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09-14-2010, 02:09 PM | #1 |
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The Evil Baron (with pics)
The Evil Baron
THE PEASANT GIRL Baron William and his henchman Walter were out riding near the fort, when they saw a young peasant girl on the path. They exchanged mutual grins of anticipation and dismounted. When the girl grew abreast of them on the path, William hailed her. "Excuse me, but who might you be?" he asked. "Aliena, Rolf's daughter, Baron!" she replied. William smiled. "Well Aliena it's time for you to do service for your Baron!" He reached out and grabbed the neck of Aliena's tunic. He gave a sharp jerk. The tunic ripped. He kept on pulling, so that it tore all the way down the front. She covered her breasts with one arm and the bushy triangle of curly hair between her legs with the other hand. William dropped the strip of linen and grabbed her hair. He jerked her toward him, spun her around, and ripped the rest of the dress from her back. She had delicate white shoulders, a small waist and suprisingly full hips. He pulled her to him, pressing himself against her back, grinding his hips against her buttocks. He bent his head and bit her soft neck hard, until he tasted blood and she screamed. Holding Aliena hard against him with one arm, William explored her body with the other hand. He felt her breasts, weighing them, squeezing them, and he pinched her brown nipples, then he ran his hand over her stomach and into the triangle of hair between her legs, bushy and curly like the hair on her head. He prodded her roughly with his fingers. She began to cry. His prick was so stiff he thought it would burst. He stepped away and jerked her backwards over his outstretched leg. She fell on her back with a crash. William knelt on the floor and prised Aliena's legs apart. She began to struggle. As soon as he tried to enter her she resisted. Suddenly he had an idea. "Cut off her ear, Walter!" Aliena went still. "No!" she whispered. "Open your legs then!" William demanded. She stared at him horrified by the choice. Walter drew his knife and touched her ear. "Stop!" she cried. She opened her legs wide for him. William spat on his hand, then rubbed the moisture between her legs. He pushed his fingers inside her. She cried out with pain. He lowered himself on top of her. She lay still and tense. Her body was slick with the sweat of their struggle, but she shivered. William adjusted his position and looked up. "Your turn next, Walter!" Aliena groaned in despair. Suddenly he shoved his massive penis inside her roughly, pushing as hard and as far as he could. He felt the resistance of her hymen-a virgin-and he shoved again, brutally. It hurt him but it hurt her more. She screamed. He shoved once more, harder still, and he felt it break. Aliena's face turned white, her head slumped to one side, and she fell into a faint, then at last William spurted his seed inside her, laughing with pleasure until he was drained. When Aliena regained consciousness it was to see Walter standing above her ready to take his turn. Walter looked at her lying on the ground stark naked. The size of her distended brown nipples on her large breasts, the soft wideness of her hips, the prominence of her long vaginal mound affected him instantly. He felt his penis grow, and rise, and swell. Her legs opened wide, her red vulva opened wide, he found her moist vaginal opening and as his penis slowly slid inside he groaned. He went down low between her legs, sinking into her, going into her inch by inch and then rising and falling, pulling and pushing, as she spread out beneath him, eyes shut, fingers loosely on his shoulders. His thrusts gradualy increased in speed. Again and again he sank into her soft wetness-his penis seemed to grow near eruption. The penis between his legs sliding inside her flesh, cleaving her, expanding once more, until it could contain itself no longer and triggered a series of spasmic ejaculations spewing his juices into her waiting body.
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09-14-2010, 02:10 PM | #2 |
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TWO GOES INTO ONE Baron William and his soldiers raided a village which had refused to pay him for protection. After they had killed the men they entertained themselves with the women. William had caught a nice morsel trying to escape. It was the Headman's wife, Zelda. He slapped her and threw her face down to the ground. Then he knelt down, rolled her onto her back and straddled her. She stared up at him with pain and fear in her eyes. He pulled up the skirt of her dress until it was around her waist. The hair between her legs was thick and curly. She screamed and tried to get out from under him. He rested his weight on her pinning her down, but she continued to struggle and yell. Now he was fully erect. He tried to force her thighs apart but she resisted him. He called for his men. "Hold her down for me lads!" Walter and his two personal guards came over from their own conquests to aid him. The three men knelt down around the woman and held her still. William positioned himself to enter her. Her body jerked as William thrust his thick member brutally into her. He started to move in and out. Walter complained, "You interrupted me just as I was getting it in!" "So! Stick it in this one's mouth. At least then she will shut up!" William answered. "I think I'll give that a try." Walter changed his position and grabbed the woman by the hair and lifted her head. He wrapped one hand around his erection and rubbed his tender tip over her cheeks and eyes and chin. "Now take it!" Walter ordered the woman. "Take it in your exquisite little mouth and minister to it with gentleness. And if you bite me, if you try to hurt me. I swear we will throw you to the dogs to eat." By now Zelda was frightened enough to do anything and she co-operated by opening her mouth. Walter felt her mouth engulf the jutting stem of his erection, and her tongue and lips pulled at the purple tip. Her tongue was busy as she twisted her head from side to side and up and down. He felt himself losing control. Zelda had learned to read the signs, she tried to lift her head away but he grabbed the back of her head and held her. "I want you to drink my juice!" he commanded. The interruption brief as it was gave him time to regain command of himself. He felt her lips go around him, and futher down on his shaft than she had gone before. She felt him jerk in her mouth, swelling even more with blood and she moaned a little, moving up and down on him. Her tongue lifted, laving the underside of his head and then spasm after spasm shook him, the hot viscous jets coming against her working tongue and palate. He braced himself, as he felt himself surging from his loins and she tried to pull away. With both hands he grasped her open jaw and pressed her to himself and coursed into her mouth; pumping his juice down Zelda's throat. With a choking sound she gulped and swallowed and gulped again and again until he was drained. William was aroused to bursting by the eroticism of two men taking a woman. While Walter was thrusting his penis into Zelda's tender mouth, William was thrusting his throbbing penis between her legs into her moist vagina. His penis was swollen to enormous tumescence as he thrust between her spread thighs again and again. He was deep, deep inside her rocking back and forth. He was moving faster now, thrusting hard into her softness. He saw Walter shudder and grab the womans head holding her close as he erupted into her mouth. Then William came too, spurting his semen into her quivering depths, like hot lava.
