Rape

What a long trip. The 2 couples had been on the road for the better part of a day, but finally, they’d made it to the cabin. They had left Memphis before sunrise, and were fully exhausted by now. Mark and his wife Kathy, along with his brother Barry and his wife Diane were beat. They never knew it would take so long to get here. Mark had found an ad for this cabin. It was a bit rundown, but it was cheap, and most importantly, it was private. The ad said there was no civilization for hours in any direction. It hadn’t lied. They hadn’t seen so much as another car for the last 3 hours.

Knowing they were headed for the deep woods of the Boston Range of the Missouri Ozarks, they stopped as they crossed the Mississippi River in West Memphis. The food was cheaper, and unlike Tennessee, you could buy hard liquor in the same spot you could buy food and beer. They stocked up for the 5 days they were to be away. Plenty of food and booze.

Mark and Barry were not only brothers, they were also partners in their own law firm. They had each worked in the legal sweatshops of the larger, more prestegious firms in the Bluff City. Their reputations were well earned. Departing their firms had been a cordial affair. The partners knew there was little they could offer these 2, and gave their blessing when the time came to go out on their own. They even managed to take some of their better paying clients with them.

As for their wives, Kathy and Diane, each had grown to enjoy the life of a lawyer’s wife. Both came from middle class families, and suffered the long hours and little pay when things first got going. But now, things were so much better. Gone were the days of hamburger helper for supper. Now, they were members of the Memphis Country Club. There had been the mandatory trips to the Carribean of course. The couples had always been so close. You rarely saw just 1. Barry and Diane had even bought a house in Central Gardens, across the street from his brother. Quite a step up from the 1 bedroom, 1 bath apartment they had to accept in Whitehaven.

The original destination was to be Europe. They had wanted to go for so long. Then Kathy got to announce to the world she was pregnant. Life had indeed gotten better.

Then 2 weeks ago, just as all the arrangements for their trip were being finalized, Kathy fell from a chair she was standing on, cleaning a fixture. She was fine, and the doctor told her she could have more children. Still, she cursed herself for running her mouth. Everyone always told her she should wait until she was out of the 1st trimester to make her announcement. Suddenly, Europe didn’t seem like such a good idea. She had become sullen, withdrawn. Then, quietly, she asked Mark if it would be ok if the 4 of them just went on a road trip. Someplace quiet, peaceful.

The cabin fit the bill, in spades.

They settled into their respective bedrooms after unloading the groceries. After such a long trip, sleep came quickly.

That night, Barry could swear he heard someone outside the cabin. He got up, turning on the outer lights to investigate. Mark chided him, telling him it was probably just one of the thousands of racoons infesting the area. The next morning, the entire matter was forgotten. The day was spent with Barry and Mark fishing for lunch, while Kathy and Diane sat on the deck. It didn’t take long until they decided that the bikini’s would have to go. They wanted to get their tan right, and the tanline’s were a real drag. Besides, there was no one around for miles, except for their husbands, and they were in the boat fishing the cove.

Kathy was the first to mention it. She and Diane had been napping off, when she awoke looking around. She roused Diane to ask if she also felt someone were watching. Diane, however, just wanted to finish her nap. She was kind to Kathy, however. She’s just antsy, and I guess that’s to be expected.

Go back to sleep Kathy. The only thing peeping at us are the squirrels and the birds. The 2 ladies drifted off again.

Down the hill to the dock, they vaguely heard the guys coming back in. They were making an ungodly racket.

::Sigh:: Must they do this every time?

The ruckus was dismissed.

At last, they heard the door open downstairs. They would be heading to the kitchen to fetch beer, and lie to each other about who caught the biggest fish, the most fish. Oh well, boys will be boys.

Kathy made a muffled cry. It was barely loud enough for Diane to make out. Now what was wrong.

Diane froze.

There were 2 men, one had his hand over Kathy’s mouth, his hunting knife to her throat. The other was approaching her. Instinctively, she raised her arms to cover her bare breasts, while trying to turn and run. She screamed as she felt her hair jerked back.

Where you think you goin’ girley?

