From: an138013@anon.penet.fi (Blackwind)
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Subject: BLACKWIND: Kidnapped Schoolgirls(mf,pedo,bd,rape)
Date: Fri, 4 Aug 1995 06:04:04 UTC
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Message-ID: <061311Z04081995@anon.penet.fi>

   BBS Filename: Schoolg.txt

   Lewdness Level: Heavy

   Classifiction: Youngstuff/violent

   KIDNAPPED SCHOOLGIRLS

   It had been a hot, dry spring in the Midwest and the fields and roads
showed it.  Clouds of dust marked the passing of cars or a breath of the
wind, and added an air of desolation to the world about.

   On that early May morning it was cool, cooler than it had been.  Melissa
Coleridge and Kristal Harper both commented on this as they made their way
to the bus stop.

   The two second graders also looked warily around them as they walked. 
Since the school district had run low on funds, many of the bus routes had
been cut down and the kids had been forced to walk, sometimes up to a mile,
to catch the bus.  This was not why the girls looked around so warily,
however.  Six young girls had disappeared since mid-April, all young,
pretty girls like themselves.

   Normally Melissa's father would have given them a ride, just to be safe,
but he was busy today, as were Kristal's parents.  Besides, her mother had
reasoned, all the girls had vanished from a nearby county, not here.

   Kristal stopped to look around anyway.  She was the younger and smaller
of the two girls, seven to Melissa's eight.  She was pretty, four feet
tall, sixty two pounds.  A slender girl with a pretty, freckled face,
creamy white skin, blue eyes and thick, wavy golden blonde hair that played
about her shoulders and grew to her waist.

   "Will you come on?", Melissa urged.  "We'll be late." She pulled her
best friend along with her.  Melissa was as pretty as Kristal, an inch
taller but the same weight and build.  Her face was oval and spattered with
freckles, her eyes brown.  Her hair was dark mahogany red and almost
straight, and fell to her waist, like Kristal's.

   Kristal let her friend lead her.  Melissa had always been the braver of
the two girls, but not by much.  She wasn't scared of disappearing like the
other girls.

   "What if somebody tries to kidnap us?", Kristal asked.

   Melissa rolled her eyes.  "Kris, there's two of us.  We're safe that
way. Buddy system." She flashed a white smile.

   "Now come on." She started off again.

   Kristal stared after her a moment.  Melissa's family were one of the
better off farmers in the area, and Melissa showed it.  She wore a red
short sleeve dress that stopped at mid-thigh, with a white sweater over
that, hanging open.

   On her legs were clear pantyhose, which Kristal's mother felt a little
girl didn't need, and white slippers.  Kristal herself wore a white short
sleeve blouse, a short denim skirt with a belt, orange sweater and white
slippers.  Both girls carried white shoulder purses and had their
schoolbooks clutched to their chests.

   Melissa turned the conversation elsewhere, and the disappearances were
soon forgotten.  Neither girl, then, noticed the cloud of dust coming up
the road behind them.

   xxx

   Nate had been watching the girls since they left the house a few minutes
back.  Their youth, as well as their looks, had caught his attention.  He'd
licked his lips as he stared at their long, slender legs, thinking how nice
that tender flesh would feel pressed against his hips as he slammed into
them.

   He nodded to the others in the van.  There were six, including himself:
Carl, Pete, Tony, Rich and John.  The past few weeks had been good to them,
almost.  He looked at the little bundle under the blanket, between the
seats.

   She'd been too young and fragile.  She'd died...before her time.

   He started the van, signalling the others to get ready.  It was party
time.

   xxx

   Melissa heard the van coming before she even saw it.  She pulled Kristal
off to the side, already cringing in anticipation of the dust cloud it
would kick up when it passed.

   But it didn't pass.  Instead it skidded to a stop on the road, kicking
up a cloud of dust that blinded both girls momentarily.  When Melissa
looked again, there were men coming out of the back doors, straight toward
her and Kristal.

   Melissa screamed and threw down her books, trying to run away, but it
was too late.  A strong arm encirlced her tiny body and a strong hand
clamped over her mouth, silencing her screams.

   Melissa kicked and struggled.  Another man had Kristal around the waist,
his hand over her mouth.  Kristal wasn't fighting him, however; she wasn't
the type to fight.  Melissa saw the man force her into the van.

   Melissa kicked down hard, hitting the man's knee.  He cried out and
jerked her head back, snapping, "Stop fighting or I'll break your neck!"
Melissa stopped, her courage evaporated.

   The men pushed both girls face down in the back of the van, which was
lined with blankets.  None too gently they yanked the girl's hands behind
their backs and bound them.

   The doors closed and the van started off.

   "Leave us alone!  Let us go!", Melissa pleaded.  Her abductor boxed her
ears, making her cry out.  A moment later a cloth was pulled into her open
mouth and tied behind her head.  More rope was bound around her ankles. 
She looked over at Kristal and saw the same had been done to her friend.

   The men hauled the girls up and shoved them into a sitting position
against the van wall.  Melissa saw the men rifling their purses, pulling
out wallets with library cards and tubes of lipstick.  Kristal started
crying, so Melissa did, too.  The men ignored them, searching their purses.

   "Which one is Melissa?", one man asked.  He was big, ugly and blonde. 
Melissa nodded.  He looked at Kristal.  "So you must be Kristal.  Pull your
legs up!"

   Both girls had been sitting with their legs outstretched.  Hurriedly
they pulled them up, causing their skirts to slide back and reveal not only
thigh, but a flash of panties that clung to their tight behinds.

