From evilduck@teleport.com Wed Feb 26 00:56:51 1997

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Esha the Thief [3/4][nc,bd,ff,fm...,preg]

From: evilduck@teleport.com (Mr. X)

Date: Wed, 26 Feb 1997 05:56:51 GMT



**WARNING**

This story contains descriptions of non-consensual sex, rape, 

bondage etc..If you do not like this materail, read no further.



Esha the Thief.



Part 3

          Esha's eyes bulged in horror as she immediately realized what 

her dark hared tormentor meant. With a squeal from the blonde, the 

tip pressed against her tightly puckered anus and it began forcefully 

ramming inward. Auntie Maddie twisted and shoved the giant dildo, 

rocking and heaving with all her strength as she tried to rip down the 

blonde's obvious, but futile, attempts at resistance.

          "C'mon.. That's it. I can tell you're definitely not a virgin but 

this ass of yours has never been popped. Its as ripe as a 14 year old's 

pussy. I bet this is a whole new sensation, isn't it PRINCESS!" The 

woman hissed as she bore down and forced another inch inward.

          Esha bucked and screamed in a violent rampage as her rearward 

virtue was being so brutally taken from her. The thought of allowing 

anyone to rape her was demeaning in itself but, to have someone rape 

away her anal virginity was down right humiliating. She was a 

goddess and the thought of her being ass banged was beyond 

redemption.

          With utter abandonment, the dominatrix continued Esha's anal 

onslaught, twisting and pounding the dildo in a violent effort at 

gaining even the smallest distance. She braced herself and leaned in, 

applying her full body weight and twisted her hips as all her weight 

rested on that bitch taming shaft.

          Suddenly, Esha's face beamed in an unholy expression of pain 

and sensation. The dominatrix's hips suddenly dropped four inches as 

whatever was blocking her attempts at rearward entry succumb and the 

dildo slipped in like a battering ram.

           Then the tantrum really started. The dark hared woman 

grabbed Esha by her huge, jostling breasts and hung on for the ride. 

The blonde thief went into a sexual outburst of mind ripping climaxes 

as the sunken shaft of doom ripped, raped and stole each ounce of 

dignity from her. With hips slamming and butt shaking, the blonde 

amazon bucked like a wild filly, her eyes blaring and her nostrils 

flaring and gasping.

          "Oh YES!!! YES! Struggle my dear. I do so love it when my 

rape victims start losing. You're going down WHORE and there's 

nothing you can do to stop it! By the time I'm done with you, you ARE 

going to be my maid and work for me for FREE!!"

          The woman's taunting words, the pounding ass bang, the 

bondage and hopelessness, the already overly climaxed vagina, all 

these were stripping the jewel thief of every ounce of remaining will. 

Then, with one last surging explosion of sexual energy, the tan 

amazon soared upward and her soul detonated like a multi-megaton 

warhead. Esha's mind sank and slipped away as she became delirious 

with sexual overload. Her head slumped as she passed out.

          *

          *

          *

          Outside the room, Ursula grinned and rubbed herself slightly 

knowing that the blonde bitch was getting what she deserved and 

knowing what was to come. She walked away as the four women she 

had called approached the room with smiles and anticipation on their 

faces.

           The young girl knew them well seeing how she had been a 

plaything at their hands ever since she was quite young. Aunt 

Maddie's "friends" were a group of very wealthy, fit and attractive, 

middle aged socialites who partook in the same sexual games that 

their leader, Ms. Birmingham indulged in. Ursula smiled and beamed 

like a school girl as she saw the ladies saunter past and stand at the 

door. They stood tying leather straps, lacing stockings, putting on silk 

panties and getting themselves ready as they started chit chatting.

          "Child. You say this one actually broke in?" Lady Tantum 

asked.

          "Oh yes madam. She attacked a maid and myself before Auntie 

caught her."

          "How is she?" asked Belinda Carmicheal like a kid waiting to 

open her Christmas present as she hooked her garter.

          "We couldn't have hired anyone better. She could put Pamela 

Anderson to shame." The girl said gloating.

          "Hmm. I've always wanted to do Ms. Pamela Anderson." 

Sneered Lady Tantum.

          "Isn't she coming to your celebrity film opening next month?" 

asked Linda Brightstar, the third woman in the group.

