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 Revenge of the Pred

   Issue 012 - An Angel Falls

   Part II - The Real Deal

   As the Pred drove away back to his hideout, the blonde teen rushed up
the stairs of her house, her heart pounding and her mind racing.  She
didn't believe her eyes when she read the front of the envelope the first
time.  But, when she looked at it again after she locked the door to her
room, the name on the front of the brown envelope was plain as day - Pink
Angel.  She almost wanted to cry, knowing that someone had figured out her
secret identity, putting herself and her family at risk.  "This is sooo not
good." She said aloud to herself as she stared at the package before
picking it up again.  She slowly opened one end of the package, a pink
cellphone landing facedown on her bed, along with a cord.  She immediately
recognized the phone, the one she had lost during a battle with Assassin
Annie weeks ago.  Her wide eyes matched her dropped open mouth, her mind
reminding her that the girl who she fought that night was found raped and
murdered in the park just a couple nights after she'd battled her.  "Oh
gawd."

   Pink Angel slowly turned over the phone and was equally shocked by the
smashed in screen on the front of it.  "What the hell?" She picked up the
phone and, though it still turned on, she could not make out anything on
the screen.  She looked at the cord on the bed and then picked up the
envelope, shaking it until a note fell onto the bed.  On the side of the
folded paper was written an address.  The blonde teen picked up the paper,
unfolded it and began to read:

   Pink Angel,

   Before I was through with Annie, she wanted me to make sure to return
your phone to you.  Quite considerate of the little thing, nice little
piece of ass too.  I took the liberty of putting a video on the phone for
you to watch, but, sadly, the screen is fucked up, so you'll have to find a
way to watch it on a computer.  But, don't waste time...one of your fans
needs you to hurry up.

   Pred

   P.S.  Maggie, you'd better come alone...

   The blonde teen's eyes grew wide again at the sight of her real name on
the note to Pink Angel.  She quickly went over to her laptop and hooked the
cord up to it, then the phone to the other end of the cable.  Whoever this
Pred was, he knew who she was and claimed to have a hostage.  She quickly
found the video file and clicked to play it.  Her mouth dropped open again
as she saw the curly blonde teen dressed as her.  "That's Lizzie..." Her
words were quiet and to herself, but her heart sank as she watched the Pred
force the 15-year-old hostage to strip.  Maggie felt disgusted as the Pred
walked behind Lizzie, then forced the girl's arms away from her body,
making her bare her breasts and lower body.  As the video finished up,
Maggie found that she was crying, knowing this girl's adoration for her had
put her in this position.

   Maggie practically jumped away from the computer, grabbing the note with
the address on it.  She looked at her landline phone on the desk, thinking
she should call Rainbow Woman and get her help.  But, the threat to the
girl's life if Pink Angel didn't come alone kept her from doing that,
instead sending her to the closet, where she found her costume at the
bottom of the closet.  She knew what she had to do.

   Two hours later...

   Knowing time was important, Maggie was able to get dressed very quickly
and get out of the house without any neighbors seeing.  She already had
this Pred guy knowing who she was, there was no need to have others knowing
she was the heroine Pink Angel.  However, she found getting to the location
where the villain was holding Lizzie was much more difficult.  In the past,
she would have called Rainbow Woman and got her help in this matter, but
she took the villain at his word that harm would come to the hostage if she
didn't come alone.

   After practically running across the city, losing precious minutes along
the way, she found a bicycle laying in an alley.  She jumped on and raced
closer to the location where the Pred was hiding, hoping that he would not
harm her fan as he had promised not to.  "Finally..." She said to herself,
nearly out of breath as she peddled the bike up to the front of the old,
abandoned hotel outside of town.  "Don't worry, Lizzie, I'm coming." She
thought to herself, even though it felt corny.  However, she really wanted
to be able to save this girl, partly because she was a fan that got
kidnapped because of that fact and also to show her mentor she could close
the case that got her "benched".  She raced into the hotel, practically
ignoring her training.

   Pink Angel looked around the spacious lobby, the first thing she saw as
a backpack laying on the ground by the staircase.  She raced over to it,
seeing the name "Lizzie" embroardered on it and it was open.  She looked on
the stairs and saw a red bra, further up a matching red thong.  "Trail of
breadcrumbs, huh." She ran up the stairs, seeing a left shoe at the top of
the stairs, then the matching right shoe pointing into one of the meeting
rooms.  She raced over to the shoe and looked into the room, her eyes
growing wide with dread and sadness.  "No...Lizzie..." She ran over to the
mattress laying on the floor, passing her fan's discarded costume, the
teen's body motionless, legs spread on the mattress.  "Please!  Please be
okay!" One look at Lizzie's face told Pink Angel all she needed to know. 
"No..." Before she knew it, the heroine was crying, holding the naked teen
in her arms.

   Pink Angel's attention was totally focused on Lizzie's death, not
noticing the shadowy figure who had entered the room behind her.  The
sadness turned to anger for Pink Angel as she stood and wiped her eyes. 
However, her eagerness to help Lizzie was the start of her downfall.  She
turned around and ran right into the Pred.  "Hello, Maggie Angel..." He
smirked, grabbing her by the throat and sticking her in the stomach with a
cyringe.  "Have a nice nap, Pink Angel." He laughed as she swung limply at
him before falling down onto the mattress beside Lizzie's dead body.  "Your
nightmare is about to begin."

   Pink Angel slowly started to lose consciousness, her eyes fluttering as
she landed on the mattress beside her fan's nude and murdered body.  She
had raced right into a trap, one no one knew she was heading towards. 
"No..." She moaned as she slowly passed out, the last thing she was aware
of was being rolled over onto her stomach.

   The Pred laughed as he rolled the unconscious heroine onto her flat
stomach, her skirt riding up exposing her barely covered ass.  "Very nice
view here." He ran his hand on the teen's bubbled ass before smacking it.
"It's going to be a long, long night for you, Pink Angel." He grabbed her
wrists and cuffed them together, picking her up and carrying her out of the
room.  "The Chief has something very special for you planned." He carried
her away to the main ballroom.

