Mr. Rodgers Held Hostage...

Darla_

Darla had seen pretty much all of Billy's moods ranging from exuberent, to black depression, from deadly calm to vibrant fury, and truthfully his anger enflamed her libido, made her hot, and made her want him all the more. But even Darla recognised the danger in Billy at this instant. He and Cassie had shared a special connection, one which Darla kinda resented, but she knew better than to let on about that.

She thought there was a very real possibility that Evan and Brianna were about to meet their maker, and she wanted to intervene - she had never been involved in a homicide, and had no desire to have a stay on Death Row, one which would end in the most unpleasant of ways. That said, she did not want to draw Billy's ire her way either, lest he decide that her little game, had had a part to play in Cassie's decision to abscond.

"Billy! She didn't take the stash did she?" Darla had already checked and knew it was still there, but Billy would be distracted fror a few moments anyway, and perhaps that would be enough!
 
Cassie cut quickly through the undergrowth, making sure that she did not stick to the set paths, but also that the undergrowth was not overly disturbed. For many minutes, she did not think, she just kept walking. She shivered, pulling her jacket around her, a reaction more of shock than of real cold. The more distance she could put between herself and the cabin before Billy and Darla returned, the better, she knew and so she walked as quickly as possible.
That was until she ground to an exhausted halt and eased down onto a rock to rest.

Her eyes took in her surroundings. She had a good sense of direction and had been careful to head in a straight line, as much as possible. For long moments she considered. Would Billy drive off looking for her? It was possible, but unlikely... She decided not to take any risks. She would cut off to the East and come out on the track that ran parallel to the roads they had taken to the cabin. It would be near impossible for her to meet up with the others there and only a short walk to the mainroad where she might be able to hitch a lift into the small town her family used to get supplies when they were up here. She stood and gasped at a twinge in her side. Not a good time to get a stitch! Even though she was sure Billy or Darla would not find her, she still wanted to get clear of the woods as soon as possible.

Dismissing the idea of resting further, Cassie set off, but at a slower pace. The ground was more uneven and difficult to negotiate here. A few times she slipped and had to gather her breath. Pausing momentarily, she continued and persevered until finally the track came into sight. One last scramble up a steep embankment and she was finally on a clear routeway. Taking a quick check of herself, she brushed off the mud, leaves and grasses that stuck to her clothing and made an effort to neaten her appearance. Impatiently, she ran a hand through her hair and smoothed it into some semblance of order. Then she began walking towards the road.

She knew she was getting closer to civilisation, but the closer she got, the more she became anxious. What would Billy and Darla think when they returned to the cabin? Would they assume she was going to go to the police? Would the very worst happen to Evan and poor Brianna? She shook her head trying to dispel that image. And just what was it she WAS going to do now? She had no intention of letting the cops know anything! That was one certainty. Surely they would never believe her capable of betraying them? As for the stolen money, she hadn’t given that a second thought in her panic to get away.

She thrust her hands deeper into the jacket pockets, checking that her money belt was secure and still effectively secluded beneath her clothes. This was money the others weren’t aware of. Most of it was hers, had been given to her by her parents during her last brief visit home ... the rest ... she had “borrowed” from the family home just before taking off when the two invited her on this last series of escapades. Going back home with or without the money now wasn’t even an option ...

Lost in thought, she automatically put one foot in front of the other. It had been well over an hour by the time she reached the road. Traffic was still sparse here, but the road led into the town so at least there would be a chance of a ride. She had intended to continue walking in that direction, but instead sank exhaustedly by the side of the road. Despite her efforts, her blonde hair was askew and her face deathly pale despite her exertions. She felt nauseous and winced now and then as a sharp pain punctuated her breathing ...

Rather than standing for hours as she had feared would be the case, a car stopped even before she realised, the driver getting out to check on the young girl half collapsed at the side of the road ...
 
"Billy! She didn't take the stash did she?" Darla had already checked and knew it was still there, but Billy would be distracted fror a few moments anyway, and perhaps that would be enough!

Billy snapped out of his rage... turning back to Darla. For the first time since he had ever known her, could see fear in her eyes... It scared him seeing that look.

He calmed down and said, "I... have the stash here." He tapped at his coat pocket. He walked towards Darla and leaned into her ear and whispered, "Thank you."

A cocky grin grew on his face and said, "Cassie is not stupid. She will not go to the authorities... But, I think we need to move on at first light. Agreed?" He could see her nod in agreement and then said, "Well then... there is only one thing left to do... what shall we do with them?"

He turned his eyes lustfully towards Brianna....
 
Cassie opened her eyes to find herself staring into the concerned face of a middle aged woman.

”... I’m fine ... just ... guess I walked too far ...”

Cassie told her softly trying to brush off the woman’s concern.

”If you could just take me into town ...?”

The woman did not seem reassured and began asking questions.
Who did she know in town? Who was she staying with? Should she see a Doctor?
Panicked, Cassie hauled herself to her feet, took a few unsteady steps and tried not to let her head spin.

”You can’t go anywhere like that ... get in ... let’s get you safely into town.
Up to you what you do when you get there ..”


The woman told her.
Cassie wasn’t sure if the woman would really leave the decision up to her, but once in town, Cassie could do a runner or evade any “help” the woman might insist on giving her.
Stranded on the roadside, Cassie had fewer options.

”... thanks ...”

She nodded and walked beside the woman and slid gratefully into the car seat.

She exhaled in relief as the car was put into drive and they began the drive back to civilisation and for Cassie at least relative safety.

”I’m Miriam ... Miriam Johnstone ... and you are ...?”

Cassie opened her mouth to reply then considered.

” ... Anna ...”

She told the woman meeting her quizzical look.

”Just Anna ...”

