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Imma Scared



I was thrilled as I left the offices of Oakley and Oakely Inc.


I really hadnÕt exepected to get the job, even tho they had flown me in, and put me me up in a four star hotel for the the thrid interview.

How many times I had I gotten to this stage with other companies, only to be told, in so many words that I was far to young for such a position? Or that they hadnÕt realized that Andre was a woman, and while they didnÕt have many problems,  some of their clients might?

But Oakley and Oakley  was what was known in the ÒindustryÓ as a Òprogressive companyÓ. Founded by two young brothers, who just happened to be gay, Oakeley and Oakley sought out those that other companies passed by because of age (too little or too much), gender, race or sexual orientation. 

ÒYou wonÕt believe how much talent gets passed by out thereÓ, ÒSmokeyÓ Oakely said as he led me to the spacious office I would soon occupy. ÒBut thanks to them, weÕve got the best here,  and youÕre going to be a vaulable addition to out staff.Ó

I knew Smokey was sincere, because my starting salary with the company was $10,000 more than the orginal salary offred in the trade journal ads,  abd $5,000 more than what I had asked. Plus benifts, plus a generous relocation allowance.

It was my hope, that I could have find a nice furnished apartment before I flew back ÒhomeÓ on Monday,  and I could be back in Metropolis at least two weeks before I was to start work with Oakely and Oakley.

When I mentioned this to Smokey, he said ÒWell, IÕll tell you, Jim and I just got a nice little place in Bucktown. ItÕs a seedy-looking neighborhood, but itÕs becoming gentified, if you know what I mean.Ó

ÒRight now, the apartments and homes there are dirt cheap. The place IÕve got would cost three times as much at least in other parts of town. So you may want to try there.Ó

It sounded like a good idea to me, so when I got back to the hotel, I got a newspaper and began to go thru the Housing Ads. The ads, sorted by neighborhood, proved that Smokey was right, at least as far as pricing went. Housing was much cheaper in Bucktown.  And one ad in particular leaped out right at me:

For Rent: Recently  rehabbed  6 room plus baths, and garage space,  wall to wall carpets, some furnishing avaiable if renter desires. Very private. $600 per month. Utitilities included. Call 555-5000 and ask for  Mr. Mordeth Baalzemon.

It sounded perfect.  Six rooms meant that I could have a ÒofficeÓ at home,  and my own little library if I wanted.  Glancing at the other ads, it was clearly the best deal.

But the contact name sent shivers thru me. 

About six years ago, I had seen a program on TV about serial rapists. One of them in particular has stuck in mind and had been giving me recurring nightmares. 

Karden Baalzed  had been his name.  Karden BaalzedÕs name indicated that he was a follower of the Dark Lord of Klanta, Shaitan Baal. The Dark God of Lust, Death, Cruelty and Pain.

He was a huge man, with a shaved head, and according to the program, an abnormally large and poweful penis. It was his penis that has caused his victims the most damage. One woman died from the way he had rammed it down her throat, chocking her to death.

I remember he was totally unrepentant, and he had told his interviewer, Ò It is too bad that broad died. But was what she was made for. Every female is made to be fucked by any and every man whp lays eyes on her. Every woman should be fucked hard, and brutally, on a regular basis. At the very least every man, if he is a real man, should rape at least one woman before he dies.Ó


The host of the show went on to say how that there was a growing movement of men who believed the same, shaved their heads to show their support for Karden, became members of the Brotherhood of Baal, and pledged themselves to defend and support any man tried and convicted of rape. 

In the last six years, more and more men had shaved their heads,  most  simply as a matter of fashion, but a significant number, the majority of millions, also changed their name to some form of the Dark LordÕs as well. And some states had a slim majority of its High Officals, Judges, Sherrifs, and City Guards who had joined the movement. 

The movement had been sucessful in repealing rape laws in 5 of the 18 Provinces, and severely weakening the laws in 8 others. And the rape statistics showed that a woman was being raped somewhere in the Union every 69 seconds.

