Sky's the Limit

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Sky’s the Limit

Part 4

By Kya Korday

Chapters 10, 11, 12, 13 & 14

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*****WARNING***** (NO ONE, AND I DO MEAN NO ONE.)  Under the age of 18, or who lives in an area that this sort of material is illegal, should read any further.  Also, if you are looking for a quick fix, this is not the story for you and you should STOP reading immediately.

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of sex, violence, rape, non-consensual imprisonment and torture. It is definitely NOT for anyone who is offended by such material, nor is it fun or a life-choice.  It is a story of a sick person and his ‘victims’.

This story is fictional and any resemblance to anyone dead or alive is purely coincidental.  None of this story is true and it is all a figment of my warped imagination.  The author does not condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this story, some of which are dangerous, illegal and deadly.  This is not a very pleasant society as no one cares about anyone else.  Learn from their mistakes.  Care about others.

My Biggest Warning:  This story has woman on woman sex, along with my version of a Happy Ending and is basically a lesbian story, so if you are against a happy conclusion or lesbians, please stop reading immediately!

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Chapter 10

The following morning, Chelsea had the boys up and dressed early, taking them to Frannie’s house after arranging for her to keep them through the morning.  All three boys ran eagerly to the elderly woman looking for cookies, making both women smile.

Back home, Chelsea began pacing until Skyler walked into the living room looking for the boys.

“I took ‘em to mom’s this morning.” 

“Great, they’re gonna be on a sugar high all day,” Skyler laughed. 

“I don’t mind and I know you love it,” Chelsea commented, moving closer to the sofa.

“What’re you doing Chelsea?” 

“Trying to talk you out of giving me up.” 

“I don’t have you ‘to’ give up.” 

“But you do Sky, you have me heart and soul.  I didn’t know how happy I could be until you came to stay with me.  I love you, I love the boys and I especially love you all here,” Chelsea admitted, afraid to look Skyler in the eyes.

“You know, after the second time I met you, you were always with me.  Whenever Tyler touched me in a nice way, it wasn’t him touching me, it was you.  It would always turn into him again since he’s nuts and all, but for a while, it was always nice.  I just can’t do this, don’t you understand?  The boys, Frannie, you, my mom and sister, even Matt, Val and the girls won’t be safe if anything happens between us, you have to let me go, let us go,” Skyler stated, looking directly at Chelsea.

“Does it matter at all to you that I want you to stay, or that I’m a cop and could have other cops here in a matter of minutes if Tyler gets out of hand, or that I could afford as many bodyguards as we need to protect us.  I don’t know about you, but I wouldn’t wanna quit before I at least tried the real thing,” Chelsea claimed, stepping a little closer to Skyler.

“Can you promise me that everyone we love will be safe?”  Skyler asked, staring deeply into Chelsea’s eyes.  “I mean, really promise me?” 

“I promise that you and everyone will have bodyguards as soon as I know he’s loose.” 

“I don’t care about me, none of this has ever been about, well I guess that’s not really true, but I don’t care if he gets hold of me, he won’t kill me, but he won’t hesitate to kill anyone else.  If you can’t honestly promise me that everyone, including you will stay safe, then the boys and I have to leave.”

“I promise I will keep everyone you love, safe, you have my word on it.” 

“You know, someday you’re gonna wish you had never fallen in love with me.” 

“Never gonna happen,” Chelsea assured her.

“Never isn’t as easy to do as it is to say,” Skyler pointed out.  “And I am gonna break our hearts as soon as he’s out of prison.” 

“We’ll worry about that when it happens.” 

“Well...”  Skyler began playing with her robe tie at first, slowly looking Chelsea in the eyes.  “If you’re sure, d’you think we could try that kiss again?”

Chelsea smiled, smoothly closing the gap between Skyler and herself.  The kiss was just as gentle and loving, yet equally as electric as it had been the night before. 

Skyler felt emotions and urges waking up in her that she never knew existed as Chelsea backed into the bedroom, kissing Skyler as she continued pulling her along.  The moment they entered the bedroom, Skyler began unbuttoning Chelsea’s blouse as Skyler’s robe was removed and Chelsea relieved Skyler of her pajama top while her own bra was being unhooked.

 

Wherever they touched each other, skin on skin, heat on heat, everything was getting so intense as Skyler’s skin felt alive.  Chelsea experienced equal amounts of pleasure, the electricity almost overwhelming as they connected physically as well as emotionally.  Skyler was nervous, but she had consciously made the decision, not to hold anything back for the first time in her life. 

The two women continued kissing as bottoms and panties were removed before Chelsea gently pulled Skyler onto the bed with her. 

Skyler’s heart was beating so hard she could feel the vibrations in her head as Chelsea began kissing her neck, tenderly kissing Skyler’s rock hard nipples before gently massaging them with her mouth and the palm of her hand, continuing on that way as Skyler groaned from sheer desire. 

Chelsea stopped on her way down, kissing Skyler’s stomach before laying her ear against it. 

“Are you okay?”  Skyler asked, slightly out of breath.

“I’m fine, I just wanted to see if our little girl was gonna talk to me.” 

“And is she?”  Skyler asked, running her hand through Chelsea’s hair.

“Not yet, but she’s gonna be a talker and I adore her already,” Chelsea noted, smiling up at Skyler.

“She adores you too, I can feel it,” Skyler replied, with a smile that suddenly felt permanent.

Chelsea kissed her stomach before continuing on her journey to Skyler’s thighs where she lovingly kissed the insides while her fingers tenderly fondled the hard and eager nipples. 

She moved her mouth up, running her tongue gently through Skyler’s vulva, encouraging her hips to thrust her scintillating sex forward.  Chelsea loved her scent, inhaling deeply of Skyler’s need and desire, slowly letting out her breath, only to take another as she closed her eyes, savoring the fragrance.  Chelsea dipped her tongue into that heavenly opening, devouring Skyler, unable to get enough of her as she dove into her slit.  Chelsea imbibed of the most wonderful nectar she had ever tasted as it danced over her tongue while gradually moving to Skyler’s hard little nubbin. 

The air was alive with whimpers and moans as Chelsea slipped three fingers inside, winding and touching as Skyler thrust into her fingers.  Chelsea continued gliding through Skyler’s slit, circling her swollen clitty, forcing a groan from her lips as she began french kissing her clit, causing Skyler to shudder immediately before her orgasm hit.                                      

“Oh yessssss!!!!”  Skyler hissed as she clutched at the bedding.

Chelsea continued on until there were nothing but tiny aftershocks causing Skyler to shake and quake occasionally.  Chelsea made her way back up Skyler’s body, giving her small kisses along the way, including a light one on the lips when she arrived.             

Skyler couldn’t remember ever having an orgasm feel as intense as the one she’d just had.  It was so different than any she had ever experienced with Tyler.  This was filled with caring, not obsession, it was of giving and sharing of emotion, of self… of love.  

Chelsea held Skyler close, stroking her hair until she could get herself together enough to move again. 

“You’re so beautiful,” Skyler observed.

“You’re the beautiful one,” Chelsea returned.

“I’ve never done this before.”

“That’s okay sweetie, I have,” Chelsea said, reassuringly.

Skyler leaned in for another one of those fabulously, soft kisses, perfect with the way their tongues danced together, not anything like Tyler trying to get down her throat and she knew she was going to grow to love them even more than she already did.

Skyler continued her journey of discovery, coming to the spot where Chelsea had been shot.  Between her left breast and shoulder was a three or four inch scar that Skyler focused on for a few seconds, kissing it as Chelsea stroked her hair.  

On the move again, Skyler made her way to Chelsea’s nipples, tenderly fondling, kissing and suckling until nothing but moaning was coming out of her mouth.  The feel of Skyler’s lips on her excited nipples was divine.

Chelsea’s hands, gently guided Skyler from breast to breast where she delightfully enjoyed the smoothness of Chelsea’s skin against her lips until she was being persuaded to move on.

Skyler may not have been very experienced at pleasing another woman, but she was positive that what she was doing was making some of the sweetest sounds come out of Chelsea’s mouth.  As she continued leaving a trail of soft, affectionate kisses down Chelsea’s stomach and ribs, the strawberry-blonde began writhing continuously.  Running her tongue around Chelsea’s naval brought about a tiny giggle, making Skyler smile broadly before moving down again.

Chelsea continued leading Skyler to her ultimate goal until Skyler rubbed the officer’s hand lightly with her own on it’s way back to Chelsea’s beautiful breast where it began fondling while she lay her cheek against that gorgeous strawberry-blonde bush.  The wonderfully, puffy lips in front of Skyler, were slowly being covered with light and gentle kisses.  She could smell Chelsea’s excitement and it intoxicated her as she examined her sex up close.  The site before her was the most glorious thing she had ever seen, a little slit, puffy and red, begging to be tasted.

