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This story contains very descriptive scenes of sex, bondage and rape. If you are offended by the description of,
or do not like to read such material, yada, yada, yada,
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Again, this story contains material of a dark nature. If you are offended, do not flame me,
just because YOU chose (whatever happened to self-responsibility?) to ignore this warning, yada, yada, yada.
Thanks go out to Dark One for inspiration, editorial suggestions and review.
Every attempt has been made to be original, but man, there are only so many ways you can describe some of this shit. ;-)
For visualization purposes, you will need the following: A red headed girl for Scarlet Lass; a dark haired girl for Jewell; a blonde for Juli;
and yourself for Taz or Helios Dude. (Don’t you want to be part of the story?)
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The
Rescue of Scarlet Lass
Part Uno: Helios Dude's Attempt
(Authors
note: The Defeat of
Scarlet Lass (parts 1 & 2), should be read before reading this one.)
A Story by “b4i4q”
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The Gala opening of the Chase Diamond Collection in the Chase Museum had been a wonderful success, and the highlight was the appearance of Scarlet Lass, and a demonstration of her abilities to take down a common thug.
That was on Friday night and the Museum was closed over the weekend so that the staff had time to reorganize the reception hall. Rick, the manager of the museum, was a little confused when Lorelei and Allan Chase directed him to set up the displays but remove all of the diamonds. But, they were two of the members of the Board of Directors of the Chase Foundation, and the diamonds were from the personal collection of the Chase family, so he dutifully followed their directions.
Lorelei, as Scarlet Lass, figured that the first weekend would be the best time for Jewell to make a try for the diamonds. That was when she went on her first patrol to stake out the jewels. Allan wasn’t available that weekend to help her so she had left word at the communication center for the other members letting them know what she was up to.
When Allan got home that night, well, actually early morning, he checked the communications center. All that was on the monitor was the initial message from Scarlet indicating her plan for the night, and one other message at midnight.
The two had made an agreement that Scarlet would check in every few hours. It was now 6 am and there were no new messages. This caused Allan to be worried. The staff was due at the museum that afternoon at 3 pm to redisplay the diamonds. He thought that he had best check out the museum before any one else had a chance to.
He entered the museum through the private entrance and started his search. Since the diamond exhibit was the only part that they knew that Jewell was interested in, that’s where he started his search. He didn’t have to look very far.
The first thing he saw as he turned the corner was the debris on the floor from the broken vase.
“This does not look good,” he thought.
He could tell by the scuffle marks within the dust that there had been a fight.
The next thing he saw was the velvet bag. He knelt down and opened the bag. Inside all he found was a pair of nipple clamps.
“Oh, this is definitely NOT good,” he continued to himself, as he pulled out his cell phone and called the manger of the museum.
“Hey, Rick. Sorry to wake you. It’s AC. I have another favor to ask.” He then made up a story about how he accidentally broke a vase when he was checking out a possible new layout for the some of the vases and statues. He then asked if he’d get his crew to clean up the mess and NOT report it to the Museum Board. “When you set up today, why not move some of the pieces around, and if anyone notices that the vase is missing and asks, just say that it’s back in storage somewhere. I’m sure you could manage to loose it in the inventory somehow.”
Though all the Chases and Easterlings, were on all of the Boards that control the various facilities and activities of the Foundation, he really didn’t want to try to explain the real reason that he was in the museum at 7 a.m. on a Sunday morning. He and Rick were best buds and they could trust each other, though Allan didn’t yet trust him with his secret identity.
“Sure, AC. You can count on me. I’ll have to pay them extra to keep their mouths shut, though,” Rick mumbled, half asleep.
“No problem. You deserve something in return, too. Uh . . . you still have that cute intern working for you?”
“Amber? Yeah. Next weekend is her 18th birthday.”
“Still trying to nail her?”
“Oh man, that would be so sweet. If I could get some private time with her, I think I could seal the deal,” Rick said.
“Ever thought about taking her away for the weekend?”
“Yeah, but there’s no way I’d want to take her to a motel. They have eyes and ears, you know.”
“Well, stop by the house. I’ll leave the keys to the cabin for you.”
“Gee, Thanks! I think that just might do the trick. Oh man, I can just imagine the feel her lips on my . . .”
“STOP! Tell me about it AFTER you’ve nailed her. Just take care of this mess in the Museum.”
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The cabin was not what everyone would consider just a cabin in the woods. It was a 6,000 square foot house that was build overlooking a lake in the mountains. Most importantly, it was well secluded. John Chase, Allan’s grandfather and the founder of the Chase Foundation, had bought the lake and surrounding lands before he had even started the Foundation. He had built a retreat cabin there as an escape so that he could have some private time away from civilization.
He eventually had allowed nine other lots to be built around the lake and had rewarded loyal friends and business acquaintances with the right to use the houses occasionally. They were like-minded and wanted a place to escape and not be hounded by civilization. The surrounding land was stilled owned by the Chase family, not the Foundation, so there was no public access to the lakes.
As fortunes come and go, those who actually leased the houses changed over time, and as a result, each of the five Chase grandkids now had control of one of the cabins. Lorelei had the main cabin. The Chase family still was in control of the other five cabins and all usage. Remodeling and expansion could be done, but only with the Chase’s approval and with the use of Chase companies.
As the landowner, every 4th of July, the Chase’s brought in and shot off fireworks for everybody to see.
Allan had remodeled his house as a retreat and sexual playhouse for his ‘private’ parties. Rick had been there many times, so he knew it well.
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Back at the Comm Center in the mansion, Allan punched in the team emergency code into the computer. This sent out a special code to the other members, to let them know that one of the team was in trouble and that everyone should contact the base immediately. Since it was a simple text message, if anyone saw it, they wouldn’t know what it meant.
The first to receive the message was the Twins, Cheyenne and Shania. They were on a photo shoot on the French Riviera.
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“Come on girls . . .” FLASH “. . . really give it to me . . .” FLASH “. . . Yes, that’s it . . .” FLASH, the photographer said as the strobe lights flashed away.
Just then both of their cell phones rang.
