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Leeanna's Meat Locker
by Victor Ramierez

Today's mother daughter shopping trip had been very successful and after
spending up at the last of the shoe stores on their itinerary the group all
clambered back into the bus and Reg manoeuvred the bus back out on the
first leg of it's journey home.
Reg was a full time bus driver who had worked a regular bus route for
twenty years before being lured away to work for a private coach company.
Reg had a larger than life quality which made him a great tour guide, and
as they made their way home from the factories he continued to joke and
flirt with the mothers, he left the teenagers to themselves as he knew from
experience that there was nothing he could do to entertain the teenagers
when they were so involved, talking amongst themselves. 
Today's group was made up of four couples, each one consisting of a mother
and daughter pair. The ladies all sat at the front of the bus near Reg,
chatting and laughing amongst themselves and with Reg. Reg was an old rogue
with the ladies and he liked to exercise his flirting skills at every
opportunity. The girls were all located around the back seat, and could be
heard whispering and giggling amongst themselves for the entire journey so
far.
Every group that Reg had taken on this shopping tour had been like this.
Once they had exhausted themselves running around the warehouse complexes,
looking for the best bargains, they would all retire to the bus to relax on
the way home.
Once they had left the outskirts of the town the bus accelerated and the
factories and farms outside were no more than fleeting images in their
journey home. It was here amongst the total lack of civilisation that Reg
quickly discovered they had a problem. As he settled into the long stretch
of road ahead of him, he could feel some strange vibrations coming up
through the steering wheel. As he began to pull the coach over to the side
of the road the bus began to shake dramatically and then with a sickening
screech of rending metal the coach was thrown sideways into the ditch at
the side of the road.
"Is everyone alright?" yelled Reg as he pulled himself up off the floor and
shut off the engine. He stared back at the aisle full of female bodies and
waited for a reply. After a few moments Leslie, one of the adults, managed
to get to her feet and answered him.
"Yes, I think so," she said looking around at the bodies slowly untangling
themselves and clambering to their feet.
"Alright then, stay in here while I check the coach to see what happened,"
said Reg as he opened the door and headed outside. 
The women all sat back in their seats and watched as Reg moved around
outside, he seemed to be concerned with the front of the bus, and after
several moments of checking around the front of the bus he climbed back
inside.
"It looks like we've somehow managed to snap the front axle, so even if it
was possible to go, we couldn't steer. We'll have to get help," and he
moved back to the driver's seat where the radio was mounted.
Reg looked up at the one lone screw which represented where the shelf
should have been, looking around he found the remains of the shelf and the
radio wedged in next to his seat, where it had fallen and subsequently been
destroyed. That was no good to him, perhaps one of these women had a
cellular phone.
"Does anyone have a phone?"
As a Mexican wave of shaking heads moved from one woman to the next Reg
found himself staring at them in disbelief. There was no way these people
didn't own a phone, were they stupid and selfish enough to withhold their
hope of rescue.
"What do you mean no?" he found himself babbling at them.
"I'm sorry dear, we didn't bring them on purpose so that no one could
disturb our lovely day out," said an attractive red head named Louise. 
Reg couldn't believe it, but he blamed himself for not bringing some sort
of backup in case the radio failed, he was experienced enough to know
better than that.
"Well I suppose our only other option is for me to walk back to the last
farm we passed and phone for help. I could be away for some time, so please
don't leave the coach," he instructed. After they had all agreed to his
requests he decided he'd better hurry up and get them all out of this
predicament as quickly as possible, so he slipped on his cap and sunglasses
and then headed off into the afternoon sun.

"How long have we been waiting mother?" asked a  blonde teenager called
Ellen. Her mother turned to her in exasperation, and quickly glanced at her
watch before answering.
"He's been gone for two hours now, honey," said Anne, who was also an
attractive blonde albeit a thirty eight year old one instead of a sixteen
year old one. 
Suddenly Leslie's seventeen year old daughter, Karen, jumped to her feet.
"I've had enough waiting, what if something's happened to him. He is pretty
old after all, we could be stuck out here while he's off somewhere having a
heart attack or something. I say we go after him, and then if he succeeds
he can pick us up on the way back here." When she was like this there was
no stopping her, and she had a good point. Leslie didn't like the idea of
the group splitting up even further but she allowed their discomfort and
fear to overcome her motherly concerns.
"Alright Karen, you and Jodie go and see if you can find him or get help."

Tony Isabella had finished a long trip and was looking forward to getting
home to his lovely wife Leeanna, and the wild sex that always awaited him
on his return. He had delivered his load to the depot, and now he was
driving his Mack truck home before a nice long weekend of fun. As he made
his way back into town from the depot he noticed a tour bus parked on the
other side of the road. He didn't see anyone at first, but as he drove past
he saw that the bus was full of women, and there did not appear to be any
sign of a driver. He was somewhat curious but his needs dictated that he
get home as quickly as he could. He continued driving and a few minutes
later he saw a pair of girls walking away from the bus, and he knew they
must be from the bus as there was nothing else around here. As he got
closer to them they began to frantically wave and motioned for him to pull
over. One was a young brunette about 16 or 17 with a nice athletic figure
and a great arse, the other was a shorter bustier girl, with long raven
black hair, and about the same age. As they jumped up and down to get his
attention he watched as their young breasts leapt up and down, more than
anything this is what made him stop. He decided that he'd better stop
rather than be constantly distracted with that image in his head. He pulled
over and wound down the window.
"Thanks for stopping," panted the brunette as she ran over to the truck.
"We have broken down and we need help, our bus is back that way." 
Tony could see the plea for help in the girl's eyes and he leant over and
unlocked the passenger side door.
"Jump in and I'll take you back to the bus so we can sort it all out," he
said.
The two girls climbed  up into the cab, and then he turned it and they
headed back towards the bus. He found out the brunette was called Karen and
the black haired beauty was called Jodie. Keeping his eyes off the
fantastic pair of tits right next to him, he drove silently back to the bus
and pulled in behind it.
The girls jumped out and ran back to the bus to be reunited with their
friends and families.
Even from here Tony could see they had broken the front axle, they  weren't
going anywhere without a tow truck. Tony reached up and grabbed the CB
transmitter off the shelf and made a couple of quick transmissions to a few
of the other drivers who hadn't left the depot yet.
Within a few minutes two other trucks pulled up and Tony got out and went
over to them.
Tony was a large muscular man, handsome by most standards, but more of the
rugged variety than the pretty. His brown hair was cut just above his
collar and his face was friendly when wearing his warmest smile, as it was
now.
The new arrivals were other drivers from Tony's company. Bill and Jono were
quite similar to Tony in build and looks, however Bill was more reserved
and Jono was very much the rough diamond.
The third new arrival was Tommy, and he was the standard ideal of a
professional truck driver. Tommy was a large chubby man, with a black
handlebar moustache to match his shiny black hair, which could just be seen
under his cap. Tommy was covered in tattoos and many of these he had
inscribed upon himself as he was also a skilled tattooist and piercing
practitioner. 
The three men greeted Tony as he approached them and then they all fell
silent as Tony explained what the situation was.
"So you're saying these women are stranded out here, their driver has left,
and no one else knows they're here?" asked Jono, with an evil gleam in his
eye.
"I just said that Jono, what are you getting at?" asked Tony.
"Well, I was just thinking that perhaps we could show them the sights while
they're waiting. Particularly the old meat plant..." he said, leaving the
last sentence dangling in the air.
As the idea was quickly considered by each individual Tony could see that
it had been very well accepted amongst the others. All four of the men had
just returned from a long haul, and they were all looking for an outlet for
their frustrations.
"I don't know about this, guys look at them over there," said Tony,
pointing across at the bus.
The group turned to stare at the eight women who had left the bus and were
all standing quietly looking at the men. They all wore a look of utmost
relief at having been saved from their plight, they were safe.
Jono growled in anticipation as he looked from one female to the next, and
Tony could see that the other two were wearing the same predatory look as
well.
The spell was suddenly broken as Karen and Jodie both ran across to him.
"Thank you so much for helping us, Mr Isabella," said Karen, and gave him a
quick peck on the cheek.
"You've saved us from a night out here, thank you," said Jodie as she threw
her arms around his neck and gave him a crushing hug. As she continued the
hug he could feel her breasts squashed against his chest, he could feel her
nipples harden as they rubbed across the inside of her shirt, and they
began to poke him in the chest. He felt his cock harden instantly and
before another word was said his concerns had gone out the window, and he
knew before the afternoon was over that he had to have this teenager.
Fortunately he knew that Leeanna would not disapprove.

"So what's the name of this factory we're going to?" asked Jodie's mother
Patricia.
Tony turned slightly and glanced back over his shoulder at the older
version of the 17 year old he was dying to screw. Her mother had the same
great tits, perhaps a little bit sagging, and had the same Greek or
Mediterranean classical kind of beauty.
"Franco's Meats, it's the only thing any where near here," he lied.
Franco's had been deserted for years after the company had downsized and
closed their operations here. The place was essentially intact, with all
the cool rooms and everything else still in place, it was also so far away
from the main road that it would take them weeks to even think to look for
the missing women there. 
They had convinced the women that it was not a good idea to stay out here
in the night, as they didn't know what could happen to them left out here
by themselves. Assuring them that the meat locker was definitely where Reg
would be headed, they loaded the women up into their trucks and drove off
in convoy.

The group walked into the main office of the buildings here and Tony went
over to the phone. These buildings had been used before and so there was
not too much dust around to testify to their disuse. The other drivers
escorted the women to the lunch room to "wait for the bus to arrive".  Tony
quickly rang his wife and explained the situation to her. Once he had hung
up he knew that his wife would arrive shortly with some necessary
equipment.

