****** What Goes Around, Comes Around by Fatwilly12 ******
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What Goes Around, Comes Around


Note to readers: Sometimes reality is stranger than fiction. After writing my
previously posted Eddie stories, I began having a real-life adventure that is
still rocking my world. The following story is true, up to the part about my
seeking revenge. This story was written, as therapy, to get over the fact I had
no control over events in the life of "Sammy", in the story. Names and places
are changed. Sometimes reality bites!

Sammy told me not to try to help her. She made it very clear, that she didn't
want me to help, since she was afraid it would make matters worse. Well, I
could understand that, since I was clear across the country. But I also figured
she didn't have any faith in my ability to do anything, without screwing it up.
Here I was, over a thousand miles away, and she was being pulled back into the
living hell she had lived since she was 10 years old.

Samantha (Sammy is her nickname), had been enduring the sexual abuse of her
father since she turned 10, and also the abuse of an older brother, since she
was twelve. The mother knew about it, and was too cowed by her husband to do
anything more than mildly protest, at first. Then, after a few years, she
became fully involved, by taking pictures, or filming, or giving and receiving
oral sex from her daughter. The mother even had sex with her son, on occasion.
Sammy was now 19, and though she had learned, long ago, what her father had
been doing, was wrong, she had been powerless to do anything about it. Now, she
wanted out of it! That's where I came in!

I had written an erotic story for posting on the internet. Actually, it was one
of almost a dozen, I had posted at White Shadow's Nasty Stories, and though my
stories had been of various types, some had been about incest. It was mild
incest, in that older siblings had seduced younger ones into experimenting with
sex. There had been no force, and no actual intercourse. I had written a story
about a young man named Eddie Nolan, using actual events from my life, but
intertwined with a lot of fantasy. After posting this first story, I decided to
use the same character for a whole series of stories. As part of my third
story, I needed a subplot, to explain the reasons for the bad reputation of a
young woman at school. In this subplot, I had written about her being sexually
abused by her older brother, and his friends. Of course, this all led up to my
sensitive, gallant Eddie showing this girl that there is tenderness and
pleasure in sex, if it is consensual. This story was posted, and I began work
on others, while waiting for feedback.

Among the few "well done" e-mails, I also received a short, cryptic message
from Sammy, which told me that she had enjoyed my story, and it had discussed
the type of lifestyle she had been living since she was 10 years old. I was
shocked, at first, but intrigued also. I responded to her message, and began
exploring her experiences. She was very open about her life, probably due to
the anonymity offered by the internet. Over a period of a couple of months, and
probably a hundred e-mails, I began to really admire this strong, young woman.
She still seemed to have a positive outlook on life, despite the abuse she had
suffered. As she put it: "I don't know any other kind of lifestyle". I had
always been titillated by stories of incest, but now I began to see the dark
side of the practice.

Totally subjugated, as Sammy grew older, she was still treated like a little
girl, and kept from having much freedom in her social life. She never knew
ahead of time, if she would have to entertain her brother or father on any
given night. On Sammy's fourteenth birthday, her dad invited five of his co-
workers to his home, where they had a sex party, with Sammy as the centerpiece.
She had to suck and fuck each one, and unfortunately it wasn't the only time
she had been required to "entertain" her fathers co-workers. Sammy knew enough
to realize it was not a normal family practice, and in most areas, illegal. She
wanted out of this situation, but her father had an agenda of his own, and it
included his daughter!

His wife couldn't have anymore children, after Sammy was born, but he wanted
more children. Sammy had already had one child; compliments of her brother,
when she was 15. Everyone was told the father was a boyfriend, but hospital
tests confirmed the father was her brother. Her father decided he wanted to
sire another child, so he impregnated his daughter, at the age of 18. So, Sammy
became pregnant, again, shortly after I met her, but after discussing it with
me, she managed to get her mother to support her, in having an abortion. Her
dad was pissed! But she was assured by her mother, that her dad and brother
would leave her alone.

Sometimes, when two people share emotional issues, they become very close.
Sammy and I grew to trust each other, and felt a definite bond. (Everybody say:
"Oh, no, not on the internet! You can't trust anyone you meet on the
internet!") Sammy was very close to me, probably because I was the first person
in her life, who was kind to her, and didn't want her just for sex! I was very
sensitive to her plight, and felt a desire to help her, if I could. We just
continued to talk, via e-mail, and on the telephone. After four months, we came
to the conclusion that we shared a great affection for each other. Dare I say
the "L" word? (I know, I know). This turn of events was not easy to accept,
since there were a few barriers to our relationship: 1) I was already married,
although not happily! 2) I was older than her, by how much, I won't say! 3) We
lived a great distance apart, and it was difficult to see each other! But see
her I did!

Occasionally, I travel for my employer, so I just told my wife I had a business
trip. Traveling to Kansas City, near Sammy's home, I rented a car. We had pre-
arranged a meeting place, where I picked her up. Having exchanged pictures,
there weren't any surprises! Remember, I told you her parents controlled her
life? Well, her parents believed she was at work, but she had taken the night
off. Checking into a motel, we finally were able to talk, face-to-face. Having
grown comfortable with each other, via phone, and internet, we wanted to meet,
and see if we could get along with each other, in person. I told her I would
"make love"; not just have sex! With just a couple hours that night, and a few
more, the next day, when she skipped school, we managed to have a fantastic
time. I then dropped her off at work, that second day, and I went to the
airport. I had treated her with all the tenderness I believe a woman should
have, while making love. She thoroughly enjoyed my lovemaking, and was even
more thrilled, because I cared whether she had orgasms or not. She had many!
Our relationship had sailed over the second hurdle.

Our e-mails became much more passionate, and we were making plans for a future
visit, when the roof fell in! I had wanted to mark our first meeting with a few
pictures, and purchased a small instant camera, and a couple packs of film. I
took a couple pictures of her, and she took a couple of me. I gave her the
camera, and the remainder of the film, as a present. I took my pictures back,
and kept them hidden at work. She thought she had hers hidden too, at home!
Enter: the sneak!

