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Amanda is Mine, She Belongs to Me
by Lancer (address withheld)

***

Pure rape core. Man obsessed with beautiful teenager 
abducts her. Tale of lust, abuse and twisted love. (MF, 
nc, rp, v, 1st, tor, huml)

***

Foreword: Yes, this is based on the same 'real' Amanda 
as in my other story 'Rapists Definition of Amanda and 
Natalie.'

***

I'd been a criminal, but not involving people. Simply 
things to make a living like armed robbery, muggings 
and some physical assaults in the process. After 
watching her and becoming obsessed however, I would 
embark on a new line of abduction, kidnapping, more 
assaults and rape.

My parole period had lapsed and I was now a free man. I 
was however broke and stranded in the city, away from 
my isolated country establishment. Not wanting to go 
back to prison and fight muthafuckers out of my asshole 
or have any more rough man-ass, I'd decided to work 
legit for a little while so that I could go home. I got 
a job at a convenience store in the mall, nice and 
simple because of my record. 

About a week into my job I was standing at the counter 
just doing the regular checkouts. It was a small little 
shop, business was quiet and I was the only one on 
duty, but my boss and his team would take over in a few 
minutes. Being a quiet day I was dozing off while 
standing at the counter until I heard a thump on the 
counter and saw a basket of women's and teen mags, a 
bottle of milk and some snack food dumped there. 

I looked up and saw a typical middle aged woman – brown 
wavy hair, relatively short, slightly wrinkled face and 
conservatively dressed in a denim jacket and large 
black trousers who also looked like she kept her form 
quite well. I looked down while checking out the goods. 
"Quiet day today." 

"Yes ma'am." She seemed friendly enough.

"Mum, here look what I got for Sophia. It cost me a bit 
though, do you think she'll like it?" Because I was 
numbly passing the shit through the laser and looking 
down, just waiting for my shift to end, the sweet voice 
hit me like a fucking shotgun. I visibly jumped at that 
seductively innocent girly voice. This caused both 
mother and daughter to look back at me. I saw her. 

She had a beautifully featured and balanced face with 
dark brown narrow eyes, a perfectly positioned and 
shaped nose line with a visible featurette beauty spot 
next to it on the right, and very soft creamy white 
skin that glowed. She also had long smooth black hair 
that glistened down to the middle of her back, and 
especially those massive mammary melons. They were very 
large and perfectly shaped with her perk nipples 
protruding through her thin pink T-shirt. Their size 
and shape suited her perfectly, any bigger and it would 
have been freakish, they were more than adult tits. I 
could only stare at the top half of her body and that 
astoundingly pretty face. 

She was leaning against the middle aged woman and 
displaying to her a Prada bag. It looked like the 
cheaper kind – basic with limited colour scheme but 
nonetheless wouldn't have been that cheap. She noticed 
me looking at her, she thought nothing of it, gave a 
closed mouth smile at me with her soft rose lips and 
said "Hi." Again in that sweet slutty voice, my soft 
dick was now beginning to swell hard. She broke away 
from my gaze and looked back adoringly at her mother. 
The woman examined the bag carefully 

"Well it is very nice...... and very expensive. I'm 
glad you worked to be able to afford all this." 

"Well Sophia's my best friend and everyone else tonight 
will be getting her things like this. I hope mine's the 
best." 

"I'm sure it will be honey." With her daughter next to 
her, I could see the motherly features in the woman. 
She just looked like your typical mother of a growing 
teenage child. She had the stern yet nurturing look and 
not being too old or too young. But it was hard for me 
to comprehend how the girl was her daughter, the 
separation of age made them look very different.

The beauty of the girl was captivating me, everything I 
picked up about her so far – her perfect sounding 
voice, her closeness to her mother and her friendly and 
nice character. She had an aura of happiness and joy as 
well as that polite, animated smile – a happy whore. 
Before she noticed I was still staring I quickly 
checked the other things out and put them into 2 
plastic bags. The mother took a bag and so did the girl 
after paying in cash. "Thanks," said the woman with a 
smile while picking hers up. 

The stunning girl looked back at me with a kind look, 
"Thank you." 

I had never been so transfixed with anything so quickly 
in my life, neither did my dick. They walked very 
slowly. I scanned her to see everything before she 
turned her back to me. The teenager was about 5'4" or a 
little taller and was well sized, you could see her 
visible chunk in her large, almost oversize ass and 
tits. Her arms and legs, especially her calves were 
also well filled out but not a bit of fat. 

She was wearing a nice fitting soft pink cut-off T with 
moderate sleeves and cut off only just below her belly 
button on her smooth and tight, panel flat tummy, and a 
short, light blue denim skirt about 4" above her knees. 
She was also wearing white, open leather sandals with 
quality strappings, displaying her nicely shaped feet 
and conditioned toenails. Her appearance was very clean 
and polished which she wouldn't have dressed like that 
everyday. It was apparent she would be looking good to 
attend her friend's birthday party. Her mega ass really 
wagged as she walked in her sexy teen clothes away from 
me.

My criminal mind just wanted her, in my brain I was 
tearing through all possibilities and the brutal skills 
I possessed in order to obtain her. As my brain worked 
harder, so did the throbbing of my felon cock. She was 
now getting a little distant, and she and her mother 
were walking towards the exit to the car park. 

I felt underneath my belt for the large 10" blade 
hunting knife I always kept concealed with me and 
reached down under the counter for a few bundles of 
long, thin rope and some duct tape and wrapped it all 
up in a plastic bag. I had to make a move before they 
were out of sight and she would escape me. Without 
starting too suddenly to alert attention, I left my 
post and paced after them with long strides leaving the 
store and the few customers unmanned. 

A few metres out of the store I ran into my boss who 
would soon be relieving me. "Hey Dan! Look at the 
store, you left a bit too soon!" he angrily pointed to 
the store and the frustrated customers. 

"Sorry boss but my shift is over now." 

"You bet it's over, you're fired you lazy crim! Go and 
have a long break so you won't need to come back." 

"Yeah well, you overweight shit gobbler I've got a real 
good break now. And this job is now obsolete. Now if 
you'll excuse me boss, I've got some real things to 
do." I smiled at the thought of the girl, and the sheer 
thrill of beginning my expedition. I hastily rammed 
passed my stunned, greasy and tubby boss almost 
flooring him, who waved back at me with both 'fuck you' 
fingers. All of that shit was now behind me. I was in 
control of the situation – not it being in control of 
me!

They were just within sight as I strode forward through 
the crowds of people at the mall, all oblivious to my 
ruthless plight. I kept just within range so that they 
would easily be within sight, but not too close so they 
were unaware of my presence. I tailored them out of the 
bright shopping centre and kept close eyes as they 
proceeded down the lift with a few other people to the 
dark, underground car park. 

I knew I had to move quick, so I monitored the motion 
of the lift while whirling down the stairs. The 
adrenalin of the chase and having to use my full 
ability was the greatest feeling before the prize, it 
made me harden like a super drug. When I noticed the 
lift stop I peeked out and surveyed a few people get 
out, but not them. I began to doubt now, whether I had 
the wrong lift or I missed their stop. But again it 
went down and I followed the stairs and realized I'd 
got it right, recognizing the people that exited at the 
last stop.

The next stop. I peeked round, the doors opened with 
the dim light of the lift shining through the black car 
park. For a second no one. Then I heard that sweet 
girlish giggle as the perfect girl walked out of the 
lift, laughing and waiting for her smiling mother. Her 
long, revealed legs were like a silhouette against the 
bleak car park. Another couple of disturbances walked 
out as well. Damnit! 

My pressure was rising as I watched them in the dark 
and the others scattered in different direction. I saw 
another lady head in their same direction as I crept 
between pillars and cars, all the time fixed on the 
girl and wondering how something could be that hot.

I knew the other lady would be a big hindrance, I just 
had to wait and see. The girl and mother had reached 
their car which was a dark blue Honda Accord in the 
darker corner of the lot. Perfect. The other lady was a 
few cars away with an SUV. It was truly an anxious 
time, I knew I had to strike soon, but with the looming 
problem, my body was tensing with more pressure. 

They both had their car boots opened now, loading in 
their stuff, that cherished smile on her face was still 
there. The lady had a filled trolley to unload against 
their few bags of stuff that they'd bought. It was now 
up to me to act, seeing that they'd probably leave 
before the witness, I quickly rounded to the other side 
to the lady while their backs were turned. 

I approached the lady, where she was only at the 
beginning of her mountain of groceries into the large 
SUV. She heard my footsteps and as I approached she 
looked behind her. I knew she was suspecting something 
from my intense expression and the fact I didn't slow 
down. I grabbed her head and neck, covering her mouth 
and pulled her to the side of the SUV in one motion, 
the large truck-like car obscuring the scene. 

The bitch was so shocked at my speed it was over before 
she could even alert the attention to my awaiting 
victims. I knelt down and dragged her with me. SLAM! I 
gave a swift heavy punch to the head, knocking her into 
the car causing instant unconsciousness. I peeked up 
from behind the SUV. Mother and daughter were startled 
by the noise and looked around. It was in the direction 
of the SUV with the boot still open with a full 
trolley. The lady was gone. 

"Stay here Amanda." The mother went to investigate the 
noise in the lonely car park. Before she began to move 
however, I crept round to the wall of lot, in front of 
the cars on the other side of her and moved towards 
their car, only 5 away. I was knelt down at the car 
before theirs, looking up at the girl, she was looking 
slightly worried after her mother. I had to move before 
the mother saw the floored bitch, and she was getting 
close. 

I sprang up as hard as I could, I was well aired and 
could see her narrow sleepy eyes widen in shock at the 
sight of my superior masculine form fly to snatch her. 
I grabbed her round the neck with my arm, and twisted 
my body round so I was behind her and quickly cuffed 
her mouth shut before she could scream. My fearful 
hunting knife was already prepared at her tender neck. 
I held her close to my body and could feel her warmth 
and fear. Just even feeling her was perfect.

Mummy had heard the scuffle and quickly spun round to 
her distraught daughter. She recognized me and her look 
was one of deep fear – her precious, precious daughter, 
who she knew was so supremely fine and knew men like me 
would want her had realized her worst nightmare. She 
had tried her best to sensibly protect her from harm 
and had failed. The look was pure terror. 

"Don't scream bitch or your little girl here will have 
her perfect coat of skin sliced like cake." I slid the 
tip of it gently across the left front side of her neck 
where a 4cm thin line of her rich red blood revealed 
itself on her delicate, white creamy skin. The girl 
shook and whimpered a little at the touch of cold 
steel. 

She rubbed against my body, it felt so good. "Ok, ok, 
please don't hurt my girl. Here, you want money?! Take 
it all!" she pulled out her purse out of her pocket, 
desperately tearing everything she had out of it and 
throwing it at my feet. The woman was in clear 
distress, she was beginning to cry. Before me was about 
$200, a croc leather purse and some credit cards. I 
looked at it dully before me. "You want this? Here take 
it! Please!" the desperate woman frantically threw her 
car keys at my feet. 

"That's enough bullshit woman! Now don't make a fucking 
noise, pick up all of that shit, open the car and get 
in the back seat or the little girl's cut here is gonna 
get a lot bigger!" I pulled the girl closer to me, she 
squealed a little. I had my nose in her soft, think 
hair. It smelt so sweet. I couldn't help it and smelt 
the base of her neck. Her fresh fragrance enraged me. I 
was so hyped I didn't realize the state of the girl 
until I felt some small, wet drops of warm tears drip 
onto my hand – she was crying, I never suspected they 
bust so easy. 

"Ok, ok." The tearful and distraught woman raised her 
hands in surrender, gathered the cash and stuff, opened 
the car door and seated herself inside. "That's good. 
Now baby, don't you go off screaming, or you will die." 
I slowly removed my hand over her mouth and my arm over 
her neck. She whimpered a little at the release, 
panting and sniffling. With my 6'4" stature I towered 
above her petite frame. I grabbed her shoulders and 
moved her to the rear open car door and threw her 
inside on top of her mother. 

They instantly embraced, the girl crying against her 
mum, while the mum was holding and leaning over her 
protectively. "Mummy......" 

"It's ok Amanda. It's ok sweetie." Her mum kissed 
Amanda on the head. I could see up Amanda's tasty thigh 
as her skirt rode up. "So, Amanda's your name. That is 
a pretty name for a very pretty girl." I mockingly 
consoled them. "Now remember nobody make a sound or 
move too much, because if you do, then you will die." I 
displayed my brutal knife and got out my thin rope and 
duct tape. "Please sir, don't do this to us. We can get 
you more money. Take the car." 

The stupid mum tried to bargain to no avail. I cut 
small strips of tape and strapped their mouths, with 
little resistance, only whimpers. I then bound their 
hands with the rope, thickly across each of their 
wrists up halfway to their forearms. They were 
effectively immobilized. While doing this their eyes 
pleaded with me, especially those tearful, beautiful 
dark gazers of Amanda's. I then felt around Amanda's 
skirt, I wasn't starting...... just yet, but probing 
for a mobile phone. 

