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Archive name: selana.txt
Authors name: Ric (rsbetter@juno.com)
Story title : Selana

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Selana
by Ric (rsbetter@juno.com)

***

A young black girl has problems when she sings on the 
Florida beaches. Rape is the least of them. (M+/F-teen, 
nc, rp, intr, v, ws, bd, tort)

***

This is an excerpt from the manuscript of the book, 
"Treasures of Treasure Island." 

It was the weekend prior to Christmas in this small 
Gulf side town on Florida's Gulf Coast. The year was 
1955. 

Selana, a beautiful black girl of 19 is the fill in 
singer for her brother's band this night. Normally her 
brother wouldn't consider letting her perform at all. A 
few things happened that sort of forced the issue. The 
lead singer had the flu. The gig paid extremely well 
and it was the holidays. Since people of color were not 
allowed on the beach unless they were working this was 
a chance for Selena to see the Gulf at night without 
going to jail.

Selana, who looked more like Goldie Hawn with black 
hair than Rosie O'Donnell, had a ball that night. To 
show off that Hawn figure she was wearing a low cut 
gown that fit very snugly at the hips. She was 19, full 
of energy, excited and doing what she liked to do, 
sing. She wiggled, swayed, pranced and put everything 
she had into her music for two solid hours. Most of the 
patrons ignored her singing as it was just background 
for the drugs and booze. 

The club, the Cyprus Room, was a "hole in the wall" 
club that was known for it's overuse of booze and 
drugs. Despite the reputation it boasted a high class 
clientele. Some of the middle class of Tampa would show 
up there to protect their good guy image across the bay 
while still having a good time. 

In point of fact a federal judge and his brother-in-law 
owned the place. This might account for the fact that 
the club was not raided or busted for drugs in the 
1950's . Unfortunately the lower class of people who 
also frequented the club caused this incident..

The three guys sitting at a corner table in the back 
had been in the club all day. Most days one or all 
three were working on the fishing boats and 
moonlighting as muscle at night. 

They had been drinking for the past seven hours but 
weren't drunk. Being there to prevent trouble they 
couldn't afford to be. Watching that Black broad 
swinging her ass made them bulge in that section of the 
body below the stomach. Each had said at some point in 
her two hours of strutting he would like to help her 
wiggle a lot more. 

During the 10:30 break they mulled around the idea of 
how they might get her to wiggle on the end of each 
cock. It was to early to do anything now but at the 
next break around midnight everyone would be less 
attentive and drunk or half way there. No one would 
notice if a "Nigger: disappeared for an hour or so. 

Selana after going to the rest room went on again at 
eleven. She really got into it as this was her last 
hour. The band would continue for two more sets but she 
was done. Sweaty, thirsty and happy she walked from the 
stage to the rest room to wash up and get a drink. This 
is what the three were waiting for. The smallest guy, 
Simms, went to the side door to wait. Schmidt, the 
baldheaded German and ringleader, went to a an empty 
table near the rest room door to wait for Selana to 
come out. Carl went out the side door to get a few 
things ready.

As soon as Selana walked past Schmidt he got up and 
followed close behind her. When she got even with the 
side door Simms pushed the door open and at the same 
time Schmidt placed his hand in the middle of her back 
and shoved her out the door with both men following. 
Selana was pushed right into Carl who punched her in 
the gut to deprive her of breath and the ability to 
scream. 

As she bent over in pain Simms reached under her dress 
and grabbing her underwear pulled them to her ankles. 
With a swift jerk he pulled her legs from under her. 
Now two things happened very quickly. Carl grabbed her 
hands, pulled them behind her and tied them with his 
handkerchief as Simms continued to remove her 
underwear. Schmidt grabbed her by the hair and pulled 
her head back until her mouth was open. Now Simms 
stuffed her underwear into her mouth and tied them with 
his hanky. In less than 20 seconds Selana was bound, 
gagged and ready to be fucked.

On this side of the club it was dark. With the Gulf in 
back and an empty rental cabin next door detection 
would be almost impossible. The cabin had a back porch 
that faced the Gulf so would be perfect for screwing 
her. Since it was built on pilings and raised from the 
sand ,a railing also surrounded the porch. Once the gag 
was in place she was yanked to her feet and taken up 
unto the porch where her beautiful evening gown was 
pulled up over her head blinding her as well as 
exposing her naked ass and cunt. She was now pushed 
face down on the porch

"You got the rope I told you to get?" asked Schmidt.

