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A Real Final Fantasy - 1
by Tasmanian71 (address withheld)

***

For too long I had been beset by "the what if's" in 
life. Then, by a strange twist of fate, I was able to 
make the what ifs happen. Sure, it messed up every one 
involved and took some innocent lives and even took out 
permanently four of society's worst scum but, yeah, it 
was worth it. What a year! (Mf+, ped, mast, oral, anal, 
drugs)

***

What to say? My name is Jim. I'm a nice guy in a very 
loving marriage. I have everything I need. Need. Key 
word. I am youth group leader at church. We have a lot 
of teens and a few preteens. You know, girls didn't 
look like that when I was a teen. It became very 
aggravating, the way they dressed and acted. A few 
actually acted flirty with me. I decided that if ever I 
had a way to have them and not suffer any consequences, 
I'd be yelling BINGO, BABY! Funny how things 
coincidently work out.

It arrived via certified mail. A notice that I was to 
be present at the reading of a will for someone whose 
name I did not recognize. I called into work that day 
and went. It turned out that my father{I had never 
known my father and my mother never told him she was 
pregnant} had known about me all along and had kept 
tabs on. He assed on from a rare cancer. In the process 
of life he had built a substantial empire. His wife 
didn't want any control of it so he left her a beach 
house and half of his money. 

His son, my half brother, was a doctor, so he left him 
a beach house and one fourth of his money. His 
daughter, my stepsister, didn't want it as a stay at 
home mother of three. He left her the mansion and one 
fourth of his money. To me, he left an option: control 
of his finances or accept a buyout from the board to 
the tune of $620 million! Yeah, I took the money! I got 
$620 mill free and clear as they paid all taxes and 
fees on it. So, off home I went when a bright light 
flared to life.

After anonymously tithing the ten percent, I set my 
plan in motion. I bought a huge piece of property 
anonymously using an alias the seller didn't bother to 
check. I employed people to construct under the barn 
without tearing down the barn a very nice bunker filled 
with total power:

Solar powered generators, water diverted from nearby 
main, complete sewer, garbage incinerator with the 
smoke outlet a mile away, completely open floor plan, 
huge communal shower with full body dryer, very nice 
matching industrial toilet and badete, complete 
kitchen, wall soap dispensers with enough to last five 
years, a year's worth of groceries, a dishwasher/dryer, 
refrigerator, freezer, oven, microwave, and such, a big 
thirteen seat kitchen table with pillowed chairs, 
special dispensers for toilet paper and paper towels 
that would not dispense more until it sensed the 
previous amount tossed into the incinerator slot, a 
massive custom made eighteen foot square triple thick 
mattress with a huge body pillow made all along one 
side seated beneath a very special chute, three corner 
couches made just comfortable enough to sit on but 
unbearable to lay on, a hug sixty inch TV with DVD, DVD 
library, and satellite news feed, a perfect central air 
that will keep it at seventy all year round, and some 
special bottled water to last four years(the red capped 
bottles were for me to drink, undrugged except for 
hormone stamina enhancers, the blue caps were theirs, 
filled with a mix of inhibition eliminators, hormone 
multiplier, and sexual stimulators, all designed to 
slowly take affect after about six bottles).

Above in the barn I had put a special control room 
(containing video feed from hidden cameras below and in 
the room next door) with foot thick steel walls and a 
trap door into the chute that drops out onto the 
mattress below in the next room.

I gathered everyone together who worked on the project, 
which took about six months(amazing what money can 
buy!). They all gladly drank the wine. Within two hours 
they were loaded up naked and taken somewhere overseas 
to be auctioned off. When the drugs wore off, they 
would not be able to talk(courtesy of my money).

I hired four very large and violent felons who loved 
money and chunky women! These guys were the dregs. So, 
the plan was set in motion.

It was youth group night and everyone was there. 
Suddenly, the front and back doors bust in and four 
huge guys in ski masks with silenced assault rifles had 
everybody scarred stiff(except me). They separated the 
room, men to one side and women to the other. Some of 
the guys tried to play hero. John, the youth pastor, 
and Dan, a deacon and youth leader, attempted to take 
down one and they each got a knee cap shot out. Kyle 
and Rick, two teens, tried as well and were equally 
left bloodied. My men proceeded to shoot the remaining 
male teens-Ken, Jon, Stan, Tom, Adam, Andy, and Rich-
and then handcuffed all the guys into a nice circle. 
I(acting) said why not me. They(perfectly scripted) 
said there's a market for meat like me. 

