Chapter 7
Lila Lanier pouted as she looked at herself in the full length mirror. The pretty seventeen-year-old was dressed exactly like an overgrown child! Her short pink frocklet with its puffed sleeves ended high on her well tanned legs and made her knee-length white socks and little patent skimmers stand out all the more. To complete the juvenile effect, her long brunette hair had been carefully plaited into two long braids that hung nearly to her waist and were adorned with bright red ribbons.
The idea of dressing her as a child had belonged to Kathleen, who had been more or less put in charge of the cute teenager. Lila had quickly discovered that Max's girl friend and intended fiance could be, in her own way, as sadistic as he was. Kathleen seemed to specialize in little humiliations designed to make Lila feel indescribably juvenile, such as making her skip rope and play on the swing that had been set up in the recreation area near the motel swimming pool.
The door opened and Kathleen quickly stepped inside. The buxom blonde was wearing a casual slacks and sweater outfit. "Okay, little Red Riding Hood, come with me!" she remarked with a note of sarcasm in her voice as she inspected Lila's juvenile outfit.
"Where are we going?" Lila asked, noting that the older woman was carrying an oversize handbag.
"You'll see," Kathleen told her with a mysterious smile. "Now don't give me any trouble or I'll spank you!"
Self-conscious about her child's outfit and particularly the fact that Kathleen had hot permitted her to wear a bra, which left her full breasts jouncing seductively under her skimpy frocklet, Lila accompanied her guardian through the motel lobby and out past the recreation area in back. There was a large wooded area behind the motel, and Lila was more than a little surprised when Kathleen took her by the hand and started leading her along a path into the woods.
"Where are we going?" Lila repeated her earlier question.
"You'll see, I told you," Kathleen replied with a note of irritation in her voice.
Although Lila had been given no advance notice, she was the prize in an impromptu variation of the Scandinavian game known as orienteering, in which the participants are given a map and compass and attempt to locate fixed points by their skills in map reading and orientation. In this case, the participants included Max Thompson and his associates in the kidnapping, plus two motel guests who had paid handsomely for the chance of trying to find a toothsome teenager bound helplessly in the wilds.
In a few minutes the undergrowth had become quite dense and Lila was sure that the two of them were lost. Moreover, various branches and bushes scraped against her long bare legs, making her feel quite uncomfortable. As a result, the cute teenager began complaining and whining in a manner that made her juvenile costume seem appropriate.
"Lila, I'm warning you, I don't want to hear any more complaints out of you," Kathleen told her at one point.
"But you don't realize," Lila persisted. "You're wearing slacks and I'm ... "
"That's enough!" Kathleen announced with a note of finality. The two of them reached a small clearing and the shapely blonde saw a tree stump that suited her purposes perfectly. "Over here, young lady!" she said, half-dragging Lila toward the stump.
"Oh, no!" Lila protested when she realized how much trouble she was in. "I'll be good!" Behaving in the manner of an angry stepmother disciplining a recalcitrant child, Kathleen seated herself on the tree stump and summarily pulled her pigtailed charge face down over her lap.
"Oh, please, don't spank me!" Lila pleaded like a naughty girl. "I'll be good!" Although Kathleen was not that much stronger, Lila refrained from resisting on the theory that worse things could happen to her. Moreover, subconsciously she was living out the juvenile role that had been assigned to her, and her behavior had been an almost deliberate invitation for the spanking she was about to receive.
Without further ado, Kathleen flipped up Lila's little pink frocklet, exposing a cute pair of bright red nylon panties that would have looked more suitable on a small child than a well filled out young lady of seventeen. As if she had ever right to do so, Kathleen reached for the elastic waistband of Lila's sole undergarment.
"Oh, don't take them down! Please!" Lila burst out impulsively. "They're no protection anyway. Please! Not on the bare!"
Although a male disciplinarian might have lingered over the task, Kathleen didn't waste a second over the task. With total disregard for the young girl's pride and dignity, she yanked Lila's red panties down inside out nearly to her knees with one extended motion.
"Ooooooh!" Lila cried out with humiliation as she found the warm afternoon breeze fanning her completely bare bottom. "This is awful!"