Sammy had three girl cousins: Toni (age 21), Connie (14), and Shirley (10).
They practically lived at Sammy's house, since their mother had to work to
support their family. These three cousins were such little, spoiled assholes.
They used Sammy's whole family, believing they were better. They were such
snoots! They also never passed up a chance to get Sammy in trouble with their
aunt and uncle. They were constantly tattling. One night, while Sammy was
watching television, Toni went into Sammy's bedroom, and rummaged through her
things, including her school backpack.

Toni found the pictures Sammy had taken of me. One was of Sammy and I, fully
clothed, but cutting off the top of my head, and Sammy's chin. The other two
were of me, lying naked on a bed, with my cock in my hand, but my face was lost
in the darkness, where the flash had not reached. Not great porn, but in Toni's
hands, they were explosive. She quizzed Danny about this and that, and then
Sammy saw the pictures in Toni's hand. Toni immediately took them to her uncle
and aunt. The shit really hit the fan! Sammy, always treated like a little
girl, was grounded, and an inquisition was set for the following evening. Sammy
feared the worst, and had a couple minutes to e-mail me and tell me the bad
news. I feared the worst also, and had a rough time, waiting for further news.
It finally came! I had wrote to Sammy, and told her to "deny, deny, deny", but
the evidence was pretty overwhelming, so she admitted she had met a guy, went
to a motel and had great sex! She just said it, right out! (Bless the bravery
of the woman!) Of course the parents weren't pleased, and pumped her for more
information, which was not forthcoming. They knew the guy (me) was older than
she, and guessed about 30 years old (thank you, thank you), and since Sammy
didn't correct them, they assumed they were right! Now comes the bad part.

Sammy's mother took her to the bathroom, and bathed her well, then turned her
over to her father for the night! Although Sammy resisted, her father forced
her to perform about every sex act imaginable. This was his way of punishing
her, and proving to her, he had total control over her life. This was not a new
experience for Sammy, since she had endured it many times before, but she
thought she had gone beyond this. Of course the little bitch, Toni, had no idea
that the incest had been going on for years, nor the punishment Sammy had to
endure. What's more, she really didn't care.

So, I was determined to do "something" for Sammy. Having no leverage, I could
not directly challenge her parents. Nor, could I influence Sammy to turn her
entire family in to the police, for past crimes. So I decided to take a more
subtle approach. I knew, from Sammy, that her parents had collected a large
quantity of pictures and movies of her father and her, over the years. They
kept this collection in their bedroom, and it was always locked. I needed a
burglar!

Recently coming into an annuity, I decided to end my relationship with my wife,
so I filed for divorce. Using the annuity as an inducement, I managed to settle
with her, for a chunk of cash, but no alimony. I still had sufficient cash, and
I made decent wages. The extra cash gave me some freedom, so I decided to put
some of it toward a good cause. A co-worker, Al, had been raised in, and around
Kansas City. In his youth, he had been involved with the gangs and hoodlums of
the area. His younger brother still had contacts there. Going to Al, I told him
I needed a job done, and what area of expertise was needed. He owed me a few
favors, so he called his brother, who referred me to a good burglar. I had
never done anything in this area, but I figured I had nothing to lose. I
contacted the burglar, and by dropping a few names I had been given, he agreed
to do the job, with money down, an equal amount on completion, with a bonus for
finding the pictures and films I was seeking. I knew he could probably get a
good price on the black market, for this "kiddy-porn", but we agreed he would
not do so, for fear of retribution by some of the names I had dropped. He was
to gain access to the house, and bedroom, trying to get the job accomplished
without leaving any evidence he had been there. I doubted Sammy's parents took
a daily, or even weekly inventory of their contraband. When the job was
finished, the burglar would contact me, and I would go to K.C., to assess the
value of the pictures and film. If it was what I had in mind, I would receive
it, and pay him his bonus. While my "contractor" set up his job, and performed
it, I was moving on, to other things.

I wanted to get back at the bitch, Toni, but I didn't want to kill her. I knew
Sammy could not gain any retribution, so I would do it for her. I hired two
more "acquaintances" of my K.C. contact, for a different job, altogether. We
came to an agreement, as to who was in charge, and I told them what I had in
mind. I actually flew to K.C., on "business", and met with my new-hires. Giving
them an idea of what I planned, they procured the things we would need, and we
were ready to do the job. I had no idea what Toni looked like, but they had
staked out Sammy's house, and taken pictures of all who came and went from the
home. By a process of elimination, we labeled the various pictures with the
names we believed were correct. As it turned out, we were lucky enough to be
100% right, in our guesses. My "boys" had followed most of the family, at one
time or another, and knew where the parents, the aunt, and Toni worked. We also
knew where every school-aged woman/girl's school was located, and the method
and route they took to and from school. My guys had done a good job, in the few
days they had been given, but they were being paid well, and the hard part was
still to come.

Toni took classes at the local Junior College, and worked part-time at a dry
cleaners' shop. Some nights, she worked later than others, so we picked a night
she got off early, at about dusk. I had one of my "cohorts" call Sammy's house,
and say he was calling for Toni, from the dry cleaners, to say she would be
working later, tonight! The streets were quiet, as Toni stepped off the bus,
and started her two block walk to the home of her aunt and uncle. We waited
until she was shielded from the street, by our van, before we shot her with a
quick-acting tranquilizer dart, and we were out of the van in time to catch
her, before she hit the ground. Bundling her into the van, we took off to our
little hide-out. I know this sounds cliched, but the best places for doing our
sort of work "is" in the warehouse district. Most people leave their jobs
there, at 5pm, and so by 8pm, the places are like morgues. We had rented a
small section of a vacant warehouse, which had no businesses which stayed open
past 5pm.

