THIS STORY CONTAINS ADULT THEMES LIKE RAPE, BONDAGE AND OTHE STUFF. SO IF YOU ARE A MINOR STOP READING IT. By
FLAG
GIRL STALKED & RAPED
By
Blacknite13
“MPPPPPH!” Lydia gasped as something was shoved into her mouth. She tried to sit up but something was holding her down. The nineteen-year-old blonde struggled and twisted as someone buckled a strap around her head pulling the rubber ball deeper into her mouth. The shapely blonde looked over and saw her hands were bound by rope to the posters of her bed. She could feel the rope holding legs down. The young blonde was helpless bound spread eagle across her own bed in her own bedroom in her home that happens to be Wade Manor. Lydia pulled and twisted thinking her captor must had bound her while she slept. She looked up and saw a man dressed completely back. A black mask with slits for his eyes and mouth was checking the ropes holding her down.
“Just relax Lydia.” He laughed, “I know my
knots. I have been practicing for months for this moment. We both know we are
all alone in the huge house. The great
MS Brenda Wade is out the country and the staff leaves at eight. The security
patrols the outside of the walls. It was child’s play getting past your
security system…I did leave the cameras on. I want this moment recorded for all
time.”
“MMPHHHH!” Lydia sobbed as her captor
ripped off her pink silk mini-nightie. Her matching panties when next.
The intruder sat back on the bed and leered
over the full rich body. Her breasts were large and round with her pin nipples
pointing toward the ceiling. Her narrow waist and flat stomach ran down to her
nicely shaped ass. Lastly his eyes fell on the golden strip of curls between
her spread legs. He unzipped and pulled out his already hard cock.
“NAAAA!” Lydia screamed around the ball
jammed into her mouth. As she watched
the man rub his long pole.
“That right Lydia, you going to be my whore
for the night.” He laughed as he knelt between her spread legs and grabbed onto
her fat tits. He began to gently massage them but his fondling slowly became
rougher and he was soon mashing the mounds together in heated lust.
“MMPHH!” The bound blonde moaned as her
tits began to ache and swell from his rough foreplay. She squealed when she
felt his tongue begin to lap across her sweet flesh. Lydia pulled at the cords
holding her down but the bounds held tight.
The stranger squeezed her tits around as he
licked and kissed the tender mounds. He rolled his tongue all over the mounds,
stopping to plant a wet kiss or suck on her nipple. A few times he chewed on
the nipple with his sharp teeth making his blonde captive squeal. He worked on
her tits for a god hour knowing he had all night to play with the bitch. He
reached down and pushed his fingers into her pussy, not surprised to find it
wet.
“UGHHH!” Lydia grunted when she felt at
least three fingers push into her pussy. His other hand and mouth continued to
torment her aching boobs. The helpless heiress began to gasp and grunt as the
villain finger fucked her. Her already hot and wet pussy began to buzz and
throb. Her whole body tingled with unwanted sexual pleasure.
The rapist worked on her pussy and tits
until he heard her squeal in delight. He sat up and wiped his wet fingers off
on her thigh. “Now for the main event…I think this will be a three act
performance tonight.”
“NA! NA!” Lydia sobbed as the creep moved
his cock toward her burning hot pussy.
He grabbed onto her thighs and pushed his
cock into her twat. He sighed in delight as his pole slid right into the honey
hole, loving how it wrapped itself around his cock. He ran his hands up her
soft body and grabbed onto her tits.
“OHHHHHHHHH!” Lydia squealed in delight as
her wet pussy was filled with wonderful hard cock. She gasped as his hands
mashed her tits together as he began to fuck her with a strong steady stroke.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”
The intruder grunted himself as he bucked
his cock into her pussy over and over. He roughly played with her tits as he
lowered his mouth and began to kiss and lick her back.
“UGHHHHH!” Lydia sobbed and turned her face
away from the mouth slobbering over her face. She continued to gasp and pant as
the cock kept slamming into her young body. Each thrust of the cock pushed her
down into her soft bed. She was longer pulling at the ropes to escape but had
wrapped her fingers around the soft silk bindings. She was now enjoying the
feel of them around her limbs and the helpless of her situation. Part of her
brain cursed the Aphrodite gene. The very gene that made her Flag Girl also
turn her into a sex crazed bimbo. It was a little know fact that almost heroine
could be raped and tamed into total submission. It had happen to Brenda more
than times that she could count. Lydia
shook her head as the cock kept pounding into her over and over driving her
toward an orgasm. Her tits throbbed and had seemed to swell to the size of
balloons. It was all made worst by the
wet tongue and lips licking and kissing her face. His spit was now not only coating
her face but also running off in huge drips. “UGH! UGH! UGH!”
