Perspiration ran down my chest, I quickly stripped my shirt off as I placed the gun by my side. I looked this way and that looking for something to pry open the window.

Now Ayden had Amber bound to a chair with her legs wide open. She was crying hysterically as he was saying something to her in a voice so low I had to strain to hear.

“Now, Princess, Daddy is going to make your little pussy so pretty. See, I’ll put some ice on your lips so it doesn’t sting so bad.”

I saw Ayden move over to an old beat up freezer and retrieve a small bucket.

What the hell was he doing?

His hand pulled out a few ice cubes and pressed them to Amber’s pussy. She cried out. I wanted to kick the glass out and storm in and shoot him right there.

But Amber was in the way.

I raced back to the old shed I’d passed on the way in. The darkness of night was closing in and I could barely see anything. I began to throw things around hunting for something to pry that window open.

I heard a bloodcurdling scream from inside the house.

Oh my God, Amber!

I was just going to have to shoot my way in, I thought. Just then, I found a long black crowbar.

Grabbing it, I raced back to the house.

Throwing myself down to the ground, I sank into the cold, wet snow. I saw Amber crying and Ayden bending over her.

With a tattoo gun in his hand.

I nearly screamed myself when I saw where he was going to put that tattoo. I had to get in there now!

Fuck this! I was going in now.

I smashed the window open leaping through it.

Both Ayden and Amber whipped their heads in my direction. Ayden looked completely shocked for a moment holding the tattoo gun in mid-air. Amber sobbed wiggling about in the chair.

“Well, well, look who decided to join us. Welcome Ash, I was just about to brand your girlfriend’s sweet pussy with my own mark.” Ayden wickedly grinned.

“Drop it, Ayden. NOW!” I retrieved the gun from the back of my pants. To show him I meant business, I cocked the gun and aimed it directly at his head.

“I will when I’m finished,” he growled bending his head down toward Amber’s pussy.

Taking careful aim not to hit Amber, I fired a warning shot over his head. Ayden looked up in surprise dropping the tattoo gun.

Quickly, Ayden recovered and wrapped his arm around Amber’s throat.

“Don’t move one inch further, Ash. I’ll break her fucking neck.”

Amber screamed.

“Ash, help me!”

Still holding the gun, I tried my best not to tremble. I knew that Ayden was savage and capable of most anything. I had to distract him somehow.

“Ayden, what the hell is this all about? If you want Amber back, why are you trying to hurt her?”

Ayden threw back his head laughing.

“Oh, Ash, it’s not Amber this time. I don’t need that dirty slut in my life anymore. No, Ash, this is about YOU.”

As I kept him talking, I slowly inched closer. Amber was nearly in arm’s reach.

“Why, Ayden? Who am I to you? I don’t even know you.”

Ayden laughed maniacally. In a flash, he reached behind him and pulled out a long hunting knife. It was huge over a foot long and serrated on one side with a razor sharp tip. He held it to Amber’s throat.

“Ash, please.” She pleaded her voice a raspy whisper. I feared he’d cut her as she was shaking so hard.

“Amber, it’s okay.” I tried to reassure her.

“No, it’s not okay, Princess,” he said, pounding the word for emphasis.

“Ayden, who am I to you?” I demanded as I stood still pointing the gun at him.

“Drop the fucking gun, Ash. NOW! Unless you want to see this pretty Princess’s throat cut.” He tightened his grip on the knife.

“Okay, okay. Just don’t hurt Amber. Leave her out of this.”

“Drop it, Ash.”

Reluctantly, I lowered the gun placing it on the floor. I had to get that knife out of his hand and away from Amber.

“Now, kick it to the corner.”

I did as he instructed. Just what the hell was Ayden talking about? I didn’t know him except as Amber’s crazy ex and as the guy who bashed my car the other night.

All of a sudden, I was confused. If that was Ayden the other night, how was he not at least severely injured? His car had plowed into that median going at least forty miles an hour.

“How is it you aren’t hurt from the other night on the highway? When you rear ended my car?”

Ayden pivoted laughing. He held the knife up drilling its’ sharp point into his own finger seemingly oblivious to the blood dripping from it.

“Oh yes, Ash, that wasn’t me, I’m afraid. That was my associate. He was doing a favor to me keeping an eye on you two.”

“But I saw you in the car! I know I did!” I recalled seeing him as he had tried to run me over.

