Perils of the lady P.I.
By: B D Phillips
Summary
Jenny Lyn
Walker, a beautiful Private investigator
runs into trouble, when she is captured by the man, she is paid to spy on.
It was a particular hot day
in the big city of
Having not had a single client in almost two weeks, I had serious doubts about ever becoming a private Investigator.
I had always been fascinated by the trade. As a little girl, I would sit and watch every episode of every P.I. or detective show that came on TV.
Of course, I didn't start out as one.
After 4 years of college, on a Basketball scholarship, I spent another five years, as an Amateur Kick Boxer. (I wasn't bad either) and now...I have my dream. And I really can't complain. I've had enough cases in the last six months to pay the bills. Mostly from wives, who want their husbands watched?
"Of course, my mother thinks I'm wasting time.
She'd say (Quote:) "A pretty girl like you should be more concerned about finding a husband...than this "Private Eye" nonsense." (Unquote.)
Anyway, I was just sitting there like I said, when this fancy dressed woman walks through my door. "Are you J.L.Walker?" She asked, reading the name on my door.
I nodded, and she came in sitting down in front of me.
"Can I help you?" I asked, not being able to take my eyes off of the expensive looking diamonds, around her neck.
The woman, looking to be in her mid-40,s, noticed my admiration of her jewels, but ignored it, and came right to the point.
"You've been highly recommended, by some people I know," she finally announced.
"I see!" I responded. "May I ask who..?"
She cut me off in mid-sentence. "It doesn't matter!" She stated. "I need you to spy on my husband.
"I believe he's into some illegal drug activity."
"But...wouldn't the police...?
Again the woman cuts me off.
"No... I just want some incriminating photos of operation. "So I can get a better divorce settlement out of him. "I'll pay you $ 10,000.00."
I almost choked but managed a nod.
"Okay, then!" She replied. "Here is the address."
"Call me when you get the photos," she said, getting up to leave.
"Bye, Miss
Then, she left, as suddenly as she appeared.
I read the address on the note, and for a long while, I thought of turning the case down. After all...these were criminals we were talking about!
And they just might be a little angry at a stranger poking around.
But, greed won over, and I grabbed my camera, as I headed out for the warehouse, at the address the woman gave me.
* * *
It took me about 45 minutes to arrive at the location.
There wasn't anyone around, so I picked the lock on the side door, and snuck inside. The inside of the warehouse was almost completely dark, with the exception of a few security lights.
Finding nothing in the office area, I wondered into the loading dock, where a crate had been opened. "Bingo!" I whispered to myself, casting my eyes upon about 10 million dollars in cocaine, wrapped up in little packages.
"This will do the trick!" I whispered, quickly getting some pictures, after checking to see that it was the real thing.
I had just gotten my camera back into its case, when I heard several male voices, coming from the office area. I quickly hid behind the forklift, as they came to where the box was, about 10 feet from where I was hiding!
Once it seemed, they were all gathered by the box, I sneaked unnoticed towards the exit. Unfortunately, that was not all of them.
Suddenly, one of them saw me and fired a shot, missing me by inches, as I ran for cover. I managed to elude them for awhile, knocking one of them down, with an uppercut to the jaw, before rushing behind a steel partition, after taking down another, with a back kick.
But, that was it. I felt the cold steel of a gun barrel up against my head. "Don't move bitch!" Was the only comment, as I was drug out from behind the partition, by four men and taken to be presented to an older man for instructions.
"She had this." One of the men informed the older man, handing him my camera & case.
"Well... Well!" The old man questioned. "What do we have here?"
"A Spy..?
I felt very uneasy, as he leered at me. His eyes seemed to burn right into my chest, as he lightly touches my nipples, though my bra-less tee- shirt. "I could call the cops?" He teased.
"But, that wouldn't be any fun...now would it!" He laughed, suddenly reaching out and ripping my shirt open.
"You Bastard!" I responded, pulling the torn fragments of my shirt as best I could around me, as he continued to stare at me.
After a few moments, he snaps his fingers, and two men grab my arms, while another man rips off my shirt, leaving my breasts exposed for the old man to get a look at. "Get you filthy paws off of me!" I yelled, as he gropes at me bared breasts, pinching one of the nipples, before backing away.
"Get some rope and throw it over a rafter." He said, signaling to his men. "We're gonna have some fun with this bitch!" He laughed. After a rope is tossed over the rafter, they tie my hands together in front of me, with one end of it, and yank my wrists high above my head, by pulling on the other end.
