Past - 18 Nightmare and Decision

"Baby, wake up," Regina said to the man sitting next to her with his eyes closed and slid on the uncomfortable sleeping chair of the airplane.

"Huh? Did we reachmuhhhhh..." Jason opened his eyes and asked her while putting a hand on his yawn and trying to peek outside of the window.

"No, there is still time for that. We are still in the air." She could see him excited a little bit when he was looking outside the window. "But look air-hostess is here with our meal."

Jason turned around and found an air-hostess standing next to him, with a catering trolley in front of her and a fake smile on her face, that looked creepy to some extend.

"What would you like to have, sir?" The woman asked politely.

"What should we have?" Jason turned to Regina.

She in turn turned to the air-hostess and asked, "What were the options again?"

"Ma'am right now we have tomato basil and mozzarella focaccia or carved roasted chicken on Italian flatbread."

"The last one, please." Both of them sounded awful but since the price of those meals they had already paid with tickets so no eating them would be a waste of money, thinking that Regina ordered the least awful sounding meal for both of them.

While eating their meals, Regina's mind drifted as she started thinking about what she was going to do when they will reach the hotel. It would be their first date in a while, she was going to kiss him first and then push him on the bed before undressing him then not letting him leave till he satisfies her hunger, the condition he had left her in, for weeks now.

Thinking that she turned to Jason. "What are you thinking about?"

Jason seemed lost while eating his meal.

"Oh, nothing, babe. Just thinking about what pain I was to you for the past few months. I was the one twisting our relationship. I was the one who changed. Now I realized how much I love you."

She looked into his eyes, she could see a vast ocean of love inside it just for herself to swim in. "I love you, too. I'm so happy that you got a job and you're back to yourself. I am so happy to spend this time together with you... wait..."

Saying that she stood up and took out her purse from above the bag compartment.

"Baby, I wanted to give you something for getting a job. I was planning to give you later but I think now is the perfect moment, we are in the air."

Saying that she took out a slim-looking white-colored large but thin-looking box out of her purse.

"Baby we have been together for a long time time, and this gift I bought for you so that you look at it every day and remember that whatever happens, there is a woman who loves you more than anyone and anything with all her heart, she will be always at home waiting for you, she doesn't want anything but to spend some time together with you,"

Saying that tears started crowding in her eyes ready to fall at any moment and blurring her vision, she couldn't see Jason's face clearly cause of them.

"You will never lose me, babe. Never. I swear it." She heard her voice as he leaned over, kissing his lips gently. "So what is it? Can I open it now and look or you want me to wait till we reach the hotel?"

"Why wait now? I'm not going to give you a single moment after we reach the hotel." She grinned, putting the box in his hand.

In less than two minutes, the gift she had bought for him after spending most of her savings was opened with a ruthless speed.

"This is..."

"You like it?" Her voice heightened with excitement seeing the happiness on the face of Jason.

"It is wonderful. I'll never take it off. I'm not going to give this to you too, okay?"

She chuckled and placed a kiss on his lips. "I don't want it. It is your gift for getting a job and making me happy. Just like me, it's yours."

"Jaso..."

Her throat hurt when she tried to say his name. The pain brought her back to reality. Tears started falling from her eyes,

"Where are you? Please come fast." Regina murmured in her soggy voice as tears kept coming in her mouth and wetting her sticky lips.

She realized she was hanging in the air in a floating position, she could swing but she couldn't move her legs and hand, they were tied with ropes along with her whole body.

Everything hurt. There was pain, soul tearing pain, and agony all over her body. Especially her back, it was aching as if it was broken. In the pain when opened her eyes, there was just dry blood mixed with cum in front of it, on the floor.

She remembered the last night. She passed out many times, but they injected some drug inside her forcing her to be awake., forcing me to wake up with a jolt.

Those nine men took turns raping her, tormenting her, beating her with their fists and ankles, slapping her when she refused to open her mouth before shoving their disgusting cocks inside it.

When one finished, the other one shoved his cock inside, when after he released everything inside her, the next one replaced him. Like that all of the nine men raped her again and again. The night passed in agony, it was nothing less than a nightmare. She thought she was being ripped apart in half.

She did not remember how many times she was fucked, or how many times they slapped her on her face to keep her awake, or how many times she begged to them. She already lost consciousness after an hour or two. But that did not stop them, they injected some drug inside her to keep her awake. But after two or three doses, it also started having no effect on her. Even though with that drug she had her eyes open but she was barely conscious.

She could not feel a thing, she just kept hanging from the ceiling while murmuring something in a mosquito-like voice.

She had heard much news about rapes so she knew that it would be horrible to anyone, she had never imagined that one day she'll be also going through that nightmare. She realized that night that she was wrong all the time, it was not horrible, it was just inhumane, it was not a nightmare, it was just hell.

It was the worst night of her life, not even in her nightmares she had imagined it. She thought she was strong, she was unbreakable, but she now realized she was just wrong. She may be like that among humans, but she was definitely not among humans, she was surrounded by monsters.

Her dreams were full of nightmares, and she tried to sleep and get back to her dream, leaving all of the pain, there also she could not even find an escape. Now whenever she closed her eyes, nine terrifying faces used to come in her dreams. In the pitch blackness, those faces laughed at her, sometimes turn into giant monsters and torment her body with their hands, shove their giant, making her suffocate with it, then used to shove that cock in her ass, making it feel like, she was in heel being sliced in pieces.

Someone came later that day and untied her. But this was not enough for her, every minute of being alive was torture for her. She even thought of killing herself, but there was no means, there was no sharp object in her room, banging her head on the wall was the only option.

She was not courageous enough to do that at first, but the nightmares and pain did not stop so she even tried that, but other slaves came and stopped her and tied her with ropes again.

Now her only option was Vulture, being a good sex slave for him and do as he says if she wanted to get out of that nightmare. Maybe she could persuade him to pet her like Jane. Everything could be different then.

After that rape night, Vulture did not come to her room even for weeks. He did not stop by her room and beat her or tormented her to see her in pain or fuck her. He didn't shove his big dick into her mouth and demand her to suck it for weeks.

For the first time. She knew she had to take advantage of his mercy and push it as far as it would go. She had to make her move, to manipulate him into thinking that she was something worth protecting, not hurting.

He loved her feistiness. He loved her defiance. She had to keep those in order to make him happy..