Wanted: Dead or Alive

[BabyGirlLilly]

Name: Nicole Reed
Age: 25

~Las Vegas, NV~

It was well after 3 AM when Nicole left the police station after agreeing to testify against Louis Joe, big wig crime boss in Vegas. She was his arm candy but lately, he seemed to get taking a lot of his frustrations out on her and she had grown tired of it.

She was given a police escort home, she was going to spend the night at her apartment tonight. No more being with Louis anymore. It had become too dangerous. Little did she know just how dangerous it really had become.

A cop car was parked outside her apartment, an officer walked her in. She locked the door behind her and didn't bother to turn on the lights. She needed to rest and tomorrow....well, it was already tomorrow, but in the morning, things would look a lot less bleaker she was sure. Right now, she just needed to rest.

Nicole layed down in her bed, still fully clothed and soon she was asleep. Having restless dreams of the first time she had met Louis. She was working the high stakes poker room where she was a bartender. He liked how she made his cocktails, not too bitter and not too watery. So he asked her out.

Who was she to deny him? She didn't even know about what sort of man Louis was until well into their relationship. Her friends had told her to stay away from him, to dump him. Keep away from him.

Did Nicole listen? Of course not. Soon she found herself falling in love for Louis. And she was sure he felt the same about her. It wasn't she loved him because he gave her things, things like a brand new car, a pair of diamond earrings. Told her not to work anymore and just be with him when attended fancy parties or even flew to Denver or LA with her just to take her shopping. She loved him because he treated her decent....

But as that was said, that was until recently. He seemed under so much pressure and when he reached his limit, he took it out on Nicole.

She had only gone to the police station to get an order against him to keep away from her only to be told by the detectives that she was dating a criminal...a murderer. How the fuck could she be so damn clueless? Because Louis was good. He was that good at keeping his business away from Nicole. Keeping her away from it all...

Tonight was all too much. She needed to think. Needed to think about what to do next. Would the police really keep her safe after all that they told her about what Louis had done or was capable of?

Little did she know that they weren't good enough to keep her safe. Outside, about an hour after she fell asleep, the two cops in the car outside Nicole's apartment were killed. A bullet to the head.

Now, who ever killed the cops were going after Nicole next...

 

[TheGrind]

Nicole was the elusive mirage that had crept into his desire. The drinks were just like any other. They were hard to screw up. The real reason he wanted to be closer to her was that wild fire red hair blazing over her shoulders. As he came to know her better he wanted her more, but not for an emotional reason. Nicole had become more of a possession, something that he was used to having around. She was another accessory that he was able to show off. Telling her to leave work was one of those plots to further separate herself from friends and family, bringing her closer into his corner. It was much easier knowing where she was and who she wasn’t doing.

When she disappeared after their fight he had her stalked and found out that she had gone to the police. It was the worst place she could’ve run. When the news got back to him he knew he had to retrieve her. Until additional words were added that a patrol was sitting outside her apartment. Louis wasn’t going to be caught and he was going to take back what was rightfully his. Nobody else could have her.

Louis would go alone. He dressed in a dark blue button down shirt, dress pants and shoes that would shine in the moonlight. For him it was casual. However he added a pair of black leather gloves over his hands and a small handgun with a suppressor into his coat pocket after he wiped it down. Pulling his coat over his shoulders to fight off the long cold winter, even if he were in a desert, he left his home and went into the garage.

There were two cars in the garage one which lacked any special features or flash. As he turned it on and let it run to get the heat warmed up he briefly left the car for a locker along the wall which he opened. On the door near the hinge a few tools had been retired and he grabbed one as his hands rose to the highest shelf combing through a series of license plates. Tonight he was from Iowa and some bumfuck, corn growing county.

Returning to the car he first removed the plate in the front before killing the engine so he wouldn’t get a face full of exhaust as he exchanged those in the rear. When he was through the engine roared alive again, his hands replacing everything where they belonged.

