From evilduck@teleport.com Wed Feb 26 00:57:00 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Esha the Thief [4/4][nc,bd,ff,fm...,preg]
From: evilduck@teleport.com (Mr. X)
Date: Wed, 26 Feb 1997 05:57:00 GMT

**WARNING**
This story contains descriptions of non-consensual sex, rape, 
bondage etc..If you do not like this materail, read no further.

Esha the Thief.

Part 4
        "Can't fight.. Can't   control."
       Her panting grew quicker. Her body tightened. Then, in a 
perverted display of thrusting and convulsing, the blonde amazon 
rocketed upward in a death dealing climax.
        On the screen, bar graphs showed the coffin's occupant's vitals. 
Her orgasm level started to build again and everyone watched and 
listened as the thief screamed out another defiant climax.
        Maddie then clicked on the options menu and selected automatic. 
The machine then started oscillating its barrage, sensing Esha's vitals 
and adding to her climax when she rose and stimulating her more 
intensely as she fell. It tracked her body's reactions so it could keep her 
constantly climaxing. Esha stared out of the eye slit in total 
desperation. Her eyes, for the first time, showed real fear as another 
and another climax pummeled her will.
       "Now for the humiliating part." Belinda Carmicheal said as she 
opened her doctors bag and pulled out a small bottle and a needle. She 
was a super rich, plastic surgeon and also the groups source for any 
kind of drugs or chemicals. She filled the syringe and walked with a 
smile toward the coffin and a horrified Esha. With her free hand she 
cupped Esha's large, right breast and massaged it gently. She then 
raised the needle, forced out the air and plunged to deep into the giant 
mammary.
       The needle itself wasn't so bad but, as Belinda emptied the 
contents, Esha's breast began to burn like it was on fire. Belinda then 
removed the needle and began kneading the tit, molding and 
squeezing it as though she were working the fluid through the whole 
mass. She then did the same for the other.
       Esha moaned in agony as her breasts felt like they were thawing 
out from frost bite. "What. is she doing???." The giant, tan mammaries 
burned and seared from the mystery serum only adding more intense 
agony to Esha's pounding barrage of sexual stimulation.
       As Belinda finished kneading the other breast, Ursula came in 
pushing a waist high machine. Belinda grabbed a hose from the 
machine and raised it so Esha could see it. The tube was transparent 
with a wider, plastic seal at the open end. Belinda coated the seal with 
some kind of glistening substance from a balm. She raised the open 
end up and placed it over Esha's right nipple, pressing it inward to 
force the sealer airtight around her skin. She then took some tiny, 
rubber band like straps at the end and pulled them across the giant 
mammary and hooked the ends to small hooks on the coffin. Esha's 
breast now had a suction cup attached over her nipple and a tube 
running from the cup to the machine. Belinda completed the task by 
affixing another tube to Esha's other breast.
       "You see my dear," Belinda said smugly patting Esha's sloshing 
breast. Those injections were a special mixture of female hormones 
including a very large dose of Prolactin, the hormone necessary to 
produce lactation in women.
        Esha's eyes burst open in horror. What were they going to do? It 
can't be!!
       "That's right honey," Belinda said seeing the horror in Esha's 
eyes. "It's milkin' TIME!!"
       The arrogant doctor then reached over and flipped on the pumps. 
Esha immediately surged and screamed in pain as the powerful suction 
almost instantly stretched her nipples to fill the interior of the suction 
cups. The searing, intense burning multiplied a hundred fold as the 
pressure built at her now swelling nipples.
       For several minutes, the busty blonde bombshell's tan, sun 
freckled mammaries shimmied and thrashed about violently as their 
owner tried in futile desperation to abate the horror that was now 
building in her chest. The fire raged and the dildos continued to pound 
her sexual cavities sending yet another and another will shattering 
climax through her.
        Then her long winded screams turned to bleating short wails. 
The group of deviant lesbians all stood and stared in awe as they 
listened and watched the unholy and unnatural spectacle before them. 
Esha tightened and hissed out a long, agonizing shrill then.
        "LOOK! Its WORKING!!!" screamed Lady Tantum with an evil 
gleam.
        A small droplet of almost clear fluid formed and then shot down 
the suction tube. Then another. Then another. Then both breasts 
started to trickle fluid drop by drop. Then, in an unnatural barrage of 
convulsions and grunting moans, Esha's nipples burst wide open and a 
steady stream of milk white fluid ushered forth.
