Revenge of the Pred

Issue 016 - The End of Rainbow Woman

Interlude: Cheer Girl Field Trip - Part II - The Final Cheer

Moments ago...

Sparkle sat there on the cold floor in the display room, trapped
behind the glass door and crying at what was happening to her
partner and big sister on the other side of the partition. She
kept her head buried against her knees, the guilt at leading them
into this trap keeping her from wanting to see what was going on.
Her eyes hid from view and streaming with tears, the glass was
thick enough where no sound was entering the room. But, she knew
what was going on and what was happening to her sister at the
hands of the man that had set the trap for him. "I'm sorry,
Jo...please...I'm sorry..." She sobbed into her knees as she sat
there in a tight ball. Because she ran ahead of her sister -
desperate to help a teammate that had been missing for weeks -
the two became separate when the security door slid down into
place. And, because of that, she was forced to watch helpless as
the large man beat her sister with a familiar looking baton. Fire
- Joanie - was hurt badly by the beating, but now, she was being
raped by the man and Sparkle couldn't do anything to stop it.
When she saw her sister's bare breasts pressed against the glass
as well as her bruised ribs and broken nose, she couldn't stand
to watch anymore. She prayed to herself that help was arriving
soon, but feared it wouldn't get there soon enough to help Fire.
"Stop it!" She screamed into her knees, knowing she couldn't be
heard, but her 13-year-old mind slowly fracturing at the guilt in
knowing that a lot of this - if not all of it - was her fault.
And now, Fire was paying dearly for it as she was savagely raped
after being separated from her lone remaining teammate in the
Cheer Squad.

The room the 13-year-old heroine was trapped in couldn't be much
more ironic and it was obvious the night was set up to go this
way. The fourth floor of the museum was set up for military
history and the room where Sparkle found herself trapped in
displayed the various forms of punishment through history. There
was a display of stocks, a gallows, a pole from a firing squad
and even a cross. The young girl hadn't even noticed the room
much for, once she saw Brittany's cellphone laying on the ground,
she realized it was all a trap and that's when her and her sister
became separated.

The longer Sparkle sat there, the more her eyes hurt from crying.
She always thought she could handle anything that came with being
a heroine - that's why she practically blackmailed her sister and
Goldie into letting her join them. Now, she knew different as she
sat there in the punishment room alone and terrified - both for
herself and her older sister. She wanted to block out everything
and wish it all away, but a loud thump made her stop crying for a
moment. Was it help? Her heart leapt at the thought someone had
come to rescue her and Joanie, but, when she raised her head, she
heard a second thump and saw the back of her sister's body hit
the glass in front of her. "Joanie?" Her lip started to tremble
as she saw her sister being pulled back away from the glass. What
she could see of her sister's body scared her even more than she
was before as she could see the backs of Joanie's thighs covered
in blood and her gaping asshole. The youngest member of the Cheer
Squad realized her sister had been raped in the ass. Her mind
returned to the present as Joanie's body went limp as it hit the
glass a third time and a crack started to form in the door.
"Stop! Stop it! You're...you're hurting her!" She wanted to jump
up and try to help, but found she could not move. She was frozen
in fear as she saw him turn her sister around and could see how
Joanie was being help up. Her older sister's face was almost as
bruised as her ribs and she could see Fire's baton shoved into
her pussy. Sparkle shrieked as Fire was rammed into the door face
first, causing her forehead to split open. "No! Please! Stop it!"
She almost buried her head into her knees again, but could only
watch in horror as Fire's near lifeless body was flung into the
door. "Joanie!" She shrieked in her little girl voice as the door
shattered around her sister and Fire's limp body flew into the
room and dropped in front of where she was sitting.

The Pred's laughter filled the room as he stepped over the broken
frame of the door, his eyes focusing on the motionless body of
Fire as well as her little sister, who quickly crawled to her
sister who was facedown on the floor. "Your turn, kid." He looked
at the tiny redheaded heroine and smiled, knowing he had a couple
hours at the least to do whatever he wanted to her.

Sparkle really didn't hear anything he said as she quickly
crawled over to Fire, who was facedown and motionless on the
ground. "Joanie! Please...please be ok!" She barely glanced down
at her sister's gaping and raped asshole before rolling her over
onto her back. "Oh gawd! NO!!" Sparkle looked down into her
sister's eyes and saw nothing but a blank stare.
"Please...Joanie...no..." She sobbed as she felt for a pulse but
there was nothing - the final throw through the glass not only
cut her chest and face up, but had broken her neck as well. "I'm
sorry...it's all...my fault..." She barely noticed the Pred step
closer to her as she looked down at her sister, realizing Fire -
Joanie - was dead. And, it was her fault. "No...no..." She
started to cry harder as she looked into the empty eyes of her
sister before a new horror came into her mind. She looked up and
saw her sister's rapist and murder standing in front of her.
"Please...no..."

The Pred laughed as he looked down at the trembling redheaded
girl as she held her sister's lifeless head in her hands. "Don't
worry, Sparkle, your sister was quite fun up until the end." He
looked down at the younger of the sisters, tears flowing from
under her mask as she slid back slightly away from him as he
stepped forward. "She was an even better piece of ass than her
friend Goldie was." He smiled as Sparkle stopped at the sound of
the name of their missing teammate.