So as I looked at the contact name for the apartment. I hesitated. Instinct said to forget this one, to look for something else. But I reasoned that however frightful the Dark Lord was, however evil His teachings, his followers were, in spite of the statistics, law abiding, many actually upstanding contributors to the local community where they lived. I convinced myself  that to not look into the apartment because of a name, would be giving into bigotry and paranoia.

If only only I had not listened to that ÒreasonÓ, and ignored that fear of being a bigot!!! If only I had listened to my instincts.


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Considering how wondeful the apartment sounded, I was amazed that when I called  Mr. Baalzemon, he said that it was still unavaiable, and that there was no one he had considered as renters so far.

ÒWhen would you like to see it?Ó, he asked.

ÒWell right away, if I could see it say in about 2 hours? IÕm new in town, and IÕd like to get a feel for the neighborhood first, Ò I replied. I explained how I had just been hired by Oakley and Oakley, and how I planned to be moved in and settled well ahead of my actual starting date with them.

ÒFine, fineÓ, Mordeth Baalzemon said. IÕll be here. And if you like the apartment, you can sign the lease today. My Security Company holds the contract for all of the Oakley and Oakley properties, so it seems fair enuff to give one of thier employees the apartment,  if you  decide you want it.Ó 

ÒWellÓ, I told myself, ÒSee? you were scared for nothing. The man has a Security company, and he sounds nice enough, even if he is one of the Dark LordÕsÓ

********************

In just under an hour, I found myself in the area of Metropolis called Bucktown. It was as Smokey said ÒseedyÓ. But it was also a neighborhood with a lot of poential. 

I could tell from at one time this was a very ÒfashonableÓ area. There were still a number of delightful cafeÕs, restaurants, and antique stores, and ÒcraftmanÕsÓ shops sccared among the vacant ÒFor RentÓ  storefronts to prove that.

Newer shops, too showed that a new class of people, that one referred to as ÒYuppiesÓ were re-investing, giving a second life to the neighborhood.  The Sunbrooks coffee shops chain, Balaam and Rable Books, and even a Hardywood Star Restaurant  had moved in. 

Still the streets were quiet. No children. A few old people sitting on stoops or benches. And here and there a person who appeared to be a panhandler, perhaps even homeless. It didnÕt seem to be the kind of neighborhood well patrolled by the City Guards either. I wondered if the neighborhood would be safe enough for me.

But when  arrived at the address for the apartment that  Mordeth Baalzemon gave me, I felt that I wouldnÕt have to worry about safety. The entire first floor of the block long building was taken up by what appeared to be the offices of his Security Company.

I parked the car across the street from the building., and sat watching it for a few minutes.
There seemed to be a constant stream of men going in and out. All dressed in Black uniforms with the symbol of the Dark one emblazoned on the front of their caps, and over their hearts.  Many were also wearing Body armour, the color of dried blood. 


And the vast majority had their heads shaved shiny smooth, tho some were heavily bearded,  and a small number had hair that hung down thier backs like a cloak The sight of them was both terrifying and reassuring. A small army of the Dark LordÕs servants working only a floor below me..... I should have listened to my instincts....

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I entered into the main office of Baalzemon Security, where Mordeth had said he would prefer to meet me. To my surprise, all the employees in sight were male, file clerks, typists, even the receptionist. All looked cruel, and hard, and it seeme every eye turned to look at me as I walked to the receptionist desk.

ÒFive feet, seven inches in height, aproximately 125 pounds, 32b cup, greens eyes. Appears to be in mid twenties, hair is of the color called chesnut, appears to be her natural color.  Manner of dress and body lanuage indicates female is not only a Child of the Light, but a prude with a tite pussy,Ó, a voice behind me stated.