          "Why, yes. I'll have to arrange something special." Lady 

Tantum smiled giving Linda a wink.

          "Oh God! I haven't had a good gang bang in weeks. I just hope 

this one lasts longer than that snoopy woman from the IRS." The 

fourth woman, Sophia Escobar said closing her eyes in anticipation as 

she licked her lips.

          "Well, if nothing else, we've got young Ursula here to entertain 

us." Coldly replied Lady Tantum as she grabbed the young, frightened 

girl by her chin and smiled. Ursula backed away in terror, 

remembering all the other times she was the party toy.

          "Do us a favor and fetch us a spot of tea." Ordered Belinda of 

the young girl. "We'll probably be thirsty in a few hours."

           Glad to clear away from those four, the young girl bowed 

quickly and ran off as they opened the door and entered the room.

          From the open door, Ursula could hear the gagged rantings of 

their new found toy, crying out in desperation. Then a wave of silence 

came over the hall as the door slowly shut. Suddenly, screams began 

ringing out from the room. Horrible screams. Screams of utter despair 

and terror. Ursula rubbed herself slightly, knowing exactly what that 

big blonde was getting.

          *

          *

          *

          The whole house could hear the cries, thumps, bangs, whips and 

other sounds of torture as the hours passed. Ursula had fixed a tray of 

silver cups and a tea pot and had slipped into a skimpy, sexually 

arousing micro mini skirt with matching top. She had decided to wait 

till the noises died down before venturing up to the room. The last 

time she had interrupted one of Auntie Maddie's "sessions" she spent 

the next three days tied to a bed and sexually pleasing any man Auntie 

could find. Ursula had spent three months teasing the crap out of the 

gardener and driving him insane only to be humiliated by the fat slob 

raping the daylights out of her with Auntie watching.

           After prettying herself up and grabbing the tray, young Ursula 

walked up stairs to the bedroom.  She knocked first, then timidly 

opened the door. The sight left even her speechless and the teen stood 

and stared in awe at the spectacle.

           Esha was now on her knees. Her arms were still tied behind her 

back and pulled tightly upward forcing her chest down. Her moaning 

face was now buried deep in Auntie Maddie's crotch as the woman sat 

on the floor and held the blonde's head in place with a controlling crop 

of sweat stained hair. The girl could hear the pathetic lapping of the 

blonde's tongue as the thief was forced to please the sighing, panting 

dominatrix.

            Esha's rear slowly swayed and shimmied as Belinda 

Carmicheal forcefully, but slowly, rocked a studded, dripping dildo 

deep into the blonde's now blown out anus. The amazon's vagina was 

also severely plugged. Lady Tantum, who was laying under thethief, 

pushed her hips up and down as she too slowly impaled the blonde 

with another strap on dildo. The other two ladies were equally 

indulging themselves with Esha's large breasts. Each woman had a 

breast and they were suckling the huge tits as though they were trying 

to drain the blonde's life's milk.

          Suddenly, Esha began to struggle. Her body jerked and thrust 

and her moaning turned to quick pants of desperation. All five women 

hunkered down and grabbed onto the blonde, knowing what was to 

come. Screaming, wailing, thrashing her pinned head and gyrating her 

severally plunged hips, the thief tensed and seized as the women 

continued her implement. Like a pride of lions bringing down a wild 

beast, the women held on and forced themselves more violently on the 

now feverishly struggling amazon. Then, with an explosion of female 

energy, Esha convulsed and screamed as yet another humiliating 

climax punched her down. Her body swayed, listed, then collapsed and 

the five sadistically laughing women piled on top of her to feast once 

more.

          Ursula put the tray down with a smile. She had been through 

this before but not to this extent. She didn't even bother to tell them 

the tea had arrived. They didn't care. Ursula shut the door behind her, 

knowing they won't want anything all night long.

          *

          *

          *

          The ray of sunlight struck Esha on her cheek and the warmth 

caused her to slowly open her eyes. The drapes were pulled shut but a 

tiny crack cast a shaft of summer light on the bed. The thief moaned 

softly, then pulled slightly on her arms. Like wet noodles encased in 

concrete, she barely had enough strength to lift them let alone move. 

