Brad and Bert remained still in front of her for a long while, as if waiting to make sure the lesson was entirely absorbed.
“Brad, when you ass-f**k this b***h, you give it to her hard. You got me?”
“You got it,” Brad said.
“Make it last.”
“I’ll give her the special treatment, all right,” Brad said.
There was an ominous pause as Annabelle cowered in pain on the floor.
“Make it hurt. Our Greek friend likes to see bitches bein’ broken.”
* * *
Annabelle remained on the floor while the usual noise and conversation continued around her. The crew was preparing equipment and lighting for the upcoming shoot, and were as always oblivious to her presence until they were ready to abuse her. She tentatively pressed her hand to her cheek, then looked at her palm, checking to see if there was b
