The Adventures of Cindy Lake

-by Alvo Torelli, 2019

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Chapter Ten

Friday, May 5, 6:40 PM, David Barrett's mustang.

"Jenny!" David was frantic. He nearly fumbled his cell phone. "I lost her."

"What?"

"I lost her. I was following her, just like we said, but I was too far back and she got on a bus. You never said anything about a bus Jenny. I didn't know what to do? And the bus drove off. My car was too far away. I lost her."

"Oh no, David, no! She's gone to them. We have to find her. Oh, I have to think. Think Jenny, think. Okay, David - what bus was it?"

"I don't know, it was a big bus stop. It could've been six or seven different ones and I was too far away to tell. Damn it, Jenny, tell me what to do."

"Okay, okay, wait, wait, okay. Listen. You've got to go to her house."

"Her house? But I just told you, she's gone."

"Just listen to me! Go to her house. Do whatever you have to do, but get into her room. Find her computer. She said they emailed her, remember? You've got to find that email, it's our only chance. Go, go now David. Call me when you've got it. Go!" Jenny hung up the phone with a sense of dread. She wrapped her arms around King's thick furry neck for consolation. "Oh King, we have to find her."

Friday, May 5, 7:00 PM, 1587 Axton Road.

Cindy was right on time. The email warned her not to be late and she made sure she wasn't. But she was so scared. She could barely walk up the sidewalk to the front door. She kept telling herself over and over that it would be okay. They just wanted to make her to do bad things with the dogs again, that's all. There wasn't any reason for them to hurt her. She was going to be okay, and then she could go back and find David and Jenny and everything would be wonderful.

As before, the door was slightly ajar. Cindy steeled herself and pushed it open, stepping gingerly into the entryway that was this time dimly lit. She took another step forward and then the door slammed shut behind her. She whirled. "Oh my god, I can't believe it - you!" Cindy stared dumbfounded into the evil smile on the face of Lisa Barrett, Jenny's mother.

Lisa slapped Cindy across the face, open handed, sending Cindy reeling to the floor. She cried out in pain, stunned. Before she could react she was grabbed from behind by large strong hands that hauled her back to her feet. A knife flashed in front of her face. She screamed, panic took over mind and body and she struggled to flee. Her blouse was pulled away from her body and sliced cleanly down the front by the huge knife. The rags were torn away and tossed to the side. Cindy was petrified by the huge knife. She threw her arms around her naked chest and closed her eyes. She felt her skirt torn away from her, then the cold of the steel against her butt before the knife ripped her underpants away too.

Cindy's face still stung from Lisa's vicious slap and now someone slapped her equally hard across the ass, once, twice, three times. She yelled in pain with each violent blow. Cindy just stood there, arms tight and eyes screwed shut, in complete disbelief at the sudden and ruthless treatment. Then an arm encircled her and picked her off the ground. Another hand was forced between her legs and she felt fingers probing at her pussy, roughly parting her vulva and forcing a finger inside of her. And another set of fingers was twisting her nipple, painfully. Then both nipples. Cindy's eyes snapped open to reveal Lisa standing in front of her, reaching up to torture her little nipples. She still couldn't see the man holding her from behind. But somehow Cindy knew - it had to be Randy Barrett.

How could this be? How could fate be so cruel that her tormentors were the parents of the two people she loved most in the world?

Lisa left off abusing Cindy and Randy carried her into the room she had been in before. There was no sign of any dogs, just a chair and a table. There were some scary looking devices on the table, things Cindy didn't recognize, and some rope and a couple of pairs of handcuffs. And there was a laptop computer.

Randy dumped Cindy into the chair and before she could react he pulled her arms back through the slats and handcuffed her wrists. Cindy could actually see him for the first time as he came around to the front and tied each of her legs to the front legs of the chair. Once again naked and tied up, helpless, Cindy couldn't stop her body from responding to her fear and excitement. Her pussy was sopping, screaming to be used and pleasured and the familiar tingle of anticipation ran up and down her spine. But none of that sexual excitement could dampen the terror that was weighing down on her.

"So, Cindy, I see you managed to lose the little present we gave you the last time you visited us," said Lisa. "That's not very responsible of you, sweetie. I think that irresponsible little girls should be punished, don't you?"

Cindy just shook her head back and forth quickly, too afraid to answer.