She even had to jerk her arms hard just to get the blood moving and 

the feeling to return. Sadly, her arms were bound tightly to the 

headboard of the same bed she had been first raped on when she 

arrived.

           She then tried to move her body but found it way too heavy for 

the effort she was putting out. Lady Tantum lay sleeping on top of 

Esha's prone, spread eagle form, snoozing and griping the blonde 

thief's giant mammaries like a baby girl cuddling her favorite doll. 

One rock of her hips told her that she was still severely impaled and in 

a very dangerous predicament.

          "If this fat cow wakes up, she could pile drive me down for 

good." Esha thought as she tried not to wake her sleeping rapist. 

".can't take anymore climaxes. .almost broke me."

          Her wrists started to twist and curl the ropes. For half an hour, 

the expert escape artist worked her bonds until, finally, "FREE!" With 

catlike stealth, the thief slowly reached over and untied her other 

hand. She then lay back and looked at the top of the older woman's 

sleeping head nestled in her tan, sun freckled cleavage.

          "Shit! Can't jump her with my feet bound.. HEY! Wait a 

minute." The blonde sprouted a wicked smile as she saw the bottle of 

chloroform and the handkerchief on the night stand next to the bed. 

"Obviously left for me but. I think I can put it to better use."

          Stretching, reaching, groping; she extended herself ever so 

gently until her long fingers grabbed the bottle and the rag. She slowly 

poured the contents and.

          hhhmmmBBBLMM!!!

           The woman, at first, was confused as the rag clamped down 

over her mouth. Then the strength sapping fumes sent her into a tirade 

of feverish struggling as she realized what was happening. Too little, 

too late. Lady Tantum's eyes rolled up into her head and she sank 

down asleep.

           *

          *

          *

          The spinning slowly stopped and Lady Tantum shook her head 

to nix the cobwebs. She immediately started to scream only to find her 

mouth stuffed with..

          "MY OWN UNDERWEAR!! GAHHH!!!"

          The older, heavy set woman pulled at her arms and legs only to 

find them manacled the same way Esha was bound the night before. 

The woman's rear sat fully exposed with her arms behind her back and 

her legs bound together. Her chains rattled as she twisted against them 

but the realization of her predicament made her soon settle down. 

Then she gasped as she felt a female hand on her ass.

          "So COW! Thought you'd break me hmmm?" Esha said softly 

and arrogantly as she leaned into Lady Tantum's ear and teased her. "I 

think you need a good lesson on who's really the evil woman here." 

She said pulling tight the last leather binding of a strap on dildo 

harness.

           Lady Tantum's eyes burst open in shock and she began to 

scream under her sweat soiled gag as she saw her assailant affixing the 

tubular death rod.

          "I've been dying to put it to one of you old cows. Now taste 

THIS!"

           With a violent, forceful plunge, Esha slammed the plastic cock 

into the woman's ripe vagina and began brutally plunging, twisting 

and ram-rodding it home. Lady Tantum wailed like a wounded animal 

as the oversized implement burrowed and pile drove its way deeper 

and deeper. Her hips shot up, down, around and swayed like a cow at a 

rodeo and Esha grabbed onto the older woman's large ass, barely 

hanging on for the ride. 

Gritting her teeth and leaning in with all her might, the blonde thief 

shoved and plowed her screaming victim wider and wider with each 

brutal thrust of her muscular hips. "How do you like some of THIS 

BITCH! Now you know how it felt when you split me like a log! I'm 

probably permanently widened by you cunts slam banging ME!" Esha 

screamed thrashing her head about as she pressed onward.

        Suddenly, the blonde screamed one last cry of exhaustion as she 

slumped forward over the woman with the last inch of the foot long 

bitch tamer fully inserted in a now deliriously crying dominatrix. Then 

the thief began pumping her hips, withdrawing the tool of destruction, 

then plunging it violently back in.

       "You're going to come for ME! Come for ME! Surrender!!!" Esha 

screamed as she dug her fingernails into the woman's ass and slammed 

the poor woman's cunt with untold female ferocity. Her victim was 

tensing but not fast enough. Esha reached around and grabbed Lady 

Tantum's swelled clit like she was crushing a walnut with her fingers. 

