Chapter 11. Tesni.


Bob woke from a strange dream. He stared at the ceiling for a while, as he pieced together its fragments. Kasia. She had been flying in the blue sky. And Bob had been trying to catch her, to bring her down. He had something important to tell her, and it made him sad that she couldn't hear him.

Over breakfast, Bob asked his wife what she thought it meant.

Emma paused for a moment. "Well it's obvious I think. She's growing up, and you're going to lose your child. She'll be a grown woman soon."

Bob nodded. Emma was always so insightful with these things. Satisfied, he changed the subject.

"I'm gonna spend most of the day in the factory. There's lots to do, and Dave's sure to show up one day and I want to be ready."

Emma nodded. "I'll take the car into the village and pick up some supplies. Oh and don't forget we need more logs. You've been so busy in that factory, that you haven't stocked the wood pile, and it's nearly winter."

"No worries," he assured her with a kiss, "I'll do it lunch time."

So Bob spent the morning in the Factory. Today he was working on the Hamster Wheel. It might be wanted soon, and its near demonstration with Mikumiyu had put him in the mood to get it finished. Already there was a conveyor that would deliver victims to their fate, and now he was fixing a Perspex cover over it, to stop escapees.

Kasia appeared at his side, admiring his handywork.

Bob greeted her with a big smile, "Hello sweet cheeks, how are you this morning?"

"Okay, I guess."

He laughed, "Only okay?"

"It's been months, and I'm getting kinda bored. What's happened to Dave?"

"Well, life can be boring sometimes. You'll just have to suck it up. I'm sure he'll be back sometime soon."

"I wish I had a pet."

"A pet? I suppose we could. It'd be a bit of company for you. How about a kitten?"

Kasia paused, "Well yeah, I suppose so…"

"You don't want a fluffy kitty?" Bob asked, teasing her a little.

"How about a shark?" she countered, "it'd be fun feeding it, If you know what I mean."

Bob laughed, "You can't have a shark down here. It's too impractical. It'll probably die to be honest."

"What about a crocodile?"

Bob scratched his beard. "It'd be a big project. Too big. And where would we even get one? Sorry darling, exotic animals are out of the question."

Kasia looked glum.

Bob turned back the conveyor, screwing the curved plastic sheeting over it. But while he worked, an idea came to mind.

"It'll be your birthday in three months. Sweet sixteen! Who knows what presents you might get?"

"Three months! I can't wait that long. I'll go crazy!"

"Well, you know what happens to girls who go crazy down here," said Bob somberly, and returned to his work.

After lunch, Bob took the quad bike and trailer up to the woods to gather some fuel. It wasn't long before he had collected some good logs, and smaller branches, and was ready to head back to the farmhouse. No hurry yet. He sat on a stump and rolled a spliff, enjoying the sun on his back and the turning colours of the trees.

Suddenly he heard a noise and looked around to see a pretty, petite young red-head jogging towards him, dressed in a black fleece and lycra shorts.

"Hi!" she called,

"Morning!" Bob replied. "It's a beautiful day for it, isn't it?"

She nodded, "Excuse me sir, I don't suppose you know which way I need to go to get back to the village?"

She had an American accent. Bob wasn't an expert on such things, but it sounded east coast to him, maybe New York.

"You're lost?"

"Well I didn't bring my cellphone along. I think I took a wrong turn a while back. I'm Tesni."

Bob shook her outstretched hand. "Bob," he said. "That's a Welsh name isn't it? You don't sound very Welsh."

"I'm told it means 'warmth of the sun'. I had ancestors over here. I thought I'd explore my roots before I go to college next year."

"Welcome to Wales." Bob stood up next to the girl, and pointed down the valley, "Well, to get to the village you need to…"

Tesni awoke to find herself in a cell, surrounded by ninjas.

"Are you sure it's safe Bob?" Emma asked, worried.

"Sure. I checked the system. No-one else around. And the ground is dry, so no tracks. And no phone. She's just disappeared."

"Good. Fresh meat then! It's been a while."

Tesni spoke up, "meat? is that what I am to you now?"

"Well we don't usually eat our victims," Emma said airily, "We'll probably just use you as fuck toy, have some yummy fun torturing your skinny little body, then watch you die a slow and horrible death. It's usually quite messy."

"Usually?"

"Sure, there's been loads before you, and there'll be more still. Probably you've heard of some of our visitors."

Tesni shook her head.

"No? Those Japanese twins that went missing? It was all over the news for weeks. Probably cos they were so cute."