I blished with embarassment to hear myself described so, and was ready to turn to turn and verbally, at least, attack whoever had said that, when the receptionist smiled at me and said, ÒYou must forgive Uther. HeÕs a fairly new recruit and likes to show off his ability to be a good eyewitness. And you must admit he was accurate.Ó

Well that was true. Besides, it occured to me that any response I made might just make the situation, and my embarassment worse. So I simply said, ÒIÕm here to see Mr. Baalzemon. My name is Dawn Shepherd, and I believe he is expecting me.Ó

ÒAhhh, yes, about the apartment.Ó,  the receptionist said. Ò Mr. Baalzemon was called away, but Uther will show you he apartment, and if you decide you want it, he has been instructed to go over the paperwork and give you the keys.Ó

I almost ran when I turned and saw Uther. He was the spitting image of how I remembered Kaden Baalzed to look, the very image of the man who had raped me in my nitghtmares again and again over the last six years.  

ÒI am Uther BaalzedÓ, he said, and he stared hard into my eyes. I wanted to run more than ever, but I found myself unable to make myself. ÒIf you will come with me, I believe you will find that we have exactly what you need.Ó There was a heavey emphasis on the word ÒneedÓ that made me shiver.

I heard the men in the room begin to laugh, and at that moment I knew that my nightmares had been warnings, prophecy.....


ÒYou wonÕt so anything stupid like scream or fight will you? IÕd hate to have punish you for being a stupid cunt, Ò Uther smiled at me as someone grabbed me from behind, and tied my hands behind my back, a blindfold was put on.

ÒNo. Please.Ó I knew even as I pleaded, that it was useless. ÒWhy me? Why?Ó

ÒJust your bad luck, girl. We couldnÕt have planned this better, you just fallling into out hands like this. If youÕd been just a Òplain-janeÓ youÕd have gotten a nice apartment, and that would have been the end of it.Ó,

I felt  huge hands lift up my skirt, and pull down my panties. ÒBut its your bad luck that you are very pretty. YouÕll make a perfect welcome home present for my  uncle Karden!Ó

The hands began to fondle my pussy then a thick finger jabbed its way inside, and to my shock shame and horror, I felt myself getting wet, getting horny! Another  thick, sausage like finger began working itself into my ass, and I tried to pull away, but the man behind me me held me firmly in place.

ÒPraise Shaitan, this girl is so tight, I can barely get my finger in her!!!  Are you a virgin, girl?Ó, Uther asked, as he began pumping his finger into me. I nodded, and I heard him grunt in satifaction.

ÒA virgin, my brothers, surely my Uncle will be well pleased with the prize we have found for him!Ó  his hand left my body, and the other finger lefy my ass. ÒLetÕs get her to his quarters, and prepare her for his arrival If we are lucky, sheÕll survive his assualt, and we will enjoy her as well!Ó

I heard the men laughing as I uselesly struggled to get away while I was dragged off...ÓHellÓ, I heard someone say, ÒSmall chance of that!!Ó

********************

I was taken deep within the building up and down stairs and finally the blindfold was taken off.

I was in a what appeared  to be a bedroom, with a well apointed bathroom just acroos the hall.

ÒYou have two choices, and only two.Ó, Uther said. 

ÒThis is the first choice.You can be obedient, quickly doing everything you are told to do, and you will be raped, but not beaten, whipped, or tortured. When my Uncle is done with you, if you are still alive, myself, and any all the men who desire to will satify their lust on you. When we are done, when every cock of every man has known the sweetness of your ass, your mouth, your pussy,  should you wish to leave, you will be free to go.Ó

I shuddered wondering, knowing what the second choice would be.

ÒOr you could be resist, you can be disobedient.  You will be beaten into submission, and raped. You be whipped till your skin in nothing but a mass of bloody flesh, and you will be still be repeatedly raped. But thatÕs not all. You will be tortured, and you will be raped yet again and again and again. And when we are done, we will take many days to kill you.Ó

ÒI choose to be obedientÓ, I gasped. ÒIÕll do whatever you tell me, I swear!Ó

Uther grinned, ÒGood. The Dark Lord might prefer if you were to choose to have us to use the second way, but most of us really do prefer the first. Now strip!Ó

I took off my clothes, as Uther continued to look at me, rubbing his crotch. ÒI really wish you werenÕt a virgin, so I could take you now!Ó

Just then the door opened, and Karden the ÒtwinÓ of Uther came in, with a third man. Now that that they, Uther and Karen,  were together, I could see the differences, but they were small. All three of the men could have been cast from the same mold, over 6Õ6, at least 300 pounds, massive, heavily muscled.