Kathy was screaming thru the hand clamped to her face. Diane yelped in pain. His arm wrapped around her waist, dragging her back into the house. In all her flailing around, she saw Kathy’s terrified body, stiff, being drug in as well. The knife was still at her throat.

Both women were unceremoniously dumped on the floor at the feet of their attackers. THINK, Kathy’s mind yelled. THINK! What do we do? Where are Mark and Barry?

Suddenly downstairs, they heard the sound of a struggle.

You got them, one of the men said to the other?

Yeah, I got’em. You go ahead.

That would be the guys. PLEASE let them get up here to help.

He ran down the stairs. Screaming obsenities, they heard Barry yell. What was going on down there?

Look here bitch, don’t you move. I’ll be gettin’ to you in just a sec.

Kathy looked over to see his knee in Diane’s back. Her hands were pinned behind her back, and her wrists were being tied by a thin leather strap.

Oh my God, if we’re tied, we’re done for.

Kathy gave a quick thought to trying to run, to escape. She dismissed the thought. First, she probably wouldn’t make it and only make matters worse. Second, she was sure if she did somehow manage to get away, they would take it out on Diane and the guys.

The fighting downstairs stopped.

Kathy suddenly felt her breath knocked out, as he dug his knee into the small of her back too. His full weight was on her, nearly crushing her spine. The pain in her shoulders was incredible, as he tied her wrists like Diane’s. He roughly patted her bare ass when he finished.

There now, don’t think you’re goin’ no where now.

The ladies were left naked and tied on the cold wood floor. He left, going to the top of the stairs. Yelling down, he asked if they needed any help.

Nah, the response, we got it down here.

Oh shit, that couldn’t be good.

They heard a thumping sound, then realized it was the sound of Mark, then Barry, being drug up the stairs. Mark was out cold, his limp body hitting each step. Barry was obviously dazed, trying to get his bearings. Both men were dumped next to their wives. Diane was chilled at the sight of the blood dripping from Barry’s face. Mark’s eye was already swelling shut.

Well now, what have we here?

Looks like we got us some trespassers Bill.

Trespassers? Us? What the hell were they talking about?

What we gonna do with’em?

Don’ know. But we’ll figure sumpin’ out.

Their thick backwoods accents would have been comical in another setting. They were filthy, their clothes were torn and tattered. Each of them had varying degrees of tooth loss, one in particular, the one that drug Mark up the stairs, didn’t even seem to have any teeth at all.

Mark was doing his best to come too. Kathy was relieved to hear him moan. He tried to lift his head, but caught a boot to his neck. Kathy gasped.

Please, don’t hurt him anymore.

The redneck that kicked Mark strolled over to her. She knew she’d made a mistake, but couldn’t bear to see Mark hurt. He squatted, jerking her head up by her hair.

Missy, that’s the least of what we’re gonna do here.

He dropped Kathy’s head to the floor with a thump.

Ok, let’s make sure these 2, thumbing towards Mark and Barry, are goooooooood and awake. Let’s get this party started.

Diane cringed, knowing well what that meant. She shot a wide eyed look to Kathy, mouthing “What are we going to do”? Kathy could only give a quick, “I don’t know” look.

A redneck stood over Barry, and another over Mark. Unbuckling their belts, pulling their shoes off, then pulling their jeans down, leaving each of them in their boxers and socks from the waste down.

Mark was now fully awake.

What the hell is going…

The redneck stradling him punched him in the face, stunning him.

You shut the fuck up and ONLY speak when you’re spoken to. Understand asshole?

Mark glared up at him. Hate filling his eyes. He gazed around the room, surveying the scene. Kathy and Diane were each naked, their hands tied behind them. Barry was furious, his hands tied behind him as well. Mark’s shoulders ached already from his hands being tied back. This was bad, VERY bad. If he and Barry didn’t do something quick, Kathy and Diane were going to be in big trouble. It wasn’t till then that he noticed he had no pants and shoes on.

Look guys, if you’re after money, I can get you all you want. I’ve got some in my…

Mark’s redneck reached down, his fingers pinching his lips together, forcing them shut.

Hey boy, when we want your money, we’ll be taking it. Now, I done TOLD you NOT to TALK until you’re spoken too. He squeezed tighter, forcing Mark to wince in pain. After making his point, he released Mark’s lips. Patting his cheek, that’s a good boy. Now you jus’ sit there and be quiet, I’ll be taking care of you soon. The redneck gave him a wink.

