Book One
* * * Starring * * *
Carlene Taylor
"The Blackmailer"
Dr. Jeffrey Robin Taylor
"The Male Whore"
Sarah Lane
"The Best Friend"
Becky Lynn Spears
"The Object of Desire"
The Blackmail Diaries: Book One
"Fun at the Mental Institution" Copyright © 2009
Episode Four
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Summary: In the ALL NEW 4th episode of 'The Blackmail Diaries', Carlene awakes early the next morning to find her two overnight guests (Becky Lynn and Sarah) sleeping comfortably. She soon decides to indulge in a little self-love...and gets caught. Later, Jeffrey's payback for his daughter's blackmail takes a deadly turn that may cost someone their life.
Original Airdate: Tuesday, March 24, 2009 @ 9:30 p.m.
(following an ALL NEW 'Can't Fight the Moonlight')
Story Codes: no sex
Both Sarah and Becky Lynn ended up spending the night with me. Sarah in my sleeping bag on the floor and Becky Lynn beside me (Sarah's idea). I found it rather hard to drift off with my LONG time crush laying right beside of me and my best friend, who was suddenly looking really good, laying within arms reach. What was a horny bi girl to do? I asked myself as I rolled over and looked at Becky Lynn sleeping for a moment and wondered what it would be like to have both of them at once. A little greedy I know but still it would be the biggest turn-on of my life if I could. I laid back and relaxed a little as a hand slipped down the front of my undies and I started to play with my slit a little and moaned quietly to myself. I guess somewhere along the line I got into it too much and I heard Becky Lynn's voice softly in my ear and her breath hot on my cheek as I froze.
"Couldn't sleep huh?" She asked in a sweet sexy voice as I opened my eyes and saw her smiling and looking into those beautiful eyes I could see lust and it made me wanna scream.
"Thinking about you and Sarah..." I said as she gave me a quizzical look and then her eyes opened wide with obvious interest as she asked, "Me, you and her? Together?"
"Yeh..." I said as I blushed and giggled as she looked at me and thought about it. "A penny for your thoughts."
"I prefer one on one...but could be lots of fun" Becky Lynn said as she looked over my body and spied our mutual friend was still asleep on the floor. "Looks like we're out of luck..."
"I think this is something we should do" I said, "I mean we all three do like girls and how often are you gonna be in a position with two willing girls who you said yourself make you hot?"
"4 or 5 times a week tops" Becky Lynn said as she laid her head on my stomach and smiled up at me with a victorious smile. "You gotta remember that I'm on the cheer leading squad, that's like a breeding ground for slutty bi chicks. I've watched more sex than anyone I knows ever had."
"You never got involved till me?"
"I don't want that reputation for being one of those girls" She said with a simple smile. "But with you and Sarah it's private."
"This is true" I said as I returned her smile and ran my fingers through her hair as she surprised me when she leaned up and kissed me softly on the lips. I smiled as we parted and we both looked to the floor as we heard Sarah roll over. Sarah's always grumpy when she wakes up so I knew this wasn't gonna make her day or night as the case may be.
"What are you two goofy sluts grinning at?" Sarah snapped with a grumpy tone to her voice. "You're big ass mouths woke me up."
"So you heard what we were talking about?" Becky Lynn asked as I smiled at Sarah and she nodded her no and laid back down and closed her eyes.
"Yeh having two girls sharing that sexy body of hers don't interest Sarah at all Becky..." I said as we both watched her for a reaction. "..."
No answer was forthcoming as my goofy best friend quickly drifted back off to sleep. Becky Lynn and me soon followed suit as she snuggled close to me under the covers and with her breath hot on my cheek we slept and I have to say it was a very peaceful sleep with her literally wrapped in my arms.
Rising two or three hours later, I found the spot next to me was still warm but now empty as Becky Lynn had apparently headed home or so I thought. I quickly rolled over and found that my other overnight guest was also absent as Sarah had disappeared too and my sleeping bag was rolled up and neatly stored back under my bed. I laid there for a minute and wondered what in the hell was going on. I then heard some noises downstairs and smelled some unusual aroma's and thinking I might be in for a treat I jumped up and went thundering down the front stairs and to my utter disgust came to a dead stop when I caught a glimpse of the maker of that aroma and that was my father.
