From evilduck@teleport.com Wed Feb 26 00:57:00 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Esha the Thief [4/4][nc,bd,ff,fm...,preg] From: evilduck@teleport.com (Mr. X) Date: Wed, 26 Feb 1997 05:57:00 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 4 "Can't fight.. Can't control." Her panting grew quicker. Her body tightened. Then, in a perverted display of thrusting and convulsing, the blonde amazon rocketed upward in a death dealing climax. On the screen, bar graphs showed the coffin's occupant's vitals. Her orgasm level started to build again and everyone watched and listened as the thief screamed out another defiant climax. Maddie then clicked on the options menu and selected automatic. The machine then started oscillating its barrage, sensing Esha's vitals and adding to her climax when she rose and stimulating her more intensely as she fell. It tracked her body's reactions so it could keep her constantly climaxing. Esha stared out of the eye slit in total desperation. Her eyes, for the first time, showed real fear as another and another climax pummeled her will. "Now for the humiliating part." Belinda Carmicheal said as she opened her doctors bag and pulled out a small bottle and a needle. She was a super rich, plastic surgeon and also the groups source for any kind of drugs or chemicals. She filled the syringe and walked with a smile toward the coffin and a horrified Esha. With her free hand she cupped Esha's large, right breast and massaged it gently. She then raised the needle, forced out the air and plunged to deep into the giant mammary. The needle itself wasn't so bad but, as Belinda emptied the contents, Esha's breast began to burn like it was on fire. Belinda then removed the needle and began kneading the tit, molding and squeezing it as though she were working the fluid through the whole mass. She then did the same for the other. Esha moaned in agony as her breasts felt like they were thawing out from frost bite. "What. is she doing???." The giant, tan mammaries burned and seared from the mystery serum only adding more intense agony to Esha's pounding barrage of sexual stimulation. As Belinda finished kneading the other breast, Ursula came in pushing a waist high machine. Belinda grabbed a hose from the machine and raised it so Esha could see it. The tube was transparent with a wider, plastic seal at the open end. Belinda coated the seal with some kind of glistening substance from a balm. She raised the open end up and placed it over Esha's right nipple, pressing it inward to force the sealer airtight around her skin. She then took some tiny, rubber band like straps at the end and pulled them across the giant mammary and hooked the ends to small hooks on the coffin. Esha's breast now had a suction cup attached over her nipple and a tube running from the cup to the machine. Belinda completed the task by affixing another tube to Esha's other breast. "You see my dear," Belinda said smugly patting Esha's sloshing breast. Those injections were a special mixture of female hormones including a very large dose of Prolactin, the hormone necessary to produce lactation in women. Esha's eyes burst open in horror. What were they going to do? It can't be!! "That's right honey," Belinda said seeing the horror in Esha's eyes. "It's milkin' TIME!!" The arrogant doctor then reached over and flipped on the pumps. Esha immediately surged and screamed in pain as the powerful suction almost instantly stretched her nipples to fill the interior of the suction cups. The searing, intense burning multiplied a hundred fold as the pressure built at her now swelling nipples. For several minutes, the busty blonde bombshell's tan, sun freckled mammaries shimmied and thrashed about violently as their owner tried in futile desperation to abate the horror that was now building in her chest. The fire raged and the dildos continued to pound her sexual cavities sending yet another and another will shattering climax through her. Then her long winded screams turned to bleating short wails. The group of deviant lesbians all stood and stared in awe as they listened and watched the unholy and unnatural spectacle before them. Esha tightened and hissed out a long, agonizing shrill then. "LOOK! Its WORKING!!!" screamed Lady Tantum with an evil gleam. A small droplet of almost clear fluid formed and then shot down the suction tube. Then another. Then another. Then both breasts started to trickle fluid drop by drop. Then, in an unnatural barrage of convulsions and grunting moans, Esha's nipples burst wide open and a steady stream of milk white fluid ushered forth. The burning was unbearable. The