In our warehouse, we had set up a bed and a few chairs, in an old office, which
did not have windows out to the main floor. The bed was metal framed and
sturdy. When we got there, we took Toni out of the van, took her into the
office, and stripped her of her clothes. We then strapped her, face-down down
to the bed, with her lower body on a couple pillows, which hoisted her ass into
the air. Now, Toni was no raving beauty, and my strong animosity towards her,
made it easy to look at her naked and helpless, and not want to touch her,
sexually, myself. My hired hands had no such compunctions, and would have raped
her, if I had not made it clear from the start, that it would not happen, until
I was finished with her, and then, only if they made sure they wore condoms, to
prevent them from leaving any DNA evidence behind. They were smart enough to
know I was protecting them, so they went along with my orders. Besides, I had
other things in mind for our young, virginal Antoinette!

Toni had always acted like she was better than Sammy, because of Sammy's
teenage pregnancy, and birth of her child "out of wedlock". Toni, along with
her younger sisters, lorded it over Sammy every chance they got. What Toni did
not realize, was she and her sisters were a constant fantasy for Sammy's
father,. As he watched them grow up, he wanted, so bad, to fuck them, just as
he had his own daughter. He desired them greatly, and would have deflowered
each one, in turn, had it not been for his sister-in-laws protective attitude
toward her daughters. Sammy's aunt, and the rest of the extended family had no
idea of the incest going on, within Sammy's immediate family. It was a very
closely guarded secret, so far! As Toni began to regain consciousness, I
prepared to put my plan into action, to change that!

Having gagged, and blind-folded her, previously, Toni began to panic, as soon
as she had enough of her faculties about her. Since she would eventually get to
know my voice, if I had my way, I disguised it now, putting on an accent and
tone of voice I had practiced a great deal, to perfect. I told her to relax,
and everything would work out. I assured her that we were not going to kill
her, and after we were through with her, we would deliver her home. I'm sure
she didn't really believe us, but she quieted down a little, as she had no
other choice.

"Are you a Christian?" a nod, in the affirmative.

"Do you believe that vengeance is the Lord's and not mans'?"

Again, she answered by shaking her head 'yes'.

"Do you know what Jesus said, about the two greatest commandments?"

She nodded 'yes'.

"O,K, do you think you follow the second: "Love thy neighbor, as thyself"?" She
again shook her head 'yes'

"Do you think you were acting this way, when you snooped into your cousins
things and found some private photos, and then betrayed your cousin, by turning
them over to your aunt and uncle?"

She moaned, loudly and tried to say something through her gag. She was very
hyper, and I had to quiet her down again, before we could proceed.

"We are "acquaintances" of Sammy, but Sammy has no idea we are doing this. Do
you know what punishment Sammy received from her parents?" Toni nodded 'yes'. I
took her gag out of her mouth.

"Tell me what it was!"

"She was grounded, and not allowed on the internet!"

"Are you sure this is all that happened?"

"Yes! Now, please let me go. Don't hurt me..." I shoved the gag back into her
mouth.

"Well, that's not all that happened, but I'm not going to tell you just yet.
First, you are going to be punished for tattling on your cousin."

Toni began to squirm, and to whimper, and cry, through her gag. There was no
way she could get free, so I wasn't worried, but I tried to quiet her, because
she would make the marks from the bindings worse. Finally, she calmed down
enough for me to begin talking to her again.

"Toni, I'm sure you know you are completely naked, and totally at my disposal.
I could do anything to you that I wanted, including kill you." She started
crying again.

"But, I assure you, that you will not be killed, no matter what, but you must
be taught some humility." I could tell she was thinking about this.

"You are a virgin, aren't you?" I would have liked to see the fear in her eyes,
right then, but the blindfold wouldn't allow me that luxury. She dumbly nodded
'yes'

"You've never known a man, in the biblical sense. But, I know you have felt the
touch of a woman, and had oral sex performed on you, by a woman. Do you
remember?" She moaned in misery, but nodded 'yes'.

"Have you ever done any petting, or fondling with a man?" She shook her head
side to side, vigorously.

"O.K., you will not be touched by any men, here, unless you give us reason to
be angry with you. Do you understand?" 'yes', she nodded.

"However, since we have you naked, and bound, it would be a pity to waste the
opportunity to teach you a lesson, and humble you!" More whimpering and
moaning.

"Now, would you like me to pop your cherry with a dildo? I am more than willing
to do so, and maybe even give you some pleasure. How would that be? Do you want
me to do that?" A violent shake of head, in a negative response.

"Well, gosh, golly, darn, Toni, you're trying to take all the fun out of this,
for us! I guess we'll have to do it another way... Let's see, no man, no
dildo... hmmm, that only leaves a couple other choices, and there are no women
here. Will one of you guys bring in our "other" friend?"

From another room, one of my helpers led in a large Great Dane, on a leash.
This dog had been picked for this job, because of his specialized training.
This "big boy" had been trained for a specialized type of film making. He would
never save the little boy, or the heroine from certain death, but he would be
able to take care of the heroine in a porno film! He came padding silently into
the room, and led up to the bed, where he was guided to Toni's ass, as it stuck
up in the air. As he put his cold nose to her crotch, to sniff and probe, Toni
gave a start, and began to violently try to break free of her bonds. The dog
was pulled off her, and I spoke.

"Look, Toni, we are trying to strike a compromise here. You don't want to have
sex with a man, before marriage, and we are trying to honor that. But give us a
break! We can't just bring you in here, and talk to you, and then let you go,
without some sort of punishment. It's not fair to us, and all the trouble we
have gone to, and you won't learn anything from your mistakes."

I know she would disagree with me on that, and promise to mend her ways, but
I'm not really sure I could trust her, just as Sammy couldn't trust her.

"Just try to relax, and we will make this as painless as possible, and you my
even get some pleasure out of this!"

She gave a violent shiver, and did more moaning and crying.

"You might as well relax, because one way or the other, this animal is going to
have his way with you."

I motioned to bring the dog back up on the bed, where he immediately began
sniffing and licking her pubic area, from clit to asshole, with one big swipe
of his large tongue. Despite her moans of humiliation, I could sense her
getting aroused by the dogs' tongue action. She started to squirm in pleasure,
and whimpering in frustrated passion. It took about 7 minutes for the dog to
bring Toni to her first orgasm. It was very apparent she was having one. We
were standing off to the side, and not saying anything, since we were filming
the whole thing, and didn't want to be included on the video, or the audio.

