The Zodiac Affair

Chapter 2

Hell's Angel

 

Slowly, Jamie Bright, Guardian Angel, slowly became aware, the leather falcons hood was gone, but so was everything else, she felt the air against her skin, and, worse, the cool feeling of liquid between her bare thighs, the memory of the rape flooding back to her, and she felt, dirty, soiled, she wanted nothing more then a bath, the damned filthy male had used her as a piece of meat, an object, something from him to masturbate to, who cared nothing for her feelings.  Grief welled up, followed by a desire for revenge then a deep shame, she had climaxed, how could she have done that with that vile....animal atop her, he had forced her to LIKE what repulsed her. It made her feel dirty, ashamed of herself, and a soft frustrated curse whispered from her lips and he curled her hand into a fist and pounded the metal floor.

 

“Ahh I see the bird has awakened” she heard the voice of the thug “Rich” as she sat up, she felt something around her slender bare ankle, a soft clinking as she looked down to notice a gleaming silver shackle around her ankle.  Looking up, her soft breasts pouting in the open as she moved her snow white wings in front to cover her, she could see The Dragon Woman, Onyx, standing beside the evil Teen, Thomas Payne, Beside that Stood Darkstar with his stallion, wearing her sword at his hip.

 

“Ye are a roight ruddy arse ye know at don't ye?” Jamie cursed, standing to looks around seeing herself in a large bird cage with a metal floor that was pierced by numerous holes, the place smelled of rotten eggs,

 

Thomas stepped forward chuckling “still covering yer modesty? I don't think you have any of THAT left.” as he smiled he word about his neck, the silver crucifix, one leg of which was now a deep tarnished black. “We have been staring at your body for hours, and I assure you after about 3 days in public, with anyone who pleases looking at whatever they please, with your body naked, you will be no more self conscious of it then Dark Stars stallion, Diablo.”

 

Jamie stood her emotions tearing at her, both outrage and shame, how could she have let this..animal bring her to climax....she hated him for it but why was the feeling of pleasure so..intense.: “Ye buggered sod, wot ave ye don wi me costume?”

 

Thomas smiled, his perfect teeth gleaming his short blond hair combed to perfection, his expensive suit immaculate as he pulled out a glass case, Within displayed as a trophy hung her white cape..her feathered outfit and headdress...and to the side in it's own shadow case were her white lace panties, a water stain on the crotch tinged with red with an inscription “Jamie Bright AKA Guardian Angel,Virgin , Captured and Raped by Thomas Payne, 2032 Hrs 15 Nov 2008.”

 

Jamie stood there mouth open, she even forgot to cover her front, the soft folds of her bare sex plain between her shapely white thighs “you have some CHEEK! Makin a display loik THAT! And” her eyes fastened on her real name. “H...h...how”

 

Thomas and Rich grinned like the cat that ate the canary “Facial recognition, iris scans, fingerprints, do wonders these days Jamie, and with the Internet, I could even track down your extended family.”

 

Jamie turned bright red, furious yet frightened, but before she could talk Thomas waved his hand “Don't worry Jamie,  I have no intention of harming your family”

 

Stunned, Guardian Angel said nothing as Rich looked over “um, boss, we could have used that as a lever against her...”

 

Thomas looked over at Rich “Richard I try to teach you, but your pretty slow, I don't NEED her family to break this pidgin, She will become my servant weather she wishes to or not, I am not concerned with her common family.”

 

“The bloody ELL I will” Guardian angel countered, swinging the delicate wing back in front of her.

 

Thomas crossed his arms “so then Jamie, you must have questions.”

 

The young woman moved, feeling the metal beneath her bare feet, the light feel of the chain around her ankle annoyed her, to be tethered to a perch like a bird. “Loik I kin expect honest answers from ye!”

 

Thomas shrugged, looking cool and confident “it is up to you Jamie girl, but I promise to answer and tell you the truth.”

 

Jamie hesitated, but the possibility was too good to pass up “What did you do with Lucy!”

