Twisted Vacation, Part 2
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
10,677
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Dead or Alive, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Here goes...
Twisted Vacation Part 2
Chapter 3
My eyes shot open as I woke with a start. Harsh pounding on the door angered me enough to jump out of bed, naked, just to see who thought they were important enough to be doing such a thing at that hour. I was vaguely aware of Hitomi yawning and stirring to see what was going on. As I neared the door, i thought I heard labored sobs...a 'trick of the imagination.' One of my hands locked the knob in a death grip and threw it back. At first, I thought I had gone crazy - there wasn't anybody standing there.
Standing.
"Oh my God..." I gasped and dropped next to Kasumi's weeping body on the floor. Any anger I might have had disappeared without a trace...almost like it never happened.
She was covered in nasty bruises and welts, cuts and scrapes. Blood and other bodily juices were all over her, and she wasn't wearing a thing. Her lips looked cracked and dry. Dark circles hung under her eyes.
She threw her arms around me and cried on my chast. I would have held her closer if not for all of the injuries.
"It's alright now, Kasumi. You're safe with me."
I felt fresh tears from her eyes soaking my breasts and scolded myself for even thinking of getting turned on. Had there been any passersby, I probably would have been very embarassed to remain in that position.
"Lei-Fang...thank you....so....glad..."
My hands brushed through her tangled, unwashed hair and rested lightly on it. I had no other idea of how to comfort her.
"Come here, rest on the bed."
Supporting most of her weight, I helped her get up and walk over to the bed where Hitomi was just now sitting up to rub her eyes.
"Lei-lei...what's going on? It's not even--..." she was as stunned as I was to see the missing ninja girl. "Kasumi! What happened??? Where have you been? Are you alright?!" I gave her a look stern enough to silence her.
"Get her some water, Hitomi." She ripped the sheets off and ran into the kitchen, as naked as the other two of us. Kasumi lied down, still sobbing, but thankfully her breathing had slowed a little bit. "Shh. You're okay now. Just relax." I brushed the hair from her face and did my best to give her a hug in that awkward position. Hitomi came back with a glass of ice water, which Kasumi downed within seconds and asked for more. After a few minutes of Hitomi and I sitting next to her and trying to get her to relax, she finally said a few words.
"It was so horrible...please, don't let them get me again...they're still in that room."
She told us all of what had happened - about how she was going to take a soothing dip at the beach and was kidnapped all of a sudden. About the two big men who had violated her. About the chloroform, the locked closet...all about the fear and shame she had felt. And the pain. And finally her escape, which we both congratulated her on. She had finished two more cups of water during the telling and finally stopped sniffling and sobbing altogether.
"I'm so sorry for waking you two...I might have lost my mind if I had to stay with the fear of those sick fucks coming after me."
"How can you apologize for something like that? We're just glad you're not dead." Hitomi was genuinely caring. Honestly, I was a little worried at first that she might have been jealous of me holding Kasumi. My heart was smiling inside.
"So, they're dead?" I asked. Her face immediately sunk with the weight of guilt. I frowned and apologized, but she said it's what they deserved.
The three of us sat on the bed for at least an hour just talking and trying to console Kasumi. The big questions in my mind were 'who?' and 'why?'...questions that I just couldn't seem to find the answers to.
"Are you well enough to stand up?" I asked.
"Maybe...ugh, I feel so dirty." I looked over at Hitomi to see if she had the same idea as me. She returned my look before speaking.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." She blushed and realized that she was still nude and covered in blood and liquids.
"I...I'd like that." She managed a weak smile and walked into the bathroom with our help. I waited for the water in the shower to warm up before stepping in.
"You two...are...?" She couldn't find the words, but her face finished the idea well enough.
"Hitomi and I are lovers."
It was good to say it like that. We loved each other, and it made for the easiest explanation possible.. Kasumi nodded and smiled again...she almost reminded me of Hitomi with that young type of innocence...it would make for one hell of a vacation if things led to what I was thinking of.
"You won't be a burden to us, Kasumi. Don't worry about it."
She stood between Hitomi and I as we soaped her bruised body up, taking care not to put pressure on any sore or sensitive spots.