They had talked the women into coming on a tour of the facilities and all
of them had made their way down to the main store area. Here there were
four cool rooms where the meat was stored while waiting transport, and now
some new meat would be stored here.
Tony was leading the little tour group, he reached the door to one of the
store rooms and opened it and looked back at the group of adults who were
at the front of the group. He motioned the women inside and looked back at
Jono and Bill who had positioned themselves in front of the teenagers who
were hanging back as they were very bored. Tommy came in behind them and as
the last of the women went inside the cold room Tony quickly closed the
door, locking them inside.
Before the girls realised what had happened Tony threw open the door to the
next room and each of the four men grabbed one of the girls and carried
them inside the second room.
As the girls struggled, screamed and kicked their mothers could be heard
yelling and bashing on the inside of the other door. The girls were quickly
thrown inside the empty room and with a resounding clang the second door
was shut and locked.
"Don't worry girls we'll take care of you all shortly. We just have a few
things to organise," yelled Tony through the door. He then turned and the
four men left the room laughing at the ease of this capture.
"What idiots," laughed Jono. "Do you remember how much work we had to do to
coax those nuns in here, and then this lot just casually stroll right into
the store rooms."
"Perhaps it's a reward for being good boys," laughed Tommy.
"Okay guys, I'll go and let Leeanna in and then we can get started," said
Tony. He turned and made his way back upstairs as the other guys all sat
down at an old table in the deserted, dusty lunch room. Pulling out a deck
of cards Jono quickly dealt the three hands and they settled in for a few
games of poker. The men had done this before, and they knew not to rush in
their anticipation. If everything was handled properly the experience was
so much more exquisite.
"Alright I'm in," said Tommy throwing a dollar into the middle of the
table.

Tony walked outside and looked up at the afternoon sun, he stood with his
eyes shut basking in the warmth of the sun. Tony had also done this before
and he knew that the experience was so much more incredible if his wife was
here to share in it. He also liked to have some of his equipment on hand to
use on these little fuck toys. He heard the sound of a van approaching and
he looked up to see his wife quickly approaching in their old ford. The van
came to a stop and a large breasted, attractive, blonde woman jumped
eagerly out of the door. She threw open a rear door and grabbed a sports
bag off the back seat, and then she turned and made her way over to Tony.
This was the first time he had seen his sexy wife in days and they quickly
came together and locked in a deep and passionate kiss. 
"Hi baby," she said breathlessly. "What new toys do you have?"
"We have four mother and daughter pairs, isn't that wild?"
"Cool, I can't wait to see the similarities between them. We can see what
they've inherited from their mothers. Can I play with them too?"
"Sure honey, it's not the same if you don't get a turn with them as well.
There's a few prime candidates for your favourite tricks too."
"Well what the hell are we doing standing around up here?" she asked as she
headed towards the door.

Inside the rooms the atmosphere was sombre, and an air of frightened
anticipation hung in the air. Both rooms were now quiet, they had yelled a
few things to each other after the men left but now they were waiting for
something to happen.
In the girl's room Jodie had been sobbing in fear, and mirrored in the
adult's room her mother Patricia could also be found huddled in the corner
sobbing quietly.
Suddenly they heard a noise of machinery outside the rooms, and slowly they
noticed the rooms began to get colder. 
"They've turned the air conditioning on, perhaps they're trying to freeze
us," said Kylie.
"Don't be stupid," said Karen. "Why would they bring us here if they were
just going to kill us. They must want something else."
"Perhaps they're sickos and they like to freeze people or something,"
babbled Kylie. The young red head was starting to get agitated.
"Don't worry honey, we'll all be fine," said her mother trying to comfort
her through the wall.
"Louise is right girls, don't worry we'll all get out of this," said
Leslie. The auburn haired woman, turned back to face the other very worried
mothers who were all sitting facing the door in anticipation. She walked
over to where Patricia was hunched in the corner and sat down next to her.
She put her arm around her friend and soothingly stroked Patricia's long
black hair.
"We just have to be ready for them, and then we'll escape," said Leslie
confidently. She just wished she felt as confident as she sounded.

Tony walked into the lunch room, where the other guys were still playing
poker.
"Alright guys it's time to have some fun, I claim the little black haired
one with the big tits. I'll wait for a bit though, it might be fun to do
her mum as well, so I think I might claim her too. Who wants to go first?"
Jono stood up, this was no surprise to the guys, but what he said was a
surprise.
"I think we should let Leeanna go first, they won't be expecting a woman,
we may even be able to trick a few into giving themselves up without a
fight."
"Okay then, you wanna go first Leeanna honey?" asked Tony.
"Sure baby, I'm so hot I'm ready to explode. What do I have to choose
from?"
"Well there are four couples of mothers and daughters. There's an auburn
haired one who seems to think she's in charge of their little group, she
has a nice little brunette baby. There's a pair of redheads and a pair of
black haired ones, but they're mine. And I've saved this for last for you,
a pair of lovely blondes. Which ones do you want, he asks her knowingly,"
said Tony.
"I think I'll start with the blonde mother and daughter. Let's get the
mother out first and see what I can do," said Leeanna.

The women quickly moved back away from the door as it was thrown open and
Tommy and Jono stepped inside.
"You, the blonde over there, come here," ordered Jono.
"Please, leave me alone. We won't tell anyone about this, just let us go
and we'll forget all about it. Let us go before it's too late," pleaded
Anne as they motioned for her to come forwards.
"Oh I haven't got all fucking day to listen to this crap, do you know how
many times I've heard that. Oh please mister let us go and we won't tell.
Oh okay then, I'll let you go, I trust you not to call the police the
second you find a phone. I don't mind that I've gone to all this effort to
capture you, I'll just let you go shall I? Get your scrawny fucking arse
over here now!" yelled Tommy.
Anne moved back, shaking her head in defiance. 
"Please no.." 
Tommy walked over to her and as she shuffled backwards and fell back onto
the ground. He reached down and grabbed an handful of her hair and dragged
her out of the room.
Jono glanced back at the three other women who were staring at him with a
mixture of fear and hatred. Jono gave them his prize winning smile and left
the room, locking it behind himself.

Anne was led outside and left next to another woman she hadn't seen before.
The woman was about average height, blonde with large breasts. She was
standing against the wall and she appeared to be a prisoner as well. Anne
waited for Jono to leave them alone, when he left she could see that Tommy
was far enough away not to be able to hear them.
"How long have you been here?" asked Anne.
"I don't know, it seems like weeks," lamented Leeanna.
"What's you name?"
"Leeanna, what about you?"
"I'm Anne."
"I'm going to try to escape Anne. I've seen what happens to their prisoners
and I don't want that to happen to me. Do you want to try?"
"Yes, whatever it takes. My daughter is here as well, I have to get her out
before they touch her."
"They'll be coming back in a minute, I can get her out too. Be ready and do
as I say straight away."
"Thank you."