   "Now you listen up and listen good.  You'll do everything we tell you
to, got that?  You don't have to like it and I don't give a fuck if you do.
You resist, you scream, you try to get away and I'll beat you black and
blue.  Got that?"

   Both girls nodded, crying even harder.  The blonde haired man grabbed
Melissa's arm and shoved her down onto the van floor.  The little girl
screamed and he slapped her.  That quieted her a little, down to muffled
sobs.  The man flipped her skirt up and tore her panties off while a
horrified Kristal watched.

   "Give me the jelly", the man demanded.  "Don't want to hurt her too
much."

   From where she lay, Melissa watched him take down his pants and hold out
his cock.  She'd seen one before, when she'd accidentally saw her father in
the shower.  This one was bigger and thicker.  She watched the man squeeze
some Vaseline out of a tube and rub it up and down the length of his shaft.
The man turned around and put the end of his cock against the lips of her
tiny, hairless slit.  His hands pressed down on her shoulders and she felt
pressure between her legs.  He was going to put it in her!

   Melissa shut her eyes, but she could feel him pushing into her.  It
hurt, worse than anything.  The pain got worse and she felt like she was
being stretched and split in two.  She cried out but the gag muffled it. 
The men were laughing and shouting.  Kristal was crying.

   She felt something tear inside of her.  Pain filled her middle and made
light dance in front of her eyes.  She screamed and screamed, but the men
didn't care.  The man on her was moving back and forth now, fast then slow,
then he thrust in, moaned, and she felt his cock jumping in her.

   Then it stopped and he pulled out.  She could see blood and something
white on his glistening cock.  Then he got off and another man took his
place.

   ***

   Kristal shut her eyes so she couldn't see the men hurt her friend.  She
could still hear Melissa's screams though.  They went on and on.

   Then she was being put on the floor.  She opened her eyes and saw
Melissa next to her, eyes half-closed.  One of the men was wiping her legs
and slit off with a rag, cleaning up blood.  Melissa was sobbing.  In a
flash, Kristal's panties were torn off.  She felt cool air waft across her
bare slit.  She looked up as the blonde hair man pinned her shoulders down
and lowered himself to her.  Then he was pushing, and it was hurting, and
she was screaming.

   Kristal felt it push inside of her.  She felt her hymen tear and watched
as her blouse lifted, her abdomen rising as he penetrated her womb.  Then
he stopped.

   "What the fuck you doing?", one of the men asked.

   "Give her a chance.  She didn't fight me.  I'll be nice to her." He
pumped slowly.  It hurt, burning Kristal's insides, but it also sort of
felt good.  When the man pulled out the feeling got better, then the pain
took over when he moved in.  But the feeling was still there.  Kristal felt
stretched and tried to shift, but her legs were still tied.

   Again and again the man went in and out, slowly.  Kristal still
screamed, out of fear more than pain.  Then she felt him swell inside of
her and something warm, barely noticeable, filled her.  She closed her eyes
when he pulled out, but not soon enough to see that she, too was bleeding.

   She felt nothing but pain as the other men raped her.  By the time it
was over she was exhausted and barely able to even emit a whimper.  She
rolled her head to look at Melissa, who had by now drifted into
unconsciousness.  A moment later, she joined her.

   ***

   Kristal was shaken roughly awake.  She was forced into a sitting
position, next to a bleary eyed Melissa.  The van had stopped, and outside
the windows she could see trees.

   The blonde haired man was kneeling over a bundle under a blanket between
the front seats.

   "Just want to show you something", he said.  "This is what'll happen if
you don't cooperate." He pulled the blanket back.

   Underneath lay a girl, no older than either of them.  Her skin was a
pale blue color.  Her eyes were closed and she wasn't breathing.  She wore
no clothes, either, and Kristal immediately knew they had killed her.  She
immediately got sick.

   "Shit!", one of the men shouted, catching the girl by the shoulders and
propelling her toward the back door.  He yanked her gag down and flung the
door open just in time, as she vomited all over the ground.

   She felt another pair of hands take her shoulders, holding while dry
heaves wracked her and she sobbed.  A wet cloth was wiped over her face,
then somebody was thrusting a jug of water to her lips.  "Wash your mouth
out", she was told.  She took a drink from the jug, swished, and spat. 
Then she did it again.  The a hand shoved a breath mint in and she was
pulled back, the gag left down.

   Kristal closed her eyes as the men carried the dead girl out.  She
couldn't know that the girl hadn't been meant to die; she was asthmatic and
had suffered a severe asthma attack when she was being raped.  All the
same, she was dead.

   Once the dead girl was gone, the van took off again.  The blonde haired
man came back and sat down next to her.  She didn't look at him.

   "My name's Nate", he told her.  His voice was gentle, but he still
didn't seem very nice.  "You still sick?"

   Kristal nodded.  "Still hurt?", Nate asked, and she nodded.  "It'll get
better.  You just have to cooperate and pretty soon you'll like it.  Then
we've got some men who want to try you.  They'll pay us a lot of money for
a little blonde like you."

   "Let me go", Kristal whispered.

   "Can't do that, sweet thing.  You're worth too much, you and your
friend. So get used to it." He got up and went to the front of the van.

   Not more than five minutes later they stopped again.  Suddenly the two
of them were being lifted and taken out of the van.  Kristal looked around
and saw an old barn, a farmhouse and acres of overgrown fields.  Then she
was carried inside.

   The farmhouse was sparsely furnished but liveable.  Nate dropped Kristal
onto a couch, while the man with Melissa and two others carried her
upstairs.  Nate and the others turned to Kristal, grinning...

   THE END