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Date: 9 Dec 1996 23:21:08 GMT
From: jmauer7782@aol.com
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: LEXtext: (NC)
Charlie and his group of friends are recent graduates
from a local city high school. On the streets, few opportunities
for employment were available after high school. After a brief
period of stealing cars for fun they moved on to stealing them
for profit. Later, they began to burglarize homes in the area.
The pickings provided more money for them and it was much more
prosperous than stealing cars. It is a typical Saturday night
for Charlie and the gang. They are driving around searching for
just the right house to burglarize. Outside of the city, in a
secluded area ,they happen upon a house . The house is a nice
ranch style house on a well kept piece of property. The house
set back from the rural road on which it is located. A wooded
area borders the house on three sides with no other homes for at
least a quarter of a mile in either direction. There are two
cars in the driveway. Lights are on in a portion of the house
but there are no signs of activity.
"This has possibilities" Charlie says. " Park down the road away
from the house."
They pull the van off the road and park it in an old unused
lane near the house. In the darkness, they quietly approach the
house and cautiously peer into one of the windows. The house is
nicely decorated inside. Charlie feels there must be something
of value in the house. At another window they see three women
sitting in the living room. Even though the house is not empty
this time, the gang feels it is a good choice.
"There has got to be some stuff in there." Charlie tells the
gang.
They boldly decide to proceed. To prevent anyone from alerting
someone, two members of the gang cut the phone lines to the
house. Then they quietly sneak around the house searching for an
easy quiet easy way to enter. They find it at an unlocked back
door to the kitchen. Quietly, the gang enters the house through
the kitchen door.
Katie a 38 year old divorcee and her two daughters Lynn and
Deb are alone in the house. The women have just begun what they
believe will be a quiet Saturday evening. The three are engaged
in a casual conversation sitting on the couch in the living
room. The television is tuned into Saturday Night Live . The
trio is totally unaware of the danger that has visited their
home on this dark evening. The gang, two at a time slowly creep
through the kitchen and down a small dark hallway that leads to
the living room. Charlie stops in the hallway and carefully
scrutinizes the surroundings. The women still have not noticed
their presence. Lynn gets up from her chair and heads towards
the kitchen to get a soda from the refrigerator. She sees a
shadowy figure in the hallway and lets out a blood curdling
scream. The other women jump to there feet and begin to scatter
in fear. The gang springs towards them like a cat after its
prey. The six men chase and grab each of the women and after a
struggle wrestle them to the floor. The women continue to
struggle with the men. One of the gang members pulls out a long
stiletto knife and threatens Katie. As quickly as it had begun
the struggle stops as the women fear for their lives. Their
hands are bound with duct tape behind their backs and sacks from
the kitchen are placed over their heads. The men then guide them
to the living room sofa and force them to sit.
Katie pleads with them not to harm her or her daughters.
Charlie questions her about valuables in the house. Katie
insists that there is nothing of value in the house. While two
members of the gang watch the three women the other four men
ransack the house in search of money, jewelry, or anything else
of value. The women can hear sounds crashing sounds as they
search their home. Failing to find much of value in the house
Charlie returns to the living room to question the trio further.
Katie continues to insists that they have no valuables in the
house and again pleads with the group to leave and not harm her
or her daughters.
Charlie is furious at the prospect of finding nothing in
the house. They have never gone away this empty handed from one
of their Saturday night jobs before. In frustration he kicks
over a nearby end table shattering the lamp that was located on
it. The women are startled at the sudden sound of something in
the room breaking.
"What are we gone to do with em?" one of the gang members asks.
"Shut up! Line them up over there while I have time to think!"
a frustrated Charlie instructs the gang.
The women are dragged to their feet and lined up facing one
of the walls in the living room. He and the others look them
over carefully. Katie is 38, her trim statuesque figure, firm
tight well proportioned breasts, and long brunette hair makes
her look much younger. She was about ready to turn in for the
evening and is clad only in a long flannel night gown. Lynn is
20 years old, with long blond hair. She has a firm well
proportioned body with long shapely legs. She is in excellent
shape from the daily workout routine she developed when she was
a cheerleader in high school just a few short months ago. She is
dressed in a loose T-Shirt bare at the midriff and faded blue
jeans shorts that are very short barely covering her buttocks.
Deb is 18teen years old and almost a younger mirror image of
her mother. She is dressed in a pink top with lace trimmings, a
short blue jean skirt, white ankle socks and shoes. Maybe,
Charlie thinks to himself, they won't have to go away with
nothing after all. He reaches down and grasps the buttocks of
the nearest woman. The feel of firm flesh and no panties serves
to confirm his decision.
Katie feels one of the men reach down and pinch her
backside through her night gown. She realizes that there might
be more on their mind than just robbery. She tries to remain
calm so as not to endanger the other two girls. Lynn appears
confused and disoriented. She can only make out part of what is
happening in the room. She is not sure what the group wants
from them. The sacks are taken away and makeshift blindfolds
are fashioned and placed over their eyes.
"Take her back to the bedroom", Charlie says as he points to Deb
the youngest of the three.
"No please leave her alone" Katie cries out as she tries to turn
and face the voice.
"Shut up bitch!" Charlie screams as her backhands her across the
face.
Katie staggers from the blow. Deb is grabbed by two of the
gang. Kicking and screaming she is escorted back the hallway to
one of the three bedrooms in the house. She is bound with tape
to one of the beds and a duct tape is placed across her mouth.
The two men then return to the living room.
"Please don't hurt us!" Katie pleads with the men. "I can get
you some money tomorrow."
