VETO: A Club of Chester County Story
A screenplay by LtBroccoli
AUTOHR’S NOTE: The following story is completely fictional. All characters and locations are made up. This story includes graphic depictions of sexual violence, assault, rape, breaking and entering, distracted driving, and bigotry. The author does not condone any of this. Especially the distracted driving part, put the phone down while you’re driving, that text can wait.
This story takes place in the Harbor City Universe and includes characters from the Club of Chester County, Bob and the Mean Girls, Lake Hiawatha, Marital Strife, Pharma, and a couple other stories. They are not required reading but would go a long way to understanding the background.
This story is my entry for May’s story contest, the Easter Egg Hunt. I’ve wanted to write this story for a while and the opportunity presented itself. It will be delivered in three parts. The first part is released tonight. The second part will be in a couple weeks. The final part will be before the end of the month.
PART 1 (MF, MF/F, rape, bond, viol, bigotry)
INT. SUBURBAN FRONT YARDS - DAY
In a different part of town in an upper middle-class neighborhood, a Bichon Frise puppy runs around the yard. A woman in her early 40’s watches the dog run. She stands at 5’2”, has a curvy figure, an ample bosom, and dark brown hair cut in a Karen. Her name is MARI. She wears a pair of white tennis shoes, a pair of yoga pants, and a gray workout shirt covering a sports bra. She’s bent over, clapping for the dog.
MARI
Come on, Pippen.
The dog runs to her. She picks up the little white fluffball and carries him inside.
INT. MARI’S HOUSE - DAY
Mari carries the dog inside and closes the door behind her. A tween boy plays on a tablet on a couch in the living room.
Mari walks through the house, down the stairs and into the basement. She passes by the family room. A girl about 7 years old was playing with Barbie’s while a 5-year-old boy watched a Pixar movie about talking toys. She passes the kids and approaches a door. She knocks on it.
MARI
You in there?
Footsteps are barely heard and followed by a pair of door locks being undone. The door opens and Mari enters.
INT. HOME OFFICE - DAY
Inside the home office, Mari closes the door behind her. She locks both the door handle lock and the chain lock. A man walks across the office and sits down behind a desk. A pair of large monitors sat on the desk as he slid into the seat. This is JOE, Mari’s husband. He’s 5’7” with dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and a widow’s peak hairline. Joe wears a pair of gym shorts and a black zip-up hoodie.
MARI
You get my mail?
JOE
Pretty. What do you know about her?
MARI
She’s one of my clients at work. We’re pretty close as far as work goes, but...
JOE
You hate her?
MARI
She’s just so...It’s like she’s perfect without trying, and she’s always pointing out every little mistake we make.
JOE
Sounds like she needs knocked down a peg or two?
MARI
Yeah. You know, that thing we talked about-
JOE
Not right away. I want to be there, make sure everything’s safe. Unless you want someone I pick.
MARI
Yeah, no thanks. I’d rather not do that with Sam.
JOE
What if he’s part of a package deal?
MARI
What is this, like a 2 for 1 coupon?
Joe navigates to the file Mari sent him. He pulls it up on screen.
JOE
She’s cute.
Mari gives him a dirty look.
JOE
What? I’m just saying she’s good looking. Should get a nice trade in respond.
MARI
I know. I’d love to see you make her scream, but I guess those are the rules.
JOE
You got everything?
MARI
Think so. Address, schedule, when she goes out by herself. Didn’t have an alarm, said her husband has some guns.
JOE
What about the neighbors?
MARI
I drove past once a while back. It’s a quiet street, only a handful of houses.
JOE
Okay then. Let’s make an offer.
Mari strokes Joe’s shoulders as he finishes his work on the Club’s website. He’s uploading an offer. The picture he attaches to the file is of Mari’s client...
Angie Hartman.
TIME CUT:
TWO MONTHS LATER
EXT. EMPTY SUBURBAN HOUSE - NIGHT
An empty house with a realtor’s For Sale sign sits among a collection of other houses. A black pickup, a 2018 F-150 King Ranch edition, is parked in the driveway, backed in so the license plate can’t be seen by the neighbors. The yard is a little long and all of the lights are out, indicating that the house is empty. The closest street light is several hundred feet away, leaving the house in near total blackness.
