Man Hunting #28- 1




When they were outside, Tori hurried them into the mini van. Amy hopped in the driver’s seat and started to drive.
“Alright, I don’t think they know who we are yet and we need to keep that up.” Tori was less confident than she sounded before.
“How could they not?” Rebecca asked.
“We’ve got a lot of operatives. Tori handles a bunch, even I don’t know them. Most are just casual partners making some money and having fun.” Amy replied.
“Yea, it’s just better that way. So now we find out who they are and what they want. And nobody goes anywhere without a blade ready. We need some intel so go find some guys and see if they’ve been approached by anyone matching the other women’s descriptions. I’ll check with the hospitals to see if any overly built morons have come in hurt or dead with no explanation.”
“I thought our friends were already supposed to tell us that.” Amy kept her eyes on the road but clutched the wheel.
“They are, but never hurts to double check. And I met with one of the bosses, figured out what happened at that bodybuilding show.” Tori grabbed a bag from the back seat and fished through it.
“What bodybuilding contest?” Rebecca asked.
“The one Stan told us about. Where the guys all got fucked up at once.” Tori opened the bag wide and there were several containers inside that looked like hand lotion or hairspray or a variety of things.
“What the fuck is all that?” Amy asked.
“Some of them are new spray. Hangs around longer, can work outside, works on guys without them already being dependent and probably can incapacitate them. Other stuff is a new topical. Clear, and super potent. Totally new version of the chemicals. Absorbs fast and anything more than a tablespoon is supposedly fatal.” Tori let the other two check out the random innocuous looking containers.
“This is crazy. What’s the point?” Rebecca held a tube of personal lube.
“This stuff is a weapon. We are a big cover story for a scheme to engineer males and this could wipe them out faster than we make them.” Tori seemed disinterested.
“So they’re putting us out of business?” Amy asked.
“Probably putting rivals out of business. My guess is they don’t like the new stuff because it works too well. They’ll use us to locate our guys and start taking them out. They can blame us and we will take the fall and then it’ll all get blamed on us.” Tori looked long and hard at Rebecca.
“So we’re dead?” Rebecca slumped.
“No, the bosses will help, we just need to find out who the fuck is doing this and kill them first.”
“They’re going to go where the men are. If they can kill them in groups then we need to know where the groups are. I don’t want to kill other women though.” Amy was driving faster than she normally did even though she had nowhere to go.
“They’ll get us killed first if we don’t. And fuck them anyway. Go to the cells, I want to test this out.”
“Cells?” Rebecca asked.
“Yea, we have an old basement we fixed up like a jail with some extra parts some of the boys stole for us. Who’s there?” Amy asked.
“A new client got pinched by the cops for driving on molly. One of our officers overheard he tried to work off the charges by saying he could give them a dealer selling some “dope ass gear”.” Tori made air quotes.
“Stupid fucker. We can’t kill him if the cops are working him.” Amy shook her head.
“Eh, we have before. He will be a fine guinea pig, the guys have him ready to go for us. We will find out what he said and see if this stuff works.”
“What guys?” Rebecca asked.
“Like at the fight club, we need muscle sometimes and we’ve got some very dedicated foot soldiers out there. They already took this idiot there and are getting him ready.”
“Will I get to do anything?” Rebecca seemed eager.
“Yea, you’re going to get to force your first confession. You’ll probably be amazed how easily and thoroughly they cave. It’s really pathetic.”
As usual, they parked a distance from where they were going and walked there. They building was a small apartment block with a bar on the first floor. The lights were off and nobody seemed to be there. The women walked to a stairway in the rear of the building which took them to a basement door.
Rebecca was surprised to see they entered a cluttered store room full of liquor and boxes for the bar upstairs. They went to a second heavy door and it was unlocked. They entered a dark space lit by a few dim lights. Inside there were two large men wearing tight black suits and masks that covered their faces. On the floor in front of them was a fit but not overly large man on his knees. He was dressed in a fetish shirt which covered only his arms and shoulders and a pair of tight shorts that did not have any crotch or ass.
The two larger men had the third man held down and Rebecca noticed he was bound with shackles that connected his wrists to his ankles and rendered him completely immobile and they had him blindfolded with a black cloth.
“Ugh, stop, please…” The bound man moaned as one of his captors ran a similar sex toy to the one Rebecca used on Corey over his hard cock.
The other man held the captive down but it did not appear he had any ability to fight back. Neither of the men spoke to him but the one continued to torture him by over stimulating his cock.
