Loathing: Lloyd Hansen

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Warning. This chapter contains sa, physical activity, and drug use.

• Agent Thompson. March eighteenth. 10:04 pm. Unknown •

Darkness. My head hurt. I was tied up, I had a cut dripping down from above my right eyebrow, I was cold.

"Donna. Donna. Donna." I heard. My mouth was muffled by a cloth tied tight.

I couldn't see. I was knocked out before coming here.

"Mhm." I said.

"You're so pretty." The voice said. I chuckled.

I felt a presence behind me. And a hand on my shoulder, down my arm, onto my stomach.

He moved the cloth from my mouth to my eyes, before coming before me.

"You gonna kill me?" I asked.

"Maybe. Maybe not."

"Lovely."

"Stop talking."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because I'll hurt you."

"Awe how cute."

Whoever it was punched me right in the rib. Ow.

I groaned in pain.

"That's cute." I said.

"You want more?" He asked and punched my other rib. I coughed out in pain.

"Do I know you?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Hmm. Denny?" I asked.

"No."

"Hmm." I said. "Adams?"

"There you go sugar. Now here's how it's gonna go. I'm gonna fuck that tight pussy your husband talks about, and you're never gonna tell him." He said.

"Of course." I said. "Of course you want me because my husband brags about my sex game."

"Well I mean come on... that pussy is apparently to die for." He said as he moved my sweatpants down.

"We should talk about this." I groaned.

"There's nothing to talk about sugar. I'm in control. Either you shut up and take it or my men will drug you and you can take it."

"It's not like I'll feel your clit sized dick anyways." I said. "Your wife probably can't feel it either."

He grabbed my neck, cutting off my circulation. I stayed calm, hoping for air.

"So here's what's gonna happen cupcake. I'm gonna fuck you multiple times. Wherever I want. Then the last twenty minutes I leave you with my men to beat you more while I go home to let your husband out of my house. Your husband will realize you're gone, then follow your trails here. I know your wedding ring is chipped. But if you say a word about me doing this Donna dear, I will kill you. Be a good girl. I have eyes and ears everywhere. Now Donna, let the fun begin. Boys!" He said.