Tommy heard Leeanna finish talking to Anne, so he turned and came back to
the women.
"Alright girls, it's show time."
"Wait, the other one said there was another one to go from that room," said
Leeanna
"What are you talking about?" asked Tommy remembering his script.
"The daughter of this woman here. They said they wanted her too."
"Why the hell should you care?"
"If there's one more, perhaps they'll leave me alone a bit more. You'll
tell them I was helpful won't you please?" begged Leeanna, looking suitably
ashamed of herself.
"You bitch, how could you sell my daughter out like that," said Anne,
turning and getting ready to lash out at Leeanna.
"Keep your hands to yourself," commanded Tommy, as he slapped her hand back
down from where she had raised it to slap Leeanna. He turned and faced
Leeanna. "Alright I'll get the other little playmate for you. Perhaps we'll
go a little bit easier on you."
He walked forwards and threw open the door to the girls room.
Leeanna turned to Anne, who was glaring venomously at her, and gave her a
wink. Realisation dawned on Anne's face, and she looked down at her shoes
in shame. This woman was trying to get her daughter out and she was trying
to slap her and call her names.
Suddenly Ellen was propelled out of the room, straight into the waiting
arms of her mother. She was quite upset, but was slightly comforted by her
mother's presence.
"What's going on mum?" she asked
"They're taking us somewhere, I don't know what's going on."
"Shut up you two, and get moving," yelled Tommy. "That includes you too
titty woman," yelled Tommy at Leeanna. Leeanna gave him a salacious wink
and headed off. With a smile to himself Tommy gave the other two a shove
and they started moving forwards as well.
As they moved further into the corridor they came to a corner, which
Leeanna promptly ran around and disappeared up the corridor.
"Shit," yelled Tommy. "Stay here while I go and get that bitch back. If
either of you move I'll whip you so hard.." he yelled back at them as he
headed off up the corridor.
A few seconds later a loud crack could be heard back down the corridor and
then Leeanna came running back towards them holding a set of keys.
"I waited around the next corridor and hit him with a chair, he's out
cold," she said.
"Thank you," said Anne.
"Don't thank me yet, we still have to get out. If they catch us now they'll
be really mad," said Leeanna.
Leeanna moved slowly down the corridor a bit, and then walked into an open
room leading off from the corridor. The other two followed her in, and she
shut the door behind them all. The room was very dark and they could not
see past the small frame of light coming in through the window above the
door. On the wall next to the door was a coat rack, and on it hung several
pairs of overalls.
"We need to change out clothes to sneak out. Now listen carefully, there
are guard dogs trained to recognise scent. They will know the owners of
these clothes, but they don't know us. If we can trick them into thinking
that we are these guys we can get past them. Take off all of your clothes,
especially your underwear, and then put these overalls on," said Leeanna,
unbuttoning her white blouse.
"Why do we have to take our underwear off?" moaned Ellen.
"Because that is the clothing closest to your skin, and closest to your sex
organs. That is where your most odorous body parts are, so they have to
go."
"She's right honey, we need to get out, so just do as she says," said Anne,
who now began to also unbutton her powder blue blouse.
Leeanna had finished removing her clothing and was now standing stark naked
in front of the two women.
Anne finished removing her sensible grey pants suit, with burgundy teddy
underneath,  and now stood naked, her small breasts revealed, their nipples
erect in cold and fright. Her dark pubic hair covered her pussy, making it
near impossible for Leeanna to see what her new toy had to offer, but she
would be able to see everything shortly. Ellen finally slipped out of her
pink panties and stood naked next to her mother. She had larger medium
sized breasts, and she had a lighter pubic covering, but it was also thick
enough to hide her slit in this half light. Anne and Ellen turned to each
other and Anne comforted her daughter telling her that their ordeal would
be over soon. Anne turned back to Leeanna to find that she was gone, as the
two of them realised they were now alone a series of intensely bright
spotlights came on, temporarily blinding them both.
Before they could react, they were suddenly both grabbed by men's hands and
were dragged away from the door. As their eyes became accustomed to the
brightness they saw they were surrounded by all the men who were all naked,
Leeanna was nowhere to be found.
"Well, well. What do we have here? A couple of runaways from the look of
it," said Tony, looking at them like a stern headmaster. "We take it very
seriously when our guests try to leave without telling us, don't we boys?"
The chorus was an affirmative and so he returned back to his two naked
captives.
"I'm afraid we'll have to do something to correct this behaviour. Who
should we make an example of?"
Anne quickly moved forwards. "Don't hurt her, it was all my fault. Punish
me."
"How very noble of you. I will take you up on your kind offer. Boys secure
the daughter and then we'll deal with this one."
They let go of Anne, who stood her ground and stared defiantly at Tony.
Tony smirked back at her as he watched the guys tie Ellen's hands together.
They then led her over to one of the nearby hooks hanging from the ceiling.
These were used to store full carcasses, and they were designed to take
quite a load. They raised her hands above her head, lifted her up and
slipped the loop of rope between her wrists over the hook, and left her
dangling from the ceiling.
"Now then," said Tony. "What happens to naughty little girls? I think they
get spanked. Let's say fifteen on the bare arse, and we'll se where we go
from there."
Tony sat himself down in an old wooden chair and then motioned for Anne to
come over and lay herself over his lap. She looked as though she was not
going to comply, and then she glanced over at her daughter dangling
precariously from the ceiling and decided she'd better do it. She moved
forwards and slid over his lap. She braced herself on one side of the floor
with her hands and she spread her feet apart to help hold herself in place.
He looked down at the firm arse resting in front of him, and placed his
hand on her left arse cheek. She flinched expecting the first blow, and he
smiled to himself as he gently fondled and caressed her arse cheeks first
one, and then the other. He raised his hand, and with a resounding smack he
brought it back down on her left cheek. She squealed in pain and wriggled
around.
"Stop moving, or you'll get a hell of a lot more than just fifteen. Perhaps
fifty might be more in order," stated Tony.
She thought about that, and decided there was no way she was going to be
able to stand fifteen, so fifty was out of the question. She was now
determined to stay still for as long as possible.
He raised his hand and brought it down on her right cheek. She felt the
pain and then felt it resonate outwards through the rest of her body, she
bit her lip and held in the scream. She held herself still, but before she
was able to recover he struck again. Tony had now taken it as a challenge
to get this woman to scream again, and he could spank her as much as he
wanted. He brought his hand down in quick succession, two, three, four
stokes went past before she finally cracked again and let out a gurgled
cry.

To one side of the action Leeanna was standing facing Anne's arse. She
watched as Tony brought his hand down again and again, each time her arse
cheeks clenched in reaction to the pain she caught a little glimpse of the
pussy residing beneath.
Leeanna had slipped away from the women into the darkness, and made her way
over here to where her stuff was. She quickly slipped on a black leather
bra, which barely managed to hold onto her full breasts, and then she slid
on a pair of panties which had a nice matching 10 inch, black, strap on
dildo attachment. She was holding this in her hand, and rubbing it slowly
across her crotch. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter and she
was ready to go as soon as Tony was finished his spanking fun.

Tony gave her a final slap and allowed her to slump to the ground in a
heap. She found herself very relieved that it was over, but she was now
unable to move as her arse hurt so much.
"Alright boys, she's done. Put her up there as well," said Tony.
Jono and Tommy walked over from where they had been gleefully watching the
show, and hauled her up to her feet. They tied her wrists together and put
her up alongside her daughter.
She hung there for a minute or two, feeling the burning feeling in her
arse, spread out and awaken all of her body. She could feel her weight
pulling on her shoulders, and she could imagine how this might feel after
several hours.
There was movement next to her and she realised that Ellen was being taken
down and carried over to the chair.
"What are you doing with her? You said you'd leave her alone!" yelled Anne.
"Do you think I might have lied?" laughed Tony.
He saw Anne's face fall as she realised she had just submitted herself to
that torment for no reason at all.
Tony grabbed Ellen under the chin and lifted her face up to look at him.
"So tell me, and forget that your mummy is over there, are you a virgin?"
asked Tony.
Ellen looked up at him, and didn't know what to say. These days it was not
really cool to be worried about being a virgin, the sex was more important
and more fun. Ellen however had not found a guy she wanted enough to have
sex with yet. She had done a bit of heavy petting, and one guy had made her
come after fingering her.
"I don't know, I've only had a finger in there. Please don't do that to me,
leave me intact," she begged.
"Well I'm afraid that's not up to me," said Tony stepping back and allowing
Leeanna to step forwards.
Anne gasped in shock when she saw her, and began to twist frantically to
try and get herself free. She knew that she was her daughter's only hope
now, in the back of her mind she had been hoping that somehow their new
friend would be able to free them, but now here she was about to abuse her
daughter right in front of her.
Leeanna reached down to where Ellen was currently sitting and began to run
her fingers through Ellen's lovely long blonde hair.
"I'm going to have you no matter what happens, do you want to make it a bit
easier on yourself?" she asked the girl.
The girl sat in stunned silence for a moment before seeing the truth behind
these words and she decided.
"Yes, don't hurt me."
"Alright then, do as I say and you won't get hurt," said Leeanna.
Tony wheeled in a chair, it had a wide seat and large arms which were on a
45 degree angle. 
He positioned the chair in front of Anne, so that it was facing her.
"Sit in the chair, and put your legs over the arms," instructed Leeanna.
After a moment Ellen quietly sat in the chair and then timidly spread her
legs apart, and draped one over each leg. This forced her to lie back in
the chair, and it presented her defenceless pussy to the world.
"No baby, don't help them," yelled Anne.
"I have no choice, they'll make me do it anyway," yelled Ellen in response.
She heard a click and looked up to see that Leeanna had snapped a black
dildo onto the front of her black leather panties.
Leeanna walked over to the chair and positioned herself in between Ellen's
legs. Then she quickly dropped to her knees and began to furiously lick and
finger the little virgin twat. Ellen was taken by surprise by this and for
a moment she forgot where she was and started to become lost in the
experience, she could feel her climax beginning to build quite quickly
under Leeanna's expert administrations. Leeanna could feel the girl getting
ready to explode and was quite pleased with herself. She started a flicking
motion with her tongue over the lips and then over the clitoral hood, Ellen
was almost there and then she exploded as Leeanna pressed her mouth around
Ellen's little clit and sucked.
Before the girl had a chance to recover Leeanna was up and aiming the dildo
at the wet pussy lips, glistening between Ellen's legs. The end of the
ebony rod slid in and slowly Leeanna fed the rubber shaft to the hungry
mouth. As she came up against the hymen, Ellen had fully regained her sense
and was all tense with fearful anticipation of what was to come. Leeanna
slid all the way back out and motioned to Tony, who quickly came in and
lifted up Ellen's head. Leeanna locked eyes with Ellen and as she held her
stare she quickly rammed the entire length of the dildo into the virgin
cunt. The dildo hit the hymen at speed and ripped through it, before
sliding in further and only stopping once Leeanna was all the way in.
Leeanna liked to see the expression on their faces and the pain in their
eyes as their virginity is ripped away forever. Ellen had been a most
satisfying candidate. Leeanna could almost taste the fear that had been
radiating from her, and as the dildo had ripped through her precious cherry
the look of realisation and agony mixed together and Leeanna could feel her
own juices running down the insides of her thighs, where it mingled with
the juices forced out of Ellen's cunt and some blood from her ruptured
maidenhead.
"Ahh that's the stuff. Don't you feel fulfilled now?" asked Leeanna.
Ellen couldn't answer her, she simply lay where she was in shock and some
pain.
"Quickly get mummy down here," ordered Leeanna.
Jono lifted Anne down, and positioned her on all fours on the floor in
front of the chair.
"Alright boys I'm finished with the girl, you can have her," said Leeanna
as she knelt down behind Anne.
Anne wasn't really frightened as she had used a dildo that large on herself
in the past. She spread her legs somewhat to make entry more comfortable
for herself and waited.
Tommy ran forwards and lifted Ellen up off the chair, he sat down and
brought her back down on his lap, still facing her mother. He reached down
and positioned his cock before sliding into her pussy. Her cunt was still
wet with juice and blood and he slid in more easily than he usually did in
these girls. 
Leeanna was behind Anne, and as Anne watched Tommy fuck her daughter, she
could feel Leeanna running her hands over the welts on her arsecheeks. Each
touch made her flinch in pain, but she stayed in position. She felt her
arsecheeks being spread, revealing her pussy for Leeanna's inspection. Then
she felt fingers spreading her lips apart, before reaching up and finding
the little button of her clit hiding under it's protective hood. The
fingers were already wet and they slid around a bit, raising the level of
Anne's stimulation.
Jono now positioned himself in between Ellen's legs, and she felt Tommy
slide out and Jono slide in. She wondered what Tommy was going to do, and
before she had  a chance to think any further she felt the head of his pole
nudging at the entrance to her arse. She felt her sphincter muscle being
forcibly opened and she began to scream in pain.
This instantly caught Anne's attention and while she watched in horror she
suddenly felt Leeanna move up behind her and start to feed the dildo up her
arse too.

