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   A TALE OF REVENGE

   By Black Heart



   Run, keep moving I yelled at my daughters, as we burst breathlessly out
of the bush we had been hiding in and streaked across an open space, before
we began desperately climbing a rather steep, rocky hill



   Myself and my two daughters, ages 14 and 16, literally threw ourselves
up the slope, still hoping we could get away from the men who chased us
away from our picnic spot and deep into the woods.  A fourth member of our
party, my best friend Roberta, had given up after twisting an ankle aways
back.  She had sat down and was trying to rub the pain away when the
pursuers had jumped on her and led her away.

   I could still hear her words ringing in my ears.  "Don't let the
bastards get you," she had screamed just before the men over powered her.

   I am Stella Adams and daughters are called Jan and Marcie.  We were
nearing the top of the hill now and with one final effort that took the
last of our energy, we literally crawled over its peak and fell back
totally exhausted.  We took a few seconds to rest and to our dismay two men
stepped out of some bushes and advanced towards us.  We were now trapped
between the three men climbing up the ravine behind us and the men quickly
approaching us from the front.

   We couldn't have run any further anyway as we were too spent to continue
the chase, so we just lay there gasping for breath as the men pounced on us
and quickly tied our hands behind our backs.  We were then forced to
stumble along with them, back the way we had just come from.

   "Where are you taking us," I demanded, as we passed the picnic table
where we had been enjoying a lunch, just before these men had attacked us
and forced us to flee into the bush.



   "Jimmy wants to talk to you," I heard one of the men say and I cursed to
myself, knowing we were in big trouble.  I heard my girls also mumble
something un-lady like for they also knew the story.



   I had been partners with the bastard for about a year in a small
business venture when I realized we were about one step away from
bankruptcy.  After checking and rechecking the books, I discovered
something was drastically wrong as we were actually doing very well, if
only Jimmy would stop skimming most of the profits for himself.

   When I confronted him with the facts, there was a hell of a scene but I
finally agreed not to press charges if he would pay back what he had
stolen. Then on the pretext of getting some cash for me out of a safe, I
foolishly agreed to go back to his apartment with him as I didn't want to
let him out of my sight until I had my money.  Once inside, however, he
turned on me and triedto rape me.

   I managed to escape his clutches by kneeing him in the groin with a
lucky kick.  Once I was safely outside I immediately called the police but
when they arrived Jimmy couldn't be found.  Apparently he had fled out the
back door of the complex just minutes before they arrived.

   The next morning I found a note on the windshield of my car in which
Jimmy swore revenge.  "I'll get you for this," it read.

   I had been apprehensive about it for a while but since there had been no
sign of him since that night, the police told me he was long gone.  Skipped
the country and probably hiding out somewhere.

   Now, almost a year later, when I had let my guard down for the first
time and was able to forget about him, here I was in his clutches and this
time I had the feeling I wouldn't be so lucky.

   As we were pulled and prodded into a large, fancy motor home that had
been hidden behind some trees in a out of the way section of the park that
was half deserted because it was a little cool for picnicking, I saw the
son of a bitch for the first time in months and my heart almost stopped
with fear and shock.

   He had been whipping the naked behind of Roberta.  The sick bastard had
tied her down and was casually running his hands across the stripes and
welts that criss crossed her big white bottom.  My poor friend could only
groan and sob piteously as he gave her a couple of more swats with an evil
looking switch that made her ass jump and twitch spasmodically each time he
lashed her.

   "Well, well, we meet again," he laughed gloatingly, as he turned to us.
"The gang is all ere so now we can have a nice, big party."

   I immediately tried to turn and get myself and my daughters out of the
door we had just entered but it was blocked by two of the burly men who had
captured us.  They just laughed loudly and pushed us back towards the man I
hated most in the whole world.

   We were forced into seats that seemed to have specially designed arm
rests for they contained cuffs which were quickly fastened to our wrists
and ankles.

   Jimmy laughed uproariously as he stood in front of us said, "the shoe is
on the other foot now," isn't it Stella, "and this is going to be fun
because after waiting for months, my time has finally arrived to get my
revenge.  I am going to make you pay, all you bitches will pay for the
trouble you caused me.  The cops chased me around the country but they
didn't get me and now I got you and your pretty daughters right were I want
you."

   As the motor home began to pull out of the park, I grew desperate,
especially when I heard him talking about my two daughters.  I demanded
again that he let us all go before he got into really serious trouble, but
he just snorted contemptuously and said, "no, it is all planned and we are
going to make a clean get-away.  Then me and my boys are going to have some
fun with you and your pretty girls.  I can barely wait to get my hands on
those juicy bitches."

