Man Hunting #27 - A Message

Tori, Amy, and Rebecca walked into the gym. It seemed the mood was darker than normal and they had serious expressions on their faces. Mun was at the counter with an attractive woman and the two of them had just finished a line of cocaine and were still giggling at the sudden bump. Mun looked up and saw the three women and smiled and wiped his nose. The woman he was with waved at them briefly and walked back into the workout area.

"Right out here huh?" Amy asked.

"Oh no! Are there cameras?" Mun tucked his drugs away and smiled through his sudden high.

"So, anything going here?" Tori asked and took a look at the monitor with all of the cameras.

"Nah, business is actually fine lately." He motioned to the full gym.

"So they don't know some stupid shit happened?" Amy asked.

"Word travels I guess, but nothing happened close except you and the new girl trashing a basketball game." Mun teased Amy.

"Good, because we've got serious problems." Tori sounded tired.

"What kind?" Rebecca asked.

"Over at the boxing club, apparently Matt said some woman came in and gave him the signal she was with us so they let her in. Typical treatment, she found a local who was willing to spar with her. Good looking guy, probably been one of ours for a long time. Big all over. Anyway, she tunes him up pretty well as you can expect. I guess he's good though, so she's definitely dangerous. Anyway, he gets a few shots in the nads and goes down on the ropes and doesn't get up and tries to tap out. She won't let him and right in front of everyone gives him a hardcore twist..."

"Oh fuck. Did it work?" Amy ran her hands through her hair.

"Yea, it did."

"What's a twist?" Rebecca asked.

"It's a tactic to put guys down fast. Problem is it's also a mandatory trip to the ER." Mun was clearly uncomfortable when he explained it.

"You take a guys nuts like this. Works through clothes too..." Amy grabbed Mun's package through his tight shorts.

"Hey! Whoa! Easy down there." Mun was clearly fearful.

"Shut up! So, you try to get them both but this is a thing that isn't perfect. You have to get a good grip on them almost to the base..." She pulled with some force and the outline of his testicles became more apparent inside her grip.

"I said easy!"

"Anyway, it's like you're twisting the whole thing at once, but just press hard on the little guys inside. With enough force they break loose from what's holding them in and twist over. Technical term is like torsion or something. Anyway, it's instantly excruciating. No man fights through it." Amy gently released Mun and he relaxed.

"So why do it if it leaves too much mess?" Rebecca asked.

"When the guys are new, they're still able to fight back. And guys like Mun are way too strong for us if we don't have them where we want them. So, if you can get close and are going to drug them or do something to them and they get some independent thought going, you might need to do something quick to regain control." Amy told her and watched as Mun instinctively covered his crotch with his hand.

"I get it. Makes sense. But what's the big deal."

"So, sometimes twisting their nuts is a punishment or interrogation tool. But not normally, and not in public like that. Whoever this is was showing us she can get to us and our toys. And when she damaged him like that, it was to force our hand. And there's more." Tori pulled a jump drive out of her purse.

"What's that?" Mun asked as Tori handed it to him.

"We have a spot by an expensive hotel on the beach. It's set up like a private outdoor workout area for the guests. A few of our girls do a kind of kinky workout show. Pay to view type thing. They bring a guy or two on and do a legit workout video and for a price they do some bonus porn scenes. Actually pretty lucrative. We mostly use it as a sales tool to snag fresh meat.

Again, whoever is behind this got there and must have pretended they were with us, or are with us I guess. Brought some guy in and set it up like a real episode. Take a walk." Mun took the hint and left.

The three watched the video that was contained on the flash drive. It was a clear video but shot from a cell phone so the figures were some distance from the camera. There were two women in black workout clothes. One had on a leotard and the other a sports bra and a pair of yoga tights. There was no audio on the video but it was clear they were pretending to introduce themselves and a very large young bodybuilder in a tight white shirt and skimpy shorts. The man seemed eager and not slightly concerned about the women’s intentions. They sidled up to him and pulled his shirt up over his abs and caressed his midsection with their hands. He was clearly aroused by their actions but looked like he still thought he was shooting an amateur workout video.