ÒHello pretty pussyÓ, Karden said.  ÒSeems you get the honor of being my first female fuck out out of prison. IÕm gonna take six years worth of horniness out on you.Ó

ÒSheÕs a virgin too, UncleÓ, Uther laughed, ÒSo I know thereÕs no chance youÕll be able to easy on her, even if you wanted to!Ó

ÒNo way, boy!Ó. Karden laughed, as he began to remove his clothing. ÒShit, it aint every day I get to have a virgin.Ó

ÒSorry I wasnÕt here to meet you for the plain old rape I had planned for youÓ, the third man, who I now knew was Mordeth said. ÒIÕd have opened you up before  Karden, thatÕs for sure!Ó

I heard a voice say, ÒWeÕre ready to start taping now, CaptainÓ and for the first time noticed that a the ceiling and one wall was a mirror, a one way mirror.

ÒI canÕt believe youÕre gonna be able to keep up a running commentary while you raping this sweetmeat, UncleÓ, Uther smirked.

ÒMaybe not, but IÕll give it and her my best shot!,Ó Karden laughed. ÒGet up, little pussy, we need a shower before we get started.Ó

I got up and followed Karden into the bathroom, and we stepped into the shower.

Karden gave me a good washing first, then he handed me a washcloth and ordered me to wash him. It took a great effort for me to touch him. And then he ordered
me to use the washcloth to soap up his soft, flaccid , yet obscenely huge cock.  

ÒBe nice to my cock, pretty pussyÓ, Karden demanded. Ó And jes mabbe it might be nice to you!Ó

I grasped his shaft and began to wash it. I shuddered as it visibly grew.  Soon it was at its
full 12 inches of hefty, vein-twisted cock.  ÒStroke it girl!  Feel whatÕs about to rip into your pussy and tear your soul to shreds!!!Ó

I tried to grasp it, 
but it was so thick that I could not get my fingers around it.  It 
looked as big around as my fist and as long as my forearm, but the thing that scared me  the most was that it was gnarly like the limb of an oak tree and felt hard as iron  The huge post of flesh felt very, very hot in my hands and seemed
to throb with a life of its own.  

Karden rinsed off and toweled
himself dry. ÒDoes my cock scare you pretty pussy? Think it might kill you? Well , its somewhat possible, and you wouldnÕt be the first pussy my ccok done serious damge to!,Ó he roared laughing. ÒHope not tho, aint as much fun rapinÕ a dead body!Ó

Karden suddenly reached out and yanked hard me against his burly body. ÒSomethinÕ tells me IÕm gonna enjoy you as much as I did the first cunt I ever raped.....Ó, he whispered in my ear. His huge hands ran up down my body, and  to my shock, I found myself responding to him, pressing harder against him, wanting more of the feeling his huge hands were giging me.

Ò Oh yeah, Babe. ItÕs gonna you hurt like hell, but IÕm just givinÕ you and I both know you just getting what you derserve!Ó, he said as he lifted me up, and carried me, unresisting, out of the bathroom to the bedroom.

Following KardenÕs instructions I climbed on the bed, so that I was kneeling,, facing away from him and the bedroom door . Then Karden knelt behind me, and I could feel the head of his cock, whichseemed to be as hard and as big around as a brass doorknob, pressing against my pussy. He began  to rub it against my pussy, sending waves of pleasure washiong through my body.

 ÒYeah Baby, this is exactly what you need, Ò He  grabbed me around the waist and yanked me savagely back at the same time he threw his weight forward.  I screamed in sheer
agony as the massive intruder tore past my cunt lips and on towards the  the protective veil of my
maidenhead. 

