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 Revenge of the Pred

   Issue 009 - Collateral Damage

   Part II - An Unexpected Visitor

   Twenty minutes later...

   Ashley stood at the mirror on the dresser in her aunt Kate's bedroom,
combing her wet hair as she stood there in her yellow bikini top and pink
bottoms.  As she combed, she listened to her eight-year-old cousin Amber
singing in the next room.  She looked down at her top, noticing her nipples
poking out underneath the thin fabric of the top.  "Good thing I didn't
wear this to the beach." She knew she wanted to take a quick shower,
especially since she knew Amber would take forever if she got there before
her.  She heard the young girl stop singing.  "Amber, I'm going first
kiddo!" She listened for Amber's reply.

   Seconds later, Ashley heard small feet racing down the wooden hallway.
She spun around and saw only the tips of the young child's hair go past the
door.  "Not if I get there first!"

   The giggle of the child filled the hall as the teenage babysitter ran to
the door.  "Amber!  No!  I'm going first!" Ashley got to the bedroom door
and looked down the hall in time to her little cousin's bare backside run
into the bathroom, her bare little asscheeks disappearing behind the
shutting door.  "Dang, she mooned me too." Ashley sighed, going back into
her aunt's bedroom to look for something.  She reappeared moments later
wearing an over-sized t-shirt, which covered all the way down to her
mid-thighs.

   Suddenly, the sound of her cellphone on the kitchen table made Ashley
break into a quick sprint, racing down the stairs and into the kitchen,
passing the closed backdoor as she did.  She grabbed the phone and answered
it.  "Hey Michael...nothing, just waiting on Amber to get out of the
bathroom so I can shower..." She walked over to the counter and leaned
against it, the bottom of her pink bikini peeking out from underneath the
shirt as it rode up.  "Naw, I gotta stay here all night.  Aunt Kate's
pulling a double tonight so I got to spend the night..." Her eyes grew wide
as she heard the other end of the conversation.  "No, you most certainly
can't come over after she goes to bed...first of all, I am not ready to do
that yet..." She laughed.  "Even if I was, my aunt would kill me if we did
that in the house while Amber was here - asleep or not..." She smiled
coyly. "I'll tell you what...after she goes to bed, I'll call you back,
ok?...yes, you'll love it...bye bye." She walked around and out of the
kitchen, walking up to the front door and locking it.  She turned and saw
the back door standing open.  Confused, she started walking back towards
it. "Funny, I coulda swore that was just closed." She walked to the door
and closed it, locking it just like the front door.  As she turned, she was
pushed back against the wooden door.  "What the?!" The young, 5-2-inch teen
looked up just in time to see the large attacker's hands come at her and
cover her mouth.

   The Pred smiled as he looked into the terror quickly filling Ashley's
dark brown eyes.  "Well, you're a little old to be Bailey's daughter."
Keeping his hand on her mouth, he spun the teenager around, pulling her
into his body and wrapping his arm around her waist.  "So, I guess you're
an unexpected bonus." He lifted her off the ground as she squealed, her
feet kicking under him as he carried her slowly down the hallway.  "Keep
struggling and I will make this ordeal very painful for you." With that
warning, Ashley quit her struggles, her body going rigid in his arms as the
shirt rode up, exposing her slightly damp bikini bottom.  "That's better.
Since I can only assume you're the babysitter, where's Amber?" He sat
Ashley back down, her bare feet landing on the wooden floor at the base of
the stairs.  "I gave her something to show her mom today."

   Ashley was a very smart girl, her eyes growing in fear now for her
little cousin.  She also remembered the red fabric that Amber had when she
came over.  "A-Amber?" Ashley's lips trembled as she looked at the man,
seeing a knife in his hand.  She looked around, trying to stall, hoping
somehow that help is on the way.  "She's..."

   Ashley's voice stopped as the Pred covered her mouth again, leaning over
her shoulder to listen to the sound of the shower water running.  "Ah,
she's up there, huh?" Ashley's eyes just stared forward, not admitting the
obvious.  Her eyes changed to concern as she watched him start to look her
up and down, grabbing her arm and pulling her into the kitchen.  "Think we
shall wait in here while she finishes getting clean."

   Ashley shuddered as the man spoke as he slung her towards the kitchen
table.  "What are you gonna do?" She wanted to run away, but that would
make things even worse for Amber, so she instinctively backed up, her lower
body touching against the edge of the table.  "Kidnap us?  Ransom us?  My
aunt is a cop, you know?"

   The teen's bravery lasted only a second as she squeaked in terror as the
Pred swiped everything off the table, the sounds of the glass breaking
echoing through the house.  The Pred smiled as he ran his hand across
Ashley's face.  "Well, I only came for the kid.  Didn't know your cute
little ass even would be here." He smiled as he watched the teen's face
turn pale as he moved his hands to her hips and lifted her up, sitting her
on the table.  Her eyes grew wide as he grabbed her by the cheeks, leaning
in to speak directly to her.  "You, though, can keep me occupied while she
finishes her shower." The Pred laughed as he pushed her upper body back
onto the table.

