From evilduck@teleport.com Wed Feb 26 00:56:32 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Esha the Thief [1/4][nc,bd,ff,fm...,preg]
From: evilduck@teleport.com (Mr. X)
Date: Wed, 26 Feb 1997 05:56:32 GMT

**WARNING**
This story contains descriptions of non-consensual sex, rape, 
bondage etc..If you do not like this materail, read no further.

Esha the Thief.

Part 1
The city: cold and harsh and very lonely.


     She stood like a dark, ominous, shapely statue as she watched the 
moonlit mansion across the road, never swaying or stirring even as the 
fall breezes blew like blasts of chilling water smashing into the shore. 
From under her Fedora,  Esha glared intensely, spying the structure as 
she assessed it. Her long overcoat waved in the wind like a gray flag, 
flapping angrily as the shapely thief sprouted a wicked smile.
     "Hmm. not too tough. Well Ms. Birmingham. Time for the hen to 
part with her eggs."
     She'd been tracking Ms. Madeline L. Birmingham for months. One 
of the wealthiest women in the country, she was also one of the most 
wed. With 12 incredibly rich husbands, all of whom disappeared or 
died under explainable but suspicious circumstances, Ms. Birmingham 
had managed to accumulate a huge fortune and turn it into a 
successful cosmetics and clothing company; Birmingham's.
      Esha began to grow more eager as she remembered the rumor she 
had heard just two nights earlier.
      "Yeah.. yeah. she. uhh. is bringing the jewels in the day after 
tomorrow. They'll be in her mansion for the next week till she springs 
`em on the Atlas-Ryko Fashion Show as a surprise exhibit." Rattled 
Snugs quickly as Esha held him to the wall.
     "REAAALLLYY.. Now you wouldn't be lying to your favorite 
jewel thief now would you Snuggy ol' boy." Esha said glaring down at 
the shaking snitch through her jet black mask, pulling him eye to eye 
and nearly lifting him by his shirt collar.
     "No. honest. uhhh scouts honor!" he stammered holding up his left 
hand, then quickly his right and forming a mock scouts honor gesture 
that looked more like a Vulcan sign of peace.
      All he could see was a 6'2" blonde (6'7" in her heels) and two of 
the most enormous tan breasts he could ever dream about. It was one 
thing to get rousted by the cops or by gangs but a huge, busty amazon 
wearing nothing but a black latex, string bikini, black latex shoulder 
gloves, black vinyl thigh boots and a black mask. This was way too 
humiliating. Snugs just thanked the stars everyone thought he was 
leaving with some big chested, deviantly dressed hooker and that no 
one was in that alley with them watching her slam him about for 5 
minutes, like she always did, and then bully all the information she 
wanted out of him.
      "Now why would the great Ms. Birmingham bring $2 million 
dollars worth of precious jewels to this burg?"
     "Well. somethin' about promoting her new jewelry line. She's 
gonna use her set as the masters. Tain't no one supposed ta know about 
it. Its a big secret. That's why she's stashin' the stuff at her mansion 
instead of the bank, so none of the competition get wise." He continued 
staring straight at her brown tan endowment. She knew everyone 
stared at them and she liked it. Like she always said, "Better than a 
gun and a whole lot easier than beatin' the crap out of someone. If it 
melts them, so be it."
     Esha relaxed her grip and sprouted a lazy, sexy smile. "Snugs, 
you've been such a nice guy all these times. I think you need a bit of a 
reward."
     The fat little man's eyes exploded in drooling anticipation as Esha 
ran her hands down his chest, over his beer gut and stroked his woody. 
Yeah, he was being ruffed up but WHAT A RUFFING!
     Esha sauntered away from him and stood a few feet away. She 
turned and faced him with her long, shapely legs apart and she shot 
him the most devastating sexual expression, letting her lips part and 
her mouth relax in a slight throwing kiss.
     "Why don't you do something with the business end of that excited 
shaft of yours?" she said softly.
      Immediately, the snitch started toward her, his hands wide open. 
She drew a small Saturday night special and stopped him cold.
     "Show me how well you're acquainted with your left hand. I'll let 
you use me as incentive." The blonde said teasingly as she dabbed her 
hair with her gloved hand.