“Susie, could you get that? Thanks,” Cheyenne yelled out.
Susie flipped open the phone and said, “Hello? . . . Hello? . . . Hmm.” Nothing. She pulled the phone from her ear and read the screen. “There’s nobody on the line, but the text message says, 207JW.”
Cheyenne and Shania looked at each other. ‘207JW’ was the emergency code. They left the set and headed for their phones right when the strobe lights flashed. FLASH.
“ARRRGH. What are you doing? That was a perfect shot you just ruined,” the photographer screamed.
“Sorry we have to return this call. It’s . . .” Cheyenne started.
“. . . someone’s birthday. We’ll be right back,” Shania finished for her as they walked past the photographer.
“Errrrrrr . . . fucking prima donna divas,” he said under his breath. “Right then! Take five everybody, and somebody get me a half frap, half decaf, mocha caramel, light latte, extra light whipped cream on top and don’t forget the fuckin’ scone this time!”
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“I’ll take it,” Cheyenne said, reaching out to the phone that Susie held in her hand and the ear piece that was in her bag. Shania was grabbing her phone and ear piece from the makeup table at the same time, then both of them left. That way no one could hear what was being said.
Each of them punched in their own response code. Cheyenne, since she was Azure Girl, punched in AG718, while Shania, since she was Cobalt Girl, punched in CG828. Kayla would respond with EG523 and Lorelei, if she were able right now, would punch in SL526. Allan’s was HD1207.
This set up the phones with a scrambled secure line and also opened communication with the Comm Center back at Chase Mansion. The computer automatically answered with a pre-recorded message saying, in a nice grandmotherly voice, “Hello?” Per arrangement, nothing was to be said and after 5 seconds, the computer would ask the security question. If anything was said after the hello, the system would immediately send the signal to the local phone operator. This was an extra security measure that they thought would be prudent, so that even if someone accidentally punched in the correct code, they would probably answer hello to the question and thus still not get through to the Comm Center. The security question also was a two word answer, which allowed the computer to both verify the answer and the voice pattern. Once that was done, the comm link was opened.
The question was so trivial that only each person would know the answer. It usually had something to do with their parents or grandparents. If they answered wrong, they were still sent to the local phone operator.
Allan was in the Comm Center waiting by the time their signal had come through. The screen background behind their superheroine name flashed in each of their own colors, scarlet, yellow, green, azure, and cobalt blue, indicating that they were on line. After they answered the question correctly, it changed to the solid color. Since Scarlet was missing and Allan was calling, their names did not flash. Kayla’s didn’t, indicating that she just hadn’t responded yet.
A video window opened up on a separate monitor and Allan could see each of the girls. They could see him on their phone’s screen also.
“Hi girls, here’s what’s up,” Allan started. He then went on to explain what he had found in the museum. They already knew what Scarlet’s original plan was, after all they had helped set up the idea after the incident the previous month at Foundation House.
“Since we know that Tazman and another girl were there at the opening, . . . ” Cheyenne started.
“ . . . you had better check out the caterers first thing tomorrow morning,” Shania finished.
“That’s what I was thinking, too, but I’ll stop by today just in case. Tazman was probably working for the same catering company at both events, so I’ll start with the one that worked the Foundation House last month,” replied Allan.
“Do you need our help?” asked Cheyenne.
“Nah, it will take you over a day to get back and by then Emerald Girl and I should have it wrapped up. Enjoy yourself. I’ll leave an automatic update on the system anytime you want to check on it.”
“Okay. You take care, cuz,” they both said practically at the same time. Aw the joys of being identical twins.
Allan left a message for Kayla, and then looked contacted the office to find out who was the caterer at last months event at Foundation House.
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Meanwhile at Jewell’s hide out . . .
Scarlet Lass was tied spread-eagled on to Jewell’s bed. After being thoroughly broken by Jewell, Juli, and Tazman, there was no real reason to tie her down, it was just Jewell’s way of further humiliating her.
She was naked with her posterior supported and raised up in the air with one of those wedge shaped pillows.
“Here I come, ready or not,” said Tazman as he aimed his pecker at Scarlet’s exposed opening. Scarlet was in no position to even see what was happening down there, let alone respond. For at that same moment, Juli was straddling her face with her legs under Scarlet’s arms, so that Scarlet’s arms were in the bend right behind Juli’s knees. In this position, Juli’s butt was resting on Scarlet’s 37C’s and her pussy was smothering Scarlet’s mouth, and Scarlet’s tongue was being used for other things than speaking right then anyway, so she couldn’t have protested even if she wanted to.
“Oh . . . yes . . . These make such a nice pillow,” she said reaching behind her with one hand and pinching Scarlet’s nipples. “And you are one good pussy licker, Scarlet,” Juli smirked as she ground her pussy lips against Scarlet’s face.
Scarlet felt Tazman enter her. “If only Emerald Lass, Helios Dude, Azure Girl and Cobalt Girl would come rescue me. Oh, if the circumstances weren’t so dire, I could really enjoy this,” she thought to herself.
“OH, Scarlet . . . YES . . .,” Juli continued as Scarlet drilled her tongue into her pussy.
It was due to a little bit of her enthusiasm, as well as a reaction to Tazman, filling her hole with his manhood.
“Man, I still can’t believe how tight she is after what all we’ve done to her,” he said as he started stroking in and out of her tight, hot, wet, pussy. He continued to stroke her faster and faster as he leaned forward and tweaked her nipples.
The tweaking caught Scarlet by surprise, and she jerked her head which brought her tongue into contact with Juli’s clit.
“Ride ‘em, cowgirl,” Juli cried as she reached down with one hand, grabbed Scarlet’s hair and pulled her face deeper into her crotch. She threw her other hand up in the air and out to the side, like one might see at a bull riding contest. She then started to buck on Scarlet’s face as if she were riding a mechanical bull. “Oh yes, I’m almost there, don’t stop.”
At the same time Tazman increased his rhythm, too. And with Juli rubbing her clit over Scarlet’s mouth and Tazman pounding her pussy with his manhood, both of them approached orgasm together.
“Owwww . . . yeeeeesssssss,” both yelled out in unison as they both came.