“OH! OH! THIS IS SO MUCH BETTER THAN I
HOPE!” He gasped as he lapped his tongue over her gagged mouth, mashing her
tits around her chest as he did. He had raised his hips and was now fucking
down into her pussy with increasing force, his cock beginning to ache, ready to
explode.
“AUGHHHHHHHHHH!” Lydia wailed as she was
forced to come. The climax shook her young body making her arch up. She closed
her eyes and rolled her head hardly noticing the tongue rolling over her face
and her aching tits. Only the cock relentlessly fucking her seemed to matter.
Her pussy was on fire and gushing wet. The long hard pole slammed in and out
like a mindless machine. Another orgasm hit making her scream in sheer bliss.
“AUGHHHHHHHHH!”
“I’M COMING!’ The rapist howled as he
emptied his cock into the tight blond pussy.
“AIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” Lydia squealed as she
had the best orgasm yet. The hot seed filling her twat send her into sexual
ecstasy. She bucked against her rapist unable to stop herself. After what seem
hours she slumped back on the bed, gasping and panting in heated lust. The
blonde captive was almost sorry he was done with her.
SHE WAS WRONG!!!
Poor Lydia endured two more long lust
filled rapes leaving her a sprawled across her bed. The silk sheets soaked with
her sweat. Her face and boobs were splattered with cum because the rapist had
emptied his cock onto them. The ravished blonde watched the villain climb out
bed and use her the shredded remains of her nightie to wipe off his cock. Lydia
watched him put away his cock and zip up. She frowned when he picked up her
phone from the side table and dial.
“Yes, 911.” The intruder said, “I had Lydia
Willis tied to her own bed at Wade Manor. I just finished fucking her not once,
not twice but three times. Lost count of the times I made the slut come. I
suggest you send someone over to untie the poor thing. Oh please you know the
address of Wade Manor.”
The rapist hung up and gave his bound
captive a small wave.
Lydia just lay and watched her rapist
vanish into the night. A few minutes she heard the sounds of sirens and knew
she would be free soon.
It had been a long night Lydia. The police
had taken pictures of her bound to the bed, for evidence. Only when the chief
of detectives arrived was she untied. They took her statement and insisted that
she go to the hospital who insisted that she spend the night for observation.
“We have to be careful.” The doctor said,
“It Ms Wade was in town and not out the country it would be different.”
The fact was Brenda wasn’t out the country.
Ms Americana along with Sara Kraft had disappeared on St. Patrick’s Day.
*** It seemed like she had disappeared
off the face of the Earth. She had Wade security teams searching along with
Green Specter, Lady Midnight, Omega Woman and Amazing Babe there was just no
sign of her mentor.
In the morning she called for a limo to
pick her up. She thrilled to see Summer Morgan had come along with the driver.
“Any idea who it was?” Summer asked looking
quite stunning in a green dress that showed off her young rich body. Her long
blond hair was curled and fell over her body in soft curls.
“No idea.” Lydia said looking less stunning
in the robe she borrowed from the hospital. Her blonde hung limp around her
face since she had not wanted to use the shower in her room. “It didn’t feel
like a villain. I mean someone who I have fought as Flag Girl. It felt more
personal.”
“Well it couldn’t be. If it was one our
foes wouldn’t he try to blackmail you for sex and money. I happen to know my
mother is paying off a pimp in Sugar Town. She thinks I don’t know but I know.”
“Brenda is paying off some pimp she lost a
bet to. **** She was his hooker for almost a year until she found the creep had
grabbed the girl she had wanted to save the every next day. Some how she
tricked him into getting get her belt back.
She walked out but had to make a deal with him. I think she still hooks
for him once a month or something.”
“God, I wonder how many heroines in the
city are being blackmailed.”
“Have you noticed Anita hasn’t been at
school lately. I happen to know she is now living with some old fart down the
street from Wade Manor.”
“Goodness, Got Chic a sex slave. Bummer.
Well, we now know it is not one of our usual creeps. So this is someone new.
The question is who?”
“Well, since he left no clues except he got
by a Wade Security System. How many guy can do that?”
“None that I can think off. Here’s we are.
