Hi guys, we going back to my favorite Southern neighborhood and the misadventures Mrs. Confederate, her sexy daughter and hot sister can get into. I hope you like. There has been some criticism that I never have fighting crime so I put in some action for those people. Blacknite13@live.com

MRS. CONFEDERATE, SOUTHERN GIRL AND PURITAN ARE THE PROPERTY OF NIGHTWING. THE VILLIANS ARE MINE.

THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME VIOLENCE, FORCED SEX, BONDAGE AND OTHER ADULT THEMES AND SHOULDN’T BE READ BY MINORS.

                                  MRS. CONFEDERATE: HOME INVAISION

                                                                    By

                                                           Blacknite13

            Boris and Ivan looked more like bodybuilders than Russian crime lords with their massive muscles bodies squeezed into English tailor made suits. Their blond hair was cut short to fit their square faces and broad noses. Although both men seem to have the same dull look on their faces but both had proved over the years that they were anything but stupid. The two Russian brothers has taken their father’s small whorehouse and turned it into a crime empire that seem to have its fingers in everything. Boris the older brother handled the business end while Ivan took care of the muscle end.  The two giants were standing in an old warehouse that sat on the waterfront. They were watching their men unload the drugs and weapons off one of their many freighters.  A couple of guards stood around a dozen scantily clad young girls. All were bound and gagged and sobbing because they knew once the drugs and guns came off the boat they would be put on board. Once on board they would be raped the whole voyage back to Russia. Once there they would be put to work in one of the Romanov’s whorehouses or sold as a sex slave to some rich creep.

            “Everything looks good.” Boris said as he glanced over at her girls. “Very good. So what happen last night?”

            “It was those bitches again.” Ivan said as he pounded his fist into his palm.

            “Mrs. Confederate and her sidekick are becoming a problem.”

            “As is Puritan. You would think with a million dollars on each of their heads someone would have brought them to us.”

            “You would think. But more important it is obvious we have a rat in out midst.”

            “Yes, yes, but to find the rat we must first find the bitches. I want you to hire someone to find them. The best. No more playing around.”

            “Glad to hear you cared enough to send the best!”

            The two brothers looked up and gasped at the tall blonde heroine standing on the top of a pile of crates. She was wearing a white dress that left one shoulder bared. The costume was so tight her 36 DD’s press out against the tight fabric outlining her tasty mounds.  The hem of the dress fell an inch or two below her ass leaving her long shapely legs uncovered. Her white cape with red trim flapped behind. A white mask covered her beautiful face. The shapely heroine pounded her blue-gloved hand into her palm as she tapped the top of her red tie up sandals.

            The dozen goons walked up and surrounded their bosses.

            “Mrs. Confederate!” Boris snarled as he stepped forward. “You would foolish to come here.”

            “Yes, bitch.” Ivan growled,  “This time you go down!”

            “Right! I am coming down!” Mrs. Confederate swan dived off the top of the crates. Just before she hit the ground she tuck and rolled landing on her feet. She swung her gloved fist smacking one the goons in the face. The thug flew back into the other goons.

            “GET HER!” Boris snarled, “It just one bitch!”

            “Not one bitch!” Southern Girl laughed as she did a cartwheel over a crate. She thrust out her foot nailing another goon in the face. The sexy sidekick was clad in tight swimsuit costume that showed off all her wonderful curves especially her 35 D’s. A blue mask covered her young mask.

            The two heroines began to spin and turn amid the gang, punching and kicking as they did.

            “Mind if I join this dance!” Puritan said as she swung down on a rope and nailed two goons with her boots. Her purple and yellow costume looked like a second skin on her hourglass body. Her long brown hair flew around as she joined the fight.

            Mrs. Confederate ducked a blow and slammed her fist into her attacker’s gut. She polished off him off with a Karate chop. Southern Girl back flipped, landing on her hands and thrusting her feet into a goon’s face sending him to the floor. Puritan was grabbed from behind but gave the guy an elbow in the face. She spun out his grip and cold cocked him to the ground.

            The two brothers watched their men drop one by one. Ivan stepped forward but his brother touched his shoulder and shook his head.

