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Authors name: SafeWord (anonymous)
Story title : O-2000 - Part 15

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O-2000 --  Part 15  (Ff, rom, oral)
By "SafeWord"


No one's!  Old enough to read this...make your own 
decision.

By "SafeWord"


Dedicated to: Deirdre, Who could say more in fewer words 
than I'll ever manage:
                 to: Lenny Bruce for his courage
                 to: "O"

O-2000 :Bodyguard of Lies : Episode XII  : Staying Alive 
(ver by B.G.)


"The mercy that was quick in us but late. By your own 
counsel is suppress'd and kill'd:" 
"King Henry IV"  - A III, S II , L79
                             
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When I awoke again I was riding in what looked like an 
ambulance. I had an IV drip in my arm and a man, still in 
black was applying some stinging antiseptic to my crest 
scratches. I looked up at him. His mask was off, his face 
was twisted, as he worked on me, he had tear streaks 
though war paint makeup, he had been crying! It was my 
forest giant, my huge protector. He smiled a sad smile.

He asked me, "Are you able to talk?  I...was told to ask 
...Sorry .. but... were you raped?...Miss, Ma'am, 
sorry...but ...I have to report, to ...the doctor he. 
needs to know."

"I don't know, I don't think so? Tracy?  Where's Tracy?"

"In another ambulance up ahead, she's... she's... pretty 
bad ... we'll be getting you both to a hospital as soon 
as we can. . . I think she'll be ok. ...No!... Please lie 
back."

I felt something prick my arm, "Sorry ... This will make 
you sleep, pentethoal. Shock, the doctor said you'll need 
to sleep."

The drug took effect.   In my mind, I watched a huge 
steam locomotive, far away, charging, driving across a 
wide-open yellow prairie, the sky above it pinkish, 
purplely, red. The black smoking locomotive making a 
giant gentle curve on its tracks turning, coming towards 
me. It's fierce glaring front headlight blinding, 
dazzling me with pure fire white glare as it approached. 
Closer, a gigantic black white image on top of me as it 
collided into my eyes, my mind and drove me, oblivious.

I think?  I remember the plane, I was semi conscious 
awake for a brief time and looked around, I was in a 
small jet going somewhere, attendants watching me, but 
consciousness only lasted a second or so. They had an 
I.V. in my arm and there must have been something in it 
to make me sleep, it worked.

I awoke again in a hospital bed, looked around and there 
was a nurse over me, smiling down at me. She was small 
with an olive completion like my sister. I smiled back 
after checking myself out by gingerly moving my arms and 
legs around. I was all right, I hated to say it but I 
felt good. I had a sore face from Cindy's slap but that 
was all. I asked the nurse how Tracy was, she frowned and 
held up a finger and left the room. Soon, J and a Doctor 
came in.  J smiled, leaned over gave me a much too gentle 
kiss, and asked the usual, how are you questions and got 
a few I'm fine really, and I was! 

I asked to get up as I had discovered two minor problems. 
A sore bum and back from lying down too long and an 
urgent call of nature to look after. 

J looked at the Doctor and he said, "As I said Ma'am, She 
should be fine, she suffered only a few scratches and has 
a bruise on her cheek. She was very lucky." 
His tone indicated, he had been asked, a few too many 
times. I sat up and kicked my feet out from under the 
covers and immediately threw them back on me. I was back 
in one of those ridiculously small hospital gowns again 
and the doctor got an eyeful but he never even blinked, 
one can be too professional! 
I smiled though, J did. Blinked that is.

I was thinking about Tracy, but that had to wait. I went 
in the little washroom, the doctor motioned the nurse to 
help me and I accepted. The strong analgesic was still in 
me, making my legs weak. When out.  I asked the Doctor, 
if my sister was ok. He looked serious and said, "Yes, 
she'll be fine, now, she has no permanent damage accept 
some scars, scratches but we should be able to do 
something about that. I looked at J and she sat down with 
me on the bed.