“Nooooo, I’m almost there. Please just a little bit more,” screamed Scarlet in her head, for she was left wanting.
“Very good you two,” said Jewell as she applauded lightly. “You’re getting the timing down quite nicely. But enough of play time. One can’t just make a superheroine disappear. Someone is bound to look for her, and I think I know who that someone just might be. So listen up, you two . . .”
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Ding-a-ling-ling the door sounded as it was opened and Allan entered the catering shop.
“Hello and welcome to Epicurean Delights. How may I help you?” the tall statuesque dark haired woman said, as she appeared from the back of the shop.
“Hello. My name is Allan Chase,” he started to say to her bosom, but caught himself and looked her in her deep green eyes. “uh . . . you were one of the caterers at Friday nights event at the Chase Museum.”
“Oh, yes. Was everything alright?” she replied.
“Well, no. There was an incident there between two of your employees and the superheroine, Scarlet Lass.”
“Oh yes, I heard about it. I’m am soooo very sorry. I hope this won’t prevent you from using us in the future for another event.”
“Well, it depends on whether of not this is typical of the type of people that you have as employees. I’d like to speak to them if possible,” he continued.
“Well, they aren’t my employees. A friend of mine called up and offered their help. Since we were short of help, I readily agreed. That’s all I know about them,” she said.
“Hmmm. That’s very interesting,” said Allan.
“Is there anything else I can help you with?” she said coyly.
“Uh . . . yes. Could I have the name of the person that call and offered them as help?”
“Let me go to the back and check. Wait right here,” she said as she turned on her heels and swished her butt as she walked to the back room.
“Man, that’s one fine piece of ass. I wouldn’t mind taking her up to the cabin myself,” he thought staring as her assets as she left the room.
A second later she returned with a business card. “Here’s her card, Ms. J. E. Well. You can have it if you’d like. Sorry I couldn’t have been of more help.”
“Thanks. You’ve been most helpful. Take care,” he said as he looked at the address and turned to leave.
The woman followed him to the door and after she had seen that he had gotten into his car and started to drive away, she locked the door and flipped the ‘Open’ sign around so that it read ‘Closed.’ She then returned to the back room, and knelt, with her head down, at the feet of a tall statuesque blonde, holding a riding crop.
“Did he suspect anything?” Juli asked.
“No, ma’am,” she replied.
Juli picked up the phone and dial a number. “He’s on his way. Yes. It all went as planned,” she said, then paused, listening. “Uh huh . . . . . . Oh, thank you, I’ll handle it personally right now. Bye,” she replied.
Juli bent down and lifted the woman’s face by her chin. Speaking inches from her face, Juli said, “You were such a good little girl, that I was told that I can reward you. Assume the position,” she instructed.
The dark haired woman proceeded to stand up and take off her skirt, stepped out of it and approached the desk. There she bent forward leaning on the desk with her derriere exposed.
“Do you normally leave your silk panties on?” Juli questioned the exposed owner of the catering shop.
“No, ma’am. I . . . I forgot,” she replied meekly. “May I take them off?”
“Of course. Get them off NOW. Just for that, I’m going to ‘reward’ you with an additional ten strokes.”
“Thank you, ma’am,” was the reply.
The woman removed her panties and reassumed the position. Juli walked over to her side and reached out with her right hand and grabbed a handful of gluteus maximus, and squeezed hard.
A slight moan escaped the lips of the owner.
Juli then relaxed her hold and drew her fingernails across the butt cheeks, partway down her right thigh, and then back up, between her legs and raked her nails over the exposed pussy. She then proceeded to insert her middle finger between the lips and rub it back and forth. After a minute, she stopped molesting the woman and backed up a step.
Suddenly, the owner heard a whistle of air as the riding crop came flying through the air and landed on her bottom.
SWAT.
“OWWWWWW.”
“The swats don’t count if you speak out loud,” she was instructed.
“I’m . . . ssss . . . sorry, ma’am.”
SWAT.
“mmmmmmm,” she moaned, biting her lips.
“Much better. One”
SWAT. “mmmmm.”
“Two.”
SWAT. “Ohh,” escaped her lips.
“Didn’t count.”
SWAT. “mmmmmmmm.”
“Ok, three.”
The whipping continued till Juli had counted to 20. In reality it was more like 35 as the cateress kept breaking down and reacting to the swats out loud. By then, her butt cheeks were a bright shade of red.
“I don’t think you’ll be sitting down for a while, do you? And, since you won’t be sitting, you won’t be using this chair, either now will you? Why don’t you come over and kneel instead?” Juli asked as she walked around to the owner’s chair, sat down, and splayed her legs over the armrests.
As the woman, slowly and painfully walked around the desk, and knelt to the ground, she looked up Juli’s skirt and saw that she truly was a natural blonde.
“Now thank me for rewarding you,” Juli commanded.
The owner leaned in, pushed up Juli’s skirt even higher, and proceeded to lick her pussy.
“Oh, yes. I’ll tell Jewell what a gooood, little girl you were today,” Juli said as she stroked the woman’s hair. “Maybe at your next session, she’ll reward you, too. Ohhhh . . . yes . . . that’s the spot. You’re almost as good a pussy licker as Scarlet Lass,” she moaned as she tilted her head back and closed her eyes.
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Allan activated the GPS/navigation system in his car and said the address that was on the card. The map and directions to the home came up.
“J. E. Well . . . J. E. Well . . . Oh course! JEWELL!” he yelled out loud. “Hmmm. Putting your criminal name on a card like that is awfully reckless . . . or is it. It almost seems like she wants me to find her. I’d best be on my guard.”
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Allan arrived at the home, really a large estate, later that afternoon. As he drove up the driveway and approached the house, the only sign of activity was a lone gardener pushing a wheelbarrow toward the garage. Allan pulled around in the turnabout, stopped and got out.
“Excuse me,” he said following the gardener toward the garage. “I’m looking for a Ms. Well. Is she in this afternoon?”
“No sir,” he said, putting down the wheelbarrow in the garage. “I believe she’ll be out and about all day today. Could I help you with something?” he said, wiping his hands on a rag.
