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    Re: Partner in Crime

    Although we'd warned Hannah while whipping her pussy before we left that if she contacted the authorities that we'd be back to rape & kill her, we watched the news & scanned the papers for the next few days, looking for any mention of what had happened. After a week had passed with no mention of our assault, I began to breathe easier & the desire of both Amber & I to kidnap, rape, & torture another started to become overwhelming.

    In hindsight, it was that desire that led me to ignore both my own warnings & common sense to abduct Courtney for us the way I did, although I'd be lying if I didn't think fate had a hand in it as well.

    After all, had it not been for the afternoon emergency call to do field support in an office an hour away, I'd have never left home that day. Had there not been an accident on my exit off the interstate, or the bridge not been out on the alternate route I picked that caused the detour that I was taking a shortcut to get around, I'd very likely have never crossed paths with Courtney. If she even been at some other point other than the thickly wooded stretch where the road narrowed, say somewhere in the two miles she was from home, or the thick foliage enveloping the road hadn't muted dusk to twilight, it wouldn't have happened. Had she not looked so cute as in her tight shorts & white t-shirt that was semi-transparent from sweat, her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail as I approached, I might've just driven past & waved. And had she not been tired from her jog, red faced from exertion, hands on her hips, & breathing hard as she walked, maybe she'd had instinctively run, bringing our adventures in rape to an abrupt end.

    But fate was on my side.

    I'd like to say I was cool, calculated, & coldly efficient in taking Courtney, but the truth is it was like I was on autopilot or watching a movie. It seemed to both happen very fast, yet also be in slow motion: rolling down the window, pulling the pistol out from the console, jumping out of the car while she stood there with a shocked look on her face, grabbing her arm & forcing her to the back of the car, wrapping duct tape around her wrists, then around her head covering her mouth & eyes, forcing her into the trunk before taping her ankles together... it was like watching myself do all of it, & by the time I had done so, I was utterly unsure how long I'd been stopped.

    My heart was racing & my pulse was pounding in my head as I glanced both ways, expecting to see a car approaching, but there was none.

    I used a rag in the trunk to snatch her cellphone from the pocket of her shorts along with her ID. Later, in hindsight, part of me wished I'd have had time to use her thumbprint to unlock her phone & been able to peruse it's contents, particularly when we tortured out of her that the reason she was so proficient in going down on Amber was that she'd spent so much of her freshman year of college doing so with both her roommate & one of her teammates on the volleyball team, both of whom I wanted to see, especially if their sexting & erotic selfies were still on the phone, but I'd already been stopped too long. Instead, I wound tape around her hands until I'd transformed them into a useless ball, slammed the trunk shut, & after yanking the SIM card from the phone, drove away. The SIM card went into a pond about a mile down the road, her phone got chucked into a stream a mile or so further down the road after I smashed it with a hammer.

    I was beaming when I called Amber. "Meet me at the cottage & bring your toys - I got a winner". I'm not sure Courtney heard me from the trunk, but she got fiesty again like she had when I'd stopped to smash her phone & pitch it off the bridge.

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    Re: Partner in Crime

    Wow that was quick ,I hadn't expected Mark to grab another victim so soon but I supposed opportunity had presented its self and Mark never one to pass up an opportunity , I quickly threw some of the toys into
    a grip ,he laughingly called them my toys ,but in reality they where his ,he loved to inflict horrible pain to me ,his sadism knew no bounds ,me being the pain slut that I am would go along with what ever he had
    in mind on a particular occasion ,though in reality I had little choice ,with what he had on me tucked away in his files I was as much his victim as the girls he abducted .

    I had to admit I enjoyed our little outings as much as he and if I really wanted I could make a break as he was as much in deep doo doo as I if the authorities ever found out . I fondled the nipple clamps ,my
    pussy starting to tingle as I remembered the last time he had used them on me ,the sharp tines sinking through the tender nipples ,the weights added ,the horrible pain as he rammed his his monster cock up
    my ass ,the worst part was that had as usual gotten off on his abuse ,the waves of orgasm consuming me .

    I grinned ,better get my ass in gear ,I didn't want to miss any of the new action .I almost came thinking about what we would do to this new one ,driving a little to fast in my haste to get to the cottage .A prfect
    place for what was to take place ,mikes from all other places , it was worth a small fortune ,I had inherited it ,we had talked about selling but then when we discovered our passion for hearing females scream
    decided it was just the ticket for carry on what had become a ritual that we carried out as often as possible .Cameras set up to capture every thing we did ,so far it had been enough to stop any of the females
    from going to the authorities ,when threatened with putting the tapes on the net for the whole world to see ,all of them had had kept quiet ,so far at any rate .

    I burst through the door ,Mark had just arrived ,his victim was a stunningly beautiful woman ,still dressed in running gear.The first thing I noticed ,she reeked of piss ,her shorts where soaked ,pissed herself ,I smiled ,The tape from around her mouth pulled off ,her defiance began ,screaming yelling ,we listens for a bit ,Mark put stop to it ,holding up the roll ,you want this back on ,then shut you mouth .
    I m going to fuck you ,there is nothing in this world to prevent that from happening .

    he nodded to me ,get her in to the shower ,I'm tired as smelling her piss ,but be careful use what eve force you need .My training in marshal arts had certainly paid off .I grabbed her pushing her into the bathroom
    She became some what subdued ,seeing she had little choice ,She turned her back to me ,embarrassed by having to strip in front of me ,she was a beauty ,firm perky tits ,a lovely ass ,long runners legs ,i ran my hand over her buttocks ,my finger inserting between her mounds causing her to jerk away ,once showered I handed her a towel ,seeing the perfectly trimmed pussy hair ,my mouth watered ,I was going to have fun
    going down on her .

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