Caged

Fallen

Ashley

“Call Doc!” I shouted as I entered the premises of the motorcycle club. A common room is large enough to hold all kinds of parties and celebrations. It had two black and two red walls. There was a large refrigerator in one corner. Big enough to make even the most equipped restaurant enviable. Beside it was a stove with a couple of kitchen cabinets in a row. Everything necessary.

The second and larger corner of the room was with a large LCD TV and home theater. This is where the DJ station was located also. There were three black leather couches and a pair of armchairs. Over their heads were a pair of chandeliers with ordinary lights and a couple of disco lights for entertainment. A couple of people were in the room and immediately jumped to their feet.

I saw Tina. She is a tiny brunette covered in tattoos and with a couple of piercings on her face, and as far as I heard, she got one on her cunt. She ran towards us.

“What happened?” She asked, but I was interested in something else.

“Where's Serena?” Karl helped me guide Damon to the hallway that led to the bedrooms we used for sex or if someone was too drunk to drive from the party.

"Why would I know?" How does she don't know, shouldn't Serena be with her.

"Well, let's see, she got a message from you and left me alone in Damon's apartment so I had to call the gang."

"Stop yelling at me and she's not with me and I don't know where that little bitch is, and I definitely didn't send her a message." What the hell. We dragged Damon down the hall toward the room I use the most. If iI put him somewhere it will be my club bedroom.

"Isn't he a bad guy?" Asked Sam, who joined us. Sam was a bearded motherfucker who didn't mind me sucking him when I'm dressed like a woman. He has a wife and children, but he loves sex and is fooling around.

Sam is muscular but not like Damon. He has black wavy hair up to his waist and a beard that is neatly trimmed. He has blue eyes that aren't nearly as beautiful as Damon's.

"No he's not. Can't you see he's been tortured. Plus I found so much evidence in his apartment that he is innocent. As in a full folder of evidence from a private detective he hired to prove Jonah's innocence. "I was a little rude, but I didn't care. Sam raised his hands in surrender.

Tina opened the door of my room and we brought Damon in and laid him down on the bed. My beautiful black cover with a floral pattern of red bloody roses will be destroyed by his blood, but that beauty  is replaceable, and Damon isn't.

"Did someone called a fucking Doc ?!" I yelled. Doc is our doctor who comes to the club to do what the police can't know. Bullet wounds and the other shit.

"Yes the Hulk called him." The Hulk is a good name for Gregory. Namely, when his anger he destroy things, and we are on our guard. I mean he already destroyed so many things at the club. He's not much to look at. Aside his temperament he is a good person.

I took the cloth and rushed to the bathroom and soaked it with water and ran back and started cleaning the wounds on Damon's face. Damon was unconscious. I looked at Tina and Sam.

"Look out for him, I have to change and go to the basement to ask some questions our guest nicely or ... I hope nicely." It's time to become my second persona. I'm actually going to need Tina for a few minutes.

"Tina I will actually need your help when there is no Serena. Where is that little liar at all? ”I asked without asking anyone specific. I looked again at Damon, who would have scars on that beautiful face of his, but he would still look beautiful to me.

***

After putting on black lace and high heel boots that screamed "whore" and a black corset with a red hem I took the whip just for show and theatrics and came to the door that led to the basement. I won't need a wig. I smiled, licking my lips with a blush of red lipstick on them.

I opened the door and stepped into the dark space. I went down the stairs and went down into the room lit by the blinking light. In the middle of the room was an ordinary chair in which Nick Andrade was tied. Scum of all scums.

"You can go Derek." I said to Derek, who was standing guard at the bottom of the stairs. He smiled at me and looked me up and down from head to toe. Specifically to whom I didn't suck at a motorcycle club.Only didn't suck my brother or any kind of relative but everyone else even straight guys when I'm dressed as a woman don't mind me blow them. And I like to have a dick in my mouth. When I'm in female persona I'm a nymph and I'm proud of it. "Actually Derek wait." I said and knelt before him.

"What the hell!" Nick growled with disgust. I smiled and looked up at Derek who was smiling at me. He had the perfect body. Wide shoulders and mohawk. His eyes were almost black. He didn't had dick as big as Damon's, but he could pass.

"Shut the hell up!" Derek growled at Nick with his deep throaty voice. I smiled and unzipped Derek's zipper and slipped my hand into his pants. He was hard as a rock. Everyone is when I kneel in front of them. I'm not bragging. Not at all.

"Enjoy the show Nick." I smile and wink at Nick who looked like he was going to trow up his soul any minute. I pulled out Derek's dick and swallowed it. He moaned with pleasure. He put his hands on my head and I started sucking him. I sucked Derek's dick. Up and down. Up and down. Its entire length. I swallowed that thick cock. He was circumcised. I licked his head like I was tying a cherry petiole. I can actually do that.

