Chapter 113: Justice Will Be Served

Once Richard was satisfied with the arrangements in the nearly empty warehouse, he pulled a chair over to where Crystal was tied up. She tried to look away, but he grabbed her chin and forced her to turn her head in his direction. There was a shark-like Cheshire grin plastered to his face, and his eyes had a wicked gleam to them.

He “Booped” her nose with the index finger on his free hand. “Look at everything I’ve set up for you. Today will be your first day on set, and I promise you that it will be a blast.” He chuckled and said, “It will be for me at least. Anyway, be obedient, and I promise to make this film as beautiful as I possibly can. Do you understand?”

Crystal refused to answer his question, and while Richard was momentarily distracted, she turned her head and bit into the tender flesh between his thumb and index finger. He tried to pull away, but she wouldn’t let him go, and as her incisors cut into his flesh, he stopped struggling.

“You bitch!” Richard shouted, and he slapped Crystal across the face with his free hand. Her head cracked to the left, and the ring on his middle finger split her lip, but she still wouldn’t open her mouth. Thus, when her head turned, his hand came with it, and the flesh began to tear. Blood spilled into Crystal’s mouth, causing her to lose her grip on his hand then, and he quickly pulled it out of her mouth.

Richard brought his wounded hand to his mouth and sucked at the tender flesh. Then one of his men brought him a bandage, and he used it to cover and contain the injury. Once that was done, he turned back to Crystal and said, “I hope you enjoyed that because you will live to regret it. You are so disobedient, but I will teach you obedience. You just wait and see.”

Richard grabbed Crystal’s hair and pulled it back, forcing her to look him in the eyes. He stared at her for a second, and then he chuckled. “I have such plans for you,” he said. “I don’t know how, but I almost forgot about the dogs. Have you ever made love to a dog? You’ll love it, I’m sure. After all, you are a bitch.”

When Crystal heard that, she shivered, but she tried to pretend that she was less frightened than she was. “You won’t get away with this!” She growled. “Justice will be served in the end.”

“Do you think people like me are afraid of Justice?” Richard sneered. “That’s hilarious! What are you going to do? Sue me?” He turned to one of his men and said, “Put her on the bed.”

The man nodded, walked over, and threw her over his shoulder. Then he walked over to the cot and placed her down gently. Suddenly, the stage lights lit up, and Crystal struggled to sit up. The lights were hot, and they were so bright that she couldn’t see past them. Thus, she worried about what the men were doing and what they had planned for her.

Crystal’s heart rate increased as tears welled up in her eyes, and she began to hyperventilate. “If you knew who I was, you wouldn’t be doing this to me,” she cried.

Richard: “It doesn’t matter who you are, it only matters who you belong to, and that person is me. I have selected you to be my plaything. You should feel honored.”

“Aren’t you afraid of offending Master Bush?” Crystal argued. She thought of the collar around her neck and the bite marks on her body. “There are other men who have already laid claim to me!”

Richard laughed cruelly and said, “Master Bush has so many women. Who are you? You are just one among many. I know Bush’s type. Fuck ’em and forget ’em. That’s his style. You didn’t think you were special, did you? Ha!

That’s adorable.” He “Booped” her nose again to show her just how adorable she was.

“Look at my collar!” Crystal shrieked.

“Anyone who Master Bush has collared is under his protection, you dumb ass!”

Richard looked at the leather collar and touched the red jewel at its center. Now that he’d seen it, there was no denying who Crystal belonged to, and he wasn’t sure if he dared to offend her master. He frowned as he thought about the night that she had wronged him. Eric had been there too, and that suddenly struck him as curious. He hadn’t stepped in to defend her, so maybe the collar didn’t mean as much as it seemed to. That being said - Is it worth the risk?

Crystal saw that her words had made an impression on Richard, and she said, “If you let me go, I will ensure that no harm comes to you for what you’ve already done.”

Richard thought about it for a moment, and then he grinned. “You know what I think?” he asked. “fuck Eric Bush!” He turned to the man that had carried her to the bed, nodded, and said, “You can go first.”

The man giggled appreciatively. He said, “Thanks, boss!” Then, like the predator that he was, he slunk over to where Crystal was tied up.

Crystal brought her knees up to her chest as best she could. "If y-you l-l-let m-me g-go," she stammered. “I w-will p-pay you ten - t-times wh- wh-what h-he is...” While talking, she struggled desperately, and already her wrists were shredded and bloody. She didn’t have time to care about the pain, though. All that mattered now was getting away.

The man touched Crystal’s face and said, “I get paid well enough, and this job has its perks.” He leaned over and pinched her nipples through her shirt. “You get what I’m saying.”

The man began to untie Crystal’s ropes, and when they were all off, he pointed to the dogs and said, “Get a look at the size of their c*cks. I think they’re even more excited than I am!” While Crystal had been distracted, Richard had fed them Viagra for dogs, so they were raring to go, and they were barking like crazy.