Carl nodded and held up two pieces of rope he had taken 
from Schmidt's car. Schmidt grabbed Selana's hair and 
twisted her around so while still on her stomach she 
faced the porch railings. Placing a foot on her neck 
and pressing he said to Carl. "While I keep her pinned 
to the floor you untie her hands and tie them spread 
wide to the rail posts."

When this was done Schmidt kicked Selana in the ass and 
told her to get on her knees. "Any one want to chew on 
black meat before I teach her to fuck? This little 
Nigger looks like she is fresh meat. Any takers?" 
Schmidt said as he looked at each of them. 

No takers! You only fucked blacks! So Schmidt pulled 
out his cock and spit on it. He came behind Selana and 
shoved it into her. After three or four attempts he 
finally got it all the way in. He kept ramming her 
until he came. They each took their turn . Being dry 
and a virgin after the first time it didn't hurt as 
much but still was painful. 

"Any one want to try her ass? I bet it is tighter than 
that pussy was. While you do that this little slut says 
she wants to suck my cock; didn't you doll?", asks 
Schmidt.

"Untie her hands and tie them to the top of the rails 
so she can be level with my dick. I'll take the gag out 
and stuff a living gag in her mouth", said Schmidt 
smirking. 

`With her hands tied to the rail Selana was bent in the 
shape of an "L" on it's side. With not much room 
between her head and the railings when Schmidt got 
between them Selana's lips were against Schmidt's dick. 
After being warned about biting and having her "cunt 
lips" cut off he pulled the gag from her mouth and told 
her, "OK, Nigger, suck it and suck it good! When this 
night is over you will be a pro." 

So they started. While one was fucking her another 
would be sucking and molesting her breasts and the 
third would be getting a blow job. So for about an hour 
they took turns screwing her and making her suck them 
off. When she was sucking Schmidt for the third time he 
got an idea. "When this bitch has my cock good and 
slimy I am going to shove it up her ass since it ain't 
been stretched yet."

Even with Schmidt's dick half way down her throat she 
tried to scream a "no." Selana shook her head from side 
to side as much as possible while trying to pull away 
from his penis. Schmidt just grinned, grabbed two 
handful's of hair and drove all of his penis into her 
throat. Simms said he didn't want any more as he was 
sated and she would soon be missed. The wise thing was 
to quit while they could. 

Carl shrugged his shoulders as he watched Simms go back 
into the club. He grinned and took Schmidt's place in 
Selana's mouth as he said, "Let the little prick go. It 
means more for us, Huh Schmidt?" 

Schmidt said nothing just walked behind Selana, grabbed 
an ass cheek in each hand and spread them as far as he 
could.. Putting his dick against her small hole he 
looked up at Carl and grinning said, "Shove!"

The scream that would have escaped Selana's lips was 
nothing more than a gurgle as both drove their cocks 
into the helpless girl. This time Carl outdid himself. 
In the space of a minute or two he came twice. Schmidt 
just kept right on pounding. Carl ducked under Selana 
and sat on the floor of the porch. "Sorry Hans. I just 
can't do anymore. This little nigger bitch has plum 
wore me out."

Still pumping away Hans says over his shoulder, "Find 
her pants and bra wherever they were thrown. Cut the 
elastic straps off of the bra and give them to me. 
Stuff the rest of it in the panties and roll that into 
a ball. Leave everything here on the porch by me."

After doing it all Carl also returns to the club. Right 
about that time Schmidt shoots his load into her ass. 
He too is spent but won't let that little bitch get the 
best of him. Taking one of the elastic bands from the 
cut bra he wraps it very tightly around Selana's 
breast. It is so tight that the breast starts to 
discolor immediately and the nipple becomes extended. 
He does the same with the other breast while warning 
her not to scream. 

He now goes back and crawls between her arms again with 
his dried shit covered dick touching her nose he grins 
and tell her, "Guess what, Doll! I want to fuck your 
ass again. I do have a problem though. I don't want to 
hurt my cock and it will hurt if I shove it into you 
when it is dry. So you better make it very wet again." 

Saying that he pinched her nose shut so she eventually 
had to open her mouth with his penis going in as soon 
as she did Selana started to gag immediately as she 
tasted and pictured what was on that cock. Every time 
her throat muscles flexed Schmidt pushed his penis a 
little deeper until the gagging stopped as Selana could 
no longer breathe. 