But, it wasn't the Pred's name drop of Goldie that froze the
petite redhead in her tracks. "Oh my gawd..." She muttered to
herself as she saw it. Sparkle, who was less than seven days away
from her 14th birthday had never seen a man naked in person
before. Now, standing over the dead body of her sister Joanie was
the man that had raped and murdered her. Her eyes grew wide at
the size of the Pred's cock - both in length and circumference -
as it was still stained with blood from Joanie's anal rape.
"No...please...don't..." She scooted back a little faster as he
started to reach for her as she feared what he wanted to do to
her. Her eyes remained morbidly fixed on his cock, which looked
to be as long and as round as her forearm. "I'm just a kid..."
She pleaded for mercy as she scooted backwards, not realizing how
futile it was until her back hit the corner of the room as the
Pred stood just a couple feet away from me.

The Pred laughed and reached down, grabbing a handful of
Sparkle's wavy red hair and leading her up to her feet. Her face
was only about chest level with him as she stood there trembling
and the Pred enjoyed her fear as he felt his cock grow hard at
the thought of what he would soon do to the last and smallest of
the Cheer Squad. "Oh, is that so?" He laughed running his hand
along her cheek and grabbing the corner of her domino mask.
"Well, little kids - even if they are about to be 14 - shouldn't
go around dressing up, you know." He laughed and pulled her mask
off, revealing the terrified face of the young teen. "Maybe you
should have thought about something like this happening before
you and your friends put on these costumes, Casey Bell." He ran
his hand along the waistband of her spandex shorts, slipping a
finger just inside them to show how in control he was and how
helpless she was in turn. "Guess you can figure out what happened
to Goldie, huh?" He smirked as the young girl started to cry
again.

Casey's eyes were filled with tears as she watched the Pred toss
her mask over beside Joanie's body. "You...you raped her..." She
sobbed as she watched his hand ran along her flat stomach. "Then,
kill...killed her..." Tears flowed from her eyes as she felt his
other hand slide onto her hip.

The Pred smiled and moved his hand from her stomach to the top of
her head and patted her. "For a kid, you're smart." He smiled as
his eyes studied every inch of her small frame. Her frame was
thin, but she was in near perfect shape with only a hint of fat
on her entire body. "And, even being a kid, you have a beautiful
little body." The Pred smiled as he ran his hand along her
stomach which sported a small six-pack. The spandex seemed even
tighter on her body than of her sister, but he could see she had
a small, but nice little pair of breasts under her costume top.
"And, I have plenty of time to really enjoy making a woman of
you, Casey." He leaned in and kissed her forehead as his hand
slowly crept up.

The young teen began to cry harder as she felt his hand draw
closer to her top, knowing what he was going to do to her.
"Please..." She looked at him with pleading eyes as his fingers
slid under the bottom of her costume top. "Don't do this..." She
sobbed again as the tip of his finger touched the bottom of her
young breast. A heavy sadness sat into her mind as she closed her
eyes, knowing it was about to begin. "Please...I'm only..."

The Pred smiled as he pulled his fingers from under the bottom of
her top and pressed one against her young lips. "But, you're
going to be 14 next week, right?" He smirked as Casey slowly
nodded her head, causing his finger to touch her nose. "And, I
just bet no guy has ever seen you without your clothes, have
they?" The Pred smiled wider as the teenager shook her head
slowly. The Pred smiled and returned his hand to her top, sliding
his fingers under the bottom of it again. "I get to be a lot of
firsts for you, kid, over the next hour or so." He felt himself
grow harder than he had with Fire as he pulled Sparkles top
completely off of her in one motion as her a-cup breasts sprang
free. He wanted to just rip her shorts down now and take her, but
also wanted to make this painfully last for her.

The Pred only got a couple second glance at Casey's bare,
13-year-old breasts as the young girl quickly covered her naked
upper body out of instinct. "Please...don't do this to me..." She
sobbed as she closed her eyes, her arms crossing over her breasts
as she was unaware she was even holding her baton in her hand
still. She trembled as she looked up at the large man who had her
cornered and flinched when he reached for her again.
"No...please...gimmie back my shirt..."

The Pred laughed again as he ran one hand along her cheek and
took her baton from her with the other with very little
resistance. "Oh, little Casey, you're never getting your costume
back." He tossed her top over towards Fire's lifeless form and it
landed by her discarded mask. The Pred flicked out Sparkle's
baton and touched her cheek with it. "Now, if you don't move your
arms and let me see those cute little tits of yours, I am going
to do to your ribs what I did to Joanie's." He smiled as the look
of terror in Casey's eyes showed she was seeing the beating he
gave Fire in her mind again as she slowly nodded her head. "Now,
hands on your head and don't even think of moving them until I
say so."

The villain smiled as Casey slowly moved her arms away from her
chest, again exposing her pale a-cups to the gaze of the grown
man. "Please...don't hit me with that..." She let her eyes point
to the baton as she slowly put her hands on her head and sobbed
again. She began to blush as she felt the humiliation of being
topless in front of the man who'd just raped and murdered her
sister spread through her whole body. Casey closed her eyes as
she felt the Pred's hands move to her stomach then up her body.
"Please...I don't wanna do this...mister..." She sobbed as she
felt his hands slide under her small but firm breasts.

