Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story

Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 42

By Redlegtiger

Redlegtiger@hotmail.com

Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity.  If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.

Chapter 42, Aminda is Rescued and the Take Down Begins

Sarah and Michelle were sitting on the beds in long T-shirts talking about everything under the sun, they suddenly heard a scream.  Both of them recognized the scream as that of someone in the thrall of cumming.  Sarah got up grabbing Michelle’s hand saying, “Come on.  Let’s go listen”.

Michelle submissively followed as she had been trained her whole life, not even thinking to disagree.  Sarah took note of this as they went to the door to the room. 

When they got to the door, Sarah immediately noticed that it wasn’t completely closed.  She looked at Michelle and put her finger to her mouth to indicate for her to be quiet.  She then pushed the door open just a bit more to make it easier to watch. 

They saw Tom standing to the side of the bed fucking Nancy who was lying on her back across the bed.  Her legs were lifted up along Tom’s chest as he pounded in to her cunt.  Karen was obviously sitting on Nancy’s face leaning forward with her hands on both of her tits.  From the looks on Karen’s face, Nancy was eating out her cunt while she was being fucked.

All of a sudden, Sarah felt her panties being pulled aside and Michelle planting her mouth on her cunt from behind.  She let out a strangled gasp of pleasure from the sudden sensation of a tongue licking her cunt for the first time.  She thought, ‘If I’d known how good this was, I would have done it a lot sooner’.  She let out a groan of pleasure again, not realizing how loud it was.

Karen who was kissing Tom as he fucked Nancy broke the kiss and whispered, “Don’t look now but we have an audience.  Let them watch.  Sarah already knows what we did last night and this is tame by any standard that Michelle has experienced.  They’ll both get to see how much love we have for each other.  That sex with love is a lot better than anything anyone in the Coch Organization experiences.”

Tom’s first reaction was to break off the fucking and tell the kids to go to bed and close the door.  But Karen held him too tightly and firmly asked for him to let them watch.  He didn’t think it was a good idea, but for Karen’s benefit he didn’t say anything.  That decision was one that started the ball rolling to significant changes in their daughter’s life and theirs in the future.

After a couple of minutes Tom actually began to get excited at the thought of the two young teenagers watching.  He started fucking Nancy harder and with more passion.  It was all too much for him and he started cumming.  He loudly yelled out his orgasm as if he was performing for an audience.  He was soon followed by Nancy and then Karen.  They were all coming down from their cums when they heard a screech from the door.  They all three looked and saw Sarah shaking in passion, screaming out her pleasure while Michelle was kneeling between her legs.  It was obvious that she was attacking Sarah’s cunt with a passion. 

Nancy gasped out in surprise, “Oh my god.  We can’t let them do that.”

Karen hugged her and said, “Let them be.  Sarah hit puberty a long time ago.  She already knows that we all did it together since she listened last night.  So let them have their fun.  I think you should call them over and let them know you aren’t mad at them, but tell them they shouldn’t listen or watch other’s having sex without permission.  That if they want to explore their sexuality, they should do it behind closed doors.”

Nancy looked at Karen and after a few moments pause looked at Tom who had heard what Karen said.  He nodded his head and said, “I agree”.  He turned to the girls in the doorway and said loudly and sternly, “Alright you two, that’s enough.  Come here for a minute.”

Michelle got up with a look of abject terror on her face.  She just knew that she was going to be punished severely.  That’s the way it always was when she did something that the adults in her life didn’t approve of.  Sarah however only looked just a little bit apprehensive.  She knew her father’s tone and that he wasn’t too angry.  She whispered in Michelle’s ear and said, “Don’t worry.  His bark is worse than his bite.”

The girls came to the foot of the bed and stood there looking at the three naked adults.  Nancy was the only one that tried to cover up.  Michelle was focused on the brands and tattoo she saw on Karen.  She blanched at the thought of how much that had to have hurt.  She knew that Master Darrell had planned on branding her when she graduated from high school.  He had made her watch the video of Karen’s branding party numerous times and told her many times that he couldn’t wait until he gave her, her branding party. 

Michelle also noticed the lack of any brands or tattoos on Tom and Nancy and that did more to convince Michelle that they were telling the truth about themselves than anything else.  The masters and mistresses in the organization had at least a small tattoo of the organization symbol that was readily visible.  It was a badge of honor for them as it meant that they had past all of the tests to be certified as a master.  If they didn’t have the tattoo, they didn’t belong to the Coch organization.

Tom announced sternly, “I’m disappointed in both of you girls.  It’s one thing to explore your sexuality with each other.  But you should never watch anyone having sex without their permission.  Now go back to your room and go to bed.  And next time if you want to watch.  Ask permission first.  We’ll decide then if we want you to watch or not.  Now go.”

Nancy looked at Tom as if he had grown horns when he said for them to come ask if they wanted to watch.  She was going to say something when he grabbed her arm and shook his head no.

Sarah and Michelle both turned away mumbling, “Sorry” and walked out of the door and went back to their room.  They both went to Sarah’s bed and fell down together onto the bed as they kissed each other passionately.  Michelle broke the kiss and began to nibble her way down Sarah’s neck.  She started focusing on Sarah’s tit’s, sucking and chewing on her nipples until she heard Sarah gasp out “Oh God”.  She started nibbling and licking down her stomach, pausing briefly at her belly button.  After a couple of minutes of licking and sucking there she finally worked her way down to Sarah’s cunt.  Michelle had turned around and now was kneeling beside Sarah’s head with her head down at Sara’s cunt. 

Michelle had been going at Sarah’s cunt for a few minutes when she decided that Sarah wasn’t going to return the favor unless she did something.  She lifted her leg up and straddled Sarah’s head so that her pussy was right above her head.  Michelle never once let up on Sarah’s cunt as she repositioned herself.  After a couple of minutes of still no action on her cunt, Michelle lowered her pussy down onto Sarah’s mouth.  She finally felt the tentative beginnings of a tongue start to pleasure her cunt. 

Sarah had stared at Michelle’s cunt when she had straddled her head.  She knew what Michelle wanted, but she hadn’t ever done it before.  She felt that if she did what Michelle wanted, it would make her a lesbian.  She didn’t want to be a lesbian.  She wanted to fuck a good hard cock.  She also saw a scar on her right inner thigh that spelled out, ‘AMINDA’ in capital letters.  She was about to say something about it when she was shaken out of her thoughts as she watched Michelle’s cunt slowly descend to her mouth. 

When Michelle’s cunt finally covered her mouth, she stuck her tongue out and tentatively started licking.  She found the taste to have a slight metallic taste along with a salty sweetness.  She thought, ‘It’s not that bad.  I can do this.’  Sarah began to really get into eating out the cunt covering her mouth.  She also noted that it heightened the pleasure that she was feeling from Michelle eating her cunt.  After about five minutes of mutual pleasuring, they both had orgasms.  First Sarah, and a couple of minutes later, Michelle erupted in orgasm. 

They both rolled away from each other.  Sarah’s mind was racing trying to figure out why she had a scar spelling out her friends name on her inner thighs. She finally asked in a whisper saying, “Michelle?”

Michelle whispered sleepily back saying, “Yeah?”

Sarah responded, “Why do you have a scar on your inner thigh spelling out Aminda’s name?”

Michelle sighed, paused for a long time and finally said, “I…I c…can’t tell you right now.  Until I know my Aminda is safe, I can’t think about her or I’ll lose it.  Ask me again when she is with us safe and sound, okay?”

Sarah, reluctantly responded, “I’ll hold you to that you know.  I know there has to be a story behind it.”  Sarah turned her back to Michelle and fell asleep.  Michelle spooned herself against Sarah and held her closely, feeling safe for the first time in her life.

………

While Michelle and Sarah were enjoying one another, Aminda was laying in bed in a house in Olympia Washington.  Aminda was a pretty young girl with blond hair and brown eyes.  She was a very fit five foot, five inch tall, 114 pound 16 year old beauty.  Her breasts were a good 36C, and her aureoles were about the size of a quarter with pencil eraser nipples.  All she wore was a long white T-shirt that came about midway down her thighs.  It was about 11:00pm and she was staring at the ceiling with tears in her eyes.  She had been crying most of the day.  She hated being separated from Michelle.  The last few days was pure misery, she missed her friend so much.  They had grown up next door to each other and between her parents and Mistress Tyree, they had been trained together since they were eight.  When they went to Clearview, they had been put in the same dorm room and the same classes together.  They had been together 24 hours a day for three years now and she had come to expect her to always be there with her.  It was like a part of her was missing.

It was as she was thinking about Michelle that she heard a loud crash followed by two loud pops.  She was scared out of her wits and immediately crawled into the closet and tried to hide.  She managed to hide behind some coats and other old clothes and watched through the slats.  She saw two guys come in and search the room.  One of them immediately saw the unmade bed and went and put his hand on the center of the bed where Aminda had been laying.  He looked at his companion and said, “The bed’s still warm.  She has to be here somewhere.  Check the closet.”

