0 comments/ 84074 views/ 7 favorites Dangerous Paths Ch. 01 By: sxykitn2play "Come back to bed,Trinity." She turned to look at her lover laying in bed waiting on her. Something wasn't right she could feel it. She just didn't know what it was. Spencer looked back to the shore line watching the waves hit the rocks. She could almost relate to how those rocks feel. "Come on I have to hurry tonight." "Then go." Was Trinity's quiet reply,"I didn't ask you over here anyways." "Look you little cock teasing ice queen, your job is to please me whenever I want your cunt. So either come over here and spread your legs or I'll come other there and spread them for you." "Rob please not tonight. Besides you said you were in a hurry. We can fuck later when you come back." "I didn't come all the way over here for nothing. I could have stayed home if I wanted to beg to have sex." He advanced on Trinity, but she wasn't afraid she has been through this many times in the past. She knew that she should just get undressed and be ready when he calls to says he coming over to see her. But today she just can't help thinking that something bad is going to happen. Rob grabbed hold of her arm and swung her around so that she had her back to him. She could feel his cock already hard pressing up against her. "I know what you're up to, you little bitch. You love it rough. The very thought makes you wet. I'll be rough then." He bent her forward over the table by where she was standing. He bunched her gown up around her hips and ripped off her lacy panties and unmercifully rammed his meat inside her. Trinity couldn't deny that she loved to be taken like this and Rob was the best at taking her. His hard, forceful thrusts making her cry out almost bringing her to orgasm. "Come on whore cum for me. Cum for your master!" He took his cock out long enough to slam her back against the wall and wrap her legs around him. Rob wasn't a very fit man, but he was one of the most powerful men in New York. no one dared to cross him and lived to tell about it. Trinity has been Rob's mistress for three years. No kids. Rob refused to let her get pregnant. He didn't want any "bastard" kids running around. They had met three years ago at a night club opening she was there with her boyfriend, Curtis. Rob had walked up to Trinity and told her to met him at a hotel. He had given her the address and told her not to be late. She remembered the chills that went up and down her spine when she first knocked on that door. He didn't say anything to her. He just opened the door pulled her inside and started undressing her. She knew there was nothing she could do. He's Robert Santiago she kept telling herself over and over as he pushed her to her knees and she gave him his first blow job. Later after he had finished using her body he gave her 500 dollars and told her she was his whore for as long as he wanted her. Trinity had never been a prostitute and she didn't consider herself one now. She liked to think of Rob as her sugar daddy, not her pimp. and besides NOONE crossed Rob. He wanted her so she had no choice but to fuck him whenever he wanted her too. Each time leaving her money and jewelry. Curtis stopped asking questions after the first few times she had come home with the things from Rob. If Curtis knew that she was sleeping around on him he would go insane. Of course when he found out that it was with Robert Santiago he would just run and hide. Trinity has even had to spend the night at Rob's house with his wife just down the hall. They fucked and he made sure she knew about it. He was louder that night then he had ever been before. Then the morning after they started fighting and he ended up beating her and making her watch as he fucked Trinity and made his wife clean him up with her mouth, once he got done with Trinity. After that,Trinity went home and cried. She tried to break it off with Rob, but he wont let her. He just keeps coming back and she either fucks him or gets beaten and then fucked anyways. Rob finally finished cumming on her pussy and wiped himself clean on the inside of her thigh."I gotta go, babe. As always that was great." He got dressed and left. Trinity wiped some of his semen up with her gown and went to shower. Anymore she felt nothing but dirty after Rob fucked her. But at least he says she's the only one besides his wife that he fucks. She didn't believe him. Too many times he has come to Trinity smelling and even tasting like other woman. As horrid as it sounds she knows what his wife tastes like. He fucks his wife when he feels like it, or whenever he wants to punish her. When he's done, he usually comes to Trinity without taking a shower first and makes her clean him. That's how he shows his women their place. Trinity knows her place, but she doesn't like it. "How can I get away from you?" She asked aloud. "How can I escape you?" She knew she couldn't leave the state, or even the city. Trinity took care of her elderly mother on a daily basis. Her mother was all Trinity had left. Both of her brothers died early from gang related activity. That's one of the reasons she stayed with Rob. He could protect her from all of that. Protect her mother as well. The gangs that killed her brothers tried to come for them as well. Drug money was missing and they thought Trinity and her mother had it. She was already involved with Rob and just one call and the gang disappeared. Trinity didn't know what happened to them, she didn't want to. She just knew that her mother was safe and if it cost Trinity her body, then that's the cost she'd have to pay to keep her mother protected. Chapter 2 "Trin? You here?" "Curtis! What are you doing here at this hour?" "I got lonely and only you can fix that." He gathered Trinity into his arms. He looked around the bedroom. He could smell the sex that had taken place not long ago. He noted the table with everything knocked off. "What happened to your arms?" Trinity looked down at her upper arms where Rob had grabbed her bluish marks were visible. Any fool could tell they were finger marks. " Curtis please don't ask me that. I can't answer you." She walked away from him and back to the open window. The waves were still crashing against the rocks. Some how the sight comforted her. "Do you need money? Is that why you're doing this?" "Doing this? Doing what?!" She asked getting aggravated at the direction this conversation was taking. "Selling your body. Prostituting." "You think I'm a prostitute?" She laughed an empty laugh. "Aren't you? I just want the truth." He turned her to face him," I love you and because I love you, I haven't pushed. Tonight seeing the look of defeat in your eyes, the bruises, the things from the table knocked down, I have to ask. Why are you doing this?" "Curtis some things in life you just can't understand. What is going on in my life are things you shouldn't question. You can help me this way. I have to figure this out on my own. Besides you know nothing." "Nothing?? You call this nothing?" He bent over where the things from the table were on the floor. A music box he had given her two years ago was broken mixed with the other wreckage. " He fucked you right here, didn't he???!" "Please don't do this." " I have to. What about the plans we made? After I got out off school we were going to leave