   The effects of the drug weren't meant to last very long as the Pred
carried the unconscious teen heroine done the hall to the large room. 
Carrying her by the arms, the Pred seemed to be holding her out as an
offering to the men in the room, most of which were cloaked and were
present for his resurrection ceremony months earlier.  However, one man sat
at the center and to the back of the men, silent and hidden by the shadows.
As Pink Angel slowly started to stir in the Pred's strong grip, the man
began to speak.  "Ah, it seems one of our goals we have been building to
these past few months is now in front of us, gentlemen." He laughed, as did
many of the other men around him as Pink Angel slowly raised her head.  "I
give you gentleman, the lovely, Pink Angel."

   Pink Angel slowly opened her eyes, her head still spinning from being
drugged moments earlier.  She tried to move her arms, but found both the
Pred's hands holding her by the arms and her wrists were handcuffed behind
her back.  She knew she was in trouble, having recognized the man that
drugged her as the one that had kidnapped and, most likely, raped and
killed Lizzie before she arrived.  "Let...me go..." Her words were weak and
slurred as she was lead in front of the men.  She could feel their eyes
moving up and down her body, as well as the Pred's warm breath coming from
behind her.  "Rainbow Woman will save me..." The uncertainty in her words
betrayed her attempt at bravery, the Pred's grip keeping her from getting
free.

   The voice laughed as its source stood, his identity still hidden from
Pink Angel's view.  "I see you have already met my associate, the Pred.  I
wouldn't fight too much, as you saw on the way in here what he is capable
of." At those words, Pink Angel slowly let her body go still, her masked
face looking back at the Pred, who smiled at her lustfully.  "We know
Rainbow Woman told you to stay out of costume, so she won't be coming for
you.  You're as doomed as Wasp, Park Rider, Goldie and the Pred's other
victims." He laughed as Pink Angel looked around the room, as though she
were looking for an escape.  "But, first, let me reveal to the rest of my
associates what me and the Pred already know." The Pred released Pink
Angel's arms, but grabbed her hair before she could react, pushing her to
her knees in front of him.  "Remove her mask and let our friends see the
real face of Pink Angel.  Or, should I say..." The voice laughed again as
the Pred pulled Pink Angel's mask from her face.  "the face of 16-year-old
Maggie Goode."

   Pink Angel's heart sank at her unmasking at the hands of the man who had
raped and killed three heroines and no telling how many other girls.  "You
seem to know so much about me, mister." She shuddered as she felt the
Pred's hands grab her arms again, gripping her tightly.  "Why don't you let
me see who you are, huh?" She tried to fake cockiness, but her voice was
shaky still as the Pred pulled her up to her feet again.

   The voice laughed as he listened to Pink Angel's request.  "Oh, you want
to know who I am, huh, Maggie." He shook his head, then stepped closer to
Maggie only a few feet from her.  He watched the look of shock spread
across the teenagers face as the Chief revealed himself to her.  "This
won't be the worst thing that happens to you tonight anyway..."

   Maggie's mouth dropped open wide as she felt like crying in disbelief.
Of all the people in the city, in the world, to be involved in this, he was
behind it all - the kidnappings, the rapes and the murders.  But, as the
Chief moved closer, only one word came into Pink Angel's mind. 
"D-da-daddy?" A tear rolled down her cheek as the Chief ran his hand across
her face.  "You're behind this?"

   The Chief smiled as he looked at his teenage daughter, then motioned for
the Pred to hold her completely still as he pulled out a knife.  "Yes,
Maggie, my dear, this was all my design." He ran the knife along Maggie's
cheek, wiping a tear away from her skin with the blade.  "Wasp, Park Rider,
Goldie, Assassin Annie, all heroines or such raped and killed." He put the
knife to her chin, making her teary blue eyes look up at him.  "Not just
vigilantes, but your classmate Chey Morgan, Officer Bailey and her niece
Ashley." He lowered the knife to Maggie's sternum.  "Even Kate's little
girl Amber - all raped and killed because they helped you and Rainbow Woman
make the police look like fools." The Chief moved the knife to Maggie's
throat, the blade seemingly ready to cut, her eyes flashing with fear.  "A
quick death would be easy, but we're going to completely break you
tonight." The Chief moved the knife to her left shoulder, pushing his
daughter's hair away from the strap of her top.

   Maggie's mind was full of betrayal as her own father had revealed his
role in the events that had plagued the city in the recent months.  Her
lips trembled as he slipped the knife under the strap.  "How...how could
you, daddy?" Maggie closed her eyes as her father jerked the knife up,
cutting the strap.  The teen's expression did not change, her lips remained
parted in shock as the Chief moved the knife to her other shoulder, pushing
her hair away on that side.  She shuddered as the knife slid between her
skin and the strap.  "Please...daddy...this can't be real..." She looked up
at him with tears in her eyes, her lips trembling and braces showing.

   The Chief smirked as he watched his daughter's tears roll down her
cheeks, her eyes begging him to stop this madness.  "Oh, I assure you it's
quite real, Maggie." He chuckled, jerking the knife up and slicing through
the second strap of her top, the pink fabric slipping slightly.  Only the
tightness of the garment itself, along with Pink Angel's breasts, kept it
from falling down completely.  The Chief tossed the knife to one of the men
sitting to the side of where he had been before running his hand along his
daughter's collarbone.  "And, I am going to show my associates that no
sacrifice is too great for our cause." He smiled and licked his lips
slightly, sliding his hands onto his daughter's arms, the Pred moved his
hands as he did.

   Pink Angel wished that her eyes were lying to her, but she knew this
nightmare was happening to her.  A chill went down her spine as she felt
her father's hands slide between her arms and her ribs.  "But..." She
closed her eyes again, not wanting to look at him as she felt him grip the
sides of her top.  Still, she could feel his eyes on her body.  "But...I'm
your daughter..."

   The Chief smirked as he watched Maggie's eyes close, feeling her tremble
in his hands as she did stood there helpless.  "No, Pink Angel...you're a
brat who needs to be broken..." His smile grew more evil and lustful as he
looked around the room, then nodded at the Pred.  "I have planned something
special for you, my dear, disobediant daughter." He smiled as he tightened
his grip on her top, a tear running from each of her eyes.  "I get to begin
tonight's punishment and destruction of Pink Angel." As he said those
words, the Chief jerked Pink Angel's top down to her waist, baring his
daughter's upper body.