She turned her head away to watch the woods speed by.
She didn’t want to cause the driver any concern, but neither could she afford to give her real time to her, just in case ...

”.. so ... what’s the problem, Anna ?”

The questions went on.

”Problem..?”

Cassie was deliberately vague and uncomprehending.

” ... well ... how come you wind up miles from anywhere ... and in your condition too ...”

Cassie’s eyes widened with alarm. Her mind ran riot at the woman’s words.
She remained mute.

” ... you’ve obviously walked for sometime ... did ... someone hurt you?”

She queried gently, alarmed by how pale the young girl was and how she somehow seemed breathless, even in pain ...

” ... ohh ... “

Cassie murmured, trying to follow the twists of the conversation.

” ... boy friend trouble ..”

She finally conceded thinking that would keep the woman’s prying at bay.
Instead she was met with a barrage of questions.
Had he hit her, had he chucked her out of the car?
What was she not telling ... ?
She shouldn’t protect a guy who treats her so badly ....

”It doesn’t matter ... “

Cassie dismissed the queries.

” ... I chucked him ... he’ll be long gone now ... “

To her relief, the town finally came into view.
Cassie knew she had to get away from this woman as quickly as possible.
The car began to slow and Cassie took her chance.

”Look, Miriam ... thanks for the lift ... and the concern ... but ... I’m fine .. can sort myself out from here ... “

By this time, Cassie had pushed on the door handle and was easing it open.

” ... thanks ...”

She murmured and slid as quickly as she could from the car and took off at surprising speed dodging between cars and heading off the main road.

Just before she got out of sight, she suddenly stopped dead, seemed to be trying to catch her breath, her hands moving to grip her abdomen for moments before she keeled over to land immobile on the pavement beneath her.
 
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Darla

Darla agreed with Billy, they needed to move - just to be on the safe side. Cassie wouldn't rat them out, but better safe than sorry. Glancing from Evan to Brianna, she looked back at Billy again. "What about his money - the twelve grand? If we dont get that first thing, the cops might freeze out his account! How 'bout if I go into the bank with him, while you keep the girl, that way he'll be easy to control. Once we get the cash, we hit the road, travel accross a couple of states, and head maybe to the mountains, somewhere remote, where we can hole up" she spoke quietly, only for Billy's ears. "What about them? What'll we do with them? We could probably train her up and sell her underground, but what about him? I spose we can always play it by ear, see how things pan out - maybe clock him on the head and leave him somewhere??"

Glancing back at Evan, she noticed he was wriggling about. "Billy, its late, take him to the bathroom, I'll bring her" Darla nodded her head toward Brianna, " then we can settle down for some sleep - yeah Baby how bout we play with her some, huh?"
 
Billy turned towards Evan and said, "Actually... I seriously doubt we will get to his money now. FBI works quick. Soon as any activity is shown on his account, the cops would be on us in an instant." He hated to give into the fact but with Cassie as a big anomoly... stupid bitch. He also had to give in that the cops would be hot to track them down. He said, "However, I do have an idea. We won't get the 12K now... but he will get it for us."

He looked down at Evan, kicked him in the side once more and then walked over and unfastened his legs and then drug him to the bathroom! As he pushed him in, he reworked his ropes so his hands were tied to the piping under the sink, which kept his hands in a very tight position. He knelt down towards him and said, "Tell you what. Your daughter is going to sleep with us. Perhaps she will see what it is like to experience a threesome. We will see. What I do know is she is dead if you so much as make a peep. Good night... old man."

He turned and headed back into the main room of the cabin, closing the door behind him.
 
Darla

Darla undid brianna's ties, rubbing her arms and legs to encourage circulation. The she retied the girls wrists in front of her and hobbled her ankles, allowing her to walk but only with tiny steps. Reaching the bathroom, Darla yanked of the girls little red thong, and pushed her mini over her hips, and waited for the girl to pee. Nothing happened. Darla turned looking at the girl and said "I ain't goin' outside and I'm not gonna turn my back! Now just go already, it's your last chance for hours, but if you wet yourself I'll I'll you!". Soon enough the girl finished and darla brought her back to the bedroom, now absent of Evan, and pushing her to the bed, she said "tonight were gonna have some fun! Never know, you might just enjoy it babygirl!"
 
With Billy walking into the room, he felt his cock instantly swell hard as he realized Darla was accepting that he wanted to fuck this daughter of Evan's hard. He looked to Darla and said, "Her daddy is tucked in nicely for the night. So..." Billy slipped off his shirt and kicked off his boots before saying, "What shall we do with her tonite?"
 
Darla

Darla began to undress Brianna, removing her tiny skirt. Her top and her bra. Her panties had been ripped off earlier, so were out of the equation. "Well Baby, I thought it could be fun to play with her!" As she spoke, she retied Brianna's arms behind her back, initiially tying her wrists, and then her elbows, not that they could meed, and Darla didnt inted to dislocate the girls shoulders, so she settled for pulling them toward one another.

She flipped Brianna onto her back, smiling at the girls discomfort, and then spread her legs, securing each leg to opposit sides of the footboard. Finally, Darla fashioned a noose, and slipped it over the girls neck, and tied it to the headboard. "Now sweetstuff, stay still, dont struggle and I wont strangle you!! I hear hanging slowly is excrutiating!" She gace a quick little tug on the rope, demonstrating!

"Well Babe, I thought you could fuck her cunt and ass, and I could ride her face. Maybe you could fuck me too, and after you cum in me, we can make her clean me up good! But first Babe, I wanna blow you, kinda say sorry for today, although I did like how it ended up!" Grinning, Darla dropped Billy's pants and shorts, and began to lick and suck his cock. Working his balls, and the length of his shaft, doing all the things, she knew he liked.