"I know, sweetheart, I'll just give you a new present. A better present. Here we go." Lisa held out another collar, this one all black and shiny, with a little knob on one side. The collar was open and Cindy tried to squirm away from it, twisting and turning, but Lisa easily slipped it around her neck. It made an ominous click as it locked around Cindy's throat and her fear level went up a notch. "Now let me show you why this is a better present and maybe we can teach you not to be so irresponsible, eh? You see, when I turn this little knob here, it gets tighter. Ooh, isn't that nice. What's the matter Cindy? What?"

Cindy was choking. The collar was so tight she could barely breath, in fact she couldn't breath. She was panicking, unable to move to try to remove the horrible collar. Lisa was killing her. But then Lisa turned the knob again and the pressure eased off. Cindy gasped in a gulp of air. She panted and shook all over. How could these people be so awful?

"Well now, Cindy, we didn't just bring you here to give you presents. We have a special surprise for you. You, sweetie, are a movie star! Did you know that? And every movie start needs to have a screening of her movie, isn't that right? So here we are, we've gone to all this trouble, just for you, just so you can see your wonderful movie."

Randy pushed Cindy's chair closer to the table and placed the laptop just in front of her. Then he started the movie. The credits ran by quickly, "Cindy the Dog Slut - Twelve Years Old." And there was Cindy, writhing on the floor as Prince licked her pussy, obviously in heaven from the dog's expert tongue.

Lisa continue to talk over the movie. "Isn't it wonderful. Just think, Cindy, think about how famous you'll be. Think about the thousands, maybe millions of men who will watch you over and over again. You'll be the most famous dog slut of all time."

Cindy couldn't believe this. It was her worst nightmare come true. "No, no, no, no" she cried in a soft whisper.

"But wait, Randy, we haven't made Cindy really comfortable yet. You forgot."

"Oh yeah." Randy spoke for the first time. "Yeah, let's make her real comfortable."

The movie continued in front of Cindy's tear-streaked faced, when suddenly Randy was forcing a huge ball into her mouth. It stretched her jaw open painfully and then she felt him tie the strap around the back of her head.

"Ooh, that's so pretty," Lisa said. "But make her really comfortable."

Cindy's legs were pulled apart from being tied to the chair legs. Randy pushed a small bullet vibrator into Cindy's pussy and then he placed a much larger vibrator between her legs, pushed up against her clit and secured with tape. Cindy tried to gasp when the two vibrators came on, but she couldn't because of the huge ball gag. Cindy's pussy was already wet and excited. It only took a few seconds before the two vibrators had her approaching orgasm.

Cindy felt the orgasm getting stronger and stronger as she watched the girl on the screen who was clearly having an incredible orgasm too. That girl was doing terrible depraved things, but watching her was exciting Cindy in ways she couldn't understand. And the vibrators were driving her insane. Her whole body shook uncontrollably.

As Cindy's physical and mental torment went on, Lisa just kept talking to her. "Oh, Cindy, princess, we have so much to thank you for. You were such a wonderful star for our movie. And do you know, Cindy, do you know how much money we're going to get for your little movie here, hmm? Three hundred thousand dollars. Can you imagine that, sweetie, three hundred thousand? And we don't even have to split it with that stupid Jim Turner. No, you helped us get rid of him, and you didn't even know it. Just think about it, honey. All I have to do is drop a DVD in the mail. Then we'll have all that money and you, oh my, you will be famous."

The girl on the computer screen was jerking wildly around, clearly in ecstasy, as the Cindy in the chair writhed in agony from the continuous orgasmic sensations brought on by the two vibrators. The other Cindy was tied up, with a dog in her pussy and a dog in her mouth, but there was no doubt that she was loving every second of it. Despite all his faults, Jim Turner had made an incredible job of editing the long movie.

"And now, sweetie, you're so nice to come and visit us again. Randy and I have both been just dying to have a chance to play with you ourselves. It was wonderful watching you with all those pretty doggies but oh, we've both had such an incredible itch to scratch and you're the only thing to scratch it with. You are so hot, I just can't wait any longer. Yes, it's time to play. And then we'll just have one little loose end to tie up."

Friday, May 5, 7:30 PM, Outside Cindy Lake's house.

David was desperate. Cindy's parents were obviously home. Lights were on downstairs and he saw people moving around between what was probably the living room and the kitchen. How was he going to get into her room? It wasn't like he could just walk up to the door and ask to look through their daughter's computer. And he couldn't think of any good way to get them out of the house either. He was so stressed that he could barely think at all.