The redneck stood and turned to the rest.

Now, let’s get a good look at what we got to play with here. The rest stood the 2 couples up. By now, all 4 were off balanced and wobbling on their feet as the men lifted them. They were propped against the field stone wall. The men, 6 of them now, took great delight in “surveying” the goods. Barry was next to Kathy, Mark was next to Diane. The men surrounded them. Each was held against the wall by their throats.

The man facing Kathy began mauling her titts, milking them.

I do like the look of these, he said.

Kathy’s body tensed, clenching her teeth. She turned her head, trying to look anywhere but in the eyes of this man. He tightened his grip, and ordered her to look at him. He licked his lips. Moving in closer, he nuzzled his nose against the side of her head. His tongue slithered out, flicking in her ear. His lips fastened to her neck, his teeth sinking in the flesh. At the same time, his fingers found her nipples, twisting and tugging at them.

Meanwhile, Diane’s assailant slid his hand between her legs.

Let’s see what this feels like.

Diane gasped in protest. She tried to turn her body away, but was also pinned to the wall. Her hands secured behind her, she was basically helpless. She gave a quick thought to kicking him in the nuts, but knew that would only make this horrible scene worse.

P-p-p-puh-please don’t hurt me.

Using his fingers, he seperated the folds of her pussy, sliding his middle finger into her dry hole. Diane gulped again, her body tensing from the invasion.

You fuckers, leave them alone, Barry screamed.

Just untie us, and we’ll give you a damned party, Mark added.

Both men were furious at the sight of their lovely wives being mauled. The man holding Barry tightened his grip on his throat.

You got a problem boy?

Yeah asshole. I’m gonna beat the shit out of you if you hurt them. You fuckers are too damn scared to try something like that with us!

He smiled his toothless grin, What makes you think we ain’t gonna be playing with you, pretty boy.

With that, he slid his hand in Barry’s boxers, seizing Barry’s balls. Barry groaned in pain as he squeezed. Mark was beside himself now. What the hell were they doing?

Look guys, please, you don’t need to do this. I SWEAR I can mke it worth your while to stop this. We won’t tell anybody, and I’ll make sure you get paid. His voice was beginning to quiver.

Mark’s assailant spun him around, pinning him face first to the stone wall. Sliding his hand in the back of his boxers, his finger probing Mark’s asshole.

Mark clenched his ass cheeks. His face was buried into the stones, slicing into the skin.

Open up boy, and do it now.

Mark hissed no, he would not cooperate.

He released Mark just long enough to pull Mark’s boxers down with 1 hand, and pulling his knife out with the other.

You open that purdy ass up boy, or I’ll slice this off.

The cold steel blade was just under his balls. Frightened, Mark didn’t know what to do. Off to his side, he hear Barry groaning more. Without really meaning to, he looked over to see the front of Barry’s boxers ripped open. The man was stroking his cock, forcing it to swell and harden. The man was spitting in his hand, giving it a slimey lubrication. Barry’s neck was arched back, his head rammed against the wall.

Please, oh God no, PLEEEEEEASEEE, Diane screamed. I am begging you, do not do this.

Look, do what you want with us, but please stop. Don’t hurt them. I will do what you want, Kathy added.

Both women were already being groped.

What the fuck makes you thank you gots ANYTHING to say about whut we gonna do to you girley. His hand fastened behind Kathy’s neck, lowering her to the ground on her back. Her arms were now numb, twisted and pinned behind her. He stood over her, opening his cammo pants. Kicking his boot off, it flew up and hit Mark in his leg, forcing him to wince more. The other boot fell beside Kathy’s head, less than an inch from her face.

Diane meanwhile, was drug away from the wall. His hand on her shoulder forced her onto her knees. His other hand was opening his pants.

I betcha know what to do now, dontcha?

Diane was paralyzed with fear.

No? That’s ok, I’ll getcha started.

His cock was full, stiff, erect in the air. His hand on the top of her hair, he guided her face towards his cock. She sealed her lips together, turning her head away. He could not REALLY think I can do this?

