Tom and Jill

Chapter Three – Humiliation

 

Tom went into the kitchen where Nick had already started to count the money from his bag.  His brother gave him a look as he picked up his own bag, but didn’t say anything until they had finished counting.

 

“I got $8 540, how about you?”

 

“Almost $12 000.  Not bad for five minutes work.”  The two men talked about the job and about getting new wigs before the next job, until Tom finally asked Nick about Jill.

 

“Nick, we have been avoiding talking about what we really need to discuss.  What are we going to do with Jill?”  Tom watched Nick as he lit a cigarette, knowing that he did that when he was stalling. 

 

“I don’t know, to be honest with you.  I hadn’t really had time to think about that until we were on the road and then it was too late. Then when she tried to escape and I had an excuse to use some of my bondage on her, I realised how much I had missed it.  I am thinking that I might keep her here with us for a while and see how things go.”

 

“What, just keep her here, just like that!  Won’t she have people looking for her?”

 

“Well, we can’t just let her go and hope she won’t tell anyone where we are, and unless you want to be the one to pull the trigger, then we don’t have many options left.” 

 

Tom knew he was right.  He had no worries about robbing banks, especially as they had never had to hurt anyone, but he knew he could never kill anybody. He thought back to earlier when he had threatened her with the gun, knowing he would have found it hard to even wound her slightly. 

 

“Ok, Ok, I am not a killer, but I not sure I want to be responsible for keeping someone against their will either. She just looks so scared in there.”

 

“Oh yes, but that is the best part.  I just love it when they look up at you with those big eyes, pleading with you to let them go. I nearly lost it back there when I put that gag in.  Speaking of gags, I did promise that I would loosen it a bit when we were done. See, I am not all bad, I just know what I like.”

 

Jill had begun to think that he would never return and loosen the gag.  She thought her jaw was never going to be the same again it was hurting so much.  She had managed to stop crying a while ago, realising it was only making it harder to breath. Despite what she had said earlier, she was having trouble with her breathing.  By the time the two men entered the room, she was having to take shallow breaths and her chin and breasts were covered with drool. 

 

Nick could not believe the sight before him, Jill’s drool had worked to make her bra almost transparent, her breasts rising and falling with her breathes.  He saw her look up, pleading with him, as he approached her and almost came in his pants at how she looked.

 

“Jill, love, you look so beautiful, but a promise is a promise. Now, I know I said that I would loosen your gag, but I really want to find out more about you, but if you piss me off again, it goes back on, understand?”

Jill nodded, hoping he meant what she thought he did. When he undid the straps and pulled the ball from her mouth, she could only gasp.  She felt the pain in her jaw as she worked her mouth, thinking it would never feel the same again.  She hoped he would now remove her from the rest of her binds but he went to sit down on the couch instead.  She could see the younger brother standing in the doorway again but this time she could not read the expression on his face. 

 

“Now Jill, I know you want me to untie you, and I will soon, but I need you to answer some questions for me first. Tell me, is there someone who is waiting for you to come home?”

 

Jill thought about telling him a lie, but  in her current state thought it was not worth the effort.

 

“No, I am house-sitting and don’t know anyone yet. I only moved to the town a few days ago.” 

 

Jill knew she had just told him all he wanted to hear but didn’t have the strength to lie.

 

“Good, now tell us a bit about yourself, what you do, where you come from, that sort of thing.” 

 

Jill went to speak but found her throat wouldn’t work.  She saw the younger man go into the kitchen and come back with a glass of water. She thought water had never tasted so good and was just savouring it, when he leaned down to whisper in her ear. 

 

“Jill, remember what ever happens, I will be here to keep an eye on you.” She didn’t know if that made her feel better or worse. What was going to happen to make her need keeping an eye on? He moved back to his spot by the door, reminding her she had questions to answer. 

 

“I come from a small town that no one has ever heard of.  I am a shop assistant and when my friend asked me to house sit for him, I thought it would be a good change.” 

Jill stopped to consider what a change it was, she would never had thought that she would be abducted by two bank robbers and be tied to a chair. 

 

“So no-one knows you are missing?  That is very interesting.  How old are you?”

 

“ I just turned twenty-three.”

 

“What a great age. Now just a few more questions.  Do you have a boyfriend”

 

Jill wondered whether to lie, but decided it was better to just tell the truth.

 

“I had one, but we broke up a few months ago.”

 

“Have you had sex since then.”

 

“No.”  Jill was starting to feel embarrassed and wondered how many more questions he would ask.

 

“Jill, thank you for being so honest.  Now I am sure you are wondering what is going to happen. First though, I am feeling hungry, how about you?”

