Chapter 4
A week later, and three days after the wake and funeral for Barbara,
Josie and her mother went to the mall for a couple of hours of time together.
They were at the jewelry store, admiring the necklaces, when Josie caught sight
of Jason and Laurie. She caught her breath, both for surprise, and hunger in
her loins. She knew she wanted Jason, but Laurie got to him for first, and she
was jealous.
"Sweetie?" Lynda asked, catching her wanderlust look.
"Oh, sorry. I just saw a couple friends walk by."
Lynda glanced up, and saw the friends. They were a good looking couple,
holding hands, talking quietly as they walked. They continued window shopping,
talking, giggling and just enjoying each other's company.
Later that night, Josie lay in bed, unable to sleep. She was naked, and
she let her hands wander over her body. She had images of Jason swirling in her
mind, jealous of Laurie, wanting Jason for herself. She felt herself growing
deeper and deeper into her lust as she slowly faded into sleep, her hand on her
shaven pussy...
**She looked down at him. he was gorgeous. Firm chest, flat stomach,
muscular arms, and a long thick beautiful cock. She kneeled between his legs,
which he spread for her, while lying on his back on the bed. She raked her
nails up his thighs, working her hands to his cock. She took his balls in one
hand, and his shaft in the other, gently caressing both. She stroked his full
sack, while slowly and lightly pumping her hand over his cock. Lost in her
passions, she began to lick the tip, bring a moan from him. She engulfed his
cock in her mouth, quickly driving it deep into her mouth, hitting the back of
her throat, her gag reflex soon overcome. She rocked her head up and down,
sucking hard and long with each upstroke, keeping him rock hard, while slowly
and gently tickling his balls with her fingernails. She soon found a rhythm,
stroking with her hand, as she sucked and licked. He grew more and more,
filling her hungry mouth with cock. His breathing was rapid, moaning and
yelling, she felt him begin to shake. She quickened and tightened her pace and
pressures, bringing him to a powerful orgasm, shooting a huge initial load into
her mouth, which she fought to swallow. She sucked the tip, stroking the shaft,
as wad after wad shot into her mouth, allowing her to taste his bittersweet
nectar. She relished it, loved it, she wanted more, she needed more.
He rested a few moments while she lovingly licked and stroked his cock,
awaiting his strength to return.
He moved around, lying her on her back, and kissed her deeply, seeking
out her tongue with his, a firm but passionate kiss, bringing heat and desire to
the core of her being. He slowly moved to her neck, kissing and gently sucking,
her moans filled the room. His hands caressed her legs, as he took her left
nipple into his mouth, sucking it, nibbling it. She was on fire with desire,
she wanted him like no other. Her hands rubbed through his dark hair, as he
licked all around her breast. She grasped his head, as his tongue flickered
over her right nipple, waves of passion rolled through her, a finger slid into
her slit, already wet and open. She moaned and felt herself peak, his finger
stroked her clit and she ripped into her first orgasm.
Before she could recover, still moaning and shaking from the first
explosion, he quickly drove his cock into her pulsing pussy. He sank to the
hilt, his balls on her ass, as she yelled for him to fuck her hard. He began to
pump into her, slowly and softly at first, teasing her, making her crazy with
hunger for more. Suddenly, on the down stroke he drove himself deep and hard,
then slowly pulled back, her hips slamming up into his. Again and again, he
pistoned in hard, slowly recoiling. She had a second and third orgasm, as she
screamed for him to fuck her hard and fast...fuck me fuck me, harder,
harder...before he began to piston into her with hard strong strokes, every
second or third stroke bringing cries of passion with each orgasm, each one
stronger and more powerful then the one before. He pumped and pumped, driving
her to insanity, the world shrunk to her body, tearing itself apart in
incredible explosions of pleasure. He began to stiffen, each stroke harder,
deeper, faster. She felt his cock grow huge within her pussy. She exploded
into the most excruciating, earth-shattering orgasm she had ever had, as he
fired his load, hard and deep into her. Her whole being was centered on her
pussy, it screaming in pleasure, time stopped as she fell into the world of
ultimate bliss.**
Her blankets were everywhere, her hair a mess, and she was soaked all
over in sweat, her pussy like a fountain, as she took her fingers out of her
pussy, and saw blood. Her virginity was taken from her. Stared at her blood in
shock. She fell back, breathing hard and fast, her heart beating furiously, her
mind lost in reality, or was it a dream? All was numb, except for aftershock
tingles within her pussy, as small lingering orgasms finished their work.
**"I gave him to you, now, the bloodlust is mine" **
"Who...?" Josie sat bolt upright out of bed looking around, catching a
glimmer of red light to her right.
"What the fuck?" she growled, seeing the Book, lying on her table. She
flew out of bed in sudden fear, her dreams and orgasms forgotten.