            “Now is not the time.” Boris said as he pulled his brother toward the door. “We will have our revenge. I promise you this.  I will have Mrs. Confederate on her knees sucking my cock and her sidekick working as a whore…this I swear.

            The three heroines finished off the last of the thugs and smugly stood among their fallen foes, hands on hips and chest thrust out.

            “Victory is ours!” Mrs. Confederate smiled, “Alas the brothers have flown the coop.”

            “Yes, cowards!” Puritan snapped, “By the time the police arrive Boris and Ivan will have iron clad alibis. With a dozen witnesses to back them up.”

            “I suspect his men will clam up and wait for their lawyers.”

            “Drats!” Southern Girl growled, “They saw they were no match for three superior women!”

            “Puritan, call the police.” Mrs. Confederate said, “Southern Girl check to make sure we have all the thugs while I unbind the helpless girls.”

            “Right!” Southern Girl smiled as she trotted off in the darkness.

            “We should make the front page.” Puritan said as she dialed, “Yes, this Puritan…yes the heroine. Myself, Mrs. Confederate and Southern Girl had caught some smugglers and white slavers…yes, we have. Do you have a pen? Excellent here is the location.”

            “I think the night went well.”  Ashlyn said to her sister Victoria who was sitting in the passenger seat of her silver SUV. “We saved some young girls, beat up some bad guys and gave some great interviews.

            The blond heroine had changed out of her costume into and into a hot pink dress that buttoned up the front. The two top buttons were undone showing off the valley between her large round mounds. Her long hair hung around her face reaching down to the middle of her back.

            Puritan was wearing a smart white blouse and black skirt that hugged her rich full body. She had taken off her wig and combed up her hair into a nice twist. Nan had put on her red and white cheerleading uniform that showed off her ample bosom, flat belly and firm round ass.

            “Yeah, it was cool!” Nan giggled, “It was a bummer that Ivan and Boris got away.”

            “Don’t worry, dear. We will get them.”

            “Yes, it is only a matter of time.” Victoria said as she checked her makeup. “The police were not too happy. I suspect they knew what was going on in that warehouse.”

            “Yes, I suspect some are on the take.” Ashlyn said, “Even the honest ones hate us.”

            “Only because we are doing their job.” Nan said.

            “Nan…oh sadly that is true. I think a quick brunch of quiche, fresh cut fruit and orange juice.”

            “Coffee, mom. I need coffee if I am going to make it through cheerleading practice.”

            “My afternoon is free but I still need coffee.” Victoria said.

            “Coffee it is!” Ashlyn said as she pulled into the driveway of her large ranch style house a big front lawn and several well placed flowerbeds. There was a high white picket fence, which kept the house and yard from prying eyes. She pulled into the garage and stopped the car.

            “Hubby is gone?” Puritan asked as she noticed the empty space beside the SUV.

            “Yes, last minute trip. He will be gone over night. Come by for dinner.”

            “You are the better cook.” Puritan said as he slipped out the SUV grabbing a gym bag containing her costume. Ashlyn and Nan carried similar bags.

            The three shapely women walked out of the garage and toward the front door.

            “You leaving the garage open.” Puritan said.

            “Yes, I need to pop out after brunch.” Ashlyn said as she unlocked the front door and scooped up the mail from the floor. “Well, home safe and sound.”

            The three heroines walked into the spacious den with its large overstuffed sofa and chair. There were matching ottomans in front of the chair and sofa. A heavy dark coffee table sat by the ottoman. They dropped their gym bags and stretched.

            “DON’T MOVE BITCHES!” A huge black man yelled as he charged into the room holding a large pistol. He pulled Nan to his side and pressed the gun to her head. “You left the front door open…now be cool.”

            Two more black men came into the room. One was a huge fat man with a short Afro. He was dressed in a purple and gold jogging suit. A young kid that looked not much older than Nan was wearing a baggy tee shirt and shorts.  The man holding the gun stood over six feet and had the kind of body a con gets when he pumps iron in prison. His arms and chest were huge stretching out his tank top and jeans. 

            “I suggest you leave.” Ashlyn said as she looked for a chance to get the jump on these punks. “If you leave now…”

            “Shut up bitch!”