Are you going to school?”
“I am not going to let this interfere with
my education.”
“Well, its not like it is the first time
you have been raped.”
An hour later Lydia walked across the park
campus of General Wade University. Almost everyone was looking at the shapely
blond. It was either because she had been all over the TV for her rape or the
fact she was wearing a micro-mini black leather skirt with zippers up the sides
along with a matching vest. The zipper on the vest was pulled down to give hint
of her black lace bra. Black fishnet stockings and Go-Go boot completed her
outfit. Her long blond hair was pulled back into a long wavy ponytail.
Brad Kellington stepped out building and
smiled at the hot leather clad blonde walking up to him. Brad was a hunk well
over six feet with blond hair; He was wearing a blue Oxford shirt and Dockers.
“Lydia, I am surprised to see you here.”
Brad said as she openly leered over her more than ample bosom.
“Brad, I just bet you are.” Lydia smiled,
“My education is very important to me.”
“I am sure it is. Is it true you are going
to take over Wade Corp?”
“I’ll have a hand in running it until
Brenda returns.”
“I am glad you to see you. I wanted to
offered to take over a Student Body President until you are able to resume your
duties.”
“I am more than able
to continue on as President. I was
elected…not you. Besides Summer would step in. Since she is Vice-President.”
“I was just thinking
of you.”
“I am sure you were.
Ta-ta.”
Lydia continued onto
her class. She smiled as a small student with shaggy hair and old clothes ran
up beside.
“Hello Kosmo.” Lydia
said with a smile.
Kosmo was a brilliant
student attending the school on a full scholarship. He had become friends with
Lydia when they became lab partners. She knew the freshman had a crush on her.
Half the guys and some girls had a crush on the hot blonde. Kosmo was harmless like a puppy.
“I heard Brad offered
to take over a Pres.” Kosmo said as he juggled his books in his arms.
“Yes, he was being too
kind.” Lydia laughed, “How goes our lab project?”
“It’s great. It is a
robot that…”
“Kosmo, I am sure it
is brilliant. Why don’t I come by the lab later and you can show me.”
“That would be great.
How about after your last class?”
“Perfect. They did
move you out the basement?”
“Yeah, thanks. It’s
great to be in a real lab.”
“The most brilliant
student on campus shouldn’t be stuck in some cold basement room with no real
equipment.”
“Brad was pissed. They
gave me his lab. I don’t why he was so pissed. Its not like he used it.”
“I would bet my last
dollar Brad didn’t know where it was. So what room number?”
“The Brenda Wade
Science Building, lab 24 on the top floor in the North corner. You got your
access card? ”
“Got it.”
The rest of the day
was uneventful for the young blonde. She attended her classes, ran the student
council meeting, evicting Brad when he tried to sit. Had lunch with Summer and
several of her friends in the private lunchroom built by Brenda Wade as reward
for all the student’s on the Dean’s honor list and some of the college elite.
It was well after four
by the time Lydia arrived at Lab 24 at the tall building made of black glass.
The shapely blonde slid her key card and stepped into the lobby. She rode the elevator to the floor. Lydia
walked down the hall noticing quiet it was and wondered if she was the only one
in the building. She found the lab,
stepped was pleased at what she saw.
Kosmo ran a very clean lab. Lydia smiled at the modern equipment sitting
on tables and long the walls. She
wandered around reading the labels on the various electronic gizmos scattered
around. The young blonde came to a small robot sitting by itself in the middle
of the room. It stood about three feet
high with barrel body made of clean white metal. Its black glass dome head had
two red eyes.
“Kosmo, you have
outdone yourself. This is A for sure.” Lydia smiled as she studied the robot.
She bent over for a better look when someone pulled back her arms behind her
back. She started to struggle but her attacker managed to clip what felt like
handcuffs on her wrists. In mere seconds
she was helpless bound. The young blonde opened her mouth to call for
help. A knotted cloth being pushed into
her mouth cut off Lydia’s scream. “MMPHHH!”
“Last night was so
great.” Her captor hissed in her ear as he pulled her over one of the lab tables.
“I had to come back for seconds!”
“NNNNAAAA!” Lydia
screamed as she was forced to bend over the table and held down as the attacker
pulled her skirt up over her hips.
“Very nice.” He
laughed as he ran his hands over her black silk panties. “Just like I
remembered. You know Lydia you have been a very bad girl. You know what happens
to bad girls?”