The Pred laughed for a second at her pleas, but kept his focus on
what was in front of him. Casey's young breasts were pale, soft
and tender and capped with small light pink nipples. "Oh, you're
going to be much more fun raping that pregnant cunt Goldie." Her
lips trembled as his hands finally began to molest her breasts a
sob racking down her body he molested her. "And, I am going to
take a little more time than I did with that slutty sister of
yours..." He smiled as Casey's eyes flashed with a hint of anger
at his insulting of her sister.

Casey looked the Pred in the eyes as she was momentarily able to
block out being molested. "Joanie was not...a slut..." She looked
at him as she watched one hand move away from her breasts. "She
didn't want...to fuck you..." She stared at him, still crying,
but feeling the need to defend her dead sister. "You raped her,
you sick..."

The Pred laughed as Casey's speaking was stopped as he press the
tip of her baton against her lips. "And a great piece of ass she
was, too, kiddo, let me tell you." He laughed and moved his hand
away from her breast but kept the baton against her lips, making
she knew to keep quiet for now. "Just wish I could have taken you
both from here and fucked you over and over and over." He laughed
as her lip trembled again at the thought of what he said meant.
"But, don't worry. Since you love defending your sister so much,
you will be joining her soon." He returned his free hand to her
stomach and teased the waistband of her shorts, sliding a couple
fingers between her skin and the spandex. "After all, since you
rushed in her and got trapped and left her to fight me alone, I
guess I should thank you for making my job easier." He smiled as
his index finger slid into the shorts just a little further and
felt just a hint of pubic hair on her small, spandex-covered
mound. "It's your fault she got raped and killed tonight,
Sparkle. Everything that happened to her - the beating, the rape
- all thanks to you."

As strong as she felt when defending her sister's honor, Casey's
heart broke at hearing him blame her for what happened to Fire.
"I...I..." She wanted so badly to defend herself, but she knew
the Pred was right. Everything that night was a result of her and
she cried harder than before as she looked over at Joanie's
bloody and lifeless body laying naked on the ground. She cringed
as she felt his finger running back and forth through the small
patch of pubic hair which had just started to grow on her body.
She lowered her head and sobbed. "Please...let me go..."

The Pred laughed as he pulled the baton back and looked at the
trembling girl, shaking hard enough in her sobs that even her
small breasts quaked. "Sorry, but, someone gets to find the other
two members of the Cheer Squad in a couple hours." He laughed as
he could see her will breaking even more at the sound of being
found by someone and her knowing he did not mean she would be
found alive. "And, besides, your cute little ass won't fuck
itself." He laughed as she closed her eyes at the sound of what
he was going to do to her. "In fact, how about you turn around
and take those shorts off and let me see that cute little ass of
yours, Casey." He smiled as she sobbed again but started to turn
in the corner, her shoulder slouching slightly in total defeat.
She shuddered as he touched the tip of the baton to her lower
back.

Casey could feel the tears running down her cheeks and drip down
onto her shoulder as she looked behind her at her captor.
"O...ok...just please...don't hit me with that..." She slowly
lowered her arms towards her waist as her hands shook. She knew
what would come soon after this and her mind screamed to her
Joanie had been right all along - she was too young to be a
heroine. But, it was too late now, as her hands tremblingly
gripped the sides of her spandex shorts. She was doomed and this
man behind her was going to rape her then kill her. She slowly
slid the bottom of her costume down as inch after inch of her
pale, muscular ass came into view for the man who had raped her
sister. She could feel his eyes upon her young ass and she
glanced down again at his large, hard cock and her blood ran cold
at how much having something like that rammed into her most
tender regions was going to hurt. She could only pray that what
came after - her death - would not be as brutal as her sister's
had. She slowly let go of her shorts and they dropped to her
feet. She looked at the Pred, tears in her eyes and her lips
trembling. "Now...now...what..." She sobbed again as she realized
this was the first time a man had ever seen her completely naked
- and she was going to be raped in a matter of moments.

The Pred smiled as he took a short step back to look at what had
just been revealed. Her back was fairly tan - as tan as a true
redhead could get anyway - and the line stopped right at the top
of her ass crack. Like the rest of her body, her ass was pretty
petite, but also just as firm and muscular looking as the rest of
her. The tan lines on her cute little cheeks showed she laid out
in a bikini. "Now, reach down, pick up your shorts and give them
to me, Casey." He smiled as he ran the baton up and down her bare
back, stopping just at the top of the crack of her ass. She
seemed froze for a moment. "If you're thinking of one last
attempt to fight back, think about this." He pressed the baton
about two inches above her ass. "If I hit you hard right here,
you won't be able to feel your legs - but you will feel
everything I do after that." The Pred pressed the baton into her
just a little harder and she trembled even harder. "Got it, kid?"
He smirked.

Casey closed her eyes and shuttered out a sob as she slowly
started to squat down in front of the much larger aggressor. "Ok,
ok...please...don't beat me like you did Joanie." As she took the
spandex shorts in her hand, she knew she was basically a toy for
him to play with for the next hour or so. She slowly stood back
up and reached behind her, handing the last piece of her Cheer
Squad costume - the last bit of Sparkle - to the man who stood
there ready to assault her in ways she couldn't even think of in
her young, innocent mind. "I...I..." Her words stopped as she
felt the cold steel of the baton move down between her legs and
press against her pussy from behind her.
"Just...please...don't...hurt..." She started to cry, not being
able to get out the plea which she knew would be useless.

