The Dice Acquiring Jacqui part 3

She got up and screamed as loud as she could when George turned her around and pushed her, face first, to the ground and put his foot on her back to keep her down.

'Why are you doing this to me?' she asked 'what did I ever do to you?'

George just laughed at the tiny little body that held a big personality in comparison to the size of his shoe.

'Fuck you you great big bollocks, you think you're all high and mighty with your cable ties, but I've got something stronger,’ she cried out. ‘I’ve got willpower!'

This drove George mad. Back at the house Lenny watched. 'We have a live one here George!' he announced over the speaker.

'What do you want me to do with her?' George asked temporarily taking his foot from her back. As he said this to Lenny she managed to flip around and sit up. He went on his honkers in front of her and asked her if she could possibly be good.

She spat at him. This pissed him off royally. He stood up and gave her an unyielding wallop with his foot, just as he would have kicked a football. She hit the ground so hard she had lost consciousness again. He looked up at the camera, shrugged his shoulders and held out his hands palms up.

'What could I do?' he said to the blinking red light over the door as the new cut above her left eye started to bleed.

‘You really need to control your emotions George!' Lenny stated.

'What could I do?' George repeated to no answer. He looked at the girl; her eye was starting to swell.

‘I think it might be group time' Lenny suggested, noticing the other screens as he said it, the five other girls shaking their heads in sorrow, a groan came out of each of them.

'I think you're right' a dangerous grin filled Georges face.

 

George left the girl in her cell and moved the other five up the eighteen concrete steps and into the group room, the first door to the right. When he came down for the new girl she was conscious again. As George opened the steel door she recoiled into the corner; she was scared and had obviously been crying. She was covered in blood; it was all over her face and her school uniform.

'Not so cocky now are we?' George smiled once again going to her level. He took an all too familiar rag out of his back pocket and cleaned her up a bit before he threw her over his shoulder; she started to scream.

'If you don't shut up I'll hit you again ' he smacked her ass playfully and laughed.

 

 

'Now ladies, we have a newcomer' Lenny smiled grabbing the attention of the girls in the group room who were all strapped to their chairs.

'As you can see Connie isn’t with us anymore ' he furrowed his brow and made a sad face. He made his hands into little fists and pretended to wipe his eyes, like a child would do.' however we do have a new girl for our little collection' he smiled.

Just then George burst through the door with Jacqui on his shoulder, struggling to hold her.

‘Be careful you little bitch, you’re already in major trouble!’ George smiled an evil crooked smile.

‘Fuck you and your big trouble. You haven’t seen trouble yet!’ She screamed back at him. ‘You wait! When my dad hears about this you’re the one who’s going to be in big trouble!’

Lenny and George exchange glances.

'You are the one, who hasn’t seen trouble yet girl,' Lenny butted in.

Jacqui immediately stopped squirming. She tried to look behind her but George's head was in the way. She recognized Lenny's voice from the car. She didn't like the sound of him then and she definitively didn't like the sound of his voice now.

'So here now girls we have.....' Lenny started the sentence in which George finished, Jacqui had bit him’

‘Ouch!’ he screamed. He could feel the blood run down his back like sweat.

 

Lenny watched as George cut the cable ties from Jacqui’s arms and legs and put her into her chair making sure she was strapped in tightly, so tightly that she couldn't squirm, even though she made an immense effort to.

'Now ladies,' Lenny said ' let's all welcome Jacqui.'

'Hello Jacqui ' came from each of the other five girls like a chorus.

 

Lenny had itchy fingers. 'We’re going to go straight to the dice I think ladies', he said rolling the two dice he got from the little  wooden box in the right front pocket of his trousers around in his hands. 'George will you explain to Jacqui?' he asked nicely. This made George smile. He was getting his own back on the little bitch.

'Ok’ George nodded his head ' you see Jacqui, Lenny here’s going to roll one of those dice in his hand. You get to pick the colour, red or black. After that your destiny is all down to the number the dice rolls. George stood in front of her, her one remaining open eye looking horrified. Here are what each number represents:

1. Rape

2. A beating

3. Electric shock

4. Heroin

5. A burn

6. A free pass

‘Ok?' George asked. Jacqui was crying softly and silently.

Lenny walked over to the girl as she shivered and screamed 'he asked you a question!' into her face, rage in his voice, he's teeth clenched. He held his gun which he produced from the waist of his trousers to her temple.

She gulped feeling the cool metal on her skin ‘yes' she answered, her bottom lip quivered. She was finally getting the message that these guys meant business.

'So what colour Miss Jacqui?' Lenny asked her to no reply.

'Answer me!' he screamed with such gusto that she jumped.

All the other girls in the room were silent. Jacqui looked at each of them for advice but none of them met her eyes. They knew better.

‘Don’t look at them!’ Lenny ordered like they were cockroaches. ‘They can’t help you now!’ he started to laugh.

'Red’ Jacqui said softly and closed her eye. Tears fell down her face stinging as they moved.

'Ok so, red it is.’ Lenny put the black dice back into the box and put it under his chair.