            “K.Z. I got the van in the garage, closed the door and locked the front door.” A skinny guy said as he came into the room. “Damn! We scored big time.”

            “Good job, Tommy.” K. Z. said, “Get these whores hands tied.”

            Ashlyn and Victoria could only stand there as their hands were pulled back and bound. Their wrists were tied to their elbows.  Once they were tied, Nan was bound. The three captives were lined up and could only fumed, as Jamel looked them over.

            “Now we gonna fuck you bitches and then steal anything we want.” K.Z. said, “You been good little whores and you will live to see tomorrow.”

            He stopped in front of Ashlyn, cupped her boobs and smiled.

            “I got this big titted slut here.” He smiled, “Big Boy you get the other blonde. Tommy and Jamel share the cheerleader.”

“Vile Villains, don’t you dare touch my daughter!” Ashlyn snapped, “You have no idea who you are dealing…MPH!”

A huge hand clamping over her mouth cut off the blonde’s words.  She grunted as K.Z. pulled her against him and used his other hand to pat her firm round ass.

“You better wise up, Blondie.” He hissed. “I can do worst that rape you. Now why don’t you show the other two how it is by getting on your knees and sucking my cock?       

Ashlyn grunted again and the glumly nodded. When he released her, the shapely blonde gave her daughter and sister a grim look, dropped to her knees and waited as the big black man yanked open his jeans freeing twelve inches of hard cock.  “GOOD GOD NO!” Ashlyn gasped as she stared at the monster cock. “I can’t…you’re so big!”

“Get to work!” K.Z. snarled as he folded his huge arms and blew her a kiss.

The bound beauty leaned forward and began to kiss the huge member, working her mouth up and down.  Her kisses became sloppier until she was rolling her tongue around the pole. The drool ran from her mouth and over the cock.

“Damn, soccer mom is a pro.” K.Z. laughed as he watched the shapely housewife work her lips and tongue up and down the cock.

Ashlyn worked down to his balls and lapped her tongue over the sacs. She wagged it back and forth between the balls. The shapely blonde tried to ignore the wetness between her legs. She glumly gave the twin sacs until they glisten with his spit.  She dragged her tongue up to the tip and wagged her tongue over it. Ashlyn planted kisses all over the cock along with long licks. Finally she spread her lips and pushed the cock into her mouth and began to suck.

“That a good slut.” K.Z. sighed, “Suck it good.”

“Come here, bitch!” Jamel said as he pulled Nan mouth to his and pushed his tongue into her mouth.

“MMMPH!” Nan sobbed as she forced to kiss the creep full tongue. She could do nothing as Tommy pulled up her top, freeing her large tits.

“Let’s see cheerleader titties!” Tommy laughed as he grabbed her boobs and began to fondle them. “Damn this bitch is stacked!”

“MMPHHH!” Nan sobbed as she was kissed long and hard while her tits were pulled and twisted. She squealed when a hot wet mouth began to suck on a nipple. The shapely redhead felt her panties beginning pulled down.

“Let see what you got!” Fat Boy laughed as he grabbed Victoria’s blouse and ripped it down around her waist, her white lace bra was ripped right off. “Damn bitch, you got a pair! Fucking time!”

“God save me!” Victoria cried as the fat man shoved her back onto the sofa. She grunted as he crawled onto of her and grabbed her tits. She was helpless to stop him from mashing her tits while he slobbered over them. “Stopppppp! Ahhhnoooo!”

Big Bob sucked and licked her fat tits while he pushed them together. He grunted and panted as her roughly played with her bobs. He reached down and pulled her skirt over her hips, ripping it as she did. He began to paw at her lacy panties.

“NO! NO!” Victoria gasped as the huge man molested her body; his mouth chewed and sucked her boobs while his paw-like hand mashed them around her chest. She could feel them began to ache and swell. The helpless blonde rolled her head around and screamed as her panties were ripped off.

“MPH! MPH!” Ashlyn grunted as she pumped the cock in and out her mouth, twirling her tongue over it as she did. She tugged at the rope binding her hands but these creeps knew how to tie a girl. The kneeling blonde increased her sucking hoping to make him come.

“Oh mama, you a real whore!” K.Z. grunted as he watched the blonde hair bob up and down on his cock. He loved the feel of her wet mouth wrapped around the pole.

