Justice ResurrectedChapter 15 Compacts and Understandings
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Apparently, Sean had removed the post-hypnotic block to her memory because she talked non-stop on the way home about what Dr. Erikson had shown her and why Victor had dominated her for six months. He told her why she was afraid to show her incredible intelligence and suggested what she could do to realize her full potential.
Jake was so proud of her. A lesser person could have just folded up and sunk further and further into this D/s morass of depravity, but not this highly intelligent, incredibly beautiful, faithful wife that has stood by his side for 15 years and will continue to be there for many decades in the future.
Wednesday evening was a pleasurable experience of discovery. Both Jake and Karen took delight in showing each other how strong and deep their love really was. No area was off limits. Each revealed to the other their secret fears, hidden fantasies, ambitions and dreams. It was a magical night.
Thursday morning Karen asked Jake if she could have her sister, Darlene, over to talk. Karen wanted to tell Darlene how their stepfather had foreclosed Karen’s future and what effect he had had on her. Of course, Jake said Darlene was always welcome in their home.
There was one nagging issue that was unresolved. Where was Victor? It had been a week since his Porsche pulled in the driveway and left with a subservient Karen. Jake vowed he would find Victor and get him in that little cabin in the Northwest communications station, and, according to Sean, he quicker the better.
Jake waited until Darlene had arrived before leaving. He made both girls promise that if Victor showed his slimy face they would call Detective Rawlins first and me second. I wanted to go back to Mattson Ave. and see if Victor was still living there or had gone to ground someplace else. I was getting out of the car on Dominion when my cell rang. It was a near hysterical Darlene. She said Victor had called Karen and told her he would be in the driveway in five minutes and for her to meet him. Darlene was incredulous when Karen went out the back door, walked around the house and waited on the porch. Victor must have been parked down the street because he was in the driveway in about two minutes. Karen calmly walked to the passenger side of the Porsche and climbed in.
“What the hell is going on Jake? Why did Karen go with that total piece of shit? What can I do? Karen took her phone and I don’t have Detective Rawlins’ phone number. Why didn’t Karen call him or you?”
“It’s complicated Darlene. Go home and wait. I will contact you later.”
I was already just a few blocks from Victor’s house when I took Darlene’s call, so I should be able wait here for him to bring Karen to me. I stepped on it and arrived at Dominion St. and parked so I could have access to the rear of Victor’s house. I approached the house, looked in the driveway and the garage. No Porsche. I did my credit card trick on the back door thankful I had left it locked the last time I was here. Stupid shit, didn’t he know cheap locks are the burglar’s friend?
I gambled that Victor would bring her to his house and not some other place and when I saw the black Porsche pull in the garage, I knew I had been lucky to win my gamble. Let’s hope my luck holds today. I surmised that Victor didn’t want his neighbors to see him taking Karen into his house and, because it was an attached garage, he could get her in without anybody seeing her. The attached garage would work for me as well.
I stood in the kitchen just to the left of the door from the garage; when an unsuspecting Victor opened the door and took one step in the house, I quickly grabbed his shoulder and put him in a forearm choke hold from his back. Karen just stared at me and then started pounding me on the back with her little fists.
She screamed “Let him alone. You are going to hurt him. Who are you?” Ah, that last scream gave it away. Karen was in her “bad girl” persona. Her beating fists were like a massage on my back, so I just let her flail way until I felt Victor go limp for lack of oxygen. I let him slump to the floor and whirled around and captured Karen’s arms and gave her a deep kiss. She stopped struggling and I watched her give a little shudder and her eyes went from a wild non-focus to the clear intelligence of my wife. I said “Hello Karen what brings you here?”
She quickly assessed the situation “I let Victor bring me here didn’t I?”
I responded “No, not really. You didn’t. It was your alternate self that did.”
She looked at the comatose Victor at our feet and said. “And my knight on a white horse saved me again.”
“Right, I left my horse tied to the back gate.” I dragged Victor to the bedroom, found some cable ties, and said. “You know how these things work. We need to tie Victor up and get him ready to transport.
