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Payback


Posted by Shawn , Nov 08,1999,19:15 Post Reply    Forum

When the van pulled up next to him and the side door opened suddenly, Robby had little chance to react other than to turn in shock as a pair of arms grabbed him and pulled him inside. A sharp pain in his neck as a shringe exploded into his artery and then suddenly...nothing. Robby awoke with a greasy pillowcase tied over his head, ball gag in his mouth, his hands in a leather restraint around his waist. His feet were in a set of chains that hung limp around his legs. Robby struggled but to no avail...he was securly bound and gagged. "He's awake," he heard a woman's voice say through the pillow covering his head. "About effin time, I was beginning to think he went into a coma and we would never get the chance to pay back that bastard father of his", another woman's voice replied. Robby heard a speakerphone activated, and a number being dialed. Suddenly his father's shaky voice trembled on the line. "Yes, this is ahem, Robert Sr. as you say, what do you want?" "Satisfaction and Revenge you sonofabitch. I have your son." Robby heard his father's voice raise and octive, "Whaaaa...What do you want or mean...revenge...Look, whatever it is don't take it out on him, he is only twelve!". Robby heard the lilting laughter of the woman before his father cut in again saying, "How much to get my son back?" The click of a lighter and a strong exhale of smoke filled Robby's nostrils even through the greasy pillowcase. "You misunderstand you egotistical ass, we plan to take away from you the only thing money can't buy, your son! But not overnight, the way you blackmailed our loan company, swindled the property owners around us, turned the world against us. Now it's payback time baby. Each day, you will get an update on a new place to go to on the web, and a call simultaneously. You will have to be on the phone, and type in the passcode to the site, or we will simply kill your son on videotape and send the copy to you." There was a long pause on the line and suddenly Robby felt a cream being applied to his limp penis and balls which quickly grew excruciatingly hot from the application. "Do you see what i just rubbed into your son's genitals, dear? It's the same brand football players use to take care of sore muscles. Can you hear you son moaning now from the burn dear? Now listen to this". Suddenly Robby knew what pain was as the tips of two cigarettes decended upon the head of his penis, melting the cream to a liquid state around the area. Robby screamed in sheer agony, as his father begged them not to hurt him anymore and the connection was severed. The pillowcase was ripped off of his head, and Robbys tear stained eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room. His teacher, Mrs.Jason, new this year to the private school smiled down at him while a very tough almost butch looking Xena type of woman stared intently on his other side. She lifted a long brown cigarette to her lips and lit it, staring at him. Her mouth opened to suck the swirling smoke inside her, only to exhale it directly and maliciously into his face. "Well, bet you never thought you were going to be seeing afterschool like this Robby." She lit a long 164 white tipped cigarette, allowing the smoke to curl out through her petite nostrils. "Get used to it honey...you, my girlfriend, and I are going to be spending a lot of time together, all at your fathers expense".

 

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