Louis knew where she was and the drive didn’t take long. It took even less time to point out her pair of heroes. Naturally he’d be a lost single man looking for the strip. He wouldn’t give them enough time to recognize him as he peeked into their window, waiting for it to roll down. As he spoke, with his hands in his pockets he took a step back, withdrawing his weapon and fired twice into the vehicle. The car was a mess but he wasn’t planning to stay long.

Turning away from the new scene he approached Nicole’s building, quickly finding her room. He’d been there so often it didn’t take any time at all. Luckily his key still worked and he pressed the door open, letting himself inside the dark room. With his eyes adjusted to midnight he walked by the sofa, not seeing her there and progressed into her bedroom where he saw her lying on the bed.

Utilizing the safety of the weapon he shoved the weapon back into his coat pocket and moved to one side of the bed to trap her. Then he reached over with one gloved hand, cupping it over her mouth as the other slid underneath her body and wrapped around her waist instantly dragging her off the bed and forcing her to stand, her back to him.

In her ear he dared her, “Don’t say a word.”

 

[BabyGirlLilly]

She was dreaming.

At least it started out as a dream.

It was the last time Nicole and Louis had gone out and there were no 'incidents' between them. It was like they were really a couple. It was like he really loved Nicole...something he had never told her even when she told him first.

They were dancing at some ceremony and Nicole accidentally stepped on Louis' foot. His face clouded over and that's when she knew the evening was ruined. Just as she was about to apologize profusely to him, he grabbed her from behind and yanked her toward him!

That's when Nicole realized how real the dream seemed. She felt herself spinning, almost tumbling but then pressed against something hard...not like a wall, but more like a hard body...then she heard his words...

“Don’t say a word.”

He found her!

It was then it registered to Nicole that she was in Louis' arms, his hand clamped over her mouth! Her eyes had gone wide and she immediately threw her arms up, as if to surrender, showing him that she wasn't going to do anything, nor was she going to make a sound! She knew perfectly well from previous 'incidents' of just what could happen.

Her mind raced, how the hell did he get past the police?!

 

[TheGrind]

Once Nicole was in his grasp he could feel her spirit fading and giving into his grip. With the ease of confidence and knowing his girl he walked her in the same position through the rooms of her building until they were on the street. Across the street the police car remained unlit but an observant person could see against the moonlight’s glint the fact that the windshield wasn’t completely clear along with two slumped, sleeping bodies in the front seats. It was Vegas. He was sure it wouldn’t be long before someone found them and he had to get her out of the area and back where he could hide her. To a different place where they both could hide.

Louis steered her toward his car with the fake plates and opened the driver’s door. With the strength of years against this kind of work he hurled her into the car toward the passenger side like a fish at a market. He followed in behind her, shoving her legs on her own side as he slammed his door shut. Turning the ignition the car beamed alive. He locked all the doors and drove out of the area. There would be no home tonight. There were plenty of low rent hotels in the county that he could hide anywhere for a few days.

Underneath passing light posts he glanced toward her, “What the hell do you think you were trying to do? You don’t get to leave me. That isn’t one of your options.”

The wheels spun in his head trying to pick the best place. So many people who were escape often tried to hide out in the country, the place where everybody knew everyone and noticed strangers. He’d stay in Vegas for now and would find a place to hide her. Nicole needed to learn. And from the way she was laying in that bed, he also knew she needed to be fucked.

 

[BabyGirlLilly]

Her heart was pounding against her chest. It took a lot not to just freak out and panic. There wasn't much Nicole do knowing what Louis was capable of. As she was tossed into the front seat, she could have tried to get out of the passenger door but what good would it have done?

Nothing! Maybe another beating. Not that to say she wasn't going to get one anyway for what she had done tonight.

“What the hell do you think you were trying to do? You don’t get to leave me. That isn't one of your options.”

She bit her bottom lip, refusing to answer him. She looked out the passenger window, wringing her hands in her lap, trying to calm her beating heart. What was he going to do to her?

It was several minutes before she could speak...or rather, had the guts to even say anything..

