Rape

I pressed the button to open the sunroof as the leader of our kidnapping squad pulled his silenced automatic from a shoulder holster and snapped back the slide, chambering a round. It was time for a bit of improvisation. Head and shoulders through the opening in the ceiling, I called out the first thing that came to mind.

“Hey, buddy! How do you get to the Lincoln Tunnel from here?”

He looked at me over his shoulder and shook his head with a nasty pursed-lipped expression. You have to live in New York to understand these bastards. They walk around in their weird getups with this look of permanent disapproval on their faces, as if all the rest of us were lepers about to contaminate them. But truth be told they are the nastiest, stinkiest bunch of cheap-shoe wearing bath-needing motherfuckers you ever laid eyes upon. Where they get off with this attitude is utterly beyond me, but this night it suited my aims to perfection. (more…)

The thirty-two year old blond looked at her watch and found that it was 3:30am. Anne sat at her computer, thinking about the things she had not accomplished because of her “surfing the net” all evening and early into the morning. She had found a few porn sites and was a little frustrated since it had been awhile since she had enjoyed the pleasure of a hot horny man. The stunning trim figured woman walked into the kitchen to find something to munch on and found the cupboard bare…again! She had forgot to go to the supermarket again and now it was too late to go to the store she normally visited. She thought of a pizza, microwaved in minutes and a glass of wine. The all night supermarket would have to do this morning. She slipped a light jacket over her short shorts and tanktop. Anne knew she was a little underdressed for going out this late at night, but figured “what the hell”, it’s been hot all day and most women were wearing shorts…but of course not to the market at 3am.

The divorcee of three months walked to her car and drove the few blocks to the large Super Store so she could find that pizza she wanted. As she entered the store she saw only a handful of customers in the large building. Only one register was being manned and she chose a cart and started down the wide empty aisles. (more…)

Mistress Emma draped a large overcoat around my shoulders and began to button it. Beneath the coat I was completely naked; my arms immobilized behind my back with leather cuffs secured to lock my wrists and upper arms together.

“Are you excited about the surprise I have for you, Ingrid?” Mistress Emma asked.

“Yes,” I whispered, slightly breathless as she slipped her under the coat to finger my pussy.

“Spread your legs for me,” she said.

My feet inched apart and Emma’s fingers pressed deeply into my moist pussy.

“Good,” Emma smiled. “Do you have any idea what the surprise might be?”

“No,” I replied. A rush of nervous excitement combined with the sensations of Emma’s fingers touching my clit made me shiver.

“Good,” Emma repeated.

She pinched and toyed with my clit for a moment and then finished buttoning my coat. Its satin lining felt cool and sensuous against my nude body; a stark contrast of sensations to that caused by the six inches of thick latex imitation cock butt plug Emma had earlier inserted snugly in my ass.

“There; done,” Emma said. She looked me up and down and, after making a small adjustment the position of my steel slave collar, announced we were ready to go. (more…)

Steve hung up and told Bethany what Sandra said about coming over and they thought that was a better idea than sitting in Steve’s basement with his parents upstairs. They said goodbye and told them they were going to Keith’s and he would be back later tonight. Steve’s parents liked Bethany and gave her a welcome to come by anytime and hugged her goodbye. They got in Steve’s car and headed over to Keith’s place only a couple of miles away.

“I wonder if they had as much fun as I think they did?” Bethany asked, leaning up beside Steve on his side.

Steve put his arm around her and said, “Well, if I know Keith, he made sure it was a great experience. He loves Sandra and he’d wanna make sure she was the best she’d ever had. And I guess that since it’s her first, it would be her best.” And they both laughed and then wondered if their first would be just as exciting.

“You know, I’ve known you just as long as I’ve known Keith, yet I’m just really getting to know you. That’s really weird, isn’t it?” Bethany stated.

“Yeah, I mean you and Sandra have been friends pretty well as long as Keith and I. I’m really glad we finally met.” He replied and they laughed again. (more…)

She had started dating Greg over six months before, he was nineteen, a year older than herself and had just graduated high school that May. He lived with his father in a really nice upper eastside apartment. His dad, Jason, was thirty-six and wore his age so well that when she had first been over to meet him she had kind of stared and ended up blushing beneath his flashing smiles. He was as cool as he was good looking, he wore his darkish hair longer than most men his age and it was usually tied back at his neck. He was an investment planner or something like that, but he could do a lot of his work from home and had plenty of free time to spare for dating and other things that occupied his time at night.

Her parents had not liked that she wanted to date a boy out of high school already, but when they found out she’d been to his apartment where only he and his father lived, they had pretty much flipped their lids. That’s when Jason had called them, talked to them about his views on her and Greg dating and taking it slow, and had even invited them over for dinner. Now, her parents not only liked Greg, they adored his father and never worried about when she went over to visit. (more…)

It had been a long day, starting at 6:30 a.m. Sending her husband and son off to school, then cleaning house all day, only to have to go to work that night.

Awww yes, work. Nothing seemed to go right that night. She usually enjoyed working outside at night. However, tonight was awful. It seemed like every time she went outside, it rained. No, rained was not the correct word. Poured!! That’s it, it poured. Of course, she left her raincoat at home too. By the time her night was over, she was wet clean through. Now she knows what a drowned cat feels like.

She wearily dragged herself into the house. She strips down to her underwear and drops her clothes in the laundry room. As she heads to her bedroom, she stops to check on her son. Kissing him lightly, and tucking him in she walks through the house to her bedroom. On the way through to the master bath, she glances at the bed. Her husband is sound asleep, curled on his side away from her.

As quietly as possible, she strips off her soggy underthings and steps into a hot shower. Trying to chase the chill off, she turns the water as hot as she can stand, just letting it stream down her body.

Sighing, she takes her silk like sponge and starts gently rubbing in her favorite body wash. Her nipples have been wet and cold most of the night and are now very sensitive. “Mmmmmmmm, this feels wonderful,” she thinks as she slowly runs the sponge down her body. “I’m so tired, but this is so relaxing.”

She softly runs the sponge between her legs. Lightly scraping against her clit as she massages the soap into her pussy lips. Feeling the excess hair, she gently and quickly shaves herself smooth. Though her husband never touches her there with anything other than his cock, he likes her shaved. Yawning, she rinses off and steps out of the shower to wrap herself in a big soft fluffy towel. (more…)

Cindy was the kind of boss most men would love to put over their knee and give a good spanking to. She was an attractive woman in her mid-thirties. Tall with long sexy legs and a slender body. Her breast were smallish, but round and firm enough to catch the eye. She had medium length brown hair which was always styled back to give her the ‘professional woman’ look. She wore large, round frame glasses that gave her more of a schoolteacher look than a business executive. But her attitude and mannerisms were hard core business all the way.

