Retribution

Chapter: 8

Sara was mortified as she turned to look at Bobby grinning down at her. She didn’t think she could feel as sick as she did at that moment. Grissom tried to struggle out of his bonds, much to Kate’s amusement. He struggle muffled under his taped mouth. Sara stood, quivering. She couldn’t do it.
“Sara…” Kate began, Sara looked over at Kate “It’s simple, all you need to do is unbuckle the belt, pull down the zipper and take him all in. You know how it works, I’ve seen your footage remember?”
Sara shook her head looking down at Grissom still attempting a struggle. “I..can’t.”
Kate breathed a slight sigh, “Oh you will,” she reached to the implement table and picked up what looked like a set of wire cutters. She grabbed Grissom’s left hand pinned flat to the chair and snuck the cutters around his pinkie finger. He winced as she slightly cut the skin.
“Do as I ask Sara or he looses his pinkie!”
Still looking at Grissom, Sara was froze to the spot. She just couldn’t move and she could see in his eyes he was telling her not to do it.
Sara hesitated one second too long. Kate put massive pressure on the cutters slicing Grissom’s finger clean off. He agonizingly screamed pain under the tape. His whole body trying to thrash but unable to move, the pain was unbelievable.
“NO!” Sara screamed and tried to run to him but Bobby grabbed her by the arm and held her tight. Sara saw blood trickling down the chair. Grissom’s face red and agonising. His eyes blinking furiously trying to take in what just happened.
“Here’s how it’s going to work Sara..” Kate placed the cutters now on his right pinkie finger. “For every minute you disobey me I’m going to cut off another finger.” She tightened her grip on the cutters. “If we get to 9 minutes, I’ll start on his toes!”
A tear slid down Sara’s cheek as she looked at the most important thing in her life, but she knew what she had to do to save him more pain. No matter how agonizing, or what the repercussions on their relationship might be, their trust, their love.
Kate looked at her watch “Better hurry Sara, you’ve only got 30 seconds left.”
Sara looked at Grissom one more time, their eyes meeting, his eyes welling with tears from pain, not just physical. Sara shrugged Bobby off and he released his grip. Sara bowed her head and walked slowly towards one of the beds.
Kate looked on curiously “What are you doing Sara?”, she asked inquisitively.
Sara didn’t answer but picked up one of the pillows from the bed and walked back to Bobby, dropping it on the floor in front of him.
“Agh!”, Kate cooed “Comfort.” She sniggered.
Sara slowly knelt on the pillow. Her face was now exactly where it needed to be. She could feel Grissom’s eyes but she could no longer bring herself to look at him. She could hear the heavy breathing escaping through his nose, desperate for air as he whimpered. She reached up, not looking at Bobby once and undid his belt buckle. She could hear Grissom’s breathing getting heavier and heavier. She hated everything and anything about herself right now.
“Oh and Sara…”, Kate called over “Make sure you swallow everything he gives you or it will cost you finger for every drop you spill!”
Sara’s body convulsed slightly as she pulled down the zipper. She had never felt so sick in her life. She reached in and grabbed him, he was long and hard. Similar in size to Grissom, who was big. She had struggled initially to take all of Grissom but over time she had learnt to take everything that he had.
Grissom tried one last vain attempt to struggle and shout out. Sara tried to block him out and then it was too late, Sara took Bobby in her mouth, doing all she could not to throw up. Her eyes firmly closed, trying her best to imagine Grissom under her tongue and not this monster. It wasn’t working very well.
As Grissom heard Bobby’s moans of pleasure and seeing Sara’s head bobbing up and down, he closed his eyes and tried to shut out the pain. But he sharply opened them again when he felt the cutters digging deeper into his skin.
“I want you to watch every second of this Grissom,” Kate whispered in his ear. Tears fell down his cheeks as he watched. How could this be real, he was strapped to a chair, fingerless, in a mad house watching the woman he loves giving head to another man.
Bobby looked down at Sara pumping him... Man she was good at this. He gripped her shoulders tightly for leverage. It didn’t take long before he was ready and Sara knew from his moans what was approaching and braced herself.
“Oh yeah baby that’s it,” he mumbled “just a little more. That’s it suck my cock bitch!” Then with a large buck of his hips he came hard, shooting down Sara’s throat. She almost gagged at his taste but managed to swallow everything he gave her. Bobby stood back and stretched.
Sara opened her eyes, wanting to puke. She could her Grissom sobbing relentlessly. She could not bring herself to look at him, she just stared at the floor. She felt so dirty. Like a whore. Tears fell down her face as Bobby did up his zipper. He leaned over to kiss her on the cheek “Thanks your quite a pro,” he chuckled.
Sara lashed out and slapped him hard across the face. He stumbled backwards.
“You bitch!” He shouted and lunged for her.
“Bobby!” Kate shouted and he stopped. She shook her head “leave her be…she’s just a little…tense.”
Bobby looked down at Sara and whispered in her ear, “next time I get my hands on you bitch, I won’t be so pleasant. I’m gonna make you scream so bad. Make you beg. And the more you beg, the more I’m gonna make you scream. You hear me!”
Sara didn’t reply.
“Take her back to the other room, and then come back for him,” Kate requested.
Bobby nodded and went to pick Sara from the floor but she shook him off and stood of her own accord, heading towards the door. Keeping her eyes on the floor, she still couldn’t look at Grissom. They left the room.
Kate walked around and knelt in front of Grissom. She reached up and pulled the tape from his mouth. He breathed in desperate for air. She stroked his fingerless hand. The wound still bleeding quite badly, and it needed to be stopped.
Grissom said nothing just sat in shocked silence.
“Nothing to say?” Kate asked.
He looked at her through bloodshot weary eyes. They told her everything.
“So…do you recall where we have met before yet?”
Grissom shook his head.
“Well, why don’t I refresh your memory, then…” she said looking at his hand. “I think I’ll have to stop the bleeding for you. Don’t want you dying on me just yet.”