LondonBob
05-27-2004, 12:01 PM
Claudia had done her market research and she knew the bloke in the wheelchair behind her was going to be kept very busy. A malicious grin of victory spread over her face and as she pictured Rob's body bouncing off the bonnet of the car she was driving. It had turned out lucky that she hadn't killed him. He was going to be a real money-spinner. She mentioned to Monica that it was lucky he was only crippled. Monica laughed and said that Rob still thought he had been run over by accident. Monica then turned round and in a casual way, as if explaining her moves in a chess game, she told Rob the entire story. How she'd met Wendy, the daughter of the head mistress, and how she saw an opportunity to escape another two years at the Westbury Institute. How she had coaxed him to let her give him that blowjob. "It always pays to have a good insurance plan and nothing insures better than a well placed spunk stain” she said mockingly to the now visibly shaking Rob. She continued, talking about how she'd arranged for Claudia to run him over in a stolen car and kill him. She could then lie to the headmistress about having evidence that Wendy had planned it all, and the head mistress would set her free rather than let her daughter's, and her own name be dragged through the courts. If that didn't work, then she had the dress. In the event everything had worked out better than perfect. Not only had she been released, but she'd also stumbled on a brilliant new idea to make money, and if that weren't good enough, some mad deranged surgeon had cut a hole in his throat so her new cash cow wouldn't suffocate under some punter's fat arse. The two girls in the front of the van were both now in fits of total and unbridled mirth. Their laughter was uncontrollable.
Claudia pulled over for fear of crashing and took the opportunity of rolling a joint and having a generous snort of cocaine. Monica had a couple of lines and then carried on laughing at Rob as she merrily expressed her joy over her recent run of good luck. As Rob shook and screamed silently against the tape over his mouth, Monica taunted him. She realised that he was in a very stressed state and thought it would be interesting to see his eyes. She wondered what he was trying to say or maybe he was just screaming. Monica thought it was better to keep his mouth taped shut just in case he did scream and someone heard, but it would be okay to get the tape off his eyes. She wanted to see his reaction to what she'd said. As she ripped the tape off, along with eyebrows and eyelashes, Monica shone a torch into his face. Rob stopped making the strange sounds and closed his eyes to the sudden inrush of light. Claudia, having rolled her joint, now joined in. Realising that the wheelchair bloke had just found out it was her driving the car that crippled him, Claudia noted a damp feeling between her legs. At first she thought she had pissed herself laughing, but quickly realised that she found Rob's pathetic situation a real turn on. Wouldn't it be fun to make him beg to lick her out? The girl who'd run him over, and ruined his life, making him beg for the privilege of licking her cunt and bum, and then when he'd done the job properly, make him thank her for turning him into a useless cripple. As she felt the wetness spread, she climbed over into the back to have a go on his face. Monica took the wheel and drove the rest of the journey, unlicensed and drugged up whilst in the back Claudia and Rob provided her with an evil, yet strangely erotic form of entertainment.
When Rob realised that his awful situation had been entirely orchestrated by a sixteen-year-old girl, he broke down into an uncontrollable rage. All the pain and suffering, the abject humiliation, just because some girl wanted to duck out early from reform school. He started to shout and scream obscenities, but because he was tied and had tape over his mouth, his struggles and screams were futile. His helpless rage just seemed to amuse these two evil girls all the more. If he could, Rob would have killed both of them, but he was just a crippled shell of a man. The shock of having the tape ripped from his eyes brought him back to his senses. As he became acclimatised to the bright light of the torch he saw the two girls looking down at him. He immediately recognised Claudia as the girl who had run him over, and Rob swore to himself that crippled or not, he would kill them both for what they had done to him. As Claudia climbed over into the back of the van, Rob became sickened at the thought of providing this awful girl with any sort of pleasure. Claudia, in contrast to her sister, was unattractive and over weight, but worse still was the fact that she had caused him so much harm. Rob was sickened by the thought of providing this girl with any sort of pleasure, but like so many sickening thoughts he'd had over the past few months, the reality turned out so much worse.
Now they were on the move again, there was no risk of anyone hearing his screams. As Claudia ripped the heavy-duty tape from his mouth, Rob began to shout at her, calling her a fucking ugly bitch, telling her he would kill her and her sister. Monica laughed at the futility of his outburst but Claudia, who was a little more sensitive about being called an ugly bitch, started to kick him violently in the head. Monica told her not to damage his face and suggested Claudia use the stun gun. Claudia took her sisters advice and within minutes Rob was begging for mercy. He was shown none as the twenty two year old vented her anger. Claudia only stopped because she was so turned on, and she quickly pulled off her jeans and knickers and pushed her sopping cunt into Rob's face. A now docile and frightened Rob thanked her for stopping the torture and started to obediently lap away. Claudia had obviously not bothered to shower recently, and although she was a lot cleaner than some of the girls who'd sat on his face, his increased sense of smell and taste made for a very unpleasant experience. A sudden moment of horror gripped Rob as he realised that he would suffer far filthier girls in the future. He silently cursed Rebecca, his butcher of a sister-in-law, as he suppressed the urge to throw up, but still he licked and sucked for all he was worth. As Claudia pushed herself down on his face she sealed his mouth and nose. The feeling of breathing from just below his throat was strange, and although it kept him alive, it also increased his sense of smell and taste even more, which was unfortunate because Rob's nose was wedged deep inside Claudia's dank anus. But in spite of the appalling stench, Rob managed to bring Claudia to a powerful climax and continued to lap softly with his tongue until she moved back to sit on his chest. Claudia picked up the stun gun.
"Now thank me for letting you suck my cunt." Rob thanked her.