“No thank you. I’ll be go . . .” he didn’t finish. Right in the middle of his sentence, he caught a flash of color, a distinctive metallic red that was extremely familiar to him. Off in the corner of the garage, was a tarp, hastily and clumsily thrown over what appeared to be a motorcycle. It was not completely covering the bike, so a section of it was visible. Allan immediately recognized the red that Scarlet used on her cycle.
“Uhh . . . yes. I’m Allan Chase, and I was hoping to meet with her, hoping that she would be a sponsor of the diamond exhibition at the Museum. Could you tell me when she’ll be back?”
“No, but only because she never tells me. Sorry, I’m just the handyman/gardener. I’ll give her the message though.”
“Uhh . . . yes . . . thanks. Well, I’ll be on my way then.” Allan took one more surreptitious glance in the direction of the bike to verify that he had seen it, then walked back to his car and got in.
As he drove off, Tazman picked up the garage phone and pressed a button. “He just left. I’m positive that he saw it,” he said.
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“Perfect. Thanks,” Jewell said, who then hung up as she watched from an upper story window as Allan drove away. Even if Allan had looked up at the window, he wouldn’t have seen her. She was not directly visible from the driveway area as she was safely hidden by both the curtains and the edge of the chair.
“Looks like your brother was looking for you . . . mmmmmm . . . He’ll be back. He saw your bike. . . . oooo . . . why don’t we plan a nice welcome for him, shall we? Juli was right, you ARE one good pussy licker,” she said as she scratched and stroked Scarlet’s hair and head.
Scarlet was, as usual, naked except for her wrist and ankle straps, and her choker. She was kneeling and her wrists were hooked together behind her back.
“Yes mistress,” she said softly just before she ground her tongue deeper into Jewell’s pussy.
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Later that night . . .
Helios Dude zipped along traffic on his motorcycle. All of the team members had basically identical cycles, the only difference was the color scheme, each complimented the color of the person. His was a brushed, night metallic gold. While the bikes weren’t very noisy to begin with, he wasn’t going to be taking any chances. About a mile from the house, he reached down and flipped a switch, activating the ‘whisper mode.’ Now all that one heard was the wind blowing by. At the same time he also killed the lights and flipped on his night vision visor. Now he was practically a ghost, flying through the night.
He parked just outside the entrance to the driveway, got out of his riding gear, stowed it and slinked up the driveway.
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All of his siblings had similar outfits, though there were variations to suit the need. Tonight, he wore a full body unitard with leggings and arm coverings, gloves, mask, belt, and boots. Helios was the god of the sun, according to ancient Greek mythology, thus Helios Dudes color scheme was based on yellow and gold. The initials “HD,” in gold, blazed across the front of the 3” wide, red belt.
The sparkling, golden unitard was accented with swirls of red and blue. The blue one starting at her left shoulder, crossed his chest, traveled down to his right hip around to his back, and preceded across and up the opposite side to complete the swirl at his left shoulder. The red one was the opposite going from his right shoulder, crossed his chest, traveled down to his left hip around to his back, and preceded across and up the opposite side to complete the swirl at his right shoulder.
Similar to the girls, in the middle of his chest was were he wore his sparkling, clear crystal. This crystal was the source of all of their powers and one of their weapons. As long as they were in physical contact or close proximity (within a few feet) of the crystal, they maintained their powers, which were super strength and speed, and the ability to withstand physical punishment. There uniforms were also impervious to basically all matter: acids, bullets, etc.
But, the further away from the crystal they got, the weaker they felt. Also, by holding the crystal to the forehead of a person, its powers would subdue them and compel them to answer questions truthfully.
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He wanted to keep the element of surprise, so he wore the special night vision mask. It had lenses over the eye holes so that he could see in the dark.
Unfortunately, what he couldn’t see was the strategically placed motion sensors and cameras.
In the home, a light flashed and a beep sounded on a map of the estate indicating which sensor had been triggered. A monitor automatically engaged that camera. Nothing was there.
“Where is he,” asked Tazman operating the terminal.
“Oh, he’s there alright. Remember, they aren’t your normal set of people. Check the other wavelengths,” Jewell said.
Tazman flipped through the different sensors. All were blank. Finally, the ghostly image of a head and was seen floating across the lawn.
“Just as I suspected, his suit must absorb all wavelengths and reflect none, except this one. Even then the only thing visible is his bare skin,” Jewell commented. “I have a reception planned for him in the library. Taz, make sure he finds his way there.”
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Helios Dude made his way to the house and entered the garage through a side door. He moved over to the bike and lifted the tarp.
“Yep, I knew it was her bike. She’s inside alright,” he thought. He dropped the tarp and moved to another side door that obviously led into the estate.
Once inside he started to look around. Suddenly, a door opened to the side of the hallway and Tazman entered the hallway.
“Welcome back, Mr. Chase,” he said as he approached.
“What? I’m Helios Dude.”
“Whatever.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you had Scarlet Lass here?” Helios Dude demanded.
“You didn’t ask. Besides, it makes no difference, you’re here and my mistress is going to take care of you just like she did Scarlet. But I get to rough you up first.” And he took a swing at the superhero.
Helios used his speed to his advantage and easily ducked the swipe. He responded with an upper cut to Tazman’s belly.
Oooff. The air exited his lungs and he dropped to his knees. Helios then karate chopped him on the back of the neck and Tazman dropped to the floor, out cold.
He then proceeded to the half-open door from which Tazman had just stepped through. He pushed it open further and entered what appeared to be a library.
Suddenly, the lights all flicked on.
“Welcome. To what do we owe this honor?” said Jewell sitting in a chair.
“Where’s Scarlet Lass?” he demanded.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Scarlet Lass is no longer here. Please, have a seat and we’ll discuss this,” she replied.
“There’s nothing to discuss. I’ve seen her bike in your garage, so I know she’s here. I’m here to rescue her and take you and your gang to jail. So, where is she?”
“As I said, Scarlet Lass is no longer here. But so as to not appear inhospitable, may I offer you a drink? Girls.”