For more than a minute, the six men in the room just stare at me lustfully, as I swing back and forth in the middle of the loading dock by my wrists. After about another 30 seconds or more, the old man snaps his fingers again, and a man walks up to me and begins to unzip my jeans. Smiling, he slowly pulls them down to my ankles, and removes them along with my Reeboks and plain white socks.
Now, with nothing standing in the way of complete nudity, but a pair of thin blue cotton panties, the old man nods again and my underwear is roughly yanked from my hips and tossed away.
Now, hanging by my wrists, totally naked in the center of the loading bay, I can feel myself blush with embarrassment, as the old man walks around, checking me out. Without saying a word, the old man, suddenly slaps me hard on the buttocks and roughly grabs my breasts from behind. "Stop it...you son-of-a-bitch!!!" I yelled, trying to kick at him, as his hand explores between my legs,
Laughing, he retreats again, and then snaps his fingers, signaling to a man, who rushes over, with some more rope. I tried to fight them, but there wasn't much I could do, as the rope is tied around each of my ankles and my legs are pulled wide apart and secured.
The old man just chuckled, as he walks back to my naked form, giving me a wink, as he drops to a knee and pushes his face in between my opened thighs. I could do nothing, but toss my head back and bite my lip, as the old man's rough tongue pushed past my virgina lips and ravishes my clitoris.
"Oh God!" I moaned silently, as he expertly explored in between my legs with his mouth, driving my whole body into a sexual frenzy, as he nibbled on my clit, with his teeth, helpless to prevent his oral attack,
my breasts heaved and my pelvis involuntarily gyrated, while my breathing quickened, nearing closer and closer to an Orgasm.
Suddenly, I heard a humming sound and felt something vibrate against my virgina opening. A Vibrator? I suddenly realized. He was now assaulting me with a Vibrator.
My whole body trembled in spasms, as the device vibrated against my clit, sending me into a frenzy of desire like I had never known before.
I tried desperately to fight the passion, not wanting to let my captors have the delight of seeing me cum for their pleasure. But, it was a lost cause, as an Orgasm hit me like a freight train, causing me to shake all over in uncontrollable spasms.
"Ohhh...Goddddddd!!!!!!!" I could feel myself scream out, as my orgasm exploded between my legs!
Laughing, the old man pulls the Vibrator away, and tosses it aside, watching in delight, as I cum over and over again, while hanging helplessly in tight bondage. "You like that Cunt?" The old man chuckled, fondling the nipples of my breasts, before slapping me hard on the buttocks again. "Then, you'll just love what comes next!"" He laughed, walking away, just as something whistles through the air and impacts on my buttocks.
Recoiling in agony, I looked behind me to try and locate the source of the attack, when another stinging sensation smacked across my breasts. "Stop it!!!" I cried out, as the lash impacts in between my legs, stinging my virgina, with its attack.
Realizing, that the lash was coming from, one of their leather belts, I thrashed about in my ropes in vain, as more of them took off their belts, and began to whip at the most sensitive areas of my body, laughing as I begged them to stop!
Finally, as I just hung there sobbing, the whipping stopped and the old man walked over once more to look me in the eye.
"What's the matter whore...didn't you like that?" He laughed, roughly fondling my sore breasts.
"What, do you men say?" He said, grinning as he pinches my nipples.
"You guys ready to fuck her.? He asked, getting a round of cheers, from the rest of the men, as he walks away, and two men start untying me.
As they, take the ropes off my wrists, I made a break for it, knocking over the man in front of me and hitting another, with a front kick, as I ran stark naked for the exit.
Laughing, the old ran whistles and a big black dog comes out growling in front of me. "You didn't meet Brutus...did you?" He said, as his men, roughly grab me and pull me back to the loading bay.
"Tie her to that metal table!" The old man ordered, as he tosses a doggie snack to Brutus. "Good Dog!" He praised, petting him, as he watches his men tie me spread-eagle on top of the table.
"Well...who's gonna be first?" The old man laughed, closing his eyes and pointing. "I guess you get first crack at her Pussy Tom, he said, to a big burly looking man with dark brown hair.
"My pleasure!" He stated, quickly stripping of his pants and underwear, before crawling on top of me. "When's the last time you had some hard cock?" He whispered into my ear, mauling my breasts, with his huge hands, while his penis stiffened between my legs.
A minute later, he smiled at me and pushed his erect Penis past my virgina lips. "Oh, you're gonna like this bitch!" He grunted, as he abruptly thrusts into me.