Although she liked to pretend that she had no Lesbian tendencies, Kathleen could not refrain from staring at Lila's breathcatching bottom. She could hardly be blamed for that. Shimmering in the afternoon sunlight, Lila's deliciously rotund buttocks would have corrupted the most devout missionary. The whiteness of those portions usually covered by her bikini pants contrasted even more vividly with her otherwise bronzed flesh in the bright outdoor setting, and her anxiously flexing gluteal muscles created an almost blinding effect.
"Oh, please, don't spank me too hard!" Lila said, looking back over her shoulder with a girlishly appealing look on her crimson face. "Please! I'll be good! I promise!"
Holding her left hand over the girl's small waist, Kathleen lifted her right hand in the air. Smack! Kathleen's hand descended squarely across Lila's satiny soft posterior.
"Owww!" Lila squealed, grimacing and shriveling at having a feminine hand touching her completely bare bottom. "Please, don't! It's very, very embarrassing!"
Kathleen's hand lingered for a moment in a manner that indicated that her motives were not entirely punitive, and her fingers dragged as she lifted her hand in the air once again. Smack! Smack! Slap! The youthful blonde began spanking the naughty teenager with energetic slaps of her feminine hand, smacking at various angles and watching the flesh turning a healthy pink. Squirming unhappily and crying out with each spank, Lila swung her legs back and forth with vivid flashes of her knee-length white socks.
"Ouch! Owww! Stop it, please!" Lila protested, the stricken look on her pretty face clearly conveying her unhappy feelings. "Ouch! Ow! Stop, please, I'll be good! I promise!" With her pigtails, pink frocklet and white socks, apart from her size she looked exactly like a small child being disciplined for some misdeed.
Smack! Slap! Whack! Although her own hand was stinging rather smartly, Kathleen could not resist the temptation to soundly smack the wriggling teenager across her knees. Her eyes were glued on Lila's curvaceous bottom, which was becoming progressively more crimson all over, and at times the blonde disciplinarian was visibly startled by a flashing glimpse of the comely teenager's glittering pink jewel.
"Ouch! Ow! Oh, boo hoo hoo!" Lila burst into girlish tears, although more from humiliation than actual pain even though her bottom was stinging and prickling warmly. "Oh, stop it, please! I'm so embarrassed I could die!"
"Are you ready to behave yourself now?" Kathleen asked in a stepmotherly manner.
"Yes! Yes!" Lila promised.
Kathleen quickly reached down and pulled up Lila's bright red panties, pulling them up more tightly than one might think to be necessary. Tears dripping down her pretty cheeks, Lila got to her feet and reproachfully began rubbing her tingling seat with both hands.
"Let's get going!" Kathleen said, taking her by the arm.
"Will you tell me where we're going?" Lila asked in the voice of one who had earned the privilege to know.
"No," Kathleen replied with a tone of finality.
Briefly consulting a map she had brought along, the capable blonde once again took Lila by the hand and started leading her deeper into the woods. Once again the pretty teenager winced as the brambles slapped against her bare legs and arms, but this time the sniffling girl did not complain. Finally, the two of them reached their destination, a small clearing where there were two sturdy young trees standing about four feet apart.
"I want you to stand right here, Lila," Kathleen said, directing Lila to stand between the two trees with her back to the afternoon sun.
Placing her handbag down on the ground, Kathleen pulled out an assortment of clothesline ropes.
"Are you going to tie me to these trees?" Lila asked in a suddenly alarmed voice. "What for? Why?"
"You'll see!" Kathleen assured her.
Looping one rope around Lila's left wrist, she flipped it over a branch on the tree to Lila's left and quickly proceeded to tie the young girl's wrist with her arm extended upward and outward. She tied Lila's right wrist in similar fashion, leaving the pretty teenager standing with her arms spread-eagled upward.
"Oh, I'm getting scared! I don't like this!" Lila protested. "You're not going to leave me here, are you?"
Without bothering to reply, Kathleen looped another rope around Lila's left ankle and forced her to stand with her legs well apart so she could tie her ankle to the base of the tree. She then repeated the same procedure to lash Lila's right ankle to the opposite tree, leaving the young girl helplessly spread-eagled in four directions.
"Oh, this is awful! Please, don't leave me here!" Lila pleaded. "I'm afraid."