The older woman retaliated with another display of frantic objections 

to her rape. This, however, was the beginning of the end.

       Faster the two women see-sawed. With animalistic violence they 

panted, hissed and growled as the female union grew toward its 

pinnacle. Then, with an exploding scream of human suffrage, Lady 

Tantum blared out her defeat from under her gag and Esha seized with 

sexual excitement. Almost as though she could feel herself ejaculating 

like a man, the blonde she-bitch tensed her hips and felt herself 

discharge her own sexual energy. She slumped and relaxed, pumping 

her hips rhythmically as though filling her prey with juices.

       "I wish I were a man.. love to see you get knocked up for what you 

did to ME!" Esha snarled as she slapped the whimpering woman's ass 

a few times to beat out her aggressions.

        Tired and drained, Esha slowly stood up and started to unbuckle 

her strap on sex toy. She pulled off the straps and reversed them, 

wrapping them around Lady Tantum's hips, thighs and waist turning 

the strap on dildo into a personal, self raper. Lady Tantum could still 

feel the enormous plug in her privates and any movement of her hips 

caused the studded toy to rub her toward another humiliating defeat.

        "Batter UP!" laughed Esha as she raised the flat cricket bat and 

brought it down like a pro player right across Lady Tantum's wide ass. 

The woman didn't scream, howl or even make a noise. Her head shot 

straight up and her body clutched tight in absolute pain.

        "WHAM"

       Again the bat came down, this time across the reversed dildo, 

shoving it painfully deeper. Then the blonde went on the kind of 

feverish tirade that only a woman could commit. With violent 

abandonment, the thief began raining down bat blow after horrid blow 

across the older woman's ass, pummeling, bashing and bruising her 

light, white skin. After several dozen bat blows, the woman sank 

howling and crying in agony.

       "You know, you cunts really bored me out last night." Esha said 

coldly as she held up a long, slender dildo. "Nobody touches me and 

gets away with IT!"

       With her last word, Esha plunged the narrow dildo into Lady 

Tantum's curled anus like a knife, shoving and turning it cruelly as 

she smiled a wicked smile of satisfaction.

         "There, now to make sure it won't come out." She raised the bat 

and slammed it right down on the end of the dildo, driving it and inch 

in like it was a nail. Bleating and gasping in shock and incredible 

pain, Lady Tantum could only clench tight against the anal barrage as 

the blonde continued to drive her point home. Then, after sinking the 

rod nearly four inches, Esha set the bat down and wiped her forehead.

       "Wow, you're tight. I thought a naught old slut like you would be 

getting it all the time back here." The thief laughed as she spanked 

Lady Tantum's reddened, swollen ass with her hand. She then 

sauntered over to the crying woman's face and stood over her.

       "You know, I haven't had a powder room break since I got here." 

Esha said softly as she placed her hand on her soiled crotch and used 

her two fingers to part her slit. Lady Tantum glared in horror at the 

spread pussy in front of her. She then cringed and withdrew as the piss 

shot out and covered her face. Esha whistled softly as she swayed her 

hips to aim the stream so she could cover as much ground as possible.

       "My, I must have had to go worse than I thought." Said the thief 

as she shook the last drop off and laughed. "Now I have to go and rip 

off your friends. Ta Ta!!" She chortled as she swiftly moved through 

the door and out into the hall leaving Lady Tantum weeping and 

crying in utter degradation.

        "HEY! STOP!" screamed a young voice. Esha turned and saw 

Ursula at the top of the stairs pointing at her.  "AUNTIE!!!"

       Ursula was surprised. Thinking she was scaring the much larger 

blonde, the young girl was taken back when Esha rushed toward her 

with a deviously wicked grin. "Come here you little BITCH!" hissed 

the thief as she approached. Suddenly, the amazon stopped dead in her 

tracks and stared in horror over Ursula's head. Ursula then covered her 

ears and grinned as the gun went off.

       Esha jumped to one side as Aunt Maddie's bullet zinged past her 

head and blew a hole in the trim next to a door. The blonde 

immediately made an about face and ran like a Gazelle down the hall.

       "Get.. GET OUT OF THE WAY!!!" Aunt Maddie screamed as 

she tried to fire once more over Ursula's head, only to have the poor 

girl screw up her aim. The older woman shoved the teen down against 

the wall and riddled off two more shots at the thief only to watch the 

blonde slip down another hall.