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09-14-2010, 02:13 PM | #3 |
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THE MILLER'S WIFE Baron William and his men rode to small hamlet to discipline a man called Wulfric for not paying the protection tax. William was going to punish him by having him whipped. But then he saw Wulfric's wife, she was tall with large breasts and strong thighs. He gestured to Walter who grabbed her arm and pulled. Walter twisted her arm behind her back and held her. Her husband cried "No please! I'll pay the tax, just leave Maggie alone." William smiled-Wulfric was going to see his wife raped by several men and he would be powerless to save her-that would teach him a lesson. He nodded to Walter. Walter grasped the neck of Maggie's dress and pulled sharply down, the garment ripped and fell away. William's throat went dry as he stared at her voluptuous white body. Her ample breasts rose and fell as she panted with fear. His eyes moved from the large pink nipples and soft breasts to the ample curves of her lightly tanned body. Her long legs seemed to flow forever from the broad, smooth thighs. William stood in front of her. Walter twisted her arm harder, so that she arched her back in pain, her breasts stuck out even more. William looked at her husband then put his hands on her breasts and kneaded them. They were soft and heavy in his hands. William felt his cock rising. "Hold her down," he said. Maggie began to scream. William unbuckled his pants and dropped them to the floor as the soldiers took Maggie by the arms and legs. She had no hope of resisting four strong men, but all the same she kept writhing and screaming. Her breasts jiggled as she moved, and her thighs opened and closed, alternately hiding and revealing her sex. The four soldiers pinned her down on the floor. William knelt between her legs. Her husband Wulfric was distraught-staring in horror and mumbling pleas for mercy. Maggie's naked body was pinned under him, thighs spread, squirming, writhing, quivering like a rabbit who has seen the gun. His hand moved over her heavy breasts and taut belly, over her thighs and the mound of her sex. Then he was plunging down between her long legs, jamming his hard penis into her, all the way into her softness, her flesh yielding to him. He could see the stark terror in her eyes as he rammed his huge member up into her body. Again and again he thrust his thick pulsing penis all the way into her marvelous body. He was breathing like a bull. His mouth was watering so excessively that he was drooling on her. Saliva dripped on her large breasts that trembled at every thrust. He mauled her full breasts, squeezed and stroked them as he plunged deep between her widely spread thighs. Despite the stimulation of her lubricated vulva, her rotating hips, her increasing breathlessness, he had lasted a long time. His body was wet with perspiration. He could feel Maggie's soft thighs against his sides. In his minds eye he saw her shapely long legs leading up to her magnificent nude torso -- felt himself between her legs, inside her, tightly held, enclosed hotly inside her. The thought in his head and the intense friction below came together and he ejaculated a hot river of sticky fluid into her quivering depths. THE MILLER'S WIFE PART II William had just finished raping Maggie in front of her husband Wulfric, when he heard the sounds of distant gunfire. Realising that he and his soldiers were vulnerable to attack in the village, he had the bugler sound the retreat. Walter grabbed a short blue dress up from the bed and tossed it to the woman lying spread-eagled on the floor. He grinned at William and said "I guess we will have to continue our fun back at the fort." William smiled back-remembering his promise to let Wulfric see his wife being raped by several men. "Take Wulfric with as well." he ordered. Back at the fort Maggie and her husband were escorted down to the dungeons. William smiled at Walter. "I think it's time you and the guard enjoyed yourself." Walter looked at Maggie in her short blue dress and licked his lips. He stepped forward and ripped the front of the dress open baring her full breasts. Then he gestured to the guards and they pushed her into a cell. Walter took down manacles from a hook on the wall. He snapped a pair on her wrists, and then another pair around her ankles. All the while he was talking to himself. "The little lady's going to