forced to watch my wife abused

[angie girl]

Michelle's Point of View

Feeling myself bent over the pool table, with the head honcho guy behind me, and his two henchmen pinning my arms down, I knew the real trouble was about to begin. Damn, how could I let this happen! I just never imagined these guys would find my home address, but I had obviously sadly underestimated them. And was about to pay the price. Unless I could somehow get to my cell phone or the cars. But that seemed all but impossible given my current predicament. Still, if there was anyway I could slip free I'd risk it just to screw these bastards. But for now...

'We're gonna put this sassy bitch down hard! Using her bullshit karate on me!' the guy behind me growled to his chums, 'ain't gonna be nuthin fancy pansy about what we do ta you cunt! Gonna be a good 'ol hard fucking!' Me feeling him pushing my short skirt up over my hips, my jacket already half off and my blouse ripped open down the front. One bare titty falling out of my bra for the leering delight of Mutt and Jeff here. Then with a jerk I feel my panties cut into my thigh and hear one leg of them ripped free so they dangle down around one knee. Me with my face down on the table, my legs straight and my ass up, an easy target for my tormentor. As well as an obvious spectacle for Andre', my befuddled husband, who was seated behind me. Strapped to his chair like a worthless ragdoll. Seeing his precious Ivy League wife being manhandled by thugs.

'Andre'! Andre'! do something! Can't you see what they are doing damnit! Help me!' I am barking orders at him. My kicking and struggling not helping me at all.

'Yeah Andre', lover boy?' one of them jeered, 'ain't ya gonna help Miss Fancy Panties here?' All three of them laughing.

'You ever heard this bitch squeal Mr. Fancy Panties?' the boss taunts, 'bet she donn squeal for you does she? Ha, you cin bet she's gonna squeal for us! juss like a piggie! She's gonna be our little piglet, ain't she boys?'

'Andre'! stop this! Tell them to stop it! Now!' my voice turning kinda whiney now, 'They can't do this to me!'

Now I felt his hands spread the white cheeks of my ass, exposing me to him, to his drooling grin. The red knob of his cock now pressing on to me, down there, rubbing, probing. 'They just can't! They just can't!' I cry in almost a sob, 'I'm rich goddamn it! I know the fucking Mayor, play golf with the Governor's wife! You can't just rape me like this! You just can't! Andre'?'

 

[BadForm]

Dirk's Girl: The Not-So-Gentle Touch

OOC: If you guys are full, I'll drop out, otherwise here's a true sicko to join you all. Note: The reason Dirk is with this ugly bitch is she is one of the best at making people 'pay' for wrongs - assumed or otherwise - having virtually no morality.



"Hold it boys, she's right." The voice came from one of the darker corners of the room. It was female, but not soft. Rather it was gravelly and full of malice. "You can't just rape her like that."

The speaker stepped forward into the light for the first time. She was in her mid 30s, short and overweight. A scar ran the length of one cheek from her mouth to just above a glass eye. Her ragged lips broke into a grin giving her even more of an appearance of a mask of evil. She struck a match and lit a metal pipe she was holding in one hand and jammed it back into her mouth as the men stared at her. She puffed on it for a moment before drawing a bowey knife from the folds of her dress, tossing it idly as she looked at the scene before her.

"You're at it too fast again, Dirk baby. You got her laid down with your beautiful ass between her and shitbag here." She took a firm hold of the knife blade before continuing. "Unless you turn her over, how the fuck is this..." she hurled the knife hard, smiling as it sliced into Andre's thigh. "twat gonna watch his cunt beg to be raped?"

She walked forward to where Andre was bound and twisted the knife out of him, ripping flesh and muscle as she did. "Now," she said, licking the blade clean. "Let's do this properly. Shitbag here is looking forward to the show. Aint you Shitbag!" And with that, the knife was at Andre's throat.


OOC: Btw, I suggest before going further, you outline how far you want this to go - humiliation, pain, mutilation, one or both deaths?

 

[angie girl]

arf arf...I'll leave it up to Andre'...it's his thread. I'm just here for the...um...ride?

 

[Redneck#1]

the driver

As the match struck the strickera flame swelled up so Jake
could light his smoke.The Gas Gaudge on his 69 mustang
had reached the half way point the car had been idling on the far side of the estate for 3 hours half a pack of Marls and a few tunes on the radio had gone by."they told me they had to take car of alittle business not a god dam years worth".Little did they know there was a secret about the driver they had highered......as jake ran his palm over the grips on his .45 that was tucked between the seats.
"i wish i knew what was going on inside ive got to be closer to the action he thought............"

OOC hey can i play?

 

[angie girl]

Michelle, oh No...

Suddenly I felt the pressure from behind me ease up. For one moment I felt relief, that bastard’s cock no longer rubbing along my slit. But when I heard her voice and looked up my heart sank. This could not be help on the way. Scarred face, a floating glass eye? Muscles like a man but obviously the body of a woman.

But the worst part was that even the sight of her seemed to send a chill of fright through these three goons. Oh great. Who was this? The world class cunt of all time? And here I thought all along that was me.

I was about to find out. And my beleaguered husband too.

 

[angie girl]

OOC: Has this thread wimped out? anybody still playing? all my threads seem to be dying, maybe I have a communicable disease?

 

[BadForm]

Heh, I was thinking similar, Angie Girl. Dunno if it was you or me, but I noticed as soon as we got seriously abusive with Dirk's girl, the others did the split shit... Guess there aren't many who can do the deepcore stuff. Dunno why, this is FANTASY guys, not reality.

 

[BLACK BART]

come out and play

pardon the intrusion, wrong thread


[Edited by BLACK BART on 04-24-2001 at 08:19 PM]