With that, they ordered me, the female youth leaders-
Macey, John's wife, Danica, Dan's wife, and Jennie, a 
soon to be married mother of one-, and the young girls-
Anna, the pastor's 17 year old virgin, Lacey, the 
pastor's 15 year old virgin, Whittney, a 17 year old 
non-virgin looker, Leanna, a 14 year old non-virgin 
looker, Melanie, a 13 year old virgin, Marie, a 12 year 
old virgin, Sadie, a 14 year non-virgin(not by choice), 
Tamber, a 14 year old non-virgin, Talissa, a 14 year 
old non-virgin (with regrets), Sasha, a 13 year old 
virgin and my personal dream angel(5'0, 100 lbs, 
hourglass with a C-cup) out the back and into a Uhaul 
or they would waste all the guys. We complied and off 
we went. The girls were hysterical and the women 
weren't much better. I(acting)played the fearful 
encourager.

We arrived at the barn and my men pulled the Uhaul 
inside. They opened it and ordered everyone out. They 
ordered Macey, Danica, and Jennie to one area and the 
girls to another. I tried(acting)to play the hero and 
they(acting)hit me over the head. Two of them dragged 
into a room(the control room) and shut the door. I got 
up and turned on the monitor cameras, stripped, and 
began the show. Turning on the mic, I spoke in a deep, 
old, gravelly voice through the speakers.

"You will listen and obey. If you do not, the man 
brought with you will be killed. If you still refuse, 
the three women will me mercilessly assaulted. Now, you 
ten girls, enter the open door and wait there."

They looked to the women with tears. The women could do 
nothing with the rifles pointed at them. They nodded to 
the girls and the girls went into the trap door chut 
room. I spoke again. I pressed a button and the door 
slid shut. The girls screamed and huddled together in 
one corner. I pressed a button and a laundry chut type 
door opened up that led to the incinerator. I spoke to 
the girls.

"Take off all of your clothing and jewelry and deposit 
it in the opening. Other's lives depend on your 
obedience."

After a pause, they all complied, crying frantically. 
They paused when they were down to bras and panties.

"Everything or others die."

I am sure their eyes were so tear filled they couldn't 
see but they got the bras and panties off and into the 
chute. I pressed a button closing the chute, all their 
stuff was now burned and gone. I zoomed the camera in 
as they huddled in a corner. I grabbed my ten inch meat 
and in three strokes I had cum just looking at their 
delicious bodies. I pushed a button and the trap door 
opened. They all screamed. I spoke.

"One at time. When you land, move. Count to ten between 
jumpers. Now, or I start with the youngest woman out 
there."

I knew this would motivate them because they were all 
good friends with Jennie. So, they jumped. One at a 
time until they were all down there. I sealed the trap 
door and turned off that camera. I left them unwatched 
below to turn back to my men and their reward. 

I turned on the camera and pushed a button. A huge tarp 
was lifted up revealing three full size beds with four 
sets of cuffs each. Jennie tried to run but D-Coin hit 
her in the gut with his rifle butt and dropped her. He 
gave orders.

"Now, all three of you chunky honeys belong to us. Obey 
and live. Disobey and die. Now, take off all your 
clothes or I'll go ahead and plug this sweat jelly roll 
now!"

Macey and Danica stripped naked.

"Now, come here and strip this gum drop!"

They obeyed, helping Jennie out of her clothes. They 
all stood totally naked. Jennie was in tears. Macey was 
angry. Danica was terrified.

"Now, each of you pick a bed or I pull out that male 
meat and plug him permanent!"

They each went to a bed. The other three, Jackhammer, 
Ramrod, and Diesel, went to each one. They cuffed Macey 
and Danica to the limits of spread eagle. They cuffed 
Jennie's hands and ankles to the head board. They were 
all crying, begging, pleading, and crying. My men went 
over and took some sandwiches and beers out of the 
cooler. They popped some special stamina pills and had 
a small meal. After about thirty minutes, they stripped 
to reveal fully massive manly shafts.

Jackhammer and Ramrod are brothers and like to double 
team big babes. Jack is about eleven inches long and 
thick as a quarter. Ram is twelve inches and just as 
thick. They went over to Danica. When she saw them, she 
screamed! They went at her very large double-d breasts 
and thick nipples with their tongues and fondled her 
vagina with their fingers. She was crying bad. It took 
thirty minutes for her body to betray her and she 
started having orgasms, moaning, sobbing, begging for 
more and no more. 

Fifteen minutes and many orgasms later, they lifted her 
up and Jack slid underneath. Danica realized what was 
happening and started screaming. Jack found Danica's 
butthole, which had been lubed by her own juices, and 
forced his way in. It pushed Danica up but, Ram pushed 
her down. She screamed until Jack was all the way in 
her rear. Then, Ram climbed between her legs. She 
begged and pleaded. He lined up and rammed home. For 
thirty minutes they savaged both of Danica's holes. The 
stamina drug really took them far. I could tell the 
came big time in her. They switched places, still hard 
as redwoods. Another thirty minutes, orgasms, and 
switch.

About the same time, Diesel went over to Macey. He 
earned his name legit. His manhood was twelve inches 
long and thick as a fifty cent piece. Macey went 
hysterical. Diesel slapped her hard until she shut up. 
Then, he went down on her while mauling her breasts and 
nipples with his hands. He was hurting her and enjoying 
it. It took Macey forty minutes before her body 
betrayed her, shuddering in some intense multiple 
orgasms. Then, Diesel fired up and set his huge pole at 
Macey's vagina. Macey was delirious. He didn't worry 
about hurting her. She was well lubed and he drove all 
twelve inches home in one thrust. If she hadn't been 
cuffed, Macey would've set straight up. As it was, she 
screamed until she passed out. Diesel smiled and 
proceeded to make her so lose only he and his buds 
could do her.

Simultaneously, D-Coin approached Jennie. With her legs 
cuffed with her hands to the head board, both holes 
were wide open. She begged and pleaded with everything 
in her. D-Coin played the gentle rapist, talking to her 
calmly as he climbed on the bed. He began kissing her 
thighs and worked down to her vagina. His technique had 
her wide open and it was only ten minutes before her 
body betrayed her and she had the first of many 
orgasms. He ate her for forty five minutes. 

She had so many orgasms she was thrusting, sweating, 
and panting. So was I. I liked Jennie and wondered what 
it would be like to do her. Watching this had me 
jerking off. D-Coin got his name legit, twelve inches 
long and the thickness of a silver dollar. With Jennie 
in the delirium of uncountable orgasms, her tunnel well 
lubed with her own juices and D-Coins saliva, he 
climbed up between her legs and set his massive meat at 
her opening. He gently slid it in, rubbing her clit as 
he did. This served to drive her wild and mad. Finally, 
after ten minutes, he was all the way in. He leaned up 
between her legs and kissed her full on the mouth, 
letting her taste herself. Then, he brutalized her.

Watching all this spent me. I couldn't jerk another 
drop and I still had my yearlong party waiting down 
below.

After five hours, they stopped. They ate some more 
sandwiches and drank some more beer. The pill was still 
going but they were exhausted. Then, the pain started. 
They weren't sure what was happening. They collapsed to 
the ground, dead. It seems there is a very expensive 
chemical that is untraceable and undetectable and, when 
mixed with an alcoholic drink, is indistinguishable 
from alcohol poisoning. 

I pushed a button and filled the barn with sleeping 
gas, waited for the women to fall asleep, and vented 
the barn of the gas. I cleaned up myself and after 
myself and slipped on my bvds. I put on plastic gloves 
and wiped the controls. I opened the trap door and room 
and set them on auto to close after thirty minutes. I 
took all my clothes and dropped them in the incinerator 
shoot. I activated the elevator that dropped the 
control room to below the barn floor and sealed it off. 
I took D-Coins cell phone and dialed 911.

"He --- hel --- help --- p-poison --- poisoned --- 
please --- help ---"

I left the line open so it could be traced. Even at top 
speed it would take the nearest law enforcement forty 
minutes to get here. I went over to the broke and 
bloodied Macey. She had always been snobby and very 
attitudinal. Attitude corrected. I hope John likes his 
new wife. Danica, so sweet, so totally shredded and 
destroyed. Dan will have to be a really good husband 
because she may never recover. Jennie, kind Jennie, how 
I would have loved to do her. Now, her soon to be 
husband will get a very well broken bride, if she is 
ever the same. I busted my lip, blacked my eye, and 
bruised my head with a rifle butt.

I went to the trap door room and pitched the plastic 
gloves in. I looked below and wondered how the girls 
are. I took off my bvds and tossed them in the 
incinerator. A full year with all ten beautiful girls. 
Soon to be drugged and sexually hyper girls. After a 
year, I've programmed an anonymous LAN line call to be 
placed from the old farm house telling them to look 
below the barn. 

With a breath, I jumped, angling to land on my back. 
With a soft thud, I hit the mattress. I played 
unconscious as I had the look of being beaten. I laid 
there a while, almost falling asleep, when a hand 
touched my face. It was Whittney.

"Jim... Jim... can you hear me? It's Whittney. Wake up 
please! We need you! Jim..."

I heard another voice and a wet cold wet towel on my 
bruised head. It was Tamber.

"Come on, Jim... Be okay... Please!"

Another voice. Leanna.

"Jim... if you can hear us... let us know.... open your 
eyes... please."

One more. Talissa.

"Jim... you have to be okay. You're our only hope."

I slowly and groggily opened my eyes to find these four 
kneeling around me, exposed to my eyes. Standing behind 
them were the other six, covering themselves as best 
they could. All ten of the naked teen girls smiled at 
me, a naked thirty year old man. My head swooned and I 
passed out.

Continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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