Chapter 6

“Yo Soph, got that vodka then?”

Sophie had been thinking of the events of last night, where she had been sexually assaulted twice in quick succession. She had completely forgotten she was supposed to bring vodka to this party which she no longer had any interest in.

“Sorry, look I don’t think I’m gonna be able to go.”

“What! Why? Are you too good for us then?” sneered Emma. She was furious, the pretty Sophie had been catching the eye of a boy she fancied, though Sophie had not realised it. Emma was secretly glad Sophie would not be at the party but did like the blasé way she said she did not want to go.

“No, no sorry I didn’t mean that” stammered Sophie. She did not want to explain what happened in the shop, nor that last week she had drank the first bottle.

There was an angry silence and Sophie spent the next few lessons sitting nervously and hearing the girls gossip about her.

Near the end of the day, she was walking away when one of the girls tripped her. Sophie fell over, and the girls all laughed. “Hey” said Emma, “do you think she still has that bright orange ‘my little pony’ knickers on?”

There was more laughter, and as Sophie tried to stand up, Emma grabbed her arms from behind. “Pull her skirt up!” Let’s check!”

Laughing the girls grabbed her and pulled up her skirt. Sophie was today wearing black panties, because she was on her period. She felt so humiliated.

“Black knickers haha” said one girl. Sophie struggled to break free. Suddenly there was a loud booming voice. “Girls! Enough!” It was Mr Murphy, the headmaster. He looked angrily at all concerned, including Sophie. There was silence, then the other girls walked off, muttering to themselves. Sophie was left to smooth down her skirt and fix her hair. No one came to help her.

Sophie trudged home. She was pleased to see her mother alone. She hugged her mum and she told her that she was being bullied. “I’m sorry darling” her mother cried. “I’m useless, I can’t even protect my own daughter!” She still had a huge bruise on the side of her head.

Sophie went to her room, and listened to Kpop. She thought to go on chatting in the chatrooms. She went on idly, and was immediately repulsed by the disgusting men.

She then saw “Luke” available. They hadn’t chatted in nearly a week and she thought of how thoughtful he had been and non sexual, which was a bonus compared to the rest.

The two chatted some more. Luke had spent the weekend with his sister and mother, then working in a restaurant in Itaewon. He also played soccer and spent the rest of the time reading. Sophie felt so drawn to this sensitive guy and asked for photos. Luke said he was shy, and sent some photos of him out and about in Soeul. Sophie did not know about google reverse search, if she had she would have found the photos were of a relatively famous actor in a local soap opera. But she enjoyed hearing about Korea, it became a land of make believe for her.

Sophie then started to type about her terrible week. Luke was very sympathetic and said the right things to encourage her to talk. However, Sophie, stopped typing and said “I would like to say this, do you mind if you turn my webcam on and speak to you?”

Luke said yes, fine. Of course, she did not know that the person on the other end of the messaging had already turned her cam on. Edward Pembroke was sat in his deskchair, in nothing but a dressing gown, watching the gorgeous young Sophie. Sophie had stripped down to a tiny pair of pyjama bottoms which hugged her hips. She had sat cross legged and Pembroke could see right up to her black panties, She had a transparent vest through which he could see her puffy nipples.

And so when she said she would turn the cam on he was a little disappointed because this would mean she would not cover up, but he was intrigued when she did not, she kept her skimpy clothes on with no other covering.

Pembroke sat back, running his hand over his fat body and his smooth genitals, staring at young Sophie. He couldn’t help smiling back at her, her smile was infectious. Her tone changed as she went through the litany of abuse she had recently suffering, being assaulted by Paul, Mr Singh, the school bullies, seeing her mother beaten up.

Pembroke/Luke knew what to say and typed out well thought answers and suggestions about her problems. He made sure to ask about her sister and mother, and advise her to avoid walking home too much. He also launched an angry diatribe against the likes of Mr Singh. He waxed lyrical about Korean society and sounded aghast at some of the things girls like Sophie had to put up with.

Sophie launched a rant about disgusting men in the west and how much she wished she could live in a gentle feminine society like Korea. “You are the only decent male I know, Luke” she said out loud. On the other end of the screen, the cock stroking Pembroke guffawed. Sophie was sitting on the bed with one knee upwards and the other underneath like the lotus position. He thought he could see a tampon peeking out from the black knickers clearly visible under her tight shorts.