She enjoyed an active sex life with Barry, and she readily gave head. Barry always loved it so much, and was eager to reciprocate. But this??? She couldn’t. She just couldn’t bare to do it.

His open handed slap caught her by surprise. Her cheek was numb at first, then burned with pain. As she tried to recover from the blow, she could taste her blood inside her cheek.

Another blow, this time to the other cheek. Diane was sprawled out on the floor. Her head was already throbbing. He reached down, yanking her up by her numb arm.

Now bitch, let’s get started.

Mark and Barry had their hands full, so to speak.

In a paniced state, Barry had complied and released his ass cheeks. The rednecks finger was prying his asshole open. His teeth tightly clenched, grinding together as he felt his hole violated. This one too spit on his finger for lubrication, not that it did any good.

Yeeeeeaaahhhh. You got a NICE ‘lil ass there boy. Let’s see if you know how to use it. He drug Barry away from the wall, forcing him forward to his knees. Barry’s face was forced into the floor, his ass sticking up in the air. He opened his fly, dropping his pants and his shorts. Stroking his massive dick, he grabbed Barry’s ass, spanking it with an open hand. Each blow leaving a deep red mark. Sliding his hands to Barry’s hips, he lifted his ass further in the air, guiding it to his member.

Barry gave out a soul wrenching scream as his ass was violated. His virgin hole was stretching, near to the point of tearing. He screamed in pain. He screamed for mercy. He screamed for this to stop.

It only made things worse.

The redneck plowed into Barry’s ass. His balls slapped Barry’s. Pumping again and again, he pryed deeper into Barry with each thrust. His body trembled with his sobs.

Meanwhile, Mark had his own issues. His redneck had stroked his cock to fully erect. Helplessly, he felt his member swell more and more , filling with his own cum.

You likin’ this, ain’t you boy, he hissed.

Mark grimaced.

No, you sick fucker. PISS OFF!!!

Mark screamed again, he really thought this animal had crushed one of his balls. He dropped to his knees. He couldn’t even catch his breath, trying to take them in gulps.

Time you learned boy. Time you learned gooooood.

The redneck opened his pants. Mark now kneeling before him. Beads of sweat were collecting on his forehead.

Purdy as you are, I WAS gonna be nice. All you hadda do was just enjoy it. Well, now I’m gonna make you my bitch.

Mark was not even aware of what was happening. The redneck’s dick was in his mouth before he knew it. Mark gagged. He wanted to throw up. The vile thing was filthy, sweaty. The redneck’s crotch stank. He would not allow Mark to even pull his head back to catch his breath. Choking as the head slid over his tongue, to his throat. It swelled inside his mouth. He was even having trouble breathing thru his nose.

His hands were tied behind him still, and he couldn’t even maintain his balance, forcing him deeper into the redneck’s crotch.

Kathy’s legs were splayed open. Her redneck was pistoning his cock in and out of her. His huge member stretched her pussy. Now it was tightening on its own, sealing around him. His teeth sunk into the tender flesh of her titts. Her nipples were hardened and fully erect. His tongue slithered around them, teasing them to fullness. She knew her body well, knew what was coming. The orgasm that was building was going to be a big one. In stunned agony, she couldn’t even manage to resist anymore. Her calves slid up the back of his legs. Wrapping him tightly, he just kept pounding into her pussy. Slicing in and out of her. He was grunting with each thrust, she matched with her panting. Deeper and deeper he drove into Kathy. Finally, he stopped pounding. Holding inside her, she felt him cum. Her own orgams streamed. She lubed his cock, slurping with his last thrust. He stood, his cock dripping their combined cum. He flipped Kathy over. In her helpless state, stunned and traumatized, she could barely muster an objection, which was soundly ignored.

His still hard cock slid into her ass. At first gently stroking, rolling his hips. Her asshole stretched, yielding to his stiff member. She groaned, her face buried into the rug.

Diane was still dazed from the beating she took. Her lower lip was swelling. Both cheeks were now numb. For all of that, she could feel his cock stabbing into her mouth. Her hair was used to violently yank her head back and forth, fucking her face. She no longer struggled. She was angled to see her husband, Barry, being violently raped. Tears streamed down her face as she saw one man pumping his cock into Barry’s ass. Another decided to take advantage of the situation, and ram his cock into Barry’s mouth.