Skyler was nervous, but not nervous enough to go against her desire to taste and feel what she considered to be the most beautiful site ever.  After several uncertain licks, she realized that Chelsea tasted a little sweeter than her own juices had and all hesitation was gone.  Skyler had a sudden realization that she would never be able to get enough of the sweet pussy in her view.

Once Chelsea let out an involuntary shiver, Skyler became a woman possessed, as she dipped her tongue in and out of her lover’s hole, up through that lovely crevice and back down to do it all over again,  Skyler continued enjoying the flavor with her mouth while one hand continued moving from one hard, mountainous nipple to the other.  It occurred to the blonde, that she could enjoy doing what she was for a very long time, at least until she began inserting her fingers into Chelsea’s hole, one at a time and the woman beneath her began wiggling and whimpering from the attention.

As Chelsea began begging to be taken, Skyler couldn’t help but travel through at least a few more times before her warm, wet tongue began flicking at Chelsea’s clit while her fingers were pumping away at the Strawberry-blonde pussy.  The moment Chelsea was ready to explode with pleasure, Skyler engulfed her swollen clit with her mouth, sucking in as she pushed the flat of her tongue against it.  Chelsea experienced a most intense orgasm, lasting at least several minutes as Skyler continued her movements until all Chelsea had left were small aftershocks. 

Before taking a break, Skyler’s tongue began lapping up the juices that had spilled out of the wonderful officer.  The entire experience had been one of the most amazing Skyler had ever been a part of and she loved every moment of it, smiling as she made her way back up to lie beside Chelsea. 

Skyler had made a choice, for the first time in a long time she chose to love someone and all she could go on that it wouldn’t be a disaster, was hope.

In Chelsea’s arms, Skyler felt loved and safe for the first time since she was a child.  Chelsea, herself had never felt so completely loved or in love.  Skyler fit into her arms, her life and her heart so perfectly.  She couldn’t imagine ever having to be without her again.  This was the love she had waited so many years for and she was happy beyond any happiness she had ever known.  Whatever was needed to keep Skyler safe is what Chelsea would do. 

As the weeks passed, Skyler moved into Chelsea’s bedroom while Skyler’s bedroom had been turned into a nursery.  The boys were thriving, becoming so content that it made Skyler just that much happier and when Skyler was happy, so was Chelsea. 

They had also been having dinners at Matt and Val’s home quite regularly, to the point of where Skyler was feeling more comfortable around them.  Not comfortable enough to open up about her volatile relationship with Tyler, but at least she was able to talk openly about the children and Chelsea. 

Val was beginning to see how special Skyler truly was and she understood why Chelsea couldn’t help but fall in love with her. 

Frannie was very pleased with her daughter’s choice, since Skyler was just an all around sweet and loving person, making it so easy to love her as much as she loved her own daughter. 

Once Skyler’s head cleared and something at least resembling a sense of safety returned, she found the courage to call her own mother.  When she heard Asia’s voice on the phone, Skyler began to tremble, but she fought her fears and dug deep for her courage.  

“Mom?” 

“Skyler?” 

“Yeah, it’s me mom,” she answered shakily, swiping at her tears.  “How’ve you been?” 

“Fine time for you to call.  Why didn’t you call when your father died?” 

“He, Tyler wouldn’t let me.  I’ve barely been out of the house in year’s mom.” 

“Some men came by not too long ago and wanted permission to do an autopsy on your father.  They said they were suspicious about how he died, but your dad wanted to be cremated.  Do they think Tyler had something to do with his death?” 

“I, I think so.” 

The silence before Asia spoke again was deafening.  Skyler had no idea what her mother was going to say, but she hardly expected the next words that came across the phone lines.

“… Skyler, I know you’re my daughter, but you stay away from me and Heather, I don’t want you bringing that badness back here,” Asia stated, her voice quivering.

“I, I’m sorry; I don’t know what I was thinking.  I love you mom and Heather, goodbye,” Skyler hung up the phone, breaking down as Chelsea walked into the house.

Chelsea went to her immediately, listening as Skyler repeated the conversation between her and Asia.  Holding Skyler close, Chelsea cried with her, not very surprised any longer how Skyler found herself in an abusive situation.  She wished she could take away the hurt, but the best she could do was to make Skyler and the boys as happy as possible.  

Chelsea did whatever she could to make Skyler feel better about her life.  She would bring a new toy home for the boys at least every other week and when they would go out to eat, it would always be at a place where the boys could run and play.  Chelsea loved the look Skyler would get on her face when the boys were happy and playing hard. 

Then there would be those days when Skyler would get letters from Tyler, always a hidden threat in them because she hadn’t been back to see him since the trial.  He always mentioned wanting to go visit her mother and sister or he hoped Hunter and Tristan were doing well. 

Skyler knew exactly what he meant so she would always hand them over to Chelsea, barely needing to explain them any further by that point.  That was when the depression would set in again because she knew she would have to leave when he was released.  Skyler tried keeping Tyler calm by telling him she didn’t really have anyone to watch the kids so she could visit, but that only worked for so long.

When Tyler began writing every day, Chelsea had been pushed too far.  She made an appointment for Skyler to see Tyler’s therapist so he would know the entire story, from beginning to end and she wanted her leaving nothing out.  Chelsea felt the therapist should know the extent of Tyler’s illness, becoming aware of every little detail and maybe Skyler could be helped in the process.  Skyler had her doubts that anyone would be swayed by her story of their lives together, but Chelsea wanted it so badly, she didn’t feel it would actually hurt anything by that point.

The therapist was thankful to have another side to the story as well, claiming he would be recommending some limits when Tyler was eventually released.  Skyler stressed the fact that he shouldn’t tell Tyler she had discussed anything with him, only speaking after she felt she could trust him.  After her meeting, she did feel better for a while.  Skyler was so happy for the first time in her life and she really didn’t want to lose that.

One day, Skyler was surprised when Val brought the girls over to play with the boys while Matt and Chelsea were working.  The two women sat down with coffee and some of Frannie’s brownies while they watched the kids playing.  The living room was big enough for them to talk without the kids hearing what they were saying. 

Chelsea thought it might be a good idea if Skyler had more than just her to confide in and Val was more than willing, even after being warned that some of the information may be very disturbing.

“Just what I need is a brownie,” Val laughed.  Matt’s gonna start calling me fatty.” 

“I can’t see Matt saying too much to you.” 

“True, he does know his place.” 

“Is it fun being in charge of a relationship?” 

“You must have some say with Chelsea.” 

“She claims I do, but I wouldn’t know how to go about making a decision about anything.  She gives me options and I usually just pick the one that I think would make her or the boys the happiest,” Skyler laughed.

“Why don’t you pick the one that would make you happy?” 

“I went from my parent’s house, to Tyler’s house to Chelsea’s house, I have no clue what would make me happy.”

“Are you satisfied with that?” 

“Right now I’m mostly just happy with feeling safe and loved for the first time since I was 16.” 

“You know if you ever wanna talk Sky, I’m here.  I don’t wanna overstep our friendship, but I know that if you’re anything like me there’re probably some things that you might not feel comfortable talking to Chelsea about, I mean Matt still doesn’t know that I was raped by a family relative when I was 11,” Val stated, looking genuinely shocked at herself.  “Actually Chelsea doesn’t even know that and I have no idea why I just blurted that out.” 

“I won’t tell her, I promise.” 

“Thank you, but I really wasn’t trying to put you in the position to keep more secrets from her, and I know that if you did tell her, she’d never tell Matt, she wouldn’t wanna hurt him that way,” Val said out loud, more to comfort herself.

“She wouldn’t, she’s a good person.” 

The women sat in silence for a short time while they watched Hunter being the perfect gentleman as he helped Stephanie, Val’s oldest daughter, get onto the scooter.  Both women looked at one another with a smile on their faces.

“I don’t really know how much Matt or Chelsea told you about me and Tyler,” Skyler stated, looking down.

“Not really much about Tyler, mostly that you had an amazing relationship with the boys is all I’ve heard.” 

“I guess there really isn’t much to tell.  Tyler claims he loves me, but he pretty much stopped being even semi-nice to me after Logan was born.  One of his favorite things to make me do was to be in charge of his orgasm during sex while I leaned into his hand with my throat.  It use to turn him on even more when I’d pass out, and then he’d just finish on his own.  It’s too sick to tell Chelsea.  The only time he admits Hunter and Tristan are even his is when he gets into trouble.” 

“Oh my god Sky!  Why would you stay with him?”  Val asked.  “I know you must have a good reason, but why?” 

“After the first time he raped me, he let me know that I was his and told me that he would hurt my little sister and my parents if I told anyone what he did.  I was thinking about telling them anyway, but that first night he snuck into my bedroom and took my cat out and killed him before leaving him lay on the porch.  When my mother found him the next morning, I knew right then I was trapped, especially when she wouldn’t believe that I hadn’t let ‘im out.  The first time Chelsea pulled me outside to talk to her, Tyler left for two days and a week later he let me read my father’s obituary in the paper, that was the last paper we ever got.  That was the day he broke my arm after I told him to just kill me already.” 

“Did you really want him to kill you?” 

“Until I remembered that Hunter was in the room.  When I flew across the kitchen, Hunter started to cry, kinda snapped me back to reality and I knew I needed to stay strong for him.  Tyler would never let me go that easy anyway, he’s completely obsessed with me for some reason that I’ve never understood.” 

“Holy shit, and here I thought Matt was an ass when he scolded me for leaving the sprinklers on too long.  I don’t know if I could’ve lasted even that long if I had to live the way you did.” 

“My babies’ve always been my strength and the safety of my family kept me where I was.

“It’s hard to imagine living that way?” 

“I guess I did get slapped at least once a day for something, but Tyler had his nice moments too.  There were times he could be so sweet, kinda like he was when we were pretending to date.” 

“Pretending to date?” 

“I guess I should tell you the entire story.”

Skyler spent the next 45 minutes explaining her entire relationship with Tyler and by the time she had finished, Val was left with her mouth agape.

“What d’you s’pose is actually wrong with him?” 

“I don’t know, I’ve never known why he’s been so obsessed with me, the only thing he’s ever said was that when I was in the eighth grade, he saw me with a group of kids and he knew I was his.  He thought I was special because I never had any single group of friends, I pretty much got along with everyone.”

“Interesting.”

“Why?” 

“I don’t know, but I’m betting he was counting on that to save his ass.  This is just my thought, but I bet he saw you as an extremely strong and self-sufficient person and yet no close, personal friends, that, my friend, would make you a very special person.  I would imagine Tyler saw that and he wanted to have all of that specialness to himself, plus, it’d be easier to control you if you had no close friends and just had your family to consider,” Val suggested.  “I’m just guessing though.” 

“You know, the day we got married, I remember looking at his family and mine, wondering why it was that I was the only one who knew he was insane and after it was over, I watched my parents and my sister walk straight to their car, like the only reason they were there was to make sure I went through with it.  They never even walked over to hug me or anything and after talking to my mother on the phone the other day, I realized that she still doesn’t like me and I keep wondering what I did that was so bad that I deserved to be brutalized for six years and still lose my family anyway.  I even tried calling my sister when I knew mom would be at work, but she wouldn’t talk to me at all.  I went with him so my family would be safe and they are, but I still lost them just the same.  It was crazy after the wedding, because the only one that hugged me was Tyler’s dad while his mother was busy telling him that he was gonna regret marrying a slut like me.  I thought he was going to hit her for a minute, but then he turned his attention to the hug and on the way to the car I thought he was gonna break my hand he was squeezing it so hard and he had the nerve to accuse me of coming on to his father.  That was the first time he actually hit me in the face.  I guess he figured since we were married, he could do what he wanted to me... I guess he was right,” Skyler laughed, glancing at a shocked Val.  “I’m sorry, I guess I said more than you wanted to hear.” 

“Not at all, I was just thinking that you’re one hell of a strong woman... I think I love you too,” Val said with a smile before she and Skyler both began laughing.

The two women talked about many things that day, one of which was the possibility of Skyler getting her diploma and going on to college.  Skyler made it perfectly clear that she didn’t see how any of that would be possible with so many children running around.  Val was determined not to let up on her about it any time soon.

Chapter 11

It had been a little over a month since Skyler had heard anything from Tyler and she was definitely worried about the possibility of his therapist relaying the information she had given him.  That was the main reason she made sure she was also in any of the pictures she sent of the boys, but the entire situation was making her extremely nervous.  She was trying to control it around Chelsea and the kids, but it did slip every once in a while if there was a loud bang or some other noise and she would jump before looking around. 

Two months later Skyler received the letter she was dreading and she knew it was time to make some arrangements for her children.  All of her letters were still automatically forwarded from the shelter. 

Skyler waited until the boys had gone to bed before she would even approach Chelsea.  They were sitting on the sofa when Skyler pulled the letter out of her pocket, laying it on Chelsea’s lap. 

“He finally wrote?” 

“Yeah and he knows about us somehow.” 

“That’s okay, we’ll deal with it, you need to stop worrying so much baby.”

“I’m not worried anymore, I know exactly what’s gonna happen when he gets out and that’s why we need to talk.” 

“Let me read this first.” 

Chelsea opened the letter, reading through it several times.  It all looked perfectly innocent.  In the letter, Tyler thanked her for talking to his therapist and then he let her know that he was working on getting out sooner because he was looking forward to meeting Chelsea.  He stated how happy he was knowing Skyler had someone to help her out while he was gone and that when he was free, he really wanted to take her on a long vacation.

“I’m guessing he’s pissed off that you saw his therapist behind his back and now he wants to hurt me and you.  Am I reading this right?” 

“Close, according to that letter, he’s given up on me, but I don’t know how truthful he’s being, he’s always liked me scared; if he is telling the truth, it means he wants me dead.  I’m not sure about you, I think he might be thinking he can control you somehow, but I don’t think he wants to kill you right now.” 

“I’d kill the bastard first.” 

“I always thought I could, but I was always too afraid of losing my babies,” Skyler admitted.  “Plus, I just don’t think I have it in me to hurt anyone, not even Tyler.” 

“So, are you planning on spending the rest of the time he’s gone worrying about it?” 

“No, I just need to figure something out for the kids.  I know my mother doesn’t want ‘em now, but she wouldn’t really be able to keep them safe anyway.  I wanna ask you, but I just don’t know what he has planned for you.  Tyler feeds on fear I think, but mostly it’s just my fear he enjoys.” 

“So you don’t think they’ll be safe with me?” 

“Truthfully, I don’t think they’ll be safe anywhere if he really wants to get to ‘em, but I do believe you would be their best chance at staying safe.”

“At some point, he’s gonna stop fooling people, you have to know that.” 

“You told me that, like four years ago the first time.  I don’t know, maybe, but if it happens, I would love to be alive to see it, I mean, I finally feel good about myself and you’ve been the biggest part of that, I don’t wanna let that go, really I don’t.  I just need to know that the kids’re gonna be okay, just in case he manages to get away with killing me.  You understand that, don’t you?” 

“I understand that, I just think you’re giving him too much credit.  You don’t have any self-esteem left after all of those years, but you need to stop and look at where you are today and what you’ve managed to survive.  You lived through six years of abuse and continuous beatings and you’re still an extremely strong person, even if you’re too afraid to admit it right now,” Chelsea explained, moving closer.

“I don’t want Tyler’s parents to get the kids and I sure don’t want him to have any influence in their lives… d’you think that you and your mother would be interested, or Matt and Val?” 

“You know how much we love the kids, I know mom would feel honored that you thought of her and so would Matt and Val.  You want me to check into it?” 

“Please?” 

“I’ll do it first thing Monday morning.” 

“I do love you.  You know that, right?” 

“Not any more than I love you,” Chelsea said leaning in for a kiss.

Skyler took Chelsea by the hand leading her into the bedroom where they began kissing, almost roughly, a kiss created not only from need, but also of the desire the new lovers felt for one another.  The kissing gradually slowed as clothes were being removed, yet there was no less passion involved as Skyler managed to pull Chelsea onto the bed with her before they were kissing and caressing again.

Chelsea positioned herself in between Skyler’s legs where she began grinding their pussies together as their juices began to mingle while still kissing voraciously, occasionally moaning into each other’s parted lips. 

As Skyler continued running her hands over Chelsea’s beautiful, sweat covered body, she was slowly beginning to understand this new move as the women’s clits were occasionally getting acquainted. 

Chelsea continued grinding her pussy against Skyler’s as they continued kissing and touching, neither woman taking their eyes off one another while Skyler gradually began to make some hip movements of her own, bringing out an occasional moan from both of them as their clits continued on their hit and miss mission. 

The women were panting and sweating together as Skyler felt the first little shiver travel through Chelsea’s body, followed by her own as her lover thrust into her.  So much emotion was being shared as the women were becoming one, completely connected in this position. 

When Skyler’s hands began sliding over Chelsea’s muscular buttocks, the strawberry-blonde sighed before kissing Skyler passionately, never breaking her stride.  Skyler thrust her hips slightly as Chelsea met her in her own thrust and soon the women were panting and professing their love for one another as Skyler dug her fingers into Chelsea’s ass immediately before the lover’s stiffened, but only for a second, until Chelsea had enough control back to carry them both through an amazing orgasm, forcing them both to scream into one another’s shoulders.

Before long, sweaty body was lying on sweaty body as the women found the lips they had lost track of for a few fleeting moments and they were kissing passionately again.

“I love you so much,” Skyler whispered into Chelsea’s ear.

“I love you too baby, so very much.”

“I never thought I could feel closer to you than I did, but that was amazing.”

“I know, I feel it too.  It’s never gonna end, you know that, don’t you.”

“That’d be okay with me,” Skyler agreed, trying to pull out one of her best smiles.

“Me too,” Chelsea confirmed before kissing Skyler passionately again.

Kissing Chelsea was one of Skyler’s favorite things to do, but she felt it necessary to remind Chelsea that they had three little boys who would be waking up in a few short hours, forcing them to find a comfortable sleeping position.

Skyler tried falling asleep in Chelsea’s arms, but it didn’t come easy and not before the tears found their way out of her eyes.  In that moment she knew her life was only a dream and she also knew that eventually she would have to wake up.

Chelsea took care of everything where the kids were concerned, even the one not born. 

Skyler had decided there wasn’t any reason to even answer Tyler’s letter.  She assumed he had made up his mind, so she decided to just enjoy her new life for as long as she could.  She just wanted to be happy, so she was. 

She loved watching the boys be able to play outside and if they saw a toy inside, they didn’t have to look around first to see if they were going to get into trouble. 

Hunter, at first sight, didn’t seem to have any lingering effects from life with his father and Skyler was hoping that Tristan was too young to remember him.  She was especially hopeful that Logan wouldn’t remember anything that his father had ever said to him.

Skyler’s life was going well through her pregnancy and in February with Chelsea by her side in the delivery room, she gave birth to Anna Marie. 

She loved her boys, but she was so happy to have a little girl too.  She hoped Anna’s brothers would love her as much as she did. 

Chelsea was flattered that Skyler named the baby after her middle name.  She could feel their bond getting even stronger than it already was. 

Val and Matt had stopped by to see the new addition right around the time Skyler was feeling out of sorts about the boys not being with her.  They seemed to be doing fine with Frannie and Chelsea. 

As visiting hours were ending, Chelsea was getting ready to walk out with Val and Matt after kissing Skyler goodnight.

“Give the boys hugs from me, even though they don’t seem to need me anymore.” 

“They really are your strength, aren’t they?”  Val asked as Skyler nodded.

“I was saving it for a surprise, but they’ve been asking about you since we left the house so I was going to bring them up in the morning,” Chelsea confessed, grinning.

“Really?”  Skyler asked, tears in her eyes.

“Really.  They stopped playing and have just been sitting on the sofa asking about you every 10 minutes.  I had to promise them they could come see you just to get ‘em off the sofa,” Chelsea explained.

“Then they do still need me?” 

“Yes they sure do,” Chelsea announced.

“Gee, that’s probably not a good thing, is it?”  Skyler suddenly realized.  “They’re gonna go crazy when I have to leave ‘em, aren’t they?” 

“I guess we’ll worry about that if it happens,” Chelsea said, walking back to kiss Skyler one more time.

“I’m sorry Chelsea,” Skyler whispered.

“Stop it, no reason to be sorry.  Get some rest now and we’ll be back in the morning.” 

As Chelsea was walking out of the hospital with Matt and Val, Val put her arm around Chelsea’s shoulders, giving her a little hug.

“She’s pretty special, isn’t she?”  Val asked.

“Very,” Chelsea agreed.

“You know, I did talk to her the other day and she told me some pretty scary things about Tyler.  I’m afraid for her if he does get out,” Val confirmed.

“You think she’s really telling the entire truth?  I mean, I know the guy’s an ass, but d’you really think he’s that bad?  You don’t think she’s going a little overboard with her descriptions?”  Matt asked.

“Stop playing devil’s advocate.  I think he knows exactly how to keep her where he wants her and he’ll use anyone she loves to do it,” Val insisted.  “Maybe even people she doesn’t love; could be just someone who she talked to or smiled at.  Did you know that on their wedding day his father gave her a hug and Tyler almost broke her hand before punching her in the mouth, giving her a black eye and raping her and oh yeah, calling her a slut even though he’s the only reason she lost her virginity.” 

“She told you all that?”  Chelsea asked, feeling slightly hurt.

“Stop looking like a wounded puppy, some things you just don’t wanna tell the person you love for fear that they’re never gonna look at you the same again,” Val confided.

“What haven’t you told me?”  Matt asked her.

“I wasn’t necessarily talking about us,” Val assured, rubbing his arm, but not looking at him.

“I guess I can understand that.  She has to know how much I love her though, doesn’t she?”  Chelsea asked.

“She thinks you’re pretty special, I just don’t think she really knows who she is yet,” Val informed her.

“I don’t know what that means.” 

“Well, she was 16 when Tyler first raped her and she was married at 17 and lived with him for six years and then you moved her into your house and before too long you were together.  How would she know for sure who she is when she’s never been on her own?” 

“So you think I should let her go?” 

“I’m not gonna say that, that would be between you two; I’m just saying that… I don’t know what I’m saying, but you do make her extremely happy.  What I suggested was that maybe she could finish getting her diploma and go to college or something.” 

“That’s a good idea; I think that’s a great idea.  What’d she say?” 

“She said she has four children, all under school age and she doesn’t think it’s doable.” 

“We’ll need to talk.” 

“Good idea.  Mind if I come back with you when you bring the boys up?” 

“Sure, we’ll swing by and pick you up.” 

“Sounds good, see you then,” Val said as she and Matt went to their car.

Chelsea mulled the entire discussion over with Frannie once the boys were all tucked into bed.  They would be sleeping with Chelsea that night and were asleep within seconds just knowing they would get to see their mother when they woke up.  Frannie was all for the school idea, actually coming up with the idea to let Skyler get her diploma over the internet if she was uncomfortable about leaving the boys for so long and Frannie could hang around if she had any homework. 

Chelsea felt more positive about the entire situation as she gave her mother a hug and a kiss before going to join the boys in bed.

Chelsea had just blown the horn to let Val know they were waiting when she ran out the door. 

Upon entering the car, Val handed each of the boys a cookie on a napkin and then proceeded to watch as each boy wrapped it up before putting them in their pockets.  She thought they were saving them for later, until they walked up to their mother in the hospital, each boy laying their cookie on their mother’s lap before looking at Val. 

She smiled at them all as they waited for Chelsea to pull up the rails on the bed.  Once she helped the boys onto their mother, Chelsea took Anna to join them.  It was a matter of minutes before all the boys and Anna were sound asleep.

“That was the most amazing thing I think I’ve ever seen,” Val admitted.

“That’s how quiet time works,” Chelsea informed her.

“I wish I could train my girls like that.” 

“That would mean you’d have to live with a madman for six years,” Skyler reminded her.

“Guess I’m pretty happy with the brats I’ve raised.” 

“I thought you might be,” Skyler said quietly, moving Hunter’s hair out of his eyes.

“I don’t think that can totally explain it since Anna doesn’t even know her father,” Chelsea pointed out.

“And she never will.  Our sweet girl will never know that man,” Skyler insisted, looking at Chelsea.  “Right?” 

“Hopefully none of them will ever go back to him.” 

“Hopefully,” Skyler agreed, looking at Logan with his arm around his sister.

“I don’t understand; how do they all know this?”  Val asked.  “I mean, wasn’t Logan excluded from most of this?” 

“Mostly, but he loves his brothers and his brothers love him so they trained him and I think it’s bonding for them,” Skyler suggested.

“I guess, whatever it is, it’s damn cute,” Val said as Skyler smiled at her.

It was during this time that Chelsea, Frannie and Val sat down to talk with Skyler about her diploma and the possibility of taking some college credits.  Skyler protested at first until they suggested that maybe she do it over the internet.  She explained that she had never used a computer, but Chelsea insisted she could teach her.  By the time the kids began waking up, Skyler was at a definite maybe.  Val could only smile calling her stubborn. 

At the end of the visit, Skyler smiled and thanked the boys for sitting with her.  They told her they loved her and their new sister before Frannie and Val took them back home while Chelsea spent the rest of the day with Skyler and Anna.        

One week after being home, Skyler walked out to get the mail, the same way she had been.  Hunter, Tristan and Logan always went with her so they each could ‘help’ her carry it back into the house.  That day Skyler noticed the forward on one of the envelopes and her blood went cold.  She wouldn’t let any of the boys touch that letter. 

Once they all got inside, she sent the boys to play as she laid the envelope on the table.  Chelsea was at work and Skyler was afraid to open it alone, just in case she should be in shock again after reading it. 

She managed to find things to keep her busy and happily Frannie called her around two, asking her and the kids to come over for a visit.  She only lived three doors down, so that would be easy enough.  Skyler asked the boys and they all cheered to go see nana. 

After sitting the boys down to cookies and milk and getting Anna uncovered, she and Frannie sat down to coffee.  Skyler proceeded to tell Frannie about the letter she had just gotten and how she was afraid to open it.  Frannie never said a word as she put on her jacket and boots to walk over to the house and get the letter.  Upon her return, she put it down in front of Skyler, giving her a smile.

“If it’s bad, I’ll call Chelsea right away.” 

“You’re trouble,” Skyler said, opening the letter to read it.  “Oh my god,” Skyler whispered hoarsely.