Helios didn’t take his eyes off of Jewell, but he saw a side door open and in walked two girls carrying trays with drinks and wearing extremely skimpy and revealing outfits, loosely based on French maids outfits. The main difference, thought, was that the front was cut lower so that instead of exposing only the upper part of the woman’s breast, it acted like a half-bra, supporting and pushing up and out the woman’s fully exposed breast. The waist was cinched extremely tight and the skirt was so short that it did not even fully cover the crotchless, silk panties. Their legs were covered with nylons and a garter belt, and they were wearing high, high stiletto heeled shoes.
The blonde approached Jewell, bent over and offered her a drink. She had positioned herself to the side so that he got a sideways look at her as she bent over. The other woman offered him a drink, but he waved her off and paid no attention to her, as he was distracted by the fact that Jewell reached up and after taking the drink, rolled one of the woman’s nipples between her fingers, which elicited a mild moan from her.
After standing up, both women then put down their trays and took a step to the side.
“I said where is she?” he demanded again. “I’ll tear this place apart to find her.”
“Oh, cut the dramatics. You were the same as a little kid, too.”
“What are you talking about,” he replied.
“I’m Chrystal Lace, remember? Your sister and I used to tease you when we were growing up.
“Oh my gosh. It’s you,” he said in disbelief.
“Anyway, I told you, Lor . . . uh . . . I mean Scarlet Lass is no longer here. You’re free to look around.”
He turned to leave to start searching, and when he did, his eyes finally caught a glimpse of the breasts of the woman that had offered him the drink. He then glanced up to make eye contact and saw that it was none other than Scarlet Lass herself in the maids costume.
His jaw dropped, and momentarily distracted, he turned back toward Jewell, who said with a smirk, “I told you Scarlet Lass was no longer here, only my new sex slave. Do you like her?”
Before he could react, Scarlet reached up and grabbed his crystal from his chest and yanked it off. Helios Dude could feel his powers draining away. At the same time Scarlet felt a strange surge of energy rush through her body.
As he turned back toward Scarlet, out of the corner of his eye he saw a fist rushing through the air. It landed on his jaw, and the impact threw his weakened body to the right and to the floor. Juli then took her tray and bashed it on top of his head, knocking him out.
“Bring me his crystal,” Jewell demanded of Scarlet, who meekly brought the crystal to her. “Now, take him to my room and put him on the rack. Tazman, go get his bike and bring it on up.”
Tazman left to retrieve the bike as the girls picked up Helios Dude by the shoulders and dragged him out of the library and through the house to Jewell’s room.
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Once in the room, the girls stripped him and attached him so that his front side was leaning against the ‘X’ shaped rack. Like Scarlet before him, bracelets with clasps were attached to his ankles and wrists, which in turn were attached to the corners of the ‘X’.
“Very good girls. Since you’re family, I think it appropriate that you do the first honors.”
“Oh, please no, he’s my brother,” she pleaded.
“Even more the reason for you to do it. Now get down there!” Jewell demanded.
Meekly, Scarlet went behind the ‘X’ and got on her knees. Her face was just inches away from his flaccid member.
As this was happening, Helios was starting to come around.
“Oh . . . my head . . . what the?” he said, yanking on his wrists and trying to break free.
“It’s no use ‘Dude’,” Jewell said sarcastically. “We’re about to have some fun. You’re sister really enjoys bondage, though she hasn’t been on the rack yet.”
“You’ll never get away with this.”
“Is that the only line that superheroes know? My gawd, it’s so cliché,” she replied picking up the riding crop.
“You lied, she is here. Where is she? What have you done to her?”
“Since I broke her, she no longer has her superpowers and she has accepted her role as my new sex slave. When I broke her, Scarlet Lass no longer existed, so from one perspective, I was telling the truth, Scarlet Lass IS no longer here.” And with that she let the riding crop fly.
SWAK.
“OOOOWWWWW.” He pressed his hips forward, and Scarlet opened her mouth to accept his cock. “Oooohhhh,” he continued in surprise.
“I found with Scarlet, that the best way to break someone was with both pain . . .” SWAK “ . . . and pleasure.” Scarlet sucked him in again. “I imagine that it will be the same with you.”
The whipping continued, and the sensation alternated between the pain of the riding crop on his butt, and the sensation of his cock being sucked on.
SWAK . . . suck . . . SWAK . . . suck . . . SWAK . . . suck . . . SWAK . . . suck . . . SWAK.
With each blow and suck, he grew larger and harder, and he realized that soon he would explode. He closed his eyes as he neared orgasm.
“Must not cum. Must not let them break me,” he thought to himself.
“Come on baby, come for me,” he heard a voice say in front of him as he also felt a soft, tender hand, gently stroke his face. He opened his eyes to look in to the eyes of Juli as the whipping continued.
Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and he asked, “Wait a minute. If Jewell’s whipping me and your looking at me, who’s sucking my cock?”
“Why Scarlet of course,” said Juli as she leaned in and kissed him just as Jewell let another one land on his butt cheek, and Scarlet sucked him in deep. It was too much for Helios and he came, flooding Scarlet’s mouth with his cum.
The triple assault overwhelmed him and he collapsed, supported only by his arms.
“Oh gawd no. Not my sister,” he screamed in his mind as he slipped into unconsciousness.
“Very good,” Jewell said.
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When he awoke, he found that he was again spread eagled, this time though it was in the middle of a bed and his arms were locked to the corners.
“Scarlet said that if you cum too much, the crystals are useless to you and you loose your powers. Is that true?” Jewell asked. “Huh . . . no reply. Makes no difference, have at him girls, he’s all yours.”
At that Juli and Scarlet got on the bed. Juli had complained that Scarlet had gotten the good job last time, so she was given the honor of getting him hard again and being able to fuck him for the first time. Scarlet dutifully crawled up toward his head and sat with her pussy on his lips.
Helios Dude tried to shake his head away from her pussy lips.
“Oh, one more thing, eat her or Juli will bite it off,” Jewell said as she left the room. And with that, Juli grabbed his member and started to stoke him.
Helios Dudes tongue came out and started to lick Scarlet’s pussy. Despite his best efforts, Juli was too good and she started to get a rise out of him again.
