The Devil’s Nightmare
By been there
©May 2004

Erotic, horror, les, gang rape, M/F, F/F, F/beast, snuff

6.  The second reason.  .  	

	Eyes closed, head resting on a rolled towel at the edge and
almost unconscious she was not aware as the second occupant
slipping into the tub to join her.  Softly the petite hands of a
tiny Hispanic damsel started a sensual massage at the base of a
very sore and stiff neck.  Abrading the slope of  Truly's
shoulders continued more of the relief giving therapy.  Soon the
magic hands were exploring and bringing comfort to most of the
tired and weary body.  Some of the therapeutic fingers reawakened
the sensual nerves that had been dulled and abused during the
long ordeal	
 	Vixen sucked in her breath as the slim fingers massaged the
sexually sensitive nipples to reawaken some more of her passions.
 She arched in appreciation to the strumming tempo the dark
maiden performed upon the now tired but anxious body.  As she
lifted herself following the fingers that performed the
revitalization of what she considered a lifeless body, her
spirits again told her to reciprocate.  She opened her weary eyes
to behold the vision of the Mexican lass that had rejuvenated and
restored her desires.  Slowly, not to alarm the tiny creature,
she clasped the slim neck to pull together in a liquid embrace. 
Tongue met tongue and fire rose in both bodies.  She beckoned the
tiny body to straddle and sit in her lap.  Face to face, they
became extremely familiar with each other.
	Bodies were meshing at every curve as each rode the thigh of the
other.  Breasts were mashed as they became one tangled mass of
delicate female love.	Nothing was left unappreciated	.
	Showing no hesitation Truly, with both hands, pulled the little
body into closer proximity and whispered softly her story into
Carlotta's ear.  “I picked this bunch hoping to get a good fuck
from at least one of them.  I did not know they had a live in
girl friend.  I did not expect it to turn into what it did, and
now you.  I have been thinking of a way to get pay them back and
now with your help maybe I can pull it off.  ”She could see from
the bruises and condition this lovely creature was desperate for
help, had been abused as she.  She detailed her plan and details
to the brown beauty.  Carlotta nodded her agreement	
	Leaving the hot tub, the two went about the tasks that had been
agreed.  As most of the details were completed, their privacy was
assured.
	“And now some time just for us, alone,” Carlotta whispered back	

	Their lovemaking took on a desperate measure now they had
collaborated in the bazaar plan and they sought release of all
their mounting and unfilled sexual tensions and excitement. 
Alone and away from the men, they fast fell into a mutual
embrace.  Breasts and pelvis grounded into the other.  Truly
framed the other's face in her hands and softly kissed the full
pouted lips and liquid eyes before covering the entire face with
the kisses.  Returning to the lips, the embrace became even more
intense.  Darting tongues and lips smashing together, they
ratcheted the intensity even higher.  Soon, there was no part of
each body unexplored.  One, then the other took initiative to
kiss, lick, and finger.  They played with each other’s intimate
erogenous zones, building each to mountainous desire.  Their
passions seemed ready to explode when another touch or action
would drive them further, higher.  Neither wanted the
circumstances to end, so enthralled were they at the total
enchantment brought by the other and to them.  Breathing hard and
fast, they engaged lips at opposite ends of each other's body. 
Sucking and nibbling at the others clitoris, drawing into full
erections and bringing each to orgasm after orgasm.  In between
the highs of their sexual play, they lay in comfort, relishing
the tender moments each shared with the other.
	They took random turns nibbling and caressing at the nipples,
ears and neck of the other, each striving for the erotic delights
triggered by the intimate touch, enjoying and being enjoyed. 
Each tried to explore as much and as often of the other with
delicate finger tips, searching lips and teasing tongues.  The
bare soles of Carlotta’s tiny feet became an attraction and a
pleasure when Truly kissed and devoured the Mexicans soft skin. 
Carlotta would curl her toes as the lips and teeth nibbled at her
feet.  Truly enjoyed the reactions as each toe was sucked into
her lips and each space between was tongued lightly.  It was
never known between them whether the stimulation of doing or
receiving brought them the most of their mini climatic releases.
It was only the two of them, totally enjoying each other in this
abandon love making	
	Satisfied beyond needs, desires sated, they reclined in each
others arms	 Truly pleaded for the whole story of her new friend,
fearing the worst	
	“I knew when you arrived what was going to happen and feared for
you.  I wanted to befriend you for being here but now I wish to
remain with you forever.  This was my way to show you gratitude
for the things that you prevented them from doing to me if just
for one night and your offer of now a way to escape forever is a
blessing.  Your being here has given me hope	They have so often
gang rape me in the same way they did you.  But the worst, I
would be subject to any perverse thing that came to their mind.

