The Organization

Chapter 19:  Confession, and New Life

Teri had been calling every night just like she always did when at a show.  Her mother would give her updates on how Steve was doing and ask any questions she needed answers to as she worked on getting the information Teri insisted they have before Steve died.  The one bright spot in the reports she was receiving was that the lash marks on Steve’s body had almost all disappeared.  This was a surprise and meant that maybe Teri wouldn’t have to wait another three weeks before giving the fatal dose of Potassium to him.  She made sure her mother was continuing to give him at least maintenance doses to keep the level up so what she planned to do would be enough to stop his heart.  Kathy had assured her that he was getting his regular daily dose but he was no longer complaining about headaches and muscle pain as the other pains were making those feel non-existent. 

Teri worriedly asked if she was leaving any marks on him and her mother laughed and said, “not a mark.  He is getting a dose of his own medicine.  That tens unit is a great persuader she laughed.  When do you think you will get home tomorrow?” was her final question.  With a sigh, Teri said, “The show isn’t over until noon and it will take me a couple of hours to load the van so I don’t think I will be there much before 7:30 pm.“  “Well I will have a big surprise for you when you get here,” was the last thing she said as she hung up the phone.  Now Teri was curious.  What kind of surprise would make her mother sound so upbeat and happy?  

After she hung up the phone, Kathy went into the master bedroom.  Steve was lying in the bed dressed in his pajamas.  He never wore them except on business trips but Kathy had found them and decided that when he was found dead in his bed, he should be wearing them.  It would look less suspicious she reasoned.  He was still cuffed to the belt around his waist and blindfolded and his legs were fastened to the bed frame on either side of the bed so he was effectively secured in the bed.  She had removed the special collar and brought him upstairs last evening after the last session she had with him using the tens unit.  His reactions to electrical stimulation was no different than hers had been and with the rod shoved into his cock and then up into his bladder, it was just as effective as when he had used it on her.

She loved making him scream and beg for her to stop as she continued to ask the all important questions about The Organization.  He initially refused to tell her anything but after he had passed out several times, he finally began telling her all about it.  What she heard at first shocked her and then made her very angry but after two days of repeated treatments with the unit, she believed he was telling the truth and her anger turned to elation as she realized the implications of what he told her.  Teri would be happy too when she heard the news about The Organization.  

Kathy moved to the bed and sat on the edge of it.  Steve turned his face towards her and pleaded with her not to use the tens unit on him again.  “Don’t worry Steve.  I am done with that game.  I plan on rewarding you for your pain and suffering.

“Bending down she took his flaccid cock in her mouth and began to suck and lick it.  She worked hard to get him hard and within a few minutes he was as solid as a piece of steel.  She straddled him and slowly put his cock up her cunt.  She began to ride him with slow strokes, raising up and letting his cock almost come out of her and then sitting back down and pushing it all the way in.  She wanted to make this ride last as she had decided that this would be his last one. 

Working him slowly she began to get a major rush herself and had to carefully watch that she didn’t get off too soon.  When she felt he was about to cum she would pull him out and wait for him to calm down some before starting again.  She brought him to the edge of orgasm several times and then she greased up his cock, turned around and put it in her ass.  She slowly lowered herself on him and then began to ride him hard.  It didn’t take long and he was shooting his load up her ass and when she felt him shoot into her she had a very successful climax herself.  When they both had their breathing under control she got off him and went to the bathroom to clean up.  Thirty minutes later she came back into the bedroom and began to wash him up as well.  She made sure to clean his groin area very well so she could remove any evidence of their last activity.  If they suspected foul play, she was hoping they wouldn’t sample his pubic hair because she knew there might be minute particles of his semen and her cunt juice on them even though she used a strong shampoo on him several times. 

She unfastened his legs and rolled him off the bed and onto the floor.  Next she removed all the linens and put new ones on it.   Then helped him back into bed where she refastened his legs in the restraints but added a head harness which she strapped down to the sides of the bed with some soft nylon rope.  Now he couldn’t move much and he definitely couldn’t sit up until the harness was removed. 

Taking the linens, she headed for the laundry and put them in the washer and started it.  While they were washing she went to the cupboard where the food supplements were kept and took down the container of Calcium which held the extra strength potassium instead of Calcium.  Taking several tablespoon’s of it she mixed it with water until it was completely dissolved.  She now had his final supplement ready to go.  She had found where he kept the syringes he used to give his first wife her insulin and had one ready to use.  She filled it with the powerful, mixture and then waited for the washing machine to finish with the bedding.  When the bedding was cleaned and dry, she put it away in the linen closet.  It was nearing dinner time when she had finished this so it was time for the last stage of the plan to be enacted. 