I started by getting the white sponge nice and foamy before pushing it softly against her chest. Small trails of white ran down her plump chest and firm stomach. Hitomi came up from behind and, as gently as possible, massaged Kasumi's well-formed breasts that were littered with welts and bite marks at the moment. Kasumi wrapped her hands behind Hitomi's neck and arched her back seductively, letting the steamy shower water flow down to her hairless crotch. One of Hitomi's legs stood in between Kasumi's two and pushed softly and only grazed her tender pussy lips. That entire area was an irritated red battlefield of sorts...I kind of wanted to move Hitomi's knee, but Kasumi didn't seem to mind the extra attention.
Seeing their two soaked bodies sliding across each other got me pretty wet, but I decided to finish what I had started before letting myself join in. Poor Kasumi...seeing the welts and bites all over made me wonder how that could happen to someone so sweet. It nearly made me sick to think of being locked in a closet after being raped and beaten, not to mention with all the bodily fluids drying on me...it made me feel better to know that those assholes had gotten what they deserved.
I rubbed the sponge against Kasumi's round thighs to get what hadn't come off in the water...her vagina was twitching as a result of the repeated stimulation. My mouth started watering as I stared at it, wondering what it would taste like, how the lips would feel in my mouth...'all in due time,' I mentally slapped myself.
Hitomi had taken a liking to stroking Kasumi's belly and eliciting small giggles from her while I washed her feet and legs. It was good to see her in a more cheerful mood. Watching the two of them kiss got me jealous, but in a good way.
Then came the shampoo. I poured a generous amount in both my and Hitomi's hands. Our new toy relaxed as we began massaging the stuff into her long reddish-brown hair. I learned from Christie that pushing as hard as possible without causing pain was the best way to conduct a massage...I applied those principles to the task at hand. Unfortunately, Kasumi winced as I put too much pressure on a bruised region of her skull.
"Did those bastards hit you in the head, too? What if it damaged your brain?!" I was still outraged that someone could do such a thing to HER, of all people.
"I don't think they were concerned with how I'd recover afterwards...they probably would've killed me when I wasn't of any more use to them."
Hitomi and I finished washing her hair and I turned the water off. We dried each other and each put on a soft, satin negligee from the closet. They were almost transparent, but none of us minded.
"Kasumi, would you like to sleep with us tonight?" Hitomi asked. I knew what the answer would be.
"Yes, I would...thank you, both of you, for everything you've done. It really means a lot." She latched on to Hitomi for comfort.
I yawned, stretched my arms...I was ready to get back to sleep, even though it was getting close to dawn. But we didn't have any responsibilities at the time, so sleeping in wasn't a bad thing. I suggested going to check out the room they were in, but Kasumi didn't seem up for it. The two of them crawled in bed and went to sleep, so I went in by myself. I brought a hidden dagger from my room with me, just in case.
The first things I noticed were the corpses of two brawny men, naked, on the floor. Their black stealth clothes were thrown about the room - they probably couldn't have waited to really lay into her. One of them died while clutching his chest...she must have snapped his ribcage and driven the shattered bones into his lungs. Still, that's what he deserved. The second guy's manhood was barely attached to his body; it hung by a small piece of skin, and a large puddle of blood had accumulated. The scent of it was pretty strong...it looked like it had dried, too. His nose looked broken and he died with his eyes wide open.
Seeing them dead didn't make me feel any better. Just the fact that they were here was something to be worried about. They didn't seem like former staff members...why would they come to this secluded little island and try to rape one of us? Something told me we were being targeted. Somebody knew, and wanted us tortured and dead. Just as that thought came into my head, I heard the footsteps of someone running down the hall. I hid in the darkness to the side of the opened door and waited, dagger drawn, breathing quietly.
There were two pairs of steps, and I could hear ragged breathing as if they had rushed over. My fist tensed around the handle of the knife, waiting...
"What the hell happened here?!" I heard an all-too-familiar voice demand of no one in particular.
"Zack! Thank God!" I stepped out of the shadows to greet Mr. Sincerity and a member of the staff who must have walked in on the gruesome scene.
"Lei-Fang! Did you do this?"
I explained what I had heard from Kasumi, trying to leave the most graphic details out, but enough to get the point across.
"So you think someone came her looking for her?" he asked nervously. "This won't do at all. How the hell am I gonna turn this place into a major getaway spot if the first people I invite are being killed?"
"You could show a little more concern for her well being, you dick. Come on, I'll help you clean these scumbags up. The law won't be of much help all the way out here."
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Whee. Sorry it took so long...probably my favorite chapter yet. Lemme know what ya think.