Cindy had scratched and clawed her way up the ladder the hard way. She was now a corporate director, and a damn good one at that. She believed that in order to succeed in a man’s world that she had to be tougher than most men. And she did her best to accomplish that. Cindy was a hard person to work for. Many of the men and women who worked with or under her thought of her as a heartless bitch. And some of those sentiments were indeed earned. Of course there were the usual ‘rumors’ that followed a powerful woman around. It was often said that she was a lesbian, despite the fact that he had been married for 8 years and had a four year old daughter. (more…)

As I was being pulled by my hair into my bedroom, my face still stinging, my heart pounding so hard I felt it would burst through my chest in terror, I wondered how I’d gotten into this situation…besides forgetting to lock the back door! But even if I had’ve locked it….would that have really stopped him? To have planned this so carefully, a locked door probably wouldn’t have given him much pause at all. I knew this had all started because of my online audacity. I had teased this man to death and responded to his role-playing with descriptive enthusiasm….my face burned when I remembered all the things I’d written, and how hot it had made me. ….but I’d been safe!! Or so I thought. How naive could I have been?? After all what did I really know about this guy? About anyone I talked to for that matter? He could be a serial killer for all I knew. And here he was…..taking total control in my own home…laughing at my terror, planning God only knew what. (more…)

Jane opened the door and walked into a one-bedroom apartment putting her purse on the table, she collapsed into one of the kitchen chairs, letting the night drain away. The $22 in tips from last night’s work would her enough to pay the rent for the next month. She have been worrying because her worthless boyfriend did nothing but lay around and drink while she worked all the time. She knew that the landlord would kick her out if she did in have the rent for him, because he had told her that he needed the money. Jane realized that her boyfriend Steve wasn’t even there, she hoped he was looking for a job but she knew better.

She made her way to the bathroom, and took her Band-Aid container from the shelf. Her fingers trembled as he realized that the container was empty. Steve must have found her money, and if he had then he would be drinking all for rent money. Jane retraced her steps to the kitchen and slumped crying into a chair, what was she gonna do now how would she ever get the money now heart. After 15 minutes a crying she finally stopped crying and began to explore options of which there wasn’t many. The landlord was gay so trying to work something out for the rent was out the question, and her parents had been killed in an accident so she had no one to go to to borrow money from. She looked at the clock on all 7:00 a.m. that meant she had three hours before the landlord would be there, three hours to come up with over a $150. She had been giving her worthless boyfriend pussy and head for nothing so she figured maybe it was time for somebody to give her money for some. (more…)

Joanne had to walk alone from work, because her boyfriend wanted to prove his point. What his point was, she did not know. It did not matter; she was walking at two thirty in the morning from her job at the local bar. She tried to walk fast in her black heeled boots, but did not want unwanted attention. The night was warm, yet she still wore her large black hoodie. The bar shirt was tight across her size 36-D breasts and the neckline was a deep plunge. Her denim skirt was short and pleaded like a Catholic school girl outfit. In fact, her hoodie was longer than her skirt.

Lost in thought for her safety, Joanne didn’t notice the footsteps right behind her. While she was walking at the opening of a dark alleyway, she felt the strong arm wrap around her waist and lift her off her feet. Whoever grabbed her pulled her into the alleyway in the blink of an eye. Fear caught in her throat as the thing carried her off into an open door to a warehouse. Joanne was afraid to scream or kick for she felt something metal against her ribs.

The man brought her to a small room with one light bulb hanging from ceiling. He threw Joanne onto a large pile of blankets and a mattress. She finally looked at the man who brought her to that place. There was a black bandana on his head under a black cowboy hat. He had a full beard of brown and black hair. His bright hazel eyes seem to glow in the dim light. (more…)

Jenny goes down.

There is this cute little chick who lives near me that gets me hard just thinking about her. She is of course really rich and a big bitch. So of course i never gave her another thought. Recently however, I was walking by when she damn near hit me with her car. I was so pissed off I grabbed the door and pulled her out and bitched her out and she just stood there looking really hot. I didnt notice this at first but when i calmed down What I really noticed however was how amazingly hot and tight her body looked in her short skirt and tight top. Up till now I hadn’t ever considered her at all thinking of her as a rich cunt that’s not worth thinking about.

Her body however made my second head(my cock;) ) reconsider. I mean was she really that bad?? I asked myself. She was awfully pretty with her brown hair and that amazingly supple body with those huge titties and that tight ass of hers. I knew right then that I had to have her. This little slut had to be taught a lesson in humility and had to be tamed by me.

The very next day I saw her driving by again on her way to her house. The next morning i followed her to her work and got in without anyone noticing and I scoped the place looking for the weak spots etc. I had a brilliant plan. I knew that I could get in again and accomplish this because of my various martial arts training and just because I was so driven by the passion to do this deed. And the fact that my best buddy was a security guard at the place (i found out that night that he changed jobs) didn’t hurt my chances. (more…)

Katie couldn’t believe her cute little ears.

“So, you’re breaking up with me?” she said. She knew it was the wrong thing to say, but she couldn’t think of any other way to say it.

“No,” Josh said. “We’re not breaking up with you because you’re not dating us. That’s the problem.”

Katie blinked her big brown eyes. “But we’re neighbors,” she said.

“I know, but Matt likes you and I really like you, too. We both think you’re really sexy… really sexy. Even if you were sleeping with Matt, I’m not sure I could take it. And if you were with me, I know I’d never hear the end of it from him.”

“Well, what do you want me to do?” Katie said.

Josh shrugged.

She had been living in the building for only six weeks after finally moving out of her aunt’s garage in the suburbs. Now that she was in the big city, Katie was sure she’d find success. She just needed a few close friends. Matt and Josh were so far the only two she’d met and that was mostly out of proximity. They lived next door.

“So, what? I have to fuck both of you guys or you’ll stop being my friend?” Katie said, frowning.

“It’s not exactly like that,” Josh said. “But Matt and I, we’re both guys in our mid-twenties. We’re not looking for friends. We’re looking for fuck buddies.”

“That’s all you want? A fuck buddy?”

“That’s all Matt wants. Me, I’m not sure. Depends…” Josh said, staring deeply into Katie’s eyes. He shook his head, getting back on point. “You’re taking all of our attention, but we’re not getting the attention we want from you, and we’re spread too thin to get it somewhere else.”

“You want me to stop coming over if I’m not going to have sex with either or both of you? And I guess you don’t want to go out for drinks with me anymore either?”

“I know it would be easier for me… for all of us, if we spent less time together,” Josh said.

