Sabina's scream could have shattered glass.
Master Gregor looked at his gun as if it had developed a mind of its own. A nick in the concrete two inches to the left of David's head told just how close the bullet had come. "Damn, bitch. You are one loud slut, you know that? You made me lose my concentration. Usually I never miss."
Rakari chuckled, but there was little humor in it. The handsome black man looked intently at David's whitened face before swiveling to meet Sabina's terrified expression. "I think you scared her good, Master G. Forgive me for being impertinent," Rakari ventured, "but if it's okay with you I'd like to take the husband downstairs to play with one of our unused slaves. Maybe fate hasn't ordained for you to kill the white boy just yet."
Master Gregor thoughtfully scratched his chin, the gun still dangling dangerously in his dominant hand. "Fine. But I think we should make Slave Sabina part of the fun. You'd like that, wouldn't you slut?" He laughed, grabbing her by the nape of the neck, and hauled her to her feet. Walking over to a security panel on the wall, he smacked the intercom button and spoke into the speakers.
"This is Gregor. I need Turano and Dillinger, on the double. Report to Dungeon Room A3." Gregor didn't have long to wait before the two security guards showed up. Their greedy eyes said that they were every bit a part of this kidnapping conspiracy and enjoyed working for their cruel, sadistic boss.
"Orders, Sir?" asked Turano, his Hispanic physique taut with muscle, his jaw twitching with barely contained lust.
Master Gregor turned to his companion. "It's your show now, Rakari." Rakari nodded with a grin.
"Take these two prisoners downstairs to B block. Get the brunette slut set up in the electric chair and put the white prick in cell B4 with Slave Jessika." He turned to the husband with a cruel grin. "Don't worry, white boy -- you'll get to see every minute of your wife getting her tits and pussy fried, I promise."
David tried to struggle, but the two guards put a chloroform rag over his nose and mouth, holding it tight until his resistance ebbed. They cut away his bonds and dragged him from the chair, looping their arms under his armpits on either side.
"I guess the little prick has some fight left in him," Master Gregor mused. Rakari shrugged, taking Sabina by the wrist as Gregor let her go.
Gregor continued, "I may stop by later to check up on them, Rakari. For now, I hope to watch the show from the comfort of my upstairs suite."
Rakari nodded. Each cell in the oil tycoon's dungeon had cameras, with the feed spread internally to various pleasure suites throughout the complex. Gregor's was one of the most immaculate suites, and he often enjoyed watching the slaves' torments from the comfort of his inner world.
It was maybe fifteen minutes later, which to Sabina seemed eternity, when she arrived in her new cell. They shoved her in and locked the door, leaving her alone for the time being. Naked and with her hands still bound, she did a 360 degree turn, taking in her drab surroundings. A Plexiglas wall bordered the giant room she'd been led into, revealing several smaller cells on all sides. She saw them put David in one of these cells. Peering more closely, she saw that another young woman was also a captive in the same cell. She was naked except for the strip of pink panties covering her sex. The blonde girl looked to be a teenager, 18 or 19, and her blue eyes were lighter than Sabina's. Her build was also even more slender than the brunette's, and her breasts smaller but still rounded and quite firm. Her small nose and tiny mouth made her look even younger than her years.
'Who is she?' Sabina wondered. Had she been captured in the same way they'd been kidnapped? Sabina tried to distract herself from her predicament by empathically imagining the blonde girl's story. She was a potential ally, and Sabina was determined to escape this place, no matter what. Any clue as to the girl's identity might be helpful. Judging from the fear in her eyes, it was clear that she wasn't any more willing to be here than they were. 'I have to somehow talk to her. Maybe David can find a way to cooperate with her to help us when our captors aren't looking,' she prayed. The determined brunette was already making up plans in her head, examining her surroundings for the tiniest glimmer of opportunity or hope.
David's torture, however, was only beginning...
***
David groaned, his eyes fluttering open for the second time that night, a second cruel return from the merciful blackness of unconsciousness. He realized that although he was naked, this time there were no restraints whatsoever. For a moment, hope soared in his chest. He looked around for clothing, a tool, ANYTHING, but found only a chest with despicable sex toys and, to his shock, a fellow captive.
The blonde teenager eyed him warily. She looked frightened, but not docile. Her blue eyes were flecked with yellow, and they looked at him pleadingly.
"Sir, please help get these off me!" she urged. David's eyes focused on the handcuffs which attached both her wrists to the headboard of an ornate bed which sat in the center of the small cell. There was simply the bed, a shower stall, and toilet - no curtain and no privacy of any kind. Then, with a gasp, David realized why the blonde girl hadn't been trying to get his attention sooner. Her gaze had returned to the transparent Plexiglas wall, and what lay behind it.
There, bound to a chair with alligator nipples attached to her breasts, a gagged Sabina looked imploringly at her husband. The man named Rakari was just attaching a final gator clip to the sensitive nub which was Sabina's clit. David's heartbeat sped five times faster as he realized that those gator clips were attached to wires which ran to a battery-powered device.
Suddenly he heard a voice booming from the speakers in the corner of his new cell. It was Rakari.
"I'm glad you made it, white boy. Congratulations on waking up for Round 2. As you can see, me and the young wife here are having a hell of a good time. I'm going to start shocking her beautiful tits and pussy unless you do exactly what I say. Got it?"