“MPH! MPH!”  Ashlyn sobbed as she worked the cock with her lips and tongue. She worked the long pole in and out her mouth with loud slurps. The helpless heroine gulped on the cock even harder as she felt swell she knew the guy was close to coming.

“YES! YES!”  K.Z. yelled as he shot his wad into her mouth.

“MPHHHHH!” The blonde grunted as her mouth filled his cum. She drank the whole load and went back to sucking until she sucked it dry. Ashlyn knelt back and glanced over at her sister and daughter being ravished. She gasped as her captor pulled her up.  The beautiful blonde screamed as he ripped the front of her dress open.

“Sweet!” he panted as he leered over the blue bra and thong. She snickered and ripped off her underwear. He licked his lips as the two huge mounds of flesh popped out and her golden curls were revealed. “Got to fuck you whore!”

“OHGAWDDD!” Ashlyn sobbed as the huge man shoved her up against the wall and grabbed onto her ass. He used his knee to spread her legs and then lifted her up. The blonde mother screamed as the villain planted her on his cock. “AUGHHHHHH!”

K.Z. held her onto her ass as he held her against the wall as he began to fuck her with long hard stokes. He began to kiss and lick her face as he pounded her.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Ashlyn grunted as the long pole slammed into her pussy over and over. She turned her face away trying to avoid the mouth and tongue slurping on her face.

“I got you now whore!” K.Z. grunted as he fucked the blonde with all his lust and passion. He groped her ass as he clamped his mouth over hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth. He rolled his tongue around as he chewed on her lips.

“MPHHHH!” Ashlyn sobbed as she was forced to suck on his tongue. She grunted and gasped as each thrust of the cock pushed her against the wall.  Her pussy was already hot and wet sending waves of pleasure through her body. She strained against her captor and the ropes holding her hands prisoner. The bound beauty screamed as her body was shook by orgasm. “MMPHHHHH!”

“I knew you were a whore!” K.Z. laughed as he kept fucking the helpless blonde. He moved his mouth down to her huge tits and began to suck and bite them with the same passion.

“OH GOD SAVE MEEEEEEE!” Ashlyn squealed as she came again. She bucked around in his arms. She screamed and gasped as the long like pole kept slamming into her pussy like a jackhammer. Her tits were now being to swell and throb from his rough sucking and biting. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! PLEASE NOOOOOO!”

“You loving this slut!” K.Z. grunted as he drove his cock into her pussy and unleashed his cum.

“AIIIIIIIIII!” Ashlyn wailed as the cum made her come again. She whimpered as she was lift off his cock and his hands spread her ass cheeks. “Please not that!”

“Gonna fuck that ass, bitch!” He said as her pulled her butt up and then slammed his cock into her ass.

“AUGAWDDDDDDDD!” Ashlyn wailed as her ass was impaled on his long hard tool. It forced the breath out her, making her gasp for air. She was soon gasping and sobbing as the cock began ream out her ass. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGHHHH!”

“You got a tight ass….no surprise there!” K.Z. laughed as he reamed out her butt with brutal passion. He roughly fondled her ass and began to suck on a mouthful of tit. He kept bucking against the blonde over and over.

“UGHHH! UGH! UGH!” Ashlyn sobbed, as she was ass fucked by a long hard cock. Her tits were aching from his not to cruel sucking and biting. She rolled her head around and screamed in mixture of defeat and delight. “AUHHHHHH!”

“You like that! You like that!” He grunted as he drove his cock into her incredibly tight hole. He gnawed on one tit and then the other. “Yeah, you like it rough!”

“NO! NOOOO!” The blonde gasped as she came again. She closed her eyes and prayed for it all to end. She just had to get through this and then once the punks had left. Mrs. Confederate would track them down and make them pay. Her thoughts of revenge were pushed aside by yet another orgasm “AUHHHHHHHH!”

“Here whore have some more of my sweet seed.” K.Z. roared as she shot his wad again.

“AIIIIIIIIII!” Ashlyn screamed as her ass was filled with cum giving her a huge orgasm. She slumped down to the floor when K.Z. stepped back. She sobbed as her rapist pulled her up by her long hair. She whimpered as he forced down the hall toward her own bed.

