Sex, Lies And John Carter

Part I

When Weaver woke up her throat was dry and her head was pounding, she knew that it had to be the result of getting drugged. All she remembered was sitting down to have coffee with Carter and now she was in some really nice bed in what she guessed was his house. She groaned and rolled over looking for anything that would tell her the time but the room was basically empty except for the bed she was on and a table in the corner. She was still in her clothes from work that day so she wasn’t very worried about being raped. She sat up slowly and looked around, there was one light on the ceiling and it seemed way to bright for her at that moment. She instinctively reached for her crutch on the side of the bed only to find that it wasn’t there. She groaned and laid back down resting her face on the cool pillow, she was laying on top of the covers but she wasn’t cold, in fact she was sweating a little. Idea’s started to flutter into her head about why she was there and even though she didn’t think Carter was behind this she knew that it wasn’t normal to all of a sudden wake up in a bed with out an explanation. She thought about how for the past few months Amber and Abby had gone missing, completely missing, almost as if they had vanished with out a trace. Of course there were people looking for them at first but as they passed the six month mark they were assumed dead, that was if they hadn’t started a new life somewhere else. She suddenly heard someone at the door to the bedroom and the door unlocking. She turned her head feeling very anxious to see who was about to come in to greet her. The door opened a crack at first to let in some more light which only cause Kerry’s head to pound more and she groaned a little and put her arm up to shield her eyes. The person came through the door and closed it behind them.

“Kerry,” That voice was so familiar but her brain couldn’t put a face to it and she finally lowered her arm to see who it was. To her surprise it was Amber standing there in a tight leather dress and knee high black boots and even though the position Kerry was in was rather unusual and probably dangerous she couldn’t help thinking about how hot Amber looked, “Welcome to John Carter’s estate.” Her voice was hallow she seemed like she was in a little daze her voice was soft and kind but at the same time it seemed like she was in a trance.

“Amber?” Weaver whispered and then she sat up and swung her legs over the bed, her head was still pounding but she was more worried about talking to Amber then how she was feeling physically, “You’re alive.”

“Yes.” Amber walked over to her and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, “Please turn around and try not to struggle.”

“What?”

“Please do as I say or I will have to hurt you.” Her voice remained the same tone as it had when she first came in but in that way it seemed all the more creepy. Weaver took a deep breath and turned so she was kneeling on the bed with her hands behind her back. Amber moved in an latched the cuffs tightly over each of her wrists and then took a step back. “You can walk with out the crutch right? John said you could but you would be slow.”

“What the hell is going on here?” She pulled at the cuffs wishing that she wouldn’t have given into Amber so easily, “Is John the one behind this?”

“Stand up please.”

“NO! I WANT ANSWERS!” She turned to look at Amber who blinked a few times before backhanding Kerry, not as hard as she could, but hard enough to get her point across. Weaver’s head turned with the force of the blow and her head lowered slightly as she felt tears spring to her eyes. Amber grabbed her by her forearm and in an amazing show of strength she pulled Weaver to her feet and turned her towards the door. Weaver had no idea that Amber was that strong, but now she had that to consider and she guessed that she wouldn’t be fighting her off any time soon. She helped support Weaver with a firm grip on her arm as she walked her towards the door.

“Master Carter and Mistress Lockhart would like to see you.” Amber said as she pulled open the door and forced Kerry out into the hall with her. Kerry couldn’t believe what she was hearing, and she figured that this just had to be some sort of crazy dream, how could this possibly be happening to her? She was forcing herself not to cry she wasn’t going to cry it would only make her seem weak. She remembered how attracted she had been to Amber when they were working together, and she also remembered how she was about three seconds away from asking Amber out before she disappeared and now she was here and alive but Kerry couldn’t think of anything to say. Amber walked with her slowly down the hall, it was really tiring her our to limp down the long hallway with out any other support then the grip Amber had on her arm.

“Carter and Abby? They are doing this?”

