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Joyce Ann and the Midwest County Fair
by Obmuj (address withheld)

***

Judged the beauty queen at the county fair, 17 year old 
Joyce Ann, was also the daughter of the county's most 
know individual, and a senator. Federal law enforcement 
is also involved as several fair queens across the 
country were disappearing. Joyce Ann finally returns 
home, after falling in love with one of the men who 
captured her. (MM/F-teen, nc, rp, v)

***

Joyce Ann had just won the Fair Queen Pageant and 
tomorrow would be showing the Black Angus' steer her 
father had purchased for her. The steer was from the 
best breeding stock in Scotland and was only six months 
old when shipped to America. At 17 years of age, Joyce 
Ann felt like nothing could ever ruin her dreams and 
plans for the future. 

She hadn't noticed the two men following her throughout 
her walks around the midway and into the beef barn. 
Wanting to be alone, as she bed down her prize steer, 
Joyce Ann walked to the beef barn alone. Within moments 
she found her life turned upside down and thought back 
to winning the queen contest over15 other girls.

"...and the winner is, Joyce Ann Harden, our new Walker 
County Fair Queen. Look how beautiful she is and has 
tears in her eyes." Joyce Ann had walked across the 
stage to accept her crown as the county fair manager 
spoke into the microphone, announcing she was the 
winner of the fair's queen's pageant.

From ten rows back in the audience two men watched the 
pretty and extremely shapely young blonde be crowned 
the fair queen. They noticed the curve of Joyce Ann's 
legs that showed below the hem of her mini-length 
dress. Especially noticeable to them was the swell of 
her 36C breast that pushed out from her body and the 
cleavage appearing above the v-cutout top of her dress. 
The round globes of her smooth skinned breast, they 
knew would be capped by very pink nipples, centered in 
the areolas of Joyce Ann's glandular organs.

Looking at his buddy Glen, whose eyes never stopped 
roving up and down Joyce Ann's body, Tom "Nutty" 
Johnson knew they would reach new heights if they got 
their quarry from the fair grounds into their old RV 
camper. Without exception they had traveled the United 
States, stopping at county fairs and preyed on 
unsuspecting young girls who won their fair's queen 
pageant. Sometimes they would have to settle for second 
or third place winners. Other times they couldn't get 
to a girl to fulfill their carnal desires and hateful 
needs.

The image of Joyce Ann being stripped of her clothing 
and his hands touching all of her charms and secret 
indentations, filled Glen "Dubba" Fergus' brain with 
lust of the worst kind. Dubba looked at his travel, and 
sexual deviant companion, Nutty, and wondered which of 
them would get her first. There was always a point of 
friction between them as who would be the first with a 
girl. Nutty, from Dubba's perspective, was selfish and 
wanted to be the first to crack a new victim. 
Especially when they discovered, the girl was still 
virgin.

Glancing back at the stage, Dubba watched as Joyce Ann 
swirled as she turned at the edge of the stage and her 
dress bellowed out from her legs. Man he would love to 
have been in the front row when she turned as her dress 
flipped out and showed her legs. Dubba was certain 
those in the front row had seen her panties as she 
moved and her dress flowed from her silk encased legs. 
Even Nutty had noticed how her dress moved from her 
legs and as he turned to speak to Dubba, he found 
another set of eyes watching him. Damn, is he a cop or 
why is he looking at me with such interest?

Having served a prison term for crimes against women, 
Nutty, like all criminals, had developed a sense from 
viewing a person, that he could assume the man was a 
cop. Cops had a unique smell Nutty believed, and they 
gave off an aroma that told they were on the legal side 
of the law. 

Quickly, Nutty sensed that the man viewing him and 
Dubba, that he wasn't a local hick cop, but a state 
man, and more likely a federal agent. The latter he 
guessed, as the demeanor of a federal agent was of 
assurance and certainly. Then he looked back at Joyce 
and his mind forgot the man with the piercing eyes. 
"Man Dubba, she is a beaut and looks so damn pure," 
Nutty said as he watched Joyce Ann leave the stage.

The crowd was large for just a county fair and Nutty 
and Dubba was unable to move so they could get behind 
the stage as the queen left the stage. They followed 
the crowd out from the grandstand onto the midway of 
the fair grounds. Had they looked, they would have 
noticed supervisory special agent, S/A, Greg Sizemore 
of the FBI following them as he tried to analyze why 
the two out of place looking men were of an interest to 
him.

Twenty years of working as a case agent had given S/A 
Sizemore considerable insight into the way criminals 
conducted themselves. The two men he was shadowing did 
not flash into his mind from a visual or wanted poster 
image, but he knew they were not here just for the 
fair. 

The agency had received a request from a multi state 
task force formed to assist in investigating the 
kidnapping and sexual assaults of young girls who were 
the county fair queens. Tonight Greg had come to the 
fair to view his next door neighbor's daughter, Joni, 
as she competed in the queen's pageant. Observing the 
two men, who appeared out of place with the balance of 
the crowd, his FBI training took over and he visualized 
these two as assuredly the possible suspects wanted for 
questioning by the task force.

He especially noted how their eyes seemed to pry the 
clothing off the girl who had just won as queen. Just 
when he decided to stop them and ask for 
identification, several young high school boys moved 
between him and the two men. His view was lost and when 
he was able to view where he had last seen where the 
men had been, and they were no where to be seen.

Dubba had spotted Joyce Ann walking alone toward the 
beef barn and had pulled Nutty in that direction, and 
told him where the girl they were stalking was likely 
headed. Both men were keyed up, especially Nutty. This 
girl he knew came from the top dog in this rural 
county. 

Following about ten steps behind Joyce Ann, Nutty saw 
her walk over to a large well groomed walking hunks of 
steaks. Looking at the sign on the trunk of supplies 
behind the black steer, Nutty saw this was his prey's 
animal. And she his, he thought to himself. Man, but 
she's one-hell-of-a-woman. "Well Dubba, should we make 
an acquaintance of the pretty girl?" Nutty asked in a 
whisper.

While trying to determine where his two out of place 
men had gone, S/A Sizemore had stopped a county deputy 
sheriff and gave him a run down on the two men and his 
suspicions. The deputy knew the Harden family, as did 
everyone else in Walker County. Deputy Sheriff Jack 
O'Brien said he knew Joyce Ann had her prize Black 
Angus Steer in the beef barn and perhaps she went 
there. 

"Maybe they are trying to kidnap her as we've been 
alerted several fair queens have been kidnapped and 
sexually assaulted after winning the crown. Believe it 
would be best if we head for the beef barn and I'll 
notify our men to be on the lookout for her and the two 
men you described."

While walking to the beef barn, Deputy O'Brien informed 
S/A Sizemore all he knew about the assault and 
kidnapping of fair queens at county fairs in at least 
eight states and perhaps as many as eleven. His 
information, S/A Sizemore realized was undoubtedly from 
the bureau's notification to all law enforcement 
departments and agencies that may face the type of 
crime where fair queens' could be subject to criminal 
acts.

When they arrived at the barn and walked to where the 
Harden steer was tied, they saw Joyce Ann's newly 
awarded crown and a pamphlet about the queen contestant 
laying on the straw behind the steer.