One of the women motioned for him to do pushups which he did so. She pressed on his back with her weight to make the exercise harder for him and the other woman crouched near him and told him something which made him laugh with embarrassment. When he had done enough they allowed him to recover and catch his breath while they ran their hands over his chest and ass.

He clearly was realizing the pair was not just shooting a workout video with him but he hesitantly carried on. They had him do a few more basic exercises and sexually teased him during each. He was hard and erect but tried to hide it by pulling his shorts to the side.

“Here!” Tori pointed to the screen and the others looked more intently.

The women guided the man over to an incline bench press. They loaded the weights for him and he sat down. One of the women stood with her foot resting on the seat with the toe of her shoe lightly touching his bulging crotch. He looked down for a second and smiled when the other woman said something. They let him do a handful of reps and his muscles strained with the weight. As he approached fatigue, the woman in front of him stomped hard on his crotch. His eyes bulged and the weight dropped hard onto him. The other woman pulled it back against his throat and leaned with all of her force. He struggled against her and the other woman climbed onto him to help. The video abruptly ended at that point.

“Done that a few times. Doesn’t work very well if you don’t know just what your’e doing…” Amy muttered.

“Here’s the thing. I don’t think they killed him there. I think that’s why it ended so quick.” Tori explained.

“They didn’t kill him?” Rebecca asked.

“Oh, they did. He washed up down the beach a few days ago naked.”

“So? They dragged him there.” Amy shrugged.

“No, he was shot at close range and stripped for some reason.”

“So they fucked up.” Rebecca added.

“Yea, amateur hour. And I can’t find anything on the guy. I don’t think he was one of our clients. I think they were used to guys starting to cave at that point and he wasn’t conditioned to do that. Whatever happened he must’ve got the better of them when the second girl let off his balls.”

“Yea, if you’re tag-teaming just stay on his junk. I don’t care if it’s with your mouth or boots, just stick to it.” Amy admonished Rebecca. She remembered a similar instruction from Tori on their first day with the runner.

“So how’d they get him then?” Rebecca asked.

“My guess is they had someone on the perimeter. He had the sense to run for it and they plugged him and tried to make it look like a random murder.”

“How’d we get this?” Amy asked.

“Matt found it with the guy who got his tubes snapped. Already asked him if it was the same girl who came in and busted the guy up and he said no. I saw video of her and these two, never seen them before. My guess is the two in that video are new or they wouldn’t have been sold out like that. But again they’re setting us up and letting us know it. My guess is we are going to have a choice between them or the Russians or whoever else they’re trying to find trouble with.”

"Well, nobody is getting anything out of the Russians. I guess one of our people in Bangkok is trying to get in to convince Big Dima we aren't involved."

"Yea, but two chicks smoked his son. He's not going buy that." Tori replied a little louder than she meant to.

"He's got four more or something like that. Anyway, so that could go bad any second.” Amy was quivering with nervous energy.

“It did. They were getting a new shipment in at the old shipyard dock they use. Woman who looks a lot like Lin swam in apparently. Got the drop on one of the guards and cut him up. Never had a chance to yell it sounds like. She raised havoc for a bit, killed about four more guards and one of Dima’s associates. Shot up a propane tank on a on her way out and blew it up. She managed to swim off. Whole thing was on video it sounds like.”

“Fuck!” Amy exclaimed.

“Well this is going to be a prime target then.” Mun overheard and came back.

“Yea, so you got some protection here?” Tori asked.

“Yea, I keep a biscuit under the counter and downstairs.”

“Fine, nothing we can do but be careful. Anybody, especially a woman you don’t recognize comes in here, tell us right away.”

“That’s it? Do nothing?” Rebecca asked.

“Yea really.” Amy chimed in.

“You know you two bitches need to get a grip. I’m not going out like this. Let’s go!” Tori shouted with rage and demanded they follow her out.