But no one seemed to be upstairs. If he could just get up there. Cindy's bedroom must be up there. David drove past the house one last time and rounded the corner, parking half a block away. He checked for onlookers and seeing no one he darted across the street and briskly walked up the alley at the back of Cindy's house. The back gate was locked, but it wasn't hard to climb over it. He saw two bedroom windows in the back, and a smaller window in between, probably a bathroom. But which window? And how was he going to get up there? David cursed himself for not retrieving Jenny before coming to the house. She could figure this out. She was so smart.

There was still some light and David noticed a storage shed in the back yard. As quietly as he could he crept over to it. He was in luck: an extension ladder. It rattled a bit as he pulled it out of the shed, but he kept on moving, choosing the window on the right at random. With the ladder set up, David quickly climbed to the top. But how the hell was he supposed to get the window open?

David felt like he was going insane. Problem after problem confronted him and he was afraid, really afraid for the first time in his life. Not afraid for his life, afraid for Cindy's life. He couldn't stand the thought that she was in trouble. He had to do something.

David knew one way to solve problems, at least problems on the football field - knock the crap out of somebody. Screw it! Cindy's parents were downstairs. They were probably watching television or something. Maybe they wouldn't hear. He tore his leather jacket off and wrapped it around his fist. He reared back and then smashed the window. Glass flew everywhere and he gashed the inside of his arm on a jagged edge that stayed in the frame. It hurt like hell, but he didn't have time to notice it. As fast as he could he knocked the last few pieces of glass away and then he pushed himself through the window frame.

It was way darker in the room. David's eyes needed to adjust, but he didn't have time. He put his jacket back on, then started feeling his way around the room. To his horror, he tripped on something and stumbled, doubled over to catch his balance and then he ran into a wall. He froze. Had he made too much noise? Everything was quiet. It was okay. Maybe he should just feel along the wall and find the lights. Yes, that was a plan.

David stood up quickly and smashed his head into a set of shelves hanging from the wall. He couldn't stop himself from crying out in startled pain and then the shelf unit tumbled over and came crashing down. There must have been all kinds of crap on the shelves. It sounded like elephants were stampeding through the room. "Oh shit," David said under his voice.

David lunged along the wall, indiscriminately stomping on the junk from the shelf. He could hear someone running up the stairs. Crap, crap, crap. Where was the light switch? There, he found it. Light flooded the room. The steps were getting closer. There - a laptop on a desk. And there was a teddy bear on the bed! Yes! He'd found it. David grabbed the laptop. Which way? No time. He yanked his leather jacket up over his head, hiding his face. As the door to the room burst open David bowled over the short man with the confused look on his face. He raced for the stairs, down, across the entryway. He fumbled with the door and caught a brief glimpse of a middle aged woman looking up from her book with a startled expression. Then he was out the door, making his best quarterback time as he sprinted around the corner and leapt into his mustang.

Friday, May 5, 8:30 PM,1587 Axton Road.

Cindy was relieved when Randy finally removed the vibrators and allowed her body to come down from the tortuous never-ending orgasm. Her gag was removed and she was untied from the chair. But her relief was short lived. Randy yanked her from the chair and Lisa took her place there. Lisa spread her legs and scooted forward, hiking up her short skirt and revealing her hairy pussy. Randy forced Cindy down on her hands and knees in front of Lisa. She tried desperately to shy away from Lisa's crotch, but Randy carefully handcuffed each of her wrists to the legs of the chair. She was trapped on her knees in front of Lisa, her head only inches from Lisa's steaming cunt.

Lisa stroked her pussy and opened the lips wide to show Cindy the pink depths. She was so excited that she was visibly trembling. "Oh, sweetie, you have no idea how much I've wanted this. Ever since I saw you with your tongue up my sweet little baby's cunt I've been dreaming of this. Now do it, do it hard. Make me cum. Do me like Jenny!" Lisa grabbed Cindy by both of her pigtails and pulled the sweet young girl's face into her hot box. She smeared her wet pussy across Cindy's nose and then settled it firmly over her mouth. "Lick me, lick me you little slut, you bitch. That's right, you're a little dog slut, you're hardly even worthy to taste my pussy. But I'm going to let you taste me, sweetheart. I'm going to let you make me cum all over that pretty little face of yours. Oh yes, do me, lick me, now!"

Cindy knew she had no choice. Lisa was going to pull her hair right out of her head if she didn't comply, quickly. She opened her mouth and began to lick at Lisa's wide twat. She gave it everything she had, holding nothing back. Her tongue went as deep as she could force it, then pulled hard up against the pink flesh and rolled several times around Lisa's clit, dragging her tongue through the long curly cunt hair. She repeated the motion again and again, almost gagging on the fluids draining from Lisa's pussy into her mouth.