Tesni looked up. "The Mikumiyu mystery? The experts said they were taken to France. They tracked the cellphones."

Bob laughed, "Maybe only the phones went to France. We'll show you the video later, if you like. They would approve, I think. It's a doozy. They got out of the movie business at the pinnacle of their careers."

"You kill all your victims?"

Bob was a little taken back at her directness. Americans could be like that he thought, just getting straight to the point.

"They didn't snuff me," interjected Kasia, with a big smile, "just all the others."

"Yet." teased Emma. "There's still time. And Bob told me you were going crazy."

"Well, I'm okay now that we've got a visitor."

Tesni sat back on the blue mattress, and exhaled a big sigh. Emma noticed that she wasn't shaking like most of their captives. If anything, she seemed to be assessing her situation, working things out in her mind.

Then she spoke again. "Okay, let's do it! Bring it on!" Emma thought she sounded like someone who had just psyched themselves up to go bungee jumping, and committed to the fear and thrill. Of course, as extreme sports go, The Factory had no parallel as a venue.

Bob was taken aback a little. "Keen to get started huh? Well, I don't mind."

But first there was the processing. Bob was a stickler for protocol, and didn't want to jump the gun. And for him, it was a nice ritual to ease into things, a kind of foreplay.

Soon Tesni was stripped of her running gear, and on full display.

She stood and assessed the trio, evaluating them with her piercing green eyes. Their effect was striking, framed as they were by fine freckled cheekbones, and coppery red hair, cut in a spiky boyish flat-top. Kasia found the judgmental gaze, and Tesni's thin-lipped half smile, to be slightly unwelcome, and for a moment she had the feeling of looking rather ridiculous in her stupid ninja outfit.

Bob had come across this kind of bitchy arrogance before, while interviewing employees in his previous life. He gave a little smile and nodded to himself. This girl could be a real challenge.

Tesni had the perfect figure. Perfect, that is, for long distance running. Very petite, and with the low body fat percentage of a real athlete. Breasts would just be extra weight to carry on a run, and Tesni's were just enough to feminize her boyish ribby torso. But skinny arms can look good on a girl, and hers were attractively well toned.

Bob's gaze lowered a little, and stopped at her flat tummy, which stood out due to it's well defined six-pack. This girl had a hard, muscular edge throughout. Strength in depth. Bob thought she probably had muscles in all kinds of unexpected and welcome places. He bet she could fuck like a champion, and shoot ping-pong balls for miles. Everything was shaved, apart from a pretty ginger landing strip above her tidy pussy.

If everything above the waist was tempting in an interestingly different sort of way, below the waist was where the real delights resided. To be honest, her ass was nothing short of amazing. Of course, like all girls, even elite athletes, it was softened by that delightful layer of fat that made it totally enticing. Very full and pert, no doubt muscled from hours of pounding pavement, Bob thought. "Hours of pounding," he thought again, and smiled. Not a bad idea.

It goes without saying that her legs were of the highest quality too, short, but pefectly formed, with lovely musculature and strong bone structure all the way down to broad, runners' feet.

Tesni (17) 32A-22-34 1.50m 45kg

"Well, I guess she'll do nicely," Emma said casually.

"Yes, but do for what exactly?" Kasia asked. "She's only little, even I could probably beat her up."

"Mmm," laughed Emma, doing that thing with her lips. She thought about the girls wrestling, "I'd pay to see that."

"I dunno," warned Bob, "She looks kind feisty. I'm not sure you could take her in a fair fight."

Kasia laughed, "I didn't say anything about fair! Maybe I could have an axe. Or a chainsaw."

All this banter was making Emma feel horny. "I'd definitely pay to see that!"

Tesni stood impassively and stared at Kasia, her emerald greens piercing into Kasia's soul, and a faint smile creeping along her lips.

Kasia laughed, "You'll see!" But she couldn't maintain eye contact with this girl, and it bothered her. She was used to being top bitch. Well, second bitch anyway.

Tesni turned her attitude on Bob. "So when do we start? You gonna fuck me or what?"

"Since you're so keen, I think we all will," Bob replied, "just so you know your place."

"Maybe we should adjourn to somewhere more comfortable," Emma suggested, and threw some PJs at the captive.

So they escorted her to Kasia's boudoir via a little factory tour. Kasia loved showing tourists the machines. Their reactions were always different.

As they walked past the metallic hulks, Tesni didn't seem bothered. Perhaps she didn't understand the purpose of them, Kasia thought.