     "Huhh. ya mean."
     "That's right lover. Choke some chicken and dream about me! DO 
IT NOW!!" She barked waving the gun.
      Esha giggled slightly as she remember how much the little squirt 
actually got into it. "Boy, I didn't think he could cum that hard. He 
must have been thinking about doing me real good."
      She had done stunts like this before, many times, and made a 
whole lot of enemies, enemies that would do anything to get some 
revenge. The worst were the bastards she raped. Hard to believe but 
being a 6'2" amazon has its advantages and Esha was one of those few, 
rare women who could, would and enjoyed raping not only women but 
men as well. She had gained a rather notorious, underworld reputation 
as a rogue. Some huge goddess who did a lot of pilfering and a lot of 
humiliating. It was a testament to her skills as an athlete and a thief 
that she had not been caught, or worse, killed.

      The thought of all those diamonds, rubies, pearls and gold nearly 
made her salivate. "Even with the loss I'll take pawnin' this hot shit 
and scamming a few deals, I can easily clear $1 mil. That stupid 
woman hauled her stash of jewels all the way to this town just to wave 
them under everyone's nose. Let's see how Ms. Rich Bitch looks with a 
bit of egg on her face when I relieve her of her little trinkets."
      Esha ran across the road and, in one graceful movement, scaled 
the huge, wrought iron fence and landed gently behind the estate's walls. 
Not needing to cover her costume anymore, Esha threw off her 
overcoat and hat and took off across the grounds in her black suit. The 
grounds were littered with alarms but they were nothing her skills as a 
thief couldn't handle. She easily made it to the main house and scaled 
the wall to the roof. There, she snuck over and spied a skylight.
     "No need to set off the alarms going through the front door. This 
looks easy but anyone who brings all that loot to their house must have 
taken precautions." She thought as she crept up and looked down 
through the skylight and into the main hall. The mansion was superbly 
decorated with elaborate Victorian style amenities. Gothic woodwork, 
huge oaken cabinetry and deep walnut paneling made the place look 
more like a castle than a huge estate.
      "This woman definitely knows how to live..."
     The amazon ducked back as she saw someone enter the hall. A 
maid, and a rather sexy one at that, walked along carrying a tray full 
of knic-knacs and small items. Esha then blushed slightly as she got a 
better look at the servant. The curly hared woman wore nothing more 
than a truffle laced apron that just barely covered her breasts and ran 
down just below her crotch. Her hair was adorned with a maids bow 
and her legs were covered with fish net stockings that ran to the 
middle of her curvaceous thighs. The outfit was topped off with a pair 
of six inch stiletto heels making the sexpot walk in a sensual saunter. 
The girl strutted along almost like a high priced whore as she walked 
past under the skylight and toward the main hall.
     "I've got an idea." the amazon thought sprouting a wicked smile.
     With cat like agility and super speed, the thief lifted the skylight 
window and slipped inside. In a quick, quiet leap, she came down and 
plowed straight into the unsuspecting maid. Her landing was nice and 
soft, seeing how she had a shapely mattress to land on. In a matter of 
moments, the maid found herself tied in the tightest hogtie she had 
ever been in and totally dazed by Esha's blow.
     "OK! You're going to tell me everything I want to know!" Esha 
said arrogantly as she leaned over the dazed maid and whispered her 
order. The maid stared up at the most fantastic woman she had ever 
set eyes on and her shocked expression melted into a gaze of serenity.
     "Where is the safe?!"
      "Uh. uhh. I don't know."
     "I seriously suggest you tell me what I want to know." Esha said 
softly as she moved closer, staring the woman down with her intense 
presence.
     "I. I. can't. answer ."
     "Why won't you answer?"
     "The. the madam. She'll have my hide if I talk." The maid 
stammered.
     "Hmm. this isn't going to work like I thought." Esha said to herself. 
"Without spending a few hours interrogating this girl, I'll probably get 
nowhere."
     For a few moments Esha gazed at the maid, staring at the woman's 
very obviously sensual form. "I have to break her concentration but 
how." Suddenly, the amazon sprouted a naughty grin.
