Sue hung her head as a tear traced a path down her cheek. What was happening to her? Dear God, what was happening to her?
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The week dragged by. Three times she’d had nightmares. Three times she’d woken in abject fear, trembling in the night.
It was now Saturday, and Tom was working overtime on a rush project. Sue had the day to herself, and decided to go to Central City Mall to do some shopping. There were some things she needed to buy, and just maybe it would take her mind off of things.
She had been at the mall nearly three hours and had finished most of her shopping when she noticed two young men coming towards her. They seemed somehow familiar, and were paying more than a normal amount of attention to her. Then it hit her. They looked like the two strangers in her dream. As they drew abreast, one stepped in front of her, blocking her way.
“Hey, party girl! I thought it was you. How have you been?” he said with a big grin on his face.
“Excuse me.” she said icily and moved to step around him. The second one blocked her way.
“Don’t you remember us, party girl?” the second one asked. “We saw you in the hallway outside Danny’s place about a month ago. Right after the … party.” He chuckled as he said it.
Sue came to a dead stop. They looked like the two strangers in her dream, and now they were telling her they saw her in a hallway about a month ago. A hallway outside Danny’s place. Her mind raced. She and Tom had stopped at Dan’s apartment one night about a month ago. They had stopped after being out to bars and clubs. She remembered going there, but didn’t remember leaving. For that matter, she didn’t really remember being there. Only arriving.
“Are one of you named … Jerry?” she asked hesitantly.
“Bingo, sweetheart! That’s me.” the first one said. “And this is my buddy, Arnie. Maybe you’d like to party with us sometime.”
Sue squeezed her eyes shut. She had to know. “You said you saw me in … in the hallway. What … what was I … wearing?”
The two looked at each other. “Are you kidding me, party girl?”
“Please. It’s important. What … what was I wearing?”
“Shit, sweetheart, that’s easy. I’ll never forget that outfit, girl. You were traipsing down the hall in nothing but a bra, panties, garter belt, nylons and high heels. I mean that was sexy as hell!” Jerry told her.
“Yeah.” added Arnie. “The bra, panties and garter belt were black, and each one had a little red bow right at the center. The high heels were like sandals, with a strap around the ankles. Too fucking sexy, party girl.”
Fighting down the urge to vomit, Sue turned and hurried away from the two young men. She didn’t even hear them call after her. She hurried to her car and sat behind the steering wheel, trembling and hugging herself.
The outfit the two young men so accurately described was the one she had worn under her dress the night she and Tom had stopped at Dan’s apartment. The night when she couldn’t remember anything that happened. The night when she remembered arriving at Dan’s, and remembered nothing else until she woke up in her own bed the next morning.
Her mind screamed. The dreams. They weren’t dreams at all. They were memories! Half buried memories! It had really happened! Tom had taken her to Dan’s apartment and let him use her while she was passed out. Passed out? She hadn’t drank that much. She was sure of it. Drugs. Tom must have drugged her, and then he had let Dan RAPE her! In both the vagina and the mouth. And he watched! She knew it, was sure of it! She broke down, tears of shame and betrayal streaming down her cheeks. The bastards! The dirty bastards!
Slowly, her shame was replaced by anger. How could they have done that to her? How could they? Especially Tom. He lived with her. He was suppose to care about her. How could he have let Dan … let Dan DO that? Her anger grew, slowly turning into rage.
She would leave Tom, there was no doubt about that. But not yet. Not yet. Not until she got even with him. With BOTH of them. She would make them pay, and pay dearly. But how? How to make them pay in a way that would stay with them forever? Sue began thinking, and her thoughts were dark.
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Sue sat in the recliner in the living room of the house she shared with Tom and thought while she sipped on a screwdriver, made with a double shot of vodka and a small amount of orange juice. Slowly, deliberately, her plans formed in her mind. It would be chancey, and require an element of risk on her part. She was fairly sure that she would be able to control the situation, but there was always the slim chance that it might go wrong. Still, if her plan worked, if it just worked, it would be more than worth the risk.
When Tom got home from work, she would have to act as if nothing was wrong. She would have to act as if she still cared for him rather than hating his guts. That would be the hard part. But she could do it. She had to.
Time to put things in motion. She picked up the phone and dialed a number. She heard the phone ringing across the wires.
“Hello?” The voice was soft and melodious.
“Stevie? It’s Sue.”
“Susie! Oh, it’s good to hear from you, girlfriend! How’s everything going?”