A pair of figures, dressed almost completely in black, approach the truck. They are both wearing black pants, black shoes, a black hoodie, and ballcaps. The figure in front is a little shorter and more full-figured than the one behind. The one behind carries a bookbag with them. As they see the truck, the first figure almost breaks into a sprint.
JOE
(whispering)
Slow down!
The other figure, obviously a woman, forces herself to pull back the reigns on her running. As she approaches the truck, it unlocks. She climbs into the passenger’s seat. The man, Joe, follows by getting into the driver’s seat.
I/E. JOE’S TRUCK - NIGHT
Joe closes the truck’s door and hands the woman next to him the bag he was carrying. He starts the truck. She takes off her hat. It’s Mari. She leans across the console, grabs him, and kisses him.
MARI
I love you.
JOE
I love you too.
Joe puts the truck into drive and they leave. The sound of dogs barking can be heard as they drive away.
EXT. SUBURBAN ROADS - NIGHT
Joe and Mari drive through the suburbs and the city, back to their home. Joe does his best to keep the truck under the speed limit.
I/E. JOE'S TRUCK - NIGHT
Joe looks nervous as he drives the truck. Mari is a barely contained ball of energy.
MARI
Oh my God, that was amazing. I can’t believe that happened. That was so, so intense. Let’s do that again!
JOE
One thing at a time, honey. One thing at a time. First, we have to get this uploaded and sent off. Once that’s done, you’re officially in. Whatever we want to do from there, we can do.
MARI
Want to watch it?
JOE
Not tonight. Besides, it’s Wednesday night and we both have work tomorrow.
MARI
How are you-
JOE
Listen, I know you’re excited. I am too. It’s the adrenaline talking. We’re gonna come down and crash soon. Listen, as soon as we get home I’m gonna fuck you like you deserve, but right now we’re riding that high of a job well done. Best thing to do is get home, fuck, go to bed. Tomorrow we’ll upload the footage. Then we’ll watch everything Friday night.
MARI
Saturday, Justin has a sleepover Friday. Crystal’ll watch the kids Saturday night, we’ll have the house to ourselves.
JOE
Good call.
Mari sits for a second, thinking before she speaks.
MARI
Hey, speaking of my sister, you ever think about her and this? Like, you know...
JOE
I...decline to answer that question under the grounds that it might incriminate me.
Mari laughs a little.
MARI
You seriously pleading the fifth on that? I’ve seen how you check her out sometimes.
JOE
One of my rules, don’t burn the babysitter. Not to say the thought hasn’t crossed my mind, but good babysitters are hard to find. Besides, she’s real close and we would need air-tight alibis for that. Like, vacuum of space air tight. First people the cops suspect are those closest to them. Usually after that they stop looking. That’s why this is set up the way it is.
Mari puts the bag down on the floor. She leans over, resting her arms on the console. While Joe is driving, she reaches her hand out and grabs his crotch.
MARI
So, seeing Crystal like that, all tied up on her bed, crying for help, that doesn’t turn you on?
Joe breathes a little as his pants tighten under her hand. She strokes him through his black jeans.
MARI
Yeah, watching her squirm as some stranger fucks her, hurts her, humiliates her, right on her bed.
Joe looks out the window to see where they’re at. They’re turning into their housing plan. Just another minute and they’ll be home.
JOE
Keep talking, we’re almost home.
MARI
How naughty was she? What was she wearing when he came in the house? Was she wearing that pink silk nightie that you’ve ‘accidentally’ walked in and seen her change into? The one that can be ripped off with one good tug. Or was it summertime, and she’s in that old Nirvana shirt that’s so big when she bends over you can see all the way down? Too hot for shorts, just the t-shirt tonight. Not even panties tonight. Hmmm, like that. She’s only wearing a t-shirt, when he comes in her bedroom. Before she can move, he’s on her, covering her mouth. See the look in her eyes, the fear, the panic, then the realization of the lust in his. She tries to move, but she can’t. He’s too big for her. He’s gonna make her scream in more ways than one. He’s tying her up to the headboard, pulling her shirt up. He sucks on her tits, biting her nipples. How’s that, hearing Crystal cry? You like that? Your dick tells me you like that.
