| BILLIE-JO - LOST FROM HER MASTER [ part 4 ] With one man on lookout we went to the video/bedroom and picked up a tape at random, it opened with a policeman in uniform arriving in the room where there was a naked girl kneeling on the floor her arms tied together and at the wrists there was a piece of rope hanging, a collar around her neck to which a cord ran behind her to her ankles which were tied together, she was held in that position as she couldn't move her legs without pulling her head back and with her hands tied she couldn't reach behind to untie the rope. The policeman walked up to the girl, "Well if it isn't Stephanie Wilkins, I think you wished your old man had listened to those men before he started to open his mouth? But now it's your turn to open yours." he positioned himself to the side of the girl and undressed. The girl twisted her head away from the engorged prick that was just in front of her eyes, the officer just grabbed hold of her hair and pulled her face around she looked up that the man. "Please Officer Grey; you don't want to do this! What about your daughter she's the same age as me, we're in the same class at school." The man slapped Stephanie across the face. "You don't even mention Alice to me, in fact you don't say anything else again!" he pulled on the piece of rope moving her hands to his cock "Now open your mouth and suck on my prick you little slut!" She looked up at him as he roughly pushed himself inside her mouth, tears showing on her eyes. Soon he was pushing deeper into her mouth and her hands were hitting her lips until he dropped the rope allowing her to pull her hands away, but now there was nothing preventing him from pushing the whole of his member into her, his hands wrapped in her hair, stopping her from pulling away from him. His body started to move faster now as she struggled to escape, finally he pushed hard against her face as his buttocks showed digging motions, and then he eventually moved back, Stephanie started to cough and splutter as globs of white were forced from her throat and mouth. He took his slimy cock and dried it with her hair, laughing at the look on her face. "Don't you wish your dad had kept quiet, well when he sees this so will he!" the officer pointed to the camera, "Now smile for daddy." and then he spoke to the camera, "You see Patrick, this is only your elder daughter, just think what we could do to your other daughter Sheila? I'm sure you want to do the right thing for your family." The camera focused on the young girls crying face before the film faded out. I ejected the tape, here was proof of the local law helping the mob to control witnesses, and the tape was placed to one side for the FBI team we were expecting. The radio crackled, "Captain? Reporting that collections been made, and Christ you should have seen the bloody ship they're using, don't know who you're dealing with but they could have blown us out of the way without thinking!" If they were impressed then it must have been some craft, I glanced out of the window and saw a dark shape disappearing into the gleam of the moon. At once my PDA pinged at me, there was a message on it, 'Delivery received, agreed that goods needed this attention, maybe you're not what I believe you to be. Will be back at 06:00 hours - Mavis.' I sent a message acknowledging the message; I was tempted to add to it but decided not to. I did send a message to Pauline to check that she was still okay. 'I'm fine master, but George is starting to look red, will have to turn him over soon! Dominitra.' I laughed at the message; I really must get her to contain herself at some stage... We kept playing the tapes through, in some the men were identified by a voice on the tape, in others they were foolish enough to use their own names, I was then confronted by the tape of my entry into Billie-Jo's room, Frank watched as I appeared to force my cock down her throat and then viciously rape her bound body, then he looked closely at the girls' body as I rose up. "Christ if I didn't know better I'd say you really ripped her up, but there isn't a mark on her." Frank said I shook my head. "Of course not, I knew that they'd be filming me so I made it look good, I've made my share of porno films to look at if I'm raping the girl, and she was so drugged up anyway that she wouldn't have felt a thing." I told him. He just shook his head. ----- By this time the vans had come back, and were hidden away, so we were back to full strength and assigned duties leaving several of us free to search. Being able to check the house at our leisure we came across several books which detailed the customers who had visited the brothel, which girls they saw and their sexual preferences, there was also a list of what these people were, we had the mayor and several congressmen, a few doctors and a list of teachers, priests and storeowners, it seemed that the mob could count on quite a few people to help them, these books were placed with the tape for handing over to the FBI. I dialled the contact number on my PDA and a female voice answered me, I identified myself and she was