"Oh my god! Yes, yes. Oh. I knew it. I knew it. I knew you would be good. OH! Yes! More, more, harder. OHHH!" Lisa shivered and pressed her sopping cunt even harder into Cindy's hard-working tongue, grinding against her lips and nearly smothering the poor girl. "Oh, sweetie, how do you like a real woman? Do I turn you on? Are you my little bitch now? Uugh!"

Cindy was smothering, gasping for air when she could, breathing desperately through her nose when it wasn't buried in Lisa's deep cleft. Lisa's pussy juices were flowing so freely that Cindy had to swallow them quickly or drown in them. And then, suddenly, there was a searing pain across her ass. Randy had reared back and spanked her hard with his bare hand. She tried to yell out her pain but her scream was muffled in Lisa's deep pussy.

"Yes, Randy. Spank her again. Oh, yes, again, again." Randy spanked Cindy's ass unmercifully. Her skin went bright scarlet and with each slap she tensed her whole body and then shivered everywhere. But through it all Cindy kept up her manic licking at Lisa's cunt, too afraid of even worse treatment if she failed to please Jenny's mother.

"Oh, oh, fuck me, fuck me you sweet little whore. Harder, harder, ohh, ohhh, fuck me!" Lisa was out of control. She rode Cindy's face with everything she had. "OHHHH, YES, YES, AGGHH, AGGHHH!!" Lisa's orgasm crashed over her. She sent waves and waves of pussy nectar into Cindy's mouth. She screamed and writhed on the chair, pulling Cindy's hair even harder to force her face against the inflamed pussy. Then Lisa let go with her hands, but her legs suddenly wrapped around Cindy's head and crushed Cindy into her pussy.

Cindy felt like her head would implode. She couldn't breath. She was starting to get faint, but Lisa just kept bucking wildly in her chair, throwing Cindy back and forth, crushing her. Just in time, with a final ecstatic shiver, Lisa released her and Cindy fell to the floor, gasping for air.

But Cindy had only a few seconds to recover. Someone grabbed her by the hair again and hauled her back to her kneeling position. She was face to face with Randy's huge man-cock. He was sitting in the chair where Lisa had been a moment ago.

Slap! Lisa spanked Cindy's bare ass and Cindy gasped. "Lick it, lick it you whore." Slap! "Dog slut, bitch, do it now."

With each sharp pain across her ass Cindy winced and bit back a scream. She didn't hesitate to start licking the huge piece of meat in front of her face. Randy pulled her face down to his balls and she licked them too. She licked him for all she was worth. Her eyes grew wide in awe and fear as she watched his cock grow bigger and bigger until it was ten inches of thick meat. She licked him everywhere, desperate to find a way to please them both, hoping to find some way that they would stop their horrible abuse. But nothing seemed to be good enough. Even when she licked her tongue across Randy's disgusting asshole, and she heard him moan with pleasure, Lisa slapped her again and yelled at her to do it harder and faster. Cindy nearly vomited as she rimmed his hairy anus, but she knew she didn't dare throw up - with the tight collar around her throat she would probably choke to death.

Slap! "Suck his prick now! Go on, down your throat." Slap! "Quick, dog slut, you little hussy. Show us what a whore you are! Swallow it all, now!" Slap!

Cindy's head was jerked back up, painfully, to Randy's huge cock and she tried to get the head into her mouth. It was almost as big as Maximilian's gigantic cock. But without her hands to hold the big beast still it kept slipping away from her as she tried to get her lips wide enough to get over it. Lisa slapped her ass again, screaming at her to hurry. She tried again and again she got slapped. But finally she managed to get the huge knob into her mouth. She struggled to get as much of the awful meat into her mouth as she could, until it was banging the back of her throat. She started to bob her head up and down, sucking on Randy's penis as hard as she could. She thought she must be doing it right, because Randy was moaning.

But not according to Lisa. "No, no, bitch. Slut. Swallow it, all of it, all the way down!" Slap, slap! "Now! Get it down, now!"

Oh god, what did she mean? Cindy was so confused and scared. What was she supposed to do? Lisa was screaming at her and slapping her. Her ass felt like it was lit on fire. She didn't know what to do?

Randy decided it was time to help the little bitch out. Using her hair, he viciously pulled her head back, forcing her shoulders down and straightening her throat without taking his cock out of her mouth. "Just swallow, cunt! Swallow it, go on, now!" He jammed his dick even harder against her throat.

