    Title:Turning The Tables
    Author: Eskimo1958
    Summary: A group of black men enjoy preying on women and staging accidents,
     then blackmailing them for sex and money. But this story is about
     when they get the wrong woman.
    Keywords: gangbang, M+/F, inter, anal, rel, v, rev, blackmail

The middle-aged blonde pulled the Escalade up to the curb of Standiford Field Airport terminal, and came to a stop. She turned her head and leaned over, as a large man smiled, and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. He said "Good luck, and have fun."

She smiled, saying " I don't know about fun, but hopefully our luck stays good." Another kiss, and he's out the door, and closes it. She waves to her large husband as she pulls away, heading back for the interstate and the half-hour ride home. She pulled onto the Watterson Expressway, and drove to I-65, and went north. About ten minutes north of the Ohio River, she took her exit and went west for another thirty minutes on the state highway, before turning onto an unpaved drive, which had a large mailbox with the house number plastered on the side.

The road led up a low, wooded hill, and on over to the other side, revealing a clearing of about two acres, a barn, small pond, and a rather modest two-story brick home with attached garage. She smiled when she saw no other cars yet, thinking that was good. She was really hoping that the guys she had the incident didn't go through with their threat, as she parked it in the garage, and went inside to the kitchen door, before heading to her bedroom to change. She stripped down, and pulled on a robe, and went back downstairs to the living room to wait.

Through the large living room window, she could see the drive, as it appeared from coming up over the hill from the highway. Looking at the clock, she saw it read almost noon. Her visitors said they would be arriving shortly thereafter. It was really a lousy day, cloudy, and rain showers on and off, one which had just finished just as she pulled into the garage earlier.

Her phone rang, and she picked it up, saying in a somewhat nervous voice "Hello?"

A deep male voice on the other end said "Hello Rhonda, glad to see you made it home. Did you drop off your husband at the airport?"

She was still nervous, as she replied "Yes, he's on his way to Chicago."

The guy chuckled, as she saw out the window a big Cadillac come across the crest of the hill, "We saw you drop him off at the airport. And as you can see out the window," she saw two more vehicles come across the hill, both rather shiny like the first one, a Buick and a Chevy van, "We're here."

She saw the three cars pull to a stop, and asked "How many is we?", but the man had hung up. Car doors opened up, and she gasped, as she saw five black men get out of the Cadillac, seeing two of the men she ran into at the mall the other day from that group. From the Buick, four more black men, and out of the Chevy van, seven more men. All big, and all very black. She felt very weak, as she counted out sixteen men. The men walked up the steps to her front door, and there wasn't a knock, as the leader of the group just opened the door, and walked right in.

She had a scared look about her, as the men all came in, taking seats in the room, as the leader and another man each took a seat next to her. He said to no one in particular, "Why don't you all check things out, see what she has to offer in line of refreshments. I know I'm thirsty, and she may very well be as well."

He grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her to him, saying "Hey babe, I see you're dressed for the day."

She said "I thought there was just going to be a couple of you guys."

He laughed, "Well, I was hoping for a couple of dozen, but we could only get these guys." The others laughed, as he said to the others, "Looks like we got a rather good looking blonde to play with this time fella’s."

A fat guy across the way said "Hey, let's see those titties."

The leader said "In good time, Jake, but first, let her show you how well she sucks my hose."

She glared at him, and he just reached down and grabbed her hand, and pulled it to his fly. She knew better than to resist, as she didn't want slapped around. She undid his trousers, and found no underwear. His meat was laying there, and she lowered her face to it, and picked it up, inhaling the smell of his cock first, before taking it into her small mouth.

He groaned, saying "She's got a great, hot mouth boys. I should know, as she did a number to me and Leroy here the day she ran into my van at the mall. Too bad she didn't see the camera." The others laughed, as he placed his large hand on the back of her head, going on, "And I bet she was surprised to get those pictures in the mail, showing her pretty white face stuffed with our big black cocks." More laughter, as he saw a bright flash. "Don't worry bitch, as long as you put out and make a small contribution to our bank accounts, your loving hubby will never get the pics."