"Hey Jeffrey" I said with a smirk and saw him turn and smile brightly. For some reason at that moment I felt someone standing in the rear of me and looked back and seemed to just miss them. I shook it off as nothing and walked on into the kitchen.
"Morning Princess" He said as he placed a plate full of food on the table.
"Don't morning princess me pops, where my girls at?" I asked as I plopped down and looked at the food in front of me and my mouth began watering. I had to admit even though I hated him most of the time, one thing my father certainly could do was cook.
"Sarah and Becky Lynn said something about spending the day together and left a few minutes ago" He said.
"You didn't run them off did you?" I asked as I pushed my food away.
"Well honey I just don't think it's a good idea to have my teenage daughter have overnight guests..that are female..." He said with a warm fatherly smile and to tell you the truth his wisdom made a lot of sense. Too bad he had long ago lost me from his parenting wheel. Meaning he could no longer tell me about or give me advice on anything in my life without sounding like a hypocrite. "...when she just told me she's....gay."
"Old man you better pray...." I said as I stood and felt him gently push me back down in the chair and with a smile, "don't get upset, they're still welcome here in the day my little princess."
"DON'T FUCKIN TOUCH ME YOU OLD GEEZER" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I felt the rage inside me return and I picked up the plate of food on the table and flung it across the room in his direction but it splattered across the wall and not his head like I had wanted. That's when I felt a strong hand on my shoulder and one on my wrists. I tried desperately to jerk away but it was no use, I didn't even get a chance to turn and see who was man handling me before I felt a sharp pain surging into my arm and I screamed for dear life as my sight became blurry and it began to go black all of a sudden and finally I lost consciousness.
Sometime later I woke with my hands restrained above my head and slowly my vision became a little clearer with every passing moment. I began to realize that I was now in a hospital bed somewhere. I looked around and could see some people on the other side of a set of huge gray doors and they seemed to be talking but I couldn't hear them. I screamed once and again and then again in the loudest voice I could muster and finally a large black man and his nurse came into see about me. I couldn't believe it but there he was, my father grinning like a cat that just ate the bird. I quickly figured out that he was the one who put me here and it was his way of dealing with his trouble making daughter. That moment in time convinced me that any love I had ever had for him was now long gone. My rage exploded in a stream of filth directed at my father as he stood there and took it all in with a knowing but gentle smile. Which only served to piss me off more as I struggled against the restraints around my wrists and feet. Soon enough I felt that same terrible pain again as I fought to stay conscious but it was no use as I faded back into the black I heard my father say, "She's been such a wild child since her mother's untimely death. I think it was her running around and keeping her mother all worried that drove my dear wife to suicide."
"How are we now?" A kind reassuring voice asked me as I regained consciousness some time later. I opened my eyes to see some elderly looking lady with a nurses uniform on. "Would we like to eat a little something for me?"
"Where am I? and what time is it?" I asked as I again noticed my hands were restrained above my head. But for some totally unknown reason my legs seemed to be free from them. I wiggled my toes in freedom as I looked into this nice ladies face.
"The Murray home for the mentally disturbed" She said with a smile that served to piss me off.
"Lady you better tell them that if my father comes back here again I swear to god as my savior I will kill his ass" I snapped as she soothed my hair on my head and tried to get me to calm down. "I mean it BITCH, YOU BETTER TELL THEM NOW..."
"Honey calm down you won't to be needing to hurt anyone anymore, you're in a place where you can be helped with your drug and alcohol problems."
"I DON'T HAVE A DRUG PROBLEM YOU DUMB WHORE" I screamed as she backed away and apparently saw the rage filling my face, I could fill the restraints giving way above me it appeared as I looked up and could see on the bottom of one of them was a large tear about half way through. I knew if I could get that one to rip the other would be easy to take off. Or so I hoped. "you tell them...I SAID TELL THEM YOU STUPID BITCH, CAUSE I'LL FUCK YOU UP IF HE COMES BACK HERE."