“But I really like you guys.” Tears welled up in Katie’s eyes for a split second before she regained her composure. “Okay, listen. Let’s all go out tonight. I’ll show you a girl can be a good friend. I’ll help you get some action. And if you don’t score, I’ll make it up to you.” (more…)

It was 2 am and I was knackered. I’d been on since10 am the previous day and all I could think of was getting home to bed when the radio crackled into life. “Two four, do you read, over.”

“Yeah Dave, I read you, log me off will you, I’m calling it a night.” Two four, could you call in at Carnaby’s on your way home and pick up a Mrs. Reynolds, she’s heading in your direction.”

“Roger that Dave, last one though, OK.”

“Roger two four.”

Carnaby’s was the local nightclub and not the place to be at 2 am in the morning. I pulled up at the curb and shouted the name Mrs. Reynolds to my old friend John, the bouncer. “Hang on Mike, I’ll see if I can find her.” A few minutes later a tall well stacked blond bird in her thirties staggered out the door and headed towards the cab. Now I’ve always found that good manners produce bigger tips, so, I leapt out the car and opened the back door for her. She totally ignored me and just slumped in the back seat. She was wearing a lacy see through top with a sexy little black bra underneath covering her ample tits; this bird was well stacked. As she sat back, her little red mini rode up over her stockings showing a good amount of thigh. She followed my gaze to her lovely long legs but made no attempt to cover up. All the way home I kept glancing in my rear view mirror at this lovely creature asleep on my back seat and eventually angled the mirror so I could see her legs and panty covered pussy. (more…)

The air in the small library was becoming close. Kevin, and his wife Sharon, both teachers in the small private school sat grading papers. They could have done it just as easily had they went home. But Sharon always enjoyed looking out the window at the view of the river as she worked. Kevin looked across the table at his lovely wife. She was a petite woman when compared to his hulking football frame. They had been very lucky to both have landed jobs within the same school.

It was well pass 5pm and they had been at it for about an hour. But working late at the school was one of the things that had endeared them with the administration. They were seen as two very highly educated, devoted teachers. That they were the only ones left in the building was not new. They often worked late then locked the front door on their way out. The night janitor would be in by nine to clean up. The fading sunlight, as it shown on his wife, made Kevin smile. He loved looking at her. Even in the practical school clothes she was forced to wear, he could see all the sexiness trying to burst out.

Sharon was petite, when compared to her husband, but against anyone else, she held her own. Standing 5′6″ and weighing 140, she was by no means a tiny woman. Kevin stood 6′ and weighed 185. And her tough, no nonsense attitude with her students was legendary. Sharon looked up from her papers and saw the smile on her husband’s face. “I bet I know what you’re thinking?” Kevin smiled at her. “I think about that whenever I look at you. In fact, I’m thinking about taking you right here on this desk.” Sharon laughed. It wouldn’t be the first time her husband had fucked her in the school library. (more…)

Clara stood in her room and stared out into the backyard. Her step-brother and his friends were hanging out by the pool, doing cannonballs into the water and just generally goofing around. Her breathing quickened as she watched the five of them, their lean, muscular bodies, shining with water as they jumped off the diving board.

At nineteen, she was only a couple of years younger than her step-brother, but they had never become friends during the few years their parents had been married.

However, she had noticed the way he sometimes looked at her. When she was by the pool on quiet afternoons she had caught him staring at her in her tiny bikini, or in the morning when she was preparing her breakfast wearing only a thin silk robe. She liked the heat she saw in his eyes and always tried to do something to turn him on even more, like giving him a glimpse of her breasts bending over for something or reaching up into the cupboards of the kitchen, causing her robe to ride up, showing the bottom curve of her ass.

Out by the pool she always wore white bikinis, the tinier the better to tease him. She would dive in the water, turning the fabric almost transparent and then lay in one of the deck lounges, her body glistening wet, nipples stiff and erect. More than once she had noticed the bulge in his shorts before he either dove in the water himself or just abruptly left.

Normally her Mother wouldn’t tolerate the guys behaving like that, especially making so much noise. However, her Mother and step-Father were away for the month, leaving the house to the two of them. (more…)

Bree had begun babysitting for us when she was 15 years old. Her real name was Briana, but she didn’t like that, so she always called herself Bree. Now she was 18 and in the last year of high school.

I often used to kid her about what she wanted to be when she “grew up” because even at the age of 18 she was only about five foot four, about 100 pounds and cute as a button. With shoulder-length blond hair and the face of an angel, she looked like a very young Britney Spears. Only unlike Britney, she radiated a delightful innocence.

That was until she became a senior. A lot of people—me included—believe you can tell if a girl is a virgin or not merely by looking in her face. As a senior, Bree still radiated innocent beauty, but she also radiated a knowledge of her sexual attraction that she did not have before. I knew that she had a boyfriend, Chris, who was a high school football hero, so I suspected he was the culprit who had robbed her of her virginity. Lucky man.

Also, as a senior, she began asking us if she could invite someone over on babysitting night “to help me study.” Usually, the person she invited over was gone by the time we got back, but I began to suspect the study mate was Chris.

My belief was confirmed when after returning one evening from seeing a movie, I went to the bathroom and happened to notice something unusual in the basket by the sink. I bent down. It was a foil wrapper for a ribbed Trojan. Since I had had a vasectomy ten years before, I knew it was not from me. I pocketed the wrapper.
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It was 6:45am as Sabrina glanced at her wall clock on her way out the door. She was going to be late for her new temporary assignment, which is unusual for her. As she locked her apartment door she gave old lady Hendricks a wave then ran to the elevator. Smiled at the gorgeous Italian in apartment 612 as she opened her car door. As she drove through the slow moving morning traffic, she tried to think of a believable lie that would help her keep this assignment. After five years of going from one company to another she finally had the chance to become permanent. Being late on her first day wasn’t a very good impression.

By the time she parked her car it was 7:15 on her watch. She entered the building out of breath and her mind racing with worry. “Can I help you, ma’am?” the guard asked as she approached the Information Desk.

“Yes, sir. I’m looking for Jackson & Harvey.” He pointed towards the elevator and instructed her to get off on the 16th floor, “Thank you very much.”

