Farmhouse under seige

[franklincastle]

"He's not going to make it, boss. Not like this." Daniel, a slightly built, almost petite, man said grimly. He wasn't much to look at, had never had much luck with the ladies, but he had the sharpest mind Jack had ever seen. it was only through a string of rotten luck that he had been caught and sent to jail for embezzlement. Unlucky for Daniel, at least. It was the best thing that had happened to Jack, who had been in prison for assault. He was called Boss because he was the largest man at the prison and no one dared dispute the title, not even the guards. But he wasn't the brightest man. And Daniel didn't have the disposition for prison and needing protection had hooked up with Jack. The pair of unlikely allies had soon been running the prison but had soon grown bored and orchestrated an escape. Unfortuanately, something had gone wrong and Sam, a tall, thin former bank robber, had been shot by a guard. George, a large, fat, slob with little sense of personal hygene, was carrying him but was growing tired.

Jack looked back at the group and nodded grimly. he had been hoping to make it out of the country before the authorities really got to looking for them, but it looked like that wasn't going to happen. "We need to find a place to hole up then, until he gets better." Jack realized. He climbed the top of a nearby hill and looked through a pair of binoculars. There was what looked like a small farm just across the field. That may be just as good a place as any, Jack thought as he looked at the farm, wondering what kind of welcoming committee they would have.

 

[emily123]

It was as usual a routine day for me and my sisters except the fact that all of whom had gone to the market in the morning to buy some grocery to fill up the stocks for a few months.

The life had been bad ever since our parents and brother died in the car accident, and we five sisters were left with the farm here as the only means to survival and this was all we had being cut from all civilisation far away in the foothills.
At times we felt afraid now as we were alone, but really we had soon got to live here in our small peaceful lives

 

[rvplymates]

OOC: Rebecca Johnson, 25, Long Alburn hair, 5'6", green eyes, 125 lb.

IC: Rebecca had finished her chores on the farm. Animals were fed, crops caltivated, bath taken, she now was dressed in a robe and slippers making dinner for her sisters and herself. They were still doing various chores.

She was so busy during the day that she had no time to wallow in depression but at night the loss of her parents was overwheming. The kitchen filled with the smell of good beef stew and home made bisquits baking in the oven. It was warm in the house from the heat of her cooking.

The sudden crash of her door opening and crashing against the wall spun her around. Men were entering her home. She ran for the area that was set aside as a living room. Her robe opening and closing to expose her shapely legs as she ran to the mantle, stepped up on the hearth to get her rifle.

Too late, strong arms enfolded her as she kicked at whoever it was that had captured her. Her hands were empty as she looked up at the rifle still mounted on the wall.

 

[franklincastle]

"Not nice, girl." Jack snarled at Rebecca as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her arms immobile, her kicks barely felt against his bulk. "Is that any way to treat your guests? Teach her some manners, Danny."

The smallest of the intruders in her home went to the mantle and retreived the rifle. danny walked up to where Jack held Rebecca immobile and struck her in the gut with the rifle butt. Then he reversed the weapon and began slowly running it up and down her legs, pushing her robe aside and getting a good view of her very nice legs.

"Now, you ready to cooperate? Or do you need some more convincing? Gearge, set Sam down on the couch and start checking the rest of the house. Get everyone in here." Gearge nodded and laid their injured member down on the couch. then he went to explore the rest of the residence.

 

[rvplymates]

The strong sound of his voice frightened Rebecca, his hard bulk of a body pressed against her back as the little man went to get her rifle. The air left her lungs as he hit her with the butt of the rifle in her stomach. The tremble in the huge man holding her voice told her he had seen her shapely legs. The little man kept opening her robe with the rifle. She tried to kick him but he raised the rifle in warning and she stopped.

"Put me down you oaf"

Wrong thing to say as she soon found out.

 

[SubRuth687]

OOC: Ruth Thornton, 5"8 raven hair, dark eyes b cup, milk maid.