He moaned with pleasure as I heard Nick protest in the background at the sight he was watching. He can close his eyes if he's bothered by the scene in front of him.

"You suck better than my wife Ashley!" Derek moaned, giving me compliments. I released his dick and slowly lowered my tongue down the length of that tool toward his testicles. I jerked him as I paid attention to those big hairy balls.

I bit the skin of one testicle so Derek growled and clenched his fists around my head in pleasure. Then I swallowed both testicles at once and sucked enjoying the caress of his soft hairs.

I let go of his testicles and climbed slowly back to his glans and swallowed that dick to the root. Choking. But I didn't pull out because I like to be filled into any hole. When I finally had to catch my breath I let go of his tool, jerking it off. I looked at Derek, who looked at me with lust.

I got back to his glans and licked his angry red head and swallowed his dick again and kept sucking that lollipop. I sucked for a few more minutes.

Derek stilled my head with his hands and started pumping his tool into my mouth. He fucked my mouth rough. Thrusting his dick all the way. He fucked my mouth like a beast. Until he blew his load . Depositing into my mouth. He filled me and I swallowed as much as I could. I could feel some of his cum dripping down my chin. He pulled out his dick and tucked it into his pants and zipped his fly and left without a word.

I licked my lips and stood up and turned to angry Nick. I came up to him and patted his head, which he dodged with disgust. I smiled wickedly and walked over to the table with wheels and put the whip on it and pushed table to the chair. Thus showing surgical pliers, scissors, scalpel, dildos, clips and the likes. Nick's eyes widened.

"What are you going to do to me?" He asked with fear in his voice. I smiled and started sliding my fingers over each torture instrument slowly. I looked at Nick, sweat breaking on his forehead.

"Whatever it takes to get the information out of you." I picked up the pliers and pretended to study them thoroughly. I put them back on the table and took the scissors and pressed my thumb so that my blood dripped from it. Nick saw it and I saw him see it with a corner of my eye. I smiled to myself with pleasure and dropped the scissors back on the table.

"If you don't want me to cut that pretty face like you did to Damon ..." I took a small scalpel and played with it around Damon's neck without breaking the skin. He was shaking with fear. "... so you will tell me everything I need to hear."

"Never!" Nick spat at me. I put down the scalpel and wiped the saliva off my face. He can spit really far.

"Never? I would disagree. ”I tore his shirt, revealing his not so interesting chest that had a little more fat than necessary.

"What are you doing !?" He shouted with disgust. I took that smaller scalpel and stood between his spread legs.

"I'm getting ready for surgery of course." I told him. I placed a scalpel under one nipple and pressed a little, so that a drop of perfect dark red blood was formed. Nick whimpered and hissed.

"You're going to pay for this faggot!" I smiled, not mentioning that he probably wouldn't get out of here alive.

"So why did you torture Damon?" I asked, patiently waiting for an answer.

"Because he's as sick as you are!" He spat, but this time I didn't care, I drew a scalpel  a little drawing  on his skin and he whimpered.

"I think you hiding something. I want the whole story.” I said, looking at his ordinary face.

"Never." I push scalpel a little deeper and cut another line toward the navel. He screamed in pain. It's a song for my ears. "So?" I waited for him to stop screaming. He looked at me with hatred and disgust.

"Faggots deserve to die. Especially him. He's gay, and my dad doesn't know it. My dad loves him more than me. He treats Damon like he's his son, not me! I'm not a fag! I who should inherit everything! And not him. He's blinded by the "perfect" Damon that he doesn't see through Damon's lies! That faggot doesn't hate fags. Don't hate his faggot of a brother, he's a fag himself! He took everything from me!” Nick hissed, and I rolled my eyes. So He has a daddy issues. Perfect. Just perfect.

Damon hides so well that he is gay, that he actually loves his brother that he has fooled even us all these years. Obviously we didn't look at him as well as this poor guy in that chair.

"Who helped you kill Jonah's and Damon's mom?" He can't manipulate the footage. He barely finished high school. Someone had to do it with him. Someone had to help him.

"Whore o your sister. Serena! ”He laughed viciously. No it's not true. But Serena graduated from MIT. So she knows computers, so she could be able to hack the security system and change everything. I don't believe it. Why would she do that.

"You're lying!" He laughed. He obviously enjoyed it. "Besides, why do you now suddenly betraying your partner in crime?"

"The whore crossed me. She sent a message that you were coming alone. I was supposed to kill you along with Damon, but you didn't come alone, faggot. So, there you go. ”No, that's not true. Why would Serena do this. Why does he want me dead. No, he's lying. He has to lie. There is truth in his eyes, but so is happiness. It bothers me with what he told me.