I could feel her shake as I patted around her stylish 
denim skirt. Her legs were such a nice grab. They both 
looked at me in horror thinking 'it' would be now, and 
Amanda even moaned and cried a little more, her tears 
were dampening the fabric. 

I finally found her phone, still on, I switched it off 
and threw it back on the seat, she moaned in despair. I 
then rolled my captives off the seat and onto the 
floor, they were uncomfortably stacked. I grabbed the 
keys of the Accord and went to the driver's seat. 
Positioned myself and calmed my body from the 
excitement, my pulse however wouldn't slow down. There 
was only one thing on my mind – what it would be like 
when I got home. A life goal was near fulfillment. I 
would have the perfect mate.

I had nothing here, but I would leave with something. 
My planned return to the quiet country came sooner than 
expected but at least it came. I had myself a car and 
was heading back home on the 5 hour long journey. "This 
is a decent car." I said to the mother on the back 
floor with a smile. "I hope both of you darlings are 
comfortable back there. It's going to be a long trip 
back home." At this they tried to protest through the 
tape, but only muffles came out. I started the engine 
up, and began the journey. 

I was a little jumpy at first, emerging out of the car 
park and into the sun. I gazed back at my beautiful 
Amanda, sniffling against her mother and trying to 
sleep. I eased back into complete relaxation after a 
few moments, knowing that my captives were obscured 
from others. 

I finally exited the bustling city after an hour, going 
onto the highway as it began to rain heavy. There would 
be a long drive ahead, but an even longer reward to 
come. I couldn't help myself but glance back at my dark 
haired sleeping beauty every so often who had cried 
herself to sleep. That old bag mum of hers was also 
gone. The rain continued for the rest of the day. It 
was heavy, darkening the scenery. I passed the familiar 
landscapes and didn't rest. My lust was keeping me 
keenly awake. 

After about 3 1/2 hours traveling, I noticed the mother 
had woken up. I'm sure she'd wished it wasn't true, but 
it was. Being the mature and experienced woman she was, 
she'd come to terms that she was bound and gagged on 
the car floor and simply stared around the car and out 
the window quite calmly. Her sweet daughter woke up 
soon after. Her eyes opened, taking it all in. 

Her slow brain trying to register where she was and 
what had happened. When it finally did, her eyes 
widened and she let out a little mumble, and struggled 
her sexy body, waving her legs around. Her mother 
calmed her down by stroking her with her own head until 
she quieted down and sobbed again. Her dried tears now 
being renewed. "How are we Amanda baby, are we ok? 
We're almost there now. You shouldn't cry so much, be a 
brave girl." I laughed at the girl's situation. 

The scenery became green and more forested as we moved 
further away from the city. They dozed in and out of 
sleep until we reached there. They were asleep when I 
finally pulled my car into my secluded country home. 
Now hidden amongst the trees it was a large wood 
cottage that my friends and I had built a few years 
ago. Nobody here knew I was out. 

We made it very comfortable with large sitting and 
entertainment area with 3 heavy lounges and open 
fireplace. Large kitchen and benches for the fresh deer 
kill we'd bring in and prepare ourselves. 2 moderate 
bedrooms, each with a king size bed. With only 4 
sections, it was a roomy place to hold someone. There 
was one last section, a large underground basement, 
with only 1 window for light and air. No, it wasn't a 
torture chamber yet, but just like a second rate room. 
It had one of those heavy lounges and a few ceiling 
rails. Again, a dark and empty place. 

It was nighttime when we arrived. It was the time I'd 
been waiting for. I couldn't contain myself, I couldn't 
believe it was happening. I was going to have her soon! 
The stopping of the car and engine caused the females 
to wake in pitch darkness. My muscles and my cock were 
all ready pumped, shivers went up my body from the 
excitement. I'd almost felt like banging her right in 
the car or outside, even if I couldn't see.

"Come on ladies we're here." I opened the car door and 
threw the dazed ones out of the car onto the damp 
foliage. I brought them both to their feet and herded 
them to the front door. I searched the nearby 'special' 
tree and got my key. I opened the door and had to barge 
it open as it had been stuck there. I smelt the dank 
air of my home proudly, stepping in first to the 
darkness and turning on the light switch next to the 
door. A slow response and flicker, but finally some 
light, if a little dim, revealing my generous sitting 
room. 

I smiled happily as I turned around and eyed my waiting 
victims. I must have looked truly evil. Amanda was 
waiting on the doorstep, the light had woken both up 
and she looked at me with incomprehensible fear in 
those dark eyes. I was transfixed at what I had before 
me again and she saw it in my eyes too. I slowly walked 
towards her, my heavy boots making loud steps. 

She backed off cautiously and squealed loudly when I 
lunged and grabbed her around her arms and dragged her, 
struggling hard into my den where I threw her onto one 
of the hard lounges. The overtly worried mother too 
almost walked in willingly, besides a small shove to 
get her in quicker. BANG! I then entered and closed the 
heavy oak door behind me.

Both of them were seated on the lounge and staring at 
me uncertainly. I was pacing up and down eyeing them. I 
then walked towards them, Amanda pulled away from me as 
I leaned down and held her to remove her tape slowly 
and untie her roped hands. She leaned back deep into 
the couch away from me like she was going to be 
absorbed by it. I freed the mother as well. 

"Please, what do you want with us? Can you just let us 
go? You can get whatever you want, I'll call my husband 
and we can arrange lots of money for you. I promise. No 
police." The woman was trying her best. 

"Sorry lady, I'm only interest in one thing, and I 
think that's all I'll be interested in for a long 
time." I looked down at my pretty treat moulded into 
the lounge, eyes and mouth open in horror as I stroked 
her smooth face. 

Mum screamed "No!" and began sobbing like she was a 
girl with her head in her hands. 

I pulled out my knife again. The pretty little cut on 
her neck had bled well. "Get up Amanda." The girl was 
being a little braver than I thought, holding back all 
out waterworks as she slowly relinquished her seat and 
accepted my open hand. Her soft touch spasmed my body. 
Mum grabbed Amanda's other arm "Please! No! Not my 
baby! Please! Me instead!" I laughed loudly at the 
request, it really was funny. 

"Sorry, but you're way past your prime. And why do you 
think I went through all this trouble, leaving my life 
and risking it. All so I can have your baby Amanda 
here!" I laughed as she wept. She still wouldn't let go 
of Amanda despite my insistent tugging. I was pretty 
pissed off so just raised my knife to chop her arm off. 

Amanda's eyes bulged in disbelief at the sight. She 
leaned her head against me "No, don't do it. Don't. 
Please don't hurt my mum. Don't hurt my mum." I stopped 
for a second at the sweet voice. She moved her head 
close to mum before finally letting out the water 
works. She cried against her mother full on, making 
loud and harmonious bawling sounds. "It's ok mummy. 
'sob'. J-just let him do this 'sob'. Please...please 
don't get yourself hurt ok. Promise me." 

"I can't let this happen. I'm so sorry Amanda, I'm so 
sorry." 

"I love you mummy, just promise you won't get yourself 
hurt 'sob'. That's all you need to do for me." Mum 
nodded her head and released her grip. 

I walked Amanda over to the middle of the sitting area, 
in the middle of the 3 lounges. There was plenty of 
open room for some action. I released her velvety hand 
and took a step back to observe her. She was holding 
onto her arms and was visibly shaking all over. She was 
really crying now, the sound was delectable. She was 
too scared to look at me, and was looking down at the 
ground. Her face was shiny from all the tears and I saw 
each one roll off and dampen her thin T-shirt. 

"Stay there." I commanded deeply as I quickly rushed 
off to get her some water. She needed to be well 
hydrated to perform well. Both of them were too scared 
to disobey, mum didn't because of Amanda's pleas. I 
glanced behind me as they looked at each other sadly. 
The bitch was glued to the spot. 

The tap still worked which was good, and my glasses 
were still pristine from being safely stored in my 
clean cupboard. I had to run the water for a few 
moments until I got fresh, cool stuff. I got a nice big 
glassful and rushed back. She was now at my mercy. 
There was no way that I'd ever dreamed of even coming 
this close to a chick that hot when I was young!

I handed her the glass of water. She took it 
reluctantly, slowly sipping it and then faster. I knew 
she was thirsty. After she was finished she held the 
glass in her hand like a scared dumb bitch, not knowing 
what to do with it. I took it from her and put it on 
one of the small side tables. 

Now I felt we were ready to begin. I looked at her 
quaking form, scared to the shit and so incredibly 
beautiful. Even though it was cold, rainy weather, my 
body was a burning fireball and my cock was the core. 
All of me twitched as I struggled to control myself. My 
8.5" cock bulged through my heavy duty pants, but I 
don't think she thought that that could be me cock. 
"Are you a virgin Amanda?" 

"Y-yes." 

"How old are you?" 

"Sixteen." 

"Have you ever sucked, touched or seen a hard cock?" 

"N-no." 

"Have you ever thought about hard cock?" 

"No." 

"I don't like liars you know." 

"Y-yes." 

"Do you masturbate?" 

"Yes." 

"How often? Once a day, twice a day, 3 times a day?" 

"w-once every 'sob' every 2 days." 

"Do you realize how hot you are?" 

"Y-yes." 

"Do you or have you ever had a boyfriend?" 

"No." 

"Do you like it when boys talk about you?" 

"Y-yes." 

"Have you heard some say about how bad they want to 
fuck you?" 

"Y-yes."

After the nourishing interview I prepared myself as I 
moved towards her, she winced as I approached. Looking 
away and crying. I held her by her firm sides. I could 
feel her want to retract away from me. Her top was damp 
from sweat. She looked up at me "Please don't do this 
sir. Please. 'sob' I won't tell anyone, I promise. I'm 
so sorry if I've upset you. 'sob' Why do this to me? 
You don't have to do this. You really don't. 'sob' 
Please don't hurt me." At her daughter's pleas, mum 
looked up from her pitiful moping.

"No not my daughter! How can you do this to her?! She's 
so good and nice. Everyone loves her! She's such a 
sweet girl. She's too young!" 

"That's exactly why I'm doing this bitch. And I don't 
think sixteen's too young. I think it's time she had 
her cherry popped. Better me than some punk ass kid in 
a few weeks. You heard that hot, dirty slut daughter of 
yours saying how much she likes boys and cock! Or if 
you'd prefer not to see this then...." I got my knife 
out again and moved towards big mamma. This time I was 
ready to chop something. 

Amanda grabbed my other arm "No please. 'sob' Don't 
hurt my mum. No! I'm yours, please just leave my mum 
alone. 'sob' Here, I'm here for you. You can have me."

She was the perfect girl – self-sacrificing slut. I put 
back my knife and held her sides again, eliciting a 
slight moan. I then gouged at her face and mouth with 
mine, she moaned a little more and reciprocated. I was 
slobbering all over her wet, supple face. She had her 
eyes closed and was taking it in. Our lips locked open 
mouthed and our tongues rolled around each others. I 
licked her lips and my spit dropped into her mouth 
which she swallowed quickly without tasting. She was a 
real natural whore. 

When we broke away I looked at her with her shiny face 
and sad, suggestive eyes, this time looking back at me. 
My painful cock was yearning for her sixteen year old 
body. All of her holes were virgin, waiting for me. I 
snapped my cheap shirt off so I only had on my 
overused, dirty yellow singlet and threw it to her 
mother on the lounge. The little bitch was shocked and 
jumped up, and prepared to back away as I advanced 
intently. I knew the time was near and I can only 
remember my burning desire and the horrified look in 
her eyes. 

I lunged at her and grabbed her arms as she shook her 
head "Nooo!" With her in my grasp I spun round to face 
the hard timber front wall and threw her against it. 
She was spluttering up again and was scraping her feet 
and hands against the wall with her back leaned against 
it, just hoping that it might give way so she could get 
away from me. I took in the sight, I licked my dry 
lips, I could hear the mother begging and screaming 
behind me. 

Amanda could see the bulge in my pants, trying not to 
believe that it was the shape of an oversized cock. Her 
frowned lips were wavering as she looked at me 
pleadingly and fearfully. It was a beautiful sight. I 
must admit I did feel sorry for her, such a beautiful, 
nice and sweet young girl, spotted by chance. She'd 
never, ever thought that this would happen to her. I 
was stopped for just a moment, thinking what I'd done. 
There was a very small part of me that felt compelled 
to stop now. Her infectious sad plight was getting to 
me. Unluckily for her, most of me wanted to go in and 
tear her apart with my cock. 

With her back up against the wall I advanced with my 
hands out. She was squirming against the wall when I 
grabbed her around her satisfying hips. "Please...don't 
do this. Don't...don't rape me. I don't want to have 
sex." I cracked a smile and didn't say anything before 
removing her clothes in a business like manner. I 
grabbed the collar of her top and ripped it over her 
head as she let out a perturbed scream. 