7.  The final reason.  .  .  	

	Carlotta reluctantly started her story.  Amazing how it
paralleled the events Truly had just experienced.  Long grueling
sessions of mass rape and abuse, aggregated with virtual
imprisonment and slavery.  She described the first night.
“I was walking home from my job as a waitress at a local beer
joint, late one night, when several motorcycles pulled along
side.  At first they were nice, offered me a ride home and even
gave me a helmet to use.  They rode fairly slow and didn’t t try
to scare me.  I had rode bikes before with my brothers and wasn’t
afraid.  Jim, the driver of the motorcycle that I rode, I didn't
even know his name at first, ask me if I wanted to join them at a
late party they were headed for.  Foolishly, I said yes! They
turned away from the road to my house and headed somewhere much
faster than before.  Still, I showed no fear.  The rush of speed
and wind in my hair did have an stimulating effect as my nipples
hardened from the vibration against the leather et of the rider
in front.  I was sure he felt it also.  It wasn't much further
until the seat I straddled was moist, the vibration and heat of
the roaring motor below caused me to lose self control.  Each
moment of the trip, I felt myself lacking more control and
attaining a sexual hunger that was irresistible and demanding.
	“I tapped Jim on the shoulder and he cut back on the motor so he
could hear me I ask if he had someplace close where we could go.
By now, I was in a total sexual frenzy and he recognized it.  He
told the rest as they circled back, to go ahead, He would be
along soon.  He motored a little further until we were hidden
from the highway in some tall brush and trees.  He parked the
bike but left the motor idling.  I thought he was getting a
blanket or something to cover the ground.  Instead he pulled a
bottle of liquor from the sale bag and offered me a drink.  The
liquid fire burned down my throat.  A match for the fire in my
groin.  He unbuttoned his leather pants and he mounted the bike
facing me where I sat	
	“He lifted my legs high to the top of the handlebars and my
skirt fell away past my hips.  The wet skimpy panties was no
obstacle as his eyes and hands explored my furnace of desire. 
Still the idling revolutions of the motor were very evident on
the bare cheeks of my upraised ass.  As the first touch with his
golden rod parted the lips of my very moist pussy, I passed those
vibrations onto his stern probing prick.  It was electric, the
first touch and I got even more exciting as he entered further
and deeper than I had ever been touched	
	“He was skilled as a lover and did many things to please me. 
His strokes were slow as he let the motorcycle do most of the
work.  Abruptly, he pulled away from what was a very good fuck
for me and buried his face neatly between my legs.  Drinking the
accumulated moisture caused by his stroking and my own
excitement, his tongue explored all of the folds and in between.
When he finally sucked in my clit, rolling it in his tongue, I
died right then and there.  I exploded with a racking climax that
almost shook me from the broad leather seat.  His arms cradled my
knees as he pushed deeper, not letting the orgasm stop his dining
pleasure	
	“He mounted me again on the downside of the ebbing oral climax
and started me up the slope again.  He filled me with his
engorged prick when he lifted my ass and easily pull me hard
against him.  Over and over he brought me to cum but never once
did he.  I  panted, begged and pleaded for him to fill me with
his spunk.
	“My passion was all but satisfied except for wanting that
feeling of him blasting along with me at least once.  I asked
him, but he was reluctant to confide.  I pushed him back, stroked
his magnificent tool as it glistened in the light of the moon. 
My cum was evident but his was so absent.  Determined, I kissed
the valiant giant before sucking his length deep into my throat.
I hummed against the head so deep in my gullet as he stroked
himself with a hand placed behind my head.  As my head bobbed in
the moonlight, I felt a tightening in his groin and hoped that
this would bring him on.  His body spas med under my actions, he
jerked repeatedly as though e was about to flood me with
everything he possessed.  To my disappointment, nothing.
	“I had sucked and fucked him until I was blue in the face and
still nothing.  I didn’t know whether to be hurt or sorry for the
poor bastard	
	“We managed to get some clothes back into order before we left.
I told him how bad I felt for him and unfulfilled I was.  He
blurted in distress, that he just couldn’t cum like others but he
got all the feelings and I shouldn’t be pissed.  We rode for a
while in silence.  He knew I wanted more and offered to take me
on to the party.
	“When we finally got to the party, there were bikes and cars
parked everywhere.  We entered the smoke filled house and to my
astonishment, there were couples and threesomes engaged in a sex
free for all in almost every corner of the house	Jim introduced
me to Tall Tom and told him that I needed a good fucking.  Now
you know TT, he could make anyone want his body, so I wrapped an
arm around his and said, 'Sure, why not'.  He pulled my body to
face him and I could feel his excitement rise immediately. 
Pressing against me through his leather pants, my thin dress
offered no resistance to his swelling cock	He unzipped the
crotch, unlimbered a prick of amazing size before he lifted me to
straddle it as it were again the seat of the motorcycle.  I had
never recovered my panties and I sat there bare pussy riding the
strong pole of flesh.  A shiver of delight coursed over my body
as my pussy lips embraced his shaft, clit nestled deep in his
wiry pubic hair and the knobby glans bracing against my asshole
every time he slide me along that magnificent hunk of meat	
	“I had become so excited with the feel of his organ, driving my
passion back into the frenzy of before, I cared not of the
activity around me.  Once TT had entered me, I became his slave,
a slave to the sensual feeling that only a hungry pussy can
demand.  He pleasured himself and me with long deep thrusts that
vibrated into my soul, becoming active.  His strokes would enter
me then withdraw to tantalize me at my bung with the slick
juices, and unknown or uncaring I eased the tight muscle looser
to let a bulbous head peek into my dark doorway.  Juiced and
loose the orifice became a pleasurable alternative for manhood. 
Only then I realized he was fucking me hard in front but still I
was prodded by a stiff cock in the rear.  I was going to be used
many ways. He never finished the job he started or tried to
satisfy the passion he had begun in me.  I became a body apart. 
I was roughly bent over the couch and in rapid succession I was
gang fucked in the ass by everyone else.  There was no fun as
each pounded his cock whenever he was ready with no concern or
care for me.  Each one advanced toward where I was lying, they
then fucked any way they wished.  My fatigue by this time
prevented me from objecting.
	“After that, whenever I did find courage or strength to object,
I was beaten and bound to furniture.  I spent over a month bound
to something before I was conditioned enough not to attempt
escape.  Even then, I still tried once and was caught and beaten
so bad they never even bothered to tie me for several days.  So I
became their slave, I cook, clean, and fuck.  Not much of a life
is it?”