"Nurse Montgomery that will be all" The Tall orderly said as he entered and to my shock and disgust he was followed by the person who was the main reason for my rage. My father. I jerked at the restraints and pretended to be putting up a mighty test to get lose and pull away but it was of no use to me at that moment. But suddenly as my father took a seat in the chair beside me it all came back to me. His comment from earlier about my mother dying because of me began ringing in my ears. Right as I was about to literally tear this bed apart to get at my father a calming thought came to me. One that provided a great bit of insight. I figured with the orderly in the room anything I did would get me put back under, so taking a seriously long deep breath and calming myself just long enough to hopefully get my father alone in the room. So I laid back calmly and smiled.
"Now see that's not so hard" The Tall Orderly said as he fed me a drink of water.
"Thank you I needed that" I said sweetly as he smiled and took the tray and turned to leave the room. The moment the door closed and he was gone from view of the windows I snapped. I rolled over to the side of the torn restrain above my head and with every bit of rage inside me I tore at that piece of leather and felt it shred under my insane grip and then as I turned over to see my father with fear like I had never seen in his eyes as he reached for my other hand and held me in place as he screamed for the orderly. "YOU'RE GONNA DIE THIS TIME OLD MAN."
"HELP! OHMIGOD HELP!" My cowardly father screamed like a bitch. I got lucky though as I balled my fist up and hit him as hard as I could with my free hand right in the eye and he clutched it as he screamed and staggered back a few feet, blinded for the moment. I pulled desperately at the other restraint above my head and thought it wasn't gonna come lose like I thought when I spotted the black orderly coming back down the hall in a rush with not one but two large co-horts. With one last surge of rage filled adrenaline I pulled the other leather restraint away. I rolled out of bed and grabbed the first thing in my path, which was a chair and wedged it against the back of the door just as the thundering herd outside came rumbling into it and knocked me back. I realized that I had successfully blocked them out for the moment as they pounded on the window and screamed for me to stop. But I had lost it at this point. I turned and looked at my father, his hand now covered in blood from his eye wound and my rage increased to unknown levels. "I killed Mom huh? My drugs and whoring was what killed Mom? HUH?"
"No, no princess I didn't say that" Dad said and I knew he was praying that the help on the other side of the door was gonna save him. "Just calm down..."
"FUCK YOU, IT WAS YOUR FAULT SHE DIED YOU PIECE OF FUCKING SHIT" I screamed as I moved towards him momentarily and knowing he could hurt me pretty easily I looked for a weapon as he began coming around the bed towards me. Knowing I might have been in a rage but he could still hurt me. It was a large rolling metal hospital tray that may have saved my life. I jumped behind it and pointed the long end towards him and went running as hard as I could and crashed like a truck into his gut just as he reached the other side of my bed. His leg seemed to crumble as it was squashed in between the bed and the tray. The scream that followed was deafening and music to my ears as I pulled back and began ramming him as hard as I could and screaming a steady line of perverted filth. "I LOVED HER, I LOVED HER WITH ALL MY HEART AND YOU KILLED HER..."
"OH GOD IN HEAVEN HELP ME, PLEASE GOD HELP ME!" Daddy bitch whined as I moved around the tray and feeling no fear now I smacked him as hard as I could and then kicked him with the bottom of my feet and he squealed like a pig. I backed away as he lunged at me in one last attempt to stop me. But with the door behind me holding firm in place even with the three huge guys pounding it. I again pulled the tray in front of me and rammed him in that same leg and repeated it in a complete blind rage.
Finally the leg that I had pounded on with that tray had gave way and my father slumped to the floor as I surged forward again and struck him dead in the mouth. A large splattering of blood and teeth came squirting out as I stopped and pushed the tray away and approached my fallen father and proceeded to kick and punch the holy hell out of him. I smacked him so hard at one point that my whole arm rang with a stinging pain...
Written by
TVM
Tuesday Night on... "Taboo Tv" (SPRING 2009)
* * 8:00 * *
Life as a (horny!)
Teenage "Lesbian"
* * 9:00 * *
Can't Fight the Moonlight
* * 9:30 * *
The Blackmail Diaries
(Book One)