   Maggie stood there, crying as the Pred held her in place, wanting to
cover up her bare upper body as she slowly opened her eyes.  She had only
been with her first boyfriend a few weeks, only kissed him a few times. 
Now, she stood there, the torn remnants of her Pink Angel costume hanging
on her hips, topless and handcuffed in a room full of men staring at her.
Worst of all, the man in front of her - the one who had pulled her top down
- was her own father.  She could feel his eyes staring at her b-cup
breasts, her small nipples getting hard from the cold of the room.  Her
face flushed with humiliation as she felt her father's hands touch her
stomach, then move to her breasts.  "Please...don't do this...daddy..." She
started crying harder as her father's hands fondled her breasts. 
"I'm...your....ah!" She squeaked in protest as her nipples were pinched
hard.  She closed her eyes again, sobbing as her molestation continued. 
"I'm your daughter..." Her words turned into sobs as one of her father's
hands reached up and placed itself on her cheek.

   The Chief smirked as he felt his daughter's tears on his hand, his other
hand cupping her young breast.  "You've been dressing like a little whore
for a while now, Maggie." He nodded and the Pred pushed the back of
Maggie's knee, making her fall to her to her knees in front of her father,
her perky breasts bouncing as she hit.  "So, I am going to treat you like
one." The Chief slowly lowered his hands to his waist and unbuttoned his
pants.

   Maggie's eyes grew wide as she watched her father unzip his pants,
letting them drop to his ankles in front of her.  "No..." She looked up at
him, past his hairy legs and his hard, six-inch cock.  "Please, don't make
me do this..." She cringed as he grabbed his cock with one hand and her
hair with the other.  "You're...you're my father..." Tears ran down
Maggie's cheeks as her father moved his cock closer to her lips and she
clamped her mouth shut.

   The Chief laughed as he tightened his grip on his daughter's hair,
causing a whine to pass through her tightly closed lips.  "You would be
well-advised to do as you are told because this is only going to get worse
anyway." He smirked as she looked around the room at the men watching what
was going on, many of them with their hands close to their own crotches. 
"Think about how easy it has been to get to you and the other girls, all
but one were either heroines or their helpers." He smiled wider and more
evily as she sobbed again.  "Think of how easy it could be for this to
happen to one of your friends, say, Stacie." The Chief nodded his head as
Maggie closed her eyes, her body shuddering in defeat.  "Now, open your
mouth you little bitch."

   Her father's harsh words and command only made Maggie cry harder.  She
knew, though, that her father was serious about the threat to go after her
friends and there was no way she could stop this from happening.  She
slowly opened her eyes, tears flowing, then opened her mouth.  She kept her
eyes on her father as he pushed his cock between her lips, a gurgled
protest coming from her throat as his cock pushed into her mouth.

   The Chief moaned in approval as his daughter's lips wrapped around the
shaft of his cock.  "That's right, suck your daddy's cock, Pink Angel." He
grabbed her hair tighter, pulling her face into his hairy crotch, her body
quaking as gagged sounds emitted from her.  He held her head close to his
waist for a second before letting her pull back.  She looked up at him with
a look of sadness and betrayal as his cock popped out of her mouth.  "I
wouldn't stop now, if I were you, Maggie.  This is just the start and its
only getting worse."

   Without saying a word, Maggie slowly opened her mouth again, this time
closing her eyes as her father pushed his cock between her lips.  Her mind
had ceased denying that this was happening to her as she slowly started
moving her head forward and back.  There she was, the Pink Angel, unmasked
and stripped of her costume to her waist, her 16-year-old breasts exposed
to the room full of men watching her being forced to suck her own father's
cock.  Her mind screamed this had to stop, but she was helpless, handcuffed
and weak as her oral rape continued.

   The Chief moaned as he maintained his grip on his daughter's head,
speeding up the pace of her forced blowjob.  "Don't worry, Maggie..." He
pulled her into him close, forcing all six inches into her mouth, smiling
as the tip at the back of her throat made her gag.  "This part is almost
over..." He moaned in approval as he started to make her head bob back and
forth faster, his orgasm building.  "Then, it's my friend behind you's
turn, my darling daughter."

   The Pred smirked as he watched the Chief continue to force his own
daughter to suck his cock.  As the blonde haired teen's head moved back and
forth on the Chief's cock, beads of sweat started to roll down her
pristine, tanned back.  The Pred smiled as he let his eyes wander down
Maggie's back to where her costume rested at her waist.  His lust grew as
he saw the top of asscrack peaking out from the top of her torn costume. 
He chuckled quietly to himself, seeing the look on the Chief's face and
knowing he was close to being finished with the Pink Angel.

   Maggie could feel her father tense up more each time her face was
pressed against his crotch.  Suddenly, she felt his hand slide back to the
back of her head and grip her hair.  She cringed in pain as more tears
flowed when her father jerked her head back, his cock coming out of her
mouth.  However, she kept her eyes on his cock as he stroked it only inches
from her tear-stained face, his words only adding to her humiliation. 
"Now, for the finishing touch, Maggie, my little disobediant tramp of a
daughter." As he spoke, his stroking picked up, holding her head tilted
back.  He moaned aloud as he began to cum, his hot seed spraying onto Pink
Angel's sad face.

   It took only a few seconds for the Chief to finish cumming on his
daughter Maggie's face, but it felt like an eternity for the handcuffed
teenager.  Her father held her head back, making every drop of his cum hit
her face, her only salvation was that she could close her eyes as she
rested on her heels.  When she felt her father release her hair, she sobbed
to herself, feeling his sticky seed on her forehead, cheeks and chin, as
well as on her lips.  She lowered her head and cried again, her tears
mixing with the cum on her cheeks, the bit on her chin dripping onto her
collarbone.  She looked up and, for the first time, noticed the screen
behind her father, showing her humiliation.  "I'm...your daughter..." She
looked up at her father, who had put away his cock and was motioning to the
other men in the room, though the Pred remained in place.  "How could you?"

