{"id":18169,"date":"2024-05-30T00:59:13","date_gmt":"2024-05-30T06:59:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18169"},"modified":"2024-05-30T00:59:13","modified_gmt":"2024-05-30T06:59:13","slug":"the-companys-termination-room","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=18169","title":{"rendered":"The company’s ‘Termination Room’"},"content":{"rendered":"

It had been a stupid thing to do\u2026<\/p>\n

She\u2019d gone into Mr. Benson\u2019s office in search of something useful for her new job. As his secretary, it was not unusual for her to go in and out. Then he\u2019d caught her rifling through his files.<\/p>\n

She\u2019d started to stammer how she was searching for a folder for the Patterson account. Mr. Benson had reacted rather calmly. He\u2019d simply instructed her to take the rest of the day off. She had breathed a sigh of relief when he hadn\u2019t fired her.<\/p>\n

Things took an ominous turn down in the parking garage. She had her keys in her hand and was about to unlock her car when someone came up behind her. She was violently grabbed, a white cloth forced over her mouth and nose.<\/p>\n

She breathed noxious fumes. That was the last thing she remembered. Now she moaned softly as consciousness returned.<\/p>\n

Her eyes fluttered open, and she gasped in alarm. She was in what appeared to be some sort of basement. There was no furniture whatsoever except for the wooden chair she was sitting on. Some sort of sawhorse sat in a corner, but otherwise that was it.<\/p>\n

Her wrists were bound together behind her back with some sort of thick, metal cuffs. What\u2019s more, there was an ominous cord wrapped around her neck. This wasn\u2019t good at all, and she began to shiver with dread.<\/p>\n

A man walked in through the door on the opposite wall. His appearance made things worse. He was dressed in black, a black ski mask covering his head. She could make out his eyes and mouth, but nothing more.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere am I?\u201d she demanded, trying not to sound as frightened as she felt. \u201cWhat are you doing to me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat were you doing in Mr. Benson\u2019s files?\u201d It was a deep male voice.<\/p>\n

\u201cI told Mr. Benson I was searching for the Patterson account. You don\u2019t have to do this to me.\u201d<\/p>\n

He calmly walked up to her. Then he squeezed her neck hard with a gloved hand. It caused her to cry out in terror.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat were you doing in Mr. Benson\u2019s files?\u201d She gawked and gurgled as she rasped for breath. Her legs kicked in response to her asphyxiation.<\/p>\n

\u201cNOTHING!\u201d she rasped when he eased his grip. \u201cI TOLD YOU \u2013 GAWK!\u201d<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>He squeezed hard until she rasped for breath. \u201cMr. Benson doesn\u2019t believe you!\u201d he growled menacingly. Then he released her throat.<\/p>\n

She coughed a couple of times. Then she defiantly told him, \u201cWell, it\u2019s the truth! I wasn\u2019t doing anything wrong!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s not the way he sees it,\u201d the man said as he moved behind the post that stood behind her chair. \u201cHe seems to think there\u2019s more to you than meets the eye.\u201d<\/p>\n

Maybe defiance would work with this idiot. \u201cLet me go right this instant! You can\u2019t do this to me! You\u2019re going to be in so much trouble once Mr. Benson deals with you!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI think not,\u201d he explained calmly. \u201cYou see, I\u2019m operating on his instructions.\u201d<\/p>\n

The cord around her neck tightened dangerously. She gasped and gurgled as her breath was cut off. Then the tension on the cord around her throat eased up.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>She found herself panting wildly for breath. Now she was extremely frightened. \u201cWhat do you want from me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not a patient man. I suggest you tell me what I want to know.\u201d<\/p>\n

Panic brought out a desperate defiance. \u201cYou can\u2019t do this to me! You\u2019re going to be in so much trouble when the cops find out. You\u2019re going to pay for this!\u201d<\/p>\n

He calmly came around front. She was shocked when he forcefully popped the buttons to her blouse.<\/p>\n

She\u2019d chosen not to wear a bra today. Now she was terribly embarrassed. The man grabbed one of her tits and roughly squeezed it as she tried to protest.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>\u201cYou don\u2019t understand,\u201d he told her, his voice filled with menace. \u201cThis is the company\u2019s \u2018termination room\u2019. You\u2019ve got just one minute to tell me what I want to know. Now I\u2019m going to ask you again\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut I don\u2019t know anything!\u201d she cried out, interrupting him as she trembled like crazy. \u201cI\u2019m a loyal employee! You can\u2019t treat me this way!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen I guess we have nothing further to discuss.\u201d<\/p>\n

He calmly moved behind her. The cord tightened around her throat. She began to gawk as she rasped for breath.<\/p>\n

Her hands flexed behind her back. Her face started to turn read. She managed to rasp the words, \u201cALL RIGHT \u2013 ALL RIGHT; I\u2019LL TALK!\u201d<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>He eased up on the tension to the cord. Her breath was still partly cut off. \u201cTalk\u201d was all he said.<\/p>\n

\u201cI got\u2026 an offer from a rival company! They said if I\u2026brought them something, they\u2019d\u2026 sweeten the pot! I didn\u2019t mean anything by it\u2026 help! I can\u2019t\u2026 breathe! Now let me go!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Benson wants you terminated. I\u2019m here to see to that personally.\u201d The way he said it scared the crap out of her.<\/p>\n

\u201cNOO! YOU CAN\u2019T!! YOU WON\u2019T\u2026 GAWK\u2026 GET AWAY WITH IT! PEOPLE KNOW I\u2019M\u2026 GAWK\u2026 HERE!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo one knows where you are. As I said before, Mr. Benson wants you terminated. Once I dispose of your body, no one will ever find you. You\u2019ll just disappear off the face of the earth. Now let\u2019s get to it, shall we?\u201d<\/p>\n

He tightened the cord around her neck even tighter. Her eyes flew open as the cord cut into her throat. Her feet flew up and started kicking as she gasped and gurgled.<\/p>\n

She coughed and rasped, kicking and shuddering as he held on tight. There was a roaring in her ears as her nipples protruded painfully. She tried to gasp for breath. But her throat had been closed off completely.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>Her lungs screamed for air, her chest heaving as her brain was starved for oxygen. She was dimly aware of a shameful orgasm rippling through her ravaged body. Her lungs were on fire.<\/p>\n

Her head felt like it had swollen and was about to explode. She shuddered hard before her legs suddenly lost the will to fight. Her heels clattered as they collapsed onto the floor.<\/p>\n

She sagged in the chair, her head tipped back. Her mouth gaped open as she stared up at the ceiling with unseeing eyes. A moment later her bladder released. A trickle of urine splattered off the seat of her chair onto the floor.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>
\nHer killer maintained his grip another two whole minutes to make sure she was gone. She would not be noticed. Besides, she\u2019d already been replaced\u2026<\/p>\n

2012; 2021 (written Oct 22 \u201912; ed. Jan 22 \u201921 by riwa)<\/p>\n

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