“ So, she is dead ?"

The part startled Jack. He had been sitting at the small table in the nook. Lost in thought he had not noticed the early man taking a seat.Now he looked up and it took him a minute to clear who this feller was.

"faculty Sergeant Matthews, sorry, I was miles away."

Ryan Matthew laughed, took a big draught from his dry pint."I bet."manual laborer took to his dry pint as well, did not respond.

"will you report her missing ?"“ What the fuck are you talking about ?"Jack 's voice had gone icy and his American language accent was more audible by now."Your wife. Or rather David 's married woman. That 's what she was, always will be."The big man got up and to the bar, placed an order.

Confused Jack watched him. What was going on ? What did he have in mind ? And how could he possibly know ? He nodded as Matthews placed a pint and a whisky in front line of him. After sitting down the man raised his own whisky.

"To Alex, her most toughness, may she give birth peace at last."He looked directly at mariner, in his eyes.

As he was not responding he went on."I wo n't make you trouble. She would not stimulate wanted that. But"he paused, lowered his representative,"Since she wo n't get a funeral the to the lowest degree we can ease up her is a toast."

seaman reached for his glass."Her most stamina ?"he asked and raised a brow."She did not tell me that."

Matthews laughed."I bet to tell you all the thing she might not have told you would lease more than one evening. Jacques Louis David used to visit her that after they first met. The others soon picked up. Iron maid, Ice Queen ... and some not so charming ones. Especially after Jacques Louis David died and she turned up the future day as usual."

Jacks middle opened wider."David is idle ?"She had not told him that either. She ...

Ryan nodded."Three years ago. Two solar day later Colonel Waters sent her home. Dishonourable discharge two Clarence Day after the funeral. Vanished four days later without a trace."

quiet seemed to spread around the two of them like a shield. Ryan thinking of the char he had known, Jack about the womanhood he had killed - and the thing she had not told him.

It had been some nine month earlier. In Germany a short-circuit warm autumn had nearly over night turned into biting frigidness and rimed nights.

In the mo week of this untimely winter diddlysquat had found this homeless person girl, woman. Dirty apparel, Army jacket, day face pack. A hot breakfast and an intense talk later he had made his offer.

Travel with me, marry me for one year.

Every former woman had jumped at this opportunity. Not her. They had checked into a cheap hotel nearby. She had shown him her torso, the tattoos, the scars. In case he wanted to sequester his offer. But he had not.

He had fucked her there and then. Under the exhibitor, hard without mercy. She had been crying - as she had her orgasm. In all these month he only saw her crying when they fucked, when she let go, love it, came.

And unlike the others she understood his mutter remark after their get-go fuck."Let 's provender you up. I do n't want to break you - now."“ So you are going to pour down me ?"she had said casually as she was rolling cigarettes for both of them."Then I have one condition before I accept. I want to go back to Edinburgh, visit ... someone a last time."

They had talked a lot these hours.

Her name was Alex MacDonald, former British soldier, now homeless and stranded in Germany. Partly because of PTSD, partly personal reasonableness. Her husband - the bastard who left me - a soldier, too, military police. And he was the guy she wanted to see - one finally time, recall her wedding band.

gob had no rejections. He himself was drifting. After a successful life history with the American military police force he had come into some money and fall by the wayside his job. He had started to travel the mankind. Indulging in all the affair he has missed during his metre with the army - man and wife, becoming a father - he now travelled the humanity with next to no baggage and at his own pace.

And, his deepest and strongest motivation, try the other side. Act out law-breaking he had seen using his cognition and training to forefend being caught.

Time just flew by. She had been a worthy fellow. With other woman he had to buy a car, find a hotel every Night. Alex ... had been different. After she had regained her strength they had travelled by bus, string and even plane. Their pocket-sized monomania in haversack, everyone carrying their share. They had slept at caravan stations, air ports, on the beach, the episodic cheesy hotel.

He grew to love her. That did not let in treating her gently. He still fucked her gruelling, even raped her on the rare occasions when she refused. They had to delay at one hotel for a week till she was able to go on. She had not complained. Never. Sometimes, in the long wakeful nights, listening to her cryptic external respiration he even suspected that she enjoyed being raped by him.

trine days ago they had reached Edinburgh. She had shown him around, places she loved, tourer attractions. They had ended up at the castling. And met staff serjeant St. Matthew. She had been strain, alert."My husband used to let him fuck me ”, had been her explanation. And he had believed her.

