Retribution

Chapter: 7

“Leave her alone!” Grissom shouted trying to grab Sara, but all he got for his effort was a heavy back hand from Bobby sending him crashing back to the floor. Bobby threw Sara over his shoulder and headed for the door. Sara struggled thrashing in his grip, but stopped as Kate entered shaking her head. “I gave you simple instructions Sara and you disobeyed me. Shame on you. Now….” She looked over at Grissom a smug look on her face. “You must be punished! Take her to the room darling."
Bobby nodded carrying Sara out the door. She began to struggle again.
“No!” Grissom screamed getting to his feet.
Kate pulled out her gun and pointed it at him. “As for you. Your going to watch as she is punished on your behalf.”
Grissom swallowed hard. “Please don’t, do what ever you want to me, just please…leave her alone. She hasn’t done anything.”
“Oh no, I’d rather hurt her, after all, isn’t that what hurts you the most?” She grinned at him.
“Walk,” she commanded pointing the gun towards the door. Grissom walked to the door. He considered trying to over power her but too many doubts ran through his head. The gun, his current weak state, what Sara would suffer if he failed.
Kate ushered him to the room and closed the door behind them.
Grissom’s heart and soul left his body as he gazed around the room. A torturers paradise. Two beds with a multitude of straps and chains. A table, with knives, blades, whips and things he didn’t even recognise. Ropes and chains coming from the ceiling and walls. And a large wooden chair. It looked like something from the medieval times, also holding chains and restraints. Then his eyes came across Sara, still trying to struggle from Bobby’s clutches.
“Sara!” Kate shouted. “Settle down or…….” she placed the gun to the back of Grissom’s head and released the safety. Grissom shuddered. Sara stilled immediately. Bobby placed her on her feet and she stood, still, afriad to move, looking back at Grissom. Trying to avert Bobby’s gaze. Kate leaned close to Grissom’s ear. “You, sit!” She demanded pushing him towards the chair. Grissom looked down at what he knew would be incarcerating him. He bit his lip and hesitated.
Kate looked at Bobby and he grabbed Sara by the hair, whipping her head back to him. She screamed, shivering.
“Sit!”
Grissom looked at Sara and reluctantly sat in the chair. It was made of thick wood. Hard and cold.
“Your arms at the sides please Grissom.”
Grissom’s arms shook as he slowly placed them on the chair. Kate came in front of him and picked up several straps, tightly binding his arms and wrists to the chair. He winced as the leather cut into his already injured body. Then she strapped his legs and finally another strap around his neck pinning his head to the backboard of the chair. He tried to squirm a little but to no avail. He was scared, terrified even, and utterly useless to Sara. He appealed to Kate with everything he had left. Looking her in the eyes, begging her for compassion, mercy, anything.
“Please! Please don’t do this!”
Kate rubbed her hand over his cheek. “Too late for that I’m afraid sweetheart. Sara told you she had orders but you didn’t listen did you? Now this is what you get for breaking my rules. Oh..and don’t worry about it too much, I’m sure Sara will enjoy it. After all, she enjoys sucking you off, and she’s quite good at too isn’t she?” Her eyes gleamed at the bombshell she’d just dropped.
Kate giggled to herself seeing the look on Grissom’s face. He was in shock. She’d seen them making love?
“What’s wrong honey? You look shocked.” Kate laughed.
Grissom couldn’t speak.
“I was so glad you never found the camera’s Grissom. Your house, your car’s. It was so easy. You really need to improve on your security. Bobby’s just a whiz with electronics. Maybe you should consider leaving your dog at home while your working,” she chuckled.
Grissom’s mind drifted to the previous evening. Their night off together…..Sara going down on him in the kitchen while he attempted to make dinner. His retaliation of pinning her against the kitchen sideboard, her legs wrapped tightly around him, screaming out his name while he pumped her full. Her riding him like a stallion on the bedroom floor, then finally the bed, where he took her deep and hard from behind. The way she grabbed the headboard and her soft whimpers as he fucked her tight ass. They never did manage to eat dinner!
Grissom felt sick and the look on Sara’s face was more of devastation. Her most intimate, private events, being watched by these insane people.
“She also likes it up the ass doesn’t she Grissom? Strong and hard. You like it when you dominate her don’t you?”
Grissom had had enough. “Go fuck yourself!” was his simple response.
Kate smiled at him. “Oh there’s no need for the language young man”. She reached for a roll of tape from the table and covered his mouth. “That’s what you get for being impolite. Oh and I won’t be fucking myself thank you, but watch this space to see who might be!” She blew him a kiss, making him cringe at the thought.
“Now”, she said walking around the back of Grissom looking at Sara. “Sara I want you to do to Bobby exactly what you did to lover boy here last night. You remember don’t you. Give his cock a big hard sucking!”