"And thank me for running you over and making you a cripple." Rob thanked her, but Claudia wasn't satisfied. She zapped him in the neck with the stun gun.
"Have another go cunt licker but this time make it sound convincing." Rob did his best but he knew it wouldn't be good enough. It was obvious that Claudia just liked hurting him and making him scream, and that's what she did for the next hour. He had to thank her, or beg her, or tell her how beautiful she was, and whatever he said, in whatever way he said it, he was wrong and had to be zapped, or pinched, or burnt with a cigarette. Eventually Claudia got bored and after finally allowing Rob the honour of licking her arse hole, she got back in the front with her sister. Having experienced the joy of abusing the cripple, Claudia was now very excited about the prospect of earning a lot of cash.
Claudia pulled over for fear of crashing and took the opportunity of rolling a joint and having a generous snort of cocaine. Monica had a couple of lines and then carried on laughing at Rob as she merrily expressed her joy over her recent run of good luck. As Rob shook and screamed silently against the tape over his mouth, Monica taunted him. She realised that he was in a very stressed state and thought it would be interesting to see his eyes. She wondered what he was trying to say or maybe he was just screaming. Monica thought it was better to keep his mouth taped shut just in case he did scream and someone heard, but it would be okay to get the tape off his eyes. She wanted to see his reaction to what she'd said. As she ripped the tape off, along with eyebrows and eyelashes, Monica shone a torch into his face. Rob stopped making the strange sounds and closed his eyes to the sudden inrush of light. Claudia, having rolled her joint, now joined in. Realising that the wheelchair bloke had just found out it was her driving the car that crippled him, Claudia noted a damp feeling between her legs. At first she thought she had pissed herself laughing, but quickly realised that she found Rob's pathetic situation a real turn on. Wouldn't it be fun to make him beg to lick her out? The girl who'd run him over, and ruined his life, making him beg for the privilege of licking her cunt and bum, and then when he'd done the job properly, make him thank her for turning him into a useless cripple. As she felt the wetness spread, she climbed over into the back to have a go on his face. Monica took the wheel and drove the rest of the journey, unlicensed and drugged up whilst in the back Claudia and Rob provided her with an evil, yet strangely erotic form of entertainment.
When Rob realised that his awful situation had been entirely orchestrated by a sixteen-year-old girl, he broke down into an uncontrollable rage. All the pain and suffering, the abject humiliation, just because some girl wanted to duck out early from reform school. He started to shout and scream obscenities, but because he was tied and had tape over his mouth, his struggles and screams were futile. His helpless rage just seemed to amuse these two evil girls all the more. If he could, Rob would have killed both of them, but he was just a crippled shell of a man. The shock of having the tape ripped from his eyes brought him back to his senses. As he became acclimatised to the bright light of the torch he saw the two girls looking down at him. He immediately recognised Claudia as the girl who had run him over, and Rob swore to himself that crippled or not, he would kill them both for what they had done to him. As Claudia climbed over into the back of the van, Rob became sickened at the thought of providing this awful girl with any sort of pleasure. Claudia, in contrast to her sister, was unattractive and over weight, but worse still was the fact that she had caused him so much harm. Rob was sickened by the thought of providing this girl with any sort of pleasure, but like so many sickening thoughts he'd had over the past few months, the reality turned out so much worse.
Now they were on the move again, there was no risk of anyone hearing his screams. As Claudia ripped the heavy-duty tape from his mouth, Rob began to shout at her, calling her a fucking ugly bitch, telling her he would kill her and her sister. Monica laughed at the futility of his outburst but Claudia, who was a little more sensitive about being called an ugly bitch, started to kick him violently in the head. Monica told her not to damage his face and suggested Claudia use the stun gun. Claudia took her sisters advice and within minutes Rob was begging for mercy. He was shown none as the twenty two year old vented her anger. Claudia only stopped because she was so turned on, and she quickly pulled off her jeans and knickers and pushed her sopping cunt into Rob's face. A now docile and frightened Rob thanked her for stopping the torture and started to obediently lap away. Claudia had obviously not bothered to shower recently, and although she was a lot cleaner than some of the girls who'd sat on his face, his increased sense of smell and taste made for a very unpleasant experience. A sudden moment of horror gripped Rob as he realised that he would suffer far filthier girls in the future. He silently cursed Rebecca, his butcher of a sister-in-law, as he suppressed the urge to throw up, but still he licked and sucked for all he was worth. As Claudia pushed herself down on his face she sealed his mouth and nose. The feeling of breathing from just below his throat was strange, and although it kept him alive, it also increased his sense of smell and taste even more, which was unfortunate because Rob's nose was wedged deep inside Claudia's dank anus. But in spite of the appalling stench, Rob managed to bring Claudia to a powerful climax and continued to lap softly with his tongue until she moved back to sit on his chest. Claudia picked up the stun gun.
"Now thank me for letting you suck my cunt." Rob thanked her.
"And thank me for running you over and making you a cripple." Rob thanked her, but Claudia wasn't satisfied. She zapped him in the neck with the stun gun.
"Have another go cunt licker but this time make it sound convincing." Rob did his best but he knew it wouldn't be good enough. It was obvious that Claudia just liked hurting him and making him scream, and that's what she did for the next hour. He had to thank her, or beg her, or tell her how beautiful she was, and whatever he said, in whatever way he said it, he was wrong and had to be zapped, or pinched, or burnt with a cigarette. Eventually Claudia got bored and after finally allowing Rob the honour of licking her arse hole, she got back in the front with her sister. Having experienced the joy of abusing the cripple, Claudia was now very excited about the prospect of earning a lot of cash.