   The Chief laughed and motioned for the Pred make Maggie stand.  With a
chuckle, the Pred grabbed her and pulled her to her feet, her bare bcups
bouncing slightly.  "Not anymore, you're not, Maggie." He smirked, running
his hand along her bare breasts.  "Tonight, Pink Angel falls and we'll be
sure Rainbow Woman gets a copy." He stepped back to where he was sitting
earlier, then smiled at the Pred.  "She's all yours."

   The Pred smiled as Maggie trembled and looked around the room as her
father said those words, though she knew it was useless.  He turned her
around, seeing close up for the first time her bare 34B breasts, touching
them with his rough hands.  "Looks like you loved the taste of your daddy's
cock." He laughed as she blushed and looked away, ashamed that her pretty
face was covered with her own father's cum.  The Pred grabbed her by her
chin and made her look back at him, her lips trembling at his touch. 
"Don't worry, I plan to be the first to take a different hole, Pink Angel."
His hands quickly slid down to her waist, jerking her torn costume down. 
Freed from her hips, the garment fell to the ground, pooling at her feet.

   The feeling of her humiliation grew within the teen heroine as she stood
there, now completely naked facing the man who had been raping and killing
her peers.  "You raped them all, didn't you." Tears ran down her cheeks as
she looked up at the Pred, but his eyes did not meet hers.  Instead, she
could see him trailing down her body, past her breasts and pierced naval.
Her slim hips gave way to a thin, blonde landing strip right above her
young slit.  "Then you killed them..." She looked over her shoulder,
feeling her father's eyes on her.  Her slim back curved in the lower it
got, leading to her toned and bubbled ass.  Every inch of her was tan,
showing she laid out in the nude.  She wanted to cover up, but with her
hands bound behind her, she could not.

   The Pred smiled, running his hand along Maggie's stomach before reaching
for his pants.  "Even Officer Bailey's little brat Amber." A look of
sadness flowed over Pink Angel's face as she heard of the eight-year-old's
rape.  But that look changed to terror in the next moment as the Pred
exposed his nine-inch cock to her.  The Pred laughed as Maggie's lips
mouthed "oh gawd..." then grabbed her shoulders and spun her around. 
"You've been the one I have wanted for most of this time.  As I was raping
each of them, I was thinking of you." The Pred smirked as the other men in
the room brought a large wooden table into the room, placing it in front of
Maggie.  "Now, it's your turn, Pink Angel." He ran his hand down to her
bare ass, squeezing her left asscheek before pushing her into the table.

   Maggie screamed as she felt the Pred's hand push into her, her waist
pushed against the wooden table.  "No!  Please!" She was unable to struggle
as the Pred pushed her forward more, causing her to bend over, her upper
body slamming into the table.  She was able to turn her head, but her
breasts hurt as they were pressed against the wooden surface.  "I'm...I'm a
virgin...please don't rape me!" She cried as she felt the Pred's hands
slide down her bare back and to her waist.  Her head turned to the right,
she could see a monitor showing the room's events in front of her.  She was
going to have to watch her own rape as it happened.  "Oh gawd..." She
moaned in fear as she saw the Pred take his cock in his hand, running down
her asscrack.

   The Pred licked his lips as he let his cock rest at the top of Maggie's
asscrack, his hand sliding down to her toned cheeks.  "Well, I guess I get
to be the first then, huh." He laughed and spread her asscheeks open,
exposing her asshole and the back of her pussy.

   Pink Angel cried as she watched on the monitor as the Pred slowly
positioned the tip of his cock under her, pointing it directly at her
virgin pussy.  "Please...please...no...ah!" Her mouth dropped open as the
Pred pushed the tip of his cock into her, her braces on her gritted teeth
shining from the lights pointed at her.  She closed her eyes for a moment,
knowing her rape was being filmed for who knows to see.  However, the
Pred's thrust into her, tearing through her hymen caused her to scream out.
"AH UH AH!" Her eyes shot open as she felt the rapist's cock fill and
stretch her.  The pain was so intense that she felt like she would black
out and she rolled her head forward, hoping to escape the vision of her
filmed rape.  She slowly laid her forehead on the table, not wanting to
watch her own violation.

   The Pred laughed as he started to pump in and out of Pink Angel's
loosening pussy, reaching forward to grab her hair and jerk her head back.
"Too ashamed to watch as I fuck your sweet little pussy raw, Angel?" He
thrust deep into her, her ass cheeks jiggling as his hips rammed into her.
The view on the screen changed to Maggie's sad, cum stained face, her lips
trembling as her body was violated.  "What a face!" The Pred laughed,
letting go of Pink Angel's hair, her eyes shifting down as her tears
flowed. "Wish I could see the look on your fans' faces when this goes on
the net." He leaned forward, burying his cock into her as he grabbed her
hair again.  "Better yet, I wish I could see the look on Rainbow Woman's
face when she sees the fucking your getting tonight, Angel."

   Maggie's head dropped forward again as the Pred released his grip on her
hair and went back to raping her.  She didn't look up as he continued,
pounding into her sore pussy, a pained moan escaping her lips with each
impact.  She couldn't believe this happened to her, she was lead into a
trap, then unmasked.  As her mind replayed the revealation about her father
and his ensuing stripping and forced blowjob, she felt something building
inside her.  "Oh...g-g-g-awd..." Her vaginal muscles tensed and gripped the
Pred's cock and the villain responded with laughter and a deeper thrust
into her.  As her asscheeks pressed against his waist, she felt herself
cum. Her body quaking, her head flew back with her mouth open in a silent,
moaned scream.

   The Pred smiled as he held himself inside Maggie's body as her trembling
slowed, her juices flowing out of her pussy around his cock as he smirked
at the Chief.  "Daddy's little girl is a little whore, huh." The Chief
laughed as the Pred returned to pumping into Maggie, the sounds of the
villain's cock squishing in and out of his daughter's pussy echoing through
the room as her eyes stared almost blank at her father.  He grabbed her
hair and jerked her head back, thrusting deep into her as she whimpered
again.  "Don't worry, I am almost there." It took only a couple more hard
thrusts into Pink Angel's sore pussy for the Pred to climax, his moan of
pleasure echoing through the room.  He held himself inside her for a few
moments, filling her with his seed before he pulled out, the last bit of
his cum landing on the top of her asscrack.  Holding his hand up as a
signal to the other men in the room, one of them tossed the Pred a handcuff
key.  He uncuffed one of her wrists, but left the cuffs hanging from he
left wrist.  He grabbed her hair and again pulled her head back.  "No need
for those now, since you're nice and broken in." He let go of her and her
head sank back down to the table.