"What sort of stuff do you make here?" Tesni asked, innocently.

The family laughed.

"Dead girls," said Bob.

"Splatter!" said Kasia.

"Screams!" said Emma.

"Oh, I'm not really mechanically minded," said Tesni dismissively. "Whatever."

Kasia sighed. As they reached the Hot Tub, by way of explanation, she asked, "Look, how would like to go for a swim in there?"

Tesni looked at the water slide, then the outboard. Then the fifteen-inch blades. "It looks kinda dangerous to be honest. I think I'll pass. But I wouldn't mind seeing you in there!"

Kasia admired her bitchyness. "It happened once. Those twins put me in there and I was rescued at the last minute. It was all on video, so Bob made it into a little action short, with music and everything. Maybe we'll watch it later. It'll add to the excitement while we're all fucking you to death."

Tesni's response was unexpected. "If you're going to fuck me and murder me, I wish you'd get on with it, instead of teasing me so much. I'm still waiting for big man there to take me," she said, motioning to Bob.

"Good point, well made," agreed Bob. "Let's get started."

As soon as they were in Kasia's room, Bob made his move. He grabbed Tesni by the throat with a big hand, and slammed her against the wall, making the whole place shake. Tesni's bulging eyes at last showed a little surprise and fear.

Her stomach may have been lean and hard, but was no match for Bob's right fist as he slammed it into her guts. She sprawled against the wall, her arms flailing helplessly, then Bob released his grip and she fell to the floor, gasping. A little saliva dribbled down her chin, as if she was about to puke.

Tesni thought she might. Her guts felt like they were tied in knots, a horrible aching feeling that made her groan in pain. She just wanted to double up into a ball and recover, but Bob was already straddling her, right there on the floor. But gradually the pain subsided, and soon it was no worse than a cramp she might suffer while over-exerting herself on a run.

Bob thrust into her without a warm-up. Tight, hot and surprisingly, already wet. As he fucked her, he wished he could be re-incarnated as a ping-pong ball, as her strong vaginal muscles forcefully gripped and massaged his dick, waves of peristalsis greedily sucking on his shaft. She was giving him everything she had, her body quivering with exertion below him.

But if Bob was happy, apparently she wasn't. "C'mon, big man!" she cried, somewhat ineffectually beating him on his sides with her girly arms, "you're supposed to be fucking raping me! Fucking kill me if you're gonna!"

Bob laughed, and settled into an easy rhythm, letting her do most of the work for a while, as she spat invectives and taunted him. Then he began to wonder who was raping who, so decided to assert some authority over the situation. He tightened the grip on her throat, and started thrusting hard into her power-pussy.

Tesni opened her lips to taunt him again, but only managed a sad strangled noise, warbling as she was pounded into the floor. But that faint half smile came back to her lips once again, encouraging Bob to plough deeper and harder. He thrilled at her responsiveness, as her muscles worked with and against him, and he gripped her throat harder, showing her who was boss. Then moments later she suddenly went limp, and her arms flopped to the ground. Bob felt her straining tight body suddenly melt into an ecstatic puddle of softness below him, and he spilled what seemed like a continual gush of cum into her snatch in relief. He didn't dare say while the ladies of his life were present, but it might have been the best sex of his life.

He rolled onto his back, and looked up at his wife. Standing over them, she again had that terrible look of lust on her face, and was already wearing a massive black strap-on cock in readiness.

Emma happily assumed raping duty, straddling Tesni and slapping her freckled face until she came round, and her dizzy eyes opened. "Round two, bitch!"

Hard black rubber tore into Tesni's cunt. She made an uncharacteristic squeal in pain as it raked the lining of her vagina, and Emma grinned in satisfaction.

"Fuck you!" Tesni shouted. It was a challenge for Emma to do her worst, and she certainly didn't mind obliging.

Emma slammed the cock harder and deeper into Tesni, feeling the girl beneath her desperately trying to resist its unwelcome invasion.

"Is that all you've got?" challenged Tesni, but she had tears in her eyes.

Emma smiled cruelly, casting a pang of regret through Tesni's soul. Then she grabbed Tesni's tender left breast tightly, and twisted it hard.

"Ahh!" cried Tesni, now unable to hide the pain. Then Emma, having immobilised the girl, used her right fist and punched her in the face.

"Yay!" cried Kasia, egging her on and dancing and gyrating gleefully. "You're not top bitch here, bitch!"