She probably still wouldn't admit to it, but Toni was enjoying the shit out of
this. I could see the heavy discharge of pussy juice out of her cunt. As much
as I hated to admit it, this was quite a turn-on, and all three of us were
stroking our dicks, as the action increased. It was now time for the main
event.

I could tell the dog was getting ready for round two. He had been trained to
bring off his partner at least once, with his tongue, before he mounted her.
"Rufus" backed away from her pussy, with his maw, but pranced a little bit,
before he started to jump onto Toni's back. She was terrified, again, but I
told her to relax, and it would be over soon. She didn't quiet down too much,
but she was tied well enough, she couldn't avoid the inevitable. Rufus was
experienced enough, that he had very little trouble mounting her, and finding
the opening to her young cunt. He managed to lodge his doggy cock, which was a
good 6 inches in length, into the slot of her twat. I could have gotten a much
bigger -dicked dog, but didn't want to cause too much physical damage, just a
great deal of pain. As he sensed that he was inside, he began a rapid, piston-
like pumping of his cock, into Toni's untried vagina. As she grunted, groaned,
and gave out falsetto screams, through her gag, Rufus managed to insert his
canine phallus ever deeper into the bound woman. When he hit her hymen, he
didn't even slow down, but I knew he broke it, because Toni screamed in agony,
through her gag. I had to keep telling myself that this was the bitch who had
brought the world down on Sammy.

Presently, the dog was fully sheathed in Toni's no longer untried cunt! His
rapid strokes were starting to bring Toni some pleasure, so I had to get a few
more things down on tape.

"Toni, I know you are no longer a virgin, technically, so I will have him
pulled off of you, if you want me to. What do you say? Do you want me to make
the dog quit? I quickly took the gag out of her mouth, staying out of camera
range. Her reply came in a wail:

"Nooooo, don't let him stop! Feeeeellllssss ssssooooo ggggoooooodddddd!
Kkkeeeepppp ffffuuuckkkking mmmmeee!" Here voice was quavering, because of
Rufus's rapid strokes, but I understood!

"O.K. Toni, I'll let the dog keeping ramming his cock in and out of your cunt,
you little fucking dog-slut!"

By now, my two compatriots had each shot their load onto the concrete floor. I
soon followed them, as Rufus continued to pound the living shit out of Toni's
young cunt. Toni had at least two orgasms, before the dog gave an enormous
lunge, which drove his knot into her pussy. She screamed again, and I
remembered I had forgotten to replace her gag. The sound was almost deafening
in that small office. But Rufus had already mated with his "bitch-for-a-night"
and was flooding her twat with doggie cum. I think Toni fainted for a while,
due to the pain of the knot. It was better that way!

It took about 15 minutes for the knot to reduce it's swelling, so that Rufus
could pull his cock out of the young woman's pussy, and as he did so, a great
amount of canine semen gushed out, and onto the pillows her hips were resting
on. We pulled the dog off, before he could begin licking his handiwork off of
the woman. While she was still unconscious, we did a long zoom into her pussy,
to make sure we got the cum running out of her vagina.

While she was still in a faint, we took advantage of the time, to unfetter her
legs, and pull her panties on, so they would have a good supply of dog cum in
them, when she was dropped off at her aunt and uncle's house. While we were at
it, we dressed her completely, making sure to take some still pictures of her
naked and abused body, before we did. When we aroused her from unconsciousness,
she was still blindfolded, but tied to a chair, securely! When we figured she
was awake enough, I began to put phase three of our little mission, into
action.

"Toni? Can you hear me, and understand me?" She slowly responded, by nodding
her head, and whispering

"Yes."

"Toni, you are an adult now, and you should be able to handle this! I am going
to tell you some things you don't know, about your family. You may find it hard
to believe, but I am telling the truth, I swear! I expect you to remember what
I am telling you, but you will not repeat it, until I say you can. This is
information only. If you even think about acting on the information I give you,
I will be forced to send certain people, such as your pastor, copies of the
movie we filmed tonight, of you being fucked by a dog." She became momentarily
violent, and started to scream.

"Quiet! Now! Or I'll have to gag you again!"

She quieted down, but through sobs, retorted:

"No one will believe it, since they can see I am tied, gagged and blindfolded.
They'll know I was raped!

"Well, Toni, I have a friend, who made a lot of money in the movie industry. He
is an expert at video special effects. He can make the bonds, gag, and
blindfold disappear, and it would take an expert to suspect the film had been
altered. With the extra footage we took, while you were unconscious, and a
little sound dubbing, it will look as though you were fully co-operating, and
really into the act."

She wailed in anguish, and began sobbing harder.

"Tonight's little movie will be kept safe, and secret, as long as you continue
to do as I say. Is that clear?" An affirmative nod came from her bowed head.

"O,K,, now I want to tell you a little story: Once upon a time there was this
family: Daddy, Mommy, big brother, and little sister. When sister started to
develop, at age 10, daddy decided he wanted to play with her. He went to her
bedroom, one night, and forced his big cock into her little vagina. It was very
painful for her. Much more painful than what you have been through tonight! He
did this many times over the next 8 years or so, and when sister was twelve,
big brother started to do it also. Mommy didn't know what to do, so she didn't
do anything, except take pictures and films of the action, and occasionally let
big brother fuck her. This went on until sister was 15, and then she got
pregnant. The extended family was told that it was a boyfriend of sister, but
it was really big brother's sperm, that impregnated sister. Her girl cousins
thought sister was a "bad' girl, and treated her like shit, most of the time.
They got her in trouble every chance they got. Do you know that this is a true
story? It is, and you know the family. It is true, and I am prepared to prove
it to you, if needed. This story, as if I had to tell you, is all about your
cousin Sammy, and her Dad, Mom and brother. Do you believe that?"

I could see that it was too incredulous for her to comprehend, so I asked her
if she wanted me to prove it. She dumbly nodded her head.