I screamed my head off, as his big cock, pushed deep in between my thighs, making me feel like he would rip me in two, as he thrusts back and forth inside of me.
Minutes later, I heard him
grunt one last time and explode inside my womb again and again. "Unnmmmffff...Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!! He
groaned, continuing to pump me, as his semen squirts into my virgina.
Laughing, Tom climbs off and
make room for a man named
For what seemed like hours, they continued to rape me, over and over again, some men taking three or more turns. Finally, after awhile, the old man looks at his watch and orders them to stop.
"Fun's over men!" He said. "We got a deal going down in an hour
we need to get ready.
"What, about the Cunt?" One man asked, the old man about me.
"Take her in the storage room...and hang her up by her Tits!" The old man replied. "We'll have Antonio dispose of her later.
"After, he gets some of her pussy that is!"
After releasing me from the table, they handcuff my hands behind my back and lead me to room, towards the back of the warehouse.
Holding me tightly, they apply small clamps to my bruised nipples, then shove me hard against the wall.
"Hold still bitch!" One man ordered, as he ties small strands of rope to each of the clamps and pulls the other ends of the strands, through an eye hook, drilled into the cement wall.
Taking out all excess slack, they tie off the ends, leaving me pressed up against the wall, with my breasts pulled slightly upwards by the nipples. "Enjoy yourself Cunt!" The leader laughed, slapping my bare bottom, as he walks away, leaving me alone in the room, to suffer in silence.
As the minutes pass in agony, I began to look about the room the best I could, given my situation, for something? Anything...to try and pick the lock on my handcuffs...or at least try.
Suddenly, something shiny caught my eye. Straining to look down, I noticed a small nail on top of a Sawhorse. Apparently, left over from some carpentry work done earlier.
Although, just behind me, the pain in my nipples was almost unbearable, as the clamps bite into them, while I attempted to pull the sawhorse closer, with my legs, to try and get the nail with my shackled hands.
As they sawhorse drew closer, I prayed that the nail wouldn't fall off the edge and kill my only slim chance of escape. But, fate was on my side, and I began to try picking the lock on my handcuffs.
After about a dozen failed attempts, suddenly the manacles snapped open. "Whew!" I huffed a sigh of relief, tossing the cuffs on top of a pile of insulation by the wall.
Wasting little time, I quickly released my imprisoned nipples, from the cruel clamps and picked up a baseball bat sized piece of steel pipe off the floor and ventured naked out into the warehouse.
I knew all six men were still in the warehouse, and I also knew, if I were to gain my freedom, I would have to fight my way past them, to get to get it.
As I suddenly jumped out in the midst of my captors, they were so surprised by my actions, that, I was able to knock out three of them with my pipe before they realized what was happening.
"Come on you Mother Fuckers!" I challenged, the remaining three men. "Or, are you only brave around women, who are all tied up?"
The old man cowered in the corner, as the other two men advanced on me.
"Here!" I said, kicking one of them hard in the groin.
"You had my Pussy!
"Now, have my foot!"
Suddenly, the burly brown haired man, who had been the first to rape me, grabbed me from behind and pulled my pipe up against my neck
"I'm not gonna fuck you this time bitch!" He bragged, as he pulls the pipe tighter against my neck.
"This time...I'm gonna kill your Ass!"
As the events of the past few hours unfolded in my mind, of the Rape & Torture I endured at the hands of those animals!
I felt my strength almost double, as I flipped the big man over my shoulder and beat him senseless with my steel club.
"Now...It's your turn!" I stated calmly, as I walked up on the frightened older man. As he was backed into the corner, he suddenly took a wild swing at me. I easily ducked and spun around, kicking him face first into a wall.
After he fell to the floor unconscious, I quickly tied them all up, and stepped back to evaluate the situation. Then I walked over by the loading dock to get my clothes, but froze in place, as I came face to face, with the growling dog Brutus.
After a momentary face off, I took off running, stopping suddenly by the rail of loading dock and pivoted left, causing the dog to fly past the railing and fall a story downward.
I looked down and noticed the dog was struggling to get up.
He seemed relatively ok, other than maybe a broken leg, from the fall.
After I dressed, I looked back at the men tied up on the floor. And for a few moments, I thought strongly about hitting them some more. But, I decided I would just let the police have the Assholes instead.
But, I wouldn't make that call right away!
At least, not until, I collected my money, from my client.
Afteral," I thought.
$10,000.00 is a lot of money.
The End.
BD Phillips.
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