immediately ready. "Mavis has arrived with the girls, we've spoken to the two women with them and are identifying them now, and there are quite a few from out of state so it's now officially an FBI case." She sounded coldly pleased with the development as she continued, "Before it was just an undercover operation, we couldn't have used any of the evidence and would have had to leave it to the local office, but with the girls here we can carry on." I gave her a list of what we had found and she asked for it to be added to the next delivery of girls, as if we were a pizza firm! We started bagging up the books and films to allow easy transport, once this was done it was almost three in the morning, so with a couple of men keeping a watch on the roads the rest of us settled down to sleep. After a couple of hours we started to hear the dogs barking in the kennel and then growling, it seems that the drugs had started to wear off, I wished the bastard inside good luck. ------ At 04:30 hrs the tracker started to ping away, showing that Billie-Jo was on her way back, under normal circumstances she should have evacuated the device, but I supposed her captives weren't too interested in normal. We positioned ourselves at the door; we'd taken the coats from the guards and with caps over their eyes they almost looked like the men they were masquerading as. The van arrived and a side door was opened, a general moaning noise could be heard from inside, the source of this noise was soon revealed as the cargo of girls, we had a choice should we overpower the men with the girls and take their van, or allow the men to unload the girls and then overpower them. I decided to use their own vehicle and sent some of the men out to 'help', which they did by injecting the guards and driver before they knew what was happening! A quick inspection of the girls showed that although they were in pain there wasn't much we could do for them, we quickly loaded the evidence bag into the van and started off for the rendezvous point. I quickly went through the girls untying them from their bonds, at my touch they pulled away from me, although drugged they still were scared. I tried to keep the touches to a minimum, and then I came to Billie-Jo, her eyes were open and she looked at me, there were scratches on her face and her neck was bruised, but when I untied her hands and arms she threw them around my neck. "Oh master, I thought it was you, I thought you'd come back, but when I was taken away again I was scared that you'd leave me there, I'm sorry I doubted you!" I held her tight. "Oh BJ," I said, "You know that once I go after a girl I never give up." She smiled as I continued; "I'm sorry that your master was such a weakling, your next one will treat you better!" she sniffed at that. "But can't I stay with you master, please, I'll be very good to you, and I'll do whatever you tell me to." She was clutching hold of me as if frightened to lose me. "I'll let you stay with me until you're better and free of whatever it was they've used on you, but I cannot keep you, you would always be trying to please me when you have no reason to, I will ensure you that your next master will be better." she was still crying but nodded her head. I carried on untying the rest of the girls and letting them know that they were safe, until we arrived at the rendezvous point. The craft that met us was a large black machine, the like of which I'd never seen before, if it was frightening to me I couldn't imagine how the girls felt about it, I tried to calm their fears when an authoritarian voice said. "Just get them on board; we'll get them sedated and quiet before they're even aware of it." I looked up to see a woman in the now familiar Ropeville Police uniform at the top of the ramp, there were two women with her dressed in dark suit like outfits. "It's okay." I told her, "The girls will be with you shortly." and I looked at the group of shaking girls in the van. "Listen up girls," I said concentrating on all of them, "The aircraft here will take you to safety, you will receive medical treatment and will be returned to your families, listen to what you are told by the women there, they are trying to help you, now when I touch you I expect you to go into the aircraft and obey the women." The girls immediately quieted down, I went to the first and touched her arm she silently got up and walked onto the ramp and went inside, I quickly went through the group, but left Billie-Jo alone. The woman walked down as the girls went past her, she looked in the van. "What about that one?" She asked, Billie-Jo shivered and shook her head. "Billie-Jo goes back with me." I said, the woman shook her head. "I don't think so! She needs the same treatment as the other girls! She comes back with us!" Her tone was a no-nonsense one with the attitude of one well accustomed to giving orders. "You don't understand!" I said patiently, "Billie-Jo is my responsibility, she is the reason why all these girls have been rescued and she is remaining with me to see that the filth who did this to her is properly punished, otherwise she will