Message-ID: <7904eli$9804151620@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: Jenny Sinn Subject: A Night With Sonya Lynn 4 (mf rom oral) [4/8] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: srd@cookenet.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <35349E81.72715614@ns.cooke.net> Chapter 4 Sometimes Stephen could be really mean. Especially when he was in a bad mood or when he was mad. It was true that if Sonya left her way of life she would have give up many of the good things she had come to enjoy. She and her roommate Pam had become good friends. Pam seemed to always be there when Sonya needed a shoulder to cry on. One of the reasons she had left Mike that morning was that she did not trust herself. So she did not see how Mike could. She simply did not want to have to hurt him anymore than what she was doing to by leaving him. Up to this point Sonya thought Stephen was pretty nice for a pimp. She didn’t mind giving him her money. After all he gave her the good life. He took her in when she was homeless and gave her a place to live. Nobody is perfect after all. So she could forgive his bad points. Sonya some how had this feeling he was into drugs or something else. She could tell that there was allot of unusual activity going on whenever she would go to his place. She had made up her mind she did not deserve a nice guy like Mike anyway. So she would settle for the benefits of her job, and what ever Stephen gave her. It had all the setting of a romantic. And even Sonya admitted to herself that she was damn good looking in a romantic setting with some great guy. Someone like her dream guy, Mike. Sonya tuned on the stereo and it played an old Rod Stewart song. She tried to remember it. I think it was “Young Turks”. She thought to herself as she smiled. The stranger came from behind and softly rubbed her breasts and around to her back. God she hated new clients. Then he rubbed her in between her legs. Sonya is such a romantic name he said. Let’s do like the song says and make tonight last forever. The moonlight danced on her hair in the low lighted room of the mansion. Some of Sonya’s clients were pretty high classed after all. But this was a little rich for a policeman she thought to herself. Sometimes she really hated her job. Her feelings of rage and resentment of the past flashed deep into her soul. She saw flashes of sexual abuse when she lived at home from good old daddy. Sonya closed her eyes knowing if she had a gun she could kill this guy in a heartbeat. God she despised the pawing and that she felt all over her body. She had forgotten abut most of the times her dad had raped her when she was little. But some men just brought back those memories just by how they acted or may be it was their mannerisms. Her body glistened reflecting the soft glow of the candles that surrounded the bed beside them. It took all of her will power to keep calm. This was a very important client to Stephen. So she had to bee extra nice. Then she turned to the stranger and just smiled. Then they were suddenly laying on the bed. They softly kissed and she once again did her job very well. Sonya went home physically and emotionally drained. She just wanted to hide from the world. Shaking all over she got into her hot tub of water and soaked. She dealt with her fears the best way she could. But God it felt so alone and cold inside her heart. She felt better after Pam came home. They had a heart to heart talk. Pam had become her best friend, and the greatest source of her comfort. Then the next day Stephen asked Sonya to go to his place for a meeting. This was usually bad news. She knew that some of her friends did not return from these meetings alive. I gave him my money so it’s not that she thought. As she approached his house her heart began pound fast from fear. When she went inside she shook all over and was breathing unevenly. She sat down in front of Stephen trying to hide her nervous shaking. He saw she was shaking and told her to relax. Relax Sonya. You have been a good asset to my income. She began to breathe easier. You are so beautiful. You have showed me that you have the talent to squeeze men for all the money they have. Men love you. They don’t mind giving all they have to you. I now stand at a point where I will be making allot more money than I ever have before. My share of this fortune is well into the billions of dollars everyday. I want to offer you the chance of a lifetime. Share it with me. Be my girl and you will never have go hooking on the streets again. Sonya smiled with a gleam of hope in her eyes and an evil smirk went across her face. She would be set for life and she would never have to fuck those sweaty old men again. She felt this was her chance to make it big. But the only thing that bothered her she thought was that the money was some how dirty. But that was a small sacrifice compared to what she would get as a reward. Then Stephen put out his hand. “Good. Welcome to paradise”, he said with a smile. Kathy opened the door to Mike’s office. He stared at Angela’s picture for several minutes. Mike no matter how long you look at her you can’t bring her back. He looked away at Kathy. Yeah I know. His voice sounded tired, like he had been outside in the cold air all night. What would you do if it had been your boyfriend or husband that had gotten killed? I would feel pain and anger everyday of my life. Why did they have to kill the one I loved? Mike I am sorry for what happened to Angela but I know that’s not what is really bothering you. It’s Sonya. I know how you are when you are like this. You become obsessed. I am obsessed. I have to fined her. Mike this is not just another account. It’s not even a police case. Yeah it’s strange how she doesn’t even have a police record. He gives a laugh of disbelief. OK Mike I’ll see if I can find anything on her myself. I have go Kathy. I am taking off early. Kathy shook her head but she understood why Mike had to go. Very much to Sonya’s disappointment she had a trick coming up. It was a big deal is what Stephen told her. It was sort of special deal with the police department. Stephen said that Sonya was his special request for the night. The whole night was a blur to Sonya. She just became so detached emotionally. It felt like the vultures were taking away her virtue, and pride. They kept taking until there was nothing left. Then she remembered what Mike said “If loose the ability to love or care about someone, then you have nothing left to save”. Fear for her heart returned to her. And she cried in deep silence as the chief of police had his way with her. The rushed through the door of her place as fast as she could. Pam saw her and could tell what she felt. And Sonya let her defenses down with Pam and