dildos were also exacting too many climaxes, tearing her apart as she fought in vain to resist. And through all of it, the blonde bombshell could only stare helplessly as she saw streams of milk slowly being sucked out of her perfect, model like breasts and watched as the group of perverted women laughed and stared in enjoyment at her humiliation. For a few minutes, Esha's breasts swayed this way and that, rippling and surging as she struggled inside her coffin. Then, the unthinkable became reality. Her pert, plump mammaries started to soften, growing more and more liquidy as time went on. The fatty sacks sloshed more violently and spread out more as they started to lose their mass. They also starting to elongate, drooping lower and lower as more and more milk was stolen from them. The ladies merely laughed even louder, satisfied that a big breasted beauty was getting was she sorely deserved. The sight of her own breasts being mutilated and deformed was sending her over the edge. These women weren't going to stop. They were going too far. For once, Esha's eyes teared and glared in terror knowing that she truly was in way over her head. That beautiful body being so violently dildo raped. Those breasts being so horribly deformed. They reddened and stretched, forming long purple veins as the suction relentlessly continued. "NNOO!!! OH GOD!!! NO!!!! UUGH!!!" She wept and cried under the sexual torment but with no release. Then her body started to convulse in a terrifying display. Her heart was pounding like a drum. Her head spun and her vision danced. She was going into a seizure, writhing and bucking in utter, mindlessness. Then her body swelled in one last super cataclysmic explosion of sexual energy. Her heart blasted, pounding so hard she could feel her chest aching from its tantrum and thought the organ was going to explode straight out of her ribs. Delirious, frantic and exhausted, Esha surged one last time. Then, with one final unholy scream of female suffrage the great bondage queen was exploded. The great Esha, the Indomitable Dominatrix was DOMINATED! * * * The smell shot through Esha's nostrils like a bullet train through a tunnel. "C'mon BITCH!" hissed Belinda as she shoved the ammonia, smelling stick up Esha's nose and slapped the blonde's face repeatedly. A dull moan escaped the thief's dry, swollen lips and the doctor stepped back with a smile as Esha's eyes slowly started to flicker back to life. "Well, well. If it isn't Ms. Barbie Doll back from the dead." Laughed Auntie Maddie as the older woman walked up and roughly grabbed Esha by the chin to force the blonde to stare her in the eyes. "You were quite a show. Something you should be proud of." The woman gloated leaning in and pressing her nose to Esha's. For a long moment, the blonde stared back with a slack jaw and dull eyes. She then slowly closed her mouth, drew in a deep breath and spat what little saliva she had left into the dominatrix's face. It was more like a pathetic puff of bad breath than spit but the woman got the message just the same. "Glad to hear you agree." Auntie replied with a sinister smile. She then backed away and watched as Belinda prepped another needle and plunged it deep into Esha's slack rear. Esha began to feel the oddest waves of tension, fire, chills and relaxation all oscillating like a hormonal light show. Then Aunt Maddie clapped her hands and the group of ladies carted the slack, stunned thief by her arms out of the room and down a stone hall. Auntie Maddie opened a large oak door and waved her hands. Esha's vision was blurry and distorted at best. Only objects within a few feet were visible at all and the rest was a blur of white light. Sounds were very focal and distinct. She could hear every move, breath and word the women made around her but sounds beyond a few feet completely inaudible. Then the chorus of dozens of low voices rang through her sensitive ears as she was dragged through the doorway. The dozen or so men began to cat call and cheer as the amazon blonde was carted across the floor and hoisted up. Her long arms were shackled to chains hanging from the ceiling and Esha was soon left to dangle from her binds with her feet barely touching the floor. "Maddie HONEY!! I didn't know ya had such good meat this time." Esha heard from behind. Then a male hand across her hind quarters brought her rudely back to life. "Whoa BABY!!! What a RACK!!" slurped another of the men as he walked up and cupped a still sore and throbbing breast. "Kinda soft but da best mam-meat I've seen in months." he added swirling the tit around slowly. Esha looked up and about and a new wave of terror