She was wearing a supportive cup, colourful bra 
although her breasts were a little too large for it and 
they were bulging out. Her niplets were poking out hard 
through it. I looked at her face as I palmed my right 
hand gently against her lustrous belly and began 
smoothing it around. I could feel her getting aroused, 
hating it but getting aroused. Her teenage body was 
preparing for sexual intercourse. I could see her 
nipples grow and harden further out of her bra and her 
thighs were rubbing together. She felt so good, just to 
have a taught belly for me to enjoy. I thumbed in and 
around her belly button, as she let out moans of 
resistance.

It was my turn to reveal my own now. With my other hand 
I undid the opening in my trousers, tearing to make a 
bigger hole so that I could be unrestricted. I thrust 
against her leg in the process with my dick still in my 
pants. She felt its hardness and size against her 
sensitive skin and yelped. I finally had my manhood 
fully revealed – 8.5" X 2" of hardened, veiny white 
cock, a Neanderthal's bush of black pubic hair and my 
crusty scrotum free in the air. Being that I was 
already almost right against her, my dick pressed 
against her tummy. My sticky cock skin shocking her 
creamy belly. Her eyes widened as she saw my true 
nuclear rape weapon and she shook her head frantically. 
"No! No! I can't! Please... Please." 

I held her still as I warmed myself up by masturbating 
against her belly, my cock head rubbing her up and 
down. A small amount of precum seeped onto her. She 
began to struggle hard now and screaming out, trying to 
kick at me or wriggle her way out. I was caught 
unawares of her desperation and she escaped my grip – 
just. However as she turned to run, I grabbed her 
shoulder and slid my finger into her bra strap where I 
jerked her back to me. She shrieked again. Now I was 
really pissed off and she knew it! 

When I had the little bitch in front of me SLAP! I 
smacked her face with my massive paw. SLAP! I 
backhanded her back the other way. I let go of her at 
which she fell to the floor in a wreck. She was leaning 
over and bawling loudly, her tender checks bright red. 
I bearishly began kicking her on the legs and up her 
stomach in a frenzy. 

She was coughing hard and spitting. I'd kicked her into 
the wall by the time she'd managed to get a hand up to 
plead me to stop. I grabbed the hand and pulled her up 
and slammed her against the wall again. The little slut 
was now exhausted and badly bruised. "N-n-noo. No more 
'sob' I'll do it." The whore was now begging me to rape 
her. 

"You fucking little bitch. Try something like that 
again and you'll be a fucking stress pit for me jump 
on!" SLAP! I gave her another ruthless slap to her 
face, so she sobbed helplessly.

Without further adieu I grabbed the thin bridge of her 
bra and ripped it right off. She didn't even have time 
to cover herself before I had her slightly tanned, 
milkable tits in my hand, squeezing them hard and 
bashing her against the wall with them. I just loved 
the feeling of her body. I kneaded her light chocolate 
bullet nipples between my thumb and forefingers and 
leaned down and sucked and licked them hard. She 
struggled a little but could only moan loudly and cough 
a little more. 

I could see the bruises on her body beginning to form. 
I then reached down and forced my fingers down into her 
skirt and panties. I looked at her face as I felt down 
roughly. Her soft pubic down was a well covered patch 
above her snatch. The boundaries of her hair had 
perfect limits. I reached down lower and could feel her 
soaked panties from her own horny juice. 

I tried to feel up to her slit, but my hands couldn't 
bend up there, but I knew she was wetting herself 
further as I pushed hard so she would moisturize 
herself. She had a terrified and embarrassed expression 
of pain when I smiled to her. "You dirty slut. Your 
tight pussy's been juicing itself up. You want this 
don't you? You want it don't you?!" she tearfully shook 
her head with a pretty frown. 

I pulled my left hand out of her skirt and proceeded to 
undo it. My right hand was planted between both her 
tits, feeling and squeezing hard as I pleased. Her 
skirt dropped to the floor with ease, sliding down her 
smooth legs. I looked down jubilantly at her panties; a 
visible wet patch was formed. The figure of her lower 
body was the most perfect sight I had ever seen. Well 
fitted satin sky-blue panties with flower threadwork at 
the edges were the focus, going up was her succulent 
smooth belly button and down were her delectable 
teenage thighs. 

"Are you ready baby?" I laughed at her as I guided my 
cock between her inner thighs, and she jumped in 
revulsion. I rubbed myself into her supple skin as she 
whimpered. "Slide your shoes off slut." She did as she 
was told, kicking her stylish leather items off her 
feet. I then grabbed the rim of her panties and slid 
them down. Her head kicked back in despair as she let 
out a final cry, her hair now disheveled from its once 
consistent form. We both knew it was time, when she 
stepped out of her panties.

I looked down to see her newly displayed sixteen year 
old virgin cunt. Her soft brown down was at the perfect 
natural trim, and easily displayed her naked pussy. She 
tried one last time "Noooo! Don't! P-please. Don't." 
she ended with a pathetic bout of crying. 

I reached behind her left leg with my right hand and 
hoisted it up. I positioned my cock and now saw her 
partly spread vagina. It was shiny and well juiced up, 
so were her inner thighs. It was one of the tightest 
pieces of meat that I had ever seen. Her outer skin was 
stretched tight and the pink was also. I could see her 
hidebound hymen a little inside, just waiting to be 
popped. Even her pussy lips and labia weren't flapped, 
just tightly waiting for penetration. Her vaginal 
passage was barely visible, or even open because of its 
narrowness. Her tiny clit I could see, standing firm, 
pink and fleshy, ready to be flushed by a cock. 

It made me shudder with pleasure when I realized how 
much I would hurt her and the pain she would feel in 
her vagina. The young teenage critters that would have 
fucked her with their little twigs would have trouble 
getting in, let alone my fully grown male saber. She 
was a full foot shorter than me so I had to hold her up 
by her left leg which was hanging over my arm, and grab 
her other side above the waist. It wouldn't matter 
soon, because my full penile pressure would be holding 
her.

With my bulbous knob I searched in around her inner 
thighs and her entrance. She had her eyes and mouth 
closed, but breathing heavily. After rubbing it around 
her vaginal entrance to 'dig' into position, I thrust 
forward. My dick slid right off, it wouldn't fit. I was 
pissed, but she stayed silent. I lifted her left leg up 
even further to give me more access. Her vagina was a 
little more open now as I again dug my cock into 
position. I had a good hold and thrust it up hard. Oooh 
yeah! 

She squealed out in pain as I began to impale her. Her 
vagina was wrapped hard against my cock head and I 
really struggled to push through. I was using all of my 
strength to force her open while she was now moaning 
and crying. I looked down at the penetration and saw 
just how stretched she was, it must have hurt so much. 
I'd reached her hymen after barely getting my knob 
through. 

Yeah, the cherry was tight and ripe. I slowly thrust in 
and out, in and out. Each time I hit the hymen I felt 
her body shudder it pain. Finally I barged my cock past 
and it snapped with a 'pop' as Amanda screamed out, her 
eyes wide with torment. She began to bleed now. I kept 
pushing further and felt her vaginal blood smother my 
cock. As I pushed deeper, her blood ran out faster, 
down her thighs. 

"Please 'sob'. It won't go any further. It won't fit 
'sob'. Please take it out. It hurts so much 'sob." 

"Is that right baby? I'm sure it hurts. And I think 
that I can make it go a bit further don't you think?" I 
thrust into her deeper and hard, my cock was only about 
halfway and was really gaining new ground inside her. 

"No don't please! Ow!! Ooowwww... ooooww!" she was not 
only bleeding from her hymen but by being forced open. 
I looked down and saw delicious streams of her vaginal 
blood slowly sliding down her legs, there were even 
some drops on my floor. 

I struggled and raped my way inside of her until I was 
all 8.5" in. I had her pinned to the wall just with my 
raw cock power, but still was holding up her left leg. 
Her head was turned to the side, not wanting to face me 
as I raped her harder and harder. This was the ultimate 
release of my life, my spiritual healing. I could feel 
all my life's troubles removed and being replaced by 
bliss as I defiled my beautiful Amanda. 

She moaned like a slut as I piled into her as hard as 
could. I could feel my cock really working. She was 
wrapped so tight around it and was juicing up big time, 
needing all of it to handle the friction inside her 
vagina. My final few rams were memorable, my girl was 
crying loudly and sighing. I pressed hard against her 
body, ramming even into her cervix and bruising it. I 
pictured her small body and knew how deep I was inside 
her when I couldn't hold it anymore and my brutal cock 
exploded its toxic payload deep inside her vagina. 

She knew it was near over and wailed each time I thrust 
another load in her. By the time I'd cummed everything 
in her my cock was still all the way in her when I 
kissed her pretty face and rested against her sweaty 
body. As I slowly withdrew my cock from her like a 
needle I could feel the cum slipping out of her vagina 
and dribbling down between her inner thighs and legs, 
mixed with the blood.

 When I was all the way out and had no hold of her, she 
slid down the wall, her sweaty body leaving a trail. 
She was crying with shame, trying to cover her face. 
She closed her legs and sobbed with her head down in 
her hands, blood and cum were still leaking out of her 
swollen red vagina and staining her pure white skin and 
my floor.

"You're not done yet little girl!" Despite having 
unloaded a cup full of cum and my cock having now 
shrunk, I was still insatiably horny. With tear flooded 
eyes she looked up at me in disbelief. I thrust my limp 
cock, smeared with her own blood and vaginal fluids 
before her quivering mouth. 

Obediently she opened wide and took the cock burger 
inside her warm wetness. I was astounded how much a 
girl could cry, it also made me want her more. "Use 
your tongue little girl! I want you to taste and eat 
all of what your pussy has made for you!" she sloppily 
slobbered over my hairy package. Slurping wildly and 
licking up with her tongue while sobbing. 

My dick was growing inside her mouth and she could feel 
it. She instinctively worked it harder with her gaping 
mouth as I hardened. I needed more feeling through my 
cock however, so I grabbed a tangle of her hair at 
which she squealed loudly, forced her head against the 
wall and fucked her face hard until my cock grew to 
full capacity again. The slutty whore was taken 
completely by surprise and was scared for her life as I 
now forced my full length in and pounded into her 
vulnerable throat. BANG! BANG! BANG! I was slamming her 
head against the wall with my cock. 

I needed to rape her hard. She made several gagging 
noises but could do nothing either way as my cock 
jammed up her entire mouth and throat. Amanda was 
waving her hands around for air, but not until I'd 
cummed! She didn't dare to bite, or couldn't think. But 
her hard struggles were weakening and her eyeballs 
rolled up conceding. 

I withdrew a little for my babe and she sucked air past 
my cock thankfully. I was almost there, pressing, 
pressing inside her oral passage until I cummed again 
inside her mouth. I could feel the sticky, slimy fluid 
fill her. "Swallow it! Fucking all of it!" I shook her 
by the hair as she tried to nod and licked the foul 
semen up inside her mouth. 

When I finally withdrew she gasped as beads of cum 
dribbled down her wet, frowning lips and she struggled 
to swallow, having to spit a little on the floor. 
WHACK! For that I kicked her hard on her side SLAP! And 
slapped her on the same place. She instantly dropped to 
the floor in a broken, crying heap. Wallowed in my cum, 
and her own blood and cum. Mum on the couch, tortured 
at witnessing her precious daughter's brutal rape 
couldn't wait and rushed over to her, embracing and 
kissing her. "Shhh... shhh. It's gonna be alright baby. 
Come on. Come on. Shhhh. It's over now. Amanda, it's 
over now. Mummy's here. Mummy's here." 

I was fascinated at the vulnerability of the little 
girl, having had to have her mummy over and comfort her 
just because she'd been brutally raped! That precious 
bond between Amanda and her mum was why they were so 
appealing. I left the 2 to their own stewing, did my 
pants up properly and put my shirt on and went around 
to inspect my long vacated house and prepare it for 
residence. Importantly, I also needed time to think 
about what I'd do with my girl Amanda and her mummy, 
now that I'd already skewered her.

After patrolling my house for a few minutes, I'd 
decided for sure that I'd keep Amanda. I knew we would 
have sex again later tonight. As for the mother, well 
she seemed like troublesome extra baggage that needed 
to be disposed of. From the back section of the house, 
I walked back to the entertainment room. My heavy boots 
made a loud thud with each slow step. I couldn't see 
them behind the wall, but could hear their over reacted 
sniffling. I turned around the corner, I felt 
invincible, like the almighty bringer of doom. When I 
came into sight from behind the wall, they were huddled 
together. 

Mum looked at me with hateful scorning eyes, now not 
afraid but angry at how someone could be so evil to do 
this to Amanda. Amanda however couldn't bear to see me 
and as I came closer, buried her tearful face back into 
her mother. "You evil bastard! How could you do such a 
thing?! You're gonna pay for this, no matter what 
happens. I swear, when my husband or the police get 
you, you'll be very sorry!" she was clearly pissed off 
as she cradled her broken daughter. 

"Well until then mother, I think I'm going to have your 
daughter for a bit longer if you don't mind... maybe a 
week or so. Then I can send her back to you." I drew my 
hungry knife out, and was about to make mincemeat of 
poor old mummy, who had a look of disbelief at my 
inhuman methods. Amanda heard my knife unsheathe and 
looked up, she knew the depravity of the situation. 