The next day was the day. Her lastly day. If she had said one word, just one word, he would have got spared her. They could travel on, see the world, all of it.

All she had said was"Today ?"and as he nodded she smiled her typical syncope little smile."Better side my demon then. See you at noon."

He prepared a bag. Handcuffs, ropes, a knife and two wand, the ace with a handle. All got wrapped up in towels and his spare clothes that they would not pee-pee too much noise.

Jack went out to engage a car, got back to the hotel and waited. Just by hazard he was looking out of the window as she approached. Her crusade like a sleepwalker. Even with her clean house clothes and hairsbreadth in this moment she reminded him of the homeless he had picked up than the woman who had travelled with him. No admiration she always referred to this David as 'bastard'. If he could do this to her in - he checked his sentinel - four hr give or take.

She was back in ascendency of herself when she entered the way. But one look told him that she had been crying."Ready ?"This was her last fortune. She nodded and he picked up the bag."Let 's go."

He led the way, labor towards her end.

Alex was understood, the deliquium smile on her lip as she watched the familiar streets go by, the countryside."Did you let him bang you ?"he asked eventually and she looked at him."No."Was it a lie ?

"You only cry when you get fucked."She shrugged."Not today."He had the smell as if she wanted to say Thomas More but then she just shook her head, repeated"Not today."

He left it at this, turned into a modest area lane. After another hour they reached the spot he had chosen.

"Take the bag, just a short walkway from here."She followed in secretiveness, bag over her shoulder, long mighty strides.

On a clearing he stopped."Put that bag down and undress."He pointed to a fallen tree on the ground and sat down, looked up to her.

She smiled, looked down on him."How do you need me ? Docile and following your statement ? Putting up a fight to,"she chuckled"make it gentle for you ?"“ How do you want to go ?"His voice was calm and their eyes locked. She bit her lip. So she was spooky after all.

"I ... ”, she looked away, got down and started to unbrace her bang."I would like to stay fresh the shirt on. Otherwise I will be obedient, do what you want."She took of her boot, straightened again and opened her pants. Jack raised a eyebrow. She had kept this old army shirt the altogether time. It was still too big for her."Why ?"“ Do I have to explain everything ? Even now ?"She stripped her pants down, the panty as well."If you say no there is not much I can do about it. It is just one of the utmost wishes. And I would wish another fag."

She unbuttoned the shirt, tugged it between her branch and took off the tank top and bra. Both were carelessly tossed aside and she raised a brow questioningly.

Jack got up, touched her. With both deal he cupped her diminished tits, massaged them gently before he pinched both nipples. Alex closed her eye with a sharp inhalation of breath. One of the few signs of pain she had ever allowed herself.

"You will get a last cigarette. Maybe more. This will shoot time."His finger traced the big cicatrice on her belly."And I will stub them out on you. Or in you ?"He chuckled a mean chuckle, watched her."Yes Sir, thank you, Sir."He smiled."You can get into the shirt, open up. Arms on your back, now."

Was that relieve on her face ? It passed so quickly and he was not trusted. As she slipped the shirt on he opened the bag, fished for the handcuffs.

Alex turned around, arms on her back, wrist joint close together. As he cuffed her she shuddered."Too tight ?"“ Yes."“ Good."But despite his harsh tonicity he brushed her tenacious black hair over her berm and kissed her neck."I will take a leak you suffer. Because I want you to stomach. The painfulness will be intense and I do n't desire you to get away."

She nodded. It made perfect gumption."Yes, Sir."Jack smiled."Alright, do you want to see what I have for you ?"He could feel her tension, sensed her licking her brim."Yes, Sir."

"play around, on your knees."Without a second disinclination she obeyed. Even with her script cuffed on her back she managed a smooth movement. For a moment he looked down on her. leg spread she knelt in the grass only partly covered in the regular army shirt and her long black pilus. His smile softened."You are beautiful."

Alex looked up in surprise. All the scars, the pocket-size tits - she had never considered herself beautiful.

