Message-ID: <7905eli$9804151621@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: Jenny Sinn Subject: A Night With Sonya Lynn 5 (rom mf oral) [5/8] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: srd@cookenet.com X-Auto-Converted: 8bit to quoted-printable by isgate.is 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: <35349F42.3F7B44@ns.cooke.net> Chapter 5 Death would feel good! Stephen put his hands on Sonya’s shoulders. Let’s go Sonya. Seeing her situation she stands up and leaves with Stephen. As they leave he orders his men to take him and lock him up. Stepehen’s home was beautiful. But below it was basement built for many methods of torture. They drove in the garage and got ready for bed. Mike was strip searched and beaten in the side bruising his ribs. He bent over in great pain. Mike was cuffed and chained inside the cell. He pushed himself up and looked around the cold basement. It looked like a jail with the steel cold bars that held him prisoner. Kathy had called Mike’s place but she could not reach him for three days in a row. She pulls up to Mike’s place to check for notes or clues where he might be. She opens his door and notices that he had not packed for a trip. So where ever he was it must be unplanned. Kathy turns on his computer to check for the latest web sights he might been in the last few days. As she goes down the list she finds a very interesting web sight on the net. “Selling security on the Net” was what it used for a title. She grabbed a pen and wrote down the web address and turned the computer. Stephen and his muscle men Followed Sonya down to the basement. Sonya acted really relaxed. She irreverently leaned against the bars of Mike’s cell as she ate a can of peanuts. Mike thought she was doing a great job of relaxing and hiding her true feelings. She was doing such a good job that he began to doubt that she was his friend. Stephen’s men entered the cell followed by Stephen. He made Sonya come in to watch as he asked Mike what he knew about their operation. Stephen wrapped a leather cord around Mike’s neck keeping him from breathing. Sonya thought he was going to kill Mike right there. Then he released him and questioned him again. His men dropped Mike. He fell almost lifeless to the floor on his side. Stephen kicked him in the ribs so hard that it knocked the breath out of him. Mike could not breath for a little while. Then he coughed up some blood. He looked up to Sonya with a pleading face. But Sonya gave Mike a cold look. Stephen watched Sonya closely as he asked Mike several questions and then they beat him again. Mike looked up at her but she ignored him and continued eating her peanuts. Mike was so weak now that they removed his chains. Stephen laughed. Sonya is my favorite partner in my running this plan of the operation. See Mike she loves money, and so do I. An evil grin ran across his face. Tomorrow Sonya is going to prove her loyalty to me by killing you. You picked the wrong friend Mike. He turns to leave. Sonya, I want you to stay here and see the fun. Take care of him. Stephen smiled and left. They punched him in the stomach. Then they kicked his face. His mouth bled. A cut opened over his right eye. They brought out several tools of torture which they used on him. Mike looked up to Sonya again. Help me Sonya, he begged. Stephen listened to them from his room on his closed circuit tv. They kicked his stomach until he coughed and sucked in deep gasps for air as he laid coughing on the floor. They hit his face with metal policeman pipes. Then they stepped back. Sonya came up to his face. She pulled him up to her face. Sonya was surprised to see his face was beaten up so bad. She pushed back her feelings for him. She swallowed hard and detached her emotions the best way the could. She gave an evil smirk. Hey Mike don’t ever trust a hooker. She laughed at him. I look forward to tomorrow. Again you will be all mine to do with as I will. See you then. There was anger in her eyes. She pushed him down and walked off. As Stephen listened he was pleased. Then he turned off the tv and smiled big. He sighed and said, What a great future. Mike had never felt so hurt in his life. Sonya had really gotten to him. Being the agent that he was he had been trained to watch the people around him. Guard against the enemy. But most of all guard your heart. But Sonya had hit his weak spot. He found out now at what seemed to be the end that Sonya was his weakness, and she had betrayed him. He thought how strange. Now he wanted to die. And it was only fitting that Sonya pulled the trigger of the gun that would kill him. He laid on the floor and he wished for death to come and take him from this misery that he suffered. To Mike this was worse than death or someone stabbing him in the back with a knife. He felt hopeless. He knew that his love for her was so deep that he would never hurt her. But she had broken his heart. If she would have stabbed him in the stomach it would have felt better than this he thought. He felt like Samson and Delilah in the Bible. Sonya was his Delilah and now he was so weak. It was hard for her to sleep that night. She was in a nice expensive bed. But she just could not get comfortable. When she dozed off she had a dream of Michael. Memories of when they were alone together and so in love. She had never felt so much love before she met Mike. She could not believe she gave up that love for money. Some how the money seemed so worthless to her now. When she woke she felt her heart breaking. She buried her head in her pillow and cried. Oh my God, what have I done? I can’t believe I have betrayed the only man I have ever cared about. She got up out of bed crying bitterly. Sonya could not see where she was going because of her tear filled eyes. She looked in the drawer of the end table. And pulled out a pistol. She checked to see that it was loaded. Tears streamed from her face. She pulled back the trigger. I love you Michael. She closed her eyes tight and put the barrel of the gun in her mouth. She knew now she could never kill Michael. Her heart was so hurt that she felt like death would feel good at this point. Her body shook as she told her self good bye! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |