From evilduck@teleport.com Wed Feb 26 00:56:32 1997

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

Subject: Esha the Thief [1/4][nc,bd,ff,fm...,preg]

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

Date: Wed, 26 Feb 1997 05:56:32 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 1

The city: cold and harsh and very lonely.





     She stood like a dark, ominous, shapely statue as she watched the 

moonlit mansion across the road, never swaying or stirring even as the 

fall breezes blew like blasts of chilling water smashing into the shore. 

From under her Fedora,  Esha glared intensely, spying the structure as 

she assessed it. Her long overcoat waved in the wind like a gray flag, 

flapping angrily as the shapely thief sprouted a wicked smile.

     "Hmm. not too tough. Well Ms. Birmingham. Time for the hen to 

part with her eggs."

     She'd been tracking Ms. Madeline L. Birmingham for months. One 

of the wealthiest women in the country, she was also one of the most 

wed. With 12 incredibly rich husbands, all of whom disappeared or 

died under explainable but suspicious circumstances, Ms. Birmingham 

had managed to accumulate a huge fortune and turn it into a 

successful cosmetics and clothing company; Birmingham's.

      Esha began to grow more eager as she remembered the rumor she 

had heard just two nights earlier.

      "Yeah.. yeah. she. uhh. is bringing the jewels in the day after 

tomorrow. They'll be in her mansion for the next week till she springs 

`em on the Atlas-Ryko Fashion Show as a surprise exhibit." Rattled 

Snugs quickly as Esha held him to the wall.

     "REAAALLLYY.. Now you wouldn't be lying to your favorite 

jewel thief now would you Snuggy ol' boy." Esha said glaring down at 

the shaking snitch through her jet black mask, pulling him eye to eye 

and nearly lifting him by his shirt collar.

     "No. honest. uhhh scouts honor!" he stammered holding up his left 

hand, then quickly his right and forming a mock scouts honor gesture 

that looked more like a Vulcan sign of peace.

      All he could see was a 6'2" blonde (6'7" in her heels) and two of 

the most enormous tan breasts he could ever dream about. It was one 

thing to get rousted by the cops or by gangs but a huge, busty amazon 

wearing nothing but a black latex, string bikini, black latex shoulder 

gloves, black vinyl thigh boots and a black mask. This was way too 

humiliating. Snugs just thanked the stars everyone thought he was 

leaving with some big chested, deviantly dressed hooker and that no 

one was in that alley with them watching her slam him about for 5 

minutes, like she always did, and then bully all the information she 

wanted out of him.

      "Now why would the great Ms. Birmingham bring $2 million 

dollars worth of precious jewels to this burg?"

     "Well. somethin' about promoting her new jewelry line. She's 

gonna use her set as the masters. Tain't no one supposed ta know about 

it. Its a big secret. That's why she's stashin' the stuff at her mansion 

instead of the bank, so none of the competition get wise." He continued 

staring straight at her brown tan endowment. She knew everyone 

stared at them and she liked it. Like she always said, "Better than a 

gun and a whole lot easier than beatin' the crap out of someone. If it 

melts them, so be it."

     Esha relaxed her grip and sprouted a lazy, sexy smile. "Snugs, 

you've been such a nice guy all these times. I think you need a bit of a 

reward."

     The fat little man's eyes exploded in drooling anticipation as Esha 

ran her hands down his chest, over his beer gut and stroked his woody. 

Yeah, he was being ruffed up but WHAT A RUFFING!

     Esha sauntered away from him and stood a few feet away. She 

turned and faced him with her long, shapely legs apart and she shot 

him the most devastating sexual expression, letting her lips part and 

her mouth relax in a slight throwing kiss.

     "Why don't you do something with the business end of that excited 

shaft of yours?" she said softly.

      Immediately, the snitch started toward her, his hands wide open. 

She drew a small Saturday night special and stopped him cold.

     "Show me how well you're acquainted with your left hand. I'll let 

you use me as incentive." The blonde said teasingly as she dabbed her 

hair with her gloved hand.

     "Huhh. ya mean."

     "That's right lover. Choke some chicken and dream about me! DO 

IT NOW!!" She barked waving the gun.