“Yes, make it big for Juli. I love a hard man. Can you get it hard for me again, hmmm? Will this help?” She then bent down and gently blew on the head, then rubbed it across her lips.
The sensation was too much for him and despite his best efforts, started to rise. She then took just the head into her mouth and started humming a tune. The vibrations were too much for him, and in no time he was hard as a rock.
Once he had a full hard-on, she jumped up and planted herself right on top of his member. She was so ready for it that he slid right into her.
Juli then proceeded to ride him wildly.
“Oh . . . yes . . . He is one good fucker,” she screamed out. She also reached under Scarlet’s arms and around her body to grab hold of her breasts. She pulled her back as she tweaked her nipples.
Scarlet’s head rolled back and Juli asked, “You’ve lived in the same house all these years and you’ve never done him? Man, you don’t know what you’re missing. But I’m sure Jewell will take care of that soon enough.” Juli’s lips then sought out Scarlet’s lips, and they shared a deep, French kiss, as they each rode Helios Dude, one on his cock, one on his face.
Juli broke the kiss and with her eyes rolling back, continued, “Oh . . . man . . . Scarlet just blew him, and yet he’s hard again. I’m going to love having him around.”
The assault on him was too much, and soon he was ready to cum. Juli twitched her muscles and that was all it took. Helios let fly with another orgasm and Juli screamed as she came, too.
“Oh my gawd . . . aaaaaaahhhhhhh . . . OOOOHHHH.” She fell forward on to the back of Scarlet who continued to ride her brother’s face.
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“How’d he do?” asked Jewell.
“Oh, wonderfully, mistress,” replied Juli.
“Excellent. That’s enough for tonight. Scarlet, get off of him and get the ‘bone’,” Jewell said.
Scarlet dutifully got up and retrieved the same red, bone shaped gag that they had used on herself so very recently, and gave it to Jewell. Juli, meanwhile was still perched atop him, milking him of everything he had.
Helios Dude was still gasping for air when Jewell leaned forward and forced the bone between his lips and into his mouth.
“Let’s see what a night in the cage does to him. Scarlet, you know the position I want him in, put him on his back, girls.” Juli got off of him and she and Scarlet then led Helios Dude to the same cage that had so recently housed Scarlet.
He was forced to lie on his back in the cage and Scarlet took his wrist and pulled them through the bars. There, she locked them together, just as she had been only the night before. His legs too, hung out the door.
Jewell followed them and surveyed their work.
“Good job, girls, now be gone, all of you,” she commanded, clapping her hands to emphasize the dominance she had over them all.
“So, Helios, I think I’ll call you Helo from now on. So, Helo, is the realization running through your brain yet, that you are helpless and about to become one of my sex slaves? Hmmmm?” she tormented.
She reached through with her hand and lazily dragged it across his chest, then stopped.
“Well, if it hasn’t, it soon will.” She looped a thin chain over a couple of the bars at the top and dropped the ends down into the cage. Attached to the ends of the chain were a couple of nipple clips. She reached in and pinched first the right one, making it stand up just a little. She then attached the clip to it.
“OOOWWWWWMMMM,” he screamed through the gag.
She looked down at his member and noticed that it twitched and started to enlarge itself. She then walked around to the other side and did the same thing: reached in, pinched his nipple, then attached the nipple clamp.
“Ooowwwwwmmmm,” he screamed he screamed again through the gag, though this time with a little less intensity.
“That one wasn’t quite as loud. Are you exhausted, or are you just getting used to the pain? Or are you starting to enjoy the pain? Hmmm,” she asked. Looking down at his member again, a smile crossed her lips as she saw that it definitely was getting bigger. Not only was it getting bigger, it was starting to pulsate to the rhythm of his heart beat.
“You’re just like your sister. She was excited by the pain as well as the pleasure aspects of the cage. Are you ready to cum again? Spread ‘em,” she commanded as she pushed his knees apart. He dutifully spread his legs so that she was able to stand between them. She then reached forward and took his pulsating organ in her hand and wrapped her fingers around his manhood.
“You have grown up, Allan,” she said as she started to gently stroke him up and down the entire length. “Do you like this? Huh? Remember the first time a girl did this to you and gave you a blow job? I believe that it was your 17th birthday party, in the sauna of your pool house.”
“How did she know when and where?” he wondered as the memories of that day years ago came back.
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For Allan Chase’s 17th birthday, his parents threw him a party at their estate. Practically all his friends had accepted the invitation and showed up on that hot Saturday afternoon for a barbeque and pool party. The girls had shown up for a couple of reasons. One, the Chases were probably the richest family in the area and most of them wanted to hook up with a cute and rich guy, or they were there because he really was a good guy and a lot of the girls liked him for his own sake and not for his money.
The boys on the other hand knew that since it was a pool party, all of the girls there were probably going to be showing off their bodies in their swim suits and bikinis and they wanted a chance to ogle some girls.
And boy did they get the chance. Not only did they get a chance to look at girls their own age, But his cousins, the Easterling twins also showed up with a couple of their friends, too. In addition, there were even some college sorority girls there that were friends of his older sister, Lorelei, Crystal Lace and a sorority sister of hers, Sheila Martin.
Crystal and Lorelei had been friends growing up but were starting to drift apart. There was a tension between them, but Lorelei want to try one more time to patch things up with Crystal, so she had invited her to the party. Lorelei had been friendly to Crystal and Sheila all day, but they had kept to themselves a little and when ever Lorelei came near they stopped talking.
There were also some smokin’ hot girlfriends of his other sister, Kayla there as well.
Allan was in heaven with all this lovely tit flesh around him, and though he was popular, being able to get all these hot babes to come to his party really enhanced his standing among the guys.
The boys loved looking at all the girls, the ones they knew from school, his cousins, and the girls that his sisters had invited. They even got to have a peek at Mrs. Chase. It was quite obvious where the girls got their looks from.
Everybody was having a great time with lots of splashing and mild horseplay. The girls, of course were trying to get Allan’s attention and were usually successful, but it was hard to compete with college sorority girls.