Both law enforcement officers knew they had a major 
crime scene and they called for assistance and 
requested fellow officers watch the gates and permit no 
one to leave the fair grounds. Deputy O'Brien contacted 
the sheriff and briefed him on the likely case. Sheriff 
Neal Dillon immediately contacted the local police 
departments and all surrounding law enforcement 
agencies and road blocks were immediately set up

While law enforcement officers began their activity, 
Nutty and Dubba had stashed Joyce Ann into their old 
camper and had driven quickly to an abandoned farm 
about twelve miles from town and pulled inside the old 
hay barn and closed the large doors so no one could see 
their RV. While Nutty had driven the RV, Dubba had 
forced the new queen to undress until she was only 
wearing a thong panty and high heel shoes.

Once, Dubba had found it necessary to slap the young 
girl to let her know he was serious about removing her 
clothing during the ride to the farm. After the girl 
removed her dress, she did not remove anything else. 
Dubba looked at the girl and told her, "Girl, get that 
bra off, I want to see those hooters of yours, so do it 
now! Take off those pantyhose, and be quick about it, 
then put those shoes back on," Dubba commanded the 
girl, and slapped her on her leg. 

Nutty could hear the sobs from the pretty Queen and 
wonder if Dubba would attempt sex with her before they 
would arrive at the farm. Looking in the rear view 
mirror, he watched Dubba as he kept the girl in line 
and forced her to disrobe.

Now they were parked and he walked to the back of the 
RV so he could look at the prize they had captured. His 
first image was of a tearful face that looked 
absolutely perfect with the exception of the tears in 
her eyes. In addition the look of fear that appeared to 
be an expression of terror was etched on her face. 
Nutty determined she was the best of all the girls they 
had ever gotten from the county fairs. 

Now his eyes looked over her breast, pointing out from 
her chest like two funnels shaped like perfect cones. 
Joyce Ann's breast showed they were highlighted with 
pointed nipples that seemed too small for the size of 
her teen breast. The men observed that Joyce Ann's 
chest heaved from the anxious and apprehensive emotions 
of being kidnapped.

Thinking to herself, Joyce Ann determined that they 
wouldn't dare harm her, as she was the daughter of 
Melvin J. Harden, the state senate's president and 
local power broker. "Why my daddy has more money than 
almost all the other residents of the county combined," 
Joyce Ann thought and spoke out loud before realizing 
she was doing such. "Give me my clothes and let me go 
home before my daddy and the sheriff come here and get 
you."

With a nod of his head, Nutty gave a signal to Dubba 
that meant to fasten her hands, and at the same time he 
placed a strip of duck tape over Joyce Ann's mouth. 
Then in slow, drawn out words Nutty spoke in her 
presence for the first time, "You promise not to screen 
or make any other noise and I'll remove the tape." 
"What's your choice, on or off?"

In a muffled voice that was easy to understand, Joyce 
Ann's sounded out, "OOOFFFF!" Pulling the tape gently 
from face, Nutty watched as her eyes turned toward 
Dubba who was behind him. Looking backwards he saw 
Dubba was nude and sporting a very large erection and 
the frightened look in the girl's eyes said it all.

Hell, she was still cherry, no doubt about that, from 
the panic in her eyes, Nutty could tell. After all the 
girls he and Dubba had taken, as they had this one, he 
recognized the fear only a virgin gets when she knows 
her first time is going to be from being raped. Her 
mouth opened and she started to speak but knew not to 
scream or her mouth would be taped again.

"Let me go, please? Don't do this to me. I'm a good 
girl and have never done anything with anyone, even my 
boyfriend. Please?" Joyce Ann spoke in a pleading and 
sobbing voice. Looking at Nutty, Joyce Ann sobbed as 
she told him, "My daddy is very rich, he will give you 
lots of money if you turn me lose, really he is 
wealthy." 

Dubba walked to the girl and knelt down in front of her 
and rested on his knees as his hands reached out and 
commenced to pull her panties down. Joyce Ann hadn't 
enjoyed her breast being exposed to the two men's view, 
but now her most private part of her body was being 
uncovered. "No, don't take them off," Joyce Ann asked 
as she thought even Mark, her boyfriend, hadn't seen 
her nude? 

The only sexual activity Joyce Ann permitted Mark was 
to touch her breast through her clothing and then only 
for a brief instant once each night. Usually Mark did 
this as they talked in his car in the driveway after he 
brought her home from a date. Several times she had 
considered letting him reach inside her blouse or under 
her sweater and feel her bra-covered breast, but had 
never granted Mark this right of bodily contact.

Slowly Dubba pulled her thong panty down her legs and 
forced her to step out of them as he kneeled in front 
of her. Now her body was completely nude with the 
exception of her heels. Her mind reeled as she felt 
Dubba press his lips against the small dancer's strip 
of pubic hair, she kept trimmed on her Mons Venus. She 
remembered seeing a girl's pubic hair trimmed like she 
had hers in a magazine of exotic dancers, her best 
friend Nancy had given her to read.

"No, please don't do that." "Oh no, I beg of you." 
"Please, won't you stop?" "I'm really a good girl and 
have never ever done anything in all my 17 years."

Her pleas were ignored as Dubba used his hands to reach 
and grasp the insides of Joyce Ann's long and soft 
legs, just about the knees, and then he moved her legs 
open. His face moved inside her spread thighs and he 
could smell fear coming from her vagina. Damn but 
virgins smell different Dubba believed. He had taken 
enough girls like he was now, to know the different 
aroma girls produced in fear by those who were virgins 
and those who weren't.

Dubba moved his tongue from inside his stench-filled 
mouth of rotten teeth to brush across Joyce Ann's 
moistening love canal, nestled between her smooth upper 
thighs. One thing Dubba loved looking at really close 
was a young girl's pussy before it grew hair along the 
lips guarding its entrance. Once the hair grew on the 
lips of a female opening they weren't as pretty, even 
though most girls shaved the hair off their Temple of 
Hymen. Dubba believed in his warped mind they weren't 
as smooth and lovely as those which had never grown 
hair along their slit.

Dubba remembered the time they had been trying to score 
at a small fair in Iowa and had no luck as each of the 
girls ended up being chaperoned by her boyfriend. They 
attempted to get a girl of about eight or nine from the 
midway to show them where the cattle's barns were, but 
she ran off.

After leaving the fair grounds they had headed down a 
state road instead of traveling the interstate, they 
found they weren't as likely to be stopped by a state 
trooper on back country roads. Nutty was speaking about 
their being unable to score when they noticed two women 
standing next to a Lexus sedan with a flat tire. 
Pulling up behind them, Dubba said, "It's not young but 
they look good from this seat, so let's help and change 
the tire for them and see if we can maybe get relief."

As they approached the Lexus, they saw both women were 
very attractive and likely around 45 years old. Each 
wore coordinated skirts and blouses and their legs were 
trim and covered in extremely sheer hosiery. Their 
pumps were the latest leather style of shoes and 
undoubtedly cost a couple hundred a pair. Looking at 
Nutty and whispering to him, Dubba commented, "They 
look good enough to me, so lets play it cool and see 
how things go."

"Hi ladies, need some help," Nutty inquired?

"Thank you, Yes." "Your kind for stopping as we don't 
know anything on how to change the tire and our cell 
phone won't pick up a signal so we are unable to call 
AAA for assistance," The taller one with just a hint of 
silver splashed through her hair, informed Nutty.

For the next ten minutes the men changed the tire and 
introduced themselves. The lady with the silver streak 
in her hair introduced herself as Harriett. The other 
lady, Doris, was a platinum blonde and without doubt 
had her hair done by a very expensive cosmetologist. 