The guy went to the closet and opened the door.  He immediately saw Aminda and grabbed her by the hair and roughly pulled her out.  She screamed in pain and pleaded, “Let me go, please let me go.  I didn’t want to go.  They took me and put me here. I didn’t say anything, honest.  Please don’t hurt me.”  She cried hysterically as he continued to drag her by her hair not letting her get her footing to walk. 

The leader in the living room saw the two men dragging Aminda out of the bedroom and announced loud enough for the rest of the team in the house to hear, “We got her guys let’s get out of here and take her to the dungeon.  If we’re lucky we’ll get to go on the hunt.”

As all six members of the hunt team met in the living room they quickly began cuffing Aminda.  She stood there crying as she stared at the man and woman that had taken her in.  He had a bullet wound in the back of his head that she could see.  She could tell by the blood flowing out on the other side where his face would be that there was even more damage on that side.  She knew he died instantaneously from the shot.  She saw the woman on the couch with blood soaking her blouse from right between her tits and spreading down.  She could see her chest moving, but just barely.  She guessed that she would be dead soon as well.  At that moment she wished that she was in their place.  She knew that they got off lucky compared to what she was going to be put through. 

As she was looking at her foster parents of the last few days, the hunt team leader put a collar on her and attached a leash.  He pulled it and she followed.  Her only thought was to try and break free when they had her outside and before they put her in the van.  They were about halfway to the van when she took her chance and bolted.  Her actions were so sudden and unexpected that she yanked the leash out of the leader’s hand.  She took off down the block, screaming loud to try and wake people up.  Unfortunately she hadn’t completely healed from the torture session from when the FBI raided Darrell’s dungeon.  She only made it about half a block before she was tackled by one of the men. 

The guy that tackled Aminda turned her over and punched her in the stomach hard.  She felt a very sharp pain and curled up trying to get her breath. Unfortunately she couldn’t breathe in for almost a minute due to the paralysis of her diaphragm caused by the stomach punch.  The guy picked her up and threw her over his shoulder and ran back to the van.  There was no struggle left in Aminda as she was too busy trying to take a breath.  As the guy threw her in the van and got in, there were lights coming on up and down the block.  The van took off down the street before anyone had a chance to look out and see what it looked like.

About five minutes later, several police cars came tearing into the neighborhood along with one FBI vehicle and an ambulance.  When they got into the house where Aminda had been staying they found the bloody scene in the living room.  The FBI agent saw that the woman was still breathing and called for an EMT to come and tend to her.  They started working on her to try and stabilize her but the EMT said, “There’s nothing that can be done for her.  There is too much damage.  All I can do is give her something for the pain.”

As the EMT grabbed a syringe of morphine the woman grabbed the FBI agents hand and whispered out, “T…t…took her to dungeon, t…t…then going on hunt.”  She gasped for breath one last time and died from loss of blood.

About two in the morning the hunt team pulled up to the barn parking lot at the remote entrance to the dungeon.  They led Aminda by the leash on her collar to the doorway with two of the team holding an arm on either side.  They told the two guards that they were bringing Aminda as ordered.  The two guards notified the masters in the dungeon and were told to admit them to the dungeon.

As soon as Aminda entered the dungeon she was strung up on the shackles hanging from the ceiling and then by her ankles so her legs were at a 45 degree angle.  John Mitchell picked up a cat-o-nine tails with little metal balls at the end of each strand and Nancy Mitchell picked up a thin flexible steel rod about an eighth of an inch thick.  John took up position at her back and started whipping her with the cat as Nancy stood in front of her and began hitting her with the steel rod on her tits and stomach.  Aminda screamed in agony as they hit her over and over as hard as they could.  After ten minutes they stopped and John asked, “What did you tell them?”

Aminda cried and sobbed for a minute before saying, “I didn’t tell them anything.  Please don’t hurt me.  Honest I didn’t.  I know better.”  She cried and cried from the pain.

Wayne Keplar and Miss Tyree took John and Nancy’s place and took up whipping Aminda again.  This time they whipped her for fifteen minutes and then stopped.  Wayne yelled, “Tell us what we want to know and we’ll go easier on you.  Now what did you tell the agents that picked you up?”

Aminda was crying uncontrollably from the pain.  She felt as if her entire body was one big bruise.  She sobbed out, “I…I…I ‘sob…sob…sob’ didn’t tell them ‘sob…sob…sob’ anything, honest.  Please have mercy.”

John and Nancy stepped up again, each with a small container of pins.  They began pushing them into Aminda’s tits starting at her nipples and working their way down until each tit was entirely covered with pins.  Nancy picked up a paddle and spanked each pin filled tit ten times.  Aminda screamed in agony and passed out. 

John broke an ammonia capsule under her nose to bring her out of it.  He sternly asked, “You know Aminda, if you just fess up and tell us what you told them, it will go easier on you.  Now what did you say to them?”

Aminda sobbed out, “Nothing, oh god why won’t you believe me.  I didn’t say anything, honest”

Miss Tyree stepped up with another container of pins and said, “That’s not good enough dear.  You know, I’ve wanted a shot at you since you took my Michelle away from me.  How dare that you, a lowly slave dishonor a master in that way.”

Miss Tyree began to push the pins into Aminda’s cunt lips and clit.  Aminda screamed until her vocal chords gave out.  When all of the pins were in, Miss Tyree took a Scottish taws and whipped her pin filled cunt and clit.  It was obvious that Aminda was screaming from the look on her face but just the barest whisper of sound escaped until she passed out again.  Wayne woke her up with an ammonia capsule and they asked her again, “What did you tell them?”

Aminda was too out of it to answer.  She tried to get out that she didn’t say anything to anyone but all that came out was a breathy garble.  That’s the way they progressed.  They would torture her for ten to fifteen minutes and then ask her questions for ten to fifteen minutes.  When she didn’t give them the answer they wanted, they began to beat her again or used some other form of torture.  At about noon the next day, Nancy and Miss Tyree took a couple of young slave girls to the Master’s chamber to have a little fun and get some sleep.

………

Back at the safe house the next morning everyone woke up and got all cleaned up, had breakfast and dressed to return to the restaurant to meet Pete and Bill.  Michelle was getting excited that she was going to get to see her best friend again.  She had thought for sure that she would never see her again or get to tell her how much she loved her.  There was nothing said about the girls watching the adults having sex, a fact that wasn’t lost on Michelle.  If she would have been living with either Master Darrell or Mistress Tyree she would have been caned or whipped for hours.  She was beginning to really like living with these people.  She hoped she would be able to have sex with them and enjoy it without having to put up with the pain she was use to.

They all left with their security team to the restaurant at about 11:00am.  Again they arrived a bit early to get settled and wait.  They were anxious to meet Aminda and get the girls out of the way and back to the house.  The 12:00 pm meeting time came and went with no one showing up.  It was about 12:43 pm when they heard a commotion and excited talking going on between Gregg, Bill and Pete.  Finally Bill came into the restaurant to talk to the group.

As Bill and the others approached the table, Karen could tell that something was wrong.  She quickly asked, “Alright Bill, I can tell something’s wrong.  Out with it?”

Bill stopped at the table and looked straight at Karen with a worried look and answered, “It seems that they found out about us taking Michelle and returning her to you.  They sent a bunch of guys to the house that Aminda was staying at and took her by force.  They all wore masks and the foster parents had been shot.  The woman survived and told us that they didn’t say anything the whole time until they left.  They must have thought she was dead or I’m sure they wouldn’t have.  She said she over heard them talking about taking her to the dungeon and then going hunting or something.  It’s obvious we have a leak at the headquarters.  I know the team we have here and they are the best I have.  I’ve known them for years and would trust them with our lives.”

Karen’s face went white when Bill mentioned the dungeon and the hunt.  She got a stern and worried look on her face.  After a moment to collect herself, she stood up and looking at Greg, then Bill and Finally Tom she announced, “Gregg, I want you to have the advanced team take Tom, Nancy and the Girl’s back to the safe house.  If you have any doubts about any of them, send Sam along with them and leave one of them on my team.  Tom, I will not argue about this.  We have no time if we want to save Aminda from a fate worse than death.  So go now.  You guys can eat once you get back to the house.  Bill, how soon can you get about a hundred agents available for a raid?  We have got to do this quick but keep the final targets secret until the final moment.  Oh and Gregg, please sweep this restaurant again for bugs and see if something wasn’t planted after your team did their initial sweep.”

