Chapter 7 – Trouble Stalks Kathy
Three months later, unbeknownst to us, Donnie had gotten out of jail. He was really pissed off at Kathy for turning him in. He tried to find her at her apartment but we had left no forwarding information there or with the post office. After about a week he changed his tactics and went to the college. It took him about three weeks but he finally followed Kathy all the way back to my apartment.
It was a Wednesday evening, I could tell something was wrong the instant I stepped into the apartment. Kathy wasn't there to take my coat. I softly closed the door and the first thing I heard was the sound of a whip striking something or someone. My skin tightened with the adrenalin rush that hit me. I sat my backpack on the floor, took off my windbreaker and silently move toward the bedroom where I heard a voice say. "Thought you could get away slut. You'll never get away"
Another whip stroke and a muffled moan made me move faster. I was almost at the partially open bedroom door. Thru the crack I could see Kathy tied to the bed with bleeding whip marks on her back. I could also see a ball gag in her mouth, which explained why she wasn't screaming louder.
A hand with a whip in it came back ready to strike. I slammed the door open and grabbed the wrist holding the whip and kicked his knee sideways. He screamed and started falling to the floor. As he fell I twisted his wrist so I ended up falling on top of him. I planted my elbow in his solar plexus, that knocked the wind out of him. I twisted the arm with the whip up behind his back and rolled him onto his stomach. I kept twisting until he started screaming again. I wanted to hurt the bastard. I wanted to hurt him bad. Then I was at a loss for what to do next. He was bigger than I was and Kathy was still tied to the bed naked.
He started cursing and threatening me. I had him down but couldn't do much from my position lying on him. He couldn't do much either his knee was ruined and I was putting a lot of pressure on his shoulder.
He continued to scream obscenities at the top of his lungs. "You mutha fuckin' asshole. You stole my slut. I'm just getting her back. You have no right to interfere with me disciplining my slut."
I rolled toward his head lifting and putting more pressure on his shoulder. Ignoring his renewed screams, I said, "Kathy isn't your anything. She's my girlfriend, she's my submissive. You're not welcome here and you certainly not welcome to attack her."
Shortly there was a pounding on the apartment door. "Police open up!"
I yelled, "Be right there. We have an intruder." I pushed up, gave one last wrench on his shoulder and took off for the front door as fast as I could. I quickly opened the front door just as Donnie limped to the bedroom door. The officers rushed in. One of them took me into the living room as Donnie is yelling that I assaulted him. The other officer, a woman, approached Donnie but didn't get close enough for him to reach her.
The officer sat me down where he could watch me and also cover his partner. "Okay what's going on?"
I took a big breath. "Officer, this is my apartment. I live here with my girlfriend. I got home from work about thirty minutes ago and found this man whipping her. She's in the bedroom tied to the bed naked. I grabbed his whip hand and kicked his knee. When we fell I fell on top of him and wrenched his arm. I didn't know what to do from there. I had him down and under control but couldn't get up myself. When you knocked I decided it was better to let you in and handle things so I jumped off him and opened the door."
"Who is he?"
"Sir, I really don't know. He was screaming about Kathy being his slut. I can guess that it is her previous boyfriend. He was in jail for stealing her car and trashing it. I think he also whipped her but she didn't report that. Would you please get her some help?"
He nodded. "Stay right where you are."
He got up and talked with his partner. I could still hear Donnie cussing and screaming at the police officers.
The two officers walked over toward me. The female said, "I want you to come to me and turn around. I'm going to cuff you for now. Do you understand?"
I nodded and said, "Yes ma'am." I stood up slowly and walked to her, turning around when she ordered. She cuffed me and made me kneel. Then she and her partner approached Donnie.
Donnie proved that he wasn't very bright, as the officers got within range he screamed and took a swipe at them with the whip. He hit the male officer in the face which enraged both officers. They jumped Donnie and slammed him to the floor. He was cuffed in nothing flat and they weren't gentle. Donnie screamed several more times and he spewed a foul stream of invective that never seemed to end as they hauled him into the kitchen.
The policewoman entered the bedroom and started cursing when she saw Kathy tied to the bed. Her vocabulary was almost as extensive as Donnie's. She called for backup and an ambulance, took pictures then cut Kathy loose from the bed. I could hear her talking with Kathy while her partner watched Donnie. It was like they had forgotten me.
The female officer brought Kathy out wrapped in her bathrobe. As soon as Kathy saw me she pulled loose from the officer. "Ian what have they done to you. Oh my sweet master."
The female officer grabbed her and sat her on the couch. "What do you mean master? Are you alright? What is this guy doing to you?"
Kathy wouldn't answer her she just kept saying, "Ian, oh I'm so sorry. Ian please forgive me."
I finally spoke, "Kathy, answer the policewoman's questions. I'm alright. Now obey me and answer her questions."
Kathy let out a sob and nodded, "Yes Ian."
The female officer repeated her questions. "Kathy, what do you mean calling him master?"
Kathy looked at her. "I'm a submissive. Ian has agreed to be my dominant, my master. He is really good to me. He is really good for me."
"How is he good for you? How is he good to you? I don't understand."
Kathy gave a half smile. "He gives me structure. He gives me purpose. Before I met him I was almost flunking out of college. Now my grades are excellent. Ian gives me the structure I need and he gives me joy."
I could tell that she was worried about Kathy. She said, "Kathy I'm Lila, are you alright? We can get you to a shelter so Ian can't find you."
Kathy teared up. "I'm so much better than alright with Ian. He completes me. I don't know if I can explain it any better. I don't want to get away from Ian. I want to stay with him."
Lila continued, "Kathy, what about the old whip marks on your back. How can you say that Ian is good to you if he whips you like that?"
"Oh, Ian didn't whip me. He's never put a mark on me. Donnie did that before I met Ian. Ian moved me when I couldn't pay my rent and let me live here with him. Ian has never hurt me. He's punished me when I did something wrong but he's never hurt me. Ian fixed the restraints on the bed so they wouldn't hurt me. Donnie put them back to the kind that hurt."
Lila sighed and changed her questions, "Can you show me how Ian ties the knots so they don't hurt?" She gave Kathy a piece of rope.
Kathy took the rope and tied a bowline knot with a loop for her hand. She slipped her hand thru the loop and pulled on it. "See it doesn't tighten up and hurt like Donnie's knots. It doesn't hurt when I'm tied down."
"Why does Ian tie you down Kathy?"
"Usually it's a game. It excites me. Most of the time he gives me a massage with oil. God that feels so good. He is so gentle. Sometimes he tickles me first. But most of the time it's just a massage. It feels so good."
Lila nodded. "Okay, anything else?"