Tony stood to one side watching as mother and daughter were both having
large prongs shoved up their arseholes, to the accompaniment of their
stereo screaming and grunting.
Finally the two of them became slightly more used to the invaders in their
rectums and they settled into a regime of painful grunting with each
thrust.
Tommy, who's cock was under intense pressure from this virgin arse, finally
exploded his hot load deep into her bowels and then he slid happily out.
Jono was not too far after him, having had her tight cunt working on his
cock all this time. He spurted jet after jet of hot come into her womb and
then he too pulled out.
Leeanna waited until they were all done and saw that Anne was now in a
state of near delirium, so she quickly brought herself off again and pulled
the dildo out, allowing Anne to collapse to the floor again.
Leeanna stood and walked over to where Tony was standing.
"Hmmm, that was fun," she said licking assorted juices and virgin blood
from her fingers. "Who can we play with next?"
"Put these two into room three, we don't want them to frighten the others,"
said Tony.
"Well that's got me fired up, I want to play with a set of my own next,"
said Tommy.
"Which ones do you want Tommy?" asked Bill.
"I don't think I've played with any redheads recently, let's get those two
out. I'm gonna go out to my truck and get my gear, I'm feeling an artistic
mood coming on," mused Tommy.
"Alright then Jono, bring them up here," instructed Tony.

Louise and Kylie found themselves being led into the packing room, where
they were thrown to the floor in front of Tommy. The door slammed shut and
was followed by the ominous clicking of the lock being closed. Peering up
they found Tommy leering down at them, with barely controlled lust. Tommy
reached down and grabbed both of them by their long red hair and yanked
their heads back. He stood looking into their eyes, drinking in the fear
they were emanating.  Suddenly he stood up and stepped away from them.
"Alright I think we'll start with mummy first, so you can just hang around
for a while, little girl," said Tommy. Jono quickly moved forwards and
grabbed the teenager by the arms and hauled her to her feet, while Bill
restrained her mother. Jono quickly tied her wrists together and she found
herself hanging from the meat hooks just as her friend had been doing
several minutes before.
"I think we might make this last for a while, so settle in and get
comfortable girls. First of all I think you really need to get out of those
terribly uncomfortable clothes mummy," said Tommy.
Louise  glared back at him, and then she picked up on the unspoken threat
to her daughter as they moved towards her helpless body, wriggling and
twisting around in midair. 
"Leave her alone, I'll do what you want," pleaded Louise.
She stood and kicked off her shoes, then she let her brown jacket fall off
her shoulders before sliding her plain white t-shirt up over her head, to
leave her standing in her blue jeans and her white lacy bra. She undid her
belt and then the button on her jeans, before sliding down the zip and
allowing the jeans to slide down her legs to lie in a heap around her
ankles. She stepped out of these and was now only in her lacy white
panties.
"Come on bitch, get the panties off too," said Tommy.
Fixedly staring at the ground she slid her panties down to her ankles and
stepped out of them as well, exposing her red haired bush to the
enthusiastic audience.
"Man I like to see a nice read haired muff, just the sort of thing you'd
like to plunge your cock into," said Jono.
"Damn right," stated Bill.
"Well just wait your turn, this bitch is mine," said Tommy ending this line
of conversation.
"Leeanna, we're ready for the table now," yelled Bill.
>From the next room the sound of some sort of trolley could be heard coming
towards them, and then into the light emerged a gurney of some sort, with
straps on the sides, and ends of the table, intended to strap down hands,
feet and the head.
"This is your new bed mother dearest," said Tommy patting the metal table
top. 
Jono and Bill came up behind her and lifted her up onto the table, she knew
that once she was strapped in she was totally at their mercy.
"Don't worry honey, be brave they won't hurt you," she yelled to her
daughter.
"Shut up you stupid cunt," yelled Jono and slapped her across the face as
he grabbed the straps to secure her head.

Tony watched quietly from his chair, in the darkness. Leeanna had been
waiting here with him, but was now in the midst of the action. Tony enjoyed
indulging the voyeur in himself, and was content to sit and watch for the
time being. He had to conserve his energy for his little black haired
prize.
He watched happily as Jono secured a strap around her forehead to stop her
from moving her head around, Leeanna strapped one wrist and then the other
while Bill strapped down one ankle and then the other. The woman was now
secure, and Tommy would see fit to indulge his passions for as long as he
chose to, or until everyone else was sick of it and stopped him.