I need to stay here in case he wakes up. Here’s the keys to my car. Go straight between those two houses and you will see my car. Open the trunk and bring me the motorcycle helmet bag, and the 21 thread sisal rope. Then go in the bedroom and get the rubber ball gag.”
Karen said, “I can do that, but where are you taking him?”
“That is something you can’t know right now. You still have your cell phone? Call Darlene and tell her you are all right. I need to bring our car around and put it in the garage so we can dump Victor in the trunk without nosy neighbors calling the police.”
Karen was already at work with the cable ties trussing Victor up in a little ball. She took the D/s rubber ball gag and roughly jammed it in his mouth and pulled the black helmet bag over his head. She was possibly recalling the times he did the same to her.
I had to chuckle to myself. This is a much better plan than I had formulated that involved slipping him a roofie. A good old-fashioned choke hold did the trick without the uncertainty of the dose of the drug to knock a man out long enough to transport him. You make a good plan and then are flexible enough to accommodate this kind of serendipitous situation. The Ranger Way. In his arrogant move to get Karen back to his house of horrors, he actually facilitated his road to retribution.
I looked straight at Karen and said, “I left the keys in the Porsche, take it home and put it in the garage. Stay there and I will be home in a few hours.
Karen’s face was set in her “I will have my way” expression. She said with conviction “I’m going with you.”
“Oh no, you’re not. What I’m going to do with Victor is way outside of the law and I don’t want you beside me in court. I may go to court, but I want you watching from audience not in the dock.”
“Jake, I have no choice. Even Dr. Erikson said it. The only way I can be free from Victor is if he is dead. Not that you tell me he is, I need to see it myself. I want to see the light go out in his eyes. Please, please, I must go with you. Besides, you know I can’t drive a stick shift.”
It was not lost on me that she used the same words that she used last Wednesday morning that seemed so long ago. On one side, I wanted to protect her from being a lawbreaker. But, she is so correct when she cited Dr. Erikson’s words that this piece of garbage would haunt her for the rest of our lives if she didn’t know exactly what Victor’s fate was to be. I did not plan to kill him, but if Karen tells me it is necessary, I will. After he cuts his own cock and balls off. The fact that she can’t drive the Porsche cinches it. I can’t leave her here, and I don’t want to drive all over Norfolk and VA Beach with Victor in the trunk.
If Karen is going to be my partner, I’m going to have to read her in on the whole thing. I really wish I could confer with Dr. Erikson to determine if this intense event might damage her psyche. I held Karen by her shoulders and looked straight in her eyes. “Are you sure you want to do this? I warn you, my plan is not pretty. It can get bloody and disgusting, but I’m not going to change it just to satisfy you. Do you understand? Once we start, there is no stopping, no turning back.”
“Jake, I don’t care what you are planning to do with Victor. How about we build a small fire and roast him like the pig he is?
OooKaay, I guess if she is up to slow roasting Victor over a low fire, she won’t flinch at cutting his cock and balls off, or making him cut them off himself with a dull, plastic knife.
I’m just going to trust that my fantastic wife does have the strength of character to follow through with my plan. It appears I don’t really have a choice, so I will take a page from that great US Navy hero, Admiral David Farragut, and say “Damn the Torpedoes and Full Speed Ahead”!
I told Karen to watch Victor while I moved our car around and put it in the garage so we could stuff Victor in the trunk without an audience.
I should have known my wife, the off the charts genius, was made of stern stuff. She said “Jake, whither thou goes, and I will add, whatever thou doest. I’m at your side or watching your back, whatever gets the job done.”
With Victor secure in the trunk of our car and the Porsche in his garage, we headed for the former Northwest Naval Security Group Activity. On the way I briefed her on what was going to happen and how I was going to include her in the script.
“Karen, remember that day last Wednesday when Victor told you that, if that dumb wetback had understood English he would have beaten you harder?”
Ah, my super smart wife immediately grasped the entire plan. “Of course, you are going to be that Spanish speaking wetback, and if Victor survives, he will think a poor illegal immigrant did it to him. You might be behind it, but there is no proof.”
