Chapter 9
"All right, get the fuck out of here," Mac said, reaching over and yanking the blanket off the two teenaged girls. Nadine and Cindy both cried out with shamed surprise as Mac and Bob stood by the open rear doors of the van and peered in.
"Where are we?" Cindy asked in a quivering voice as she hugged her titties with her arms and rocked forward on her knees.
"Your final stop if you two don't get the hell out of there."
Nadine reached over and put her right hand on Cindy's shoulder. It was the first act of open affection she had ever shown her sister-other than their lesbian act a few moments ago in the van.
"I'll spend the night here, then get back to the city," Bob said, crossing his arms and keeping warm while Mac hauled Nadine and Cindy naked out of the van.
The sharp stones in the drive cut the tender soles of their feet as the girls stood naked and shivering in the cold night air. Both of them realized in an instant they were no more than three miles from their home. That knowledge ripped at their minds as they stood freezing in that deserted farm. Their parents were in bed, probably still up and wondering where their girls were.
"Hey, come on. Are we gonna get into the house or freeze our asses off here?" Julie cried out, sticking her head out the window and shouting at them.
Nadine turned her head as she shifted her weight from leg to leg. That girl was complaining of the cold while she and her sister stood naked in the freezing wind!
"Some old couple owns this place-they did some business with the boys in New York-mostly letting them stash stuff in the barn over there for a nice penny. They both kicked over a couple days ago, and the bank hasn't had a chance to clean out the place yet. House is still good. Small barn over here," Bob said, blowing into his cupped hands to keep warm.
The cold wind slashed between Nadine's warm thighs like a slicing knife. She shuddered again, hugging her tits more tightly as she closed her thighs, bending one leg in to warm her freezing pussy. The cold wind whipped her cunt hair, raising gooseflesh while the two men chatted in front of her and her sister.
"Tie them up in the barn. Jimmy, you can look after 'em while Bob and I finish up talkin'," Mac said, going back into the van and helping unload the boys.
"Come on, girls, this way," Bob said, taking Nadine by the shoulders and shoving her roughly forward.
She stumbled, her feet digging painfully into the sharp gravel as she struggled for balance. A run for it! The thought suddenly ripped her mind apart. What could she lose? They were probably going to kill them anyway.
Nadine turned her head to the right. Bob and Mac were pulling two bound boys from the back of the van while Jimmy strode behind them some ten feet. She couldn't talk to Cindy without arousing suspicion. Nadine hoped her sister would take the hint when she saw her bolt.
"Now," she muttered under her breath, crouching low as she bolted forward to the left toward a black, opened field.
"Nadine!" Cindy cried out, freezing in her tracks as she watched her sister take off like a cheetah for the fields. The cry alerted Bob and Mac who had just stood Rick and Jack on their feet.
"Get her!" Bob shouted to Jimmy as Mac ran from the van to help his friend.
Nadine felt the freezing wind biting her tender flesh as she ran with all her strength. Her lungs filled with air, expanding with the exertion until she thought they were going to burst. In a few minutes she'd be in the field, hidden in the tall grass, able to escape these men and run home to her mother and father.
Then her ears picked up the sounds of pounding feet getting closer. Jerking her head around once more, the startled brunette saw Mac and Jimmy drawing closer.
Nadine let out a yelp, then turned her head back around and ran for her life. Her titties bobbed, her buttcheeks and belly jiggled. Gooseflesh exploded on her body. She felt a warm trickle on her thigh and knew she was pissing on herself. Yet, she couldn't stop running. God only knows how they'd treat her and her sister if they caught her.
Nadine tried to dodge to the right, but it was too late. Jimmy got her hair, pulling to slow her down. Holding her tightly, he pulled her brown hair back. Nadine cried out, slowed down, and finally stopped as Mac panted up to the two of them.
"So, you've got some spunk, eh?" he asked, his face red from the exertion as Jimmy still held her hair. The big man rammed two fingers into her twat. Her belly and cunt muscles closed, her thighs clenched as she yelped with pleasure. Nadine was so excited and terrified she accidentally spurted urine onto his hand. Cursing, Bob jerked his hand away to shove his dirtied fingers in her mouth. When Nadine refused, he reached around and squeezed her ass, thrusting a knee into her belly.
Nadine groaned, her mouth opened, and Mac shoved his fingers into her mouth. She licked them, choking on the taste and smell. Mac and Jimmy laughed, pleased at how it all turned out.
"Okay, we've had our fun," Mac said, hearing Julie honking the horn. "She hits that damned thing any more she'll have the whole police force down on us," he muttered, grabbing Nadine roughly by the right arm and dragging her behind him.
Jimmy followed, slapping her occasionally on her buttocks and copping feels of her asscheeks and titties as they marched back to the van.