Kathy knew Teri had planned on giving Steve the lethal injection but over the last several days and with the information she had gotten from him, she decided she couldn’t let her daughter do it.  If Kathy and Dave had gone to the police when this all started, things might have turned out different but they were too afraid and so Steve’s plan worked just the way he wanted it too.  She blamed herself for most of what happened after that and made the decision last night that she would be the one to get the final retribution.  Then if anything went wrong, Teri would be in the clear and only she would pay the price. 

Taking the syringe to the bedroom she told Steve that tonight was the night he would finally meet his judgment.    “What are you talking about?” he asked.  “You have ruined the last life you are ever going to ruin.  I am finished with you and it is time for your miserable life to end.  Teri will be home late tomorrow afternoon and she will arrive to find you dead in your bed of a heart attack.  I will be home when she calls and of course will come right over on the next ferry to help console her.  I am sure there will be some sort of investigation but I don’t think they will ever find anything other than your heart stopped beating because your potassium level was way too high.  If you have a God, now is the time to pray for forgiveness.”  She then proceeded to pull his pajama bottoms down again and even though he was struggling as much as he could, she was able to inject the lethal contents into his butt cheek.  It took a long time for her to get it all in since the needle was so small.  She didn’t want to leave much of a mark and when she was done she made sure there was no blood spot before she pulled his bottoms back up.  All the while he was begging and pleading for her not to do it but Kathy never faltered. 

Once she had it done, she turned and walked out of the room and down the hall to the guest room where she had been staying since she brought him up from the basement.  Her bags were packed, the room cleaned up and bed made with fresh linen .  Picking up her bag she proceeded to the kitchen where she then went to the cupboard with the food supplements and removed the container with the potassium and put in one with only calcium in it.  She would drop the syringe overboard on the ferry as well as dump the potassium in the water.  She could do that while pretending to smoke a cigarette out on the deck in the dark.    If there were any fingerprints left, she could account for those by saying she often visited the house and on occasions had house-sit when both Steve and Teri had to go to a sport show.  It would be expected that her prints would be around the house. 

Earlier in the day, she had gone shopping and made sure that she was seen around town to establish why she was on the late ferry back to Friday Harbor that day.  She had called a friend in Anacortes and had lunch with her to help bolster her alibi.  She told the friend that Teri was at a show in Portland so she wouldn’t be able to see her this trip.  She hoped this would be enough to allay any suggestion that she was at the house. 

Kathy didn’t know how long it would take before Steve’s heart would quit but she hoped it would be before she had to leave so she could be sure he was dead.  She didn’t want Teri to find him alive and then have to either finish the job herself or try to save him.  Teri wasn’t to have anything to do with this part of the plan. 

It was close enough to the ferry departure time that she felt she could go buy a ticket now so she did.  Instead of pulling into the loading area right away, she went back to the house, made sure everything looked normal, and finally checked on Steve.  When she got to the bedroom it reeked of urine and feces.  Steve was definitely dead.  His body had relaxed and his bladder and bowls had emptied into his pajamas and on the bed.  She unfastened his wrist restraints, removed the waist belt, ,  head harness, and leg restraints.  Taking these items from the room, she headed for the false wall and the steps to the basement.  After returning those things to the equipment closet, she closed the wall door and locked the doors as she left for the ferry terminal.  The deed was done and now she had to wait to see how things played out from here.  At least Teri wasn’t involved and had a unbreakable alibi. 

When Teri got home the next day, she found the door locked so used her key to enter.  It was the first time in nearly three years she was able to walk into the house without taking off her clothes.  She called out for her mother but there was no answer.  She got a little worried at that and started looking around the house for her.  As she neared the bedroom she could smell the sewer smell and knew something was wrong.  She was shocked when she entered the bedroom and saw Steve laid out in bed and lying in his own excrement.  She quickly went to the bed and felt for a pulse but of course he was long dead.  Rigor had even started to leave the body so she knew this had happened sometime yesterday. 

She immediately picked up her phone and in a voice filled with panic called 911.  She almost screamed into the phone that she had just gotten home and found her husband dead in bed.  She started to cry as the 911 operator asked for her location and told her help was on the way.  Smiling Teri put her phone away and went into the living room to wait for the police and ambulance.  It wasn’t long before she heard the sirens and then met them at the door.  She made herself cry as she opened the door and in a rush began trying to tell them what she found.  The officer gently took her arm and led her into the living room and had her sit down.  He asked where her husbands body was and she told him the master bedroom which was at the end of the long hall just off the living room. 