"Who...how...Shit...No, no...This can't be, I got rid of that thing last
week."
Josie grabbed the book, and dropped it when it shocked her. She
suddenly felt strange, lightheaded. She sat back down on the bed. She rubbed
her hands on her head, trying to clear it. What's going on, she wondered. Why
is this happening to me?
"Stop doing this to me. Leave me alone! Oh please, no more!"
She cried out as the Book's red light grew brighter, and flashed bright
red...
**Josie woke up to find herself in the forest. Looking around, she
wondered how she got here. She was sleeping on the ground, in her pajamas, pine
needles clinging to her hair and clothes. She brushed her hair out of her face,
and got up. Off to her left, she thought she heard something. A chill ran
through her, fear rushing in. She started walking towards the sound, and the
sound grew louder, beginning to form words.
"Get up bitch, time to pay for your crimes."
"No, leave me alone..."
Josie froze. No. Its Laurie. She ran towards the voices, fear ripping
through her, with no clue as to what she would do to save her, but she knew she
had to try. She rushed into a clearing, and found Laurie crouched on the ground
with two men over her. The men were dressed in leather pants, shirt and boots.
They wore masks of leather, covering their features. Both had a large pouch on
a belt resting on their hip, and a whip wound up on the other. One was all
black, the other all red. Laurie was dressed in a long t-shirt, and barefoot,
her long blonde hair in a tangled mess down her back. A glint of metal told of
cuffs on her wrists and ankles.
The two men turned and looked at Josie. They're eyes were glowing a
piercing red. She almost collapsed in terror. Fighting the urge to freeze, she
turned and ran back from where she came. In an instant, one of the men, in
black, was on her, dragging her to the ground. Josie struggled, but she was
quickly overpowered by the man. Kicking and flailing, she was dragged back to
the clearing. Before she could react, she was shoved to the ground, him on top
of her. His breath smelled of sulfur. He pulled her arms behind her, and bound
them with cuffs. She struggled harder, but he got cuffs on her ankles as well.
Josie began to cry. No, she thought, it can't be happening again. I
got rid of it...I got rid of it. She felt a chain being attached and locked to
her ankle cuffs. Looking, she saw the chain was around a tree, and locked
tight...she was trapped. Through her tears and fear, she looked up at Laurie,
and knew she had brought the terrified girl her doom through her jealousy, and
that damn book. She cursed herself for ever finding it.
Her captor returned to his partner. They pulled Laurie to her feet, and
dragged her to a pair of trees, that were about 4 feet apart. Laurie was
crying, and barely struggling in her fright. Red got behind her, while black
held her tightly by the waist. Red undid her wrist cuffs, and Laurie began to
swing her arms at black in front of her. A hard slap stunned her for a moment,
causing her to cover her face with her arms. Red grabbed her left arm, and
pulled it to the left tree, a rope was conveniently awaiting to be used. He
tied her arm, then did the same to her right. Laurie was standing in a cross
position, her arms outstretched, legs together due to the ankle cuffs. Both
wrists were tied tightly, the back of her hands up against the bark of the
trees. Josie screamed at them to let her go. They simply ignored her, and
continued their act of terror.
Black took out a pair of shears from his pouch, and began to
unceremoniously cut off her long T-shirt, down the front. Josie saw that Laurie
was naked underneath. She must have been taken from bed, Josie thought.
A couple more cuts at the shoulders, and Laurie's only protection was
ripped from her body. Her naked body glistened with sweat, as sobs of fear
shook her. Both men grabbed a leg, undid the cuffs, and tied her ankles to
waiting ropes at the base of the tree. Laurie was now totally open to the
world, her body trembling in terror to what await her. She cried, babbling
incoherently now. Pleas of freedom ignored.
Red began to gather Laurie's hair in the back, and without any care
began cutting it off, long locks of hair falling in heaps to the floor. She
screamed in protest, begging to leave her hair alone. When he was done, she had
an awful haircut, short and sloppy. Her cries grew more frantic, she screamed
and twisted, trying to free herself, getting nowhere.
Red came around to the front, joining black. They looked at their
handiwork, before turning to Josie. She froze in unsettled terror. Oh no, she
breathed, I'm next.
They approached her silently, and pulled her up to her feet. She
struggled as best she could, knowing it was futile, screaming to let them go.
Without warning they simply ripped the thin flannel material from her body,
first her shirt, then her pants. She too, now, was naked. Red went behind her,
and undid one wrist of her handcuffs. Josie tried to struggle, but her was
simply too strong. She was pushed and pulled, until her back was against a
tree, and the cuffs were again locked on behind the tree. A wide strap was
pulled around her middle, and stretched tight around the tree, effectively
locking her back hard against the rough and sharp bark. Against her struggles,
they undid her ankle cuffs, and pulled her legs apart, exposing her shaven
pussy. Josie screamed her protests on deaf ears. They bent her knees back,
pulling her ankles up and around the tree, spreading her legs, once again,
exposing her pussy to the world.