 

Thomas smiled and stepped aside, the young sister of the murdered girl stepped up...naked, in her arms was her own nephew, which was quietly nursing on Lucy's young nipple. Thomas smiled “as you see, I have her, she has no milk for my son yet, but we already started remedying that last night, for now she makes a nice pacifier, the wedding will be in 2 weeks, after all need time to grieve for the deceased” he laughed.

 

Jamie turned red with anger “you murderin monster!”

 

Thomas nodded and took a bow “but soon Jamie, YOU will be the monster, let me ask you how do you feel about hooves?”

 

Jamie blinked “wot do ye mean?”

 

Thomas beamed as if he had been waiting for that question “well you see Jamie, or do you prefer Guardian Angel, Onyx here” he nodded to the sleep inky black from of the young woman beside him “is an expert in the arcane, in time when you serve me, you will be sacrificed to a demon, oh don't worry it's not like death or anything, but you will surrender to me your wings, which I will cut off with your own sword, and you will become bride to a Demon Prince, and both of you will serve me. Him in gratitude and you...well because you will be his slave, and mine”

 

Jamie smirked “if you think I will ever bow down to the likes of YOU!”

 

Thomas nodded “oh yes, the likes of me, and well you see Rich here is waiting to enjoy you too”

 

The thug grinned his eyes roaming hungrily  over her body.

 

Jamie snorted “and just ow do ye thing yer gonna get me to do AT!”

 

Thomas' smile widened “I am glad you asked Jamie, because I told you I would answer you and TRUTHFULLY.” With that Jamie Bright felt the floor tremble and begin to move down, the cage was huge she had full room to spread her wings but kept them in to cover her body from their eyes. As she came down she looked questioningly

 

“I suggest you take wing my dear, you see, as you know Darrin Enterprises was a industrial organization, and what your standing on is a modified vat of sulfuric acid.”

 

As he said that Angel felt the beginning of the liquid gush thru the holes in the floor, noticing the floor was lowering and that the sides of the cage were not solid, the bars beginning at the top of the vat, she had no more time to realize that then her feet began to burn and blister, With a Yelp she leaped and her powerful white wings, propelled her into the air. She flew higher until she was about at the middle point of the cage portion of the vat when her right ankle yanked her back, Her wings pumping, she had to flap them constantly, with no way to glide and no wing she could not lock them and just soar, and she heard Thomas laugh “there you see, your not even concerned with us seeing that sweet ass of yours.  You will note that your tether chain is made of  stainless steel, the acid will not affect it, but if you wish to remain alive, you will keep awing, now I suppose if you find suicide preferable to a life serving me, you can just dive right in, with your beauty, a regrettable loss, but I will still have yer sword, and your star metal crucifix, on the other hand Richard here is a little upset that you hit him the other night, so when your tired enough, you can get rest by simply telling Richard here that you will obey him, and he will raise the platform and you can rest but of course you must do as he says, I believe the next 2 arms of your crucifix can be rendered black and corrupt by you performing the act or anal sex, or oral sex, once we have that we have only the ceremony to get you pregnant to make you vulnerable to the demon Prince and finish you off...” he smiled spreading his hands “how long that takes is up to you.”

 

Guardian Angel continued to flap, powerful beast of her wings “you won't get away wi this ye knows at ya bleedin nutter!”

 

Thomas laughed “Richard Watch her, I have an appointment with a Grand Jury.”

 

Richard and 3 of his friends grabbed a card table and pulled up some seats to play poker, sliteing to the rhythmic beats of Guardian Angel's wings, and watching her bare breasts sway with the effort was a bonus.

 

 

 

Mayor Albright stood inside the prosecutors office “where in the world is Guardian Angel with Mrs Payne, the hearing is ready to start!

 

City Prosecutor Cindy Griffin, stood in her business suit, the somewhat short woman had her rich bron hair done up, and wore a conservative suit  with pinstripes and a black skirt, moderate high heels with nylons, and a simple black choker with 2 blue star sapphires perched on either side of her throat. “I am sure Guardian Angle will have her here in time” she turned to her paralegal “Leon? Do you have the transcripts?”