this place. Get married, have kids. Start a new life, a better life. Now I don't know." "What don't you know, Curtis? If you really want to stay with me? The truth is ugly. It's better that you believe I'm a prostitute than you know the truth." She looked him in the eyes," The person I have become is not a person you would approve off. The things I have done you wouldn't like. I'm trapped. I'm trapped in this hell that I helped create. I've looked for an escape. There isn't one. Not if I want to live." "There's always an escape. You haven't looked hard enough. Apparently I'm not important enough in your life for you to find one." "You are important to me and I do love you. Just I have to do this. You don't know the circumstances. Please don't ask me to tell you. I can't. I wont. I may tell you someday, if you're still around." She pushed her robe from her body," Please Curtis, I need you to make love to me." There was no way Curtis could fight it. He has loved Trinity for more than half his life. He went to her and kissed her, caressed her. He mouth left hers to kiss down her neck, to her breasts, where he gently took a nipple in his mouth while massaging the other breast. He could sense the urgency in her. He complied and laid her on the plush carpeting. He entered her swift, but gentle. Causing a moan to escape from deep in her throat. Curtis knew she was only trying to escape for whatever horrible things has been happening in her life. Things he couldn't help her with, unless she let him in. Thrusting himself deep inside her he noticed the tears coming from her eyes. She continued to cry through the entire love making, even during her orgasm. His released his seed into her, gave her a soft kiss on her lips and left. He knew she was lost to him in this world she has created in her mind. The place he watched her retreat to while they were making love. "Goodbye Curtis." She whispered knowing she couldn't see him again. Knowing the love of her life had just walked out of her life and she let him. Tonight was the last time they would ever make love again. She hated herself right now. Hated her life. If it wasn't for the fact that her mother needed her she would end it all right now. Being Rob's whore was slowly costing her everything she held dear. It just cost her Curtis. He was getting too close asking questions again. Questions that were hitting too close to home. To protect him, she had to leave him. Chapter 3 Three days since her confrontation with Curtis passed. It's been a long three days. Rob was out of town for a family reunion so she has some time to herself. She stepped inside a boutique deciding to go ahead and spend some money. Be frivolous for once in her life. She had a feeling someone was watching her. She turned, but didn't see anyone. Her sixth sense told her she was being followed, but she ignored it. She was determined to have a good day. Two hours and four dresses later she emerged from the boutique. She felt his eyes on her before he spoke. "Miss Holloway. Trinity Holloway?" "You know me, now who might you be?" A tingle going up her spine. " Mark Rutherford. Could we go some place quiet and maybe get some coffee. We really need to talk." "I really don't have time. I'm on my way to visit my mother." "You need to make time." He pulled out photographs of her with Rob. "What is it you want? To tell me you know about me having as affair with a married man? Save your breath, even his wife knows that." "As well as the FBI." She stopped and looked at the man beside her," I beg your pardon? When did having an affair become a federal offense?" "Please we need to go somewhere private. You don't want his people seeing you talk to me do you?" She followed him to a car and got inside. Her nerves were balled up tight and her breathing shallow. "Would you care to tell me now why you have approached me?' It took a second for her question to register. Trinity was by far the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on. Her long auburn hair cascading down her back. Her hair looked so soft and shiny you just wanted to reach out and touch it. Her eyes were a strange color of lavender with gold specs they looked almost like tiger eyes. The light turning them a gold color he had never seen before. He wondered if they were contacts. Her lips full and not painted on like he expected them to be. Honestly nothing about Trinity was what he expected. She wasn't the cheap looker hooker he was expecting to question today,instead she took his breath away. "She is a hooker though." He reminded himself silently and shook his head to clear his thoughts. "Why am I here?" Trinity asked again. "Sorry I haven't had much sleep," He told her," Miss Holloway are you a hooker?" "A what??!!" "A hooker, a street walker, a prostitute?" "You had me follow you into your car to ask me that??!! NO I AM NOT A PROSTITUTE!" She reached for the door handle. "But you are sleeping with Robert Santiago?" " My private life is not up for discussion. I haven't broken any laws by sleeping with the man. So I find that this conversation is over. Goodbye Mark Rutherford." This time she opened the door and left the car. "Damn!" Mark hit the steering wheel of his car as he drove away. He pulled into his parking spot in front of the 155th police precinct and went inside the building to his desk to go back over what he knew about this case and more importantly about Trinity Holloway. "What did you come up with?" His partner, Travis, asked as Mark sat down. "Pretty much what we knew five days ago, except I don't think that Trinity is a prostitute. I met her today and if she's a prostitute I'm in the wrong business." "What makes you say that she isn't?" "A hunch, I guess. My hunches are usually right." He looked down at the pictures of Trinity on his desk," These pictures certainly don't do her justice. I can tell you that right now." Travis laughed, "A hunch or are you blinded by a pretty face?" "Maybe both." Later that night Mark was still on the trail of Trinity. He felt drawn to her and didn't know why. He was sitting in his car watching when she walked over to the window. His car couldn't be seen where he was parked from her window, but he had a clear view of her. So clear that he could see the tears glistening on her cheeks. She starred out the window and just cried. The whole time Mark was fighting with himself to not go and try to talk to her, try to help her. A few minutes later she disappeared from her window only to go down to the beach behind her house. Mark watched as she kicked off her shoes and walked through the shallow water. She looked around, Mark held his breath as she slowly let the sheer nightgown fall from her body. She looked like a sea goddess. He couldn't tear his eyed away from her. He felt the part of a peeping Tom as he raised his binoculars to his eyes to get a closer look at the treasures her body presented. Unable to stop himself he unzipped and reached into his pants and started jerking off. "Shit!" He cursed himself as he looked down at the mess he had made. Getting an old paper towel to wipe off he continued to watch her house. Even though he had just made himself cum, he still felt restless. "Just fucking looking at her nude body made me cream my pants like a school kid!" Finally Trinity's lights went out and