     With ease, the buxom thief hoisted up the maid and carried her to a 
small coat room off the main hall. There, she shut the door quietly and 
placed the maid upside down, laying her on her shoulders and 
propping her up against the wall. Undoing the woman's ankles, she 
retied her legs, this time stretched up along the wall and together, 
securing the end to a sconce.
      "Wha. what's going on??!" the young maid stammered as she 
wiggled slightly in resistance.
     "Let's just say I'm going to apply some gentle "persuasion"". Esha 
grinned.
     The heroine's hand reached upward and clamped down gently over 
the girl's ripe, tight, brown mound. The young nymph shook and froze 
as Esha slowly began massaging her exposed and unprotected vagina. 
Slowly breathing heavily and twisting in futile resistance, the maid 
began to roll her eyes as the sensation started to build.
      "Uhh. no. stoppp!."
     "Tell me what I want to know. Where is the safe?"
     "Can't talk. can't.. UGGH!!"  The maid's hips shot forward as Esha 
pressed in her first two fingers and plunged the young girl's virtue. 
Slowly and forcefully, Esha see-sawed her fingers in and out of the 
maid's now heavily lubricating vagina causing the girl to pant and 
moan like a delirious person with a fever.
      Esha herself was kneeling in front of the girl with her long, 
muscular, bare thighs around the maid's head and her hips over the 
her face. As she watched and listened to the girl's sexual agony, the 
heroine began to tingle slightly herself. Was it the excitement? The 
power? All Esha knew was she liked the sounds of other women in 
sexual torment.
      "My, you are a resistive one." Esha said coolly. As the thief 
continued to stroke the maid's frothing slit, she sat up and, with her 
free hand, slowly eased down her French cut bikini bottom . The maid 
began to pant more rapidly as she saw the huge breasted thief's vagina 
blossom like a flower before her eyes. The amazon slowly maneuvered 
her blonde mound closer over the young girl's face, hovering it 
ominously. Then, with exacting skill and dexterity, Esha slid her 
vagina lightly over the girl's mouth, gentle touching both her lips to 
the maid's.
      The maid stared in confusion and delirious panic at the most 
perfect set of vaginal lips she had ever seen. Tight, perky and very 
healthy, Esha's virtuous cavity continued to hang like a perched viper 
ready to strike, lightly glancing and teasing the girl's shaking, 
quivering. Then, the viper struck.
     "No. not. hummbllm."
     Esha eased her hips down on the young girl's face and slid her 
slightly wet vagina onto the maid's gasping mouth. Almost 
instinctively, like she had been trained to do, the maid started wielding 
her tongue like a deadly weapon against the onslaught of Esha's pert 
vagina. Rocking her hips and grunting slightly in surprise, the amazon 
fought back, resisting the sensation and exerting herself even more as 
she forced the young girl to excite her.
     Esha raised her head back and drew the girl's magical mouth into 
her cavity. Using the muscles in her vagina, she literally began kissing 
the girl back with her own labia, issuing amazing control over the 
tiniest muscles between her legs. As the maid's tongue continued, Esha 
began thrusting her hand even quicker and harder into the girl's sloppy 
cunt, sending more devastating waves of sexual energy blasting 
through the maid's already lust ensnared mind.
     "Telll. mee." Esha moaned softly. "Tell me what I want to know."
     "HMMMMM!!!. MMMMMM!!!"
     The shaking of the maid's head sent tingles through the amazon 
and also told her the girl was still refusing to cooperate. Esha released 
her plunging finger grip on the maid and lashed out her strong arms, 
clamping her hands around the girl's hips and digging her fingers into 
her ripe ass. Then, Esha slowly bent over and hovered her nose just 
over the girl's now sensitive hairs. Using controlled bursts of slow 
breaths, she blew air gently from her nose, teasing and taunting the 
girl's panicked and severely lubing  cavity.
      Then, like a probing snake, the thief slowly extended her tongue 
and pressed it firmly against the wet lips in front of her. Like some 
Greek battering ram, the thief's tongue pushed through the girl's gate, 
entering and devastating everything in its path. Esha leaned in and 
sucked a deep mouthful of brown, agonizing muff.
     "Hmmmm NOO!!"