Tommy wheeled forwards a high table which had his equipment on it, and he
also dragged forwards a high stool for him to perch on while he was doing
his work.
"Hmm where shall I start?" asked Tommy, more to himself than anyone else.
Suddenly inspiration took him and he grabbed his needle off the table
behind him.
"What are you doing to me?" asked Louise in terror.
"I've decided you needed something to enhance your beauty, and I've
realised what it is. You need some nice tattoos," said Tommy, bringing the
electric needle into her field of vision and triggering it so that it began
it's characteristic buzz.
"NO!" she yelled in abject horror. "Please for god's sake don't do that to
me, please."
"Well seeing as you object to it that much, I suppose I'll have to try
something else," said Tommy with a wicked leer.
Placing the needle back on the table behind him, he turned away from her
and grabbed a thicker metal needle off the table.
"It'll have to be jewellery then," said Tommy, and before she could react
he reached down and grabbed her right nipple. Both of her nipples responded
by hardening making them protrude even further out. He quickly placed the
tip of the needle against the side of the nipple and began to push the
metal shaft through the nipple. She began to scream, and this made Tommy
slow down and take longer to finish the piercing. He followed the needle
with a nice silver ring, which he clicked into place and then dabbed with
an antiseptic swap.
"Well that's one, now we have to do the other to have an even pair," said
Tommy.
"What, oh god no! The pain, not again, for the love of god no," gasped
Louise.
"Oh for crying out loud, cut out the melodramatics or I'll shove one
through your tongue," warned Tommy.
Louise decided that she really didn't want to find out how much that would
hurt, and bit her lip waiting for the other nipple to be done.
"Well Leeanna, I said you could do one this time, so come on over. This old
bitch won't care if you fuck it up a bit, it's not like anyone's gonna care
what her saggy old tits look like," said Tommy.
"Hey I'm only 37, my tits are still in great shape," yelled Louise before
she even realised what she was doing. Quickly she bit her lip again and
hoped there would be no retaliation.
"She's right Tommy," said Leeanna. "Her old tits are still great." Leeanna
reached down and grabbed hold of Louise's left breast and gave it a
squeeze. She grabbed the needle off Tommy and in one swift movement she
placed it at the side of the nipple. She left it there for an instant,
letting it lightly scratch against the sensitive skin, she heard a whimper
escape from the clenched mouth of Louise and that was her cue. The needle
was driven slowly but without stopping, until it had emerged from the other
side, and Louise stopped screaming and returned to whimpering. Tommy handed
Leeanna another ring and she slipped it through the hole and closed it and
then dabbed the area with a swab.
"Hmmm, they look really sexy," purred Leeanna. She bent over the table and
began to flick the ring back and forth with her tongue, and then moved to
the other nipple and gave it the same treatment. 
Louise continued to whimper, but was keeping quiet, in comparison to the
actual needle this was nothing.
"These make her tits taste great, make sure you try them out Tommy," said
Leeanna.
"Don't worry honey, I'll be testing out all of her features," smiled Tommy.
"You know I don't think that has completed the look, she's still missing
something."
"What do you think she needs baby?"
 "I think she needs a tatt, and I think it should go right here," said
Leeanna pointing at Louise's forehead.
"No, not on my face," yelled Louise.
"Shut up, I won't tell you again," threatened Tommy.
"Leave my mother alone, you bastards," yelled the still squirming Kylie.
"You should be more worried about what I have in store for you, big mouth,"
said Tommy with an evil grin. 
This stalled Kylie for a moment, she knew something would happen to them
all, but this was the first moment where it had really been shoved in her
face. She was momentary rattled by this, but decided to continue on.
"You don't scare me you bastard, you're so impotent that you have to kidnap
and tie up women to even get any. You're all sick and you'll all go to
prison and get raped in the arse by big black men. When it happens I'll be
outside the cell handing them the vaseline," yelled Kylie.
This stopped all the men for an instant, and she felt triumphant. Then her
smug happiness was shattered as all the people in the room except herself
and her mother began to laugh heartily.
"Shut up you pricks, don't laugh at me, you'll be sorry," she yelled
desperately trying to kick out at any of them, though none were even
remotely close enough to reach.
In a sudden burst of manic speed, Tommy was across the room and had her by
the throat.
"You have just earned yourself some extra special treatment, you stupid
little slut. You couldn't keep your mouth shut could you, you just had to
go on and on and on. You knew there was no way it would help your
situation, and yet you let your mouth get you into so much more trouble,"
whispered Tommy to her, in a very cold cruel voice, which frightened her
even more than the yelling and threats had. Tommy let go of her and started
to head back to the table when he stopped and turned back to face her. "And
don't think I've forgotten about your little vaseline remark either." He
turned and headed back to the table and let the girl's imagination run away
with her.
Tommy didn't really mean anything by the last remark, he just liked to play
with their minds as well.
"You can thank your daughter for this tattoo mummy. She has given me
inspiration. She really should learn to control her temper," said Tommy as
he grabbed the electric needle again and moved to the head of the table.
"Grab her head Jono."
Jono grabbed her head on either side, and Tommy undid the strap to uncover
her forehead. He moved around to one side, and looked into her eyes.
"Please don't do this," she sobbed quietly.
Tommy had broken this one and he was happy, but she was too easy. The
daughter would be more of a challenge.
Without saying anything further he reached down with the needle and quickly
set to work inscribing a message on her forehead.
Louise lay in terror and had given up her struggle, the repeated pinpricks
on her forehead was the final straw that set her off into outright sobbing
and this carried her through to the end of her ordeal.
Tommy stood back and admired his handiwork.
"That's really poetic Tommy," jibed Jono.
"Shut up, it gets my point across," said Tommy.
" Tommy it says 'My Daughter Is A Slut', really classy man," said Bill.
"I don't give a fuck, if you're a tattooist then you can have a go, but
you're not, so shut the fuck up."
Tommy leant down next to Louise's left ear. "We're all done, now it's time
for the little girl to have a turn, and is she gonna enjoy what we have in
store for her."
Louise couldn't believe that this horror story was still continuing, and
there was nothing she could do to stop it.
"Get her down guys," said Tommy, perching himself back on his stool again.
Jono and Bill quickly hauled the struggling girl down and stood her in the
middle of the room.
"Cut her loose too," instructed Tommy.
Jono shrugged and quickly pulled a large hunting knife from it's sheath on
his belt and advanced on Kylie with it. She was suddenly a lot more
respectful of him and stood calmly while he sliced open the roped holding
her wrists together. She quickly stretched her tired shoulders and massaged
her sore wrists.
"Firstly I'll need you to remove your clothes, and before you get any ideas
about arguing, have a look at this," said Tommy, who was holding his
electric needle in front of one of her mother's eyes. "What do you suppose
this would do, if I were to tattoo a nice little bunny on it."
"Alright you bastard, leave my mother alone and I'll do it," grumbled
Kylie.
"I thought you might see it my way," laughed Tommy.  "See it my way, get
it? Ahh I enjoy a good joke don't you bitch?" asked Tommy to Louise, who
was nodding her head in fearful response.
Kylie was wearing a long white sundress, which had buttons down the front
to the waist. She hesitantly reached up and unbuttoned the dress before
allowing it to slip back off her shoulders and drop to the floor in a heap.
This left her standing in her white panties, as her breasts were not large
enough to need a bra all the time. She enjoyed the freedom of not wearing
one, and now it meant she would be fully naked that much quicker. She stood
looking at them defiantly and waiting to see what would happen next.
"So now you want to play games with me, I don't have time for this. Jono
get them off her," ordered Tommy.
Jono grinned and advanced on the girl, she was ready to fight and he saw
this in her eyes. Her desire to fight quickly fled as he pulled the knife
out of it's sheath again. He walked right up to her and pressed himself
against her. While he stared into her angry eyes, he moved the hand with
the knife across the gap between them and inserted the blade up one of the
leg holes, cutting his way up to the waistband, he then repeated this with
the other leg. He reached down and grabbed the front of the panties, making
sure he snagged a few pubic hairs as well, he forcefully tugged the panties
away from her, and she gasped in pain as the pubic hairs were ripped out.
Jono walked back away from her quietly sniffing the panties and admiring
the strands of red hair he had removed from her pussy.
"Leeanna, table number two please," yelled Tommy.
Quickly Leeanna reappeared, pushing before her a gynaecological table
complete with stirrups, and the necessary securing straps.
Tommy knew she would not get on the table herself, so he quickly motioned
for Jono to put her up. With Bill and Leeanna's help Jono hauled her up
onto the table. After quickly locking her head into place with the strap,
he moved down to the end of the table to help Leeanna who was having
trouble strapping the kicking legs into the stirrups. Bill quickly had her
hands secured and moved to help them. Before too long she found her legs
secured at mid thigh, at the knee and at the ankle.
"There are just so many things I could do to you, and do you know what, I
think I'll try as many as I can just to try and straighten you out, you
little cunt," said Tommy.
Kylie flinched back a little from the rage she had managed to evoke in this
man, and realised that perhaps she would not be in this situation if she
had been a little bit more thoughtful in her earlier verbal abuse.
"I like your long red hair very much," said Tommy, running his hands
through her long red tresses, which were spread out around her head and off
the back of the table. "I think perhaps I'll keep it." Tommy produced the
pair of shears he had been hiding behind his back and grabbing great
handfuls of her hair, he began to cut it off. Handful after handful came
off until she was left with whatever she was lying on and a red stubble
over the rest of her head.  During this frenzied hairdressing spree, she
had not reacted , she would not give him the satisfaction of crying out,
she merely gritted her teeth and tried to prepare herself for what she knew
was to come.
"Well now we've done it, you look weird. I'll just have to fix you up,"
said Tommy grinning, and motioned for Jono to come and assist him. They
unstrapped her head, and lifted her torso up as much as the other straps
would allow. Tommy moved around behind the wiggling girl and quickly hacked
off the remainder of her long hair. Her head was now covered in a red
stubble, but Tommy had immediate plans to fix that as well. Quickly he
moved back to his equipment and produced a razor and shaving cream. He
quickly lathered her head up and set to work removing the stubble. 
Kylie took a second to adjust to the thought of being bald and then her
wits returned to her, and she began to struggle again. This resistance was
quickly met with a slap from Jono, and she then felt Tommy's hand close
around her neck from behind. She could feel his breath, hot on her ear as
he moved in close behind her.
"I wouldn't move if I were you, after all you wouldn't want a nasty scar
would you," and he began to laugh as he returned to shaving Kylie's head.
Kylie was forced to surrender to his logic, and decided she didn't want to
give him any ideas, so she sat still and allowed him to finish in peace.
Tommy was done in only a few moments more, and after giving her now totally
bald head a quick wipe with a wash cloth, she was forced back down on the
table and strapped back in.
"Hmmm, now that's much better. I think we can however improve on this,"
said Tommy in mock thoughtful tones, like an artist considering his canvas.
He moved alongside her and rubbed some cream into her eyebrows, and then
with a couple of quick swipes with the razor, her eyebrows were also gone.
Kylie realised she now really looked like a freak, but there was nothing
she could do about it. He had not put the razor down though, and as her
armpits and legs were already devoid of hair there was only one other place
he could be headed for, and this was confirmed as he moved to the end of
the table.
Tommy moved in between her legs and bent down to grab hold of the handle at
the end of the table. He began to turn it and the stirrups began to move
further apart, spreading her legs even wider. When he was satisfied that
she was open as wide as possible he straightened up and looked down at his
little toy. She didn't appear frightened, more annoyed. He was enjoying
forcing this little woman to submit to his will, there were some pleasures
in life which were meant to be savoured and this was one of them. He stood
watching the anticipation building in her as she waited for him to do
something, and then just before she snapped he reached forward, grabbed a
few hairs and pulled them out by the roots. She flinched back in pain, and
while she was recovering from this he began to run his fingers through the
remaining fine red hair which covered her lovely pubic mound. She shivered
at his touch, and then her body became as tense as a bowstring as she
waited for him to get to work.
Chuckling to himself he began to lather up her little cunt, and the he
began to take long, slow strokes down the length of her pussy. The hair was
removed stroke by stroke, until her pussy was left as bald as her shiny
head.
Tommy gave her a quick wipe with the wash cloth and stood back to admire
his now blank canvas. It was time to go to work.
"I think today we'll start off with a few cartoons before the main
feature," said Tommy as he grabbed his needle and moved onto his seat
beside her. He leaned forwards and happily tattooed a few cartoon penises
across her breasts and hairless pussy lips.
She laid with her body firmly pressing down into the table as though by
pure force of will she would be somehow able to burrow down through the
metal table and get away from the repeated stings of the needle. Her eyes
were firmly shut and she was telling herself over and over in her mind that
it was almost over. Suddenly she was correct and the needle stopped
attacking her skin. 
Tommy moved back and looked down at his work, he had finished with a nice
message, always good to make new friends with.
Jono was chuckling and shaking his head. "Tommy you're sick, 'I Like To
Fuck Dogs, Do You Have One I Can Borrow?', and right on her stomach. Baby
you can kiss bikini's goodbye unless you really want to take up dog
fucking."
"Jon buddy, it's a statement."
"What the fuck does it say man? That you're totally twisted?"
"No, it says don't fuck with me you stupid little red haired slut,"
screamed Tommy in Kylie's ear.
Kylie was starting to lose comprehension of what was being done to her, and
this was simply one more push towards being broken. She was determined she
would not crack, but denial was not helping as much as she thought it
would. 
She could hear her mother sobbing on the table next to her, and then after
a slap and some yelling she heard her mother's sobs cease. Then she felt
hands on her breasts.
Tommy grabbed a tit in each hand and gave then a bit of a squeeze. He then
began to ruthlessly pinch her nipples, and once they had begun to respond
and grow in size, he began to tug on them as well. 
Kylie was sure he intended to pull them off, but he had more in mind for
her abused nipples.
Repeating his earlier performance with her mother he inserted a nice little
steel ring in each of her nipples. While her mind was reeling from this new
torture he moved between her legs again and grabbed a cuntlip in between
his thumb and forefinger and gave a good tug on it, then he treated the
other to the same abuse. 
"You already have the same nipple rings as your mummy, but I'm going to
give you the deluxe options package." 
She felt something sharp press against her left cuntlip and then a flash of
pain as it was slowly pushed through the flesh of her lip. Her other lip
received an identical ring, and then Tommy stepped back to stand with Jono
and Bill.
"That's really sweet man, you do good work," said Bill in genuine
admiration.
 "Yeah, real nice," said Jono. 
Tommy wasn't sure if he was being sarcastic or not, but he really didn't
care. She was his plaything and he could do what he wanted with her.
Tommy walked back up to stand next to Kylie's bald head.
"I'm afraid you're growing somewhat tiresome, little slut. It's time to
finish the dance," he whispered into her ear.
She didn't know what he meant exactly, but she hoped it didn't involve more
pain or worse.
Tommy moved back between her legs and without any further ado proceeded to
slam his erect cock into her newly pierced pussy. She grunted in
discomfort, but was happy that he was just fucking her and nothing else.
She hoped he would be finished soon, like the teenage boys she had already
fucked usually were.
Unfortunately for her Tommy could go on for ages, but he did not plan to
stick to just this. He thrust in and out of her a few more times and on the
next out stroke he pulled right out and slipped the tip down to the tight
little ring of her arsehole. Without missing a beat he forced his cock into
her arse and then continued his fucking. 
She was not expecting this, and she had never experienced a cock in her
arse before. Her thoughts raced with the horror of what he was doing to
her, and this was highlighted with the constant pain from her rectum as it
was repeatedly forced wide open around his cock.
She grunted quite loudly in pain as he thrust harder, and he was happy as
this was the reaction he was trying to evoke. 
Looking over he saw that Leeanna had moved in and unstrapped Louise. She
had dragged the dishevelled woman off the table and had bent her over the
end of it, and was now happily fucking her cunt with her strap on, as
Louise hung on to the table trying not to lose her balance. Louise was much
more distressed by this than her daughter appeared to be, and he was
looking for a bit more of a reaction before he came. Sliding out of Kylie
he went over and exchanged places with Leeanna. Moving behind Louise he
guessed she'd never been arsefucked either and with a forceful shove sent
his cockhead into her virgin arse, and he was met with a very satisfying
scream of pain and horror.
Leeanna had noticed that Kylie didn't really enjoy the arsefucking she had
been receiving so she slid her dildo into the girls little arsehole and
began to cruelly slam the dildo into it.
Tommy was set now, and as he continued to fuck Louise arse, accompanied by
her mournful yelps, screams and groans he decided it was time to let loose
with a load of hot come.
He pulled out of Louise and moved to the head of Kylie's table and as he
watched the intense way Leeanna was shredding the girl's arsehole he jerked
himself off over her bald head.
Kylie felt spurt after spurt of hot come splatter over her bald head and
then after a pause felt a tongue begin to lick it off.
Leeanna watched in great pleasure as while she was fucking the daughter,
Tommy was forcing the mother to lick his hot come off her daughter's bald
head.  This and the constant rubbing of the dildo against her clit was
enough to set Leeanna off and she quickly slid her body up the length of
the table and placed her hot cunt over Kylie's unwilling mouth. She began
to quickly fuck herself  by rubbing her clit on Kylie's nose as she slid
her pussy back and forth over Kylie's mouth, before letting loose with a
sopping wet orgasm.
Tony had enjoyed the show immensely and now moved forwards into the light.
"Creative as always Tommy. Put them in the room with the other two, and
then I think it's time for a bit of a break before we move onto the next
act for this evening. Let's get a coffee," and helped Leeanna off the table
before leading her out of the room. They were shortly followed by Jono and
Bill, who were shoving the newly pierced pair down the corridor in front of
them. They were enjoying watching them stagger around with their arses on
fire after the forceful arsefuck they both had just received. They shoved
the two in with their earlier victims, and then proceeded back to the lunch
room.
"Why are we waiting?" asked Bill.
"Police Sergeant Miller isn't here yet."
"Well we'd better get the next one all juiced up."