        "GET AFTER HER!!!" screamed Auntie as she too started down 

the hall.

       The group of women stopped at the bedroom door and looked 

inside. They stood in anger and horror at the sight of their brutally 

raped friend and ran to help her. Two of the women started to untie 

Lady Tantum as the rest started down the hall after Esha.

       Esha had managed to close two large hall divider doors and was 

now pushing a large hall desk up against them. The massive oak 

cabinet took all her strength to move but, she sighed with relief as she 

got it in place just as the gang of screaming women slammed against 

the doors.

       "DAMN YOU BITCH!" screamed Belinda.

       "You're going to fucking PAY!" cursed Linda as she slammed her 

shoulder against the oak doors.

       Esha smiled and backed away, knowing they were too weak to 

even move the doors or the desk. "Got them pinned. Now cut my 

losses and get the hell out of this insane asylum." She said running 

down the hall.

       "Wait, she's in the B wing." Said Aunt Maddie. "Come with me." 

The women walked back toward the bedroom and stopped at a wooden 

panel along the hall. Pressing a secret button, the panel slipped away 

to reveal a room the size of a phone booth with a monitor and a set of 

controls on one wall. Auntie Maddie slipped inside and turned on the 

screen. A fish eye camera watched Esha running along the B wing, 

trying every door as she searched for some escape.

       "Ah, right near the rug." Belinda said with a grin.

       "Oh yes! Just the thing for that big chested cow!" Linda added as 

she watched Esha move back down the hall toward the hall window.

       "That's it my pretty. Head for the window." Aunt Maddie teased 

as she kept her finger on a toggle switch on the wall. "Just a few more 

feet."

       Esha kept up her guard, facing the large doors while backing her 

way toward the window and freedom. Her bare feet stepped on a large, 

Afghan rug on the floor just below the window. She then turned and 

started pulling at the handles, trying to lift the frame of the window...

       "BINGO!"

       With a flick of her finger, Aunt Maddie threw the switch and a 

trap door opened up under the frantic blonde thief. Esha's arms and 

legs flew in the air and she fell straight down the hole, just like the 

trap was designed to do. Her body slammed ass first into a super 

greased, metal tube and she spun, slipped and slid feet first into the 

darkness. As she fell, the tube began to narrow and the blonde raised 

her arms over her head to keep from getting pinched. She wound 

downward, being more and more constricted till her feet hit a small 

door and her body exploded outward.

       With a painful, forceful blow, her crotch slammed straight into a 

rise between her legs that forced each leg apart. Almost immediately, a 

hydraulic cushion pressed into her back and slammed her face first 

into a large, human molded, fiberglass indentation pressing her in like 

a giant chocolate in a plastic mold. As she struggle and tried to push 

her way back out, an array of super stretch, plastic sheets hooked her 

arms and pulled them abruptly behind her back. They then coiled in 

and tightened, binding her arms behind her back in an elastic material 

similar to Saran Wrap only much, much stronger.

       Then, the back of whatever she was in started to close and Esha 

found herself encased in some sort of human molded sarcophagus. 

Suddenly, an array of air hoses came to life as a thick, plastic liners 

started to inflate with a rapid hissing sound. The liners pressed in all 

around her bucking, struggling body and the envelope soon turned her 

wild tantrums into small, harmless gyrations.

       "What the FUCK! Get me out of. hmmmblllmmm!!!" A special, 

inflating pad, rose up over her mouth and pressed around her head 

acting as a very effective pressure gag. The blonde's angry cries were 

soon silenced and she could only moan as the last of her wiggling body 

was rendered immobile.

       Suddenly, her body slumped forward as she felt the front of the 

case give way. Then she realized that it wasn't the entire front, only 

two holes just large enough to allow her massive breasts to burst out 

and into the open. She could look out a narrow slit in front of her and 

could see her sun freckled, tan mammaries swaying and jostling as 

they sloshed about.

       Looking about, she could see she was in some kind of stone room 

with cobbled walls and a huge, oak door with bars. Suddenly, the door 

opened and the group of wicked tormentors led by a deviously smiling 

Aunt Maddie strolled in.