Everyone started reacting immediately as Gregg and Pete escorted all but Karen out to the cars.  Momentarily Gregg and Sam came back in with another guy Karen hadn’t seen.  Gregg said, “I sent Frank along with the other two to guard the family.  He is under strict orders to defend them with his life and to not trust anyone, including his partners.  I’m pretty sure they can be trusted, but I think until we know for sure, it’s best to assume they’re not.  This guy is Roger Harrington and has been with me for years.  I trust him as much as I do Sam and Frank. Now give us an hour.  We’re going to take this place apart and see if there’s something here that was the source of our leak.”

Karen and Bill began talking about what needed to be done.  Karen said, “Bill, since we have a bit of time before we know whether the place is safe or not, tell me.  Do you have four men that you know you can trust to lead teams.  You are going to need that many to be able to pull this off.  I was hoping we would have time to discuss things and plan this out with plenty of time.  But I will not stand by while they torture Michelle’s best friend for a day or two and then kill her at the hunt.  That’s what they plan.  My guess is they’ll spend at least 24 hours torturing that poor girl to find out what she has told you guys.  When they know for sure they have everything she knows, they’ll kill her. I think at most we have 36 hours before they take her to the hunting area.  Start the clock from the time they kidnapped her, that will tell you how much time we have left.”

Bill was starting to say something when they heard a loud thump and scuffling from the ceiling.  Bill rushed to the door and got a couple of his agents and were going to the kitchen doors when they burst open and Gregg and Roger came out with the tall man that had been the leader at the house where Aminda was apprehended.  He was followed by Sam with the waitress cuffed.  They brought them to the table and Gregg said to Bill, “Bill, why don’t you take your agents outside for a break.  We want some personal time with our friends here to ask some questions.”

Bill responded, “You got it.  Come on guys, let’s go outside.”

Gregg pulled out his knife and handed it to Karen.  He told her, “Let’s do this just like you did at Ed’s office.”

Karen gave a sinister smile and held the blade in front of her looking at it with a wicked smile on her face.  It was all an act, but the two captives didn’t know that.  Karen announced to no one in particular, “I think I’ll start with Blondie here first.” 

Karen went up to the waitress and did her just like the guy in the hall way in front of Ed’s office.  She leaned up against her seductively and began to unbutton the waitress’ blouse as she said, “Now with Allen and his goons, we found out that members of the organization will sing all day and night if their genitals are threatened.  So let’s see what missy here says if we threaten her boobs.” 

Karen slipped the knife under the center of her bra and began to pull it tight.  Before the blade even cut the bra the girl said crying hysterically, “They made me ‘sob…sob’ help them ‘sob…sob’.  They had someone ‘sob…sob’ at my house ‘sob…sob’ with my son yesterday ‘sob…sob…sob’.  They threatened to kill him ‘sob…sob’ if I didn’t help them ‘sob’.  I didn’t want to ‘sob…sob’.  You have to believe me ‘sob’.  They brought him here today and have him in the storage shed out back ‘sob…sob’.  They said they would kill us both if we told ‘sob…sob’.  They took turns raping me last night in front of my son.  Please help us ‘sob…sob…sob.”

The girl’s reaction was very convincing and both Karen and Gregg believed her.  Karen focused on the guy who was still struggling to get loose.  Karen got an evil look on her face and walked up to him.  Roger just looked at Karen, then at Gregg and then back at Karen.  He was glad he wasn’t the target of whatever Karen had in mind.  She looked absolutely murderous.

Karen leaned up against the guy and pulled his cock out without saying a word.  She stared into his eyes as she stroked his cock until it was hard.  Then she put the knife against the guy’s cock.  She continued to look in his eyes and said, “Now if you want any hope of preserving this little thing you call a cock, you better tell me the truth.”  She emphasized the word truth with a push and a slide of the knife cutting the base of the guy’s cock.  She continued, “If I even get a hint that you’re lying to me, I’ll cut this thing off without a second’s notice.  And then I’ll stick it up your ass so far that you’ll feel it coming out your throat.  So is what she telling us the truth?”

The guy was scared shitless and confessed, “Yes it’s true.  We found out that someone had reserved the restaurant and then began searching it thoroughly.  We didn’t know for sure this is where the meeting was but we knew it was a good bet.  We immediately moved on the assumption it was and went over to her house and killed the babysitter.  We told her to help us or we would kill her son.”

Karen was really pissed off now.  She moved the knife up along the right side of the base of his cock and as she pulled the knife down she said, “So you killed the babysitter and raped this young woman in front of her son.  Then you threatened to kill him to make her help you just so you could get at me?  Do I have that right?”

The guy was screaming as the blade cut into his penis a lot deeper than she had the guys at Ed’s office.  He yelled, “Oh god yes.  Please don’t cut my cock off.  Please.”

Karen released the knife before she did too much damage and lined it up along the left side of his cock and repeated cutting him as she asked, “And is your partner out back in the storage shed holding the poor boy at gun point?”

The guy screamed again as the blade cut into the other side of his penis.  He cried out, “Yes he is.  He’s out there with him. Oh god, please no more.”

Karen put the blade along the top and began to press the blade down hard and slide it across as she said, “So is he your only partner or is there someone in the team here that belongs to the organization?  Don’t lie to me or I’ll come back and cut this little thing off and make you eat it.”

The guy screamed out in panic as it felt that Karen was cutting through his cock.  He yelled, “He’s the only one here with me today.  My other men got Aminda and took her back to the dungeon.  Just as you said, they’ll torture her until they are satisfied of what she told the FBI.  Then they’ll take her to the hunting grounds.”

Karen pushed the knife down just a bit harder and the guy screamed out loud and passed out.  Karen looked at Gregg and said, “Go get Bill and Pete and tell them about the guy holding the waitresses son in the storage shed out back.  Sam, bring her here and let her sit down.  She’s as much a victim in this as Michelle and I were.”

Everyone jumped to action with Gregg going to get Bill and a team of agents to go rescue the boy.  Roger and Sam stayed standing on either side of Karen after they sat the young waitress down across from her.  The poor girl was petrified and crying hysterically.  Karen and Sam tried to comfort her and tell her everything would be alright.  She wouldn’t listen because she was so despondent and just knew she would never see her son alive again.  The only thing they were able to get out of her was her name, Sarah Gordon.

After about ten minutes, they heard shouting and then gunfire.  The waitress let out a loud long wail, yelling, “T…T…Teeedddddyyyyy”.  Gregg and Bill soon came in the back door leading a very frightened 7 year old boy between them.  When the boy saw his mother he ran to her yelling and crying, “M…m…mommmmeeeeeeee………”  He ran into her arms and hugged her and they both cried their eyes out.  After a few minutes the waitress finally got control of herself and looked at Karen and said, “I’m sorry.  I didn’t want to help them.  But I couldn’t let them hurt Teddy.  He’s all I have.”

Karen got up and went to them and embraced them both together as she said, “I don’t blame you.  These people once held me as their slave so I know how they are.  They will kill anyone that gets in their way.  There’s nothing else you could have done.  If we hadn’t found out, you and your son would have been enslaved or killed after this was all over.  So it worked out for the best.  If you want, I’ll have Tom help you relocate to another part of the country so you can move away from here.”

The waitress said, “Oh would you.  I would love to go back home to Texas and be with my family again.  Thank you sooo much.”

Karen got up and told Bill, “Bill, why don’t you have a couple of your agents take this young lady and her son to her house and let them get their stuff.  Could you fly her down to Texas on the FBI jet so that she’ll have the support of her family?  I’m sure she’d be willing to come back to testify when it comes time.”

The waitress perked up and said, “Oh yes, please.  I promise I will come back and testify, any time you want.  Please take me home.”

Bill looked at Karen who shook her head yes and then looked at the woman and her son and said, “Consider it done.  Come with me Miss.  I’ll have you on your way before the night is done.”  Bill took the waitress by the hand and led her outside. 

Roger looked at Gregg and said, “Where did you find her.  It looks like she can take care of herself.”

Gregg said, “This is Karen and you’re absolutely right.  One on one I’m sure she could take care of herself.  But it’s more like a thousand to one.  As you can now tell, we’re up against an organization with near unlimited resources that will stop at nothing to kill her and keep her from talking.  Now you understand why I pulled you off of the other jobs.  I need my best people on this thing if we are all going to make it out alive.  Don’t take anything at face value or anyone for granted.  These people have young children as slaves and will not hesitate to use them to get to us.  So be alert and careful.  It’s going to get a lot worse as the noose tightens on them.”

Roger shook his head in understanding saying, “It’s still hard to believe there is an organization like that here in Washington.  I’ll make sure we double and triple check everything in the future to make sure this doesn’t happen again.  We’ll have to make sure the staff and the families of the places we use are safe too.  Next time we’ll put them and there families up in a safe place until we are done.  That should prevent this from happening again.”

Gregg answered, “That’s the policy from now on.  I don’t want anyone else to be put in danger if we can help it.”

