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Category:
CSI › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
44
Views:
5,591
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own CSI, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sara
Chapter 2.
Sara arrived home after a casual thirty minute drive. She pulled the car into the driveway and decided she to take a quick shower before picking up Hank from the sitter. If Grissom stuck to his word she would be able to do both before he got back. The sitter was only a 5 minute drive away. She stepped up to the front door and put her key in the lock stepping inside. Barely had her feet touched the shinny wooden floor when she was grabbed. The door slammed shut.
Sara screamed, taken totally by surprise and tried to reach for her gun, but strong hands prevented her and got their first. There was a thud as the gun flew across the room and hit the floor. Bobby held her tightly to him and twisted her arm fiercely behind her back with his left hand, quickly covering her mouth with his right. Sara struggled and tried to pull away but he was incredibly strong.
“Stop squirming would ya!,” he hissed into her ear just a breath away from her face. A sharp twist of her arm slowed her as she felt the pain in her arm and shoulder intensify.
“You stop struggling now or I swear I’ll pull your arm right out of the socket Miss Sidle!”
Sara stopped struggling at the mention of her name. He knew who she was, the mere hope that this was just a break in flew from Sara’s system. A million thoughts flew through her brain, who was he? What did he want? Why her?
“I’d do as he say’s Sara." Kate’s voice echoed though the room as she appeared from the darkness of the shadowy living room.
“He’s very strong you know, and if I ask him too, he could break you in half, bone by bone." Her voice was sinister and she lapped up Sara’s fear like a cat drinking milk.
Sara breathed heavily through her nose but stilled completely at the threat. The feel of Bobby’s breath on her neck made her shiver.
“Now...” Kate began, “Bobby is going to remove his hand from your mouth…and your not going to scream…are you?”
Sara thought for a split second then slowly shook her head.
“That’s a good girl."
Kate nodded at Bobby and he removed his hand from Sara’s mouth.
“What do you want?”, Sara asked in a quiet, terrified voice.
Kate smiled and looked Sara straight in her fearful eyes. “Pain and suffering!”
Sara’s heart raced at the answer and she swallowed hard. She dare not ask who’s. She already had a pretty good idea as to what the answer could be.
Kate reached into her pocket and took out a syringe.
Sara saw it immediately. 'Oh god', she thought. Shit why hadn’t Grissom come home with her? She had no idea what was in the tube but there was no way in hell she was getting injected with it. At least not without a fight. She quickly, sharply raised her right leg behind her, those long legs did come in handy sometimes. She caught Bobby full on, right in his most personal of possessions. His grip instantly released from her and he crumpled to the floor in pain. Kate was taken totally by surprise at Sara’s speed as she darted towards her and knocked her off her feet. But as Kate headed for the ground she managed to grab Sara’s ankle as she ran past her, attempting to get to the back door, also bringing Sara crashing to the ground with a thud.
Bobby gathered himself as he heard the two women hit the floor. He was not amused.
“You fucking bitch!”, he shouted as he got to his feet holding his parts, wincing. He stood just as Sara was getting to her feet. She looked back as he started towards her and tried to run but he was on top of her before she had any kind of a chance. He grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her across the room. Her body fell full force into the coffee table, sending wood and glass every where. Sara lay on her back amongst the debris. A little blood trickling down her neck and she winced at the large gash she could feel at the back of her head. Before she could attempt to recover Bobby was looming over her. He roughly pulled her to her feet and pushed her backwards. She landed on her back on the sofa, shocked at the comfort of the landing, but her comfort soon disappeared as in a flash Bobby was on top of her straddling her waist. She fought ferociously, punching him in the chest and trying to scratch at his face. For her effort his fist came down hard on her right cheek. She was stunned as pain overwhelmed her and stars began to form before her eyes. Bobby raised his fist and hit her again. Sara’s fear rose through every inch of her body. He raised his fist for a third time..
“Stop Bobby!" Bobby froze and his arm remained in the air, the first not coming down onto the terrified woman beneath him.
Kate approached them and put her hand on his shoulder. “That’s enough darling, for now. Save it.” She stroked him gently. “The bitch deserves what is coming to her, but later ok?”.
Bobby looked at Kate and simply nodded lowering his arm.