Frannie tried to get Skyler to speak, but all she could do was pass the letter to Frannie.  Frannie read the letter at least three times before speaking.

“What am I missing dear?” 

“Him saying he’s very happy about our daughter means he’s really upset and angry.  Him talking about his sister dying of Sudden Infant Death Syndrome, means that she didn’t.  I think he’s saying that he killed his baby sister when he was six years old and he wants to kill Anna,” Skyler whispered so the boys wouldn’t hear.  “The part where he’s remembering the last time Tyler and I went to see him and how much he misses us, means that he doesn’t wanna kill me anymore.  When he gets out, he’s coming to get us, just us which is what he means when he says that I know how he feels about the rest of the kids.  He’s never liked them.  This is just never going to end, I know it.  The part where he talks about wives visiting their husbands overnight means he wants me to spend the night with him and the part where he says he can’t wait to meet you and Chelsea, means that if I don’t go see him, he’s gonna hurt one or both of you as soon as he gets out.  I don’t even know who’s feeding him his information about the both of you and Anna being born.  I shouldn’t even be here anymore, I should just leave.” 

“You stop talking like that right now young lady!”  Frannie said so loudly that the boys stopped eating and looked at Skyler.

“It’s okay boys, nana just got excited.” 

“We’ll figure this all out, you’ll see.” 

“Well, whatever I do, I have to set up that visit.  I don’t want either of you getting hurt.” 

“I think you need to discuss it with Chelsea before you decide anything.” 

“She won’t want me to go.  I feel our first big fight coming on.  She just doesn’t understand how sadistic Tyler is, but I know exactly what he’s capable of.” 

“This is a hard decision to make and you shouldn’t decide anything right away.” 

“It’s an easy decision, I love you both.  You’re closer to me than my birth family.  If anything happened to either of you because of me, I’d never be able to live with myself.  I have to do what I feel is best.  It’s not like he’ll do anything to me that he hasn’t already done.  He raped and degraded me for six years, I can take it.  I think I should take the boys back now.”

“Can’t they stay for a while?  You should stay too.” 

Skyler stood up anyway, lifting Anna in her carrier to the table so she could cover her again.  She was thinking that she would need to pick up some bottles so that Chelsea and Frannie could feed the baby while she was gone.  She wasn’t sure if Chelsea would be able to get past this, but she had warned her before she made the decision to be with her and that was just the way it would always be unless she or Tyler died at some point.  Taking Anna back home, Skyler left the boys with Frannie. 

Walking into the house, Skyler put Anna into her crib before going to make the phone call.  She set up her night with Tyler for that Friday since she knew Chelsea would be off that night.  After she had it all set up, she sat down and cried.

By the time Chelsea returned home, Frannie still had the boys.  She insisted she wanted to keep them until after dinner, but Skyler knew it was so she and Chelsea could talk and she had to smile as she hung up the telephone.  Chelsea already knew what was going on when she walked in the door. 

Skyler was making dinner as Chelsea grabbed a beer out of the fridge, leaning against it while she looked at Skyler.

“Can we talk about this?” 

“I’ve already done it.” 

“When?” 

“Friday night.” 

Chelsea never said another word, she walked into the bedroom so she could get ready to shower, but all she could do was sit on the edge of the bed and cry. 

She knew it would probably come to this and she had been warned right from the first day, but that didn’t make it any easier, so deciding there was nothing she could do short of walking into the prison and shooting Tyler, Chelsea got up to take her shower before dinner.

Dinner that night was quiet without the boys, Skyler felt as though her world was falling apart again, but hopefully everyone would be safe if she did what Tyler wanted.  She just didn’t see any other way out of it, knowing every letter had a threat in it, even though the people inspecting them couldn’t see anything suspicious.  They didn’t know Tyler the way she did, nobody knew him the way she did.  He had obviously not lost his ability to keep his true nature hidden from everyone, but her.

“Can I see the letter?” 

Skyler took it out of her jeans pocket, handing it to Chelsea.  As she read it, Skyler could see that she had taught her well at being able to read between the lines. 

Chelsea got away from the table and walked towards the bedroom.  Skyler could hear her talking to someone on the bedroom phone, waiting patiently for Chelsea to return to the table.  Chelsea sat down, handing the letter back to Skyler with a newfound smile and appetite, leaving Skyler to stare at her for a short time. 

“What?” 

“I don’t wanna say anything yet until we know for sure.” 

“But you seem so happy, shouldn’t I be able to feel something positive too?” 

“I’m just thinking that if he killed his sister and there’s evidence of him putting something over her face, then maybe, just maybe he can be institutionalized for insanity.  He’s pretty slippery, but it might work and if we can exhume Nikki, Jenny and Joshua, maybe we can do more thorough autopsies.” 

“I’ll keep my fingers crossed,” Skyler said, trying to smile.

“You really don’t have faith in anything I come up with, do you?” 

“That’s not it and you know it,” Skyler insisted fighting her tears.  “I’m gonna go get the boys, will you watch Anna?” 

“I’m here,” Chelsea answered, not looking up from her plate.

Skyler moved away from the table, leaving her dinner sitting untouched while a sudden ‘ass-like’ feeling washed over Chelsea.  She wasn’t going to get angry and suddenly she was pissed off at herself for getting so upset.  She felt helpless and was grasping, she knew that, but it was better than not doing anything. 

Skyler didn’t say much to Frannie when she went for the boys, mostly she just thanked her for keeping them so long.  She gave Frannie a hug once the boys were ready before returning to Chelsea’s house. 

As the boys were taking baths and getting ready for bed, not a word was spoken between her and Chelsea.  Once the three young men were settled, Skyler took a shower, put on some pajamas and crawled into bed.  She spent most of her time crying until she eventually fell asleep.  She didn’t wake up until she heard Anna beginning to cry. 

Crawling out of bed, she realized Chelsea had never made it to bed.  While Anna was breast feeding, Skyler walked into the living room to see Chelsea sleeping on the sofa.  She walked over, waking her up.

“You should go to bed, I’ll sleep out here,” Skyler insisted as Chelsea got up, walking past her without saying a word.

Once Anna had been fed and her diaper changed, Skyler put her back into her crib before making her way back out to the sofa.  She thought that it might actually be time to go to that shelter.  Skyler cried herself to sleep once again, waking up to the feeling of Chelsea sitting beside her on the edge of the sofa. 

“I’m sorry.” 

“I’m the one who’s sorry.  I just don’t know what else to do Chels, tell me what else I can do,” Skyler cried.

“This is what you feel you need to do and I can’t really tell you what you should do.  I don’t know if it’ll actually do any good since he usually follows through on his threats anyway, eventually, but you’re doing what you think is best.  I just don’t want it to come between us here, so I’m gonna try not to let it.  I just really hate the thought of him touching you again.” 

“Me too.” 

“Maybe you can just keep him talking all night.” 

“I’m gonna try.” 

Chelsea bent down kissing Skyler and from there it almost turned into so much more until Chelsea remembered she was getting ready for work.  Skyler got off the sofa, making Chelsea some breakfast before she needed to leave.

Skyler moved quickly to answer the phone once she heard Val’s voice on the machine, almost wishing she hadn’t once Val began trying to dissuade her from seeing Tyler.  Skyler listened politely before explaining her side of the situation, but once she had finished, Val realized there would be no talking her out of it and finally wished her luck with the entire situation before saying goodbye.

Chapter 12

The two women never mentioned Tyler until his letter the day before Skyler was supposed to meet with him.  As she read it, Skyler began having feelings of anger and fear all at the same time. 

Chelsea had barely closed the door behind her that evening after getting home from work, when Skyler pushed the letter into her hand and then ran to the bathroom so she could throw up after worrying all day had suddenly brought about a wave of nausea.  Chelsea followed her, holding Skyler as she hurled, before helping her to sit on the toilet lid and getting her a wet washcloth once she had finished.

“Why does he want you to wear his favorite turtleneck?” 

“Tyler doesn’t have a favorite turtleneck, he… maybe I shouldn’t tell you.”

“I want you to tell me,” Chelsea insisted, studying Skyler’s face.

“Tyler has a favorite game and he use to like to play it a lot, he liked putting me in control of his orgasm.  I’d have to keep my hands against myself while I’d lean into his hand with my throat and stay there til he either came or I pass out.  He was usually happy with either one.”    

“…  Well that’s it, you’re not going,” Chelsea stated, walking out of the bathroom.

“Chels, Chelsea, honey you know I have to go,” Skyler said calmly, following Chelsea into the kitchen.

“I don’t know anything of the sort.  I really don’t want you to go, I want you to be done getting hurt damn it!” 