When she was about to pass out Hans would pull out far 
enough to let her breathe and start over. While this 
was going on her breasts were becoming more and more 
painful. Tiring of his game Hans pulled his cock from 
her mouth, ducked under her arms and stuck the new 
rolled up panties gag into her mouth. Going behind her 
he jammed his cock into her ass. He spread her ass 
cheeks and pushed in all the way to his balls. He 
reached around her to her breasts and grabbing one in 
each hand squeezed as hard as he could.. From the pain 
this caused even gagged her scream would have been 
heard by anyone on the outside of the building if 
they had been there.

Chuckling to himself he now grabbed each nipple and 
used them to hold her when he slammed his cock into her 
to his balls. When she passed out from the pain her 
body slumped to the floor of the porch removing 
Schmidt's dick from her ass and leaving her hanging by 
her wrists. He slapped her awake. He then undid the 
elastic around the breasts and watched her face as the 
returning circulation caused more pain. After the 
breasts had returned to their natural color he retied 
them.

Somewhere around two O'clock he tired of the game. 
Standing between her bound arms he stuck his cock in 
her mouth again only this time he started pissing. She 
would either choke or swallow. She swallowed! When he 
was finished he went around behind her only this time 
he didn't stick his dick up her ass. He bent down with 
his nose between her ass cheeks, grabbed her ankles and 
heaved her over the porch railing!

The drop to the sand on the other side wasn't very far. 
She was stretched but by standing on her toes she could 
stand instead of hang by her wrists. The problem was 
her wrists. They had been tied flat and tight to the 
rail. When she was flipped her wrists couldn't flip 
with her so they were broken. Selana passed out. 

When she woke Schmidt was fucking her like a mad man. 
The pain between her legs and her wrists kept her in a 
semiconscious state. When Hans had enough he pissed in 
her face then grabbed her still bound tits and pulled 
downward very hard. She again passed out and he went 
back into the club. 

**

Selana was found the next morning naked, unconscious 
and still hanging from the railing about 7 A.M. by a 
19-year-old guy and his dog while walking on the beach. 
She was taken to the Mound Park Hospital where she 
eventually recovered. 

Those of you who have continued to this point are 
thinking ,"What kind of sick mind can think up 
something like this?" NOT mine! Many times you have 
read "TRUE" stories on this site that appear to have 
been written by a 15 year old with not much 
imagination. Except for the names and dialogue 99.90% 
of this is true. The kid that found Selana, cut her 
down, covered her and called the police was me.

While she was still in the hospital she and I talked 
about what had happened to her. We were about the same 
age plus I was sort of her white knight; I had found 
her. After she left the hospital close association 
would not have been possible. If we became to friendly 
one of us would be dead. That also might be one of the 
reasons why she could confide in me because our worlds 
separated outside that building..

Some other pieces of information came from the police 
and directly from one of the rapists. Yes! I know ; you 
can't get that kind of information from a police 
department. You can if you are part of it which at the 
time I was.. No! There is no record of me working for 
the Island Police. I was 19 so officially I couldn't. 
My word is all you have unless you read the manuscript 
of my book where it is explained in detail. This is 
only one incident in the 6 years I worked with law 
enforcement.

Now to finish the story! Carl and Simms were tracked 
down within two months Simms did a lot of talking. 
Because of the times none of them was charged with 
rape! ("Niggers like to fuck and anyway they have no 
business on the beach after dark"). Simms went to 
prison for assaulting a minor. He died there. 

Carl never made it to trial. "Wild Bill" was the stud 
of the beaches and a cop. He didn't take kindly to 
encroachment on his territory- Black or White! Carl 
died in a gun battle with "Wild Bill" while resisting 
arrest.

Hans Schmidt fled to New York.. About a year later he 
came back to the area and moved into Gulfport. He fell 
out a one story window while resisting arrest. The fall 
resulted in a broken neck. Needless to say he died.
Welcome to Treasure Island !!

Taken from the manuscript of “THE TREASURES OF TREASURE 
ISLAND”

Ric RSBETTERS @juno.com

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This story contained gratuitous violence and was written 
as an adult fantasy. Children should not be subjected to 
such material. Presumably adults can tell the difference 
between reality and fantasy, children have to experience 
more of  life to do  the same.  Keep this and all erotic 
stories away from children. Thanks you.
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