“Yes they are.” Amber’s voice still didn’t change from the soft trance like state it was in and this was beginning to frustrate Weaver. “They spared my life and if you are good they will spare yours.” Weaver shook her head slightly as if to clear it, now she knew that she had to be dreaming. She then stumbled forward because her knee wouldn’t lock and she fell, she was surprised that Amber had let go of her instead of holding her up. “Get Up.”

“I don’t think I can…”

“GET UP!” Amber grabbed her by her hair and slowly lifted her to her feet, “They are in the room at the end of this hall you can make it, lets GO!” She then replaced her grip on Kerry’s arm and started to pull her forward but this time she wasn’t gentle. They finally reached the room at the end of the hall where Carter was sitting at a table with Abby having what looked like breakfast leaving Kerry to wonder how long she had been out.

“Glad you could join us Kerry.” John said in a voice that was laced with mock excitement, “Did you enjoy your coffee last night?”

“Why are you doing this? What the hell is wrong with Amber? And…” Weaver started to scream when Amber shoved her to the floor rather hard, Weaver turned so she wouldn’t fall completely flat on her face, so instead she landed on her shoulder with a pained whimper. “Damn you Carter.”

“She’s cute when she’s mad.” Abby said and then laughed slightly before picking up one of the delicious looking grapes that were on the table in front of them. Amber stood with her back perfectly straight and her hands locked together behind her back in a standard at ease military position. “What are we going to do with her?”

“I don’t know yet…but it’ll be fun.” Carter responded and then he looked at Amber, “Are you hungry my pet?” She nodded slightly and he motioned for her to come over to the table as Weaver forced herself up so she was now kneeling instead of laying on the floor. She watched as Amber got down and knelt by Carter’s chair and he handed her an apple.

“Thank you sir.” Amber said softly and she looked at the apple, “May I eat it now?”

“Yeah sure why not…I’m in a good mood this morning.” Carter replied and then smiled at Abby who returned his expression with a smile of her own. Weaver arched her eye brows and she was unable to comprehend what was going on. The Amber she remembered had a major attitude problem especially when it came to men, even nice guys like Carter but now it was apparent to her that Carter wasn’t the angel she thought he was. She had to admit that this secret life he was leading intrigued her slightly but at the same time she most definitely didn’t want to be a part of it. “How are you feeling Kerry?”

“Screw you!” She spat at him and out of the corner of her eye she could see Abby move almost like she was about to come over to her and slap her and so she winced slightly in anticipation but the hit never came.

“Hmm, the drug is still wearing off I don’t want to deal with her while she’s irritable like this.” Carter said and then he stood up from his chair, “I’m going into work when I get back I’m going to have to explain all of the rules to you…today is the first day of the rest of your life Kerry.” He nodded in Abby’s direction and then walked out of the room. Abby continued to eat and so did Amber and it continued this was until there was silence for about fifteen minutes. That’s when Abby looked up from her food and over to Weaver.

“Amber dear could you go get Kerry a glass of water?” Abby said to Amber in a rather nice tone of voice, Amber nodded and then got up and left the room. Abby waited for just a moment before coming over to Weaver and getting down to release her handcuffs. “Oh god you are the first normal person I’ve had contact with in months.”

“What the hell is going on here?”

“I don’t know, there’s something wrong with him it’s like he just…snapped.” Abby explained and she helped Weaver up and walked her over to the table and sat her in one of the chairs, “Amber is totally messed up he has her on some kind of drug but he won’t tell me what it is…but I can tell you if she knows I’m talking to you like this she’ll tell him.”

“Well no shit there is something wrong with him!” Weaver said in a hushed but harsh whisper, and Abby took a deep breath and let it out slowly, “Why aren’t you like Amber? Why isn’t he drugging you?”

“Because I decided to play along with it to avoid getting beat up.” Abby replied and she reached for her glass of orange juice and took a long drink, “Amber was very stubborn and after watching what she went through with him I just knew I wouldn’t be able to survive that.”