Both of the women had watched with interest as Nutty 
changed the tire and Dubba made small talk with them. 
Nutty was placing the lug nuts back on the wheel when 
he glanced at Harriett and he was able to view her 
thighs almost to her crotch as she was kneeling and 
observing him work.

The narrow expanse of Harriett's legs that was visible 
to Nutty told him that they had definitely found some 
action. Turning to Dubba, Nutty said he was about done, 
but needed the gage from the RV to check the tire' air 
pressure. Dubba knew this was the signal they had 
agreed to, if the prospects were good for taking the 
two women. Walking back to the RV, Dubba went inside 
and picked up the tire gage. Before leaving the RV he 
reached above the passenger's compartment and opened 
the cabinet.

Reaching inside he picked up the 10mm revolver and 
returned to where Nutty was still kneeling at the car. 
Dubba could see that Nutty was having a great view of 
Harriett's legs and evidently those of Doris as she was 
now kneeling on one leg while listening to Nutty 
express foolish comment about the tire. "OK, just as 
soon as I put this last lug nut on, you'll be ready for 
your ride," Nutty told the two women, and they did not 
catch the dual meaning of the comment.

Within a split second, Dubba pulled the revolver from 
his pocket, and pointing it at the women told them they 
were to do as they were told or he would shoot them. In 
order to put fear into them and prove his point, he 
fired a shot into the ground near where they were 
standing. 

Both women screamed and asked they be allowed to leave, 
and they would give them their money and jewelry. "My 
husband is waiting for us at the country club," Doris 
informed them, but her face told the men she was lying. 
Harriett slapped at Nutty, but with his left arm 
blocked the blow from striking his face. Nutty's right 
hand appeared so suddenly and struck Harriett across 
her mouth she didn't see it rushing toward her face.

"You're a crazy woman. You want the crap beat out of 
you? Just try that again," Nutty told her as he grabbed 
her with both of his hands and shook her back and forth 
extremely hard and fast. "Now you get in the RV with me 
and Dubba you take Doris with you in her car."

Walking Harriett to the RV, and after they got inside, 
told her to sit in the seat next to him. "Lady, if you 
try anything, you're dead." Then he added, "Do you 
understand?"

"Yes." " Just let us go and we'll not report you," 
Harriett spoke with a weakness in her voice as if she 
knew she might be killed.

Looking over at her, Nutty told her, "You sit there and 
be quiet. Now take off your shoes and hose." When she 
didn't act soon enough, Nutty reached over and grabbed 
her breast in his right hand and squeezed it very hard. 
"Do it now or I'll stop this thing and strangle you. By 
the way, you have large solid titty." Nutty told her 
with hatred in his voice. Harriett knew fear more than 
she had ever thought was possible. She wondered what 
would happen to her and Doris and would they be 
murdered, let go or would they be held for ransom?

Driving the Lexus was a dream for Dubba as he felt the 
power from the engine and the feeling of the car as it 
seemed to almost float on the roadway. "Doris is this 
your car or Harriett's," Dubba asked the attractive 
platinum blonde seated next to him as he drove.

"The automobile is my husband's and would you explain 
what you and your crude friend plan on doing with us," 
Doris asked?

Looking across the seat to where the attractive woman 
sat facing straight ahead, but with her head turned 
slightly toward him, Dubba saw a look of disgust and 
hatefulness directed toward him. "Lady, you wanna knew 
something, really quick like, you best get off your 
high-horse."

"Another thing, pull that skirt all the way up to your 
waist right now or I'll shoot you in your leg." Dubba 
threatened her and pushed the gun against her left 
thigh, to emphasis his point and force her cooperation.

Doris cried out in alarm when Dubba jammed the gun 
extremely hard against her leg and knew she would 
likely have a large bruise from his action. Still she 
was defiant and looked at him and spit in his face as 
she told him, "Your stupid if you think I'll expose my 
body to you."

So quickly did Dubba react to Doris' actions, Dubba 
reached over and grabbed her hair and pulled her head 
over and banged it against the steering wheel. The 
swiftness of his pulling and slamming her head didn't 
allow Doris any time to protect herself. Tears came to 
her eyes as the pain shot through her head. Doris had 
never been struck or hit in her 46 years. Now fear 
overtook her body and her mind was fogged from the blow 
she received as her head struck the steering wheel of 
her husband's car. 

While she watched her attacker, she saw him bring the 
gun down and point it at her leg. Without saying 
anything she reached down and pulled her skirt up under 
her until it no longer obstructed the view of her legs 
she knew the crazed man next to her wished to see. 
Thinking to herself, she realized no one would be 
looking for either Harriett or her for a few days as 
their husbands had traveled to Europe for business. 

Five miles down the road Nutty turned into a lane that 
led to the farm house and barn they had rented for a 
month. Once they arrived at the house, Nutty opened the 
garage door and Dubba pulled the Lexus inside so it 
wasn't visible to anyone who just might stop by. "OK, 
Miss Doris lets go in the house and make you more 
comfortable," Dubba told her as he reached out and 
grabbed her breast.

"You are very crude and have no respect for women," 
Doris told him as he molested her. To emphasize that 
she was to adhere to his demands, Dubba stuck the woman 
in the center of her back. The blow was hard and served 
its intended purpose, Doris lost her balance and landed 
on the ground extremely hard. She felt pain as she 
realized she had scrapped her legs and knees as she 
fell. Tears came to her eyes, and felt the man kick her 
in the stomach. "No, stop, I'll do as you want," Doris 
cried out.

After they got in the house, Nutty spoke with a 
threatening voice, telling them, "Now ladies you will 
do as we tell you and we might let you live. Fail to 
follow our instructions and you will be shot between 
those pretty eyes that look as if they would like to 
see us die on the spot. Do you understand what I just 
said to you?"

Both Doris and Harriett nodded their head in agreement 
that they understood what they were just told. "Can't 
you just let us go," Doris asked, with fear causing her 
voice to quiver?

"We will never tell what has happened if you let us 
leave," Harriett added.

Smiling as he walked toward them, Dubba stopped a foot 
in front of the scarred women, saying very sternly, 
"Take off all your clothes. Don't speak again unless we 
ask you something and if you're not undressed by the 
time I count to 20, one of you will be shot! 
Understand?"

Harriett started to say something but when Dubba pulled 
the hammer back on the automatic he was holding, she 
stopped in mid-word. By the time Dubba reached the 
count of 18, both women were nude. Their bodies showed 
the excellent care their husbands' money allowed them 
to pamper themselves and stay in shape. Doris was 
undoubtedly the more attractive of the two, and her 
pubic hair was chestnut colored with flicks of silver. 
The mass of hair covered her from just below her navel 
and reached from hipbone to hipbone.

"Spread that gorgeous legs Doris, I want to see how far 
down that lovely hair reaches between those great 
thighs," Nutty told her.

With fear in her body, Doris knew she must do as told 
by the man intently staring at her personal and private 
area of her body. Moving her legs about six inches 
apart she thought that would appease the man. Instead 
she saw him wave the gun in a motion that told her she 
must open her legs much wider to give the man a better 
view. When she hesitated, Nutty fired a shot from the 
weapon that hit the floor between her feet. Doris and 
Dwayne, her husband, didn't have children and except 
for her physicians, no other man but, her husband, had 
ever viewed her nude body.

