OBX: Bethany Maybank

Chapter 11

BETH'S POV

After a while of fighting in the chair, I stopped. Nothing worked and I was tired. They had done lines of cocaine and I could tell what was coming next. "You know Beth, you're hot for a pogue" Topper said, placing his hands on my shoulders. He moved my hair to my back and began massaging me. "That's what I said" Rafe yelled, walking over and looking me up and down. Barry walked over and ripped the duct taped off and I yelped. "She can scream if she wants to, nobody will hear her anyway" Barry said slowly. Topper's hands started to move to the straps of my tank top. I squirmed but he squeezed my shoulder causing the pain to shoot up. His hands moved down my sides slowly. "Please don't do this," I cried. His hands slipped under my tank top and he pulled it off leaving me in my bra. "Stop, please just stop" I sobbed starting to lose my breath as he groped my breasts. Then Rafe bent down in front of me placing his hand on my inner thigh. He lifted his other hand up and there was a line of cocaine on it. "Wanna hit?" he asked. Topper laughed. "Nah, Beth's a good girl," Rafe said, snorting it. "Isn't that right?" he asked as his hands trailed from up my knees to my inner thighs to the buttons on my shorts. He undid the buttons pulling the zipper down. Topper pulled out a knife and I gasped. "Reed isn't here to save you this time" Rafe said and cut the ropes on my hands and feet. Before I could even think, Topper had flipped me around holding my arms behind my back with a knife to my throat. I felt the metal on my throat as I walked with him and we went to a bedroom. "Go slow and I won't hurt you," he said slowly. Then we walked to the bedroom. Topper put away the knife as Rafe pushed me on the bed. I crawled back as he shut the door. Topper took off his shirt and Rafe undid his belt. The sound of the metal clinking together made me sick. I wanted to run, or scream, or fight, or do anything, but I was frozen. Rafe reached forward and grabbed my ankles yanking me forward. I fell on my back and Topper held my wrists. He leaned down and pulled my shorts completely off. "No!" I yelled but they ignored me. Topper grabbed my wrist twisting it around. "You first" Rafe said and Topper nodded as he walked out. He grabbed my chin so I faced him."We are all curious about a pogue in bed. Not just Reed" he said with a smug look. I was shaking with my body pressed against his. I felt his boner against my waist. Then he started to circle me. I just covered my body with my arms and looked down."So you wanted your job back, fine. You're hired" he said and stopped in front of me. I looked up at him confused. "Get on your knees" he growled. "Topper please" I begged. "Get down!" he yelled and I knelt down in front of him. "Get my belt" he snapped. My hands were shaking as I reached up and undid the buckle on his belt and his shorts fell down leaving him in his boxers. I could see him through the fabric. He pulled his boxers down and I shut my eyes. I heard him scoff and he grabbed my hair and slammed himself into my mouth. My eyes watered as I choked on him and he laughed. After bobbing my head back and forth, he came in my mouth. I turned to spit it out but he grabbed the back of my head. "Swallow" he said and I did. Then he just pulled up his pants and left. Then Rafe came in and I had to do the same thing for him. I cried on the floor until I heard the door open. I thought they were coming back to tie me up until I smelled him. Barry. "Hey Little Girl, ready to have some fun?" he said laughing. He threw me on the bed and climbed on top of me. He kissed down my body with my arms pinned above my head. He shoved his leg between mine and sucked on my chest while he groped me.I felt myself screaming but he just laughed like it was no big deal. Then he pulled down my underwear and I heard the metal on the belt. I closed my eyes and braced myself. I cried the whole time and I didn't stop until he left slamming the door. Once he was gone, I was numb. I didn't even care as Topper and Rafe dragged me back to the chair. I didn't feel it as they tied me back down. I didn't feel the ropes cutting into my skin. I didn't feel anything. I sat there with tears drying on my face hoping that they would shoot me soon.