Double Crossed

[BLACK BART]

Stephen

The door swung open under my knock and a soft voice called out from inside for me to enter. I did and closed the door behind me, realizing the relative dark in the rooms was intentional, the candles burning over the finely set table creating a mood set designed to seduce her dinner partner.

The candle light and the shadows they created would work just fine for me, I'd use them to enjoy the meal and toy with my dinner partner as long as I could, knowing Helen she would make the dinner one to remember, using her wit, charm and even her body to guarantee she landed the account...

And when she did? I'd sink my own hook and reel her in...

"Mz Devereaux, I presume?" I spoke softly, bringing the flowers from behind my back I had picked up at the florist Shoppe in the lobby. "These aren't as pretty as you are, but they are for you"

 

[Destiny]

Helen

No harsh lights to ruin a mood. This was an evening dinner and it should be low lit and well performed. Like an actress getting ready for her biggest role ever Helen stepped in from bedroom and walked toward the front door. Stephen flashed before her mind as she stepped forward hand extended to accept the flowers, her smile faltered slightly and then she quickly moved back into character.

"Thank you Mr. Danner, this is so sweet of you." Placing the flowers to her lips she smiled up at the man, it must be his height that reminded her of the man whom she had crushed before. "would you like some wine, I opened it a half hour ago to let it breathe." She often tested her clients etiquette and knowledge of the good life with comments like this to see how much they were worth the effort to seduce them. A game that often amused her, but tonight she just couldn't seem to get into the mood to play cat and mouse.

Walking away from the tall darkly handsome man, Helen knew she looked delicious in the low backed dress that draped over her lower back giving the glimpse as if the dress would fall any second. her long smooth legs were bare of stockings and slid into a pair of red stilettoed heeled shoes, that arced her calves and straightened her spine. Pouring herself a glass of wine she waited for his answer.

 

[BLACK BART]

Stephen

"I would call the wine steward of this hotel" I began as I lifted a glass and slowly poured the red wine into a glass of my own, then lifted it to the meager light of the candles to verify if any sediment existed.

"Half an hour is hardly enough to let this wine breath and it is much too warm as well, he should have chilled it and opened it for you at least an hour ago for you to enjoy it to it's fullest"

Letting the wine swirl in my own half filled glass I smiled to ease the words, then raised the glass to her and saluted...

"I believe as the hostess it is up to you to deem if the wine is up to your standards?"

She had turned and nodded, her own glass still in her hand as I backed into the shadows and let the dark cover my face and I took the opportunity to admire her lithe form...

Perfect...She was as perfect as my dreams of her had told me she would be....perfectly deadly...

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OOC: Welcome Back Destiny, I had feared the trolls of real life had abducted you and refused to let you return

 

[Destiny]

Helen

A soft sultry smile slid along her lips and as she continued to gaze up at the man who kept himself hidden she slid the glass up to blood red lips and tilted it slowly. The wine met her lips and her eyes closed as the muscles of her throat slowly worked to ease the rich heady fluid into her body.

Tilting the glass back down Helen slid her tongue out along her lips and licked the rest of the liquid there before chuckling and spinning slowly away to head toward the veranda where the dinner had been placed. "I will let the hotel know 'we' are not pleased with the way the wine was presented." Placing her glass on the table she waited for him to move forward and pull out her chair, she didn't have long to wait and with the light behind him she still hadn't gotten a good look at his face. Not that it mattered, she liked the way he smelled and his voice was like an old favorite song forgotten for so many years until you hear it once more and you want to listen to it over and over again. To relive those times when you heard the song make those memories real life once again, but knowing deep down in your heart you can never go back.

Sliding the chair under he Helen pulled the napkin along her lap and finally spoke again,"So tell me about yourself Mr. Danners, or is this to be a strictly business affair?"

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OOC: Thank you darling I am glad to be back....I hope I can still due justice to my writing partners.

 

[BLACK BART]

Helen had with a few well practiced and flawless moves turned the heat up in the room. Her tongue sliding smoothly over the cup and catching the last drop of wine was the final, erotic touch that jarred my senses to near overload as I stepped behind her and held her chair.