Hearing a noise from behind her, Darla turned and picking up a switch she had cut earlier, she viciously brought it down three times, across the girls tits, belly and upper thighs. "Wait your turn bitch! Billy here has a great recover time, there plenty to go around!" Turning back to Billy, she grinned, you want to finish in my mouth, or you wanna fuck her now Babe?"
 
Brianna's only reaction to the gun pointed at her face was a suppressed sob of frustration and building anxiety. She shook her head gently, indicating that she couldn't speak.

"Well then... there is only one thing left to do... what shall we do with them?" She heard the man say with that look in his eye. The same look her boyfriend always looked at her. It scared her.

"Billy, its late, take him to the bathroom, I'll bring her. then we can settle down for some sleep - yeah Baby how bout we play with her some, huh?" Darla queried lightly, a wicked smile on her face.

If there was a moment that scared our young heroine, it was this. Her entire body was stiff as her father was kicked and then pulled away into the bathroom. She strained her ears to hear what Billy may have been doing to him, but it was to no avail.

Brianna whimpered softly as Darla approached her, only to undo the hogtie from earlier. She gasped in pain as the blood rushed back into her limbs, stretching out her arms a little bit as the other woman's hands stroked her arms and legs to increase circulation.

She was grateful for the small show of kindness and so cooperated, allowing Darla to retie her wrists and knees as before. She followed the beautiful brunette, taking small steps from the ropes binding her knees, effectively hobbling her yet again.

The young teenager was surprised when Darla led her into the bathroom. It was only then that she remembered her need to pee. Earlier, before the kidnapping, Brianna had planned to used the restroom at the grocery store. The action afterward had forced her to forget her need.

Darla yanked her thong down, invoking a yelp of surprise from the young brunette. Her miniskirt was yanked unceremoniously upwards as she sat down on the toilet. She waited impatiently for the other woman to leave the bathroom so that she could pee. But:

"I ain't goin' outside and I'm not gonna turn my back! Now just go already, it's your last chance for hours, but if you wet yourself I'll kill you!" Darla practically snarled at her.

Brianna finally found the incentive and let go. A small stream of yellow urine splashed down into the hole below. She could feel Darla's eyes on her and she was red-faced with shame. She brought her bound wrists around to grab a little paper towel, wiping herself down quickly before she was force back up and led into the bedroom, where the unpredictable woman pushed her onto the bed.

She landed with a groan and turned around quickly, anxious that Darla wouldn't be at her back where she couldn't see her. She struggled slightly as the other woman started to remove her clothes but stopped as she remembered that the criminals had her father tied up somewhere. If she struggled too much, they wouldn't hesitate to hurt him, or even worse...

So Brianna allowed Darla to undress her, baring her assets to the world, and Billy's eyes. Her own eyes closed in shame and frustration as she was finally stripped and secured in a different position, with her arms tied behind her back. The rope ran across her skin as Darla cinched her elbows together behind her back forcing her young firm breasts to thrust outward.

The 18 year-old brunette looked on anxiously as her legs were bound to the bedposts, spread lewdly and enabling anyone to touch between her legs.

"Oh god...." She groaned as she watched Darla pulled out Billy's tool, licking on the long, thick phallus happily. "Oh god..." She said a little louder, briging Darla's attention to her.

"Please no!!!" Brianna screamed as the switch was brought down on her thrice, causing burning agony to shoot through the points of contact. She was crying by the end of the third strike and didn't hear Darla address Billy. She was struggling against her bonds causing the noose to tighten around her neck. Soon enough, the rope had gotten too tight for her to breath and her face slowly lost its color as her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of the water, her lungs starved of air.
 
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Evan heard Brianna cry out in pain, he turned his body so his feet were against the wall. His hands were still fastened tightly to the pipe under the sink, so he threw his body back, trying to dislodge the pipe. Their threats of killing Brianna were meaningless...without her, all their leverage to control him would be gone if they did that. They had already told him they planned on raping her, which no father would sit idly by for, but judging by the cries of pain, they were torturing her too.

He heard Brianna cry out a second time, and then a third, and Evan frantically strained, his ribs where he'd been kicked over and over flaring in agony at his efforts. The pipe moved, maybe a fraction of an inch, and the ropes were causing friction burn on his wrists, but he kept tugging. He would have to keep quiet...so far he'd made no noise, when the pipe finally gave, he would have to do his best to make sure that he kept a tight grip on it. It would be the only weapon he had, when someone came in to see what the noise was about.

He heard Darla loudly talking to Billy out in the other room, her hateful, shrillish voice, urging Billy on...which meant Evan may have already been too late to save his daughter's virtue. Still, he was thankful...her loud voice meant that she was occupied with what was going on out there, and it would cover the noise he made in here.

He strained again, feeling the pipe move more...the ropes beginning to cut into his skin, causing droplets of blood to fall from his wrists unnoticed as he moved his body forward, and then jerked it back, his arms going taut from the force as he pulled. Evan had always been a strong man, having worked physical jobs most of his life, but he was beginning to flag...exhaustion and the punishment he'd been given taking its toll.

Taking a deep breath, waiting til the noise got particularly loud in the other room, he gave one last tremendous heave...and felt the pipe seperate. It did not come loose, as he'd hoped, but perhaps that was a good thing...his had been relatively noiseless. The fitting had came apart, allowing him to move his hands up pulling the ropes slowly through the small gap, after a few minutes of effort.

He slowly and unsteadily got to his feet, doing his best to keep quiet, stealth and surprise being his only weapon at the moment.

"I have to get my hands free," he thought to himself.

There would be no sense to going out like this, trying to fight two psychotic criminals with his hands bound...he'd soon find himself right back where he was, most likely beaten badly to boot, and Brianna no better off, and suffering for his actions.