"No! No! Don't hurt my mummy! Please! Please!" she 
crawled out and grabbed my leg, begging me with 
everything she had, tears fell on my shoes like rain. 
"You can have me. I promise my mum won't ruin it! I 
promise! You can keep me! Just please don't hurt mum! 
I'll do anything, anything you want! We can do it 
whenever you want, just don't... don't..." sweet Amanda 
looked up at me with her glassy, adorable pleading 
eyes. 

I looked down at her, satisfied "Ok then." I said 
coldly. Still naked, she dropped her head to my shoe in 
exhaustion and began sobbing with relief. Mum kept 
quiet, her raging look softened as she affectionately 
turned her attention to her daughter. I kicked her off 
me.

After we all calmed down, after a few hours. "Bed time 
now girls." I'd quickly rearranged and prepared the 
house for my means. They both gave me an empty glare. 
"Get up and come here. I'm going to show you to your 
rooms." They both got up and moved. "No Amanda, you 
stay there." She was redressed by now. The girl looked 
shocked and afraid. 

"Don't worry Amanda, I'll be alright. Don't forget... 
Mummy loves you." she looked helpless without her mum. 
I led mum away from her uncertain daughter over to the 
stairs of the basement, where she would live. 

"Now, I don't want any bullshit from you ok. As long as 
you both behave well, then you might just make it 
through. We'll just have to see." The woman nodded 
sternly with a concerned face. 

"Just please don't do too much to her. She's still only 
a child. She can't take very much." I laughed and 
prodded her down the stairs and shut and locked the 
door.

I remember that first time when we were both alone so 
well. The air seemed slow and humid as I walked back. 
As I walked around the wall again, she was standing, 
huddled with her arms crossed and looking at me, 
petrified. "Where's my mum?" she was very scared. 

"Don't worry, your mummy's fine. She's nice and safe in 
the basement. I'm sure she's quite comfortable by 
herself. You'll be able to see her in the morning, I 
promise." She stood relieved, but still unsure of what 
was to happen next or what was expected of her. "How 
about we go to bed now baby?" she glanced up silently. 
"Come on, lets go now." I held out my hand which she 
slowly took and I led her to my bedroom love nest, she 
walked very slowly as it was clear she was still in 
some pain from her first sex. 

My room was large, with heavy timber walls. It was 
quite bare except for a chest and a few animal trophies 
on the walls. A majestic king size bed complete with 
pillars and cover was on the other side of the door. My 
sheets were dense feather for warmth, but my pillows 
were fluffy silk. The bed had a red valentine colour 
scheme. I left the door open behind us. "Alright 
Amanda, go over to the bed, take off your clothes and 
lie down on it." 

She did what she was told. Her movements were graceful 
as she walked apathetically over to the bed, invitingly 
removed her clothes off her body with her back facing 
me. The curves of her body from the back were world 
worthy, perfect dimensions everywhere, shoulder line, 
contoured ass to flowing legs. She then resignedly 
scaled the bed and lay down on her back, looking up at 
the ceiling sadly. 

I removed my shirt and undid the front of my pants to 
re-release my famished cock. I hungrily glided over to 
the bed, got on the end and observed her gorgeous naked 
form. Her picture perfect face, and the rest of her 
rare body, especially her mega tits and horny nipples 
were mine for the taking. 

"Spread you legs wide." She spread them slightly, with 
only a slight bend in her knees. "I said wide!" my 
patience was waning. 

"I'm sorry... It really hurts. I can't spread them much 
further." She tried anyway, and was able to get a 
decent spread and knee bend to the sides, revealing her 
abused pussy. Her luscious inner thighs were still 
stained with some cum and blood and her vagina was red 
and swollen, I could see inside and bleeding there was 
still apparent in her moist hole. 

She was still extremely tight though and I wondered how 
I'd got it in, no wonder she hurt. Her young pussy 
still looked enticing, stretched a very little and 
punished, but still almost virgin. I then began, 
rubbing my prick helmet against her warm inner thighs 
and the swollen outside of her vagina. I breathed 
heavily while she let out raucous little whimpers. Her 
vaginal fluids began to flow again at the arousal and 
her perfectly set nipples began to harden erect. I did 
this for a good 5 minutes, getting her horny body wet. 

"Now baby, I want you to masturbate for me. Now!" she 
turned her head up and stretched her neck away, trying 
to be as far removed as possible as she moved her left 
hand down towards her vagina to be a naughty slut. Her 
delicate fingers touched the tip of my prick which was 
still rubbing as she worked her way there. Her vagina 
was now a sweet pink and dripping. 

With one finger she began rubbing and working her clit, 
then with the other, tipped it inside herself, 
thrusting it around. Amanda moaned like the teenage 
whore she was as she worked herself into dripping, her 
fluids now seeping down her legs and making a pool on 
my bed. My cock was monstrous and idle, and about to 
explode after watching her for 2 minutes. I grabbed her 
hand, held it away and shoved my cock in hard. 

"Ahhh! Awww... Ooww... owww!" she cried out as I then 
gave her a full fucking. 

Digging my entire body weight onto her small form as I 
slammed into her again and again while holding her 
giant, yet firm and supple tits and squeezing out her 
feelings between her playful nipples. Her tender vagina 
began to bleed again as I tore through and punched her 
cervix again. Now the beautiful bitch was struggling as 
I hammered into her like a beast. 

"Please! Oooww! Ooww! Stop! Take it out! I'm too sore!"

I cummed deep inside her again after raping her for 
another 5 hard minutes. She could feel it as I pulled 
my long cock out of her own body, blood and viscous 
white cum flowing out after between her legs which she 
tried to close after rolling over on her side. 

She had been a brave girl for a while now, but could 
hold it no longer and began crying again. Wetting my 
pillows with her dirty slut tears. I rolled both of us 
into the bed sheets together. She was on her side with 
her back to me, I held or close against my body. My 
arms wrapped under her teenage breasts and sliding down 
to her fuckable belly. I could sense her frown and 
crying even though she stopped making a noise, her body 
shivered against mine. Her whole body was just so nice 
to feel and possess. Not just all sex, just holding and 
touching her. She was mine now. I was holding her. She 
cried both of us to sleep.

**

That was the memorable first day that I'd both met and 
spent with the love of my life. I'd decided early on to 
initially keep them around for about a week or so. The 
next few days just naturally eased into our lives. I 
had to get a job and money, as well as food and 
essentials to keep them as healthy and contented as I 
could, I also needed some other materials like security 
equipment and standard prisoner devices to make sure 
they wouldn't be leaving too soon. 

The next day, Amanda woke up naked in my arms before 
me, perhaps lying there for a long time, too afraid to 
leave my grasp. I'd woken up thinking it was all a too 
good dream that was now cruelly over. It was sheer 
bliss when I'd come to my senses and felt her sumptuous 
body around mine. She was silent and depressed. I raped 
her again straight away. 

I allowed her to get dressed and took her to see her 
mother who was nervously concerned about the fate of 
her beloved daughter all night. They cried and held 
each other together for a long time. I needed to get 
some stuff quick so I locked both of them down there 
and went to town and bought heaps of food and general 
domestic supplies and complex alarm systems with laser 
sensors which I positioned around the house and outside 
as well. I was also kind enough to buy a TV for mum in 
the basement. 

When I got home, I received no happy welcoming from my 
young whore like I yearned for. I released both of them 
out of the basement and laid out some ground rules, 
pointing out my security system and escape attempts 
would mean death to both – slowly and painfully. 

I made it clear that they were allowed to see each 
other, but only if I was gone. I didn't want my new 
possession's attention divided between us. I also made 
clear that mum would be well looked after. I told 
Amanda to fix up a meal for all of us, she did so 
obligingly, well cooked bacon and eggs for me and 
cereal and fruit for them. Amanda knew how to handle 
herself and cook well like a good little slut, she was 
quite an asset. 

The next day I reestablished my old job as wildlife 
patrol ranger. I was suppose to stop poaching but 
poached the shit out of the deer myself. I worked 6 
days a week, 8am-5pm. Long work but decent pay as well 
as community bonuses – freebies or specialty exceptions 
at stores in town. The township was rough, life was 
rough and so were the people, hardened like the land. 
This town had its reputation for roughnecks alright. 
It's like we had grown up against the world as separate 
barbarians. 

Life continued for the next month with this as a usual 
- Amanda would cook all meals and do housework and care 
for her mother, she would struggle against sex for the 
first few days, but after just silently let me ravage 
her and eventually moan and take it on her 16 yr body 
like her duty, trying to please me. I always fucked her 
hard and powerfully. I'd prepared a 20" discipline 
stick out of flexible whippy cane. I had long days at 
work and came home to a hot decent dinner, she knew the 
best thing to do was to please me. 

If I'd had a shitty day I'd whack into her which always 
made me feel better, she'd beg cry and scream but it 
never worked. Her beautiful body was left with stinging 
red lines and cuts across the unblemished skin of her 
legs, face and tummy. The first time mummy tried to 
save her, but Amanda insisted she take the unfair 
mashing before she wouldn't have a mummy. 

I'd made sure my pedigree was well maintained by buying 
her quality salon products and healthy food and made 
sure she looked after herself well. Her black hair dye 
was wearing off and she was revealing the natural 
glisten of her light brown locks. We didn't have sex 
everyday, at the start I knew her battered young pussy 
needed a resting so I gave her a little while. She also 
needed rests from my brutal fucking every few days, 
other wise I'd of killed her. 

I left early for work and then came back late to my 
fearfully awaiting stunning Amanda, it was always a 
quiet and cold reception from her and mum. She rarely 
spoke to me, only what was necessary. On my day off, I 
just enjoyed her company and being with her for the 
day. Sure I was living with them, but I was always the 
master. The happy whore whom I'd first lusted after was 
no longer there. Her pretty face was in a perpetual 
frown.

On TV we saw a news report on their abduction, and a 
plea from her father for help as well as her sister. 
Her sister was a perfect 21yr young lady as well. 
Looking much like Amanda except taller of course, and 
blondish-brown hair, I would be willing to snatch her 
as well. Both of them grew heavy with emotion at seeing 
their foreign loved ones and cried mournfully 
afterwards. After a week had passed mum begged me to 
let them go. 

Even after only a week I was falling completely for the 
girl. Her astounding beauty and her sweet, nice nature 
was causing me to keep her. I said I liked our current 
arrangement and that Amanda was there to share. I 
blankly put it as no. This got both of them in a shitty 
mood, so I had to rape Amanda that night instead of her 
giving it up. She was begging me to let them go instead 
of allowing me to skewer her. I was falling in love. 
She had to be all mine!

No matter how much they'd resented it or wished 
otherwise, they'd come to terms that they'd be beguiled 
for a bit longer than a week. They also were wary not 
to piss me off, less I give Amanda another frightful 
beating or go overdrive and kill them. They knew my 
vicious and unpredictable temper and my coveted baby 
doll would do what she could to avoid it with her 
angelic nature. I knew she hated sex, or rape, which 
would legally define it. But I always got it on command 
with solemn and silent agreement. 

After a month she'd become an expert at sucking and 
pleasuring my cock. At first she thought it foul and 
disgusting, just looking at me with questioning and 
pleading eyes until unwillingly taking my volcanic cock 
in her sucking mouth, pink and sloppily wet, smothering 
my cock. She'd learnt how to use her tongue well to 
calm me down, sliding it around my shaft inside her 
mouth, pushing against the inside of her cushiony 
cheeks, and then kissing and licking my knob before 
taking in a mouthful as much as she could and sucking 
and sucking like a wet slut with her rich lips. Life 
was good with my illegal girlfriend.

**

By the end of the month I'd decided that she should 
have a little break from the house she'd been a captive 
slave in for so long. I also wanted to show her 
sophistication and beauty off to the savage males of 
the town and just see what little situation she'd land 
herself in. That night we'd be going out for dinner to 
the classiest restaurant around – the Hellraiser Bar, a 
large hall converted into an alcohol establishment, the 
recreational stop for our heavy duty truckers and 
hardcore animal-people. 

The strangest thing about the place was that the food 
was good as well. It was on my day off that I went to 
buy her a hot pretty dress for the evening and a G. She 
knew something was up because I left home. Even though 
it cost a shitload I fucked the price off the dress, as 
long as she looked like a princess. As soon as I held 
it up it made me hard just thinking about my sixteen 
year old dream wrapped inside it. 

It looked very small, and her woman sized breasts would 
be hard pressed keeping themselves contained inside. It 
was pure silk, soft red, almost pink. The shoulder 
straps were just threads, ready to be ripped off. The 
upper line cut down in a smooth curve from the top of 
her arms down across her chest, meant to be just a 
little down her cleavage, but for her tits it would be 
a lot further down. The bottom skirting line was 
plaited with intricate patterns of rose pink silk, and 
cut off three-quarters up her thighs, much more 
revealing than the convention. 

It would actually be slightly loose and comfortable 
around her waif belly and back, but her chunky ass and 
tits would be holding the dress up. I knew those thin 
straps would just slide right off her flush shoulders. 
The next accessory was a cotton lace patterned, dark 
blue g-string. It would be wedged nice and tight around 
her fine grained ass and pussy.