,"So tell me about yourself Mr. Danners, or is this to be a strictly business affair?"

The old Stephen would have backed away, turned tail after the humiliating last confrontation that had ended my career, but at this moment I wasn't the old Stephen as I stood behind the woman who had ended it all for me.

"In my business there is no difference between personal and the job life" I returned huskily, trying to put all the promise of passion into the voice I could manage, and placing my hands boldly on her shoulders.

"I would be greatly disappointed with someone I've placed such a large amount of my money and trust in if they didn't believe the same."

The shoulders tensed and for a second I was tempted to draw back and begin apologizing as I fled from the room, then with an effort I overrode instinct and began to carress the silky skin.

"You've done a wonderful job with creating your own image, Helen, I can't wait to see if the dessert you've promised tastes as well as the meal."

 

[Destiny]

Helen

The hands on her shoulders felt strong and firm and Helen tensed at the initial contact not having expected it so soon. His voice was deep and husky and she smiled slightly as she felt it slide along her spine, but why did it sound so familiar? Like an old song one hadn't heard in a very long time and the title of it sat on the tip of your tongue waiting for that rush of knowledge that tells you what it was and what the lyrics were. Shrugging off her memories Helen berated herself as she returned to the meeting at hand.

"Well Mr. Danners, since we seem to be on a first name basis already I suppose I could confide in you," men loved the idea that a woman was going to give away secrets, Helen knew this and played her 'secrets' out well, "i too enjoy pleasure in my work and I am sure we will all be happily satisfied with the 'affairs' of our business."

Helen reached up and slid her hand along his own and nuzzled her cheek along his skin slightly giving the impression of submission toward him, giving him perhaps the impression she were his to do with as he pleased. Men loved being made to feel omnipotent and she loved to tease and well as be teased, hoping she wouldn't be disappointed with her overture she lifted her head and waited for him to take his seat. Smiling fully she ducked her head a bit the low lightly of the hotel suite with only the candles burning still did not give her a clear view of his face. The candle light played along her hair sending highlights sparkling as she spoke,"So is there a Mrs. Danners?"

 

[BLACK BART]

Stephen

Circling the woman and the table I sat at the far side and just out of the condemning light, lifting my glass to the woman and the feast before us, offering a toast.

"To business, pleasure and pain, may we mix all of them together in the weeks to come and enjoy all three."

Question avoided we turned to the meal, making small talk as we sampled each portion and mixed it with large glasses of wine, the candles burning lower with each pleasant minute that passed until finally the last bit of food was gone.

"My compliments Helen, you have exquisite taste in food and wine, I look forward to sharing the dessert with you."

"I hadn't thought of dish that would quite top the meal and wine to perfection" Helen confessed as she rose and took her glass while I did the same with mine and the near empty bottle, she was unsteady...her shoulder dipping and her hand steadying herself on the edge of the table as she rose, though it was quite obvious her dress dipping open as she leaned and giving me quite an interesting veiw was quite intentional.

"I can Helen"

I replied at her too innocent tease and dip, watching her hips sway under the clinging and revealing cloth. We moved to the well stuffed and comfortable loveseat, the firelight glowing red and low in it's recessed brick berth, Helen dipping again as she divided the last of the wine in our two glasses before sitting in the near dark next to me.

"Two things come to mind immediately and I'm quite confident other things will rise up as well."

 

[Destiny]

Helen

Slipping back onto the couch Helen let slide her shoes to the floor as she moved to settle beside the man on the couch. her touch was teasing as she slid her fingers along the corner of his temple and she chuckled softly and sipped at the red wine.

"Indeed I do love the way the evening has gone so far, i am only glad that I was able to help you forget that unfortunate incident and you have given me a chance to keep you happy." Leaning in she slid a kiss along his cheek and she flicked her tongue along his earlobe.

Sitting back up she finished off her wine and slid a hand up and toward her hair to release it from the pins. His hand reached out to stay her own,"Not just yet Helen..."his voice was so deep and resonating along her very nerves that she paused a moment and she nodded and slid her hands away. She didn't realize he wanted the ice princess, not the young woman she was.