He quietly opened the medicine cabinet, hoping to find a straight razor or something to cut his wrists free, but found nothing, put his wrists to his face, pulling and gnawing on the ropes until his hands were free.

It pained his heart to hear what was going on in the other room...he had been in here for what MUST have been close to an hour now, and what had been done, he couldn't stop, and their freedom had to come first. Brianna was tied up...she couldn't run this time, so Evan's only option would have to be to subdue their captors. He looked around the room, trying to find something he could use as a weapon. Nothing in the medicine cabinet...nothing except for cleaning supplies in the little closet...toilet bowl cleaner...towels...soap...a broom.

He grabbed the broom out...this was the best he could find. He unscrewed the head of it, setting it down quietly, leaving him with roughly a four foot pole. Considering his condition, and the weaponry they had out in the other room, it was a pathetic weapon...but anything was better than nothing.

"If I can only get a hold of one of their guns," he thought to himself, "and the car keys...we can get out of here." His best bet would be to sneak across the room while they were preoccupied with Brianna. "Forgive me, Bree..." he thought to himself, knowing what was going on out there.

Evan slowly and quietly turned the doorknob, opening the door stealthily, peeking his head out. He could see Billy and Darla, both in various states of undress. Billy was between Brianna's legs, his buttocks clenching as he thrust in and out of his daughter. Brianna's eyes were closed, tears rolling down her face, biting her lip. Darla stood by the bed, appearing to occasionally cruel pinch Brianna's nipples, and saying disgusting things to her.

A red rage washed over Evan, his plan forgotten...everything that had been done to them, the beatings, the cruelty, the rapes...his anger roared to life, and exploded through him with tremendous force.

He charged from the bathroom, with a snarl, his own killer instinct awakened, and Darla turned, her eyes widening in surprise, before he slammed her aside with his body, with crushing force, knocking her hard against the wall causing her to fall limply to the floor.

Evan hadn't slowed...hadn't stopped moving, and just as Billy realized that something was wrong, Evan brought the handle down hard across the back of Billy's skull with as much force as he could muster. The handle snapped in half, part of the it flying, as Billy slumped forward on top of Brianna, stunned. Evan brought the handle down hard across Billy's head and shoulders, again and again, almost a dozen times, each hit causing Billy to cry out in pain.

Evan brought the handle back, aiming for Billy's skull again, when something hit him hard in the back of his own. Evan fell to the floor, his body going limp, his arms and legs suddenly seeming unable to work...his eyes looking up and seeing Darla above him, holding the shotgun with the butt towards him. While he'd frantically been beating Billy, Darla had recovered...

Evan's last thought before he lost consciousness was one of regret...

"I'm so sorry, Bree....so sorry...I...tried..."

All went black.
 
"Thanks, I really do appreciate the wine!" Jennifer said, smiling somewhat seductively at him.

Oliver looked at Jennifer, slowly took the glass from her hand, setting it on the nightstand, as he said, "The wine was just the appetizer...we still have to discuss dessert."

He grabbed Jennifer and pulled her to him, kissing her, pressing her against the wall, feeling her smile at his forcefulness, and meeting the eagerness of his kiss with her own. Their tongues met, and intertwined, playfully sliding against each other and, as always, Oliver was amazed how much desire and arousal Jennifer seemed to instill in him. Their lips lingered and his hands moved lower, cupping Jennifer's ass tightly, grinding his quickly awakening erection, between her legs.

As their lips parted, he met her gaze.

"I've been wanting you all day," he whispered to her, and she smiled at him.

He knew that Jennifer was turned on by forcefulness...by him taking command of the situation, so he had made the first move, but he was far from over.

He stepped back, releasing her, and in the tone he normally used for giving instructions when on the job, he commanded, "Strip for me, Garretty...i want those clothes off NOW!"

He smiled as he said this, perhaps flawing his prescence a bit, but he couldn't help himself. This was a game that he and Jennifer were quite familiar with...one that they'd played many times before over the past months they'd been sleeping together, and it had always made the sex phenominal.

Typically, by the time he got done giving her orders, she was normally so wet, so turned on and...well, so frantically aroused, that she was a wildcat in bed...the best sex Oliver had ever had....made even better because Oliver had already developed strong feelings for her...
 
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Darla_

In the middle of giving Billy what she knew was an awesome blow job, Darla heard the gurgle from the bed. Trying to pull back, she was hampered by Billy's hands knotted in her hair pulling her head closer to his groin. Smacking his thigh, Darla got him to release her - "Billy wait up! What's that bitch done now?" Springing onto the bed she immediately loosened the noose from Brianna's neck, but didn't remove it. Slapping the girl across the face, back and forth she shouted "Wake up you stupid cunt!" at Brianna's inhalation, Darla exhaled a sigh of relief. "Look the idea is NOT to struggle! If you struggle it gets tighter, and if anyone's gonna tighten that noose, its gonna be me! Ya hear!!"
Scrambling across Brianna's face, facing toward the footboard, Darla settled her pussy over Brianna's face. Pinching the girls two nipples brutally, she said, "Bite me and they're gonna be picking your teeth out of your lungs, understand!" Rubbing her pussy all over the girl's face, Darla barked out instructions, "Use the tip of your tongue! do to me what feels good when your looser boyfriend goes down on you! Better make me like it girl, or I'll just sit her and smother you!"
Spotting the switch on the bed, Darla picked it up, she fancied hitting Billy a few cuts of it, but thought now was not the time, so she laid into Brianna's young breasts! The girl cried out again and again, as Darla amused herself putting a pattern on Brianna's Belly and tits. Some of the more vicious hits, had partially broken the skin across her aerola, Every so often Darla bent forward to kiss Billy as he fucked the girl, and Darla was so excited to humiliate Brianna - "Wow! i never saw a pussy so fuckin' wet before - you sure are gagging for it, aint ya!! You should get some money off your Daddy so as you can get decent sized tits, cos yours are fuckin' tiny ! Almost like a boy!! You weren't a boy when you were born were ya? One of them hermaphrodites???"
Darla had hopped off her face now, and was busy pinching the young girl "no straight girl could lick pussy like that! - Your Daddy know his girls a lesbo huh? Is that cos you got tiny tits? I know you envy me! See my nice pierced nipples, well Im gonna do you a favour! Im gonna pierce yours for ya! Where are my nails " On and on Darla went saying every hurtful, humiliating and dregrading thing she could conjure up, thrilled with the girls sobbing and broken look.
 