Ruth had just finished milking the cows in the barn, a hard job but job none the less and one she had left her city life to do in order to escape the memmories that went with the city. She had the half hearted idea of raising enough money to travel the world but when she admitided it to herself realy she just wanted peace.
The odd jobs she also did around the farm helped keep her figure pleasing to the eye she had to admit, having a slender pale body if she had even thought that way would have won her any amount of boys. But Ruth didnt swing that way, her darkest fantasys were those of her own sex tourturing her a sick thing for such a devote christian. As such she forced such things out of mind.
She was just standing up when a ruffian burst in, knocking her to the floor. She tryed struggle but he soon had a firm grasp on her hair and she was utterly helpless.

 

[franklincastle]

"Whatever you say, girl." Jack replied as he threw her down to the ground. he fipped her over onto her back and straddled her stomach, bouncing up and down with his considerable weight, driving the breath from her. "Now you going to cooperate? Answer some questions? Or do I need to convince you?" Jack ran his hand down her face, past her neck, to her shoulder. He began to push the robe aside, off her shoulder and down her arm.

Daniel had stood back for a moment while Jack repositioned himself, but when Rebacca was on the ground, he resumed exploring her legs with the barrell of the rifle.

 

[franklincastle]

"Well, what have we here? What's your name, girl?" George asked as he pulled cruelly on the young ladies hair, pinning her to the floor with his considerable bulk, with his free hand he began to explore her chest through her shirt. "Pretty thing like you shouldn't be out here alone. You never know when some ruffuain in a bad mood is going to show up.

 

[rvplymates]

The hard floor kissed her from top to bottom and before she could react and get away, the strong man flipped her over onto her back. He straddled her at her stomach. He bounced up and down on her driving the breath from her lungs and then he settled on top of her. Breathless, her eyes bulging with fear she stared at him. He wanted answers to some questions or did he? Before she could answer he started to explore her body.

His hand ran down her face, past her neck to her shoulders. He was opening her robe. She was horrified as the top of her ample breasts were expose. As if that wasn't enough the small man was opening her robe below him. She felt air caressing her legs and private area as the rifle went where it would.

"Stop, stop, what questions, tell me, I will answer"

She wriggled around trying to bury herself back into a robe that was quickly disappearing.

 

[SubRuth687]

Ruth could feel the rancid breath on her face, Even as his hands groped at her diminutive breasts. Tears started to roll down her face as she fought in vain against his iron grasp which was quickly bruising her sensitive skin. The cold stone caused her to scream out as she fell upon it, wishing that she had some sort of padding where instead she was all bone. She felt her shirt tear, exposing her black lacy bra. "Please" she pleaded "Let me go, I will do anything, give you anything just don't do this!"

 

[franklincastle]

George smirked as he tore the girl's shirt open and saw her bra. It had been quite some time since he had seen a women's breasts. But he saw the tears in her eyes and his cruel streak came forward and he decided to play with her some. "Give me anything?" he repeated. "If I let you up, will you give me your pants?" He asked as he began running his hand over her bare stomach, slowly making his way up to breasts, but taking his time.

"How many other people live here? Do you have any more weapons? What's your name? Those questions will do for a start." Jack said as he stopped pushing her robe down her arm and simply held it where it was, off her shoulder. He enjoyed the feeling of power he had, watching her squirm beneath him, trying to retain her modesty. Daniel didn't stop, however and forced her robe apart at her waist, then began poking at her underwear with the muzzle.

 

[SubRuth687]

Ruth bit her lip until the blood flowed, trying to stop herself screaming as she squired on the hard floor, trying to avoid the touch of this hidous man as his fingers made there inexorable way up her bear chest. The taste of blood in her mounth made her tremble but not in the way she expected. To her horror she found this feeling of pure helplessness and her own lifeblood was causing her to grow wet. That was enough
"YES YES I WILL LET YOU HAVE THEM, JUST LET ME UP she screamed terror mounting at what would happen if she was kept in this poistion. Se just managed to grab her silver crucifix around her neck and started to mumble a prayer.