"Alright Greg, shall we discuss business now and you can tell me what you want done with your accounts?" Helen's finger never left his temple as she slid it down and along his cheek stroking him as she purred his name.

 

[BLACK BART]

Stopping her hands from undoing her hair I listened to her words less and the tone more so in them.

"Business?" I repeated as she smoothly went from arousing creature to stiff and formal. "Is that all this is to you, then?"

To mix sex into the merger to better bond the deal was a common practice, the benefits reaped by the customer ending at the same time thier patronage of the firm did...

My own hands went to the nape of her neck and searched, finding the tiny pins that held and bound her hair up and off her neck to give her such a regal and erotic quality...One by one I pulled them out until all were out and set aside, her hair down and over the soft skin of her shoulders as I lifted the final pin to inspect it closer.

"Unique pin...and if I'm not mistaken that's a saphire inset into it? The person who gave you this must have cared for you quite a bit..." I observed, then set it down to join the others, knowing all too well the history of the tiny hair pin...

Brushing the rich hair off her shoulder I kissed the fragrant skin of Helen's neck softly, letting my lips linger as I ran my hands through her flowing hair and down her shoulders, smiling to myself as I felt her shudder gently in response.

"Does my touch repulse you so, Miss Deveraux?" I half questioned, half teased letting my tongue follow the trail my lips had just left as I pushed her back unto the soft couch. "Or are you eager to "close" our proposed deal?"

 

[Destiny]

Helen

Her hands slid along her neck now and down along her chest as she listens to his voice. Her eyes closed a moment, she was on familiar territory now.

She had done this a million times before, making the client feel he could reach out and pluck any fruit he wanted along the lines of his business contacts. Helen was used to being the proverbial fruit.

When his hands slid up and along her neck she swallowed and shivered, his touch was light and she chewed her lower lip to keep a moan back as she continued to let him do as he pleased. When her hair was released and cascading down and along her shoulders and back she turned slightly as he went motionless.

Unique pin...and if I'm not mistaken that's a Sapphire inset into it? The person who gave you this must have cared for you quite a bit..."

She stiffened at the mention of the pin. Her hands clenching into fists as she closed her eyes once more, also knowing the history of the pin. It had been given to her by Stephen. It had been one of those times she had let him Dom her and she had been held helpless on the bed in this very apartment. the pin had been used to hold back her hair from her eyes so he could watch her expressions while he toyed with her for hours. When he was done he had leaned in and kissed her telling her that she would be his forever.

The shudder wasn't of revulsion more of a coming back to reality and the man at hand toying with her skin as she swallowed and his voice washed over her back and body once more as she shivered again this time in delight. She hadn't had a lover in a few months and the pent-up desires she was feeling for Stephen would be washed away tonight, she was just feeling lonely.

"Does my touch repulse you so, Miss Deveraux?"
As she fell back onto the couch when his hands gently pushed her there she laughs gently and looks up the heat of the fire not matching the lust in her gaze. "Or are you eager to "close" our proposed deal?"

"mmmm I love to close a deal and in anyway possible. How about tonight we stop discussing business and lets just enjoy the release of the tension over climbing into bed with someone new." A slow chuckle slides past her gorgeous lips and her fingers slide along your chest slowly as she looks into your eyes.

 

[BLACK BART]

Wrapping my arms around the erotic and teasing woman in front of me I pulled her close. Close enough for my hips to be pressed to hers, to feel the heat of her body thru her clothing and mine, and for her to feel the growing bulge in my own pants.

"Anyway possible?"

I growled into her ear and nipped at it before letting my lips kiss the flushed skin of her neck. Cupping the taut cheeks of her buttocks as if I owned her I pushed my swollen and trapped length into the soft mound over the V of her legs.

"Be careful what you promise to a man who has learned to take what he wants."

Slowly backing and pulling her with me I continued to kiss her fragrant skin and massage the swells of her well shaped ass as we moved, my shoulders pressing against the cool surface of a door I knew stood all but hidden in the darkness of the corner.

With a click the door opened and the dim blue light of the room surrounded us as we moved into it, the door closing gently as I released the well shaped woman to reach for a black, leather restraining harness and held it for her to see.