The FBI -------- Jennifer

Jennifer loved when Oliver was like this - totally commanding ! and it hit all her good buttons! She felt her pulse kick up more than a notch when he told her to strip for him, and she grinned at his eager look. Squeezing his hard cock, she stepped back a couple of steps, swaying to some imaginary music.

Very slowly she began to undo each of the buttons on her blouse one by one until her blouse hung open, turning her back to him she began to take the shirt off one shoulder then the other and shimmy it down her back and arms, until giving it a twirl in the air she threw it across the room. Next came her pants unbuttoned, and shimmied down her hips before she stepped out of them. Keeping her high heels on , she turned again, popping open the front fastening of her bra and then turning her back again and throwing her discarded bra at Oliver, hitting him in the face. Covering her boobs with her hands, she wriggled up and down, doing an"pole dance" around her imaginary pole. Finally she began to remove her panties, little by little, her back to Oliver once again, until finally she stepped out of them and threw them across the bed. Turning back around, she fell to her hands and knees, and crawled seductively the few feet to where Oliver stood, propped against the wall. Rising to her feet, she arose rubbing her body against Olivers knees, thighs, groin, stomach and chest until she was standing tall again. Recycling a cheesy line out of Top Gun, she smiled at Oliver "Take me to bed or lose me forever! Stud!"
 
Oliver grinned at Jennifer, and scooped her up into his arms, causing her to squeal in delight. He kissed her again, his mouth first finding her lips, and then trailing down her cheek and down to her neck, nibbling lightly and causing her to shiver, as he lay her on his bed.

Standing above her, he took his shirt off, revealing his muscular chest. He was no spring chicken anymore, not like Billings, but he'd kept himself in good shape, and Jennifer was always quick to point out how much she loved his body....and he enjoyed showing it off to her.

Her eyes were on him, as he slowly took off his belt, trying to do what she did and strip sexily, but failing miserably, causing her to giggle.

He laughed as well, and in mock outrage, said, "Laugh at ME, will you?"

He jumped on the bed beside her, his pants still on, and they laughed together, his mouth finding hers yet again, and his hand finding her breast, pinching her nipple lightly, and then trailing down over her ribcage. She was still giggling lightly, as his hand moved across her belly and between her legs...and then the giggles quickly stopped , replaced by a gasp of pleasure as his fingers found her already wet pussy, running his fingers teasingly against her clit, before pushing two fingers deep inside her...
 
The FBI - Jennifer

Jennifer laughed hard at Oliver's uncomfortable attempts at a seductive strip tease, and laughed even harder at his mock outrage!

As his fingers played with her, arousing her, she ran her hands over his body. She loved his body, masculine and hard, with a hairy chest. He looked like a man, not a boy! She wriggled upwards on the bed, silently encouraging Oliver to go down on her, and taking the hint, he kissed her stomach, nipped her hips working his way south in a teasing and provocative manner.

By the time he reached his destination, she was lifting her hips off the bed seeking him out. Jennifer tickled Oliiver's upper body, making him laugh, before he flipped onto his back, and pulled Jennifer ontop of him, positioning her so she straddled his face, and tugging gently on her hair, so she leaned forward, taking Oliver's swollen manhood into her mouth.
 
Oliver

Oliver loved Jennifer's body...she was athletic and toned, but still soft in all the right places, and when it reacted to his, there was no greater turn-on.

He picked up on her unspoken cues that she wanted him to lick her pussy, and he began to work his way down her body, his tongue leaving a wet trail in its wake over her stomach, which he then playfully blew on, causing her to shiver. He continued lower, teasingly nipping at her thighs, and then finally reached her pussy, taking a few long, slow licks that made her legs tremble.

Suddenly, she sat up, tickling his sides, causing him to jump. "You little brat!" he laughed, and flipped over on the bed next to her. He tickled her back in return, and then as she was distracted with her laughter, he grabbed her, pulling her atop him, so his face was between her legs, straddling it.

Her body still shook with laughter...until he wrapped his lips around her swollen clit, causing her to shudder in pleasure, instead of mirth. He felt her unzipping his pants, reaching into his boxers and pulling out his now fully erect cock, moaning as her hand gripped around the base and then gave him a few teasing strokes. His hands played with her hair...his own cue to let her know what he wanted, and she was familiar enough with these to recognize it, leaning forward.

Oliver couldn't help but moan when Jennifer's mouth wrapped around him, her tongue playing around the head and then slurping noisily. Oliver responded in kind, his tongue exploring every inch of her wet pussy, tracing lightly over her lips and then pushing his tongue inside for a moment, before moving back to her clit, first sucking it between his lips, and then licking all around it in slow, teasing circles, causing her to moan for him.

Then he did the thing that always drove her crazy...he ran his tongue slowly between her pussy and ass, his hands pulling her ass cheeks apart, licking between them, his tongue gently probing and licking her asshole before moving back down again to her pussy.

He felt her body shiver, her mouth becoming more frantic on his cock, and he couldn't help but moan...especially when she took him deep, the tip of his cock sliding against the back of her throat, causing him to shudder in pleasure...
 