Mark had to leave. He needed to visit an old friend. One he kept on the side for just these types of occasions. His fuck buddy, basically. She would fix this restless feeling, he hoped! Trinity laid in the darkness of her room, or her prison as she thought of it. Rob was supposed to come back tomorrow and she wished he wasn't. She has enjoyed her time alone to think and sort things out. But what she couldn't seem to sort out was Mark Rutherford. "What did he want with me and why was he asking me questions about Rob?" She asked the quiet room. She was nervous. She didn't like not knowing what was going on. She could tell he was a cop. That fact made her more nervous than anything."Had Rob done something and they traced it back to him? Did someone rat him out?" She sat up straight in bed,"Oh shit what if he thinks it was me who ratted him out. What did the cop mean when he said you don't want Rob's people to see me talking to him. If he thinks I went to the police I'm as good as dead." She decided that when she seen him next she would tell him of her visit with the cop to try and cover her ass, hoping the damage hadn't already been done! Chapter 4 "Good morning Trinity." Rob came over and slapped her ass,"Get up girl! I haven't had a good fuck in three days I need to fuck you." "Nice to see you, too." She replied. He grabbed her by the hair and lifted her head of the pillow,"You being a smart ass? You know I don't like a smart ass woman." "I'm..I'm sorry, Rob, I just get cranky when I first wake up. You know that baby." She took his hand out of her hair and placed it on her breast. "That's my good whore." He told her as he took off his clothes. Trinity cringed as he called her a whore. She remembered when Mark Rutherford asked her if she was a prostitute. She didn't like feeling like a man's whore. But she wasn't a prostitute! She was just Robert Santiago's whore. Rob pulled her out of the bed and to her knees. "Suck me!" He commanded as he was pulling her clothes off. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes. As with recent times when she sucks him off she can't watch herself. It makes her sick when she watches his fat stubby cock going in and out of her mouth. Her grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face. "Yeah that's it baby, suck my cock. Yeah swallow that big cock." He moaned. She hoped he would want to just fuck her soon so he would leave. She wasn't in the mood for his bullshit today. She remembered about the cop and decided she better tell him after they got finished fucking or he would turn into an animal and hurt her. "Yeah baby make daddy come!" He was grunting and sweating like a pig. "Yeah swallow my cum!" He started shooting cum down Trinity's throat. She had to swallow it. The last time she tried to spit it out she got slapped and he made her suck off some off his men in charge of his operation. Ever since that fiasco she had always swallowed every drop of his cum. She didn't like being loaned out . She's been lucky though that's the only time she was ever loaned out, and he stayed in the room for the entire two hours it took to get all the men off. He didn't want anyone to touch her anywhere else but her head and hair. One man tried to grab her tits and Rob broke the man's hands the next day. "That was great baby. So what did you do while I was gone?" "Nothing really." She had the feeling he already knew about the cop. "Nothing you sure? Because Fingers told me he seen you getting in the car with some guy, only to get out a few minutes later!" He pulled her up from her knees to make her look him in the eye. "That guy was just some cop asking questions is my guess. He wanted to know if I was a prostitute. I guess he had a hard on or something. Your name didn't even come up." "Well why did he approach you? Were you dressed like a tramp? Were you acting like a prostitute?" Rob was getting enraged just as Trinity was scared he would do. "No I wasn't! I wasn't doing anything I swear!" "Did you give him a blowjob in his car? Is that why you were only in there for a few minutes? Did you fuck him?" He pushed her across the bed. "No you know I only fuck you and Curtis! I don't even fuck Cutis anymore. We broke up." "Good you only need me to fill that cunt of yours. I don't even know why I let you keep fucking him. You are mine you understand me?" "Yes, Rob, I understand you." "I fucking own you. You are my whore!" He straddled her on the bed," Say it! I want to hear you say it!" "I'm your whore." She whispered. "Louder so everyone can fucking hear you!" "I AM YOUR FUCKING WHORE!!" She exclaimed loud enough to be heard outside. Trinity knew what this was doing to him. She could feel the proof of it poking her stomach. Next thing she knew he was thrusting inside her like a crazy man. She knew her place. It was to keep her legs spread and her mouth shut, unless he wanted to shot down her throat. But of course he had put on his rubber. No bastard kids would be running around. "Turn over." Trinity thought he wanted to do it doggy style, but she was wrong. As soon as she turned over she got the surprise of her life as for the first time he shoved his cock in her asshole. Dangerous Paths Ch. 01 "No Rob. I told you I didn't like it there and you said you wouldn't do it then." "Fuck you whore. It's time you knew you are just a bitch to me." Tears fell from her eyes as she endured his anal assault. Curtis had fucked her ass once, but only for a few minutes, she hated it! All she could do now was muffle her screams in the pillow in front of her. The thought of suffericating herself came to mind, but she didn't act on it. Rob was getting worse. He was treating her like he treats his wife. That thought scared her. He brutalized his wife. Just as he was brutalizing her now. "Damn you Mark Rutherford!" She screamed to herself. "How do you like getting fucked like a bitch in heat? You like my cock shoved deep inside your tight asshole?" "No. I don't like it." She cried. "If anyone catches you with that cop again I'll let every man I know fuck your asshole until you fall over dead. You better remember that!" He growled in her ear as he shot his semen deep inside her asshole. He had taken off his condom so he could shot his load inside her ass. He wanted her to be able to feel it leaking out. He had always wanted to fuck her asshole, she wouldn't let him and he never got mad enough to. He cared for Trinity, but if he thought she was ratting him out to the cops he would kill her in a heartbeat. He wanted her to know that. He needed her to know that. He got off of her and she fell to the bed on her face. "How do you feel, my sweet Trinity?" She just glared at him as she sat up. Already her ass was tender and it was starting to burn. He had raped her! But she couldn't kid herself she was expected something to happen. He was starting to doubt her. He was trying to get her back in her place. She knew all of this, but it still didn't ease the dirty feeling she felt. The way he used her body today was the worse by far. Her virgin asshole was the one part of her body she felt was too private to share. She was brought up with thinking anal sex was only for harlots, whores, and prostitutes. After what he did to her she now felt she belonged with the same group. "I think you need to stay home for a