 

Leon, new to the office was a wiry young man, who wore a teeshirt  with a griffin crouching on it wings spread in an aggressive posture,  a pair of old jeans and tennis shoes. “Right here ma'am” he smiled

 

Chief Hudson entered the room “Um...we have a problem” taking out an envelope labeled “crime scene photos” and pulled out the pictures

 

Mayor Albright and Cindy moved over, in the picture was Susan Payne, laying completely naked in garbage pile. A sign on the body read “took out the trash”

 

The office stood in stunned silence slowly Cindy asked “cause of death?”

 

Chief Hudson replied “Single sword thrust from between her legs up, she never felt a thing, this thing REAKS of Payne”

 

Cindy Griffin asked “have we any evidence?”

 

Chief Hudson shook his head “nothing so far, she was naked, we just found her, I agree stinks of Payne, and what happened to Guardian Angel?”

 

Leon stammered “you don't think Guardian...”

 

Chief Hudson shook hos head “this Isn't the movies lad, Angel had no motive and this has all the ear marks of Thomas Payne.

 

The Prosecutor looked up “Have we ANY other witness? Without Susan all we have is hearsay”

 

Everyone stood silent and Cindy sighed “I'll do my best...”

 

 

 

“In the Matter of City of Dodge vs Thomas Payne how does the Defendant Plea?” the Judge, a Tall man with a half bald head and glasses looked up from the bench”

 

Thoma's Payne's lawyer, an oily weasel of a man with a short mustache, Rodger Dilby, who had been thrown out of the Prosecutors office by Cindy Griffin when he was discovered with multiple conflicts of interest with different people he had refused to disclose.  “Your Honor, we make a motion to dismiss all charges, the evident against my client is all hearsay, the Prosecutor's office has failed to produce a single witness against my client.

 

Cindy stood her skirt smoothed against her legs “Your honor, our witness was found brutally murdered, a sword “sheathed” in her feminine organs in a brutal attack that is exactly of the same MO of what Mr. Payne is accused of.”

 

Dilby stood again “Your honor I object, my client is INNOCENT until PROVEN guilty, My client has never committed such crimes and in fact their witness was in the Custody of the Prosecutor's office.”

 

Judge Shine looked up “is this true Miss Griffin?”

 

Cindy stiid “Well..yes yer honor but...”

 

Judge Shine looked over the rim of his glasses “But what Miss Griffin? Have you a witness or not? And are you going to CHARGE Mr. Payne with having murdered your witness?”

Cindy glowered at Mr. Payne who sat there daubing his eyes as if heart sick “No your honor our investigation is on going.”

 

The Judge leaned back “then I have no choice then to dismiss all charges until such time your ready to present a case Miss Griffin.” and he rapped his gavel.

 

 

Outside the Courtroom Cindy waited as Payne and his lawyers walked out. Mr Payne stopped “Thank you for your time Miss Griffin, You know if you'd ever like to be on MY team, I'd make it worth yer while, you seem an intelligent woman.” As he spike he fingered the crucifix in his hand, and was pleased to see Miss griffin's eyes go wide “where did you get that!” she looked closer the pure silver cross had a tarnished lower leg. “

 

Thomas looked at it causally “oh this old thing? I think I picked it up on a garbage heap...why?” and smiles sweetly.

 

As Cindy stalked away a reporter appeared, she looked oriental in origin, with straight black hair and a blue sport coat with skirt and a mike in her hand,  It was Ann Gora the local News reporter “Mr Payne, is it true they found your wife murdered, and that you have now taken custody of her sister?”

 

Mr. Payne stopped and daubed at his eyes “yes,  Yes it was tragic, how such a monster could DO this, is beyond me, now I only live for my son, as for Lucy, well as you know she is closer to my age, we have been very close,  I am getting her the BEST counseling money can buy.”

 

Ann leaned in with the mike “what about the rumors about your desire to Marry her?”

 

Mr. Payne looked up “It, was her idea, but, I can't leave her alone in the world, after the counseling if it is still her desire, we expect a springtime ceremony. Now if you'll excuse me, I..it's need a rough day, I'd like to go home and take care of my bird.

