Chapter 14
Belle was seated in a deep chair when Lew entered his study about forty-five minutes later. He took a chair directly opposite to her so that she would have to look at him. He noticed that she wouldn't look at his eyes, but stared at his hands, which was what he was counting on.
He began speaking softly, which had its desired effect on Belle.
"You're not afraid of me are you?" he asked.
"No, Lew," she answered, still staring at his hands and wondering what he was so fidgety about. He was twisting and turning a coin, as though he had something to say that he found was difficult to say, although he was speaking. It's just that Belle was finding it hard to concentrate on what he was saying.
"Yes," she said, as her mind slipped into Lew's control.
Two hours later, Belle asked Lew shyly if he was wanting his divorce now. She just felt she had to say it. She didn't know if she had dozed off, or what, but somehow the time had gone by. And because the room was so quiet, she just felt as though he were waiting for her to speak. She didn't know that she had been speaking, revealing her very soul!
"Bring me a cup of coffee about four, Belle. I need a couple of hours to take care of some paper work. We'll talk about it then," Lew answered, his mind hardly able to concentrate on what she was saying. He wanted to play back the tape; wanted to make sure he'd missed nothing.
Belle had talked freely and honestly, even though he'd had to coax her several times to continue. She'd lived through one hell of an experience and Lew felt a strange, new emotion for his wife, one he'd not felt before!
Belle's voice was soft and filled with emotion, as she spoke of the secret she'd locked in her heart for over six years. And all through her tale she referred to herself as Belle, not I.
"Go back in time, Belle. Something happened to your sisters. Tell me about it. It's going to happen today," Lew started.
"Belle was at school when her monthly period came on her. By noon, she had terrible stomach cramps and the principal gave her a pass to go home. The house was empty when she got there. So, she took some tablets and went straight to bed.
No one knew she was home.
"She must have slept for a good three hours for she was startled by a scream! It sounded like her thirteen-year-old sister, Shannon. But, as all was then quiet, Belle thought she must have been dreaming.
"She pulled on her bathrobe and started barefoot down the carpeted hall, then stopped. She could hear gruff voices and they were coming from the living room! She crept closer to the railing and then she saw them! All four of them!"
"Remember, Belle! What were they doing? What was happening?" Lew coaxed with soft authority.
"There were four of them. One man stood by the front window, like a look-out guy in the movies. Two others were holding little Shannon. And the other man, a real, nasty man, was removing his trousers.
"Belle figured that this last man must have been the leader, because he spoke with great authority. 'You watch out the window for the others,' he had said, 'and I'm gonna enjoy this little thing!' he added.
"He then tore Shannon's thin, cotton dress off of her. She wasn't wearing a bra because her breasts were still just tiny swells on her chest. And there was just a faint dusting of brown at her groin. The leader found that out when he tore her panties off her as well.
"Belle just stood there watching, numb with shock. She couldn't move. She couldn't even call out. She just stood petrified.
"The two men held and positioned her little sister, while the leader shoved his filthy cock into her tiny ass-hole. She watched until Shannon's little backside was bloody and torn. And she watched the evil grin spread across his face as she shot his load into her lifeless, little sister! Then as casually as though nothing had happened, she watched him replace his pants and take the man's place at the window."
"Did they leave then? What happened then?" Lew demanded, as Belle seemed hesitant to continue relating the awful experience.
"It was unbelievable! Belle watched the other man, the one that stood by the window, abuse Shannon's bloody ass for almost fifteen minutes before he too shot his load into her. Then, at a motion from the leader, who was standing by the window. Shannon's limp body was callously dumped behind the sofa.
" 'Here comes another one,' Belle heard whispered gruffly, as her fifteen-year-old sister Lana, unknowingly, approached her doom through the front door.
"Belle saw Lana's books hit the floor as the smelly hand of one of the men closed over her mouth. Lana's eyes were wild with fright as she beheld the three men who were grinning lewdly at her. She hadn't seen the fourth man yet because he came at her from behind and stuffed her mouth with a gag.
"Belle watched him take Lana's slim wrists between his fingers of steel and pull her arms backwards and upwards while two of the men tore at her clothing.
" 'This one's all mine,' a voice bragged and the man continued giving orders on how he wanted Lana.
"Her arms were then lifted backwards over the high-backed couch, so that her body was stretched taut, with her weight straining at her underarms.
"For several minutes, Belle watched Lana's prospective seducer lick his lips, while caressing her breasts almost tenderly. They were stretched and pointing directly at his face.
"Belle then became terror-stricken as she watched the man raise his belt and flay blow after blow onto her helpless sister, inflicting an agony of pain on her up-thrust breasts!
"Lana screamed deep in her throat and thrashed her legs wildly, as her attacker then squeezed and kneaded and bit at her pale nipples until they were bloody and raw. Finally, after bearing all she could take, she fainted.
"But her ordeal wasn't over. She was flipped over onto her stomach so that she hung by the waist over the back of the couch. The men each held her by her ankles and spread her legs to their limits.