      Esha giggled slightly as she remember how much the little squirt 

actually got into it. "Boy, I didn't think he could cum that hard. He 

must have been thinking about doing me real good."

      She had done stunts like this before, many times, and made a 

whole lot of enemies, enemies that would do anything to get some 

revenge. The worst were the bastards she raped. Hard to believe but 

being a 6'2" amazon has its advantages and Esha was one of those few, 

rare women who could, would and enjoyed raping not only women but 

men as well. She had gained a rather notorious, underworld reputation 

as a rogue. Some huge goddess who did a lot of pilfering and a lot of 

humiliating. It was a testament to her skills as an athlete and a thief 

that she had not been caught, or worse, killed.



      The thought of all those diamonds, rubies, pearls and gold nearly 

made her salivate. "Even with the loss I'll take pawnin' this hot shit 

and scamming a few deals, I can easily clear $1 mil. That stupid 

woman hauled her stash of jewels all the way to this town just to wave 

them under everyone's nose. Let's see how Ms. Rich Bitch looks with a 

bit of egg on her face when I relieve her of her little trinkets."

      Esha ran across the road and, in one graceful movement, scaled 

the huge, wrought iron fence and landed gently behind the estate's walls. 

Not needing to cover her costume anymore, Esha threw off her 

overcoat and hat and took off across the grounds in her black suit. The 

grounds were littered with alarms but they were nothing her skills as a 

thief couldn't handle. She easily made it to the main house and scaled 

the wall to the roof. There, she snuck over and spied a skylight.

     "No need to set off the alarms going through the front door. This 

looks easy but anyone who brings all that loot to their house must have 

taken precautions." She thought as she crept up and looked down 

through the skylight and into the main hall. The mansion was superbly 

decorated with elaborate Victorian style amenities. Gothic woodwork, 

huge oaken cabinetry and deep walnut paneling made the place look 

more like a castle than a huge estate.

      "This woman definitely knows how to live..."

     The amazon ducked back as she saw someone enter the hall. A 

maid, and a rather sexy one at that, walked along carrying a tray full 

of knic-knacs and small items. Esha then blushed slightly as she got a 

better look at the servant. The curly hared woman wore nothing more 

than a truffle laced apron that just barely covered her breasts and ran 

down just below her crotch. Her hair was adorned with a maids bow 

and her legs were covered with fish net stockings that ran to the 

middle of her curvaceous thighs. The outfit was topped off with a pair 

of six inch stiletto heels making the sexpot walk in a sensual saunter. 

The girl strutted along almost like a high priced whore as she walked 

past under the skylight and toward the main hall.

     "I've got an idea." the amazon thought sprouting a wicked smile.

     With cat like agility and super speed, the thief lifted the skylight 

window and slipped inside. In a quick, quiet leap, she came down and 

plowed straight into the unsuspecting maid. Her landing was nice and 

soft, seeing how she had a shapely mattress to land on. In a matter of 

moments, the maid found herself tied in the tightest hogtie she had 

ever been in and totally dazed by Esha's blow.

     "OK! You're going to tell me everything I want to know!" Esha 

said arrogantly as she leaned over the dazed maid and whispered her 

order. The maid stared up at the most fantastic woman she had ever 

set eyes on and her shocked expression melted into a gaze of serenity.

     "Where is the safe?!"

      "Uh. uhh. I don't know."

     "I seriously suggest you tell me what I want to know." Esha said 

softly as she moved closer, staring the woman down with her intense 

presence.

     "I. I. can't. answer ."

     "Why won't you answer?"

     "The. the madam. She'll have my hide if I talk." The maid 

stammered.

     "Hmm. this isn't going to work like I thought." Esha said to herself. 

"Without spending a few hours interrogating this girl, I'll probably get 

nowhere."

     For a few moments Esha gazed at the maid, staring at the woman's 

very obviously sensual form. "I have to break her concentration but 

how." Suddenly, the amazon sprouted a naughty grin.

     With ease, the buxom thief hoisted up the maid and carried her to a 

small coat room off the main hall. There, she shut the door quietly and 

placed the maid upside down, laying her on her shoulders and 

propping her up against the wall. Undoing the woman's ankles, she 

retied her legs, this time stretched up along the wall and together, 

securing the end to a sconce.

      "Wha. what's going on??!" the young maid stammered as she 

wiggled slightly in resistance.

     "Let's just say I'm going to apply some gentle "persuasion"". Esha 

grinned.

     The heroine's hand reached upward and clamped down gently over 

the girl's ripe, tight, brown mound. The young nymph shook and froze 

as Esha slowly began massaging her exposed and unprotected vagina. 

Slowly breathing heavily and twisting in futile resistance, the maid 

began to roll her eyes as the sensation started to build.

      "Uhh. no. stoppp!."

     "Tell me what I want to know. Where is the safe?"

     "Can't talk. can't.. UGGH!!"  The maid's hips shot forward as Esha 

pressed in her first two fingers and plunged the young girl's virtue. 

Slowly and forcefully, Esha see-sawed her fingers in and out of the 

maid's now heavily lubricating vagina causing the girl to pant and 

moan like a delirious person with a fever.

      Esha herself was kneeling in front of the girl with her long, 

muscular, bare thighs around the maid's head and her hips over the 

her face. As she watched and listened to the girl's sexual agony, the 

heroine began to tingle slightly herself. Was it the excitement? The 

power? All Esha knew was she liked the sounds of other women in 

sexual torment.

      "My, you are a resistive one." Esha said coolly. As the thief 

continued to stroke the maid's frothing slit, she sat up and, with her 

free hand, slowly eased down her French cut bikini bottom . The maid 

began to pant more rapidly as she saw the huge breasted thief's vagina 

blossom like a flower before her eyes. The amazon slowly maneuvered 

her blonde mound closer over the young girl's face, hovering it 

ominously. Then, with exacting skill and dexterity, Esha slid her 

vagina lightly over the girl's mouth, gentle touching both her lips to 

the maid's.

      The maid stared in confusion and delirious panic at the most 

perfect set of vaginal lips she had ever seen. Tight, perky and very 

healthy, Esha's virtuous cavity continued to hang like a perched viper 

ready to strike, lightly glancing and teasing the girl's shaking, 

quivering. Then, the viper struck.

     "No. not. hummbllm."

     Esha eased her hips down on the young girl's face and slid her 

slightly wet vagina onto the maid's gasping mouth. Almost 

instinctively, like she had been trained to do, the maid started wielding 

her tongue like a deadly weapon against the onslaught of Esha's pert 

vagina. Rocking her hips and grunting slightly in surprise, the amazon 

fought back, resisting the sensation and exerting herself even more as 

she forced the young girl to excite her.

     Esha raised her head back and drew the girl's magical mouth into 

her cavity. Using the muscles in her vagina, she literally began kissing 

the girl back with her own labia, issuing amazing control over the 

tiniest muscles between her legs. As the maid's tongue continued, Esha 

began thrusting her hand even quicker and harder into the girl's sloppy 

cunt, sending more devastating waves of sexual energy blasting 

through the maid's already lust ensnared mind.

     "Telll. mee." Esha moaned softly. "Tell me what I want to know."

     "HMMMMM!!!. MMMMMM!!!"

     The shaking of the maid's head sent tingles through the amazon 

and also told her the girl was still refusing to cooperate. Esha released 

her plunging finger grip on the maid and lashed out her strong arms, 

clamping her hands around the girl's hips and digging her fingers into 

her ripe ass. Then, Esha slowly bent over and hovered her nose just 

over the girl's now sensitive hairs. Using controlled bursts of slow 

breaths, she blew air gently from her nose, teasing and taunting the 

girl's panicked and severely lubing  cavity.

      Then, like a probing snake, the thief slowly extended her tongue 

and pressed it firmly against the wet lips in front of her. Like some 

Greek battering ram, the thief's tongue pushed through the girl's gate, 

entering and devastating everything in its path. Esha leaned in and 

sucked a deep mouthful of brown, agonizing muff.

     "Hmmmm NOO!!"

     Esha's mouth sucked and massaged the girl's cunt slowly and 

arduously as she worked herself around the maid's now dripping 

crotch. Kissing, licking, nudging and teasing, the amazon 

demonstrated one of her better, more "amazing" talents. The maid 

went into a tirade, slamming her hips and gyrating about frantically, 

knowing that to climax meant defeat. Esha knew this as well and 

stepped up her onslaught, devouring the maid's resistance with each 

mouth full of soft, brown ecstasy.