   The men in the room laughed as the Pred stepped back, allowing Pink
Angel's raped and sore body to slowly slide down to the floor.  The broken,
defeated heroine sobbed to herself again as she laid on her side, her legs
drawing up to her body as she curled up into the fetal position, the Pred's
juices leaking from her sore, stretched pussy.  "You...won't get...away
with this..." Maggie's words were met with laughter as four of the other
men walked over to her, standing around her as she looked up at them, tears
still flowing from her eyes.  "Don't...don't touch me..." She tried to
swing at one of the men as he reached for her, but her swing was weak and
the man caught her wrist.  A second man grabbed her other one and the two
pulled her up, her feet dragging the floor beneath her.  "N-n-n-no..."

   The Pred slowly walked over and joined the Chief, who smirked as two of
the men held naked, crying, raped daughter up by her arms, the other two
eyeing her body like candy.  "This night is far from over, my darling
daughter." He laughed as one of the other men ran his hand along her pubic
mound, shaking his head at her stretched pussy.  "Guess that's what happens
when the Pred goes first, huh." The Chief smiled, as did the two men
holding his daughter up turned her to where her ass was facing him.  "Good
thing she has other holes to fuck, huh, gentlemen." The Chief and the Pred
laughed as Pink Angel was forced to bend over the table.  "Have some fun
with her, guys.  You've been waiting for this since our plan began."

   Maggie struggled against the two men holding her, but the rape at the
hands of the Pred had drained her energy greatly.  "Daddy...don't let them
do this to me..." After being forced to suck her own father's cock, then
being raped by his murderous friend, Pink Angel was broken and crying.  She
looked over her shoulder, seeing the man behind her pulling his cock out,
which was thankfully much smaller than Pred's.  "Stop this...please!"

   The Chief laughed, as did the other men as the man behind her ran his
cock under her and between her stretched pussy lips, coating his cock with
the heroine's cum.  He nodded at the man who was walking around to the
other side of the table.  "Shut my daughter up so she can get a proper
fucking." The room filled with laughter as the man in front of Maggie
grabbed her hair, forcing her to turn her head back before slapping her
hard across the face, stunning her.  Her mouth dropped open after the slap,
the man quickly inserting his member into his mouth as she overcame the
momentary stunning.

   Though she was only stunned for a moment, her moan was quickly cut off
by the man shoving his cock into her mouth.  "Mmph!" She tried to scream
around his cock, even spit it out, but the man gripped her hair tightly,
keeping her head pressed close to his body, the suction from her throat
pleasuring him.  She tried desperately to fight back, but the men at her
sides held her arms out, keeping her in place.  As her head was forced back
and forth on the man's cock, a new terror entered her mind as she felt the
man behind her spread her asscheeks.  She could feel the cold air hit her
puckered asshole as well as the tip of the cock sliding up from her
stretched, sore pussy.

   The man behind Pink Angel smiled as he pressed the tip of his cock
against her virgin asshole.  "This hole still looks unused." The man
pressed forward, moaning in pleasure as the tip of his cock disappeared
into Maggie's teenaged asshole, her heroine's screams of pain echoing
around her other rapist's cock.  He pushed more into the teen's ass as her
screams intensified, her toned ass cheeks jiggling as the man entered her
completely.  "Nice tight little asshole though." He pulled most of the way
out then thrust back into her, a muffled scream coming from the heroine.

   Maggie wanted to scream for her double rape to stop, but the man in
front of her kept his cock in her mouth.  She also feared what would happen
to her or any of her friends if she fought back.  However, the pain from
the second man as he raped her of her anal virginity was what really broke
her will.  With each thrust, her pain grew, her asshole burning from the
rape.  "Uh...uh...uh..." Her muffled, moaning voice grew weaker with each
passing second of her rape, her arms slowly growing limp at her sides.  He
man behind her felt her weakening, then grabbed her hips and rammed deeper
into her ass than before, holding it inside her.  A gasped moan of pain
escaped Maggie's lips around her other rapists cock, who watched as the
teen whimpered and her eyes rolled back into her head.

   The man holding his cock in Maggie's mouth laughed as her head went limp
in his grasp.  "The little whore passed out, guys." He pushed his cock as
far into her mouth as he could get it, the braces on her teeth pressing
agasint his hairy crotch.  "Guess she does have a breaking point." The rest
of the men laughed as both men continued to thrust in and out of the
unconcious teen.

   The Chief laughed as he watched the two men continue to violate his
heroine daughter, her body limp on the table between them.  He smiled at
the two men standing to the side, waiting for their turn with the naked
teen.  "My brat of a daughter doesn't know broken just yet." He watched as
the two men picked up their pace, their thrusts going deeper and harder
into each end of Maggie's limp body.  With each thrust into her mouth, her
head bobbed back, her head lolling slightly to the side each time the man
drew back.  Each time the man behind her shoved his cock back into her
toned ass, her bare asscheeks jiggled from the impact.

   The man raping her from behind came first, filling Maggie's ass with his
seed only a couple thrusts before the man forcing her to blow him.  The man
in the front made sure to keep his cock in her mouth, sending his load into
the teen's throat before releasing his hold on her hair, letting her head
drop and hang toward the floor over the edge of the table.  The Pred picked
up one of the cameras and walked towards Pink Angel as the teen's body
started to slowly move, trembling.  The villain focused the camera first on
her from behind, cum slowly running down the back of her thighs from her
stretched, raped asshole.  He walked around her, her body trembling as he
did.  "Lift her head." The man who'd just finished her oral rape smirked as
he grabbed a handful of Maggie's blonde hair, pulling her head back as the
Pred focused the camera on her face.  Before that, her chin had been
against the edge of the table, but now her mouth slowly dropped open.  The
men laughed as the image of one of her rapist's cum slowly leaking out of
her mouth, mixing with her spit, was shown on the biggest screen in the
room.

