Chapter 1: Ryan
I lay on the floor of my cell while they beat me. I begged for them to stop. Then two of my brother's friends held my arms down. My brother started to unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans. Turn her over onto her stomach. Please don’t do this I begged. You don’t understand bitch my brother yelled. I am going to break you.
Then I heard my brother yell at me. You really are stupid. Why are you doing this I screamed at him. I yelled you are my brother. I am not your brother. Your mom was nothing but a whore. I kneeled down between her spread legs and put the tip of my cock at her ass. Get ready bitch I want to hear you scream.
I grabbed her by the back of her hair and jammed my cock into her ass. I heard her scream and I laughed. You know that you like it rough and hard. Bear, I screamed, please stop, it hurts. Bear refused to stop and he continued to pump in and out of me until he came. I lay my face on the ground crying. I watched as they walked out of the door. I will be back soon don’t worry my brother told me. I felt his cum and my blood flow down my legs. I hurt so bad. I slowly stood up and noticed the door was cracked open.
They forgot to shut it and lock it. I opened the door and walked down the hallway leaning against the walls due to the pain. It hurt to breathe. If I can make it outside and run. I heard them laughing and drinking. I pushed open a basement window and slipped out. Soon I was running. It seemed I ran for hours. Then I turned to look behind me and hit a tree. Then everything went black.
I don’t know how long I lay on the ground. I slowly got up and started running again. Then I was running onto the road and saw the motorcycle headed right for me. I watched as the rider rode around me and stopped his bike getting off. At first, I thought my brother and his friends found me. I watched as he ran toward me and I slid down onto the road.
My name is Ryan. I am the president of the Black Angel MC. I was working in my new office. I decided that I would have my office painted, and new carpet put in. I hated how dad had his office. I would have a new desk, file cabinets, and a conference table put in with our club logo on the chairs and in the middle of the table. I would put a flat-screen TV on the wall. My VP Steve walked in and sat down. I made my army buddy Mark the enforcer.
Ryan, we know how much you want to find a woman of your own. Especially since you lost Donna to your brother. I should not have cheated on her. That was my fault and I deserved what happened to me. Steve, I need to tell you something. I have been seeing someone off and on since Donna left me. Who is she, Ryan? Just a woman I met in the town over. What aren't you telling me, Ryan?
I have actually been seeing her for over two years. What the hell Ryan? I can't claim her. Why not? She is married. But, her husband is paralyzed from a car wreck. She won't divorce him or leave him. She says she loves us both. I do have feelings for her. So, you will cheat if you do find a woman to claim? Brother, that is not right. I know. Ryan, these rules you are talking about. If you are caught it will cost you. I know that too. This is going to come back and bite you in the ass. I don't want to hear any more.
Steve, I want us to have new rules for the club. I did write some of them up. Especially for the whores in this club.
1. No club member will claim a whore as his Valkyrie.I
2. No claimed club member will ever have sex with a club whore. If they do and are caught they will pay their claimed woman $5,000. If they are caught the second time $10,000. If a third time they will be demoted to a prospect. I got a fourth time they will lose their patch and be kicked out of the club. Unless it is the president and then his woman can kill the club whore, and divorce him and take any children from the union and live the club.
3. It the president continues to fuck his whore and cheat on his claimed woman he can not keep the children from leaving.
4. The club whores will help cook, and clean the clubhouse and follow the rules of the Valkyrie.
5. The Valkyrie will dish out punishment to the club whores.
6. The President’s claimed woman is second in command.
7: The president's claimed woman is in charge of the club whores. What she says goes and the President cannot interfere with any consequences she gives a club whore.
We will continue to add or change the rules as needed. Do we agree? We agree. Good. Now let’s discuss the family BBQ we will have next weekend. We also need to discuss the toy run for the foster youth in November. Then any other business we need to discuss. I want to talk to you about going legit. I don’t want to be involved in sealing drugs or guns anymore.
I want us to open up more garages, have our Valkyries open up beauty salons and restaurants, and tattoo shops. This will help bring money into the club. Why don’t we also make a deal with the police department and help them do what they can’t do? Even go to the schools to help stop bullying, and transport kids to court who may be victimized.
All good ideas. We will bring this up at church. I think they are all good ideas I said. If we are going to have wives and kids then we will want to keep them safe. But, just because we go legit we still protect what is ours. Agreed. Now let us get out of here and go to get something to eat I said standing up and walking out of the office.
We walked out and got onto our bikes. We rode out onto the road and into town. Our club is 15 minutes from town. We are in the country and we have woods all around us. We like it that way. We don’t bother anyone and can party and make as much noise as we want. We ended up going to Waffle House. We sat in a corner booth and talked.
I noticed that some women would stare at us but I did not pay attention to them. I did not want them to think I was interested in them which I am not. I don’t want just any woman, whore, or slut. We finished eating and we decided to go to the paint store to pick out the paint for my office. We then went to Menards and I picked out the carpet. They will bring it, to the club in two days. We will tear up the old carpet and clean the floors, paint the walls, and then someone from Menards will deliver the carpet and put it in.
After that, we went to the office supply store and picked out the file cabinets, conference table and chairs, my desk, and my desk chair. We then scheduled for them to be delivered in one week. We decided to take a ride around the lake before returning to the clubhouse. It was getting dark so we decided it was time to head home.
We did stop and walk along the beach and smoke a cigarette before getting on our bikes. As we rode home we just enjoyed the view and the sunset. We had an enjoyable day. The only thing missing was I did not have a woman of my own waiting for me. I wanted that so badly. I know that I will find her someday. I hopped it would be soon but I somehow did not believe it. I am 25 years old. I want to have a wife and children.
I was riding along the country road and she ran out in front of my bike. I managed to drive around her without hitting her and wrecking my bike. I parked the bike and jumped off. I ran back to where she was laying on the road. Hey, are you alright? Mark was next to me and when we turned her over on her back I was immediately pissed. She was bruised and naked. She had dried blood between her legs, when she looked at me she showed fear.
Then she passed out. Call the club Mark and tell them we need the doc and for them to bring the van. We also need a blanket. What the hell happened to this woman and where did she come from? Someone really hurt her Mark. We can’t let anyone outside our club know we have found her until we know who she is.
I finally saw our club van come toward us. I did not want to move her until the doc said it was alright. I saw the van stop and doc jumped out carrying a blanket. Jesus, did one of you hit her with your bike? No doc she was like this when she ran out of the woods. Listen, I want it known that no one is to discuss her until I give the word. I watched as doc examined her.