He sees their house. Joe pulls the truck into the driveway and opens the garage remotely. Mari keeps stroking his dick through his pants as he stops the truck. As soon as he parks, he turns it off and swings open the door.
JOE
Grab the bag.
He climbs out of the truck. Mari grabs the bag and climbs out.
EXT. MARI'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Mari gets out of the truck and walks into the garage, holding the bag. As soon as she’s inside, the door closes.
INT. MARI’S HOUSE GARAGE - NIGHT
The garage is messy and crowded. Random junk is littered on the floor, with some more random housewares spread around the room and on shelving against the walls. A door leads to the basement. There’s a clearing in the middle of the garage floor, near an old weight bench.
Joe grabs Mari and kisses her, hard. He grabs the bag out of her hand puts it on a stack of bins. Before she can react, he pushes her toward the weight bench. She almost trips, but catches herself. Joe grabs the waistband of her black yoga pants and pulls them down. She’s not wearing any panties tonight. She lays down on the weight bench, shimmying her pants down and over her ankles. She kicks her sneakers off. Joe undoes his jeans and pushes them down, exposing his hard-on.
He pounces on Mari and plunges into her. She’s already wet, and fucks her with great enthusiasm. She moans and he breathes hard, covering her mouth with kisses to keep her from screaming. After a couple minutes of hard, forceful fucking, he shudders as he cums in her. This time, he kisses her again, much softer this time.
EXT. MARI'S HOUSE - DAY
It’s the following Saturday afternoon. The weather is nice and three kids run around the yard, playing with the dog Pippen. The three kids, Justin, Juliette, and Jayden, run around in shorts and t-shirts, enjoying the warm weather. Justin is the oldest at 11, Juliette is 7, and Jayden is the youngest at 5. Watching them play, Mari sits on the porch, drinking water from a workout bottle. She’s wearing black yoga pants and a red t-shirt that is barely big enough for her breasts. As the kids are running around, Joe walks outside. He’s carrying a travel mug of coffee.
JOE
They almost ready to go?
MARI
Soon. Everything is packed up in the truck. They’re just, well, you know.
JOE
Yep.
Joe takes a sip of coffee.
JOE
Crystal’s watching them tonight, we drop them off, get a bite to eat, then we have the whole night to ourselves.
MARI
One big, empty house. How good is the soundproofing from the basement?
JOE
Pretty good. Can’t go crazy down there but can definitely enjoy ourselves.
Joe looks at his watch. He turns to the kids playing in the yard.
JOE
C’mon kids, get in the truck.
Mari stands up, locking the door to the house behind her.
MARI
Time to go to your cousin’s. Justin, grab the dog, he can sit in the back with all of you. Let’s go.
The kids moan and mumble for a moment then get in the truck. After a minute, Joe and Mari climb in and they leave.
Time passes.
EXT. MARI'S HOUSE - NIGHT
A couple hours have passed and Joe and Mari have returned. They enter the house. Pippen runs into the yard, relieving himself before going inside.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
As soon as the door closes behind them, Joe has Mari up against the wall, kissing her, rubbing his hands all over her. She returns the favor for a moment before breaking off the kiss.
MARI
You set up the video, I’ll get us some drinks.
JOE
Deal. Which one you want to watch first?
MARI
Surprise me.
JOE
Got it.
Joe kisses her one last time, then grabs her ass as he heads toward the basement. She smirks, walking to the kitchen.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE FAMILY ROOM - NIGHT
The basement of their house is fully furnished, split into a family room and an office. The office, Joe’s office, is closed and locked right now. The family room has a large sectional couch in it where the whole family can sit and watch movies around a large screen TV. Joe is busy hooking up his laptop to the TV. As he finishes, Mari comes downstairs, carrying two drinks. She has a glass of white wine for her and a rocks glass with a whiskey sour in it for Joe. She hands him his drink as he logs in to the Club’s website, mirroring the footage on the TV.
