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Other Colors - Ch. 17
Date: 11/5/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: mascodagama, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
imperious, and empty—that reminded me of those marble busts of the early Caesars. Gaius Julius Caesar Augustus Germanicus. I bit my lip. Caligula… I flipped the photo over, my hand quivering, and found two names scrawled in an unfamiliar script. ‘Dr. Adam White / Dmitri Caine Nov 1996, Grangegorman Lest we forget.’ I felt a chill sweep through me, and flipped it once more. White? I shook my head. No. You don’t. You don’t know him, Penny. It’s just that creepy doctor he worked with back in Ireland. I slipped it back inside the file, and slammed the drawer shut. Besides , I shuddered again, no way you would’ve forgotten those eyes. I set my elbows on the desk, and rubbed my forehead with both hands. I hated imagining it. I hated imagining Dmitri, strung along with this cruel man, masquerading as a medical scientist; playing his terrible little mind games on people who were genuinely suffering. People like that poor woman… I thought of ‘Subject O’, and her unsettling sixteen-year affliction. I’ll bet he got off on it. I scowled. I’ll bet they both did. And I’ll bet he made her. He made her tell him every one of her fantasies. Every last one. Every excruciating detail. I’ll bet he got hard while he listened. I’ll bet she got wet while she told him. I hated it. I hated thinking about it. I hated it, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I couldn’t. I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t stop thinking about the questions he must have asked her. I slumped lower into his chair. I wondered. ...