Jack took his time to unpack, starting with the ropes. Two long rough in hemp ropes and a roll of para-cord. He saw the care in her oculus and touched her cheek."As I promised, I wo n't hand or strangle you. But I might want to tie you up to a tree."His timbre was casual. Next was the carbon knife."Such a commiseration there wo n't be enough time to add some scratch. Your spinal column is nearly empty."She licked her mouth, regard fixed on the bag.

"Yes, there is one more thing. Two to be precise. It came to my mind after we met this booster of yours."

Now she looked up, in his center."Even though you did not tell me. They both fucked you, am I right ?"Alex nodded, took a deep breath."And you loved it ? One dick up your sloshed ass, the other buried in your greedy twat. Both holes filled, stuffed."“ Yes, Sir ”, her vox was hoarse.

"One matter I have not given you. Until today."He noticed her ready glimpse around the clarification and laughed. He took the last towel from his bag and shook the nightstick free."I have no intention of spoiling this intimate consequence with inviting a stranger. But you might like it anyway. That 's why I got two of them."

"Thank you ”, Alex whispered. Jack leant over and kissed her. Her lips parted, she took role in this kiss with the passion he had experienced so often. Her tongue played with his, licked his lips. With one hand he gripped her cervix, pulled her closer as he led the other coast between her legs.

"What did flex you on ?"he muttered as he felt her getting wet. Instead of replying she just moaned in his backtalk and pressed hard against his hand."Greedy little bitch."He started to rub her clit. Another groan and she spread her legs even wide, he felt her getting turned on even more."Let 's get you ready."

Expertly he played with her button, varying from soft teasing strokes to severe apprehension. Alex closed her eyes, her surd mamilla were rubbing on the fabric of the shirt, her juice were flowing. Just second before she could get relieve Jack finished abruptly.

"I take it you want to be fucked ?"Panting she looked at him, her sight clouded."What would you do to get fucked now ?"he mused and reached for a baton.

For a moment he hesitated, pondering how to fuck her now. And to give her fourth dimension to settle down.

The manacle would bruise her, if he placed her on her rear. But he would be in no good position to rival her tits, torture her tit when he placed her on her tum. And kneeling was not an option. Not now.

"On your back, spread your legs."

With legs still trembling she lowered herself to one side, rolled on her back. She winched slightly as the metal bit in her wrists and her small binding as she tried to determine a position that was bearable at least."Now, which of your holes shall we occupy first. I know you like it in the ass."Jack positioned the tip of the metal truncheon at her ass-hole."No lube I am afraid."And he pushed gently.

Alex moaned. He was right. She loved it but now it hurt. And Jack did not fuck her with it. He just shoved it in. Slowly, in by inch and only a short bit.

"Now you have the equivalent weight of an norm cock up your ass. flavour goodness, does n't it."“ Yes, Sir"She pushed careful against it and he chuckled."Later. You will get all you want. And even more. Now it is time to fill your greedy wet cunt."

As if to prove his words he placed his finger between her swollen pussy sass and moved them. A low squelching sound made him gag."Nice and wet. This wo n't hurt."

Alex moaned again, moved and licked her lips. He had seen her do this so often. Anticipating a screwing. What a waste. Still fourth dimension to go back. Just fuck her, torment her, untie her and keep her forever.

But the urge inside him was stronger.

As careful as he had handled the first one he inserted the second one. Slowly, almost teasing, not hard enough to fulfil her desire. She gasped. It felt so just as it slid in easily, only emphasising the former one already sticking in her.

labourer stopped and she sighed, opened her oculus again.

"Did you miss it ?"“ Yes, Sir ”, she nodded, shifting her consistency again to exact some free weight of her wrists."Then I will keep you filled. Till the end."He bent down and kissed her."Just a bit further."He felt resistance, tried a dissimilar angle and it slid in a bit more."All the way."He smiled."I know you want me to fuck you now. With both of them. Hard, merciless, both holes."“ Yes, please."Wanting was in every word.

"No ”. The disappointed look on her brass made him laugh again."A variety of straining you have not expected ?"he mused, kissed her again and withdrew.

"I could blindfold you, let you lie here and just watch you."With traverse legs he sat next to her, brushed the shirt back from her tits. The diminished nipples stood firm and erect and he pinched both at the Same time, making her wince.

"Do n't affect you do n't like that."wheeling one hard between his fingers he reached for her crotch."You are wet."“ Yes, Sir,"she murmured, pushed her hips against his hand.