Bill heard what Roger and Gregg were talking about as he came in and told them, “The FBI will pick up the bill for that so don’t worry about paying for it.  Just keep me informed and keep receipts.  By the way, the reason I came in is to let you know that the woman and her son are on their way.  The jet is being prepped as we speak.  They don’t even want to go back to their house to get any clothes.  They’re going straight to the airport and will fly straight to Wichita Falls, Texas.  There is an air base there where her father works.  Apparently he’s a Colonel stationed there.  She had married her high school sweetheart and after he enlisted in the army he was stationed at Fort Lewis here after he finished his training.  They got divorced about six month’s ago and she was struggling to make ends meet.  She spent all of her money on her rental and food and couldn’t afford to move back home.  This could turn out to be the best thing for her.  She and her son will have her family to support them through the emotional crisis that she’s sure to have after such a traumatic event.  I’ve already made arrangements for her stuff to be boxed up and sent to her.  She asked that you call her when this is all over.  She said she had to make it up to you.  I’ll give you her number later.  So now that we’ve got our leak taken care of, what next?”

Karen smiled and said, “Thanks for getting the waitress and her son taken care of.  I’ll definitely want to follow up with them when this is all over.  I’d like that.  As for what next, get your four team leaders in here and I’ll tell you what I think needs to happen.  But first you need to get about a hundred agents assembled down here.  Trust me when I say you’re going to need them if you want a chance to shut these people down.”

Bill and Gregg went out front to get things going.  Bill called his headquarters and asked for an additional fifty agents to go along with the ones he had at his disposal.  He set a time of 6 pm for them to be at the assembly point.  While he was doing that, Gregg was vetting the three men that were to be the leaders of the raids along with Pete who was going to be the fourth.  When he was satisfied they were clean and Bill was done reporting to his boss and lining up their dedicated judge for the warrants, the six men reentered the restaurant and joined Karen, Sam and Roger.  There were six meals around the table waiting for them when they came in.  The owner told Gregg that he was waving the expense for renting the restaurant out for the day because of what happened with his waitress. 

As they began eating Karen began telling them what needed to happen if they wanted to have any hope of catching the organization with their pants down.  She began saying, “The Coch Organization always has a backup headquarters ready to take over if something happens.  You have already devastated half of their leadership with who you have arrested.  But if you don’t cut the head of the snake off and cut out its heart, it will just keep coming back to life.  Based on everything I learned while I was their slave, the Coch Memorial Library is the first place to start.  The head librarian is a member of the council for the group.  There is a secret entrance to the dungeon in her office.  She has the only key to gain entrance to the dungeon entrance from the library so we will have to get to her quickly before she disposes of it.  My guess is that they maintain their primary records in the dungeon below the library.  I saw a door down there that had a bunch of new looking cables in the ceiling going through the wall just above it.  I’ve seen enough computer cables at Tom’s company to suspect that the room maintains their main servers.  It most likely also contains their hard copy files.  The place won’t ever burn down because it is made of solid concrete and the doors are steel.

There is another entrance to the dungeon about a mile outside of town.  They have what looks like an old dilapidated barn which is in reality a very sturdy parking garage made to look that way.  That is the entrance normally used for guests and taking slaves to and from the dungeon.  They can stay down there for days if they want, torturing their slaves without fear of anyone hearing the screaming.  The tunnel is about a mile long and there are heavy oak double doors at the entrance to the dungeon.  Don’t be surprised when you see stalls with all manner of animals in them.  They use the animals on their slaves when they torture them.  This is where we’ll find Aminda.  The raid has to be simultaneous at both entrances or they will escape.”

They were all nodding in agreement as they ate their lunch.  Karen continued, “The second most important site is the Clearview Preparatory School.  The school is both a real school and a place where the students are taught to be either Doms or subs.  No matter how you look at it, those kids are having things done to them that no child should have to experience.  My guess is that is the back up site for the organization records.  I don’t have any proof of that, but I do know that they torture students there.  That should be enough for the warrant and if you’re lucky we’ll find the backup computers.  The head mistress and owner of the school I only know as Mistress Lynn.  Though I’ve been to her house where I was tortured, I don’t know how to get there.  Hopefully between the library and the school, you will find the location of her house.  Once you’re there, I can show you where her dungeon is that she tortures her slaves.  She has a daughter that she raised to be a slave.  She actually named her slut.  I don’t know if she’ll testify, but it may be possible to get her to turn.”

The guys were listening closely now, their food having been eaten. Karen continued, “The next site that needs to be taken is the birthing arena.  They take pregnant slaves there and then torture them as they are giving birth to their babies.  Child birth is bad enough, but they make it an absolutely horrendous experience.  The mother doesn’t even get to hold her baby after it’s born.  Everyone in attendance gets a chance to fuck her, including dog’s some times.  They also take the placenta, dice it up and eat it as some type of fertility rite or something.  They should have the records of all of the babies born to slaves there.  Finally the last place that should be taken down immediately is Marta’s Kennels.  That is where they breed and train dog’s and horses to fuck women.  They always have slaves there, but she also has records of everyone that has ever bought a trained dog from her.  You can bet that there is an almost one hundred percent chance that the one’s on her list of purchasers is a member of the organization.  There may be an occasional one that isn’t, but most are.  They take slaves there and put them in a kennel with a pack of trained dogs.  The slave is then fucked to within an inch of her life until she is accepted as the mate of one of the dogs.  That dog then becomes the slave’s master.  So in the organization, the slave is lower in status than a dog.  They’ll spend thousands of dollars to take care of their dogs, but a slave is hardly even considered.  All sites should be raided at the same time so they don’t have a chance to evacuate the site or get rid of any information.  By doing this tonight, there is no way they’ll be expecting you to move this fast.  They’ll expect you to take days or weeks.  They’re probably waiting to meet until after they get done with Aminda.  They will want to know what she told you if anything.  If she hadn’t told you anything, they will probably take a little longer to meet and decide what to do.  If she has told you anything, they will most likely meet and act right after the torture session and before they take her to the hunting grounds.  So either way, you have to do this fast or your case may just go out the window and you’ll lose Aminda and me.  Do you have any questions?”

Gregg looked at Bill and said, “I told you she was a smart cookie.  I guarantee that if you listen to her, you won’t be sorry.”

Bill thought for a minute and then began giving orders, “Pete, you will lead the team for the school.  Get on the internet, call the agency, do whatever you have to do to find out the layout of that school.  We don’t want any students harmed if at all possible.  The only thing going in our favor is that it is summer and the population there is only about half of what it normally is.  I want your team to focus on finding the school records, the dungeons and any student witnesses you can.  Arrest any teacher or adult there and take them into custody.”

Karen spoke up and corrected, “I hate to tell you this Bill, but the school is open year round.  The students aren’t allowed to go home if their subs, which is about two thirds of the students.  The rest stay to learn how to torture the slaves properly.  So the school will most likely be close to full.”

Bill shook his head with disbelief and said, “You heard her Pete.  That will make your job a bit more difficult so get to it.  Jeff, you will lead the team to Marta’s Kennels.  I want your team to secure the kennel records and free any slaves you find and try to get them to testify.  Arrest Marta and anyone else you feel necessary.  You will take all of them into custody until we determine their status.”

Karen again broke in and said, “Bill, there is an issue with the dogs and who will take them.  Tom and I already discussed this and are willing to take them.  They are not only trained in how to have sex with humans, but they are trained as security watchdogs.  We’re going to need a bunch of them to keep our properties safe.  I have a close friend in LA that could use the added protection too.  We’ll take the responsibility of finding a home for any dogs that we can’t use.  We should be able to take the horses as well.  Tom has a large estate where we can take good care of them.”

Bill said, “Okay then, we’ll arrange for the dog’s and horses to be given to you and Tom once everything is processed and completed.  Charlie, you will take the team to the birthing arena.  Focus on finding the birthing records.  Anyone giving birth there will be recorded with the slave and the master.  That will definitely expand our investigation.  I will take the main library and Victor will take the barn entrance to the dungeon.  The first focus is to rescue Aminda and then to find evidence.”

Karen broke in again and said, “There is a room that the masters stay in overnight at times.  They have a huge video library there.  Everything that is done in the dungeon is recorded and sold to members.  The original is kept there for the masters viewing pleasure between torturing episodes.  I’ve watched some of my own tortures in that room.  That will give you a lot of video evidence that you can cross reference with those you arrest.  That will make it easier to prosecute.”

Bill shook his head and said, “Agreed.  Vic, make sure you secure those videos.  I want you guys to spend the rest of the time planning out your raid.  I will get the warrants for the locations going and then I’ll sit down with you Vic and plan ours out.”

