Candy's Mistake Rewrite - Rapists Needed x

[Rebel-Slave]

Okay so the last version of this was deleted when RB went down. We'd only just started, so lets go again :-). Anyone feel free to join x

[Rebel-Slave]

Candy was pissed off. Not only was her car broken down in the middle of nowhere, but it was throwing it down with rain and the battery on her phone was dead. There was only one house around for miles. She flicked her blond hair behind her shoulder, then got out of the car and walked towards it. Twenty minutes later she arrived and knocked on the door. She was soaked through, her white blouse see-through and showing off her 34E breasts in a black lacy bra. "Excuse me, can i use your phone?" she asked.

[AWDracer]

(There was another person contributing the story along with me so I'll play out two character roles until he returns and if he doesn't, the next person who joins will play that person. I don't remember the original character names). If people want to join, please, feel free).

Dave admired this beauty out of nowhere. He was so caught up with her physique, her hair, and her soaking blouse that he literally had to shake out of the moment. When he realized that she was indeed real, he was very pleased indeed. It seemed awfully convenient for him to have this opportunity out of nothing...

Jack turned into a wrong street when searching for his ex-girlfriend's place, a habit he used to do after the bitter breakup. Out of all the girls he had, she was by far the closest to him. In fact, he was about to propose to her. He trusted her. And then she found a rich boyfriend. Seeing how manipulated he was throughout the relationship, he was a man filled with revenge.

[EvilJ]

(I'm just creating a new character for this. I don't see ay need to try to re-create the first roleplay, do you folks?)

As he pulled up to Dave's house, Carl couldn't believe his eyes. He watched the hot blonde bitch disappear inside and felt his pulse quicken. He had come to Dave's to watch the game on his big screen and down a few beers, but this... this was a true oppurtunity. There was a hot red sports car up the road with it's hood raised and steam filtering from it and he instantly put two and two together. His handsalmost shook with excitement as he reached in the back and grabbed the case of beer and his tool bag. He reached under his seat and pulled out a roll of duct tape and a coil of rope and quickly tossed them in the bag.

Dave and he had joked about grabbing a bitch on drunken nights at the local bar. Now was the time to see if they were all talk. He felt hi pulse rising to his throat as he hefted the gear to the door through the driving rain. The droplets poured across his shaven black skull into his eyes and he shook them away as he opened the door slowly and found himself behind the big titted bitch.

"Hey, dude!" He called out in a friendly voice. "There's a car broken down on the road. I brought in my tools in case you needed some help. Remember how i told you in the bar last week that I was gonna start carrying special tools?"

He hoped Dave got the hint; more he hoped Dave wouldn't be repulsed by the idea of actually doing this. This bitch was really too good to pass up.

[Rebel-Slave]

(Yes the other was Hellboy, I've let him know :-) Thanks for joining x)

Candy put her hand on her hips in a slightly puzzled manner. Her blond hair was plastered to her shoulders, her eyeliner smudged sexily. Other than the white blouse, which was too tight for her breasts and emphasised them more than hid them, she wore a short denim skirt that clung to her legs, and a pair of four-inch black heels. "Can you fix my car?" she asked bossily, "I need to go."

[HellBoy]

Dave stood on the threshold gapping at candy, Her large breasts straining against her soaking wet top. His eyes were fixated on her breasts, he could not remember ever having seen a women with such large assets and he wondered if they were truly real.

"Excuse me, can i use your phone?" she asked as she huddled beneath the porch, sheltering from the driving rain.

“Sure” he replied stepping aside to let her in, Just as he closed the door he noticed Carl’s car pulling up outside and smiled to himself. He also noticed another car cruising the street outside which was unusual as his was the only house on the street and anyone on the road was coming to visit him.

Candy had only just stepped away from the door when I flow open once again and Carl stepped in escaping the torrential downpour. "There's a car broken down on the road. I brought in my tools in case you needed some help. Remember how i told you in the bar last week that I was gonna start carrying special tools?".

Both myself and Candy smiled at his words, Candy, Hopeful that his words meant she could be back on the road soon. Myself, well I smiled as I knew just what Carl was driving at when he referred to his special tools. Candy turned to Carl Can you fix my car?" she asked her voice oozing charm "I need to go."

“Not in that” I answered as I nodded outside, “There is no sense in everyone getting soaked through, We will just have to wait until it passes us by”. I walked into the lounge “And as for you” I said as I stared a Candy “You need to get out of those wet clothes before you catch your death”.