“Gonna get comfy!” K.Z. snarled, “Gonna fuck you in your own bed!”

K.Z pulled the blonde wife into her bedroom and used one hand to yank off the flower print comforter and then pulled back the pink sheets.

“Please no!” Ashlyn sobbed as her dress was ripped off leaving her naked. She screamed as she shoved back onto the bed. The bound beauty watched her captor undress and then climb on to the bed.

“Come here whore!” K.Z. snarled as her pushed her back and lay across her soft bed. He grabbed onto her tits and forced her legs apart. He began to mash her tits as he kissed her face and neck.

“AIIIIIIII!” Ashlyn screamed as the long pole pushed into her pussy. She was soon gasping as the cock began to fuck her.

“OH GOD NOOOOOOOO!” Nan screamed as the two men ripped her clothes off and lay over an ottoman. Her head dropped over the edge as her legs were pushed up and spread wide.

“Gonna fuck this cheerleader pussy!” Jamel laughed as he dropped his pants and pushed his cock into her twat.

“UGHGHHHHHHH!” Nan sobbed as what felt like a log was jammed between her legs. The powerful thrust of the cock took away her breath and made her mouth drop open.

“Looks like she wants me to fuck her mouth!” Tommy grinned as he let his pants drop, pushed his cock into her mouth and grabbed onto her big boobs. He began to pump his cock in and out her mouth.

“MPH! MPH! MPH!” The helpless redhead grunted, as she was forced to take both cocks. She tugged at the ropes as the cock slammed into her young body over and over. From this upside down position as she could see was Tommy’s balls pushing into her face. Unlike her mother and aunt, Nan had not been manhandled as much so her walls of resistance combined with the Aphrodite gene made her an easier victim to the rough sex.

The nineteen-year-old beauty moaned as her pussy quickly got wet and began send waves of pleasure through her body. Nan couldn’t stop her young hot body beginning to respond to the two nasty boys. She was soon gulping on the cock with loud slurps. Drool ran down her face but she really didn’t care. The bound beauty was now enjoying the feel of the cock stroking her pussy.

“Damn!” Tommy laughed a she watched the young beauty suck on his cock like it was tasty treat. “This bitch is really getting into it!”

“I always knew these rich bitches were all whores!” Jamel grunted as he worked his cock into her hot wet pussy, loving how it was now hugging his pole. “Oh man, I could fuck this slut all day!”

“We will! We will!” Tommy laughed as he mashed her tits around with his hands as her pumped his cock in and out her drooling mouth.

“UGH! UGH! UGH!” Nan grunted as she sucked on the cock twirling her tongue around it as she did. She wept when she hear the two creep planned on raping over and over but kept on sucking. The ravished beauty began to grind against her other rapist.

The three bodies bucked around on the ottoman as the fucking and sucking went on and on.

“UGHHHH!” The two men grunted as they emptied their cocks into her holes.

“AUGHHHHH!” Nan gasped as the cum filling her pussy made come which made drink down the cum filling her mouth with loud slurps and sighs. She panted and sobbed as the two men switch places. She was soon sucking and fucking the two cocks again. The already well-fucked cheerleader endured another long fucking. She screamed around the cock filling her mouth as her pussy was filled with cum. A second later she was slurping down another load of sweet seed. She gasped and whimpered as the two men pulled out and stripped her naked, leaving her cheerleader uniform in strips on the floor.

“Bedroom!” Jamel smiled as he moved the bound beauty down the hallway.

“Oh please stop!” Nan sobbed as she moved onto the bedroom. She sobbed as Tommy stripped down and lay back on the bed. She feebly struggled as Jamel moved her on top of his friend and planted her on his stiff cock. “UGHHHH!”

“Ride me whore!” Tommy snapped ands swatted her ass.

“O-okay!” She sobbed and began to grind herself up and down on the hard pole. She gasped as his hands ran up to her tits and began to fondle them. “UGH! UGH God save meeeeee!”

Jamel quickly undressed and climbed onto the bed. He kneeled down behind her well round ass. He grabbed onto her slender hips and began to pussy his cock into her butt hole.