"Tomorrow is to late for us," Charlie barks at the woman, We
want something today!
He nods and smiles to two of the men in the gang. They
have been waiting for the word from him to proceed and cut the
tape from Katie's wrists and push her tightly up against the
wall. Katie feels their hands grabbing her body through the
night gown. It seems they are everywhere on her body. Charlie
signals them to release her. The hands holding her free her
momentarily.
"Turn around", Charlie bellows to her.
Slowly she turns to face the voice. She stands there for
what seems forever, unable to see anything due to the blindfold.
Then she feels a hand on her hip moving upward on her body,
grabbing her breast and squeezing. Katie tries to pull away but
can't. Charlie smiles to the others and reaches out for her
night gown. The long flannel gown is clutched at the top and
pulled downward violently almost pulling her off her feet with
the force. Katie hears the sound of tearing fabric and feels
her breasts exposed to the open air. Once again the gown is
seized ripping it further, exposing her bare shoulders. What is
left of the garment is gathered about her slender waist resting
on her hips. One final violent pull and the garment is torn
completely from her body. Katie feels the colder air in the
room against her body. She feels her nipples begin to erect as
she is left standing totally nude. Instinctively she tries to
cover herself with her hands. She hears voices commenting about
her body as they stop to admire it. Two sets of hands now reach
out to hold her and run their rough hands over her body. She
feels one of the men pinch her firm buttocks while another runs
his rough hand over her breasts squeezing her erect nipples. His
other hand runs up her thigh and probes between her legs.
"Nooo!" she whines in a shrill voice that she barely recognizes
as being hers. "Please nooo!"
Demented laughter seems to come from several directions and
she tries unsuccessfully to twist her lower body areas away from
the probing hands. The hand continues to explore running
through her soft pubic hair. She feels the lips of her pussy
being spread apart and fingers probing her most private areas.
"Please stop," she says, "I have some credit cards in my purse.
You can have them. Just please don't hurt me or my daughters."
"We aren't going to hurt you or your daughters darling," says
Charlie, "And we already got your credit cards. We just want to
have some fun. Right guys. Now lets have a look at this other
one."
The other members of the gang now turn their attentions to
Lynn. Lynn's blindfold has only partially covering her eyes.
She watched in terror as Katies nightgown was torn away and now
she sees a couple men in the gang approach her. They cut the
tape from her wrists and grab her arms and pin them against both
sides of a nearby door frame. Lynn tries to scream but a hand
covers her mouth. One of the men reminds here about her sister
who is tied up in the back bedroom.
"You wouldn't want anything to happen to the younger one would
you?" a voice from the room asks. "That goes for both of you.
Cooperate with us or she'll get the same thing ."
Lynn holds back her scream, but pleads with the men.
"Please no!", she begs, "Please! Please leave me alone. Please!"
Demented laughter is once again heard. They have no
intention of stopping and her pleas only serve to further arose
them. With a knife, the T-Shirt is slowly cut from the bottom,
slowly working its way upward between her breasts and then
finally finishing the cut. Hands grab at the cut T-Shirt as the
wrench it from her body. The remaining fabric tears away
effortlessly exposing her lacy bra.
"Nooo, please stop!" she cries out in a desperate voice.
Lynn then feels the blade probe under her bra between her
breasts at first teasing her by slightly pulling outward with
the blade. Lynn begins to breath in rapid short panicked breaths
in fear for her life. Then with a quick outward motion the bra
is cut away from her breasts. Her firm young breasts bounce
downward slightly, free of their confinement. The straps are
cut and her bra falls to the floor. She feels a hand roughly
squeeze one of her breast.
"WOW! NICE TITS!" she hears one of the men say.
Lynn struggles as her shorts are quickly unsnapped.
"Nooo! Stop! Please stop, ", she cries.
Two hands tug at them roughly, breaking the zipper and
ripping them from her hips. Lynn kicks and fights as her shorts
are pulled down her long shapely legs.
"Help me someone please help me!" she screams.
"Ain't no one here gone to help you here sweetheart," one of the
men says. "Wow check out these panties everyone" another in the
gang says.
Lynn is wearing a pair of string bikini style panties that
are so shear that they really don't hide much. She feels a
finger run over the shear fabric covering her crotch tracing her
almost visible cleft. Lynn tries to twist her hips away from the
intrusion. The finger runs under the edge of her panties pushing
the material aside exposing her soft downy pubic hair. The
finger runs partially down her crotch and then back out onto her
thigh. There is a brief pause then, she feels a hand clutch the
elastic of her panties and pull it outward forcibly. The shear
fabric of her panties give way easily and are torn from her
shapely hips. What is left of the panties falls the length of
her legs to the floor, leaving her totally naked and exposed.
"Nooo!" she sobs, "Please don't "
She tries to free her hands to cover herself but they are
held to tightly. They stop to admire her shapely young body.
Lynn can sense the urgency of the men as she hears their
breathing increase. In another corner of the room she can her
the sounds of Katie pleading with her captors not to rape her
along with voices commanding them to carry Katie to the kitchen.
Only now does the full intent of the men become apparent to her.
My god she thinks to herself, I'm going to be gang raped! She
hears Katie struggling as she is dragged out of the room.
"Nooo, please nooo stop! Lynn, Lynn, are you OK! Please don't
do this to us!" Katie screams.
Lynn is released by the men who were holding her arms and
she stands there disoriented not knowing what they are going to
do to her. She does not have to wait long for things to happen.
Powerful hands force to her knees. She feels a hard object being
thrust at her closed mouth.
"Open your mouth wide girly!" a voice from in front of her says.