 

 

 

 

 

Cindy flew into her office “Leon!” she called and when he joined her locked the door.  Leon looked at her and she nodded.  Each went to a different section of book shelf, and pressed a small panel.  The Book shelf opened 2 doors, and each went in, when they emerged, Leon, was now clad in a soft tawny brown body suit with darker brown boots and gloves with claws on the end, his mash had a shaggy mane that matched his hair and had the design of the upper half of the muzzle of a Lion,  a dark brown set of shorts were sewn to the legs and to the top of his uniform.  Conversely Cindy Griffin emerged in a snug purple body suit, a Tiara with semi precious stones ringed her curly brown hair with a simple face mask to cover her eyes, on the front of  her uniform were 2 balance scales.

 

She nodded to Leo, and moved to her desk, typing a code into her computer the screen flickered and she was connected, on the screen was Golden Dragon, Mayor Albright, Leo sat down as did Libra, in one corner was Virgo, with a uniform headdress, reminiscent of a  Unicorn, and another woman, clad in a loose shirt and gun belt, the shirt having a rearing Centaur drawing a bow, Sagittarius.

 

Golden Dragon spoke “Libra, We all saw the video...”

 

Libra spoke “there's more, he HAS Guardian Angel?”

 

Virgo looked the most stunned “how do you know?”

 

Libra sneered “I saw the crucifix, the sword wound in the victim, his reference to caring for his BIRD, it all fit, he HAS her, and GD, one leg is already black.

 

GD leaned forward, her golden hair falling about her golden shoulders, her eyes steel hard under the dragon mask “we have to find her, I am going to be alerting the whole team on this,  until then Libra, you Virgo and Leo, see what you can find.  I suggest starting at Darrin Enterprises factory tonight.

 

 

 

 

Back at the factory, Richard laughed turning off the TV set “Take care of his BIRD...thats rich I like that!”

 

The other 3 chuckled and went over to look at their caged beauty, Within her perfect sculpted body now glistened with sweat, the droplets hung from her brown nipples as her wings pumped with more and more effort to keep her foot above the softly smoking liquid, her toes were blistered slightly from when she had tired, and she gasped  panting for air, her breath ragged as she whimpered with each movement of her wings.  From their vantage point the sight of those soft lips...between those legs, the muscles working, made Richard hard. “Got anything to say BIRD lady?” he chuckled

 

“Drop bloody dead!” she gasped.

 

Richard shrugged “fine by me sweetness”

 

He started to walk away when he heard her gasp “NO....wait!”

 

Richard looked back “yea?”

 

“O.k. I'll do what you ask, I..i can't keep this up.....

 

The Thug laughed “yea right hot pants, I don't believe you”

 

Jamie struggled, her muscles on fire, her lungs burning, she had never had to keep her wings going SO long, the metal bit into her smooth ankle, a bruise already there, a slave brusie, it shamed her, but the acid burned like fire....

 

“T..Thomas said, all I had to do..w...was..”

 

“thats The BOSS to you or MISTER Payne!” Richard leaned back smug laughing

 

“M..Mister Payne said...please...I..I can't hold it much longer...if..if I die...”

 

Richard laughed again “if you die SO what....I can get other broads!”

 

Jamie struggled nearly dipping down into the hot acid “Mister Payne isn't stupid...he wants me alive...he..e probable  as bloody cameras..if you let me die....he will have yer arse!”

 

Richard chuckled and mimicked her accent “if I die e'll ae my arse!” and the other three laughed.

 

Jamie began to panic “Gods, for all at's holy PLEASE....PLEASEEEE!” tears began to run down her cheeks and she felt ashamed of them but she didn't care, she didn't wanna die especially not this way. “STOOOOOOOOOPPPPPP!” she screeched.

 

Ricard looked at his friends “hmmm sounds like the hen means it huh?” they nodded and Richard hit the button, immediately the floor began to rise...and water jets sprayed the metal platform to remove the acid, Jamine collapsed fluttering to the metal platform like a wounded butterfly.