few days to rest. Maybe rethink some of your actions while I was away. You are my whore and my whore only. Today you have been marked so to speak." He got up in her face," As my cum leaks from your body I want you to think about why it's there in the first place. Do not think you are irreplaceable, Trinity. Everyone is replaceable! As much as I would miss that sweet pussy of yours and now after I've fucked it too your ass, I will dispose of you. Then I will dispose of your mother. Remember that when you go out and fuck the first man you see." "I didn't fuck him." She told him quietly. He lifted her by her neck and squeezed," Then please explain why you were seen getting into a strange car with a man who looks to be a police officer?" "He just wanted to talk to me." She answered between coughs," When he mentioned your name I thought I better go with him to see what he knew so I could tell you." She was starting to feel light headed. She thought he was going to kill her. He threw her to the floor and she started to greedily take in air. Her lungs were burning. He kneeled down beside her on the floor. He was trying to hug her to him and comfort her. She pushed him away still trying to fill her lungs with precious oxygen. "Baby I'm sorry! Why didn't you tell me?" "You didn't give me a chance. You just started fucking me without letting me explain. I wouldn't go behind your back, Rob. I know better." "Trin, please baby don't hold this against me. I'm begging you not to. Please let me make it up to you." He reached in his wallet and pulled out a wad of bills," Here get yourself something extra nice." She wanted to refuse the money, but her mother's doctor bills were very expensive. She lowered her eyes and took the money. She blinked rapidly so that Rob couldn't see the tears that were forming in her eyes. "I'm a whore. I'm really a whore." She said to herself." No better than a prostitute." "Well babe I gotta go. I have business to take care of tonight so I wont be able to come back. If I do it will have to be very late. But I still need you need to stay out of sight for a while. If this cop is sniffing around you. He might try to get you to tell him something. He might try to trick you! I don't want anything bad to happen to you, Trinity." "Yeah like the cruel things you put me through." She thought to herself with the understanding that the bad things he was referring to was the things he would do to her if she said anything to any outsiders. Dangerous Paths Ch. 02 Part 2 Chapter 5 Mark picked up the ringing phone," Rutherford." "Santiago just left Holloway's house. He was in there for a good long time." The cop laughed. "Just don't let him out of your sight. And Peters?" "Yeah?" "Be careful. This man is extremely dangerous. DO NOT let him know you"re on his tail." "Don't worry he wont have a clue." Mark sat up in bed," Shit, Trinity, I thought you'd be smarter than this." He made his way inside the bathroom and began splashing water on his face. "God help me! I can't get her out of my mind! Every time I close my damn eyes she's there invading my head." After he finished with the water he got dressed. Since Peters was going to be tailing Santiago he figured he would keep an eye on Trinity's place just in case something was to go down. In truth he knew he just needed to see her again. Somehow she had gotten into his system and he was having trouble getting her out. If he ever would. Almost every light was out, except one, at Trinity's apartment. That one window leading into her bedroom was where Mark found her once again crying. His gut twisted. He wanted to help her so badly it hurt. But he didn't know how far inside Santiago's operation she was. All his research told him was that she was a good citizen, not even a traffic ticket on her record. She graduated with honors from Syracuse University majoring in Biology, so she was intelligent. The only thing he found was that she never got to go to med. school because of her mother's sudden illness. Even though Trinity had a full scholarship to the University of Buffalo, one of the state's leading med. schools. The fact that she passed up the opportunity to finish school to take care of her mother told him she was dedicated to her family. Not to mention the fact that her mother was the only family she had left, and according to her mother's medical records she had less than six months to live. Cancer was eating her alive. "Maybe that's why she sits up there all the time and cries." Mark thought. If only he knew. If he knew the true reason she was crying now, he might not feel so sorry for her. She was crying because of the mess she had made out of her life. The fact that her mother would never see her graduate from medical school, if she even got the chance to go back. She cried because she didn't know if she would live to see another day. She had seen first hand that once Rob started wondering about a person's loyalty he usually ended up killing that person to be on the safe side. If he killed her she didn't know who would take care of her mother. Even though her mother is ill and only has a short time left Trinity wants to be there when her times comes. "I have to get away from Rob." She breaking the silence of the room." But how can I?" She looked down to the street and seen a strange car. Her defenses immediately raised, she raced out of the window and ran to lock all the doors and windows. "SHIT!" Mark cussed himself. He was busted and he knew it. He sat in the car trying to plan his next move. Now that Trinity knew she was being watched he would have to be very careful. Trinity didn't know what to do. She sat in the chair farthest from the window."How the hell did he find out where I live?" She asked herself. She realized then Mark Rutherford must know more about her than she thought. Although she hadn't broken any laws literally, she still knew a lot about Rob's operation and the crimes he had committed. She held the answers to a lot of unsolved crime in the city. Apparently both Rob and Mark Rutherford knew that. That in itself was a reason for Trinity to be nervous. When the knock came at her door, at first, she didn't know what to do. She knew it had to be the cop. Trinity knew if he stayed in the hallway someone was bound to see him in her apartment building and talk. She figured she better let him say what he came to say and then get him out of here fast. She opened the door and quickly pulled him inside. "Damn you Mark Rutherford! You're going to get me killed!" "No I'm trying to save your life!" Trinity closed all the blinds in her apartment," I've been through enough because of you already!" "What do you mean? Did Rob hurt you?" "What do you care?" "I care alright!" He spat," If you knew how much you'd laugh." "What are you talking about if I knew how much?" "Don't worry yourself over that, a woman like yourself wouldn't care......" "A woman like myself......." She interrupted," What the fuck do you mean by that?" "Nothing...I forgot you're the virtuous one aren't you?" "If you're asking if I fuck Robert Santiago," She turned her back to him, "Then your answer is I do what I have to to survive." "Do you love him?" "You don't love a man like him. You fear him. You do what you're told and don't ask questions. You ask question or even get caught talking