"Alright, I am going to remove your blindfold, but the room will be dark,
except for the video screen, which I will use to show you some pictures, and a
short movie, in which you will be able to recognize your Uncle and his family.
Are you ready?"

She nodded again, but I'm sure she wasn't really ready to accept the proof of
what I had just told her. Lights were turned off, and the video screen turned
on. I removed her blindfold, and gave her a few seconds for her eyes to adjust
to the light. I then showed her still pictures of her Uncle and Sammy, in
various positions, as Sammy performed oral sex, and was fucked by her father.
You could tell that Sammy was much younger than her present age, but she was
recognizable, as was her father. I also showed pictures of her brother doing
the same thing to Sammy. A movie followed, which had Daddy and brother doing
sister, mouth and pussy! Toni began to sob!

"So, now you know the story is true. Earlier this year, your uncle impregnated
Sammy, but she managed to get an abortion, so she could finish school. Her
father had not touched her since the abortion, until you turned in those
pictures to him, and your aunt. Do you know what happened then? Your aunt
bathed Sammy, and then turned her over to your uncle, so he could spend the
night raping her, as punishment for having sex outside the family. Now, do you
see what you have done? And why I have done what I did to you tonight? You only
endured one act of sex, where your cousin has had to endure many of them, for
over 8 years! You just don't realize the hell she has gone through. You are
such a bitch, and your little sisters are too. If you get out of line, not only
will we distribute that film we took tonight, but the next to be abducted, will
be Connie, or maybe your youngest sister, Shirley. She is the same age as Sammy
was, when she first had to endure the pain and abuse of her daddy. I can get a
dog with a bigger cock! Would you like that?"

A violent shake of her head, told me she didn't even want to think about it!

"Alright then, I am going to blindfold you again, and soon, you will be
returned to a place near your aunts' house. And, by the way, I'd like you to
know that your uncle has wanted to "break-in" you and your sisters, for years.
The only reason he hasn't, is for fear of your mother blowing the whistle on
him. So, if you're interested in having a 'very' secret lover..."

Replacing the blindfold, I also jabbed her with another tranquilizing dart.
After she lost consciousness, we untied her, and loaded her into the van. As I
and one of my cohorts returned her home, the other stayed, and cleaned up
everything, putting everything into bags, to be disposed of, at another
location. We had had Toni for just two hours, so when we dropped her off at a
bus stop bench, near Sammy's house, it was as though she had worked the extra
hours, which I had told her would be her story, and to not deviate from it. I
left a note in her purse, typed on a word processor, reminding her,
cryptically, of not revealing what had happened to her, tonight. Making sure
she was regaining consciousness, before we left, we were around the corner
before she had the presence-of-mind to look around.

Sammy did not know I was in town, so, the next day, I used my laptop computer,
to make contact with her, at the normal time we corresponded. After
ascertaining that each was online, we began the normal back and forth small
talk, that had become our custom. After a half-dozen e-mails, I broached the
subject of how her cousins were doing, since I had not heard about them, since
the "fateful night". Sammy wrote back:

"Funny, you should ask, because last night, my older cousin came home from
work, really stressed, over something. She had a load on her mind, but was not
telling. However, she was a lot more hospitable to me, for some reason."

Sammy went on:

"I just don't trust her! I figure she is setting me up for something!"

"Well, people do change, sometimes, if they have had a bad experience." I
wrote.

"Bullshit! The only bad experience she has, is an occasional hangnail. After
what she has done to me, I hope she gets raped! It would serve her right!"

"Sammy, funny you should talk about such things. I am attaching a few pics,
that I'm sure you will enjoy. I want you to view them, and let me know what you
think!"

I attached the pics I had selected from last night, and clicked on "send".

About 10 long minutes later:

"Call me, now!"

I dialed her number, using my cell phone.

"Eddie! Where did you get those pics?"

"Well, hello to you, too, Sam!"

"Eddie, are those made up pics, using my cousins' head on another body? No,
wait, you don't have any pics of my cousins, do you? Eddie, please tell me what
is going on?"

"Relax, Princess! First, those are actual pictures of your cousin, Toni. The
only thing that has been changed on them, is that we have digitally removed the
blindfold, gag, and tie-down straps from the pictures."

"But, Eddie? How? When? Uh, uh why?"

"A lot of planning! Last night! And, because she has shit on you long enough.
Forget it, she enjoyed it... eventually!"

"Last night?"

"Yes, Hon! I'm here, in town."

"Why didn't you let me know?"

"I had to carry out my plans, first! And they are not completed yet."

"What plans? Oh, Eddie, I told you not to do anything! You'll make things worse
for me! Oh, Eddie, I know this will all come down on me, and I'll never be free
of my parents!"

"Patience, my Pet! Your Eddie has it all worked out, and if things go exactly
right, you will be out of your house before the end of the week."

"How?"

"Do you trust me, Sugar?"

"Yyyes! You know I do! But how?"

"Well, it will depend on your parents' work schedule. Can you get away for an
hour, or so, to be with me?"

"I have to work, but I can tell my parents that Fran, one of my co-workers,
will bring me home. She does that, a lot. They shouldn't be suspicious, if I'm
not too late. Maybe, if it isn't busy, I can get off a little early."

"That would be great, Sammy! Call me, on my cell phone, when you get a chance,
to tell me if you can. I can be there in about 5 minutes."

"You're that close, Honey?"

"Yes! I have been staying close, lately."

"I could have used you, 'cause I have been so sad, with all that has been going
on."

"I know, Babe, but after you hear what I have been doing, you will feel a lot
better!"

"O.K.! Oh, I think that's my parents, coming home. I better get off the phone,
but I'll call you later, from work, one way or the other. O.K.?

"O.K.! Bye, Sammy."

"Bye, Eddie!"

As I switched off my cell phone, I decided, on the spur of the moment, to visit
Sammy at work! I just hoped that she wouldn't freak out, or be distracted by my
presence.

