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Characters:
Dr Jane Brown
Susan, her best friend
Kimberly aka Kimmy, a grad student working for Jane
Tina, former hotel manager
Lisa, pilot
Rachel, was Jason a transsexual copilot
Alice, Lisa's little sister also a pilot
Carla, girl who worked at an S&M club
Others
Keven, aka Fixer FBI working undercover.
Betty, Keven's receptionist
Bruce, biker and leader of the Bruisers
Dr George Mann, Deputy Director for the Department of Homeland Security."
Frank, biker and Bruce's little brother
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Chapter 6
Jane made it half way up the stairs before having to run to the bathroom. She dropped to her knees and vomited dinner up. When all she had was dry heaves she crawled to the shower and turned it on. She sat for who knows how long crying as the water turned light red from her cuts. She had let the darkness take control and now every one of the girls were addicted to pain. "Fuck me, fuck me twice" she said softly.
She finally turned off the shower and dried off. Jane was going to hide her wounds but decided to try a different path. Going downstairs she Removed the whip from Rachel's mouth and asked, "Was it worth it?"
"Not only no, but hell no mistress," Rachel replied. "Please free me mistress."
Jane walked past her and stood before the girls. She didn't dare look at herself but could feel wetness on her body. The little cuts were still bleeding. "See who I really whipped."
Susan blinked and saw Jane covered in blood and passed out.
"Oh my god, what have you done," Tina asked horrified. She began to struggle to break free but wore herself out instead.
All the girls spoke and struggled to break free except Susan who was out cold. Finally, Jane went over and slapped Susan lightly until the girl woke. Standing back up she said, "You saw Rachel get whipped. She felt it and yet I am the one who is marked. Rachel you saw it all... What happened?"
"You whipped yourself mistress as you counted," Rachel replied feeling defeated. "And you made me watch."
"Each of you ask yourself this question. Is my dark desire worth seeing mistress hurt herself?" Jane said. "I know each of you loves pain. But is it worth it? From now on, every time I grant you your dark desire, I will be hurting myself instead of you." She looked at them, "Feel the ropes fall off. Tina you need to strip and go to bed. Someone will be with you all night to keep an eye on your treatment." She paused and then said, "I do not wish to be disturbed until both IV bags are empty. Good night."
They watched her walk away and Rachel said softly, "Never again for me sisters. I can't take watching that again."
"As mistress says, never say never Rachel," Alice said softly.
"You would have our mistress go through that again?" Rachel turned on her.
"No Rachel. You know better than to ask that. I just said what mistress says." Alice replied calmly.
For her part Jane went up to her bathroom to look at herself. She showered again and then looked at the little cuts. They looked worse than they really were and once they scabbed she would be fine. She turned to grab a latex dress but stopped herself. She wanted them to see the cuts. "God I hope this works," she told herself in the mirror. An inner voice spoke in her mind, "There is more than one kind of pain and I know them all." Aloud she replied, "Yes I do."
She heard a knock on her bedroom door and then Kimberly saying, "Mistress the IV is about finished."
"Thank you Kimmy," Jane said coming out of the bathroom. She smiled as the girl's face turned pale. "Oh I set up your laptop to access my research with the exception of the nanites. User name is Research and password is Kimmy loves pigtails, all one word." She moved up to the girl, "You used to wear them in pigtails all through college. But stopped, Why?"
"I wanted to look more professional and grown up," Kimberly said softly. She missed her pigtails and was sorry she stopped wearing her hair with them.
"Pigtails and pink..." Jane purred. "It gets me wet just thinking about how hot you used to look. You drove me wild with desire with your pink eye shadow, nails, lipstick, and pigtails." Moving to stand behind Kimberly and added softly, "Remember you and I playing alone. You were the student who didn't do her homework and I your teacher. I spanked my Kimmy until her little ass was a pink as her lips, nails and eyes were."
Jane reached around and cupped Kimberly's breast. "Just between you and me Kimmy. I loved that game as much as you did. Let's play it again. I'll tell you to go work on the nerve issue and instead you do your hair and makeup properly. If anyone askes, just tell them you are finding your roots so you can work better for mistress. When I ask about your progress you can say you got side tracked and I get to spank you. How's that sound," She pinched Kimberly's nipple with her thumb and forefinger.
"Lovely mistress..." Kimberly replied. She licked her lips and asked, "Will you use a ruler like last time?"
"If you happen to find one Kimmy." Jane replied. She paused and said, "Downstairs is the box of supplies for Tina, please get it and come up to her room." They left together and as she went into Tina's room Kimberly continued down the hall quickly. "How are you feeling Tina?"
Tina looked up and saw mistress was still bleeding. She whimpered and looked down.
"Is that a good whimper or bad whimper?" Jane asked. "Tina, it is not nice to keep me waiting when I ask a question. If you have to think of the answer that is one thing. But I asked how you were feeling."
"I am fine mistress," Tina said. She raised her eyes to meet Jane's and added, "Why won't you let Kimberly heal you like she is me?"
"Because my wounds will heal on their own and it is important for you to see the cost of painful pleasure using that whip." Jane paused and then said, "Every one of you, women I have loved have hurt me one way or another. But hurting myself to save us from our dark desires was the worse." She looked at Tina, "I know you love pain and I will give it to you. But not like that. As my inner demon says, there are other ways."
She would have continued but Kimberly showed up with the box of supplies. Jane took a syringe loaded with Heparin and injected it into the base of the line. "This will keep it from clotting off," she said closing it and removing the two finished IV bags. "Kimmy I want you to go now and work on the nerve while I make the skin regeneration treatment." She looked the girl up and down and said, "Two hours?"
"Closer to two and half mistress if I may." Kimmy replied.
"Three hours and do it right," Jane replied. She turned to Lisa, "Get some rest I will be back shortly." Downstairs on the way to her lab she saw the others still in the living room talking. They shut up the moment she arrived, "Lisa, is my jet gassed up and ready to fly?"
"Fuel gets stale mistress, there is only a few gallons onboard." Lisa replied.
"There is a chemical that you can buy in any auto supply store that stabilizes gasoline. However, jets use ether Jet-A or Jet-B aviation fuel both of which are based on kerosene and has a shelf life of several years." She paused, "Let's try again. Lisa is my jet fueled?"
"No mistress I will see to it personally." Lisa replied.
"No you won't... Alice... someone has a list of everything I want stocked on the jet. See to it and make damn sure it is fueled up." Jane said looking at her. "Lisa there has to be an airport closer than the one we parked at. Find it, rent hanger space and move the jet. I want to be ready to fly out in 24 hours."
"Where are we flying to? I need to know to file a flight plan." Lisa asked.
"Grand Cayman Islands, London, Amsterdam, and finally Madred. I may have to make a quick flight to Frankfurt somewhere along the way." Jane replied. She walked over to Lisa and said softly, "You can say I don't know, you can say that's how we were taught to do it... but lie to me again and I kick you to the curb. Do you understand?"