Karen announced, “Bill, if it’s alright, I would like to follow you down to the dungeon so I can be there to comfort Aminda when we rescue her.  Gregg and his team will be a good addition to the assault team.  As a matter of fact Gregg, what would you think about trying something along the lines of what we did with agent Allen to have a team inside when the raid goes down?  You could take me down with a small team consisting of your team and a couple of additional FBI agents.  When the raid starts, you guys could surround and protect Aminda and begin to subdue the masters in there.  There will probably be at least a half dozen masters there.”

Greg said, “I don’t think that’s the greatest idea you’ve had.  It will make it hard to ensure your safety.  But it will go far to ensure Aminda is safe.  I’ll go along with it if you think it’s absolutely necessary and Bill agrees.”

Karen had a steely look in her eyes as she was beginning to realize she was on the verge of really doing a number on the people that had tried to ruin her life and had committed so much evil against her and who knows how many others.  She said, “Although it is not absolutely necessary, I do think it is the only way to ensure Aminda’s safety.  If you don’t she’ll most likely end up dead and I don’t know what that will do to Michelle.  Aminda is more important to her than anyone else in the world right now.  So for Michelle’s sake, I have to insist.”

Bill shook his head negatively as he said, “I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to be down there.  What about taking Sam instead?  She looks enough like you.  That way there will be someone there to give a tender shoulder for Aminda to cry on and you will be safe.”

Karen thought for a minute and finally said, “I know that would be the prudent thing to do.  But I have to do this.  I have let these people haunt my very existence since I was 16.  I need this to put all of those demons to rest.  I want to be there to see them taken down.  Besides, there’s the little fact of the brands and tattoos.  The minute they discover that she doesn’t have them, they’ll know something is up and the element of surprise will be gone.”

Bill reluctantly said, “Okay then.  I want Gregg’s team to stick close to you like glue in order to protect you.  Gregg, you can select two agents of your choice as members of your team.”

Gregg thought for a minute and asked, “Tell me who your best agents are that could handle a high stress assignment like this.  The best ones will most likely have some type of military training.  I will vet them out and pick the best one.  One of the team members will be Pete’s partner from LA.  I was impressed with him when we took the jet so I know he’s good under pressure.”

Bill answered, “Okay Gregg, you’ve got him.  I’m putting you in charge of the inside team.  With your experience, I think you’re better than anyone on my team.  I’ll give you the list of names I recommend after I call the judge.  I guarantee it’ll be a short list.”

Bill got up and went outside with the rest of the team except for Gregg and his team.  Gregg looked at Karen and said, “I wish we could talk you out of this, but I know you have your mind set.  Would you at least wear a bullet proof vest or let Sam go in your stead and you be one of the guards with a wig?”

Karen answered honestly and sternly, “No Gregg.  They will want me strung up immediately after you take me in.  If they see the vest on, they will know something is up.  You may have to strip me naked and hang me in the shackles.  If they don’t see the tattoo and the brands they’ll know she is an imposter.  I hope it doesn’t go that far, but if it does, don’t hesitate to strip me naked and shackle me up.  Just don’t let them torture me.  If it comes to that, I want you to use whatever they tell you to and make it as real as you can.  Once we’re inside, I would signal for the raid to begin as soon as we are inside the big oak doors to the dungeon.  It will take about ten minutes or more to get down to the dungeon from either direction.  Make sure you refer to me as doggyslut to any of the organization members.  Otherwise they’ll suspect something.  Do you guys think you can do that for me, Michelle and Aminda.”

Gregg sighed in resignation and said, “Okay, but I still don’t like it.”

The rest of the afternoon was spent with the different team leaders planning how they were going to execute their raids.  By 5:00 pm, the team leaders all briefed Bill on their plans and got the final approval.  By 6:00 pm they went to the assembly area to join up with the hundred agents. 

Each agent had been searched to ensure that there were no other methods of communicating other than the official encrypted personal radios that they were using.  They were then broken into five, twenty man teams and taken to separate rooms to receive there orders and assignments.  At 6:30 the different teams left for their Forward Control Points and await word that all teams were in place.  When all teams were ready, they would launch all raids simultaneously with the signal from Gregg being the go signal.

At 7:20 all sites had reported ready.  Gregg’s and Vic’s team descended on the remote dungeon entry at the old barn.  Gregg entered while Vic’s team remained outside out of sight waiting for the signal.  Gregg and his five team members entered the entrance and walked up with Karen in the center with her hands cuffed behind her.  As they approached they noticed two guards standing at the entrance to the dungeon.  Gregg announced, “We were told to bring doggyslut here as soon as we captured her.  Will you let them know in the dungeon that we’re bringing her down?”

The guard didn’t recognize Gregg or the team but he remembered doggyslut.  But to be sure he said, “I don’t recognize you guys, but that’s not uncommon.  I think I recognize doggyslut.  Let me see her brands and tattoos so I can be sure.”

Gregg turned and took Karen’s blouse and made a great show of ripping it open.  The buttons went flying in all directions as he pulled the blouse open.  He got behind Karen and pulled the blouse off and let it fall down her arms and collect against the handcuffs. 

The guard saw the brands and tattoos and announced, “She’s doggyslut all right.  It’s about time you got caught bitch.”  He slapped her opened handed across the face and continued, “Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused my master.”  He turned and punched an intercom to the dungeon and when it was answered he said, “I’ve got a team of hunters here with Doggyslut in tow.  Do you want me to send them down with her?”

There was a pregnant pause when Karen heard a voice she recognized as John Mitchell say excitedly, “Have them bring that bitch right on down.  I’m going to enjoy every second of her torture.  She’s going to wish she were dead a thousand times over by the time I’m done with her.”

Karen shuddered in terror at the thought of what John had planned.  She hoped this went as planned or she wasn’t going to survive to see another day.  The guards saw the fear in her eyes and began laughing.  They didn’t even suspect that any of the people around Karen weren’t members of the organization until Gregg and Roger hit them with tazers and knocked them out.  They handcuffed and gagged the guards and then Gregg notified Vic to bring his team into the garage and stand by for the signal. 

They started down the long tunnel to the dungeon.  As they walked the long mile, Gregg started to try and pull Karen’s blouse back up.  Karen stopped him saying, “Leave it Gregg.  It will make it look more realistic and keep them off their guard. It doesn’t bother me to have my breasts exposed.”

Gregg reluctantly left the blouse down as they continued to the dungeon.  After about a half mile they began to pass the stalls with the animals in them.  They had already been walking for eight minutes and were just shy of halfway.  As they continued, Karen said, “You may have to torture me or allow them a chance to torture me some before the team gets down in the dungeon.  Don’t hesitate to do it or they’ll know something is up.  I can withstand a lot.  Remember, this is the life I use to actually live.  Just don’t let them do anything too serious to me.”

About ten minutes later they came up to the two large oak doors to the dungeon.  There was a buzzer at the door and Gregg pushed it.  The doors creaked open and they saw two very large muscular slaves standing by and holding open each of the doors.  They walked in with Karen in the middle and Gregg heard from the left, “String her up next to that bitch friend of her daughter’s.  They can share the same fate.”

Gregg reached in his pocket and pressed the radio button in his pocket to signal that they had entered the dungeon.  He looked around and found Aminda hanging in the center of the dungeon.  Her arms were strung out at a 45 degree angle and her feet were spread that way as well.  Her arms and legs were pulled taught and she hung in the air.  It was obvious that they had been whipping her and pushing pins in her tits and cunt from the red and bleeding welts covering her body and the pins in her most sensitive organs. She also had a huge dildo in both her cunt and ass.  There were clamps on her nipples and clit with wires running from them and wires coming from the dildos.  Karen saw Aminda and tears began streaming down her cheeks.  She knew from experience what the poor girl was going through, though she suspected that Aminda’s experience was even worse than hers was.

As Gregg took Karen to the Shackles hanging down to the side of Aminda, she screamed in agony and her entire body shook from the electric current running through her.  It was all they could do to not react when that happened, and Gregg muttered quietly so only his team could hear, “Steady…steady.  We don’t want to act too soon.  There are too many in here to take down by our selves.”

They slowly began hooking the shackles to Karen’s wrists and then her ankles.   As they were doing her shackles, Karen whispered, “Cut my skirt off and then squeeze my tits and twist my nipple rings until I scream in pain.  It has to be real or they won’t believe it.  I can take the pain so don’t take it easy on me.”

When they had her shackled in, Gregg followed the chains connected to the shackles to the cranks that controlled them along the dungeon walls.  He ordered the FBI agents, “You two go turn those cranks until I tell you to stop.  We want this bitch trussed up just like this slave bitch next too her.  We’re going to get to hear a duet of screams tonight.”

Gregg proceeded to cut Karen’s skirt off with his knife.  When he had her totally naked he sheathed the knife and took both of her tits in his hands and began squeezing as hard as he could.  He mouthed ‘Sorry’ to her as he did it and made her scream.  He let go and grabbed her nipple rings and pulled them out and twisted them hard enough for Karen to scream again in agony. 