       The burning was unbearable. The dildos were also exacting too 
many climaxes, tearing her apart as she fought in vain to resist. And 
through all of it, the blonde bombshell could only stare helplessly as 
she saw streams of milk slowly being sucked out of her perfect, model 
like breasts and watched as the group of perverted women laughed and 
stared in enjoyment at her humiliation.
       For a few minutes, Esha's breasts swayed this way and that, 
rippling and surging as she struggled inside her coffin. Then, the 
unthinkable became reality. Her pert, plump mammaries started to 
soften, growing more and more liquidy as time went on. The fatty 
sacks sloshed more violently and spread out more as they started to 
lose their mass. They also starting to elongate, drooping lower and 
lower as more and more milk was stolen from them. The ladies merely 
laughed even louder, satisfied that a big breasted beauty was getting 
was she sorely deserved.
       The sight of her own breasts being mutilated and deformed was 
sending her over the edge. These women weren't going to stop. They 
were going too far. For once, Esha's eyes teared and glared in terror 
knowing that she truly was in way over her head. That beautiful body 
being so violently dildo raped. Those breasts being so horribly 
deformed. They reddened and stretched, forming long purple veins as 
the suction relentlessly continued.
         "NNOO!!! OH GOD!!! NO!!!! UUGH!!!" She wept and cried 
under the sexual torment but with no release. Then her body started to 
convulse in a terrifying display. Her heart was pounding like a drum. 
Her head spun and her vision danced. She was going into a seizure, 
writhing and bucking in utter, mindlessness. Then her body swelled in 
one last super cataclysmic explosion of sexual energy. Her heart 
blasted, pounding so hard she could feel her chest aching from its 
tantrum and thought the organ was going to explode straight out of her 
ribs. Delirious, frantic and exhausted, Esha surged one last time. 
Then, with one final unholy scream of female suffrage the great 
bondage queen was exploded. The great Esha, the Indomitable 
Dominatrix was DOMINATED!
       *
       *
       *
       The smell shot through Esha's nostrils like a bullet train through a 
tunnel. "C'mon BITCH!" hissed Belinda as she shoved the ammonia, 
smelling stick up Esha's nose and slapped the blonde's face repeatedly. 
A dull moan escaped the thief's dry, swollen lips and the doctor 
stepped back with a smile as Esha's eyes slowly started to flicker back 
to life.
       "Well, well. If it isn't Ms. Barbie Doll back from the dead." 
Laughed Auntie Maddie as the older woman walked up and roughly 
grabbed Esha by the chin to force the blonde to stare her in the eyes. 
"You were quite a show. Something you should be proud of." The 
woman gloated leaning in and pressing her nose to Esha's.
       For a long moment, the blonde stared back with a slack jaw and 
dull eyes. She then slowly closed her mouth, drew in a deep breath and 
spat what little saliva she had left into the dominatrix's face. It was 
more like a pathetic puff of bad breath than spit but the woman got the 
message just the same.
       "Glad to hear you agree." Auntie replied with a sinister smile.  
She then backed away and watched as Belinda prepped another needle 
and plunged it deep into Esha's slack rear. Esha began to feel the 
oddest waves of tension, fire, chills and relaxation all oscillating like a 
hormonal light show.
       Then Aunt Maddie clapped her hands and the group of ladies 
carted the slack, stunned thief by her arms out of the room and down a 
stone hall. Auntie Maddie opened a large oak door and waved her 
hands.
       Esha's vision was blurry and distorted at best. Only objects within 
a few feet were visible at all and the rest was a blur of white light. 
Sounds were very focal and distinct. She could hear every move, 
breath and word the women made around her but sounds beyond a few 
feet completely inaudible. Then the chorus of dozens of low voices 
rang through her sensitive ears as she was dragged through the 
doorway.
       The dozen or so men began to cat call and cheer as the amazon 
blonde was carted across the floor and hoisted up. Her long arms were 
shackled to chains hanging from the ceiling and Esha was soon left to 
dangle from her binds with her feet barely touching the floor.
        "Maddie HONEY!! I didn't know ya had such good meat this 
time." Esha heard from behind. Then a male hand across her hind 
quarters brought her rudely back to life.
       "Whoa BABY!!! What a RACK!!" slurped another of the men as 
he walked up and cupped a still sore and throbbing breast. "Kinda soft 
but da best mam-meat I've seen in months." he added swirling the tit 
around slowly.
