Torturing Tanya (Part Two)
by Paul Mellette
Swallowing hard, Dave picked up the phone. Vonnie ran her fingers through his
greasy hair and gently scratched his scalp as he nervously punched out the phone
number. Big Mel sat and opened another beer and pulled a package of Marlboro's
from his shirt pocket and lit it with a match.
In the next room, Wendy slept her drug-induced sleep; unaware that if all went
according to plan, her mother would have been murdered by the time she awoke.
Dave impatiently listened to the sound of the phone ringing and closed his eyes.
The moment of truth had arrived and with Vonnie behind him, he knew he might
actually be able to see this through.
*****
Tanya was on the phone already. Her eldest son called her often and all too
often she had little time to talk at length. Tonight, with Wendy gone and Alex
out with a friend, she had time for Wade and she was enjoying hearing about his
new girlfriend and her baby.
At first she almost ignored the call waiting beep, but finally she answered it.
"Tanya," Dave's voice stammered into the phone, "you need to come over. Wendy's
not feeling good and wants to go home."
Tanya's first instinct was to tell Dave to get off his ass and bring her; but
she realized that she didn't really want him around her house... if she went to
pick Wendy up she could then leave immediately and not get dragged into a long
fight like seemed to happen all to frequently.
"I'm on the way," she answered and broke the connection.
*****
Dave looked at the phone for a second, exhaled. He turned to face Vonnie who
looked back into his eyes.
"She's on her way," he said.
"This is it," she said as she licked her lips slightly, "your moment of truth."
"Yeah, I guess it is," Dave agreed as he found himself nervously licking his own
lips. Vonnie watched him and then planted her moistened lips onto his and drove
her tongue into his mouth. Despite the nervousness he felt, Dave could not
resist this woman. He kissed her back and realized that he was about to do the
most horrendous thing he had ever considered, and was looking more forward to it
that he had ever looked at anything before.
*****
"You still there," Tanya said into her phone.
"Yeah Mom, who was that?"
"Your Dad, Wendy's sick and I have to go pick her up."
"He should bring her," Wade protested.
"He should do a lot of things he doesn't do anymore," Tanya said coldly.
"Yeah," her son agreed, "I know. Let me know how Wendy's doing when you get
home, ok?"
"Sure son," Tanya said, "I love you."
"I love you to Mom," Wade answered and Tanya hung up the phone, slipped on a
pair of white sneakers and grabbed her purse. She slammed the door behind her
and climbed behind the wheel of her white Camaro and began the twenty-minute
drive to Dave's new home.
*****
"She'll be here in a few minutes," Mel said as he stood from the sofa.
"Yeah," Dave answered as he paced nervously.
"Calm down baby," Vonnie said soothingly to him, "it's going to be fine and it's
going to be hot!"
"I can't help being just a little nervous," he said as he tried to hold still.
"We need her to get inside and then nothing can go wrong," Vonnie told him.
"She'll come in with no problem," Dave said, "You and Mel will need to do your
part, and be ready in case I fuck it up."
"Dave," Mel smiled at him, "she gets inside here and I'll make sure she never
leaves..."
The sound of the car crunching the gravel of the driveway alerted them and Mel
and Vonnie disappeared from view; Vonnie into the room where Wendy was sleeping;
Mel into the kitchen. Dave stood in the doorway as Tanya climbed from her car.
"I should have never let her come with you," Tanya shouted at Dave as she
climbed the stairs, "you never did know how to take care of her."
"Quit your bitching," Dave found himself suddenly emboldened, "She's in the back
bedroom; I think she's got a fever too. I can't get her to wake up."
Dropping her purse at the door, Tanya brushed past Dave and headed toward the
back of the house. Dave watched her and marveled at the way she moved. He had
always been in love with her body more than he was in love with the rest of her.
Her mouth had always been a source of contention; she had always been at odds
with his mother and it had always spilled over onto him. He could never
understand why she couldn't accept that he had to do what his mother wanted if
he hoped to take over the ranch upon her death.
Watching her firm ass move beneath her tight jeans as she marched toward the
bedroom; Dave thought of the movement her breasts would be making as they would
be moving beneath her shirt. Remembering the sight of the first time he had seen
her naked; those many years before, brought a sight shudder to him again. He
couldn't believe it had come to this. He couldn't believe he was about to be
party to her murder... and worse, the intentional infliction of pain and
suffering on her. But he knew that Vonnie wanted it for some sick reason, and
whatever love he might have felt for Tanya was not longer there. Vonnie was now
the one he sought to please. He hoped this would prove to her, beyond a doubt,
just how devoted he was to her.