     "MMM. NMMM.  NNNOOO!!!!"

     Faster and faster Esha continued to blast away at the girl's 

softening will. A chunk here, a crack there. A wrecking ball couldn't 

have done as much damage as that thief's tongue was doing. The maid 

was clutching, squealing. She was losing and Esha smiled in her 

usual, superior way.

     Seizing like a jack lighted deer, the maid shook and convulsed. In 

an explosion of moaning, the maid burst, pounding her tortured hips 

against the wall and shrieking like a school girl as her mind was 

ripped to pieces. She then let out a final moan of exhaustion and sank 

down in defeat. Esha slid off the girl's now cum covered mouth and 

returned to plunging her fingers back into the maid's slack, wet cunt.

     "Now, tell me where the safe is and, for that matter, where Ms. 

Birmingham is?"

     "She's upstairs. I. I was supposed to bring that tray of stuff to her." 

The maid gasped as she swallowed and licked off some of the dripping 

cum on her face.

     Esha stood up and stared at the maid for a long moment. "Well, if I 

go charging up there, God only knows what I'll find. A girl like me in 

this outfit is rather obvious don't you think?"

     Untying the girl's suspended legs, Esha pulled her legs back down 

and curled them over the maid's chest, turning the young nymph into a 

human ball. Then, with the loose ends of her rope, she wrapped the 

girl up in a crouched position, her knees wedged firmly against her 

chest. The thief then grabbed a convenient handkerchief and stuffed it 

deep in the young girl's mouth. With a silk tie from one of the closets, 

she gagged the girl to prevent her from shoving out the rag. With an 

effortless yank, she hoisted the shocked and dazed maid up and swung 

her into a closet. She tied the rope around the clothes pole and stood 

back, staring at the balled up maid hanging from the coat rack.

     "Sorry, but I can't have you running around telling everyone I'm 

here. It just wouldn't be right. I want it to be a surprise. Besides, a girl 

like you probably loves being all tied up." Esha said arrogantly as she 

knelt over and grabbed the girl by her chin. Looking over she noticed 

the maid's lacy apron. "Hmm. that gives me an idea."

     The thief pulled off her bikini. The maid gaped in astonishment at 

the woman's far superior form. Those enormous, gleaming breasts lay 

low and plump on the amazon's perfect chest making the girl excited, 

even though she was now trussed up like a side of beef. They were 

absolutely perfect with the most erect, ripe nipples she had ever seen. 

She watched as Esha stripped completely down and placed her outfit 

behind some coats in another closet.

     "I don't think you'll be needing these." Esha said as she stripped the 

maid of her stockings, apron and bow. In a few moments, the super 

sized, overly endowed thief was dressed like every man's dream maid.

      "I'll just go upstairs and reconnoiter.  These places always have 

more servants than the owners know about and, since you're dressed 

like a twenty dollar prostitute, I should fit right in." Esha thought as 

she tried to straighten the too tight outfit. The amazon was pretty 

proud of her plan but she was way too oblivious to the fact that she 

outclassed the maid by about a hundred times.

     Esha closed the closet door with a ta-ta wave to the maid and 

slipped out into the hall. There, on the floor, was the silver tray and its 

strewn contents. She quickly picked up the items and straightened 

herself not looking at them. Then she slowly started up the stairs 

toward her prize.

     The main upstairs hall was dark and foreboding and the creaking 

wooden floor made moving rather obvious. "I'm the new maid 

remember. just relax." Esha said as she tried the first door. Moving 

along the hall, she turn each knob only to find the door locked. She 

then saw a light from a side hallway and ventured down it.

     "In here! I'm on the phone!" a voice rang out from her side as she 

passed an open door. Esha turned with a slight start and readied 

herself. "I'm Fifi the new maid. Fifi the new maid." She repeated to 

herself.

      "HOLY!"

