She was speechless; even though we’ve been friends since we were little I have never spoken to her that way. I could see the tears start to form, fu...ck I felt like shit... “Jackie, I’m sorry honey, it’s just that you don’t seem to understand just how beautiful you are.” I said “I know it’s hard for you to believe me, but to ME honey, to ME, you are a beautiful, vivacious, intelligent, woman in the prime of her life.” Her tears were flowing now; I could see the sadness in her face. I don’t know. Don't think I won't snap you in two just like a frikin doll if you piss me the fuck off."She was shaking in fear as he spoke to her. His voice was like razor wire across her mind. She was slowly but surely being ripped apart by his words, slashed and torn until she couldn't think any more. His fingers played with her harshly, rubbing her clit till it was near raw and then he laughed. Pushing the thong up her dry asshole and then laughing and telling her what a tight assed bitch she was. She. "Bring him to the basement" I heard on the radio Nicole was carrying, as I was dragged through the back door. "Blindfold him first". Now I was starting to get a little worried, but figured once I talked to Pam I would be able to get out of this mess. I was led down some stone steps to the cellar, then Monique called Pam on her radio, "Ok Pam, now what?" I heard her say "I need to finish feeding the baby, and have a shower, chain him to the wall". "Now wait a goddamned minute" I shouted after. Her little black dress was cut low, and she revealed a deep cleavage to Claire each time she did this. Claire could not help but stare and she fought hard against the sexual attraction that grew within her. She felt tipsy and it made the battle all the harder. Why not surrender to the feelings, she thought. Why not let Belinda have her way? Claire reached forward for a card. She turned the edge of one card and looked up at Belinda who remained leaning over the table towards her. She bit her.