"OK, now both of you put your hands behind you and 
don't try anything funny," Dubba told them. After they 
had done so, he moved in back of them and placed 
handcuffs on both of them. Then they led the two women 
into the bedroom where two beds were located.

"No, please don't hurt us," Harriett cried out softly 
when she realized her worst fears were coming true and 
it was obvious the men were planning on raping them.

Harriett had only made love with her husband and one 
other man in her life. She had an affair with a young 
man still employed by her husband's firm. Jack, her 
husband, was never aware that just two years ago she 
had committed adultery with Javier, a 22-year-old from 
the firm's office in Spain. Javier had arrived to train 
on an accelerated program for the engineering 
department. The program would take four years to 
complete and them he would return to lead the Spanish 
office's liaison position between the US and Spain for 
the plastic design group.

The illicit sexual relationship started when Harriett 
visited the office one day to have lunch with Jack. 
After arriving at the office, Jack informed her that an 
emergency had developed and he must attend a working 
luncheon. As they were walking down the hallway from 
his office, Javier walked by, and Jack stopped him and 
introduced him to her. "Javier, how about you take my 
wife to lunch for me and it will be my treat?" "You 
both like modern artists so you should have common 
point of discussion."

Over lunch Harriett found herself surprised with 
Javier's knowledge of modern artists and his ease of 
conversing with a woman 26 years older than himself. 
One thing led to another and they made arrangements to 
attend the showing she had invitations for later that 
week. She asked Jack if he minded if Javier escorted 
her to the showing. Jack didn't enjoy modern art and 
this allowed him a means to escape another such show. 
Also he reminded his wife that he would be in Chicago 
for two days over that time.

One thing led to the other and she was in Javier's bed 
an hour after they left the show. Harriett had been shy 
about being nude in front of Javier, and had him turn 
the lights off as they undressed. The light shining in 
the window provided on enough light to show that Javier 
was erect, and Harriett could see his young manhood 
appeared overly thick, and assuredly longer than her 
husband's penis.

Moving onto the bed, Harriett felt another man press 
his body to hers, and for the first time in her life, 
she was fearful of sex. Only Jack has ever known my 
body, Harriett thought, as a the lips of a stranger 
moved to kiss hers. Javier moved his right hand down 
and lightly stroked her breast, and in spite of her 
desires, Harriett felt her sexual desires commence.

When Javier moved his lips across her neck and down 
onto her breast, Harriett cried out, "OH, Javier, that 
is gentle." For the first time in her life, Harriett 
felt a man's lips nursing at her breast. Still lower 
Javier moved his lips, until he was kissing hair 
covering the fatty mons. Twice in her marriage, Jack 
had performed oral sex on her, and she had not 
responded to the feeling, as she was unprepared by his 
actions.

Feeling Javier move his tongue out and lick between 
here labia, and then feeling it against her clitoris, 
Harriett, was soon in the deep rush to climax. "Javier, 
oh Javier, no one has ever done this to me, I'm... 
I'm... Javier. YES! YES! I'm cumming! God yes! Oh my 
Javier, NOW!" 

With her hands gripping onto the young man's head, 
Harriett climax three times in succession, and each 
time, a thick discharge of her female juices poured 
from her sex.

Javier could not believe how the woman he was with was 
climax, and hearing her tell him no one had ever done 
oral sex on her, his ego made him give her constant 
pleasure. 

After feeling her relax the death like grip of her 
hands on his head, Javier moved up over the firm body 
of the older woman, and eased the crown of his penis 
into her opening. Reaching down with his hand, he was 
amazed at the large amount of wetness he found between 
Harriett's legs.

Slowly he worked his manhood into the slick and 
gripping slit of womanhood. Javier know that he was 
finding Harriett's sex to be the first one he'd ever 
experienced that seemed to be milking his erection as 
he went deeper into it as he moved back and forth

"OH JAVIER!" Harriett cried out as she felt the young 
man's penis reach as deep into her body as he could 
place the thick firm member. Over and over she cried 
out the name of the young man between her thighs, and 
as he drove in and out of her, her hands were raking up 
and down his back. Harriett did not know that her nails 
were scratching so hard on the young man's back, that 
she was leaving visible marks, and in some place the 
red marks were easing blood.

Within less than a minute of feeling the hard phallus 
stroking in and out of her body, Harriett cried out her 
surrender of another climax. "YES, OH YES! JAVIER, OH 
ITS SO WONDERFUL! NEVER HAS IT BEEN LIKE THIS! AUGH! 
OOHHH JAVIER!"

They had both exhausted their bodies in lustful 
release, and Javier, with pride in his voice asked 
Harriett if her husband had ever went down on her. 
Harriett told the young man the truth, and even 
descried how her husband's manhood was not as big as 
his. During the next fifteen minutes, Harriett shared 
the complete details of her sex life with her husband, 
and at times they were graphic in nature.

By the time they had discussed each of their sex lives, 
Javier was again erect, and this time he entered the 
body of the older woman in a straight and forceful 
drive that almost knocked the wind out of Harriett. The 
total time, she begged him to be harder and to take her 
deeper, and when she felt Javier ejaculate into her 
body, she climaxed with him. 

For almost five months she and Javier continued their 
secretive and forbidden tryst. One evening while Jack 
was out of town, she and Javier were entering his 
apartment building, when a couple she knew from the 
club, where she and Jack were members, walked out as 
they were about to walk toward the entrance. That night 
she stayed all night with Javier and he made love to 
her several times. They both were aware of the risk 
they were taking was too great and they ended their 
affair.

Now Harriett believed she would be raped for the sins 
she had committed with Javier as punishment for her 
adulterous behavior.

Nutty moved her onto the center of the bed and began to 
fondle and nurse on her large and firm breast. His 
teeth would bite at her exceptionally above average 
sized nipples and suck with voracious and devouring 
action as if he expected milk to flow from them. 

Whether she liked him or not, and especially the 
prospect of being raped as well, his mouth was doing 
the same as Javier had done. In spite of herself, 
Harriett was becoming sexually excited by his actions. 
Then she felt him move from her breast to rest his face 
on her sex, and move to position his body so his penis 
was at her mouth.

Although Javier had ever performed oral sex on her and 
she could never consider doing such on a man. The 
concept of taking a man's organ, used to eliminate body 
fluids into her mouth was abhorrent to Harriett. "No, 
don't do that. I've never done it on anyone nor had 
someone do such a despicable thing to me. Please, I'll 
do anything you ask, only not oral sex."

Hearing such an attractive older woman state she had 
never done oral sex on a man, made Nutty crazy with 
lust. Thinking he was about to be the first for her to 
take orally, created wicked thoughts in his mind on how 
he would do her orally. He enjoyed feeling the woman 
respond to his oral love making, that Nutty forgot 
about her taking him in her mouth.

For more than 20 minutes he licked her vagina from top 
to bottom and moved his tongue inside her opening in a 
manner as if he was pushing his erect penis in and out 
of her. Finally he started to flutter his tongue across 
her clit and after a few minutes felt her body become 
alive in desire. Her voice told Nutty that he was 
building her toward a climax from oral sex.

"No. I-I... feel that. Stop before I do it. NO! I can't 
help myself. God, forgive me but it feels good! Now!" 

The other two, hearing Harriett was unaware that she 
never had uttered any sound when having sex with her 
husband, and had done so only during her affair with 
Javier. Now she was vocal as she had ever been with 
Javier, and felt such a shame in forgetting the memory 
of the young man bringing her pleasure, she wanted to 
die.