“NA! NA!” Lydia cried
as she struggled to get free as her panties were yanked off her firm round ass.
“They get spanked.” He
said as she patted the twin moons. He raised his gloved hand and began to swat
her perfect butt.
“AW! AW! AW! AW!”
Lydia sobbed as her captor spanked her ass with quick hard strokes. She bucked
and twisted but there was no escaping the hand punishing her butt.
“You have a fine ass, Lydia!”
he laughed as he kept swatting her. He watched her ass turn from pink to red.
“Yes, a fine ass!”
“AW! AW! PASEEEE
STAPPPP!” The helpless blonde sobbed as her ass began to burn and stink. “AW!
AW!”
“Yes, it just the
perfect ass to fuck. So I will stop so I can fuck it.”
“AHGAWDNAAA!” Lydia
sobbed as the spanking stopped and her punisher moved between her spread legs.
She heard his zipper come down and whimpered when his cock pushed against her
butt hole.
“Oh this is tight.’ He
sighed as he pushed his hard cock into her ass. He tighten is grip on her hips
as he pressed his cock deeper and deeper into her butt hole.
“AUGHHHHHHH!” The
bound blonde screamed as the long pole pushed deep into the ass. Tears flooded
her eyes as the brute began to fuck her ass with long hard strokes. “UGH! UG!
UGH! UGH! UGH!”
The stalker laughed
and panted as he drove his cock deep into her ass and pulled it back. He ran
his hands down and around her body. He pulled her up, yanked her vest and bra
down around her waist. The intruder grabbed both her tits and began to roughly
fondle them.
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” The
blonde beauty gasped as the cock slammed in and out her ass while his strong
fingers mashed her tits together. She
rolled her head around her body was bucked with each thrust of the cock. Her tits began to throb and ache from the
constant pulling and twisting.
“I have you now
Lydia!” he laughed as he fucked her long hard.
“UGHHHHH!” Lydia
wailed as the butt fucking went on and on. She sobbed when he began to kiss and
suck on her neck. The blonde captive squealed when an orgasm slammed into her
body. “AUGHGADDDDDD!”
“YOU REMEMBER THIS!”
He grunted as he filled her ass with his seed.
“AIIIIIIIIIII!” Lydia
screamed as she climaxed. She was unable to stop herself from grinding back
against the cock. The ravished blonde fell across the table, panting and
sobbing as her rapist pulled out. She whimpered when he patted her ass.
“Until next time, my
sweet.” He said as he zipped up and walked out the room.
Lydia rolled onto her
side and stared at her rapist. He was wearing the same black outfit and mask
from last night. She watched the door close and then slumped to the floor.
Kosmo walked into the
lab and gasped at the sight of his friend crumbled on the floor. He ran over to
the ravished blonde and knelt down beside her.
“Lydia!” He asked as
he ungagged the young student, “What happened.”
“Oh Kosmo.” Lydia
sobbed, “Raped again…could you get these cuffs off?”
“Oh yeah, sure.” Kosmo
said as he looked around his lab. He jumped up and picked up a long thin wire.
“Just turn around while I unlock the handcuffs.”
“Thanks.” Lydia
muttered as she turned to his side. She licked her dry lips as Kosmo got the
cuffs off. She sighed in relief when her hands fell free. “Thanks, help me up.”
“Sure, sure.” Kosmo
said as she helped up onto her feet and over to his office chair. “I’ll call
the police.”
“NO! NO! That’s what
the bastard wants.” Lydia muttered as she tugged down her skirt and pulled up
her bra. “He wants to humiliate me even more. Its bad enough that he raped me
once but twice in the same day.”
“So your theory guy
wants humiliate you publicly against you. ” Kosmo said.
“I think that is kind
of obvious.”
“Well if that is true.
What is his objective?”
“Objective?”
“Yes, anytime someone
starts a campaign like this he wants one of three things. Revenge or to get
something from you…or maybe to stop you from doing something.”
“I have a long list of
enemies as Flag Girl.” She thought, “But Lydia is the most popular girl on
campus…who doesn’t like me?”
Lydia pondered this
for a moment but even someone as nice as her had enemies.
“Maybe it is not you
maybe it has something to do with Ms. Wade. She is rich and powerful.”
“You could be right
but he hasn’t made any demands from me yet.”
“My guess is he wants
you to feel totally helpless before he makes his demands.”
“Right, right. I get
to that point I will do anything he says. So we have to find out who this creep
is before he rapes me again.”