 

Jill realised that she was starving, her stomach rumbling in protest.  It had been hours since she had last eaten and that had only been some slices of toast.  She saw him go into the kitchen and heard the sound of drawers being opened and plates being put on the table. She hoped she would be untied to eat, but nothing would surprise her anymore. When she saw the younger brother also go into the kitchen, she decided she wasn’t going to be allowed to eat.  She could hear the two men talking in the kitchen and then the sounds of them eating.  By the time the younger brother returned to the room with a plate of food, she hadn’t been able to keep the tears from running down her face, the feeling of being alone simply overwhelming.

 

“Hey, don’t cry, we didn’t forget you.  Here, I have brought you some food. I hope you like chicken.”  At that point, she didn’t care what it was, so long as she could eat it.  As she was feed the food, she looked at him. His eyes were greyish blue and he had short wavy hair that was almost black. She decided that he didn’t look like a bank robber but rather like a helpful shop clerk or something.  He lifted a glass to her lips, letting her take a big drink of the cool water.  The only trouble was that the water was making her want to go to the toilet, not having been since hours before she had been taken.

 

“Please, I need to go the toilet. Can you please untie me?”

 

Tom wished he could but knew that this was Nick’s call.

 

“Love, you know I can’t do that. Just let me talk to Nick.”

 

“Thank you. Can I ask you something? What is your name?”

 

“My name is Tom.  Just wait and I will see what I can do to help you”

 

Jill watched him go, thinking that at least he could be nice when he wanted to be.  The other man, the one he had called Nick, she was not so sure of. She really didn’t like the look he would get in his eyes sometimes.  When Nick entered the room, she saw that look again but this time it was mixed with something else, like he was mad at her. When he twisted her head back to yell in her face, she knew it was definitely anger.

 

“Bitch, who do you think you are, giving orders. When I want to untie you, I will, not a fucking second before.  Don’t you ever try to get my brother to go against me again.  Now as for taking a piss, if you need to go so badly, then go.  You can always clean the chair tomorrow.”  He let go of her hair, storming back into the kitchen. 

 

Jill was stunned.  She had never had anyone treat her like she was nothing before and she couldn’t stop the tears from rising up again.  She sat and sobbed, feeling like she was all alone.  All the time she was crying, she was fighting the feeling in her bladder.  Suddenly she felt it give way and the feel of piss running onto the seat under her only made her cry even more. 

 

When Tom returned to the room, he couldn’t believe the change in her.  Any hope she had had was gone and what was left was a women who looked like she had lost everything.  He could see the wetness spreading over the seat of the chair and on her panties.  He felt angry, not at her but at Nick for making her humiliate herself in this way.  He saw her look up at him and wondered why she looked so scared, until he realised his anger must be showing.  He bent down in front of her, ignoring the smell, and reached out to touch her cheek. Like before, she flinched away, making him follow her head as it reached the back of the seat.

 

“Jill, I’m so sorry. I had to go out side to get something and he was coming in to see you when I left. I had assumed he would have let you go to the toilet. I really don’t know what else to say.”  He felt ashamed of his brother’s behaviour, tying someone up was one thing, making them piss their pants was another.  He was just deciding what he would say to Nick, when he heard him enter the room.  He saw Jill tense up and stood up to face him.

 

“Well, isn’t that nice, you two want a room or something?. 

 

“Nick, what is this?  I can almost understand you being angry and making her suffer for a while but this is just wrong.  Making a grown women feel like a child just because you are pissed off is just not right. If you don’t untie her now, I will, she has had enough.”

 

Nick remained silent all through his brother’s tirade, his eyes taking in the
look on Jill’s face. 

 

“Are you finished now? Good. Listen to me, little brother, I am in charge here and if I want her to piss her pants, then that is what will happen. Now if you want to challenge me then do it, but if not then fuck off. I have plans for the night.”

 

Tom wanted to challenge him so badly it hurt, but he knew he would never win, especially when Nick was all riled up.  He felt like a little boy again, when Nick would take his toys and ask him to challenge him if he wanted them back.  The only time he had ever taken him on, Nick had beaten the crap out of him and he had never tried again. He had never wanted to take him on again until tonight.

 

“Come on Nick, you know I don’t want to fight you. I just think that there has to be a point where you have to draw the line and this is one of them.  I just want you to let Jill go so she can have a bath or a shower.”

 

Jill listened to the two brothers fighting about her, and couldn’t decide if it was a good thing or not. On one hand, at least she knew that Tom was willing to stand up for her but if he was not able to fight his brother, then it was all just a waste of time. Eventually, she heard Nick agree that he would untie her and let her have a bath, but then she started to worry about what he had said earlier about having plans for the night. She had the awful feeling that those plans involved her.