   Ashley's lips trembled in fear as she laid back on the table, the man's
hands moving from her sides to the collar of her shirt.  "Please, don't do
this..." Her pleas fell on uncaring ears as he ripped the shirt open,
exposing her B-cup mounds to his lustful eyes.  "No!  Please!  Amber's
upstairs!"

   Reflexively, Ashley's hands went to covered her tanned, teenage breasts,
but the Pred pushed her hands to the sides, getting her topless form
exposed to him, her breasts rising and falling rapidly as she started to
panic.  "No need to be shy." He smirked, running his hands onto her
breasts. "You looked so good in that top when you were swimming that I
couldn't wait to see you without it."

   The Pred smiled as a look of shock spread across Ashley's face. 
"You...were watching us?" Her look turned to fear as his hands slid down
off her breasts, her pink, eraser-sized nipples staying hard as his hands
ran onto her tanned stomach, playing with her naval piercing.  But, as his
fingers ran across the front of her bikini bottom, she looked around him
and was greeted with a new sight.  "No..."

   Ashley's eyes grew wide and full of dread as the Pred turned to see what
she was looking at.  "Ashley...what's...?" The villain turned to see the
young girl standing there, her mouth open and her hair wet, fresh from her
shower, wearing only one of her cousin's old t-shirts that came to her
knees.  A look of terror filled Amber's face as she saw that her teenage
cousin's upper body was naked.

   The fear of her impending rape was quickly replaced by what the villain
might have in store for her eight-year-old cousin.  "Amber, RUN!" Ashley
screamed, grabbing ahold of her would-be rapist, hoping to hold him in
place while Amber escaped.  "Get help!" She held on tightly to the Pred as
the young girl ran out of the room and towards the front door.

   The teenager's actions infuriated the Pred.  "That was a dumb fucking
move, bitch." He was easily able to break her hold on him, pushing her back
onto the table again, her breasts bouncing slightly as she hit and the wind
was knocked from her.  He grabbed her by the hair and slammed her head
against the table, blacking her out.  "You'll pay dearly for that after I
round the brat up." He quickly left the room and found the young girl
trying to jump up and undo the chain near the top of the door.  He grabbed
her by the back of the shirt and pressed her tight against the door. 
"Guess you're not tall enough to escape, huh." He laughed and lifter her up
throwing her across her shoulder.  He looked to his left at her as he
carried her back into the kitchen, her white panties exposed and clinging
tightly to her little ass, the wet fabric almost see-through.

   Amber was too small and held too tightly to struggle as she was carried
into the kitchen.  However, when they neared the table, she saw her cousin
laying half-naked on her back, her breasts bared, half-conscious on the
floor, she began to panic.  "Ashley!" She struggled for a second, but the
Pred's grip on her hips as he forcefully sat her down on the kitchen
stilled her.  "Please, mister, don't hurt us..." She started to cry as the
Pred slowly covered her mouth.

   The Pred shook his head at the crying young dark-hair girl.  "You love
your cousin, right?" He moved his hand and the young girl sniffled, then
nodded her head, looking down at Ashley as she started to stir.  "So,
you're going to do what I tell you, aren't you, Amber?" He pushed her wet
hair out of her face as she nodded her head.  "Smart, cute kid, aren't
you?" He looked around the kitchen then smiled, an idea forming in his
head. "Go in that pantry and close the door and don't come out." He looked
down as Ashley slowly started to move, but stopped her, putting his heavy
foot on her stomach.  "Now!" He snapped at the young child and she teared
up again, but hopped off table and ran into the pantry, closing the door
behind her.

   The Pred walked over and put a chair against the door, wedging it shut
with the young girl inside.  He turned his attention to Ashley, who was
using the table to pull herself to her feet.  "I think its time you learned
how stupid that move you pulled earlier was." He grabbed the still stunned
teen by the hair, pulling her to her feet with one hand while pulling the
remains of the torn t-shirt off her body with the other.  He ran his hands
across her B-cup breasts.  "Nice set of titties you have on you, girl." He
squeezed them slightly, causing her the yelp in protest.  "But, I think
what you telling her to make a run for it deserves a more painful
punishment than what I was going to do before."

   Ashley cried out as she was spun around and forced to bend over, her
upper body practically slamming against the table.  "Please...I'm sorry..."
She cried, feeling her breasts squash against the cold wooden table, her
head turned to the side as she could see into the slats of the pantry door.
She could barely make out that Amber was watching, crying as she felt the
Pred's hands ran down her bare, tanned back.  She closed her eyes in shame
as she cried more.  "Please...not here...she can see..."

