Tiit for tat - S02 E43

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Tiit for tat - S02 E43

Read Story: SEASON 2 EPISODE 43

The Last Hope.

Cassandra managed to call the only person she could trust at that moment. Since she was blindfolded, she didn’t know the direction to Morrison’s house. Her helper suggested she turned on her Google Map so that he could pinpoint her location. She turned on the app and was about to place the phone down when her door was flung open. Out of fear, the phone fell from her hand and the screen went off.

She could see from Morrison’s face that he was about to rape her.

He drew closer to her and said, “let’s get down to business.”

” I have no business with you, Cassandra said rather boldly.

In fact, her bravado impressed Morrison but it was tentative.

“Please let me go because…..”

“Will you shut that thing you called a mouth up, you ingrate!

You think you can deny me the

“fruit” this evening? I have respected your decision for so long , hoping that you will change but it’s obvious you don’t understand the language of diplomacy so war must began.

He chuckled wickedly, unzipped his pants with one hand and removed it until he was standing in his boxer shorts.

Cassandra noticed he didn’t discard the belt he had removed like his clothes. Instead he folded it in two and held it firmly in one hand.

Now, will you give yourself voluntarily to me or I take it by force, ” he asked me.

“I’ll never do it!” Cassandra stated firmly.

Really?” He stared at her with the sinister smile she had nrver seen in her life before?

“I’m your fiancé, Cassandra …” He said quietly then pointed at her with the folded belt. “And you see that body of yours, it’s mine to do as I please with because I have the explicit approval of your father.

I have had enough of your stubbornness. I’ll explored it whether you like it or not!”

He started coming towards her.

Cassandra moved backwards. “Don’t come near me…” She said in a feeble voice.”

She could see the determination in his eyes. His eyes shone shone like the tiger’s hunting for a prey in the dark.

“Don’t come near me, Morrison, I’m warning you.” She said, moving away from him. He suddenly lunged towards her. She turned to flee but he caught her and cut short her motion. They began struggling.

He gave her several resounding slaps to get her to cooperate with him.

He shouted on her to stop scream

ing and forcefully carried her over his shoulder and dump her carelessly on the bed.

She looked down and realized he was hard “Morrison, don’t do this!”

She cried out as he strapped her on the bed to keep her there. “Morrison , don’t do this…” She screamed.

“This is to teach you to learn how to cooperate with me.”

He hissed and took off his boxer short. He tossed it on the floor.

She saw a bottle of lubricant on the floor beside one of the legs of the bed which meant he had planned it all along.

When he was naked, he pulled Cassandra closer to himself with such force that some of the buttons flew off her uniform, exposing part of her bre^st.

She tried to fight him off but he was stronger. He pinned her hands together above her head, grabbed her tattered dress and ripped off the remnant, tearing it off her body.

He behaved as if he was possessed by the spirit of lust.

He stared at her panties and suddenly held the thinner part between her thighs and pulled it so hard that the material bruised her. He ripped and tore the panties into shreds.

Then he forced open her thighs and began gropping for her ” fleshy folds.

Cassandra struggled and tried to close her thighs but he kept forcing them open. When her thighs fell open weakly, he put two fingers inside her pleasure pit and fingered her in no particular pattern. His fingernail bite deep into the flesh around her V***_ orifice.

She screamed but he cared less.

He let his fingers lingered in there for a while before eventually withdrawing them. His hardened joystick was now ready to do the job the fingers were trying to do.

He got down on the bed, and dragged the lower part of her body to the floor so that the upper part of her body remained on the bed.

Then he flipped her over so that she was on her stomach and in a kneeling position.

She tried to extricate herself from his hold but he suddenly grabbed her arms and twisted them to her back, making her yelp.

With his belt, he tied her wrists together and left them on her back.She looked completely helpless.

He knelt down behind her back

side. She had no chance of escaping. Holding her thighs apart, he grabbed the Olive oil and lubricate her pit of pleasure as well as his rod of t----t.

She was shivering , dreading what was about to happen. “Stop it…” she managed to say with her stomach pressed against the bedside.

A tear trickled down her eye when he aggresively plunged his ‘thing’ into her pit. Cassandra was now convinced Morrison was set out for revenge on her for refusing his proposal.

She screamed out in pain and writhed violently, trying to squeeze him out of her chamber as the pain intensified due to his rough invasion. He held her waist firmly and wouldn’t let her go.

When he realized that he didn’t want to stop screaming, he yanked off what was left of her nurse uniform and forced it into her mouth till her screams were muffled.

After gagging her, he continued with what he was doing and each t----t only intensified her pain. Streams of blood oozed from interior which was now badly bruised and abused. The lubricant was gone.