always be thinking that they are going to get her back if she doesn't obey her new master!" The woman's eyes widened at that. "You're Paul Purple." She said it wasn't a question. "I am, and if you know anything about me you'll understand that I take my charges seriously and if I think they are being mistreated more than they should be I will take action. Billie-Jo should never have been placed in the position she was, but the people here were greedy and that kind of greed should be treated with the disgust it deserves." I hoped she got the way I was feeling. "All the more reason why she should be with us." The woman said, "That way she'll know that she will be protected." I shook my head. "The other girls most probably have parents who care about them and will want them back," I told her, "But Billie-Jo was running away from her step-father, I think I gave her a better life than she would have had with him, trust me she'll be okay with me." I saw her starting to shake her head and then think better of it, "Okay then, but if I hear that she's been maltreated. . ." She started to say, I interrupted her. "Then you'll also hear that the people who did it were punished." I told her, "I'll be keeping a closer watch over her, as I have with the three other girls who I've had to retrieve. Now I suggest you get back on your craft and take the others back as quickly as possible, oh and while you're flying back, you will forget my orders and return to your normal self." She blinked at me and then started to walk up the ramp, she was passed by the two suits who ran down the ramp, no sooner were they clear of it the craft took off and angled up into the sky. "Gee I've never seen Mavis in such a rush!" One of the two women said. I looked slightly guilty I think as I said, "That would be my fault; I have an effect on people." The second agent, for they were the Ropeville FBI, said, "You're Paul Purple; we've been warned about you." I smiled, "It seems that a warning isn't enough, what I think is that you both should ignore any feelings you may have for me and concentrate on your work." I myself concentrated as I said this and felt a slight tingling feeling; the two agents seemed to shudder slightly, "I hope that covers it agents. Now if you're come back with us you can view the evidence we have and see if it is of any use." -------- We avoided the safe house; we had everything we needed with us we went back to Georges' house where we found George close to the fire, his flesh was not too burnt but he was suffering, when she noticed our arrival in the house Pauline rose up and bowed. "I'm sorry master but that person was trying to get to a telephone, when I tried to stop him he called me names, and so I was forced to restrain him." This wasn't Pauline talking but Dominitra! I pointed to George roasting in front of the fire, "Did you have to turn up the heat so much?" I asked her. "I'm sorry master," She said, "He kept on swearing at me, so I had to teach him manners." she kept her head bowed as she spoke. Then Billie-Jo walked in Georges' eyes widened, she didn't look at him but went upstairs at Pauline's look I gestured for her to follow Billie-Jo and to ensure that she went to bed. I untied George from his 'hot seat' and pulled him to his feet. "This person, Agents, is the reason why I became involved in this situation. He had purchased the 'slave' Billie-Jo, and then several weeks ago he gambled his property and lost, his slave was taken by the local mob and appeared in some films, and this is what alerted my agent who contacted me. On arriving here I found out that the local mob has a casino with a brothel attached, the brothel specialises in young girls, it also does a side line in blackmail, they film the, err, users of their services, in this manner they have managed to gain control of the officials in this town as well as the police." I paused for a moment; I picked up a video tape, "On these tapes, which we found at their storage facility for the girls, we hopefully have the evidence that you will need." The two agents took the tape from my hands and started the video; I left them to watch the tapes and went upstairs. I heard sobbing coming from a bedroom and a small voice trying to sooth, I entered the room, Billie-Jo was rolled into a ball and the sobs were coming from her, Pauline was rubbing the young girls' back. I sat down on the bed and added my hands to Pauline's "I'm sorry master; I don't know what to do!" Pauline was saying I nodded. "That's okay Pauline, I must admit that I'm not sure either, all we can do is to support her." I told her, "For now I think she should get some sleep as should you." Pauline looked at me. "Master I think you also need sleep," She said, "Why not stay with us?" Billie-Jo uncurled herself to look at me. "Please master," She said, "Please remain with me." and she held out her hand to me which I took, I looked at her eyes they were red with tears but the look in them was pleading. I kicked off my shoes and lay down on the bed with Billie-Jo in between Pauline and myself. In this fashion the girl finally was able to sleep. |