6 The Van conclusion
Date: 8/24/2015,
Categories:
Dark Fantasy
Male / Females
Mind Control,
Prostitution,
Violence
Author: Impax, Source: sexstories.com
... know a lot of things, Jake.” Brian continued, still looking at Mal. 'I know that you're the one assigned to watch out for the girls who go out back, and I know that you're good at your job.” he said. Mal was beginning to sweat. “Yeah, you should be sweating, Mal. You should be sweating bullets, if you know what I mean.” Brian laughed right in the shorter man's face. 'Yeah, you piece of shit, sweat. Just remember who I am, and remember that I don't like men who slap women around. I ain't Brad, and don't you forget it.” “Welcome aboard, sir!” Jake smiled, holding out his hand to shake. “I've been wanting to tell this piece of shit off for years!” “Brian Matthews.” he replied, returning the handshake with a quick three pumps and letting go. 'I'm not here to shake things up, really, but I'd like to see things go a little more friendly, if you know what I mean.” “Yes sir, and I'm sure Mal takes your meaning, too.” Jake said, and gave Mal a hard look. “There won't be any more mishaps, I promise.” “Ri-ight.” Brian said. “”I have to go. Business.” He left them standing there and went back out to the van. He had a lot of things on his mind, so he just got on the freeway and drove, not even paying attention when the van took an exit all by itself until it came to a halt in an ...
... unfamiliar neighborhood. The horn honked twice, and Andrea came hurrying out, looking so sad she was about to cry. She was wearing jeans and a long sleeved blouse, and she went up to the passenger door, but it was locked. She tried it again, but still nothing. “I guess you can't come back, Andrea. This is goodbye forever.” he said, noting that her collar was gone. Her face screwed up into tears. “I don't want to go back, Brian. Thank you for letting me go.” She looked at the van. “Thank you for letting me go.' she said to it. She felt a single throb of it's power, then she was just standing next to a vehicle, talking to a guy. She took a deep breath and felt ten thousand pounds slid off her shoulders, and a new brightness filled her brilliant green eyes as the van drove away. Brian could feel the relief as well, but he could also sense the hole that Andrea had left. It was a space that he didn't want filled again. He wanted a different shape in that empty spot. The van wandered off the freeway again, this time taking him back the way he had come, north instead of south, then got off and started heading west. He didn't know where they were going, but he knew it was where he needed to be. There was another girl for the van out there, and they were rolling right at her.