Man Hunting Part 6-Opportunities
Rebeccah walked out of her apartment into the dim light of dawn. She was in her yoga clothes and a light jacket and on her way to the gym. She shifted her small backpack as she cautiously checked her surroundings when she left. It had been two days since her encounter with Tony and Luke and she had not seen or heard from either of them but was still wary.
"Hey, can I talk to you?" Rebecca heard a woman's voice behind her. She dropped her backpack and balled her fists.
"Do I know you?" Rebecca turned and saw an attractive younger woman with blond hair and blue eyes.
"Name's Tori, and no you don't. Nice to meet you." Tori approached and extended her hand.
"No thanks, what do you want?" Rebecca took a half step backward.
"I get it. I guess no point in beating around the bush. I'm one of the girls Luke was trying to get back at when he found you." She put her hands up in a non-threatening posture and kept her distance.
"How do you know about that?" Rebecca looked around the empty street.
"Well, that's a really long story and it's a little hard to explain."
"Then leave me alone. I'm still worried I'm going to run into him again and whatever problem he has with you isn't mine." Rebecca still stayed in her defensive posture.
"Well, after what you did, I think he's got a problem with you too. A different one, but a problem."
"And you want to make it worse?"
"For him yes. Much worse. What are you up to today?" Tori smiled and took a cautious step forward.
"I'm going to yoga and then to work. But I guess I'm curious..." Rebecca let her thoughts trail off.
"I've got an idea for something way more fun than yoga. I mean way more. Any interest? Might make explaining things easier." Tori stuck her hand out and Rebecca took it for a moment and shook it.
"Is it the kind of fun that's going to get me into more trouble?"
"Well, you aren't in any trouble right now. And yea, it could get you in trouble, but it won't."
"Nah, I'm sorry. Not today." Rebecca was interested but logically unsure of what was being asked of her.
"Okay, easier this way. You want to come with me and fuck a guy up really quick? That's it, he won't see it coming and neither will anyone else and then you can go. So?"
"Why are you fucking him up? What did he do?" Rebecca asked, her rage at Luke was boiling toward all men.
"Nothing, just has a nice body and predictable habits. A kind of cold call for my business." Tori pulled her leg up as though she was stretching for a run.
"Business? I don't get it." Rebecca was very confused.
"Yea, again just a quick humiliating jump on a guy with me. No tricks. Jog with me so we arne't late." Tori started to jog in place and took off at a trot down the street. Rebecca grabbed her backpack and followed. Tori smiled.
"What's this guy's name?" Rebecca asked. She had started to admire Tori for a moment. The other woman was in a baggy track suit but was obviously strong and lithe and in tremendous condition.
"I don't know." Tori laughed.
"So what's your business? And why am I coming with? You afraid of this guy?"
"My business is my business, for now. And no, I can handle any man. I just want to show you something. Maybe get you on board with my friends and I."
"I see, so what's the plan?" Rebecca was enjoying the run if nothing else.
"This isn't something I like to do, but it is effective sometimes. I saw this guy a few months back when I was out. He's kinda hot and runs at the same time every day."
"Okay, so what do you want to do with him?"
"He comes around under a railroad bridge on his route. Usually there's a car parked there. I thought you could hide behind he car and I'll stay around the corner of the bridge. You give him a good hit and send him to me and I'll do the rest." Tori looked at Rebecca for confirmation.
"Um, and that's it. Won't he fight back or get hurt? Aren't you afraid the police will get involved?"
"Again, it's better to show you than tell you what we do. I just want you to do two things. Keep your head down so he doesn't get a good look at you. And once he's down, get your hand down and crush his nuts as hard as you can. Can you do that?"
"I can do way more than that. I know how to fight."
"I know, but seriously, just do that and it will be quick. Okay?" Tori pressed.
"Yea, um I guess. Is that the spot?" Rebecca pointed to a railroad bridge with a narrow sidewalk under it. At the entrance was a parked red sports car just as Tori said.
"Yea, small car today. But you're not very big."
Rebecca set her bag down behind a street light and surveyed the area. She was very nervous but something was nagging her to do what Tori asked. She saw how narrow the space between the car and the wall was and figured she'd be at a large disadvantage in a fight in that space if the guy had any skills. Rebecca went to the opposite entrance to the bridge and peaked around the corner. She immediately withdrew and ran back.
"He's coming. You know the plan?"
"Yea, knock him down and crush his junk." Rebecca shrugged and went to the car. Tori laughed and gave her a thumbs up.
The man came around the corner at a jog. He was clearly winded but had good running form. He was fairly tall, over six feet and had an athletic build and muscular legs. He was wearing a tight fitting jersey shirt and short leggings with running shorts over them. He had short brown hair, tan skin and lean hard features on his face.