started to sink deep into her gut as she saw her new audience. The men looked like various social degenerates. Strong backs, big bodies and very small brains. Mostly hired workers, street scum and anybody else Aunt Maddie could apparently get to do any act for money. They looked like they've been here before and had that "business as usual" attitude. "Shit WOMAN! Ya'll don't even have ta pay us for dis' one." Said another man as he stared drooling at the bound blonde. "So Ms. Thief or whomever you are. Let this be a lesson to you that crime doesn't pay.. HA I made a funny. crime doesn't pay. get it!!" Auntie Maddie yammered, laughing obnoxiously at her own sick joke. "You sick FUCKS!!!" Esha hissed in a gravely voice as she stared up at the older woman through her sweat soaked, matted hair. The room grew dead silent and Aunt Maddie's grin shrank to a glaring, intense anger. For what seemed like an eternity the two women stared at each other, locked in a visual wrestling match of power, waiting and looking for weakness in the other's eyes. Then Aunt Maddie broke the thick, intense silence. "Rape her." She said in a cold, dull voice as she turned and walked out of the room. Esha exploded upward screaming violently as the waiting pack of lusting men rushed in and piled on top of her kicking, twisting body. Like a drowning woman, the blonde flailed and gyrated in a torrential sea of savage male bodies, groping and lunging trying to stay above the waves. The chains supporting her arms were released and she slipped down into the pack ranting and screaming. From the stairs, Aunt Maddie could see only small parts of the woman as the men started to assume various strategic positions around her. She watched for a moment as a golden tan shin and ankle protruded from the mass of bodies as one of the men pulled down his pants and slithered his hips brutally between Esha's legs. Maddie then smiled as she heard the thief's screams turn to gasping grunts and one of the men at her head smile a relaxed, pleased smile. "Oh, by the way. That shot we gave you was a super boost of female hormones including a huge amount of Estrogen. Let's just say any birth control you might be using is useless now." Maddie said coldly as she turned and the door slowly closed. Esha's lips slid over a long, sweaty cock as the organ pumped itself down her gasping throat. Wincing and moaning in defiance, Esha could only close her eyes and purse her lips lightly around the dick like a little kid hating to eat something. The man's beer bellied gut slammed into her bent over face, slapping ripples of smelly, sweaty flesh against her eyes and cheeks sending waves of utter disgust through her. Hands were everywhere. Her swollen, throbbing breasts ached even more as four of five hands grabbed, groped and mauled them relentlessly. Then, like animals on a mad feeding frenzy, the men took turns hunkering down on each gland and suckling them like ferocious animals. Her grand breasts were mashed and squeezed together as they were fed upon by her attackers, swirling and sloshing about as they yanked, bit and stretched her already badly abused nipples. Her hips shot up and around in chaotic futility as her first rapist completed his nine inch trek and pressed his hips deep into her crotch. So maddened and feverish with sexual desire, the man began pumping and slamming himself deep into her at a savage pace. His thrust grew quicker and his organ impaled her deeply again and again sending waves of horrid, sexual sensation through her hips. Then he surged, digging his fingers deep into her plump ass. The thief screamed "NO" a thousand times under her penis gag but her pleas went unanswered. With a loud, gasping "OH FUCKING SHHIIIIIITTT!!!" her rapist exploded inside her, barraging her with the first of dozens of male seedling salvos. * * * The tan, female ass surged from the pile of men, laying exposed and unhampered as it soared upward. A pair of rough, dirty hands from behind clasped down around each buttock and captured the escaping derriere like a free bird being netted. Thumbs with the strength to wield a sledge hammer, crush a can or grip construction metal, forced themselves between her cheeks and pried her fatty masses apart. The penis, long, black and deadly, lunged forward and pierced the pert, curled target before it. The motherly hips rolled and soared, bucking and struggling but hands from below lashed upward and clamped down on her jiggling cheeks. The man leaned in and forced the shaft deeper as he pressured her hips downward. Swaying, rolling and thrusting, her hips shifted, then fell. Her body collapsed back into the pile