“Bingo, smarty pants. So we must be careful in two important things. While the bag is off Victor’s head he can only see me in my Mexican gardener’s clothes—they are in the trunk along with everything else. He can’t see you or hear you at all.”
Karen looked at me with an expression I have never seen before. I cannot describe the expression, but I think I can describe the emotion behind it. It was a combination of her strength that will be needed to pull this off, mixed with the extreme joy that full retribution will be served to the person who had made her life these last six months, a living Hell, and would have destroyed her and her marriage.
“Jake, let’s do it”
With traffic heavier than normal it took over an hour to get to the little cabin. I had used the bolt cutters my last visit and positioned the cut lock to look like it was intact. I removed the chain and opened the gate. I was getting excited to finally get my retribution – not revenge – on Victor. I gave a thought to Karen, she has no idea what I’m going to do. Will it be too intense for her, will she beg me not to be so cruel? Down deep, does she have vestiges of feelings for this creep? Well, let’s see.
I pulled the car around the back of the little cabin just in case someone is snooping or if there is a modicum of security in place.
Karen joined me when we popped the trunk. We did not speak, but I think we both were thinking the same thing. Victor is awake and struggling against the cable ties. Ha, Sunshine, it’s going to get a whole lot worse than a ride in a cramped trunk. I grabbed one of the ropes that Karen had wrapped around this piece of garbage, and roughly pulled him out of the trunk to the ground. He gave a grunting sound around the rubber ball stuffed in his mouth.
While Victor was on the ground, I reached in my goodie box and handed Karen a pair of paper booties and a hairnet. My uber smart wife grasped the concept immediately. No evidence must be left behind linking us to this area. I used a hair net under my straw hat, and put on the paper booties. When this was over we were going to burn all our clothes including my boots. I even brought a small broom to obliterate our tire tracks.
I cut the cable ties and removed the rope that was around Victor’s legs so he could stand. I grabbed his belt at the small of his back and frog marched him into the cabin. It was about four in the afternoon, and there was plenty of light in the little cabin. I secured him to the table in the face down position I had practiced on myself yesterday. Only this time I replaced the cable ties with the 21 thread sisal rope on his arms and legs and pulled the slipknots tight with all my strength.
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The two rode into the bailey and dismounted, then took their mounts into the stable. Natalie watered the stallion, then brushed him down. She smiled at Drapper as she walked out and was surprised to see him frowning at her. Telling Rav she was going to change and wash up for dinner, Natalie went up stairs to her room. Passing Mary on the stairs Natalie asked for a bucket of hot water be sent to her room. Mary gave her a cold look and nodded. Natalie waited in her room for the hot water, it...
Just as the sun began to come up Jack rolled over onto his back and yelled, "Jesus!" "Ugh. What? What is it?" Zelda asked, not even half awake. "It felt like a hot knife just went through my spine. I can't move and it hurts. Oh man but it hurts. Quick, roll me over on my belly, please." He moaned, and then grunted as she rolled him over face down on her bed. Another small lump formed just above his tailbone. The festered area pushed up, almost breaking through the skin. "Wait here,...
The day began without any sign that it would be a complete life changer for me and my little family of two. I was up at six to get ready to fly to Chicago for a major presentation to a client of my firm. The details were unimportant, but I was to leave home this Wednesday and return on Saturday. Karen had her usual complaint that I was going to be absent three days while she had to sit home alone. My retort, as always, was that I didn’t go out of town that much, and the trip was necessary to...
I took a long hot shower, put on shorts and a T-shirt and sat down in front of my computer to make a list. This was a preliminary short list. I could always add to it after geting some answers from my loving wife. 1. Run the asshole’s plates and see who he is. 2. Take the three bedroom doors off their hinges and stow them in the garage temporarily. I don’t want her to run in a bedroom and lock the door when she gets home Saturday. I could always kick the door in, but my way is much more...