like this. She's going to get the chance to show off everything. Will the lady like that?" He kept talking as he took from the same wall hook, a short length of chain with a padlock hung open on its end. "Wait until the little lady sees what I've got planned for her." He grabbed the cuffs around Maggie's wrists and pulled her toward the back wall of the cell. Imbedded in the stone floor was a large iron ring, and Walter pressed Maggie's upper body downward, until her wrists were near the ring. Then he looped the chain through the wrist manacles, under the ring, through the chains on Maggie's ankles, and fastened it with the padlock. "Does the little lady like that?" he said. Maggie was facing the rear wall now, bent over from the waist as if trying to touch her toes during her morning exercises. Her short skirt had ridden up over her buttocks, and she wore no undergarments, William could almost sense her embarrassment at the view her jutting posterior gave to the men behind her. Walter still talked. "Little lady's going to be nice to her friends, isn't she?" and he rubbed his hand down one soft buttock. William looked at Wulfric. "I 've enjoyed her. Now I shall give my men that same opportunity before she is sacrificed." He turned to look at Maggies exposed bottom. "An inviting target, is it not?" Maggie was in the same position. But the dress that had ridden up on her buttocks, was now slung up over her hips. Walter stood behind her, his back toward them. Stroking the cleft of Maggie's buttocks. Then his right hand drew his stainless steel .357 Magnum revolver, with the six inch barrel, from his holster. He pushed the barrel between the soft cheeks of her bottom. Until the opening of the barrel was pressed against her anus. Then he slowly inserted the tip of the long barrel between the lips of her anus. His left hand pulled her hips backward so that the long barrel slid into her, all the way, until the hard protrusion of the hammer mashed against the flesh of her entrance. Maggie's screamed at the pain of the searing penetration as the cold barrel slid into her depths. Then he waggled the revolver back and forth watching Maggie's body spasm with pain. Then Walter began to move his right hand rhythmically, back and forth between Maggie's legs, and Wulfric could see the gun he held in his right hand. He was giggling and still talking to himself. "There's more for the little lady where that came from. Stay with poppa and poppa will give the little lady all she wants." The his left hand reached over and joined his right between Maggie's legs working the gun in and out between the pale globes of her buttocks. Maggie's mouth twisted with pain as the sight on the barrel ripped her inside and blood ran slowly down her legs. The sight of the blood streaking her thighs seemed to arouse Walter. He withdrew his revolver and put it down. He unbuckled his trousers and let them drop to pool around his ankles. Then he parted the cheeks of her bum with his fingers and she felt the crown of his huge penis press against her moist anus. "Nooo! Get off me!" she screamed. Walter ignored her plea and his loins jerked forward. His penis was so hard it felt as if it had a bone in it. He forced it into her in with a gigantic thrust. He was a big, ugly and powerful man. He went right up inside her until she jumped with the nervous shock of it. She screamed again, as he leaned heavily on top of her back. He stayed on top of her, pushing himself into her, with deep irregular thrusts. His hands reached around to cup her bountiful breasts, his thumbs moving back and forth against the large nipples, feeling them erect. Her large breasts heaved against his hands each time he thrust between her quivering buttocks. "You bitch," he grunted "You sleazy bitch. I'm going to fuck you until you bleed!" She could scarcely hear him, there was a metallic ringing noise in her ears and she was choking for air. And all the time he was bludgeoning her with his thighs, pushing his massive erection so far into her that she trembled like a storm-shocked racehorse. Finally he convulsed spurting his hot fluid again and again into her shaking depths; and clutching her heavy breasts until the nipples protruded between his fingers. Then he withdrew his semi-flacid penis from her body and stepped back. Her husband, Wulfric was sobbing as he stared at her abused body. The buttocks and legs smeared and streaked with blood, dried semen and mess.
