Page 70 of Retribution
Shecorrectedme in the night. I was asleep and she must have come past my room and pressed the button.
When I screamed in shock and pain, she zapped me again, and I remembered that I’m not supposed to make noise.
I blacked out after that, I think.
These are my first thoughts when I groggily stir awake.
The second is that my sheets are cold and wet under me.
The third is that I’m uncovered and that I’m fully naked.
‘There you are,’ I hear Nasty Nurse purr. ‘I’ve been waiting for you.’
‘Why did you call me here, Aggie?’
Joe.
I swallow hard, everything in me warning me to run, but my body is weak and limp. I wonder if she zapped again mewhile I was out.
‘I have a very importan— Oh.’ He chuckles.
Fucking psycho. They both are.
Scared, I try to move my sluggish arms, pull my legs together, but Nasty Nurse pinches my cheek.
‘Stay exactly where you are, and act like you’re unconscious or I’ll give you another zap and make it true,’ she says close to my ear.
‘How many times did you shock her for her to be this senseless?’ Joe asks.
‘Twice. About two hours ago. She was unconscious for a bit. Then I got her a couple more times about ten minutes ago.’
Joe snorts. ‘Any particular reason why?’
‘I feel like she needs to understand who’s boss.’ Nasty Nurse titters. ‘And I like to keep the retard on her toes, right, sweetie?’
She pinches my nipple hard, and it takes everything in me to lie still, and not make a sound, not to slap her across her fucking face.
‘So, why is she laying here naked with her legs wide open?’ Joe asks, much closer now.
He’s standing between my legs, getting a good look.
‘Well, she is going to be your wife. Maybe you should examine the goods properly.’
‘Has she pissed herself?’ He laughs, but I hear him step closer. ‘I told you, Aggie. I’m not fucking her before the wedding. My family has rules about this sort of thing.’
‘Nothing? Really? A little feel?’
Joe murmurs something about her being incorrigible before a hand cups my mound. I swallow hard and retreat deeply into my head, barely feeling it when his finger slowly penetrates deeply into me.
‘How does she feel?’ Nasty Nurse asks.
‘Tighter than you,’ Joe retorts.
‘Does she?’ The nurse pinches my other nipple very hard, digging her nails into me.
I bite my cheek, willing this to be over.
Then, she sits on the bed next to me and grabs my knees, pulling them up and spreading me as wide as my legs will go.