     Esha's mouth sucked and massaged the girl's cunt slowly and 
arduously as she worked herself around the maid's now dripping 
crotch. Kissing, licking, nudging and teasing, the amazon 
demonstrated one of her better, more "amazing" talents. The maid 
went into a tirade, slamming her hips and gyrating about frantically, 
knowing that to climax meant defeat. Esha knew this as well and 
stepped up her onslaught, devouring the maid's resistance with each 
mouth full of soft, brown ecstasy.
     "MMM. NMMM.  NNNOOO!!!!"
     Faster and faster Esha continued to blast away at the girl's 
softening will. A chunk here, a crack there. A wrecking ball couldn't 
have done as much damage as that thief's tongue was doing. The maid 
was clutching, squealing. She was losing and Esha smiled in her 
usual, superior way.
     Seizing like a jack lighted deer, the maid shook and convulsed. In 
an explosion of moaning, the maid burst, pounding her tortured hips 
against the wall and shrieking like a school girl as her mind was 
ripped to pieces. She then let out a final moan of exhaustion and sank 
down in defeat. Esha slid off the girl's now cum covered mouth and 
returned to plunging her fingers back into the maid's slack, wet cunt.
     "Now, tell me where the safe is and, for that matter, where Ms. 
Birmingham is?"
     "She's upstairs. I. I was supposed to bring that tray of stuff to her." 
The maid gasped as she swallowed and licked off some of the dripping 
cum on her face.
     Esha stood up and stared at the maid for a long moment. "Well, if I 
go charging up there, God only knows what I'll find. A girl like me in 
this outfit is rather obvious don't you think?"
     Untying the girl's suspended legs, Esha pulled her legs back down 
and curled them over the maid's chest, turning the young nymph into a 
human ball. Then, with the loose ends of her rope, she wrapped the 
girl up in a crouched position, her knees wedged firmly against her 
chest. The thief then grabbed a convenient handkerchief and stuffed it 
deep in the young girl's mouth. With a silk tie from one of the closets, 
she gagged the girl to prevent her from shoving out the rag. With an 
effortless yank, she hoisted the shocked and dazed maid up and swung 
her into a closet. She tied the rope around the clothes pole and stood 
back, staring at the balled up maid hanging from the coat rack.
     "Sorry, but I can't have you running around telling everyone I'm 
here. It just wouldn't be right. I want it to be a surprise. Besides, a girl 
like you probably loves being all tied up." Esha said arrogantly as she 
knelt over and grabbed the girl by her chin. Looking over she noticed 
the maid's lacy apron. "Hmm. that gives me an idea."
     The thief pulled off her bikini. The maid gaped in astonishment at 
the woman's far superior form. Those enormous, gleaming breasts lay 
low and plump on the amazon's perfect chest making the girl excited, 
even though she was now trussed up like a side of beef. They were 
absolutely perfect with the most erect, ripe nipples she had ever seen. 
She watched as Esha stripped completely down and placed her outfit 
behind some coats in another closet.
     "I don't think you'll be needing these." Esha said as she stripped the 
maid of her stockings, apron and bow. In a few moments, the super 
sized, overly endowed thief was dressed like every man's dream maid.
      "I'll just go upstairs and reconnoiter.  These places always have 
more servants than the owners know about and, since you're dressed 
like a twenty dollar prostitute, I should fit right in." Esha thought as 
she tried to straighten the too tight outfit. The amazon was pretty 
proud of her plan but she was way too oblivious to the fact that she 
outclassed the maid by about a hundred times.
     Esha closed the closet door with a ta-ta wave to the maid and 
slipped out into the hall. There, on the floor, was the silver tray and its 
strewn contents. She quickly picked up the items and straightened 
herself not looking at them. Then she slowly started up the stairs 
toward her prize.
     The main upstairs hall was dark and foreboding and the creaking 
wooden floor made moving rather obvious. "I'm the new maid 
remember. just relax." Esha said as she tried the first door. Moving 
along the hall, she turn each knob only to find the door locked. She 
then saw a light from a side hallway and ventured down it.
     "In here! I'm on the phone!" a voice rang out from her side as she 
passed an open door. Esha turned with a slight start and readied 
herself. "I'm Fifi the new maid. Fifi the new maid." She repeated to 
herself.
      "HOLY!"