"You're lying!" I rammed a scalpel deep into his skin, oblivious that I could kill him like that. He screamed in pain, and at the same time said screaming.

"Look at my cellphone!" I tossed the scalpel to the floor and left Nick screaming as I took his cellphone from the closet Derek had put it in. Where we generally put the things of our “guests”. He didn't have a password and I easily got in.

I went into the messages and saw Serena's number. What the hell. Why he has her number. Why is she in touch with that scumbag. No! No! I don't want him to tell the truth. I heard someone coming down the stairs, but I didn't pay attention because I was reading messages. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

I heard a moan and saw Damon  and Sam holding him.

"He told me everything while torturing me." Damon whispered. "He enjoyed it. He thought I wasn't going to survive, and I thought so too. ”Damon hoarsely said.

"What did he tell you?" I asked hesitantly. I didn't know if I wanted to know the truth. But I had to know.

"Serena contacted him when she failed to do what she wanted. That rape was not rape. Darnell didn't kill rapist. No, this guy didn't rape her. That's what she said when the guy couldn't kill Darnell. So she sent a couple more of them. The ones she said were buddies of that first guy. She actually paid them to kill Darnell. She realized she couldn't do it on her own, so she contacted him.” He pointed his finger at Nick, who smiled evilly.

"My enemy's enemy is a friend of mine or something like that." He screamed in pain when I kicked him. I turned to Damon.

"Keep going." I ordered, and Damon sighed.

"So they came up with a plan. If she couldn't kill Darnell, you and Jonah. Then you will be framed with crime. ”I was confused as to why they could not kill Jonah. I know about me and Darnell. We have a club to protect us. Ok so does Jonah, but Nick didn't know that. Unless Serena told him. That bitch.

"Why can't they kill Jonah?"

"Because of the deal. They leave him alone. I can only torment him and I will not get evidence to cops of what I had to do for them. I have evidence that one person holds and would give it to cops if  Jonah or I disappear. ”Yeah. So he got insurance for his brother and his safety.

"Go on." I looked at Damon with anticipation.

"So Serena hacked into my mom's security system and watched and filmed and edited the shots, but of course not well, because in some parts I'm in and in some my brother. Nick hoped his Bosco buddy would kill Jonah. He pretended to be me when he payed but Darnell and his gang in prison got involved. Darnell was in jail, which was enough for Serena for now.” Damon said, leaning more heavily on Sam.

"But why is she doing this, I know why this scum is doing it. He was raised in Pure. Taught to hate anyone who is neither hetero nor white? ”I wondered and heard Serena from the top of the stairs answer me.

"When I'm been revealed, let me tell you. And I know you won't do anything to me because you are my brother. ”She said coldly and confidently. We all turned to her. She was coming down the stairs in the black tracksuit she was in when we were breaking into Damon's apartment.

"Why?" I can't believe with how much hate she looks at me. Was I so blinded by my sister's fake love that I didn't see her hatred and lies. My own blood.

“Why?” She laughed coldly. "Well, seeing the love of my life left me because of another guy. Then I find out you're gay. I hated you and vowed to save the world from you. And when I say you I mean you filthy faggots. I killed my ex and his partner, but you and Darnell just don't want to fucking die! That's frustrating!” Man, she's psychotic. That look. She totally lost touch with reality. How we didn't notice it.

How she turned into a monster after Julian left her. I mean she was obsessed with him. She obviously couldn't handle the lost. With the fact that she was left because of another guy. Now she thinks we all have to pay. She's my sister, but she's also sick to the head. How I didn't notice it before.

"The evidence is in her closet. Original footage and everything. I killed your mom Damon. She kept them as blackmail material.” Nick answered, grinning from ear to ear. I came to my sister, and she smiled proudly at me. I grabbed her elbow and pulled her up. I dragged her up the stairs furiously.

"If you think I will do nothing to you after this confession, you are mistaken, dear sister . I'll put you in jail." I hissed and dragged Serena into the hall and led her roughly to the clubhouse common room. I found a lot of motorcycle club members there and pushed her so that she fell to the ground.

"Derek, Karl get rid of Nick. Which ever way you know. I just don't want him to breathe anymore! And rest hear this. Serena has tried to kill Darnell and me many times. Ijust found out from her own mouth. Darnell is in jail but those guys were payed assassins by Serena. She and Nick have coined to get rid of all gay men in the world. She lost it when Julian left her for that sweet, sweet man. Rest their souls. She killed them first. She totally become psycho!”

Everyone sighed in disbelief. Some looked at me and some looked at Serena with disgust and anger. Tina came up to us and grabbed Serena's hair and pulled her toward the middle of the room. I smiled. Serena is my sister, but she deserved this. I typed 911 into my cellphone and waited. When the operator finally answered, I breathed in and said.