[Rebel-Slave]

Candy frowned. "But i really have to get home by tomorrow. Either someone give me a phone to borrow or fix my car." she huffed in a bossy manner, obviously used to getting her own way.

[EvilJ]

Candy frowned. "But i really have to get home by tomorrow. Either someone give me a phone to borrow or fix my car." she huffed in a bossy manner, obviously used to getting her own way.

I smiled at Dave, having caught the glint in his eye. Damn! We were going through with it. I could already feel my cock hardening uncontrollably in my jeans and took a couple deep breaths to calm it down.

What's more- from what this bossy little bitch had just said- no one could possibly know she was even here. She was asking for a phone. That means she hadn't called anyone. Her cell phone was either ruined from the torrential downpore outside or (this would be too good to be true) she didn't even have it with her. Jesus. Luck doesn't get better than that. Her snide fucking attitude made me even hotter. I was gonna love taking this bitch down a peg. She might be used to getting her way, but that shit was ending. Tonight.

I watched Dave saunter into the lounge and stood firmly between the bitch and the door leading outside to freedom. I towered over her.

"He's right," I said," I can't fix shit in rain like that. No one could. You need to ride it out. As for a phone, I don't carry a cell. Signal sucks out here. I think the only working phone Dave has is in the basement or in the bedroom or some shit."

I raised my voice, hoping Dave would take the hint. "Dave, is your working phone in the basement or the bedroom? I can't remember."

My hand clutched the bag with the tape and rope as I spoke.

[AWDracer]

(Great, now that Hellboy is here and we got a new person in, everything looks ready to roll. If new people want to join in, just take off your shoes and enter the house!)

From what I've read, so far, I'm guessing that: EvilJ = Carl, Hellboy = Dave, RebelSlave = Candy, AWDracer = Jack)

Jack received a call from Dave about a blond, and asked if the former was interested in taking a look at her. Jack wholeheartedly accepted the invitation. He was in fact actually in the neighbourhood because of his old habits of visiting his ex-girlfriend's place. He used to be so close with her... till her rich boyfriend stole her. That gold-digging slut.

He drove down one avenue and he noticed the car. This was going to be the beginning of it all.

He approached the house, Dave's run-down shack. He walked up the creaking stairs and knocked.

[Rebel-Slave]

By now Callie was shivering uncontrollably from the cold, her clothes completely soaked through and sticking to her like a second skin. At Carl's words that he couldn't fix her car in the rain, she narrowed her eyes at him, but then brightened at the mention of a phone. "Do you have one? Where is it?" Candy asked hopefully, turning her back on Carl and following Dave. When she heard a knock at the door she put her hands on her hips, frowning slightly. "I'm not interrupting anything, am i?"

[HellBoy]

I looked at Carl as he agreed that fixing the car in the rain was out of the question, Her haughty attitude was really getting my hackles up and I smiled at Carl as he asked about my phone. “Well the one in the bedroom is broken” I announced “Throw it against the wall the other day when someone woke me up trying to sell me some useless junk” I shrugged my shoulders as the both turned to look at me “What can I say”.

“I think the one In the basement still works” Just then there was a knock on the door, looking at Candy he noticed her annoyed stance I'm not interrupting anything, am i?" she asked.

“Well the big game is about to start” I replied “I invited the boys around to watch it” I looked over at Carl “Can you get the door, While I show candy here to the basement”.

[Rebel-Slave]

Candy frowned slightly, "Why do you have a phone in your basement?" she circled her arms around herself as she shivered, then walked forwards towards Dave. "Where's the basement? Are you sure the phone works?" She asked. She realised suddenly the effect the cold was having on her breasts and quickly crossed her arms over her chest, then blushed slightly. "I need to borrow some clothes, too." she added.

[AWDracer]

Jack entered in through the door.

He noticed that there were two men inside. He also knew that they were going into the basement.

Carl opened the door, "Can I help you?"

Jack responded, "Uh hi, I noticed that her car was broken down..."

Carl quickly responded "We don't need anymore mechanics..." and then tried to close the door quickly.

Jack, however, was quick to block the door. "I know Dave..."

Carl then allowed Jack in.

[HellBoy]

“I believe the guy that had the place before spent a lot of time down there, He had the phone line put in” I explained to candy as I escorted her towards the basement, As I opened the basement door I glanced back at Carl as he opened the front door.