“I can’t! No more!” The bound man cried out in pain.
The three women watched for a few minutes in silence. Rebecca was still absorbing the space. There were two jail cells appointed just as a prison would have them. The room was clean except for it being an old basement and she noticed there was a ladder in one corner that lead to a hatch locked from the inside. The ceiling was coated in think foam, she assumed was for noise prevention and from it hung a few hooks and heavy chains.
The man with the edging stick looked up at the other man and he turned to Tori and nodded.
“They’re ready. He’s had all he can take.” Tori told Rebecca.
“I’m going to try this. Find out what he said to the cops.” Amy took the bottle of lube and popped the top open.
“How?” Rebecca asked.
“So, I’ll get in the rear. You get a hand on his shit, right at the base. Pull hard and fast to the head and then stop there. Ask a question. Simple as that.” Amy advised.
“And that works?” Rebecca was puzzled.
“On a regular guy, no. He’s been held at the edge for a long time. And you saw what that thing did to your idiot friend. His body needs relief.”
“And what do I do after he talks? Or if he starts to cum?”
“If he talks we can step in. If he fights through, which he won’t just crush him.”
“Crush him?”
“Yea, don’t bend, don’t twist, don’t pull. Just wherever your hand is when you think he’s going, squeeze as hard as you can. And I mean fucking hard! Like he’s going to squish through your fingers. He’ll black out unsatisfied. This guy probably doesn’t matter but if we needed more from him he’ll still be ready when he comes to. Got it?”
“Yea, let’s do it.” Rebecca seemed to have more confidence.
“Let’s make this fast.” Rebecca tried to play tough as she knelt down next to the bound man. She put one hand on his lower back and grabbed his cock just as instructed.
“What? Who are you? I don’t know what you want. Those two just grabbed me last night and I did everything they asked.” He was panicking.
“Don’t lie to me.” Rebecca pulled her hand up his shaft and stopped and held him firmly. She felt him shudder and his genitals grow thick and release a little.
“Oh god! You’re gonna kill me. Please, I didn’t tell them anything!”
“I might kill you if you tell the truth but I can promise I will if you lie. What did you tell them?” She repeated her movement and he reacted even harder. Rebecca looked up at Amy who gave her an approving smile.
“Yea, so I was rolling on molly and tried to drive. They got me and I was fucked up. That’s it. I didn’t say anything…Ooohhh…! He was cut short by Rebecca sliding her hand on him again. She was becoming confident in the interrogation.
“We know what happened. Where did you tell them to look?” Amy took over for a moment.
“It doesn’t matter. They didn’t care….Aaah, please no more.” Rebecca took control.
“Who did you tell them sold our stuff? Last chance. Next lie and I’ll break you.” Rebecca looked up at Amy again who nodded again. She took the open bottle of lube and put a drop on her finger. She discretely slid it under the tight fabric on the man’s shoulders.
“Rick Schwartz! I swear, all I said was Rick Schwartz got me the stuff! That’s all. I didn’t say anything about girls, I mean women! Oh god, what did you do to me…” He started to go limp after the confession.
“Don’t do that.” Rebecca ordered him to calm down but his cock felt like it would explode. She did as she was told and crushed him as hard as she could.
“Aaarrgghh! Let me go, you’re hurting me…. Oh that hurts, that hurts…” He said it several times as he lost consciousness and fell to the side, his erection still huge but he did not have any release.
Rebecca stood up and looked down at the man. He was still breathing shallowly as she contemplated him.
“Nice!” Amy gave Rebecca a fist bump.
“Did I do it right?”
“Yea, a little practice and you’ll know what to ask. And this shit works great.” Amy turned to Tori who nodded in approval.
“Now what?” Rebecca asked.
“Well, this first. Come here.” Tori ordered the two other men.
They came close to her and stood in a military rest position and stared at her through their masks. Tori raised the small hairspray bottle she acquired and gave two quick pumps that let out puffs of mist into the men’s masked faces.
“What the?” One of them stepped back and the other one coughed involuntarily.
Before they could react and compose themselves, the powerful drugs clearly took effect. One of them staggered back against the wall with a hard thud. He was weakened instantly and his left hand clutched his crotch which was bulging and erect. The other man tried to stand his ground but had the same involuntary reaction to grab his crotch. His knees grew instantly weak and he dropped to the ground. He appeared to try and crawl briefly before his completely collapsed. Neither man let out a sound as the poison incapacitated them instantly and completely.