Two hours later, found me strolling into Haley's, a consumer electronics store,
in the suburbs of Kansas City. I spotted Sam right away, waiting on a middle-
aged couple in the Television department. She hadn't spotted me yet, so I
ducked down the portable stereo aisle, where I could keep out of sight for a
while. I tried my best to look interested in what I was doing, but not enough
to attract the attention of another salesperson. The store was not crowded, and
I figured I could work my way to Sam, at the time she finished with her
customers. It almost worked out, but as I was about to intercept Sammy, as she
stepped away from the register, one of her co-workers came up behind me, and
asked if he could help me. Of course, that brought Sam's attention to me, and
she let out a little squeal of excitement. There was a pregnant pause, and then
I politely told the other salesperson, I was waiting to be helped by the young
lady; indicating Sammy. He stepped away, mumbling something about "a dirty old
man". I didn't care! I wasn't planning on buying anything, anyway, so he wasn't
losing out on any commission.

Sammy walked toward me, with a worried look on her face.

"What are your doing here?" She whispered loudly.

"I just wanted to be close, in case you could get off early! It looks dead
around here. How many other salespeople are there?"

"Besides me, there are two others, plus the manager. Why?"

"Just wondering."

"I've only got two hours left, on my shift. I guess I could ask the manager, if
I could go early. I'm usually the one staying, so I can get maximum hours on my
time card. Let me go back, and ask him. You wait right here, O.K.?"

"Sure, Sam."

I waited, as she walked to the rear of the store, where the management offices
were. It was only a matter of 5 or 10 minutes, and she returned, smiling.
Walking up to me, she whispered:

"Let's go! I'm already clocked out."

Leaving the store, as quietly as possible, I took her to my car. Opening the
passenger side, I let her slide inside, before I closed the door, and walked to
the other side. Pulling the car to the back of the parking lot, I pulled her
over to me and kissed her. As she saw what was coming, she hurriedly looked
around, to make sure we were not being closely observed, then she melted into
my arms, and fed on my lips, as I did the same with hers.

Coming up for air, I asked her what time she had to be home.

"I need to be home shortly after 10pm, or my parents send out the bloodhounds.
My telling them, I would be coming home with Fran, will not stop them from
wondering why I'm late."

'That's fine, Sam. I'll make sure you're home in plenty of time. Would you like
to go to my motel, or would you rather do something else?"

"Are you fucking serious? As long as it's been since we were together, I wanted
you to lay me on the checkout stand, and shove your cock up my wet, little
pussy! You get it?"

"Yes! I think I understand! It will only take a few minutes, and we'll be
there."

Driving to my motel, Sammy wanted to know all the details of my abduction, and
bestial attack on her cousin. I gave her all the details, but she wanted to see
the entire movie, and look at the digital pictures. She was really worked up,
by the time we drove up in front of my unit. I barely had the door closed after
us, before she began taking her clothes off. I was amused, but also aroused, so
I did nothing to stop her. It had been too long, since I saw her last!

Since I still had the digital video camera hooked up to my hotel TV, I took my
own clothes off, and lay on the bed, waiting for Sammy to join me. She went to
the bathroom, first, and cleaned up a little bit, then came to bed, where she
cuddled up to me, and we spent a few moments, sharing hot kisses. My cock was
hard as a rock, and she took it in her hand, stroking it. I returned the favor,
by searching out her dripping-wet cunt, with my hand, and playing with her lips
and clit, before inserting my middle finger into her snatch, and finger-fucking
her to an orgasm.

"Oh, Shit, Eddie! I needed that, so fucking bad! Now, I need your cock in me,
so I can feel you. Can I watch the video too, while you're fucking me?"

"Sure, Babe! Just get on me, and turn around, so you can put my dick in your
pussy, while you are facing the TV. You like to be on top, anyway!"

"OOOO, yes I do!"

As Sammy swung her leg over my torso, to straddle me, she also placed my cock
at the entrance to her twat, and slowly impaled herself on my rigid prick. She
then leaned back, so she sat upright, and slowly began rotating her hips, which
nearly drove me insane. As she did this, I pressed the "play" button on the
remote. The video began playing. As Sammy watched the video of her cousin being
fucked by the dog, she got very excited, and had a couple orgasms, both from
the eroticism of the movie, and knowing it was her cousin, who was finally
getting her comeuppance! I managed to hold off, until after she had come the
second time, then I squirted my cum deep into her pussy, flooding it, to
overflowing, down our legs, and onto the bed! After we came down, from our
orgasmic highs, Sammy climbed off me, and got a washcloth, to clean us up.
Afterwards, we lay and cuddled, in each other's arms.

"Are you ready for your surprise?"

"What surprise?"

"Oh, didn't I tell You? I guess things have been happening so fast, and you
didn't even know I was in town, until tonight, so I guess I didn't tell you.
Are you ready for it?"

"Uh, I guess. What is it?"

"Well, about 3 weeks ago, I filed for divorce. We have worked out the financial
details, but the division of personal property, and possessions, is still
taking place. The divorce will be final in 6 months."

A dinner plate would not have covered her eyes, they were opened so wide. She
gave a squeal, which I figured would bring the management, but it didn't.
Throwing herself into my arms, she almost choked me to death, before she
finally let go, so I could breathe again.

"Oh, Eddie! I am so fucking happy! Does that mean you can visit me more often?"

"Yes! I have a couple things to ask you."

"O.K., go ahead!" She said, grinning and beaming at me, expectantly!

"I know, you hope I'm going to ask you to marry me! I will but not yet! Not
until the divorce is final. But I want to do something to protect you from your
parents. I have an idea, but I want you to approve of it! Here is what I have
in mind: I have a fake marriage certificate, that I paid, uh, some business
associates to make for me.. I have already signed it, and if you sign it, no
one but the Registrar, will know it's fake, because it wouldn't be filed by the
Justice of the Peace. We can use that, as leverage, to force your parents to
let you go. I can put you in an apartment, and also pay for day care for your
son, Stevie. They will have no hold over you, if they think you are legally
married. And we can always prove we have consummated the marriage, if we have
to, by showing them the cum in your pussy! What do you think?"

"Well, what if they still don't let me go?"