“I know you do and I love you for that, but I need to do this.  I was with Tyler since I was 16.  On our honeymoon he choked me and I know you don’t wanna hear the rest of this, but you need to know that Tyler seemed to get more excited after he hurt me, than he was before and other than the times when he beat me so bad that I miscarried, he needed me between two and four times a day, so you put that into six years and I pretty much know what he’s capable of.  I also know that he craves me for some sick reason and he’s just unable to let me go, no matter how much he threatens me, plus he wants out too badly to hurt me too much.  Just let me go this once and I promise I’ll tell him before I leave that I’m not coming back, if that’s what you want, but you need to think that through because once I do that, you’re gonna have your hands full if you plan on protecting everyone.  My mother isn’t gonna be happy and my sister probably has a nice circle of friends at 16,” Skyler warned.

“I don’t need to think about it, if I don’t want you going now, I certainly don’t want you ever going again.  I already have people standing by, waiting for the day he gets out, so just don’t go,” She insisted, holding Skyler tightly.

“I have to go, I don’t know why, but it’s a strong feeling that I just have to go, I’m sorry, but I have to go with what I feel needs to be done.  I know it’s horrible to say, but I wanted them to find him guilty of everything and bring back the death penalty, just for him.  I use to dream about it when I was going to his trial.”

“I don’t think that’s so horrible, I saw those boys when you were in the hospital.  It was pretty obvious you were the only thing in their lives that made them feel safe.” 

“I always tried.  I just hope and pray that none of them have his disease.  That scares me the most.” 

“I think they’re gonna be fine.  They seem to keep a pretty close eye on one another.  They all share really well, even Logan.” 

Skyler had a faraway look in her eyes as she listened to Chelsea try convincing her the children would all be fine, she could only hope the wonderful officer in her arms was right.

Chapter 13

With a dread dwelling in the pit of her stomach, Friday arrived all too soon.  Skyler had been feeling nervous from the day the letter had arrived, but then, so was Chelsea.  Frannie spent most of the day with them, trying to keep things relatively calm, but happy moments were few and far between.  Skyler did smile when Frannie let the boys play with the cookie fixings, making them sticky from head to toe, even managing to laugh as they excitedly stood in front of the oven to watch their creations bake. 

The happiness was short-lived as Skyler put some breast milk into the fridge before Chelsea drove her to the prison.  Skyler kissed Chelsea before hesitantly going inside. 

Once she was ready to enter the private room, the guards made her expose her neck so they could take pictures.  Skyler was silently thanking Chelsea before entering the room where she paced as she waited for Tyler to arrive. 

The guards winked at Tyler as they patted him on the back before closing the door behind him. 

“I see you got some new friends.  Are they the ones that let you know what I’m doing?” 

“Well hello to you too wife.” 

“Hello Tyler, you look like you’ve lost some weight.” 

“You look like you’ve put some on.” 

“I just had a baby, but then you already knew that,” Skyler remarked, looking down the moment Tyler glared at her. 

“You got any pictures?” 

“I brought some of us all,” she said, pointing to them on the table.

Tyler walked over to look at them and the expression of regret washing over his face almost made Skyler cry, it seemed so sincere. 

“She looks like you.” 

“You think so?” 

“Yeah.  We make some cute kids, don’t we?” 

“Adorable.” 

“I’m getting a new trial.” 

“Oh?” 

“Aren’t you happy?” 

“I don’t really know what that means.  Did they find something new?” 

“My lawyer thinks he can get all the charges dropped, I could be outta here in a couple of weeks.” 

Skyler felt her heart drop when she heard Tyler’s ‘good news’.  She wasn’t expecting this so soon, but no matter what happened she had no intention of sitting through this trial.  Naturally she had no intention of saying anything negative until she was leaving.

“So I should start making plans for the kids?” 

“That’s my girl,” he said, walking over to hug her.

Tyler began undressing Skyler as she stood there in shock.  She was trying to think of anything she could to delay him.

“Can’t we talk for a while Tyler?” 

“We already did,” he said, taking off her turtleneck, pushing her hair away from her face.

“But we haven’t talked about anything important, like where we’re gonna live or what you’re gonna do to support us.” 

“And since when have I ever told you anything anyway?” 

“If you need to do this, will you at least use the condoms?” 

“You sick of having my kids Skyler?” 

“I just don’t wanna keep having babies that you don’t want anyway.  I love the kids, but it’s not fair to them when you don’t want anything to do with ‘em.” 

“I think someone’s had too much time to start thinking for themselves and maybe someone should just finish undressing before that someone ‘pisses’ me off,” Tyler whispered.

It was surprising to Skyler how quickly she fell back into taking orders from him, but it didn’t help that she was still in shock by what he had told her.  By the time she had undressed, Tyler was already in the bed waiting for her.  Skyler crawled into the bed, trying to shut down her mind as Tyler crawled on top of her, kissing her passionately before putting a hand over her mouth. 

“Have you been having fun with your little lesbian slut?”  Tyler hissed, as Skyler’s eyes opened wide.  “I know all about what you’ve been doing with that bitch cop.  You planned it from the first time you went outside with her, didn’t you?!”  He rasped as Skyler violently shook her head, beginning to cry.  “Remember what I said when you brought my son to see me?”  He asked as she nodded.  “Now you get to see part of what’s gonna happen when I get outta here, hope you’re ready,” Skyler tried pulling his hand off her mouth as he pushed harder.  “Has she been touching these?”  Tyler asked, leaning back to give Skyler’s nipples each a very violent twist as she screamed into his hand.  “Oh, she has, and does she kiss you all along here?”  He asked as he slid off of her, keeping one leg across her legs to hold her down as he began pinching and twisting the skin all around her stomach as she screamed.  “And what about my favorite part?  Has she been satisfying you?”  Tyler asked as he grabbed her pussy, squeezing as her screams continued to go unheard.

Without removing his hand from her mouth, Tyler quickly rolled Skyler onto her stomach, making her cry even more since she knew what was coming.  Tyler quickly repositioned his hand over her mouth, mercilessly shoving his penis into her anus as he began to pound into her with a force like never before.  Through it all, he continued pinching and twisting her skin all along her back and her buttocks.  As Tyler finished cumming inside her, he leaned his head beside hers.

“Shush now if you know what’s good for you,” Tyler warned, removing his hand from her mouth.  “We’re gonna play my favorite game now.” 

Tyler lay on his back as Skyler brushed the tears from her face.  She attempted to touch his penis, hoping to at least get him hard first so she wouldn’t pass out, but he slapped her across the head.  She managed not to scream, but a small grunt of surprise did escape her mouth.

“No cheating, or should I say, no more cheating.” 

Skyler knew there was no way she would be able to do what he wanted without passing out, but she did what she was told, straddling him before sliding her pussy along his stomach.  She was thankful to find that he was already getting hard again as she positioned herself over his penis until it began pushing inside her.  Skyler wrapped her hands around herself before leaning her throat into his hand.  At that very moment, she realized she wasn’t passing this time, because he didn’t want her to.  Tyler had pulled his arm back, creating such an angle that it wouldn’t be very long before she was passing out.

Tyler had been so happy when he knew Skyler was actually willing to spend the night, but then he began thinking about the fact that she was actually living with someone else and letting them touch her voluntarily.  She was with another woman, so it really didn’t mean anything, but she was enjoying herself without him and that was just wrong since she was his wife.  She belonged to him and she still didn’t understand that, even after all the years of telling her.  She was trying to pull away from him and she needed to be taught a lesson.  She needed to know that being with him forever wasn’t a choice.

When Skyler leaned against Tyler’s hand and he pulled back on it, he could see the trepidation in her eyes, but she never panicked or grabbed at his hand, instead she allowed herself to go limp. 

He thought about letting her slip away, but only for a split second because he couldn’t stand the thought of being alive without her, so he lowered her unconscious body down to the bed, making sure she was still breathing. 

As he rolled her limp body over, he pushed her hair out of her face, crying as he cradled her in his arms.  Tyler didn’t cry for very long before spreading her legs and thrusting his cock vehemently into Skyler’s vagina, finishing what she had started. 

Tyler smiled at the thought of her leaving him and being pregnant again.  At some point that stupid fucking cop would throw her ass out of the house and he would be waiting with open arms.

Skyler began coming to as Tyler was ejaculating inside her.  She wasn’t positive what had come over her, but she was hoping he would calm down if she told him he was hurting her.  Instead he clamped his hand over her mouth the moment she tried speaking.  For emphasis, Tyler gave her a short, solid punch in the stomach.  As all the air was pushed out of her nostrils, her snot drenched the back of his hand.  He was so disgusted with her that he ordered her to lick it off, almost making her throw up.  He seemed pleased with the fact that she was remembering her place quite nicely. 

Apparently the thought of pushing her around again was keeping him at a steady hard, because no sooner had she finished, he was pushing his penis inside her again.  That time she did manage to tell him she was sore, making him slam against her pussy with even more force.  He must have continued slamming into her for 20 minutes before he was ejaculating again. 

As he clamped his hand over her mouth, he punched her one more time in the stomach.  Skyler was barely conscious as he flipped her over again, ramming his penis into her asshole again, but she was too weak by then to do much more than moan and that seemed to turn him more as he began fucking her vigorously up the ass again. 