One of the men came into the room, carrying a bunch of beer, saying "Her old man has taste, there's a fridge full of beer in the basement, all imports."

As she bobbed her head up and down and jerked his thick meat with her hands, Leroy next to him said "Well Greg, looks like we'll all be plenty lubed up to take her a few times, huh?"

Another two guys returned to the living room, saying "Checked the upstairs out Greg, not much in ways of valuables to take. A few things of interest, a camera, a computer in one bedroom, some watches and jewelry, and that's about it."

Greg bellowed, as he griped the blondes neck, and his hips pumped, sending a rush of his black seed into her mouth. She almost gagged, as she swallowed the salty load. "That's okay, something tells me she's a big bank account. I've a feeling if we talk to hubby, he may be willing to give us something to keep the pictures and video we're going to take out of public circulation."

The blonde lifted her head off his cock, after sucking out the remaining drops of cum from his hefty meat. "Come on bitch," he said, "Stand up and take that robe off, we all want to see that blonde body of yours."

As she stood, all sixteen men stopped and watched as she undid the robe, and let it fall off her shoulders and on to the floor. The comments soon started, as she felt a cold chill run up and down her spine, "Shit, look at those tits." "Man, that pussy is trimmed just fine." "Hey, how old, are you, girl?" "Yeah, what's your name?" "Damn, she's a natural blonde, ain't she."

Greg chuckled, and stood up, got behind and reached around and cupped her breasts with his big hands. Each boob overflowed his pawing palms, as he squeezed, making her moan in slight discomfort, he kissed her ear, saying "Go ahead bitch, tell the boys your age, and your name. Shit, we all going to be knowing you rather well soon anyway."

Another pair of hands, this time at her ass and crotch, pushing her legs apart, as some fingers delved between the deep folds of her lower lips, revealing her pink pussy hole. She gasped at the man's touch, looked to see it was Leroy, smiling up at her, as he rubbed her clit. She chocked out some words, "My name is Rhonda, I'm forty-seven."

Someone said with a laugh, "Damn, those titties look mighty fine for forty-seven."

Leroy added with a heartier laugh, "And her pussy is wet, I bet it's tight to boot." He shoved two fingers unceremoniously into her hole, making her gasp at the sudden intrusion, "Damn, she is tight."

"Not for long!" said another guy, and the others laughed, causing Rhonda to blush with the comment.

"Well boys, time to get to stretching her out, so you all get naked." chuckled Greg, as he pushed her back forward, bending her over at the waist. "Leroy, you want the first serving?"

Leroy laughed, and stood up, and dropped his pants, waving his staff in front of him. Rhonda had her hands on the arms of the couch, as she braced herself, feeling Leroy rub the head of his meat against her slit. She closed her eyes as the cock slipped into her hole, the first cock of the party. Leroy started pumping her cunt, and she felt flesh rubbing her lips. She wasn’t surprised to open her eyes and see a hard cock at her lips. She opened her mouth, and the owner of the cock grabbed her head and started fucking her face, forcing his meat down her tight throat. She was trying not to gag, as her nose was getting tickled by the man's wiry pubes.

Greg said "Remember guys, no cumming in that pussy the first round, we don't want sloppy seconds the first time." There were mutterings of understandment, as she felt Leroy's met throbbing, knowing he was about to loose his load. She felt him pull out, and then the feeling of his hot cum hitting her back and ass, as he grunted and shafted his cock, emptying his load upon her.