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The Fbi - Jennifer

Jennifer knew what he was going to do, and attempted to wriggle away. She loved when he rimmed her, but for reasons she couldnt fully understand, she always tried to get away, and he always clamped hard on her hips holding her still, and like that she screamed his name, and shuddered with the force of a strong orgasm, momentarily forgetting about Oliver. He continued to lick her, prolonging her orgasm, and driving her higher, until she slumped back across his, and sucked his hard cock deep into her throat once again, determined to give him as good as he gave her. Her throat muscels massaged his head as she swallowed repeatedly, before withdrawing and sucking him again and again until he exploded, shooting jet after jet of salty cum into Jennifers mouth.

"Mmmm Baby that was amazing!" she said, as she kissed him and cuddled in.
 
Oliver

Jennifer went absolutely crazy after Oliver rimmed her, her orgasm hitting her hard and fast, her body thrashing, as he buried his tongue in her pussy, and then sucked hard on her clit, prolonging her climax.

Before she had even stopped convulsing, his cock was in her mouth again. She took him deep, and he could feel her throat muscles massaging the tip of his cock, Jennifer making little noises, halfway beteen a grunt and a moan....and then came back up, sucking the tip, repeating this over an over, seeming wanton and eager for his cum. Oliver didn't disappoint...he couldn't last, too turned on...too worked up and aroused...and his body tensed as his own oragam washed over him.

With a loud moan, he gripped her ass cheeks hard as he exploded in her mouth, his hips rising from the bed, her hands gripping his ass as she greedily sucked every drop. His cock throbbed and twitched against her tongue as jet after jet of his hot seed squirted from him, a small grunt escaping him after each diminishing convulsion. Finally he was still, and she sucked every last drop from him, his sensitivity causing him to squirm and shudder.

Finally, she dismounted, and turned to lay beside him.

"Mmmm Baby that was amazing!" she said, and she kissed him deeply. They both could detect a hint of their sex as their tongues met, an exotic flavor that only served to turned them on yet again. The two lovers cuddled close together, their foreheads pressed together, as if sharing a special secret.

When their lips parted, Oliver looked deep in Jennifer's eyes, smiling.

"I love you, Jennifer," he admitted, for the first time. He knew about her past, and hadn't wanted to say anything before now, knowing her fear that things would turn out badly, like her last marriage. "You don't have to say it in return...I just wanted you to know how I feel," he said, holding her close, "I knew almost from the moment we first met."

He paused, his eyes turning from hers, as he said, "I know this might complicate things between us, and I don't want the team...well...us,I should say...to be seperated...but I had to let you know."
 
Billy was not sure exactly what had happened initially... Without warning Evan had somehow gotten lose from his spot in the bathroom and had gotten hold of a broom handle! He had charged at him and Billy did not remember much else after that...

...His head throbbed like he had the hangover from hell!!! He gave a moan... and opened his eyes to find himself face down on the wooden floor of the cabin! He moved his hands slowly to his face and easily pushed himself up. Each move was agonizing and horrific. THe entire room spun under him and he collapses back onto the floor.

He felt Darla grab him and roll his head onto her lap and caress his face. He was able to finally open his eyes slowly and see her looking horrified down at him. He whispered, "What happe...."

She filled him in on Evan's attack and as his head cleared up and his strength returned, he finaly got his bearings. He shifted his eyes to find Brianna still on the bed crying. He turned his head again to find Evan unconscious on the ground. He said, "Did you do that?"

Darla nodded and he moved his hand up to her and kissed her lips and whispered, "Thank you..." He pulled himself slowly to his feet, the broom attack on him had been terrible, much like being hit with a kindo stick. Huge whelps were already forming under this shirt and around his neck and it hurt to move anything too much or too hard.

He saw Evan starting to come too once more and he moved to the ropes and picked them up once more. He had spent a long time learning about japanese roping techniques from a few of his ladies in the past. He had loved tying them up and leaving them this way... He said, "Okay pops, you want to fuck with me..."

He took the man's wrists back behind him and put each hand in the opposite elbow to form a three part square. He tied his wrists together, then tied his upper arms together hard. There was no mercy for this bastard this time! He tightened them to an almost dangerous level which would cause maximum pain with minimal damage! He then took the rope and made a noose with it. He put the noose around his neck, ran it between his legs and between his cheeks before ran it back up to his arms which were already in place. If he needed to breath, he had to keep his arm pressure tight to give enough slack on the to noose to breath. If he attempted anything to hard, his nuts and dick would feel the agony of the ropes either by the pressure or the rubbing. Finally with the last of the rope, he tied his ankles together, and then doubled them up and tied the ankles to the thighs, which would induce incredibly painful cramps in his legs!

By the time he was done hogtying him up, Evan was just conscious enough to begin to understand what was going on. The pain of the ropes would surely be incredible and ... this time Billy would force him to watch as her daughter was fucked! Billy pushed Evan to his knees, which caused the rope to grind on his groin!!!

He looked around the room and dfound Brianna's panties and shoved them into his mouth before taking tape and taping him up! He rubbed his back as Evan came too and said, "Tell you what old man... I would say you hit me about what.... 8 times? In the morning... after my girl and I have finished fucking her, we are going to give her 16 of the same kinds of beatings! With that fucking broomstick over there." He indicated the piece of wood left on the floor. "You decided to go hero... she is going to pay for it." He slapped Evan so hard in the face it sent him into the ground! He pushed Evan back up and said, "Oh no... you aren't going to miss this ... you PIECE OF SHIT!!!!"

He turned to Brianna, who was still on the bed and said, "Have you ever been fucked in the ass? Thanks to your dad, if you haven't... you will now... Get over here to stupid bitch!!!" Despite all of Evan's pleas under the gag, Billy leapt on her!
 