"Turn around Miss Deveraux and lets see just how far "anything" means in your vocabulary...That is if you're made of the stuff I think you believe you are."

A dare I knew from the past she would never pass up....Question her inner fortitude and she would push back, going to any length to prove to herself and the ones questioning her just how tough she was...In the past I had never taken advantage of that weakness...

But this was now...not the past.

 

[Destiny]

Miss Deveraux

The kiss made her moan softly feeling like a kiss out of a fairy tale. It was slow and sensual, deep and carnal and holding all the promise of more good things to come. Her eyes slowly close as she begins to rise with his hands on her and as he begins to lead her along the floor the kissing continues drawing more moans from her throat.


Helen's hands slide along his chest and up into his hair as she barely registers they are now in /THE/ room. Her eyes slowly open and she blinks at the harness and then toward the man and blinks wondering how he knew where the room was and she licks her lisp and takes the harness,"first the room? How did you know it was here?" Her voice is soft still laced with the lust you have instilled in her.


She moves to the bed in the room and sits on the edge and her shoes begin to slide off her hands still resting on the bed now the harness in one.

 

[BLACK BART]

The harness is a simple affair. Four wide straps with tinier straps to tighten them and a thinner strip of leather that holds the entire affair together. Instead of answering the man now known as "Greg" took the time to fasten the first wide band then looped the thin strap behind the erotic womans back before fastening the second to her left wrist.

"When the surprises end so will the evening ... Helen." He replied and applied pressure to the strap, pulling Helens arms behind her. There was now enough strap to allow the second set of heavy straps to reach the womans ankles and with a quick movement "Greg" swung Helens legs to the bed and rolled her to her stomach. A quick minute later the straps were in place as well and with a satisfied tug he pulled the womans trim ankles closer to her wrists.

"You should really know who you're doing business with before you risk everything, Helen."

The voice had changed. Perhaps it was having the woman in the semi darkness alone. Perhaps it was her easy acceptance of being bound. Or perhaps it was the idea of having her helpless and in his grasp.

Regardless the lust was apparent as he spoke and turned to turn the lights up to fully reveal his identity for the first time since Helen had arrived in the rooms. "Greg" had disappeared...In his place now stood Stephen...a very satisfied Stephen with a lustfull smirk on his face and a knife in his hand.

"Because if you don't...You may easily lose all you risk."

 

[Destiny]

Helen

Now lying on the bed trussed up and at the man's mercy, Helen had already slipped somewhat into that dream state so many subs do when faced with lust and desire. She slowly turned her head as the man spoke and turned up the lights, her eyes not quite focusing on him yet as she tries to shake off the feeling.

His voice his mannerism, so like....Stephen....her heart sank as she finally comes around to the realization it is Stephen and she is trussed up on the bed. The knife glints in her field of vision and she begins t struggle harder her body rolling to the side as she whimpers,"Stephen, now please don't... please let me go." Her voice fills with fear as she watches him beginning to move closer. She struggle sin the harness knowing it is futile.

 

[BLACK BART]

Stephen

"Let you go Helen?"

I laughed and knew the sounds of laughter were indeed on the "far" side of sanity. I was enjoying this to the fullest and the signs of fear in Helens body and face only made me want more.

"When we just got back together again?"

Hooking her bare and bound feet with my free hand I flipped her over completely to her back and then stood beside her looking down.

"The suite is still paid for and retained by the "Company" as well as not spoken for for another two weeks"

Grinning I placed a hand in the fine fabric between the swells of her breasts and lowered the knife closer.

"I'm sure you'll agree we can find some very interesting things to do in that time?"

 

[Destiny]

Trapped!

Her eyes closed as she was flipped back over and onto the bed, her breathing hard and labored. Feeling his presences once more closer to her her eyes slowly open and she shakes her head slowly," please Stephen, why are you doing this to me?" Her eyes filled with tears as she licks her lips wet.