JOE
Thanks.
Joe takes a sip, nodding in enjoyment. Mari sits on the couch, putting her drink on the endtable.
MARI
Which one we watching first?
JOE
I think ours. I know how ours went, and I want the surprise of seeing that bitch you work with suffer.
MARI
Nice.
Mari takes a sip of wine as Joe starts up the video. He then clicks on full-screen theater mode so there aren’t any interruptions. He kills the lights in the room before sitting down next to Mari, drink in one hand and other arm around his wife.
JOE
It’s starting.
INT. IVY’S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Inside of a small and messy bedroom, two masked figures walk around, scoping the place out. They’re dressed in all black, but have masks on over their face. They both have ballcaps on, generic ones for a local sports team. One is a short woman with black hair, the other is a slightly taller man with very short hair. It’s Mari and Joe, from a couple nights earlier. Instead of looking for things to steal, they’re setting up things on a queen-sized bed. They’re attaching handcuffs to the headboard and some leg restraints to the footboard. They pull the covers down, getting down to the sheets. A bag is off to the side of the bed. Joe reaches in and grabs two ski masks and a gun. He motions for Mari to turn away from the camera, so not to get their face in the frame. The ballcaps come off and the masks go on, concealing their hair. Joe checks the gun. He reaches into the bag again, pulling out a pocket knife. He gives it to Mari.
For a long moment, nothing happens on screen. Then Joe looks at Mari and kisses her on the mask.
JOE
Get the second camera ready. Only the use the knife to scare her. Remember, no names.
MARI
Got it.
Joe leaves the bedroom.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE HOME THEATER ROOM - NIGHT
Joe and Mari are cuddling on the couch. He’s drinking his whiskey sour while she’s having her wine. Her free hand rubs on his thigh.
INT. IVY’S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Mari stands in the bedroom, unfolding the knife as best she can while wearing gloves. They’re black nitrile gloves, but it’s obvious from watching she’s not used to them. She pulls out a smartphone and turns on it’s camera feature. In the distance, she hears something. A door opens, followed by a quick scream, then a thump and a man’s voice.
JOE (O.S)
Scream and you’re a dead bitch. Now move! Up the stairs, no fucking funny business.
A moment later, two figures appear. A woman, slightly shorter than Joe, then Joe. The woman was shoved into frame, then pushed on the bed. She tries to push up, but Joe pounces on her, knocking the wind out of her and putting an elbow in the back of her neck. Mari steps around the bed, shooting her face with the camera. Joe puts the gun to the woman’s head.
JOE
What’s your name bitch? I said what’s your name!?
IVY
Ivy. Ivy Vasquez.
JOE
Well Ivy, here’s the deal. You don’t scream for help, you don’t make a fuss, you do what we say, you make it through this. You don’t, you die. Comprende?
IVY
Si, comprende.
Joe slaps Ivy across the back of the head.
JOE
Fucking wetback bitch. Arms up, reach for the sky.
Ivy moves her arms up towards the headboard. Joe moves a pillow, exposing a pair of handcuffs. He slaps the cuffs on one wrist then the other. He slides down the bed, keeping his weight on her legs, preventing her from kicking. He points to the shoes. Mari reaches over, hand shaking as the pulls off the first sneaker, than the other.
Joe stands up. Ivy is laying on the bed, face down. She’s a thicc Latina, probably in her 30’s or early 40’s. Her body says 20’s with it still being in good shape but the hair is a solid salt and pepper. Her wavy graying hair comes down past her shoulders. She’s wearing a pair of workout yoga shorts and a sports bra.
IVY
Please don’t hurt me.
JOE
Flip over.
IVY
Please, don’t.
Joe grabs her far leg and pulls it, flipping her over. They finally get a good look at her front side. Even laying down, her tits are huge, easily a DD or DDD cup inside of her pink sports bra. Her gray shorts show a little pink underneath, likely her panties. Her fingernails, toenails, and lipstick are all the same shade of pink as the hint of her undies.