The guy in her mouth was next, as she felt a new person in her cunt, just shoving his prick in, and banging away. She swallowed the cum in her mouth, and another took it's place. The guy in her pussy didn't last long, pulling out and adding his deposit where Leroy's landed. The guy in her mouth pulled out and took his turn at her cunt, but had her sitting on the couch, her ankles up by her ears, as they all watched his cock fuck her pink pussy. Hands were all over her, squeezing, pinching, and kneading her flesh, especially her well-rounded boobies. The guy lasted a bit longer than his predecessor, but soon he pulled out and aimed for her face, where upon she opened her mouth as a target. Strands of cum flew out of the end of his ebony cock, the first hitting her forehead, and the second her right cheek. The remainder didn't even reach her face, landing on her globs of tit-flesh.

Someone slapped him on the shoulder, saying he's a terrible shot, better luck next time. Another was soon between her legs, and fucking away. This went on for the next hour, before all sixteen men had their cocks dipped into her cunt, and emptied their cum on her body.

Then, the cycle started all over again, as Leroy pulled her to her feet, cum rolling down her body, as he pulled her over to the chair, and laid down onto it, motioning her to mount his post. As she climbed on, he said "Okay guys, first cum first serve. Now that we've loosened up her cunt, let's just fill her up." The guys cheered, as she sank down Leroy's cock.

She heard Greg command, "Someone fill the slut's mouth." A cock was at her lips, and she allowed it to enter. Leroy was holding onto her ass, and she felt other hands on her sticky back and breasts. Sticky from sixteen loads of cum. Then she felt something different. A pair of fingers probing her anal cavity. She moaned out in protest, but a slap on her ass, followed by Greg saying "Shut up, slut. We're going to make you airtight. I'm sure you'll enjoy the pictures later."

After briefly stretching her anus with one, then two fingers, Greg pulled them out, and as Leroy kept the cheeks of her ass spread wide apart, Greg aimed his cock for her little puckered brown hole. Her scream was muffled by the throbbing cock in her mouth, as Greg sank his cock fully into her bowels, saying "Damn guys, great piece of ass we have here. You all got to try it."

The others just laughed, as Greg started pounding her ass, while Leroy thrusted up into her cunt. For the next three hours, the sixteen men traded places, filling her bowels, cunt and mouth with their sperm. The living room smelled rank with the smell of sex, and she was out of it, her eyes glazed over from the sexual abuse her body was taking.

All the men were feeling very little pain, having drank all six cases of beer they found earlier in the basement. And with the basement fridge now empty, no one was down there to see the fridge move to the side, revealing a large storm cellar, big enough to hold twenty men. And a tunnel that led to the barn, where another ten were. And when the men were ransacking the house earlier for valuables, they didn't notice the hidden door in the hall, a floor to ceiling mirror hiding it, and inside was a twelve by ten room, filled with all sorts of electronic recording devices, as well as ten more men. None of the sixteen men never noticed the funny little knick knacks here and there throughout the house, nor the wall clock, all having miniature video cameras recording every livid event that took place in the room, and throughout the house. And of course, when they drank that last case of beer, they noticed it tasted different. They had just started drinking it thirty minutes ago, and those that did were dropping like flies. Greg just thought the guys needed a little rest. He was thinking that this little slut named Rhonda was really wearing the boys out. He chuckled, thinking that this would be the best film yet.

And looking around, he was thinking that with the money he could get off these people, maybe he could retire to some island, and have a couple of women to himself. He smiled, maybe he would take Rhonda. He never fucked such a good a cunt as her before. He was thinking, and not paying any attention, as another twenty men were coming from the woods, just after the late fall sun had set. Nor did he hear the men coming up the basement stairs, or down from the upstairs hidden room.

It was over in seconds, as the men from the woods, ten each, came through the front and back doors, just as the men from the basement came up and the men from the upstairs came down, all armed with ball bats. They didn't hit to kill, just enough to subdue, as the sickening sound of wood upon flesh now filled the room. A man walked in from outside, the same man dropped off at the airport in Louisville hours earlier. The attackers were binding up the sixteen men, and he came over to Rhonda, and smiled, offered his hand, as she said "About time."