with a cop and you're dead." "Leave him." The statement came out as a plea. "Why the hell do you care?" She asked again. "Look, I'm here to help you, Trinity. I can get you out of this." Tears welled up in her eyes, " Nobody leaves Rob. Nobody leaves and lives that is. The only way you get away from him is in the form of a body bag. I don't wanna go that route. I'm fine right here." "Then why do you sit in your window sill and cry every night?" Mark asked, " It can't be because you're happy being his bitch." His words struck home. That was exactly what Rob called her earlier and she knew he was right. She is his bitch, but Mark was right as well, she isn't happy about it. "There's things you don't know about me. Why I do what I do. Do you have any family Mr. Rutherford?" " Yes I do." He looked into her beautiful amber eyes," I know about your mother. I know how sick she is. Is that why you stay with Santiago?" Trinity knew then that she was under investigation and the thought scared the hell out of her, but it also made her angry," So you're checking up on me? Investigating me? I haven't done anything. I told you I do what I need to so I can survive." "You take blood money. Money people have been killed for." A tear fell down her cheek," I do what I have to. Do you know how expensive medical bills can be, Mr. Rutherford?" He knew that close to fifty thousand dollars had been spent on her mother's illness alone. That cost didn't include any utility bills or other house hold bills there may be concerning Ms. Margaret Holloway, her mother. Mark knew more about Trinity than even she could have guessed. He was being torn apart inside. He knew she was bad news to get involved with, but a part of him didn't care, a big part. He would gladly welcome her trouble if he could have her. He had to have her. Nothing had been the same since he met her. Honestly since he first had been assigned the case and seen her pictures. "Why are you looking at me like that?" "I'm sorry Trinity. I can't help myself." Was all he said before he crushed his lips down on hers. Trinity was blown away by the power in his kiss. She had never been kissed with such passion. It was the kind of kiss she had been waiting for all her life. He was the kind of man she had always dreamed of. He tasted of stale whiskey, but she had never tasted a sweeter taste. Their tongues danced as they made love with only their mouths. Mark was fast loosing control over himself. His hands roamed over the curves of her body. She moaned when his hand found one of her breasts. "Oh God Trinity, I don't care I have to have you." He whispered in her ear with a light nip. Reality came rushing back to her and she pushed him away. " I can't do this. Shit what am I doing?" She began to pace the living room. "Please let me help you get out of all of this." "I told you before there is no escape. This is my life. Deal with it, I have." "You deserve a better life. I can give you that." "Why would you want to? This isn't your problem. It's mine." She started laughing. " Fuck!" "What?" Mark asked. "This is all for the collar isn't it? So you can have the glory of bringing Robert Santiago down! You know you need me to do that. This is all a trick! A fucking trick! Rob was right! You come into my house and tell me what you think I want to hear. That you can rescue me. I almost fell for it! You son of a bitch get the hell out of my house!" Mark could tell he had hit a nerve with her. He could see the anguish in her stormy eyes. Tell in the way she was trying to hold back her tears. How her nails were biting into her palms of her slender hands. "This isn't a trick. If you want to know the truth, I wish this was a fucking trick! I wish I could turn off this craving you started inside me. I have never felt this intensely about a woman! I have been following you for months. Each time I seen you this feeling gets worse. Every time I see you with Santiago the knife gets twisted harder. All the nights I have watched you sit in your window and cry have killed me. Please you have to trust me." Trinity didn't know what to say. She was so confused her head was starting to hurt. "Why are you doing this to me? Why are you trying to hurt me?" "I would never hurt you." He caressed her cheek with his hand. "Please you must believe me." "You have to go. If you are seen here we'll both be dead." "I can help you, Trinity." "No one can help me. I am as good as dead as it is." Shock registered on his face," What are you talking about?" "Rob knows about our little meeting the other day. One of his lackeys has been following me as well. He reported back to Rob and now he is started to suspect that I am a traitor. So you see you have already killed me." She walked away from his touch. " The part of me Rob killed was the last part of the real me left." When she thought about the anal rape she had been through she wanted to puke. "So you see Mark, I am already dead." Trinity grabbed Mark and kissed him deep and hard. Then she pushed him away. Mark wrote an address down on his card. "If you want my help be at this address tomorrow at two a.m., if you can't make it because of Santiago, but still want my help leave a message with the woman is apartment 16B." "Why the woman in apartment 16B?" "She is an undercover detective who is also on the Santiago case." Trinity wondered again just how long she had been watched by the police. She was about to say something, but Mark laid the card down on the table and left. She looked at the address on the card. It was a little cafe on the other side of town. Rob's men didn't like to go to that part of town as it is heavily protected by the police. Her lips still tingled from the kiss she had shared with Mark. Although she was confused, her instincts told her that Mark was telling her the truth. A last glimmer of hope started inside her. Chapter 6 The next day she was still trying to decide if she could risk going to see Mark. If she could get away with it. This would be the first time she had crossed Rob. She couldn't stop herself from shaking. It was close to noon when Rob walked through the door. He was the last person she wanted to see today. But after the initial shock she decided she could do this. She had to. She walked over to the chair he was sitting in and started rubbing his shoulders. "I take it you are feeling better today, my dear." "I feel fine. Why do you ask?" She kissed the top of his head. "I have been worried about you lately. I was afraid you were switching sides on me. Forgetting who has taken care of you for the last three years." "I'm sorry, Baby. I've just been worried about Mother. Don't worry I know which side I'm on." "And your cop friend? Have you seen him anymore since his last visit?" "The stupid son of a bitch was sitting outside my window last night. He came up here, but I didn't let him in or tell him anything. I wont betray you, Rob." "You owe me for yours and your mothers life, don't you ever forget that." "You wont ever let me." She wanted to say, but instead said," I know Baby. I wont." He grabbed Trinity and pulled her down on his lap." Things are going to be different around here from now on. I am making arrangements for you to move into the guest house, my love." "The guest house?" "Yeah the one behind my house. That way whenever I