Morrison might have taken viagra for he continued thrusting his dry

”Joystick’ into her moistless pit.

Her arms got numb and her entire body quivered uncontrollably.

She was at a point of collapsing when his phone rang.

He got off her and picked the call. Suddenly his expression changed. He left her in his chamber to God- knows- where.

Cassandra slowly got up from the ground. She could hardly walk. Her stomach hurt. It felt as if fire had been fixed in there. She was losing consciousness when the door was suddenly flung opened and the one She was expecting long ago to come to her rescue came in. He was infuriated seeing she had been aggressively violated.Suddenly, she black out and knew not what happened.

~~Few Hours Later~~

When Cassandra woke up, she saw herself on a hospital bed. Her pain was gone but she was still moody. Her rape scene crept into her mind and it plummeted her into anger.

“My dear sister, relax,I’m here for you,” Nixon said.

Cassandra ignored him. She silently blamed him for ineptitude. She had called him a few minutes ahead to tell him she was in danger. As a good brother, he should have come earlier to save her from that monster. What kind of brother…?

“I know what you are thinking of right now.That I allowed you to be raped,”Nixon started, but before you come to that conclusion, be mindful of the circumstances under which all these things happened. One, I was on duty before you called me and I have to find a way of convincing my superior it was an emergency situation and I had to go.

Secondly, I was trying to triangulate your position using the Google Map and GPS but your line went dead and the signalled was lost.

Cassandra remembered her phone dropped. It must have turned off.

” …. I have to use your IMEI number which I knew to locate you. I didn’t use a plane to fly to Morrison’s house. I use a car and you know the traffic situation in Lagos between 7 p.m and 9 p.m when most workers are returning from work. When I arrived at Morrison’s villa with Tife, It was quite difficult to break in since the house was protected with sophisticated technology. It took the combined efforts of Tife and I to finally break in when you are on the verge of collapse.

Quite shockingly,Morrison and his escorts had disappeared before we got here. Do you have any idea where he might have ran to?”

The information was to much for Cassandra to handle. Though she was now convinced her brother had tried all that he could to rescue Her, she didn’t trust Tife. Why is he there in the first place? If he could betray Mike, how can her brother trust him?

Nixon looked at the feeling of anxiety in her face. As if by clairvoyance, he said, don’t worry Cassandra, Tife can be trusted 100%. I knew he tried to stop Mike from killing Zolabin. I think he did what was right in that situation. If he were to allow Mike shoot Zolabin, the……”

Nixon’s conversation was interrupted by a phone call. He picked the call and talked to the person on the other side of the line.

When he cut the line, he beamed with smiles and said, “guys,I have just be informed that Morrison’s car was spotted close to the Murtala Mohammed Airport.”

Cassandra suddenly regain her full strength and exclaimed, he’s trying to run away to America.”

Soon she entered her brother’s car with Tife and they sped off.

–15 minutes later–

They arrived at the Murtala Muhammed International Airport

in time. The airport is an impres

sive facility. Its sophisticated, futuristic look and modern trappings with its plush business lounges, retail spaces and state-of-the-art equipment are the equal of any airport in the world, JFK, Heathrow or Schipol included.

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Cassandra’s heart was full of

Anger, venom and resentment.

It changes her personality from being a lovely person to seeing melancholic.

They arrived at the airport just in time to see a man who looked like Morrison heading towards a plane. He had already booked the plane, checked in, passed through the Labourous immigration procedures and was about to enboard the plane when airport security was called to stop him.

When he turned round, Cassandra instantly recognised him. Yes, he is Morrison. Upon seeing the security he broke into a ran, away from his path.

Cassandra turned round and saw his brothers gun still in his upholstery but loose. With the speed of lightning, she took it before his brother could react from his shock. Tife reacted and bounced on Cassandra but she fired the gun before Tife came upon her. His reaction created a little impact. The bullet stray from the original target which was Morrison’s head to his feet.

He writhed in pain as the bullet lodged in his right leg. He hit the ground in pain.

Tife hissed, ” what is wrong with you and your boyfriend Mike?

you think killing your enemy is the right thing to do?” Let me tell you, if you kill a murderer, that make you a murderer murderer.

Cassandra was grateful Tife’s reaction saved her from killing Morrison. She could have been jailed. She now understood why Tife stopped Mike from killing Zolabin but then Mike ended up at the firing Squad.hmmm.

Remembering Mike made her cry.

Morrison was arrested by the police.

Suddenly, Her phone beeped. She looked at the screen. It was Rosaline…..

*****

Why was Rosaline calling Cassandra ?

Watch out for EPISODE 44.