Throughout the remainder of the night, Skyler was blessed with being unconscious more often than she was actually aware of what was happening to her.  Several times she came to as Tyler was going down on her, bringing her to orgasm.  Those were the times she hated her body’s betrayal as Tyler would smile as her hips would automatically thrust her pussy into his face. Thankfully, after being pinched and punched so many times, she had become insensible. 

Skyler felt her body being tugged as she opened her eyes.  Tyler was fully dressed and had begun trying to get her dressed before the guards showed up.  He smiled at her, kissing her on the cheek before pulling the turtleneck over her head. 

She began to sit up, wincing from the indescribable pain in her body.  As she finished putting her shirt on, Tyler was getting a washcloth so she could run it over her face.  Skyler stood up, but she needed to move very carefully since her ribs hurt.  Tyler walked up to her, hugging and kissing her before leaning his head beside hers.

“This was just to punish you for what you’ve been doing.  Now d’you know that you’re mine and you’ll always be mine?”  Tyler asked as Skyler nodded in agreement, at least until she had protection.

When the guards were at last leading Tyler out of the room, Skyler asked them to wait a minute as she forced herself to stand up.

       

“This was the last time Tyler.” 

“What’s that mean?”  Tyler asked with a smile.

“That means that I’m not coming back to you anymore, I’m done being abused and I don’t wanna leave my babies anywhere,” Skyler stated boldly.

“I’ll never give you a divorce.” 

“Maybe not, but you’ll never hurt me again either.  I know everyone thinks you’re a wonderful person, but I have people on my side now too.” 

“I’ve never done anything to you that you haven’t asked for.”  .

“I’ve never asked for this,” she insisted, pulling down her collar, “or this,” she added, lifting her top to reveal the bruises and pinch marks on her stomach and back.

“You fucking bitch!  She tricked me!  She’s lying!  She begged me to do that to her!”  Tyler screamed as the guards carried him out of the room.

Pictures were taken before Skyler left the prison.  She tried walking normally as she left, but it entered her mind that she might have some problems with her ribs. 

Chelsea could tell something was wrong before she even saw Skyler.  She couldn’t explain it, but she could feel that Skyler wasn’t okay.  As soon as she laid eyes on her lover’s face, she jumped out of the car and ran to her.

“You okay?”  Chelsea asked, putting her arm around the hunched woman and helping her to the car.

“I should’ve listened to you.  I’m sorry Chelsea, I guess I’ve been away from it for too long, I must’ve gotten soft or something,” Skyler suggested with a weak smile.

“I’m taking you to the hospital,” Chelsea informed her.  “Did you tell him you weren’t coming back anymore?”  She asked.  “Is that why he did this?” 

“No, that’s not why he did this, this was just to punish me for thinking I could be free, but yeah, I did tell him I was finished.” 

“What’d he say?” 

“He called me a fucking bitch and a liar before he told the guards I begged him to hurt me,” Skyler said with a sick laugh before flinching from the pain.

“That sick bastard needs to be dead.” 

“I agree, but we probably shouldn’t say that to too many people.” 

“I guess,” Chelsea agreed with a small smile.

“You’d think you’d know that, being a cop and all,” Skyler said, both women chuckling until Skyler winced from the pain again.

Skyler was relaxing on the sofa after having her ribs taped up.  Her night with Tyler, left the woman with two broken ribs, along with so many bruises flowing together, it looked more like one giant bruise covering her entire body. 

Chelsea helped her wash up when they got home before helping her into some pajamas and setting her up in the living room.  The sight of her made the boys cling to her again and she knew they remembered, making her cry.  She had to stop it all, she didn’t want them to be affected by their father for the rest of their lives. 

Skyler looked at Chelsea as she sat at the other end of the sofa while Frannie was making them all some lunch.

“What d’you suppose I would need to do to at least start divorce proceedings?” 

“I guess I’ll check into it for you on Monday.” 

“Thank you Chelsea.” 

“Thank you Sky.” 

“I should’ve listened to you to begin with.  They haven’t helped him at all, that’s for sure.” 

“I hate daddy,” Hunter said so quietly, Skyler barely heard him. 

“What did you just say sweetie?” 

“I hate daddy,” he repeated.

“Don’t ever say that you hate your daddy sweetie,” Skyler almost whispered.  “Daddy can’t help how he is.  Your daddy’s very, very sick and some people that need to help him don’t know how sick he is and your daddy doesn’t know how sick he is.” 

“But he hurts you,” Hunter added.

“That’s because he’s sick baby.  When I knew your daddy before, he was a sweet boy.  He’s just sick in a way that most people can’t see, hopefully, someday someone will make your daddy all better and he can show you how much he really loves you.  Probably just as much as I do… almost,” Skyler assured him, kissing his head.

“I’m sorry mommy.”

“That’s okay sweetie.  You said what you felt and there’s nothing wrong with that.” 

Chelsea, in that moment knew she had fallen in love with an extremely special woman.  Anyone who could go through what Skyler had with Tyler and still look at her children, telling them not to hate the person they had watched hurt their mother over and over again, had to be pretty special and definitely worth holding onto.  All Chelsea could do was smile at them all.

“Why’re you smiling?” 

“No reason in particular, I just think you’re amazing.” 

“Well, as long as you don’t get obsessive about it, I think we’ll be fine.” 

At that moment, Frannie walked into the living room asking if anyone was hungry enough to eat all their lunch before brownies.  Skyler raised her hand until the boys got off her, then she had to muffle a gasp from the pain of them moving. 

Chelsea began to jump up until Skyler held out her hand.  She didn’t want her to move until the boys were gone, not wanting them to know they had hurt her.  She motioned for Chelsea once the boys had vanished with Frannie.

“I didn’t wanna upset them,” she said, tears surfacing.

“What can I do?  I’m afraid to touch you.” 

“If you just hold the pillow, I think I can do the rest.” 

Chelsea couldn’t stop herself from wishing Tyler were dead again as she watched the gentle woman in front of her struggle in pain. 

Once Skyler was adjusted, Chelsea gave her a Kleenex to wipe her eyes before she leaned down, gently kissing her. 

Skyler smiled as Frannie brought in her lunch.  She couldn’t finish it all, but she still got a brownie. 

Skyler had just begun to relax again when there was a knock at the door.  She smiled as Matt, Val and the girls walk into the house.

“The woman definitely takes a lickin’ and keeps on ticken’, doesn’t she?”  Val asked Chelsea as she bent down to kiss Skyler on the cheek.

“Hopefully not anymore,” Chelsea remarked. 

“I definitely didn’t hold up very well for this round.” 

“The man does seem to have a thing for your throat, doesn’t he?”  Val asked, cringing slightly.

“You girls should go play or see if nana has anymore cookies,” Chelsea suggested.

“Only one!”  Matt shouted.

“God, that was loud,” Skyler said, wincing.

“Sorry, but the last time they were here it took us four hours to settle them down after we got home,” Matt explained.

“Oh let ‘em have fun,” Val insisted, giving him a look.

“Fine,” Matt pouted, slumping in a chair.

“You two okay?”  Chelsea asked.

“He’s just being a baby.” 

“Ouch,” Chelsea said, looking at Matt.

“Am not, she’s just being a bitch,” Matt stated, returning the look to Val.

“Double ouch,” Skyler added.  “You guys gonna be okay?” 

“We’ll be fine, I think he’s pre-menstrual,” Val said, smiling at him.

“And with that, Matt, wanna help me get some coffee and cookies?”  Chelsea asked.

“Gladly… but none for her,” Matt instructed as they left the room.

“You sure you guys are okay?” 

“We’re fine, he’s just being a jackass,” Val said as she sat down.  “Enough about the jerk, how’re you doing?” 

“Better now, the boys were laying on me until lunch and cookies.” 

“They’re good boys.” 

“I just hope they keep it up.  I guess I’m finally beginning to realize that being around their father might do more harm than good.  I think it’s time to think about divorce.  Chelsea’s gonna look into it for me.” 

“Good idea,” Val agreed, staring into the kitchen.

“Why you saying that like that?” 

“Oh don’t listen to me, it’s just been a rough couple of weeks.” 

“Well, I could always return the favor if you feel like talking.  I’m a good listener,” Skyler offered with a small smile.  “Not so good at the advice, but I listen very well.” 

Matt and Chelsea walked back into the living room about then so Skyler mostly observed as the other three ate, drank and glared.  Chelsea attempted to steer their attention into conversations, but eventually the stress of it all forced Skyler to shut her eyes, falling asleep almost immediately.  When she did wake up, they had gone and Chelsea was getting the boys ready for bed with a little assistance from Frannie.  Once the boys were settled, Frannie and Chelsea walked into the living room.

“How you feeling sweetie?” 

“Tired still.  Hasn’t Anna woken up yet?” 