   When I saw I wasn't getting through to him that way, I switched my
tactics and offered him money, any amount he wanted, even my business,
which had done amazingly well since he left.



   He just laughed at me and said, "I don't think money is going to do it
this time because I got much bigger plans for you and your family.  You
sure have two beautiful daughters and I think I am going to be fortunate
enough to get to know them and you very well over the next little while."

   " Don't you even think of touching them," I screamed at Jimmy, then
pleaded with him again to let them go as they were innocents in this game
and it was me he really wanted.

   "You don't really understand yet, do you Stella baby," he smirked as I
starred at him.  He had short, curly, black hair, a pockmarked face that
even his deeply suntanned face couldn't hide, and his fancy dress shirt
hung up to the waist to reveal a hairless chest and a huge stomach that
hung over his belt buckle and jiggled when he walked.

   "I don't believe this," I shouted in raising fear and anger, "just what
is it that you intend to do to us.' He then gleefully informed me that he
intended to make us all his sex slaves.

   "No I screamed, you'll touch me or my girls over my dead body,"

   "Once your tight, snotty asses look this this a few time, I think you
may begin to eat those words,: Jimmy boasted as with one motion he touched
a button that swung the table around and for the first time in the last
several moments my attention returned to my best friend Roberta.  I could
hear her groans and sobs as her naked white bottom moved into my view and I
could only watch as Jimmy traced some of the welts left there by his recent
lashing of her.

   It finally dawned on me, just what he had planned for us.

   "No, I shouted, you can't do this, not to me or my girls It is vile,
horrible, sick and perverted." However, my ranting and raving against Jimmy
was cut off as he caught me a stinging blow on the thigh with his switch
that took my breath away when I felt the sudden pain.

   "Shut up Stella," he demanded.  I'm the boss here now and you are my
slave.  My first orders are for you to speak only when spoken to and when
you must speak you will call me and my friends by the title Master."

   "What I exclaimed, you must be joking, were decent women here and we are
not going to be you or anybody else's slave."

   I screamed in pain as his whip caught me several more times on my bare
thigh just below my cutoffs.  I starred in silent anger at Jimmy as he
said, "keep it up Stella and I'll continue to mark the gorgeous long legs
of yours and your daughters' legs as well."

   Pretty nice fellows, aren't they, he gloated and all eyes turned to my
daughters who were cringing in terror as they felt the men's eyes hungrily
eye them while they sat helplessly in the shorts and halter tops they had
been wearing.

   I could see that the men seemed especially interested in the well
developed breasts of my 16-year-old.  She had developed early and fast and
now had a full-bodied figure that any women would have envied.  That was
coupled with a very pretty face framed by long brown hair and large brown
eyes that just now starred back at the leering men a defiant look that
tried to hide her fear.

   My other gal, Jan is just a younger image of me.  Both of us have long,
show girl legs, a small waist and hips that flare out nicely.  Our breasts,
though not overly large are more than adequate and set rather high on our
chests.  Mine are still pretty firm at age 36.

   With mounting apprehension for our well being, the true horror of our
situation sunk in as Jimmy gave me several more blows with the switch when
I tried to speak out again.  I starred in horror at the marks forming on my
legs and then at my daughter Marcie as one of the leering men made a grab
for one of her large, firm breasts.  I heard her growl and yell at her
assailant in protest and then scream in sudden pain as Jimmy's whip slashed
across her bare legs several times in quick succession.

   I struggled and tried to rise to come to her rescue but was prevented
from moving out of the chair by the cuffs on my wrists and ankles.

   "Let's have some of this right now boss, as a reward," one of the men
suggested as he made a move towards my voluptuous looking daughter.

   Jimmy laughed and said, "now boys you did a good job but that stuff will
have to wait until we're settled in our new home.  Then you will be able to
have them any time you want.  In the meantime you can some fun with this
one.  He then pressed a button and the table that Roberta was still tied to
made another circuit and I was again able to see the whipped ass cheeks of
my girl friend.

   Gag these three, he ordered and his men jumped to obey, quickly forcing
some balled up rags into our mouths and then taped them shut.  We could
only watch in horror and disbelief as several of the men moved in on
Roberta.

   "You slaves can watch so you'll know what's in store for you when we get
to your new home."