Her heart began to beat louder and faster as she reached the 16th floor. The office wasn’t as big as she expected and unusually quiet compared to what she was use to. The lady at the front desk looked at her from the top of her glasses, “May I help you?”
“Ummm. My name is Sabrina Wilson. I was sent here by the Office Experts Agency.” She knew she was sounding extremely nervous. It matched the butterflies that filled her stomach. (more…)

The young woman looking in the mirror was slender, her complexion of roses and cream, russet hair tousled. She ran her hands slowly down her form, smoothing the floral patterned sundress, with a mischievous expression. She looked all of twelve if one disregarded the knowledge in her eyes and the curvaceous form beneath the clothing. Time to find a new protector she mused, sliding her hands beneath the hem, baring the tops of her thighs. White lace garters embroidered with roses held up her silk stockings, and just above matching silk panties could be visible. She laughed softly and grasping the waistband tugged them slowly down her legs, and off, tossing them on her rumpled bed where many outfits were discarded in a tumble of frothy material. Smoothing the dress once more she grinned into the mirror and winked, and slid from the room leaving the faint scent of vanilla in her wake.

She walked slowly down the path of the local park, lifting her face to the sun to bask in the beauty of spring. Her hips swayed lightly as she walked, the dress swishing lightly around her legs. Her nipples pushed lightly at the front of the sundress as she became further aroused. Not wearing panties held its own appeal, she thought, lips twitching with mirth as air slid up her dress to caress her thighs. Glancing across the path between the oak trees sat a worn metal bench, the white paint long ago chipped away by countless summers. (more…)

He was ready… after waiting for weeks he was finally ready… and so was she.

She wasn’t especially beautiful, certainly not unattractive though, with short brown hair that came down to her chin. Dark brown eyes were kind and often filled with a smile, just as the smile on her face was never far. At 5′3″ she had rather short legs and a short torso… but none of that mattered. For Bree (that was her name, Bree) was the owner of one of the most luscious pair of tits that he’d ever seen. He’d stolen one of her bras last week (silly girl always left one of the windows open in the house) so he knew that she was a 38DD… and a perky one too. Perky ones were the best.

It hadn’t taken him long to come up with plan… it was a very simple plan after all. He wasn’t going to bring anything in and he wasn’t going to take anything with him. All he was going to do was get in there and play with those gorgeous tits! Not rape… nothing like that… he thought he’d be pretty safe. After all, so few women reported raped, who was going to report that a strange man broke in, played with her tits and then left without raping her? Probably no one. Even if they did he wouldn’t get more than breaking and entering and molestation. It was a nice, safe, easy plan. And he’d get to have his hands all over her teats. (more…)

The train was crowded as usual. I hate staying late at work, but sometimes there is just no way around it. It’s even worse on a Monday night. Everyone must feel guilty about having two days away from the race, and decide to give that company that they really don’t like a little bit more of their time. This combined with the fact that the transit company runs fewer cars after rush hour usually makes for a cramped ride.

Today was the same as every Monday. The train was packed, but the conductors’ area is always open. I slipped into the conductors’ area and played my normal trick. I sat my bag down on the floor in front of me. This keeps anyone else from standing in the same area. There really is only room for one, but you would be surprised how many people will still try and wedge inside. I pulled a book from my bag and leaned back against the wall to read.

Two stops out and the damn light flickers. It flickers again, and then goes out. So much for reading my book. Oh well, I can at least relax in peace. I bent down to stuff my book bag into my bag, and almost get knocked over. I can’t believe that someone is going to try and squeeze in hear anyway. I grunted with displeasure and stood up. My soon to be traveling partner must have took this as a sign of admittance. I felt the body push past me, then wedge inside the compartment. (more…)

Cheryl sat in the back of the diner, the smell of stale grease and strong coffee permeating the air. Sipping the black java, she hoped it would keep her awake for the rest of the shift. She worked the graveyard shift and activity in the diner lived up to the name. Checking the clock on the wall, she realized her break was over, so she stood, leaving the coffee cup on the scarred table.

“Your admirer is here again,” Patty, the other waitress, said as she entered the break room.

“Of course he is. It’s Thursday night isn’t it?” He came in every Monday and Thursday night… had for several months now. He always sat in Cheryl’s section, usually in the same booth. The man was a mystery. All Cheryl knew was he was a trucker. She didn’t even know his name.

Wearily, she walked out of the break room and entered the main area of the diner, crossing over to the coffee pots and pouring a steaming cup. She placed it in front of the man and asked, “The usual?”

He simply nodded, and she walked behind the counter to place the order. As she did every night he came in, Cheryl studied the man, as if she could learn about him if she looked hard enough. In all the months he had come into the diner, the only words he ever spoke were to place his order. Cheryl often caught him staring at her. He never looked away or acted as if he were embarrassed at being caught.
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The cold and the snow are swirling around her already almost frozen body as she tries to make it to the building that she can barely make out. She has no idea where she is, but she is hoping that she is still on her own estate, for her neighbors are both single men, and she has heard nothing but scandal about them. Pulling herself, inch by precious inch, closer, she sees that it is not a barn or any other building that she recognizes, but a very large manor house. Knowing that she must get inside or die, she continues on until she reaches the front door. Upon gathering all her strength and knocking on the door her body gives up and collapses. She never knows that the lord of the manor himself opens the door, picks her up and carries her inside.

She feels the warmth start to penetrate her and wake her up. Slowly she opens her eyes and realizes that she is lying in a very warm bed and there is a huge fire raging in the fireplace. Upon looking around she does not see anything that is familiar and she realizes that she is not at home.

Hearing the door, she turns to look. The man that enters takes her breath away. He is dark, but not sinister. His eyes seem to pierce through to one’s soul without even trying. At the same time though, they are very kind eyes. His walk is very assured, but nothing near the swagger that most young men have. He almost moves with a panther-like grace. When he talks, his voice fairly rumbles from his throat. (more…)

“The way I see it, Andrew,” and here I paused for effect, “you only have two choices. Either you do what I’ve asked, or you go to jail.” Andrew was pissed and if my gun hadn’t been in plain sight on my desk, I might have been concerned. But he hadn’t just stormed out, which meant that he understood that I had him. For the past two years Andrew and I had been embezzling funds from the company. Well, he wasn’t aware of the theft at the time, but it was his signature on each of the forms. The money was already in an off-shore account that was not traceable to me. When Andrew finally clued in and confronted me, I spelled it out clearly for him. If he said anything I would testify against him, and he would go to jail for at least ten years. The reality of this situation took a few days to sink in; but when he found all of his carefully guarded documentation missing from his desk he suddenly became more agreeable. Now, he stood in my office, looking at a rather large pile of shredded documents, and trying to decide what he should do. You see, his holier-than-thou attitude had kind of pissed me off, and I decided to show him just how much power I had over him. I had just presented him with a demand that he have his wife come to my office and give me a blowjob. How he convinced her to do it, I didn’t care, but if she didn’t have her lips around my cock by lunch time tomorrow I was going to make a call to the authorities and his wife and kid would spend the next ten years trying to make ends meet without a breadwinner. Glancing at the gun, Andrew didn’t say a word and just left the office. I wondered what would happen. (more…)

Karen Mathews was 32 years old and found herself sitting alone in her apartment feeling lonely and depressed. Her boyfriend of 2 years had just informed her he was dating someone else. Karen sat and replayed their last conversation over in her head.