He chuckled, "Well, we had to wait until sunset."

Another guy came up, "Looks like we got all sixteen, Dave. Glad none went out to the barn."

Dave smiled, and turned to another, saying "Hey Jake, get the semi out of the barn and load those vehicles onto it. Doug, get all their wallets, and get started with Steve."

Greg was on his back, spitting out some teeth from when he took a blast to his face, as Dave went over to him and grabbed his collar, easily lifting him up to his feet. He said "Surprised?" Greg spat in his face, and Dave, using the palm of his hand, slammed his hand into the big guys forehead, knocking him out. He then grabbed Leroy, and pulled him to his feet, saying to another guy, "Hey Al, when that one wakes up, you and Ron take him and this one and see how they like it in the ass."

Al smiled, every inch as big as Dave, he grabbed the guy, saying to his friend, "No problem." He dragged the protesting Leroy by the arm up the stairs, as the guy named Ron picked up Greg's feet and dragged him up after him, the back of Greg's head bouncing along on the treads of the stairs with sickening thuds.

Two men came in from the barn, each carrying laptop computers. They set them on the dining room table, and soon after hooking them to a pair of cell phones, they were hooked up to the internet. Dave came over, as the guys were cleaning up, and Rhonda was sitting at the table next to the two men. "You want to shower and get something on, babe."

She grinned, "No, not yet, I'll wait to watch Carl and Larry empty out these bozo's bank accounts." She leaned back, covered with film of cum, and all smiles, adding "Wish I could go along and watch as the guys empty out their homes as well."

He laughed, "It'll be at least a two day event, you can probably go along on a trip after you rested up."

"It was nice of you to let Al and Ron have some fun." she said with a chuckle.

"They're part of the team. We all stick together, no matter what one's sexual preference may be." he responded.

One of the guys at the computer said "This took two years to plan, and I think it's worth it."

The other added "I'm sure Beth and Ray would think so," he looked t Dave, "You going to call them?"

"Later, after we get a total, and sell off the stuff we collect." Dave responded, "And I'm sure we'll have a few other victims to donate the proceeds to as well. Doug already radioed me, he and Kent have already been in Greg's home. They found the bastards list of poeple they've been blackmailing for the past four years."

One of the gang bangers spoke towards Dave, "Hey man, you guys planend this?"

One of the men with Dave kicked him, saying "Shut up!"

Dave came over, and squatted down, "Yep. You see, Greg nailed one victim he shouldn't have, the wife of one of our friends. We're a tight group, all work together. And after what Greg and you slime buckets did to her, and then to her husband. Well, we decided to take the law into our own hands. Now, you boy’s will be released tomorrow, except for the main six planners. Greg, Leroy, and four others, one which had a terrible accident late last night after we found out he was not going to be able to make it. We built this house last year, and trolled for Greg during that time. We've been studying him and the rest of you, following your movements, seeing what patterns you set."

"So, you going to set us free then." he said, a scared look on his face.

Dave laughed, "Sort of. You see, after we're done, none of you will have a dime to your names. Nor will you have any identification. Nor will you be released anywhere near Louisville."

The guy gulped, and asked "Where will we be released, then?"

"Oh, here and there." Dave responded with a sick laugh. He stood, saying "Okay, get the panel truck in, we'll haul this trash to our second point of operation, once Jim and Don get all the data they need." He turned to Steve once more, adding "And tomorrow, I want this house leveled. as well as the barn. Soil brought in and covered it. The entrance removed, no trace of this places existence."

Another voice said "You ain't going to get away with this, we got your names, Rhonda and Dave Johnson."

Dave went up to the guy and smiled, and the guy got a sickening feeling when he heard Dave reply, "You go ahead and keep thinking that those are our names, boy."

As Dave heard the sound of Leroy and Greg screaming out in agony as their ass's were taken by his friends, he chuckled, thinking that this was the best revenge he and his friends have ever experienced, not to mention very profitable.

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