"We agree Millie."
"I'm going to cut her black heart from her and end this."
"No, Millie, it won't work. She's a ghost, she's already dead. I think I know how to kill her forever so she never comes back."
"Tell me, child."
Livy told her her thoughts on the situation and how they became 'alive' and how it was also how they could make her die. Millie understood, but had no idea how to kill her doing that and listened to Livy's idea and even she cringed at the suggestion. It was horrendous to conceive and imagine, but they set themselves to it and knew it had to be down.
Millie wanted Walter out of the room when they did it, so Livy and Josie took an arm each, while Millie took his feet and they lifted him enough to drag her ass cheeks squeaking across the wood floor to the stairs. They slowly went down the stairs, his bony ass bouncing off of each step until they got to the bottom and dragged him to the couch. Once he was resting peacefully, Millie kissed his forehead and patted his cheek, before turning and striding purposefully to the stairs and up with determined steps.
She took off her robe and placed it on the dresser, then picked up the flogger. Livy and Josie watched her stand beside Heather's spread-eagle body. Her eyes showed a disgust and hatred towards her, as she raised the flogger behind her and brought the first arcing blow to Heather's breasts. She started a rotation between blows and continued non-stop down her body and legs and back up again. Heather's skin glowed pink and turned redder, as Millie continued taking out her anger on her.
Livy and Josie did and said nothing as they watched her. It astounded Livy to see Millie like this, usually the motherly woman she sought comfort in and now a vicious animal-like being laying crushing blows on Heather's body. The flogger made resounding slaps on her skin, while the vibrator remained lodge inside her pussy, keeping her stimulated to stay real.
Heather began stirring and coming around, her prior battering wearing off, as the new one brought her around. Her first conscious awareness was the flogger battering her breast, the painful ache driven deep into her flesh and muscles. Millie saw her coming around and stopped, then used her hand to slap her face back and forth until she shook her head in response.
"Wakey, wakey, you miserable bitch. Time for you to find out what vengeance is like now."
Heather opened her eyes in a daze, looking about trying to fathom what happened and why this was happening. She saw Livy and Josie standing together looking at her and knew they were no longer under her possessive powers.
"Traitors!"
Livy took a step forward and spat in her face. The saliva ran down over her eye and down her cheek, Heather shaking her head to rid herself of it.
"A little spit bother you, Heather? You're about to find out a few things that bother you even more. You've treated people to things that disgust me, yet I stood by because of the wrong my family did to you. That debt was paid and now it's time to pay for what you've done."
Heather struggled against her restraints and found herself held fast by them. There was no thought of becoming furious, her position not allowing her those thoughts. She went to say something and Millie slapped the flogger over her face and left it there.
"Not a word. I will beat your face from you if I hear one, just one."
Millie's look was all it took for her mouth to shut tightly again and fear sweep over her instantly.
"Girls, show her how unhappy you are that she's done this to you and ruined your lives. You could have lived normal happy lives, if she didn't cause you to become how you are and why you killed yourselves. She made you do that so she could control you to possess some young girl to serve her like Victoria. Livy, she made you kill your own mother. She wanted her with her and it was never meant to be. Victoria wouldn't kill herself like you and Josie did. She refused to be possessed by her any more and that's why she beat you so severely that day. She knew it was Heather trying to possess you and did what she thought was right to stop it from happening. Her heart was torn from her when you died. She loved you so much and was so happy Sebastian was going to marry you and hoped it would all end then."
Livy looked at Millie and then at Josie. Their eyes met in confusion of feelings, the truth of why they loved one another so strongly, being forced upon them and not naturally felt. It was a search of their hearts for their true feelings and it didn't take that long, even not being possessed, there was such a strong love and desire of each other. It may or may not have ever happened naturally, but because it had, it gave them the opportunity to explore their love together in that way it was mutually shared. They hugged and kissed with a true love, one they both felt for each other.
"I love you Josie, I do, I do."
"Oh Livy, I love you too. I really feel it in my heart."
"Lovely girls, so now, let's get back to what she did to you and your family and remember everyone she's caused pain and misery to because she wanted to have her fun. You, are one sick bitch, Heather Monroe. What you did to poor Victoria and put her through, just because you were abused by your men. You could have said something to someone here, you were cared for like one of our own, but you didn't and abused us instead. Whether there was any hope for you then, we'll never know, but there's no hope for you now."
Heather's eyes held the terror of those last words.
"For all you did to them and their loved ones and what you did to my Walter, you're going to pay dearly. Girls, an orgasm please, a very big orgasm for Heather. It's time we said goodbye to her forever."
Vic had called Marge that he was over at Joe's place and would be home late, that they were talking out a job that needed doing. With the excuse made. Vic wanted to know in detail everything Joe knew and suspected, so he could put it together with what his head had tried to conceive so far and didn't make sense.
Joe spent the next two hours going over everything that had happened to him, everything Millie had told him and what Olivia had shared. He shared what he had on thoughts of it all and what it all meant and why, leaving Vic with much the same speculation on it all as well. Regardless of what may or may not be in effect, one thing was certain and that was the safety of the girls from any more possession and harm. The next hour was spent trying to figure out what to do and possibly who to contact to help. No matter who they thought of, the answer would be the same and their sanity would be put into question. It was leaving them little choice but to face this alone with Bert.
Bert lay in bed with Olivia cuddled up against him, feeling her soft feminine parts pressing against him. She was sleeping soundly and peacefully, secure in his arms and he wrapped his around her tighter, holding her to him as he lightly caressed her hair with the other. His feelings went back to when he first met her and found the ache of attraction hitting, that wanting of her. He rolled his head to the side and looked at her face lying on his shoulder and kissed her forehead. Olivia stirred and held him a little tighter and rifted right off again. He smiled and closed his eyes and cuddled her to him, enjoying the feel of her next to him.
Livy and Josie were hard at work licking and stroking inside both of Heather's holes, as Millie replaced the flogger across her face with her ass, making her smell and taste her. She was binding her breasts with the same thin rope she used on Walter's cock and balls, engorging them to swell massively, her nipples bulging out in fullness. Millie tied the end off and cupped both purple orbs and squeezed them to test their tightness in binding. She looked at the assortment of things she had beside her to use and picked up the forceps and clamped one on the first nipple and clicked it on hard in tension. She used the second one and did the same to it and pulled both of them up as far as they could go. Heather opened her mouth to scream in pain and Millie let a fart go right in it and laughed as she began gagging.
The girls had learned the power of their energy and how to use it against Heather. Despite whatever suffering Millie put her through, they would arouse her regardless and bring her to orgasm like they wanted.
"Lick my ass with that nice long tongue of yours Heather, I want to feel it deep inside me."
Heather was reluctant, so Millie encouraged her by twisting the instruments around almost completely a full rotation. Heather did her best to stick her tongue out, showing Millie she would do it. Millie spread her fleshy cheeks and let Heather work her tongue on her, feeling it dig in deeper with each push. She relaxed herself and let it slide in all the way and sat back down on her, letting her have just enough space to breathe.
She smiled at Josie, as she was working the thick dildo into her ass and stretching it wide for the final assault with her fist. Livy was pulling her open wide, her lavender glowing tongue instigating the flesh to respond. Her lips were sucking hard on the tiny button, making it swell larger and larger. Heather's flesh was alive with the energy, making hers come forth on its own. She knew when she felt herself, it was the beginning of the end and began sobbing.