   The Pred laughed as he grabbed the top of her bikini bottom with both
hands, looking over to the pantry door to see Amber's crying face through
the slats.  He leaned over and talked quietly into Ashley's ear, so only
the near-naked teen could hear him.  "Then maybe when she sees what happens
to you for being bad, she'll be a good little girl for me." He laughed and
leaned back, then jerked Ashley's bikini bottom down to her knees, exposing
her round, nearly tanned ass, only a few-inch strip of pale skin around her
asscrack was not tanned.  With one hand firmly on her back pinning her to
the table, the Pred ran his hand between her legs, a long finger running
between the lips of her pussy as Ashley squirmed beneath his hand.  "Fight
me and she will take your place."

   Those words froze Ashley with fear as she felt his hand move from her
back and slide to her left hip.  She had just told her boyfriend that she
wasn't ready to have sex, but she knew now as she was naked and bent over
her aunt's kitchen table, that she was going to lose her virginity.  At 16,
she was going to be raped.  If she fought back, she would lose and her
eight-year-old cousin would be raped instead.  "Not her, please." She
looked over, her fear growing as she saw his nine-inch cock before he
lowered it between her legs.  "She's a kid, only eight." She moaned
slightly as she felt the head of his cock slide between the lips of her
pussy, but not enter her.  "I won't fight you."

   The Pred smiled as his hands moved onto her young, firm ass, his cock
only a breath from entering her.  "Smart girl, even if this is going to be
a very painful lesson." A hand on each side of her ass, he spread her
tanned cheeks apart, exposing her pink asshole to him.

   Ashley's eyes grew wide as she looked back at him, slowly realizing what
he was going to do to her as he pressed the tip of his hard cock against
her puckered virgin asshole.  "Oh gawd..." She wanted to throw her hands
back to stop him, but knew what would happen to her young cousin if she
fought back.  He'd probably rape the eight-year-old girl in front of her,
for that matter.  "Ah...ah..." She let out a pained cry of agony as she
felt the tip of his cock pierce her asshole.  She reached up and grabbed
the edge of the table, her nails digging into the wood as he pushed a
little more into her.  She pressed her forehead against the table as she
felt him grab her hips tightly.

   The Pred only felt his lust grow as he watched the teen's asshole
stretch out to accomodate his cock.  He laughed as he knew his next move.
"I promised you a painful lesson, but luckily, as tight as your ass is, it
will be a quick one." As she looked back for a moment, the Pred jerked her
hips back, forcing all of his cock into her dry, virgin asshole.  The
initial thrust pulled Ashley up, her feet leaving the ground, her breasts
shaking as she was impaled.  His laughter grew as he heard Ashley's pained
scream, mixing with the scream of horror from her cousin in the pantry.  He
figured the kid didn't know exactly what was happening, but her cousin's
screams caused her own.

   Ashley felt like her body was breaking and tearing with each of the
man's trust into her pained asshole.  Her broken sobs continued to fill the
room, thankfully drowning out Amber's cries that came from the pantry.  She
had just laid her forehead on the table to cry in pain again when she felt
him jerk back even harder than before, lifting her up and impaling her
deeper than before on his hard cock.  She could see her reflection in the
kitchen window across from where her rape was occuring as she felt
something hot and wet shoot into her ass.  Her head laid back on the Pred's
shoulders, her hair covering part of her face and her left eye.  Her arms
hung limp, his arms under her her's, at her sides and her feet dangled
under her.  She moaned as he roughly molested her young breasts before
dropping her onto the table.  She cried as she looked up at him, too weak
and in too much pain to move, her stretched out ass pointed to him as his
cum leaked from her raped asshole.  She laid there, her head turned to the
side, sobbing her pain very slowly subsided.  "Please, don't hurt us...any
more...please, leave Amber...alone..."

   The Pred laughed as he leaned over her raped frame, his still dripping
cock resting on her left asscheek.  "I bet I have enough time to fuck you
again, Ashley." She sobbed out as she heard his words, causing a laughter
that was only interupted by the ringtone of Ashley's phone on the counter.
"Well, looks like you've been saved by the bell, if only for a moment." He
walked over and picked up the phone, reading the caller ID as Ashley
slumped to the floor and curled up into the fetal position on her side. 
"Well, well, it's Aunt Kate." He knelt down beside the cowering,
freshly-raped teen and smirked, clicking the talk button as he covered her
mouth, his expression telling her not to say a word.  His finger then put
the phone on speaker phone, sitting it on the floor beside them.

   Before the Pred could say a word himself, Officer Kate Bailey's voice
came from the phone.  "Hey, Ash, it's me.  I almost forgot to tell you what
was in the fridge for supper." A few seconds went by before the voice spoke
again.  "Ash?  Are you there?"