need your sweet pussy," He laughed," Or ass all I have to do is walk right out my back door. What do you think of that idea?" He didn't miss the anger that flashed in her eyes," What about your wife?" "You know she is too afraid to oppose me." He rubbed his hands together," Besides I have plans for the two of you. Let's just say two pussies are better than one, especially if you have them both at the same time." "Whatever you think is best. If you want me closer than I will move into your guest house. I just don't want any trouble with your wife." "Don't worry about her. It'll all be taken care of by the end of the week. But before you start packing I need some attention." He unbuttoned her shirt and ripped off her bra looking right into her eyes. He bit down hard on her nipple breaking the skin. A low scream escaped from her. "Please Baby don't hurt me no more." She pleaded with him. A cruel smile formed on his face," I'll do whatever I want to you. I thought you knew that." Trinity closed her eyes to try to escape from the pain he was causing her. Rob was suckling loudly on her tits and biting her nipples while roughly fingering her now exposed pussy. He started pinching her clit harder than he ever did before and Trinity knew she was still getting punished for meeting with Mark. She could only hope he didn't know about last night. He unzipped his pants and impaled her down on his cock. He continued impaling her for a few minutes before throwing her onto the floor. "Roll over, Bitch!" He sneered when she landed on her back. Slowly she rolled over trying to control her tears. Once on her hands and knees with her ass high in the air Rob fucked her pussy again. He was rutting in her like an animal. Sweat from his cubby body pouring all over her back. All of a sudden he pulled his cock out and viciously penetrated her still tender ass. Trinity received a brutal slap to the ass when she let out a piercing scream. "Deal with it, Slut.: He told her as he bit down hard on her back leaving a near perfect dental impression and bruising almost immediately. Trinity bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming anymore and tried to relax her sphincter to alleviate some of the pain. She cursed herself when she started fucking him back. Taking all of his thick cock in her ass. She could feel her hole tearing, but it seemed a part of her was enjoying the anal fuck, a big part. Tears of shame fell from her eyes as she had a violent orgasm and fell to the floor gasping for air. "Get back up, Bitch, I'm not finished with you yet." She tried to get back up on her hands and knees but couldn't. Her body was shaking too hard. Rob picked her up and threw her over the arm of the couch. Trinity was like a rag doll in his hands. After he has her exactly how he wanted her he plunged back inside her ass. He gave a few more thrusts inside her tight ass and then shot his load deep into her bowls. "You little whore! You fucking got off on me sodomizing your ass! Your little slut!" He smacked her hard across the face. Trinity just laid still exactly where she was. She didn't move from fear of more abuse. She tasted blood on her lips and the taste made her nauseous. She heard Rob fixing his pants, but as she looked over to make sure she saw him slipping his belt out of them. Before she knew what hit her the leather belt crack down hard across her ass checks. Then again across her back, legs and finally after turning her over her tits and vagina. "You better learn that I am not one to be crossed Trinity! That cop he was in here last night. What you didn't learn from the first experience?" He grabbed her face and pulled her into his face," Why the fuck did you let him in here? You stupid little cunt!" "He was watching outside my window. I seen him and then he came up here. I didn't know what to do, I swear! I didn't say anything to him. Nothing about you I swear. He just wants to fuck me nothing more. I think he's a dirty cop trying to get into your good graces. He gave me this card to give to you." She picked the card off the table and handed it to him," He told me to tell you if you needed anything to give him a call that...That he could make charges disappear for a price. He wants on your payroll." She lied like her life depended on it.... Which indeed it did. Rob stopped the belt in mid air," If what you say is true then set up a meeting between me and your dirty cop friend. If it isn't you won't live long enough to lie to me again." He turned and walked out of her apartment with the belt still in his hand. Trinity staggered into her bathroom turned the shower on and without bothering to remove her clothes got under the flow of the water. The entire time wondering how she was going to be able to pull this off between Mark and Rob. The water, at first, stung her back, but after a few minutes the cold water made her body go numb. The throbbing now just a memory she struggled out of her wet clothes, well what was left of them, and crawled into bed to sleep for the rest of the day Chapter three coming soon. Dangerous Paths Ch. 03 "I told you Trinity will be moving into the guesthouse by this weekend." Rob said to his wife his anger barely contained. "How can you bring your whore into this house? This is my house and I will not have my children around your little slut of the month!" Dana never saw his fist coming until it contacted with the side of her face, knocking her to the floor. Rob grabbed her by the shoulders pulling her into his face, "This is my fucking house! I'll bring whomever into this house I want to. You will have nothing to say about that. If I want to bring every whore on the street in here I will." "I am your wife! How can you bring your mistress into our home? How can you embarrass me like this?" "Yes and as my wife you will do as I say. Not another word, my dear, I am feeling rather tired. I am not to be disturbed." He threw Dana to the floor and walked away from her. Dana's head hit the wall with enough force to make her pass out. One of the maids seen the commotion and helped her employer back to consciousness. "Madame let's go and lay you down." "Yes please Eliza help me to my room." Once inside her bedroom Dana sent the maid away. She went into her private bathroom to look at the damage. The right side of her face was already bruising her eye turning a purple color. Wetting a washcloth she held it to her face hoping to be able to stop more swelling. She hated her life. She hated herself. If she had the courage, and wasn't for her children, she would just end it. Thinking back to how her life once was tears formed in her eyes. Raised by her loving Sicilian parents Dana Robusto was a very happy girl. Surrounded by family and friend constantly. Laughter rang through the hallways of her childhood home. If her religion would allow it she would divorce Rob, but she felt it was a sin against God. Marriage is forever she was always told by her parents who were married 55 years before her father died followed by her mother 6 months later. "Why couldn't I have found a love as theirs?" She looked at the picture beside her bed of her parents. Dana was only fifteen when her father passed on to heaven. Barely sixteen when her mother decided she couldn't be separated from her love any longer and laid down to die. Rob was