Chapter 4

The daring escape and the cruelty of fate

I was still bound to the bedpost the cuffs were gnawing at my skin. I was so tired. My hands had been over my head for hours. They were numb. My breathing was shallow I was so dizzy. My head was throbbing and my back was burning from my welting. In my sorry state my mind drifted to thoughts of Captain Redfield. Seeing him gave me comfort. I could hear his rustic deep manly voice giving me a command, "Soldier don't give up! Think only of your freedom fight! Fight!" "Captain I can't. I'm not strong like you, I'm weak!" I answered. My outburst woke him up. I heard his heavy boots on the floor as he approached me. "Bitch you woke me up! You got some damn nerve!" He snarled. He spit in my face. I knew that he was itching to beat me. I didn't want to endure another onslaught. I came up with an excuse I hoped he would by. "I'm sorry I just…uh…um..I…just.." I stuttered trying to think of what to say. "Just what!" He screamed at me and with a swift motion he grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head up to meet his gaze. I yelped in pain. "I just wanted your cock again!" I cried. "Ah pup wants his bone is that it?" He asked slyly obviously enjoying me begging him for his cock, like a bitch in heat. Not wanting a beating I played the part. "Yes I want it! I want your cock! He licked his lips and unzipped his pants and slid them down. His erection slapped me in the face. After he was satisfied he decided he needed some smokes. He left me tied up despite me pleading for mercy. When he left I began crying at the futility of my situation. I than recalled the words I heard from Captain Redfield. Renewed with new energy I decided to try and free myself. I looked for anything I could use to help free me of my bindings. Just as I was about to give up hope I realized my blood where the cuffs dug into my skin acted like a lubricant. I struggled and struggled finally I got one hand free. After awhile I got the other one out. I made a dash to my dresser and threw on a shirt and a pair of sweats. I ran out the door. I didn't know where I was going all I knew was that I had to keep moving. I had to get away from him. I was so desperate that I did something that went against my nature. I carjacked a woman who looked like she was twenty something, I apologized as I threw her from her car and sped off. I drove until the car was out of gas. I managed to make it two hundred and fifty miles. I found my self in the little town of Bradshire. I ditched the car in the parking lot of an outlet mall. I took some time to collect my thoughts. I had to try and figure out my next move. Elsewhere: Chris approaches Piers apartment with caution. Chris draws his gun as he slowly opens the door. He finds it odd that it's unlocked. He proceeds in. The living room is clear he proceeds to the kitchen and finds it also to be cleared. As he heads towards the bedroom he hears something. He kicks the door open and aims his gun expecting to see Jake. Instead he finds a laptop on the bed. On loop it plays a video of Piers begging for cock. "Please I want it. Please I want it… I want your cock..cock..cock!" It repeats over and over again. Livid with anger Chris smashes the laptop. As the video dies off and the room goes silent except for his breathing Chris hears clapping coming from behind him. He turns around and points his gun at Jake. "Good old Chris Redfield, you just missed him I'm afraid." Jake said calmly. "If you've hurt him I swear I'll kill you!" Chris threatens gun still on Jake. "Oh how predictable. Guess my Father's files on you were right, you are one dimensional, so flat it's boring." Jake laughed. "I didn't hurt him as you've seen and heard he wanted it! Hell he begged for it over and over and over again." Jake said. In blind anger Chris fired his gun at Jake. A hail of bullets but to his amazement not a one hit Jake. Jake displayed the same awesome powers his father had. He easily dodged Chris's bullets. In a flash he had Chris but the throat. "Remember this don't you Chrissie boy!" Jake taunted. "Don't worry I'm not gonna kill you yet. Let's play a little more. Here's the deal, whichever one of else can track the puppy down first gets to keep him. What do you say Chrissie?" Jake asked. Chris reluctantly agreed after Jake promised him an hour head start. "I'll get you no good son of a bitch!" Chris warned as he left to search for Piers. "Idle threats Chrissie remember clocks ticking." Jake teased before slipping away into darkness. Chris was so distraught after realizing he had just missed Piers by mere hours. Despite the time frame his trail went cold. I sneezed. Either someone is thinking of me or it's getting cold, I thought to myself as I continued to build myself a fire. I had decided to camp out in the woods in the outskirts of the town. I figured Jake wouldn't find me in the dense woods. As the fire flickered I drifted off into sleep. In my dream I could see myself in the arms of Captain Redfield. Though I couldn't make out what he was saying I felt so safe and warm. Then without warning Captain Redfield collapsed dead on the floor his blood pooled around him. I looked up to see Jake looming over him sneering with delight. I woke up and to my horror I was staring right in the face of Jake. "Miss me puppy? " He asked enjoying the look of fear that crept up on my face. "How? How did you find me?" Was all I could ask. I tried to slowly back away from him ready at any moment to make a run for it. "Easy pup I had a tracking device installed. I patted myself down looking for the device. "Puppy is lost isn't he, the device is inside you. I had it put in when you were out. "You're not human! You're a monster!" I mean why you don't stop! Haven't you hurt me enough! Haven't you humiliated, raped, beat me enough? Just fucking kill me already! I yelled. "Come on fucking kill me!" I dared him. I wanted to end it all. Instead he just laughed and laughed mocking me with his lack of response. "Fucking kill me or I'll kill you!" I screamed as I went to attack him. He easily dispatched me with a swift kick to the stomach. I doubled over in pain. With the wind knocked out of me I struggled to get up. Tears in my eyes I looked at him standing over me, and pathetically I begged, "Please don't, just don't; just don't, no more fucking me I can't fucking take it anymore!" "Pup I tell you when you had enough!" With that he ripped my sweats off and without any lube he fucked me raw. I cried out with each of his violent thrusts. "Fuck! Clean up we got to go but before that smile bitch!" He ordered. His order to smile puzzled me at first till I saw the camera. I smiled and he took my photo. He than kicked me in the ass to hurry up. I found out later why He was in such a rush to leave. "Piers! Piers! Where are you?" I heard without a doubt Captain Redfield's voice. He was looking for me. Painfully Jake made me watch Chris's reaction to finding my photo of me smiling with a face full of cum on me. Before Captain Redfield noticed us we were out of there. I wanted to answer Captain's calls but Jake threatened to blow his brains out with his pistol. I knew first hand how good a shot he was. I didn't want Captain Redfield to die. Without Jakes knowledge as we left I left one of my teeth Jake knocked out while he beat me for running away. I left it with the hopes that Chris would find it and come after me. I know it was selfish but the thought of Captain trying to rescue me gave me hope.