The Pred laughed as he watched her squirm when the baton touched
her virgin nether regions. "You all beg, you know that, kid." He
smiled and took a knee behind her and was just inches away from
being the same height as her in that position. "There are so many
ways I could torture you tight now." He slid the baton back
through her young folds, causing her to jump. "Do you know I did
to that cute little pregnant cunt Goldie with her weapon like
this?" He smiled as he watched the terrified girl shudder as she
shook her head. He reached down and grabbed her right asscheek
and spread her tight little cheeks open, exposing her pink
asshole. He slowly traced the head of the baton against her most
tender opening. "I shoved her own baton up her cute, little
pregnant ass then stuck Park Rider's stun gun to it." He laughed
as he saw the look of terror spread on Casey's face, her eyes
closed tight as he acted as though he were going to do the same
thing to her. "Shockingly entertaining, if I must say."

Casey started to cry harder, realizing how much he must have done
to her other teammate - the one who's phone had been the bait for
the trap that was laid for her and her sister. "Please...not my
butt..." She looked over her shoulder at him, tearing flowing
from her face. "Just...please..." Her words stopped instantly as
she felt the tip of the baton enter her tight little asshole.
"Ah...ah..." She started to cry as she grabbed the wall as the
cold still pushed an inch into her ass.

The Pred laughed as he slowly jiggled the baton, making her sob
harder when he did. "You know, I could put something else in
there like I did your big sister." He pushed it another inch into
her as she shuddered and her little asscheeks jiggled. "Do you
want that instead?" He smiled as she shook her head very fast,
not wanting to be anally raped like her sister had been. "Then, I
suggest you do everything you can to make sure I don't get the
urge to shove my dick up your cute little ass, got it?" He again
smiled as she nodded her head before he pushed the baton further
into her, causing her to whine out as it went handle deep into
her before he pulled it out of her and dropped it on the floor.
"Now, hands on your head and turn around. I want a good look at
what I am about to have some fun with."

Casey moaned a little bit as she baton was pulled out of tight
little asshole. Lucky for her, it wasn't very thick like her
attacker's cock was. She sobbed and closed her eyes for a moment
when she heard him tell her to turn around with her hands on her
head. She knew every inch of her young body would be exposed to
him, but she didn't have a choice. "Ok...ok...just,
please...don't hurt me." Her body shook as she sobbed, her
trembling hands moving up and clasping together on the back of
her head. Her eyes immediately went to his large cock, seeing how
hard it was and terrified how it was going to feel as he raped
her.

The Pred smiled as he looked at her eyes, chuckling when he saw
them move to his cock. He laughed as he saw her mouth "oh gawd"
as his eyes scanned her young body. Her lips trembled as she
watched him look at her, her small breasts rising and falling
slightly faster as he could tell she was about to panic. He
reached out and ran his hand along her abs, which seemed to be as
much of a turn-on as any other part of her body. It was lower
than that which made him almost cum. Her thin pubic mound had a
light covering of reddish hair and, with her legs slightly spread
as she stood, the top of her slit was very visible. Her legs
trembled as he leaned close to her so he could look at her face
to face. "Probably never even been kissed, have you, Casey..."

Casey closed her eyes as she felt his breath on her face, tears
again flowing from her reddening eyes. "I...I...have a
boyfriend..." She looked at him, but quickly closed her eyes
again as he slowly cupped one of her young breasts.
"So...yeah...a few...times..." Her words began to stagger as he
groped her breasts, which had never been seen or touched. Her
mind hated his touch, but her tiny nipples became rock hard at
his molestation. "He...never did...did...this to me...or...." Her
mouth dropped open and her bottom lip trembled rapidly as one of
the Pred's hand slid down between her legs and his fingers spread
open her pussy. "I...I..." She bit her lip as she wanted to
scream out as she felt herself begin to get wet.

The Pred smiled as he felt her young legs buckle as he slipped
his finger a knuckle deep into her tight little pussy. He looked
over his shoulder and saw something he knew would make this so
much more fun. "Oh, this is going to get so good." He chuckled
then leaned in and kissed the young girl on her lips. With all
that was being done to her - her breasts being groped as well as
the fingering - she could not resist him and he loved it. Her
mouth tasted like strawberry bubble gum as he slipped his tounge
inside the young girl.

As much as she hated herself for not fighting, her body was too
overwhelmed to resist being kissed by the man that had raped her
sister just minutes earlier. She felt her breath taken away -
from both the motions of his hands and this tounge inside her
mouth. She moaned into his lips as her knees buckled further as
she trembled. Her mind told her this way wrong and she felt -
even though this was forced - she was betraying Tommy. Then
sadness hit her as the kiss broke off and she realized that this
sick man - this rapist and murderer - would be the last person
she ever kissed. "Please..." She sobbed again as he took her hand
and pulled her out of the corner and began to lead her across the
room. She could see in her path an alter and realized that this
is where it would happen. That slab of stone would be where he
raped her and also where she would die. She cried as she passed
her sister's lifeless body, Joanie's vacant eyes still blackened
and staring out at her soon-to-be raped kid sister.