Nutty loved hearing her and especially the way her hips 
rose up from the bed and her strong thighs squeezed his 
head between them. This is better than getting a virgin 
he thought as Harriett had informed him, she was almost 
49 years' old. How could her husband have never given 
her oral sex? Man, and I just made her come going down 
on her for her first time like this.

Then Nutty moved up from the bed and got the key and 
unlocked her handcuffs' from her wrist. "Don't try to 
escape or I'll shoot you. 

Do you understand?"

Harriett was still feeling the climax from oral sex and 
her mind couldn't comprehend how she could have allowed 
her body to respond to such an act of sex. Then she 
felt Nutty move between her legs and she told him, 
"I'll not try to escape, but let me leave here after 
you're done."

Harriett felt him entering her body and until now she 
hadn't been aware how small his penis was. He must not 
be more than four inches long, and not much thicker 
than a man's thumb. Still she was being raped and if he 
was only an inch long, she would hate him for what he 
was doing. Jack was about 6 inches long and not too 
thick. On the other hand Javier was almost 8 inches 
long and just short of 3 inches across. She knew this 
because she was so enraptured with his size that she 
measured him one night during a heated sexual 
encounter.

Dubba had looked Doris' body over from her head to her 
toes and studied her front and back in detail. When he 
pulled her legs apart and went down on her, the hair 
between her legs and across her mons was the most he 
had ever seen. No matter what he did he couldn't keep 
it out of his mouth and it was so long it tickled his 
nose. Finally he couldn't stand to do her orally, so he 
jammed his erection into her in one hard driving shove. 
Her voice cried out from the pain she felt in his 
sudden and unprepared penetration of her body.

After hearing her plead for him to be gentle and not so 
hard, Dubba did the opposite and rode her harder than 
any female he had ever been with. That included the 
young girls and sometimes he was terribly rough with 
them. 

Doris was crying now as he plowed into her and she 
still hadn't become sufficiently wet to allow him easy 
penetration. The strokes in and out of her dry sex was 
drawing the foreskin back from his uncircumcised penis. 
Her dryness was hurting him, also, and he wanted her to 
suffer more than any woman he could imagine.

After he went off in her and rested for a while, he 
turned her over and took her anally and this was 
something she had never done before or had even 
considered. "If I get loose, I'm going to kill you, you 
bastard," Doris cried out in shame and considerable 
pain as he tore through her sphincter muscle. Dubba 
continued to take her for several minutes in her back 
hole and he found perverse pleasure in making her cry 
and beg for him to stop. After several minutes he went 
off but remained in her rear opening until he became 
erect again and started over in taking her anus. 

After Dubba and Nutty had rested for a while the 
changed partners and this happened once more before 
they cuffed the women's arms and ankles to each others 
so they couldn't escape

Awaking around three in the morning, Nutty woke the 
others and they made some coffee and spoke about the 
women's families. During this time the men learned that 
both of the women's husbands were in Europe, and no one 
would be hunting for them for a few days as they had 
told their friends they were going to a resort for a 
few days to enjoy the spa.

After three days of sex, Nutty told Dubba it was time 
to end the party and did he remember the road, when 
then drove around the lake, which was almost 500 feet 
below? They decided to drive the women to this point 
and then send the car over the edge as if they had 
accidentally driven off the road and fell into the 
abyss below.

After another round of cruel sex, Dubba shaved off the 
massive growth of Doris' pubic hair. Doris sobbed and 
tears ran down her face from having her pubic hair 
shaved for the first time in her life, they informed 
the women they were going to let them go. "We'll drive 
you to the place where you'll be freed and then you can 
tell us goodbye."

Neither Harriett nor Doris considered what their fate 
would be as the men drove then blindfolded and 
unknowingly to the cliff above the lake. Both of them 
believed they were at last going to be free to return 
home.

The men made sure the seat belts were securely fastened 
so the women couldn't easily release them. Nutty and 
Dubba each stood next to the open front car doors and 
fondled the women for a few minutes. Dubba asked Doris, 
"How do you think your husband will like your shaved 
beaver?" That was the preplanned signal between the men 
to rip off the blindfolds and using a stick to push 
down on the accelerator, send the car and women over 
the cliff.

The plan worked exactly as Nutty and Dubba planned. 
They watched the faces of Doris and Harriett as they 
quickly pulled the material away from their eyes. Both 
of the women looked with terror filled eyes as they 
realized they would be dead in the few seconds it took 
for the Lexus to reach the lake waters below. They 
would likely die of the impact of the vehicle hitting 
the water at a high rate of speed. The car moved fast 
and careened over the edge of the cliff.

Dubba let his mind remember back over the 30 or 40 some 
girls whom he and Nutty had taken like he was now doing 
to Joyce Ann, and he loved feeling the young girls 
become wet in passion. While knowing the fear they 
assuredly would go through and forcibly made to agree 
to sexual intercourse or be hurt and raped, gave Dubba 
power. Now he tasted the first signs of Joyce Ann's 
juices coming from deep inside her moist canal.

Feeling the young girl's smooth and silky skin from the 
upper portion of her sleek thighs, against his face 
with two-day-old whiskers, was an untold pleasure to 
Dubba. Boy-oh-boy, Dubba thought as he felt her 
polished marble smooth inner skin of her thighs on his 
tongue as he loved to lick then before raping then and 
they had gotten sweaty or covered with sexual juices.

Joyce Ann was feeling Dubba, in his mindless attempts 
to seduce her, she knew, with his face against her sex, 
made her apprehensive and then felt Nutty behind her. 
She had forgotten about the other man until now. When 
had he took off his clothes, she wondered. She could 
feel his phallic member against her buttocks and now 
she was even more afraid, it that was possible. 

Then she felt Nutty's hands reach around her body and 
grab her breast. With one in each hand he began to 
squeeze and roll them under his rough hands. "I Gotta 
tells you, Dubba, these are the best tits I've ever 
felt. They are so hard you'd think they are filled with 
rocks."

"Wait till you taste this sweet little morsel between 
her legs' Nutty. She's gettin' wet like all the others 
when they get licked. Can I have this one first, old 
buddy?" Dubba asked as he rose from his kneeling 
position in front of the now sobbing girl.

"Tell you what, we'll cut the cards and high card gets 
first crack at this pretty queen," remarked Nutty and 
both laughed at the term crack. Taking the cards from 
the stand next to the RV bed, Nutty shuffled them and 
made the first cut and drew the ten of spades'. Dubba 
was surprised to see he had cut the queen of hearts. 
"Damn now, is this a sign or what? Crap, can you 
believe it, the Queen of Hearts, just like this pretty 
thing here," he said as he reached for her breast.

Then Joyce Ann looked at the man called Nutty. He 
wasn't as dirty but he was a large man and when she 
looked down at his manhood her eyes were of disbelief. 
His penis was no more than four inches long and very 
slender. Looking back at his friend Dubba she saw he 
was over twice as long and very thick. She realized 
that his manhood had gained in size as he had been 
licking her legs and even between them. She wanted to 
leave and go home.

Joyce Ann's mind thought about how she had once 
believed she would allow Mark to make love to her on 
the night of their senior prom but wanted her first 
sexual encounter under a beautiful romantic setting. 
Now her first time would assuredly be from rape by two 
crazed men.

