Skullfuck

Rumble dropped down through the opening in the top of the elevator. No normal man could have scaled the outside of the building and then down nine stories of elevator cable. The hallway looked empty but he could smell the leather and sweat of someone standing in the shadows. Another moment and could tell it was a woman and that she was unarmed. Deep down he hoped that she was a fighter and that he might have a chance to really let go, but he knew he needed to secure the elevator and hallway so his team could have a safe entrance to the building. There was no way to use stealth so he chose the head on approach. Hoping that his increased speed would be enough surprise he charged at the woman. She stepped into the light, she was smaller than he expected and wore lots of leather and a cloth skull mask. Her eyes glowed purple and he could feel her trying to get into his mind. Unfortunately for her he was faster and tougher than expected; he grabbed her top-knot and slammed her hard into a wall.

The impact knocked her out cold; he should have been happy it was so easy but he'd really hoped for more. His desire for a fight led him to start checking doors instead of waiting for the rest of the team to show up. The first two rooms were empty but the third held a real surprise. In it was someone he knew, Becca Bennett. She was handcuffed to a radiator and her clothes were in tatters. None of that mattered though, all he could think about was that the girl he'd wanted so bad in high school was here. Every protective instinct in him surged as he easily snapped the handcuffs holding her. “Don't worry. You're safe now”, he whispered as he pulled her up to him. At the sound of his voice her eyes opened, “Tony...Tony White?”, she gasped. He was thrilled that she remembered him and even more thrilled that she started to kiss him. They were all over one another; he quickly stripped off his gear as she tore off what remained of her clothes. In moments they were on the floor and he was doing what he'd only dreamed about. She felt incredible and he was lost to everything but the sensation of her wrapped around him. Then he heard another voice that he knew even better than Becca's. It was his mother and she repeated her initial statement, “I don't think you're doing it right”. This was followed by, “You're making all the same mistakes that your father's been making for 35 years”. He looked frantically about for her before he he realized that his sex partner was gone. Not that he didn't have a sex partner, only now he was balls deep in his mom. “Slow down and start pinching my nipples. Do what I say and we'll get this thing done right”, she instructed with a smile.

The screaming man was easier to roll back into the elevator than Skullfuck would have thought. It was really helpful that he had curled up into a little ball. As she punched the button to send him back to the top of the building she hoped they would be stupid enough to send someone else down to her. One or two more victims and maybe she'd be able to hold off her own mental terrors long enough to get a decent night's sleep.