“Well what are we supposed to do? Do you think I should just go along with this too?” Weaver replied and she picked up an apple and took a bite out of it, “I mean is there anything we can do?”

“The phones are all locked with a security code and so are all the doors, not to mention the fence which is six feet tall and electrified.” Abby muttered before she ran a hand through her hair and then pulled a cigarette from her pocket and lit it, “The only thing I can think of is taking him down…physically.”

“Well gee Abby…do you think any one of us is strong enough to do that? Even with the both of us together I highly doubt…”

“I know, that’s why we need to get Amber back she’s a fifth degree black belt but,” Abby took a long drag from her cigarette and then exhaled it slowly, “She sleeps in the room with us and…well it’s less like a sleep and more of a meditative state, she keeps her eyes open. At first I thought it was just something to scare me but if I move even just to turn over her eyes follow me.”

“If she’s a fifth degree black belt she could take both of us down with out even breaking a sweat. How are we going to get her to snap out of it?”

“Well that’s where you come in…you need to distract Carter so I can switch the drugs so he is only injecting her with a saline solution but there are two problems that come along with that.” Abby took another hit from her cigarette, “One is he keeps the drugs locked up, I know the combination but they are still a pain to get too, secondly you are going to have to keep him busy for quite a while for me to do this.”

“Wait a minute…” Weaver swallowed what she had in her mouth, “Why do I have to distract him.”

“Do you think he’s going to let you walk around this house with out supervision? Besides you don’t know where anything is and you can’t run.” Abby explained and Weaver knew she was right but she was beginning to wonder what distracting Carter might actually entail. She put her hands to her face and rubbed her eyes slightly and then looked up at Abby.

“Why don’t you just do it when he’s not home?”

“He has security monitors in every room he will receive an automated phone call if I enter that room, on his cell phone. When he is here he turns the message system off and if you are distracting him he most certainly won’t be worried about what I’m doing.” She replied before snubbing her cigarette out in a near by crystal ashtray.

“What kind of distraction do you have in mind?” Weaver asked but then there was a noise of a door opening and footsteps in the hallway/

“She put a sedative in your water get back on the floor now.” Abby commanded in a urgent but soft tone of voice, Weaver didn’t question it she knew that Amber could take them both down in an instant and if they wanted any chance of escape then she was going to have to do what Abby wanted. She got down on the floor and Abby put the handcuffs on her but not as tight as they were before, “You are going to fall asleep again and you probably won’t wake up until Carter gets back but remember do what ever it takes to distract him.” She whispered into Weaver’s ear before she went back and sat in her chair, at the last moment she reached over the table to the apple Kerry was eating and took a bite out of it herself, she certainly didn’t want Amber to know that she had been letting Kerry eat. Amber stepped into the room and looked around, after deciding that there was nothing suspicious about the current scenery she walked over to Weaver who was kneeling on the carpet in the same spot she was before. She got down and brought the glass of water she was holding to Weaver’s lips.

“Drink.” Amber said, finally Kerry was able to look into her eyes only to see they were glazed over and her pupils were a little more dilated then they should be. She didn’t know if she wanted to pass out again but at the same time she didn’t want to take her chances with Amber so she opened her mouth. Amber gently tilted the glass forward and Weaver started to drink, she was amazed at how thirsty she actually was she didn’t even feel thirsty till the water hit her tongue. Finally Amber pulled the glass back it was still half filled with water but the sedative was already kicking in…and Weaver’s eyes began to droop. She opened her mouth in a yawn and then gently lowered herself to the floor letting sleep overtake her body once again.

Sex, Lies. And John Carter

Part II

When Weaver woke for the second time she was on the same bed but this time Carter was in the room with her along with Amber. It took her a moment to remember how she got there but Abby’s voice resounded in her head telling her to do what ever it takes to distract him.

