Page 45 of Bad Girl's Club

“So, you’re okay with raping the girl who has called you daddy for all of these years?” Eric asked, shaking his head.

“I am because she’s not my daughter. My daughter apparently is being raised in New York somewhere and will never know me. The girl’s mom was Ayla’s best friend and I took her the same way I’m taking Star. Pure revenge to get back at Ayla for how she did me so dirty.” Dimitri said, shooting back another drink of Whiskey.

He was now stumbling all over the room. There was no way he was going to complete his mission. Not at this rate. We could easily tackle him and make him fall, take Star, and have Dimitri arrested.

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I hoped Star could forgive me. I know what I said earlier, but I was angry that she wanted to do this without me. Something screamed at me to go after her, but she was a grown woman and capable of making her own decisions. I’d make her pay for it.

Star looked horribly restrained to the table she was on. I’m not sure what kind of table this was, but it was definitely hurting her. She was sobbing the entire time, crying, tears were staining her red face.

Dimitri slapped her again, “Stop crying. You know you love how I please you. You know you want it again and again. You’re a whore like your slut ass mom.” He slurred his words and slapped her again.

“Bro, don’t slap her. That’s not cool, man. That’s straight-up abuse.” Eric said, pulling him away from her.

“Get off me, Eric. Don’t think I won’t take care of you too. I raised her, I took care of her. I’m going to fuck every dime I put into her out of her!”

Dimitri pulled out a gun and waved it all around. “Get out of my face. I’m done playing. Either help me torture her, leave or I will end your life right now.” Dimitri shot at the door I was standing at before I explored. He could have shot me. Fucking drunk!

“Whoa, man! Calm down!” Kevin said, reaching towards Dimitri’s hand that had the gun in it. Dimitri released the trigger and looked at Kevin. “Give me the gun. You don’t want to add three accounts of attempted murder on top of rape and kidnapping, do you?”

“I’m giving you the option to leave, stay and play, or stay and die. It’s ultimately your choice if you choose to live or suicide.

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STAR

As I lay here, trying to figure out how I’m supposed to get off this bench of torture, I dread every second I’m here. I know he’s drinking. I can smell the whiskey on his breath. The aroma of whiskey is so loud, I can smell him across the room. My safeword has to change. It will forever be a trigger for me.

I heard Eric and Kevin come in and talk to Dimitri, but I didn’t think it was going to work. Were they on his side? When I heard the gunshot, I immediately tried to get into the fetal position. However, with the restraints, I couldn’t do much. I couldn’t live through this. With every slap and assault from Dimitri, the less I felt like I was strong enough to do anything.

“I’d like to remind you, all of you raped me. All of you forced me to do things I didn’t want to do. And when I tried to leave, you forced me to the point I was ready to hang myself. And what would you do then? When you found out I was hanging on a rope? Pretend you care about me? I think the fuck not. Now let me go, and I won’t press charges. Otherwise, fuck all of you and you’ll get what is coming to you.” I said and then I closed my eyes.

He slapped me again, first on my face, then on both nipples and then on my thighs. The more I screamed, the more I realized it left him turned on. So, I went silent. I bit my lip and refused to make another noise. And for as long as I live, he would never hear anything from my voice again.

“Stop hitting her, Dimitri. She’s defenseless and can’t take care of herself.” I think it was Eric who said it. “I’m all for holding her and making her swallow my cock, but at least it was just a game then. This is pure ass torture.”

“She’s going to kill herself, man. Let’s let her go and move on. We have a college full of students at our mercy, who slack off and will do anything for good grades!” Kevin said. I knew his voice compared to Eric’s. It was softer and more compassionate.

“She’s not going to kill herself if I kill her first,” Dimitri said. I felt vomit fill in my throat. Something sharp sliced my leg and I felt my entire life flashing before my eyes. If I made it out of here alive, I’d report all of them and never look back.

Chloe

I stood outside waiting for the police to show up. It was a matter of time before everyone was here and we would make a move. I heard screams and gunshots and immediately thought the worst. I prayed Star and Kale made it out alive. The other three I could give a fuck less about.

The police officers, Dean Groveton, and four other professors arrived. Immediately the sheriff came up to us with a notepad and a recorder,“So who is in the basement, and what exactly happened?”

I explained everything from start to finish about Star. At least the parts I knew she would want to be known. I left out the parts about Dean knowing anything and left out Bad Girls’ Club. To me, it didn’t seem relevant.

“So, three professors and two students are in this basement right now. One of the students is male, the other is female, and all three professors are male, correct?”

“Correct.” It’s like he wasn’t listening to a word I said.

“Do you know if any of them have weapons or firearms?” The officer asked after I clearly just told him I heard gunshots.

“I heard gunshots. We stayed outside. I’m not sure who or what was shot, who shot the gun, or if it was a flare. I know I heard the shots.” I guess everything I said before didn’t matter because they were reiterating the questions I already answered.

“Okay. We’re going to try to go in and get everyone out. Do you have a way to contact anyone in there without risking their safety?”

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