       Esha gasped and nearly dropped the tray as she stared in 

astonishment. A slim, very curvaceous, young woman with sleek, long 

black hair stood naked with one knee propped on a vanity chair and 

her head pinching a phone receiver to her shoulder. She was pretty 

amazing herself but what she was doing was the real shocker. Around 

her waist, the young girl had the largest strap on dildo Esha had ever 

seen. The girl was busy buckling the dildo straps to her legs and back 

as she chatted away on the phone.

     "Yeah, we nabbed her and she's here now. Auntie says to do her 

real good. Make her into a begging sex slut."

     Esha stood like a giant breasted version of McCully Caulkum, 

staring bright eyed at the spectacle before her. Then she heard a moan 

from around the corner off to the right side of the large bedroom. She 

turned and saw a large, Victorian style bed complete with canopy and 

railed head and foot boards. Tied spread eagle, on her stomach with 

her ass raised was some poor young girl.

     Esha walked slowly in and around the side of the bed, walking past 

the girl on the phone as she tried to circle around to get a better look. 

The girl on the bed was blonde, very pretty and very well built but she 

must have been no more that 16 or 17. Esha then looked at her tray 

and her eyes lit up again. KY Jelly, lube, rubber gloves, and an 

assorted variety of sexual gels and aids. Esha then looked back at the 

woman on the phone.

     "Wow, I'd hate to be on the other end of that!" The thief thought in 

fear as she squeezed her legs together in a twinge of shock. She then 

bent over and leaned toward the young blonde tied to the bed, listening 

to the dark hared girl's phone conversation to make sure the dildo 

wielding young girl wasn't suspecting anything.

       "Yeah, uhuh, we got her in one of our specialty bondage traps. 

She wouldn't take the hint and quit the cheerleading team. Now she's 

gonna pay real good. Auntie says she'll make a great book caddy at 

school. That's of course, after I sell her to any guy who can afford it.."

     Esha was still trying to see if the girl was still alive. If anything, 

this poor thing needed rescuing real bad. From the whip marks and 

bruises, that dark hared teen wolf had already done the girl over once 

or twice already.

      For a long moment Esha continued to stare, "Maybe I ought to 

turn the tables on that little tramp." That moment was a mistake.

     "BLAM!"

     The thief's head exploded like Mt. St. Helen's. The tray of jars and 

paraphernalia shot up into the air and all over the bed.

      "BLAM! BLAM! BLAM!"

     Over and over, blow after blow hammered into the thief's skull like 

a sledge hammer on a tent pole. She sank to her knees, then her ass, 

then she slunk down on her arms. Esha stared up slowly through a 

haze of dizziness at a giant dildo and the dark hared girl wearing it.

     "Yeah.. book caddy.  Sell her to the highest bidder" the girl said with 

a grin as she pretended like she was talking into a phone that was 

now, obviously disconnected. With a big draw back, she raised the 

receiver she had been using to bludgeon Esha with and swung it one 

last time. A shower of stars, circles and spots cascaded over Esha's 

vision, then everything went pitch black.

     *

     *

     *

     "Uggh. where. what? Where am I?" Esha thought as the blackness 

faded. Her head rolled slowly and the feeling started to come back to 

her numb body as the dizziness faded away. Looking up, she could see 

a marvelous, flower patterned drape. No, it was a canopy, a bed 

canopy. She tried to sit up but her arms appeared to be firmly tied to 

posts on the bed. Her legs were tied also, spread eagle and firmly 

secured. As her vision sharpened, the familiar bedroom came into 

view. She was now naked except for the thigh stockings, the maid's 

bow and the stiletto pumps.

     "Well, hello there," said a young voice. Kneeling next to her on the 

bed, the young, dark hared girl that had just smashed her head like 

guacamole sat grinning like the Cheshire cat. "Its about time you woke 

up."

       The girl ran her fingers lightly across Esha's face, down between 

her massive expanse and across her muscular tummy. "I've been dying 

to ask you. Now, tell me why you're here?! Who sent you?!"

     "Hmph! Good luck with that sweet cheeks. You're so frightening I 

think I'll just spill my guts now and tell you everything," Esha replied 

with her usual smug attitude shooting the girl a mocking grin of 

superiority. She knew she had the young trouble maker way out 

classed and intimidated. All she had to do was play her cards right and 

she might have a nice, tasty treat before she robbed the family blind.

     SMACK!