Leslie had been dragged out of the room they had all been kept in and
forced downstairs to the boiler room. For a disused plant the boiler was
running nicely, and the room was very warm. She nervously looked around the
room wondering what was going on, but she saw nothing that would indicate
her fate. She turned back and looked at the two men who had separated her
from her daughter and friends, and marched her down here.
"What's going on?"
"We thought you might be a little bit chilly in the cold room, so we
decided to treat you to a little warmth," said Jono with a knowing smile.
"Enough of this Jono, hurry up I want my coffee," said Bill.
Jono seemed to agree as he took this as a cue to move forwards and grab the
woman. Together with Bill, he manhandled her back towards the boiler
itself. She was frantically twisting and turning trying to get out of their
grasp, but to no avail. They led her to a support pillar, which had a set
of chains hanging down, and another at ground level. Within a few moments
Leslie found herself chained by her wrists, above her head, and by her
ankles.  They had not removed her pants suit and she quickly found the wool
blend to be intolerable in the heat, and quickly began to sweat.
"What are you doing?"
"You ask a lot of stupid questions, have you noticed that Bill?"
"Hmm, she does indeed Jono. The heat will soon shut her up though."
The two men then wandered out of the room chuckling to themselves, leaving
Leslie alone in the room. She struggled against the chains for a few
moments, but it was obvious that these men knew what they were doing, and
she could not work her hands or ankles free at all. She finally stopped
struggling as the effort became too much for her and the stifling heat
overcame her. She concentrated on staying conscious, but finally as the
sweat was running down her face and into her eyes she finally succumbed and
passed out.

She awoke suddenly as she felt someone brush past her. She groggily looked
up and saw the man called Jono doing something to the boiler controls. He
turned back after a few moments and began to leave the room before noticing
she was awake.
"It's so very chilly upstairs, we simply just had to turn the heat up," he
said with an wicked laugh as he merrily strode out of the room.
The heat quickly became intolerable and as she felt like she could not go
on any further another man was standing in front of her.  It was a police
man, and with him he brought a huge sense of relief. Now these animals
would get the punishment they deserved. God only knows what horrors they
had inflicted upon the other poor women. Thankfully they hadn't gotten to
her yet.
Gathering what remained of her strength she managed to speak. "Oh officer,
thank god you're here. Help me please."
"Don't worry darlin', I'll have you out of those chains in a second. You
look half dead, here drink this first," said the officer, holding a large
canteen of water to her lips. She greedily began to drink from it, and
after several moments she had drained the canteen.  "Now let's get you
free," he said reaching up and unlocking her wrists. He then bent down and
undid the chains around her ankles, and then moved her away from the
pillar. She quickly began to collapse forwards onto him and he caught her
and laid her down on the floor.
"You're in worse shape than I thought, you'd better get that coat off and
have some more water," he said quickly removing her soaked jacket and
discarding it. He grabbed another canteen from a collection of them he had
lying on the floor and brought it to her lips, allowing her to promptly
drain this one as well. He then helped her to sit up, and looked down at
the semi-conscious woman. She was sitting upright, quite groggily and her
blouse and pants were soaked through with sweat. He could see the inviting
tips of her nipples poking at the material which clung to them, but he knew
that he could wait until he had his plan totally underway. He was wearing a
t-shirt and shorts and was not at the point of overheating yet, but he knew
he would have to speed things up a bit more.
He gave her another two canteens in quick succession and then convinced her
to remove her blouse and pants, leaving her in her bra and panties. 
She was feeling a bit better now that she was out of her hot clothes, and
all the water the officer had been giving her had definitely helped.
She sat forwards and attempted to get to her feet. As she lurched to her
feet, Sergeant Miller grabbed her and helped her to regain her balance.
"Here, I think you need a bit more water before we get going," he said
handing her yet another canteen.
She was pretty full, but she drank the water as the police officer seemed
to know what he was talking about.
"Come on let's get you out of here," said Dan Miller as he led her towards
the door.