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09-14-2010, 02:14 PM | #4 |
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THE TRAIN Three of Baron William's men were sitting under a tree near the road to the ville drinking ale. One soldier, was red-faced and in his thirties. His grey tunic was unbuttoned to reveal a sagging beer paunch. He was known as Gunther. One was a young fair-headed man who considered himself to be a ladiesman. He was called Alan. The third man looked like a kindly old uncle. However, he was as queer as a three cent piece. He did not have a name, but he was known to the men at the fort as Ben. They were watching a young girl carrying a bucket walking towards them from the ville. "How old would you say she is?" asked Gunther, undoing his top trouser button to release a few more inches of his girth with a loud burp. "It's hard to say." the young man said "Fifteen? Sixteen? I guess not much more," added the one who looked like an uncle. "If that, but then I like them young." said Gunther. "You'd split her in half," replied Alan. They laughed and changed their positions to get a better view of the girl. The girl was almost upon them before she saw them. Knowing the reputation of the Baron's men, the minute she saw them she turned and began to run back to the ville. The young man, Alan, soon caught up with her. Her feet left the ground as his hands, tearing open the front of her dress, cupped her breasts and lifted her, kicking, into the air. He spun her towards him, ignoring the look of abject terror on her face. She smelt the stale smell of wine on his breath as he bit her lips to part them and then forced his tongue into her mouth. He threw her face down onto the grass and placed his boot into the small of her back to hold her in position while he unbuckled his belt. "I know her. Her names Colleen and she's the blacksmiths daughter." he shouted to Gunther. He pulled his trousers down to his knees and then lifted his boot from her back to stand astride Colleen. It was the second she needed. Free from his boot she rolled to her feet and ran for the trees. Only to be caught by Gunther who swung his arms around her waist and carried his prize in truimph back to the clearing. He claimed the victor's right to be first. Colleen's mumbled pleas for mercy were silenced with a punch. Ben and Alan pinned her arms to the ground above her head, while Gunther hoisted her skirt around her waist, ripped the panties from her struggling legs and spread her legs. Unbuckling his belt, he knelt between her thighs. Colleen caught a glimpse of his stiff purple penis as the tip touched her moist entrance. Colleen's screams of terror turned to an agonizing screech as Gunther's frantic thrust ruptured her hymen with a searing pain. She felt his beer paunch pressing against her tight belly, as his fat bottom moved between her long slim legs. Straddling her on his knees, he put his hands under her small buttocks and lifted her so that he could plunge still deeper into her moist depths. As he did so she groaned and twisted in pain as he drove towards his climax. His comrades watching the animal thrusting of his fat buttocks between her slim legs tossed a coin to see who would be next. The young man won. Alan waited anxiously for his turn until Gunther finaly came shooting his sperm into her vagina. "I want you naked" he said hauling Collette to her feet. But the bruised girl just stood their trembling, stunned with her hands held defensively over her breasts. "Strip "he shouted. She removed her clothing bit by bit until she stood naked on the grass. Her small breasts seemed to be all erect nipple and the lips of her sex were dripping with her juices and Gunther's semen. Alan pushed her so that she fell backwards onto the grass with her legs wide apart. Alan knelt between her legs for a moment, naked, very close to her, but not quite touching. She felt him hard at her dripping entrance. She gasped certain he was far to large for her to accommodate. After a pause he swiftly thrust himself forward up between her spread legs. Contrary to her fears he sank up her with ease and she felt him swollen inside her. Her legs rose and parted still further and she cried out and then groaned as he withdrew, only to slide forward again more slowly. Colleen's breasts quivered with each thrust into her small body. Alan moved his hard bare buttocks flashing white in the moonlight between her legs, undulating, gathering momentum irresistably, grinding in, slamming down on her, Colleen groaning continously now. Their movements faster and faster until Alan grips her bottom, grunts and rips his body up into her, rearing up, lifting her screaming for a moment as he erupts deep inside her filling her with his sticky goo. The young man stood up and glanced at Ben. He smiled. "It's not Ben's style," Gunther laughed "she's not the right sex, he likes young boys." Ben pulled her body until she was kneeling on all fours, on the grass. "You just hold her in that position." Ben said pointing to the kneeling girl. Then he stood astride her and parted her small, firm buttocks. Ben moved against Colleen's bottom, warm flesh against warm flesh, his hands resting on her hips. Still she held her position, hands on the ground, but her legs shifted slightly so that her anus was open to Ben, who explored her roughly with his fingers before pressing against her again, his thick shaft finding the entrance to her body. He was very slow, touching her with the head of his erection before entering her anus an inch at a time, drawing a shudder from her with each small thrust. Ben felt her body loosen and become incredibly moist, his last small thrust putting him in up to the base of his swollen member. Ben held himself still for a long minute, his hands running over her sleek bottom and slim thighs. Her thighs began to tremble and as Ben moved inside of her she gasped, bracing herself for his onslaught. He bucked against her steadily, hearing her gasps and moans as he gripped her hips and lifted her body against his, feeling the surge of need building deep in his loins. Colleen cried out once loudly, and beat one hand against the ground as Ben finished with a series of furious thrusts finding an explosive climax. His thick member jerking and shuddering inside her anus. Spurting thick strings of jism into her tight hole. Then Ben withdrew his flacid member and fell next to her exhausted from his exertions. Gunther lay down on his back in the grass and told her to get on down. She remained on her hands and knees, and crawled between his legs, lowering her head to take his erect cock in her mouth so that her hair fell around her face and spilled over his beer belly. Colleen took all of him inside her, opening her throat and relaxing the reflexive impulses. The tip of Gunther's penis expanded and begun to pulse. Her head bobbed up and down his penis sliding in and out her half-open lips wet, shiny with saliva and his own precotial fluids. Alan crawled on top of her from behind. "Please not there again." she mumbled with her mouth full. Alan laughed, straining and thrusting forward. She gasped and slid forward so that her body lay between Gunther's legs. For a time there was silence broken by squelching and slapping as Alan humped up and down, thrusting between the mounds of her buttocks. Until he came filling her with hot sticky fluid. Alan withdrew his semi-flacid penis from her anus and sat back to watch her work on Gunther. Colleen fluttered the tip of her tongue along Gunther's upstanding penis. Her mouth seemed to take on a life of it's own, nibbling upward then down, then up again. Gunther's hands grabbed the back of her neck pulling her mouth down his shaft as his hips heaved up and he began to pump his thick dick-goo down her throat. When they had finished taking their turns on her tender body. They got dressed and left her lying on the grass as they returned to fort.