I came home in the late afternoon. As I approached the 
door from the outside, I could hear them scuttling 
inside, preparing for the arrival of the new daddy. I 
opened the door "Hello Dan. I'm s-sorry I don't have 
dinner ready yet. I... it's only four. I can get it 
ready now though." Her sweet nervous voice was music, 
as she stood uncertainly with her hands behind her 
back. 

"That won't be necessary my darling." I could see her 
becoming scared, thinking a mashing was coming on, or 
even worse – snuff time. 

"No, don't be afraid honey. We're going out tonight, as 
a couple. You've been a good girl and deserve a night 
out." this made her even more unsure. I brought out her 
new clothes, "Here's a little gift from me. Try them 
on, you're gonna wear them tonight when we go out to 
dinner." 

I gave her the tiny dress and G, she looked at them 
awkwardly. "Go and put them on now, wear your own 
shoes, I think they're still quite nice. And no bra." 
She obediently nodded her head and went to our bedroom 
to change. Mum had returned to her now quite 
comfortable basement room, knowing the rule not to 
interfere with us. But she was dead worried about 
tonight. 

Amanda stepped out shyly from behind the wall, 
revealing her ravishing new look. The first thing 
anyone noticed was her oversized young tits, pushing 
through the tight silk. No bra meant you could see them 
in all their glorious detail, like she only had a bed 
sheet draped over them. It folded well over her figure 
and you could even see her toned tummy and belly button 
through it. The end skirtings were scrumptious as her 
ass held it out, so that you could see almost all of 
her killer legs and when she walked it bounced up to 
reveal a flash of blue that was her sexy G. She knew 
how good, sexy and slutty she was looking and was very 
embarrassed. "It... it's a bit tight." She squirmed on 
the spot. 

"You look resplendent Amanda. Bring that bag you bought 
for your friend, it will top off your magnificent 
looks." She went and then returned, holding the Prada 
bag elegantly. "Now come to me." She approached me 
nervously. I grasped her by the sides of her legs, 
where she yelped, and slid my hands under her skirt. 
"You're all mine aren't you baby?" I began passionately 
kissing and mouthing at her neck and pretty face. 

"Yes," she kissed me back softly and we made out hard. 

"You know I love you Amanda. You're the only thing for 
me, ever." It was the first time I'd told her that, and 
she tried to ignore my comment. I felt like a teenage 
prick. My horniness and cock were growing, hard and 
fast, and I had to resist all temptation to fuck her 
right here on the spot. Her beautiful white cheeks were 
blushing pink, she did that whenever cock was near. I 
had to push her away from me, not wanting to mess her 
up before dinner in the public eye. 

She stood in front of me abruptly. "You dirty little 
slut. You just want some of my cock all the time. 
You're such a thirsty little whore, I'm more than twice 
your age and you can't wait to get some man meat can 
you?! Now go and neaten yourself up now slut before we 
go out and eat. So ungrateful, I buy you your clothes 
and taking you out to a restaurant and you just want to 
gobble cock! Fuckin' go and make yourself look pretty 
before we leave!" 

She stood there scared at my sudden outburst, her lips 
were quivering and her sad eyes were beginning to tear 
at my insults. She ran off crying to our bedroom, her 
hair blazing behind her.

It was the first time she'd been out of the house in a 
month since she'd been captured and she was a little 
edgy. We were touring down in her family's old car, but 
it was mine now, just like her. I could see how 
uncomfortable she was in her dress, when she sat down, 
it rode all the way up to her and I could see the side 
of her creamy ass. I'd kept her window up, she leant an 
elbow on the door and gazed out on her side. 

She wanted to be as far away from this, and me, as 
possible. She tried not to stir and be inconspicuous 
with her head turned away from me. I saw her pretty 
reflection in the glass, her expression was blank, but 
she still glowed from her makeup. I put my hand on her 
exposed thigh and smoothed it up and down, she was 
still impassive. "I love you Amanda. You do know that 
now don't you? You're everything to me. We are here 
just to be together." She stayed still as I reached my 
fingers over and enjoyed her inner thigh. 

"Where are we going?" it was the first thing she had 
said so far. 

"We're going to a nice restaurant baby, just for you." 

We arrived at the Hellraiser Bar at about 5. It was 
dark by now. We stepped out of the car and she looked 
glumly and unimpressed at the sight. Like I said, it 
was a roughneck town. The noise emanating from it was 
loud – gruff voices, breaking glasses, and heavy music. 
The outside was desolate, no one was out on the porch 
and light was only coming from inside. She was very 
uneasy as I held her dainty hand and guided her up the 
stairs with me. I stepped in the entrance with her 
waspishly behind me. 

The sight before me was glorious. Wide spaced yellow 
lighting, smoke filled, laughing, swearing and a whole 
bunch of about 50 strong ugly males drinking, arguing 
and eating their standard 12oz steaks. Amanda looked at 
the bar in horror. Her eyes grew wide and she was glued 
to the spot. I had to pull her forward from her spot. 

The men closest to the door noticed the unmatched new 
arrival first, they were stunned silent. The effect 
spread through the place like a wave, men further away 
noticed the silence and looked out of curiosity before 
being silenced themselves. Soon everyone was sitting or 
standing staring at us, even those slack jawed females. 
We had to walk halfway through the place to the 
unrelenting stares. 

I had a broad smile, proud to display my girlfriend. 
She was spooked as hell, being paraded and stared at 
like fresh meat. I picked up a few whispers:

"Look at that fuckin' fine ass bitch..."

"I've never seen a fucking slut that hot..."

"I just wanna fuck her, right now..."

"That muthafucka look like her daddy..."

Just let me milk those pastured titties of hers..." 

We seated ourselves to a table of 2 against the wall, 
but along the middle of the bar. The whispers and calls 
became louder:

"Why don't you come over and sit on my lap here 
sweetie..."

"How does that sweet little mouth of yours work..."

"Let me suck on those big titties on you baby..."

"You ever had a cock jammed up your ass hon?! Cause the 
way you walk is just asking for it..."

You little muthafucka, why don't you give us a turn of 
that jailbait..."

"Are you gonna marry your daughter off anytime soon 
daddy..."

"You fuckin' sleaze, you can enjoy that. I think it's 
time you hand over the reins..."

I was smiling. She was all mine, not theirs. Those 
losers couldn't get anywhere near close to what I had. 
Amanda was doing her best to shrink and ignore it. She 
wasn't very good, panicky, sweating and brushing her 
dark hair over her ear. When we didn't say anything 
back, things eased up a bit, but we were still the 
centre of attention by their conversation, looks and 
pointing. 

The waitress eventually came over. She thought Amanda a 
rank slut and gave her a mean look that said 
everything. "You ready to order sir?" 

"Yes, I'll have two 12oz steaks for myself." 

"Ok, and you miss?" 

Amanda weakly responded "I'll have..." 

"She'll have a small salad." I interrupted, Amanda 
looked at me unhappily, her heart sank like life had 
been taken. 

"Ok." The ugly waitress smirked at my princess and went 
off, bitching about my little whore to her friends. 
Amanda sat there resolutely and bored. 

"Are you enjoying my gift babe?" 

"Yes, it's very nice." 

"What did I say about being a lying little whore?" 

"I... I'm sorry... No, I don't like it." 

"You ungrateful little slut, just see what happens to 
you." 

She was sniveling now "No... I'm sorry. Please Dan... 
Please don't hurt me again. I'm so sorry." I laughed at 
her plight as she began to sob.

"Look, it's ok. I won't hurt you baby, remember I love 
you. shhh. There, there." I reached out and soothed her 
soft hand. 

"Thank you 'sob." She calmed down. She sat silently and 
still while we waited for our meal. She was so 
beautiful. On receiving my steaks, I tore at them like 
an animal, wolfing them down like dog chow and chewing 
loudly. Amanda with her miniscule salad, cut it into 
tiny pieces and at it slowly with perfect table 
manners. 

"Did you enjoy that?" 

"Umm... ahh..." 

"It's ok, you can tell the truth baby." 

"I'm still hungry." 

"I'll tell you what, I'm going to chuck a rain of piss 
now, why don't you go and order whatever you want." Her 
eyes lit up for the first time. 

"Thank you." She said sweetly. I got up to relieve my 
hard cock from some extra pressure.

**

Amanda was alone for the first time. Free. HE wasn't 
there. It felt strange to her. This bar was an awful 
place, far from the classy Italian restaurants she was 
used to, and everybody just wouldn't stop staring! She 
decided to take up on the offer of a decent meal 
quickly. 

She got up from her chair and walked over to the 
counter, the rows of eyes hungrily tracking her. "May I 
please have..." then the thought occurred to her, she 
was talking to another person. She might be saved. "No 
don't worry! Please I need your help, he... he 
kidnapped me and my mother! We're his prisoners. Can 
you call the police, please quickly!" 

The waitress looked at her with a disapproving look. "I 
didn't see anything wrong with the guy." 

"No! Please believe me! H-he kidnapped me for a month! 
Please let me call the police! Before he comes back! 
Now!" Her beautiful form was frantic. 

"Not if you speak to me like that, I won't let you use 
the phone." The young waitress was truly jealous of 
looking at a far superior being and enjoyed having her 
revenge. 

"I'm sorry. Can I please use your phone." 

"I don't think I want to get that nice man of yours in 
trouble now do I." she was a real bitch. By now 
everyone there was watching the commotion, except for 
Dan taking a long piss. 

Amanda in desperation ran over to a group of younger 
guys only a little older than her at another dinner 
table, next to the second bar with the old heavy 
drinkers. "Please, does anybody have a phone?" She was 
worryingly looking over her shoulder for Dan's unwanted 
comeback. The youngsters must have been about 19 or 20, 
all smoking to the death. 

They all looked back at the sexy teen with 
discomforting smiles and mean eyes. One of them took a 
phone out and just waved it around in front of his 
friends who all laughed. "Please, can I use it 
quickly?! The man I'm with... He's kidnapped me and I'm 
his prisoner. I need to call the police before he comes 
back! Please!" her dress was dampening with sweat. 

"Well baby, you don't get something for nothing. We'll 
let you use the phone, just jump up and sit on our 
table here and have a talk to us." The apparent leader 
of the group was a smooth, but ugly bastard. 

"Please can I use your phone now? I'll do anything... 
anything after." 

"Shhh.... Don't be so worried, just do what we say now. 
Look, you're safe with us now anyway." Amanda, seeing 
that she may be safer with them, and not wanting to 
argue anymore hopped up on the table. By now a large 
crowd had gathered around that table, to see the rare 
teenage beauty. The smooth youngster enjoyed being in 
control. "What's your name lamb?" 

"Amanda." 

"You look really good tonight. Do you usually dress 
like that? Make us drool just at the sight of you?" 

"N-no. He made me dress like that." 

"Are you trying to say that you're not a slut." 

"Yes! Now can I just use the phone?!" 

"Ok, ok lamb, how about you just give me kiss first." 
The youngster brought his open mouth to Amanda who 
closed her eyes and opened her mouth and twirling 
tongue. They locked lips with a sickly slurping sound 
to the raucous cheers and laughter of all spectators. 

"Mmmm, that was perfect. How about you try a few of my 
friends and then you can make a phone call." The little 
smart ass smirked. Amanda crawled over the table to 
kiss the next guy, holding his head with her warm hands 
and gouging at his mouth like a whore. Spit was lining 
her lips. The bar went wild with approval. Young and 
old were enjoying the spectacle with fantastic grins.

**

I'd just taken a mean piss, and walked out of the 
grotty toilets, expecting to see my girl enjoying her 
food thanks to my hospitality. What I saw next made me 
really pissed off. Our table was empty, and so was the 
counter. There was lots of noise and fuss on the other 
side. A large crowd was gathered over there, most of 
the bar. 

I strode over in a serious fashion, pushing past a few. 
That dirty slut was kneeled on top of the table making 
out like a whore on some teenage prick. Her dress was 
riding up to her ass, and her G was fully exposed, 
lodged between her tender ass cheeks. "You fucking 
white slave!" She spun round to see me, her eyes grew 
wide with terror and she screamed as loud as she could. 
She jumped up over the seats, trying to hide. My male 
compatriots were laughing and applauding. 

"I think it's a bit late too call the police now isn't 
it? Your man here seems like a pretty good guy here 
until you try to rat him out and get the cops on him." 
The smart ass showed no mercy. 

"Call the cops on me eh? Well you remember something 
like that means that I can only do one thing to you." 

"No Dan! No! I-I didn't call the cops. I promise. No! 
Please... please just... I didn't." Her absolute horror 
recalled snickers from the waitresses behind us. She 
was hiding behind the bench where the youngsters were. 
The top of her head just peeking up. 

I ran around to get her so she sprang away around the 
table. We were playing cat and mouse in circles around 
a bench and table. This was sheer entertainment to our 
audience who were clapping rhythmically. She was too 
fast for me to corner, her eyes were wide with fear and 
she shook her head pleadingly when we got to stalemates 
at opposite ends. I had another go at running round to 
get her, as she started the cycle again by running away 
around the furniture she was grabbed by several pairs 
of thick trucker hands. 