Barry’s eyes were hollow. His expression was dejected. She could tell, even from this distance, that his spirit was broken. He no longer struggled. Again and again, his ass was viciously slapped. The redneck ordering him to push back harder. Barry did so without complaint or protest.

As for Kathy, she was getting an eyefull of seeing Mark on his knees, gurgling as cum spurted into his mouth. The redneck squirted jizz again and again. He was hacking, coughing up the cum. I was caked on his face, hacking it thru his nose. The last redneck had decided Mark’s virgin asshole was just too tempting a target. Mark groaned loudly as his ass screamed in pain at the violation.

Kathy and Diane were beyond help.

Mark and Barry were now broken.

When the men were thru with Kathy and Diane, they were merely tossed aside. One of the rednecks went to each bedroom, for what they could not know. Robbing us now? Of course.

But there was no robbery just yet.

He came back with Diane and Kathy’s bags. Pulling out a sexy nightgown each had brought, along with their makeup. What were they doing now? There was nothing in the bags worth taking. What was…

Oh, the ladies noted in dejection.

They had cut the straps binding Mark and Barry. The poor men didn’t even try and fight. Mark was first. They had decided he was the “purdiest”, and wanted to complete the picture. The sexy nighty was shoved over Mark’s naked body. He just stood there and did nothing. They took out the lipstick, the rest of the makeup. A dainty pink berret was clipped into the side of his short hair. Mark was then unceremoniously shoved down, forced to watch as his brother was treated just as badly.

Barry, everyone decided, looked more butch, more like a whore. One of Diane’s bras was pulled out and fastened around Barry’s chest. A pair of Diane’s panties and a garter belt was fastened to him, and clipped to a pair of hose. Next was a tight halter top Diane liked to wear when she was feeling slinky, and wanting attention. Next were the freyed daisy duke shorts. Everything was much too small for Barry’s frame, and were stretched to the point of ripping. A couple of Diane’s socks stuffed into the bra, and her heels, completed the “make-over”.

The rednecks finally managed to figure out how to work the camcorder and began filming. The radio was turned on and the brothers were forced to dance. They compied, swaying mechanically to the music.

As added amusement, the men drug Kathy and Diane over and began raping any available hole.

This went on all night long. Barry and Mark were ordered to play waitress and fetch food and liquor for the men. The couples went without so much as a glass of water.

Finally, after Barry and Mark had served a big lunch and had to clean, the rednecks decided they’d had enough. The makeup on the brothers had run and been ruined to the point it was gross. Lack of sleep and all the assaults they had suffered combined to leave them more cross dressing zombies than lawyers.

They rifled thru purses and wallets, stealing a total of over $1,500.00 cash and all the credit cards. There had been some discussion of taking Mark and Barry with them, making them go out in public as they were now, their outfits torn and tattered. They decided against it.

They did pack the several tapes they made.

Barry and Mark were balled in the middle of the floor, each lying in a fetal position. They were pathetic. Each had cum caked in their hair. Their makeup was smeared with the goo. Their legs were bruised. Mark in particular was in bad shape. His red, puckered asshole was lined with their cum. The redneck with the biggest mouth, and coincedentally the biggest cock, stood over them, holding the bag with the tape. You 2 sissys ever decide you wanna make an issue outta this, you can guarantee these tapes get out. All your family, ya friends, gonna see you 2 in ALLLLL your glory. Just remember that when yer pride starts actin’ up.

Diane and Kathy were huddled in the corner. They were physically in as bad of shape as the men. Just as they were walking out the door, the rednecks paused. Oh yeah, almost forgot…

He walked back in towards Kathy and Diane.

No, please no. No more. Please no, they whined. He grabbed Kathy’s left arm first. Prying her diamond engagement ring from her finger. She almost tried to fight, but knew it was hopeless. Next he wriggled her gold wedding band from her finger. Diane was next. She held her left hand up, turning her head away, not able to watch. Her rings slid off easily.

He turned, giving the rings a mock kiss, then dropped them in his pocket.

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