The Worst Shade of Green

Three days later

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Callie awoke from her sleep again, tears falling down her cheeks. Images of the ugly man reeled over and over in her mind. Every touch he laid upon her, every pain, every smile that crept on his ugly face as he watch her writhe.

Toad had left almost everyday for hours on end, she didn't know where he was going but did worry that man would return while he was away.

Gripping the blanket adorned with flowers she rested her head upon her knees. Crying for a few moments she slipped off from the bed.

The walls seemed so small now, like the walls of the slave camp. She crossed the room slowly, her body was still weak from all the trauma it had suffered.

Pulling the door open she stared into the darkened hall before shutting the door softly behind her. She stepped slowly along the creaky floor boards. The light in Toad's room was still on.

As she reached the door she turned the handle hitting her knuckled against the wood as she did. She pushed the door open and stared over at him, frowning.

Toad didn't bother looking up at her is he sat crouched on a chair reading a newspaper in front of him that was laying flat on the desk in front of him.

She stepped into the room, taking a deep breath as she did. The door shut silently behind her. She stood still as she stared at his hunched figure.

Something in the newspaper seemed to have him in a trance. She moved across the room next and wrapped her arms slowly around his frame. "...I had a nightmare..." She whispered, not expecting a response from him.

"Yeh? Wot you want me me ta do about it?" He asked.

"..I..." She choked and let him go quickly. "...nothing..." She mumbled after a few seconds and wobbled back towards the door.

Toad groaned. "You can sleep in my bed if that makes you feel better." He said still not looking up from the newspaper.

She stopped and stood a few inches from the door. She didn't want to bother him but didn't want to be alone. If she refused he could either be happy or angry and if she did he might expect something of her didn't want to do. Conflicted she tilted her head down in silence.

"If you honestly think I want to touch you after he did you sadly mistaken." He said knowing her hesitance for what it was.

Tears pricked her eyes, a few of them falling down onto the floor. He was so cruel to her, his word hurt her more everyday. "...I'm sorry I'm so filthy then..." She choked when she spoke and pulled open the door once again and disappeared into the dark hallway.

A hand grabbed her around her forearm and pulled her back. "Get in... the fucking room. You wanted to be with me." He said glaring at her. "Then do it!"

She screamed in fright and shoved him back, his foot catching on one of his old shoes. As he hit the floor she covered her mouth quickly, staring wide eyed at him. Trembling, her heart began to pound against her chest and before she knew it she had ran from his room.

Toad easily jumped up and caught her right outside the door. He pulled her back against him before spinning her around and slamming her back into the wall pinning her arms there.

"What.... do you want?" He asked oddly calm.

She trembled visibly under his grip as tears rolled down her cheeks. "Let me go!!" She cried in a still frightened voice.

"You know you're a very contradicting pain in the ass." He said. "You want something I give it to you then you bitch and don't want it anymore...."

"You haven't given me anything but pain and guilt." She mumbled and looked away from him, struggling once against to get out of his grip.

"Then why do you want me?" Toad asked seriously.

"I don't. Not anymore..." She replied as she stared back with a stone expression, tears welling in her eyes again. "I thought that if I waited long enough I could make you love me...I'm not going to wait anymore..."

"Why in the hell would you want me of all people to love you?!"

"I don't know!!" She yelled back and pushed him away from her.

Toad grabbed her by the arm and pinned her roughly to the wall. He glared at her, his face distorted in anger moments before his lips crashed against hers.

She jolted, staring wide eyed as he pushed his lips onto hers. She didn't fight him as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly as she returned the kiss.

Toad gently let go of her arms and braced his hands on the wall on each side of her as he deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue past her lips.

She reached her hands to him, lightly resting against both his arms as she tangled her tongue with his. She felt weak for succumbing to him so easily but the battered state of her body wouldn't prove much defense either way. As their tongue battle continued she opened her eyes and stared at him.

Toad kept his eyes closed not wanting to look at her. He rubbed himself against her through her clothes making his erection known to her.

She pulled away from him sharply, their lips only centimeters apart. She closed her eyes and twisted slightly away from him, her arm against the wall as if she was cowering from him. "I can't..."

"I don't wanna fuck you." He said quietly as he kissed her again. "Not after he did."

"...you think he got me sick?" She asked softly as she turned her head away from him, stopping his advance to kiss her again.

"No but the though oh his dick anywhere were I'm going to put mine is enough to make ME sick." He said kissing her again.

She closed her eyes again. Pecking his lips softly then pulled away again. She stared at him with a frown before dropping down onto her knees and kissed his erection through his pants.