She remembered one night, while parked in her driveway 
after a date, Mark had taken his thing from his pants 
and placed her hand on his penis. She remembered how 
hard and smooth it felt as her hand wrapped around it 
and she had kept her hand on it for a considerable 
time.

When she removed her hand from holding Mark's thing, he 
had placed it back upon his hard manhood. Then he asked 
her, "Just stroke it for me, sweetheart," Mark had 
whispered in her ear as he begin kissing her. 

While she felt Mark respond to her touch, she 
considered letting him make love to her. Then he 
started making odd sounds and his hips moved all around 
on the car seat and he turned kind of side ways and 
faced her as she continued stroking him. Joyce Ann knew 
she was jacking him off as she and her friends had 
discussed this aspect of sex.

Her memories of Mark asking her, "Oh, Joyce Ann, do it 
faster and hold me tighter in your hand. Now - now - 
Yes, it's coming! Oh Joyce Ann," Mark cried out as he 
shuddered and she felt him wetting her hand and she 
knew it was getting all over her new skirt. It felt so 
warm and slick and she continued to stroke Mark's penis 
until he had to ask her to stop as it was so sensitive.

That night was the closest Joyce Ann had ever came to 
letting Mark make love to her as she knew passion so 
full that she considered asking him to drive somewhere 
and make a full woman of her. Yet she held back and now 
regretted Mark not being the first to make love to her. 
Now she was about to resign herself to being raped and 
wasn't certain how to accept her fate.

After she had stroked Mark off, Joyce Ann had gone into 
the house and in her room, had looked at the wetness on 
her skirt. Joyce Ann's memory of the event was still 
fresh in her mind even though it had been almost six 
months previously.

In her room she had removed her skirt and saw that some 
of Mark's stuff was thick and hadn't completely soaked 
into the fabric of her skirt. She moved the skirt to 
her face and smelled it but detected no order, Then she 
let the tip of her tongue touch the wet stuff and 
tasted and licked it from her skirt. She was surprised 
the taste wasn't unpleasant and understood why her 
friends enjoyed given head to their boyfriends.

Crying softly Joyce Ann once more begged her captives 
to release her and let her go home. "I'll never tell 
anyone about your taking me and make me undress or you 
touched me. Please let me leave, oh please?" Joyce 
Ann's body was shaking in fear and knowledge she was 
about to be raped. Then her fear became so intense, she 
felt ready to urinate from the unpleasant experience 
and danger she found herself in with the two men.

Dubba moved so he was directly in front of Joyce Ann, 
leaned over and began to kiss and suck her nipples. She 
couldn't control her need to urinate and Joyce Ann felt 
pee escape from her body. She saw the look of pleasure 
on Dubba's face as it splashed onto him as he suckled 
at her breast. "Oh, no. Please, please stop. Let me go 
home. I want my daddy and mommy," Joyce Ann sobbed out 
in both fear and the fact she had lost control of her 
body functions and peed.

Feeling the warm jet of pee land against him made Dubba 
more than ready to take the pretty girl. "Hell Nutty, 
I'm going to get her first, so you let loose of her. 
She's mine first!"

Not wishing to argue with Dubba, Nutty decided to let 
him take her first. He never could understand why his 
manhood was so much smaller than not only his friend's, 
but other men also. Moving behind his captive, Nutty 
removed the bindings from her wrist as he wondered if 
she'd be like some girls they had taken and end up 
holding onto them once the two of them had made love to 
her.

Leading his prey onto the bed, Dubba forced her to lie 
down and Nutty held her wrist so her resistance was 
somewhat held in check. Not wishing to take her 
immediately, Dubba moved down and begin kissing her 
pubic area and lower stomach. When his mouth moved 
directly onto her sex, Joyce Ann cried out, "NO! STOP! 
Don't do that to me. You're sick and I don't want you 
to do any more; let me go, oh please?"

After a few minutes in getting her wet between her legs 
with his mouth, Dubba moved up and lay on the shaking 
teenager's body. Man she felt good to be on top off and 
her skin was so soft and smooth. Dubba, using his right 
hand, directed his hard erect manhood to the entrance 
of Joyce Ann's virgin sex.

Joyce Ann was so afraid of what it would feel like when 
the ugly and bad smelling man penetrated her body. 
Again she was begging him to let her go and her 
complete body was now a mass of shaking flesh and 
bones. Then she felt the initial entry of his thing as 
it parted the outer lips of her sex. "No! Don't do this 
to me. I'M A VIRGIN! God! Stop! It's too much. Oh it 
hurts!!" she cried out as she knew he had entered her 
deep enough to push against her hymen.

By now Dubba could only think that he wanted to do her 
really hard and make her cry out in pain as he took her 
cherry from her perfectly formed body. This girl was 
definitely the best they'd discovered to rape and 
assuredly the best looking and stacked like a brick 
outhouse. 

This girl's virginity, Dubba felt would be a tough one 
to bust through. Damn he wanted to hear her screams as 
he punched into her never before opened sex. Drawing 
his firm and overly large penis almost completely from 
Joyce Ann's body, he felt she was wet enough to drive 
in hard and deep. Dubba was ready to make her scream 
out for his pleasure when he tore apart her virginity. 

For the past few minutes Dubba had probed within the 
teenage girl's sex with short and easy strokes. Each 
time he touched gently against her cherry she'd whimper 
and beg him to stop, leave her alone, don't it hurts. 
Now Dubba was poised to take her cherry hard and fast 
as possible. When he jammed into Joyce Ann's unprepared 
body for the pleasure of hearing her cry out, he tore 
into her youthful sex and split her cherry asunder with 
his hard sexual appendage.

Joyce Ann felt something was about to happen as her 
rapist seemed to be teasing the entrance of her sex. 
What she hadn't expected was the sudden and horrendous 
sharp drive of the man's penis through her virginity. 
"OH MY GOD! STOP. You're KILLING MEEEE! No, oh no, 
please it hurts. No, don't move. It hurts so much. 
Please stop." Yet her cries of anguish and pain were 
exactly what Dubba wanted from her. Why, why was this 
happening to her, especially after having won as queen 
at the fair?

Hearing a virgin scream as her cherry was busted was 
one of the best parts of raping a girl, Dubba believed 
in his crazed and tormented mind. Dubba knew he was 
making this one cry and she was begging him to stop, or 
finish, but get it over with so she could go home. Then 
he felt the stirring in his testicles and his need to 
go-off. He continued to drive deep and hard inside his 
young victim's tender and ruptured vulva. 

"Damn Nutty, if she isn't the best we've ever had, she 
certainly ties with any other girl we've had like this. 
Yeah, I'm gonna come. Oh Queenie, you make me feel so 
good! OK, Queenie. I'm cumming in your pussy. AWG. 
Damn!" Dubba moaned as he ejaculated his sperm deep 
inside the torn and bleeding vagina of the girl spread 
open under her.

Wedging himself tightly against the teenage girl's 
pubic area, Dubba rotated his groin in a rubbing 
motion. This permitted him to shoot his come deep in 
her body and against Joyce Ann's cervix. As he probed 
with his manhood, so he could feel her wither and 
shudder under him as he shot off inside her tender sex. 

Dubba continued rubbing his crotch against Joyce Ann 
until he pumped the last of his sperm inside her 
vagina. One fantasy Dubba had when he went off in a 
girl he was raping, was the hope he'd knock her up and 
she'd have his baby.