“AUGHHHHH!” Nan gasped as the hard pole pushed into her ass. She squealed and moaned as the cock was buried in her butt hole. She sucked in gulps of breath the punk began to fuck her ass. She no longer had to ride the cock buried in her pussy because each thrust lifted her up. The young beauty found herself trapped between two hot sweaty bodies and two hard poles fucking her brains out. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

“We going now bitch!” Tommy laughed as he bucked up into her pussy.

“We so own you!” Jamel panted as he kept driving her cock deep into her ass.

“UGH! UGH UGHHHHHH!” Nan screamed as the two cock forced to come crumbling any self-control she had and filled her young hot body with unbridled lust. “UGHHHH! OH GOD FUCK ME! FUCK YOU BASTARDS!”

The bed began to squeak and groan as the three bodies bounced around on the bed, the room filling with their cries and grunts of passion.

“MPHHHHHHHHH!” Victoria sobbed as the fat tongue rolled around in her mouth while her lips were chewed. She gasped for breath as the huge body crushed her down onto the sofa. The bound beauty felt his hands fumbling with something, when she felt his cock up against her thigh and realized her had pulled down his sweat pants.

“I’m gonna fuck you good bitch.” Big Boy panted as he kissed and bite her neck, used his knee to spread her legs and thrust his cock right into her pussy. “You gonna love this!”

“AUGHHHHHHHH!” The blonde lawyer wailed as her tight hole was filled with what felt like a log. Both his huge hands gabbed her tits while his tongue lapped over her face. The bound beauty gasped and sobbed as the cock began to fuck her. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGHHHH!”

“OHHHBABYYYYY!” Big Bob laughed as he drove his cock deep into the blonde cunt, crushing her tits between his fat fingers.  He licked and kissed her face and neck loving the taste of her sweet flesh.  He found her mouth again and forced her to full tongue.

“MPHHHHHH!” She sobbed as gulped on the tongue. Her boobs were now aching mounds of hard flesh. It felt like they had swelled to twice their size. The bound beauty screamed as the long hard pole pushed deep into her pussy. Each stroke of the cock made her pussy hotter and wetter. The high-class lawyer couldn’t believe this street punk using her as his personal sex toy. “MPH! MPH! MPH!”

“Yeah, you liking this!” The big man grunted as he bucked his cock in and out her pussy, loving how it was hugging his cock. He pushed her tits into one big mound and began to gnaw on both boobs as the same time.

“UGHHHHHH! OHHHHHH!” Victoria wailed as the cock kept pounding into her pussy like a jackhammer. She screamed as an orgasm exploded in her body. She squirmed under the massive weight of her rapist. The bound beauty heard him grunt and then felt the hot seed filling her pussy. She had another climax. “AUGHHHHHHHHH!”

“Yeah! Yeah! That’s the ticket!” Big Boy laughed as he struggled off the ravished blonde and stripped out his clothes. He pulled the sobbing beauty up and ripped at her clothes until only her garter belt and stockings cover her full rich body. “Come here whore. Time to break in that tight ass.”

“Please I have money!” Victoria sobbed as the fat man pulled her over to a marble table and bent her face forward, the cold stone felt like ice against her hot wet flesh. She whimpered when he spread her legs. “Name you price!”

“We’ll talk about later, whore.” He snapped, “But not until I fuck you seven ways from Sunday.”

“AIIIIIIIIIII” Victoria wailed as the long hard cock pushed into her ass. She tried to stand up but the fat man held her down as he fucked her ass with the same lust he had just fucked pussy.

“You got one fine ass, bitch!” Big Boy laughed as he began top spank her ass as he reamed out her ass.

“UGH! OW! UGH! OW! UGH! OW!” The blonde sobbed and screamed, as she was royally fucked, wondering when the nightmare would end.

Hours later, the three naked women were kneeling on the floor in front of the three men sitting on the sofa. Their heads bob up and down on the hard cocks, sucking and licking the poles with loud slurps and grunts. They had been sucking off the three cocks for the last hour, switching off between their captors.

K.Z. came out the bathroom toweling off after his shower. He watched the three sluts suck off his crew for second and snapped the towel on Ashlyn’s ass.