"Oh you're going to take that personally aren't you?!" Toad asked rolling his eyes.


"...he made me ugly...and took our baby....I don't blame you..." She mumbled as she whipped a few tears from her eyes and unbuckled his belt then loosened his zipper.

Toad moved away from her and leaned against the wall. He wasn't in the mood to force her against the wall, he'd give her at least that much dignity.

She moved to him, staying on her knees as she pressed her lips to his groin again. She moved her head from side to side as she prodded his cock into her mouth then lifted it out from the folds of his clothing gently.

Toad closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the wall.

She closed her eyes as she moved her mouth back and forth over his hardening cock. She gripped under his base, lifting his sac up slightly on the rump of her palm.

"Do you like this?" She asked.

"Stop talking." He said not looking at her.

She stared up at him with a hurt look and released him, sitting silently on her knees, and staring at the floor.

"I didn't say stop... I said stop talking." Toad said annoyed.

She closed her eyes and shook her head slowly. "Take care of it yourself." She mumbled and stood up, walking away from him. "I'm not in the mood." She added.

Toad knocked her back down onto her knees. "You'll do as you're told."

She hit her knees with a loud cry, pain surging through her body as she sat trembling under the pressure. "N-no." She said flatly.

"Don't test me Callie." He said. "I thought you wanted me to like you." He said making fun of her.

"You really think making me suck you off after that thing forced himself in me is making you like me!?" She screamed as the tears fell down her cheeks again. "His tongue was in my mouth to did you ever think of that!? Since I'm so disgusting now you might as well trade me in for some one else!!"

"You honestly think I'm going to toss you out? Why didn't I just burn the 25 grand I spent on you?" He asked. "You belong to me.... you do as you're told!"

"You're not my master...go away..." She mumbled as she stared down at the floor boards, her tears falling onto them.

"You want me to go away?" He asked grabbing onto her hair. "Make me." He laughed as he grabbed his cock in his hand and tapped it against her lips.

She stared up at him through watery eyes, to weak to try and escape from him. She saw a different man now, a monster, not the man that had taken her home three months before. As he tapped his length against her lips she adverted her eyes from him.

'I don't want to...' She thought as a pout formed on her face. After a few more seconds she closed her eyes, brow furrowed, and opened her mouth.

Toad laughed though it wasn't his usual laugh that she had heard on the rare occasion. It seemed more... sinister... more.... empty. Like it didn't belong to him.

"Now she's gettin it!" He laughed.

She trembled as he thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. She felt wet between her leg meaning that she was most likely bleeding again. The fall had most likely tore one of the lacerations open.

She kept her eyes off him as she sway slightly back and forth with his thrusts.

"You're such a good little cock sucker you know that." He moaned as he thrust deeper into her mouth.

She narrowed her eyes as she bit down onto him slightly and balled her fists by her sides.

Toad laughed harder. "Was that supposed to hurt?" He asked laughing.

She shot him a tested look as his cock rammed into the back of her throat causing her to gag on him. She pushed him back quickly and held her throat, coughing profusely.

Callie looked up at him and realized that he had stopped laughing. 'What is wrong with him?' She wondered. The look in his eyes now not held cruelty but... something else she couldn't quite place. His moods where changing more rapidly than before.

She began to tremble noticeably as she inched back away form him, her hand still on her throat. As she moved back a light blood trail was left in her wake. "Mort...please....let me go..." She pleaded growing more uncomfortable by the second with him.

Toads eyes once again seemed to change and he smirked. "Why would I let you go darling. I love playing with you."

She stood up slowly as she continued to move back, bumping into a fixture a bit down the hall. He moved forward towards her as the fixture halted her long enough.

She was pushed onto her knees again and forced to swallow his cock again. She whimpered and closed her eyes, feeling him ramming the back of her throat again.

Toad moaned as she gagged around his cock. "Come on Callie.... make me cum." He said.

Her body hurt. All she wanted was to get to a warm bath and the pain pills. But he happened to be in her way. She moved closer and wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, sucking and stroking him rough and fast.

Toad knocked her hand away. "Use your mouth."

She lowered her hand slowly then braced herself against the floor with both hands. She closed her eyes again and rocked herself back and forth, her tongue sliding over him as she moved.

Despite the constant stopping he could feel himself coming close.

She leaned forward, sliding him to the back of her throat and holding her place a few seconds before falling back again and repeating the gesture.

Toad closed his eyes enjoying the feel of her mouth around his length.

She pushed her mouth over him again, making a small purr as she did. Her eyes were tightly closed and her brow furrowed. She didn't want to see him just like he didn't want to see her. It was as if they were strangers, though not, they might as well have been.