Before I got too far into the fried chicken and waffles, I better ask Karen if that sounds good to her. I took the stairs two at a time and heard the water running in the shower. Karen was facing the shower stall and was shrugging out of her panties, her last article of clothing. I admired her trim shape that was outstanding for a 39 year-old. Then I saw her back. Jesus Christ Karen! I shouted and she jumped a foot. “What happened to your back and who did this to you?” Her poor back was...
I arrived home and came in the back door. I had called ahead so that I would not be met by a frightened Karen holding an automatic pistol pointed at my head. My homecoming was much better than that. Karen grabbed me and smothered my face in kisses. There were tiny tears leaking from her big blue eyes. She pulled back and looked me straight on and said “Oh, my darling, I am so happy you are home. I didn’t leave the house, and Victor didn’t come around. I saw the police black and white cruise...
Well, I wish I could say it was the first time my mother caught me masturbating. But, it wasn't. And, it's not like I was always walking around the house, pulling my crank out and flashing it around, either. I wasn't trying to get caught, but, she had this uncanny ability to want to barge into my bedroom, or need to talk to me when I was in the shower, and as a result, she periodically caught me with my hand around my crank, pumping it toward orgasm. On top of that, I don't know how many times...
“You can’t wear that!” exclaimed Alison.“Why not? Isn’t it sluttish enough?” replied Claire. She was proudly showing off her tight black wet-look PVC one-piece dress, which barely covered the distance between her nipples and her ass. Her cunt lips peeped out cheekily from underneath.“It’s too sluttish! This is an old-style religious service we’re going to: you’ve got to look modest and chaste and stuff – like they dressed before the Enlightenment.”“Oh, but that’s so disgusting! Besides, how can...
MasturbationI Understand .... I understand now. At the beginning, there was within my body not one mind, not one soul, but two. Fraternal Siamese twins, joined at the heart, and although one was male, the other female, they functioned as one so well that no one perhaps suspected the existence of this duality. Then, there came the discovery of the body's sex, that I was male in form, and a conflict began to arise between the two souls, and the boy-soul pushed at the girl-soul, like many a...
Introduction: first time with a dog We have been having an evening alone just watching some hardcore porn videos, we used to do this once a week, Rose and I. I would choose what to watch one week and Rose the next. My wife had decided we would watch this video of the two bi-females and one man, there was fist fucking, anal sex and toys. She would then be so horny, Rose would then start to pull her skirt up and start playing with herself. Which Rose knew would get me turned on every time. I...
This is the first of several interludes that I am writing for One Big Horny Weasley Family. This one takes place in the middle of chapter 5. Coming to an Understanding Harry stepped out on to the wide balcony and looked out over the hustle and bustle of London. He let the light and sound wash over him as his thoughts turned inward. Despite almost eight years of marriage to Ginny, he was still learning to master those skills of ‘communication’ and ‘empathy’ that seemed to make for happy...
Coming to an Understanding Harry stepped out on to the wide balcony and looked out over the hustle and bustle of London. He let the light and sound wash over him as his thoughts turned inward. Despite almost eight years of marriage to Ginny, he was still learning to master those skills of ‘communication’ and ‘empathy’ that seemed to make for happy marriages. Not that he and Ginny weren’t happily married, they were, but there were times when everything just seemed to go to hell in a...
Chapter 1 “Hey, Mister Ed!” Edward Walters looked over his shoulder and raised his hand in greeting as the pickup cruised past him on the town’s main street. He recognized the speaker as Reggie Halston, one of the wide receivers for the Bearcats, the high school football team Ed played the Guard position for. Reggie was grinning as he leaned out the window of his buddy’s pickup. His buddy being Mark Thompson, their quarterback. Mister Ed. He hated that nickname because… well, he...
Chapter 1"Hey, Mister Ed!"Edward Walters looked over his shoulder and raised his hand in greeting as the pickup cruised past him on the town's main street. He recognized the speaker as Reggie Halston, one of the wide receivers for the Bearcats, the high school football team Ed played the Guard position for. Reggie was grinning as he leaned out the window of his buddy's pickup. His buddy being Mark Thompson, their quarterback.Mister Ed. He hated that nickname because... well, he didn't like to...