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THE SETTLEMENT Baron William and his men attacked a nearby settlement which refused to swear fealty to him. They rode in slaughtering the men and woman standing in the streets. Once the resistance to the attack was broken, the Baron ordered a house to house search. Grasping his revolver tight in his hand Gunther kicked open the door of a small cottage. He caught a girl, dressed in a robe, in mid stride as she ran for the door. He got his right arm around her just as she was starting to turn away, slamming the door shut with the back of his boot. She's a beauty he thought as he used his ample torso to jam her struggling body against a wall, his right hand coming up to clamp over her mouth. He didn't want her screaming and attracting the attention of his fellow raiders. He wanted to enjoy this woman before the Baron turned her over to the mutant Satyr. He could feel her squirming against his fat stomach, and he turned her so that she faced him. He started to breath faster when he realised that her robe had pulled open. He slid the barrel of his revolver up against the girls neck brushing aside her long black hair. "Listen to me good, honey," he said "be nice to me and you won't get hurt!" Adjusting his body carefully to prevent her from bringing up a knee, Gunther leaned his weight against the trembling, deliciously firm body, and slowly removed his hand from her mouth. "What's your name?" he whispered. "Sharon!" she answered, then tried to twist loose, to escape from the obscenely fat, sweaty stomach, but the weight was too much, and the rough mouth of the revolver barrel dug menacingly into her throat. "Please....don't hurt me !" she gasped between deep shuddering breaths, her eyes wide open with fear. Gunther smiled crookedly and slid his right hand down across the exposed warm breast, laughing softly as she cringed and tried to turn away. "Depends on what you mean by hurt, Sharon!" he whispered. He rubbed the palm of his hand against the hardening nipple, ignorantly mistaking the bodily response to fear for one of sexual attraction. "I've come here to dip my wick." Gunther continued, grinding himself slowly against the girl. "Please no!" Sharon wheezed trying to breathe against the unyielding weight pressing insistently against her chest and diaphragm. "I'm afraid I can't oblige you, lady." He pressed the revolver barrel tight under her jaw and moved his hand downward from her breast, feeling his hardening penis respond to her groaning protest. "No don't," Sharon moaned, shaking her head, straining ineffectively against the rough fingers that were pulling at the waistband of her tight panties. Gunther started to move back to give himself a little leverage and looked down at her semi-nude body. The rising curve of a soft white breast, with its large circular pink nipple, was fully exposed. His head dipped down, his tongue seeking her nipple. Sharon's nipple had grown to a point, and his mouth covered it, as his free hand continued to push down the elastic top of her bikini panties. She was breathing in gasps now, when she felt his fingers reach her pubic hair. His fingers danced, probed, burrowed insistently between her legs. Then he suddenly thrust his fingers into her vagina, and as her body jerked in pain, his body jerked in ecstasy. Then he ripped her panties completely down and they puddled around her ankles like a flag of surrender. Lifting Sharon's struggling body in his arms he carried her to a nearby table. When he reached the table he put her face up across it, her buttocks on the edge, her legs trailing down to the floor. He gripped her slim legs and drew them wider apart. He gazed, grinning, at her splayed, wetly glistening crotch. Laughing Gunther lunged. Sharon sucked in her breath, eyes wide and mouth open, shuddering from the painful force of his stabbing penetration. He struck just as she was wriggling to free herself, his searing penetration catching her while she was still partially lying on her side. She clawed the rough wood of the table. Lord, he was filling her with his hugeness! And to ease the pain of his entry, she turned, pivoting on his massive erection draping her legs over his hips while he remained with his feet on the floor, leaning into her. He tunneled deeply, furiously, taking her savagely. He buried his face between the mounds of her breasts and then his lips moved from one erect, swollen nipple to the other, back and forth laving them furiously as his hips moved faster and harder at her. The table was rock-hard, and each powerful thrust of his hips sent sharp jolts of intense pain through her body. Her mouth worked frantically as he thrust urgently, pounding her buttocks rhythmically against the wood of the table. He slammed down hard into her, pounding and driving her bottom into the hard table beneath them. With each thrust her breasts heaved violently and trembled to his surging assaults. Finally, Gunther began a low grunting his lips opening, his body quivering while he drove into her with increasing frenzy. He passed the point of no return, expelling deep into her womb a hot river of ejaculation. Sharon felt his warm eruption spewing far up inside her spasming belly.
