It was hazy when I woke up. When everything became clear, I was tied to a bed in the middle of a room with white walls, white ceiling, and carpet. It was when I looked at the wall on the left of me did I realize I was in my old room in apartment 624. On the wall was a big red X that I drew on the wall when I was at least six or seven. My dad was pissed when I did that. I remember him spanking me with a leather belt after that. My mom was a little nicer with me, "Oh, it'll just wash off," she said once upon a time. Mom must have washed that wall several times but, never came off. When she realized that the X was never going to come off, she just shrugged it off and said, "It's not that bad." That was mom before she lost her marbles.
My thoughts turned from mom to the situation I was in. I was tied to the bed to where my body was an X. The only thing I was wearing was a white bra and a thong. At that moment I found myself between laughing and sheer panic. If these people were going to rape me then they are going in for a shocking surprise. Then again it would hurt me as well. There was a time when Isaac wanted to sleep with me and when he tried inserting himself, Sparky shocked his head and he went flying. At that time he was always distant and yet longed for me.
I heard laughter coming from the living room then grew stronger as they got closer to my room. When the door opened I recognized them, Frau Hitler's Nazi's. I knew I was going to meet them again one of these days but, not tied to a bed. There were three men wearing plain white masks with the swastika on the forehead. The Frau was absent. "Good morning, bitch!" said the Nazi in the middle. That was when I recognized that voice, it was one of Isaac's brothers. "Well hello, Ian, I didn't know you were a racist. I just thought you were a woman beater!" Ian took off his mask, his face was full of rage. " You're not a woman, you're a monster!"
"Alright, I'm a monster with a vagina," I said humorously. By then he slapped me really hard. "You should have died in that hospital or should have rot in prison like the vile beast you are but, no the government had to let you go." I rolled my eyes at his little theatrical anger. When Isaac introduced me to the family, Ian kept on flirting with me. "Because of you, my wife is dead."
"She had it coming, I found her whoring it up on Broadway then I snuffed her out." His wife was Sherry Red, she worked as a receptionist during the day and a hooker at night. What made it worse was she was fully nine months pregnant. Who would have thought men would get a kick with a bun in the oven? Back in the day, I leered her in an abandoned warehouse were I cut her womb opened and left her to die. Sherry was found a month later, as for the baby I left it on the doorstep of a gay couple next door to me. I typed them a note to skip town and go to Florida. They did just that…..I might be a monster but, at least I have a heart.
"She was pregnant!" shouted Ian, he was close to coming to tears. I still didn't pity him. "Well, you should have put on a tighter leash on your bitch," I said. As I was getting ready for the next blow, I heard the Frau say, "Halt, she's not to be bruised!" Ian did as he was told; instead of hitting me he produced a big wad of saliva and spat at my face. I didn't say anything, only smirked.
When the Frau came in, all three stood upright like the good soldiers they were and saluted. The Frau made her salute and took off her mask. She had a fair face with delicate cheek bones. Her eyes were brown like chocolate, her nose perfect and lips kissable. For playing the Fuhrer she looked very beautiful. She smiled at me, there was evil in it. "So…this is the murderess Zoya Lovejoy," said the Frau in interest. She crawled on the bed, looking down at me. What she did next was surprising, she was kissing me. As she was sucking my face, I felt her hand go under my bra fondling my breast. I won't lie, I was really turned on by this.
She broke way the kiss to pull out a knife. The knife split my bra in two, revealing my breasts. The Frau began squeezing my breasts to the point were it hurt. She bit, kissed and sucked my tits to their tenderness. What came next was very unexpected. The Frau stripped herself of her uniform only for me to discover something….not feminine. "You're a MAN?" I said looking with eyes wide open at her fully erect penis. It wasn't just a surprise to me but to the men as well. "What the fuck!" I heard Ian gasp as the others were looking at each other.
As much as it was shocking to hear the news, The Frau wasn't interested. She or in that case he was cutting away my thong. I was now tied to the bed fully nude with the he/she ready to fuck me. "Let's see how wet you are," The Frau said. Once she stuck her finger in me, she pulled back with a shocked look in her face. At that moment I was glad to have Sparky. She put her finger in her mouth, "Fucking Sparky!" she yelled.
She got off the bed, her erection depleting as well as her temper. "Do what you want with her," then left. When she left they gather around me like hungry wolves. I saw in remove a blunt object from his pocket. The way it was shaped it was meant for hurting. He crawled on the bed with an evil grin on his face. "Let's see how Sparky can handle the Iron Rod!" Just when he was about to violate me with his torture tool, the Frau screamed. The scream turned the men to action, leaving me in the room. It must have been a three minutes of fighting until everything was silent.
I heard the winner coming down the hallway and eventually was standing in the doorway. As he was standing there I recognized him when I was leaving White Castle. He was wearing the same Droog attire like the last time. He was even wearing that mask with the long nose. "Well, hello there sister, I see you've gotten yourself in trouble." As he was untying me, I didn't know weather to thank him or be suspicious of him. After all how did he know were to find me? As I was about to say something, he sprayed something in my face and I was knocked out cold again.