“Amazing!” Amy was thrilled.
“Yea, I’d say so. And that’s airborne.”
“Will it kill them?” Rebecca asked.
“Shouldn’t, but I can’t take the chance with these two. Give them a minute.”
The men breathed irregularly and writhed a little but there was no sign they were recovering.
“Rick Schwartz? He’s one of yours right?” Tori asked Amy.
“Yea, but he’s trustworthy. Plus he’s a middleman, supervised sales.” Amy was watching the men on the ground as she thought out loud.
“Supervised sales?” Rebecca asked.
“We don’t give the stuff out just to sell off. Guys like Mun can give it out with permission. Other guys are the front men for the first few doses but we keep a close eye on them. This Rick was allowed to do that.” Tori answered.
“Yea, but I haven’t given him anything so his place is clean. I don’t think he’ll talk but what would he even say? That he buys drugs from us and resells them? He wouldn’t talk.” Amy defended her man.
“Yea, sounds like he’s pretty safe. Pay him a visit though, scare him a little, find out if the cops have approached him.” Tori ordered.
“Yea, no problem. What about these guys? They gonna make it?” Amy motioned to the men.
“I can’t tell. We can’t afford anything to happen to them. See if Vicki or Sarah are upstairs yet. If not, you two do it.”
“Really? We have to?” Amy protested.
“Have to what?” Rebecca asked.
“Get the poison out.” Amy sighed.
“I don’t mind. But who are Vicki and Sarah?”
“They run the fetish bar upstairs. They get in around this time most days. Some of our best local talent.” Tori replied.
“Still, I’ll take one. I haven’t had any for a while.”
“Nah, get the girls. I need this to stay above board. You can watch.” Tori ordered and Amy shrugged and went upstairs.
“Why not let me?”
“You wanna fuck a corpse? I mean these guys aren’t much fun right now.”
“There’s enough life to make it satisfying. No?”
“Look, I don’t know what this shit does to them. Those two have been riding men to death for a long time. They’ll know when to back off. You won’t. Don’t take it personal, you’ve got the phone, go get laid later.” Tori turned to leave.
Two attractive women came through the door.
“Woof! What the fuck did you do to these guys?” One of the women asked.
“Long story. Looks like maybe an OD, just need to get their shit shook loose.” Amy motioned to them.
“I get that guy, they took him down last night. What about Tristan and D though?” The other woman asked.
“Just do it, their good soldiers, they’ll understand.” Tori dismissed them and left the room.
“Well, let’s get these boys junk free.” The four women started to peel the men’s clothing off of them and expose their bare, helpless bodies.
Sometime later, Tori was smoking by the minivan and she saw Rebecca and Amy approaching. She dropped her cigarette and put it out.
“All good?” Tori asked.
“Yea, our two guys weren’t really happy but it sounds like they were pretty well awake when the girls fucked them. Just couldn’t move. So that’s good to know. I think they got their world rocked too so I gave them a little bonus on top of the normal pay and they seemed happy.” Amy got in the van.
“The other one?” Tori was wary.
“Oh, this one here jumped him. Was able to teach her a thing or two.” Amy proudly jerked her thumb toward Rebecca.
“What did you think? Like a corpse?”
“Not at all, he started to come back and gave me a little action. I got mine a few times and he went off like dynamite. Didn’t really wake up though, so they put him in the cell for a bit.”
“Good, glad you learned something. All three of them could’ve been taken out if you had wanted to. Just so you know. Anyway, how do you feel?” Tori asked Amy.
“Me? Why?”
“You got the stuff on your hand. Anything?”
“Oh, yea for a second I felt a little woozy but now I feel great.”
“We need to play with this with men we can risk hurting.”
“And you need to test the spray on us. I think we all got a little, but I’ll take a hit.” Rebecca jumped in.
“Yea, we should test it. It’s supposed to be safe. Are you sure?” Tori replied as she fished out the spray.
“Yea, go.” Rebecca closed her eyes and Tori sprayed her once in the face. Rebecca took a deep breath.
“Whoa! Fuck!” She flexed her arms and the taught muscles coiled up on themselves for several seconds and then relaxed a little.
“You okay?” Amy asked.
“Fuck yea! What a rush.” Rebecca seemed happy.
“Too bad for the guy she takes tonight. Might snap him in half.” Tori was pleased with the positive result from Rebecca.
“Good. So it works.” Amy started the van.
“Yea, so you go talk to Rick. Rebecca and I will go looking for some targets.”

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