cried. She knew that Pam really cared when tears fell from her eyes too. God this can be hard on a girl sometimes. It is really hard to find someone who cares in Sonya’s world. So she was holding on tight with both arms. Sonya would move in with Stephen soon. At least her sex she hoped would be with only him. But something kept running through her mind. Sonya had heard something in secret when she was at Stephen’s house. It was about a hit on some guy named Munden. She had never heard of him before. She had hidden in a closet when they walked by. And it was not any of her business. But there was still something in her that made want to help this guy. He was just some stranger she had never heard of who was going to be murdered by Stephen’s men. Why should I even give a shit, she thought to herself. Sonya thought it was a good time to go celebrate before she had to move into Stephen’s home. So she had been drinking all day. Later that night she was driving home. She took a drink of beer and lit a joint as she drove down the Highway. The lights from the police car flashed bright in her mirror. God damn it! She yelled. Sonya slapped the steering wheel of her car in frustration. Fuck man. She pulled over to the side of the road. As the policeman approached her she put out her joint. His came from behind her. Well Miss Sonya Lynn. Oh shit! She shrunk down in her seat like a little teen age girl that had been caught naked parking in some guys car. It was the Chief of Police. He shined the flashlight in her car. Is that good beer? Sonya just snarled without any reply. What have we here? Looks like a bag of pot. Sonya rolled her eyes and folded her arms sighing. Well may be we can work some kind of agreement out. He reached down in her shirt and began fingering her nipples. She closed her eyes. Oh my God not again, she said with a cracked voice. Then she moved her arms letting him play with her. He squeezed her tits until they were beginning to get hard. Then she cocked her arm and punched him in the face. Your not my client now you piece of shit! He fell back in surprise rather than from the force of the punch. The he went for her. You God damn whore I will fuck your brains out. And Sonya reached for something under the seat. And when he stuck his head in her door she met him with a 44 caliber pistol. The barrel of it was stuck to his nose. I may be fucked up, but I am not that fucked up. She pulled the hammer of the pistol back. He jumped back away from her. He was within arms length as he laughed at her. You are not going shoot me. Her hands shook because she had never killed anyone before. Then suddenly he knocked the gun from her hand and slapped her face. He opened the door and ripped her shirt off. Then he slapped her again. Then with the third slap she fell limp on the seat. Then he unzipped her jeans and began to pull them down. He pulled her jeans off and through them on the ground. He unzipped his pants and got on top of her. Then he entered her. When she woke up she felt him going in and out of her. She pushed him up to get some distance between them She kicked his legs as hard as she could. Then she kneed in the balls. He fell on top of her. She scraped his face. He tried slap again. She blocked him but he was very strong that it hurt her arms when he hit them. Then he started choking her when suddenly a car drove up behind the police car. The lights were very bright. The officer garbed Sonya’s neck still choking her. You stay here bitch, and don’t say a fucking word. Police chief pulled his pants up and buttoned them. Sonya shook in fear as she tried put her ripped shirt back on. Then she heard a voice talking to him. I am officer Munden I have been after this girl for two weeks. I can take it from here. Where had she heard that voice before. Munden. That’s the guy stsphen’s men are after. Officer Munden this lady is very dangerous. I pulled her over for indecent exposure. As he approached the she saw it was Mike. Oh God. She hid her face. I am police chief Dan Richards. I don’t care who you are. This girl is important to our national security. Your full of shit. Mike takes out his badge. I am from The U.S. Secret Service. Now why don’t you get the Hell out of here before I run you ass in? Richards turned and left in a rush. The police car sped away. Mike’s flashlight beamed into Sonya’s car. My God what happened? He saw a bruise on her face. She was totally naked except for the ripped shirt over her breasts. Humm looks like you have been a bad girl. She looked at him. Yeah it’s my job. She pushed a smile. Are you OK? God he was trying to rape me. She folded her arms cover her breasts. Here get your jeans. She put her jeans on. She reached in her back seat and got a tee shirt. My pimp has him paid off. God I can’t live like this. I won’t have to much longer. Sonya where have you been? They hugged again. I am sorry. I did not want to hurt you. Please don’t trust me Mike. I thought you loved me. I did, I mean I do, but I have a better life now. Stephen is giving me more money. No more tricks. I get to move in with him. I am going to be his girl now. But there is something else. Stephen my pimp has got a hit out on you. His men are gunning for you. I heard them talking. You better be careful. So you want to live on dirty money Sonya?. I don’t want to talk about it now. Let’s get out of here. Listen Mike I can’t go with you. Why? I will come by your place sometime. Sonya your guy is dirty. He is into something deep. And you are living high off of it. She looked down, shit damn, why is life such a bitch? If you love me it is worth what you will give up. Besides, I know I love you. No matter what happens I love you Sonya Lynn. She thinks for a minute. She really wants to do the right thing. OK but I have to go by my place and get some things. They went in the front door and Sonya went to her bed room to get some clothes. She called Mike into to bedroom. It was all messed up like there had been a struggle. Sonya opened the door of the bathroom and she went stiff with fear. Pam was hanging on the bathroom door dead. A knife was in through her heart. She had been hung there by her clothes. Sonya screamed out loud for several seconds. Mike rushed into the bathroom. She shook hysterically. Sonya kept repeating. Oh my God. Over and over. Then she fell into Mike’s arms. Sonya was delirious from sadness. Then in through the bathroom door came Stephen. Thank you Sonya for bringing Mr. Munden to us. You saved us allot of work. She pointed at Pam’s body. She was unable to speak. I am afraid Pam was going to go to the police. And we could not let hat happen. Sonya was dizzy from her intense emotion. Now she had to make a decision for good. 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