When
the doors to the room he was in just hours ago closed shut he heard the sound
of heavy chains clinking loudly sending their assurances that this time he
would never escape. The dirty mattress felt comfortable under the weight of his
weariness both physically and emotionally. The veil of nightmares began quickly.
When
Johnny woke up the light of the bulb above forcing his eyes awake seemed more
like it was there for torture then light.
Without a window he had no sense of how long he had slept or what time
of day or night it was. He focused on trying to hear any sounds from outside so
he could gage what was going on but he heard nothing. It seemed the place he
was had been completely abandoned by the criminal lives that made this place
their safe haven. He felt his face
aching and as he touched his cheek he flashed back to the memory of grinding on
the broken asphalt on his arrival as the crusted wound rippled over his slight
caring touch. The rest of his body
ached but he knew he would heal like all gods do and the physical pain was
dwarfed by his despair over what Tatiana had done to him.
Tatiana’s
treachery of selling him off to Skinny Sam to be used and abused for their
equal benefit and without any benefit to Johnny made his eyes heavy and wanting
for more sleep to escape this reality. The most he could get for being on the whore end of this scam
was $150 and he knew there would be thousands of dollars and power coming from
this one that would not be shared with Johnny. As anger welled inside of him
his body and mind became energized as he suddenly heard the hefty chains that
kept him in this prison rattle open again. The door swept open as Johnny rose
to his feet wobbling to its completion. As two large thugs entered the room
their laughter drowned out Johnny’s anger and turned it to confusion. “Look at
this drowned rat! “ roared the first thug with a thunderous voice that matched
his heavy build. “Yah what the hell Skinny Sam wants with this asshole is
beyond me!” the other thug chuckled shaking his head after first looking at
Johnny. “Hey both of you get to
work and get him out here!” Skinny Sam’s voice could be heard in the distance.
As Johnny was dragged out of the room Skinny Sam came into Johnny’s view. He
was sitting at the same desk with a half smoked cigar hanging out of his
mouth as if it was a part of him. Johnny was pushed forward the two thugs of
Skinny Sam now behind him but he could feel their bodies preventing any thoughts of escape or disobedience. “Wow you got pretty beat up last night eh Johnny?
Well we will get you all healed up and in a pretty dress soon enough for our
special congressman. I am forgetting about last night as Tatiana is my dear
sweetheart and now I know you are her whore on loan. An easy mistake that can
be made about you whores” Skinny Sam told him as Johnny winced. “I might even
be able to get her in the sack for this favor” he went on and Johnny lost his
footing as the thugs grabbed him to hold him up. “Oh I see you have a special
place in your heart for our dear Tatiana. You aren’t her type pal and this move
on her part should let you know clearly where you stand with her,” he
laughed. “Take him away and get
this rat something to eat so we can get our plan moving sooner rather than
later” and as the words were spoken the thugs grabbed his arms on either side
“Oh wait a second boys I think I want to play with him a little while stand
outside the door unless you want to join in with this whore. ”
Skinny
Sam’s eyes brightened and he was ready to have his way with Johnny again his
mind recalling the limo ride with Johnny. Both thugs exited the room, as Johnny
stayed in the same spot motionless and quiet in front of Skinny Sam. “Come on turn around and bend over now
and be the whore you are you piece of shit you are going to make me feel good
for sparing your life and expect to do this every day while you are on your
stay with us. “ Skinny Sam said with sinister conviction. Johnny stayed
motionless he didn’t want to move and didn’t want to give this letch any
pleasure without payment. “Give me some blow first” were the only words that
came out of Johnny’s mouth despite his unwillingness. Skinny Sam laughed quietly as he opened his desk drawer and
pulled out a large bag of white powder that Johnny could see shining in the
light and he craved it. “You like this huh? Yah all you whores love this shit
don’t you. Ok you rat here you go have at it” he said as he took some out and
lined it out on the desk where Johnny could reach it. Johnny breathed in deep
feeling relief from each line. When he was finished he turned around and Skinny
Sam took his pleasure without protest. When he was finished Johnny fell to the
ground and blacked out as he heard Skinny Sam laughing.