Emma's ferocious bloodlust had risen, and she continued the assault. Blow after blow rained down on Tesni's increasingly marked face. A split lip. A bloody nose. A black eye. Tesni tried to fight back, but her skinny runner's arms were no defence against Emma's farm-girl strength.

The pain of each blow was underscored by an angry thrust of the massive cock, brutally driving home the intent of destruction that Emma craved.

After a minute or two of this punishment, Tesni's face was becoming a shambolic mess, covered in blood and snot. The fight had been knocked out of her and she was no longer putting up much resistance, feebly flapping against the onslaught.

Emma relented. Her arm was tired, and now that Tesni wasn't fighting back, most of the fun had gone. Besides, this foreplay had got her in the mood for some real sex, and this girl couldn't supply that. She retired to the bed with Bob, and left their tormented prey for Kasia to finish off.

Kasia couldn't wait to get started, and had readied herself with a double ended vibrator. "I've never fucked a boy," she taunted, "but you look kinda like one, so I guess you'll do."

Kasia pushed her vibrating length into Tesni's already brutalised snatch. It slid in easily, lubricated by a mixture of girl juice, cum and blood. Tesni seemed to accept this intrusion without a fight. Kasia thought it was probably a welcome relief after being rogered by Emma's oversized cock.

Kasia embraced Tesni's abused body in a tight hug as she started to plunge in and out of the squelchyness below her. Her victim wasn't being so responsive now, but her soft moaning body and the arousing vibrations of the toy meant that Kasia was having a great time all the same. She kissed Tesni's lips and savoured their bloody, bittersweet taste.

Meanwhile, Bob and Emma had fallen onto Kasia's bed, and were soon doing it doggy style while they watched the girls, Bob forcefully pounding into his wife's hungry pussy in time with Kasia's thrusting.

Tesni wilted beneath Kasia, surrendering to her lustful attention. Perhaps due to a rush of pain-killing endorphins, she was now moaning in pleasure, apparently unfazed by her ordeal only minutes earlier. Clearly recovering somewhat, her feistyness began to return. "Fuck me, bitch," she moaned.

Kasia was impressed by her stamina, and duly complied. She grabbed Tesni by the throat, and thrust and the vibrator deeper into of her welcoming womanhood, wiggling it for maximum effect.

Suddenly, Tesni put a hand behind Kasia's head, kicked out a leg, and rolled over like a Judoka. Now she was on top, dominating Kasia. She straddled her as they continued fucking, and gripped her hard between her strong legs. Kasia licked away the blood that dripped from her adversaries face onto her own. She was enjoying the back and forth of this game.

Then Tesni reached down with both hands, and started strangling Kasia's throat.

By now, Kasia was experienced at breath play, and went along with it, riding a wave of being on the verge of orgasm, fighting the instinct to fight. She let things be, and allowed this girl to fuck her, her oxygen starved brain sending her body into a trance-like orgasmic nirvana. Then, blissfully, she passed out.

Bob and Emma too, were thrilled at the theatre of turn-about unfolding before them. It was one of the hottest acts they had seen, and Bob held back from nutting, wanting to savour the moment for as long as possible, but in the end, watching Tesni's incredible backside pound into Kasia's limp, jiggling flesh was too much, and he spurted wave after wave into Emma's love tunnel.

He pulled out, and rolled back onto the bed, panting next to his wife, revelling in the petit mort, he thought this whole session had been some of the best sex of his…

"Bob," Emma interrupted his reverie. "Kasia…"

Bob looked over at the girls. Tesni was still fucking Kasia mercilessly, and still had her throat in that iron grip. Kasia's blood spattered face was turning dark, and a blue tinge coloured her lips.

"Hey!"

Tesni paid no attention. Bob jumped from the bed, and stepped towards the girls. The look in Tesni's eyes made his heart stop for a moment. She seemed to be utterly possessed, inhuman, as she laughed and squealed demonically, squeezing the life out of his daughter. Blood was trickling down Kasia's soft throat as Tesni's claws dug deep into her flesh.

An uncharacteristic panic rose in Bob, and he tried to pull Tesni away, but uncanny strength seemed to root her to the spot. Then he swung his foot back, and kicked Tesni hard in the side of the head. Finally she released her grip, and fell sideways onto the floor, the spell finally broken.

Emma rushed to Kasia's side. She wasn't breathing. Emma grabbed at her wrist, and as she felt for a pulse, she wailed. "Bob, she's dead!"