Lisa and Randy were both screaming at her, "swallow, swallow," and so Cindy did. She just swallowed and the gigantic dick slid down her throat, blocking her windpipe completely. She swallowed again and Randy's ten inches of meat were completely buried in her. She could barely breath through her nose. She was terrified. It was the most vulnerable feeling of her life. Randy was stroking in her throat, pulling her head forward and back, fucking her face as hard as he could. It went on and on for ages, until Randy grunted and pulled her all the way down on his cock. "Ohhhh!" he yelled and Cindy knew that he was squirting his hot cum deep into her gut.

Lisa leaned down to whisper in Cindy's ear. "Are you enjoying yourself Cindy? Do you like your last blow job, your last one ever? Are you ready Cindy, sweetie? Are you ready to die. You see, we can't have you around Cindy. You know too much. You're just going to have to die."

"Nnnnnnn! Nnnnnn!"

Friday, May 5, 9:30 PM, David Barrett's mustang.

"Hurry David! Go, go, go. No, no, don't stop. Run the light, dummy!" Jenny was beside herself. She hit David on the arm as she yelled him, but it was herself she was really angry with. Cindy had been missing for hours and Jenny blamed herself. "I'm sorry, David, I didn't mean it. Oh, It's all my fault!"

David had sped away from Cindy's watching his rear view mirror constantly. But when no one came after him he pulled over and opened Cindy's laptop. It was password protected! He didn't know anything about computers and he nearly threw the cursed thing out the window. But Jenny would know what to do. He called her.

When David screeched to a stop in front of his house a few minutes later Jenny was already waiting on the sidewalk with King. She and King leapt into the car and then she yelled at David to drive back towards the bus stop where he'd last seen Cindy. They argued back and forth for a minute about Jenny coming with him, but Jenny wasn't going to be budged from the car, so David had reluctantly headed out.

It took Jenny almost an hour to guess that Cindy's password was "Davidxxoo." Then the email she needed wasn't there. Jenny had to run a search and then she found it, in the trash. Finally they had the address.

Now the two were speeding across town as fast as David could drive, with King in the back seat.

"You shouldn't have come Jenny. You're just going to get in the way and I'll have to worry about you. I can handle this myself. I can't believe you got in the car with me, I'm really mad."

"Deal with it. I'm too worried about her. I couldn't stay there."

"You are staying in the car. You got it? You are not going with me when we get there. It's too dangerous. I'll leave King with you, but you lock the doors and stay in the car. Promise?"

"Ugh! Okay. But you better get her out quick."

"We're almost there. Jenny, here, take my phone. If I don't come out soon, then just call your mom or Randy. Or call the police, whatever. But don't come in after me."

Friday May 5, 9:30 PM, 1587 Axton Road.

They were going to kill her! Cindy's heart stuck in her throat. She was kneeling on the floor, her arms tied tightly behind her back. Her ass was still enflamed from the beating it had taken. The huge red ball-gag was back in her mouth. Cindy was completely helpless and she knew her terrible abductors were going to kill her soon.

"Are you ready Cindy? Is that hot little pussy of yours ready for it's final fucking? Is your pretty little ass just dying to get used one last time? Oh yeah, we know what you want, dog slut. You want some more dog, don't you? You want some big hot dog cock up inside you when you die, don't you, bitch?"

Lisa came around in front of Cindy and the horrified girl could see what she was wearing - a huge strap-on dildo in the shape of a dog-cock. It was bright red, and enormous, with a perfect knot near the base. The strap-on was the only thing Lisa was wearing and the evil device jutted out from her body like a flagpole. Cindy couldn't take her eyes off of it.

"Oh yeah, you want it, I can see it in your eyes. You want this big dog cock to fuck you, don't you? You're such a bitch-slut. You want this big cock to be the last thing you feel as it rips into your insides! But you're not ready yet, sweetheart, not yet. I have to get you ready, so you'll really enjoy this, and then I have a little surprise for you. Do you want me to get you ready now, do you?" Lisa was clearly insane, over the edge with sadistic lust.

Cindy shook her head wildly as Lisa advanced on her. Lisa reached down and tightened the knob on Cindy's collar. It got tighter, and then tighter. It was hard to breath, too hard. Cindy could just barely pull air in through her nose. Each breath was an agony of effort. It was terrifying beyond anything else. She struggled helplessly against the ropes binding her arms together.