JOE
Look at that. Grab the leg.
MARI
Got it.
Joe grabs one leg while Mari goes for the other. Ivy, tries to kick, but Joe points the gun in her face again.
JOE
Don’t. Fucking. Try it.
Ivy freezes. Mari takes a moment to attach the leg cuff around her right ankle. Joe keeps the gun drawn on Ivy as Mari makes her way back over and gets the next cuff. Once she’s secured, he looks back at Mari.
JOE
You do the honors. Strip’er.
Mari hands the phone over to Joe as she climbs onto Ivy’s bed, knife in hand. She’s nervous as she touches the bound woman for the first time, but feels alive when Ivy jumps at the touch of the cold steel against her ski.
JOE
Don’t jump bitch, you don’t wanna get cut.
Ivy’s crying as Mari reaches under her the waistband of her shorts and starts cutting down the left side. She does the same with the right side. Mari pulls, yanking the shorts away, exposing the pink panties. Mari feels Ivy’s pussy through her panties.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE HOME THEATER ROOM - NIGHT
Watching the video, Mari finishes her glass of wine in a hurry so she can get to the fun part. Her right hand is creeping into Joe’s pants. He leans back and undoes them, freeing Mari’s access to his cock. As soon as it’s free, she strokes it.
JOE
Was that the first time?
MARI
First time?
JOE
First time you’ve ever touched a woman like that.
MARI
Pretty much.
JOE
What’s that mean, pretty much.
MARI
I fooled around with a girl or two in college, but never went too far. Most was making out and grabbing some boobs.
JOE
Well it’s fucking hot.
MARI
Where’d you find her?
JOE
Who, Ivy? Guy who offered her says she’s his sister-in-law. She’s recently divorced but got the house. Oh, here’s a good part.
MARI
I know, I was there.
INT. IVY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Mari’s gently stroking Ivy’s pussy through her panties as she crawls up the latina’s body. When she gets to the sports bra, she lifts the bottom up, slipping the blade underneath. In a couple slices, the bra is gone, exposing her big, luscious tits.
MARI
Mmm, nice.
Mari leans down and licks Ivy’s large nipples. As she does so, she slides the blade of the knife under the hip of the panties, slicing them. She bites down on Ivy’s nipple as she cuts. Joe holds the phone with one hand and the gun with the other. Mari pulls what’s left of the panties off of Ivy, exposing darker skin underneath nearly shaved bush. Maybe a couple days of growth at most. Mari moves to the far tit to lick and suck on it as she lets her hand roam Ivy’s nether regions. Mari finds Ivy’s slit and pushes a finger in. Ivy yelps.
IVY
Please don’t do this, please don’t do this.
Mari puts her hand over Ivy’s mouth as she explores Ivy’s pussy with her fingers and licks her nipples. Joe moves around the bed, getting good shots of the action. He puts the phone down, keeping it pointing at the bed as he strips. He takes off his hoodie, his t-shirt, unfastens his jeans and lets them fall to his ankles. He strokes his dick a few times to keep it hard to put a condom on. As he finishes, he gets into view behind Mari. He starts rubbing her ass and pussy through her pants.
JOE
Think it’s time we shut her up?
IVY
No, please don’t.
MARI
Good idea.
Mari climbed off of the bed and unzipped her hoodie. She only wore a loose blouse that tied up front. She untied it, exposing her ample bosom. It was almost as big as Ivy’s. Mari pushed down her black yoga pants. She wasn’t wearing any panties.
MARI
Who wants a taste?
IVY
No, please, I’m begging, no.
Mari climbed up over top of Ivy’s face and sat down, her pussy over Ivy’s mouth and nose. Joe handed Mari the camera, who filmed Ivy’s look of terror.
MARI
You better do a good job and make me cum.
Mari began rocking her pussy back and forth in front of and on Ivy’s face. Ivy relented, sticking her tongue out and licking Mari’s twat.
MARI
Fuck.