The officer led the ambulance crew and his partner down the hall and into the bedroom.  Teri didn’t hear anything for a long time and then the officer came out and sat down beside her.  “Where were you yesterday and earlier today?” he asked.  “I was at an outdoor sport show the last four days in Portland OR.” She told him.  “Can anybody verify that?” was his next question.  Trying not to laugh as she cried she tearfully told him probably several hundred including the hotel staff, other vendors, and customers she had signed up.”  “We are going to be here awhile so do you have someplace else you can stay tonight and maybe the next several days?  There will be an investigation since no one else was here to verify what happened.  Your husband will be autopsied as well so it could take several days before we have a cause of death.”  “I can stay at my mother’s place in Friday Harbor if that is OK with you.”  He looked at her and her tear stained face and said, “alright go ahead but give me her phone number and address.  Do you need to get anything from the bedroom before you go?”  Not really, I haven’t unpacked from my trip yet so I can just take that bag and do laundry when I get there.”   She gave him the phone number and address as well as her cell number and then asked if she could call her mother and let her know what happened?  He nodded his head and then turned to return to the room.  The ambulance crew came out of the bedroom but didn’t have their stretcher with them.  They asked if they could wait in the rec. room until the police released the body to them.  Teri nodded yes and as she dialed her mother heard the TV come on. 

When her mother answered the phone, Teri began to weep and tell her that when she got home she found Steve dead in bed.  “What happened?” her mother asked.  “I don’t know.  He seemed fine yesterday at noon when I called him.  He did say he was still having those headaches and felt like he had the flu but other than that he seemed OK.  He told me he planned to see a Dr Today.  The police said I needed to find a place to stay for a few days while they investigate his death.  Can I come stay with you?”  “Of course you can.  I’ll get your room ready for you.”  “Thanks, I’ll be on the next ferry over.”

When Teri got home she hugged her mother and whispered, “What did you do!”  Kathy laughed and said, “nothing you weren’t going to do.”  “We probably will have a problem with those few flogger marks that haven’t disappeared yet,” was Teri’s response.  “Just tell the truth.  That you practiced a little light BDSM and it was his turn to be the slave about a week ago and you gave him a light flogging but a couple hit harder than you intended.  Then show them some of your fine scars where he has whipped you to show that it was a mutual thing.  With society being what it is today, I am sure they will believe you.  And anyway, you have an airtight alibi so don’t worry.”

Looking closely at her mother, she saw many of the worry lines were disappearing and she seemed much happier than usual.  She didn’t understand this since now The Organization would probably come after them to make sure they didn’t say anything about them.  Sighing she said, “was this the surprise you mentioned?”  “Only part of it dear.  The real surprise is this; There is no Organization!”  What?” Teri nearly screamed.  “How do you know that?  I am sure there is that is why I was so insistent you get any information you could about them.  We have to protect ourselves from them.”  Laughing Kathy said, “Sit down and listen to what I learned over two days of encouragement from the tens unit.” 

“Steve told us the truth about him and his first wife Debbie.  They got started out in the bdsm scene slowly.  They tried bondage and used blindfolds, nipple clamps etc but nothing too extreme.  About two years into this they discovered a couple of bondage groups in Seattle and joined them.  From there they progressed rapidly into more stringent bondage, some light flogging etc.  Steve began to really get into having Debbie act as his slave and they spent more and more time in the role of Master and Slave.  His punishments become harsher and Debbie developed a high tolerance for pain and seemed to have stronger orgasms when pain was associated with it.  After several more years she finally agreed to become his full time 24/7 slave.  Their association with the bondage groups gave them an insight into the life style which they ultimately fully embraced. 

As their experience grew so did their reputations as the perfect Master and Slave.  Other Masters and even some Mistresses began to ask them for advice and sent their slaves to live with them to learn the proper Master slave relationship.  This eventually developed into a sort of job and soon they were being asked to train slaves and being paid a handsome fee to do it.  The one thing they required was that the potential slave be doing it willingly and not forced.  They had them sign a statement saying this was voluntary and that they wouldn’t take any legal action against them.  They became pretty well known in the area and their side business was booming. 