"Oh, isn't that better sweetie? Isn't it wonderful? Yes, yes, it's perfect. Now you can enjoy it. Yes. Oh my, I love the way you look. You're so hot. You're so vulnerable and pretty. That's it, fight it, struggle, yes. Oh, it's perfect, I love you. I love you Cindy. I love you so much. It's time for your surprise. Do you want your surprise love? Are you ready?"

Cindy looked around with dread. She saw Randy coming up behind her. He was naked too, and his boner was enormous, pointing directly at her. He leaned down behind her and easily lifted her into the air, crushing her bound arms against his chest. Then he reached around her and pulled her legs apart. He played with her pussy for a second, dipping into the wetness, before he started rubbing the tiny sphincter of her asshole. Cindy knew what was going to happen. She was powerless to stop it and it was taking every ounce of her energy to draw in each slow breath past the horrible collar constricting her throat.

Randy put the large knob of his cock at the entrance to Cindy's tiny rectum. He took his time, but slowly he forced it into her. As soon as he had entered her he used both hands to grab her by her small waist and hold her out in front of him. Then he started fucking her, harder and harder until his cock was buried to the hilt in her small ass. But then he stopped, holding her in place, impaled on his gigantic manhood.

Cindy just kept struggling to breath. She didn't dare pass out, or she would suffocate. She had to concentrate to get each breath pulled past the collar. But Lisa was doing something in front of her. She put a small stool in front of Cindy and climbed onto it. Now Lisa was at the right height. Cindy's legs were spread open. Her pussy was on display for Lisa. The huge dog-dildo was right there.

"Oh fuck, Cindy, I love you. I love you so much. I'm going to fuck you now. I'm going to fuck you to death, right now. Oh look how wet and ready you are. You love me too, don't you. You want me. I can tell, oh Cindy, here, here take my love!"

Lisa rammed the tip of the dog-dildo into Cindy's pussy. There wasn't room inside of her for Randy's big cock and the giant dog-dildo, but that didn't matter. Lisa was going to fuck her with it anyway. The dildo went deeper and deeper until the knot was banging against Cindy's labia. Lisa just kept fucking her wildly, almost like a doggy would, with frantic thrusts of her pelvis.

At that moment Cindy's body betrayed her. Unbelievably an orgasm came over her, crashing through her body. It was even harder to pull in each breath with the orgasmic lust invading her body and the wild thrashing from Lisa. To top it off, Randy pulled his dick almost out of her ass and then he started to fuck her again. Both massive dicks rammed up inside of her in tandem as her orgasm rolled over her and she struggled for air.

"Oh Cindy, Cindy, I love you! I love you!" Lisa screamed and pounded the cock into Cindy. Then she reached up and turned the knob on Cindy's collar.

Cindy's air was almost completely cut off. Try as hard as she could, Cindy could only get the tiniest trickle of air into her lungs. It wasn't enough. She was suffocating. And then, with one mighty forward thrust, Lisa embedded the dog-cock into Cindy's poor pussy, ramming the knot past her cunt lips. Randy rammed his cock into her fully just afterwards and held it there as he pumped his jism up into her bowels and forced the knot of the dildo to stay in place. Cindy was knotted like a bitch and she was dying.

Friday, May 5, 9:55 PM, 1587 Axton Road.

David Barrett heard the screams of lust and insane depravity as soon as he passed into the entryway of the dark abandoned house. It was almost too dark to see, but there was a tiny sliver of light coming under one of the doors, the door between him and horrifying sounds. The door was locked. He had no time to waste. Something terrible was happening behind that door. Four years of hard work on the football field payed off in the blink of an eye as David crouched a few feet away and then exploded forward, destroying the door and it's sill with one massive blow.

Cindy's desperate face stared at David in disbelief. Something was terribly wrong with her, something besides the fact that she was sandwiched between two people who were obviously fucking her viciously. David ran at full speed towards the trio, intent on knocking them to the floor so that he could extract his precious Cindy and save her. He didn't think, he just reacted with animal aggression. David barreled forward, not recognizing the maniacal face of the man who was looking over Cindy's shoulder, lost in the spasm of orgasmic lust that comes from unloading a huge load of cum into the bowels of a helpless dying twelve year old.

David was a kamikaze. He had to break up the horror show and save his lovely Cindy. He slammed his body into the back of Lisa, smashing her into Cindy and Randy and taking the entire group to the floor. David rolled over the top of them and instantly came up into a crouch. Lisa looked to be out of it. David had nearly crushed her with his savage attack and she had rolled off to one side, her huge dildo pointing to the ceiling. He didn't see Cindy, but there was the naked man, rolling over and getting ready to regain his feet. David was prepared to kill him. He was ready to swing his powerful fist. Rage fueled a hatred he had never experienced. He would throttle the man until he was dead. But then he saw who it was. His father! Davie hesitated, confused.