"Honey, Tracy was beat up pretty bad by Cindy with a club 
or something, she has a broken wrist and some broken 
ribs. Her back and buttocks are bruised terribly. Her jaw 
was dislocated, also. She was hurt, cut, inside also and 
she had to have quite a few stitches there.  

She is ok, really OK and is conscious and worried about 
you. When awake, She wants to phone her parents and 
Laurie.  

I wanted to talk to you first... there are some problems 
with that. She is heavily sedated now and she needs that.

Oh! So much for J's bedside manner, she was almost too 
frank with the details, but at least I knew.

"A bat! Did she, use a cricket bat?"

"Maybe it could have been, why?"

I looked at the nurse and Doctor, "Nothing, I'll tell you 
sometime,"

The doctor and nurse took that as their clue to leave." 

"She used one on me, once. What... problems, J?"

"Honey; we got you out of there and didn't bother with 
the police and their screwing around, we didn't have 
time. Did you see the men get ...hurt, when the team came 
in?"

"J... I saw two of the Fucking Bastard's get wasted by 
your guys and that is perfectly fine with me."

"... All of them are dead! ...I got you and Tracy out of 
the county within an hour, no one knows anything about 
this, it happened 24 hours ago and there isn't even a 
police report or call in, about it yet."

I thought about that, Cindy dead too? And then thought 
about Tracy, and Cindy's laughing. Saved me the trouble! 
Out of the country? Where were we? 

"I see the... problem, I don't want my folks knowing 
about this and there are other things from the past 
hanging around, that caused it.   Other things that may 
give Tracy more problems."

J said, "Dear! I Think... I know about the drug 
conviction thing, from what you told me, Sorry! I snooped 
again...but, I was worried about Cindy maybe getting to 
you again and I had her investigated. From what you had 
told me about Tracy and Cindy's feud... over you ... I 
think.  Well two and two make four, if you know the 
background."

I gripped her hand, " It's alright, we're lucky you 
did... we ...Tracy and I got ourselves into this, I'm 
sorry to drag you into it, Thank You! for saving us. I 
don't think, we would have gotten out of there.  Alive 
... are your guys gonna be in trouble?"

"No, not if we can control the situation, if Tracy tells 
your parents, that opens up a new element of risk, not 
telling your parents also may cause problems. And then 
there is Laurie... I need your help on this."

Darn, why me! Shit!  ...I thought awhile. 

"J I'll phone my parents on the cell, they don't have 
the call display at home, I'll tell them that we got home 
ok and that I and Tracy have been working a lot extra 
shifts and stuff and that she'll phone next week."

J looked at me and nodded "and Laurie?"

"Get me a phone I'll call her", Thank God Tracy didn't 
tell her we were coming home a couple of days early, 
wanted to surprise her, did she call my folks, I 
wondered? Dam I hate this stuff, " I'll call her, talk to 
her. Bring Laurie here, that will shut her up and keep 
her happy, she loves Tracy, she will be so upset that she 
won't be think though all the details until we can 
develop a plausible story. She can get away, she has the 
holidays. Where are we?"

J was really looking at me now " may work, gives us time, 
that's two. Oh! In the Dominican Republic in a private 
hospital, a private star drug rehab center, part of a 
little resort I own."

Dominican Republic? I wasn't sure what or where that was 
but I'd ask later. "Someone has to phone Tracy's boss and 
tell her Tracy got hurt in a minor accident in Michigan 
and is in a private hospital there, with complications, 
infection or something, can your people do that?"

"Yes, that is no problem."

"I'll talk to Tracy, if she is able to understand me?"

"She should be able to, she is heavily drugged, will be 
for another week the bruises are the worst, the most 
painful, she received a serious beating, Cindy must have 
wanted to kill her."

I nodded, I knew Cindy's beatings and she hadn't wanted 
to kill me, Tracy? Yes she might have.

