AUTHOR'S NOTE - For best effect, read parts one and two before this part three. The main character, Sethy, is based upon a real woman and much of Sethy reflects the true woman. If you would like to see photos related to this story, send me a message. All characters in this story are adults over eighteen.
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Sethy - Part Three - Linda
After getting back to the hotel and showering, we were both hungry and decided to go out for Japanese. There was a recommended restaurant a short taxi ride away and we had a beautiful lunch of sushi, sashimi and soba noodles. On the way back to the hotel Sethy's phone beeped and she checked the message. "Oh my" she said looking at her phone. I looked over at Sethy and could tell by the look on her face that something was up.
"Is something wrong, dear?" I asked.
"It's Linda Chang. She's a member of my sales team. She has asked me to meet her immediately at her home. She says it's very important that I come as soon as possible. Oh, Rod, I don't want to leave you! Let me see if I can bring you along" and Sethy began to type a text message to Linda. About a minute later I saw Sethy's face sour. "She says I must come alone, and I must come right away. Oh Rod, I'm so sorry. I guess it's important and I must go."
"Yes" I said, "Perhaps its related to the Pohnpei Electric proposal your team is working on. You must go. Don't worry, I brought along a really good book that I did not finish on the plane. I can read that while you are gone."
The taxi dropped me off at the hotel. I checked my watch - 1:35 in the afternoon - kissed Sethy and told her I would wait for her in the room. We could have dinner together later after she returned. I watched the taxi turn around and waved to Sethy as it pulled away. Poor thing, she looked so sad.
I went to the room, pulled out the book and read for awhile before I got a little drowsy. I lay down and took a nap. I woke up and half expected Sethy to be there when I woke up. My watch said 4:03. I checked my phone - no messages or calls from Sethy. "Hmmm, must be a pretty important meeting" I thought to myself.
Thirty minutes went by and still no word from Sethy. I decided to send her a note just to check in on how things were going. No response.
Five o'clock. Six o'clock. Seven o'clock all came and went with no word from Sethy. I was getting more concerned by the minute. This was unlike her not to contact me to let me know what was going on. Eight o'clock. My stomach was churning. Where was she? Why hadn't she contacted me? My fears began to gain an advantage over my reason. Had I done something wrong? Had I offended her? I began to review our time together since my arrival at the airport wondering if I had said or done something that had made her unhappy. My mind was racing trying to identify something, anything that I might have done when I heard some soft knocks at our door and what sounded like sobs. I opened the door. Oh my God! It was Sethy, naked and crying. She collapsed into my arms.
I picked her up and carried her inside and laid her on the bed. My God! Her tits, pussy and tummy were covered with red wax. She was crying and between sobs she said, "Oh Rod! Oh Rod! It was horrible!"
"It's OK dear, it's OK. You are safe now. You are here with me. It's OK. I won't let anyone hurt you." I laid down on the bed and held her close, kissing her cheeks and stroking her hair. After about 10 minutes I was able to calm her down and get her to stop crying. During that time I had also rubbed her back and found that her back was also splattered with red candle wax. There were also abrasions on both her wrists, like she had been tied and the ropes had bruised her. "Do you want to tell me what happened dear? Perhaps I can help". Her eyes were swollen and red from crying.
"Oh Rod, I can't believe it. Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. It's horrible!" she cried.
"What dear? What happened?" I tried to speak as softly and calmly as I could just to keep her calm even though my heart was beating 100 time a minute. "Start from the beginning, dear". She was so agitated that I thought I needed to help her focus.
"Well, I arrived at Linda's and rang the doorbell. She came to the door and I could tell immediately that something was wrong. She was so cold to me."
THAT AFTERNOON
"Hello Sethy" Linda said with no warmth or emotion. "Come in and sit down here. There is no need for pleasantries. Let me tell you why I brought you here." Linda handed me a large brown envelope. "Open it" she said with menace.
I was going to protest and say that I didn't have to take orders from her, but she was so cold and emotionless that I did not think it would help. I opened the envelope. It looked like there were some 8x10 photos inside and a compact disc. I pulled out two of the photos and took a look. My God! They were of me with Tad when we made a trip to Manila about 10 days ago.
I thought back to about a month ago when Linda suggested we go out for a drink after work one night. It had been a long day and I thought it would be a good idea to build a stronger relationship with Linda since she is on my team. Linda picked the place and we met Tad and his friend. They bought us drinks, we started dancing and one thing led to another. I didn't remember much about that night after that but I woke up the next morning in Tad's bed. He knew I was a little upset about that and a few days later he said he wanted to make it up to me and take me to Manila for the weekend to go clubbing and have some great food. At that time you will remember Rod that you told me that you had an emergency and were not sure that you'd be able come. Also, this island feels so small sometimes, so I had said yes, I'd go to Manila with him. I remember thinking it should be a harmless trip. One night in our room he wanted to take some photos of us together - just for him so he could remember me. Well, the photos were obviously not just for him. Here was one, Tad fucking me from behind near the window in our hotel. The other photo was me naked near the window.
"How did you get these?" I demanded of Linda.
Linda retorted, "Oh Sethy, you dumb bitch. Don't be such a cunt. Can't you see that I set the whole thing up? I had Tad and John meet us at the bar that night. Later in the evening while you were dancing with Tad I put a mickey in your drink. I wanted you to wake up in Tad's bed the next day, and I paid Tad to take you to Manila. He was not attracted to you. He did it for the money I paid him."
