high atop her head, the end flowing down over her left shoulder and a sadistic smile on her crimson lips. She crosses her legs, digging her heel into Alex’s spine but he shows no sign of discomfort, only a slight smile of pleasure. She looks up at the camera with a satisfied grin.

Mistress Destiny Starr: Welcome to my Dungeon, sweetlings. Few are privy to it’s wonders, but I think my newest playmate deserves a preview. Don’t you think so, Spencer?

She gives a throaty laugh as she gets up, tapping the riding crop against her gloved hand. She takes the crop, pointing at 4 by 4 steel cell in the corner.

Mistress Destiny Starr: Does that look a little familiar, Vain? You’re used to being caged, correct sweetling? A little smaller than you’re used to but believe me, it will serve it’s purpose.

She taps a finger against her lips thoughtfully.

Mistress Destiny Starr: Now I don’t have a plunger but to be honest, I find that a little crass and definitely beneath my talents. I have many toys that will serve the same purpose, so don’t fear. I will have you begging for me to bring you to climax, unlike those untrained guards. Your pain is my pleasure and we will both achieve the ultimate pinnacle without ever touching sexually. I’m not those guards who used you for their own gratification, so don’t lie to me, sweetling. I know they used you like a human waste disposal, but that is not what I do. I will expand your mind as well as your pain threshold. Together, we will reach new plateaus.

She slowly struts further along the wall, where there’s a display of different “weapons” - studded straps, canes, floggers, etc.

Mistress Destiny Starr: You take pride in using women and discarding them without even the courtesy of learning their names. But you will know my name, sweetling. It will be forever etched in that grey matter of yours as well as branded on your back. You will never forget the time we spend together, Spencer. I’m sure you are foolish enough to believe that once our match is complete, our time will be over. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a simple boy you are Vain. Vain - a rather apropos name if you think about it. You think of no one but yourself, only concerned with your own gratification. But a rude awakening is coming your way. You accepted a challenge from a woman that you cannot control and discard. Instead, I will be the one in full control and I will dispose of you when I see fit. You think you’re the big game hunter, don’t you? Well, welcome to the lion’s den,Vain. And this lioness has claws that she’s not afraid to use.

To illustrate her point, Destiny slides on a metal attachment that fits snugly over her glove. It’s equipped with razor sharp curved claws on each finger. She rolls each finger, letting the light glint off of each claw. She snaps her fingers on her other hand and Alex rises to his feet, hurrying to her side. She twirls one finger and Alex spins, exposing his back to her. She raises the clawed hand and rakes it down his back, leaving thin, bloody trails all the way to his waist. The only sound he makes is a groan of pleasure.

Mistress Destiny Starr: Once I take your points, I will take what little dignity you have left, Spencer. That is what I truly want. I want you kneeling at my feet, begging for mercy as I strip the flesh from your back, inch by inch. I want to see the regret in your eyes for every woman you treated like human garbage. When I have that, I will throw you away just like you did all of those women. When I have that, I will own you - completely - your Point Roulette fate as well as your dignity.

Again, she snaps her fingers and Alex scurries to her side. She rakes one claw down the side of his shoulder and he drops to his knees, kissing her boot.

Mistress Destiny Starr: This is your fate, Vain. Accept it.
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