“John, what…”

“Shhh…” He put his finger to his lips and walked over to the bed and sat down next to her before he reached out and started to stroke her hair. “Now…you don’t want me to have to hurt you…right?” He sort of nodded trying to get her to nod yes along with him. She looked at him for a moment and once again Abby’s voice reminded her to do whatever it took, and she thought that maybe a few minutes of humiliation would be worth her freedom. She nodded with him and he ran his fingers through her hair one last time before standing up, he walked over to a chair that was across from the bed and picked up a glass of brandy that was sitting on the table next to it and took a sip.

“What do you want from me?” Weaver whispered looking at Amber who was already starting to get undressed in a rather sensual strip tease. She stood in front of Carter and unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, she slid off her shirt and let it drop to the floor to reveal she was in a black lace bra. She ran her hands over her perfectly formed breasts massaging them gently and moaning just slightly before turning to look at Weaver. She moved her ass in some unheard rhythm that was completely enticing and Kerry wasn’t able to tear her gaze from the dancing beauty in front of her. As Amber continued to massage her breasts she reached to the center of the bra and unclasped it from the front and then let it fall giving Kerry a perfect view of her chest. Carter seemed completely content with watching Amber’s ass move and even though he was in the room Kerry couldn’t help but get aroused by this sensual display. Amber then turned back so she was facing Carter and she unzipped her black leather skirt and slid out of it slowly, letting it run across her perfectly toned and silky smooth legs, every inch touching her perfect skin until she was only in black lace panties and black stiletto heels that arched her foot in an impossible but sexy way.

“Amber has been so lonely you know,” Carter spoke finally his voice was completely composed considering that he was watching this woman undress in front of him, “And well Abby has no idea what she is doing with another woman, although I can’t deny the wonderful skills she has with the male body…anyway I brought you here to pleasure Amber and keep me entertained.”

“Excuse me…”

“You don’t want to be hurt do you? You know I won’t hit another woman but Amber certainly will.” He smiled at her and Amber turned to look at Weaver, he then slapped his hand across her firm ass and bit his lip, “God I can’t wait to see this.”

“Listen Carter I’m not even…”

“Amber…do what you have to in order to get her to comply.” Carter said before picking up his snifter of brandy and taking another sip from it. Amber smiled at Kerry, and Kerry swallowed hard wondering what doing what she had to would entail. Amber walked towards the bed and stopped at the foot off it where she slid off her panties and tossed them behind her where they landed on Carter’s lap, it was almost as if the move had been rehearsed. The only thing remaining on this woman’s perfectly formed body was her black heels and it didn’t look like she was planning on taking them off, which made Kerry feel like she was trapped in some sort of high class porno. Amber climbed onto the bed and crawled towards her with a hungry look in her eyes and it was clear to Kerry that she wasn’t going to give in.

“Listen to me you little bitch…I’ve had to pleasure him for six months with out so much as a glance from another woman so you are going to eat me and you are going to like it…understand?” Amber growled loud enough for Carter to hear and he smiled, a rather big amused smile he was hoping to see Amber finally assert her dominance over Weaver she had been so submissive with Kerry at work and now she had her chance to take over. Kerry didn’t know how she was supposed to respond to that but before she could even think of what to do next Amber shoved her down onto her back and straddled her face, her hot folds were nearly dripping with arousal and it was clear that she wanted this. Weaver swallowed but hesitated, she didn’t know if she actually wanted to do this, especially not in front of Carter but when Amber grabbed her by the hair and shoved her face up it was clear she didn’t have much of a choice. She closed her eyes and tried to clear her mind, but soon her tongue went to work curious as to how Amber tasted. She was amazed at how much this was starting to turn her on, she could barely keep her hands from roaming over her own body to provide pleasure. Her tongue traced the wet folds of the younger woman’s sex hungrily and she pushed her mouth up more trying to take in as much as she possibly could. She barely noticed that Amber’s nails were digging into her skull, mostly she didn’t care, and she kept at it licking eagerly. A few moments later Amber cried out, up until that point she had been completely silent except for a few little sexy grunts that escaped her lips, Weaver guessed that it had something to do with what Carter liked her to do during sex. Amber started to grind down slightly when suddenly Weaver took her tongue and flicked it over Amber’s hard exposed clit. Amber screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear and they were more then a mile away. She held Kerry’s head into her until she had finished with her climax and Kerry had finished licking her completely clean. Amber let out a long breath and climbed off of Kerry and fell down onto the bed next to her. Kerry was breathing hard and for just a moment she forgot that Carter was there so she leaned over and kissed Amber, who did not hesitate to kiss her back just as passionately it was almost as if just for a second she actually was aware of what was going on.