Kate continued... “But my, she is feisty isn’t she?” She looked Sara straight in the eye, again squirming a little under her man, “but we like that Sara!”
Bobby smiled.
Kate again took out the syringe and Sara saw it. Her eyes widening. She began to struggle again, thrashing as hard as she could under him as he tried to grab her arms to hold her still.
“Grissom where are you?” She gasped in a barely audible plea.
Kate looked at Bobby trying to keep her still. “Darling…I think you may have to…restrain her!”
Bobby grinned as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out the set of cuffs. He dangled them smugly in front of Sara. Any colour she may have had left in her cheeks quickly drained away as she looked at them in horror.
Bobby pulled her up roughly and forced her onto her stomach. Sara still attempting a vain struggle.
“Please no! Don’t!” She gasped. “Don’t do this! What did I ever do to you, please stop!”
This only surged Bobby on more. He liked pain and suffering.
“That’s it, you beg! I like it when you beg!” He roughly grabbed Sara’s arms, pulling them tightly behind her. His knee dug deeply in her back holding her still. He slapped the cuffs on her wrists, hard and tight. Sara cried in pain as the cold metal cut into her skin. Tears were now running down her face as she struggled to breath with the weight of Bobby pinning her down.
“Now Sara…you might feel a slight scratch.” Kate said handing the syringe to Bobby. He took off the top with his teeth and spat it at Sara.
“Pllleeease…..” Sara whimpered.
Bobby gave her an evil smile. “Oh don’t worry Sara, just a little something to help you sleep.”
Sara had no time to respond as the needle was thrust sharply into the back of her neck. She winced in pain sobbing into the sofa.
“Night, night." Kate whispered into her ear.
Sara’s struggle ceased within a minute or so and she stilled completly. Her eyes drifted closed and her breathing relaxed as she floated into unconsciousness.
Bobby smiled as Sara’s body limped beneath him. He looked at Kate who bent down to him and kissed him passionately. She pulled away slowly from his lips.
“Let the fun begin!”, she giggled.
He stood, picked Sara up with such an ease it was scary and flung her over his shoulder.
“Yes mam!”, he replied.
Sara arrived home after a casual thirty minute drive. She pulled the car into the driveway and decided she to take a quick shower before picking up Hank from the sitter. If Grissom stuck to his word she would be able to do both before he got back. The sitter was only a 5 minute drive away. She stepped up to the front door and put her key in the lock stepping inside. Barely had her feet touched the shinny wooden floor when she was grabbed. The door slammed shut.
Sara screamed, taken totally by surprise and tried to reach for her gun, but strong hands prevented her and got their first. There was a thud as the gun flew across the room and hit the floor. Bobby held her tightly to him and twisted her arm fiercely behind her back with his left hand, quickly covering her mouth with his right. Sara struggled and tried to pull away but he was incredibly strong.
“Stop squirming would ya!,” he hissed into her ear just a breath away from her face. A sharp twist of her arm slowed her as she felt the pain in her arm and shoulder intensify.
“You stop struggling now or I swear I’ll pull your arm right out of the socket Miss Sidle!”
Sara stopped struggling at the mention of her name. He knew who she was, the mere hope that this was just a break in flew from Sara’s system. A million thoughts flew through her brain, who was he? What did he want? Why her?
“I’d do as he say’s Sara." Kate’s voice echoed though the room as she appeared from the darkness of the shadowy living room.
“He’s very strong you know, and if I ask him too, he could break you in half, bone by bone." Her voice was sinister and she lapped up Sara’s fear like a cat drinking milk.
Sara breathed heavily through her nose but stilled completely at the threat. The feel of Bobby’s breath on her neck made her shiver.
“Now...” Kate began, “Bobby is going to remove his hand from your mouth…and your not going to scream…are you?”
Sara thought for a split second then slowly shook her head.
“That’s a good girl."
Kate nodded at Bobby and he removed his hand from Sara’s mouth.
“What do you want?”, Sara asked in a quiet, terrified voice.
Kate smiled and looked Sara straight in her fearful eyes. “Pain and suffering!”
Sara’s heart raced at the answer and she swallowed hard. She dare not ask who’s. She already had a pretty good idea as to what the answer could be.