The Pred smiled as he led the naked 13-year-old across the room
to the stone slab. "Cheer up, Casey." He reached back and smacked
her cute little ass and watched her petite little cheeks jiggle.
"I'm about to make a woman out of you." He pushed her towards the
slab and she stood with her back to it, the cold stone touching
her bare young ass. He took her hand and guided it to his cock
and made her fingers wrap around it. "Your hand feels so good
there, you know." He pushed her back and she laid upon the cold
stone slab, tears beginning to flow again. "But, not as good as
its going to feel - for me - inside you." He ran his hand between
her legs and she closed her eyes and sobbed more. "Now, spread
those sweet little legs for me, Casey."

Casey sobbed harder than before, knowing what this meant.
"O...Ok...please...don't make it...hurt..." She slowly spread her
short, but muscular legs for him, exposing her young, pink pussy
to his lustful gaze. She closed her eyes, thinking the next thing
to happen would be the painful penetration that she knew he'd
been building toward. "I'm...I...have never done...anything..."

The terrified young girl's voice stopped as she felt his hand go
over her mouth. In her fear, she'd not seen him move around to
her head, his massive cock only inches from her mouth. "Well,
that is indeed going to change here very soon, Casey." He smiled
as he reached down and grabbed her right wrist and stretched her
arm out just slightly above where her head was. "But, first, I
want to make sure you know just how powerless you really are." He
smirked as he cuffed her wrist to the side of the slab. He
chuckled as he stepped to his left and grabbed her other wrist.
"This is actually quite fitting, since this was based on what
virgins were sacrificed on." He smiled as he repeated what he did
to her other wrist to this one. "They tended to want to fight
back, but you're not going to, are you, Casey?" He smiled as he
leaned in and ran his tounge along her bare shoulder as she shook
her head slowly.

Casey's fear grew as she was chained to the table and she felt
like a helpless child - which, after losing her weapon and her
clothing after watching her sister be raped and murdered, she
was. "This...is really...scaring me..." Her lips trembled as she
watched him walk around and stand between her spread legs, her
eyes focused on his dick, which she knew would soon be a source
of pain to her. "How many girls...have you raped?" She sobbed,
just trying to drag this out in the small hope of rescue.

The Pred laughed as he leaned over the now chained up young girl,
placing his lips right above hers. "Well, since this plan
began..." He slowly kissed her forehead. "There was this cute
little runaway to get me started." He slowly moved down, his lips
touching her neck and sucking for a moment. "Then I raped Madison
- the Wasp - in her apartment before I strangled her to death."
He smirked as he saw the look of fear spread over Casey's face as
he moved over to her right breast and gently kissed her nipple.
"Then Kaley - the Park Rider - she was a fun one. Strung her up,
stripped her then fucked her sweet little horseriding ass real
good before a snapped her neck like a twig. She's the one who led
me to Officer Bailey."

Casey's eyes grew wide when she heard the name of Goldie's friend
on the police force. "Did you..." Her words again cut off as the
Pred took her a-cup breast into her mouth and began to suck on
the tender tit. Casey's mouth dropped open as her back arched up
and she let out a soft moan. Her mind was begging for this to
stop, but her body was enjoying the attention.

The Pred ran his hand along her stomach as he stopped sucking on
her breast for a moment. "Oh, that is a fun story, but we'll get
to her big-tittied ass in a second." He smiled and teased her
left nipple with his finger. "Where was I? Oh, next came your
teammate Goldie. For a pregnant bitch, she was a great little
piece of ass." He leaned in and licked her nipple, causing her to
chirp slightly. "She was chatty though - told me all about
Officer Bailey, that nerdy little Chey Morgan." As Casey cried
harder, the Pred looked into her eyes. "Even told me where to
find you and your fine ass sister." He smiled and sucked on her
nipple before taking her breast into his mouth for a moment.
"After that, all I had use for with her was a good little fuck
before I strung her up and poisoned her."

The Pred laughed as he watched Casey close her eyes and cry
harder than ever, her whole body shaking as she processed the
thought of Goldie's forced betrayal. Casey had come here hoping
to save their teammate, but now knew with absolute certainty that
he had raped and murdered Brittany even though she was seven
months pregnant. "All of them, too?" She sobbed as she felt his
lips begin to kiss her abdomen.

The Pred stopped for a moment and looked at the young girl.
"Yes...after we caught this little assassin trying to off the
chief - and fucked every hole in her body before shooting her -
Chey was next." He smirked and kissed her right above her naval.
"For a nerd, she was a great little fuck. Great set of tits and a
tight little pussy. Pity I had to strangle her, too." He traced
his tounge around her belly button and could see chill bumps on
her young flesh. "But, Casey, you taste better than them all."
The Pred laughed as the young girl shook again.

Casey was still pretty innocent when it came to sexual acts, but
she knew what he was doing was something that she would be
totally into if she wasn't about to be raped. She tried, again,
to take her mind off of it. "Wh...What about Officer Bailey." She
leaned up and looked at him as he spread her legs wider. Lucky
for her she was limber enough to do the splits. "Is she..."

Casey's question stopped as his finger touched the moistening
folds of her young, virgin pussy. "Oh, that was a fun night." He
laughed and ran his hands up and down her thighs as he began to
recount that part of his mission. "I was just going to snatch her
little brat to use as bait, but there's her fine ass little
sister babysitting her. Talk about a bonus." He smiled and traced
her folds as she became wetter and wetter at the touch. "Ashley I
think was her name. Can't remember for sure, but I do remember
she had a cute set of tits and a tight little ass." He leaned
over and let his massive member lay on Casey's stomach as he
looked into her teary eyes. "Tightest little ass fuck until your
sister, anyway. Wish I could have kept her and did that a few
more times." He laughed as he felt the young girl try to adjust
her way from under his massive cock. "But, it was a good message
to send to Bailey - her naked and raped kid sister dead with a
snapped neck on the kitchen table." He laughed as he moved back
down between her spread legs. "As for Bailey, after I raped her
ass the last thing she saw was me ripping off Amber's clothes."