Reaching into her handbag, Kathleen produced a rubber ball strung on a rope. "Open your mouth, honey!" she instructed the fearful young girl.
"What's that?" Lila asked. "Oh, no, don't gag me, please!"
Stepping up behind the hapless girl, Kathleen put the rubber ball in front of her face. "Open up, honey!" she demanded. With a groan of despair, Lila submitted and submissively opened her pretty mouth. Kathleen promptly slapped the ball between Lila's white teeth, forcing her to bite down on it, and then tied the two loose ends of the rope behind her neck after first making sure that her pigtails were hanging free.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Lila tried to convey her feelings about the matter but the gag prevented any intelligible sound from coming from her mouth.
Kathleen had been planning to describe the orienteering game to the young girl at this point, but decided that it might be even more amusing if Lila were kept completely in the dark. She accordingly picked up her handbag and noisily exited through the bushes.
Left alone, Lila found herself in a growing state of panic. She quickly tested the ropes, but immediately decided that escape was impossible. Unable to escape, she found her mind becoming more and more preoccupied with thoughts of all the horrible things that could happen to her. There were strangers who might come along and rape her or even kill her. And, nearly as bad as far as the city-bred girl was concerned, there were snakes and various other wilderness creatures who might attack her. Her imagination began to run riot and her frightened screams were muffled by the uncomfortable gag in her mouth.
In the meantime the participants in the orienteering game had gathered in the motel lobby, and had been handed the various items they would need in search of their prize. However, the game had been fixed in order to allow the two paying guests to get their money's worth. As a result, Max Thompson and Ned Davis only pretended to start the game, while the two bellboy participants had been given false clues. Consequently, four hunters plunged into the heavily wooded area, but only two of them had any chance of success.
The most determined of the hunters was Bill Reed, a forty-year-old respectable attorney whose private tastes were most inventive. Moreover, he had the advantage of having been exposed to a map reading course while in the military service. He quickly studied the map he had been furnished, noticed some short cuts, and headed straight for the target.
It took him about fifteen minutes before he spotted Lila tied helplessly in the late afternoon sun. The sight of the pigtailed young girl in her short pink frocklet and white knee socks spread-eagled to the two trees was sufficient stimulus to give the jaded attorney an instant erection. But before approaching her he concealed his identity with a black hood that covered his head. Thus assured of complete anonymity, he raced forward to ravage the helpless girl.
Lila nearly fainted when she saw the hooded stranger plunging toward her through the wilderness. With her screams muffled by her gag, she struggled frantically but futilely against the ropes that held her spread-eagled to the trees. Moments later the stranger's hands were possessively clasping her narrow waist, and the young girl went limp with fright.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Her eyes wide with fear, Lila constantly tried to scream through the rubber ball gag.
"What a body!" Bill exclaimed as he fondled his helpless prey. Noting the narrowness of her waist, he quickly ran his hands under her pink frocklet and lewdly massaged and kneaded her firm young breasts. Cringing and feeling faint, Lila twisted with fear and terror and tried not to think about what her hooded assailant might do to her.
"Oh, wow, this is my day!" Bill exclaimed, raising the squirming girl's short frocklet and noticing her flaming red panties. "These'll have to go!"
A moment later Lila's red panties lay in shreds on the ground, and the helpless girl felt horribly naked and vulnerable before the hooded man. Taking a length of rope that Kathleen had left on the ground, Bill rolled the young girl's pink frocklet up to her waist and used the rope as a belt to hold it in place. Nude from her waist down to her knee socks, Lila wanted to die of shame.
"What a pussy!" he remarked as his eyes took in the rich curls surrounding the teenager's beautiful, pouting labia. His right hand shot forward between Lila's spread-eagled legs, palm upward, feeling her lush wetness and fingering between the two juicy lips. The lewd fondling made Lila nearly swoon with a mixture of fear and sexual arousal.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Lila tried to protest through the hideous gag.
"You like it, don't you?" Bill asked, his hood concealing a knowing smile. "You really like it, don't you? If you agree not to scream, I'll take that gag off for you!"
Lila vigorously nodded her head and a moment later the rubber ball was on the ground. "Who are you?" the terrified teenager asked as soon as she could form the words.
"Satan!" Bill replied with a throaty laugh.