only twenty-one then, but was already quite wealthy. Dana's mother contacted him and asked him to take care of her only child. At first Rob refused but further pleading just to come to meet her finally won out and he had his first glance of the little sixteen-year-old beauty. Although her mother didn't know that Rob didn't make all of his money legally and wasn't really the man she thought he was. She just saw a better future for her daughter. Sadly not long after Rob agreed to become Dana's guardian the mother she loved so dearly said goodbye to this world, laid down to sleep to never again wake up. Dana was then thrust into Rob's world. It wasn't pretty, but she kept quiet. Rob seen the advantages of having her around and began to charm her. He wasn't planning to marry her, but plans change. He lusted after her young supple body like he had none other. He had to have her. Nothing would stop him from taking her. Charmed and thinking she was in love as most any other then seventeen year old girl who was given expensive gifts and taken to the best restaurants, told constantly about her beauty, and having a very handsome older man professing his love for her every spare second of the day. Rob charmed her into bed, only to find that she had been a virgin. Code dictated he marry her and make her an honorable woman. Sicilian Code was very strict concerning bedding virgins. Especially when six weeks later when they tell you they are pregnant. Dana shook her head to clear them of the depressing thoughts. Needless to say good went to bad and bad went to worse. That's where she is now. Married to a person she hates who hates her. "Oh Momma what should I do?" Dana said aloud. "Is there a way to fix my life? Has God forsaken me?" At the same time across town Trinity was thinking the same thing. She hasn't been able to get in touch with Mark, nor had she seen him in 3 days. She knew Rob was getting angrier with every day that passed and she wasn't able to give him any results. Her life was in jeopardy. She should just leave town, leave the state. But her mother wouldn't survive the trip. And she couldn't leave her mother. She would give her life for her mother, unfortunately she might end up doing just that. Trinity was later packing her bags when the doorbell chimed. As she got closer to her door she saw the folded up piece of paper. Inside was a note from the detective in 16B. 'M. needs to see you. Basement at midnight.' Was all the note said. Trinity knew she had to see him. Knew it was life or death. Thankfully tonight was Tuesday and Rob wouldn't be coming over tonight he was in Connecticut for a baptism in the morning for his infant nephew. She knew that didn't mean she wasn't being watched. She could knew she was, she could feel it. Ten minutes until midnight, she had three boxes packed and ready to take to the storage units in where else, but the basement. She was hoping that her plan would work and that whoever was watching her would see her carrying down the boxes and thinking she was just storing them. Better yet maybe the watcher had even falling asleep. Carefully picking up one of the boxes she made her way to the basement. Trinity hated the basement of her apartment; it gave her the creeps, normally. Knowing that Mark was down here waiting for her somehow made it seen a lot better. "Trin....." She placed her hand over his mouth before he could say anything else that might give them away. Taking hold of his shirt she led him to where the storage units were, but knowing the building as well as she did she placed the box in her unit and continued down a very narrow hallway. Once at her destination she pushed a large bookcase from the wall and stepped inside the dimly lit room. "How did you know about this place?" "I grew up in this building. I found this room one-day quite by accident. It's been my safe haven ever since." What she didn't tell him was that this was also the room where ten years ago, when she was sixteen, she lost virginity in. She smiled with the memory of fumbling with clothing and clumsily getting penetrated for the first time. "What happened to your face?" Trinity placed her hand over the purple bruise along her jaw line, "It's nothing." "How can you say it's nothing? That son of a bitch hit you!" "Listen to me. We haven't got the time to worry about that. I am in a lot of trouble. I need your help." "What do you need?" He asked trying to keep his eyes from watching the rise and fall of her breasts. Trinity explained to Mark what was going on and what Rob thought was going on. She didn't leave anything out. Not even the fact that either way she didn't think she was going to make it out of this alive. "I'll get you out of this." Mark practically swore to her when she finished. "I don't know how. But it's a nice thought. All I want out of this is that my mother be continued to get taken care of. No state resting homes or hospitals. She is not to be moved out of her house. She has a do not resituate order in which she signed before she got so ill. There isn't any reason for her to be removed from her home." "Don't worry your mother will be taken care of, but you're talking as if you know you won't make it through this. I will protect you." "I don't even think you can keep me alive, Mark. I've made a lot of stupid mistakes and.. well I have to deal with them. I wasn't forced into this relationship. I did what I felt I needed to, to help my mother. It's time I pay for those decisions I made years ago." Mark grabbed hold of Trinity's arms and pulled her closer to him, "You will get out of this. I couldn't loose you not now, not ever. Are you so blind that you can't see why I'm doing all of this? I love you Trinity! I can't get you out of my system. You're like a drug and I'm addicted." "I will only hurt you, Mark. You deserve more than this. A woman who is another man's whore. You deserve the picket fence and the beautiful house. The gorgeous family. A wife that cooks for church suppers. Not one with a past like mine. I am tarnished. I am no good any longer." He pushed her against the cement wall behind him just enough to get her attention, but not hard enough to hurt her. "Dammit Trinity you are good! I don't need the wife who cooks for church suppers. I need you!" He couldn't hold back the hunger any longer. He had to have her. He had to have her now! He brought his mouth down on hers and was relived when she responded with the same hunger. He had to feel those breasts that were straining to get out off her top. Practically ripping her shirt open he caressed those creamy white mounds for the first time. He brought his mouth down on one and then the other bringing the pink nipples to pointed peaks. Trinity frantically unbuttoning her jeans she tossed them across the room. Mark took one look at her; shirt and bra torn open, standing there in only her white lace panties. He let out a low growl and in seconds his pants were joining hers across the room. His stiff cock throbbing with urgency. He ripped off the last remaining obstacle that was keeping him from her. The lace fall at her feet in 2 separate pieces. Mark picked her up and backed her against the wall. With her against the wall straddling him, he entered her. To Trinity it felt he penetrated her straight to her soul. His cock thrusting