Rebecca watched as his shiny new running shoes started to pass her line of sight under the car. Her heart raced as she timed his movement. She thought he slowed for a second and feared he saw her but as he passed, her adrenaline took over and she charged at him. She involuntarily yelled and he turned slightly toward her.
She was too fast though and she drove an elbow into his chest as she jumped for him. She held her head down as instructed and felt his body take the impact and buckle. He tripped over his feet and fell toward Tori just as planned. The man let out a cry of pain and surprise but little else at first. He crashed into Tori's waiting arms and the three fell against the wall and then to the ground.
As they finished their fall, Rebecca hit the ground hard and lost her grip on the man. She let out a small cry of pain but quickly put herself back into the fight.
“What the fuck!” The man grunted as he pushed Rebecca back with one hand and tried to break Tori’s grip with another. Rebecca could see Tori had him in a vicious headlock already and was starting to choke him. His complaints turned to hisses as he kicked and flailed.
“Grab him like I told you.” Tori was strained but calm and composed as she ordered Rebecca to grab the man’s balls.
Rebecca tried to get a purchase on him but he was strong and she was struggling to get control of him. She finally got her left arm around his thigh near his crotch and hugged it close to her. Her face was almost on top of his dick but she concentrated on holding his leg still. He still struggled but did not fight Rebecca as much as he clawed at the choke hold Tori had on him.
Rebecca reached for his balls but couldn’t get a good grip through his shorts and tights. She worked her hand through the leg hole of his shorts and finally to her target. It took her a second to get a good grip but when she felt she had both of his testicles she squeezed them as hard as she could.
The man let out a muffled shriek and rained a punch down on the back of Rebecca’s head. It hurt but she did not stop what she was doing. She squeezed with great satisfaction as he tried to break free and the three tumbled slightly to the side.
“Hang on, he’s almost out.” Tori hissed as another much weaker blow fell onto Rebecca.
Rebecca felt the man’s body relax and then go completely limp. She let go of him and free herself from his unconscious tangled body.
“Quick, help me.” Tori and Rebecca dragged the man deeper into the alley near the bridge and further out of sight.
“Should we make sure nobody saw us?” Rebecca asked as she gasped for air.
“No time. Help me.” Tori was on a mission and she tried to untie the knot on the man’s shorts but it was tangled.
“I got it. Why do they wear shorts over their spandex?” Rebecca worked at the knot.
“I don’t know, it’s a white guy thing. It really is. I think they like the look but are afraid to have somebody see their shit. Like it’s too small or something.” They pulled down his shorts and then peeled back his pants to show his cock and testicles.
“I guess. Now what?” Rebecca was nervous and looking around.
“Notice anything different?” Tori pulled out a black case from her bag and opened it.
“He’s a lot smaller than the other two.”
“Actually, he’s got a pretty nice package here. Those other guys had something special.” Tori pulled out a full syringe with a giant heavy needle on it.
“Special? What is that?” Rebecca looked at Tori as she wiped both of the man’s testicles with an alcohol pad.
“Tell you in a minute. See if he has a wallet or phone.” Tori ordered. She shoved the needle deep into his testicle and pushed hard on the plunger. His ball swelled up as she quivered to control how much she injected him with. She moved to the other one and looked up and saw Rebecca staring.
“Wallet?” Tori asked and looked up to see if the man had started to regain consciousness.
“Right, sorry.” Rebecca found a phone and an idea and credit card in a zipped pocket on the back of his jersey. She pulled them out.
“You know how to do a carotid artery choke?” Tori finished another deep injection and proceeded to make a series of small ones in the loose skin of the man’s scrotum.
“Um yea. Now?”
“Yea, he’s not going to be out for long. Are you Joseph?” Tori looked at his driver’s license and took a picture of it with her cell phone.
Rebecca lifted the helpless man’s head a little and pressed her fingers skillfully along his left jaw line. He did not move and stayed limp. She let him down gently and looked back at Tori. Tori handed her his driver’s license and pulled his leggings back up over his cock. She used his left hand and tried his thumb to unlock the cell phone. The screen came up. She photographed the screen of the phone a few times and handed it back to Rebecca.
“Here, put these back where you found them.” Tori stood up and turned her phone toward Joseph’s crotch and started a video.
“What did we do? Shouldn’t we get out of here?” Rebecca was near panic.
“Watch…” Tori told her and nodded to the growing bulge in his pants.
Rebecca was somewhat amazed when she saw the outline of his cock swell under the lycra and then start to push hard against it. His bulging balls pushed outward as well as his cock throbbed a few times. In a few seconds a flow of white cum trickled from the end of it and soaked into the dark fabric. Tori stopped recording.
“Okay, let’s go.” Tori put her phone away and grabbed her bag. In an instant she took off down the alley, leaving joseph on the ground.
“We are just leaving him there? What did you do?” Rebecca looked back toward Joseph.
“Keep up.” Tori sped up.