“There was still one bottle left so I fed her that and let you sleep,” Chelsea explained.

“Oh, okay, thank you.  What was going on with Matt and Val?” 

“She apparently told him something that happened to her when she was a kid and he’s having a hard time with it.” 

“She told him?  What’s his problem?” 

“She told you?”  Chelsea asked, sounding surprised.

“Well… maybe it was the whole common ground thing, or maybe she just thought that if she shared something with me, I’d share with her, I don’t know,” Skyler suggested.  “So what’s his problem then?” 

“Gee Sky, I don’t know, maybe it’s all about keeping it a secret for all the years they were married.  For him I think it’s a whole trust issue.  You think you can understand that?”

“I didn’t mean to upset you… I’m sorry Chels,” Skyler said, looking down at her shaking hands.

“You need to straighten up and stop being an ass,” Frannie spouted at Chelsea before standing up.  “The girl has put up with enough shit in her life and she doesn’t need it from you too!  You’re making me angry now, so I’m going home!”  Frannie was almost shouting.

“I’ll walk you.” 

“No you won’t!  I don’t need to look at your dumb-ass face anymore tonight.  You get some rest sweetie and don’t mind my daughter, she doesn’t mean to be such a moron,” Frannie said as Skyler tried to smile.

“Goodnight Frannie, thank you for everything.”

The two women watched as Frannie stormed out of the house with shaking her head, too angry to say goodbye to Chelsea.

“Are you keeping certain things from me Sky?” 

“I guess, I just don’t think you can handle hearing some stuff and I don’t wanna upset you or have you look at me differently either.” 

“Why don’t you think you can tell me?  You can tell me anything.” 

The ridiculousness of that one statement bordered Skyler’s emotions between hysterical laughter and complete anger, she tried very hard to find a middle-ground.

“Oh really?  Did you wanna hear how I lipped off one time too many and found myself being pushed face first onto the kitchen table and fucked in the ass so hard that he ruptured me and I had to clean up my own blood?  Is that the stuff you wanna hear Chels?  How about the way he use to get me from behind when I was washing dishes, just to see if I’d use the knife on him that I’d be washing at the time and how much more it turned him on when I couldn’t do it and would drop the knife!  Did you want me to start at the beginning and how he made me give him blowjob after he raped me, making me swallow my own blood off his penis?!  You want more?”  Skyler asked as her voice began quivering and tears made their way to the surface as she stared at Chelsea.

“I’m sorry,” Chelsea said in her own shaky voice.  “I guess you were right.” 

Chelsea never said another word as she got out of the chair and vanished into the bedroom. 

Skyler closed her eyes again, crying herself to sleep.

Opening her eyes, Skyler smiled when she heard the boys getting loud in the kitchen as they spoke about a surprise for her.  She heard Frannie explaining that if they didn’t keep it down, there would be no surprise and then they got quiet again, making Skyler smile even more. 

She closed her eyes when she heard them coming, only opening them after feeling tiny little lips kissing her on the cheek.  As soon as she opened her eyes, they all shouted ‘surprise’ at her and once she was sitting up, they served her breakfast.

“This is a wonderful surprise boys, I love it and it looks delicious, thank you.  Chelsea gone already?” 

“She said she had a busy day.” 

“Are you sad mommy?”  Hunter asked as he studied his mother.

“How could I possibly be sad when I have such a yummy looking breakfast being brought to me by my three favorite boys?”

The boys were very proud of themselves as Frannie sent them off to play before she sat beside Skyler.

“So what happened?” 

“She told me she could handle whatever I told her, but she couldn’t.” 

“I still don’t understand how I could’ve raised such a stupid child,” Frannie spouted.

“She’s not, maybe she’s just starting to realize that it really was just pity that brought us together.” 

“Only my stupid daughter could find herself an equally stupid girlfriend.  I need a break,” Frannie stated, returning to the kitchen.

Skyler was slightly confused by Frannie’s behavior as she began eating her breakfast, making sure to let the boys know again how wonderful it was.  At that point Tristan ran over to her, whispering in his mother’s ear that nana made it, they just helped bring it to her.  Skyler thanked him for not keeping any secrets from her before he ran back to his brothers.

Just before Chelsea was suppose to be home, Frannie took Anna to Skyler after a diaper change so she could be fed.  Skyler’s nipples hurt so much, she was just barely able to tolerate the pain of feeding her daughter, but looking at the little girl in her arms took her mind off the pain.  Noticing the activity in the entry, Skyler watched Frannie and the boys as they dressed before leaving her and Anna alone.  

Skyler sat, stunned as the entire process took place without Frannie saying a word.  Skyler held Anna as she slept, continuing to look lovingly at the child.  When the phone rang, she listened as Chelsea spoke to the answering machine, explaining how she had to work late and had no idea how long she would be gone. 

Skyler forced herself to get up so she could take Anna back to her crib before taking a shower and laying out the boys’ pajamas.  Skyler did as much as she could prior to calling Frannie and telling her about Chelsea’s phone call.  By the time Frannie returned with the boys, she was fuming, becoming frustrated when she saw the things Skyler had been doing while she had been left alone. 

Silently Frannie helped rewrap her ribs before escorting her back to the sofa and getting the boys ready for bed.  Frannie walked back into the living room when all of the children had been settled in for the night.

“I’m sleeping with the boys tonight and I don’t care where you two idiots sleep, but if you need me, just let me know,” Frannie spouted before turning around and leaving her alone.

Chapter 14

Skyler glanced at the clock when she heard the front door open, noticing the clock said it was 3 a.m. 

Chelsea began walking through the living room, even though she noticed Skyler staring at her.  She had gone into the kitchen, but immediately reappeared in the living room, sitting on the coffee table in front of Skyler.

“Here’s the thing…” 

“You wanna be able to handle the things I could tell you, but they hit too close to home and you can’t.” 

“No, I just love you so much that when you tell me stuff like that, it just makes me wanna walk into the prison and blow that bastard’s head off.” 

“I love you too,” Skyler returned.  “That’s why I don’t wanna tell you all the shit.  I don’t want you feeling sorry for me.  I can get through almost anything, as long as you actually love me and you’re not just keeping us here because you pity me.” 

“I have never felt sorry for you.  I’ve admired you for your strength and I’ve felt bad for not being able to get you away from that madman sooner, but I’ve never pitied you,” Chelsea insisted.  “Are you with me because you love me, or are you with me because you feel grateful?” 

“I know I was very grateful to you at first and I’m not exactly sure when that changed, but I think the fact that you pissed me off when you left a message on the machine would say that I most definitely don’t feel grateful anymore.  I love you and if you think that you can avoid me just because you’re upset, well I just want you to know that I don’t think that’s fair when I’m stuck here and can’t get to you.  I don’t like it and I don’t appreciate it.” 

“Okay.” 

“Okay?” 

“Okay, I won’t do that anymore.  If we’re having a problem, we’ll talk everything over before it gets that bad again.” 

“Good, now how’re Matt and Val doing?” 

“I don’t think they’re doing as well, he’s still pretty upset about the trust issue.” 

“Why is he so dense?  It has nothing to do with trust, it has to do with her fear that he’s gonna look at her differently after finding out.  It’s like waking up from a nightmare, you’re just happy when it’s finally over.” 

“Hold that thought,” Chelsea said, grabbing the phone before going into the kitchen.

Skyler began to get off the sofa as she heard Chelsea talking on the phone.  By the time she managed to stand, Chelsea was back in the living room, taking hold of Skyler’s arm.

“What’re you doing?”  Chelsea asked after hanging up the phone.

“If you think I’m sleeping alone tonight, you’re outta your mind,” Skyler informed her.  “I wonder if your mother put your pajamas in the guest room.” 

“Is she here?” 

“Yeah, she’s sleeping with the boys in our bed.  Did you know she called me stupid?”  Skyler asked as they began walking towards the guest room.

“She usually saves that for me.” 

“Well, I guess she kinda did, she said only her stupid daughter could find herself an equally stupid girlfriend,” Skyler tattled.  “I was kinda hurt and I definitely didn’t know what to say back to her.” 

“I can imagine.  She’s a firecracker when she gets going,” Chelsea laughed.  “She adores you though.” 

“I adore her too, that’s why I was so shocked.  I would never talk to her that way.” 

“So tell ‘er.  She’s more like your mother than mine anyways.” 

“You’re so full of shit,” Skyler laughed, grabbing her stomach.

Chelsea apologized as she laughed again before helping Skyler get into the bed before stripping down to her underwear and crawling into bed beside Skyler.  The injured woman carefully slid herself to partially lie on Chelsea before both women fell asleep. 

The following morning, Val called to thank Skyler for talking to Chelsea who then spoke to Matt and made him see where she was coming from.  She told Skyler that Matt woke her up at almost four in the morning to talk and by five they were making love.  Skyler laughed as she congratulated her and had to hang up so she could tell Chelsea the entire story.