 

Panting, covered in slippery glistening sweat she lay panting and heard the grating of metal on metal as the door swung open. She saw Richards nicely polished black shoes, the pinstripes on his pants.

 

“Get up” the thug ordered.

 

Jamie panted “I..I can't..my feet....”

 

Richard raised his voice “get UP you stupid hen, or I'll just lower you down!”

 

Struggling Jamie, the Guardian Angel...moved to her knees. Richard stood, his black hair slicked back, a cigar in his teeth, his black mustache there, with a smug grin on his face. “now..open my pants and fish me out”  She heard the others laugh.

 

Jamie looked up from her knees...her wings folded behind her ached  “your...you not going to....r..rape me?”

 

Richard laughed again ans gave a swift smack across her face, his red hand print raising on her pure white cheek “oh I'm gonna rap that MOUTH of yours..now don't talk DO I said fish me out!”

 

Ange;s head whipped to the side, and she felt so small and vulnerable...with tears running down her cheeks she reached out and tugged at the thugs zipper.  The thing pulled down smoothly, and her fingers went in...fumbling with the soft cotton briefs within to try and draw out the manhood of her captor.

 

Richard felt himself growing stiff as her inexperienced fingers tugged at the cotton, “thats right stupid cow, be gentle or I will kill ya myself right here” he patted his chest where a gun must lie.

 

Jamie trembled, her fingers tugging first one way then another as she figured out how the 2 panels overlapped, once tugged aside she hooked her fingers within and felt his flesh, warm, pulsing, round, greasy.  She tugged and his erect member flopped out, she stared, he was not all that big, perhaps 7 inches, she had never seen a man's reproductive organ before it had thick blue veins, and he was uncircumcised, the flesh pushed around the tip of the head, with each pulse of his heart she watched the length grow firmer slowly raising. “thats it  heifer, it's not gonna hurt you, you just coax that old snake out of his lair, but if I feel ONE tooth, I swear I will kill you and feed you to a cat”

 

Jamie felt the thug's hand on the back of her head, she opened her mouth, everything becoming calm, this was it at least it would be fast, as his cock entered her mouth he felt  her soft lips, the warm slippery mouth, and then PAIN, as Guardian angel clenched her teeth, She was gratified to hear his scream, but surprised, she had intended to bite right thru it, instead, human teeth, no longer used for ripping raw meat, drew some blood but hard as she clenched, she could not bite thru, sudden;t her world exploded ins tars as something hit the back of her head. She felt herself fall, there was several moments of ringing in her ears.  When her eyes focused, Richard was laying on the ground curled in the fetal position screaming “KILL the BITCH she bit it off KILL HER DO IT NOW!”

 

Guardian Angel smiled up defiantly into the barrel of the thugs gun, she waited and welcomed the shot,  The hammer started to move back when suddenly the mans arm was pierced by the blade of a sword.  At first she wildly thought Rescue! But then she heard the voice of Thomas Payne “Put down that gun you freakin MORON!”

 

Thomas rushed over and lifted Jamie into his arms “I swear Richard if she is handicapped or dies I am going to personally find the slowest way to kill you!”

 

Richard was still doubled over two of the other thugs holding him, while Dark Star sheathed her sword on his belt, the thug with the gun holding an empty hand and a flesh wound as Thomas kicked the gun away.

 

Richard gasped “But Boss..you said I could....”

 

Thomas nodded as Onyx, the black dragon woman appeared and began treating the burns on Jamie's feet with some kind of salve “I told you WHAT moron? I give you a present, how feakin stupid ARE you, you think this is some kind of pansy fan fic! Where you start out with someone who just crumples and you go from a hand job to a blow job to anal and end up with the BIG fuck at the end! She has TEETH moron....before you go to the infirmary let me show you how you affect a woman!