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ALAN'S STORY Before Alan had teamed up with Ben and Gunther he had led a quiet life. He had even been in love with a girl in his settlement, but then she had been killed in front of him. This had caused him to become bitter and after he met Ben and Gunther, he become a stone cold killer and rapist. However, on some occasions he thought back to the last time he and Candy had made love. Candy was blonde and pretty, with tiny freckles on each cheek, waiflike thin, and with a pair of perfectly round breasts. Her pale breasts were framed by faded tan lines. The nipples redder than the head of his cock and they tasted of salty sweat as his tongue ran over them. Her bush was thick and hairy. Alan poked his finger through her furry jungle and found the pink treasure sunken within. Candy groaned as his knit his fingers and pushed them between her pink glistening folds. Moving in and out as her hips ground forward against his hand. Then Candy knelt on the carpet before him on all fours. Alan looked down at her naked back and her tight pink buttocks. Still standing he drove his dick into her sopping delta. Candy pressed her face into the carpet as he pumped from behind, her soft buttocks jiggling with each new thrust. Her inner lips grasped his cock as he pulled almost all the way out of her cunt, then dove back quickly inside. Alan bent forward and reached underneath and grabbing handfulls of her soft warm breasts in his palms. His back ached, but he continued his knee-bend plowing into her pulsating depths. The tickle at the tip of his dick had now spread the entire length of his shaft. Alan nearly slipped when he pulled out from her vagina, but she turned and grabbed his thighs with both hands to steady him. Alan's massive phallus was level with her face. "Cover me!" Candy exhaled. She grabbed the base of his erection and yanked a couple of hard strokes. Alan's ball-sac tingled and the cum leaped from its cell, splashing her dainty face with fullthrottle blast. Candy rubbed the thick, white jism from her cheeks and sucked her sticky fingers like a naughty little girl. Sperm bounced off her chin as Alan's cock shuddered and spurted again. Alan aimed the last spurt of jism at her tight young breasts with the fully erect nipples, spattering her heaving breasts. Alan smiled at the memory then it disappeared when he remembered what had happened later that day. He had left the homestead to run errands in town. When he had returned it was to find the door of the farm burst from its hinges. Alan ran inside the house and heard sounds coming from the bedrooms. He moved swiftly to the door of the first bedroom and paused terrified at the sight he beheld. On the bed lay the body of Candy's sister, Fay, smothered in blood. Her clothes had been torn off her, and her neck and breasts had been savagely clawed. Between her thighs were two deep dark bloody holes evidence that someone or something had doubly violated her. Alan turned to the other room and there was the beast itself. It was poised in the act of raping Candy, rearing up over her pale spread-eagled body with its hairy back arched and its buttocks clenched. Candy whimpered and sobbed. Her eyes were closed and there was blood running from the side of her mouth. The beast pushed against her, two or three lewd, deep stokes that made her shudder. "Get off her" Alan screamed. The beast turned towards him and then slowly began to lift itself up, withdrawing itself from Candy. Alan couldn't help looking. A long hard penis, thicker than anything human, came sliding out of Candy's vagina. Her pink bloodied flesh clung to it as if she was reluctant to let it go. Then as the beast raised itself up even further, Alan saw a second penis, just as thick, emerging from her anus. Blood spilled out and stained the sheets. The beast rose up on its hind legs. The front of its body was shaggy with brown fur. It's two penises, one above the other, reared up between its thighs. It held its horned head high and looked to one side as if for orders. It was then that Alan saw a man sitting behind the bed watching everything. "Dispose of him," the man ordered the beast. The beast moved across the room with blinding speed siezing Alan with one clawed hand it threw him across the room against the far wall. as he struck the wall Alan heard a sickening crack and felt his body being wracked by pain. He collapsed into a heap on the floor and lay there unable to move. Another man entered the room and spoke to the one sitting down. "Come on Thorpe lets go. We found where they stashed the money." Thorpe answered, "I'm not finshed watching the mutant play yet." Alan realized that the beast had returned to the bed and was standing over Candy's naked form. It was hideous, tall and shaggy with fur. Between its thighs, half hidden in its shaggy fur, two immense organs hung, one above the other, and the heads of them shone as dark and dull as poisonous fruit. The beast fell upon Candy and mounted her again, forcing itself into her body. She screamed in pain and in agony, and pulled at it's fur as it drove deeper into her, its hairy haunches moving back and forth between her wide-apart thighs. Alan's ears were filled with the sound of Candy's panting breath and moaning groans as she bounced up and down on the bed in response to the beasts thrusts. The beast paused for a moment turning it's head to look at Thorpe, it's eyes glowed slanted and orange, like a wolf. It stank of stale animal sweat, and it was grunting with grotesque delight. Then the horned beast leaned forward on Candy again and began to push itself deeper and deeper into her trembling body. Candy moaned, and the beast's bristley hair made a horrifying prickling sound against the bedcover. Then, the beast stood up with Candy's nude body clasped in its arms. Candy's naked back and her pale, quivering buttocks were facing Alan. The beast clutched her tight, it fur sparkling with static. As it clutched her it slowly turned, taking Candy with it, both of them still coupled in that unholy and terrifying act of intercourse. Alan could hear Candy whining with the pain and the pleasure of what the beast was doing to her, and even in the gloomy light of the room he could see it's two dark shiny erections thrusting into the whiteness of her body, one penetrating her vagina and the other penetrating her bottom. There was nothing that he could do to stop this bestial and terrifying rape. Candy started to scream. Not loudly. But with a kind of hoarse, soft note of horror, as if she recognized at last what was being done to her, as if she could feel at last the agony of torn vaginal tissues and stretched rectal muscles. It was then that the beast reached it's ghastly and convulsive climax shooting great wads of jism into Candy's torn, soft flesh. The beast's long hard penis, came sliding out of Candy's vagina. Her pink bloodied flesh clung to it as it withdrew. At the same time it's second penis, just as thick, was emerging from her anus. The semen sprayed everywhere, the droplets of semen flew all over the room as it's two penises, one above the other, slid out of Candy's vagina and anus mixed with her blood. Alan heard Candy screaming in a hoarse voice "No,no, no.." He saw the beast's repulsive haunches shaking with orgasm, as it continued to spurt great gobs of semen against Candy's soft belly. The last thing Alan saw was Candy's used body dropping onto the bed.