 

[rvplymates]

"How many other people live here? Do you have any more weapons? What's your name? Those questions will do for a start." Jack said as he stopped pushing her robe down her arm and simply held it where it was, off her shoulder. He enjoyed the feeling of power he had, watching her squirm beneath him, trying to retain her modesty. Daniel didn't stop, however and forced her robe apart at her waist, then began poking at her underwear with the muzzle.

Rebecca did not want to answer the oaf's questions especially with the animal down below stripping her. The muzzle of the rifle, her rifle which was even worse, was prodding her in places that were indecent.

She looked at the man who straddled her with hate but answered his questions truthfully.

"My four sisters and I live here but I have a woman by the name of Ruth who works for me. My rifle is the only weapon on the farm. My name is Rebecca, tell that idiot of a friend of yours to stop probing me"

The last sentence had slipped out of her and it was a statement she would soon regret.

 

[franklincastle]

George smiled broadly when he heard her scream. He loved the sound of terror and the feeling of control it gave him. He saw the blood on her lips and bent forward to lick at it. "Don't renege, girl. You DON'T want to get on my bad side. He said as he reached up and gave her laft breast a firm squeeze through her bra. Thgere would be time to play with them more later, he consoled himself as he rose off of her. Right now he wanted to see what else she had to offer.

Six women? Jack raised his eyebrows. That was better then he would have imagined. "Where are your sisters at now, Rebecca? May I call you Becky?" he asked. The scream from outside and the fact George hadn't returned yet gave him a good idea where Ruth was. "And you heard the lady. Stop poking her with that thing."

"Sure thing, boss." daniel said as he hooked her underwear and pulled it down, baring her crotch. He handed the rifle to Sam and then walked back to Rebecca, positioning himself between her legs and running his hands up and down her thighs, slowly getting closer to her pussy.

 

[redhairstacey4u]

(Still room to climb on board this game?)

 

[franklincastle]

OOC: Plenty of room...climb on board...

 

[SubRuth687]

Ruth slowly pulled herself up, breast giving off shoots of pain that warned her of the strengh that this man had. She reached up to her lip and brushed the blood from it. Or so she intended to, instead she started to suck at the finger enjoying the warm taste of her blood, so good, so arousing.... she suddenly realised that she was standing half naked sucking her finger with a dreamy look on her face. Shaking it away she felt the cold pentrate her bra, causing her nipples to become somewhat prominant. She slowly reached down towards her tight jeans, unzipping them slowly before...... charging at the man in an attempt to knock him down.

 

[rvplymates]

Six women? Jack raised his eyebrows. That was better then he would have imagined. "Where are your sisters at now, Rebecca? May I call you Becky?" he asked. The scream from outside and the fact George hadn't returned yet gave him a good idea where Ruth was. "And you heard the lady. Stop poking her with that thing."

"Sure thing, boss." daniel said as he hooked her underwear and pulled it down, baring her crotch. He handed the rifle to Sam and then walked back to Rebecca, positioning himself between her legs and running his hands up and down her thighs, slowly getting closer to her pussy.

Lolled into a false sense of security by the fact that the big oaf had stopped the idiot from prodding her, Rebecca answered his question.

"They are in town getting more supplies"

Her head turned quickly to the door as she heard Ruth's scream. She turned back to him her green eyes on fire.

"What is happening to Ruth?

As she said this, warm hands pulled off her panties and roamed up and down her thighs getting closer to her most intimate area. She kicked at the hands that were exploring her. Pressing down with her feet, she foolishly tried to move upward and away from those hands that seemed not at all phazed by her kicks.

Her green eyes bored into the man on top of her with anger that sparked from her eyes.

"Tell that idiot to stop touching me"

 

[redhairstacey4u]

Wrong Place To Solicit...

Sadie walked up to the front door. The 5'6" natural blonde was in her third year of college, and part of her PoliSci project was to work on the campaign of a politician running for office. And so she was out today, knocking on doors, distributing campaign literature for a Phil Norton, running for state assembly, a classic conservative who stood for God and country, a balanced budget, and prayer in schools.

Sadie actually didn't much care for Norton...she had met him, once, and he had given her about three words. In fact, Sadie would go so far as to say he was a glad-handing son of a bitch, given that most of his inner staff were attractive young women...