   Pink Angel slowly came to at the sound of their laughter, slowly opening
her green eyes.  She looked around the room at the men who'd already raped
her, her shame at the multiple violations written on her face.  She heard
the men's laughter, then looked down, not wanting to look at the men who
were violating her any longer.  She heard her father speak again, but kept
her eyes to the ground in shame that her own father was behind the murders
of her peers as well as her own rapes.  "Good, she's waking back up." She
felt a pair of hands grab her arms, pulling her weak body back from the
table, holding her up as she could not stand.  "Two of you still need to
have some fun." Her mind screamed out at the thought of being raped by two
more men, her pussy and asshole both still hurting and her jaw sore.

   Maggie was quickly turned back around and could see her father and the
Pred still watching over the four others.  Again, she lowered her head, her
shame at being seen by her own father like this, no matter how despicable
she now found him.  She was only able to look away for a couple moments
before one of the men who hadn't raped her grabbed her hair and made her
look up at him.  "Poor little bitch can't even look at us." He laughed,
running his other hand along her flat stomach then down between her legs.
"Looks like that little pussy is almost back to normal." He looked into her
eyes again as he lowered his pants.  "My turn to fuck daddy's little Pink
Angel."

   Maggie shuddered as his hands moved onto her breasts as he slowly
pressed his body against her's as she was still held by the two men who'd
just raped her.  "Sick...fuck..." She looked at the man, realizing that she
had said that out loud.  He smirked, then sent his fist into her ribcage,
her breath quickly escaping between her lips.  She slumped as much as she
could while being held by two of her rapists, coughing up spit and some
more cum as she did.

   The man who had punched Maggie in the ribs laughed as she coughed a cry
out in pain before the two holding her forced her hard back onto the table.
He smirked as she laid there sobbing, her b-cup breasts rising and falling
as she breathed hard, still aching from being struck.  He looked down at
her as he moved closer, her once virgin pussy still red from where the Pred
raped her.  He leaned over her, his cock laying across her bare pubic
mound. "I would love to fuck you all night long, Pink Angel." He ran his
hands roughly over her bare breasts, causing her to sob out again.  "But,
since this is about breaking and humiliating you on tape..." He smirked and
climbed onto the table, straddling her slowly moving body.  "I think I will
have some fun with that mouth and these pretty little perky tits of
your's." The man sat down right below Maggie's breasts, then grabbed her
hair, forcing her to look straight at his cock.  "Open your mouth and use
it for something other than mouthing off."

   When the man released her hair, Maggie kept her head facing his cock,
afraid to lay back even though her body was exhausted and in pain.  The
broken teen heroine slowly opened her mouth and the man grabbed the top of
her head again, pressing his cock between her lips and into her waiting
mouth.  "Mmph!" She moaned out as her mouth was invaded by a third man that
night, his balls stopping at her chin as he slowly withdrew.

   Pink Angel's eyes stayed on him as he slid his cock back laying it
between her firm b-cup breasts.  She cringed as his hands grabbed each of
her mounds, pressing them towards each other around his cock.  The man
slowly thrust forward, humping her between her teenaged tits, laughter in
the room growing as the look of shame again appeared on her face.  "That's
right, titty fuck that little brat." The other man laughed as he slowly
walked behind where his peer slowly used the spit from Pink Angel's mouth
to lubricate his cock, pushing it back into her mouth then pressing her
breasts around it as she moaned in humiliation and pain.  The second man
slowly grabbed Maggie's thighs spreading them wide.  He smiled, running his
finger along her still sore folds, feeling them wetten at his touch.  "I'm
gonna get me some of this pussy."

   It took only a couple seconds for the second man to enter her pussy,
thrusting into her with little resistance after she had been raped by the
Pred.  She moaned as he did, her mouth free of the other man's cock for
that moment.  "Oh...gawd...mpph!" Her words and most of her moans were
quickly cut off as the man sitting on her pushed his cock between her lips
and into her mouth.  She could hear the laughter of the rest of the room as
he grabbed her hair, holding her head in place as her other rapist started
pumping into her harder and faster.  The man holding her hair would not let
her head back, tears started flowing from her eyes.

   The man holding her hair laughed as he forced his cock to stay in her
mouth.  "Suck me till...I cum and I'll let go..." Her eyes showed the pain
from her hair being gripped tightly, but Maggie lips and tounge started
working harder, trying to bring the man sitting on her to climax.  She
cringed and moaned each time the other man rammed into her, his moans
filling her ears and mixing with the other rapist's.  Moments later, the
man gripped her hair even tighter.  "Get...ready...to swallow...Pink
Bitch!" Maggie's eyes grew wide as the man forced every inch of himself
into her mouth, shooting his seed into her throat.  The exhausted teen
gagged as her throat was filled again with cum, coughing around the
invading cock.

   As the man sitting on top of her quickly moved off her to the side, the
second man that night to rape her pussy thrust deep into Maggie's sore
vaginal opening.  "Get ready for some more you little pink whore." The
broken Pink Angel cried out only slightly as her head rolled to the right,
cum slowly draining from her mouth as the second man shot his load into
her. Moments later, the man pulled out of her, letting her legs fall apart,
her pussy leaking his seed.

   The two men that had raped her earlier let go of her wrists, letting her
arms lay limply on the table.  Now the victim of six violations, Pink Angel
laid on the table, her naked body trembling and in pain as her father
walked over towards the table.  Her face was pointed towards one of the
monitors, where she could see her legs spread out, the last bit of cum
running out of her stretched and reddened pussy.  Maggie began to cry as
her father walked around towards the side of the table where her head was.
"Please...daddy..." Her eyes met him then looked down, noticing he was
still nude from the waist down.  "Don't let...them rape me...again..."