 

Jamie felt herself lifted, and was surprised,  Thomas lifted her over to a table and pushed her forward over it, suddenly her felt him take her wrist and bend it behind her back, twisting it up under her white wings,  the pain in her shoulder made her eyes water as her sore wings stretched  half out and fluttered on the ground like a wounded duck “Wha...what..s..stop.p..please” she whimpered “Ow!” her head came up as she arched her back. Her smooth ass now presented, Thomas smiled “Easy there Birdy, you had this happen before” Using one hand he reached down and opened his own breeches, Jamie heard the zipper go down, and felt his length against her bare skin from behind.  Thomas smiled, seeing the soft sweaty lips of her pouting sex, now unprotected, looking down over her winged back, he leaned over and guided himself between those silken warm lips.  Jamie gasps, as she felt a man for the 2nd time in her life, his head pressed her muscles apart. With a Grunt of satisfaction Thomas hilted himself into her, the thick muscles of her sex involuntarily snugging around his thickness.

 

Jamie blushed in humiliation as she felt him begin to thrust, taking his pleasure from her, her hair plastered to her from the sweat she looked around at her grinning audience, she was being taken in front of a whole audience.  With each powerful thrust she felt the mans balls gently bump the back of her thighs his thickness slipping deep within her body, if she tried to struggle he just twisted her arm more.

 

Panting Thomas smiled “give me your other wrist” she she did not he twisted “GIVE IT TO ME!” he twisted a bit more, and finally she swung her free arm behind her back.  Once she did and he had both wrists held firm in the small of her back, he released the pressure, the release from pain was a blessing as he leaned over her his breath hot and sweet command “now lay there and take what I give you” she put her cheek to the table whimpering as he began to thrust, she could feel he was thick, and hear his grunts of pleasure, each thrust pushed her whole naked body forward, making it sway against the table and rock back against Thomas when he withdrew....again and again he thrust up as he groaned “thats it....” he cooed to her “just relax, there isn't a thing you can do about it”

 

Slowly Jamie felt her release building again...she shut her eyes...not again....he was going to control her emotions again.... his thrusts grew faster....as she panted she closed her eyes...and then...she felt him erupt into her....he held in deep, his length pulsing deeply within her, filling her womb, but she had not hit her release, she looks back, her body hot her emotions, she was waiting “N...n NO!”

 

Jamie could not believe she had said that....everyone was chuckling at her.... Behind her, like a triumphant stallion Thomas panted “hand me that Rope.” Still deep in her cunt, plugging her Thomas stood and Jamie could feel him wending the nylon cords about her wrists...he took his time binding her wrists then her elbows, not until he was finished did she feel him finally pull his length from her, she expected him to lift her but instead his hand went between her legs, her still laid forward over the table and she felt him use 2 fingers to part her sex, she tried to look behind her as her wings again flapped, he was spreading her body so the thugs could see the cream pie he had left her. He was showing off what he did, she heard him say “there's a REASON this part of her body doesn't have TEETH, and there is the ADDED bonus that she can get PREGNANT! You idiot, her mouth will come LATER.

 

The impact of what he said stuck Jamie like a building fell on her “Your...your TRYING to get me pregnant”

 

Thomas leaned over “thats right honey, Don't get me wrong I do not care if you do or not, no better way in the world to take out a heroine, you gonna FLY with on in the oven Sweet thing? Gonna get an abortion? and when it's born, guess who has to take care of the child for 18 LONG years” he smiled.

 

Jamie bucked weakly and felt him pat her smooth ass “what you fellas heard is, I climaxed BEFORE her, I got the pleasure SHE gets the work, he turned to address her, standing her up..her long white hair fell down beside her face she could not look up into the grinning mens faces “and I'll continue to do that until you DO something to EARN, some pleasure. But don't worry you will not be punished for biting Richard” he chuckled “in fact I might of punished you had you NOT bit him. Back in your cage birdie” He placed a cock gag in her mouth and secured it.

 

Jamie felt herself shoved into the cage, her feet felt better, but they placed the bird hood over her head, she could only just kneel, she felt her body desiring release..but she could not even get her own hand between her thighs to give it...fristraited and embarrassed she knelt and heard them leve, the only sound that of several men playing cards.