“Okay, okay.” Kosmo
said as he snatched up a legal pad. “What do we know about the guy?”
“Nothing…we know nothing.” Lydia said as
she pulled up her vest and zipped it up, glaring at Kosmo as she did.
“We know a lot. How did he get into here?”
“Walked in.”
“No, he needed a key card to get into the labs. I am guessing that Wade Manor has more than an alarm bell. “
“Goodness gracious, he knows lot about
security systems. And he must know this campus. I mean he found me here.”
“How did he know I was here?”
“He followed you here and no one noticed
him.”
“Sweet liberty! He must be a student or a
member of the staff.”
“So we are looking for a student or teacher
who has a background in electronics or knows security systems. Have you pissed
anyone off lately?”
“No, I am a nice person. I avoid offending
people.”
“What about Doctor Garner?”
“The man was running a porn site using
female students as models.”
“Yes, but you got him fired and he use to
teach computer sciences. That’s only a hop skip and jump from security
systems.”
“Yes, where is the old pervert.”
“Dunno. I can run a search on the
internet.”
“That will do for a start.”
“Wait, wait, we are overlooking the
obvious. Brad, his old man owns a huge electronics company.”
“BRAD!” Lydia cried, “That who it is!”
“Lydia, slow down. I know you don’t like
the guy but lets not convict him before we have the evidence. The best way is
get his DNA and see if it matches your rapist.”
Images of Flag Girl filled her head. She
saw the heroic sidekick breaking into Brad’s condo and going over like an
expert from CSI.
“I think I know someone who can help with
that.”
“Get me the DNA and I will do the check.”
“Excellent, we have a plan. What time is
it?”
“Almost five. Why?”
“Good golly! I have to run. I suppose to be
at a charity event at eight to present a check from Wade Corp. Can we do the
robot thing tomorrow?”
“Absolutely. Are you sure you will all
right. You were just raped.”
“I am fine.” Lydia said as she stood up and
walked toward the door. “Kosmo I am trusting you. Keep this to yourself.”
Lydia wandered Ms Americana room the
plushest banquet room in the Wade Arms. Almost every eye in the room was on the
nineteen-year-old body wrapped in a silver gown that showed every delightful
curve. Her long hair was pinned up into a fancy twist with several curls dangling
down. The stunning blonde stopped at tables and chatted with friends and
business associates of Brenda, assuring that Brenda was just fine. She spotted Brad sitting at a corner table
and purposely ignored her archrival.
Needing a breather from the crowd, Lydia made an escape to the ladies
room.
“Thank goodness.” Lydia said as she stepped
into the extravagant bathroom with its red tile and sinks. She glanced at the gold fixtures and small
chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. The shapely blonde wandered over to the
sink and stared into the mirror. As she studied her reflection a hand clapped
over her mouth and while a strong arm locked her arms down. Caught off guard
the blonde easily pulled her into last stall.
The black masked attacker pushed her against the wall. Her arms and
mouth freed, Lydia screamed. The shapely blonde’s was cut off by scream a wad
of cloth into her mouth being shoved into her mouth. Two strips of tape were
plastered across her mouth. The young beauty brought up her hands but the
rapist pulled her hands together.
The attacker used the same tape to bind her
hands together and the pulled her bound hands over her head. More tape was use
to bind her hands to an overhead pipe.
Lydia couldn’t believe it in mere seconds
she was helpless bound and at the mercy of her black clad stalker. She sobbed
as the fiend pulled down her top down freeing her boobs. The bound heroine
sobbed as he began to play with her tits.
“I know you came here to party!” He laughed as he roughly
fondled her boobs and began to kiss and lick her face. “I have always wanted to
do a hot blonde in a bathroom stall.”
“MPH!” Lydia whimpered
as the vile villain yanked her dress up over her hips and ripped off her silver
thong. She moaned as spread her legs and heard his zipper. Then she gasped as
the now familiar cock pushed into her pussy. “UGHHHHHHH!”
“Oh still hot, tight
and wet!” He grunted as he grabbed onto her ass and began to buck up into her
twat. He began to suck and chew her fat boobs as he did.
“MPH! MPH! MPH!” Lydia
grunted as the huge cock slammed into her defenseless pussy over and over.
“OH LYDIA! I SO ENJOY
OUR TIMES TOGETHER!”
“UGHHHHHHHH!” Lydia
screamed as she came almost at once. Her genes seemed to be working over time
to defeat her. Her tits were already swelling and her pussy a hot pool of sex.