   Tears ran from Maggie's eyes as her father ran his fingers through her
blonde hair, which was wet from sweat.  The Chief looked down into his
broken daughter's face, letting his cock brush the top of his head as he
walked by.  "Don't worry, my darling little pink daughter..." He slowly
walked around the table, Maggie's eyes following him as he did.  He stopped
when he got back around the table, placing his hand on her thighs, sliding
them up to her stomach.  "My friends are through with you." His hands made
her sob even more as his fingers crept across her bare breasts.  "However,
I think I shall have a bit more daddy-daughter time..." He reached up and
grabbed her hair, pulling her up to a near-seated position, looking into
her teary eyes before spinning her around.  "Before the grand finale." He
pushed her body forward, but slow enough for her to catch herself with her
elbows.  The Chief chuckled as he looked down at his daughter's bubbled ass
was in front of him.

   Maggie began to cry harder, her arms hurting from hitting the table,
only adding to the pain of her rapes.  She closed her eyes as she felt her
father's hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them open.  She knew he was
about to rape her, her sobs filling the room.  "Please...daddy...don't rape
me..." She sobbed out as she felt the tip of his cock press against her
tender asshole, still sore from the earlier rape. 
"No...no...please...ahahugh..." She closed her eyes tighter as she felt her
father's cock enter her asshole, the pain searing through her.  She gasped
more as she felt him enter her completely, her sore asshole stretching
again as she felt his hips press against her ass.

   The Chief smiled as he heard his daughter's moans as he starting to fuck
the 16-year-old's ass.  He thrust deep into her, then grabbed her by the
hair, jerking her head back as she sobbed.  "Don't worry, Maggie.  It's
almost over for you." He let go of her hair as Maggie's head slowly lowered
back to the table, her sobs mixing with the sounds of her own father anally
raping her.  Each thrust into her seemed to go deeper and harder than the
last, followed by a whined moan from the sobbing, blonde teen.

   After a couple minutes, the Chief thrusts sped up before the final time.
The final thrust into Maggie's ass lifted her almost off her feet as she
cried out.  Her father held his cock inside her ass for what seemed like an
eternity as his seed shot into her bowels.  "Gawd..." Her eyes opened wide
as she felt herself cum, her body betraying her as her father pulled out
and left her limp body bent over the table.  Her eyes slowly rolled into
the back of her head after seeing the camera pointed at her ass, a trail of
cum mixed with blood running down the backs of her thighs.

   The Chief smirked as two of the men slowly approached his daughter's
raped form, her figure trembling as she laid there unconscious.  "Time for
the final act of our little play, my Pink Angel." He laughed as one of the
men grabbed her wrists and cuffed her arms behind her back once again. 
Both men - the first two who had raped Pink Angel - grabbed an arm and
pulled her up to a limp, standing position, turning her towards her father.
The Chief smiled as he lead the men from the room, the two carrying
Maggie's nude, limp form.  Her head slumped foward, her face covered by her
long, sweaty blonde hair, which partly stuck to the cum that still stained
her face.  Her perky, B-cup breasts slowly rose and fell as she was carried
into the next room, her stomach slightly moving as well.  Her lower body
was stained on both sides from the rapes and orgasms she'd had, her feet
dragging the ground as the men slowly stopped.  Her moans of returning to
consciousness caused laughter and smiles among then men.

   Maggie slowly raised her head, then looked away as she saw her father
standing in front of her.  However, when she turned her head, she saw a
large screen with four views of the room on them, one from each side of
her, including the front and back.  "Please...daddy...stop this..." She
looked up at him slowly, the little bit of eye makeup she wore now running
onto her cheeks.  "Don't let...them...touch me...any...more..." She looked
at her father one more time then looked back to her feet, finally letting
herself stand, though still held firmly by the two men at her sides.

   The Chief, along with the Pred standing behin him laughed, hearing the
brokenness in Pink Angel's voice.  "Oh, this is where it ends, my little
vigilante daughter." He smirked, grabbed her by the hair and making him
look up at him.  He laughed as he turned to the side, letting her see the
noose hanging from the ceiling behind him.  "Put her in place, gentlemen."
He laughed as he watched Maggie's eyes grow wide, his daughter's
realization of her doom evident as her lips began to tremble.

   Maggie's trembling lips gave way to a complete cry of fear as the men
pulled her closer to the noose, which hung above a chair uin the center of
the room.  "No...daddy...please...don't..." She tried to plant her feet to
keep from being moved closer to the awaiting noose.  However, one of the
men slammed his fist into her stomach, knocking the breath out of her.  As
she gasped, the rush of air leaving her lips, the two men lifted her up and
placed her on the chair, holding her up.  Her words were weak and filled
with fear as she spoke again, her head hanging low as she sobbed again. 
"Daddy...please...I'm your...daughter...AH!" She screamed out as her head
was jerked back again by her hair, her blonde locks again in the hand of
her father.  "No...no..." She moaned in fear as her father slipped the
noose around her neck, then tightened it.  She cried harder as she saw
herself on one of the screens, hands bound behind her back and the noose
around her neck.  "Please...please!  Don't kill me!"

   The Chief laughed, as did the rest of the men as he slowly walked around
his strung up daughter, running his hand along her stomach then her ass as
he did.  He walked back around in front of her and stood to the left, just
out of the way of the cameras, making sure each angle had her primarily in
its sights.  Her eyes focused on her father, her tears running down her
cheeks.  Her bared b-cup teenage breasts rose and fell quickly as her panic
intensified, her pink nipples sticking out like pencil erasers.  Her flat
stomach led down to the thin strip of blonde hair above her pussy, which
was caked with cum from her rapes.  The lips of her pussy still slightly
open, red from being violated that night.  Her legs trembled as she
struggled to maintain her balance.  "Pink Angel...Maggie Goode..." Her
father spoke as though he were a judge passing sentencing.  "You have been
found guilty of acting as a vigilante in my city." Laughter filled the room
as the blonde teen lowered her head and sobbed.  "The sentence for this
crime is death..." Pink Angel's shoulders shook at the pronouncement of her
"sentence." "By hanging."

   Maggie looked up and her eyes grew wide as the tears streamed from them
at the sound of her impending execution at the hands of the men and her own
father.  "No daddy...please...don't do this..." Her lips trembled as she
watched her father take a step back and smile, nodding to the Pred who
slowly moved beside her.  She watched in horror as the villain placed his
foot on the chair, only inches from where her foot was, an evil smile
spreading across his face.  "Please...please...no don't kill me-huhugh!"
The heroine's words were quickly cut off as the Pred pushed the chair from
under her, her naked body dropping quickly.