Tanya opened the door to the bedroom and gasped. Wendy lay asleep on the bed.
Vonnie sat on the edge of the bed, feeling the girls' head as if checking for
the fever.
"What are you doing in here with my daughter?" she demanded to know.
"Oh sweetie, how ARE you?" Vonnie said as she stood from the bed.
"I asked you a question, bitch!" Tanya barked.
"You know, you shouldn't call me that," Vonnie said with a smile, "I mean, after
tonight, I'm going to be all the Mommy your little girl ever knows."
"What?"
"You heard me... you stupid cunt," Vonnie laughed as she moved toward Tanya.
"Oh my God," Tanya said as the realization of the words hit her. She spun and
started to flee out the doorway. brushing past Dave, who showed no emotion as
she did. Vonnie shouted a curse at him.
"Stop her you fool!"
As she darted for the door, it was Mel who stopped her. He stepped from the
kitchen directly into her path Tanya literally ran into the big man and bounced
back a step.
"Get out of my WAY!" Tanya shouted as she tried to move past the behemoth that
stood between her and freedom.
"I don't think so Tanya," he answered, "You see... we've got big plans for you
tonight."
"Oh... no..."
"Oh yes Sweetheart," Vonnie chirped, "Dave couldn't have done this without help,
but it's what he wants; right Baby?"
Dave stood and looked at Tanya blankly for a moment, and then at Vonnie.
"Yeah, this is exactly what I want," he said.
Tanya made one more effort to dart for the door, but Mel's powerful hand grabbed
her by the arm and pulled her toward him. He spun her and held her fast from
behind, his arms locking hers behind her back. Dave stood by silently as Vonnie
grabbed a washcloth from the bathroom and opened the cap on a small brown
bottle.
"No... Let me GO!" Tanya sputtered as she struggled against the powerful Mel's
grip. But her captor was far superior to her in strength and she felt the
powerful arms not only nearly wrenching hers from their sockets, but also
forcing her neck in such a way that she had difficulty breathing.
"Take your time Vonnie," Mel chuckled, "This sweet little thing ain't no problem
at all..."
Tanya could feel the big man's erection as he held her fast against his body.
Worse, she could see the slight bulge in her husband's pants as he watched what
was happening to her.
Then Vonnie was beside her. The white cloth was held firmly over her protesting
mouth and nose. Tanya tried desperately to escape the powerful fumes but it was
no use; she was no match for Mel and Vonnie had wisely stood to her side so it
was not possible to effectively kick at her.
"Breathe it in," Vonnie purred softly in Tanya's ear, "Let the sweet fumes put
you to sleep. It's the last peaceful rest you'll ever get..."
"Mmmphgghhhfff," Tanya protested violently into the rag. She tried again to jerk
her head from side to side, but each movement hurt as he muscles were so
constricted by Big Mel's grip.
She held her breath as much as she could, but it was no use. The fighting
against her captor caused her to have to breathe more rapidly, and each lungful
of the chloroform drove her closer and closer to the approaching darkness that
wanted to engulf her mind.
Tanya looked pleadingly one final time at Dave. He had once been her hero, her
knight in shining armor. But the years had obviously tarnished the armor. And
they had also found the love they had once felt for each other in had flickered
down to nothing more than an ember... or maybe even the mere memory of an
ember...
"I can feel her going," Mel said. Tanya could hear the words; or at least the
sounds... she was too far gone to comprehend the words... and at this point, too
far gone as well to ponder what the rest of the night held in store for her...
With one final little cough of protest, Tanya slumped totally unconscious.
Vonnie held the cloth over her opponent's face for another few breaths of
effect, and then backed away. Big Mel lifted Tanya and tossed her over his burly
shoulder like a sack of Idaho spuds.
Vonnie walked over to where Dave still stood, almost catatonic in his
appearance. She brushed her hand lightly across his bearded cheek.
"That wasn't so bad, now was it baby?" she asked.
"Uh, no I guess not..."
"Good... and now the real fun begins," Vonnie said as she rubbed her hand
through his hair, "Come on, we need to get her car away from here... I'll drive
it and you follow in your truck..."
"What about Tanya?" Dave asked.
"Oh baby," Vonnie replied, "She'll be in good hands with Mel until we get back."
Mel laughed as he lowered Tanya's unconscious form into one of the kitchen
chairs.
"Yeah," he said, "She'll probably still be sleeping when you get back. But don't
worry, if she wakes up, I'll keep her entertained..."
And as Mel laughed maniacally at his little joke and his warped notions, Vonnie
took Dave by the hand and led him from the house and to his truck...
*****
End Part Two
(c) 2002 Paul Mellette
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