Joyce Ann lay sobbing and shaking as Dubba moved up 
from her body and off the bed. Now she believed, 
falsely, her ordeal was over and would be allowed to 
leave. Curling up in an almost fetal position, her cry 
from having her virginity taken by force was worse than 
she would have believed.

Then she felt the other man moving her onto her back 
and enters her bleeding and sore sex. "Please don't. 
No, more," but she realized he wouldn't stop and he 
would take her as the other monster had done. 

She remembered this man's penis was small and shouldn't 
be as painful as the other brut of a man. She was 
wrong, he worked himself into her, placed her legs onto 
his shoulders and bent her double. Her sex hurt and she 
was sore. Even with this man's penis being small, he 
made it hurt because of the manner and way he drove 
into her torn open body. 

After what seemed forever but was only about three 
minutes, Nutty announced he was coming and when he 
pulled his shrinking penis from her vagina, Joyce Ann 
thought now she would be free to leave.

She wasn't knowledgeable enough to understand some 
people want sex more than just once when having 
intercourse. When Dubba again forced her legs apart and 
drove his large thing inside her body she lay back and 
froze in her feelings. 

Joyce Ann didn't move or cry out but was numb and her 
voice useless in protest against being raped. The 
humiliation of being forced to let Dubba possess her 
and have his way with her, she now understood the act 
of being degraded. The teenager hoped her tormentors 
would soon be done with her.

Her hopes weren't to be fulfilled for another five 
hours as Dubba and Nutty took her over and over. At one 
point she was forced to take Nutty's small thing in her 
mouth and he told her, "Suck me and don't bite or I'll 
knock your teeth down your throat." The degrading act 
of oral sex and Nutty's penis thrust down her throat 
almost made her sick to her stomach. Joyce Ann knew 
she'd never be able to do this for her boyfriend Mark. 
Ever!

While the rapists were attacking Joyce Ann repeatedly, 
S/A Sizemore and Sheriff Dillon were reviewing maps of 
all the area within a 25-mile radius. They had plotted 
each farm or outbuilding they determined was likely 
vacant and set up a search grid for those buildings to 
be checked by deputies or other agents. The FBI field 
office S/A Sizemore worked out of had reviewed 
incidents of fair queens being abducted and sexually 
assaulted. 

DNA evidence proved the same two men had committed the 
terrible crimes against all the young females. Law 
enforcement agencies had found the pattern where two 
strange men had been involved in all the prior cases. 
Their suspicions were strong that this case was one 
where they were dealing with the same kidnappers and 
rapist of the previous 34 teenage girls in six states. 
In one case the assault was against a junior fair board 
queen winner, an eleven-year-old prepubescent girl.

Had S/A Sizemore asked Dubba about the 11-year-old girl 
he would have found the comments sickening. Dubba would 
have told him how she screamed when he burst her cherry 
and buried his hard erection inside her underdeveloped 
vulva. The screams and her wriggling as he literally 
plowed his manhood in and out of little Cheryl, made 
him take her seven times over a 24-hour period. 

Dubba would have loved to brag about his rape of the 
young child to the Special Agent. S/A Sizemore would 
have heard Nutty brag about his sexual grotesque antics 
when he raped the little girl, and about the same 
number of times his partner drove his male prong into 
the girl. Nutty loved how she jerked like a slick eel 
as he did her.

When they were done with her after more than 24 hours, 
they simply drove to a trash pit and throw her 
lifeless, but still breathing form, on top of trash. 
She hadn't expired immediately but they could never 
determine the exact length of time she must have lived. 
Her partial remains did not offer any evidence as to 
DNA or other evidence that could be presented in a 
court of law. 

However all law enforcement investigators knew for 
certain she was another statistic in the Fair Queen 
Case files. The duo would go to a public library and 
look through newspapers or sign onto the library's 
internet connection to read details of their crimes. 
Each time after their last criminal act, they stopped 
at the next small town to plot their next abduction and 
rape and find out about the last crime they committed.

After satisfying their lust on the teenage girl, they 
lead her from the RV and up the stairs into the loft of 
the old barn. Once they had reached the loft, they 
found boards and with the rope from their RV, they tied 
Joyce Ann up. They arranged the boards so she was 
spread-eagled and her arms and legs were held in an X 
configuration. Her legs were spread and the labia of 
her sex were partially open. 

Both Nutty and Dubba always liked leaving the girls 
spread open so whoever found them would view their torn 
open pussy. They received tremendous pleasure in 
knowing they had been virgins and the girl's pussy 
would show evidence of her busted cherry.

The teenager was uncertain if anyone would ever find 
her as she could not cry for help as they had put a gag 
over her mouth. She hurt between her legs and she knew 
whenever someone found her they would view her ravaged 
body and especially the private area between her legs. 
Joyce Ann could feel the remnants of her rapists' sperm 
running from her vagina and down the furrow of her 
hips, Why did this happen to her?

Her mind returned to wondering if she'd be found or she 
would die, laying tied up like she was. She thought 
about what it would be like to die and especially not 
to have food or drink and starve to death, if not 
discovered. She wondered if that way of dying was 
painful or what it would be like. She even thought 
perhaps some animal might eat her flesh after she was 
dead, brought indescribable and dreadful remorse to her 
mind.

After tying up Joyce Ann as they wanted, Dubba couldn't 
help but see how beautiful she was and said, "I want 
her once more, Ok with you, Nutty?" Not waiting for an 
answer he had already unfastened his pants and Joyce 
Ann saw he looked bigger than when he'd taken her 
previously. Joyce Ann understood it was possible he got 
off on her being so exposed and her sex so prominently 
displayed. "Not again," she cried out as she felt him 
enter her bruised and extremely sore sex.

This time Dubba seemed to take forever in reaching his 
pleasure from her body. Joyce Ann's torn and bleeding 
sex seemed to become alive as she felt the dirty man 
taking her for his fifth time that night. For whatever 
the reasons, she felt her body adapt to being taken by 
a man, even if he was her rapist. 

Joyce Ann at first tried to stop the feeling of 
pleasure and the building of what she knew was a 
pending climax. She had masturbated since she was nine 
years old and knew the feeling of sexual gratification 
being generated in the depths of her loins.

No she thought. I can't enjoy this feeling of sex. This 
isn't right but her hips strived to move upward for the 
penetration of a man deep in the recesses of her sex 
channel. Dubba also felt her responding and was 
surprised. "Man, Nutty remove the gag, I want to hear 
her; she's gonna come. I want to hear her and to kiss 
that pretty mouth."

Nutty removed the gag and even though Joyce Ann tried 
to stifle her verbal expression of passion she finally 
moaned out, "No, oh no I can't let it feel good. I 
can't stop it, as it feels good," and climaxed while 
having sex, and it hit her and she gave up trying to 
stop from going off.

Dubba couldn't believe what was happening with the 
teenage girl and this was the first time any girl had 
climaxed while they were raping one of them. Damn he 
liked how she was trying to move her hips up to take 
even more of him inside her torn and bleeding vagina.

They got off together and they expressed their feelings 
in utterances of, "Ugh, Ohs, Yes," and Joyce Ann was 
unable to stop from telling her rapist, "More. Yes. 
Don't stop. I can't help how it feels."

After he went off, Dubba could feel the girl's pussy 
gripping and releasing his still erect shaft as if 
milking him with the lips of her pussy. Dubba moved his 
lips onto hers and she opened her lips and returned the 
probing of his tongue in the age-old act of French 
kissing.