“OW!” She cried out but kept sucking on the cock.

“Cut that shit out!” K.Z. yelled, “We got to get down to business.”

“Chill man, we git time.” Tommy sighed.

“Yeah, I gonna take Blondie back to the bedroom and fuck her a few more times.” Tommy laughed.

“I said cut the shit!” He snarled and pulled all three women off the cock and began to pull his men up. “IT IS FUCKING DARK OUTSIDE! HUBBY COULD WALK IN OR MAYBE SOME RENT-A-COP WILL NOTICE SOMETHING! YOU’VE HAD YOUR FUN NOW GET DOWN TO BUSINESS!”

“All right, man.” Big Boy said as he pulled on his clothes.

“We cool. We cool.” Tommy said, as he grabbed his pants.

“All right I am going to tied this whores up.” K.Z. said, “Big Boy you grab the big plasma TV and the sound system. Tommy, you go through the bedrooms. I saw some jewelry in there and another T.V. Jamel hit the dinning room. I bet those candlesticks are silver and don’t forget the silverware.”

The ravished women were pushed back to back and tied together. Their legs were crossed and tied. Exhausted and humiliated, they sat there and watched the rapist clean out the house of everything of value. They even found the safe in the floor of the bedroom closet. A spanking made Ashlyn give up the combination. K.Z. came out with the stacks of cash and her really expensive jewelry. He dumped it onto the floor and grabbed Ashlyn’s gym bag.

The bound heroine gulped as the thug pulled his Mrs. Confederative costume and threw it aside.  She sighed in relief as he stuffed the cash into the bag.

“What the fuck!” K.Z. said as he dropped the bag, snatched up the white dress and mask. “This can be.”

The three bound women helplessly watched as he opened up the bags and dumped out the other costumes. They wept as he walked over and held each their masks in front of their faces.

“Mrs. Confederate.” K.Z. said, “Southern Girl, Puritan.”

“What the hell.” Tommy said as he came out the kitchen lunging a microwave. “You telling me that we bind fucking some heroines!”

“That’s right.” K.Z. said as he twirled the masks around with his finger. “We just hit the mother lode.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’ll explain while we get these whore cleaned up and dressed.”

Several hours later the three heroines dejectedly stood in the very warehouse they had raided pervious night. They had been washed, their hair shampooed. Forced to put on their makeup and don their costumes. Rope was wrapped around their elbows and wrists held their arms behind their back. Their own panties were stuffed into their mouths and then tape plastered across the lips held them in. Their heads bowed because they couldn’t look into two men standing over them.

“Finally, I have you.” Boris laughed as he cupped Mrs. Confederate’s chin and forced her to look him in the face. “I want you to know that I will not put you work in one of my whorehouses. No I will train you to be my personal fuck toy. By the time I am done with you will fuck and suck me on command.”

“I have the same plans for you, bitch.” Ivan said as pulled Puritan into his arms and kissed on her gagged lips. “You will be at my beck and call.”

The two bound heroine sobbed as the two Russian bosses manhandled them. They were helpless to stop the men from squeezing their asses.

“Ass for Southern Girl.” Boris said, “She will not only work my whorehouses but will made very nasty movies.  So will your lovely daughter, Puritan. Yes we know all about Tiffany. Even as we speak, my men are picking her up. Now we have a plane to catch.”

“What is the rush?” Ivan laughed as he fondled Puritan’s tits.

“Please that stupid punks left their fingerprints and DNA all over the house. Plus the police will wonder where three thugs got all that money.”

“Yes, they will be spending like drunken sailors. “ Ivan said, “We should have killed them.”

“Ivan, they gave us these three bitches. A deal is a deal. Besides we will be safe back on Russia as will our new sex slaves and whore.”

The three helpless heroines sobbed as the captors forced them toward a waiting limo. Each step took them closer to life of slavery, from which there would be no escape.

A YEAR LATER…

Southern Girl rubbed her arms trying to stay warm. The white negligee, stocking and heels did little to keep her warm. Her hair now reached to the middle of her back. It had been permed and streaked with blue, which gave her nice slutty look. The heavy makeup and red lipstick completed the whore look. Nan was definitely a whore.