The conversation was brief and I noticed him trying to close the door on the person outside, Only for him to then pull the door open allowing the newcomer to enter. I was surprised to see Jack, I had not seen him in some time but I smiled and gave him a nod as I started down the stairs.

The basement was for the most part bare, only a few odds and end lay staked against the walls. In the far corner mounted on the wall was the phone, You made a beeline for it snatching the receiver from the cradle and placing it to your ear. I hid my smile as your face told me what I already knew, There was no dial tone.

As you slammed the phone back down I looked past you as Carl and Jack descended the staircase, blocking the only exit “I think it’s time we see about getting you out of those wet clothes” I say with a smile.

[AWDracer]

Dave was one of Jack's buddies during high school. Dave was a top-notch ladies' man that always seemed to get what he wanted and when he wanted. It had been about 3 years since then but contacts were still being made to each other.

Jack observed that the basement was really empty, but was quite spacious. It was perfect.

"Well well, it seems like you haven't changed much, Vulture", Jack said with a laugh. Vulture was nickname given to Dave when Dave played on the football team. He always looked for opportunities, even if they seemed dead at the time, and managed to profit somehow from it. His ability would extend to stupid girls who thought that they would never fall for his spell. But they did. He too was used to having things his way.

[EvilJ]

I heard Dave say the magic words:

“I think it’s time we see about getting you out of those wet clothes”

The smile on his face told me it was party time as I descended the stairs with the guy I'd just let in. I let loose a throaty chuckle as I reached the bottom of the stairs and I casually opened my tool bag and pulled out the rope and the duct tape. There was no reason to pretend to be nice anymore. I was horny as fuck and this bitch was gonna be passed around by us whether she wanted it or not. I gotta admit, I was hoping she didn't want it. It seemed more exciting.

"Dave's right honey. It's time you got naked," I leered at her body as I spoke. "We wouldn't want you to catch a chest cold, would we?" I laughed. "Big as those tits are, you'd probably never get better if you did."

I tossed the rope to the floor and peeled the duct tape open slowly. "Now, do you wanna strip for us, nice and slow, or do we need to tape those pretty little hands behind you and help you and do it for you? Your choice, blondie."

[Rebel-Slave]

Candy frowned as she slammed the phone down, turning to look at them. Realisation dawned in her eyes as she quickly backed up away from them, still shivering. "What...? You're joking, right?" she said with a nervous laugh, before narrowing her eyes and pursing her full lips when she realised they were being serious. "Stay the hell away from me." she snapped, giving them all completely disgusted looks. "You freaks! Move out of my way."

[AWDracer]

"Whoa whoa whoa there, where ya going? Let me help you out with those clothes", Jack said.

Slowly, Jack approaches her and grabs her from the back. She makes a hard elbow to his chest which paralyzed him temporarily for a few seconds. Before she could do anything more, Dave and Carl were already near full control. Jack recovered and gave her a slap to the face.

"Stupid bitch"

[Rebel-Slave]

The moment they started coming towards her, she kicked and punched and elbowed her way through them, hitting at least one of them in the chest. She felt a hard slap hit her and her hand automatically flew to her stinging cheek in disbelief. No one had EVER hit her. She glared at them accusingly for a second, then abruptly shoved her way out and ran towards the exit.

[EvilJ]

I watched as she shoved past us and ran for the stairs. I wondered if she thought she was actually going anywhere.

My hand darted out and snagged a good-sized clump of her long blonde hair and I yanked her back so hard she actually flew free of one of her shoes. Continuing the motion I tossed her back to Jack and Dave. She flailed in their arms, off-balance and teetering on one high-heel.

I quickly retrieved the duct tape, pulled her wrists behind her and wound it around them tightly. Crushing her elbows together, I applied a liberal amount of duct tape to them as well. Now even if she ran free again- a near impossibility- she wasn't going to be opening any doors with any ease and she sure as Hell wasn't gonna be slapping or punching her way free to do it.

Once again I grabbed her hair; this time by the top of her head. I lifted her to her tip-toes by it, holding her small frame nearly aloft by one hand.

"Guess you made your choice, huh, rape-meat? You obviously want some help stripping. Fair enough. Might I suggest we take turns, guys? Dave. Your house, your choice of the first clothing item. Feel free to use the zip knife in my tool bag if you want."