Toad looked back down at her and watched as she sucked on his cock.

She continued to suck him as best she knew how, waiting patiently for him to finish. Her body ached more as she continued to rock back and forth but she could only ignore it.

Toad moaned and watched as she moved her tongue around his green shaft bringing him closer and closer to his release.

She opened her eyes slowly as she nibbled lightly on the tip of his cock, lapping up his pre-cum then sheathed him inside her again. With out really noticing she looked up at him with her deep blue eyes.

Toad moaned and thrust shallowly into her mouth. "Fuck I'm so close."

She deep throated him again, moving her head from side to side before pulling halfway away and rocking forward again.

Toad closed his eyes and moaned her name as he came deep in her throat, his whole body shaking with the force of his orgasm.

As he moaned her name she made a sharp sound as she felt a burst of pleasure between her legs and her own juices flow out of her, stinging her wounds. She stared wide eyed up at him as her body trembled under the pressure of the event.

She swallowed his juices as she felt her cheeks fluster but remained frozen in her spot as he slipped out from her mouth.

Toad looked just as confused as she was as he practically fell backwards into a sitting position in front of her.

She didn't speak as she pushed her legs tighter together, still flustered in her face. What had caused that to happen? She didn't know...but it was rather embarrassing.

Toad looked away from her as he straightened out his pants though whether he was looking away because of her or because of what he had done was unclear.

She stood up slowly still holding her legs closed, blood trickling down them as she turned away from him and wandered down the hall silently.

Toad looked at the ground a moment before he stood up and made his way downstairs to his work room.

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Callie sat out in the garden the next morning, staring blankly at a withered flower still clinging to life. She had run a fever in the night accompanied by a large rash on her side that burned.

She hadn't bothered to mention it to her master, in fact she refused to even step foot near his room. Reaching down slowly she plucked the flower from the soil and tossed it away into the grass.

She jumped slightly when she heard the house door bang shut behind her. She heard the faint sound of keys jingling and turned to see Mortimer... no.... Toad.... coming down the stairs.

"Come on then." He said. "You're coming with me." He moved towards his car.

She stared at him with a stone expression for a few seconds before looking to the ground and standing up slowly. She walked to the car and pulled open the passenger side door and slipped onto the seat. Shutting the door after she buckled her seat belt and stared out the window.

The car ride was silent and all too long. After what seemed like forever they arrived at the airport.

She was tempted to ask him where they were going but she had a pretty good idea. He was probably sending her back to the slave market...she didn't blame him. Not even the market would sell her as she was now, instead they'd put her to sleep like some animal.

Stepping out from the car she cringed slightly, resting her hand over where her rash was but quickly retained a stone expression. She followed him into the airport and sat down on the nearest chair.

He bought his ticket and her slave pass. There was a twenty minute wait. Great....

She stared at the floor and pulled her knees up to hr chest, wrapping her arms around to keep them in place. She felt dizzy from her growing fever and no doubt her cheeks were flustered as she rocked slightly in her seat. She observed her master at the ticket booth for a moment but as soon as he turned to her she adverted her eyes.

"It's going to be twenty minutes till the next flight." He said sitting down next to her, his arms crossed over his chest.

She didn't reply as she turned her back to him, curled up on her chair. She rested her head against the back of it and closed her eyes, better to pretend to sleep then just sit around in silence.

Like the car ride here they sat in silence, both ignoring each others existence. After what seemed like a long wait they where called onto their plain.

"Only eight more hours and hopefully I'll be rid of my little problem, or have a way of solving said problem." Toad mumbled more to himself than anyone else.

'Is that what I am? A problem?' Callie thought as she shot a glared to the back of his head before adverting her eyes to the ground again. Once on the plan she repeated the same gesture of curling up in her seat after the flight had taken off and within minutes she was asleep, a deep sleep one falls in when they are ill.

Callie had woken up to the sound of a very loud ding and Toad whapping her knee. She looked up to see the little red light signaling to strap on their seat belts. They were landing. Only question is... was where?

She moved her knee away from his hand quickly, flinching from him for a second before sitting straight in her seat and pulled her seat belt around her lap. She buckled it then leaned back in her seat, staring blankly at the seat ahead of her.

Once the plane finally came to a stop Toad stood up from his seat and made his way off.

"Hurry up," He said to Callie. "The faster this is over with the better."

"Maybe in your opinion." She grumbled under her breath as she unbuckled herself and stood up, Following him with her arms crossed over her chest.

Toad paused and turned to her wanting to ask her what she was on about but decided against it and made his way off the plane.