   Pink Angel was unable to scream as her body's quick drop stopped, her
feet kicking out as her air was cut off by the noose digging into her neck.
Her hands still bound behind her back as she gasped for air, her body
twisting as her feet tried to reach the ground which was only a few
precious inches below her.  The men in the room laughed as the 16-year-old
struggled, her breasts jiggling as she tried to wiggle free.  Within a few
moments, her gasps and struggles already started to slow as she looked at
her father.  The look of betrayal and defeat on her face slowly gave way as
her mouth dropped open, the teen beginning to drool.  Her body started to
shake more as her eyes staring forward at her father, her end coming faster
after the multiple rapes.  Her gagging sounds started coming further apart
as her body's struggling started to slow more, her feet slowly kicking
under her.  From behind, the men watched as her ass slowly stopped
jiggling, her bound hands relaxing as the life slowly drained from her.  As
her end neared, she looked again at her father, the man who raped her and
ordered the rest to do the same, her lips slowly mouthed the word "daddy"
before her eyes slowly closed and her head slumped forward.  Her body
quaked one last time, her perky tits and rounded ass jiggling for a few
seconds before her body stopped moving, the sound of the creaking of her
hanging filling the room.

   The Chief walked over to where his daughter's lifeless body hung from
the ceiling, standing beside her naked, raped body.  He motioned for a
camera to be pointed at him.  "Let this be a lesson to all that oppose us."
The Chief smirked as he grabbed Maggie's hair and jerked her head back, her
mouth dropping open when he did.  "For those wondering how far we would
take this, this girl you see hanging before you was the Pink Angel - my own
daughter Maggie Goode." He made sure the camera got a good shot of Maggie's
lifeless, mascara and cum-stained face before releasing her hair, her head
slumping forward as he did.  "She was lured here and defeated." He smiled
as he motioned for the camera to pan down Maggie's nude body.  "Then we
stripped her..." The monitor slowly showed each part of Pink Angel's body,
her breasts still on her chest, nipples softening.  Her stomach was
slightly sunk in, leading down to the blonde, matted landing strip on her
mound.  "And took turns on the little bitch." Her red pussy lips were still
parted open from the last rape of the night, her legs dangling underneath
her.  "We raped her, taking her virginity..." He smirked, turning the
lifeless body, her bare back now facing the camera.  "From every hole." The
camera panned down, showing her bare ass, her asshole still stretched open.
"Then, when Pink Angel's body was useless, we executed her." He motioned
for the camera to be turned off and Pink Angel's image disappeared from the
monitors.

   The Chief chuckled as he walked away from his daughter's lifeless body,
running his hand along her ass one last time.  "Send that copy to the
leader of the Tigers with a note that they are to take responsibility for
Pink Angel's demise." He turned, looking again at her body as it slowly
spun.  "Then release the edited video of her rapes and hanging onto the
net. Make sure we can't be identified." He smiled, thinking of his next
command.  "Then, we'll string the bitch up like we did that little
assassin."

   The next morning...

   Rainbow Woman slowly walked towards the playground in the park, the
voice of the officer that called her still echoing in her head - especially
the tone of his voice.  She walked past the first group of officers
standing near the swing set, their eyes cold as they watched her walk by.
As she past them, she was met by the Chief, who scowled at her as he
approached her.  She stopped as he got closer, seeing something hanging
from the monkey bars, but couldn't tell for sure.  Before she could look
again, the Chief slapped her across the face, catching her off guard and
knocking her to the ground.  "I hope you're happy, you stupid,
self-righteous bitch." He walked past her, standing beside her, looking
down at her as skirt had rode up, the crotch of panties tight against her
mound.  He grabbed her by the hair, forcing her to look towards the monkey
bars.  "This is on you!  How long have you known?!"

   It took a second for Rainbow Woman's eyes to focus, but when her eyes
finally focused, she began to cry.  "Maggie...no..." The lifeless, nude
body of the Pink Angel was tied to the monkey bars.  Tears ran down Rainbow
Woman's face as she looked at her young sidekick, arms stretched out to
each side, head slumped forward.  Her blonde hair covered her face, the
tips touching her lifeless breasts as she hung from the monkey bars.  Her
flat stomach sunk in, her legs dangled below her.  Her young pussy still
slightly open from the multiple rapes.  Rainbow Woman turned as she watched
a pair of officers pull the Chief away, trying to calm him.  She promised
herself that whoever did this to Maggie would pay and pay dearly.

   But, as Rainbow Woman turned to walk away from the tragic scene, she was
met by a thunderous slap across the face.  "You got my daughter killed, you
bitch!" The chief reached down and grabbed Rainbow Woman by the hair, the
heroine too stunned and devastated from what she had seen to fight back. 
She didn't struggle as he pulled her towards his squad car.  "You're not
going to do this to some other poor girl." He forced the heroine to bend
over the back of the squad car, quickly grabbing her arms and pulling them
behind her.  "You're under arrest and you're going to rot for this."

   Rainbow Woman did not say a word as the angered Chief cuffed her hands
behind her back.  All she could do was stare at the body of her former
teenager partner, hanging naked, violated and lifeless from the monkey
bars. The feeling that it was her fault crept into her mind as the chief
forced her into the back of the squad car beside an officer sitting in the
back seat.  "I just wanted to make a difference." She muttered as the Chief
got into the front seat.  "I just wanted to set an example." She raised her
eyebrow as she heard laughter from the front seat.  "Why are you laughing?"

   The Chief turned to look back at her with an evil grin.  "You have no
idea the difference you're about to make." He turned his attention to the
officer sitting beside her.  "Pred, my friend...do it."

   Rainbow Woman's eyes grew wide as she quickly turned her head to see the
stun gun stick to her ribcage.  "What?!  No..." She only got those two
words out before she was hit with the full charge of electricity.  Her body
jolted and vibrated, her breasts jiggling under her top as she slowly
slipped from consciousness as the car drove away.
   Next: The End of the Rainbow