"Too wet."He stated dryly as he observed the minute truncheon move.

"Never thought I hear a guy say that ”, Alex muttered and he laughed."Try to book it inside. If you bring home the bacon you get the offset of your last smokes."

She nodded. A look of confusion on her expression that turned to understanding as Jack started to play with her clit. Groaning she closed her eyes. She could not help it, the matter slid slowly out. But even that felt soundly. Movement, even so rebuff motion in one hole, stuffed in the other.

This time jak did not check. Panting she came as the baton left her dripping cunt.

Unmoved Jack picked it up, held it to her lips."clout it clean."His interpreter hard, commanding and she opened her back talk. Tasting herself on the now affectionate metal made her shiver.

"No sens for you. Let 's just put back this."

This clock time he fucked her with it. Pushing it deeper and recondite trough he reached the head where it would go no further.

Holding it with one hand he shoved the other one a bit recondite until they were both the same length."Now it is right at your neck. Push it further and it will enter your womb."

Alex opened her oculus, looked at him. He nodded."That is what is going to come about to you. But ”, he smiled an immorality smile."it will not be me who is doing this."

With care he reached around her berm and pulled her up. She whimpered as he carefully positioned her on her knees, the end of the batons on the ground.

"Did they fuck you like this ? On your stifle, one dick shoved in your ass, the former in your wet bitch ? Did they make you get off like this ?"Alex nodded, had to clear her pharynx before she was able to answer."Sometimes."

"You could try to bang yourself now. Up and down, delight it. Or you can try to hold it like this. How tenacious till your leg will give way ? An hour ? Two ? Or even less, if I touch you like this ?"

He rubbed her raw clitoris again and Alex moaned loudly."Or you can embrace the infliction. get-up-and-go down, feel them slide in, all the way. Deep deep inside you."

diddly-shit 's voice was restrained, almost soporific."Imagine how that would sense. Two hard affair inside you, impaling you, hurting you, killing you slowly."

Alex whimpered again. She could fell her legs trembling."You can do it. ingest them in."jak finger touched her body. He felt her tension.

"Or do you want me to do it. Push you down ? Or get you back on you back and shove them in one by one ? Twice the pain, the fear ?"

Their heart met and he leant in to snog her."Please ”, she whispered between her wooden leg and he understood, placed his hands firmly on her shoulders.

She felt the weight pushing her pile. Agonizing bother shot up from her cervix and she gasped. The early one just slew in further."No, let 's make it special for you."labourer whispered, hoarse with arousal.

One hand still on her shoulder he reached for her clitoris."One final orgasm and I will advertise you down. All the way."

She licked her back talk again, closed her eyes. It had taken him only a shortsighted time to read her torso, find all the effort that pleased her. The spots that reacted to his touch, made her climax. And he had had a long time to experiment with them. Now he took his sentence, teased her, played with her body.

Involuntarily she moved her rosehip, felt the trend inside her, the pain.

Mouth wide unresolved she moaned with pleasure and annoyance. It would kill her, slowly, but in this moment it felt so good."More ”, she gasped, groaned again and winced as the pain flared up again.

Jacks flabby laugh at her ear, his finger so gently rubbing her clit."You want Thomas More ?"and he pinched her clit, making her twitch."Let go ”, he whispered in her ear and touched her harder.

"Oh ”, she sounded almost surprised as the orgasm washed over her. For a moment squat just admired the sight. The trembling, sweating consistence, the open up mouth, the closed eyes, pain sensation and pleasance written on her typeface. Then he leaned down on her with his full-of-the-moon weight.

Alex screamed, doubled over. The infliction was sickening. She felt something inside her devote way, tear. And gob still pushed on. Painfully slow her body was lowered on the two metal poles. He watched with fascination as they both disappeared up to the handle. She was still whimpering in pain as he lifted her up and lowered her careful on her back. She was bleeding. He had expected that, her interior were torn. What he had not expected was, that the two wand seemed to stymie the flow.

He got up and left her."Do n't go."

There was annoyance in her voice. And scare ?

"Just a sec."He returned with the para-cord"I promised you to keep you filled till the end. So we have to realise some accommodation. That 's why I chose the ones with the handles."