"No, please, who are you?" Lila asked, frightened by the bizarre hood that totally masked his features.
"What's the difference?" Bill dismissed the question. His hands continued to roam obscenely over the helpless girl's body, fondling her breasts, cupping and stroking her satiny soft buttocks and exploring her dripping wet cunt.
"Oh, no, don't!" Lila pleaded. Her pigtails tossing in the air, the attractive teenager struggled futilely against the bonds that held her spread-eagled to the trees. Despite her struggles and pleas to be spared, Lila found herself thoroughly exhilarated by the mistreatment she was enduring. In her adolescent masturbatory fantasies she had often wondered what it would be like to be abducted by a complete stranger and forcibly raped, and the reality was proving more thrilling than she had ever imagined.
"What a body!" Bill exclaimed, his hands continuing to roam and feel and caress the helpless, thoroughly frightened, girl with lewd enjoyment. His rigid cock was pounding with lustful desire that was beginning to demand immediate satisfaction.
"Oh, this is awful!" Lila shuddered at the hooded stranger's vile caresses. "Oh, please, your hands ... Don't ... Oooh! Don't hurt me!"
"I'm not going to hurt you, baby, I'm just going to fuck you!" Bill told her. His eyes drinking in her lewdly displayed body, nude from knees to waist, he quickly began unzipping his fly.
Twisting with shame and fear and feeling totally defenseless, Lila caught only a brief glimpse of his rigidly erect red manmeat as he stepped closer to her. "No, no, don't rape me!" the young girl pleaded. "Don't please! No!"
Grabbing the helpless girl's buttocks roughly with both hands, Bill abruptly sat her down right on top of his powerfully erect masculine organ!
"Eeeeeeeek!" Lila screamed at the bayonet-like impalement. The thick, bone-hard masculine shaft felt as if it were ripping her vagina apart as it penetrated all the way to the cervix. "Owwww! Ooooh! Owwwwwww!" Lila screamed as she found herself completely strung up on the turgid phallus like a worm caught on a giant fishing hook.
"Ahhhhhh!" Bill caught his breath with pleasure as he felt Lila's exquisite little box embracing his raging prick. The tightness was hard to believe.
"Oh, it hurts! It hurts!" Lila protested. The suffering teenager instinctively tried to escape the discomfort, but in the strung up, spread-eagle position she was totally helpless.
"You love it!" Bill chided the squirming girl. "I can just feel that little pussy of yours creaming all over me!" With that the older man began pumping with firm masculine strokes that nearly took Lila's breath away.
Absorbed in their activities of the moment, the two of them did not realize that another man had arrived on the scene!! His name was Tom Baxter and he was another member of the bizarre hunting party that had been organized back at the motel. Although disappointed that his opponent had beaten him to the prize, Tom stared avidly at the lovely, pigtailed girl strung up in total vulnerability.
"Oh, no!" Lila screamed when she caught sight of the newcomer gazing lustfully at her.
"You'll have to wait your turn, buddy!" Bill spoke out in a somewhat angry voice.
"Oh, I think there're things for me to do," Tom said, rubbing his hands with expectation.
With Bill still vigorously pumping it to her, Lila watched anxiously over her shoulder as Tom stepped behind her. His hands immediately began rubbing and caressing her lush buttocks, still pink from the spanking they had received earlier.
"Oh, don't stop!" Lila protested, squirming at the double masculine assault.
Dropping to a semi-kneeling position behind the young girl, Tom began kissing her cute posterior in lewd fashion. Using his fingers to separate the girlishly plump cheeks, he extended his nose into he crevice and eagerly began licking her tiny pink whole in a completely abandoned manner!
"Oh, nooooooo!" Lila screamed, shocked to her very depths yet exquisitely thrilled by the lascivious caress. "Oh, my God, I never heard of...." Keeping the lovely teenager's buttocks spread open with his hands, Tom proceeded to ream her with lusty swipes of his thick tongue. At the same time, Bill plugged it to her from the front with jackhammer thrusts of his rock hard cock. Caught between the two of them, Lila found herself experiencing sexual delights that far exceeded her wildest imagination. Her pelvis and gluteal muscles began twitching in numerous directions in a totally uncontrolled fashion.