Today Said was dressed in a knee-length skirt, blouse, with a Norton For Assembly button on her chest. Holding a stack of flyers, the blue-eyed blonde rang the doorbell.

 

[franklincastle]

George stood as well and stared at the young girl, getting an erection as he observed the affect the cold air had on her breasts. His gaze traveled down and observed as she slowly fumbled with her zipper...but then she charged him. George was surprised at her audacity, but prison had instilled excellent reflexes in him. He stepped to the side and plunged his fist into her stomach as she rushed past. "Bad move, girlie...Now I have to hurt you." he said as she doubled over and he brought his elbow crashing down on her back.

"In town? Then we have some time to get ready for their arrival." jack said with a smirk as he began pulling her robe down again. "And Ruth? She's just getting aquainted with George, most likely. He has a way with the women. And you heard the lady. Stop touching her." Daniel rammed his hand up her crotch one last time then complied with her request and stood. And brought his foot back and kicked her hard where his hand had just been. "Anything else I could do for you?" Jack laughed.

"Oh, go see who's at the door." Jack told Sam when he heard the doorbell. Sam grunted. He had been enjoying the show but knew better then to argue with Jack. He limped to the door and opened it, taking care to conceal the rifle. He leaned against the door jamb, trying to take the weight off his injured leg, and brightened considerably when he saw what awaited him. "Well, what can i do for you, pretty lady?" he asked with a smile.

 

[SubRuth687]

Ruth screamed in agony as the elbow sent falming spikes of pain down her back. She landed face first, her nose quickly becoming bloodied as lay curled on the cold stone, letting out soft moans of agony. "No ...pain...please" she managed to gasp from her positon, pinned on the floor with her breasts screaming out their protests.
To her horror her panties had become sodden.

 

[rvplymates]

"In town? Then we have some time to get ready for their arrival." jack said with a smirk as he began pulling her robe down again. "And Ruth? She's just getting aquainted with George, most likely. He has a way with the women. And you heard the lady. Stop touching her." Daniel rammed his hand up her crotch one last time then complied with her request and stood. And brought his foot back and kicked her hard where his hand had just been. "Anything else I could do for you?" Jack laughed.

Rebecca regretted telling the oaf anything as he started working on her robe again. She squirmed under him as he told the idiot to stop touching her. One more hard touch to her pussy and then a kick sent Rebecca up into the oaf's chest as she groaned in pain. The oaf took this opportunity to rip the rob right off of her. She felt his hands go around her as he held her for a moment. Then he laid her down and oogled her large breasts.

 

[franklincastle]

"You had your chance to get off easy..all you had to do was give me your pants. But you had to go get stupid. Now what are you going to do to convince me to be nice to you again?" He drew back his foot and kicked her in the side. "Or should I just do that some more?"

"Nice. Very nice indeed." Jack said as he eyed her breasts. "Danny, check these out." Danny kicked her in the leg then went around to her front. "yes, very nice." he agreed. He knelt next to rebecca. "Do you mind if we play with them a bit?" he asked politely.

 

[redhairstacey4u]

"Oh, go see who's at the door." Jack told Sam when he heard the doorbell. Sam grunted. He had been enjoying the show but knew better then to argue with Jack. He limped to the door and opened it, taking care to conceal the rifle. He leaned against the door jamb, trying to take the weight off his injured leg, and brightened considerably when he saw what awaited him. "Well, what can i do for you, pretty lady?" he asked with a smile.

Sadie smiled. "I'm just out today, asking people to vote for Phil Norton." In her mind, it was like playing a tape. "Phil Norton stands for working-class values and America first. He opposes the efforts of liberals from the cities who want to keep God out of our schools and promote the homosexual agenda. Here's a flyer." Sadie held it out...when Sam looked at it, he saw just behind it that Sadie the Solicitor had a big chest...

 

[franklincastle]

"Really? That's very interesting." Sam said. He was referring to her chest, not what she had said. He reached out like he was taking the flyer but grabbed her hand instead. "Would you like to come in and talk about it some more? If so, i'm sure you could swing my vote."