Everything was going well until Debbie got Cancer and died.  Steve was devastated but more than that, he had become addicted to the Master role.  Training other slaves helped keep this need in control but one day he got a call asking if he wanted to take on a special task.  When he asked what that might be he was told a client of the person calling had a young lady he wished to acquire and wanted to know if Steve felt up to the job .  He asked some more questions and it turned out the client was very wealthy and saw a young woman on the street that he wished to enslave.  He didn’t want to work through any of the normal slave trading syndicates and was looking for someone who could be discrete and could train the girl after acquiring her.  Initially Steve laughed and turned them down but the individual called back a few days later and offered him a million dollars to undertake the task.  He was shocked but agreed if they would deposit half the money in an offshore account he would set up.  They agreed and several weeks later the money was deposited. 

From that point on, Steve not only was a trainer but a recruiter as well.  Every time he went on one of these commissioned special jobs, he would ask his friends to keep their eye out for anything they might hear about a girl being abducted and sold to slavers.  He pretended to want to be sure he wasn’t being used for anything illicit.  Thus he dubbed his contacts as The Organization.  There were a few people in politics and law enforcement in the groups but they were there doing what they did honestly and consensually.  What Steve began doing was moving into the slave market that wasn’t consensual or in any way shape or form legal.  Although he did continue to train consensual slaves his real passion became the contract slave work. 

On occasions Steve would see a very attractive young woman on the street and decide to do his own acquiring.  He would research them well and only grabbed the ones whose parents had the money or resources to ransom them after he had trained them for the thirty days which was the minimum he felt necessary to effectively subjugate them to insure they never went to the police.  The threat of retaliation by The Organization was a great lever to use against the family and had always worked just as it had in the Borders case. 

Steve got fixated on you Teri, when he began to come over to the island and watch the volleyball games.  At first he did it because he liked to watch volleyball and we had one of the better teams year after year so he chose to come to our games.  When he saw you, he immediately knew he wanted you for himself.  He waited until you were in college before he decided to go after you.  Now you know the whole story of The Organization and why he selected you. “

Teri was quiet for a bit and finally said, “what about dad then?”  “He really did have an accident and when Steve heard about it, he decided that he could use this accident to his favor and cement the fear of The Organization in us.  After he forced me to spend that weekend with him, he had the perfect excuse to make it look like The Organization did it for telling him about your capture.  He never went to the police.  He made all that up.  At one time, I think Steve was probably a good man but his lust and addiction to BDSM as well as his sadistic needs eventually overwhelmed the man he used to be.  I am glad he is dead and we don’t have to worry about any retribution from the fictitious Organization.  Now all we need to worry about is getting through the investigation and moving on with our lives.  I checked out his accounts and you were right.  He had become very wealthy but most of that wealth is hidden in offshore accounts so you will have to be careful you don’t start living too high on the hog or they might decide to re-open the investigation once it is closed.”   “I am aware of that,” she said.  “I just hope you are right about this investigation.  With that statement, they both agreed to go to bed and worry about that tomorrow.

The next morning, Teri called the police department in Anacortes and asked when she could pick up her husbands body.  She needed to make some funeral arrangements but didn’t want to do that until she knew when she could claim the body.  They connected her to the officer in charge of the investigation and he told her it would be a few days yet.  He then asked if she could come in and answer a few questions that came up because of their preliminary findings.  She said sure when would they like to see her.  A time was set for early afternoon which gave her time to catch a ferry back to Anacortes.  She told him she would be there and hung up.  She found her mom in the kitchen getting them some breakfast and told her what the cop had said.  “Don’t worry about it.  I’m sure they got an initial toxicology screen back and with the amount of potassium in his system they are bound to have questions.  Just tell them the truth about how he had been feeling the last month.  Let them ask the questions and you give them straight forward answers.  Be sure to show remorse that you didn’t insist he see a Dr earlier.”  Teri agreed that was the best way to proceed and after breakfast did a quick load of wash and headed for the ferry.  She just made the 11:00 am ferry which got her into Anacortes about 12:30.  She grabbed a bite to eat at McDonalds and then went to the police station. 

They spent almost three hours on her interview.  They wanted to know if Steve had been ill lately and Teri told them about his headaches, muscle pain and nausea spells for the last few weeks.  She began to cry and tell them she wished she had insisted on him going to a doctor even though he maintained he just had a bout of the flu and would soon be better.  They asked about any supplements they were taking and especially any Steve was taking.  She told them about his calcium and vitamin usage but didn’t know anything about a potassium supplement except what was in his vitamins.  She said they ate essentially the same foods etc. and then they asked if she would give them a blood sample so they could check her potassium.  She readily agreed and they made arrangements for her to stop by the lab at the hospital on her way back to Friday Harbor.  The last series of questions dealt with the show she attended in Portland and whether or not her mother was a regular guest at their home.  She gave them the information they wanted and told them her mother usually stopped by every time she was in Anacortes for a visit and often used their place as a stopover when she was traveling or needed to spend a few days on the mainland.  They had assured her that the guest room was hers anytime she needed it. 