At one point, Allan headed toward to pool house to get some more pool toys. It wasn’t a full ‘house’ in that sense, but it was large enough to have both male and female changing rooms, that also included showers and restroom facilities. There was also the storage room for pool equipment/supplies and toys, as well as a rather large sauna. The porch-like front covered the Jacuzzi, barbecue area, and wet bar. The roof was translucent to let natural light in, and it was attached to the house by a hidden walkway.
No one paid attention to Allan as he entered the pool house. No one, that is, except Crystal who was lying on the chaise lounge, sunning herself. Sheila was next to her also and they both wore reflective sunglasses so that you couldn’t tell what or who they were looking at. Crystal had been watching Allan, hoping for the right opportunity, and this was it.
As Allan headed to the pool house, Crystal said to Sheila, “Now. Go do it and make it good. Use the house entrance.” Though Sheila was the president of the sorority and 3 years older than Crystal, Crystal’s strong personality had allowed her to basically taken over the sorority and Sheila was now taking orders from her.
“Yes, Crystal,” she said meekly as she rose and walked to the main house, Crystal followed a couple of seconds later. Every male eye around the pool, followed the two girls into the house. It was obvious that they were stripping them with their eyes.
“Now, now, boys, leave the bikinis on them,” chided Mrs. Chase as she splashed a couple of them. At that, the boys came back to reality and continued with whatever it was they were doing.
Once inside, Sheila walked down the hallway that connected the regular house to the pool house and entered. She found Allan just leaving the storage room and blocked his way by leaning against the door frame.
“I didn’t know it was a birthday party for you, otherwise I would have brought you a present,” she said as she lazily drew circles on his chest with her fingernail.
“Uhh . . .,” he stammered as he gulped hard. “Uhh . . . that’s ok. Your just being here is present enough,” he said as he admired her long blonde hair and her 36C-23-33 inch body. She wore a Hawaiian, floral print, string bikini that basically consisted of two tiny triangles of cloth for the breasts, held in place by the flimsiest of strings, and a couple of tiny triangles, front and back, for the panties, again held in place by glorified dental floss, that barely covered her nether region and her butt crack.
“No, I insist on giving you something.” She took him by the hand and took him into the sauna. He was so tantalized by her, that he didn’t notice the face of Crystal peaking at them from around the corner. She had followed Sheila at a slight distance and had entered the house as well. Just as quickly as Crystal appeared, she disappeared back into the house.
The sauna was dimly lit by the security light and by what light that came through the window in the door. But it was light enough for Sheila to see the benches. Sheila pushed him down onto the wooden bench that lined the sides of the sauna.
“How about a lap dance?” she asked as she turned on the radio and started to move to the sounds of the music. She moved about, gyrating, and swaying to the music. She then moved in and straddled him. She then proceeded to writhe all over his body. She grabbed the back of his head and ran her fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp, then pulled it forward and buried his face between her breast. The darkness enhanced the sensual setting.
He couldn’t help himself and his tongue came out and licked the delicate flesh between her breasts. She didn’t object, and in fact ground his face in harder. She then moved her breast over so that she brushed her nipple first across his nose and then across his lips. Instead of just his tongue coming out and licking her nipple through the fabric, he closed his lips down around her nipple. This time she did pull away, not because she objected, but so that she could bring her other breast to his mouth.
While this was going on, she let go of his head and dragged her fingernails gently down his back, with just enough pressure to stimulate, but not leave a mark. Though there was no mark, she could still feel the sting on her nipples where Crystal had applied the clips to emphasize exactly what the plan for today was.
“You like that, big boy?” she teased as she felt his member grow within his swimsuit.
“Uh huh,” he replied into her breast.
She the stopped scratching him, leaned back, and told him, “Bite the string.”
The suit was designed so that it tied in the center between the breasts. All one had to do to take it off was to pull the string in the center and the knot would come undone.
She leaned in again and offered the string to his mouth. He closed his teeth around one of the strings and looking up at her, she smiled and leaned back. This forced the knot to come undone. He released the string and she reached up and gripped the material covering her breasts with both hands. She then slowly pulled them apart, ever so slowly exposing her nipples to his view.
Once they were fully exposed, she asked, “Shall we try this again?” She then leaned in and offered a tit to his mouth.
“Uh huh,” was again all that the dumb struck boy could reply. His mouth, suddenly very dry, opened involuntarily and his tongue extended, reaching for her nipple, the first he had ever tasted.
He eagerly and enthusiastically suckled on it, swirling his tongue around her it.
“Mmmmm. You’re really good. I may have to invite you to one of our ‘private’ sorority gatherings.” She could also feel him growing.
She then switched and let him suck on the other one and after a minute, she pulled away. At that moment, he suddenly felt crushed as he thought it was over and she was going to leave.
“Now for your present,” she said.
“You mean that wasn’t it?” he asked in a heady daze, suddenly realizing that there was going to be more.
“Nope, this is.” She then undid his suit and pulled them down. Her eyes grew big at the size of his schlong once it was fully freed from the confides of the suit. “Oh my, you really ARE a big boy,” she said in admiration. She then knelt between his legs, grabbed hold of his pecker and began to stroke it. “You like this, don’t you.”
“Oh gawd, yes,” he responded with his head thrown back and his eyes closed.
She continued to stroke him up and down, masturbating him, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm.
“Come on, Allan, show me what you’ve got,” she cheered him on. “You’re almost there, I can feel it.” Her words encouraged him and she felt him start to twitch as he got closer and closer.
“Oh yes . . . Sheila . . . you’re great . . . all . . . most . . . there.”
She bent forward, and with her lips so close that he could feel her breath on his prick, she asked in a sly, coy voice, “Will this help?” And with that, she opened her mouth and engulfed his dick, her blonde hair brushing against his belly and his balls. She only had to swirl her tongue around and bob her head for less than a minute before he exploded into her mouth.
“OH . . . Gawd . . . YES . . . uhhhh,” he screamed as his hips jerked up in a spasm from the orgasm, forcing his cock deeper in to Sheila’s mouth.
She grabbed hold of his hips to hold on, so that she could drink his cum on down.
