Page 21 of Twist’s Raven (31 Days of Trick or Treat: Biker & Mobster #6)

Raven waited inside for her attacker to enter the house. It had taken three months for Hoax to get the information and for them to plan how they’d make him pay.

Because everyone wanted to be involved, they’d chosen to wait until he’d rented a vacation rental property in Missouri.

They’d gone over the place thoroughly. It was secluded, without any neighboring properties to hear screams or anything like that.

And the owner didn’t have any cameras on the property.

Even so, Hoax would have a jammer active while they were extracting her revenge.

With his place on the news, they couldn’t make him disappear, but she was going to make sure his career was impacted.

She heard the front door open. Daydream, who always saw the good in people, had wanted to be the honey trap.

In the last couple of months, they’d upped their disguises after taking some lessons from Beth Franks, who was the surveillance expert of Franks and Daughters Bail Bonds.

Daydream was a redhead tonight, and her breasts looked enormous in the low-cut sweater, when the woman was a C cup on a good day.

A small noise and then a loud thunk preceded Daydream’s voice calling Clear.

Raven walked out and saw the slimeball on the floor. “Okay, let’s get this started. Guys, please strip him and place him leaning back in his recliner,” she said.

They were all dressed head to toe in black. Hair was covered too, though when they were done with him, she didn’t believe he’d be doing anything besides going to the hospital.

Raven waited until they were done and pulled the three different sizes of cock rings out of her bag. Eyeing his less-than-impressive member, she chose the smallest one.

“This is the part that stinks. At least I have gloves,” she said, lifting his penis and sliding the smallest cock ring to the base.

She slid a zip tie through the cock ring and closed it to make a one-inch diameter circle.

Fury put a zip tie about halfway down his cock and then Quicksilver used a zip tie to connect the two .

Guru and Hoax had the bottle of water and the thin tube. Hoax threaded it down his throat, and Guru tilted the bottle up to drain into the tube.

“How many pills did you dissolve?” Raven asked. One hundred milligrams was the maximum recommended dosage of the erectile dysfunction drug they were giving him. She suggested four hundred milligrams, but Hoax had contacted a nurse to check on the side effects of even higher doses.

The sheepish looks on her friends’ faces had her chuckling.

“Let’s go with a lot. He’s going to have the hardest dick. While we’re waiting for the drugs to take effect, you can leave messages on his back,” Guru suggested.

“Messages?” Raven asked .

“Well, Hoax and I were chatting on the drive. If you use Sharpies, it won’t wash off, and who would look at their back, thinking someone left messages when their penis is in danger of exploding,” Guru said.

Hoax pulled markers out of her pocket. The guys rolled him over.

Raven grabbed the marker. Before she could think much, she’d written I sexually abuse women . I drug women to hurt them .

Daydream had grabbed one and at Raven’s nod, wrote Men who hurt women should be castrated.

Everyone took a turn writing their views along his buttocks and his lower back.

A quiet moan had them turning him over.

“Whoa, that looks fucking painful,” Snipe said.

Raven agreed. In the twenty minutes they’d been writing on his back, his penis had hardened. Between the cock ring and the zip ties, parts of it were a purplish color.

The guys flipped off the lights because when he woke up, they wanted him scared.

Raven finally got tired of waiting and slapped his face a couple times. By now, his penis was straining at the zip ties. It was hard and looked very painful. With the amount they’d given him, there was no way he wouldn’t have to go to the hospital.

“What? Oh fuck,” he screamed when he realized the predicament his cock was in. A flashlight clicked on, illuminating his cock so he could see.

“Awwwww,” he screamed.

“Shut up and listen. We know you are drugging and abusing women. This is your warning. Stop now,” she said.

“I, I…” he said .

“Shut up. If you tell anyone that someone did this to you, we’ll be back, and we’ll start with cutting off your cock. You will tell them that you were trying to have a fantastic orgasm and screwed up,” Hoax said.

“And if you think to involve the police, I’ll know, and I’ll come back to slice little pieces off you one by one,” Twist’s deep voice said.

“Do you understand?” Raven asked.

He nodded, holding his hard cock, as tears ran down his cheeks.

“Can you cut the zip ties, please?” he asked.

“Nope. We’re going to leave. Wait fifteen minutes before calling for an ambulance or moving. Don’t test me because I voted for ending you,” Raven said.

The flashlight went off and they quietly left the house. Hoax kept the jammer on until they were far enough away. They had parked near the road where either he’d have to leave or an ambulance would have to come by.

In five minutes, an ambulance came screaming by.

Fury picked up the burner phone to make the call.

“Yes, umm, I don’t know how to say this but that reporter who does the weather and wears that yellow ball cap all the time, I just saw him brought in on some kind of sexual experiment that went wrong.

Yeah, he’s in Claverville, so I assume that hospital,” she said, hanging up.

Raven breathed a sigh of relief. She’d faced him. When he didn’t have a woman drugged, he was a sniveling worm. Twist slid his arm around her and tugged her closer on the bench seat.

“Feel better?” he asked .

She nodded. Yes, she did. She’d always carry the trauma of what she’d gone through, but this was one man who got to deal with some consequences of his actions.

“Let’s go. I’m hungry. Can we stop at that all-night pizza place on the way back?” Raven asked.

“Of course,” Snipe said, putting their van in gear and heading home.

This wasn’t the last abuser they’d deal with. As their quests ramped up to find the man responsible for Lane and Charity’s deaths, they’d be dealing with the worst of humanity. But if the Honey Creek Badgers MC quests helped make the world a better place, then what more could she ask for?

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