   Roberta is another one of those full figured women with big breasts and
an excellent body for age 33.  The men immediately began to take advantage
of her.  Under Jimmy's instructions her firm, well muscled legs were pulled
further apart and her knees pushed up onto a shelf near the table top.  A
conveniently placed set of of fasteners allowed the men to tie her up so
that she would stay in that position.  Her face was pushed downwards until
it rested near the other end of the table.

   The eager men instantly surrounded her and ran their hands across her
naked bottom and under her chest to grab her breasts.  Roberta struggled
and tried to avoid their attack but she was so trussed up it was a useless
effort and the men continued their assault uninterrupted.  All myself and
my daughters could do was sit helplessly and watch the relentless attack on
her.

   When Roberta continued in her fruitless struggles and to holler and
scream loudly in protest, Jimmy stepped in and put an end to it by whipping
her ass again and again until she finally broke into wild sobs and tears
and promised to do anything the men wanted if only the whipping would stop.

   Jimmy, however, continued to slash her ass several more times and
demanded she call him Master which she managed to do between her sobs.  He
then turned towards me and commented that your friend is smart as well as
pretty, see how quickly she learns, she'll make an excellent slave.



   There was nothing else we could do but watch in disgust as the torture
and torment of Roberta continued .  One of the men had moved behind her and
was rubbing her well whipped ass while another man crouched down beside him
and ran his fingers through her mass of pubic hair and then into her pussy.
A third man had abandoned her tits and walked around in front of the still
weeping woman.  He then pulled down his pants and began to move his half
erect cock around her face, demanding she open her mouth and suck it.  When
she shook her head in refusal, Jimmy made her quickly change her mind with
several slashes with his whip.

   When the man again presented his cock to be sucked, Roberta slowly and
reluctantly opened her mouth to allow the grinning man to push his filthy
organ swiftly in and out of her mouth.  He was encouraged by shouts of fuck
her face and show her who is the boss.

   The cock moved in and out of her mouth faster and faster until the
panting and gasping assailant yelled out, hold her steady and don't let her
move.  I am going to drown her in my cum.

   His companions moved to hold Roberta's face in a tight grip while the
panting men then bellowed loudly, "there she blows" and pushed his cock
deeply into her mouth so it could erupt down her throat.  She had no
choice, Roberta had to swallow the vile tasting sperm or choke on it and I
watched it with a sick feeling of dread.

   "How was she," Jimmy asked, and when the man said, "not bad for a
rookie." Jimmy laughed loudly and said, "after a few days in her new home
she'll be sucking cock like a pro.'

   He then sadistically turned the table a bit more and I saw the grief
stricken face of my friend.  Her short blond hair in complete disray and
traces of the vile fluid hanging from the corners of her mouth and chin.

   Roberta then suddenly roared in pain and outrage as one of the men who
had earlier attacked her from behind continued his assault by prying apart
her clinching buttocks and then forcing a finger into her tiny rear hole.

   My poor friend could only struggle helplessly and sob as her assailant
said," I just love buggering big asses, especially these uptight, prissy
ones who think they are so high classed.  It's the ultimate degradation as
these women know they're slaves after they're back door has been opened a
few times."

   With the men egging him on, he withdrew his fingers and daubed some
ointment on them before pushing them into the virgin hole again.  Then with
Roberta screaming and sobbing the man told his companions to spread her ass
cheeks good and wide then watch him go for a ride on his new slave.

   Withdrawing his fingers, he pulled out his cock which quickly grew to
about seven inches in length as he jerked it while studying the twitching
hole revealed to him by the widely stretched buttocks.  He then moved in
close and after adjusting his knob to the tight entrance he pushed forward
and sank several inches of his cock into Roberta's tightly resisting hole.
Roberta screamed louder and broke into wild shrieks as she felt the hard
cock invade her most private parts but the man was relentless and soon his
stomach landed on her ass cheeks with a sound like a loud slap.

   His hard cock was now buried to the hilt inside her virgin ass hole.  He
didn't even give the wildly shrieking woman time to adjust to the unnatural
anal invasion.  He just began slowly sawing his rampaging weapon in and out
of the near hysterical Roberta.  At the same time he was pinching her
whip-marked thighs and welted ass and lewdly commenting about how tight she
was.

   "Nice and tight, a real treat, but she hasn't gotten into the spirit of
yet."

   Jimmy laughingly then suggested his men push the helpless woman back
onto her rapist's cock.  This idea was greeted with enthusiasm by the men
who readily grabbed Roberta and in time with her assailant, began to thrust
her body backwards each time he launched forward.

   "That's it," Jimmy yelled, make her give him a real ride like a good
slave should.  Several moments later the rapist suddenly stiffened and fell
forward onto Roberta's back, leaving his cock buried deep while it spewed
its contents into her entrails.