ÒOh man, this looks so cute! Its really pretty how the lips of her assaulted pussyis wraping themselves around my fuck-pole!.Ó  My face fell into the pillow that
only slightly muffled my scream as more of that gigantic prick was ripping and tearing  its way relentlessly  into me. 


I clenched my fists in pain and and amazement as the
torture increased,  as the merciless cock tore ever onwards into me. It rammed into me  even more brutally as I tried to cry out, to plead for him to stop the onslaught. I realized that the more I screamed, cried and pleaded, the more it seemed to arouse and please  Karden!!!

ÒOh shit, this is too fucking great. SheÕs so sweet, so hot, feels so good! You guys canÕt believe how tightly her pussy is gripping my prick. IÕm  practically having to tear into
her. This has got to be the tightest pussy IÕve  ever fucked my  cock into!Ó 	I finally felt the large plum-like head bump something within me that would not give..


They was a great cramping as the red-hot pile driving slab of meat tried to force its way forward. Then it seated itself up against my cervix and Karden pulled back even more on ass and threw himself even harder into me..
I screamed in terror as I felt the head as the monstorus cock strain my  cervical hole tothe limit. 

ÒDamn, all I got is only 9 inches of my foot of cock in her,.!Ó Only nine inches!?! And it felt there was a log in me and he was pressing against the back wall of my insides!

He
pulled back and and I felt the lips of my pussyr pulling and dragging at his cock. 
Laughing he said, ÒMan IÕm trying to pull out, and her pussy is trying to pull me back in!!!Ó,  He continued to pull out, and it felt as though he was pulling my pussy innards out as the sucked at and
clung to his cock. Yet pulling out was getting easier for him, since my blood lubricanted and  coated his pole as he pulled out.

It really it felt  as though all of my  guts were trailing out after the big manÕs baton like penis as he pulled out.
ÒNow to get it back where it belongs!Ó, he shouted as he lunged forward again. his time he plowed back in,  and  he laughed as he announced Ò10 inches  this time!Ó.  he continued to pound his fuck-pole into me,
ramming his cock into me, causing it to bash against my  womb. he plowed into me 
with short, choppy strokes.  


I could feel every bump and vein on his huge penis as it rammed in and out my pussy,  then he began to fuck me  with a furious pace that seemed to get faster and faster and more painfully brutal. He grabbed me  around the shoulders so that he could fuck me even harder, pounding into my ripped and battered pussy. I felt my cunt walls burn as the
pain began to increase tremendously.  

I groaned as I felt the cervical opening 
begin to dilate as the cockhead smashed against it, that ravaged,
muscular hole was giving in to the abuse.  It seemed every nerve in my body was being flooded with pain, even as I felt my body begin to relax as if giving up and surrendering to the
massive ram plowing into its depths.


Karden was gasping for breath as he announced, ÒOh man, I can feel it cumming, IÕm gonna cum too fucking soon! Ò He was fucking me harder,  faster. ÒI gonna  blast my hot cum  load into the depths of your sweet, sweet little pussy babe. Maybe you can have a baby rapist for me!!!Ó. 
He stabbed in one last time, driving in what felt like the full 12 inces, just as semen
rushed up his dick shaft.

	
My eyes bulged as the first shot of hot dick spray pelted the
walls of my bleeding and torn interior. He lunged and buried another more of himself into me, and then collasped on top of me.

Red hot cum continued to pump out of the 
ejaculating cock to drown my  pussy tunnel, easing and bathing some of
the pain. The jets began to slow down and finally he pulled back, out 
of my poor  tender, torn body. He rolled off the bed and my knees gave 
out from under me,  and I  collapsed down to lay on my  belly.  My poor
deflowered pussy gushed bloody cream onto the bedspread.


ÒDamn, that was a great  Òwelcome Home PresentÓ ! But IÕm gonna need a minute or two before I get to see what this pretty thingÕs ass is likeÓ


I screamed in terror, than blacked out.....