When they got back to the house, Nadine raised her head and saw Cindy still standing where she had last seen her. Bob and Julie stood behind the swaying blonde and the two boys, she with her fists jammed in her red woolen jacket and he with a .38 drawn and held carelessly in his right hand.
"I couldn't run with you," Cindy moaned, turning around and staring at the drawn pistol. Nadine smiled wearily, then winced as Jimmy reached over and slapped her across the ass one more time.
"Okay, in the barn with all of 'em," Bob said, waving his pistol toward a small weathered wooden building to the right.
Nadine recognized the place as once belonging to Mr. and Mrs. Joseph Ranger, an old couple who kept pretty much to themselves. The brunette heard her father speak of the couple, telling of how their spread was one of the largest and best produce farms around. Now, all that remained was the house, a few tool sheds and the old barn where they kept one cow and a few horses. The old man and woman apparently lived on a small pension and Social Security. Or so everyone thought. Nadine now realized the sweet old couple was involved with Bob and his unsavory friends.
"Let's go," he said, pushing the girls forward across the gravel drive. "And you, I've got something special for you," he whispered in Nadine's ear.
The words made her scalp crawl with horror. What more could they do to hurt or humiliate her? They stopped in front of the large double door. Mac walked in front of them, pulling the right door open and marching in front of them into the building. When he flicked on a swaying overhead lightbulb, Bob told them roughly to walk in.
"Put the boys over there," he said, indicating an empty wooden stall to the right.
Nadine and Cindy stopped five feet inside the building and rolled their eyes around to survey the interior. It was warm, one of the first things Nadine noticed as she rubbed her upper arms briskly with her palms. She could feel her pussyhairs uncurling and thawing out in the moist heat caressing her flesh. There was a musky odor of stale urine and animal shit hanging in the air. The brunette made a face as she raised her hand and covered her nose with her fingers.
Somewhere in the shadows she could hear the rustling sound of some animal stomping in his or her stall. There was snorting and something that sounded like grunting. The floor below was dirt covered with a thick layer of warm straw. A palace it wasn't, but it was better than the biting, killing cold outside.
"Look out!" Mac suddenly shouted to Bob.
Julie had just stepped into the barn and cried out also as the sound of something running across the straw caught all their ears. Nadine jerked her head around and saw a powerful Doberman sprinting quickly up toward the big dark-haired man, his powerful jaws open as he headed right toward Bob.
"Oh God!" Nadine shuddered, turning her head away and covering her eyes with her hands. As much as she despised him for what he did to her, the brunette couldn't stand watching a human being ripped apart by that animal.
Then she heard Bob laughing. Opening her eyes and turning around, she saw him kneeling down, scratching the big animal behind the ears while the Doberman lapped his face friendlily.
"It's the old couple's dog. I've been here a couple of times and fed him. Guess he's lonely," Bob said, looking up at the two girls and smiling suggestively.
"No!" Nadine shrieked, wrinkling up her forehead as she shrank back from the big man.
"The blonde," Bob said evenly. Jimmy and Mac ran, grabbing Cindy and jerking her screaming across the straw floor toward the Doberman. She sobbed, tossing her head from side to side as the two men dug their fingertips into her arms until they were black and blue. She kicked, then collapsed and dragged her feet across the straw as they cursed under their breaths.
"Okay," Mac said, dropping Cindy in a hump in front of Bob and his animal friend.
"Rex, this is Cindy," he said, whispering in the dog's pointed ears as he stroked and rubbed the dog's powerful black neck.
Cindy knelt on the dirt floor, covering her titties with her upper arms and shrinking back from the panting animal as she sobbed and whimpered with terror. Her lower lip trembled as hot tears welled up in her sparkling, beautiful blue eyes. Broken pieces of hay clung to her golden hair while gooseflesh erupted on her downy skin. Cindy looked the perfect picture of a victim-cowering, shuddering, sobbing before a brutal, inhuman force about to rip her to shreds.
"Your sister enjoyed an animal's love-why not you?" Bob said, lowering his head until his chin rested on top of the powerful flat head of the growling Doberman.
"Please, I'll do anything, just don't let him get near my-my ...."
"Your pretty little snatch?" Bob said, laughing obscenely as he rubbed the animal's flat belly briskly with his right hand.
Cindy stared at the huge, heavily muscled animal. Squatting in front of Bob, the dog stared back at the terrified blonde teenager, his red, rubbery prong sliding quickly from the black furry sheath and expanding like some grotesque balloon. Its blue veins shone brightly against the red, knobby cockflesh. Cindy felt a ripple of revulsion as the big dog growled at her with lust.
"Stand up," Bob said.