“I’m sorry Karen. You are a very nice person but you are just not exciting. I need someone like Cynthia. She makes me feel like a man,” Karen heard her ex-boyfriend say.

“But I thought we had been so happy,” Karen pleaded.

“It has been okay but it is just not enough for me. I’m sorry but I have to go,” Tom said and picked up the last of his things. She sat and cried as he walked out the door to never return.

Karen was not ugly, in fact she was quite pretty, and she was told she had a good personality. However, this was the fourth time she had broken up with a man after thinking the relationship would lead to marriage. Now here she was again alone.

Karen looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was okay, her 36 c chest looked good and her breasts did not sag. Her hips were nice and her butt firm. She had a pretty face and usually her brown shoulder length hair was nicely styled.

“What’s wrong with me?” Karen signed. As she stood there she began to get angry. Karen had always attempted to do what was right. She always tried to be a good person and was always nice to everyone. (more…)

Beth Jorgans was walking back from the ice cream
store. She carried her latest conquest: a double-
chocolate cone and was eating it with joy. A car
slowed and pulled up beside her as she walked.

“Hey, girl! Why don’t you share some of that ice
cream with me!”

Beth looked around and saw Jimmy hanging out
of his brother’s car, waving at her. Jimmy
Thompson was only 2 years older than her at 13.
He always rode around with his brother during
the summers. They had always been good friends,
and played together alot. Until lately. Something
had changed between them. Last year, in school,
Jimmy started teasing her about growing “boobs”.
She hadn’t begun to wear a bra yet because her
mom wouldn’t allow it. So, it was common for
her sizable breasts to bounce and sway as she
played in gym. That’s where Jimmy and most of
the guys made fun of her. It hurt her feelings
when he did that because she had always thought
that he was her friend. But, her mom said that
boys change when they reach his age.

The car stopped, and Jimmy opened the door.

“Hey, big whoppers! Why don’t you spread some
of that ice cream on your tits and let me and my
brother lick them off!!!” The two boys began
laughing at their crude joke. Beth turned to walk
away. Jimmy grabbed her arm and looked her in
the eye. Beth saw something strange in his eyes.
It made her feel week and scared her.
Unconsciously, she glanced at his crotch and saw
a huge bulge. She had been getting in the bad
habit of looking at guy’s crotches to see if they
were hard. Jimmy was definitely hard. Hard for
me? she wondered. Ever since her older brother
had made her watch that dirty movie, she found
herself staring at guy’s crotches, trying to guess
how big they were.

The ice cream began to melt on her shirt. She
tried to stop it from dripping, but a huge glob got
on her shirt, right over her right breast. Jimmy
reached over, scooped up the ice cream, and while
doing so, rubbed her nipple which was beginning
to get hard. As he did so, she began to feel
weaker.

“My brother and I can really make you feel good,
Beth. We won’t tell nobody.”

She suddenly realized that he wasn’t joking this
time. He had a very serious look on his face.
Her hands began to shake.

“We’ve been driving around, drinking beer and
thinking of your body. When we saw you walking,
we couldn’t stand it any more. We need you,
Beth. I’ll be your boyfriend, if that’s what you
want. Or, we will never do it again after this one
time, it’s up to you.”

She looked around. There was no one else in
sight. She was trapped between the two boys.
Jimmy, 13 and Tom, 16. Both had massive bulges
in their pants.

Tom spoke up, finally. “Listen, little bitch. You
either come with us willingly and enjoy it, or we
take you and rape you. It’s up to you.” He had a
vicious look in his eyes. Jimmy winced at his
brother’s talk. Jimmy’s eyes pleaded with her to
cooperate. She could tell that he didn’t want to
hurt her, but she wasn’t sure about his older
brother. The ice cream was now melting down
her blouse, running down her legs. She made the
mistake of allowing her panic to show in her eyes.

Tom grabbed her and dragged her to the car.
Jimmy protested to his brother, but did not move
to stop the older boy from kidnapping the young
girl.

“God damn it, Jimmy! Help me gag the bitch and
put her in the trunk!”

Jimmy got the tape from the back seat. Beth was
screaming at the top of her lungs, but no one was
around to hear her. The boys gagged her with the
tape and taped her arms and legs. They placed
her in the trunk, got in the car and drove away.

*************************************

“How much do you think we can get for her after
we’re done with her?”

Jimmy glanced at his older brother, Tom before
answering.

“I don’t know. You’re supposed to be the money
man. I thought you’ve done this before!”

Tom looked embarrassed. “Well, actually, not
really. Sure, I’ve raped a few girls, but I never
sold them like we talked about.”

“Well, that’s great! What are we gonna do with
her, just let her go?”

“We might have to kill her, Jimmy.”

The boy got a stricken look on his face. “No,
Tom. We can’t do that. I won’t let you.”

“But, she knows us, and she’ll tell the cops!”

“We have to think of something else.” He thought
for a few minutes. “Maybe we can sell her to
Toby in exchange for some stuff.”

“Maybe. Probably won’t give us alot for her if we
fuck her first. Toby likes virgins. They sell for
more money.”

“Well, I really want to fuck her, Tom. I’ve been
after her for a year. And, you told me that I
could have her cherry. You promised!”

“Sure, kid. You get to make her bleed. But, I get
to cum in her little mouth!”

Tom reached down and rubbed his crotch as he
drove into the woods. He picked up his car
phone and dialed.

“Toby? It’s Tom. What? I thought I paid you.
200 bucks? You sure? Yes. I can get it. How
about making a trade? I got this girl. Yeah.
She’s about 11 or 12, real pretty.”

Jimmy sat patiently as they drove.

“Oh, yeah. She’s a real babe. Dark brown hair
down to her ass, big tits, pretty face and a hell of
a figure for such a young one. She’ll grow out
real nice in the next year or so. What? No, she
won’t be a virgin, Toby. We’re gonna fuck her
first. But, she’ll be fresh from her first fuck. She
won’t be a slut or anything, if that’s what you’re
worried about. Real innocent little bitch. Great!
Meet us in Wilford Hallow. ” He hung up the
phone and smiled.

