Warning: rape and torture.
Chapter 7
Eric knocked gently at the door before entering "Nat...?"
"I've run the blood from the leaves against Calleighs DNA profile. Most was hers, however one drop didn't match, it was XY. I'm searching for any matches in the system. Do you need anything else?" she never once looked at him, hoping that if she gave him the facts he wanted he would just leave. There was a long moment of silence as Eric took in what she had said before he spoke "Hopefully we'll have something to go on...I've been thinking a lot about what I said to you earlier" he paused for a moment to compose himself. "Calleigh once told to me that you shouldn't say things that you can't take back. I know I can never take back what I said all I can do is apologise"
"Apologise for what? You were right this is my fault"
"No it wasn't and had no right to blame you...I...I was scared, angry...I"
"I know Eric. I know you love her, even a blind man would be able to see it. Me and you we weren't real. Not for you anyway. That's why I was so angry, I love you, we were in a relationship, but I will never be able to match her in your eyes." Finally she turned to him tears leaving streaks of run mascara down her face "If it makes you feel better I accept your apology. The thing is though Eric, you can take back what you said, but if anything happens to Calleigh I'll never be able to take it back. The last words I said to her were angry. Angry over something I had no right to be angry about, not with her anyway" she locked eyes with Eric for only a few seconds before beeping from the computer grabbed her attention "We've got a hit..." the colour drained from her face as she read the words before her "This is all my fault".
"Ben Daniels 30 years old, convicted of... convicted of rape, has since been realised".
There was some noise and then the door swung open. The men came in carrying a stool and a camcorder. One had a Great Dane who stayed obediently by the man's side. Brad set the camera up on a tripod, a light shone above it blinding her with its brightness. Ben placed the stool down and went over to Calleigh with a knife cutting her free from her restraints then picking her up by her hair he dragged her across to the stool and forced her to lay across it, belly down. Her knees didn't reach the floor so she pushed upward with her toes. She tried to hide her emotions but she couldn't suppress a shiver of fear that run through her body. "Here boy" Ben called. The dog knew exactly what to do and mounted her immediately. His penis hit the mark, forcing its way inside her in one stroke. She cried out at the pain, and then held her breath. The Dane began his rhythmic hard pumping, completely filling Calleigh. She latched onto the legs of the stool with her hands and tightly closed her eyes. His thrusts went on and on, and he began to come, she felt it squirting deep into her. She felt sick, total disgusted at what was happening as the dog panted over her she could feel his hot breath.
The dogs dick was still in her when one of the men announced it was his turn. The man grabbed the dogs collar and tried to drag it off but it was anchored down and wouldn't move. She could feel the dogs nails scratch and dig into her as he tried to clamp on. The dog began to hump again annoying the man further. The man quickly feed up delivered a hard kick to the dog causing it to snap its jaws narrowly missing biting Calleighs neck. The man then grabbed the dog and violently dragged it off her. Calleigh screamed out in pain, it felt like she was being ripped inside out. The dog also howled in pain but all the men did was laugh.
After a minute or so, she opened her eyes and started to look around. Suddenly she felt one of them forcefully push his way inside her. The pain was intense and she tried to get up. The man was much bigger than she was, outweighing her by thirty kilos or more, and his weight pinned her down. She tried to squirm out from under him, but realized it was in vain. Her panic only served to clamp her walls even tighter on the man making her pain so intense that her vision was impaired by white lights. She felt him relentlessly pound her, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't she wouldn't let herself. Finally she felt him grow and spill his seed deep inside of her before pulling out. What were minutes felt like hours she knew her body couldn't take much more of this torture.
One of the men kicked the stool from under her, and for the briefest moment, she felt as though she was hung in the air before she came crashing down catching the ribs on one the stool legs taking her breath away. That was as much pain as she could take and she drifted into unconsciousness.