Cindy gathered her feet under her ass and pushed up, standing unsteadily before the big man. She saw her sister Nadine standing some ten feet away and looking with pity at her. Julie, Jimmy and Mac stood behind the girl, grinning as they knew well what was about to happen.
"Now, don't make a move," Bob said, standing up also. The Doberman tilted his head up and closed his killer jaws, staring at Bob for some direction. The big man pointed his right forefinger at the girl's frazzled pussyhairs.
Turning back to Cindy, the dog looked up at her a little uncertain. Growling and frustrated, the Doberman wagged his stubby tail in the hay. His chest was heaving up and down faster now while the hair on his back seemed to bristle with tension. He leaned forward and sniffed the air.
When he caught the scent of her pussy, the big animal growled deeper and louder. His neck and back muscles visibly flexed under his black shiny fur while more saliva oozed from his mouth and hung down to the floor in strings of drool. Cindy could see he was about to strike.
"Stop him, please," Cindy begged.
At that second the dog leaped, fastening its paws on her hips while burying his jaws between her legs. The blonde staggered back from the force of the attack, her arms outstretched and flailing around as she struggled for balance.
"He's going to kill me!" she shrieked. She stumbled backward and finally fall on her ass with a loud crash. All through this the dog clung to her, burrowing his pointed snout deep in her pussy and holding onto her naked thighs without letting go.
Hollering and twisting on the floor, Cindy raised her fists and beat weakly on the hunching animal. But like her sister Nadine she began to feel something strange happening in her snatch when the dog finally started lapping at her cunny.
The dog's tongue filled her hole, crushing her clitty and setting her off toward a strange kind of orgasm. She screamed like the damned of hell, writhing and twisting on the straw floor. Bits of dirt and hay clung to her hot, damp skin, working into the tight crack between her full asscheeks and scratching teasingly at her little bunghole. The Doberman held on, licking and thrashing her clit and pussy while his teeth nipped at her puckered outer labes.
"Ohhh!" Cindy cried, dragging her hands away from the dog and clawing at the loose floor under her.
She felt his powerful jaws snap against her fleshy lips, gently grabbing while his tongue continued to lap at her stiffening, swelling clitshaft. Cindy cried out, feeling her throat constrict and her mouth go dry as she felt strange changes happening in her snatch. She was turning onto this animal the way Nadine had earlier with the German shepherd.
Cindy could feel the short, bristly hairs of the growling dog brush against her inner thighs as her knees fell apart and she gave herself completely to the insistent animal. Her hips worked back and forth, shifting from side to side and bucking up into the big dog's mouth as his teeth continued to rake her reddened, swollen cuntlips. She felt them peeling back, exposing her pussy. She could feel his hot spittle washing over her snatch, bathing her clitshaft with waves of drool while the dog's tongue teased, poked and tickled her sex spindle mercilessly.
The dog crawled forward slowly, his powerful forepaws stepping on her flattened belly. Cindy could feel his sharp toenails scratching into her flesh. For an instant she was afraid he might rip her apart. But no, the big Doberman had other plans in store for her. He wouldn't destroy his plaything yet.
Almost like a man he settled between her thighs, his fat rubbery dong ramming her cunt. Cindy cried out, snapping her head to the right and tilting it back as she choked and sobbed for help. Nothing happened. Then she felt something hot and wet drilling through her cuntal depths.
Cindy flinched and jerked, throwing her head from side to side as she jerked her buttocks across the crunching hay on the floor. The dog growled, then hunched forward, his flat, furry belly pressing down against hers.
Cindy cried out, her shout dying to a low growl while the dog kept hunching and fucking her snatch. The Doberman was resting his heavy head between her titties, occasionally lathering the big mounds with his tongue.
"Ohhhh," Cindy moaned, raising her hands and dragging them across her chest until she was caressing her swollen boobs. Pressing them inward, she pushed Them against the dog's pointed head, rubbing the nipples against his sharp teeth while she threw up her thighs obscenely.
Her orgasm was coming up when she felt the dog's cock begin to vibrate and swell up inside her.
"NOW!" she cried, forcing her climax early. It roared over her pussy while the dog sent steady streams of his doggie cum into her pussy. The girl rolled back and forth, her buttocks working against the hay-covered barn floor. Her orgasm burst with a power so intense she nearly fainted.
"Come on, boy. Come on, Rex," Bob said, clapping his hands as the big animal backed up and pulled his prong out of Cindy's snatch.
The girl cried out in a tight whimper as she felt the knobby prong slip out from between her clutching label.
Nadine sank to her knees, holding the sides of her head tightly with her hands as she stared at her sister. What kind of people were these? Why were they doing these horrible things to her and her sister? Why didn't they just leave the two of them alone?