Her hands are beginning to hurt as she writhes on the bed and now laying on them her voice shakes again, "This is kidnapping Stephen, you will do jail time. Please just let me go and we can forget this ever happened." She swallows as she looks at the knife moving closer to her chest light reflects off the edge of it as it moves ever closer to her breasts.

Her breath holds as she tries to stop shaking the feeling of helplessness flooding her nerve endings. Finally her eyes meet you own as she looks into them tears sliding down along the temples of her face and into her hair fanning out around her head. Seeing the look in your eyes tells her there will be no reprieve for what you have in store for her. Setting her jaw she writhe once more the anger boiling up in her now at herself for being such an idiot. "Let me go right now Stephen, or so help me gawd I will bury you in hell." The jaw sets her eyes flash as she growls out her threat.

 

[BLACK BART]

Stephen

"How quickly you forget what you've done to others, Helen" I chided and let the cool of the blade rest against her silky throat.

It stopped her protests and focused her eyes on mine as I hovered over her now.

The blade slid under the top of the fabric covering her swelled treasures and showing it's razor like ability easily began to cut the fabric away as I continued.

"How easily you fall into the role of victim."

Two inches and the swell of both breasts pushing against each other appeared.

"How convincing your horror and waif like innocence."

Another tug and two more inches parted, the tops of both breasts threatening to force thier way out of the rapidly failing support below.

"How easily you would sway the heart and mind of another man if her were to hear you."

The blade effortlessly sliced downward and both full breasts were freed, a brush of my hand and the fabric was pushed away exposing the firm, scented mounds.

"But you forget the small details as I did. I'm NOT the fish I once was and for this time together you've failed to be the shark."

The words were growled at her as with a final cut the remaining fabric gave way and exposed her nude front completely.

"Details I will remind you over and over...and when I'm satisfied and done with you?"

Chuckling I tossed the knife to the dresser a safe and unaccessible distance away, my hand dropping to her bound open legs and finding her sex easily to probe at it.

"You'll find yourself in a predicament worse than the one you left me in!"

 

[Destiny]

Captive of a Mad Man

Helen's eyes closed as she felt him mover over her and his voice began to fill her senses her breathing was elevated and filled with fear her whole body reacting to the restraints and the predicament she found herself in...

One, Stephen was here and now as he was in her nightmares in control of her his eyes filled with hate and desire and lust.....

Two, there was no getting away from him now, the company knew she was dealing with a new customer and gave her carte Blanche to treat them anyway she wanted as long as she got the deal.

Three, why was she fighting this it was something she hadn't had in a long time the feeling of release you get from not being in control...so many times Stephen had been in control in little things and yet no one had ever gotten the better of her.

The thoughts were interrupted by the fabric of her new gown being cut from her bound form and exposing her body to the man who now owned her. He was in control he had the knife and he had her bound and on the bed. This was his show....

Her breast rose and fell with each unsteady breath the red lace fabric holding her firm young tits up now was merely hiding the flesh beneath that Stephen knew would be soft and malleable when he released it from her skin. Her stomach was concaved and showed barely any muscles being merely smooth and flat no panties graced her hips or her sex and she was shaved. When his hand slid along her sex opened and exposed as she was her eyes finally snapped open and she looked up at him as she whispers,"please don't do this Stephen, please I will give you anything you want...."

 

[BLACK BART]

Stephen

" I will give you anything you want"

Instinctively I knew the words were spoken to soothe me and placate the threat I was to this woman I "once" loved, but instead the opposite occured...

Images and emotions of the extent I was willing to go for this woman, the barriers I had lowered and the humiliations I had suffered at her hands...and through it all the biting, acrid taste of rejection coming from the one woman I had ever truly cared for, the only woman I had ever truly...

Loved?

"Give ME anything I want?" I mocked and slid the knife under the elastic of the bra at her shoulder, slicing away one more final and tiny protection she had left.

"You're helpless, isolated and with a man who you destroyed years ago and yet still you're trying to make deals?"


The knife glided through the second strap almost as if it weren't there and then moved to the valley between her full breasts as I considered her words and then laughed.

"I can and will TAKE anything I want from you in the form of your career, your reputation, your financial well being. I can and will TAKE your body and with it any shread of dignity or self respect you might have."