The final question was the one she had been dreading.  Can you tell us why your husband had some, what appear to be whip marks on his back, and belly and thighs?  We also found some interesting items in a bedside table.  And there was a small chain hoist bolted to a stud in the ceiling above the ceiling tile. 

She blushed for real and hesitantly began to tell them about how they did some kinky sex things once in awhile.  The week before she left they were playing and it was Steve’s turn to be the slave.  When we play these games we do some light flogging as punishments.  I didn’t mean to hit him so hard but I guess a few of the lashes were harder than I thought and they left some marks.  The same thing has happened to me when I play the slave.  If you have a female officer around I would be willing to show her a few scars I have received when Steve got too carried away.  It didn’t happen often and we use a safe word to stop if it got too intense.  I had to use mine a couple of times over the past couple of years but Steve never did.

They called in a female officer and she took Teri to the ladies room where Teri took off her top and bra and showed her several of the light scars she had from earlier beatings.  The officer snorted and told her she could get dressed again.  When they got back to the detectives office she told them that yes I too had marks from a flogging so they stopped that line of questioning.  

Finally they didn’t seem to have any more questions so Teri left with a reminder to stop at the hospital for the blood draw.  She said she would and left the station. 

When she got back to the island, her mother said the police had called and wanted her to come in to answer some questions tomorrow.  Teri was worried but her mother seemed to be ok with it so she relaxed and told her what they asked her about. 

The next day Kathy had almost the exact same experience at the police station with them asking many of the same questions.  The only iffy question was when they asked her when the last time she was at house.  She told them she had stopped the week before The Portland show which is when she learned that Teri was going to do that show.  That is why she didn’t stop at the house the day she was in Anacortes shopping.  She told them she wished now she had and maybe if Steve was having trouble she could have gotten some help.  Shortly after that question they thanked her for coming in and let her go. 

A week later Teri got a call that they had finished the investigation and ruled his death due to an imbalance in his blood chemistry leading to a heart attack.  They would release the body to which ever mortuary she wished.  She thanked them and immediately called the mortuary that had been a good supporter of her mother’s volleyball team and asked them to pick up the body.  She told them that Steve had expressed a wish to be cremated and arranged for that to happen.  She set up for a memorial service for the following Saturday. 

There were a surprising number of people at the service including Gwen.  She stopped by to give her condolences and quietly offered to take over for Steve if she found herself in need of a new Master or Mistress.  Teri almost slapped her but then realized that Gwen really didn’t know that what was going on between her and Steve wasn’t consensual.    Right then and there, she made a promise to show Gwen just what it was really like. 

Many of the emails and telegrams she received were from clients who not only offered her condolences but wanted to know about their booked charters.  She assured them all that every charter would be honored and that she would make sure the Captain was experienced and they would have a successful fishing trip. 

Because of her work in the charter office over the past three years, she had gotten to know many of the skippers and knew that one of the older ones had sold his boat at the end of the last season with the idea that he would retire.  She was sure she could convince him to work for her for at least this one season.  He was one of the raunchier skippers who liked looking at her naked boobs and was always trying to look up her skirt.  He was very good at his job but was really a dirty old man at heart.  She was sure she could persuade him to help her at least this coming season.  She would then have to decide if she wanted to continue with the charter business or not.  With the amount of money she could funnel into her accounts now as investment earning, she really didn’t need the charter business. 

Once all the well wishers had departed she grabbed her mother and said, “let’s go home.”  Her mom looked at her and said, “whose home? Mine or yours?”  “Mine,” she said and headed for her suv. 

When they got back to what had been Steve’s house and was now hers, she kicked off her shoes and flopped down on the couch.  Her mother joined her and then they looked at each other and smiled.  “I guess you were right mom.  It seems that it has all worked out.”  “I told you dear.  There were suspicions but no real evidence to prove foul play.  Your basic plan was very good.” 

Teri had come back to the house the day after they called to say the investigation was over.  She spent two days cleaning the bedroom and airing it out.  She used the guest room while she did it.  Finally she was able to get the stink out of it and in fact she threw away all the bedding that was on the bed when Steve died.  There was no way she could have ever slept on them even if she had been able to get them clean. 

The house, business, and bank accounts were all hers now and she didn’t have to worry about any retribution from The Organization.  Maybe her life was starting to look up for a change.