One of the slaves brought over a dildo and clamp set similar to the one that was on Aminda.  Gregg began taking the items one at a time and placing each one on its designed location.  He made a great show to pinch each of the clamps down hard to cause Karen extreme pain and cause her to scream.  The masters were cheering with each scream coming from Karen.  When he got to the dildo’s, Gregg pushed the small one in her ass and fucked her with it a couple of minutes and then pushed it in all of the way and then repeated the process with the big dildo in her cunt.  When he was done he handed the slave the ends of the leads and ordered, “Hook these into the regulator and let’s see her dance.”

It was about then that that they heard a loud banging at the dungeon doors followed by an alarm ringing in the dungeon.  The guards and the masters started to act but the team with Karen pulled their weapons and Gregg yelled, “FBI, freeze where you are.”  The four guards in the room reached behind them to pull out their guns from the holsters in the middle of their backs.  About that time the solid oak doors slammed open, knocking those two guards to the ground. Gregg and his crew took immediate aim at the two guards at the entrance from the library.  The guards were just taking aim and one of them pulled the trigger of his pistol as the door slammed into his back.  The shot ricocheted around the dungeon and hit one of the FBI agents in the shoulder.  Gregg took the slave with the leads down about the same time that Sam shot the other guard, just before he could get a shot off.  About five agents came running in and made a bee line to Gregg and the two strung up women and surrounded them.

The two FBI agents at the control cranks immediately lowered Karen and then Aminda.  Gregg holstered his gun and began undoing Karen’s cuff while Sam released Aminda’s.  As they were undoing the cuffs they heard a lot of noise coming from the library entrance side of the dungeon and Gregg looked over just in time to see Pete and nine more agents come running through the door. They began to assist the other team to secure the six masters and four slave guards that were in the dungeon.  They then heard two female voices cussing and threatening all sorts of vile things as several agents brought Nancy Mitchell and Miss Tyree out of the Master’s room where they had been so caught up in pleasuring each other that that didn’t hear all of the commotion.  Two female agents followed them out holding the hand of two thirteen year old girls that looked like they had been tortured repeatedly throughout their short lives.

As soon as Karen was free, she strode up to John Mitchell who was standing with his hands cuffed behind his back.  She grabbed him by the shoulders and looked in his eyes.  With the most evil look she could muster in her eyes she said, “Here’s a message you can take back to Darrell for me when you join him in jail John.”  She then brought her knee up into his groin as hard as she could.  He crumbled in a heap screaming in agony from the pain. 

Karen then stood in front of Miss Tyree and looked at her with a mixture of sadness and hatred.  She grabbed her naked and sagging tits with her hands and squeezed as hard as she could, letting her long fingernails dig into the soft flesh.  As Miss Tyree screamed she said, “And to think that at one time you were my favorite teacher.  You said that I was your favorite student and you honored me by taking my baby away.  If it was up to me, I would string you up right here and do to you what you did to Aminda.”

Karen then moved over to Nancy and squeezed her tits the same way and when she screamed, said to her as viciously as she could, “Your son is in jail now and I plan on making sure he stays there.  You can tell him it’s a present from doggyslut.  I hope he learns to enjoy being butt fucked in prison.”

Karen released her tits and looked at the other seven masters.  She announced, “Bill, We have Wayne Keplar here.  He is the one that leads the hunt.  He will have records somewhere of all of the slaves that were given death sentences.  We also have the county judge here.  He’s the one that sentenced me when they set me up for being arrested.  If you search the county records you will find some very unusual and most likely, illegal rulings in his court files.  Then we have Sheriff Rob, the county sheriff.  Well hello Joey.”  Karen patted the short fat man on the shoulder and continued, “This is Joey.  He owns the little porn shop about five miles north of the neighboring town.  You’ll find a lot of illegal stuff at his shop if you search it.  He has a pimp bring underage girls to his shop and prostitutes them out.  Don’t you Joey?  And reverend, it’s nice to see you today.  Reverend here fucks every one of his candle girls.  He brainwashes them and their parents so they will believe just about any line of bull shit that he gives them.  He actually turned my parents and the whole congregation against me.  It’s time for a little pay back reverend.”  She went up to him and kneed him like she did John.  He crumbled to the ground in pain.  She continued, “These other two are faces I don’t recognize but they’re here so that makes them guilty.”

About that time the agents assigned to the computer room came out and the leader of the team announced, “We got the server in time.  Not a single bit of data was erased.  This will give us enough information to keep us busy for a long time.”

Shortly after the leader of the team came out of the master’s room and announced, “We’ve got over a thousand DVD’s and video tapes in here.  And we’re only half done.  There’s no telling how much is on the computer.  I’m sure that with the technology available for the last five years, there will be quite a lot.  Each tape and DVD is documented with the slave’s name and date of torture.  I’m sure the computer files will be labeled as well.  We now have more than enough video evidence to take down most of the people we arrest.  It’ll keep us busy for a long time.”

Karen rushed to Aminda who was being cared for and administered first aid by Sam.  She took over holding her and cooing, “Your safe now Aminda.  I’m Michelle’s real mom and I’m here to rescue you.  We’ll make you well again and take you away from all of this.  It’s all over now hon.  Michelle loves you very much.  The first thing she asked for was for us to rescue you.  You are very important to her and therefore you are important to me.  So relax and let us help you get better.  You’re safe now.  We’ll be leaving soon.”

Finally Karen stood up and went to Greg and Bill and announced, “It’s time we got Aminda out of here and to some medical help.  We can’t let her be treated in any hospital here or she’ll end up dead.  Can we evacuate her to the hospital in Tacoma or even better, the military one at Fort Lewis?  I think she’ll be safer at either place than here.  We’ll also be closer to her from where we’re staying.  I don’t want her left alone for even a second.  Every nurse and every dose of any medication must be thoroughly checked and approved before it’s given to her. I don’t want anything else to happen to her.  Now let’s get her out of here.  Bill you have a car out in front of the library don’t you?”

Bill answered, “Yes I do Karen.  I think we have everything under control here.  Vic, you’re in charge of the clean up.  We’ll meet at debriefing as soon as you have everything tidied up and logged in.  Give me a call as soon as you have everything taken care of.

Vic answered back, “You got it Bill.  I don’t think it could have gone better.  Good job.”

Bill answered with a warning, “Don’t count your chickens before they’re hatched.  We have to get all of these clowns processed and in the jail cell before I breathe a sigh of relief.  And I don’t mean the local one either.  Call me if you need anything.  I’m taking this young girl to the hospital. And make sure that you’re ready for any type of counter attack to try and free these guys.”

Bill led the way up the library entrance to the dungeon and emerged in Traci Martine’s office.  Traci was standing with her back to the wall with her hands cuffed behind her back.  Karen saw her and walked up to her and slapped her across the face as hard as she could.  She said, “That’s for what you did to me, my daughter and all those other innocent girls like Aminda.  You’re going away for a very long time.  I promise I’ll see you rot in jail until you are an old shriveled up shell of yourself.”

Karen turned and followed Gregg and Bill out to Bill’s car.  They all climbed in to the large SUV and left for the assembly area where the other cars had been left.  When they got there, Roger and Sam got out and picked up their lead and trail vehicles.  They then drove as fast as possible to the Fort Lewis Hospital which was over an hour away. 

When they arrived at the hospital, they rushed Aminda into the Emergency Room.  When the doctors saw her blood covered body they rushed her back immediately to treat her.  The staff initially tried to get Karen, Gregg and the security team to stay out in the waiting room.  Bill immediately spoke up and demanded to talk to the head of the ER department.  The head doctor some joined the group and asked in a superior tone as if he was being bothered by gnats, “What’s the problem that you had to call me down here.  I’ve got more………”

Bill immediately interrupted and demanded, “Dr. Anderson, I am William Yates, director of the FBI’s Northwest Region Office.  I know you don’t normally let anyone in the rooms when a patient is being treated.  But the people who did that to the little girl in there will stop at nothing to make sure she is killed so she can’t testify.  The woman that is with her, used to be a slave to the same group.  She is working with us to take them down.  They have already made a couple of attempts to capture her and kill her.  Their organization has people in all walks of life and we will tolerate nothing less than full cooperation with the security team here.  Gregg and Karen will be allowed in the room and will be briefed on everything that is happening.  If they say stop for any reason, then everything stops until they are satisfied.  I want you to personally take charge of the girl’s well being and make sure that what they want they get.  That girl is in mortal danger and not just from her wounds.  If anything happens to her on your watch, I promise I will bring all hell down on your hospital.  Do I make myself clear?”