Luke said he had to go, but warned Sophie about showing herself to strange men on the internet. “Don’t worry, I am really careful about that stuff” Sophie responded.

Pembroke smiled, he enjoyed this gentle fishing expedition. Sophie’s genuine warmth shone through the webcam and he could not understand her lack of popularity of school. Maybe he just did not understand teenage girls, he thought, or women in general.

She seemed so light and gentle and maybe could not stand up for herself in this harsh world. Pembroke took a look around him and thought of the basement. Maybe she would be the perfect candidate to be his long sought after slave? Why not? It seemed she would not be missed, she was gorgeous, she did not like her outside life much, and seemed a natural submissive. Kasia and Afshan would have been terrible candidates for prisoners, both would have been like trying to live with a caged tiger. Sophie seemed like a nice house cat, who would just require a little discipline and training.

Suddenly, he noticed another message from a girl asking him if he was from Korea and liked Kpop. Pembroke was a little irritated and messaged back, asking for her age and location. It was only when she mentioned “17, Liverpool” that his interest was piqued. He was finding it easier to entrap girls and so wanted to go for prizes closer to home, so was now reluctant to “take on” Americans.

“Luke” sent a few perfunctory messages to this girl, called Rosemary. He did not want to be distracted from chatting with Sophie though. She was opening up so much about her life. He held on for a few more minutes, while Sophie went on a rant about her friends. Luke/Pembroke continued to record and made a note about this “Emma” and how to use her against Sophie. Eventually Luke made his goodbyes. Sophie was a little put out, but also jealous. She had started assuming this Luke must have a girlfriend and must be talking with many girls online. She hoped, she said, she and Luke could continue their chat again soon. Luke promised they would, he loved hearing about her story. He complimented her warm personality. Sophie smiled, she felt so glad he had mentioned her personality before her looks. This Luke must be a great guy.

Pembroke then shifted his focus to Rosemary. Methodically, he went through the same introduction which was easier when typing. When Rosemary mentioned her parents were divorced, it was just he mother and her and her younger siblings, Pembroke got confident. He also found she was completely clueless about tech.

He tried his luck, and sent her a link to download some new Korean music. It was a special website he had created. Rosemary downloaded the music and began playing it. She was ever so grateful, as it was new Korean music not yet released in the UK. She did not notice the program running in the background with the music, which was systematically uploading all the contents of her files to a temporary website. Through the dark web, Pembroke almost immediately downloaded those files.

Pembroke still had no idea what Rosemary looked like. She continued to play the music from the website, which enabled Pembroke to disable the uploads and so when she stopped playing, there was nothing to suggest anything had been “taken” from her computer. She grew bored of chatting with this “Luke” and having got the MP3 files, dropped out of the chat.

It was one of hundreds of chats she had made on the chatroom, but this was to be momentous for her. Pembroke, went through the files and felt like an explorer finding gold in a pyramid. He found her passport photo, her work ID, a word document with passwords to websites and social media. He could not believe when he noticed passwords to porn sites! He dug deeper and found naked photos and then videos. Some of the videos were of her sucking someone’s cock while talking, laughing about how she would have to leave the country if anyone saw it. Then others, where she was sticking a cucumber up her pussy and then her ass!

Pembroke compared the passport photo with the videos and photos. This was seventeen year old Rosemary Corbett. She was very cute. Black hair, green eyes, about five feet two, a little short, he thought, but she had large breasts which were almost conical. He marvelled at how the young could defy gravity. She had wide hips and a great ass. She would likely be fat by thirty but for now had an ideal body.

He logged on to the websites including facebook. He checked her messages and gleaned that she had a boyfriend, a twenty year old mechanic called Sam. She worked in a cosmetics store and was not studying but apparently wanted to be a nurse.

Pembroke thought how to play it. There would be no grooming for these types of cases. He would just have to send her a message, and call her for an “interview.” He thought about immediately sending her material to his dark web pals. But after his failure with Kasia, he thought he should try for more success, or at least gauge her personality.

He crafted a message and used a throwaway burner phone number to send a message to Rosemary. It just said “Hi, your sex photos and sex videos are online at ... if you wish to remove them, please contact us on this phone number.”