He shook his head.

“Well, he wasn’t supposed to do that. Good help is hard to find. Guess I should spend a little more when hiring someone to do a job for me.”

I backed away from Ayden as he inched closer to me. Amber sat quietly seemingly in shock.

“He’s dead?”

Ayden nodded laughing.

“Not much of a loss, really. He was some ex-con I met in prison. No, Ash, it’s time the two of us talked. That’s why I brought you both here. I knew you wouldn’t listen to me, but if I brought sexy Amber here you would.”

I nodded casting a quick glance at my gun in the corner. It was only a few feet away.

Slowly, Ayden moved the knife back to her throat.

“Good job. Now, why don’t we talk about this hot little slut here first. Look at her, Ash, have you ever seen tits like this?” Ayden’s hand cupped one of her breasts squeezing it.

“The first time I saw her outside of your office I knew I had to have her. Fucking sexy as hell she is. Those tits, those legs, that ass…” he murmured.

Outside my office?

I thought Amber had met him before she worked for me.

“Mmmm…look at that. A lot more than a handful, don’t you think?” Ayden held Amber’s breast laughing as Amber wiggled in the chair.

I felt sick and helpless as I watched him fondle her.

“Ayden, stop it,” I ordered.

“Noooo, Ash, I’m just getting started. Now, let’s look at this amazing little cunt of hers.” Ayden took the point of the knife and raised her dress so that I could see her pussy spread wide open.

“Mmmm…have you tasted her yet, Ash? That’s one sweet little pussy. I can’t tell you how many times she’s sat on my face. She squirts too, Ash. Did you know that? Why, just today she opened her sweet cunt to me. She sat down right on my face. I licked her and licked her. She came all over my face.”

I nearly vomited as he traced the finger of one hand over her pussy. He spat on his fingers and rubbed her pussy. Amber squirmed against his touch. I couldn’t stand it any longer. I braced myself to charge him.

“Stop it, Ayden!” I warned.

Ignoring me, he continued to fondle Amber slipping his finger into her pussy then deliberately shoving it into his mouth sucking her juices from his finger.

My blood boiled.

“Did you know, Ash, that she’s fucked two guys at once? Double penetration….she fucking loved it! She had two cocks, one stuffed in each hole. If you’re up for it, maybe the two of us can double team her right now. Rumor has it you have a huge cock just like me.”

The thought made me gag. I took a deep breath mentally preparing myself to charge him.

Ayden undid the binds on Amber’s ankles and wrists. She looked at me with her eyes pleading.

“Get on your fucking knees, Amber. I want to show Ash something.” He pushed the knife to her side as she quickly got onto her hands and knees in the seat of the chair.

As the dress she was wearing was quite short, I could easily see her bare bottom.

“Look at that, Ash. Have you ever seen such a tight pink asshole before? I took her ass cherry, Ash. Tightest hole I’ve ever fucked.” Ayden ran one hand over her ass.

“Spread your fucking ass open for him, Princess.” He prodded her with the knife to her throat.

Shaking violently, Amber reached her hands back to pull her ass cheeks wide open revealing her tight pink asshole to me.

“Have you fucked this asshole yet, Ash?” Ayden rubbed his finger over it.

“Now turn back over, Princess.”

Amber turned around and sat back down in the chair. Without taking his eyes off me for a moment, he quickly bound her ankles again, but left her wrists loose.

I had had enough. Leaning forward, I rested all my weight on one foot. If I charged him with my shoulder, I might be able to knock the knife out of his hand.

“She’s a terrific little cocksucker. Open your mouth, Princess, and show Mr. Blackthorne what a pretty little mouth you have. She’s a total cumslut too, Ash. She’ll lap your come up like it was ice cream.” Ayden pulled her mouth open with one hand as Amber rolled her head from side to side.

I couldn’t listen to his twisted ramblings one more minute! Roaring like an animal, I charged him throwing all my weight behind me. Stunned, Ayden crashed to the floor as we grappled over the knife.

Amber screamed as we rolled around the floor. I fought him for leverage and won. I punched him as hard as I could in the face. I kept throwing blows at him.

But Ayden was remarkably strong. He bucked me off like I was weightless. I fell back to the floor and scrambled toward my gun.

“Not so fast.” Ayden screamed as he grabbed me by the back of my head. He threw his ham sized fist into my face. All I could see was stars.