So I talked to Tracy but I don't think she understood a 
word, but she did, the next time I spoke to her, a few 
hours later. 

I don't know, how, she looked bad, really bad and was 
really in pain. I told her that J's people had got us out 
of there, I told her only us, no one else had walked out 
of there. I told her that J's people would be in a lot of 
trouble over that. I waited.

Tracy said "is J here?" 

I went out and got J.

Tracy lifted her good arm and motioned J over to her in 
the bed. Then she gave J a big hug, which I could see 
hurt Tracy but she hugged her hard anyway. She said 
"Thank You! For saving us, thank you!"  And started to 
cry on J's shoulder. 

The sum of all of that was Tracy went along with our made 
up plans and later came up with a few good ones to cover 
of some details, herself.

So the story given to Laurie was that J had been going to 
fly Tracy and I back to Boston as a surprise. But when we 
got hurt in Tracy's stupid little car accident, driving 
to the airport. J had us flown down to her private 
hospital here, instead. Then brought Laurie down at 
Tracy's request.

Mom and Dad were told that J had offered us a chance to 
spent a couple of weeks or so all expenses paid in a 
fancy resort she owned and that Tracy, Laurie and I had 
jumped at the chance. J had flown us down in her own 
plane. And that Tracy's boss had found another person 
cause Tracy was gone so long visiting home and that 
although she had provided couple of days work for Tracy, 
she had let her go, keeping the other person on.    So 
Tracy had no reason for not going on a free holiday. 
Tracy made a call to her boss after a few days and her 
boss was understanding and had no problems with Tracy 
being off longer.

DicDonald's did, they fired me, a great loss to the food 
industry.

The police were told nothing, learned nothing; J said 
their investigation was looking for a possible drug deal 
gone wrong. I changed the subject on her and she got the 
hint. I didn't want to discuss what had happened, 
anymore, so we never did, ever.

Neither did Tracy. That issue. Closed!   Amnesia, chosen 
analgesic of inner anguish.

But, when she was walking again, she hugged J with 
affection, whenever they met, making Laurie and I both a 
touch jealous, but we understood.

Unbelievably, everyone bought the story. After a while so 
did I. Funny thing it wasn't all that hard to weave that 
web of deceit?   Then again, I had read 'The Prince', 
hadn't everyone?

Tracy had Laurie by her side all the time now, they 
arranged for a bed for her in Tracy's room. Laurie was 
soon kicking the nurses out, not vice versa. Tracy 
recovered fast and in less than a week, were up and about 
walking, slowly and carefully but mobile. She had been 
all around in a wheelchair anyway, pushed by Laurie. I 
got myself out of the hospital as soon as I could, like! 
the next day. 

I told J that hospitals gave me the creeps, they do!

I asked to have a little room in the main resort 
section. J said, she would arrange something. She did, I 
was moved into an adjoining room off her suite. That!  
Pleased me.

We really took a vacation once the 'no discussion', thing 
took hold. We sun bathed, I had no marks or bandages by 
then, and gosh D.R. was hot, I got my hair done in little 
strands with beads on the ends and some body painting 
tattoos put on. Hey! If in tourist country be a tourist 
and we were supposed to be anyway.  After checking on 
Tracy, everyday, who was lost in Laurie? J and I went, 
holidaying. Shopping in the small local towns and really 
had fun. The resort had four restaurants and the meals 
were super. We swam and laid in the sun tanning, Hell! J, 
and then I even went topless like a lot of others there. 
I now had as much to show as most. J bare body, always 
held my eyes though and she knew it! 


But, the door to her room was closed the first night and 
that bothered me so the second night.

I gathered up my courage and knocked on her door. She was 
doing her hair. Opening the adjoining door holding her 
hairbrush.

"Are you mad at me?"

She was puzzled "No, why would I be mad at you?"

"Because your door is closed."

She looked at me and paused "I thought you might need 
some time before you felt like... before you wanted to."

I interrupted her distress " J... I need some attention, 
I'm OK, I wasn't hurt but I am kind of hurting now."