Jono quickly ran back to the stairs and up a floor to where the others were
waiting.
"He's coming, and he's got her down to her bra and panties. It looks like
she's drunk all the water he's given her too," said Jono, appearing to be
quite impressed with Miller's powers of persuasion.
"Alright then, Leeanna get the gear ready for Dan. We don't want to upset
him seeing as he's our protection," said Tony, pointing to a leather riding
crop sticking out of the gym bag they had carried out of the packing room.
They could now hear the two people slowly making their way up the stairs
and then began to move towards them. As the two of them passed the room the
others were waiting in they quickly exited back into the corridor and ran
forwards and quickly surrounded the two.
"You people are going to prison, Officer Miller here is going to see to
that, do you hear me," she said defiantly. Obviously the temperature drop
and the water intake had gone partways to returning her strength, and they
were all very pleased about this.
"Well, I'm afraid you've gotten the wrong idea there girlie. I said I was
gettin' you out, I didn't say what for," said Dan as he began to laugh with
the other people in the corridor, and then stepped back to join the circle
and leave her standing very alone in the middle.
She looked around in confusion before it sank in that he was in on this,
and she was not free.
"What are you doing, help me!" she demanded.
"I think I'd rather help myself," he said enigmatically before lunging
forwards and grabbing her left breast with one hand and her right arsecheek
with the other. "I think I'd rather help myself to a bit of this."
She slapped his hands away, and he moved back laughing along with the
others.
"I think it's time to get this show on the road, Leeanna my crop please,"
said Dan, extending his hand like a surgeon requesting a piece of
equipment. 
Leeanna handed it to him and he moved back into the circle with Leslie.
He studied her for a moment and took in her Auburn hair, her middle aged
figure, which had not yet taken it's toll on her breasts though. Medium in
size, they still held themselves upright in her bra. He moved around her
like a lion circling it's prey, he took in her thighs, not too much
cellulite, she must work out. Then he looked at her underwear, it was the
very practical type. A good solid looking bra, and large panties, this made
her look somewhat matronly. He would soon have this defiant woman who
thought she was in charge of the situation, begging for anything he chose
to give her. She was starting to look a little rattled as he continued to
silently circle her and stare unrelentingly at her. It was time.
He moved forwards and quickly grabbed her by the back of her neck and with
a downward thrust pushed her down onto her knees, and then with a forward
shove pushed her onto all fours on the ground.
"Alright stay down there," and gave her a crack across the arse with the
crop as she tried to get up again.
She howled in sudden pain, and collapsed onto the floor.
"Now get up and I want you to crawl along the floor, if you go too slowly,
or if I simply choose to, you will get another one across the arse," said
Dan. 
She quickly struggled back up to all fours and looked back at him with
utter venom.
"Now move!" he yelled as he planted his foot on her arse and shoved her
forwards.
She began to crawl forwards, and quickly received another whack from the
crop, this once again caused her to collapse forwards onto the ground.
"I said you would get one if you didn't go fast enough, now move you stupid
slut," and he swished the crop back and forth through the air to accentuate
the threat.
She decided she should do as they asked for the time being, they had her
daughter and as long as they were entertaining themselves with her then
Karen was safe. She began to crawl forwards and this time she was moving at
a quicker pace. She plodded along the corridor like this for a few moments
before she heard him move up behind her again.
"Stop there," he commanded, and she did as requested. "This is not quite
right, there's something missing, hmmm," he said in mock thoughtfulness. 
She felt his hands at the leg holes of her underpants and suddenly he
stretched them up to expose her arsecheeks and then pulled them up like a
g-string into the crack of her arse.
"There, that's much better, now move again. I like to see your little
stripes move as you crawl," he said, obviously enjoying himself.
She suddenly realised that she had a pair of welts on her arse from the
crop, the sicko was admiring his handiwork.
She started to crawl but was quickly met with a slash from the crop. This
time she howled but did not collapse, and began to move forwards again
after a second.
"When I say go, you move straight away bitch, there's no thinking time
involved. I'm glad to see that you've stopped collapsing each time I whack
you. I wonder if it's permanent," and he quickly moved forwards and with
each move she made he met her with a vicious whack from the crop until
after only three more she collapsed again.
"I thought so, you're weak. You're not even worthy of my contempt. Perhaps
you can be a bit of a diversion though," he said, and began to menacingly
tap his foot behind her.
She quickly struggled back into position and began to crawl again.
"Good little animal, I think it's time for a drink," and he grabbed the
offered canteen from Leeanna and threw it in front of Leslie. "Drink it
now," and his tone suggested that arguing was not a good idea.
She slumped to the ground and quickly forced the water down, and then to
her horror she realised that after all this water she would soon need to go
to the bathroom. What would happen then?
"Alright break time is over, get going again."
She tiredly moved back into position and resumed her crawl, and realised
they had been herding her towards a doorway in front of her.
She moved in and found herself on the white tiles of a large shower area,
with a big drain in the middle of the room. She continued into the room
until she was next to the drain and then Dan instructed her to stop.
She felt the heat radiating through her arse, and this had caused her to
sweat more. Her skin was glowing with sweat, and she felt quite strange.
"Alright fellas, put her up," commanded Dan.
Jono and Bill grabbed her and lifted her up onto her feet, took the
handcuffs offered by Dan, and after locking her hands into them they lifted
her up and draped the chain over a hook which was positioned over the
drain.
All of her weight was now pulling down on her shoulders and wrists and this
did not make her feel any better. As she tried to look around she
discovered the hook was on some sort of ball bearing arrangement which
allowed it to swivel with very little force, this meant she began to spin
as well.
Once the revolutions had slowed and she was again facing the doorway she
found herself alone in the room.
"What are you doing to me!" she yelled.
Suddenly the policeman popped his head back through the doorway.
"We're waiting until you're ready, and our other guest arrives. Oh and by
the way you've broken one of the rules. Each time you make a sound you have
to drink another canteen," and he came over to her and pressed another
canteen to her lips. She would not open her mouth, but after a few cracks
of the crop on the soles of her feet she opened her mouth and swallowed the
entire contents of the canteen.
"Please let me down, I need to go to the bathroom. Please have some
decency," pleaded Leslie.
"If you want to go, then go, It's not like you're going to ruin the
carpet," he said with a laugh, as he ducked out of the room, and then
reappeared a few seconds later. "Incidentally, you made another sound," and
he held up another full canteen. She quietly drank this and could feel the
pressure building in her bladder. She knew she would have to go eventually,
but perhaps she could get out of this before they forced this further
indignity upon her.
He walked back out without looking back at her.

Outside the showers, the group were all waiting calmly.
"She'll be ready in a few minutes, I'd say the pressure is building. I know
her type, she'll try and fight it for as long as possible, but I'll crack
her," said Dan as he then looked around realising a vital part of this
extravaganza was missing. "Where the hell's Tommy with the little bitch?"
He quickly walked back to the end of the corridor and glanced back around
the corridor. "Tommy where the hell are you?" he shouted. He heard a
muffled reply from further down the corridor and returned to the group with
a satisfied look on his face.
Leeanna looked at Dan and admired just how twisted this man was. He was the
local head of police, dark haired, in his mid forties and married with two
kids. His wife was very unadventurous and he had used the opportunity they
presented to him to unleash his darker side. He had caught Leeanna and Tony
many years ago, after they had captured a runaway Catholic school girl, and
dragged her back to their van. Unfortunately Dan had been passing and had
seen them, and quickly descended upon them. When he threw the van door open
he was presented with the sight of the girl spreadeagled in the back of the
van. Her shirt had been removed exposing her little 16 year old titties,
and her skirt had been pulled up around her waist. Her panties had been
ripped off and were shoved in her mouth as a makeshift gag. The sight of
her little blonde pussy totally helpless before him had awoken the beast
within Dan and he had simply jumped into the van and slammed the door. With
the fury of a man possessed he had whipped his very erect cock out of his
pants and forcefully shoved it into the virgin pussy of the helpless girl.
Tony and Leeanna couldn't believe their luck and after he was finished
breaking her cherry, the three of them had spent the rest of the afternoon
abusing the girl in any way they could imagine. Tony had previously made
some contacts and had quickly disposed of the girl for a nice little
profit. Leeanna wasn't sure but she thought they ended up in Arab country
somewhere, probably some kind of harem deal. The good thing was they always
wanted more, and today they would get a whole busload. After that day Tony,
Leeanna, Dan and then their later partners had always been very careful and
Dan had always managed to lead suspicion away from them. Taking only
runaways and others like that, never taking local girls, they had managed
to stay pretty much out of the town's notice. They had been thriving like
this for three years now.

"Here she is Dan," said Tommy as he pushed Karen ahead of him. She was
looking around like a scared rabbit and she knew she was in trouble now.
"Please let me go," she pleaded. "I'll do whatever you want, just don't
hurt me."
Dan shook his head in disgust, this one was broken in spirit before they
had even touched her. She would be no fun, but at least they could use her
as leverage with her mother.
"In here," he said as he grabbed Karen by the arm and led her into the
showers.
Karen saw her mother dangling from the ceiling and couldn't believe what
she was seeing.
"Mum, what's going on?" she asked in a frightened voice.
"It's alright honey, they're not going to hurt us," she said hoping it was
true.
"Time for another drink Mum," said Dan happily placing another canteen at
her lips. She thought about resisting but decided she had better drink for
her daughter's sake.
"So how's that bladder going," said Dan, and gave her a few slaps on the
belly to cause more discomfort.
She was glad he stopped when he did, for if he had continued she would have
been forced to wet herself, and that was unthinkable in front of her
daughter.
"You look like you almost went then," said Dan, and maliciously gave her
nipple a sudden twist. This caused her to cry out in pain, and he happily
ran out and came back with another drink for her.
She knew this would be the limit and it was only a matter of minutes before
the end. She drank and tried to hold on for as long as possible.
Dan grabbed Karen and dragged her over next to her mother. "Your mother is
now my little pet, and she'll do anything I say. I think it's time for her
to go pee pee," and with a grin he began to slap her belly again.
She could hold on no longer and with a cry of despair she felt her control
fail and a sudden rush of warm liquid began to flow down her thighs and
legs. She could hear it running away down the drain and she felt some of
her self respect go along with it.
Karen had instantly moved back in disgust, and was standing in the corner
cringing, and trying to block out the sounds of her mother urinating.
Dan grabbed her and brought her back. "You see, she's mine to command now,
she's an animal like all of you women," and then he stood up and as Leslie
stopped urinating he slipped a dog collar around her neck and did it up.
"Time for your bath bitch," and he pulled Karen away from her mother as
Tommy came into the room with a fire hose and turned it upon Leslie. Tommy
watched as he washed Leslie with a torrent of water, she swung back on the
hook and was being pushed further and further back towards the far wall, he
then moved and hit her on an angle causing her to begin spinning. He
stopped the water and left her spinning on the hook.
"Jono will you go out to my car and get Reg," yelled Dan.

Dan had encountered Reg walking along the road back towards the Henderson
farm, as he had been heading out to the meat plant after Tony's call. Reg
flagged him down and told him the story of the sudden demise of their bus,
and the stranded group of women.
He drove back to the bus with Reg and upon finding it empty his suspicions
were confirmed. The situation was easily remedied however. After walking
for several hours in the hot sun, Reg had been given enough time to develop
a true hatred of these stupid stuck up bitches who hadn't let him use their
phones, which he knew they must have. He had even considered simply leaving
them there and heading home from town.
Dan suggested he knew where they might be found, and headed for the meat
plant. Once there he left Reg in the car while he went inside to check.
Dan knew if he could get Reg involved then they would have a valuable new
source of merchandise in the future, and he would say nothing further about
this incident.