****************************************

Beth laid still in the trunk of the boy’s car and
tried not to cry. She knew that they were going
to rape her. But, when she heard Tom talking
about killing her, she began to tremble violently.
Then, the boys talked about someone by the name
of Toby, and she didn’t think she’d like him very
much. Then, Jimmy talked about his lust for her.
She had suspected that he wanted to have sex
with her, especially after all the rude comments
during the past year, but she never thought that
he’d rape her like this. She didn’t know Tom very
well. She never liked him. He always looked at
her funny. Lately, he just looked like he wanted
to kill her with his bare hands, which scared her
even more. Something wasn’t right about the
older boy. He was almost….demented or
something.

The car stopped and the engine cut off. A few
moments later, the trunk opened. It was dark
outside now, but she could see shadows by
moonlight. The boys stood over her and glared at
her bound form. Tom chuckled evily.

“How old is this little tart, Jimmy?” Asked the
older boy.

“I think she’s 11. She’s 2 years younger than me.”

“Pretty big tits for an 11 year old, don’t you
think?” Tom grinned lustily at the young girl who
was bound by duck tape and could hardly move.
Jimmy only nodded.

“How long have you been jacking off over these
tits, little brother?” Jimmy blushed.

“I never jack off!” His face was red.

“Come on, you little shit, I saw you coming all
over that girlie magazine behind the shed! You
were shooting several good streams and yelling
this bitch’s name as you did! Were you
pretending that your hand was this bitch’s mouth?
Huh?” Tom had a vicious tone in his voice.
Jimmy began to get scared himself.

“Come on, help me get this bitch on the ground
so we can have some fun.” Tom picked the little
girl up and threw her body to the ground. Jimmy
began taking the tape off her body.

Tom drew his pocket knife. “It’s easier if you use
this. Here, let me show you.” He stepped over to
the crying girl and began cutting the tape off her
body. As he did so, he cut into her clothing and
peeled it off her body as well. Her shirt was cut
into shreds, which he removed quickly, exposing
her bare tits. He nicked a nipple with the blade
playfully and watched as she shuddered. He
moved the knife down her belly to her womb, and
began slicing the cloth of her jeans. He kept the
material of her panties untouched, but peeled the
demin off her body with his knife. Then, he
turned the knife to the only remaining piece of
cloth on her body: her panties. He removed
them in three slices and exposed her bare hairless
cunt. Beth sobbed loudly as the boys gawked at
her nude form.

Tom took the initiative and forced her legs apart.

“See, little brother, this is a cunt. You fuck it.
You lick it when it’s clean. Yup! We might even
lick it for you, little cunt!” Turning back to his
brother. “This cunt will be tight, and it’ll squeeze
your dick real nice. You’ll probably shoot when
your get the first inch in. But, that’s okay, I plan
to spend alot of time with this little bitch. She’s
the youngest I’ve ever grabbed.”

Jimmy stared at the naked girl and licked his lips.
His cock was so hard that it hurt. Tom removed
the gag from her mouth, and she cried out.

“No sense in screaming out here, little bitch.
Ain’t no one around for miles to hear you. Save
your breath for my 8 inch cock!” Tom spoke
lewdly as he pulled his jeans down exposing his
erection to the little girl’s view. Tom began
stroking his massive hard-on as he stared at the
nude, trembling 11-year-old girl.

“Oh, Jimmy! She’s going to be a nice little fuck!
Even after we bust her cherry and have some
more fun with her, she’ll get a good price. We
will be rich men, Jimmy!”

Jimmy had now removed his clothes, and was
stroking himself as well. He was speechless. He
had never seen a naked girl in real life. He had
fantasized about this very girl for a long time.
Even when they were little kids, age 8 or 9 and
played together, he dreamed of being her
boyfriend and kissing her. He also dreamed of
playing with her pussy (which he called a ‘hole’
back then). He had accidentily walked in on her
in her family’s bathroom one time and saw her
naked ass as she pulled her panties down. This
was when she was 9. She screamed very loud
when she saw him from between her legs. He had
run out of the bathroom, and they never spoke of
the incident. Now, he was going to rape the girl,
force his manhood inside of her body. Make her
bleed with his meat, and unload his sperm into
her young body. His dick twitched as he thought
about the night to come.

“Damn! If you don’t hurry up and bust her
lollipop, I’m gonna do it for you! Now, get to it!
I’ll hold her down while you do it.” Tom laid
down next to the girl, and forced her to submit to
his younger brother. Tom sucked her tits as his
brother got into position to mount his first fuck.
Jimmy took his manhood in his hands and pointed
it at her small, hairless opening.

“Jimmy!” The little girl sobbed. “Please don’t do
this!”

“Shut up, bitch!” Tom reached over and hit her in
the mouth with his fist. She cried out in pain.
Jimmy winced. “Stupid little bitch! The only
thing your mouth’s good for is sucking cock!”
Tom held her down, stradled her chest and forced
his 8 inch manhood into her mouth. “You bite it
and I’ll kill you, bitch!”

The trembling child held the older boy’s cock in
her mouth.

“Suck and Lick it, Bitch!” Tom growled.

Jimmy stared at Beth as she begun to comply and
suck lightly on Tom’s cock. Tears were still
flowing down her cheek and she begged Jimmy
with her swollen eyes. Jimmy looked at her bare
slit. It was so small, and his dick was so big! He
wanted desperately to feel his dick inside of her
tight pussy, but what if he hurt the young girl?

“Tom! I don’t think it’ll fit!”

Tom snickered at his virgin brother as he watched
the young child suck and lick his massive member.
“You little shit! You MAKE it fit!”

“But, I’ll hurt her!”

“Who gives a fuck? The more she hurts, the more
exciting it’ll be for you! Anyway, she’ll adjust to
your dick, and the pain will go away. Now, do it
before I decide to do it for you!”

Jimmy reached down and rubbed her small
opening with his thumb. Beth squimed and
moaned around the cock in her mouth. He
noticed that his thumb came away from her being
wet. He had heard that girls got wet down there,
but only when they were turned on. How could
she be turned on? She was being forced to do
this and she was scared. How could this turn her
on?

He slowly ran his thumb over her bare pussy
again, this time applying some pressure. The little
11-year-old girl lifted her hips, her eyes went wide
as they locked onto his, and she moaned again.
This time, Jimmy saw something other than fear
and pleading in her eyes. He wasn’t sure what,
though.

“You’re turning the bitch on, little brother. Keep
it up. Her mouth feels good when she’s turned
on, and when she moans!” Tom sneered at the
child as he pushed his hard cock against the back
of her throat, causing her to choke slightly.