“Kerry come over here darling.” Carter’s voice interrupted their brief but oh so wonderful romantic interlude. Weaver’s mind was completely engulfed in arousal almost to the point where all she could think about was getting herself off. She stood up from the bed and turned to face him, he smiled at her and motioned for her to come over. “Crawl for me.” She didn’t know why, but she found herself getting down onto all fours and crawling to him like a cat in heat. She hadn’t had any kind of sexual contact in a very long time and now it seemed like that’s all her body wanted and she suddenly began to ache for his touch. She made it over to him and climbed up into his lap before kissing him just as passionately as she had kissed Amber just moments before.

“Oh god John…”

“Shhh…” He put a finger to her lips gently and smiled, “You want me to fuck you right?” She nodded in agreement with him, “Then ask for it.”

“I…uh…” At first she couldn’t get the words to come but then she took a deep breath and swallowed hard, “John, would you please fuck me?” Even she could hardly believe that she had formed that sentence but it didn’t matter any more because he was already undressing her. When he got her shirt open he stood up and carried her over to the bed and laid her down by Amber who was sitting up slightly recovering from her powerful orgasm just a few moments before. After laying Kerry down he straddled her and too off her bra before working on her black slacks. He unzipped her pants slowly and teasingly, making her arousal burn hotter with every second that he took. Finally he had her completely naked, and he ran his hands gently over her magnificent chest and down her beautiful stomach and then her thighs. She groaned and arched her back her body begging for his touch. He smiled at her reaction and quickly undressed himself before sliding his very hard cock into her tight little body, she was so much smaller then him and he liked that…it gave him a feeling of power. She moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around his neck, then surprisingly enough Amber leaned over and started to kiss her, she hesitated for just a second and closed her eyes kissing back. She didn’t think she had ever felt this much pleasure, Amber’s hands roamed Weaver’s body as her tongue explored her mouth and as Carter thrust in and out of her in a steady rhythm. She continued to moan even as the kisses became deeper and stronger and she knew that she was very close to going over the edge. Then almost as if Amber knew she slide her hand down to Weaver’s exposed clit and stroked it softly, in an explosion of sheer ecstasy Weaver screamed out turning her head away from Amber’s mouth to draw in air, the tightening of her body was enough to send Carter of the edge too and he groaned her name as he came hard, she could feel his hot seed spill inside of her and she actually liked it. He waited a moment before pulling away from her and getting his pants back on.

“Amber would you like to stay here for the night?” Carter said in a sweet voice as he started to put his shirt back on. She nodded happily and he smiled back at her, Weaver laid there in a state of being completely content and at the same time ready to drift off to sleep. “Have a good night you two…I’ll see you in the morning.” And with that he left the room closing the door behind him, locking it only just to be sure, but Weaver wouldn’t have left if he had kept the door wide open. She finally had found a place where she wanted to stay even if it meant being controlled by two of her co workers.

The next morning Weaver awoke to an amazing breakfast which was laid out on a table not far from the bed, it was close enough that she could walk to it with out her crutch. Amber was asleep next to her leaving her to wonder who brought them breakfast in the first place. It smelled so wonderful, there was everything there and she couldn’t believe how hungry she was. She carefully got out of the bed so she wouldn’t disturb Amber and pulled on the elegant silk robe that was draped over the chair at the table before sitting down to eat. Amber groaned softly and then rolled over, her eyes fluttered open and they quickly focused on Weaver. She was, amazingly, still wearing those incredibly sexy black heels.