Casey's mind screamed as she couldn't make a sound after hearing
that last confession. This man had raped and killed a police
offer then did the same to her eight-year-old daughter - a child.
"You...you...ah!" The 13-year-old squealed out as she felt his
tounge touch her pussy lips. Her legs shook as she was given her
first experience with oral sex. She was lucky to be on the
receiving end of it.

The Pred could barely contain his urge to rape Casey, but was
dying for a taste of her virgin pussy. Plus, once she came, it
would be a little easier to fuck the tight little opening he now
began to finger. His tounge quickly found her clit and began to
work its magic as the young girl quaked and panted and moaned. He
wanted to take a break and taunt her before returning to
tounge-fucking the young girl but he was enjoying this too much.
The sounds of her whimpers and moans along with her trembling
body tuned him on greatly and was only going to make what came
next even better.

Casey could feel every muscle in her young body tense up as his
mouth worked over her young pussy.
"AH...ah...hah...wah...gawd...fuck..." She had heard Joanie and
Brittany talk about some sex things before Goldie got pregnant
and quit, then disappeared, so she wasn't completely clueless
about what was being done to her. The man that had been raping
girls from her and her sister's schools was the first - and all
likely last - guy to eat her young pussy. As he sped up he his
pace, she could feel something building inside her. "No..." She
moaned to herself, realizing what was about to happen. "I
don't...I don't....not like...GAWD!" She screamed out as her
young body quaked in a multi-waved orgasm - her first ever,
actually.

The Pred stopped his oral attack on the 13-year-old's pussy as he
felt Casey's juices splash onto his face. "Well, looks like that
had been building up for a while." He raised up and looked at the
young girl, her cum dripping from his chin as he did - as well as
from her soaking pussy. A look of breathless confusion had spread
across her face as her first orgasm ended. Casey's young breasts
rose and fell quickly and she panted as she tried to catch her
breath. She looked at him then his cock thinking her real rape
was about to begin. "I can tell that's the first time you have
ever came, isn't it?" He laughed as she nodded her head, finally
catching her breath. He smirked and shoved two fingers deep into
her pussy, causing her body to jerk upward off the slab. "Let's
see if I can give you one more before I fuck your cute little
brains out." With her own juices now lubing her loosening pussy,
it became very easy for him to finger her faster and harder.

Again, Casey's body tensed up as she felt his fingers invader her
body - her young pussy searing with pain and an obscene pleasure
as she was finger-fucked.
"OW...gawd...OW!!...stop...it...hurts..." Her protests stopped as
her attacker cupped his hand across her mouth, silencing her.
With herself silenced, she could hear his fingers slamming into
her body. What breath she had regained slowly started to leave
her as she erupted with a second, stronger orgasm. The Pred
laughed as he moved his hand and allowed the erupting teen to
scream out. "GAWD....FU...FU...CK!..." Her young, high-pitched
voice echoed through the room as her lower body convulsed and
sprayed cum out of her young pussy. It only took a few seconds,
but it felt like forever to the young girl who'd entered the
museum innocent before this violation. She slumped back onto the
slab as the Pred stepped back to watch her slowly recover from
the powerful orgasm.

The Pred smiled as he slowly stroked himself a couple times,
lubricating his massive member with Casey's fresh juices. "Now, I
bet that makes you feel a lot better, doesn't it." He walked over
and leaned over the young girl, his hard cock resting on her flat
stomach. "Now, I think it's time to make a woman out of you." He
leaned in and kissed her forehead before stepping back to take
one last good look at the girl he was about to rape. "I bet
you're going to be the best little fuck out of all the Cheer
Squad."

Casey sobbed as she slowly caught her breath.
"You're...sick...you know that..." She looked him in the eyes as
her words caused him to stop his advancing on the chained up
former heroine. She thought to herself how much she hated what he
did to her sister, to Goldie and to the other heroines. Not to
mention her - making her strip, kissing her, forcing himself on
her. She felt dirty and she didn't want to add rape to the things
he had done to her. "You're...you're not going to fuck me, you
sick bastard." She spit upwards and narrowly missed her face, but
made sure her point was made as she weakly forced her legs
together and crossed her calves, denying him access to her virgin
pussy.

The Pred shook his head and stepped back away from Casey as she
tugged at her chains as though she could escape them.
"Unfortunate that you feel that way, little girl." He smirked and
stepped over to a duffle bag on the floor. "Doesn't really matter
though, in the end." He walked towards her, in his hands a roll
of gray duct tape. "This was always going to end the same way for
you, much like it did your sister." He reached down on his way
back to her and picked up Goldie's golden handled baton, still
wet with Fire's blood. "Only now, it gets to be a little rougher
than it would have been had you kept them pretty little legs
open." With one step into her, he slammed the hardest part of the
baton against Casey's left knee cap.

