The Devil’s Nightmare By been there ©May 2004 Erotic, horror, les, gang rape, M/F, F/F, F/beast, snuff 8. A tryst enforced. . . The plan was complete and implemented. This time they fell asleep in a lover's embrace knowing the peace and contentment of a sweet relationship and now in control of their destiny. The day came and went as the sun traveled relentlessly onward. The heat of the day gone and the missing soft body next to Truly woke her slowly, as she remembered the pleasures she had shared with her newest amore. She could smell the tantalizing aromas of delicious foods being prepared. She stretched her body, the last of her soreness and pain disappearing. It was then that Carlotta entered with a tray heaped with foods. She beamed a dazzling smile and placed the tray next to Truly. The breads, fruits and foods looked inviting as did the brown body so scantly covered and seated next to her. The sweet smell of the prepared papaya, berries and orange segments swimming in a broth of honey syrup brought a flood of Pavlovian saliva in her mouth. Dark crusted buns and a yeasty aroma to the air. A dark haired love nest peaked from beneath the short apron. A nest of pleasure for them both. She hungered for both and was torn between choosing. The food won the argument as her body sought to regain even more of the stamina lost from the previous brutal assault. This time they fell asleep in a lover's embrace knowing the peace and contentment of a sweet relationship and now in control of their destiny. She had her brown companion for dessert though, even taking double helpings 9. The sweet revenge. . . Soon the sun retreated beyond view and it was that time. Time to exact the revenge for the savage treatment that both had suffered. Time to enlighten the gang on proper treatment of anyone willing to share their exotic charms. School was about to commence. To the far side of the house where the Hell's Travelers waited, they had anxiously waited for just this moment. They both were garbed in the frilly maid's aprons that proved to be so sexy this morning at breakfast time. Vixen with her breasts bulging at the straps and her nest of gold so daintily peaking from the hem. Carlotta was slightly more modestly garbed but only because of her diminutive size. Each flaunted their bodies and sex as they entered the room and greeted the waiting crew. There, as they had been left so many hours before trussed at hand and foot, completely imprisoned and helpless. Naked from the previous gang rape and passed out from drugs and alcohol they were an easy mark for the female avengers. As they approached TT was the first to speak. “What the fuck is this?”, as he held a bound wrist as high in the air as the bonds allowed . “Yeah,” the others chimed in unison. Their scowls and angry words did nothing to soften the determined pair. Vixen squatted at TT's head giving him a full voluptuous view of her pussy as it peaked beneath the ruffled hem of her apron. “We are here to remind you of the way that a lady should be treated. Especially a willing fuck mate such as I. ” “You ain't gonna remind us of a fucking thing. Untie me or I will beat you to a fucking pulp, you village whore,” as TT's rage got the better of his good sense. Spittle flew from his lips in rage. With little movement, Carlotta brought from behind her back, the small but effective Tazer weapon. Showing no compassion she zapped TT on his upraised arm. One hundred thousand volts instantly coursed through is body, enough to render him unconscious and limp. Losing his attention, Vixen popped a beer from the fridge and poured it over the prostate form. The shock of the cold liquid brought him back to some awareness as she again spoke, “We are going to teach ya’all the niceties of having a willing fuck mate that wants her needs attended to as much as yours. This little gem will be administered whenever you decide not to obey, if one of you fucks up, you all will get a jolt to remind you who is in charge. Now if any of you wish to dispute that statement now is the time to speak up, otherwise do just as you are told, when you are told. ” 10. The second challenge. . The apparent number two man of the group, his bravado exceeding his good sense, spoke rashly, rash enough that Carlotta started down the line of giving each a lesser charged jolt. As she jolted number three in the line, the rest conceded to the power that was being held over them. “Here is the game plan. We, the two of us are going to have our way as you did to me last night and to Carlotta before as long as she has been here. Our urges will require your utmost attention. Whatever else, if we are satisfied you get a pass from our little toy here, and she flashed a copy of the one that Carlotta used so expertly. If we feel in the slightest that you are not giving us your complete attention, guess what?” Carlotta silent until now and brandishing the other lethal weapon between threatening hands. “Your goal is our satisfaction, our climax, our orgasms. If you cum before we do or you fail to make us cum, ZAP, you lose. Now who wants to be first?” Six very large men all showed panic. “Let there be NO misunderstanding. We do what we want with you, when we want, how we want and your only way not to get hurt is be the best fuck you have ever been, Carlotta punched the weapon and zapped the blue electric sparks into the air to emphasis her point.“ Truly stepped up and patted TT on the shoulder. “I thought you were the very best, then you fucked me over. Now, let your tongue do the talking. ”She sat on his broad chest and slithered her way closer to his lips. She lifted the apron hem and let it fall over his eyes. He thought once about defying the lovely creature before the memory of the electric hurt he suffered resurfaced. Still, his limber phallus wouldn't cooperate. That is until he felt an unseen pair of lips slipped over the soft head. Moist and warm, he felt might be a delightful experience after all. The lips clamped tight over the enlarging head as teeth raked behind the glans ridge. As she gulped at the length her catlike tongue rasped roughly against the huge bulging vein of trapped blood that brought him rigid. As soon as he reached full hardness, the lips vanished and the familiar cunt that was Carlotta impaled herself on the giant cock. He got into the rolling rhythm and started to enjoy the punishment that the pair of bitches had planned. He even got into enjoying the pussy massaging his face. With a half hearted effort his tongue darted into her vagina and flicked often against her clit. Was it enough? His own sexuality got the best of his judgment, he peaked and spewed deep into Carlotta’s gyrating pussy clamped so firmly on his dick. “Oh my goodness,” Carlotta exclaimed as she rose from the still spewing cock. “He didn’t last long enough for me to get my gun!” Those words were the clue as Truly rose to her feet. Weapon in hand, TT received another jolt, this one knocked him into unconsciousness. “He will be asleep for some time,” Truly whispered to Carlotta. They scanned the other five faces that were laced in fear. They each chose one and settled their bodies and pussies onto a mouth for another attempt. This time more attentiveness was evident as this brave biker gang succumb to the revenge of a angry woman.