Joyce Ann thought about allowing him to French kiss 
her, when early that evening she couldn't stand the 
smell of his breath. Now her passions were so aroused, 
she wasn't certain she had been forced to submit to 
sexual intercourse by these men. Most of all she 
enjoyed Dubba's tongue probing between her soft and 
yielding lips and licking her teeth and tickling her 
tongue. She enjoyed his tongue in her mouth. Her own 
tongue met his thick probing digit with her smaller 
one.

Finding how Joyce Ann had given her body to him 
sexually, Dubba decided to release her from the 
restraints that held her to the wooden boards. After 
about another hour, Dubba was ready to take the girl 
again. Nutty had gone back down the stairs to the RV 
and evidently to sleep. Moving the girl so she was now 
available to his carnal desires he decided to go down 
on her. This time Joyce Ann didn't feel so exposed to 
his desires and not have some need to explore the 
feelings from oral sex.

Dubba moved his face between her legs and started 
kissing and licking her pubic area in gentle and 
touching moves with his tongue and lips. Within a few 
minutes Joyce Ann found her hips begin the rhythmic 
play of sex from Dubba's tongue. She could not believe 
how different it was now she had climaxed only a short 
while before.

Her hips were held fast in Dubba's large hands and she 
had his head held tightly in her own hands and moved 
his face as to where she desired his tongue and lips 
should touch between her stretched out stiff legs. 
Sounds from her voice was music to Dubba's ears as he 
heard and felt the teenager meeting his desire for her 
to climax against his oral ministrations. Then Joyce 
Ann could no longer contain her desires and her orgasm 
overwhelmed her and she cried out in release, "Yes. Oh 
yes, take me like that."

After she had climaxed, Dubbba moved up between her 
shapely legs and entered her parted and swollen labia 
with his again large manhood. This time Joyce Ann 
welcomed him inside her hot and sore sex, and attempted 
to assist him in his need to feel her take him deep. 
Yet even Dubbba could feel the need to make it pleasant 
and not hurtful for the teenager.

Dubbba could feel his climax about to explode when he 
heard the door of the building open and then listened 
to the RV driving off at a high rate of speed. Gun 
shoots followed, and then other vehicles took off in 
the direction of the RV. Dubbba knew that law officers 
were now after the RV with Nutty inside. The cops 
evidently figured that Dubbba and the girl was also 
inside and pursued the RV.

Jumping up from between the girl's legs, he saw her sex 
was kind of opening and closing as if it had been 
robbed from the release it was ready to give up when 
the police arrived and Dubbba had pulled out of her. 
Moving quickly Dubbba realized that neither of them had 
clothes they could dress in as they were in the RV.

Dubbba remembered the old house on the property had 
some furniture inside and he had seen it through the 
windows. "Come on, lets go see if we can find any 
clothes in the old house before the cops come back. You 
can wait here or take off walking with me. It's up to 
you Queenie."

Rising to her feet, Joyce Ann followed Dubbba to the 
old house and found the door was unlocked and they 
started looking for clothing. In two different bedrooms 
they found clothes that they could wear. The shoes they 
found weren't the correct size but they slipped them on 
and headed out toward the woods about a half mile away.

"Where are we going?" Joyce Ann asked.

"Not sure but if I stick around the cops will be back 
and I'll be in jail the rest of my life, or executed. 
I'm hoping to find a passing train or something we can 
catch a ride on or maybe steal a car. Do you want to 
stay or go with me?" Dubbba asked her.

Joyce Ann couldn't understand the feelings she had but 
knew she was unable to let Dubbba leave her behind. 
"Guess I'll go with you for a couple of days or so if 
it's not a problem, OK?"

The next day Dubbba found a car and after hot wiring 
it, he and Joyce Ann took off and stopped only long 
enough to get a newspaper. The headlines told about the 
kidnapping of the Fair Queen and how the police had 
shot it out with one of the suspects driving a 
reportedly stolen RV vehicle. 

The girl wasn't found and the police were also looking 
for another male suspect they believed was involved in 
her disappearance. The story detailed how 35 girls had 
been abducted and sexually assaulted. Joyce Ann's 
father was offering a reward of $100,000 for 
information leading to her return and the capture of 
the remaining suspect.

Two weeks later a man and his teenage daughter crossed 
into Mexico and arranged for passage to Brazil. The 
Simpsons were tired of the rat race and decided to get 
away from society for a while they told anyone who 
might ask why they traveling. Unknown to those they met 
and talked with, the man had made a sizable withdrawal 
from a bank in Mexico City that he and a former 
business partner had placed in the bank over the past 
five years. The money was equal to the amount stolen 
from several banks and grocery stores robbed during the 
same time period.

Arriving in Brazil the Simpsons' obtained an apartment 
overlooking the ocean. Later on that day they moved 
into their new home. They relaxed together in a JACUZZI 
that evening and then enjoyed sex together almost the 
whole night. Alex, the father of the two, looked at his 
young 18-year-old daughter after they had climaxed 
together and told her, "Finally we finished what was 
interrupted so suddenly a few weeks ago."

Not saying anything the dark-haired girl moved her head 
onto her father's lap and took his strong and firm 
erection into her mouth. She loving conveyed love on 
her father, an act of incestuous love for him by 
performing oral sex until his seed flowed into her 
mouth. 

The face on the dark-haired beauty reflected her own 
pleasure in her oral manipulations on his slowly 
softening manhood. She continued to kiss and licked 
away the last remnants of his sexual release. Looking 
up into his face, she whispered, "That was wonderful, I 
didn't believe it would ever be possible for me to 
complete such love again." The young girl said with a 
lustful look in her eyes, "Father, my darling Alex, 
will you take me in such a way?"

Alex looked down at his pretentious pretty daughter and 
told her, "You're truly wonderful and I understand what 
you mean. Most assuredly I will always desire you in 
such a fashion of love, Yes."

For the next eight years they lived as father and 
daughter to the outside world but in the privacy of 
their home they were a very incestuous couple. No 
mention of their previous lives that brought them 
together in an act against the purity of the young girl 
was ever discussed.

There were times when the dark-haired beauty would 
stare at the sleeping form of her lover and imaginary 
father and remember he had been the first man to make 
love to her. Somewhere in her mind she knew it started 
as an involuntary and violent encounter when he tore 
away her virginity. 

Now she only knew how gentle a man he was in assuring 
she reached her ultimate plateau of love. She didn't 
always have an orgasm with him, but found she received 
small ripples through her body when she didn't cry out 
her love in release. She truly knew love from this man 
she called father.

Then Alex passed away. A few weeks later a young woman 
arrived in a Midwest town and was warmly greeted by her 
loving father, who was now a United States Senator.

Her mother, was an invalid, confined to a nursing home 
after suffering a massive stroke. When she visited her 
mother the next day, she found a frail woman who smiled 
as her eyes gazed upon the young woman standing next to 
her bed. The daughter believed a knowledge passed 
between them that they were mother and daughter. 
Sorrowful tears formed in the eyes of the younger of 
the two women, and she turned and walked from the room.

Her father's chief of staff, Mark, greeted her the next 
afternoon when she stopped at her father's local 
federal office. The "chief" introduced the young woman 
standing next to him as his wife, Brenda, of five 
years. Funny the young woman thought, as she remembered 
that Brenda was the runner-up in the Fair Queen Pageant 
which she had won almost nine years before.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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