“Not too well, Stevie. I … I need a favor. A really big one.”
“For you? Anything, love. You know that.”
For the next ten minutes, Stevie listened quietly while Sue explained her plans. When she finished, there was silence on the other end of the phone for what seemed like forever.
“Susie, this just doesn’t sound like you. You’ve never been … vicious. You’ve always been one of the kindest, gentlest persons I’ve ever known. What did they do to you to make you … hate them so much.”
Sue took a deep breath and closed her eyes. “My … loving boyfriend … drugged me, Stevie. He drugged me, and then, while I was unconscious, he … he let one of his friends … rape me. Vaginally and … orally.” The last was said in nearly a whisper.
“Oh, God, Susie! I’m sorry! I’m so terribly , terribly sorry! Of course I’ll help you. We’ll make them regret they ever thought of doing such a thing to you. We’ll make them regret it for the rest of their miserable lives!”
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Tom got home at 4:15 and found Sue waiting with a drink ready for him. She kissed him lightly on the lips as she handed him the glass. “Here you go, dear. I thought you might be ready for a drink after working all day.”
“I am, babe. Thanks.” Tom sipped the drink and sighed. “Tastes good.”
Tom sat down on the couch and Sue sat next to him. “Can I talk to you about something … ummm … delicate?” she said in a soft voice.
“Sure, hon. Anything.”
“Well, it’s … it’s just that … I’m not sure how to say this. I’ve had a … a fantasy, a sexual fantasy, for a long time. I never mentioned it because I didn’t know how … how you would … react to it. You know?”
“I can understand that, babe. But I think you should know by now that my sexual concepts are somewhat … liberal.”
I know that better than you realize, she thought to herself. Softly, her eyes cast down, she said “I know, but this is really … different … than what you might be thinking. See, my fantasy is to … to … ummm … have two men … at the same time.”
Tom’s jaw dropped and he stared at Sue. Had he heard her correctly? Did she say what he thought she said? “Do you mean you … you want to have sex with two guys at once?”
Sue nodded her head ‘yes’, her eyes still looking at the floor. “I fantasize that the … three … of us go out partying. We go to several bars or clubs and … and have a few drinks and … dance and stuff. Then, later, we come home and go … to bed and then they both … take me … one after the other.”
“Okay.” he said. “I assume that I’m one of the two. Did you have any thoughts about who else should … participate?”
“I thought maybe … Dan. I mean, he’s our friend, we both like him, and he would keep it to himself.”
Damn! If I had only known this a month ago, Tom thought to himself. He never suspected that Sue would be this kinky. He visualized Sue stretched out naked on the bed, sandwiched between him and Dan, both of them working on her. He felt himself getting hard just thinking about it.
Sue watched as he took a deep pull at the drink in his hand. She could tell that he was getting aroused. So he would go for this. He was more than willing to share her with another guy. Or maybe two others? Or three? Why not four? Would there be any limit to the number of guys he would allow to use her? Would he stand by and watch while fifty lined up to take turns on her? A hundred? Dirty, miserable, rotten piece of shit!
“So when … when did you plan on … doing this?” he asked.
“I thought maybe tonight. I mean, if Dan’s available and … willing.”
Oh, he’s willing, Tom thought. Dan had hinted a couple of times that he wouldn’t mind supplying the GHB if Tom would allow him to screw Sue again. They had actually been laying plans for a repeat performance. But this, this was a thousand times better than having her unconscious.
“Dan stopped down at ‘Rudy’s’ to shoot pool after work. You know Dan and pool. He’ll be there for hours. We can go down and … check with him if you want.”
“Okay. Lets go.” Sue felt the butterflies in her stomach. She was afraid. God, she hoped she knew what she was doing!
“In a minute. There’s something I want to do first.”
Tom left Sue sitting on the couch and disappeared into the bedroom. After a few minutes he called for her to come in. When Sue got to the bedroom, she noticed an outfit laying on the bed. A skimpy outfit. There was a red satin bra and matching panties, a red satin cincher with garters, and dark tan nylons. Sitting on the floor were red high heels with straps to fasten around the ankles.
“As long as we’re getting kinky, let’s get really kinky. Just wear this, without a dress or anything, underneath your white raincoat. Guaranteed you’ll have Dan and I so turned on that you will really be taken care of later.”
Sue hesitated. She didn’t want to go out dressed as Tom had suggested, but how could she avoid it? How could she say she was kinky enough to want to have two guys use her and then say that she would be embarrassed to wear this outfit under a raincoat?
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