She grabbed me and gave me a hug " I sorry Dear I was 
just trying to treat you carefully, what kind of 
attention! Do you want to sleep with me?"

"Yes. Of course... afterwards," I smiled evilly,  "or are 
you holding that brush, only! To tease?"

She grinned down at my face "I guess you really are ok. 
I've been treating you inconsiderately. I'll remedy that, 
now!"

She walked over to the TV, and turned up the volume, some 
Spanish show was on, then walked to her bedroom door and 
slipped on the safety chain. 

"Take off your things."

I was naked, before she got back to me. 

She motioned with her finger and I went down on my knees, 
in front of her

"Take em off, use your hands... this time," and as I 
removed her panties. "I can't put marks on you, Least, if 
you still want to work on that tan. Well!! You can wear 
that little swimsuit shift around tomorrow."

She walked over and sat down on the stool of her dressing 
table and opened a drawer and took out some of her 
nylons. 
Motioned between her legs. 

"Here."

I crawled to her.

"Hands." 

I lifted my hands to her together. She used her nylons to 
secure my wrists, stuffed nylon, deep into my mouth. 
Helped me up, indicated, patting on her legs.

"Lap." 

I lay over her face down.

"Feet." 

I raised my feet, she tied them.

"Stay!"

Face down on her lap, she spanked me. Not gentle, hard 
smacks, it hurt, went on, got worst. Hairbrush, on me, 
spanking me, kept spanking, her arm rising, falling, 
rising, falling, hitting, me. Soon pain, brought tears. I 
remained, still, happy.  

She stopped. I thought, finished. She rested, reached 
down, lifted my chin, turned my face to her. She saw, my 
tears, smiled, dropped, my head, started again, beating.  
Pain, Intense, worsening. Teeth grinding, through the 
gag, I whimpered, aloud!

No hesitation, No pause, No stopping, No mercy, 
Heartless, Violation 
The hairbrush broke, pieces flying, across the room.

I heard.

"Damn!"

She gave me a shove and I slid off her, unto the floor. 
She used her toes to grip and remove my gag. Then placed 
her toes on my lips and pushed them into my mouth. 

"Suck!"

 She sat above me looking down at me sucking on her feet. 
Removing one foot and replacing it with her other. My 
mouth sucked a steady secession of succulent toes. Her 
hands were on her clit, masturbating, as she watched me. 
She varied her pleasure by presenting her soles to my 
mouth 

"Lick."  

As my mouth worked, J untied me and retied one nylon on 
my hair bead strands.
I thought to my happy self, betrayed by my own vanity.
She withdrew her toes.

"Bed."

Jerking my hair leash.

J pulled back the single sheet cover and lay down on the 
bed, on her side. She grabbed the extra pillow and folded 
it, placing it between her knees. Then she pulled me by 
my hair unto the bed. My face between her thighs. My body 
lying on the bed crosswise to her. J pussy was at my 
lips. She drew the single sheet over me and up to her 
shoulders. 

I felt her reach out and turned off the lights and TV. 

I was in a very, fragrant, damp, dark, warm, sexy place.

She lifted the covers and peeked down at me. 

"Lap" 

Yanking my hair, my face mashed her wetness.

She kept my lips and tongue licking, until her third 
climax. Then she gently pushed my face off of her and 
shoved the pillow down to the foot of the bed. Using her 
foot she nudged my face to the pillow. Her toes joining 
my head on my pillow, lightly touching my lips.

"Nap."
 
I drifted off, smiling. Mistress had a weird sense of 
humor.

Sometime during the night I awoke to find her hand 
fumbling near my head, until she found my nylon leash. 
She pulled on it firmly, dragging me by my hair, until my 
face was once more between her open legs; my lips pressed 
again her spread sex.

"Again."

It's not easy to pleasure your Mistress, when you are 
giggling. Lucky for me the sound was muffled.

Continued in part 16...

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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