Jono led Reg inside the building to the packing room which was again in
semi darkness.
"Officer Dan wanted you to bring me in here?"
"Yes sir," said Jono. "I think he's over the back."
Reg began to make his way forwards through the semi darkness when Jono
turned the lights on and he found himself almost on top of Karen strapped
into the armchair which Ellen had previously been screwed in. Karen was on
her back, totally naked, with the remnants of her clothes lying on the
floor around her, it appeared as though they had simply been ripped off her
once she had been tied down. Her legs were spread wide open as they were
strapped to the arms of the chair which were on 45 degree angles to the
chair itself. Reg was shocked and as he took in the scene of the young
brown haired pussy staring him in the face he realised there was movement
to his left. Tearing himself away from the girl he looked around and found
Dan standing next to Leslie, who was on all fours, with a dog collar and
leash which Dan was holding the end of. In the other hand he had a riding
crop like a jockey uses and Leslie seemed very distracted, in great
contrast to the pushy woman she had been before.
"Reg, as you've no doubt guessed we've decided to give these females what's
coming to them, and we'd be honoured if you'd help. I assure you you're at
no risk and afterwards they'll disappear," and Dan saw Reg start to react
adversely to this. "I don't mean they'll be killed, far from it. They'll be
sold to some wealthy Arab friends of ours who are more than happy to pay
handsomely for some lovely prime cut western pussy. How would you like to
top up your retirement fund?"
Reg looked around dumbfoundedly. Finally something just clicked inside him,
perhaps it was the heat or the stupidity of people like this who had been
plaguing him all of his life, he came to a decision.
"What can I do?"
"Reg, seeing as you've brought us these delights, you can choose either of
these two, and any thing you like you can do to them," said Dan who was
always a very generous slave master.
"I'd like to abuse mum, but there's no way I can pass up youthful pussy
like that," he said pointing at Karen.
"Well then, go to it my new friend."

Reg moved between Karen's legs and looked down at her, she was awake but
the life seemed to have been drained out of her. As long as she was wet and
tight he didn't care.
He unzipped himself and pulled his cock out, and began to stroke it to full
erection. While he was doing this he reached forwards and began to maul her
little titties. She flinched a little but didn't really react.
He was now erect and slid his cock happily into it's new home. In the back
of her mind she noticed him sliding into her, and her mind screamed at her
to react, but the sight of her mother simply folding beneath that man's
will had shaken her more than she imagined it could. 
Reg had not had a good fuck in a long time and the feeling of this tight
pussy, not virgin but near enough, was really making it hard for him to
last any length of time. He finally gave up trying to stop himself and went
with it. He gave her a few more pumps and happily exploded into her.
He slid his cock out of her now sloppy cunt and zipped himself back up and
moved back.
"Now Reg, see what miracles we can work here," said Dan as he led Leslie
forwards on her hands and knees until she was face to face with her
daughter's cum filled pussy. "Lick all of that cum out of that pussy now
bitch," said Dan with a quick slap of the crop on Leslie's arse.
Leslie had finally accepted that there was no escaping from these people,
and she had decided it was better to co-operate on the chance of living to
tell the tale. She was very reluctant to eat her daughter's pussy but the
riding crop convinced her otherwise. Slowly she stuck out her tongue and
began to slurp Reg's salty cum out of her daughter's slimy little hole.
"Well I think it's my turn now Reg, excuse me for a moment," said Dan as he
pulled his cock out of his shorts and knelt down behind Leslie.
"Well my little bitch, it's time that your big master dog gave you the big
doggy fuck you deserve," he said as he spat on her arsehole and slid his
cock slowly into her anus and began to thrust powerfully causing her to
grunt in pain.

Tony had decided this afternoon was going on too long and had decided it
was time to get things moving to get it over and done with. It was better
not to push their luck, so he quickly went and retrieved the last two women
and brought them back to the packing room.
The two of them had been crying when they were dragged out of the room, and
they had managed to stop when they were reunited, perhaps they were drawing
some strength from each other. This would not last too long.
As they walked into the packing room Tony took a firm hold of Jodie's
shoulder and Bill and Jono grabbed hold of Patricia. As they took in the
sight before them they realised what they were in for.
Patricia's mind reeled in horror as she saw her friend being raped anally
while being forced to lick out her daughter's young twat. She then began to
cry in terror as the two men moved her back and tied her wrists together
and placed her on the hook that had been host to many others this
afternoon.
"No! Please leave us alone," she sobbed.
"Not gonna happen cunt," said Jono quite frankly. He then turned back to
her holding his knife and held it at the top of her demure neckline, which
showed none of her ample cleavage. "With such great tits, you should let
them out," he said as he quickly split the dress down the front opening it
up like a trenchcoat. As she began to wail in terror he quickly sliced
through her bra allowing her tits to burst free.
"These are very nice indeed," and he leant forwards and began to forcefully
suck on one. Ignoring the sobbing woman he looked back up at Bill. "These
are very good, you should try one," and he returned to the tit he had been
giving a hickey to. Bill joined him on the other and soon much to her shame
she had matching hickeys on each tit.
"Alright Jono, mum belongs to Bill. Come and help me over here," yelled
Tony.
"Enjoy this one man, it's primo Catholic meat," said Jono pulling the small
crucifix from around her neck, inducing another round of wailing from
Patricia. He flicked it through the air to Bill and headed over to where
Tony was holding the horrified Jodie who was watching her mother's torment.
Suddenly she realised they were now coming for her and she too began to
cry.
"Will you shut her up," yelled Dan from where he was still plugging
Leslie's arse on the other side of the room.
"In a second," yelled Tony, as he admired his prize. He looked at her large
breasts which she had squeezed into her white t-shirt and he decided he
wanted to see them. He reached out and in one movement ripped the shirt
wide open exposing her tits squeezed into her bra. He reached into her
cleavage and grabbed the front of her bra and pulled. The bra straps gave
way under his assault and came away in his hand. Her tits were now exposed
and he could see the little nipples surrounded by large areolae, and as the
cold air began to tease the nipples into erectness he reached down and
quickly tore off her skirt leaving her standing there in her innocent white
cotton panties.
This really set off the predator in Tony and he knew he wanted to devour
this one.
She was starting to work up a little bit of nerve, and looked like she was
going to run so Jono walked around and grabbed her from behind by the arms.
Tony grabbed her breasts and began to roughly maul them, scratching,
pinching and then finally he lowered his head to her pale white tits. While
listening to her screams begging him not to, he took her nipple in his
mouth and began to suck happily. He gave both tits the same treatment and
after having gotten her nipples nice and large, he gave both of them a nice
bite. This caused more blood to rush to them, making them even more
appealing.
She was now squealing so much it was annoying him, so he reached down and
ripped off her panties and stuffed them into her mouth to gag her.
He looked at her black haired pussy, which was now exposed and he decided
he didn't want to wait any longer. He removed his pants and stood in front
of her with his large cock exposed, and standing firmly erect. He grabbed
her by the waist and lifted her up, with Jono holding her under the arms as
well. He moved in between her legs and slid his cock into her pussy, inch
by inch. Slowly he slid in until he reached the hymen he was expecting, and
then as he encouraged Jono to reach up and begin pinching her nipples, he
slammed his cock through her cherry in time with the pinching to double the
pain. She grunted as though a red hot knife had been jammed into her, and a
trickle of blood escaped from her poor little pussy and dripped to the
cement floor below her arse.
Tony had a new idea in mind for ending this afternoon off so he quickly
slammed himself into her until he exploded jet after jet of jism into her
pussy. Quickly he slid out and let her stand on her feet again, and ran off
to find the other people involved with their captives around the room.

Soon he had assembled the people into the centre of the room, and then they
all went to work in earnest.
Tony had Jodie on her knees and was gripping her by the neck, pushing her
face down into the floor, as he rammed his cock into her little arsehole.
Next to him was Dan still pumping slowly into Leslie's arse, after coming
already, he had continued on. Bill had Patricia on her back on the floor as
he pounded into her pussy, Jono was meanwhile sliding his cock in between
her tits giving her the very first titfuck she'd ever experienced. She had
not stopped sobbing yet, and most people had simply gotten used to it.
Reg was standing in front of Leeanna who was happily giving him the best
blow job he had ever experienced.
Tommy had dragged the chair over with Karen still strapped into it and
placed her near her friend. Taking his cue from Tony he slipped his cock up
her arse and turned her head so that she could see her friend receiving the
same treatment.
This all continued on for several moments, the room filled with the wet
sounds of sex, and with the grunts, cries and sobs of the abused, when Tony
finally called time up.
Quickly he positioned Patricia and Jodie back to back on their knees with
all the men in a circle around them. The men stood furiously pumping their
cocks, which were about head height to the two women on the floor. 
Reg went off first, his cock began to spit cum over Patricia's face. She
tried to turn away from this, and her discomfort was enough to start off
the other men. As the men began to spurt cum on the two women, they turned
back and forth only to find a different cock spurting at them from that
direction. Once the men had finished the two upstanding Catholic girls
faces were covered in semen.
Leeanna stood back and began to applaud.
"Alright then, let's get moving," said Tony.
Reg stood up and slipped his trousers back on and watched as the people
went into a near military style operation.
The four women were quickly secured, hands and feet and then gagged and
blindfolded. They were given an injection of something by Leeanna and then
they were dumped into wooden crates which had been at the back of the room
during the entire afternoon. Reg stood amazed as the remainder of the women
were led into the room one by one and were quickly processed and packed for
shipping.
After half an hour all signs of the women had vanished. They were all
unconscious in their crates waiting for the truck that was even now
speeding towards the plant to ferry them away. Their clothes and other
effects had been destroyed in the furnace and the rooms had been hosed out.

Reg took the wad of cash Dan passed to him and climbed into the bus which
had been quickly and expertly fixed by the trucking company's mechanics.
"All in all, it was a very successful day Reg," said Dan, as he then passed
a card to Reg. "Contact me if you come shopping again." Dan then walked off
to his police car and drove off.
Reg started the bus and headed for home, safe in the knowledge that the
police report cleared him of the women's disappearance. He knew there would
be questions but Dan had already worked out a beautiful story with him, and
the best part was the majority of it was true, after all they disappeared
while he was going for help.
He quietly drove home, his mind reeling from the afternoon's experiences,
and he knew what to do with any annoying passengers in the future.

Copyright 1998 Victor Ramierez
lovecannibal@hotmail.com


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