No One Rides For Free by Judith Sonnet

Author:Judith Sonnet [Sonnet, Judith]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-06T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

The bag was stuffed with sex toys. Purple dildos, curved vibrators, anal beads, rubber balls with whiskers, masks, gags, fake fingers, and even a synthetic fist. Jodi even caught sight of a disconnected rubber mouth with puckered lips. The collection was impressive and terrifying all at once.

The Man spilled the contents of the bag out on the desert floor with several hurried shakes, like a kid breaking out the prize from inside a cereal box. Thick plumes of dust rose up when the toys collided with the ground, reminding Jodi of smog.

Jodi caught sight of an even more threatening object as well, buried among the sex toys, as if it belonged there.

A hunting knife with a broad blade and a sharp edge. The knife was tattooed with dried blood.

All the toys had fluids on them. Blood, flakey bits of skin, compost deposits, shit, and even slickened bile. Of course, all of the fluids had been reduced to a sticky film that crackled in the sunlight.

The Man knelt down and fished through the items before pulling up a gleaming, battery operated, vibrating butt-plug. He grinned as he tramped over toward Ralph before unceremoniously nudging the boy’s rear with the object.

“Bend over, son!” The Man said. “This’ll perk you right up!”

“No!” Ralph hollered.

The butt-plug was black, and the creamy filth on its surface was unmistakable. Someone had shat on it. Probably another victim of The Man and his disturbed whims.

He’s done this before. He’ll do it again. Jodi thought with horror.

The Man leveled the gun toward Ralph’s face, and he did as coached. He bent over, putting his hands against his scrawny knees.

“C’mon. Spread ‘em! I can’t do all the work!” The Man said.

Ralph cried as he pried his backside open and yelped when the plug was inserted. The Man pushed it in without even so much as offering to lube it with spit. Jodi felt her son’s pain in her own body, like the incessant itching of a phantom limb. She ground her teeth together and wished a violent death upon The Man once more.

The Man pressed a button on the bottom of the plug. The low hum of its vibrations filled the air, colluding with Brenda’s prayers.

“There. That oughta help!” The Man seemed proud of himself, as if he had just solved a mechanical problem. He stepped back and stood by his pile of dirty treasures. Then, without a word, he reached down and began to massage his cock again.

“Go ahead and give him a suck. That’ll help too.” He told Poppy.

Obediently, her face slackened with grief, Poppy knelt down on the desert floor and took her brother into her mouth.

Jodi didn’t want to watch as Poppy groaned against Ralph’s penis, so she instead watched Poppy’s knees. They were being cut by the rocks beneath them. A sharpened stone jabbed her left knee so hard it looked as if it was crawling up beneath her skin. Blood dribbled out and filled the creases of the floor below her.

“There we go!” The Man declared.

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