The bound beauty grunted and gasped as the creep fucked her long and hard. She
squealed as she came again. “UGHHHHHHH!”
“YES! YES!” He panted
as he drove his cock deep into her pussy and held it there as he came.
“”AUGHHHHHHH!” Lydia
sobbed as she came for a third time. She slumped as the cock left her body but
the rapist was done with her. The helpless blonde whimpered as he turned her
around and then pushed his cock into her ass. “AIIIIIIIIIIII!”
“I love this ass!” He
laughed as he began to fuck it.
A couple of women came
into the bathroom and heard the loud grunts coming from the stall and giggled.
They both checked and fixed their make up and as they left one called out. “GET
A ROOM!”
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”
Lydia grunted, as she was royally fucked in the ass. His hot wet tongue licked
her face and neck as the cock pushed in and out like a pile driver. She
screamed as the rapist came into her ass. The ravished blonde sobbed and
whimpered as he pulled out and left her in the open stall.
An hour later, two
women found the bound and gagged coed and called the police. More pictures and
another long night with the cops. As Lydia was helped out the bathroom she
couldn’t help but notice Brad was nowhere to be found.
It was midnight when
Flag Girl stepped into the spacious condo of Brad Kellington. Clad in a tight
halter-top and short pleated skirt that were patterned with stars and
stripes. Her blonde hair was parted
into two curly ponytails. A mask hid the face of Lydia Willis. The young
heroine snorted at the numerous pictures of Brad scattered around the dark
walled room. She ran her gloved hand over the red leather sofa and chairs.
“Typical male idea of
interior design.” Flag Girl said as she wandered around the room, stopping when
she saw the several pictures of herself scattered on a coffee table. Several
were of her bound to her bed.
“HA! SWEET LIBERTY!”
Flag Girl laughed, “I have you now!”
Suddenly a hand
clamped over her mouth pushing a cloth into her face. The young blonde heroine
knew the smell of chloroform. She struggled but with all the sexual assaults
today her power belt was of little use. Flag Girl soon slumped into her
attackers arms.
“UGHHHH!” Flag Girl
grunted as she came to and found herself lying on the plush carpet of Brad’s
den. Her arms were bound behind her back. She could feel rope binding her
wrists to her elbows. More rope criss-cross her chest and then wrapped around
her waist. A knotted piece of rope ran from her waist across her pussy and up
her butt crack. Her mouth was held open
by a ring gag. The bound heroine struggled to her knees; it was her jiggling
tits that made her realize she was completely naked. Her baby blue eyes spotted
her costume piled in the corner. She breathed a sigh of relief when she
realized her mask still hid her face.
“Welcome back.” Brad
said as he lounged on the sofa, sipping a glass of amber liquid. “I expected
you to drop by. You know you and the Willis bitch are tight. “I never fucked a
heroine before…until tonight.”
“UGHHH!” Flag Girl
growled as she pulled at the tight ropes binding her. She could take her eyes
his naked body especially his hard cock.
“After I’m done with
you I am gonna take you over to Sugar Town. I should get a good price for you
from the pimp I have in mind for you. He’s not high-end pimp. You will been
doing blowjobs in alleys and the back of cars.”
“NAA!” Flag Girl
yelled around the plastic ring in her mouth.
“With you out the way
and few more rapes, Lydia should crumble like a cookie. “I will take my
rightful place on campus. Maybe I will let her be my slutty girlfriend.”
The bound heroine
glared at the blonde villain as she as her fingers found the knots.
“Well enough talk.” He
laughed as he moved the struggling blonde between his knees. He held her
ponytails and pulled her mouth down on his cock.
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Flag
Girl grunted as the cock was pumped deep into her throat and out again. Her
mouth began to drool as the pole slid in through her lips.
“Oh yes, Flag Girl,
you got one hot wet mouth!” Brad laughed as he kept forcing her mouth down into
his lap. “Maybe I’ll just keep you chained in the basement…you know a sex
slave. I hear you heroines like that kind of stuff.”
“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Lydia
sobbed at the thought of being Brad’s sex slave. Her face burned with shame and
anger as she was forced to suck on his cock.
She could stop her tongue from lapping around the pole. Her own spit was
now running down her chin and down onto her boobs. She frantically worked on
the knots but they held tight.