"I'm prepared for that! Trust me! I hope they will give up, when they see the
marriage certificate, but if not, I have something, that will bring a threat
against your father, I don't think he is prepared to go against, or call my
bluff."

"What?"

"Trust me, Sammy! I won't use it, unless I'm forced."

"How are you going to even confront him? He may not let you into the house."

"I'm prepared for that too!

"What do you mean?"

"I have someone to back me up. Just a minute! Let me check on something."

I reached for my cell phone, and dialed a number.

"It's me! Who's in the house, so far? O.K.! We'll be there in about 20 minutes.
O.K!"

"Who was that?"

"It was my support group. Your mom and dad are alone in the house. Do you
expect your cousins tonight?"

"No! They're with their mother, tonight, I think!"

"O.K.! Let's get dressed, and go!"

"Where are we going?"

"I'm taking you home, so your parents can meet their new son-in-law, Me!"

"Oh, Eddie! I don't know! My dad can get awful mean!"

"Trust me! After what you have been through, if he gives me any shit, I'll
smack him on his ass! You wouldn't mind seeing that, would you?"

"No! I guess not!"

"Look! I know he is still your father, but he is such a sleeze, and I want him
to squirm a little. I won't burn all your bridges with your family. I just want
your father to know he can't use you anymore, and if he tries, I'll have his
guts for garters! You have a new protector, and I won't allow him to take
advantage of you, anymore. The same goes for your mother and brother! O.K.?"

"O.K.!"

As we dressed, I could see Sammy was apprehensive, but I was sure I had all my
ducks in a row. Sure, I didn't know exactly how her father would react, but I
knew he wouldn't be putting up too much of a fight, either! We left my motel
room, and went straight to Sammy's house. As I parked at the curb, one of my
"associates" joined me. I walked Sammy up to her door, and as she went inside,
I followed her, with my associate bringing up the rear. My second hired man was
keeping a watch, so if anyone came home, he could detain them for a while. He
had a good supply of tranquilizer darts.

We found both parents in the family room, and as Sammy and I entered, her
father looked me up and down, and demanded:

"Who the hell are you? Who the hell are you bringing into my house, without my
prior permission?" Addressing this last to Sammy.

"Relax, Mister Fellows, My name is Edward Nolan. I'm your new son-in-law!"

"The hell you are? I have no son-in-law, and my daughter isn't getting married,
especially to the likes of you! You are too old for her! You're probably close
to my age. Get the fuck out of my house, and never come back!"

He began to get up from his recliner, but I motioned him back into it.

"I said RELAX! I mean it! If you insist on climbing out of that chair, expect
me to kick you ass back into it!"

"YOU CAN'T COME INTO MY HOUSE, AND TALK TO ME LIKE THAT! I'LL CALL THE COPS ON
YOU!"

"I think you should shut up, and hear what I have to say. After you hear, I
think the cops will be the last people you'll want to see tonight! SHUT UP!"

Sammy's father began to get out of the chair again, but my associate, who had
been holding himself out of sight, in the next room, made his entrance, and he
had a wicked looking automatic pistol in his hand. Mr Fellows immediately sat
back into his chair. All this time, Sammy's mom had not said a word, but at the
sight of the gun, she gave out a shriek. Sammy stood by, apprehensive about
what was going to happen.

"You be quiet too! You're part of this, too, and I'll make the same pitch to
you! Now, Sammy and I are married, and here is a photocopy of the marriage
certificate! I wasn't foolish enough to bring the original, but no matter, it
is filed with the City Registrar, so it is legal. Samantha is of legal age!.
Way past legal age! You have no say in this, at all. I just brought her home,
so she could collect a few things, and pick up her son! You know, the bastard,
that has shamed your daughter since she was 15! Imagine, she was knocked up by
a boyfriend who didn't want to take the responsibility for his mistakes! Bull!
I know the whole story! You can accept this, or I can get tougher! Which is it
going to be?"

"You fucking asshole! I'll see you in hell, before I let you come into my
house, point a gun at me, and tell me what I'm going to do. I'll hunt you down,
and kill you! Then, I'll take Sammy back!"

"You think so? Get out of that fucking chair!"

Climbing out of his recliner, I could see the rage in his eyes, and I decided
to use it to my advantage. He came towards me in a crouch, and you could see he
had done some fighting in his life. He came from the floor, with an uppercut,
designed to catch my jaw, and snap my head back. I sidestepped his swing, and
hooked a wicked blow to the left side of his jaw (fuck, my hand hurt!). Since I
had a couple inches in height on him, the blow drove him to his knees. From
there he tried to grapple me, by grabbing my legs, but I brought my knee up,
smashing him in the face. His nose was bleeding, and most likely broken. I had
pulled my swing, because I didn't want to kill him; just cause him some pain.
He was on his hands and knees, watching the blood drip onto his carpet, and
trying to clear his eyes of the tearing my blow had brought on. Before he could
recoup his strength, and re-launch his attack, I decided to end it.

Kicking him in the side, I know I cracked a couple ribs, but it didn't do my
in-grown toenail any good. It hurt like a bastard! Bellowing with pain, he fell
to the floor in a fetal position, grabbing his ribs with both hands. His wife
jumped up and ran to his side, trying to comfort him. Being a nurse, she could
take care of him. I looked at Sammy. She had tears streaming down her face, and
a worried expression. She looked up, caught my eye, and her face lit up in a
huge smile. She was getting vicarious joy out of me kicking her fathers' ass,
as payback for all the mistreatment she had endured. Walking over to her
father, I took a swing at his crotch, exposed from the rear by his position on
the floor. I swear, he reached a high note in the Soprano range, as he
screamed, once more, in pain.

"Please leave him alone!" Sammy's mom demanded.