   The Pred laughed and looked at Ashley as he did so.  "I'm sorry, Officer
Bailey, your cute little niece is a little tired and not feeling well." He
smirked as he could hear a pin drop on the other side of the line.

   Across town, Kate Bailey stopped in her tracks as she walked her beat,
the dark sound of the man's voice catching her offguard.  "Who is this? 
Where's Ashley?" She started to add that she was a police officer, but the
fact of how he addressed her told her both that he knew and did not care.

   The Pred laughed as he ran his other hand along Ashley's stomach and
onto her bare breasts.  "Oh, let's just say you have pissed some real
dangerous men off and I've been paid to teach you a little lesson." He
smirked and looked at the teen, who's tear-filled eyes kept moving between
him and the phone.  "As for Ashley, she's a nice little piece of ass." He
laughed as Ashley closed her eyes in shame and sobbed.  "Maybe had you
stopped to look at what Amber brought you home from school this afternoon,
Ashley here might still be a virgin." He ran his hand down between her legs
as he chuckled at the look on her face as he did.  "By the way, Kaley and
Chey send their regards."

   The names of the two teens that Kate had worked with so closely only
added to the terror building in her heart.  Kayley had been raped and
murdered, had Chey suffered the same fate?  She ran to her patrol car,
hoping to keep this voice on the line long enough for her to get home. 
Maybe she could save her daughter and niece.  "You do anything else to
Ashley or lay one hand on Amber's head, I will kill you myself." She jumped
into the car, starting it up and pulling away, turning the lights on and
leaving her partner behind.  The laughter on the other end of the phone
only added to Kate's anger.  She sped towards home, hoping she would not be
too late.

   The Pred laughed as he stood up, taking the phone with him and leaving
Ashley curled up and crying on the floor.  "Since you put it that way,
Officer Bailey, I'll just leave my message with your niece here.  Do hurry
home." He sat the phone down on the counter, the camera pointing toward the
kitchen table.  He walked over to Ashley's prone form on the ground and
picked her up by the hair, pulling her to a standing position in front of
him.  He smirked again, lifting her up and sitting her on the table and she
moaned in pain, her voice hoarse and her ass still hurting.  "Now, about
that message you're going to give your dear aunt." He smirked, putting both
hands on her head.

   Ashley looked at him, still much in pain from sitting on her ass that
had been raped minutes earlier.  "She's on her way.  I hope she-" Her words
were abruptly cut off as the Pred violently twisted her head to the side as
he snapped her neck then let her body fall back onto the table.  Her young
form twitched for a few moments, her breasts quaking as she slowly stilled,
her lifeless eyes staring at the ceiling.

   The Pred smiled as he watched the final moment of Ashley's life end, her
legs spread and hanged off the edge of the table, her still untouched pussy
exposed to him.  "Never said it was a verbal message, did I?" He laughed,
walking over to the counter and looking the drawers.

   Twenty long minutes later...

   Kate Bailey squealed the brakes as she pulled her car to a stop in front
of her house.  She got out and ran to the front door, barely noticing that
Ashley's car wasn't in the driveway.  She quickly pulled her service
revolver and slipped in the door, instinctively checking for the owner of
the voice from the phone call.  She couldn't hear any movement in the
house, her fear of what may have happened after he hung up on her causing
her to ignore her training.  "Amber?  Ash-?"

   Kate stopped speaking as reached the kitchen door, turning the corner to
see her 16-year-old niece's body laying lifelessly on the kitchen table. 
Ashley's spread legs were pointed towards her aunt as she slowly walked
towards the table, her cellphone laying between her legs.  The teen's pussy
was still untouched, a brunette landing strip atop her mound.  Her flat
stomach had sunk in, her navel ring still in place.  Her arms were spread
out to her sides, her wrists dangling over the edges of the table.  Her
bare b-cup breasts no longer moved, her nipples having softened.  However,
it was her niece's face that caused Officer Bailey to start to cry.  The
red domino mask that her daughter had brought home - the very object she
hadn't taken time to look at - was pulled down around Ashley's neck.  Her
young, lifeless face was covered by a note, stapled to her forehead. 
"No..." That one word was all Bailey could mutter as she read the note on
her dead niece's face.  She slowly read the note:

   Bailey,

   I had a really good time with Ashley.  Always wanted to fuck the
babysitter, ya know.  Wouldn't turn her over, her cute little ass isn't as
tight as it used to be.  Don't bother looking for your little girl because
she is with me.  If you want her back, come to the address on the other
side of this paper.  Come alone or the kid gets worse than Ashley here. 
Oh, and don't wear your police uniform.  Wear your old costume.

   The Pred

   Kate cried, mostly from anger, as she pulled the paper from Ashley's
face, the teen's dead eyes meeting hers and breaking her heart.  She knew
the location and she knew she had no choice but to go.
   Next: The conclusion - A Night with the Baileys