George Handed Lenny a shoebox with no lid for him to throw the dice into. It has the brand name Sketchers on it. This was Jacqui's favorite brand so she looked down and saw nice pair of plain black almost new Sketchers on Lenny’s feet.

'Hey’ he shouted and clicked his fingers, 'eyes up!’

'Sorry' Jacqui apologized. This somehow made Lenny mad.

‘Don’t you dare answer back to me' Lenny shouted before he smacked her with the back of his hand making the botched stitches on her face open. She winced.

‘Ouch’ George smiled from the middle of the room.

Lenny, deeming Jacqui unfit for words, put the box onto her lap and rolled the red dice. It landed on a five. It was a burn. Usually Lenny would just get George to light a cigarette and put it out on the lucky contestant, but this time was different, this time Lenny and George looked at each other and nodded. They had had enough of this girl. She was nothing but trouble and was very hard to manage.

'George' Lenny smiled ‘get the hydrofluoric acid’

All of the girls gasped. This made George very happy; it had been a couple of months since they had done this because they were out of the product. George had gotten a new batch of the stuff three weeks prior.

Jacqui said 'no, no George don't!' tears still flowing like a river. She didn’t even know what the stuff was but the word acid sounded very severe.

Lenny grabbed her by the throat. 'We can do this the easy way or the hard way' he whispered threateningly into her left ear. She could feel the deep seated anger in his voice.

When he let go she turned her head towards George. He was putting on yellow PVC gloves that went up to his armpits and a yellow PVC apron. Then he picked up a large white bottle that had an obvious X in red on a black background.

'You didn't mean real acid did you?' she asked frightened.

Lenny took out his gun and put it to her head once more. 'You’d do well now girl if you the shut the fuck up' he threatened.

Jacqui gulped hard, her heart in her mouth.

'Here you go Lenny' George said handing the bottle of hydrofluoric acid and a pair of PVC gloves and apron to him. This made Jacqui nervous.

'Whwhwh what's this all about?' she stuttered. 'You guys aren’t serious are you?' she asked now afraid for her life.

‘Do you think we would mess around with hydrofluoric acid?' George replied with a giggle. 'Do you want me to tilt her head back Lenny?' George asked. He was excited. He loved when this happened but there were only a choice few who pissed Lenny off the way Jacqui had.

‘Masks George’ Lenny reminded him.

George went to the press in the corner and took out what looked like gas masks. He took out one at a time and placed them on each of the other girls in turn. Then he put one on himself and gave one to Lenny.

‘Where’s my mask?’ asked Jacqui. Lenny and George looked at each other. ‘Where’s my mask George?’ she asked again.

She heard the pair of them laugh to themselves. Lenny looked at her and tilted his head. ‘Do you really think now that we are going to give you a mask after all you’ve put us through?’

‘I’m sorry.’ Jacqui pleaded. ‘I can be good!’ she cried. ‘I’ll be good!’

George automatically stood behind her and put his right hand under her chin and pulled her head back. He supported her head with his elbow on her shoulder.

‘Stop,’ she pleaded. ‘Please stop!’

But George with his left hand squeezed her broken nose. This made her scream in agony but it also made her open her mouth.

‘Stop!’ Lenny ordered. George obeyed immediately.

‘Is everything ok Lenny?’ he asked and let go of Jacqui’s head.

‘Not you you idiot!’ Lenny spat. ‘Her.’ Lenny was pointing to the girl in the second chair. She was singing ‘clown’ by Emilie Sande. ‘You’re ruining it for me!’

Lenny went over to the girl and threatened to pour some of the acid on her. She stopped immediately. ‘That’s better,’ he sighed and closed his eyes. He listened to the glorious sound of crying in the room. It made him happy to torture these little gits.

Lenny stood in front of Jacqui. He locked eyes with George and they both nodded. He opened the hydrofluoric acid bottle and put a drop on her leg. She screamed in agony as it burned through her skin.

Lenny relished in the screams and so did George. When the screams died down, George tilted her head back again, and again pinched her nose. That brought her to life, her displaced nose hurting now just as much as her leg was.

Lenny started to pour the hydrofluoric acid down her throat. Jacqui’s screams just got louder and louder. She was in agony as the liquid burnt her tongue, her mouth and her lips. She had to breathe. As the acid went down her windpipe and into her lungs she had already blacked out with the fumes. Lenny then poured more onto Jacqui's body, burning it as hit her skin. She was dead.

 

George got a big blue plastic barrel from adjoining room whose door was in the corner behind the girls. He put it on its side and rolled it over towards Jacqui’s dissolving corpse. He then untied her from her chair. The acid was making its way through her body. ‘Quick George’ Lenny ordered not wanting to have to clean up her mess. George put the barrel upright once more and picked up the dead girl, placing her in it ass first so she would naturally fold and fit into it. All that stuck out were her Doc Martin boots.

It was Lenny this time who went over to the other room and got a sledgehammer which he used to break her legs to fit her into the barrel. It released some of his internal frustrations. George was pleased for Lenny to be getting some of it out on anyone but him.

Eventually she fit and George got more hydrofluoric acid pouring it into the barrel before putting the lid on and fastened it shut. They looked at each other and nodded, both beamed under their masks.