Twisted Vacation Part 2
Chapter 3
My eyes shot open as I woke with a start. Harsh pounding on the door angered me enough to jump out of bed, naked, just to see who thought they were important enough to be doing such a thing at that hour. I was vaguely aware of Hitomi yawning and stirring to see what was going on. As I neared the door, i thought I heard labored sobs...a 'trick of the imagination.' One of my hands locked the knob in a death grip and threw it back. At first, I thought I had gone crazy - there wasn't anybody standing there.
Standing.
"Oh my God..." I gasped and dropped next to Kasumi's weeping body on the floor. Any anger I might have had disappeared without a trace...almost like it never happened.
She was covered in nasty bruises and welts, cuts and scrapes. Blood and other bodily juices were all over her, and she wasn't wearing a thing. Her lips looked cracked and dry. Dark circles hung under her eyes.
She threw her arms around me and cried on my chast. I would have held her closer if not for all of the injuries.
"It's alright now, Kasumi. You're safe with me."
I felt fresh tears from her eyes soaking my breasts and scolded myself for even thinking of getting turned on. Had there been any passersby, I probably would have been very embarassed to remain in that position.
"Lei-Fang...thank you....so....glad..."
My hands brushed through her tangled, unwashed hair and rested lightly on it. I had no other idea of how to comfort her.
"Come here, rest on the bed."
Supporting most of her weight, I helped her get up and walk over to the bed where Hitomi was just now sitting up to rub her eyes.
"Lei-lei...what's going on? It's not even--..." she was as stunned as I was to see the missing ninja girl. "Kasumi! What happened??? Where have you been? Are you alright?!" I gave her a look stern enough to silence her.
"Get her some water, Hitomi." She ripped the sheets off and ran into the kitchen, as naked as the other two of us. Kasumi lied down, still sobbing, but thankfully her breathing had slowed a little bit. "Shh. You're okay now. Just relax." I brushed the hair from her face and did my best to give her a hug in that awkward position. Hitomi came back with a glass of ice water, which Kasumi downed within seconds and asked for more. After a few minutes of Hitomi and I sitting next to her and trying to get her to relax, she finally said a few words.
"It was so horrible...please, don't let them get me again...they're still in that room."
She told us all of what had happened - about how she was going to take a soothing dip at the beach and was kidnapped all of a sudden. About the two big men who had violated her. About the chloroform, the locked closet...all about the fear and shame she had felt. And the pain. And finally her escape, which we both congratulated her on. She had finished two more cups of water during the telling and finally stopped sniffling and sobbing altogether.
"I'm so sorry for waking you two...I might have lost my mind if I had to stay with the fear of those sick fucks coming after me."
"How can you apologize for something like that? We're just glad you're not dead." Hitomi was genuinely caring. Honestly, I was a little worried at first that she might have been jealous of me holding Kasumi. My heart was smiling inside.
"So, they're dead?" I asked. Her face immediately sunk with the weight of guilt. I frowned and apologized, but she said it's what they deserved.
The three of us sat on the bed for at least an hour just talking and trying to console Kasumi. The big questions in my mind were 'who?' and 'why?'...questions that I just couldn't seem to find the answers to.
"Are you well enough to stand up?" I asked.
"Maybe...ugh, I feel so dirty." I looked over at Hitomi to see if she had the same idea as me. She returned my look before speaking.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up." She blushed and realized that she was still nude and covered in blood and liquids.
"I...I'd like that." She managed a weak smile and walked into the bathroom with our help. I waited for the water in the shower to warm up before stepping in.
"You two...are...?" She couldn't find the words, but her face finished the idea well enough.
"Hitomi and I are lovers."
It was good to say it like that. We loved each other, and it made for the easiest explanation possible.. Kasumi nodded and smiled again...she almost reminded me of Hitomi with that young type of innocence...it would make for one hell of a vacation if things led to what I was thinking of.
"You won't be a burden to us, Kasumi. Don't worry about it."
She stood between Hitomi and I as we soaped her bruised body up, taking care not to put pressure on any sore or sensitive spots.