"Did you do what the police said you did Louis?" She asked, finally looking at him, a glint of fight shining in her eyes, "They told me that you killed people. Why Louis?! Why would they say that if it wasn't true?!" She reached over and punched his arm, knowing she was already treading on thin ice, "What are you going to do to me Louis?! You going to kill me next?! You asshole!!!!"

 

[TheGrind]

“You believe everything the police say?” Louis questioned her. “You’re even more gullible than I thought you were.”

Louis wasn’t about to act out in the car. That was the last thing he needed. To react against her and smash the car into something, leaving him there bleeding and waiting for the police to attend to the accident and to find their man… and girl. She’d be taken care of once he found a place which he didn’t spend much time doing. It was a run-down place but it was good enough for what he was planning.

“You’re coming in with me,” he spoke as he pushed against the parked car’s door. The light inside the car came on as he got out, closing the door behind him. Louis walked around the front of the car watching the girl inside before coming to her door, opening it with his gloved hand. Then he added, “And you’ll behave.”

Then he reached in, grabbing her by the wrist to yank her out of the car. Once she would clear he’d shut the door, tucking his keys into his other pocket and would take her inside to get their room.

 

[BabyGirlLilly]

"The police don't have a history of lying, but you do!" She spat at him, scooting as far as she could from him. Nicole guessed she could have yanked the car door open and jumped out, seeing like they did on the movies but this wasn't a movie. This was real. Besides, they were going too fast and she would end up dead before Louis could get her hands on her.

But would that be such a bad thing? Either way, she knew she was dead. He had already proven tonight what the police said about him was true.

They pulled up to a rundown motel parking lot. When Louis came around to her side, Nicole resisted the best she could but he was too strong. His grip on her wrist was already lethal, making her wince in pain.

“And you’ll behave.”

She wanted to ask, 'or what?' but knew better. She could see he was pissed as it was. Louis pulled her into the small, dingy lobby of the motel and he rang the bell for service. Nicole took a look around, taking note of her surroundings.

And old man, at least in his 80s, came shuffling out of the back room. With another hard squeeze, Louis urged Nicole forward, silently telling her she was going to speak for them, taking care of this transaction.

It probably took longer than necessary but soon, they had a room at the farthest end of the motel, as Louis requested in a commanding voice...the only thing he said in the lobby.

Her body started trembling as they walked into the room, which was small, dingy, very old and smelled of stale cigarette smoke. She didn't dare move far from the door as Louis locked it up, putting both the deadbolt and chain on it, securing it.

 

[TheGrind]

Louis left her words alone as she argued about the cops. Even before Serpico exposed everything decades ago it was still common for cops to be on the role. But Nicole was probably just being argumentative, unable to listen to reason. Such a thing was expected since she’d just been kidnapped and was minutes away from having her skull fucked.

It was a standard poor lobby but even so Louis never developed a habit of lingering around. It didn’t take long before a number was spoke and the key was in his hand, giving him a reason to leave the room. With his hand still holding hers tightly he led her down the pathway to their room.

When they approached he pressed the key into the lock with one hand, the other still holding her tightly. When the lock cleared he shoved the door open, practically shoving Nicole inside the first chance he got. But his grip on her wrist was still strong. The locks came next before he returned his attention to the redhead attached to his arm.

“Kneel down on the floor,” he spoke as soon as the last lock had latched. “And open your mouth wide.” This seemed even more than a command as the hand which held her wrist then moved to her hair, beginning to pull down.

 

[BabyGirlLilly]

There was both a mental and physical struggle as Nicole was pushed to her knees to the floor. She inhaled with a shuddering breath and looked up at Louis as she was lowered to the floor, "Louis, please, I didn't know! I promise I won't tell anyone, especially the police about everything! I'll take it all back!!" She was pleading, sort of pathetic really.

She hated that she was starting to cry. It showed weakness on her part but she couldn't help it. She was scared. Deep down she mentally chastised herself for getting involved in all this. If only she hadn't run away from home.

Nicole didn't realize she had closed her eyes, realizing it was quiet.....like the calm before the storm....the calm before Louis was about to do his worst.......

