[TRIGGER WARNING 18+]
Videotapes were Commissioner Smith's favorite thing. He recorded them as his glorious achievements, something he could boast about to the club.
Today, he brought his digital camcorder as usual, mainly because it was small and portable, and came to ask Sarah to film a lovemaking video. After they made love, Commissioner Smith used the camcorder to record Sarah's wanton and beautiful body.
He was instantly aroused again, so he became the male lead, fixed the camcorder, and joined in the filming.
Commissioner Smith couldn't get enough of Sarah's legs and buttocks; he especially loved those areas.
However, halfway through filming, an unexpected event occurred: Sarah's beautiful daughter arrived home an hour earlier than usual.
"Mom, I'm home!"
Sarah hurriedly pushed Commissioner Smith away, panicking, "Quick, quick, you go! Lena's back!"
But Commissioner Smith wasn't worried at all; it wasn't the stockbroker returning. He wasn't afraid.
He continued to hold Sarah, saying, "What does it matter? So what if she sees? Come on, let's continue."
"No, no, no, we can't let Lena see, she'll definitely tell her father," Sarah pleaded with Commissioner Smith, her voice trembling with tears.
But the more she pleaded, the more excited Commissioner Smith became.
He added, "In that case, if we turn Lena into one of us, she won't tell."
"What, you...you...no...no, stop!"
Sarah looked at Smith in horror, only to see him release her, not even dressed, and walk out of the bedroom with the camera. She couldn't stop him and was pushed to the ground.
Then Sarah heard several screams from Lena in the living room downstairs, along with Commissioner Smith's grotesque laughter.
Sarah dressed leisurely, her mission accomplished. She actually quite enjoyed it; it was much more lucrative than working in Amsterdam's red-light district.
Unfortunately, this kind of work wasn't a regular occurrence.
She silently went downstairs, hid in a corner, and turned on the pre-prepared camera. She recorded everything as Commissioner Smith forced himself on Lena and she screamed for help.
To make the performance convincing, Lena was completely unaware of the entire scheme; she genuinely believed a wealthy couple had adopted her.
In Rick Evans' words, while this was somewhat immoral, and Lena might suffer some trauma, they had the best psychologists and would save her before the final step.
The act continued; the more Lena struggled and screamed, the more excited Commissioner Smith became. He seemed to hear the twins he had whipped to death—a wonderful feeling he still remembered vividly.
Blood stained the floor, creating a breathtaking scene, more artistic than the Mona Lisa.
Thinking of this, Commissioner Smith grew increasingly excited, his blows becoming heavier and heavier. Just as she was naked before him, about to violate him, a voice rang out.
"Enough, Commissioner Smith, stop your evil deeds!"
Commissioner Smith turned around and saw three people standing in the living room doorway. Sarah, impeccably dressed, was smiling, while the stockbroker looked on with amusement.
The man in the middle, tall and strong, dressed in a leather jacket and jeans, wearing a cowboy hat, looked at him coolly.
"You…you are…" Commissioner Smith froze, his mind racing. Were they here to catch him cheating?
Lena quickly stood up, terrified, and hid behind Sarah. Sarah draped a coat over her, reassuring her that everything was alright.
The man in the middle then spoke: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Rick Evans, head of competitive intelligence at Mango Security.
This is Eric, a senior manager and core executive at Fruit Fund."
"And this one," Rick Evans pointed to Sarah, "from Amsterdam's red-light district. I specifically brought him here to hook you."
Sarah winked at the naked, stunned Smith: "Mr. Smith, are you enjoying yourself? To be honest, you're a bit weak. I have to pretend to enjoy it.
How about it? My acting is pretty good, isn't it? Not worse than those Hollywood actresses you've been with, right?"
At this moment, two people in the room were stunned: Commissioner Smith and Lena.
Lena stared at everything. She had been assaulted and then rescued. But now her adoptive mother, who had always been a loving wife and mother, had changed completely, and her adoptive father seemed to be acting as well.
This had caused significant trauma to her young mind, and she found it difficult to accept.
"Alright," Rick Evans said to Sarah, "Take Lena out first, and we'll handle the rest."
Sarah pulled the dazed Lena out first, and several burly men entered the room, immediately tying the naked Commissioner Smith to a chair.
"I have to commemorate this scene," Rick said, taking many photos of Commissioner Smith with his camera.
Commissioner Smith struggled fiercely but couldn't break free, taking several punches to the face before instantly becoming docile.
He looked at Rick and Eric in horror: "Who are you? What do you want?"
"What do we want?" Rick Evans pulled up a chair and sat down, facing Commissioner Smith: "What you did, I'll do."
"Is… is it him? He really dares… does he not know who he's dealing with?" Commissioner Smith was even more terrified.
"Why say that? You started it, so this is just payback," Rick Evans said with a smile. "My boss says, an eye for an eye, and ten times over—this is just the beginning."
Beside him, Eric added, "Everything you've done these past few days, we've recorded. And your assault on Lena just now—we have it all in high-definition footage. I hope you'll cooperate."
Now that things had escalated this far, Commissioner Smith actually calmed down.
"Hmph! You should know, none of this will really hurt me. Our power is far beyond what you can imagine."
"Is that so? Then the twin girls…"
"What? What twin girls? What are you talking about?"
If this got exposed, he was truly finished. Playing around was one thing, but if it led to a death, he would be abandoned—no one above would protect him.
"Nothing," Rick said, a devilish smile on his face. "People like you always have a few trusted men doing dirty work. Didn't cost much—a few million dollars was enough for someone to talk, and they even led us to the body. You're cruel, cementing it like that, but luckily we have a professional team."
"You… you… what do you want?" Commissioner Smith's mental defenses were shattered; he could no longer control his emotions.
"Nothing at all, just to make you a spy."
After Rick spoke, a burly man nearby knocked Commissioner Smith unconscious, then dragged him onto a car and took him to the newly opened Landrini-Jobs Medical Center in New York, where some procedures were performed.
"All done. But Lena's problem needs to be addressed," Eric said.
"Don't worry. Tomorrow someone will take her to Los Angeles, where there's a professional psychologist," Rick replied.
Eric fell silent for a moment, then said, "Actually, we could…"
He didn't finish, but Rick understood what he meant.
But Rick shook his head and said, "The boss said we need to be different from them. People can't act like beasts—we have to have love."
"Alright then," Eric shrugged. "I was mainly worried about slipping up and being discovered."
Rick didn't care. "By the time they realize it, it'll be too late. They're already on the path to their end."
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