The last portion of the fabric slid away and I grinned, the cool of the air making her nipples erect as it chilled them, and the look on her face as my words chilled her mind.

"The only think I can't take is what you will never give...your caring for someone other than yourself....your support to someone simply for the sake of wanting to selflessly....your honesty and knowing you'd never betray someone who was vulnerable to you..."

My hands were busy, playing at her shaved sex and toying with the folds of it, feeling it moisten in arousal despite the horrors I promised.

"I can TAKE all you have left to give without a qualm, because I know who and what you are exactly...a woman who could never love anyone except..."

Kneeing her legs apart wider I pressed a finger into her open and wet sex, violating her body as I did her mind...and finished my thought.

"Herself"

 

[Destiny]

Please.....

"Stephen, I will do anything for you anything you want me to do just please... let me go don't hurt me..." Her voice continued as she looked up at the man who seemed to be taking such delight in tormenting her.

Her voice flowed out as she felt his fingers playing along her sex holding her open pressing into her hot body as she whimpered softly. A soft moan escaped her lisp as he touched a particularly sensitive nerve along her sex and made her hips thrust up. Her body was responding of its own accord to the man who held her life and body in his hands. Swallowing as she tried another approach she shifted and gasped softly,"They made me do it Stephen they wanted you gone and couldn't fire you legitimately they had to have a reason. They were threatening to to....to kill me. Please Stephen please don't' do this." Her voice was soft and filled with pain as if she truly did hurt for what she did to you. "I have died everyday you weren't' near me..I loved you Stephen...still love you...I have dreamed of you forever coming back for me to me...."

Helen's body was definitely reacting to Stephen's manipulations more and more her sex was slicken as she looked up at him and the anger and lust in her eyes showed her he didn't care anymore, he wanted revenge and it was at hand now. Her legs thrust open more her sex widened as she closed her eyes and turned her head away from the man over her holding her hostage to his desires and needs.

 

[BLACK BART]

Unconvinced

"Your words contradict you and your body betrays you."

I hissed the words as I fondled a full breast and teased the nipple to swollen hardness, my other hand and finger toying with her sex now dripping with her fragrant juices.

"Why would I trust anything you have to say after you've admitted you sold me out?"

A second finger plunged into her wet, slick canal and began frantically rubbing against her sex as I hovered over her face with my own.

"Admit it baby...you're a slut to be had by the highest bidder, you fuck the men because you get off on the power it gives you over them and fattens your bank account."

A third finger filled the tight canal and my lips moved to the well teased nipple to suck on it as Helen writhed under my touch.

"Admit it and I'll let you cum" I growled and slowed, feeling her body buck and grind against my hand.

 

[Destiny]

Helen

Tears filled her eyes as she looked up at the man that Stephen had become she no longer knew him, recognized him. He had become hard and uncaring. This person was her creation and now she must live with the outcome of her creation.

Her head dug back into the bed as his hands continued to ravage her body, the very body trained to endure pain and use from so many years of it. Trained to respond to the touch rather cruel or not. Her lips in a soundless gasp as yet another finger is pressed up and into her hot tight cunt. Her hand clench under her back her arms aching from her position.

She closes her eyes knowing nothing she says will make him change his mind and her voice is no longer heard now as he twisted her nipple slightly cruel causing a cry of pain to shakily escape her lips. her hips bucked against their hand uncontrollably aroused now as Stephen began his further assault on her body. He knew all the touches to draw a response from her and respond she did as she writhed on the bed under his hand.

 

[BLACK BART]

A question of who is damned

Helens body writhed and bucked under my touch, betraying her as I probed deeper and deeper into her wet interior and waited for the eventual surrender of her mind.


Over and over I watched her quiver and moan her eyes rolling as a mewling sound escaped her clenched lips as I teased her to the brink of an orgasm and then quickly relented.

"Damn you Helen" I growled at her and the words cut into her bliss teased world. "Damn you for what you mean to me and how easily you discarded me and what I thought we had."

Mumbled objections began to pour from Helens swollen lips and I laughed as I penetrated her lower ones with a vicious thrust of my fingers and felt her buck against them in response.

