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WARNING: Remember the story is called…
by Phair
While she waited Esau inevitable return, Kendall let her body hang by her wrists from shackles bolted to the ceiling's cross beam above her. She was far too weak to keep baring her weight through her legs to support her body. In spite of the pain caused by the metal cuffs cutting into her fragile skin and the strain on her shoulders, she could not muster her reserves to force her body to stand upright any longer.
The right side of her face throbbed from the backhanded blows Esau peppered her with. The blood dripping down her lips had slowed. Still, she was fairly sure her nose was broken in one or more places. No air could be pulled into the swollen passages regardless of how hard she tried. Her left ear was deafened from a punch he meant to deal to her face but she turned her head at the last moment. The act left the two of them howling in pain; her with a perforated eardrum and him with bruised knuckles from connecting with her hard skull instead of the soft tissue around her eye.
The beating began just as her rape ended. Kendall shouted for Beckworth when the first spit of Esau's semen invaded her. Esau was furious that the woman dared to call another man's name during his orgasm.
"You faithless whore!" He screamed as he leveled hit for hit to her helpless body.
Kendall found a bit of unreasonable courage in her pain, "RAPIST! Bet you can only cum when you RAPE! YOU'RE PATHETIC!"
"Pathetic, huh?" He taunted as he grabbed her around the throat and choked back any chance of reply. "I'll show you pathetic!"
Esau dragged her from the bed and chained her to the shackles hanging from the ceiling. She fought as hard as she could against him but she was just too weak from the daily abuse she had suffered since her arrival in the camp never mind her current beating. Esau, completely naked, stormed out of the hut after securing Kendall. He was screaming at his guards but Kendall's dulled mind could not process his commands.
Kendall let herself drift into a pain filled semi conscious state as she swayed in her chains. The banging open of the cage rattled her awake. Kendall watched in horror as the slave peddling on the stationary bike was dragged out of the hut. The gun blast that followed answered any question she had about his fate. She could not stop the tears gathering in her eyes from streaking down her face.
Angry voices and thumping sounds drew her attention to the open door of the hut. Several guards struggled to pull or push a chained and thrashing prisoner into the hut. Kendall tried to still her empathy for the wild man fighting an all but hopeless battle for freedom. One guard rushed ahead of the others and turned the stationary bicycle toward Kendall and, ultimately, Esau's bed behind her.
"No, let her see his back first!" Esau calmly commanded from the doorway.
Kendall kept her silence by wrapping her fingers in the chains above her head as the guards turned the man's scourged back toward her. She impassively observed the bloody whip welts covering the expanse. As the guards held him, Kendall realized the body shape and skin tone and sweaty smell seemed very familiar.
"Jay," her voice broke, "are you okay?"
Esau laughed at her comment as he entered he hut. His foot steps fell heavy on the packed earth as he approached Kendall. He stopped briefly next to Beckworth's brutalized back.
Pausing but a moment to view the bloody mess, he spoke, "This is the rutting stag you called for while being graced with my essence?"
"Fucking bastard," Jay gasped out in a low voice.
"Gag him," Esau commanded and a flurry of activity occurred behind him. "Now, Kendall, is this the dick you called out for while I gave you my seed?"
Kendall shook her head violently, "If you kill him, I'll find a way to get you. I promise, you'll be dead or blinded or deafened or castrated! I will not rest until you suffer three fold his fate."
"Ha ha, why don't you just give me a reason to do him in now? For that matter," Esau inched closer to Kendall, "Why don't I kill both of you right here, right now?"
Kendall leaned as far forward as her chains allowed and rasped her reply, "Do it!"
"NO!" Jay screamed. "Don't kill her. Don't do it."
Beckworth thrashed in the guards arms. The men struggled to subdue him. Esau stood impassively.
He finally said, "You're going to live long enough to produce my son." Them he asked, "So, should I kill him? Should I end your former lover's suffering? Should I spare him the pain of witnessing your continued violations at my hand?"
The words struck deep. Kendall looked up to see Jay fighting to look at her over his shoulder. He was desperate to make eye contact with her. She knew in that moment she needed to see his face if she had any hope of surviving this nightmare.
"No," she said emphatically. "Don't kill him. Please, let him live. There's no need to kill him."
"Good decision." Esau smiled as he grabbed a handful of Kendall's hair, "The cunt sucker gets to watch me fuck your ass for the rest of the day. GUARDS! Chain that idiot to the bike so he can power the fans. It's gonna get awful hot in here."