Brad gasped and panted
as the hot wet mouth serviced his cock. He grunted and panted as he forced her
face down into his lap. He gasped in delight as he shot his wad.
“UGHHHHHH!” Flag Girl
moaned as she was forced to drink his cum. The bound blonde swallowed the sweet
seed. She gasped for air when the creep pulled her mouth off his cock. She
feebly struggled, as she was force back onto the sofa.
Brad pushed her back
on his sofa and draped her legs over his shoulders. He pushed aside the ropes
and pushed his cock into her hot wet twat.
“AUGHHHHH!” The
helpless heroine wailed as she was raped yet again by this creep. She whimpered
as his hands grabbed onto her tits as he began to kiss and lick her face. Flag
Girl gasped and grunted as the hard cock began to fuck her. “UGH! UGH! UGH!”
“Oh you sweet slut!” Brad laughed, “I am just getting
started with you!”
“AUGHHHHHH!” Lydia
sobbed as she came at once.
After what seem hours
the heroine found herself sprawled on the floor, cum dripping from all three of
her holes. More cum and sweat dripped off her full rich body. The ravished beauty rolled onto her side and
watched her captor walk out the room. Exhausted and violated didn’t stop her
from working on the knots. Suddenly the ropes came loose. The young heroine
struggled free of the ropes and climbed to her feet. She staggered over to her
costume and stumbled in down the hall where she found a bathroom. After quick
wash up and Flag Girl pulled on her costume.
Brad whistled as he
came back into the den. He got two steps into the room before someone grabbed
him by the elbow. He found himself being flipped over a hip. He landed on the
floor and rolled over, looking up as a high-heeled boot came into his face.
The next thing Brad
knew he was standing in the lobby of his condo, handcuffed.
“I didn’t do
anything.”
“Yeah, right kid.” A
gruff looking cop snorted. “Next time you rape someone don’t film it.”
“WHAT!”
“We found your stash
of pictures and movies. All the girls you raped including Lydia Willis and Flag
Girl. Once we get the DNA match, you’ll be done.”
“I didn’t do it!”
“Yeah, that’s a good
defense.”
“Hey, tell the punk it
just got worst. Brenda Wade is back in town.”
“Oh boy, trust me the
Queen Bitch is going to make sure you do some serious time in a very nasty
place.”
“I am innocent! Brad
Kellington doesn’t need to rape girls! Look at me!”
“The King of the
Leprechauns was holding you prisoner?” Lydia asked lying back on the oval
shaped bed and went back to watching Brenda put on her makeup. The tall
raven-haired beauty sitting in front of large round mirror was wearing a silk
pink camisole that did nothing to hide her voluptuous body. Her famous 44DD
were kept spilling out of the top. She absent-mindedly pushed them back in as
she continued to work.
“Yes, I would still be
there if I hadn’t figured out the little people loved gold more than they love
sex.”
“You did what you did
best.” Lydia said as she fluffed the pillows she was leaning back on. She
pushed the straps of her baby dolls back up. “You made a deal.”
“I am the best at a
lot of things.”
“True. You did make a deal.”
“ Not a very good one. Cost Sara and I a
fortune to get free. So how are you?”
“I am fine. It is just
hard to believe Brad did all that. I mean he was jerk but a rapist.”
“Well, I am not but I
know his family history.”
“Bad?”
“Kellington is not
their real last name. I guess it is their legal name now. They changed it a
little a couple of centuries ago. Their
last name use to be Jekyl.”
“Jekyl?” Lydia said
sitting up, “As is Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Hyde?”
“Exactly. You know the
story. Jekyl created a formula to free his darker side. It resulted in
violence, rape and murder. The good doctor finally killed himself. But it seems
the Hyde gene stay in the family. Over the last two hundred years one of the
Kellingtons has ended up on the wrong side of the law.”
“Really?”
“Brad’s dad has
brother doing time for white slavery. Fortunately for them he was busted
outside the country and they were able to cover it up.”
“Wait, wait.” Lydia
said as she rolled off the bed and walked over to Brenda. “You’re telling me
Jekyl really created the drug?”
“According to the
Kellingtons he did.”
“Wow, a drug that
turns you evil. That is scary.”
Lydia trotted across
campus her long hair flowing around face and shoulders. The white dress was
skintight and so sheer it was apparent the shapely blonde had past on wearing a
bra today. The nineteen-year-old beauty
used her key card to go into the science building and stopped. She stared at the keypad and the Wade Logo
over it.
