The Experiment ~The Rev~

Chapter 8

The mad-man smiled down at his own daughter forcibly having sex with Jimmy. He could feel an erection grow in his boxers; he sat himself down on the chair at the end of the bed, giving him the perfect view. He placed his Zastava on the ground next to him as he made himself comfortable. His trousers and boxers where soon undone as he exposed himself into the darkly lit room, he grasped himself and pumped as Amy started to quicken the pace, she tried to get it over and done with, although a wave of unintentional pleasure was brought upon her but she didn’t want to give her dad the satisfaction so she kept her moans to herself.

Meanwhile, Kimmy had her head turned away, she closed them tight. So she didn’t have to look at any of her disturbing surroundings, she tried as hard as she could to get free from the rope. But she had no such luck. Instead she unwillingly listened to the movement of the bed and low grunts coming from the mad-man. And Jimmy just looked into the eyes of Amy, he was staring at the hurt and pleasure mixing together on her face, he kept a poker-face as he felt as much unwanted pleasure as Amy.

When it was all over silence was the only sound in the room. The kind of silence you get when you wake up from a nightmare. 

Amy was too scared to move, too scared to make a mistake, too scared to face her father’s gun. She said, panting softly, her eyes where wide open in anticipation, but she soon felt a pair of hands embrace her hips.

“Well done” The mad-man smiled, his face filled with burning lust. “Now let us go. I want to show you something.” The mad-man’s intentions were actually to do the same dark deed he had just forced upon both Jimmy and Kimmy.

Rape.

Amy was pulled off Jimmy by her father and carried out of the basement, screaming as she left. When the door had been closed, the light surprisingly remained on.

“I’m going to get you out of here” Jimmy said with determination dominating his voice.

“What about her?” Kimmy looked up towards the ceiling as they both heard screaming and begging coming from above them. They both knew what was going on up there and they were saddened by the thought of being helpless.

“Her too, I have a plan” 

“You said that last time and look at us! Even more broken and still trapped in this hell” Kimmy’s voice was harsh.

“You have to trust me” 

“I do, you’re the only person I can trust at the moment.” Kimmy looked into Jimmy’s eyes, she knew the feeling she received all too well. Jimmy stared into Kimmy’s eyes just as deeply. He knew this feeling too, a feeling that has hurt him in every way possible. “So what’s your plan?” Kimmy broke the non-awkward silence.

“Death” Jimmy’s voice was more than serious.

“What? There must be a plan B, how can we even kill ourselves when we’re like this?” 

“Amy could do it. She could shoot us with that gun, or give us too much morphine. It’s our only way” Jimmy started to well up at the thought, as Kimmy searched her brain for any other possible ways.

“That’s it!” She yelled with a smile on her face, he head was tilted to look upwards “Amy!”

“What about her?”

“She can loosen these ropes, she can get us free. She knows the way out.” Kimmy smirked at Jimmy, who tried to piece her theory together in his mind. 

“We might not even see her again.” Jimmy said in realisation.

“What do you mean?

“Did you see the way her dad looked at her? With pure rage. He doesn’t want her coming down here because I think he knows she’s trying to help us”

“So how was your plan going to work if we’re never going to see her again?” 

“Good point. There’s no getting out of here, is there?” Jimmy looked away from Kimmy as he thought about methods of dying there.

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I know I haven't updated recently but I've just had loads of shit to deal with, but here's an update, I don't know when I'll update it again because to be honest there is still all this shit going on, but thank you for being patient with me :)

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