Once Ivy was in the pussy-eating mood, Joe climbed on top of the bed between her legs. With little to no warning, he shoved his dick into her twat, pushing all the way to the hilt in one thrust. Ivy screamed into Mari’s pussy.
JOE
God damn, you feel good bitch. Fuckin’ A.
Ivy cried between the man violating her and the woman smothering her. When she looked up, she saw the mostly naked woman filming her.
MARI
Smile for the camera you spic cunt! Lick my clit, lick it.
Mari grabbed Ivy’s head and held it in place as she moved back and forth over Ivy’s face. Mari shuddered as she came on Ivy’s face. Ivy panicked as she couldn’t breathe. Mari collapsed on Ivy, nearly suffocating her, only moving at the last moment to let the bound woman get a much-needed breath. Joe kept fucking Ivy.
JOE
Here it comes, puja!
Joe grabbed Ivy’s hips and slammed into her as hard as he could as he came in her pussy. He sat there for a moment. The only noises on the video were Joe and Mari’s heavy breathing and Ivy’s crying.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE HOME THEATER ROOM - NIGHT
Joe is naked from the waist down as he pulls off Mari’s top. She’s shimmied out of her pants. He’s fingering her as she’s alternating between stroking and sucking his cock. They’re both engrossed by the video they starred in.
MARI
The way she cried, so fucking hot.
Mari returned to sucking Joe’s dick. He fingered her to an orgasm as the video continued.
INT. IVY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Mari had climbed off of Ivy’s chest. Joe pulled himself out of Ivy, the condom full of cum dangling off of his dick. He pulled it out, then moved to Ivy’s face.
JOE
A little reward for your hard work. Open up, puja.
Ivy opened her sore mouth. Joe dumped the condom’s contents inside, filling her mouth with his seed. Just to get the point across, he covered her mouth with his hand.
JOE
Swallow if you know what’s good for you.
Ivy swallowed. Joe removed his hand, then grabbed her tits.
IVY
Please, let me go. I swear I won’t tell anyone. Please, take whatever you want, just please don’t kill me.
JOE
Take whatever we want. Hey, that sounds like a good idea. What do you think?
Joe turned to Mari. She pulled something out of their bag. It was a vibrator. Ivy couldn’t see what was happening, but felt the vibrator turn on and pass against her clitoris. Joe covered her mouth with a hand as he looked for something to shut her up. He found the sliced up panties and shoved those in her mouth. Before she could spit them out, he grabbed a roll of silver tape from their bag. Duct tape. He pulled off a small section and covered her mouth.
JOE
Just in case you get any ideas about screaming in the next few minutes. But you had a great idea. Take whatever we want. She’s gonna take a good cum from ya, and I’m gonna take that ass.
Ivy’s eyes went wide with fear. Then she felt the other woman playing with her, toying with her until she felt it coming closer, a climax she didn’t want, being forced upon her. The man played with her tits, twisting her nipples as the other woman used the vibrator on her clit. Then she felt something wet. Mari was eating Ivy out. She toyed and licked Ivy’s clit until the Latina couldn’t take anymore and moaned into the panties stuffed in her mouth. As she came down from her climax, she sobbed uncontrollably. Mari stood up, and kissed Joe. He could taste Ivy on his wife.
JOE
Think it’s time for a little double trouble, what about you?
MARI
I think so. I’m taking her pussy.
JOE
I’ve got her ass.
Joe and Mari each grab something from the bag. He grabs a bottle of lube, she a harness with a strap-on dildo. Ivy sees the two of them as they prepare and know this isn’t going to end well.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE HOME THEATER ROOM - NIGHT
Back on the couch, Mari was riding Joe in a reverse cowgirl position as they both watched the action on the screen. They watched and fucked as they undid one of Ivy’s ankle restraints and twisted her onto her side. They watched and fucked as Mari coated up the strap-on and raped Ivy’s pussy. They watched and fucked as Joe lubed up and raped Ivy’s ass. They watched and fucked as the two pounded Ivy at the same time, then made out over top of their victim. And as Joe pulled out on the screen and moved to the head of the bed to cum on Ivy’s face with his shit-covered cock, Joe held onto Mari’s hips and grunted as he came inside the love of his life. The pair collapsed on the couch, finishing the video.