Josie screamed in protest, before a ball gag was forced into her mouth,
keeping her mouth wide open, but her screams quiet. Both men began licking and
sucking her tits, and soon, Josie's body began to betray her. Between her moans
of protest were moans of pleasure, which soon overcame her, to her dread.
Suddenly, a sharp pain ripped through her left nipple, as an alligator clip was
fastened. A clip followed quickly on her right nipple. Josie struggled and
screamed. Red crouched down in front of her, and began licking her clit.
No. No. No. Oh please, not there, Josie pleaded within, screaming
without.
A sharp pain stabbed into her pussy, as a clip was placed on her erect
clit. Black began hooking a thin chain between her nipple clips, then a third
to her clit, then hung it over the nipple chain with a grommet, allowing the
clit chain to slide. A few weights were attached to the clit chain, pulling it,
and her nipples down, and her clit up. Never had she experienced such pain in
all her life. Josie screamed as tears flowed freely down her cheeks.
A buzzing noise off to the side caught her attention, as she saw Red
bringing over a vibrator. He showed it to her, and she squirmed in alarm. It
vibrated and move up and down from its base, stretching the fake skin tight then
loose, repeatedly. Although Josie knew she was afraid, she felt the vibrator
easily slide into her wet, willing pussy. She shook from the intrusion, as he
seated the moving monster deep into her loins. Some special straps held it
inside of her, releasing its powers upon her. Before she began to feel its
effects fully, Black had pushed her head back against the tree, and strapped it
back, forcing her to look at Laurie, now crying and pleading with her head down,
her shabby hair wet with sweat.
"Now, Chosen One, watch as we punish, and eliminate your competition for
you," Black whispered into her ear. Josie looked at the black mask in terror.
She tried to shake her head and scream NO, but she could barely do either.
Now that Josie was safely secure and ready, the two men approached
Laurie. Black went behind her, Red to the front. They pulled the whips off
their belts and cracked them into the air, bringing a scream of fright from
Laurie.
Red stepped up to her, and grabbed her chin, pulling her head up, to
look into his red glowing eyes. "Now, you shall pay for your transgressions
against the Chosen One. Your punishment shall proceed without stopping..."
Josie heard the words, and thought, Chosen One...Me? Why, How?
transgressions? Suddenly her previous dream exploded into her head. OH NO.
Jason. I wanted Jason, but she....NOOOOOO!
"...ending with your release to the Master."
Red stepped back, and without warning both men shot the whip at Laurie's
exposed body, front and back, bringing howls of agony from the bound girl. She
shook from the intensity, her lungs ripping scream after scream into the air, as
the whips tore into her soft young flesh. Horrible red welts bursts on her
tits, stomach, legs, back, and ass .... CRRAAAACKKK!!! CRRAAAACKKK!!!
SCREAAAAAM!!!! CRRAAAACKKK!!! CRRAAAACKKK!!! HOOWWWWLLLL!!!! CRRAAAACKKK!!!
CRRAAAACKKK!!! SCREAAAAAM!!!!...
She screamed what seemed forever, as the whips marked her body,
continuously for several minutes. When the men had stopped, her body was
covered with several dozen ugly, bleeding welts across her front and back.
Laurie had passed out from the agony. She no longer looked like a delicate
teen, but a bloody, battered, piece of flesh. tears soaked her face, her short
hair soaked in sweat, sticking to her face. Hands and feet shook from the
shock, as if with minds of their own.
The men dropped their whips to the ground, while Red broke a smelling
salt under her nose, bringing her back to this torturous world. She immediately
screamed upon seeing where she was, realizing it was not a dream. A slap to the
face, quieted her down to mumbling cries.
Josie watched in horror as they tore Laurie apart with the whips. Even
in her terror, her pussy began to awaken, against her will. As Laurie
received her lashing, Josie began to feel the building tension of an orgasm,
much to her revulsion. Just as the men finished their work, she felt her first
orgasm, small but potent. Josie shook, as her juices began leaking down her
thighs, her eyes in utter shock at her betrayal. Immediately, her pussy began
reacting again to the vibrator, as her nipples and clit took on new feelings of
painful pleasure.
Black took out a hammer and some nails, and came around to the front.
Josie watched in total horror as he began to drive a nail through Laurie's left
hand into the tree. Her screams began anew, showing no signs of weakening.
Finishing, he moved over the right, and drove another nail through her other
hand, bringing more wails of agony. Blood seeped from the wounds, slowly
dripping to the ground.