 

[TheGrind]

Louis stared down at her as she slowly sunk farther down until she was on the floor. Those tireless promotions of promises and whining quests for forgiveness had fallen on deaf ears. He heard them often enough before and it never mattered from whose mouth it came from. However he let her talk herself dry until she began crying. There wasn’t humanity within him that would take over. Instead he’d ensure that she would never cross him again, even if she were left alone. Although he couldn’t see that happening again.

With his free hand he reached inside his coat pocket, withdrawing his weapon. The other hand moved to her nose, plugging it so as to force her mouth to open in between one of those annoying sobs. When she’d give him the chance he’d shove the barrel of that weapon into her mouth. At this point he couldn’t remember if he turned the safety on or off. But at this point it didn’t matter. It wouldn’t create much noise either way.

“Suck on it,” he ordered her as his hand released her nose, reaffirming a stronger grip on her hair. “But be gentle. You don’t want it getting too excited.”

 

[BabyGirlLilly]

Oh my God...is he serious?! thought Nicole as she nervously didn't dare move as the cold barrel of the gun rested in her mouth. Her teeth lightly chattering against it...

He was serious! She knew this because he never was the joking type. She had found that out quickly in their relationship at the beginning!

OK Nicole....the sooner you do this, the quicker it'll be over....perhaps he'll let you go after this?

Nicole dared not think anymore as she felt him nudge the gun a little in her mouth. With no choice but to start sucking on the barrel, Nicole kept her eyes locked with Louis' the whole time....waiting for a sign to see if he would kill or not.....

 

[TheGrind]

There was no change in the face Louis gave her as he stared her down while she seemed to decide what to do. If she had thought there was an option for her the reality was that there wasn’t one. Whether she would’ve done it on her own her he would’ve pinner her to the floor and shoved it in her mouth, it would’ve happened either way. But when she placed her lips around the end of the barrel she made the moment that much sweeter.

But he was hardly one to end his fun early. Louis lent her the weapon to suck on while he held the other end, content in letting her guess, letting her wonder if he were angry enough to leave her here. When he had enough of her little scene he pulled the weapon away from her, making sure then to empty whatever ammunition was left over from Operation: Liberation. The bullets went into his pocket while the empty gun went on top of the small television set sitting atop the just as outdated long wooden dresser. If she had managed to grab hold of the weapon now it’d be as useful as a paperweight.

Returning his attention to the girl on her knees in front of him, Louis shoved off his coat. He let it fall on the floor behind him as his eyes bore onto her. There would be more, plenty more that was to follow but for now he was going to abuse her in the way he always had. There were many more hours, so many more nights they would have for her to learn the lesson she should’ve already known.

Moving a hand over the waist of his pants both the button and zipper were worked so he could free his cock from his pants. “Now do it again,” he spoke, a hand reaching to her hair once more, pulling her toward him. “And if you think of trying anything just remember that we found you. We’ll be able to find anyone else you know.”

 

[BabyGirlLilly]

Anyone else?

Her little sister, Lilly. She'd just turned 18 and she was Nicole's best kept secret from anyone. Lilly was currently in college at UNLV and was staying the dorms there. She had minimal contact with Nicole and that's how it had to be.

Now, still on her knees in front of Louis, Nicole did her best to hold back her tears.. She knew that Louis would never forgive her or accept her apologies or pleas.. When he had his mind set on something, it was impossible to change it.

With his dick hanging out of his pants and semi erect, it made Nicole sick to think that he got off on all this. How she wanted to refuse him now but she knew if she did, she'd find a couple of her front teeth knocked out and even then, she was sure he wouldn't care and make her suck him off anyway..

Get it over with.. she thought as she let out a shuttering breath and grimaced as his hand held her by the hair. She wanted to turn her head away..to hesitate.. which of course would have meant another beating like usual.. but God, his cock smelled like he had just fucked another pussy earlier..which was probably why he was so pissed, perhaps all this had happened when he was in the middle of fucking another girl from the casino. That thought made her stomach churn!

Nicole saw the precum seeping out of the tip of Louis' cock and she pulled back on reaction, rather than thought..