"Jonah Scott is innocent in prison. You can find all the evidence at Ashley and Serena Davies' house. Serena Davies and Nick Andrade did everything. Killed and etc ”I disconnected the call. Serena watched me with disgust and anger but also horror. Her mask fell.

"What did you think just because you are my sister that I will spare you. I would say you don't know me dear sister. If you knew me, you would know that I am for justice.” I turned on my heel and saw Sam and Damon at the entrance. I reached Damon and took him from Sam and led me to my room.

 ***

After three impossibly long hours, Serena was taken into custody, and they never found Nick, nor would they find him. Never. I was angry. I was lying next to Damon whom Doc had patched up as much as he could. We were both exhausted from our day and looked at the ceiling in silence. Since I don't like silence, it won't last long.

“What now?” Damon asked, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. I sighed because I didn't even know what to do now.

"I don't know. I guess Serena is going to jail and Jonah will be released. ”I turned and fumbled and ran my fingers over Damon's face, which was still pretty.

"I can't stay here. I have to disappear. Pure will investigate Nick's disappearance. Nick's grandfather hates me, and he adores Nick. He will finally have an excuse to break the deal. Jonah will have a motorcycle club for protect now. But I have to disappear. I need a fresh start away from the Pure”I sighed and knew Damon was right. He must be gone. I kissed him one eyebrow and stared at him.

"We will create a new identity for you. Nick changed your face a little so no one will recognize you much. New name, New hair color. Beard. Color lenses. New town. You're in luck so the Devils MC has Chapters in every city or place in America. Let's call your disappearance a Devils MC protection program. How about Los Angeles? ”

„You do that for me?" Damon asked, with tears in his eyes.

"Yes. You're Jonah's brother. Plus I like you.” He smiled and looked at me with one blue eye while the other was closed and swollen. Hope Doc done everything right.

"I like you, too." He said and kissed my forehead.

"I want to forget this day." I told him and stood up and pulled Damon to his precarious legs.

"How?" I smiled at him. He was so damn cute.

"Get me up against the wall and fuck this day out of my memory Sweety." I said and Damon growled and pushed me against the wall.

He knelt down and released my dick and started sucking it. He sucked me so well that I moaned in pleasure. I put my hand on his head and ran my fingers through his beautiful dirty blonde hair as he sucked my dick. He licked it, licking every inch he reached.

I stroked his good cheek and he smiled around my dick. It was a scene and a half. Damon on his knees, his lips around my dick. I throw back my head and hit the wall. But I felt no pain just the pleasure Damon was giving me. Sucking my dick and playing with my testicles with his hand.

I pulled him to his feet and he weaved. I had to have him in my mouth. I took off the towel he had around his waist because he had a shower about ten minutes ago. So I uncovered his monster and grabbed it in my hand.

He put his fists on the wall and kept his balance. His knees were trembling as he was horny, but also weak, but he wasn't complaining. I licked it from root to glans. He was trembling. I kissed his glans and Damon moaned. I swallowed him whole and squeezed it. It was like the finest dessert I've ever tasted.

I felt precum on my tongue. It was salty but again kinda sweet. I swallowed him, enjoying his thickness and taste, and its length. He gasped and I loved that sound. I felt he was close, and we can't have that. I got up and went to the nightstand and got a condom and a lube and came to him.

He grabbed me and turned me against the wall and pushed me so I pushed my ass out. I felt his wet tongue between my ass cheeks. He licked my anus. And massaged one ass cheek with his palm. He put another on my anus and pushed his finger into me at the same time licking my anus around his finger. I screamed in ecstasy.

In a moment, two fingers were inside me and he reached my prostate so I screamed and fumbled like crazy. He fucked me with his fingers and licked my anus for a few more minutes and got up and grabbed my shoulder and pushed harder against the wall so I connected my cheek to the wall.

I felt his condom covered dick on my anus. He thrust into me all the way in one swift movement, connecting his hips with my buttocks. I screamed in pain and pleasure.

From the first second he fucked me like it was his last time. I think it is the last time he fuck me. He pounded into me so hard. He leaned over me and bit my ear and began to tug at it with his pounding rhythm. He thrust into me hard and fast.

He fucked me so well. As a professional. He pulled away and pulled his dick out of me so that I grunted and thrust it again and again a couple of times. He kept fucking me.

He was so big. But he fit me well. I grabbed my dick and started jerking off. It didn't take long. I cumed over the wall and squeezed his dick with my anus muscles. He growled and pounded into me a couple more times and came in the condom. He pulled his dick out of me. I turned and removed the condom and sucked his cum out of it and swallowed his dick again and washed it with my tongue.

I got up and led him to the bed were we fell on.

"That was sooo good." He said sleepily.

"It really is." I said, but I got his snoring as an answer. I smiled and nestled against his hard body and fell asleep.

End of Fifth Chapter