“Good morning Kerry.” She said with a smile on her face, she climbed out of the bed making no attempt to cover her naked form and all at once Kerry felt herself becoming aroused again. She looked back to her food even though she could feel her face getting hot, and the space between her legs getting even hotter. Amber walked over to the chair and pulled on the robe that was provided for her and then sat down and started to eat. At first Weaver didn’t really pay attention to what her roommate was doing but when she looked up she saw Amber’s beautiful lips wrapped around a strawberry and she bit into it slowly.

“Uh…did you sleep okay?” Weaver finally stuttered before forcing herself to look away from what Amber was doing with her mouth. Amber finished chewing her strawberry and then she reached forward and dipped her index finger in the bowl of fresh whipped cream that was in the center. She brought the finger to her lips slowly and licked it off, keeping direct eye contact with Kerry the whole time.

“I slept well, I miss my real master though…Carter was just borrowing me. You know the truth is I don’t really hate men, well not Carter or…” She smiled and trailed off almost as if she was purposefully hiding the name of the other man so she wouldn’t shock Kerry.

“Or who?” Weaver could only imagine who this other person was, and she was thinking that he must be one hell of a man, not only in bed, but all around. Amber seemed to like playing the little slave girl, the little victim, but on the other hand when given the chance she really knew how to take control of things.

“Carter wasn’t my original master, I don’t think I’ll be here for much longer.” She picked up her glass of orange juice and took a sip, “He brought me here to help train you but I don’t think you are going to need much training…you like the domination don’t you.”

“Well I wouldn’t say that I…”

“Don’t bullshit me Kerry.” Amber replied as she set the crystal glass down on the table and reached for another strawberry, “You were so horny last night and I can guarantee you it had nothing to do with the sedative I put in your water.”

“Wait a minute, you were acting so weird yesterday…like…”

“Like a zombie? Kerry there comes a time in life where you realize that fighting back is going to get you no where…besides if I tried anything don’t you think Abby would have helped. Not to mention the fact that he matches me in martial arts training.” She popped the piece of fruit into her mouth and started to chew it carefully.

“But if you weren’t originally with him, who were you with? Are they partners of some sort?” Weaver replied, she opened a packet of sugar and poured it into her coffee and then started to stir the hot liquid absent mindedly.

“Originally I entered into this slave training thing thinking that I would belong to only one man.” She picked up another glob of whipped cream on her finger and licked it off, Kerry was starting to wish that she wouldn’t do that because it was turning her on to no end. “But then he leant me to Carter to help with you. At first I didn’t want to do it but then when they told me that I would get to taste your sweet skin, and feel your lips pressed against mine I couldn’t resist.”

“Amber stop avoiding…tell me who this other man is.” Weaver demanded before taking a sip of the coffee and setting her cup back down onto the white china plate in front of her. Amber took another bit of whipped cream and slowly raised her finger to her mouth to lick it off when Weaver’s hand darted out and grabbed her wrist.

“What are you doing?” Amber replied, her voice soft and sexy almost as if she was more turned on then threatened by this action. Weaver took in a deep breath and licked her lips before leaning in and taking Amber’s finger in her mouth, sucking the sweet cream off of the other woman’s finger gently. She then sat back down and smiled almost wickedly. Amber’s body shuddered slightly with arousal and she crossed her legs elegantly before speaking.

“You’ll find out, soon enough, I promise.” And with that she winked at Weaver and stood up pulling her robe tighter, “I’m going to take a nice, hot, bubble bath now. You can join me when you are finished if you wish.” She then turned and walked towards another door that was in the room and stepped inside of it, but not before dropping her robe and giving Weaver a very nice view of her perfectly toned ass. Weaver swallowed hard, her eyes focusing on the tattoo on Amber’s lower back, it seemed to be some kind of intricate script, maybe a name but with out her glasses she couldn’t read it. The door shut slowly behind Amber, and a few moments after the water started to run, Weaver made her way into the bathroom, there was no way she was going to pass a chance like this up.