Page 10 of Under His Heel: A Kidnapping

“That’s gonna stink,” the other guy said. “And we have to keep working in here.”

Thank god for some common sense.

“No way, I don’t trust him. Take the brat to the bathroom, clean him up a bit. I’ll get a bottle for this one.”

The dude started undoing Johan’s bindings. “If you even think of causing trouble, I’m going to force you to watch while I pull out your bondservant’s entrails, got it? And after that I’ll make you eat them.”

Naturally, that made Johan cry even harder, but he nodded and didn’t fight when he was led to the bathroom.

The bitch came back with a bottle, which she set down at Alex’s feet, and then she started undoing Alex’s belt.

Too late, Alex realized one problem with this scenario: he was wearing the cock cage. Pissing with it on wasn’t a problem, but having anybody other than Tracht see it—

“The fuck? You’re not just a bodyguard?”

Maybe it was a good thing that she was wearing a full face mask, because Alex didn’t want to see her expression.

“Wait, does Ms. Tracht make you wear this? Isn’t she married?”

“So? You think that means they don’t like a piece on the side too? I fuck both of ‘em. They’re super kinky.” Alex sucked at lying, but all the injuries were working in his favor. Him not looking in her eyes could just be the blood dripping down his face, the unsteadiness in his voice was because of the pain he was in.

“Why would they pick somebody as ugly as you as a fucktoy?”

“How’m I supposed to know?” And the less he tried to lie about it, the better. “You gonna let me piss or what?”

It might actually have been a bit satisfying to let go with her standing right there, but Tracht had been hammering be smarter into him, and pissing her off while she had all the power was probably completely stupid. So he waited until she held the bottle to the tip of his dick, and then he finally, finally got to relieve himself. He didn’t even care that she was watching, or that her gloved hands were touching his dick. Under other circumstances, it might even have been a nice novelty to have a chick touching him again.

“Not one of those shy pissers, are you?” she remarked as the stream kept going.

“Lady, if you’d been holding it as long as I have—”

“Yeah, yeah.” She laughed. “You’re being a very good sport about all of this.”

“Not my first time getting tortured.” He still didn’t like it one bit, but after almost two years with Tracht, he’d found ways to get around the pain and the fear.

“Hmm. It’ll be your first time getting killed though.”

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“Of course we’re going to pay the ransom!” Anna shouted. “You saw what they did to Johan!”

Tracht was much more concerned with what they’d done to Alex. Eyes were hard to have repaired properly, but he was also going to hate if either of those cuts scarred over. They would need to be removed, but doing that without altering the existing scar might not be possible.

He tried to ignore how attractive Alex was with fear in his eyes and the determination not to make a sound. Now was absolutely not the time to get turned on. He didn’t think he’d even be able to rewatch the videos later as masturbation material, because the anger of not being the one to have inflicted any of that would be too great.

“What are you going to do the moment you get Johan back?” Tracht asked her.

“We’ll find the perpetrators and make them pay for their crimes, of course,” Koteas said. “We’ve already informed port management, and we have security working to determine the location. All the bills will be marked with nanotrackers, and—”

“And the kidnappers would know all of that!” Tracht yelled. He regretted it only because he hadn’t meant to raise his voice, hadn’t meant to show Anna how bothered he was.

Anna narrowed her eyes at him. “Would you listen to yourself? Sofia is a professional, and you’re just a free-lance shipping captain.”

They all startled when Vasilis cleared his throat. “I know all of our tempers are frayed, but I think we need to calm down.” He sounded barely calm himself. “Sofia, is there any merit to Johannes’s theory? Because I will gladly pay the ransom, but not if it won’t help get Johan back.”

To her credit, Koteas didn’t simply reiterate her earlier points. “It’s true that the likelihood of escape in a situation like this is very slim. Abductors aren’t always very thorough in their plans, and they could have neglected to think of that possibility. However,” she paused briefly and looked at Tracht, “if they don’t actually care about the ransom, then paying the money might only expedite… “

“It would expedite the murder of both Johan and Alex,” Tracht finished for her. “They gave you three days, Anna. Let Ms. Koteas and her team try to find the location before you rush off to pay this ransom.”

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