"Oooh! Oooooh! Oh, my God! This is...." Lila cried out. "Oh, I can't take it...." she blurted out, the latter a reference to the exquisite ticklish sensation produced by Tom's tongue on her little pink hole.
By this time Tom found himself with a powerful erection and another interesting idea had popped into his head. Getting to his feet, he quickly opened up his fly and pulled his stiff, hotly pounding penis out into the open.
"What the ... "Bill reacted when he saw the other man stepping up behind Lila's spread-eagled body.
"OH, NO! NO! NOOOOO!!" Lila screamed in total terror when she realized what her second assailant had in mind. "NO! NO! DON'T LET HIM! OH, MY GOD, NO!! NOOOOO!!!"
Twitching and jerking frantically on Bill's upright prong, the horrified girl desperately tried to avoid the second penetration. But with her limbs spread in four directions, there was no way on earth for her to defend herself. Tom once again used his hands to spread Lila's pink bottom cheeks open and proceeded to align his rigid penis with her tiny aperture.
"OH, NOOO! NOOOOO! I CAN'T TAKE IT!" Lila begged, sobbing breathlessly and frantically trying to lock her sphincter muscles to bar the obscene intruder.
Holding Lila's curvaceous globes open, Tom thrust upward with his rock hard prick. The immense cock-head vigorously forced its way into the tiny but yielding opening, dilating the little tunnel in an almost brutal fashion.
"OWWWWWWWWW!" Lila screamed in anguish as the anal penetration seemed to rip her open like a knife.
"Oh, wow!" Tom exclaimed as he found the young girl's incredibly tight channel surrounding his hotly aching prick. He could distinctly feel the pressure created by his fellow assailant's thrusting penis.
"Owww! Oh, my God, two pricks in me at once!" Lila screamed with a mixture of despair and delight. "Can you feel it? Can you feel his prick in me?" she breathlessly asked the hooded stranger in front of her.
"Yes, I can feel it!" Bill replied as he continued thrusting with powerful strokes.
"Oh, my! Oh my! I ... Oh, it's...." Lila exclaimed. Caught in the human sandwich, the delirious young girl found the initial pain and discomfort quickly giving way to intense sexual pleasure. Two pricks in me at once, she kept telling herself. Two pricks in me at once! The two solid slabs of masculine meat placed an exquisite amount of pressure on her clitoris, and the tiny button was vibrantly alive with delicious sensations of raw physical pleasures that she had never experienced before.
"Two pricks at once! Two pricks at once!" Lila cried out exultantly. "I can't believe it! I can't believe it!"
The two men began thrusting more or less in unison, producing rapturous cries of masochistic excitement from the helpless girl. Given no choice but to ride up and down on the two rigidly upthrust cocks, Lila breathlessly flexed and puckered her pelvis and gluteal muscles with spasms of sexual delirium. Hot, oily feminine cream bubbled from her drooling cunt in furious gushes, and her entire body felt indescribably hot and tingly. At times she was afraid she would swoon away and be unable to enjoy the delicious sensations that were threatening to totally overcome her.
"Two pricks! I can't believe it! I can't believe it!" Lila repeated over and over again although she was almost too breathless to get the words out. "Two pricks! Two pricks at the very same time!"
Squirming and wriggling girlishly between her two assailants, Lila found herself being swept up in the initial waves of a tremendous orgasm. Sensing her forthcoming capitulation, both men thrust and stroked with all their might. Eyes closed and head thrown back in total rapture, Lila surrendered completely to the lustful feelings inspired by the bizarre assault.
"Ahhhhh! Oooooooooh!" Lila gasped and then uttered a shrill scream of total release as a powerful climax rocked her entire body. It felt as if a bomb had been set off in her.
As Bill shoved upward with all his might and sent his hot creams jetting into her flaming pussy, Tom thrust upward and assaulted her anal canal with hot streams of masculine lava. Aware of the two exploding fountains inside her, Lila screamed once again and found herself giving way to first one tumultuous orgasm after another. She knew she would never be the same again.
Their lust satisfied, the two men quickly departed without giving any thought to releasing the young girl they had just violated. But Lila was so overcome with erotic satiation that she did not at first realize they had gone. "More! More! More!" she kept crying long after they had departed.