Kate reached into her pocket and took out a syringe.
Sara saw it immediately. 'Oh god', she thought. Shit why hadn’t Grissom come home with her? She had no idea what was in the tube but there was no way in hell she was getting injected with it. At least not without a fight. She quickly, sharply raised her right leg behind her, those long legs did come in handy sometimes. She caught Bobby full on, right in his most personal of possessions. His grip instantly released from her and he crumpled to the floor in pain. Kate was taken totally by surprise at Sara’s speed as she darted towards her and knocked her off her feet. But as Kate headed for the ground she managed to grab Sara’s ankle as she ran past her, attempting to get to the back door, also bringing Sara crashing to the ground with a thud.
Bobby gathered himself as he heard the two women hit the floor. He was not amused.
“You fucking bitch!”, he shouted as he got to his feet holding his parts, wincing. He stood just as Sara was getting to her feet. She looked back as he started towards her and tried to run but he was on top of her before she had any kind of a chance. He grabbed her by the shoulders and threw her across the room. Her body fell full force into the coffee table, sending wood and glass every where. Sara lay on her back amongst the debris. A little blood trickling down her neck and she winced at the large gash she could feel at the back of her head. Before she could attempt to recover Bobby was looming over her. He roughly pulled her to her feet and pushed her backwards. She landed on her back on the sofa, shocked at the comfort of the landing, but her comfort soon disappeared as in a flash Bobby was on top of her straddling her waist. She fought ferociously, punching him in the chest and trying to scratch at his face. For her effort his fist came down hard on her right cheek. She was stunned as pain overwhelmed her and stars began to form before her eyes. Bobby raised his fist and hit her again. Sara’s fear rose through every inch of her body. He raised his fist for a third time..
“Stop Bobby!" Bobby froze and his arm remained in the air, the first not coming down onto the terrified woman beneath him.
Kate approached them and put her hand on his shoulder. “That’s enough darling, for now. Save it.” She stroked him gently. “The bitch deserves what is coming to her, but later ok?”.
Bobby looked at Kate and simply nodded lowering his arm.
Kate continued... “But my, she is feisty isn’t she?” She looked Sara straight in the eye, again squirming a little under her man, “but we like that Sara!”
Bobby smiled.
Kate again took out the syringe and Sara saw it. Her eyes widening. She began to struggle again, thrashing as hard as she could under him as he tried to grab her arms to hold her still.
“Grissom where are you?” She gasped in a barely audible plea.
Kate looked at Bobby trying to keep her still. “Darling…I think you may have to…restrain her!”
Bobby grinned as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out the set of cuffs. He dangled them smugly in front of Sara. Any colour she may have had left in her cheeks quickly drained away as she looked at them in horror.
Bobby pulled her up roughly and forced her onto her stomach. Sara still attempting a vain struggle.
“Please no! Don’t!” She gasped. “Don’t do this! What did I ever do to you, please stop!”
This only surged Bobby on more. He liked pain and suffering.
“That’s it, you beg! I like it when you beg!” He roughly grabbed Sara’s arms, pulling them tightly behind her. His knee dug deeply in her back holding her still. He slapped the cuffs on her wrists, hard and tight. Sara cried in pain as the cold metal cut into her skin. Tears were now running down her face as she struggled to breath with the weight of Bobby pinning her down.
“Now Sara…you might feel a slight scratch.” Kate said handing the syringe to Bobby. He took off the top with his teeth and spat it at Sara.
“Pllleeease…..” Sara whimpered.
Bobby gave her an evil smile. “Oh don’t worry Sara, just a little something to help you sleep.”
Sara had no time to respond as the needle was thrust sharply into the back of her neck. She winced in pain sobbing into the sofa.
“Night, night." Kate whispered into her ear.
Sara’s struggle ceased within a minute or so and she stilled completly. Her eyes drifted closed and her breathing relaxed as she floated into unconsciousness.
Bobby smiled as Sara’s body limped beneath him. He looked at Kate who bent down to him and kissed him passionately. She pulled away slowly from his lips.
“Let the fun begin!”, she giggled.
He stood, picked Sara up with such an ease it was scary and flung her over his shoulder.
“Yes mam!”, he replied.