The whorehouse she was working this week was in Siberia. The shapely heroine worked over a dozen different whorehouses over the past year each one worst than the last one. She had made about three-dozen movies all hard-core bondage and rape.  The once famous heroine now one of the most famous porn stars in the world. When she wasn’t making movies or fucking some big client Nan was put to work in the worst possible whorehouses. It was all part of the brothers revenge.

The shapely redhead walked down into the lobby, pushing back her long red curls and scanned the dozen men waiting for their turn. They were al old, fat and ugly. Plus they smell like pigs. An especially ugly man jumped and waved his ticket.

“Right his way, sir.” Nan said in one of the many Russian phrases she had learned over the last year. 

Southern Girl led the john up to her small room walking past the doorless rooms. She glanced into one room as she walked.  It was the room where Tiffany Chaste was on her knees sucking the cock of a nasty looking guy. Nan motioned the guy into her room and asked, “Red ticket. Blowjob and straight fuck.”

“Da! Da!” He said as he stripped down his long johns.

“Yeah, Yeah, I am thrilled too.” Nan moaned as she pushed him back onto the bed.

“OHYESSSSSSS!” Puritan screamed as she rode her master’s cock. She ran her hand through her red curls. Her blonde hair had been permed and dyed fire red. A purple camisole and stockings covered her full rich body. She sucked her lips as she bucked up and down on Ivan’s cock.

Ivan lay back on the bed watching his sex slave fuck herself on his cock. He tugged on the leash snapped to the gold collar locked around her neck.

Victoria grinded her pussy around the cock as she played with her own tits. She leaned down and kissed her master long and hard. Puritan sat up and squealed in delight as she made herself come. “Oh master, am I pleasing you!”

“Yes, my little slave.” Ivan laughed as he watched the once proud heroine ride him like a whore. He spent the last year breaking and training her to be his meek little slave. “Who’s you master?”

“You are Master Ivan!”

“Who do you love?”

“YOU! YOU MY MASTER! I LIVE TO SERVE YOUUUUUUU!”

Mrs. Confederate was kneeling in the corner of a large spacious office. The carpet was dark red and so thick her knees sank down into it. The walls were dark wood and matching velvet drapes covered the four huge cathedral like windows.  The kneeling blonde wore a red leather corset; thong and spike heeled hip boots. The nipples of her bared tits were pierced with gold rings holding up three chains with bells. A gold collar with a matching leash hung down between her huge mounds. Her long blond hair now permed fell down to her ass in tight gold curls. Gaudy reddish eye makeup, heavy face powder and blood red lipstick gave a cheap slutty look.  Her hands were clasped in her lap. Gold shackles with a short chain were locked around her wrists.

The once mighty crime fighter meekly sat there as Boris met with his fellow crime bosses. She was always at all his meetings. Mrs. Confederate had to kneel there and listen to they plan out all their crimes. Drug, prostitution, white slavery, loan sharking, smuggling and numerous other crimes. She had listened them plot to kidnap Solar Woman, which had thankfully failed. But they had succeeded in kidnapping several other Russian and Asian heroines. They were blackmailing Ms Americana and Green Specter for money and sex. Once a month the heroine came to Russian and spent a weekend whoring for the mob and making movies. The world had no idea the porn stars American Whore and Blond Bimbo were in reality the two famous heroines.        

         Mrs. Confederate sat and listened as all these terrible crimes were planned out, helpless to stop them. Of course she served all of Boris’s sexual appetites which were many and kinky.  A year of fucking, sucking, bondage and other sex games had left the Ashlyn a shell of a woman who obeyed her master’s very command. Being forced to listen her master carry out his crimes only reminded her of her place in world.

“Come slave.” Boris snapped as he stood up and shook the hands of his associates. He smiled as her heard the jingling of the bells.

“Coming my master.” Mrs. Confederate sighed as she crawled over to her master, the bells on her tits jingling as she moved across the room. She kept her head bowed as she crawled.  When she saw his highly polished shoes, then knelt back and held up the leash in her chained hands. “How may I serve you, master.”

Boris looked down at his slave as he took the leash and thought. “Yes, revenge is sweet. Come slave.”

“Yes master.” She whimpered as she followed her master out of the room on her hands and knees.