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THE SETTLEMENT II While Gunther broke into the cottage. Ben and Alan followed the Baron's henchman, Walter into the house next door to it. The three men pushed their way into the living room. Walter was swinging a long-handled axe; the others were armed with guns. Susan screeched at them "Get out! What do you want? Get out!" and gathered her daughter and sister close to her. But the men took no notice and strutted into the room. Walter came up and regarded them with lustful eyes. His eyes focused on Susan's daughter. Lisa resembled her mother except that her hair reached halfway down her back, she wore a white blouse and jeans. Walter beckoned to Alan and pointed to Lisa. Susan screamed "No!" but Ben stepped forward and pressed his gun's barrel roughly against her head. She froze realising that these men would kill them all if they resisted. Alan walked forward towards Lisa, twisted her arm behind her back and held her still for Walter. Lisa began to sob from fear. Walter ran his hands through her long hair. She tried to twist her head away but he savagely gripped her hair and tugged it upward, so that he lifted her feet off the floor. Lisa shrieked and thrashed her legs as her small body hung in the air from her hair. "She's only thirteen!" Susan screamed. "Leave her alone, she's only thirteen!" Ben punched her in the stomach with his fist, stopping her screams. He pointed his gun at her sister, Vicky, to prevent her from using this opportunity to escape. Lifting the axe Walter used the blade to cut through Lisa's hair in three crunching slices. Lisa moaned, staggered and almost fell as she dropped back to the floor. But the man holding her arm behind her back hoisted her to her feet again. Now Walter slid his right hand into the front of Lisa's blouse. He cupped Lisa's, breasts for a moment, his chest rising and falling heavily. Then he lifted the axe blade again, sticky with blood and hair, and used it to slice the blouse open from neckline to hem. The two halves dropped away from her body. Walter liked what he saw. She was very small, but she was damned nicely put together. Her belly was flat and her breasts firm if somewhat on the small side, with very pale, very small nipples. With her shorn hair she looked very boyish. "You've got almost no breasts," he said "how are you going to warm a man's bed. You look like a boy, so I'm going to fuck you like one!" "Nooo!" screamed her mother. But Walter wasn't listening. Walter motioned for Alan to release her and then he grabbed her, spinning her small body around. "Put your hands up on the wall! Spread your legs! Now! Quick!" Terrified Lisa does as Walter tells her. Walter seizes her jeans and pulls them down. Her panties come down with them. She jerks as the cold air strikes her white virginal buttocks. "Steady," Walter pants. "Don't move!" Susan saw Walter take off his pants and move behind her daughter's small body brandishing his thick, throbbing penis in his fist as if he were holding a cudgel. Lisa feels something heavy and hot press itself against her bottom. She jerks again. "Steady!" Walter orders. He is panting harder now, she feels hot blurts of breath on her left shoulder. The heavy penis jabs into her bottom, thrusting her buttocks apart. A horrible, tearing pain lances upward from her vitals. Walter holds her mouth closed gagging her cries. As Walter butt-fucks the girl, Ben and Alan drag Susan And Vicky out the living room and into the kitchen. "Steady," Walter pants, and now his hands descend on her shoulders, and he is rocking back and forth, in and out, back and forth, in and out. "Steady...steaady...oooh! Steaaaaaadddyyy..." Gasping and rocking Walter pounds what feels like a huge hot bar of steel in and out her bum. "Steadyeeeee!" Walter whisper-screams as he thrusts even futher forward. And for on agonized second the pain becomes so bad she is sure her belly will explode, that the huge phallus Walter has stuck up her bottom will tear her apart. Lisa's slender body squirms against the wall, each time he thrusts his massive erection into the crevice between her buttocks. Walter flexes his muscles and straightens up, lifting her feet off the ground. And she dangles there impaled, suspended in the air on his huge shaft. He has her body pressed against the wall and each time his bull-like thrusts lift her off the ground so that she climbs up the wall. Lisa feels his balls against her buttocks tighten as his buried erection begins to tremble and spurt hotly. She can feel him gushing hotly inside her. Then he collapses against her in a smear of rancid sweat, panting harshly, and she slips to her knees under his weight. As she does, the massive penis-no longer quite so massive-pulls out of her, and she can feel wetness all over her bottom. Ben and Alan held guns aimed at Susan and her sister, Vicky. "What do you want?" Susan stammered. "What I want is to shove seven inches of stiff intellectual pecker right down your gorgeous throat." said Alan. Susan's face