" 'She'll wake up soon and she can look at her cute little sister while I have my little fun,' her tormentor said, giggling insanely. He then bent close to examine her young cunt and waited for her to wake up. He looked even more closely at her anus.
"Before long, Lana did regain consciousness. She tried to free herself, but was rewarded by several cruel blows across her ass. Her skin was etched deeply with welts, when her tormentor cried out, 'I'm ready! I got to fuck her now!'
"He savagely plunged into her behind, sinking his gross-looking shaft out of sight in one thrust. He fucked her ass madly.
"Belle heard her screams fade slowly, after several minutes of the man's violent pounding, as her limp body received his gushing fluid. Her attacker was even weak, he staggered as he walked to the window to replace his leader whose cock was hard again.
"He rushed at Lana and smeared his tool with the juices and blood that were running down her legs. Then after taking only a moment to pinch at her hole, he drove his mean rod right into her ass!
" 'I could die in an ass like this!' he screamed and fucked faster. His filthy nails were embedded in Lana's soft flesh from the tightness of his grip and he shouted and hollered as he got his relief, spilling his cream down the backs of her now swinging legs.
"Belle had slipped silently to her knees, still unable to make a sound. She watched in agony as the men dumped Lana's body into a heap on top of Shannon's.
"It then seemed ages that she watched the men slouch on the chairs, getting their goo all over the furniture, and passing a bottle between them. She didn't realize that they were resting up, while waiting for their next victim."
Belle stared unseeingly at Lew, seemingly unable to go on. Lew was almost tempted to bring her out of it, but he wanted to get it all out and over with. He knew he could never help Belle, unless he heard the whole story.
"Relax, Belle, and think! What happened next?
The men are rested now and they've finished their bottle," Lew suggested.
"Lilah was Belle's eldest sister. She was nineteen and worked the swing shift at the library. She was very attractive. But, her very best feature was her auburn hair, which hung in a natural pageboy, just below her shoulders," Belle went on.
"Belle didn't know it at the time, but found out later, that her mother had called Lilah at the library and had told her that she and dad would be late coming home and wouldn't Lilah mind running home and fixing supper. Lilah didn't mind, but had hoped that the girls hadn't already filled up with snacks.
"As she skipped up the walk, she thought that while supper was cooking, maybe she and the girls would play some bridge.
"She was a little breathless as she opened the door, but she lost her breath entirely when she opened it and stepped into the waiting arms of a naked man.
" 'She ain't the one I expected, but she'll do,' one man said and mashed his mouth against Lilah's.
"Lilah fought him with all her strength while a scream was building in her throat. In one swift motion, her attacker stepped back and slapped her across the mouth, cutting her lip!
" 'Now! You make another sound and I'll cut your pretty face!' he threatened.
"Belle couldn't even cry as she watched the tears rush down her sister's face. Lilah had tried to close her mind as the horrid man kissed her again, while exploring her whole body through her clothes.
" 'You take 'em off! I want to see what I'm getting,' he ordered and waved the knife.
"There was no way for her to hide herself from the evil stares of the four, four-smelling men. And, when they all started touching her intimately, she wanted to die.
"Belle wanted to die for her. But Belle only watched.
" 'Kneel down. I want you to suck my cock!' the tall man ordered, pushing Lilah down on her knees. 'If you use your teeth, you won't live to tell about it,' he promised.
"It was a hideous-looking thing and it stunk! It was covered with thick veins which seemed to be pulsating, as his cock bobbed before her face.
" 'Get it in your mouth!' he screamed.
"Lilah nearly retched, as the slimy, stinking thing was forced between her lips. And then it was filling her whole mouth, stretching her lips till she couldn't stand it.
" 'I can't see her face, her hair's in the way!' he screamed. So one of the men stepped close and with a slash he cut Lilah's hair. 'That's better,' he said, more calmly and gripped Lilah's shortened hair, while continuing to fuck slowly in and out of her mouth.
"Lilah could hardly breathe. Her mouth was packed full. Her throat was raw from the jutting thrusts of his rod against her throat. It seemed as if she was going to strangle at any minute! Her face turned red, then almost blue.
"Everything was growing dark, for Belle could see it all.
" 'Hold her up!" he screamed. 'I'm gonna shoot it into her belly!' he shouted. As the two men supported her weight by holding her under her arms, the tall man tipped her head back and plunged his rod down her throat.
"For several seconds, he jerked and moaned as his cream spurted down Lilah's throat. Then, just in time, he removed his cock, letting Lilah live, letting her get a breath of air. Belle almost wished he had let Lilah die.
"Belle could stand no more and she slid unconscious to the floor. But the four men laid Lilah on the coffee table and proceeded to tie her hands and feet to the four legs of it.
"They took turns fucking the girl in the cunt. When they were through, they rested, passing a bottle around. They all laughed and Belle could hear them commenting on the relative merits of each of the girls they had raped.
"Finally, as Belle looked on in a state of shock, they untied her eldest sister, turned her over and took turns raping her in the ass. Because they had all spent a couple of loads, the buggerings were long and slow and Belle had to watch all of it."