Dr. Anderson answered, “Don’t worry director.  We didn’t understand the situation.  Of course we will make sure that every effort is made to ensure both the girl’s and the woman’s safety.  We will cooperate in any way.  I’ll take over her case immediately.” 

The doctor looked at Gregg and said, “I’m sorry, but we didn’t understand the seriousness of the situation.  Of course we’ll cooperate.  I just ask that you limit the ones in the room to yourself and the woman.  Leave the two other guards at the door outside.”

Gregg answered, “That sounds reasonable.  And thank you.”

Karen hearing the good news immediately ran to the room concerned.  She had been on the edge of panic at being kept away from Aminda.  There was nothing more important to her than her daughter and there was nothing more important to Michelle than Aminda.  She would in fact do anything for Aminda at this point.  She rushed in the room followed quickly by Gregg.  Dr. Anderson came in right behind them.  He immediately took over the case as he promised.  While the doctor started working on Aminda, Gregg stepped out of the room briefly and called Tom and gave him an update on the situation and where they were at.  Bill told Gregg, “I’ve got to get back to the headquarters as the raids start winding down.  I’m leaving you in charge here so if you have any more troubles, call me.

It took about three hours to stitch up all of the cuts and do the CT scans to determine any broken bones.  It ended up that she had three broken ribs, but other than that there were no other broken bones.  She did have extensive deep tissue bruising, but fortunately no major damage to her internal organs. 

After they had taken care of all of her immediate medical needs Dr. Anderson turned to Gregg and Karen and said, “We’ve done all we can at this point.  We’ll admit her and put her in a room on the secure wing of the hospital so that anyone visiting has to sign in and out.  We’ll keep her sedated for a couple of days so her most severe wounds can heal.  She should be in good enough condition by then to be released.  I really hope you guys are able to take down the people that did this.”

When Aminda was transferred to her room, Karen immediately took up position beside her bed and held her hand as tears of concern streamed down her cheeks.  She continually told her she was loved and safe.  It was about 5:30 am when Tom showed up with the family and Michelle at the hospital.  Michelle was the only one allowed to go back to Aminda’s room.  When she arrived at the hospital she was already crying uncontrollably because she was so anxious to be with her friend.  As soon as she was signed in she ran as fast as she could to Aminda’s room.  She ran up to the bed and bent at the waist over her friend, hugging her as she cried saying, “I wish ‘sob…sob’ it would have been me ‘sob…sob…sob’.  I’m sorry you had to ‘sob’ go through that ‘sob…sob…sob’.  Y…You’ll be safe now ‘sob…sob…sob’.  You’ll be safe ‘sob’ and get to live ‘sob’ with me now ‘sob…sob…sob’.  We’ll be together forever ‘sob…sob’.  I love you so much Aminda ‘sob…sob’.  Get well soon ‘sob’.”  She then just stayed there leaning over Aminda, hugging her as much as she could and crying until she was totally cried out.  Then finally she collapsed in a chair on the opposite side of Aminda and took her hand.  As soon as she held Aminda’s hand in hers, Aminda squeezed it slightly and then released it.  It was a very small action but it was enough to send the message that she knew Michelle was there for her.

Karen watched Michelle and how she pored out her love for Aminda.  She understood at that moment the connection that the two girls had for each other.  A connection forged by years of experiencing severe abuse and torture together. She saw the slight squeeze Aminda gave Michelle and her daughter’s immediate sigh and shudder of relaxation.  After that there was no more crying, but a calm demeanor that came over Michelle.  It was as if in that squeeze she was told that everything would be all right.  Karen began crying in happiness that she was able to do something to make her daughter happy and swore she would commit for as long as it took to take the organization down.

Two days later, Aminda was taken off of the sedative that kept her asleep.  During that two days, Michelle was beside her bed holding her hand.  As soon as she woke up, her eyes did a quick search of the room until they landed on Michelle.  Her eyes latched on to her and she whispered out, “Hi Shelle.  I’m glad they didn’t get you too.  They were going to kill me.  But you saved me.  You’re my hero now you know.”

Karen was on the other side of the bed again silently crying at what Aminda told Michelle.  Then she heard Michelle say back, “I couldn’t leave you behind.  My mom came back for me.  She isn’t dead like they told me.  She escaped them and came back for me even though she knew they would kill her if they caught her.  When I told them I couldn’t leave without you, they rescued you too.  You helped me survive all of those years.  If it wasn’t for you, I would have killed myself a long time ago.  But I couldn’t leave you behind to suffer alone.  Mom says that they are going to shut down the whole operation.  We’ll be safe from them forever.  I love you Aminda, more than anything in the world.  You’re going to come live with us now.  Mom lives with a wonderful family and they have a daughter that’s a little younger than us.  She’s nice.  You’ll like her.  This is my mom Aminda.  Her name is Karen.  I know you heard M…mas… Darrell talk about doggyslut before.  Well, this is her.”

Aminda turned and looked at Karen and said, “Thank you Karen.  Thank you for getting my Shelle away from this and for rescuing me.  Thank you so much.  Is it true?  Do I get to come live with you guys?”

Karen smiled with tears of joy streaming down her cheeks and said, “Yes you are.  Both you and Michelle are coming to live with us.  Tom and Nancy will adopt you and become your parents now.  They have a daughter named Sarah as well.  Michelle and I will live in a cottage by a lake on their property.  It’s a short walk to their house from there so you can be with each other as much as you want.  It will be like we are one big happy family.  I spend about half of my nights at their house any way.  But for now, you and Michelle will be going back with them as soon as you’re healthy enough to travel.  I’m going to stay here until we have this entire organization shut down so they can’t destroy the lives of any more young girls like you two.”

Aminda smiled and said, “You mean I get a new family?  Can I meet them?  Please let me meet them.”

Karen left Michelle with Aminda and left with Greg to get Tom and Nancy.  She walked up to Tom and gave him a big hug and then told him, “Thanks for bringing Michelle to Aminda.  You should have seen the change in her when she came and sat there with her.  Those two are thick as thieves.  Anyway, she’s awake finally.  She wants to meet her new family.  Come on guys, it’s time for you to meet your new daughter.”

Tom and Nancy began walking down the hall, blissfully unaware of the changes that were soon coming to their family.  Sarah stayed sitting in the waiting room.  Karen looked at the sad look on her face and went over and sat beside her and said, “Aminda wants to meet her new family, not just her new mom and dad.  I know you’ve always wanted a sister.  Now you get one that is close enough to your age that you can do lot’s of things together.  Now go down there with your parents and meet your new sister.”

Sarah brightened up and said, “I can visit my new sister?  I didn’t think they would allow me back there.  Thanks Aunt Karen.”  She gave Karen a hug and ran to catch up to her parents.  She caught up to them just as they were turning into the room.

When the Warren’s entered the room Michelle brightened up and still holding Aminda’s hand said, “This is Tom and Nancy Warren and their daughter Sarah.  They will be your new family now.  I will be staying with you until mom gets done here and then I’ll live with her.  But we’ll always be together.  I promise.”

Aminda turned to Tom and Nancy and asked, “Are you really going to be my new parents?”

Nancy quickly spoke up and confirmed, “That’s right honey.  We’ve already got the process started.  We’re going to take you away from all of this.  It will most likely take another couple of days to get it finalized but then we’ll take you home with us.  Until then, you’ll stay with us at our safe house here in Washington.”

Aminda asked, “Then is it alright if I call you momma and papa?  My real parents made me call them Master Dad and Mistress Mom.  They never acted like they loved me.”  She shuddered at the memories of the things they forced her to do.  She continued, “I can never really think of using mom and dad without remembering everything they did to me.  I hated them for what they did to me all of the time.”

Tom answered, “Of course it’s all right.  We want you to call us whatever you feel comfortable in calling us.”

Aminda said, “I’ll call you Momma Nancy and Papa Tom then.  I always wanted a real momma and papa that would love me.  Thank you.  I know you don’t have to take me.  It means a lot to me that you chose to make me your daughter.  I’ll try to never disappoint you.”

Nancy spoke up saying, “You just be a normal 16 year old girl and you won’t disappoint anyone.”

Aminda said, “Thank you Momma Nancy. I’ll try to be a good sister to you too Sarah.  I’ve always wanted a sister.”  She let out a big yawn and said, “I’m getting tired.  I think I’d like to sleep some more.  Thank you so much, all of you.  You’ve made me so happy.”

Nancy came up to her and leaned down and kissed Aminda on the forehead.  She said, “You get all the sleep you need.  When the doctors say you’re well enough, we’ll take you away from here.  We’ll see you later.  We’re going to send Karen back in here.  She can’t stand to be away from Michelle and you for very long.  Bye now.”

Tom went up to Aminda and gave her a quick kiss on the forehead as well.  Sarah stepped up to her and gave her a gentle hug and said, “Hi sister.  I can’t wait for you to get well again.  We’ll go shopping and do all sorts of fun things together. See ya.” 