Josie was shaking into her second orgasm, finding Laurie's torture
beginning to appeal to her. She tried to fight the feelings, but they grew
within her, turning her on more and more, as a third orgasm followed quickly
after the second, but with more force, and much more pleasure. Her juices were
soaking her legs and dripping to the ground.
They began to untie her legs. Laurie tried to kick, but it was evident
her strength was giving out, slowly. Red lifted her left leg up and out to the
outside of the left tree, and pushed the top of her foot against the tree.
Black drove a nail through the sole of her foot, into the tree. Laurie howled
for mercy, before passing out again. They finished by doing the same to her
right foot on the other side. Her legs were spread painfully wide, all her
weight resting in her arms, with her pussy and ass exposed to the men. Again
smelling salts were used to awaken her.
As Laurie moaned in agony, her mind beginning to lose its grip on
reality, Josie tore into a fourth, mind numbing orgasm. Josie needed to see
Laurie in pain. All her inhibitions were gone. Laurie's pain fed her lust.
She wanted more. The revulsion of her torture was gone, now all she wanted was
to see Laurie die, for taking Jason from her.
Red took out a small thin riding crop, and crouching in front of Laurie,
began to whip her exposed pussy. Laurie, weakened, still found the strength to
wail as her groin was punished without mercy. Black was now behind her, his
hands pulling and squeezing her tits. A few moments later, Red stopped whipping
her, tossed down the crop, and began licking her pussy.
At first Laurie didn't respond. Soon, however, even in pain, her body
turned on her weakened state, and began to feel the lustful pleasure on her tits
and in her pussy. She slowly began to moan, louder and longer. Her weak voice
was hoarse, but it still sounded out.
Josie watched in agonizing anticipation, as she lost count of her
orgasms. Her lust for blood and the torturous orgasm of the girl in front of
her flew her into the most powerful, earth-shattering orgasm she had ever felt.
Her body exploded in unfathomable pleasure, every part of her being screaming
its awesome gratification.
She saw Laurie's throat being slit as both girls hit their orgasm
together, bringing screams from both, then all went black...**
Josie woke up with a shock. She was soaked in sweat, and her cum. Her
blankets were everywhere, her bed sheets in shambles. She felt her sore
nipples, red with marks from the clips. Her clit was throbbing, while her pussy
leaked her juices freely, and also noticed red chaffing around her wrists and
ankles. She bagan to panic, shaking in terror. Her mind began to lose its
grasp on what was reality or dreams...or nightmares. Josie broke down into a
terrified wail...
Lynda went downstairs to find her daughter hadn't gotten up for school
yet. She called up to her, recieving no response. After making a pot of
coffee, she went upstairs to check up on her daughter. She knocked at the
bedroom door, getting no call to enter, she opened the door, and looked inside.
Josie was sleeping in her bed, naked, in what seemed like a deep sleep.
Her blankets were scattered around, the sheets off. She approached her
daughter, and gazed at the young woman approvingly. She shook herself,
realizing what she was doing. Why am I checking out my own daughter? She could
almost visualize herself making love to this beautiful woman. She forced the
images from her mind, and returned to reality, although she felt moist between
her legs. She touched her to shake her awake, when Josie jumped up, awake with
wild eyes, looking rapidly around the room. Immediately seeing her nakedness,
she pulled a blanket on her.
"Mom?"
"Shhhh, it's ok, you had a bad dream."
"Huh, no I...it...they...Oh God, no..."
"What...What is it Sweetie? What's wrong?" Lynda asked fearfully.
"I don't feel so good, I really feel like shit." Josie moaned.
Looking at her daughter's eyes, and noticed they looked like she hadn't
slept in days. She looked pale and clammy. A hand to the forehead showed she
was burning up.
"OK, Sweetie, get some rest. Looks like you got the flu." her Mom
stated matter of factly.
"O..Ok Mom...NO, I can't...It..." Josie shuddered.
"It what?"
"I...I think I'm losing my mind!"
"No, no. That's just the dizziness from the fever. Lie down, I'll get
you some medicine."
Josie looked at her Mom's worried face, and decided it best to go along.
She knew her Mom would never understand.
"Yea, ok. You're right... I'll just get some sleep."Josie said around a
yawn.
"Maybe I should call the doctor, just in case."
"Mmmm, yea, doctor..." Josie mumbled as she slipped back into sleep.
Lynda looked at her daughter with a worried frown. What could be wrong
with her? She never acted like this when she was sick before. She turned to
leave, and noticed the book on the floor. Visions of her sexual dreams flooded
her mind. She looked back at her daughter, and a ghastly thought hit her.
Could it be doing to Josie, what it did to her? Josie slept soundly until the
next morning, not waking once to either reality nor dreams.