"Noooooo! Please get off me! Let me go!" she kicked and 
struggled hard and screamed out. The capture was met 
with a loud unanimous cheer. I smiled and hi-fived with 
the spectators as I slowly walked to her. She began to 
sob hysterically. SLAP! I gave her a mega slap to her 
pretty, appealing face, holding back nothing. The male 
force punished her unconscious.

I was observing my precious sixteen year old beauty, 
walking around her body like a predator. We were in the 
basement. I cleared all of the furniture and comforts 
out, she was naked and in the dark. The only light 
coming through was from upstairs and moonlight from the 
small window. Her pure white body was ghostly against 
the darkness. 

She was still asleep but held upright by her bindings, 
her arms were cuffed by her wrists and attached to 
chains up to the ceiling hooks. I'd wrapped silk around 
her wrists so she wouldn't saw her own hand off in the 
coming process, trying to escape. Her arms were 
straight above her body, the chains were taut, allowing 
her to move just a little. Her feet were just touching 
the ground.

I splashed a bucket of freezing cold water onto her 
head from behind, which cascaded down her shoulders and 
back. 

She awoke with an electric start. Eyes and mouth wide 
open, gasping hard. Her pea brain was working hard to 
figure it out. She looked up at her arms and pulled at 
them a bit. I walked to her front coolly and stared at 
her with a mean look. Her lips quivered as her morbid 
eyes pleaded with me. 

"P-please don't." From her naked position and being 
chained to the ceiling, she knew it was bad. 

"Don't what huh?! I told you don't try anything stupid 
like try to run away or call the fucking cops on me! 
You should've also known that I don't want you to 
fucking start mouth fucking someone else as soon as I'm 
gone for 5 minutes!" I yelled into her mewling face. 
"I'm sorry... don't... 'sob." She couldn't finish and 
broke down. 

"I love you so much Amanda and you have betrayed me 
twice tonight. The man that loves you with everything 
he has and you still try to fuck him over! Now, seeing 
that you liked those roughneck bar types so much, well 
here's your chance!" 

On queue, 9 of the meanest looking muthafuckas you'd 
ever see stomped down the basement stairs, blocking the 
light with their intimidating outlines. These were 9 
guys out of the 50 who had fought for dominance to rape 
Amanda. It was a brutal battle, but they won and would 
now claim their booty. All of them tattooed up to the 
shit, dirty singlets in the freezing winter, tree trunk 
limbs, 100kg and always having lusted after a sweet, 
beautiful young girl. 

Some of them were skinheads, some with outrageous full 
beards. She looked at them descending down the stairs 
in absolute repugnance and horror. She then looked back 
at me and shook her head fiercely. I was going to sit 
down and watch from the top of the staircase. I turned 
my back to her and walked away. 

"Dan! Dan! Dan! No! I'm so sorry! Please! You can do 
anything to me... anything... I'll do anything! 'sob' 
You can't do this! No! Don't let them have me! Not 
them... please! You said you love me! Why would you do 
this if you love me?! You wouldn't do this to me!" 

I'd fashioned 9 similar discipline sticks for my 
minions. They held them tight in their hands, cruelly. 
She looked at them now in front of her in disbelief. 
They let out wicked smiles, "You've been a very bad 
girl tonight. It's time you be punished for your 
sluttiness. You should learn to behave." 

One of the animals raised his stick. Amanda was choking 
up, she couldn't say or do anything. 

WHACK! 

WHACK! 

WHACK! 

She yelled out like a raped whore. All nine of them 
gathered round her petrified naked body and started 
mashing her like a piρata. She wriggled and squirmed 
like a bolt of electricity, jumping up and down. Her 
sweet voice now a shrill shriek. The animals were 
laughing at her plight, as I watched from atop, smoking 
a cig. Each time she jumped, more red strokes would 
appear. All along her sides, belly, tits, back, ass, 
legs, neck and arms. She looked like a squirming mass 
of small red stripes, bar her perfectly pretty face, 
only contorted in agony. 

WHACK! 

WHACK! 

WHACK! 

"Oh please! Stop it! Stop it! Ooowwww! No more! No 
more! Oh! I'll do anything! ANYTHING!!" this last burst 
of energy left her near unconscious and she began to 
fade away. The animals at last stopped the brutal 
assault, all throwing their sticks hard at her, which 
bounced off her battered body onto the floor. 

All of them now released their aching 8" tattooed 
cocks. They all tried to go her at once, fighting over 
her holes. Finally an agreement out of brute strength 
was reached when they could fit 5 at time – 1 preparing 
to rape her vagina, next her anus, fuck her left side, 
fuck her ride side, and gnaw her tits and young ripe 
nipples. She was a moaning mass of pain. Her eyes 
drooped low as she faded away. 

The first guy hoisted both her legs up and positioned 
his cock on the outside of her tender vagina before 
thrusting it hard it her tight hole. Yelling out as he 
strained to jam all the way in and pumping away. The 
anal guy was next, he held his cock aloft and separated 
her virgin butt cheeks. He set it in position, 
contacting the external anus and then forced his way in 
her dry ass. 

She immediately came to, and screamed in desperation, 
struggling forward and impaling her cunt even further. 
Grabbing her legs around the guy in front and trying to 
push forward. Her unprecedented screams were classical. 
The guy grunted as he pushed into her soft skin, 
tearing it apart. Blood dripped out along his cock and 
onto the floor, it also ran down her legs. 

He rammed in her, her sphincter contracted hard, 
causing him to do more damage. By now another 2 had 
their dicks butting into and rubbing into her flat 
sides, masturbating on her while holding around her 
back and belly. The 5th was grabbing and moulding her 
whopper teenage tits with his filthy fingers and 
gnawing and sucking savagely at her flesh and hard 
nipples like a crazed baboon. 

Her body was double stuffed and the cocks almost 
touched each other inside of her. The torturous fucking 
continued for another 10min. There was blood 
everywhere. Her vagina was wetting up but from the 
sheer impact and roughness of his cock skin, it 
lacerated her outer entrance each time he pushed it 
harder and deeper into her. Her bowels were bruised and 
bleeding and blood was welting all the way down her 
anal canal, onto cock and onto floor. 

The cum explosion was a terrific simultaneous display. 
The side skin fuckers cummed hard down her legs and the 
hole fuckers' cum leaked out of her, the tit muncher 
finished on her bruised, whipped and aching breasts and 
shot his load around her inner thighs and vagina when 
the other guy pulled out. Her vaginal entrance was red 
with bleeding and had cum dripping around it, down her 
thighs. Her soft pubic down was now a mangled mess.

She was weakened at almost near death even after this 
first encounter. The 4 waiting bandits lunged at her 
immediately and did the same. She was bleeding inside 
her vagina and anus even more. Her holes were a blotch 
of dirty dried cum and blood everywhere. Her body was a 
whipped red wound, decorated with thick oozing cum. I 
watched this. I must admit, it was very difficult for 
me. I love Amanda and she was rape tortured to near 
death. But it was to make her learn her place as mine 
forever.

They continued raping her and hitting her like this for 
only an hour and a bit. By that time my beloved sixteen 
year old princess was lifeless and hanging by her arms. 
A horrible wreck, blood just everywhere on body and 
floor. Cum dripped down her body like it was water. I 
could see it in between her legs constantly oozing 
down. 

Her eyes were closed and her wavering lips making 
slight whimpers. Anymore and she would have died. Her 
tasteful, smooth, leveled, once slightly tanned creamy 
belly now a cum stained and dripping panel against a 
bruised, red striped, and punctured background. I had 
to chase the beasts off with my knife, having to chop 
one of their hands off to get the message through, I 
threw it after him as he ran out the house. 

I rushed down to her, and released her. I kissed her 
unblemished face, I was truly concerned. She was too 
weak to open her eyes. "Now I'm sorry baby, now I'm 
sorry." I carried her up in a bridal position to her 
waiting mother, imprisoned in the other bedroom. Her 
expression lit up in disbelief and the worst kind of 
dread as she saw the bleeding mass of what was the 
remains of her worldly precious daughter. 

"You... You absolute monster!! You are only evil!! Only 
evil!!" she charged at me and tried to punch and 
assault me in a tired, flailing attempt. It had no 
effect, she just collapsed against my shoulders and 
began howling like a doomed woman. I laid Amanda down 
on the bed. Her blood was all over me and now on the 
bed. Her luscious, petal lips let out a little whimper. 
Mummy rushed to her side and cried against her.

We both nursed our precious girl back to health, 
although she almost never spoke to me. Amanda was 
unconscious for 4 days. She was out of commission for 
another week, I gave her a chance to rest. Now she was 
so scared of me, when I came to treat her, her whole 
body shook with fear. It took a while of moderate and 
half nice manner for her to not wet herself each time I 
was near.

**

Amanda had now been 'Dan's girl' for about 2 months 
now. After the brutal gang rape she had almost died 
from, she was absolutely too petrified to try any means 
of escape. She tried to please Dan as best as she 
could, essentially being his girlfriend and housewife 
whore. The other incentive was her mother. If she 
wasn't being satisfactory then Dan might just kill her. 
Her once buoyant and persistently happy graces were now 
reduced to a demoralized state of obedience. By now she 
knew Dan very well.

For the last few days she really hadn't been feeling 
well. She'd been feeling really nauseas as well as 
really tired. She didn't let this on to Dan though and 
struggled to do her usual chores. She'd also stopped 
having her periods and she'd been going to the toilet a 
lot more.

"You don't look so well sweetie." 

"I don't know mum, I don't feel so well." Amanda sunk 
her head down, feeling dizzy. 

"Well how do you feel?" Amanda told mummy her symptoms. 

"Oh! Uummm... ahh.... Amanda. I think that you might be 
pregnant." 

Amanda's features rose up in shock "Pregnant?! Are you 
sure mummy?! Pregnant... oh no. I don't know what to 
do." She began to cry and leant against her mother. Her 
mother hugged her and began to cry too 

"I'm sorry sweetie. We'll figure something out. We 
will." 

"Wha... 'sob' What am I going to tell him? He might 
kill me, he might kill us." They both held each other 
tight and cried. "I'll have to 'sob' do something..." 
Amanda's eyes lit up suddenly as an idea sprang into 
her over fucked brain. She cracked the first mink smile 
ever in months. "I think I can try... Try to really 
make him happy and pleased so that he won't go crazy. 
If I can do that, then when I tell him... He might be 
ok." 

Mum was elated at seeing her daughter smile for the 
first time, and she wiped the tears out of her eyes and 
smiled with her. "Yes dear, you can do that." 

"I'll need to get started now though." Amanda got up 
and went to prepare for Dan's arrival.

It was a normal working day for me. I got home at 
around 5:30. I was hungry, and just wanted to see 
Amanda with dinner ready. Sure she was always quiet and 
really shy, but it was all good. I was surprised when I 
stepped in the door to see her standing sexily, dressed 
in the sexy dress I bought her, her hands behind her 
back and – a smile! "Hi Dan! How was work today? I've 
cooked a special dinner for you." her beautiful 
features were accentuated by her apparent joy. 

"What's all of this Amanda?" I was quite surprised to 
see her like this. 

"Just a little something for you, from me. Here, I've 
cooked a special dinner, I hope you like it." I thought 
it was my dream come true, she was finally bonding with 
me. The girl I love here for me. She led me over to the 
neatly arranged candle lit table and seated me down. On 
it was a fabulous dish of colourful pasta, rich cream 
sauce and fresh venison. 

It looked restaurant worthy, much better than the usual 
sloppy shit she served. I was so hungry, the food 
smelled as good as her. I grabbed my neatly arranged 
spoon and fork, and dug into the gourmet like a starved 
raccoon. With food stuffed in my mouth, I looked up at 
her standing hopefully by my side, her clear, glossy 
skin glowed from the reflection of the candle light. 

"Aren't you gonna have any?" I spoke as sauce 
spluttered back onto the table. 

She bent down elegantly and dabbed my mouth with a 
serviette and whispered "I'll have something else to 
eat, right now. I think you'll like what I'm having for 
dinner."

She knelt down and crawled under the table and undid 
the front of my pants. I was totally shocked with joy. 
My cock had been rock hard as soon as I stepped inside 
the door anyway, and at the feel of her soft touch, I 
felt I would explode. I heard and felt her kissing my 
prick, then her licking and slurping at it under the 
table while I was eating. 

She held onto both of my quads, leaned over and throat 
throttled herself as low as she could, her lips always 
sucking tight over my large cock as she strummed up and 
down like bobbing for apples. She made overly sexy 
moaning noises in her light, sweet tone. Her wet, 
grippy tongue was really smothering my cock inside her 
stretched mouth. 

The perfect ceremony finished in unison, as I devoured 
the last of my pasta, I cummed hard as I could and 
could hear her licking and slurping it up off my cock 
and her own lips. I slumped back in my chair in 
ecstasy. She did my pants up and went and sat on my 
lap, like an adorable child. 

