Marcie was out on Saturday night with a workmate, Ann. They were in a pub and enjoyed a couple of drinks. Ann had to leave but Marcie stayed behind to finish her drink. A guy came up, said hello and asked if she would like another drink. He said his name was Wayne. She looked him up and down. 6’ tall, broad shoulders, friendly smile so she said ok. He came back with a drink for her and one for himself. The drink tasted funny but Marcie thought perhaps she was getting tipsy and that is why. She took a few more sips and started to feel faint.
Marcie opened her eyes. She was feeling weak and her head was aching. She looked around and didn’t know where she was. She realised that she was laying naked on a bed. She was alone. As she regained her senses she realised she had been drugged. She also realised she had been raped. Getting off the bed she steadied herself and walked into a bathroom. Looking in the mirror she saw bruises on her neck and breasts. She realised they were love bites. She walked back into the bedroom and found her clothes lying on the floor but her underwear was missing.
She dressed and staggered outside. She had been in a motel. Still feeling dizzy she hailed a cab and went home. She put on fresh clothes and got another cab to the local police station. She told her story to a policeman but she could tell he was dubious. She answered some questions, he made notes and said he would look into it. Marcie could tell she wasn’t getting anywhere and headed back home. That night she got onto the internet seeking help on a social network. She showered and fell into bed. She sobbed as she tried to remember anything about what happened. She drew a blank.
Marcie got home from work Monday and checked the website. There was a reply from someone names Lois saying she had a similar experience. She also said she know another woman, Cathy, who also said she had it happen to her. Marcie arranged for them to meet and compare notes. Wednesday they got together at Marcie house and soon realised they had fallen victim to the same guy. Lois and Cathy also said they report to police wasn’t taken seriously. Marcie said that they should take action. Questioned what action Marcie said “leave it to me”.
Marcie told the other two to be ready to come to meet her on Saturday night. Then she went back to the pub on Saturday. Nothing. The next Saturday night, again nothing. But on the third Saturday night she spotted Wayne. She quickly rang Lois and Cathy and told them where she was. He was sleazing around, obviously looking for a new target. She waited until he had had a couple of drinks and then sidled up to him. “Hello Wayne, how are you?” she asked. He looked a little shocked to see her. Marcie then said “I enjoyed our night together. I would like to do it again”. He looked surprised. “You remember me?” he said. “Oh I remember everything honey” she replied. Emboldened now he offered to buy her a drink.
“Oh let me get this one” she said and rushed to the bar before he could reply. She came back and she pointed to a spare table. He sat down, his chest puffed up like a randy rooster. “Here’s to memories past and in the future” Marcie said. He drank half the glass, a broad smile on his face. She turned away to pretend to look at something and heard something go in her drink. She smiled and turned around. She deliberating knocked over her glass. “Oh shit” she said. He jumped up and went to the bar for another one. As soon as his back was turned she reached into her pocket and dropped a pill in HIS drink. When he came back with a fresh drink she pretended to take a sip while he finished his.
Marcie again pretended to take a sip and she noticed Wayne blinking then get a little wobbly on the chair. She helped him stand up and slowly headed for the door. Outside Lois and Cathy were waiting in Lois’s car. Marcie gave the address and they bundled the now almost collapsed Wayne into the car. Lois drove to an industrial area and looked at Marcie. “Number 24” she said. It was a large warehouse. Getting out of the car Marie knocked on the door. A burly looking Security Guard opened it. “Hi, I am Marcie” she said. “Oh right, I got an email from my boss”. Marcie turned and asked the guy to help him with a now awake but helpless Wayne.
Wayne was half carried into the warehouse by the guard and Marcie. Lois and Cathy followed. Wayne kept saying “what is going on. Where am I” but got no answer. He was laid on a table. Marcie told the guard to take a walk and get some coffee or something. He took the hint and left. “Help me get him undressed” said Marcie. Wayne tried to fight but he couldn’t move his arms and legs. “You bitches” he screamed “what have you done to me?” They all laughed as they stripped off his clothes. Now laying naked Marcie again took the lead. She slapped his face, the others followed. Then she punched him in the chest, the other two did the same. “I will kill you whores” he yelled. Marcie slapped his crotch and again the others did too. Now he was screaming and they did it again.
The three women stood chatting. “Why don’t we neuter him” Lois asked. They laughed. “I have an idea” said Marcie and she began to stroke his cock. Despite his immobile body his cock began to grow until it was fully erect. “Oh look ladies, the world’s smallest erection. 5” I think. No wonder he has to drug women to get sex. One look at that little thing and any self-respecting woman would leave”. They laughed as Marcie slapped his cock and balls while he continued to curse them. Finally Marcie looked at the helpless grub on the table. “Thirsty are you?” she said and forced him to drink from a bottle she had with her. Almost immediately he blacked out.
Wayne tried several times to open his eyes and went he finally did he found himself naked and sitting propped on the wall. He looked around and realised he was sitting on a footpath in the middle of the main street. A couple of people were pointing at him. “Look honey” said a guy to his wife “another bloody drug addict. I am going to call the police”. But he didn’t have to worry because the police had arrived. Wayne tried to stand but was pushed down by a policeman. “What is going on here” the copper asked. Wayne looked down. His gentiles had been painted red and he had the word Rapist written in permanent ink on his chest. “Come on mate” said the copper “let’s get you back to the station”. A small crowd had gathered and they were all laughing as he was bundled into a police van.
Wayne tried to explain what had happened. The police officer took the details and then took him to the hospital to be checked. The nurse took one look and she burst out laughing. “This is not funny” Wayne screamed “those bitches drugged me”. The hospital took blood and they checked it. There was no sign of drugs, only alcohol. The nurse came back with the results. “Just alcohol” the nurse said. Again Wayne was put in the police van and driven home. Realising he was wearing just a hospital robe he didn’t have his keys and wallet. Helped to his front door he found both his keys, phone and wallet laying on the front doormat. “Are those yours” the police office asked. Wayne nodded. “Looks like you dropped them here Sir” the officer said “I will make my report and you will be charged with being naked in a public place” and he left.
Wayne tried to remove the paint on his genitals, no luck. The word rapist removal didn’t work either. His anger was growing. He threw the hospital gown in the corner and got dressed. He checked his phone and there was a message from a number he didn’t recognise. It said “check this address” and gave a social network address. He loaded it and there was a picture of him naked in the street. He looked and there were 256 hits and about 20 comments all poking fun at him. “I will get you bitches” he screamed and switched off his computer.
Monday morning he went to work and was immediately called into the CEO office. “Close the door” he was told. “Someone told me you were on a social network sight. I have seen it. It is disgusting. I suggest you clear your desk. You are fired”. Wayne tried to explain but he was shown the door. Back home he was so angry. He started to plot his revenge. The following Saturday he went to the pub. A couple of people saw him and started to laugh and make comments. He looked around and saw Marcie, Lois and Cathy sitting there having a drink and laughing. He grabbed his phone and rang the police. “Those bitches are here” he yelled.
The police arrived. One male and one female officer. Wayne pointed to the three women. “Those bitches drugged me. I want them charged”. Marcie looked up. “Oh hello Wayne. How have you been” she said smiling. The male police officer told them they were accused of drugging him. The three looked at each other. Marcie said “was that last Saturday. It could be us. The three of us were at my place. We had dinner and had a couple of bottles of wine. The male officer led Wayne away while the female officer looked at the three trying to look innocent. “I suggest you watch out. I think this guy might want to do you harm. Let us take care of him.” As she turned to walk away she turned back “red paint? Nice touch”.
