"So let's get some lunch to get Snow's strength back up," Tyler said.
Soon they were all out in the big kitchen, talking like old friends while making themselves food. Roman watched them all while joining in here and there. It was clear she trusted them all. Tyler was right. Trust was everything in this line of work.
"Can we order from that Italian place tonight, Tyler?" Snow gave him puppy eyes. "I want pasta. Please, pretty, please."
"You know I can never resist you," Tyler said.
"I'm just too good," she said.
It really felt like being a part of a family and although he might just have been newly adopted into the family, they all accepted him. It felt good.
"Are you ready? Snow? Seth?" Tyler looked between them.
"Yeah, I'm good," she answered.
"So just some slaps, right? You still wanna save the blood?" Seth asked.
"You can leave bruises," she shrugged. "You wanna give me a black eye?"
"Tempting, sweet cheeks, but I'll probably just bruise your arms. They look so pretty when they turn blue," he said.
"And don't forget the water," Tyler added. "That's gonna be a new one."
Roman had read the script and knew what was to come. It seemed sickening to him and if he had been asked to perform that torture on her, he would have said no. Clearly she trusted Seth enough to do it.
"Alright, let's go," Tyler said.
They got Snow back into the cage while Seth and Roman stood waiting on top of the stairs.
"And action!" Tyler shouted.
The two men walked down the stairs while she pressed herself against the stone wall. Roman unlocked the cage, grabbed her arm and pulled her out. Another fight broke out but he easily overpowered her while Seth filled a basin with water. Once he was done, Roman pushed her into Seth's arms, crossed his own arms and watched them.
"Fucking cunt!" Seth sneered.
He slapped her around a few times before dragging his thumb over her lips, smearing the blood red lipstick over her cheek.
"Aw, you got all dirty now," he mocked. "Time for a bath."
It was hard to watch Seth force her down on her knees and force her head under water but Roman kept a straight face. He was a professional and he knew her and Seth had talked about this. Every 30 seconds Tyler pointed upwards to make sure Seth would pull her up for air, throwing another insult at her before pushing her under again. As she went under the fifth time, he pushed up her dress, ripped off her panties, opened his pants and slammed into her. Her arms scratched on the side of the basin, trying to fight back against the intruder. Once again she was pulled up by her hair.
"Take it, you cunt! Fucking take it all!" He growled.
He grabbed her arms, giving her those bruises he had promised in the kitchen. He pushed her forward to where her collarbones laid on the edge of the basin but her head was still above water. She cried and begged for mercy while Seth did what he did best, raping and bruising her until he finally pulled out of her. He stood up and grabbed her hair again.
"Come here!" He sneered.
He yanked her head close, keeping his hand in her hair while cumming over her face.
"That's it, you cunt, you look so pretty covered in my cum," he mocked.
One last time he dragged her over the basin and forced her head under water, his free hand joining to run over her face to rub it clean off his cum. He pulled her back up, grabbed her arms again and pushed her back into Roman's arms.
"Please!" She grabbed Roman.
Without a word back, he threw her back into the cage and locked the door. The two men walked up the stairs again, leaving her down there on her own.
"Please!" She shouted after them while grabbing the bars. "Please, let me go!"
"And cut!" Tyler shouted. "That was fucking perfect. They are gonna lose it at home with that water torture."
He was talking while walking over to let her out of the cage.
"How are you, Snow?" He asked.
"I'm good but the water was fucking cold," she answered.
"You asked for it to be freezing," he reminded her.
"I'm gonna go grab a shower," she said.
She walked up the stairs and was met with both Roman and Seth that were waiting for her.
"Already getting colour," Seth pointed at her arm.
"All thanks to you," she said. "Are you alright though?"
"You're asking me that?" He laughed. "Yes, Snow, I'm alright. I've never tried drowning someone before but I knew you would play it safe."
"Same with you," she squeezed his arm with a smile. "And you, Roman?"
"I'm alright," Roman said.
"Good," she smiled. "Now I'm gonna go have some me time. When Tyler gets around to order food, tell him I want that pasta dish with spicy cream sauce and vegetables."
"Got it," Seth said.
She walked away to take a shower and a nap. It was understandable. Her body was the one doing most the work so she needed to build her strength back up. They weren't shooting more today. The movie would end up looking like one hell of a day for a poor woman. No one would know it was shot over several days.
"And what do you want?" Seth asked.
"Huh?" Roman looked at him.
"For dinner," Seth said.
"Oh," Roman said. "Just the same as her. I like spicy food."
Seth nodded and walked away. Roman walked up the stairs to the top floor. He meant to go to his own room to change but ended up stopping at her room and knocking on her door.
"It's open!" She yelled.
He walked in and followed the sound of water coming for the bathroom connected with her room. He stepped out in the bathroom and stared at the white shower curtain.
"Who is it?" She asked.
"It's me," he answered.
"Hi Roman, what's on your mind?" She asked.
"I just wanna make sure you're alright. I know you've never done water torture before," he said.
She stuck her head out of the curtain with a grin on her face and shampoo in her hair.
"You've watched all my stuff?" She asked.
"Of course, you're pretty fucking good at what you do," he grinned back at her.
"I've watched all your stuff too," she winked and disappeared back behind the cuntain. "I'm alright, Roman. It's really sweet of you to check up on me."
"About earlier today," he said.
"You don't fucking corner me in my bathroom to make me talk about shit in the past!" Her voice suddenly sounded very angry.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm out of line," he apologized. "I'm gonna leave you do it. See you later."