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It hadn't taken them long for them to get a rental car and was on their way to their destination.

"Don't you ever get sick of sitting like that?" Toad asked. "You're starting to look like me."

"It's the only comfortable way to sit." She replied blandly and continued staring out the car window.

After a few wrong turns and a while of Toad trying to drive while looking at a map they finally arrived at a building in the middle of the city. Or at least what seemed like the middle of the small city.

Toad parked the car and got out. He moved to her side of the car and waited for her to get out.

She moved out from the car, cringing slightly from the strain of getting out of the low structured car. "Why are we here?" She mumbled staring up at the building. It was to well kept to be a slave market, so why had he brought her here?

Toad ignored her question and made his way into the building. It was a little bit dingy almost looking like a mechanic shop only a little more well kept.

"I'm looking for Mr. Dastmalchian." Toad said to the person sitting at the front desk.

The women looked up at him, readjusting her glasses. "He's in the back...Mister?" She paused as Callie came up behind him.

"Toynbee," He said. "He's expecting me."

"He's in the back." She made a slight gesture with her hand and looked back down to her papers.

Toad moved into the back. "Chase, this trip better not have been for nothing!"

Chase looked up, holding a lit blow torch in his hand and a viser over his face. "Eey there Toady." He teased as he turned the torch off and lifted the viser. "And you brought the Cherri." He smiled more then frowned when she came more into sight. "What in the hell happened to her? She get hit by a truck?"

"That's really none of your business. Where's the parts I need? I need to get that thing fixed."

He gave him a look then moved over to the table, grabbing a few parts. "These may fix it." He said and pointed to three of the parts.

"It had better." Toad said.

"Me too. What's his name was telling me about what you where like before you had that thing. Mighty dangerous if you ask me."

"How much are the parts?"

"...hmm..." He looked in thought for a moment. "That depends on much much you be needin them ya?" He replied and eyed Callie again. "By the off of you I say a lot."

Toad tilted his head to the side. "I'll give you six grand for them, no more." He said. "Two grand a part."

"Alrigh that be soundin fair enough.... Oi! Woman bring us some drinks damn it!" He yelled over his shoulder, Callie flinched.

There was a few disgruntled sounds and several bangs as if one was cleaning wihile frustrated. And after a few minutes a middle aged blonde woman came stalking into the room with a giant mug and a few glasses in her hands.

"Took you so long wench?" He grumbled and poured himself a drink. She ignored him. "You be wanting any? Oh this is my slave woman. I forgot her name a while ago."

Callie recoiled slightly, pale in the face as she stared at the woman, feeling very dizzy all of a sudden. "M-mom?"

Toad's eyes widened slightly as he heard the barely audible word. He glared at her giving her a look that clearly meant keep your mouth shut. He didn't want any trouble with this man, not before he got the parts he needed.

The woman looked at her slowly, staring at her with a look of relief and sympathy before casually looking back.

Callie shook her head slightly and turned away, walking out from the room and sat herself down in next.

"What's the cats problem?" Chase asked as he wrote down the receipt completely oblivious of the situation.

"She's not feeling well." He said. "Callie go wait in the car." He called to her. He handed the man a check for six grand.

Chase shook his head.

"Don't accept checks." He said.

"Wha?" Toad looked like he was about to blow a gasket. "Why not?"

"Checks bounce, I lose money." He said. "Cash or Credit."

Toad gritted his teeth. "Fine..." He pulled out his wallet and handed the man his credit card.

Once the transaction was done he packed up two of the parts.

"I'll mail the third to you, it won't get through customs I'll have to ship it over."

"That going to cost extra?" Toad asked.

Chase shrugged. "Fifty bucks." Toad rolled his eyes and saw out of the corner of his eye Chase's slave knocking over a small pile of machinery.

"Oi! You break it you get a whipping!" He shouted at her with a glare. "Clean that mess up you wench." He added and turned back. "Worst investment I ever made." He grumbled under his breath.

His slave rolled her eyes and began cleaning it up.

"How much did you pay for her?"

"Flat 30k. She was younger then. Now I doubt she is even worth 5." He replied as he drank his drink.

"I'll buy her off you for six if you include the shipping of this part."

He raised a brow and looked at him. "You collecting a harem or something Toady?"

"I only have one." Toad said annoyed. "And I need more help around the house." He said.

"I wonder why." He replied as he eyed him some more. "Fine she's yours. You got a deal." He replied and set the remote for his slaves controller down on the table.

Toad once again paid Chase. "Send her over when you send over the part."

"Will do...good doing business with you Toady." He leaned back in his chair and smirked.

Toad left and got into the car. This was going to be a long trip home.