       "So good of you to DROP IN." Aunt Maddie said in an obviously 

mocking tone as she walked up to the sarcophagus and looked into the 

eye slit at a now panting, glaring, super angry thief.

       "My but this thing fits you quite well." She added reaching down 

and cupping one of Esha's firm, jiggling breasts with her hand and 

giving it a tight squeeze. "Even behind a fiberglass mold these tits 

stand out. What a cow."

       The crowd of arrogant women began to laugh as Maddie grabbed 

the thief's giant breasts and started squeezing and molding them about. 

She then grabbed each nipple with her fingers and pulled the giant 

orbs together as hard as she could. Then she pulled straight out, 

stretching the massive breasts like rubber. Esha wailed and screamed 

inside the coffin as her breasts grew red with strain. Maddie then 

released her grip letting the sacks slap back against the fiberglass with 

a loud WHAP.

       Esha then stared in shock as Lady Tantum slowly staggered into 

the room. The erudite woman walked up to the sarcophagus's slit and 

looked Esha straight in the eye. "We had this planned for you if you 

weren't going to break. Now I'm going to enjoy doing this myself." She 

said slapping the side of the crypt with a might whack as she whipped 

around and headed for a computer on a desk near the coffin.

       "So THIEF! Maybe you need something to soften you up a bit." 

Lady Tantum hissed as she sat at the keyboard and selected an option 

off the menu.

       Suddenly, Esha felt something moving between her legs. Her 

crotch was still resting on the rounded divider but part of the fiberglass 

was moving aside. She then felt something touch her lips.

        "What THE! Feels like a.. DILDO!!!!"

       The coffin began shaking and the occupant started screaming as 

the female horn started pressing itself into the blonde with unstoppable 

determination. The toy didn't hurt, nor was it as bad as the one used on 

her upstairs, but, she never liked being dildoed against her will and the 

fact it was a machine made the circumstance even more impending.

       "Ooops! Had the options set to low." Coyly teased Lady Tantum 

as she clicked the LOW option off, skipped MEDIUM, HIGH and 

SUPER and went right for BITCH TAMER.

       Inside, the dildo retracted as soon as it had started its assent. Esha 

sighed in relief. Then her eyes bulged in absolute terror. The six inch, 

one inch wide low dildo was replaced by a twelve inch, four inch wide 

monstrosity of horror. The massive rod plunged up like a piston, 

mercilessly driving its way past Esha's puny defenses and deep into 

her bucking, writhing hips.

       As the women heard the thief scream in terror, Lady Tantum and 

Aunt Maddie watched the computer screen with glee. The screen 

showed a wire framed Esha wiggling and thrusting as a wire framed 

dildo moved inside her and deep into her uterus with malicious 

violence.

       "I think she needs some more stimulating." The women grinned 

as they typed.

       A small door opened behind Esha's plump rear and another, nine 

inch dildo started outward.

       "MY ASS!!! NO!!!!!"

       The rounded tip connected with her pinned anus and pressed the 

curled opening, forcing her apart with painful waves of searing sexual 

agony. Gasping and crying in panic, Esha could only seize and thrust 

as the two implements made their way deeper toward their ultimate 

goal.

       The Win 95 screen then issued a message box: "Dildo's now fully 

inserted. Begin process? Y/N"

       "Yes, Y" lady Tantum said as she pressed the Y key with an over 

exaggerated finger press.

       "Select Intensity Level: [L]ow, [M]edium, [H]igh, [S]uper High, 

[N]ail her ass."

       "I think N, how about you?" Lady Tantum asked Maddie.

       "Oh yes, she's definitely an N kind of whore!" Maddie replied 

with a smile.

       Suddenly, the dildoes began pumping in and out of Esha's prone 

body like oil rigs pumping a full well. As fast as a speeding locomotive 

the toys thrust in, then back out, then in, tearing, bashing and ram 

rodding their way into the thief's already overly tortured body. The 

sarcophagus began rocking wildly as the woman inside started 

convulsing frantically. Dildoes were one of her only weaknesses. Men 

she could out last but, a vibrator would never tire, never weaken. Even 

a human user would soon tire but the added complication of having a 

relentless machine penetrating her added exponentially to the peril.



End Part 3