       Esha gasped and nearly dropped the tray as she stared in 
astonishment. A slim, very curvaceous, young woman with sleek, long 
black hair stood naked with one knee propped on a vanity chair and 
her head pinching a phone receiver to her shoulder. She was pretty 
amazing herself but what she was doing was the real shocker. Around 
her waist, the young girl had the largest strap on dildo Esha had ever 
seen. The girl was busy buckling the dildo straps to her legs and back 
as she chatted away on the phone.
     "Yeah, we nabbed her and she's here now. Auntie says to do her 
real good. Make her into a begging sex slut."
     Esha stood like a giant breasted version of McCully Caulkum, 
staring bright eyed at the spectacle before her. Then she heard a moan 
from around the corner off to the right side of the large bedroom. She 
turned and saw a large, Victorian style bed complete with canopy and 
railed head and foot boards. Tied spread eagle, on her stomach with 
her ass raised was some poor young girl.
     Esha walked slowly in and around the side of the bed, walking past 
the girl on the phone as she tried to circle around to get a better look. 
The girl on the bed was blonde, very pretty and very well built but she 
must have been no more that 16 or 17. Esha then looked at her tray 
and her eyes lit up again. KY Jelly, lube, rubber gloves, and an 
assorted variety of sexual gels and aids. Esha then looked back at the 
woman on the phone.
     "Wow, I'd hate to be on the other end of that!" The thief thought in 
fear as she squeezed her legs together in a twinge of shock. She then 
bent over and leaned toward the young blonde tied to the bed, listening 
to the dark hared girl's phone conversation to make sure the dildo 
wielding young girl wasn't suspecting anything.
       "Yeah, uhuh, we got her in one of our specialty bondage traps. 
She wouldn't take the hint and quit the cheerleading team. Now she's 
gonna pay real good. Auntie says she'll make a great book caddy at 
school. That's of course, after I sell her to any guy who can afford it.."
     Esha was still trying to see if the girl was still alive. If anything, 
this poor thing needed rescuing real bad. From the whip marks and 
bruises, that dark hared teen wolf had already done the girl over once 
or twice already.
      For a long moment Esha continued to stare, "Maybe I ought to 
turn the tables on that little tramp." That moment was a mistake.
     "BLAM!"
     The thief's head exploded like Mt. St. Helen's. The tray of jars and 
paraphernalia shot up into the air and all over the bed.
      "BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!"
     Over and over, blow after blow hammered into the thief's skull like 
a sledge hammer on a tent pole. She sank to her knees, then her ass, 
then she slunk down on her arms. Esha stared up slowly through a 
haze of dizziness at a giant dildo and the dark hared girl wearing it.
     "Yeah.. book caddy.  Sell her to the highest bidder" the girl said with 
a grin as she pretended like she was talking into a phone that was 
now, obviously disconnected. With a big draw back, she raised the 
receiver she had been using to bludgeon Esha with and swung it one 
last time. A shower of stars, circles and spots cascaded over Esha's 
vision, then everything went pitch black.
     *
     *
     *
     "Uggh. where. what? Where am I?" Esha thought as the blackness 
faded. Her head rolled slowly and the feeling started to come back to 
her numb body as the dizziness faded away. Looking up, she could see 
a marvelous, flower patterned drape. No, it was a canopy, a bed 
canopy. She tried to sit up but her arms appeared to be firmly tied to 
posts on the bed. Her legs were tied also, spread eagle and firmly 
secured. As her vision sharpened, the familiar bedroom came into 
view. She was now naked except for the thigh stockings, the maid's 
bow and the stiletto pumps.
     "Well, hello there," said a young voice. Kneeling next to her on the 
bed, the young, dark hared girl that had just smashed her head like 
guacamole sat grinning like the Cheshire cat. "Its about time you woke 
up."
       The girl ran her fingers lightly across Esha's face, down between 
her massive expanse and across her muscular tummy. "I've been dying 
to ask you. Now, tell me why you're here?! Who sent you?!"
     "Hmph! Good luck with that sweet cheeks. You're so frightening I 
think I'll just spill my guts now and tell you everything," Esha replied 
with her usual smug attitude shooting the girl a mocking grin of 
superiority. She knew she had the young trouble maker way out 
classed and intimidated. All she had to do was play her cards right and 
she might have a nice, tasty treat before she robbed the family blind.