The two of them ran two blocks with ease and Tori ducked into an alley behind an old church. There was a small sedan parked there and Tori opened the unlocked door and motioned for Rebecca to get in.
“No cameras here. I checked it out earlier.” She was slightly out of breath but disciplined and calm.
“You really checked the area out.” Rebecca wiped some sweat from her face.
“We just committed a serious crime and did a dangerous thing. I really didn’t want to get caught.” Tori smiled at her and put the car into drive. She struggled and pulled off her red track jacket and revealed a white sports bra underneath.
“Yea, I guess. Won’t he call the police?”
“Oh, he may, but probably not. He’s not hurt and nothing is stolen. And guys don’t like to advertise they got beat up by women. He was super cute though.”
“So what was that all about? The needles and the driver’s license and whatever. What did you put in him?”
“So yea, this is what we call a ‘knock’ and it’s usually a three person job. We’ve never recruited someone in your situation so I didn’t think two of us showing up would get your guard down.”
“So it’s a ‘knock’ but what does that mean? Who are you people? And why did you have me crush his balls like that?”
“So, I wanted you to feel for yourself what a real good hard squeeze felt like and did to a normal guy. Not like what you did a few days ago at all. And I wanted to make sure you realized that a normal guy doesn’t get weak and blow his load when he gets trauma to his testicles. It’s also necessary and normal procedure to do that before we choke a man out. He’s going to wake up in a lot of pain down there, we want him to think it’s from the ball bust he got.” Tori maneuvered down side streets as she spoke.
“So all that so you could inject something into him? What was it?”
“It’s a chemical. A really REALLY awesome chemical!” Tori beamed.
“What kind of chemical?”
“You saw what happened right? I pushed it in and a little bit later he went off like dynamite.”
“Yea, and all that trouble to do that?”
“No, but I’ll explain that all later, it’s a lot of chemistry that doesn’t matter. That stuff is millions of little pellets that take a long time to dissolve. So he’s about to have one of the most sexually confusing weeks of his life. The stuff is incredibly potent and fragile so what’s deep inside is going to take a year or more to dissolve all the way. The stuff just under the skin though, any stimulus can break a few and he will get a reaction like you saw.”
“So he’s got some sort of testosterone boost now that makes him horny?”
“No, not a hormone, not anything like that. I’ll get to that. He doesn’t know it’s in there and he won’t. He’s going to feel weird and doing things like putting on those tight pants or sitting on a bike seat or even scratching too hard are going to give him a raging and unsatisfying erection. It’s organic and wouldn’t look like much on any medical test or x-ray and it has no testable indicator in the blood.”
“I don’t get it, but whatever. It was fun. Not sure why he got rewarded at the end though.”
“He didn’t, he’s going to wake up a sore and confused mess. And he’s going to be jacking off like crazy for the next two weeks and never get what he wants. It’s torture, almost sad to see if it weren’t happening to some stupid jock.”
“So what’s the deal then? You do this for fun?”
“No, it’s bigger than that. But for now, call off to work, we’ve got something even more fun for you.”
“Who’s we?”
“My friend. She’s in your apartment right now. We’ve got a play toy for you. Much different than that guy.”
Rebecca panicked a little when she said someone was in her apartment but did not feel any guilt or fear about what she had just done. She thought back to what she had done to the others recently including strangling Jimmy in the alley.
“Got it.” Rebecca send a text to her boss and got a reply back a little later.
“I’m not going to park by your place, we will have to walk.” Tori parked the car and put a baseball cap on.
“Yea, okay.” Rebecca got the hint she should be careful and took her jacket off and tucked it in her bag. She felt a little silly walking in her yoga leotard. She felt less so when she saw a bike messenger pedal by and slow down and stare at her over his sunglasses. She looked at him and envisioned him in the same place she had Joseph.
“Nice calves.” Tori looked at the young man as he rode past.
“Little scrawny, but yea.”
“Those are the perfect candidates. What was your first thought?”
“That I wanted to break him.”
“Good, I didn’t think you’d need too much coaching after I heard what you did to Luke and Tony.”
“What are they doing in my apartment?”
“For one, they’re getting rid of that gun and taser you took. And some cleanup.”
“Why do you want the gun?”
“Well, that’s a great thing to keep around in case you need to set someone up. Plus it’s more that you don’t want it. What if something happens and the police do pay a visit for some reason? It has happened. We can coach you through how to lie your way past them but not if there’s evidence.”
“Thanks I guess. I liked having the gun for protection though.”
“There’s one in your night stand now, a cheaper model you bought at a gun show when you moved out on your own. Got it?”
“Um, sure…”
“We are going to train you to be much more comfortable with a knife anyway. Quiet and effective and if you do well enough, you’re going to end up cutting off some man bits.” Tori had a sinister sneer.
“I’m interested.” Rebecca surprised even herself with how much hate she had accumulated toward men.
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