Sarah’s thoughts however weren’t the kind of sisterly thoughts that you would expect.  She was thinking of what sexual fun she could have with the two girls.  She had been exposed to a lot of depravity over the last few days and she wanted to explore that and who better than two former sex slaves.

Karen came back in and took up her place sitting beside Aminda and holding her hand.  This time Aminda squeezed it and turned to her.   She whispered sleepily, “Thanks again Karen.  I know you’ve been with me throughout the ordeal.  I remember you coming into the dungeon.  I thought they were going to do the same to you.  You took a huge chance in order to save me.  You’re my hero to, thank you.”  She rolled over and while looking at Michelle she finally started falling asleep.  Just before she fell asleep she whispered, “I love you Shelle.”

Gregg’s phone rang and he stepped out of the room to answer it.  It was Bill who said, “Bring Karen down to the waiting room.  I want her to know what’s going on with the investigation after the raids.”

Gregg reentered the room and went up to Karen.  He took her shoulder and gently squeezed to get her attention and said, “Bill is in the waiting room.  He wants to meet with you.  He wants to give you an update on the raids.  Come on.”

They walked down the hall to the waiting room on the floor and found Bill and Pete there.  Bill stood up and said, “Have a seat Karen.  I think you should be sitting for the news I have to give you.”  He waited until Karen and Gregg sat with Tom and Nancy then said, “The FBI owes you a huge debt of gratitude Karen.  Every one of your assumptions was proven true.  We have already arrested about a hundred people so far.  We found a server at all four locations we raided just like you thought we would.  We have over three thousand names including names of overseas organizations that are associated with the group.  We should be able to shut the whole group down by the time we get done with it all.  It will take time though.  We will probably need your assistance for about six months or so and then we’ll need you for testifying at the trials.  You won’t have to stay for those though.  You can go home and just come up for each individual trial you’ll be a part of.  I can’t thank you enough for what you’ve done.”

He had a concerned look as he continued, “But there is bad news that goes along with the good news.  We have already intercepted several messages that have given a shoot on sight order to anyone in the organization for you, Aminda and Michelle so that you can’t testify.  I’m sure that the effort to get to you three will just intensify as we put the screws to them and arrest more.  I want you to also know that we compared what we found with the organization files with the FBI personnel data base and found a member of the FBI stationed in each state.  We have already arrested the men and are searching their homes and computers for more information.  They were each leaders of what they call a hunt team and were responsible for searching for escaped slaves and capturing them.  So far, we have only been able to find one name in their files to hunt down.  That’s yours Karen.”

Bill paused as if considering whether to divulge the next bit of information and finally he came to a decision and said, “There is one more thing that you absolutely need to know.  From what we have gleaned from the organization charter, there are at least two back up groups that aren’t listed.  The members of each group are appointed by the existing council.  From what we can figure from what’s in the charter, names are submitted until there are 25 candidates for the back up council and then a secret vote is taken on all 25.  The results are tallied by a slave and that slave then notifies those 11 that had the highest number of votes.  That designated slave never tells the council who is approved or not approved.  He only tells them if the full council has been approved.  That slave then notifies the back up council members and gives them the tools they need.  A code sheet is sent to each of the members so they can communicate secretly.  Once the slave has delivered the materials notifying the back up leadership council then, he destroys all record of it and he is then killed.  In the case of a complete take down of the organization, the first is supposed to try and reactivate five years after the event.  The second group will reactivate 10 years after the event in case the first group is taken down.  We are trying to find out more but I’m afraid we’ll never know who these people are.  We can only hope that they are some of the ones we have information on in the data bases.  I’m afraid though that they are most likely not active in anyway that we can detect at this time.  You’ll have to remain vigilant for the rest of your lives.”

Bill finally got a smile on his face and said, “I also brought some folks with me that desperately want to meet you.  They are the ones that led to the initial arrests that you saw.  We’ve already searched them and can confirm they are safe.  Will you meet with them?”

Karen said, “If Gregg is able to search them and make sure they’re clean, I will.”

Bill took Gregg with him and went down to the hotel lobby.  They went to a room and Gregg did a full search of the four people.  When he found them to be safe and cleared their names he escorted the four up to Karen in the waiting room accompanied by Pete and Bill.

It had been about an hour after Gregg left that Karen saw him step off the elevator.  He was followed by three women about her age that looked familiar to her.  She then saw the older gentlemen behind her and recognized him immediately.  She gasped in surprise.  She immediately put two and two together and knew who two of the three women were.  As they got closer it dawned on her who the third was.  She walked up to them exclaiming, “Krystal, Nika, Jasmin and Uncle Joe, how are you.  I’ve been wondering about you.  Are you the ones that started this thing with the FBI?” 

Joe said, “Yes we were.  So far we’ve been able to keep it secret.  But after we heard about the raid and got word through the organization that it was because of you, we had to meet you.  They think you were the one that started the whole thing and it’s taken the heat off of us.  I can assure you, that the whole organization is in a panic mode right now.  They know that the FBI has the main servers in their custody and that it’s only a matter of time until they’re all taken down.  You did good niece.  But you’ll be under a death threat for the rest of your life.  There is just no way they can get everybody in the organization.  They always have a backup plan in case anything like this happens.  They will always have someone after you.  So be careful.”

Karen stared in wonder at them, “How come you took such a risk?  You knew what would happen if you got caught.”

Krystal spoke up, “That would be because of me.  After a couple of years, I started to feel bad about what I was doing and quit.  I wanted to free the girls I enslaved but they said that if I did they would kill me and the girls.  Shortly after that my parents were killed in a car crash.  They never said they were responsible but there were enough clues to make me believe they were.  It was then that I set my mind to take down who ever I could.  I was never given enough access to know how big and pervasive the organization was or I would probably have had second thoughts.  And you know that Uncle Joe and Nika took Jasmin and just lived together in their cabin.  They still are.  They never knew any more than what they saw back then.” 

She paused and continued, “They weren’t able to get everyone we turned in on the first raid.  Marta and several others weren’t arrested with the first group because they were out of town.  They were all called back after the first raid.  They had just gotten back the evening of your raid.  None of them had a chance to do anything.  Those that we helped bring down we are going to testify to what we know at the trial.  We never expected you to come down here like a guardian angel and take the whole organization down in this area.  They say that when it’s all over, they may not even need our testimony because of all of the information they were able to capture in the raids you had them do.”

Karen smiled and asked, “You would have done the same if you had gone through what I did.  You would have risked anything to get them.  I’m sure you know by now that I was made to drag you into all of this.  I didn’t want to, but they would have tortured me until I did anyway.  I’m glad you realized yourself that what you were doing wasn’t right.  What about mom and Aunt Lisa?”

Jasmin spoke up, “They’re both doing fine.  After a year or so at Marta’s, Aunt Laura came to live with us.  She still lives like a dog.  She and mom seem to enjoy how they’re living.  I’d bet that if you came out that she would love to see you.  She must think you’re dead.  When you disappeared, she was so sad for so long.  Please say you’ll come and see her.”

Karen answered, “I will, I promise.  It’s so good to see you guys.  Come on and meet my friends.”

Karen took them over to Tom, Nancy and Sarah and introduced them.  They all went down to the hospital cafeteria and talked for a couple of hours.  When they were talked out, they parted with commitments on both sides to get together later. Karen and the Warrens went back up stairs and the Peterson’s all left with an FBI detail protecting them. 

The next morning Aminda was released from the hospital and they went to the safe house.  They took a couple of days to recuperate and get to know each other better.  It was on the third day that Tom and Nancy were given word by Ed that the adoption had gone through.  They made plans for Tom and Nancy to take the girls back to their home in LA.  The following morning they left for LA, leaving Karen and her security team at the safe house.  They left half a dozen trained dogs from Marta’s kennel at the safe house to add to security.  There was a large truck with about 60 additional dogs of various large breeds that they were taking back to California with them.  About 20 of them were fully trained in both security and sex with humans.  About 10 only had security training and the rest had little or no training at all.  Most of the last group were just about 6 months or younger. 

Karen was sad to see her friends go, but was happy that they were finally away from Washington and the Group.  She couldn’t wait to rejoin them in a few months.  She hoped that Michelle and Aminda would adapt to their new home well.  When she arrived back at the safe house after watching the jet take off at the airport, she went immediately to bed.  They always had one of the security team members watching the house, but now with the family gone, the team moved into the same house.  Karen also selected a Saint Bernard dog of the ones left behind to be her personal security at all times.  She selected him because he reminded her of Prince.  She hoped that he was a descendant of Prince.  She allowed him to sleep beside her with his head on her shoulder as Prince used to do.  This made Karen feel safer and more content than she had for a long time.   

This is the end of Part 2, Chapter 42

 

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