Casey screamed out as she felt the baton strike her small knee
cap and it felt like it shattered. "AH!!! FUCK!!!" Her wail was
high-pitched as her now badly injured left leg lolled to the
left. But, the Pred wasn't done, striking the inside of her right
knee as well. "AGH!!! GAWD!!! Stop...stop..." Her vision went
bright as she watched the man lean over her as he got ready to
rape her. "Please...don't..." Her words cut off as he put a strip
of duct tape across her young mouth.

The Pred smiled as he grabbed Casey's hair and made her look up
at him as he spoke again. "You know, I am tired of your mouth."
He patted her on the cheek and reached down to line his dick up
with her pussy. "Now, I am going to take your virginity, Casey,
and you're going to lay there and think about why you decided to
put on a costume." He smirked and pushed the head of his dick
into her tight pussy as she squealed into the tape covering her
mouth. He wasted little time in ramming the rest of his massive
cock into the tiny teen, her legs jerking under him when he did.
"But, you probably won't be able to concentrate too much." He
placed another strip of duct tape across the bridge of her nose.
"You wanted to know what happened to your friend Officer Bailey."
He laughed and clasped the tape shut as Casey's eyes opened wide.
"She ran out of breath before she got to see her daughter get
raped."

Casey began to panic as her air was cut off as her rape began.
All the pain in her knees and in her pussy as he started to rape
her were blocked out as her mind was screaming at her. "I can't
breathe! I can't breathe!" Her mind flashed that scream over and
over to itself. "I'm gonna die! He's gonna rape me while I die!"
She screamed into the duct tape a couple more times then started
having trouble breathing as she heard her rapist moan as he
violated her.

The Pred laughed through his pleasure as he watched Casey thrash
and shake her head as he thrust in and out of pussy - her tight
walls loosening but still gripping his shaft tight. "Such a good
little piece of ass you are, Casey." He smiled as he looked down
at her panicked face, tears streaming from her eyes as she
struggled to breathe. "Your boyfriend would have probably loved
doing this to you, but he wouldn't want you after I am finished."
He thrust into her and held it, his massive cock stretching the
young girl's pussy. "Won't be long now, will it, my little sweet
piece of ass." He ran his hand along her cheek as she closed her
eyes for a moment and shook then opened them again. "Hang on long
enough and you might feel me cum inside that sweet little pussy
of yours."

Casey cried harder as she started to fade, her vision blinking in
and out as she began to slip. "Tommy..." Was all she could think
to herself. He was going to find out she had been Sparkle and it
would happen after her body was found in a few hours. Her vision
began to dim as she felt the burning in her pussy intensify one
more time. She was about to cum again - this time with her
rapists' cock inside her. Her eyes started to flutter closed as
she felt her life slip away from her as her pussy erupted with
one more orgasm.

The Pred felt Casey's cum spray out around his massive member and
buried it deep inside her again. "That's right, let it all go.
Don't worry that someone will find you and your sister's naked,
raped and dead bodies in a couple hours." He laughed as he felt
her shake one final time, her body convulsing as the life left
her young, innocent frame as he came inside her. He left himself
inside Casey's pussy for a few moments as his seed shot into the
young girl's womb. "Looks like I saved the best for last after
all." He pulled out and the last bit of his seed shot onto her
motionless stomach and up onto her lifeless little a-cup breasts.
Her young eyes stared up at the ceiling as he pulled the tape
from her face, her mouth falling open as he did while a mix of
his seed and her juices leaked from her stretched pussy.

Meanwhile... Dawn began to weep openly at what she saw play out
on the screen. The chief, with his connections - both legal and
illegal - had hacked into the museum's security system and
broadcast out what was happening to the two teenaged sisters.
"That poor girl..." She moaned through her sobs as she hung
there, still chained - now for almost a week - nude having been
raped again earlier in the evening by the chief after seeing
little Casey's final moments play out. She shuddered when she
heard him tell her to enjoy the show as he came on her lower back
and left the room. For her, it was bad enough to see the rapes
and murders but now she hung there, exhausted and sore from her
daily rapes, and could see the youngest Cheer Squad member laying
raped and dead in the museum.

Dawn lowered her head and sobbed, crying for not only Casey, but
Joanie, who's body was being slowly drug across the floor of the
museum as the video switched to something else. "No..." She
sighed to herself as she saw two of the hooded figures from Pink
Angel's rape video drag a limp and naked, barely conscious Paige
back into her cell. "Oh my gawd..." The video switched to a
closer view as the two men held the 16-year-old up by her arms.
Paige's pretty face as covered in cum and it was still leaking
out of her mouth. They'd obviously been raped multiple times
since Dawn had seen the teen pulled from the room two days
earlier. Her breasts also stained with cum and slightly bruised
from her molestation, her ribs sported some bruises that looked a
lot like fingers. She slumped in her likely rapists' arms, her
legs spread. Paige had been a virgin when she was captured by the
Pred, but in the 48 hours since her initial violation, she had
been raped over and over and over, losing count herself as she
was likely violated while unconscious. "You poor thing..." She
looked away as the men dropped her onto the dirty mattress on the
floor and she landed facedown. When Dawn heard the door to
Paige's cell open, she looked up and saw that there were
handprints on the teen's rounded ass, but no evidence she'd been
sodomized. Her heart sank when she saw it was the chief entering
the room.