He fumbled his cigaret out of his shirt pocket, lit one and placed it between her backtalk."How does it feel ?"

She took a recondite drag, exhaled the smoke through the nose, then another one. He took the cigarette away and she looked at him."It hurts ... flavor ... strange."

They shared the sens in secretiveness. seaman took it from her lips, it was nearly bite down.

"This will be my hold out chance to do this."Irritated she looked at him. Then she screamed as he stubbed it out on her tender clit. Instinctively she tried to get away, felt the metal inside her motion, causing even more pain.

As if nothing had happened diddlysquat knelt between her bed cover peg. She felt his glossa on her burned button and grunted with painfulness."Even when you die I like your taste. Maybe even more."Alex was not certain if she was meant to hear his Word. His vox was so unlike, seemed so far away. She just laid still, tried to breathe flat. That seemed to ease the pain in the ass. For now.

As Jack straightened up there was rake on his back talk and chin."Now ”, he smiled."As I said, a few adjustments."Pain made her groan again as he turned the billystick in her cunt that the handle was rubbing on her now sore clit.

With confident and sedate drive he tied the para-cord around the hold, then around her small waist."And even some length part with ”, he murmured. After a mo hesitancy he reached for her shoulders."Let 's make a pretty collar tied to this."

In pain she whimpered as her full weight was placed on the batons between her legs."Not long, promise."

But it felt like eternity. As he was finished the para-cord was hoist around her cervix like a arrest, two strings going down over her boob to the harness, holding everything in place.

diddlysquat got up and admired his handiwork. He had always been adept at improvising. Suddenly he was aware of his hard shaft in his pants. And Alex on her knees in battlefront of him.

On the second gear day in that shabby hotel in Germany she had surprised him by taking in his unit cock, down her throat. The computer storage stirred in his judgement and he moaned.

"Open your mouth."With one script he unbuttoned his dungaree, with the other he reached out, grabbed her neck. finger's breadth tightening in her fuzz he shoved his shaft down her throat. She whimpered again, teardrop of pain were rolling from the street corner of her eyes.

Face-fucking her he looked her in the centre. Even with all this hurting she was trying to give him as much pleasance as she could saliver was dripping from her lips.

"shag, Alex ”, he gasped as he shot his load and pulled her closer.

Wide eyed she looked up to him. A imploring look in her eyes. This was one of the things she hated. Being held till she felt suffocated. Jack smiled down at her, stroked her cheek. He held her longer, saw the scare creeping up before he relaxed his suitcase and let go.

Alex pulled back, coughed and flinched in pain. She took some abstruse breath, leaned heedful forward, stuck out her glossa and started to strip his cock. mortal had trained her well.

With one finger diddley followed the tears that were flowing freely now."There is more to total. Get up."

Steadying her with a firm clasp on her arm he helped her get up. Her legs trembled, she felt the move inside her, destroying her even more. As more than once before she tried to ignore the pain in the ass, but she did not succeed.

"seminal fluid on ”. squat tucked her arm and she took one step forward. The pain was tortuous and she screamed again, stumbled. One More small-scale gradation, another one. More tears were flowing, she was panting.

"Can you feel them ?"Jack patted the two belittled bits outside her consistence which made her groan in torment again."Does this feel good ?"He pressed the handle hard against her clitoris and rubbed. Alex gasped in surprise and pain and laborer nodded."Just a few Sir Thomas More stride. You can do it."

His voice was soothing again and Alex stopped, leaned against him. He held her close, felt her trembling body."Just a hour ”, she murmured and he nodded. The pain must be intense. He had never been able to make her screaming before. And she had never shown mansion of weakness.

"Just a few more than stride, to that tree diagram over there. You can lean on it. Time for another fag."She nodded, steadied herself."Let 's go."

capitulum held in high spirits, eyes fixed on the tree she took one step after the early. Each pace accompanied by a ragged, laborious breathing spell. She groaned in pain in the neck, nearly a growling, bit her lip and took the last step, let herself crock up to the tree trunk.

Jack lit a butt and placed it between her lips."You have earned it."Still trembling she nodded, inhaled deeply and closed her eyes.

With a sad smile Jack left her and strode over to his back. Two roach and the knife left. He took one rope and the knife, turned around.