INT. IVY'S BEDROOM - NIGHT
Joe and Mari disappear for a minute as Ivy lays on the bed, sweaty, her face covered in Joe’s cum, after he used her hair to clean off his dick. They returned from the bathroom, dressed in all black once again. Joe grabs the gun and the phone. Mari has the keys to the cuffs and a thick zip-tie. Joe points the gun at Ivy.
JOE
Here’s what’s happening. You’ve been a good girl so far, so don’t fuck it up. She’s going to uncuff you, then tie your hands together. We’re going to undo your ankle, too. You don’t go anywhere.
Mari climbs onto the bed. Joe gets very close to Ivy, so she doesn’t misunderstand the next part.
JOE
Here’s the deal. We’re going to let you go, but you try any shit before we leave, we kill you. You tell anyone about what happened, we come back and kill you. You go to the cops, we kill you. You try to track us down, we kill you. And we have video of you, too. So not only do you die, but everyone thinks you died a whore’s death. Got it?
Ivy nods her head. Mari uncuffs Ivy then zip ties Ivy’s wrists together. Ivy behaves as Mari gets the handcuffs from the headboard. She repeats the process with the ankle restraints. Joe keeps the gun pointed at Ivy during the process.
JOE
That’s good. Now, sit up bitch. Sit up.
Ivy pushes herself up into a sitting position. Joe grabs one of her scarves they found from earlier and ties it around her eyes, then ties her to the headboard. He makes sure that she can get out eventually by herself.
JOE
Here’s what’s going to happen next. When I tell you to start, you are going to count to 200. You sit here and count. Once you get to 200, then you can start getting yourself free. Try anything before getting to 200, you die. Understand?
Ivy nods.
JOE
Good. Who says all wetbacks are dumb as shit? You’re catching on, puja.
Joe and Mari clean up the room, grabbing their stuff and the camera they set up earlier. The rest is shot solely on the smartphone they used during the rapes. After doing a double check, Joe and Mari take off their ski masks and make sure their ballcaps and sunglasses are on. The do a triple check before leaving the room. They find Ivy’s phone in her purse. They take her phone and put it under center of the bed. Before they leave, Joe walks toward Ivy and slaps her tits as hard as he can. Ivy cries again.
JOE
Start count, cunt.
Joe and Mari leave the room. The video finishes.
INT. MARI'S HOUSE HOME THEATER ROOM - NIGHT
Back on the couch, the couple finish the video cuddling with each other. They’re both naked, just having finished fucking on the couch. Mari is curled up in Joe’s chest.
JOE
So, how was your first time?
MARI
Exciting, scary, thrilling. And I’m not even bi, just the thought and thrill of doing that to another woman was...just wow.
JOE
What about doing that to a guy?
MARI
You mean raping a guy? Like a stranger?
JOE
Yeah.
Mari thinks for a moment before responding.
MARI
I guess. If you’re okay with it.
JOE
It depends. As long as he’s clean, you’re on the pill and whatnot, and it can work out. It would be different than seeing another guy fuck you or rape you since you’d be in control. Not gonna lie, I’m a little conflicted.
Mari looks up into Joe’s eyes and kisses him.
MARI
Same rules apply. The other has to know and all precautions taken to keep it safe. Besides, with them it’s fucking. Us, it’s making love.
JOE
I love you.
MARI
I love you too.
The couple kiss. She gets up and grabs the glasses.
JOE
If you’re getting refills, could you get me another sour? I’ll get the second video going here soon.
MARI
Sure.
As Mari grabs the empty glasses, Joe slaps her ass before she leaves. She jumps a moment, then laughs as he laughs. On the laptop Joe navigates to the video of their offer, one of Mari’s clients. She’s a very good looking brunette in her early 40’s with 3 kids. She’s about Joe’s height at 5’7” and has an amazing figure.
He couldn’t wait to see what happens to her.