After she had sucked him dry, she raised her head and licked her lips to make sure that she got every drop, and swallowed his cum. She then got up, tied her suit back closed and started to leave. He still lay there on the bench with his suit around his ankles. As she walked out the door, she looked back at him, and said, “Happy Birthday, Allan.”
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All this time Jewell had been stroking him faster and faster. “How did I know that you got one on your birthday? Because I sent her to you. I ORDERED Sheila to give you a blow job. And do you know what I was doing while that was going on? I was in your parents bedroom giving your Dad a blow job as well. Yes. He was lying on the bed and I was on my knees with his biiig . . . haaarrrd . . . diiiicccck . . . down my throat.”
“What?!?! Nooo!,” he tried to scream, but all that came out of the gag was “Mufff!?!?! Muummmm!” and with that he exploded and shot his wad into the air.
“Thar’ she blows,” Jewell said with a glee as she watched him shot in the air. “Sleep tight, for tomorrow you are mine.”
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Allan woke as the curtains were thrown open and sunlight streamed in on his eyes.
Jewell walked in, followed by Tazman who was carrying Helios Dude’s crystal attached it to a thin chain, just as Juli and Scarlet finished opening the curtains.
“Well, today’s the day. The day you join my harem.” she told him. “Clean him up then lock him down to the bed.”
Juli and Scarlet then got him out of the cage and took him to the restroom. After cleaning him up in the shower, they brought him out and put him on the bed again and attached his ankle and wrist clasps to the bed posts.
“I think he’s just about done. One more ought to do it,” observed Juli.
“Good. I finished off Scarlet, it’s only fitting that I finish off Helios Dude, too,” she said as she got on the bed and sat next to him.
“You, Scarlet, get over here,” she commanded. “I want you to look at his face and see what it looks like to lose your powers.” Scarlet knelt by the bed.
“I’m so sorry, Allan. I didn’t expect this to happen.”
“That’s ok, sis. We always knew it wouldn’t last.”
“Awww, isn’t that cute. I think I’m going to puke,” commented Jewell on the tenderness of the exchange. And with that, she grabbed his member. “This is perfect, your morning boner, will save me the trouble of having to excite you. You’re already waiting for me. As the saying goes, ‘A good man is hard to find, but a hard man is good to find.’”
She then leaned forward and devoured his member into his mouth. As she was doing that, Tazman knelt behind Scarlet and had reached around and grabbed her mammaries, just like Juli had done earlier. Scarlet leaned back into him as he kissed her on the neck. Juli had sat down in a chair and had her legs splayed wide open.
“Do her Taz. Make her cum at the same time as Helios Dude,” Juli said.
“Is that ok, Mistress,” he asked Jewell.
“Yes. That would be most appropriate. Do her,” she commanded coming up for air from his peter. Jewell then crawled up and perched herself right above Helos rock hard, knife. She then took him and instead of impaling herself on him, she moved it back and forth, rubbing the tip against her pussy lips.
“Ohhhh . . . aaawwww . . . hahaha,” escaped her lips as she felt him stimulate her nether region.
“Oh that feels great,” Helios Dude said as he felt
At the same time, Tazman had positioned himself between Scarlet’s cheeks and was waiting for his mistresses command.
“Now, let’s really rock and roll,” she said and nodding to Tazman, she
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Moans of ecstasy escaped both the of superheroes lips as one was entered and one entered another.
Jewell and Tazman then both started a rhythm, with Tazman going in and out, and Jewell going up and down.
“Uh . . . uh . . . oh . . . oh . . .”
“I must not let her make me cum,” Helios thought. “Gawd, I never thought that Scarlet’s mouth would feel so good. She really did a number on me yesterday, then to feel Juli’s pussy, it was hard to control that one, too. Then Jewell’s hand job. Oh . . . gawd . . . I can feel myself starting to cum again. No . . . please no . . .” he thought.
But it was too late. Jewell had very good pussy muscle control and she was able to massage his member as if she were handling it with her hands. Despite his self control, his hips betrayed him and he started to buck in rhythm to Jewell.
It was too late for Scarlet again as well. She too felt and orgasm rising.
“That’s a good boy . . . join me . . . all you have to do is cum for mama,” she cooed to him, as she dragged her finger nails over his chest and belly.
“No, must not,” he thought as he closed his eyes, trying to will his penis to deflate. But it was too late. He felt himself get closer and closer to orgasm and he knew that he was almost over the edge. He also knew that Jewell was right. This was it. One more and he was doomed. And right now all it would take would be the slightest sensation to push him over the edge, and Jewell provided it.
At that very moment, Jewell leaned forward and gently but with determination, bit his right nipple while she pinched his left one between her fingernails. The sudden sensation of pain and pleasure was all it took, as he lost it.
“Oh . . . oh . . . NO . . . dear gawd . . . noooooo . . . AAAWWWWW,” he screamed as he came. His body bucked into the air, forcing his cock deeper into Jewell’s pussy as he exploded deep within her.
The sound of her brother exploding was too much for Scarlet and she too let out a howl as she came, “AAAAWWWwwww” and then collapsed, face down on the edge of the bed, tears streaming down as she realized that Helios Dude was now just like her.
“Oh yes . . . Jewell said as she leaned back as she too came.” She then pulled Helios Dudes nipples out away from his body. “Welcome to my harem, Helo Dude,” as she released his nipples and they snapped back to his chest.
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After a minute or so, to recover from the ordeal, Jewell said, “Did you like the view, Scarlet? Now let’s see if it’s worked. Scarlet, get me the crystal. I want to confirm that he’s broken.”
Tazman removed himself from Scarlet’s pussy and was allowed to get up and retrieve from the table, the necklace that had Helios Dude’s crystal. Once again, she felt a surge of power as she carried the crystal back to Jewell.
“Place it around his neck,” she commanded.
Scarlet did that and they all waited. Nothing. Every muscle strained in his body as Helios Dude tried but was unable to break the bonds that held him.
“Oh my god, I really am broken,” he said as he collapsed back on to the bed.
“Two down, and one more to go,” said Jewell.
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