in and out of her. Trinity's nails clawing at his back. Her back scrapping the wall behind her, but she didn't care. When her release came she thought she was going to pass out from the intensity of it. Feeling her inner muscles grabbing at his cock he couldn't hold back any longer, with a roar he filled her with his seed. She led Mark back further into the room where and old bed was in the corner. He laughed when he seen it noticing that the sheets were for the most part clean. Knowing this is a place she must come often. He gently laid her down on the bed and began kissing all over her body. When he got to her pussy he could still taste himself there, but didn't care. There was a need in him to explore every inch of her. He flicked his tongue over her still enlarged clit and further investigated her core. Soon Trinity was shaking from yet another earth shattering orgasm. It was well past 4 am before Trinity got back inside her apartment. It didn't matter to her that she had to sneak past windows and couldn't turn on any lights. She felt like for the first time in a long time she had a chance to get out of the mess of her life. Dangerous Paths Ch. 04 “You ready, baby?” Rob asked when he walked inside Trinity’s apartment. It had been three days since he last fucked her and could feel his dick harden just by being inside her house. Rob couldn’t go more than a few days without some sort of sexual release, but he knew he would have it once he got her to the guesthouse. “Yeah Rob I’m ready. This is my last bag. Fingers got the rest of them yesterday.” She gave him a small fake smile. “It isn’t going to be so bad. Damn you act like it’s the end of the world. I am doing this for your own good.” Trinity knew that her own good really meant his own good. She walked over to Rob and gave him a small peck on the cheek. “You can do a lot better than that, my dear.” He grabbed hold of her and thrust his tongue inside her mouth, his hands crushing her breasts in the process. Finally finding a way under her shirt he gave her left nipple a cruel twist. Trinity grunted from the pain. “You are getting soft on me.” “No Rob I promise I’m not, just that this suitcase is getting heavy.” She lied. “Well I hope not I am planning a little get together tonight to celebrate your homecoming. I expect you to be on your best behavior and to please our guests.” The gleam in his eyes as he said that sent cold shivers up her spine. “I was hoping it could just be you and me tonight, Rob.” “Not a chance. You have to prove to me you are really with me. That you’re not getting involved with that cop guy.” She knew this was as good a time as any to broach the plan that she and Mark came up with. “Speaking of the cop. He called me yesterday to set up a meeting for you guys to discuss him joining up with you.” “And just what did he have to say?” “He said that he will be over at the Starbucks on 101 Avenue tomorrow around noon and asked that you be there. He has some information for you. Information you could use.” “Fine I’ll be there.” He pushed her away from him. “You’ll be coming with me, and if there’s anything going on between the two of you I’ll know and you’ll pay for it.” “Rob, baby there is only one man who I want.” She didn’t tell him the one man she wanted wasn’t Rob himself. Her hand trembled as she locked the lock to her apartment for what she hoped wasn’t the last time. She said a silent goodbye to the only place she had that was for the most part a sanctuary away from Rob. The ride to Rob house was not near long enough for Trinity as she tried to calm the unease she felt at being there. She knew she did not belong. Her moving into the guest house was just another way for Rob to control her life. Or at least what was left of it. There would be no way for her to see Mark alone now. From this point on she wouldn’t be able to escape the eyes and ears that would no doubt be following her every move. She got out of the car and looked at her new “home”. Dread and fear filled her. For a few seconds she couldn’t move, just stare at the place that had just become her prison. “Come inside my dear. I hunger for you.” She shuddered knowing that once again she would be giving her body to such a loathsome man. But as the obedient whore she knew she was she followed him into the dark house. Noticing video cameras in every room she passed and in the bedroom where Rob was already removing his clothes. “Get those clothes off or I will rip them off of your body for you!” He threatened. Slowly Trinity removed her clothing piece by piece. Trying to forget about the video camera and it’s blinking red light. If she had known that Rob had left strict orders for his wife, Dana, to view every second of Rob fucking Trinity. If she were to try and shut her eyes or turn her head she knew she would be punished. Tears of shame ran down her cheeks as she watched her husband mount the gorgeous younger Trinity. Trinity was feeling that same shame as Rob thrust his penis inside her. She felt as if she was betraying Mark by letting this evil man fuck her. He began to thrust his thick cock in and out of her cunt faster. She thought he was just going to cum and then be gone, but Rob had other plans. “Turn over Whore! I want to give my wife a real show.” Trinity’s blood turned to ice after she realized what he meant. She knew that his wife wouldn’t watch something like this unless she was forced too. He grabbed a hold of her hips and flipped her over. Trinity hoping he was just going to finish taking her pussy from behind, but knew he was wanting to prove to his wife just trained Trinity was. Rob lubricated her asshole with some pre-cum that had started dripping from his engorged cock. Besides that there was no warning no soft words spoken to her, instead just a sharp jabbing pain from her asshole. She tried not to scream out, but she did. “You should be used to this by now Trinity.” He spat. “This is how all bitches should be fucked!” Tears streamed down her face as the pain and humiliation of her video taped sodomy was causing her. Rob laughed as he fucked her tiny asshole harder. Sweat pouring from his body when finally he pulled out and shot his cum all over her now gapping asshole. “Go clean yourself up.” He told her as he looked at her with disgust. Slowly Trinity made her way into the bathroom where yet another camera was right over the mirror. She climbed inside the shower and closed transparent door. Here she sat on the floor of the shower letting the hot water run down her body, crying and saying a silent prayer for death to come soon. When Trinity left the bathroom Rob was gone only leaving his right hand man, Fingers. Trinity tried to cover her nudity “Don’t bother I’ve already seen the show.” Trinity’s cheeks burned a bright red. “The Boss told me to give you a message. He said for you to be ready to receive guests by 7 o’clock. He said that the outfit you are to wear is hanging in the closet. And that you are to wear that and ONLY that.” He walked over to her. Trinity backed up only to be stopped by a wall. His hand reached out and snaked across her full breasts stopping only to pinch her nipples. “He said tonight that you will prove your loyalty to him.” He turned and left. Trinity heard the sound of a lock being turned. And she knew that there was no escape