and disappeared. * * * With an animalistic cry of disgust, she spit out the creamy offerings of the penis as it exploded. The cock left her mouth and the streams of white cum spewed across her already stained face and neck as her attacker did all he could to cover her in humiliation. With a large, forceful hand, he grabbed the top of her head by her bangs and slammed the still pumping organ deep down her throat. At first she moaned and whimpered. Then her Adam's apple started shifting as she took in his spunk. * * * His hips slowly came to a slow rhythm as he slid his shaft deep inside her. The hair around her vagina was dripping wet with lubricant and cum and his load only added more to the devastation. His hips drew back and he watched as his organ swelled and pumped its fertilizing payload. He then backed away and let his deflated member dribble across her thigh leaving sticky streams of gism on her leg. His hips moved aside and a new, feverish set moved into place with an impatient, stone hard penis ready to fulfill its purpose. With aim, the rod plunged its way deep into her and once again the blonde was pumped upward against her will. * * * The giant, fatty breasts splashed and slammed together forming massive canyons of squeezed, mashed and stretched flesh. Wet, slobbering lips suckled, nursed and pulled at her swollen, reddened nipples as her breasts were once again robbed of their precious milk. Hands clamped down. Finger dug in. Like children with clay her rapists molested her with violent abandonment. With monstrous pressure, her tits were squeezed tightly together and another bloated penis forced its way through her mammary canyon of flesh to rock back and forth over her chest. Then, with an explosion of creamy humiliation, her chest and breasts were once again wetted with male discharge. * * * She had no idea how many times it had been. How many rapes. How many assaults. Most of it was a blur, a foggy nightmare, except for one. Huge, muscular and dark he loomed over her and plunged her deep with his member. Even though others were molesting her, her and her attacker seemed to be in a separate world, his eyes burning in the darkness as she stared back in hopelessness. They seized. They froze. His powerful arms cupped her rear and he arched forward. In that moment, two became as one and he released. Something was different. Something was wrong. Fear turned to despair as the worst became reality. She stared down at her belly and knew. * * * The city: cold, harsh and very lonely· ...and at three in the morning, especially on the south side of town. Like some macabre stage, the street lights dimly lit the alley in an eerie glow of dull white light. The van pulled up slowly and the back doors opened. A clamor of men broke the silence as they hurried to pull their cargo from the back. With a hefty toss, a large bundle slammed into the lid of a dumpster. The bulk fell down into the metal box's murky depths and the lid came clanging down with a harsh crash. The van's tires squealed and in a moment the alley was silent once more. Inside, dull female moans echoed. Esha lay bound. Her arms securely handcuffed then duct taped behind her back. Several coils of tape looped around her shoulders and across her stomach clamping her arms to her back. Her bruised, beaten, vein cover breasts were coiled tightly with tape around their base forcing them erect and into strained balls of flesh. Tape cocooned her thighs and shins forming her legs into a shapely mass of bruised and beaten flesh. Her mouth was securely gagged with a cum soaked pair of underwear stuffed deep inside and several wrappings of tape around her head. Her eyes were also taped shut with more coils. Apparently Aunt Maddie had decided to "improve" Esha's hair style. With only a few clumps of hair left, the once golden blonde mane was now cut down to stubble and patches of stringy locks. The dominatrix also felt a new color was also in order and Esha's head was spray painted in a wild array of purples, pinks, oranges, reds and any another spray paints they could find. This motif ran down the rest of her naked body turning her into a psychedelic display of tortured flesh. Words like "BITCH, WHORE, SLUT, FUCK ME" and others were sprayed across her like she was a living graffiti wall. She moaned softly and rolled about slowly in the muck and disgust at the bottom of the dumpster. The thief lay defeated, beaten, raped, molested and now impregnated, beaten by her own treachery, greed and arrogance. For the first time, the great Esha was the loser, a woman dominated and destroyed. The city was cold and harsh and very lonely. END.