Darla

Darla had been totally surprised by Evan's sneak attack, and the fucker had hit her hard, and she was sore, and bleeding, but she was lucky he hadn't fully knocked her out, and while he was beating on Billy she'd managed to hit him hard with the gun, knocking him out. Darla had blood coming from her mouth, and a cut over her eye, where she'd hit the wall. Billy had gotten a pretty nasty hiding, and Evan would pay in the worst way for his stupidity.

Evan was trussed up nice and tight, right by the bed, as Billy hopped on, ready to take Brianna's anal cherry. Darla wanted to kick the shit out of Evan, but Billy's plan was better. This would break the old guys spirit, and Darla intended to make this as painful as possible for Evan. Seeing that Evan had screwed his eyes tightly shut, she grapped his balls, and squeezed and twisted until Evan opened his eyes again. "Look away again, and I'll cut your eyelids off!" and in case that wasn't motivation enough, she added "and I'll slice her nipples off! You want that huh! If you're not man enough to watch, she'll suffer worse! this is your fault , your ego! You wanted to be the hero, not very fuckin' heroic now are ya! Babygirls gonna get her ass stretched open, split apart, by Billy's monster cock, all coz YOU wanted to be a big man! You feel like a big man now huh, watching her get fucked!"

Darla crossed to Brianna and picked up the switch again, and began to rain blows across the girls welted torso. As Brianna cried out, and screamed, and moaned with paid, Darla continued with her monologue "You slut! Youre fucking loving this! Hey Daddy, I thinks she's turned on your watching aren't ya?" pinching the tender flesh in her armpit Darla forced the girl to agree. "You want you Daddy to fuck you, when Billy's opened you up huh?" Darla added, hurting Brianna and making her agree, as Evan looked like he was going to be sick. "We might save that for later! Huh Hun?"

Losing her train of thought Darla began to bite the young girl, sinking her teeth into the flesh, before returning to Evan to torture him some more.
 
Evan

When Evan awoke, his head pounded from the blow to the head...but it was minor compare to his current situation. He was cruelly tied, rope around his neck making it hard to breathe, the ropes around his arms and legs hurting badly, and the rope running between his legs causing agonizing pain.

He deserved it...he'd let his anger get the better of him, and had failed to get Brianna free. He should have went for one of the guns, instead of beating Billy with the broom handle...and the opportunity to get free had been squandered. Now they had effectively immobilized him, and he had to watch as Brianna was raped, multiple times. She was paying the price for his failure, which caused tears of frustration to roll down his face. Every cry of pain Brianna made were like little needles driving into his heart and soul.

He made noises, screaming in anger and frustration into the gag, trying to draw them off Brianna, but they were ignored. Darla threatened to hurt Brianna every time he tried to close his eyes, or look away...he didn't care if they hurt him...it was only his protectiveness for his daughter that kept him watching, thought it repulsed and disgusted him to watch the things Billy was doing to her.

For the first time in a long time, he found himself praying. "Please God," he silently thought, "get my daughter out of this...I don't care what happens to me...please find a way to let her escape..."

Twice now, they had made attempts to escape, and twice they were stopped. The way he was tied now, he wouldn't get a third chance...he could barely move. They would have to untie him eventually, and he silently vowed that he would eventually make Billy and Darla pay for the terrible things they were doing...
 
The darkness rimmed her vision and her mind was slowly winding down to a slithering stop when suddenly she could breathe again! She took a huge breath of air, coughing and gasping, her lungs trying to make up for the few seconds of lost oxygen.

"Look the idea is NOT to struggle! If you struggle it gets tighter, and if anyone's gonna tighten that noose, its gonna be me! Ya hear!!" Darla snarled at her as she took position above her face.

"No..." Brianna weakly rasped her protest as her rapist settled down on top of her face.

"Bite me and they're gonna be picking your teeth out of your lungs, understand! Use the tip of your tongue! do to me what feels good when your looser boyfriend goes down on you! Better make me like it girl, or I'll just sit her and smother you!" Darla screamed down at her, grinding her crotch into her face.

Brianna gave a sharp cry of pain as the other woman gave both her nipples a cruel pinch as an incentive to follow directives. Broken and defeated, her tongue made its way out of her mouth to give the pussy riding her face an experimental lick.

She pulled back slightly at the unfamiliar odor, took a few seconds to steady herself before she continued. Her tongue followed Darla's instructions to the letter. Her tongue gently probed Darla's lower lips, delving into the dripping love tunnel and wriggling about like the fish stuck on a fishing hook.

It was a minute later of this pussy licking that Briana found that she could make Darla squirm and gasp delightfully when she nuzzled against her swollen clit. It was also when Darla picked up the switch.

The first sign of the instrument was a sharp lancing blow across her tender breasts. Brianna screamed against the pussy smothering her, struggling anew from the pain. Her body struggled to get into the tiniest ball to shield herself as more and more blows came, crisscrossing her upper torso with deep, red welts. Some blows drew blood, especially at the particularly sensitive and vulnerable ares of her breasts.

Brianna tossed her head to the side, closing her eyes tightly as the blows came to an end. Relief flooded her system seconds before another torture came. A hard cock probed at her entrance. Her beautiful brown eyes snapped open, an anguished cry splitting the air, as Billy thrust into her tight cunt with his massive tool.

Her eyes opened even wider when she glanced down to see his large pole slowly making its way into her, reaching places that had never been touched before.

"Please, stop. It hurts!" The young teenager whimpered, closing her eyes in defeat and knowing that he wouldn't stop.

