The Dreaded Meet

Author’s POV

It was a dark room, somewhere in a basement.

Two men were waiting for their master. One of them was a bald one with a beard, and the second one had scratchy beard with a cut on his neck. The bald man was eating his tuna sandwich as if he was an animal. The man with the scratchy beard had his eyes set on the unconscious figure. Even in her loose dress, he could see her curves and he was excited.

“Watchu think? The chick is loaded?”

The bald man chewed slowly while looking at her and spoke, “She must be. No one would kidnap a tramp, I guess.”

“they might, for her body. I think she’ll make a nice whore. I can bet she has a nice pussy.”

Both men chuckled. The bearded man stood up and filled up the bucket in the corner. He stood above her unconscious body and poured it down over her. He wanted to see her face. Her picture had been a nice one.

Elena screamed as cold water hit her. It was icy and she was sore. Her hands were tied behind her back. There was a black cloth on her