“Wade Manor and this building were both
designed by Wade Corp.” Lydia said, “How could Brad get in here. He wouldn’t
know about a Wade System?”
The shapely blonde turned and headed up to
the lab.
“Kosmo!” Lydia called out as she walked
into the lab and found it empty. She
wandered around the room, stopping to study some of the gizmos. The shapely
blonde noticed a drawer in back of the room marked PRIVATE. She frowned and
walked over to it and jiggled the doorknob. Lydia looked around and found a
thin strip of wire. She knelt down and skillfully picked the lock. She smiled
at the click and pushed the door open.
It was a small room
with no windows. A long table took up one side of the room. A complex structure
of glass tubes, some twisted, bottles of all shapes and sizes. A fluid ran
through the glass maze. It started out clear, changed to pink, then to green,
then to blue. A bright gold liquid dripped a beaker at the end of the table.
There was a metal chair which had a strange looking helmet with a black visor
mounted on the back. A computer and other odd electronic devices sat on a table
by the chair.
“What is this?” Lydia
said as she stepped into the room and took it all in.
Lydia looked over the
chemistry set up, leaning down to sniff the gold liquid. As she sniffed her
eyes spotted a very old leather notebook with the name DR HENRY JEKYL engraved
on the cover in gold letters.
“It couldn’t be.” Lydia said as she wandered over to the
chair and ran her hand over it. “This looks like the device created by the
villain Mindbender. MPH!”
Someone grabbed Lydia
from behind and shoved a drug soaked rag in her face. The young blonde screamed
into the gag but soon slipped into darkness.
Lydia woke up to find
she was strapped into the metal chair. Thick straps wrapped her ankles, knees,
waist, upper chest, wrists and neck kept her prisoner in the chair. The captive
blonde struggled in the chair.
“Relax Lydia, you are
not going anywhere.” Kosmo said turning from the computer sitting on the desk.
“At least not until I am done with you.”
“I know what this evil
device does.” Lydia spat. “It was created by Mindbender. I won’t be a your
mindless slave!”
“You are right.” Kosmo
said as he stepped into the room and shut the door. “Mindbender did create it
but I improved it. It still turns you into an obedient little slave but you
don’t act like a Zombie. There is no chance in your personality but you will
still obey their master without question.”
“My master!” Lydia
spat, “In your dreams. I will not submit.”
“”I am afraid you
will. You will obey me just like my brother Brad did.”
“You turned Brad into
a rapist…wait a sec! Your brother!”
“Yes, my twin
brother. As you can tell Brad got the
looks. That’s all dad saw when he dumped me into an orphanage in England. He
brought into that whole evil/good twin thing.
“It appears he was
right.”
“Oh no, I wasn’t
always this way. I mean I was always smart but I found my ancestor’s journal.
It had the formula and I saw the flaws. Hyde was a mindless savage. The formula
I drank made me evil but it was controlled. I expected it to wear off. It
didn’t so I am stuck evil. So I got Brad in the chair and programmed. He
committed all the crimes but under my direction. I got him past the security
systems and into Wade Manor.”
“Why! WHY HAVE HIM
RAPE ME?”
“It had to be you.
Brenda Wade is the one person the police and mayor are more afraid of than the
Kellingtons. Anyone else they would have covered it up. But not you.”
“You had him rape me
so you could embarrass your father.”
“With Brad in jail.
Dear old dad has no choice but to recognize me as his son.”
“Why not use this damn
machine?”
“NO! NO! Dad has to
acknowledge me as his son on his own! Enough talk time to put you under so to
speak.”
“NOOOOOO!” Lydia
screamed as he lowered the helmet.
Kosmo lay back in the
bed and smiled as his new slave walked into the room.
“How is this master”
Lydia smiled as she walked into the bedroom wearing a black lace teddy with
matching black stockings. Her long thick hair was curled so it fell over her
body in soft waves. The golden-haired beauty licked her lips as she climbed
onto the bed. “Now may I serve you?”
“Oh yes, you may, my
dear.” Kosmo smiled as he watched the great Lydia Willis wrap her lips around
his cock. He glanced at the clock and smiled. “Mmm, Lydia we got a couple of
hours before we meet Brenda at the lab.
With the two of you as my slaves
I will control the Wade Empire and really get revenge on dear old dad.”
*** SEE MS AMERICANA AND THE KING OF THE
LEPRECHAUNS.
**** MS AMERICANA: THE WAGER BY THOM GALL