A soft grunt came from between her lips as Darla pinched her swollen, bleeding nipples, reminding the young girl that she was still there. "Wow! I never saw a pussy so fuckin' wet before - you sure are gagging for it, aint ya!! You should get some money off your Daddy so as you can get decent sized tits, cos yours are fuckin' tiny ! Almost like a boy!! You weren't a boy when you were born were ya? One of them hermaphrodites??? No straight girl could lick pussy like that! - Your Daddy know his girl's a lesbo huh? Is that cos you got tiny tits? I know you envy me! See my nice pierced nipples, well Im gonna do you a favour! Im gonna pierce yours for ya! Where are my nails... " Darla hurled insult after insult down at her. Each individual insult stung her to her core, causing small whimpers and sobs to escape from her tightly pressed lips.

"Please... please..." Brianna begged with them as Billy continued thrusting into her.

She never even heard the door open. Her eyes opened in awe and bewilderment as her father charged into the room with a mighty bellow of the nights of old. He made contact with the woman next to her, sending her flying into the wall and falling down limply to the floor.

Daddy? Brianna thought excitedly as her father approached her rapist, smashing the broomstick into Billy's head, shoulders and back. He leveled the next blow at Billy's skull, obviously intent on knocking him out cold.

Brianna saw Darla approached her father with a shotgun, the butt raised to deliver a horrific blow.

"Dad, watch out!!!" She screamed at her father as the gun smashed into the back of her knight's skull. "Noo!!!" She bucked against Billy's prone form, launching him onto the ground.

She watched, her heart pounding with agony as Billy tied her father up, the ropes making such secure bindings that she knew her dad wouldn't be able to get free.

No... Brianna sobbed. No... this can't be happening. She struggled anew against the ropes binding her as Billy leapt on top of her. His hands lifted her hips upwards as he aimed his cock at her virgin asshole.

Her focus was brought back towards Darla as the beating continued. The stripped branch came down on her tortured breasts again and again, each one serving to draw an inhuman cry of pain from the young teenager.

Her chest heaved with the pain of each blow, her breasts bouncing and jiggling with the force of each contact of the rough wooden branch.

"You slut! You're fucking loving this! Hey Daddy, I thinks she's turned on your watching aren't ya?" A sharp pinch to her sensitive underarms got her to agree quickly, anything to relieve the pain on her tortured body. A cruel smile came onto the criminal's otherwise beautiful female face.

"You want you Daddy to fuck you, when Billy's opened you up huh?" Darla asked again, pinching her armpit even harder than before. Brianna agree reluctantly.

Her attention was napped back towards the man in-between her legs as he started to push into her tight bum.

"Stop, please!" Brianna begged him as he continued to push. Her back arched with the pain as her stomach started to cramp. "Please stop. It hurts!"
 
Billy ignored any and all pleas from both Evan and Brianna! He took that cock, which was hard as a piece of granite and drove it had into that little tight ass!!! He instantly knew she had never been pierced their before and it drove him insane with pleasures! He said, "We got us a virgin here! A fucking virgin in the ass!!!"

He heard Darla giggle and looked at her, still straddling Brianna's face and said, "This little cunt better get my darling Darla to cum and come now or... Perhaps I will bite her nipples clean off!" He let out a laugh as he shot a glance back to Evan and beemed in pleasure!

He felt his cock lose control and soon her dark tunnel was filled with his white hot seed deep inside her!!! He reached to her red tits and grabbed those nipples hard and twisted them even harder!!!!! As Brianna screamed, he continued letting his cock explode inside her! He leaned towards Darla, taking her hair and forcefully invaded her mouth with his tongue!!!

But the fun wasn't over for any of them. At least not yet. He turned towards Evan and said, "See what you did old man! See what you did!!! She agony is on your head you mother FUCKER!!!" He pulled out of her ass a moment... giving her time to tighten up again and then ripped her ass apart once more! His adrenaline and fire keeping him hard as marble!!!

He said, "I am going to fuck you till you bleed you bitch!!!" He pulled out and took her pussy!!!! He ripped and tore and wore into her pussy with that rod!!!
 
Darla

Darla was high on adrenalin and power!! These two were completely at their mercy and she and Billy were havin' a ball!!! Brianna was reaching a point where she might withdraw into herself, and that would spoil all the fun!! So, leaving Brianna to Billy, Darla approached evan once again!!

"awww sweetie pie! Whaddya think of baby girl now daddy! a real slut huh!!!". She whispered into Evans ear that if he didn't declare her a slut loud and clear, then Darla was gonna widen brianna's pretty smile, with her knife, cutting from ear to ear. "that'd leave such a scar daddy! Everytime she looked in the mirror she'd remember whose fault it was!! Yours Van Damme!!!! Her pathetic daddys!"

repeating the question , Darla again asked what Evan thought of his daughter, and brokenly he uttered the words Darla sought, evoking a strong reaction in Brianna!!

Darla continued to utter every foul thought that entered her head, shocking herself at times, by he levels of depravity she plumbed as she ad libbed the horrendous tirrade!!

After a little bit she got bored, as she usually did when sticking with any activity for any length of time! Reaching down, she began to manipulate his tortured cock and balls, and was surprised when she got a reaction. She bad been planning to slag him off that his limp
cock would never work again, but his burgeoning errection gave her new ideas! She continued to manipulate him, no longer forcing him to close his eyes, and in her softest voice, she described blowing him in minute detail, while her fingers gently stroked him! This was great, she'd get him ready to cum then make him look at his daughter being fucked while Darla made him cum!! That would bother him forever! And Brianna too!! Almost unconsciously Darla giggled and said" look at her getting Fucked!". And like that Evan wilted!! Enraged, Darla brought back her hand and smacked upwards, slapping his balls hard, and the rope caused him more pain, as he bent forward to relieve the pain! Nspired, Darla got the switch and thrashed Even - back, buttocks. thighs, belly, chest arms, neck and ever so often, right across his genitals, delighting in his agony.
 
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