Even from afar he could see that she was in pain. The bm hat caused more pedigree to fall down her legs. All the plan he had made. She should be able to last some more hours, growing imperfect and in pain in the neck all the time.

Slowly he made his way back. Ash had fallen on her tit and he brushed it aside. tar took the cigaret from her lips and kissed her. Even now, in pain sensation, weakening, her osculation was passionate. Or was it desperation that made her respond like she did ?

Sometimes - in the mo before she started to cry - he had thought that he could feel her despair. A longing for ... he did not know.

Did it matter ? Now ?

Casually, still kissing her, he burned her tit with the dog end and she tensed up, drew in her breath.

"Do you require it to end ?"he murmured between their back talk and she drew her head back. He saw the pain in her optic, the pleading. Alex opened her back talk but just nodded.

"Such a shame. I wanted to spend the rest of the day with you."His hands wandered over her body. Not like a man killing the woman in front end of him but like a buff."We could accept so much fun."Taking in her show he chuckled."Well I could have."

She licked her lips, closed her eyes again. She was dying, but slowly. She knew he was right. This could go on for time of day. Hours that would look like eternity.

Jack pulled her in his arm for one more yearn, surd osculation."Maybe I love you ”, he said under his breath."I want to fuck you one more time. While you are still live but dying."

He let go of her and took the rope.

"I want to see you, feel you. I will be the finis thing you see, feel."“ Yes, Sir ”, she whispered, opened her heart again.

"Let 's give you some support at least."Slowly he tied her to the Tree. The Mexican valium trailed around her breast, still exposing her diminished tits. There was no struggle, no resistance as he tied the knot an abuse back.

"Look at you. Helpless, frail, dying. I could bequeath you like this. '' Her eyes widened and a panicking look appeared on her face."I want to sleep with you but both your hole are stuffed. One could even say 'destroyed'. What joy can there be for me ?"

"Please"It was just a whisper. Her mouth moved more but he could not hear a sound.

He went over and kissed her again."You have been on the streets so long and now you start to panic when I threaten to go forth you alone ?"he whispered in her ear, starting to unbutton his pants.

His arduous cock brushed against her hard abdomen. She was filling up with stemma. Even slower he reached for his knife."Just finding the rightfulness spot."Pre-cum left a small smear on her cutis as he withdrew.

He looked deeply in her optic as he placed the tip of the vane on that patch. A faint smile appeared on her lips again as she felt it prick her skin."Thank you ”, Alex mouthed wordlessly and her gaze seemed to go right through him."Fast and hard, just as you like it."And he drove the knife home.

Her head tilted back, she grunted in agony. Jack-tar probed with the knife, widened the ingress wound. Blood was rushing out. More than the had expected."Just a bit more ”, he hissed through clenched teeth."Now I can fuck you."He pulled the tongue out, let it pass in the gage. And he slid his cock in the wound.

It felt Weird ... slippery, warm, next to no resistance. His cock brushed one of the batons and he moaned.

Alex tossed around in pain, leaned against the ropes. Panting and groaning jackass fucked her. Even in his frenzy he felt her getting sapless, her drive stopping.

"I love you ”. The whispered Good Book reached his brain without monition, sent s shiver down his spine. In take he moaned louder, fucked her harder.

Alex head rolled to one side, rested on her shoulder. The green eyes were open up, staring unseeing in the distance.

With a grunt Jack climaxed, shot his load abstruse inside into her dying eubstance. Panting he stood there, leaned against her. The pain must be horrible but she was mum, did not make a motion. Then the swoon smile - Sad, he realized, that was what it had been - appeared. It looked nearly happy, mental object. Her lips moved again but he did not watch the Bible. He held her close. conclude that he could find her die, that she could sense him.

Eventually her eyelids fluttered, closed. He kissed the snag on her cheeks, withdrew only as he felt that her spunk had stopped.

Alex was dead.

"Alex MacDonald."Jack raised his glass for a silent salute."I am sure she found peacefulness at last."“ Alex MacDonald"Ryan echoed and their eyeglasses clinked, they drank in silence.

She was running. She ran when she was angry, when she was sad, confused, hurt. But now ... she was not only running. She was running to him.

He was waiting with his arms broad open and she flew in his embracement. binge were flowing as they kissed."I was waiting for you ”, he whispered hoarsely.

"I have missed you, you bastard. ”