       Esha looked up and about and a new wave of terror started to sink 
deep into her gut as she saw her new audience. The men looked like 
various social degenerates. Strong backs, big bodies and very small 
brains. Mostly hired workers, street scum and anybody else Aunt 
Maddie could apparently get to do any act for money. They looked like 
they've been here before and had that "business as usual" attitude.
       "Shit WOMAN! Ya'll don't even have ta pay us for dis' one." Said 
another man as he stared drooling at the bound blonde.
       "So Ms. Thief or whomever you are. Let this be a lesson to you 
that crime doesn't pay.. HA I made a funny. crime doesn't pay. get it!!" 
Auntie Maddie yammered, laughing obnoxiously at her own sick joke.
       "You sick FUCKS!!!" Esha hissed in a gravely voice as she stared 
up at the older woman through her sweat soaked, matted hair. The 
room grew dead silent and Aunt Maddie's grin shrank to a glaring, 
intense anger. For what seemed like an eternity the two women stared 
at each other, locked in a visual wrestling match of power, waiting and 
looking for weakness in the other's eyes. Then Aunt Maddie broke the 
thick, intense silence.
       "Rape her." She said in a cold, dull voice as she turned and 
walked out of the room.
       Esha exploded upward screaming violently as the waiting pack of 
lusting men rushed in and piled on top of her kicking, twisting body. 
Like a drowning woman, the blonde flailed and gyrated in a torrential 
sea of savage male bodies, groping and lunging trying to stay above 
the waves. The chains supporting her arms were released and she 
slipped down into the pack ranting and screaming.
       From the stairs, Aunt Maddie could see only small parts of the 
woman as the men started to assume various strategic positions around 
her. She watched for a moment as a golden tan shin and ankle 
protruded from the mass of bodies as one of the men pulled down his 
pants and slithered his hips brutally between Esha's legs. Maddie then 
smiled as she heard the thief's screams turn to gasping grunts and one 
of the men at her head smile a relaxed, pleased smile.
       "Oh, by the way. That shot we gave you was a super boost of 
female hormones including a huge amount of Estrogen. Let's just say 
any birth control you might be using is useless now." Maddie said 
coldly as she turned and the door slowly closed.
        Esha's lips slid over a long, sweaty cock as the organ pumped 
itself down her gasping throat. Wincing and moaning in defiance, 
Esha could only close her eyes and purse her lips lightly around the 
dick like a little kid hating to eat something. The man's beer bellied 
gut slammed into her bent over face, slapping ripples of smelly, sweaty 
flesh against her eyes and cheeks sending waves of utter disgust 
through her.
       Hands were everywhere. Her swollen, throbbing breasts ached 
even more as four of five hands grabbed, groped and mauled them 
relentlessly. Then, like animals on a mad feeding frenzy, the men took 
turns hunkering down on each gland and suckling them like ferocious 
animals. Her grand breasts were mashed and squeezed together as they 
were fed upon by her attackers, swirling and sloshing about as they 
yanked, bit and stretched her already badly abused nipples.
       Her hips shot up and around in chaotic futility as her first rapist 
completed his nine inch trek and pressed his hips deep into her crotch. 
So maddened and feverish with sexual desire, the man began pumping 
and slamming himself deep into her at a savage pace. His thrust grew 
quicker and his organ impaled her deeply again and again sending 
waves of horrid, sexual sensation through her hips. Then he surged, 
digging his fingers deep into her plump ass. The thief screamed "NO" 
a thousand times under her penis gag but her pleas went unanswered. 
With a loud, gasping "OH FUCKING SHHIIIIIITTT!!!" her rapist 
exploded inside her, barraging her with the first of dozens of male 
seedling salvos.
       *
       *
       *
       The tan, female ass surged from the pile of men, laying exposed 
and unhampered as it soared upward. A pair of rough, dirty hands 
from behind clasped down around each buttock and captured the 
escaping derriere like a free bird being netted. Thumbs with the 
strength to wield a sledge hammer, crush a can or grip construction 
metal, forced themselves between her cheeks and pried her fatty 
masses apart. The penis, long, black and deadly, lunged forward and 
pierced the pert, curled target before it. The motherly hips rolled and 
soared, bucking and struggling but hands from below lashed upward 
and clamped down on her jiggling cheeks. The man leaned in and 
forced the shaft deeper as he pressured her hips downward. Swaying, 
rolling and thrusting, her hips shifted, then fell. Her body collapsed 
back into the pile and disappeared.