I started by getting the white sponge nice and foamy before pushing it softly against her chest. Small trails of white ran down her plump chest and firm stomach. Hitomi came up from behind and, as gently as possible, massaged Kasumi's well-formed breasts that were littered with welts and bite marks at the moment. Kasumi wrapped her hands behind Hitomi's neck and arched her back seductively, letting the steamy shower water flow down to her hairless crotch. One of Hitomi's legs stood in between Kasumi's two and pushed softly and only grazed her tender pussy lips. That entire area was an irritated red battlefield of sorts...I kind of wanted to move Hitomi's knee, but Kasumi didn't seem to mind the extra attention.
Seeing their two soaked bodies sliding across each other got me pretty wet, but I decided to finish what I had started before letting myself join in. Poor Kasumi...seeing the welts and bites all over made me wonder how that could happen to someone so sweet. It nearly made me sick to think of being locked in a closet after being raped and beaten, not to mention with all the bodily fluids drying on me...it made me feel better to know that those assholes had gotten what they deserved.
I rubbed the sponge against Kasumi's round thighs to get what hadn't come off in the water...her vagina was twitching as a result of the repeated stimulation. My mouth started watering as I stared at it, wondering what it would taste like, how the lips would feel in my mouth...'all in due time,' I mentally slapped myself.
Hitomi had taken a liking to stroking Kasumi's belly and eliciting small giggles from her while I washed her feet and legs. It was good to see her in a more cheerful mood. Watching the two of them kiss got me jealous, but in a good way.
Then came the shampoo. I poured a generous amount in both my and Hitomi's hands. Our new toy relaxed as we began massaging the stuff into her long reddish-brown hair. I learned from Christie that pushing as hard as possible without causing pain was the best way to conduct a massage...I applied those principles to the task at hand. Unfortunately, Kasumi winced as I put too much pressure on a bruised region of her skull.
"Did those bastards hit you in the head, too? What if it damaged your brain?!" I was still outraged that someone could do such a thing to HER, of all people.
"I don't think they were concerned with how I'd recover afterwards...they probably would've killed me when I wasn't of any more use to them."
Hitomi and I finished washing her hair and I turned the water off. We dried each other and each put on a soft, satin negligee from the closet. They were almost transparent, but none of us minded.
"Kasumi, would you like to sleep with us tonight?" Hitomi asked. I knew what the answer would be.
"Yes, I would...thank you, both of you, for everything you've done. It really means a lot." She latched on to Hitomi for comfort.
I yawned, stretched my arms...I was ready to get back to sleep, even though it was getting close to dawn. But we didn't have any responsibilities at the time, so sleeping in wasn't a bad thing. I suggested going to check out the room they were in, but Kasumi didn't seem up for it. The two of them crawled in bed and went to sleep, so I went in by myself. I brought a hidden dagger from my room with me, just in case.
The first things I noticed were the corpses of two brawny men, naked, on the floor. Their black stealth clothes were thrown about the room - they probably couldn't have waited to really lay into her. One of them died while clutching his chest...she must have snapped his ribcage and driven the shattered bones into his lungs. Still, that's what he deserved. The second guy's manhood was barely attached to his body; it hung by a small piece of skin, and a large puddle of blood had accumulated. The scent of it was pretty strong...it looked like it had dried, too. His nose looked broken and he died with his eyes wide open.
Seeing them dead didn't make me feel any better. Just the fact that they were here was something to be worried about. They didn't seem like former staff members...why would they come to this secluded little island and try to rape one of us? Something told me we were being targeted. Somebody knew, and wanted us tortured and dead. Just as that thought came into my head, I heard the footsteps of someone running down the hall. I hid in the darkness to the side of the opened door and waited, dagger drawn, breathing quietly.
There were two pairs of steps, and I could hear ragged breathing as if they had rushed over. My fist tensed around the handle of the knife, waiting...
"What the hell happened here?!" I heard an all-too-familiar voice demand of no one in particular.
"Zack! Thank God!" I stepped out of the shadows to greet Mr. Sincerity and a member of the staff who must have walked in on the gruesome scene.
"Lei-Fang! Did you do this?"
I explained what I had heard from Kasumi, trying to leave the most graphic details out, but enough to get the point across.
"So you think someone came her looking for her?" he asked nervously. "This won't do at all. How the hell am I gonna turn this place into a major getaway spot if the first people I invite are being killed?"
"You could show a little more concern for her well being, you dick. Come on, I'll help you clean these scumbags up. The law won't be of much help all the way out here."
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Whee. Sorry it took so long...probably my favorite chapter yet. Lemme know what ya think.