     The brutal slap across Esha's now shocked face told her that 

bullying this slut was not going to be as easy as she thought. "You 

fucking CUNT! TALK!"

     "How dare YOU! I demand you untie me at ONCE!!! Don't make 

me kick your little ass all over this ROOM!" Esha screamed half out of 

bullying tactics and half out of utter shock. Her body exploded in a 

tirade of struggling and thrusting as she tried to pull, rip or even 

loosen her binds.

     "Sorry you big breasted moron. This bed was made to hold 

anybody. ANYBODY! I wouldn't get too uppity if I were you. You're 

not very bright. Obviously some stupid, big chested amateur." The 

young girl replied snobbishly as she flicked Esha's pert nipple with her 

long fingernail.

     "AMATEUR!!!"

     "That's right. If you're going to bag a maid and take her outfit, you 

might at least take off the mask." She said with a smile as she reached 

up and tapped the side of Esha's face, making the amazon feel her 

mask against her skin.

     "SHIT!" Esha thought, mouthing it slightly as she rolled her eyes. 

"Damn things so skin tight I forgot I was wearing it." Not only was 

that a really stupid move but to have some sixteen year old upstart 

point it out to her was the torpedo that sank the Bismark.

     "Now I get to make you talk." The nymph said softly as she sucked 

on her lower lip like a little girl and started maneuvering herself 

between Esha's legs. The blonde thief then gasped in horror. "Oh my 

GOD! I forgot about THAT!"

     The slick, super huge dildo hung from the young girl's belt, 

hanging like a gun ready to execute its prisoner. Esha glared in terror, 

pulling and yanking at her binds in desperation. The girl reached 

down and pointed the dildo, positioning it. Then, with a deep thrust, 

she started inserting it into the blonde thief.

     "AAAARGGHH!!!!!!"

     Esha clenched her fists and screamed like a trapped animal as the 

head of the dildo burst her vaginal gate and worked its way slowly 

inward. The obviously larger woman began thrusting her hips, 

swaying and bucking, trying to do whatever she could to throw the 

young girl off. Even though the nymph was small, she was quite a 

little power house and her muscular legs and firm hands clamped 

down for the ride.

     "GOD, You're so TIGHT!" the girl panted. "I can tell you've never 

had anything THIS big before!"

     "AAAAGHHH!!! GOOOODDD!!! NOO!!!!"

     The young girl had to twist her hips back and forth as she 

feverishly tried to see saw the huge, oversized phallus into Esha's 

horribly painful and now overly stretched cunt. Esha blared and wailed 

like a wounded pig as her virtue was split and stuffed by that 

enormous, plastic cock. Worse yet, the girl's unrelenting hip pounding 

and body twisting added new waves of sexual agony, tearing Esha 

apart with each thrust . That log was going in way too slowly and each 

inch was like an eternity in hell. Wrestling, screaming and panting, 

both women's bodies writhed and wiggled as the girl attempted to 

become one with her new found female plaything. In an unholy 

display of shimmying asses, jiggling breasts and thrashing hips, the 

girl moved deeper and deeper, looming closer to her goal of total 

insertion.

     "Huh.. huh. huh. not going in.. loosen up. bitch!" The girl panted 

as she looked down between their bodies at the half inserted dildo. She 

then reached up under Esha's chest and grabbed the thief's strong 

shoulders in a vise like grip. Closing her eyes and clenching her teeth. 

The girl began slamming her hips down and forward as hard as she 

could, pile driving the bitch tamer even deeper and digging her nails 

into the woman's shoulders as she used all her strength to pull upward.

     "AAAUUUGHHH!! GOOODDD!!! STOP IT!! 

SSTTTOOOPPP!!!" Esha screamed in agony unaware that the entire 

mansion probably could hear her cries. Tear stained eyes glaring in 

horror, the buxom amazon gasped and shouted in desperation, 

reducing herself to almost pleading for mercy as the girl continued her 

onslaught.

      "Just a few more. iiiinnnnncccchhhheeesssss." The girl curled up 

slightly on her knees, pressing her toes against the bed. She re-gripped 

Esha's shoulders and lay her head on the amazon's chest. "One. two. 

TTTHHHHHRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!"



End Part 1