A moments hesitation was all the powerful Randy Barrett needed. He slammed his fist into the face of his teenage son and the boy went down. Before David could recover he kicked him in the ribs and heard a satisfying crunch of broken bone. He took no pleasure in incapacitating his son, but he was hardly going to let the boy interfere in serious business. Where was the girl? There, in the corner, almost unconscious and turning blue as the collar restricted her air and blood flow simultaneously. But she wasn't dying fast enough to suit Randy, not any more. The whole scene had gotten out of hand and now it was time to just finish her off.

Randy strode across to Cindy, paying no attention to Lisa who was just starting to recover from having the wind knocked out of her so severely. He yanked Cindy to her feet like a rag doll and prepared to finish off her strangulation with his bare hands. But then he screamed in pain from a vicious blow to his kidneys. A second blow caught him in the rib. He dropped Cindy and doubled over in pain.

Jenny dropped the heavy lug wrench she'd used to strike her step father. She darted to Cindy's side and tried to quickly understand how to help. What was causing Cindy's obvious distress? Jenny could see that her dearest was near to death, but she didn't panic. Amazingly, she held herself together, concentrated and understood that the problem wasn't the ball gag or the ropes binding Cindy's arms together. It was the new collar! Jenny tried to find a way to remove the awful accessory, but the latch was locked. But then she figured out the mechanism and she untwisted the knob on the side as fast as she could. She was rewarded with the wonderful sight of Cindy pulling a huge gasp of air in through her nose. Immediately color began to flow back into her face. Thank god it had only taken Jenny seconds to release the collar's grasp on Cindy, since the poor girl had only had seconds more to live.

Still unable to speak with the evil ball-gag in her mouth, Cindy's eyes went wide as she looked over Jenny's shoulder. Jenny whirled to face her step-father who roared in rage and raised the lug wrench high in the air. Blood lust filled the air. He was aiming to kill them both.

The mighty German Shepherd had followed his little mistress into the strange house and he stood to one side, confused at the chaos playing out in the room. The four people he lived with and the little girl-bitch he had mated with not so long ago were all over the room, doing the strangest things. King did not like being confused. It made him insecure and angry. He wanted no part of it. He was extremely keyed-up. And then he saw the alpha male raise his arm to attack Jenny. Nobody fucked with Jenny! Nobody!

King was incredibly fast. As the arm came down to smash Jenny over the head with the heavy wrench it was deflected to the side. King ripped a huge chunk of flesh out of the forearm. He didn't hesitate to lunge again. He was all teeth and flashing motion.

Randy bellowed in pain and frustration, but he was enraged, filled with adrenaline and he had a dangerous weapon still clutched in his right hand. The huge canine sunk sharp white teeth deep into his left arm, but he rode through the pain and swung the heavy wrench. The dog squealed in pain and his rear legs collapsed, useless. He lost his toothy grip on Randy's forearm.

"King!" Jenny screamed at the sight of Randy kicking her dog out of the way. Then Randy turned and advanced on her and the full horror of her situation crashed over her. Randy had murder in his eyes and she was the target.

"Damn you! I'll kill you. I'll kill you both!" The lug wrench rose again. It came flashing down, but Cindy reacted even faster and shouldered Jenny out of the way, ready to take the killing blow on her own body. A shot rang out and the blow of the lug wrench glanced off Cindy's shoulder, sending her crashing to the floor in a mass of pain.

"Aaaghh!!" Randy staggered back. Blood rushed from a neat hole in his left biceps. He whirled to find Lisa facing him down with a revolver clutched in both hands. The huge red dog-dildo still jutted out from her naked body, comical and horrifying.

"Leave my daughter alone!" Lisa shook with fury.

"You bitch! Look at what you've done. You fucking bitch!"

Randy swung the lug wrench from the side with all the considerable strength he had left. Lisa's second gunshot took him dead in the heart, but the inertia of his swing couldn't be stopped. The lug wrench caught Lisa on the cheek, just below the nose, tearing into her face and sending a shower of blood across the room. Her neck broke with an audible snap. Her body spun half way around and then collapsed to the floor on top of Cindy. Blood sprayed everywhere, coating Cindy's naked body.

Randy spun around as well, then stopped, looked down at the neat hole in his chest, saw the gout of blood that sprayed out of it. "Fuck." He collapsed face forward.