Jimmy noticed that Beth wasn’t crying as hard
anymore. He began teasing her pussy with his
thumb again and was rewarded with her thick
juices lubricating his thumb. He slid part of his
thumb into her virgin womb. Her eyes grew wild
as she looked at him. He definitely saw passion
in her eyes now. He began moving his thumb in
and out of her pussy as if it were his dick. She
met his thrusts with her hips. She was breathing
very heavy around Tom’s cock now.

Jimmy looked into her green eyes. “I love you,
Beth! I have always loved you.”

“Cut out the smoochy shit! You’re gonna FUCK
her, not marry her, then you’ll never see the little
slut again!” Tom scorned. “She’s just a FUCK,
kid! Don’t make it more than it is! Anyway,
you’re too young to know what love is. Hell, *I*
don’t even know what love is yet.”

The younger teenage brother looked down at the
ground in shame. Then, he looked back into
Beth’s eyes and saw passion and something he
couldn’t recognize. He got down on the ground
next to her, moved his face to her hairless mound
and kissed her pouty pussy lips. She moaned
loudly. Tom did too.

Jimmy stuck his tongue out and lightly licked the
little girl’s opening. She went crazy, thrashing
about on the ground, moaning with cock in her
mouth. As Jimmy placed his tongue on her pussy
hole and inserted it, the girl began coming. So
did Tom.

“Aaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Yoooouuuu fffuuuuccckkkiingggg bbbiiiiitchhhhh!”
Tom roared as he blasted hot jets of semen down
the little girl’s throat. The girl began gagging and
joking on the thick cream. Her eyes bulged as
she fought for breath due to the flood which was
blocking her passage way. Beth’s small body
shook with her own orgasm. Tom forced his
spurting cock deeper into her throat as he
continued to empty his balls.
HAPTER ONE CONTINUED

Jimmy couldn’t take his eyes off the scene in front
of him. He continued to lap up the young girl’s
gushing cream with his tongue and mouth. He
found the taste and aroma very pleasant. He had
heard about guys “going down” on a girl, but this
was better than he thought. He was concerned
about Beth, though. She was choking alot and
seemed not to be able to breathe. But, she also
was thrashing her body like she felt good. Her
eyes were glazed over, even though they were
bulging due to lack of air in her body. Tom was
making grunting sounds as he finished with the
girl’s mouth. He finally released his softening
cock from her mouth. Beth released a huge
breath and began inhaling violently. Her color
began to turn back to normal, although, she still
seemed to be thrashing around and rubbing her
bare pussy into Jimmy’s mouth. She moaned
softly as another orgasm took her.

Tom finally came to his senses and looked at the
couple on the ground with amusement.

“You really got the slut going, little brother!
Where did you learn to eat pussy like that? I’ve
NEVER been able to make a girl cum like that.
Hell, I can’t even get them to moan when I eat
them. They just lay there and look stupid!” He
began to regain his anger as he thought of all the
bitches that had made fun of his sexual technique.
He looked at the 11-year-old girl, lying nude on
the ground with his brother’s face buried between
her legs. “You fuckin’ little whore! You’ll cum
like a damn waterfall for my little brother, but I
bet you’d be stiff as a board for me!” He shook
himself and walked toward the car.

Tom pulled out a plastic bag and opened it.
Inside was a small straw. He put it to his nose,
dipped the straw in the bag’s white powdery
sibstance and began inhaling the powder into his
nose. His head went up as a rush hit him. He
smiled, and looked at the two kids on the ground.
Beth was moaning loudly now. _I knew I should
have just grabbed the bitch and left my fuckin’
brother at home. I should have known that he’d
get all lovey-dovy over the bitch. Look at them!
My god, two little lovebirds during their first fuck
together! She’s cum like there ain’t no tomorrow
and he ain’t even stuck his dick in her yet!_ Tom
stepped back to the couple.

“Jimmy, damn it! That’s enough! She’s plenty
wet to fuck now. You ain’t gonna hurt her now.
Stick your dick in her and let me have my turn.”

Jimmy and Beth both tensed at the older boys
words and tone. Beth began to get scared again,
despite the wonderful feelings she was feeling. _I
think I love him too. Why didn’t I see it? I’ve
loved him for a long time! I was TURNED ON
when I knew he was going to rape me! That can
only mean that I WANTED him! Now, the thing
I want most is for him to be inside of me and
spurting his stuff like Tom did in my mouth! It
was awful when I had to swallow that stuff.
Would it be better if it were Jimmy’s sperm
instead of Tom’s? I hope Tom doesn’t touch me
anymore. I can’t stand him. I want Jimmy!_ She
placed her hands on Jimmy’s head and motioned
for him to come up from her bald mound.

Jimmy looked at his first love with passion as he
moved his body up onto hers and began to mount
her. She spread her legs wide to accomodate her
first lover.

“Ain’t this fuckin’ sweet! Shit! She actually
WANTS you to fuck her! What the *HELL* do
you have that I ain’t got?” Tom screamed in
anger. He walked over to the naked virgin,
grabbed her hair in hand and yanked very hard.
Beth cried out in pain.

“Tom! Stop it! You’re hurting her!!!”

Tom shoved his little brother. “You don’t get it,
do you? This is RAPE, Jimmy! You’re
SUPPOSED to hurt the bitch! She ain’t supposed
to lay down, spread her legs and coo for you!
She’s crazy! She must be! Look at her! She’s
practically begging you to fuck her! The next
thing you know, she’ll be lowering her pert little
body onto your dick and RIDING YOU!!!” Tom
spit in the ground, and stared angrily at the
couple.

The younger boy thought about what his older
brother was trying to say. _Why? Yes. She
wants me. But, why? Is she just trying to get me
to let her go? No. I don’t think so. She really
likes me. I can tell. But, she doesn’t like Tom.
He hurts her. I really DID make her feel good!
Maybe she likes me enough to be my girlfriend
like I always wanted._

Jimmy lowered his head and kissed the young girl
gently on the lips. She met his lips, placed her
arms around his neck, pulled him close to her
and locked onto him desperately. After an
eternity, the children came up for breath. She
looked into his eyes and whispered: “I love you,
too, Jimmy! Please don’t let him hurt me.
Protect me, Jimmy! I’ll do anything for you! I’ll
never tell anyone about tonight, I promise!” They
kissed again. She moved her body into his as they
kissed, nudging his hard member into her small
belly. “Take me, Jimmy! Be my first lover! I’m
ready for you now!” She whispered to her lover.

Tom couldn’t hear what the couple was
whispering and it angered him that they were so
happy.

“This is making me SICK TO MY STOMACH!!!”
Tom turned and went back to the car. He began
to snort the remaining crack in the bag as he
watched the two begin to fuck.