       *
       *
       *
        With an animalistic cry of disgust, she spit out the creamy 
offerings of the penis as it exploded. The cock left her mouth and the 
streams of white cum spewed across her already stained face and neck 
as her attacker did all he could to cover her in humiliation. With a 
large, forceful hand, he grabbed the top of her head by her bangs and 
slammed the still pumping organ deep down her throat. At first she 
moaned and whimpered. Then her Adam's apple started shifting as she 
took in his spunk.
       *
       *
       *
       His hips slowly came to a slow rhythm as he slid his shaft deep 
inside her. The hair around her vagina was dripping wet with 
lubricant and cum and his load only added more to the devastation. 
His hips drew back and he watched as his organ swelled and pumped 
its fertilizing payload. He then backed away and let his deflated 
member dribble across her thigh leaving sticky streams of gism on her 
leg. His hips moved aside and a new, feverish set moved into place 
with an impatient, stone hard penis ready to fulfill its purpose. With 
aim, the rod plunged its way deep into her and once again the blonde 
was pumped upward against her will.
       *
       *
       *
       The giant, fatty breasts splashed and slammed together forming 
massive canyons of squeezed, mashed and stretched flesh. Wet, 
slobbering lips suckled, nursed and pulled at her swollen, reddened 
nipples as her breasts were once again robbed of their precious milk. 
Hands clamped down. Finger dug in. Like children with clay her 
rapists molested her with violent abandonment. With monstrous 
pressure, her tits were squeezed tightly together and another bloated 
penis forced its way through her mammary canyon of flesh to rock 
back and forth over her chest. Then, with an explosion of creamy 
humiliation, her chest and breasts were once again wetted with male 
discharge.
       *
       *
       *
       She had no idea how many times it had been. How many rapes. 
How many assaults. Most of it was a blur, a foggy nightmare, except 
for one. Huge, muscular and dark he loomed over her and plunged her 
deep with his member. Even though others were molesting her, her 
and her attacker seemed to be in a separate world, his eyes burning in 
the darkness as she stared back in hopelessness. They seized. They 
froze. His powerful arms cupped her rear and he arched forward. In 
that moment, two became as one and he released. Something was 
different. Something was wrong. Fear turned to despair as the worst 
became reality. She stared down at her belly and knew.
       *
       *
       *
The city: cold, harsh and very lonely…


       ...and at three in the morning, especially on the south side of 
town. Like some macabre stage, the street lights dimly lit the alley in 
an eerie glow of dull white light. The van pulled up slowly and the 
back doors opened. A clamor of men broke the silence as they hurried 
to pull their cargo from the back. With a hefty toss, a large bundle 
slammed into the lid of a dumpster. The bulk fell down into the metal 
box's murky depths and the lid came clanging down with a harsh 
crash. The van's tires squealed and in a moment the alley was silent 
once more.
       Inside, dull female moans echoed. Esha lay bound. Her arms 
securely handcuffed then duct taped behind her back. Several coils of 
tape looped around her shoulders and across her stomach clamping her 
arms to her back. Her bruised, beaten, vein cover breasts were coiled 
tightly with tape around their base forcing them erect and into strained 
balls of flesh.
       Tape cocooned her thighs and shins forming her legs into a 
shapely mass of bruised and beaten flesh. Her mouth was securely 
gagged with a cum soaked pair of underwear stuffed deep inside and 
several wrappings of tape around her head. Her eyes were also taped 
shut with more coils.
        Apparently Aunt Maddie had decided to "improve" Esha's hair 
style. With only a few clumps of hair left, the once golden blonde 
mane was now cut down to stubble and patches of stringy locks. The 
dominatrix also felt a new color was also in order and Esha's head was 
spray painted in a wild array of purples, pinks, oranges, reds and any 
another spray paints they could find. This motif ran down the rest of 
her naked body turning her into a psychedelic display of tortured flesh. 
Words like "BITCH, WHORE, SLUT, FUCK ME" and others were 
sprayed across her like she was a living graffiti wall.
       She moaned softly and rolled about slowly in the muck and 
disgust at the bottom of the dumpster. The thief lay defeated, beaten, 
raped, molested and now impregnated, beaten by her own treachery, 
greed and arrogance. For the first time, the great Esha was the loser, a 
woman dominated and destroyed. 

The city was cold and harsh and very lonely.

END.