The chief smiled as he came into the room, enjoying the view of
Paige's round, but firm ass pointing at him as he sat down on the
bed beside her. He laughed as she curled up defensively, but
weakly. "Don't worry, I'm not here for my turn now, Paige." He
ran his hand through her hair, then forced her onto her back. "I
just fucked your hero Dawn again, so I am good for a while." He
stood up and looked down at her, her young firm d-cup breasts
rising and falling as her eyes were weak as she looked at him.
"Besides, there is someone who wants another go at you later and
I told him I'd let you rest up after, what, dozen, two dozen
rapes." He smiled, reaching behind his back. "You were told there
were things worse than death, but here's your way out." He tossed
a noose onto the bed beside her and laughed. "Even for a cute
little Catholic girl like you, it's an easier out than what
you're going to go through."

The chief laughed and left the room as Paige balled back up and
sobbed as the door shut and she stared at the noose. "I...I..."
She sobbed as she clutched her cross as she thought about what
the chief had said. The more she stared at the noose, the more
hopeless she felt as buried her head into the mattress as the
video cut out with her still sobbing and clutching her crucifix.

Dawn sobbed at seeing Paige so helpless and defeated, laying
naked and raped in the small cell as she was told her only way of
escape was to hang herself. The elder former heroine was
terrified at what she would see next on the screen.

A few hours later...

The chief walked into the fourth floor room of the museum and
surveyed the situation as he would have to give the final
clearance to - as the jokingly thought to himself - take down the
Pred's displays. He smiled as he approached the first of the two
Cheer Squad sisters and thought of making their friend Dawn watch
their rapes and murders over again while he fucked her.

Fire, who had rushed into the museum behind her younger sister
Sparkle as they hoped to save their missing teammate Goldie, was
no more. All that was left was the brutally beaten and lifeless
body of Joanie Bell tied up in the display showing a firing
squad. Her wrists bound together and arms stretched over her head
holding her up, her pretty face was nearly unrecognizable after
she was used to break into this room through the thick security
door. Her breasts hung lifeless on her chest, her pale pink
nipples having softened hours before. Her broken ribs were still
bruised as her body still showed the signs of her savage beating
hours after she had been killed. With no one seeing his face, the
chief smiled as he saw Sparkle's baton shoved handle deep into
her older sister's pussy. "Looks like our guy's handiwork. Only
this one must have really pissed him off to get beaten this
badly. Take her down, guys." The chief watched as Joanie's body
was removed, noticing her raped asshole was still pretty
stretched before he turned and walked across the room to look at
the other Cheer Squad member.

Sparkle, just six days shy of turning 14 years old, was not as
beaten or bloodied as her older sister. But, the body of young
Casey Bell was duct tape lifeless to the cross - crucified nude
across the room from the other member of the Cheer Squad. Each
arm was stretched out wide as her body formed a "T" on the cross,
duct wrapped around each wrist binding her to the crucifix.
Unlike her sister, Casey's head was forced to look up and out as
the duct tape was used to make her look forward - an empty
lifeless stare from her young eyes as her mouth hung open. Her
young body leaned somewhat forward from the cross, her a-cup
breasts drooped forward as her tiny nipples pointed seemingly at
the chief's eyes as he studied the young girl's nude and lifeless
form. "I bet you were quite the little piece of ass, kid." He
muttered to himself where no one could hear him as he grinned.
Her toned stomach sank in and her pubic mound was still stained
with the evidence of her rape. But, with her legs bound behind
the cross, Casey's freshly raped pussy stood out even more,
especially with the golden handled baton shoved into her tight
little asshole from behind her, pushing her lower body out from
the cross. "Yep, this is definitely the same guy that killed the
others." He faked as though he were crying as the museum curator,
acting like the grieving father of one of the victims should for
the public. "Take her down, guys, for fuck's sake." He looked at
the curator - a young Asian woman in her late 20s named Kim Sung
- walked up to him. "Was anything taken?"

The young lady had a puzzled look on her face. "Just a couple
things, but no real value." She pointed to one display where
something was obviously missing. "The stock from that display is
gone, as well as the power source from the electric chair. I
can't think of any reason why someone would want that." She
turned and started to walk away. "But anyone sick enough to do
this to these poor girls is capable of anything, I suppose."

The chief hid his laughter from the curator as she walked away,
but someone else caught a glimpse of him acting as someone other
than the father of the murdered and raped Pink Angel. A young,
petite black girl peered around the corner into the room as the
Pred's latest victims were put into body bags. The 16-year-old
had been out of a morning run and her curiousity got the better
of her when she saw the police cruisers at the museum. She snuck
in without anyone seeing her - ironically the same back entrance
the two heroines had hours earlier - and saw the horrific scene.
"Two more, oh gawd." She muttered to herself and quickly left,
thinking no one saw her. She had to tell someone about this and
she knew just who to call.

But, someone had seen young Adreena in the museum as the Pred,
disguised as one of the chief's deputies, passed her as she ran
down the lhall. "Where you going young lady?" He started to grab
her, but she slipped past.

Adreena quickly got past the large man and didn't turn her head
as she spoke back towards him. "Sorry, I thought the place was
open and I really had to pee." She really hoped he hadn't gotten
a good look at her face.

The Pred didn't but something told him the 5-2 inch black teen
was lying as he watched her run down the hall. He focused on her
round ass as she ran, barely covered by a pair of tight spandex
running shorts. "Looks like we've got another nosey one." He
smirked as he went into the room to tell the chief about what he
had just seen.

Next: Another turn with Paige