     SMACK!
     The brutal slap across Esha's now shocked face told her that 
bullying this slut was not going to be as easy as she thought. "You 
fucking CUNT! TALK!"
     "How dare YOU! I demand you untie me at ONCE!!! Don't make 
me kick your little ass all over this ROOM!" Esha screamed half out of 
bullying tactics and half out of utter shock. Her body exploded in a 
tirade of struggling and thrusting as she tried to pull, rip or even 
loosen her binds.
     "Sorry you big breasted moron. This bed was made to hold 
anybody. ANYBODY! I wouldn't get too uppity if I were you. You're 
not very bright. Obviously some stupid, big chested amateur." The 
young girl replied snobbishly as she flicked Esha's pert nipple with her 
long fingernail.
     "AMATEUR!!!"
     "That's right. If you're going to bag a maid and take her outfit, you 
might at least take off the mask." She said with a smile as she reached 
up and tapped the side of Esha's face, making the amazon feel her 
mask against her skin.
     "SHIT!" Esha thought, mouthing it slightly as she rolled her eyes. 
"Damn things so skin tight I forgot I was wearing it." Not only was 
that a really stupid move but to have some sixteen year old upstart 
point it out to her was the torpedo that sank the Bismark.
     "Now I get to make you talk." The nymph said softly as she sucked 
on her lower lip like a little girl and started maneuvering herself 
between Esha's legs. The blonde thief then gasped in horror. "Oh my 
GOD! I forgot about THAT!"
     The slick, super huge dildo hung from the young girl's belt, 
hanging like a gun ready to execute its prisoner. Esha glared in terror, 
pulling and yanking at her binds in desperation. The girl reached 
down and pointed the dildo, positioning it. Then, with a deep thrust, 
she started inserting it into the blonde thief.
     "AAAARGGHH!!!!!!"
     Esha clenched her fists and screamed like a trapped animal as the 
head of the dildo burst her vaginal gate and worked its way slowly 
inward. The obviously larger woman began thrusting her hips, 
swaying and bucking, trying to do whatever she could to throw the 
young girl off. Even though the nymph was small, she was quite a 
little power house and her muscular legs and firm hands clamped 
down for the ride.
     "GOD, You're so TIGHT!" the girl panted. "I can tell you've never 
had anything THIS big before!"
     "AAAAGHHH!!! GOOOODDD!!! NOO!!!!"
     The young girl had to twist her hips back and forth as she 
feverishly tried to see saw the huge, oversized phallus into Esha's 
horribly painful and now overly stretched cunt. Esha blared and wailed 
like a wounded pig as her virtue was split and stuffed by that 
enormous, plastic cock. Worse yet, the girl's unrelenting hip pounding 
and body twisting added new waves of sexual agony, tearing Esha 
apart with each thrust . That log was going in way too slowly and each 
inch was like an eternity in hell. Wrestling, screaming and panting, 
both women's bodies writhed and wiggled as the girl attempted to 
become one with her new found female plaything. In an unholy 
display of shimmying asses, jiggling breasts and thrashing hips, the 
girl moved deeper and deeper, looming closer to her goal of total 
insertion.
     "Huh.. huh. huh. not going in.. loosen up. bitch!" The girl panted 
as she looked down between their bodies at the half inserted dildo. She 
then reached up under Esha's chest and grabbed the thief's strong 
shoulders in a vise like grip. Closing her eyes and clenching her teeth. 
The girl began slamming her hips down and forward as hard as she 
could, pile driving the bitch tamer even deeper and digging her nails 
into the woman's shoulders as she used all her strength to pull upward.
     "AAAUUUGHHH!! GOOODDD!!! STOP IT!! 
SSTTTOOOPPP!!!" Esha screamed in agony unaware that the entire 
mansion probably could hear her cries. Tear stained eyes glaring in 
horror, the buxom amazon gasped and shouted in desperation, 
reducing herself to almost pleading for mercy as the girl continued her 
onslaught.
      "Just a few more. iiiinnnnncccchhhheeesssss." The girl curled up 
slightly on her knees, pressing her toes against the bed. She re-gripped 
Esha's shoulders and lay her head on the amazon's chest. "One. two. 
TTTHHHHHRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!"

End Part 1


