Chapter 139 total darkness
My heart instantly plummeted to my stomach when I heard the sound of the zipper. "They are going to rape me", It was the only thing in my mind. I tried to awaken from this temporarily paralysis but nothing worked. I was totally stranded. Before I could comprehend what was happening , l out of the blue felt his hot and rancid liquid being sprayed all over me. From the smell l could tell that it was urine. The deplorable liquid was extremely hot on my neck, hands and legs as they all started to pee over me.
I instantly ran out of the thoughts at that. In all my 25 years this happened to be the most humiliating thing a person has ever done to me. I felt like bursting with anger but I could do nothing to stop them. I was strong before but I didn't know what they did to me. I felt so weak, completely useless to stop what was happening to me. This got to be the most sickening thing I have so far experienced.
I mentally grimaced when I heard their loud pants of breath and the rustling movements from above me as they all started to jerk off on top of my head. They were all sick and shameless bastards. The sounds of their breathless pants were loud in the confined room. It reverberated against the walls and my ears messing with my concentration.
I tried to remove myself from the situation, imagining that l was somewhere else but it still didn't keep me from knowing everything they did to me. I didn't what they were up to but this was so humiliating. The slowly time passed like that until l felt the extremely hot sticky liquid coat my neck and chest in thick slimy coats. One came towards me, pulled up my shirt then semen flowed down from my chest to my stomach. The last of it dripped all over my cheeks and the corner of my lips.
I was extremely glad that my mouth was closed at the moment. My hands trembled from the suppressed rage and anger but my currently paralyzed body couldn't allow me to do anything. "That's enough, that will keep Idris off our trail until we get back", A deep dark voice said from high above in a rather commanding voice as if he was the leader of the group.
I tried to hold my breath because the musky and sweaty scent was suffocating inside of the enclosed room. I was emotionally exhausted and my mind was starting to become muddled at this moment. "Don't blame us , blame Brian", It was the only thing I heard before complete darkness took me again.
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By the time my conscious came back, my ears were ringing and there was a painful migraine expanding across my temples like someone was squeezing my head in the palms of their hands. My brain felt sluggish moving at the pace of the snail. I knew it that it was because of the drug effects that was in my system.
It was slowly reducing in my body because with so much force l managed to open up my eyes this time. I looked at my sorroundings quickly but at the first initial glance , l found myself at the loss of words. My eyes trailed from the many signs , trying to piece together the image that l was seeing. It was obvious that l was at the airport because most of the signs wree directions for different terminals and gates.
There was security at the check points and people were dragging their luggage in through the front entrance. Although my eyes were open, l didn't have any control over my body. I couldn't turn my head or even speak. I could only sit upright and stare at the different people who were passing via me.
As l glanced down l realized that l was seated in the wheel chair and someone was pushing me forwards. I also noticed that they were men dressed up in black walking alongside us. "My wife is very sick, she can't stand or walk", The man behind me said as he wheeled me towards the security check point.
He continued to push the wheel chair forwards to the check point. They checked me to see whether l wasn't carrying any prohibited items. The man behind me handed them two passports and some other documents to which they accepted after the luggage was pushed through the scanning equipment.
While froze up in the seat, l inwardly prayed that whatever document he gave them wouldn't work but it was useless because the staff quickly swipped the passports and typed something on their keyboards before the tickets were easily printed. They didn't ask any question but had gloomy faces as if they didn't want their jobs. The Man pushing the wheel chair took the documents, pocketed them in his long trench coat and wheeled me away.
Once done they let him push me past so that they could move on with the next passengers and the lines were longer. I was frozen up in the wheel chair, rather helpless. All the words were stuck in my throat. The only thing that shocked me was that on seating, the man just helped me sit down on the plane seat and they all walked away.
I looked at them puzzled but they all just smirked before sitting far away from me. They had something they had planned and I didn't know it.
Though left alone, throughout the travel l wasn't given any opportunity to ask for help. The drugs were in my body system and kept looking at the flight attendants that passed via me. No body part of me was moving. Praying inwardly l tried to lift up my hand from my thigh but I failed.
The drug was still strong that within minutes complete darkness took over my mind again.