I wrapped my hands around her delicious belly and 
squeezed her close to me and kissed her on the neck. 
She smelled savory. "Did you like that Dan? I hope you 
enjoyed it." 

"Baby doll, that was the best I have ever, ever felt in 
my life!" 

I had a massive grin on my face and was content to just 
fall asleep like this with her with me. It was silent 
for a while, a restful peaceful state. I closed my eyes 
and almost dozed off. 

"Dan?" 

"Yes sweetie pie." 

"I'm... ah... um... I'm pregnant..." It hit me like a 
bomb, my face opened up in anger. She felt my body 
tense up before I threw the little slut off me and onto 
the floor. I sprang up with an angry start, she was on 
the floor looking up at me with the utmost of fear. 

"You dirty slut! You've been around have you?! Gone 
back and fucked around like a sixteen year old whore! 
Huh?! I do everything for you and you're still like 
this you fuckin' barrel!" 

She shook her head, always looking at me with those 
glassy pleading eyes "No Dan. No! It can only be you! 
You're the father. But you got me pregnant! It can only 
be you!" 

"So you're blaming me on your slutty pregnancy now are 
you?!" 

"No! No... I'm sorry, I'm not blaming you. But... but 
it's not my fault..." With out another would, I walked 
over, picked her begging body off the floor.

SLAP!

SLAP!

I beat her bare-handed across the face. She yelped and 
fell back against the kitchen sink, cornered and crying 
like a pathetic whore. I hustled over and punched her 
in the stomach, she coughed and descended downwards 
onto the floor against the sink. 

"Dan. Please, stop it. Don't hurt me anymore. I'm 
sorry," she begged hard, and truthfully, but nothing 
could stop me now. I kicked her hard in the stomach and 
her crotch several times. Her body felt good as I 
whammed it against the cupboard beneath the sink. She 
was kicked up against it. She was coughing and spitting 
a little blood. 

When I was satisfied after a barrage of merciless 
kicking, like she was a bean bag, I turned around to 
retire to my room, "Make sure you clean up this mess 
your slutty self has made, and come to bed soon." I 
walked off as mum ran past me crying to attend her and 
desperately comfort her. I left Amanda as a crying, 
broken, bleeding and aborted fuckin' bitch on the 
floor.

**

I'd owned Amanda now for 2 and a half months now. 
Coincidently, my bosses thought I was doing such a good 
job at work that they thought I should get a promotion. 
This however would bring me into conflict with their 
own positions in the deer industry, we decided to 
settle this with a boy's night over at my place. I 
wanted that job bad, and there was only one way of 
convincing them to get me promoted. 

These 'bosses' were not really what one would suspect 
of having any form of decent career in the real world. 
But this town wasn't the real world. There was Johnny 
Denver - an ugly weaselish prick, tall and skinny with 
bony features and a mind one would do best not to 
cross. Next was Blacky Moss – the most famous guy in 
town because he was the only black guy. 

Even though it's all racist here, no one fucks with 
this guy or he'll crush 'em with his bare hands. 7ft 
120kg of negro hulk. Chippy Farn – your usual 
aggressive white male, checkered flannel shirts, big 
blonde guy, works out heaps. Finally, Ryan Carmack - a 
'real' career guy, the most civilized guy in town, 
young and with manners and city experience. Also quite 
a little spunk and I'm sure he's scored a lot of decent 
pussy.

They'd all arrived at around 5pm. I'd kept mum locked 
in the basement. They didn't yet know about Amanda 
until she greeted them at the front door. I gleefully 
watched their stunned expressions when they saw her and 
her syrupy voice made them melt. She was still wearing 
the same clothes I snatched her in, but they were still 
very nice and teenage. 

She was instructed to greet them as nicely as she 
could, wide smiled and happy, no matter how forced it 
really was. Each of them was absolutely captivated and 
I could see the burning lust in all of their eyes. At 
that time, I wasn't really keen on letting them fuck 
her just at the moment, I'd be waiting on her natural 
charm and allure to get me the promotion.

When the guests were all reasonably settled and all, 
they were seated in the entertainment room. Amanda made 
sure they were well contented before dinner by serving 
delicious entrιes and drinks. She was also unsure 
whether she'd be raped by them. She did her best to 
attract the least attention. But she was too hot, each 
time she brought in a serving tray they would all stop 
and look at her like she was dinner, and then follow 
her tight and ample wagging ass as she walked back to 
the kitchen. 

Dan was talking to the other males there, sometimes 
about the job, but mainly about her. They found it cool 
that he had kidnapped, raped and beaten her and had 
kept her for over 2 months. Amanda meanwhile was busy 
in the kitchen cooking and washing up and preparing the 
final touches to the tasty dinner. 

Johnny Denver had excused himself to go to the 
bathroom, instead he took a little detour and wound up 
in the kitchen, admiring the unmatched beauty of 
Amanda. She was unaware of his presence as he watched 
her at the entrance of the kitchen, her back was turned 
and she was working with some food over the sink. Her 
stunning legs were well revealed and he could see her 
smooth back skin at the back of her cut off. 

He hastily snuck up behind her, smoothly pressed his 
body against hers, his hard cock could feel her soft 
body. His hands slid in front of her and he smoothed 
them up, ruffling her skirt. Amanda yelped in shock. It 
wasn't Dan, it was someone else. It was a much softer 
and lighter grip than Dan's possessing holds. But she 
didn't want to get raped again. Johnny spun her around 
to face him. He held her in by both arms and grinned 
triumphantly at her surprised face. Her mouth and 
pristine eyes were wide open in shock at this stranger, 
she knew what he wanted.

Johnny stroked her face softly with his right hand. 
"You're a very pretty girl. How did Danny boy get his 
hands on something as fine as you?" he proceeded to 
kiss her stunned and disgusted face, licking her cheeks 
and swarming her mouth. Amanda pulled her face away 
desperately. 

"Nooo... no. Please get off me... you can't... we 
can't... He's really jealous. He won't like it at all 
if he sees this. Please just get off me." She tried to 
struggle and plead without being too loud, just so 
Johnny knew exactly how much she resented it. 

"Stay still baby, no wonder you're so sad. Always 
fighting against bigger stronger men." He held her 
still as she began to tear up hopelessly. "How about 
you just plant that succulent mouth of yours around my 
famished cock, ok?" 

Amanda shook her head "No..no. Please, I can't do it... 
I won't do it. He'll find out and he'll kill me. 
Please..." 

"Shhh, baby. It's ok. I came in here for you with his 
recommendations. He wants me to enjoy you, after all 
he's not a greedy man." The weasel Johnny backed off a 
little. 

Amanda shook her head assertively, her eyes seeing 
through the faηade "I don't believe you, it won't 
happen. Please... Just leave me alone. I need to cook 
dinner. I don't believe you..." 

"Fine then, don't believe me. I'll just get Dan in here 
and tell him how unsatisfactory you are. After all he 
did bring me here to earn his promotion and show you 
off. It would be a shame for him to know how 
uncooperative his girl has been. I gave you your 
chance..." Johnny turned around, slowly starting for 
the sitting room. 

Amanda thought it over quickly, again and again, she 
didn't know what to do or believe. She saw Johnny 
trailing off and thought how in a moment, Dan might 
come running in really pissed off! "Wait! Wait! I'm 
sorry I didn't believe you. I can do something for you 
now if you'll let me." 

Her innocent pleading was the biggest turn on. Johnny 
stopped dead in his tracks with a beaming grin hidden 
from her. "I don't know honey, you were so rude I might 
just go in and talk to Dan anyway. And I'm not sure I 
really want your beautiful mouth anymore." He kept 
walking very slowly to the sitting room. 

She ran after him and clasped his arm "Oh please... 
please... I'm so sorry. Don't tell Dan... please. I'll 
suck you." she moved closer and began stroking his 
boner through his pants with her delicate touch. 
Without further delay, Amanda knelt down on her knees 
while being pushed down by her shoulders by Johnny. 
"Dan also said if this isn't the best cock servicing 
I'd ever got, then to tell him about it."

Amanda undid the front of his pants slowly, her pretty 
face had a business like expression. She exposed his 
glorious 8" cock to her scented lips and took it inside 
her mouth. She had two fingers on the base of his cock, 
with her lips sealed tightly around his steel shaft as 
she slid it further in his mouth. Her tongue was 
working it up and down inside her mouth and she was 
clearly sucking well. 

She made a distinct slurping noise and you could hear 
the lapping of her moist tongue against cock. She 
nibbled and kissed on the top of his shining wet and 
obese knob. Her sexy eyes looked up at him, 
questioningly. He nodded back in deep satisfaction. She 
rolled her mouth and tongue down all the way down his 
cock again until she felt it against her throat. She 
sucked it up and down like a slut, coating the stale 
meat with saliva.

"Come on baby, oohhh... yeah! That's the best... can 
you give me more?!" 

Amanda grabbed down right at the base of his cock with 
her left hand, her small hand went less than halfway up 
his big cock. She pulled his skin back to reveal his 
raw and horny cock head before sucking, slurping and 
licking it like an ice-cream cone and jacking him off. 

Johnny couldn't believe how good it could get! He let 
out a deep bellow as he was close to cumming. She had 
the tip of his exercised prick in her mouth and was 
licking and sucking it sluttily when she pulled it out 
just in time and rested it against her slightly opened 
lips as it released a volume of salty, bitter cum over 
her. 

She pushed his cock inside her mouth again as it 
bubbled more cum out, this time gliding down her throat 
and being rinsed in her mouth. She sucked it dry of cum 
before he withdrew. Her eyes again glanced up 
questioningly, her petal lips bubbled with thick cum 
that oozed down her chin and cheeks. She was looking at 
Johnny to show him off at just how good she was. He was 
in awe - it was the best cock servicing he'd ever got.

I'd been talking to the guys for a while now, all about 
her. There was no denying their want, they were 
practically begging me to allow them to have and rape 
her. I was still undecided. Dinner was taking longer 
than expected and Amanda should've been serving it up, 
displaying her pretty little body. Johnny Denver was 
gone for a while as well. Maybe he had a big shit to 
take. I got up, I needed the thinking space, and walked 
to the kitchen to hurry my cherished little sixteen 
year old girlfriend up.

I walked out from behind the wall expecting to see her 
busily arranging the final touches and serving dinner. 
My anger surmounted as I saw another act of her teenage 
betrayal, the dog of a slut couldn't help herself. She 
was knelt down, looking up at Johnny, almost lovingly. 
His cock was stretched out, just in front of her mouth. 
Her cheeks were shiny from spit and cum and thick 
oodles of the dirty white fluid ran down her mouth and 
chin. 

"You cock hungry slut! Is that all you want?! Cock 
whenever you can get your mouth around it?!" she 
squealed out loudly and jumped back from Johnny, 
hurryingly stretching her pink cut off T to wipe the 
filthy cum fluid from her mouth. She looked at me like 
a nightmare, and then glanced back at Johnny with a 
look of utter betrayal, and then back at me, and then 
back at Johnny. 

"No! No Dan! It's not what it looks like, it... 
it's..."

"You just wanted to gobble his cock as soon as I had my 
back turned, didn't ya!" 

"No! Please listen to me Dan, please believe me! H-he 
said that you told him I had to! I thought that you 
wanted me to do this... He said that you wanted me to 
do this! Please Dan... Just don't hurt me... 
please...'sob." she turned to look at the weasel Johnny 
to be saved, but that stunning beautiful look of hers 
only made men want to harm her further. 

"Is this the way you expect your girl to behave Dan? 
She's a lying little cunt! She enjoyed gorging on my 
cock and now when it's point the finger time, she's run 
scared! I tell you, you shouldn't have it like this. 
Your girl's a slut, wanting cock from every stranger 
she sees!"

Amanda looked at a remorseless and grinning Johnny 
straight in the eye. She wondered to herself how could 
a man be so bad?! How could he be so merciless and 
sadistic?! "Thank you Johnny, I'll take it from here 
now. I'd thought her whorish ways had changed, but I 
was wrong." She looked back at me now with abhorrence. 

"Dan... Dan... please. Don't hurt me again... please." 

"Take off your top and bra, you fuckin' horny slut!" 
she was scared shitless, and reluctantly undressed her 
cummy top over her head, her feather soft hair was now 
disheveled. She undid the straps of her bra, all the 
time looking at me with that puppy pleading look, 
hoping I'd melt. Her beautiful teen breasts were 
revealed. The world's best, the largest her body could 
support. Tender yet firm and supple. Her areolas and 
busting nipples were perfectly placed, symmetrical 
against her slightly tanned but soft white skin. 

She was a topless teenage whore wearing only her short 
denim skirt and her white leather sandals. Johnny was 
thoroughly enjoying the show and I saw his cock bulge 
up again. I took out my trusty discipline stick from my 
belt. At the sight of it she broke down and collapsed 
down to her knees. "Get up and stand up straight 
bitch!" she mustered the will to do what I said. She 
was shaking and sniffling. 