grew rigid. "Get undressed ladies..." Ben ordered "or Walter next door will not just rape the little girl, but cut her sweet little head off as well." "If I do what you want will you let my daughter go?" asked Susan. "Yup! Now strip before I get mad!" answered Ben. Susan and Vicky got undressed. Ben shouted, "You come here, Mommy, and stand in front of the fancy sink. Thats right. Facing the window. Now, spread them. Thats right, spread those long legs. You hear me! I want to see your ass!" Chilly with fear, Susan stood by the sink, gripping the draining board, and staring, sightlessly out of the window. Ben hurriedly undressed, grasped the cheeks of her bottom and fondled them with hard, searching fingers. "Lets make this memorable!" He turned around and pulled open a kitchen cupboard. "Oil! Thats what I want! Oil!" raged Ben "Good lubricating oil!" He found some cooking oil and poured some onto his hands then used them to rub it over his thick penis. Ben turned to Vicky. "Come here, join this little erotic stunt!" Seizing Vicky's wrist he made her crouch down on the floor in front of the sink, right between Susan's wide-apart thighs. "Now, you 're sisters aren't you?" breathed Ben. "You should get on well. You can start giving her a tongue job sweetie, while I start doing what I want to do." The first lick of her sister's tongue on Susan's bare clitoris came almost as a shock. Then Vicky licked again and again. Susan looked down and there was Vicky's fair head moving rhythmically between her parted thighs, her tongue lapping at the flesh of Susan's vulva, pink tongue between pink lips. "Come on. Lets see some enthusiasm down there. Lets see you get your mouth around it!" Ben shouted. Vicky began to weep silently, but as she wept she did what she was told and thrust her tongue deeper between her sister's thighs. Susan felt Ben's massive shaft spread the lobes of her buttocks as he pushed the head of his phallus up against her anus. Ben grunted as his thick penis forced its way up inside her. She felt the prickly curls of his pubic hair up against the bare cheeks of her bottom, as his thick engorged organ filled her up inside. Her scream at the pain of this penetration was as loud as the silent scream she had given inside, when she had seen Walter plunge his ugly thick penis into her daughter's child-like body. Ben thrust into her anus relentlessly, hurting her with every thrust. Every thrust drove her hips forward against her sister's working mouth. Vicky was sucking at Susan's swollen clitoris, sometimes taking Susan's entire vulva into her hot, avid wide mouth. Ben's hands reached around Susan to grab her soft, big breasts, resting his cheek against her back and thrusting and thrusting right up inside her deep, quivering, wet channel. Then he came shooting his hot come into her shivering depths, filling her like clotted cream. Alan was smiling watching the erotic tableau of the three straining figures. When Ben finally came shooting his load into Susan, he stepped forward. He pushed Susan to one side and looked down at the kneeling form of her sister. "Get up!" he ordered. Vicky hurried to obey standing naked in front of him. Alan did not even bother undressing. He merely opened his zipper and took out his tumescent penis. He looked at Vicky and grinned. "It looks as if everyone is ass crazy today. First the kid, then her Mommy got butt-fucked. Well I see no reason to change the family tradition. That's a beautiful ass. Bend over." Vicky looked around for something to lean against. In front of her was the kitchen table. "Come on bend over." Vicky hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward, propping herself up by her hands. Alan moved in back of her and Vicky felt his fingers spread her cheeks. An instant later she felt the tip of his penis pressing against her anus. "Wait !" Vicky said "Not there! I-I can't ..." His hairy arms came under her arms, his large palms covering her breasts. She could feel him like the barrel of a pistol pressing against her soft buttocks. "Scream for me baby!" and he plunged his organ deep inside her, ripping her with terrible pain. With each scream, he thrust deeper and harder. She tried frantically to get away but he was grabbing her hips, shoving himself in and out, holding her fast. She was off balance now. As Vicky squirmed in burning agony, her hands pounding the table, Alan laughed. Vicky cried out in pain. Suddenly she felt a series of quick shudders and a moment later the thick pulsing penis inside her exploded spurting bursts of hot juice into her rear. Then his penis was withdrawn. Vicky stayed still her eyes shut shut, fighting the pain. When she was finaly able to straighten up and turn around. Alan had put his meat back into his pants and was zipping up his fly.
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Sorry to be the buzz kill once again but there are two chapters of this story where the victims are under 18, hell the last chapter the girl is only 13.
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