"How easily you sold your body and soul to the devil in return for an easy life" I wondered out loud in scornful tone. "How comfortable you've become in a life of excuses and false beliefs"

Again my fingers teased her swollen center of pleasure and again her body bucked against them as if it were my cock pleasuring her...

"You've become a slut...at what price?" I questioned and relented, pulling my fingers from her to taste them as I sat near her body and looked at the woman who had meant so much to me.

"Was it all worth it?"

 

[Destiny]

Unanswered questions....

His hands kept probing in and out of her body making her writhe and moan as if her were playing her like an instrument. Drawing out the tune he wanted. Her head dug back into the bed as she gasped aloud,"OH gawd..." Her lips parted and her eyes closed and just as she was about to be released from her tormentor's hand he would withdraw. Her body frustrated to the extreme as she opened her eyes glaring at him each time he would deny her her release her orgasm.

"Damn you Helen" ................ "Damn you for what you mean to me and how easily you discarded me and what I thought we had."

Her voice thick with lust and desire filled the room once more,"What about me Stephen? You would have walked, they always walk. Getting what they want and then leaving. How many times did I let you take control and you wouldn't? You were weak Stephen and I made you stronger then you would have ever been. I made you what you are today Stephen , don't forget that. As much as you hate me and you can't stand me I am the one responsible for what you are now."

His hatred was evident in the words he spoke and she flinched when he called her a common whore, not his exact words but enough that it still hurt. His fingers sent a thrill through her body making her blood scream as she screamed in frustration,"please no more."

"You've become a slut...at what price?" ............."Was it all worth it?"

Her eyes met his own as she watched him licking her juices from his fingers and she swallowed and close her eyes refusing him his answer as she turned her head to the side refusing to look at him any further.

 

[BLACK BART]

Bitter Victory

Helen was beaten. I was sure of that. As sure as I was of her betraying me and the painful memories of it. As sure as I was of my reasons for planning her kidnapping and the treatment I was giving her now.


,"What about me Stephen? You would have walked, they always walk. Getting what they want and then leaving. How many times did I let you take control and you wouldn't? You were weak Stephen and I made you stronger then you would have ever been. I made you what you are today Stephen , don't forget that. As much as you hate me and you can't stand me I am the one responsible for what you are now."

I had tasted her juices on my fingers where I forced her to near orgasm time and time again, seen her tears roll down that still soft and beautiful cheek as she wept, felt the blood roar in my veins and heard it in my ears.

"I hate myself Helen, not you. Hate myself for losing the one person I cared for and not even understanding why. And yet to a point you're right. I became like you, hard, strong, like a blade of a warrior tempered steel so useful in cutting your enemy to pieces."

So I was certain was I? All the plotting I had done, the careful manipulation of her secretary to get Helen in this very position.

"But like a tempered blade I broke when bent the wrong way."

And now it was soon to be over...

I moved to the dresser and recaptured the knife I had tossed there, grabbed it in my shaking hand and lifted it over my head to drive it down and deep into the soft, curved surface below...

Driving it to the hilt as Helen gritted her teeth and moaned.

"Your "X" secretary gave me enough dirt on you to bury you. I paid her off so she'll be gone when you return. She and her child are safe from you now and will stay that way. Unless you want that dirt to end up on the desks of several of the company attornies that will roast you for dinner?"

The knife had sheared through the harness that pinned her arms and legs together, severing the one hold on her as I placed another.

"I don't need to sneak around behind you anymore Helen and in one small detail I'm quite different than you."

Helen laid where she was, her eyes the only thing moving as I dressed and spoke to her...

"You did it to me in the name of survival, money...power, I returned the favor in the name of revenge...and lost love."

I was finished with her. It didn't matter that I had left the knife near her. Didn't matter that I hadn't gone as far as my fantasies had wished me to. This was bitter reality I knew as the door closed and I walked across the living room floor.

I wasn't that much of an animal. I knew it because deep down inside I still cared...

"Call a taxi for me in the penthouse suites" I called down to the front desk. "And the company limo for Miss Devereaux, we're finished with our business as far as I'm concerened"