CHAPTER 33

My sleepy self fell hard onto the floor. I groaned and wiped my blurry eyes. The moment I regained my vision, I jumped in fright.

"Shut the fuck up, you scream, he dies" Monique warned as she held a gun against the temple of a restrained Isaiah.

I nodded frantically, not wanting anyone to get hurt.

"Good boy" she praised before removing the weapon from where it was situated, threatening the life of Isaiah.

"Now, get the laptop" she motioned over to Isaiah's laptop which was on his desk.

"Oh my little Isaiah, how dumb you are" she teased while stroking Isaiah's hair as he struggled through the ball gag and other restraints.

"Now who wants to watch fuck the whore?" She laughed out grabbing the laptop from my shaky hands.

"Sit" she said and as I was about go sit on the bed, she made a disgruntled sound making me flinch.

"On the floor like a good puppy" she ordered and I obeyed, making her smile satisfactorily.

"Now lemme see here .. password....hmmm" she typed away.

"Here" she said and placed the laptop in front of Isaiah, forcing him to watching whatever was on the screen.

I watched as Isaiah stared wide eyed at the video, I was terrified to the core but curious as to what she was making him watch.

It wasn't until his eyes began to glisten with tears that my curiousity escalated. He then turned away shutting his eyes tightly but not before a single tear slipped.

"Awee come you're missing the good parts" Monique pouted trying to pull his face towards the screen by his jaw.

"I said look" she threatened lifting the gun again and aiming it at me.

Isaiah immediately whisked his face towards the screen, panting heavily until she lowered the weapon.

"All done" she said handing the laptop to me.

I glanced at the screen, it was a paused video footage of the first time she raped me. I just winced trying to hold back my own tears while keeping the device right back on his desk.

"So what do I do with you two..." She trailed looking to and fro at the both of us.

"Oh I know, how 'bout I send Andros of one of you guys' sextapes and see what happens, maybe he'll kick you to the curb and then you'll have no choice than to marry me for real since you'd be as poor as a street rat" she said with a giggle.

She got up and went to the device, leaving her gun on the bed not far from where I sat. I sat shakily staring at the weapon before looking up unto Isaiah, he kept giving me signals to grab the weapon but I was too scared to think straight.

She suddenly turned with an evil grin

"All done, your accounts will be frozen in no time" she said before going over and sitting Indian style in front of him.

"Now I regret the gag, I like your voice" she grinned and took off his gag.

"You sick woman" he said immediately he could talk and she grunted before smacking him across the face, her handprint visible after the impact.

"Oh Isaiah, sweet little Isaiah" she cooed fisting his hair.

"I changed for you. I got really fucked up just for you" she said again.

"We could have been perfect together, but no, you'd rather be choking other men with your cock" she said and I winced at the thought of the other men.

"Or you don't know?" Monique said out to me.

"All his other twinks always get some dick on their first date, I have no idea why he took this long but it's probably because there's something wrong with your face" she said as a matter of factly.

"Don't listen to her Keith" he called out to be but I was already making sobbing noises.

"So, as I was saying, I had to change myself for you" she said to Isaiah.

"I went to a freaking BDSM club for you, I learned for you but..." She paused.

"I turned out to be the opposite of what you wanted, I turned out to be a Dom" she said sadly.

"But who cares, I've raped Keith, he's dirty now, he's no longer just yours, he's a slut" she said with desperate and saddened eyes.

"Monique I..." He paused and looked at me, then at the gun. It was then I knew I had to man up.

"You're right, he's not good for me anymore I love you Monique" without a second thought, she hugged him tightly and I grabbed the gun.

"G..get away fr..from him" I ordered shakily aiming at her.

She turned and her eyes went wide with shock. They then softened as she slowly stood to her feet.

"You wouldn't" she said confidently.

"Now give mistress her gun" she cooed and I shook my head.

"You're holding it wrong sweety, your hands are shaking" she said softly, taking slow steps towards me.

"Give it" she said and I whimpered a no.

She grunted and charged at me. She grabbed my wrist and I grabbed hers, we struggled for a while with the dangerous weapon in my possession. She was screaming like a mad person as she tried her hardest to get the gun. Then almost suddenly, a shot was fired. At the speed of light, we both turned to Isaiah, blood gushing out.

The next chapter will be the last followed by an epilogue