"Shut up, Bitch! You have stood by for nearly 9 fucking years, and allowed this
slimy son-of-a bitch to rob Sammy of her childhood. You let him sexually
subjugate her to the point she knew no other way of life. You also let her
brother do the same thing. Lastly, to top it off, you were callous enough to
take pictures and movies to record the event, and even joined in a few times.
Lady! You don't deserve to be called a mother! You have violated most of the
codes of motherhood. You may have fed and clothed her, but you didn't protect
her from this stinking predator. You are a spineless, sniveling asshole, and I
don't know who deserves to crawl on their belly worse: You or Him! If you
tried, for the rest of your lives, you could "never" make it up to Sammy! You
both are worthless pieces of shit, and you deserve to be shot. But I won't!
Your son deserves an ass whipping too, but I really can't blame him, since he
was just a hormone-driven teen, who decided to get some of what his dad was
getting."

"This is not a threat, It's a promise! If either one of you touch her in any
way; to punish, or harm her, I'll get you two alone! Then I will make you both
wish you were never born! YOU, you slimy piece of crap, I will stomp on your
dick so hard, you will never be able to raise an erection again, even if you
used a truckload of Viagra! And YOU, you piss-poor excuse for a mother, I will
use a splintered baseball bat on both your cunt and your ass. I have ways of
inflicting pain, you've never heard of, and I will use every one of them, to
put you in such agony, you will beg me to kill you."

Leaning down to look, I could see my blows had Sammy's dad still rocking and
grimacing in pain. His eyes were open mere slits, but I could tell he held a
lot of hate for me. Hell, I didn't blame him for that!

"I know you two are just waiting until we leave, and then you will try to plan
and launch some sort of retaliation. Don't even think of it! Have you checked
your collection of pictures and movies you took of Sammy and yourselves. And
don't forget the little sex party you had on her 14th Birthday. I'm sure your
guests still work and live in the community. I have all of the pictures and
movies that were in your bedroom. They will be sufficient for what I have in
mind. They are such high quality! You can make out the faces of all the
participants."

"I have researched the law, concerning child pornography. There is no statute
of limitations. It doesn't matter that she is an adult now. She wasn't when the
acts happened, and you were nice enough to put the date on the back of the
pictures, in your own handwriting. No matter, they can easily recognize Sammy.
It also doesn't matter that she appears to be enjoying it, at times. Any
interference from either of you, or any attempt to harm Sammy, and I will send
a detailed report, including films and pictures, to the City Prosecuting
Attorney, and the Commission on Abused and Exploited Children. I will include
names and addresses of all participants. The law reads that someone convicted
of producing, participating in, or distributing child pornography, can receive
up to thirty years in prison. I hear other criminals don't like child
molesters. They usually end up being repeatedly raped, until they sometimes
kill themselves. Personally, I would like to see my father-in-law being gang-
raped, every night for a week, by about a dozen well-hung inmates!"

"Now that you know where we stand, I am giving you one chance to be good in-
laws. You mind your business, and I'll bring Sammy and her son back to visit,
occasionally, and we can have Bar-BQs and such. Just like normal families do.
But if you insist on being asinine about it, then you will never see your
daughter or grandson again! Do I make myself clear? Your days of running this
family is near an end. You can still run your wife, and for a while, your son,
but you will never run Sammy again! Understand? I don't "hear" you!"

Both parents shook their heads in the affirmative. Sammy's dad still held some
malice in his heart, I'm sure, but despite the pain, he had managed to stop
glaring at me.

Sammy? Will you start collecting the things you want to take now. We'll come
back for the rest. We'll be welcome, won't we?" I asked menacingly.

They again, shook their heads "yes".

"Get Stevie's clothes too. We'll find a place for him to sleep tonight. It will
probably be with us."

I sat down on the arm of the sofa, when Sammy left the room. Looking at Mr and
Mrs Fellows, I continued talking.

"You will find, I'm not such a bad guy. Someday, we may even laugh about me
kicking your ass,... and balls. Not any time soon, I'm sure. I promise I will
take good care of Sammy, and Stevie. I also hear your business is not doing so
well. I can be a great help there too, if I feel like I want to assist you. So
calm down, and cooperate. It will make things go so much smoother. Much better
than having your name dragged through the courts and newspapers."

"Oh, by the way... Dad! Your niece, Toni, knows about the incest, too. But she
won't say anything. I have movies of her, getting fucked by a big dog. You're
right! She is no longer a virgin. She can no longer act as though her shit
doesn't stink. I also told her about your lecherous feelings for her and her
sisters. Don't be surprised if they are not quite as affectionate with you
anymore..., at least Toni. On the other hand, now that she is no longer
virginal, she may give you a chance at her fur-lined cock-pit. Time will tell."

By this time, Sam's mother was helping her husband to his recliner. He still
winced in pain, and was having trouble taking deep breaths.

"Hey! In a couple weeks, you won't even be able to tell. What are you going to
tell your friends at work, about the broken nose, and sore ribs? No! That's
fine! You don't have to answer! It was a rhetorical question."

Motioning my cohort to watch the parents, I went in search of Sammy. I found
her in her bedroom, packing a suitcase with her clothes. Stevie was in his bed,
but was awake.

"Stevie, this is Eddie. He is mommy's friend, and he's going to take us to live
somewhere else. Can you say: Hi?"

"Hi" The youngster said, shyly.

"Hi, Stevie. You are such a big boy. I'm glad to meet you!"

The boy seemed pleased, and just sat and watched his mother pack. After she
finished, she took a look around the room, with a nostalgic look in her eyes.

"It's alright, Honey! You can come back for the rest of this. Let's go! It's
getting late, and we might run into more of your family, if we don't get out of
here."

"O.K., Eddie" She gave me a long look.

"Did I handle it wrong, or was I too rough on them?"

"No! They deserved it! I don't think it could have been handled diplomatically.
You had to get their attention, and I believe you did! I'm proud of you, Eddie!
Thank You, for everything!"

I picked up the luggage, while Sammy wrapped a blanket around Stevie, and
picked him up in her arms. As we walked back through the house, I glanced in,
to see my "future" in-laws still sitting as they had been. I motioned my man
outside.

"Goodnight, folks!"

I followed Sammy to my car, placing her luggage in the trunk, as my two hired-
hands left in their van. I waved to them, climbed in the car, and drove off
with my two new dependents.


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