   After he crawled off the table, another man said he wanted some of
Roberta's pussy and without any further ado he dropped his pants and began
massaging his organ that grew to a full eight inches with a two inch
diameter.  He then began fingering her helpless cunt quite energetically.

   He must have found her clit because Roberta began to jerk around as best
she could and sob helplessly again.  The man just laughed and said "this is
one is a hot one, I can feel that pussy getting all hot and wet and ready
for me.  She must want me real bad."

   Meanwhile poor Roberta was begging, pleading and sobbing helplessly but
her attacker ignored it and just lined his hard cock at the entrance to her
cunt and plowed it into her with a force that quickly buried it to the
root.

   Again Roberta could only sob helplessly and endure the attack as the man
began rapidly driving his cock in and out of her stretched cunt to the
cheers and encouragement of his companions.  This egged him to a faster and
faster pace so he didn't manage to last very long.  He soon collapsed on
her with a groan of delight and he lay like that for a moment before his
deflated organ popped out of Roberta along with a stream of spunk.

   There were three other men in attendance but Jimmy said they would have
to wait as time was running out.  We had been traveling down the highway
for about an hour by now and Jimmy announced there was about a half an hour
left before we reached our destination.

   Still in shock from witnessing the brutal rape of my friend, I hardly
heard Jimmy when he suggested that as a consolation prize, the three men
who had been left out of the activities with Roberta, could use the time to
get better acquainted with his other slaves.

   "Show them what is in store for them, " he smirked.  :I guarantee that
within a few days they'll all be begging for a cock."

   I was outraged but helpless as our captors began to plan the seating
arrangements for the rest of the trip.

   With the help of several men I was unfastened from my seat and held
tightly in their grip as a grinning little ape of a man sat down behind me.
Then I was quickly pushed back onto his lap and before I could move the
cuffs were again attached to my wrists and ankles so that I was held
helplessly in the animal's arms with his hands free to do whatever he
wanted to do.

   My daughters suffered the same fate and I watched in absolute horror as
the brute who had earlier made a grab for Marcie"s breasts, now had free
rein of them.

   With gags still in our mouths we could do nothing as our assailants then
began to run their hands freely over our bodies.

   It was horrible to witness both my girls being mauled right before my
eyes because despite my desire to protect them I could do nothing.  I
thought it was terrible enough for them to have to witness the brutal rape
of my friend but now they were about to suffer the same fate.

   My attacker lost no time with me as he practically ripped off my top,
leaving me only in a flimsy bra and that also was soon gone.  I could
shutter in revulsion as his eager hands then began roaming over my naked
tits at will.  He would squeeze them hard in his calloused hands and then
pinch and pull at my nipples until I moaned in pain and anger through my
gag.

   Marcie also had her big boobs throughly pawed and mauled at and she
looked at me with absolute terror in her eyes while the brute she was
sitting on continued to fondle her big titties.

   Jan was in the same predicament as her assailant had torn off her top
and bra and was now busy tweaking and toying with her nipples and firm
breasts.

   I starred in helpless anger, my eyes throwing daggers at him.  I think
if I would have had a gun I would have shot Jimmy and his entire crew with
no regrets at all.

   The man I was forced to sit on was a small dwarfish looking fellow with
a scraggly beard that scratched me when it rubbed against my neck.  His
hands were everywhere.  First he had roughly seized my tits and then his
hands had moved down my stomach so that he could unbutton my cutoffs.  When
the snap was undone and the zipper pulled down, he was able to stick his
hands into my panties and push a finger into my pussy.  At the same time I
could feel his hardening erection pushing up against my bottomand no matter
how I moved I couldn't avoid it.  All the while he kept licking at my neck
and whispering into my ear all the things he was going to do to me

   To the laugher of the men, he then nuzzled my neck and cheek with his
scratchy grizzled beard and held my face tightly so that I was unable to
turn away as the other men continued to feel up my daughters, even pushing
their hands into their unbuttoned pants.

   When the bus suddenly turned off the highway, and began making its way
down a narrow dirt road, I almost sighed with relieve because the men
stopped their relentless assault on our bodies.

   I thought I might try and escape when they took us out of the bus but
with my hands tied behind my back now and a strong arm on each side of me
there was no chance.  We were quickly hustled into the basement of a big
ranch style house.  The naked Roberta was led first then us threewere
forced to follow her down a stairs and into a large room which contained
only mattresses on the floor, a couple of big easy boy chairs and strange
looking contraptions against the wall.