"Please Dan... oh please. Don't hit me with that... 
Please. I'm sorry. I don't know what to 'sob' do. You 
hurt me for anything. Please 'sob' let me just get 
dinner ready." I still advanced slowly with my stick, 
it really did pain me to know that I was going to mash 
her again. 

She backed away, her eyes fixed on the stick, and then 
to me "No Dan... Stop it please... I-I love you." at 
this I stopped, still. My senses had been hit. She'd 
never said that. "I love you Dan.... Please don't hurt 
me." Her sweet voice was barely audible, but she knew 
it was having an effect. 

Unfortunately for her, I was too far gone to stop now. 
For the first time she'd thought she'd won, relief 
almost took over her face until replaced by qualm and 
despair. I moved forward with my stick.

WHACK!

WHACK!

She screamed as I assaulter her across her ripe tits, 
now battered and red. 

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

I sliced her helpless body as she screamed and begged 
and cried. Down onto her flat perfect belly and her 
sliding thighs. Blue bruising was mixed with red welts. 
Her lush white skin now abused. She was sobbing 
hysterically and sheltering her face when I threw my 
stick at her. I then grabbed and dragged her over to 
the wall. "Huh?! You deserved that didn't you?! Didn't 
ya?! Now it's time for me to enjoy you for once, huh 
baby? Come on, are you gonna give it up for Daddy 
Danny?!" 

My muscle cock was bulging hard. She was screaming out, 
her eyes letting loose a waterfall of terrific tears, 
her face shaking and her mouth gasping. SLAP! I gave 
her a hard one in the face. "You don't love me at all 
do ya bitch?! Huh?! You just wanted to save your pretty 
little self! In fact you hate me with everything you 
have, I'm the only thing in the world that you have 
ever hated, aren't I?! I love you to hell and if you'd 
have a chance you'd abandon me, wouldn't you?!" 

She managed to choke, "No Dan... I don't hate you... 
please... I don't hate you." 

"Where's the 'I love you Dan'?!" 

"'sob' I love you Dan." 

"You lying fuckin' slut bitch!!" 

SLAP! 

"sob' sob'." 

I ripped off her cute panties and banged her against 
the wall. I was going to rape the girl I love again. I 
tore off the front of my pants and my disgusting, veiny 
rape instrument sprung forward. I lifted her left leg 
up and held her up to my height against the wall. 

"Now Amanda honey bun, you're gonna watch for the first 
time what happens during sexual intercourse! Now you're 
gonna look down and continue to look down and see when 
I force my penis into your tight vagina!"

With my other hand I grabbed a bundle of her think hair 
and wrenched her head down to watch as I lifted her 
skirt up against her sexy sixteen year old tummy and 
positioned my cock, touching the entrance of her 
inviting pink vagina. I pushed hard and roared as my 
cock tore its way inside of her. She screamed in 
absolute horror on seeing the reality of the situation. 
She couldn't believe my cock was puncturing her tiny 
hole and how I was going to fit all of the ample length 
and width inside of her. 

She could see my cock being thrust deeper and deeper 
inside her and could see her vaginal entrance painfully 
stretched until I reached the end. Now that she was 
watching it she could feel it twice as much when I was 
all inside of her and began fucking away. She watched 
in disgust as I rammed into her again and again as hard 
as I could, her pussy was juicing up and she could see 
it on the outside of her vagina, inner thighs and on my 
cock. 

I knew she felt like a rank slut. Her clit was swollen 
large like her nipples and burning for more cock power 
as I brutally fucked her against the wall as hard as I 
could. She let off fresh moans and sighs at being 
fucked. I forced my way so far in I butted her cervix 
which made me cum so hard. Cum instantly flowed out 
from in between her legs and dirtied her pure body even 
further.

She kept watching, abhorred as I slowly, slowly 
withdrew my penis from her abused vagina. She could 
feel how deep in her I'd gone and could feel 
contractive pains as I struggled to slide out. Her 
expression gaped at how much cock was inside of her. I 
rubbed and dried my half hard cock on her skirt, 
leaving an icky trail. I then let go of her. 

She slid down the wall in disgrace, holding her face, 
sobbing and crying profusely and when she was down on 
her firm ass, she closed her weeping legs. Johnny was 
certainly impressed. He'd never seen such a display. He 
looked at me with total admiration as I walked passed 
to inform the men of the new dinner arrangements. 

"I'm sorry guys, looks like Amanda's not going to serve 
us that delicious dinner I promised." They looked at me 
surprised. "Can I make it up to you instead if she 
becomes your dinner? She's the finest food for both the 
cock and mouth." 

"Dan my man, you are one generous guy!" Blacky Moss' 
authoritive voice sounded for all of them and they all 
shook my hand. 

I smirked "Just let me go and get your dinner now." I 
went back to the kitchen where Johnny was quietly 
observing Amanda's misery, he was fascinated. She was 
still crying, seated against the wall. "Get up Amanda 
you weak little bitch! It's time you do something 
around here besides cry! How about you start by feeding 
yourself to our guests, seeing that you haven't got 
dinner ready as I asked." She had her eyes closed and 
was a complete and beaten wreck. 

"No 'sob' Dan. Please... No more. I don't want to have 
sex with them." I fetched my stick off the ground 
again, ran over and WHACK! gave her a solid hit on her 
thigh. She screamed in agony and got herself up as fast 
as she could. 

"Take off your skirt and shoes and then I want you to 
present yourself to our patiently waiting guests. 
Fuckin' go now!" she quickly undressed her shamed self 
from her last items of clothing, kicking off her shoes 
and running out of her tight skirt exposing her soft, 
trim down and cum stained cunt. She ran to the ravenous 
waiting men, wiping the tears away from her eyes, a 
relief to get away from me. 

As she approached the wall which the men were behind, 
she slowed down to a shy and nervous walk and 
cautiously revealed herself to them. Me and Johnny 
followed behind her, and saw the open mouthed 
expressions on our 3 companions and their cocks near 
exploding out of their pants. 

They could see her painful bruising and marks all over 
the front of her body and her very red face from the 
slapping and her natural ashamed blush. Blacky, Chippy 
and Ryan all got up at the same time and undid the 
front of their pants, revealing their bloated and 
swinishly hairy cocks. All of us there were star struck 
at Blacky's gargantuan black limb, 11" X 2 1/3". Amanda 
shook like a child throwing a tantrum, I'd never seen 
such a look of unbelief. "Why don't you lie on the 
table Amanda and spread your legs?" I said from behind 
her, she was glued to the spot. 

"Come on baby, I'll be gentle." Blacky laughed at her. 

She turned around to face me "Please Dan. No... it's 
too big." 

She turned back to Blacky "Please sir, I can't do it... 
it won't fit... you're... you're too big." 

"Well thank you pretty young miss. Now if you don't 
mind, I'd like to pile drive Blacky jr. here into your 
privileged, tight white cunt!" Without further delay we 
all grabbed Amanda, holding onto her arms and legs and 
body, we carried her kicking and streaming and begging 
onto my large rectangular coffee table. "Dinner's 
served." We all laughed.

She had her legs tightly shut, and was pushing away at 
our molesting hands. Blacky assumed his royal position 
over the top of her with his crude giant cock poised in 
the air over her body. "No... please! You'll kill me... 
you'll kill me! Don't! Don't!" she was straining even 
to speak because of her fear and disgust. 

We all left Blacky to be in charge once she was down on 
the table. He pinned down her body and aimed his 
nuclear torpedo before letting his whole body weight 
fly into her. She moaned and wailed as she was 
skewered. He tore open her vagina with his steel rod 
and pounded away. My coffee table wouldn't last very 
long. 

"Aaawwww! Oowww! Ooooww! Ooooowwwww! Please! Aahhh! 
'sob' not so hard!"

Some of us looked at her gloriously miserable and 
pretty face while others inspected the penetration. The 
blackness of the cock contrasted comically with her 
fair white thigh skin. The pink of the visible outer 
edges of her vagina was swollen and being worn inside 
out each time he violently humped into her. We could 
see her natural limitations give way as her vagina bled 
from being torn. She could feel herself being butchered 
inside as we saw from her open mouthed and yelping 
expression. Blacky grunted like a wild boar. 

Chippy and Ryan couldn't hold themselves and jumped 
onto her face, each taking turns stabbing it into her 
mouth brutally. They forced down into her throat, 
rupturing her mouth from their forceful assaults. She 
opened her mouth wider and wider to accommodate and 
gasp for air. 

Sometimes they both tried to ram in at the same time to 
which she would scream even louder. Johnny was long 
past recharged and dived into the fray, grabbing one of 
her soft, mellow hands and guiding it onto his 
revolting, vile cock, jacking it up and down with due 
effect. I saw her pretty fingernails shine over his 
cock. 

When they cummed into her and on her it was an 
assortment of all kinds flavours. She was gagging up on 
the double cum shake from 2 cocks in her mouth which 
they'd shot down her esophagus and flooded her, her 
tender pussy was overflowing with it as it leaked down 
her legs and formed a pool, mixed with blood on the 
table but Blacky kept fucking hard for another few 
minutes. She was a naughty girl with Johnny's cum all 
over her hands. 

Her body was a bloody and cum stained beautiful mess. 
She was spasming now as she gasped for air. Everyone 
sat down on the lounges around her and enjoyed watching 
her torment. 

It was not long until we all were up and ready again, 
using her young vulnerable body out. We tried her anus 
now as she kicked and screamed and yelled out when we 
held her down for a cruel sodomising. She bled like a 
hunted deer when we tore through her sphincter and into 
her bowels, ripping her inner skin to shreds with our 
unyielding cocks. Our cocks were blood stained and she 
literally couldn't move. 

All of us then had competitions on who could cum in her 
the hardest and fastest as we rolled her up against the 
table with her legs high and bent over, allowing us to 
lean against them as we jackhammered into her dissected 
and bleeding vagina. Her own fluids and cum were 
overflowing, each time we rammed hard into her, some 
would flow out onto our cocks. 

Simultaneously we did the same to her bubbling mouth. 
It was so good because she would want to moan and 
scream so bad, but instead her cries would be sickingly 
muffled because of her jaws being lodged open with cock 
and stuffed inside her gulping mouth. We fucked her 
cherry mouth like a pussy except slower. We could feel 
her radiant, soft face against our coarse, greasy pubic 
hair each time we felt malevolent enough to dam her 
bruised and sore throat with cock, we'd rub our bush in 
her pretty face so she'd moan even harder, though 
helplessly. 

My perfect Amanda was an overflowing sixteen year old 
cum dumpster. Whenever it was my go to rape her, I 
would always mock, "I love you baby. I love you Amanda. 
Shhhh.... Don't cry. Dan's here inside you."

The party was short lived however with BANG! BANG! 
BANG! BANG! BANG! "YEAH!! My fuckin' leg!" I'd been 
shot in between my knee joint. Gunpowder smoke filled 
the room, I looked around. 

The men were still, their skulls with bullet holes, 
Blacky and Johnny were still lodged inside a near 
unconscious Amanda. I looked behind me. Mum was there 
with that fuckin' 9mm that I'd forgotten about in the 
basement in a safe! She must have found it under the 
concrete and smashed it! Shit! 

She was about to shoot me again when I ran for my life 
and my leg worked in desperation and I dived and 
crashed out the window as the nifty bullet whizzed 
passed. I crawled round to the wall and peeked inside 
the house. Amanda was dazed, weakened and moaned as mum 
desperately tried to lift the wicked men out of her 
daughter. She couldn't. She had to roll them over and 
then lift Amanda off. 

Their dead necro cocks were stuck to her as a nasty 
peeling sound was heard when their bloody cocks slipped 
out of Amanda's swollen, bleeding mouth and vagina. She 
held her precious daughter close and hugged her and 
sobbed over her. "It's over now sweetie. I'll make sure 
it's over my Amanda. Honey... please wake up 'sob' 
please listen to me." 

Amanda's soft lips wavered, but her eyes were closed 
"Y-yes mummy. I love you mummy." They hugged again. Mum 
had desperate motherly strength in dragging Amanda with 
her to get the car keys I always kept in the kitchen. 
Ha! Ha! This time I kept them with me. I saw her 
distress. 

She dressed Amanda and then I saw them going over in 
the direction of my room, coming back with my heavy 
coats. Mum buckled them up in the warm coats, had one 
more look for the keys and then ran out the door with 
her daughter. By now I really couldn't use my leg at 
all. 

The damage started to set in. I looked out at them from 
my ground level position, I wanted so much to stop them 
from leaving but I couldn't – even for love. They took 
one last look behind them before they cleared off into 
the trees, Amanda's uncertain glance best showing her 
unmatched pretty, pretty beautiful face. They anxiously 
disappeared into the darkness.

It's been two days since then and my leg may feel like 
wobbly shit but I'll do anything to get Amanda back. 
They couldn't have gotten far. I'm in love with that 
sixteen year old slutty whore, and now she is the only 
thing I live to achieve or ever will. 

I will hunt her down today and when I get her, she'll 
know who loves her. I will force her to love me and 
make her mine or else my mother-in-law dies! That's 
right Amanda, baby doll. Dan's coming after you right 
now and when I get you again, you'll know who you 
belong to.

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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