After all the shouting, screaming and gunshots, the sudden silence was deafening. The silence was shattered as Jenny began to scream, the incoherent wailing of a young child who has gone far beyond her limits of endurance. From the time David had entered the room until the time the two adults lay dead on the floor couldn't have been more then sixty seconds. The carnage was incredible. For the moment, Jenny simply couldn't cope.

Cindy couldn't stand to hear her little friend's fear and grief. Battered, with her arms still tied behind her, she had a terrible struggle getting out from under Lisa's grotesque body. But she managed it and managed to get her feet under her. She pushed her body up against Jenny, unable to hug her or speak to her, but giving her everything she had to offer.

"Oh Cindy, Cindy, Cindy!" Jenny threw her arms around Cindy and sobbed into her chest with no regard for the blood dripping from the older girl's breasts and chest. There was nothing Cindy could do but let Jenny hug her and stroke the little girl's hair with her face.

Cindy felt something tugging at her ropes. She looked over her shoulder to find a shell-shocked David working to untie her arms. As soon as he was done she wrapped her arms tightly about Jenny. David worked on her ball-gag and her first words in hours were words of soothing and comfort whispered into Jenny's ears. David, still silent, worked at the collar on Cindy's neck, but he couldn't find a way to unlock the device that had nearly been her death. He gave up and wrapped his strong arms around the two of them, wincing in pain from his two broken ribs, but desperately needing the comfort of the two young girls in his life. He couldn't even look at his father's body and the sight of blood slowly oozing out of Lisa's ruined face would give him nightmares.

Not surprisingly, it was Jenny who recovered first. Her fear and grief was too awful. She wouldn't let it overwhelm her any longer. She turned it to anger, anger at Randy and Lisa, her mother, anger that they had been trying to kill her Cindy, anger that they had hurt David and King, that they had acted so stupidly and irresponsibly.

Jenny pushed her face away from Cindy's chest and looked up into the eyes of Cindy and David both. "We have to get out of here. We have to get out of here now. Someone will have heard the gunshots. The police could be coming any minute. David! Snap out of it. Come on. Oh no, look! King! King, he's hurt, David, help me." Jenny pushed away from the other two and flew to King. The huge dog lifted his head in obvious pain, whined and licked his mistresses face.

David snapped out of his shock. "Jenny, damn, you're right. We've got to get out of here."

"Wait a second," Jenny said from the floor, cradling King's head in her lap. "We have to think. Oh my god, look at Cindy." Cindy was still naked, drenched in blood. Even her pretty blonde hair was matted with blood. And she was in shock, shivering and barely able to stand on her own. "Listen David, it's important. We have to get out of here, as fast we can, but we can't leave anything behind. Nobody can know we were here, especially Cindy. Got it? Come on. We need some clothes for Cindy and we've got to get King out to the mustang. We've got to grab anything that might connect to Cindy - anything! Hurry, we don't have time."

David knelt to try to pick up the large dog, but he yelled and collapsed in pain, clutching his ribs.

"Oh god, David, you're hurt!" The sight of David's pain brought Cindy alive. She rushed to him.

"I think my ribs are broken. I can't lift him by myself. You'll have to help me. We've got to get you some clothes first."

David and Cindy both got up from the floor. It took a few moments of searching to find Cindy's clothes, stuffed in a bag and ready for disposal. Cindy shivered all over at the thought of her clothes being disposed of along with her body. She dressed as quickly as her aching body would allow. Then all three of them worked together to lift King and carry him out to the car. The brave dog barely whimpered at the intense pain that wracked his body from being moved.

"Jenny, come on, let's just get out of here," David said once King was safely stowed in the back.

"I don't know. I'm worried that we left something."

"Oh god," Cindy said. "The laptop. No, David, the laptop. The movie. Please, please, I can't go back in there, I can't, but we can't leave it behind!"

"Get in the car. Now. And find something to cover Cindy's head. All that blood. God. I'll get it." David hurried back into the evil house as the girls climbed into the front seat. He was back after a long two minutes, shoving the laptop at Jenny and placing a large black bag onto the floor of the back seat.

The mustang roared down the street and away from the house. David had enough sense to slow down and look less suspicious when two police cars went screaming past them in the other direction. Cindy ducked down out of sight. As soon as the cops were out of sight they sped off into the night. No one spoke a word, but Cindy put one arm around Jenny and the other in David's lap and held them both as tight as ever she could.

Read on for Chapter Eleven.

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