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“Oh, Jimmy! Make Love To Me!” Beth cooed as
the boy rubbed his hard cock again her bald
pussy. It was so wet from her orgasms mixed with
his saliva that the head went right into her. Sh
tensed at the tremendous pressure of the cock
straining her lips apart and entering her virgin
hole. Their lips met and they kissed passionately.
She thrust her hips at him and accepted his
manhood into her body. “I love you SO MUCH,
Jimmy!”

The 13-year-old boy couldn’t believe the
incredible feeling of having the head of his dick
inside a girl. Her body was so hot and exciting.
Her smell was wonderful. Sweet soapy,
shampooy, with a string musky scent mixed. He
had just learned the smell of sex. He was
addicted to the fragrance. Jimmy sank another
inch into the young girl and hit a barrier.

“OOH!” She cried as pain shot through her body.
“Jimmy! Don’t stop! Break me open!”

The encouragement from his child-lover was too
much for him. She seized his lips with hers and
began licking his lips with her tongue. This drove
Jimmy past the point of caring whether he caused
her pain or not. He thrust deeper and felt
resistance, followed by an incredible sucking
pressure on his cock as she cried out in pain.
Jimmy could hear Tom laughing in the distance.

Beth had never experienced more desire in her
life. She knew it was love. She never even
THOUGHT of having sex before. Now, she was
begging her rapist to make her a woman. She
knew that she loved him. That’s the only way she
could explain it. But, how could she really love a
guy at age 11? Was it possible? Only a year ago,
she’d been playing with *dolls*! Suddenly, she
felt the pain. It was slight at first, and she knew
that Jimmy had just touched her barrier with his
manhood. _GOD! I LOVE THIS GUY!_ She
attacked him. A moment later, massive pain shot
through her body as he thrust his cock all of the
way into her young, tight body.

“Fuck the bitch, little brother! Pop that slut’s
cheery!” Tom cheered his young brother on as he
snorted more drugs.

The two children moaned as they thrust at one
another. Jimmy was obviously getting ready to
blast off. Beth was just coming down from an
orgasm. It didn’t take her long to get over the
pain and to start coming. She had just come 3
times in a row, and if he didn’t shoot soon, she
could feel another orgasm approaching.

“AAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
!!!!!!” Jimmy screamed at the top of his lungs as
the first gush of sperm washed into the 11-year-
old female’s body. He suddenly realized that he
could make her pregnant, and jerked his cock
from her pussy. White cream flowed from her
cunt, his cock throbbed as a blast of white semen
shot out and all over her tits and stomach. Spurt
after spurt shot onto the child’s body. One glob
shot up to her chin and dripped down to her
throat. Another went into her long hair that hung
around her shoulders. She was a beautiful vision
as her lover’s sperm covered her body.

Jimmy and Beth collapsed into one anther’s arms.
Beth began to drift off to sleep, but was abruptly
awoken when Tom violently picked his brother up
and pushed him aside.

“My turn, little brother! Now, sit back as I show
you some REAL fucking!”

Beth;s eyes grew wild. “NO! JIMMY, HELP!”
The older boy straddled her cum-smeared form
and moved to mount her. The younger boy woke
up, and went after his brother.

“Tom! Leave her alone! She’s MY girl!”

The older boy frowned and turned around slowly
to face his sibling.

“What? You little punk! I’ve taken enough of
this shit! She’s a FUCK, how many times do I
have to tell you? After I fuck her, she’ll either be
sold to some guy who will drug her up and fuck
her til she OD’s, or WE’LL kill her ourselves!
That’s the way it works! If you don;t like it,
TOUGH! Now, go back to the car if you can’t
take it. Let me have my fun in peace.” The older
boy inserted his cock into the young girl’s body,
and thrust his entire 8 inches into her.

“UGGGGHH! She’s TIGHT! Good thing you
got her all wet. I slid right in!” Tom chuckled as
he began to pump his hips. Beth began to cry.

Jimmy attacked his brother. He knocked the
older boy off from the girl’s nude body. There
was a popping sound as the boy’ manhood was
forced from the tight chamber of the 11-year-old
girl’s freshly fucked body.

“You little bastard!” Tom screamed as he came
back at his brother. His responses were slow,
though, and his younger brother knocked him to
the ground. Jimmy grabbed Beth’s hand, jerked
her to her feet and pulled her toward the car.
Just as they reached the front door, a headlight
blinded them. Jimmy could hear a car door slam.
Tom was passed out on the ground by where Beth
had been raped.

“Nice little piece of ass from the looks of it,
Jimmy! Now, where you going in such a fuss?”

A shadow appeared in the lights and slowly
approached. Jimmy was able to make out the
huge form of Toby Monroe. He had a gun in his
hand.

***************************************

“You weren’t planning on cheating me outa $200,
were you, Jimmy?”

“What? $200? What are you talking about?”

“Your brother and I worked out a trade. This
little one for the $200 debt he owes me for his
latest batch of stuff. I also told him I’d give him
some extra stuff.”

Beth cried and clung to Jimmy.

“Listen, Toby. I’ll pay you the $200. Let me take
her with me.”

“No deal, Jimmy. I’ve seen her now, and I want
her. I have plans of my own for this doll this
evening. Now, hand her over. I don’t want you
to get hurt, kid.”

“No, Jimmy! Don’t let them take me!” Beth
cried.

“Toby, I love her. She’s my girl. I can’t let you
have her.” Jimmy pleaded.

“You’re breaking my heart, kiddo.” Toby nodded
toward his men. Beth screamed as a pink dart hit
her leg and penetrated it. “Knock-out dart. She
won’t feel any pain. Can’t risk her trying to claw
my eyes out, Jimmy.” He looked at the dart and
then at Jimmy. “I ain’t gonna use no dart on you,
Jimmy. This gun’s got real bullets that makes real
holes. Back up, and leave her where she is, or I’ll
shoot.” Toby cocked the gun.

Jimmy knew that he was helpless. If he tried to
save her, he’d be killed. His only chance of saving
her was to let the men take her, then follow them.

“Okay, Toby. I give up.” He raised his hands and
moved away from the crying girl. She began to
fall to the ground as the dart took affect on her
body.

“Jimmy! Please don’t leave me!” She fell to the
ground, fighting to stay awake. Jimmy could do
nothing.

The men approached her, scooped her over their
shoulders and loaded her into their car.

“Real smart boy, Jimmy. Now, I can’t have you
chasing us in your car.” He pointed the gun at
the tires and shot a bullet in each one. Jimmy
jumped at the shots. he watched the air leak out
of the tires. “If you try to find us, I will shoot you
instead of your tires next time, Jimbo. Don’t fuck
with me, kid.” Toby backed away, got into the
car, and they screeched away.