I cut this one way down from what I was originally going to have in it because it was getting pretty long. The next bit is already half written


PART 5
Mandy was back at college, with her study group before a class, cramming for a test. It had been two days since Jacob took her virginity, he had fucked her several more times since then making it clear that she and Andrea were his favorites, and Mandy was just on top of the world. She was so happy, it was hard to focus on anything else, her mind kept drifting from the numbers on the page to her daydreams of the man who had gotten rougher with her after that incredibly emotional first time, who had now used all of her holes, and who just last night had given her the dog collar that now wrapped around her throat, she fingered it with a smile, she was well and truly marked as his property. The only man for hundreds of miles in any direction and the quiet, curveless nerd with only a few friends was HIS.
Of course, she hadn’t gotten all of his attention, others had shown up at his invitation, he had killed a couple, and ‘invited’ a few more to stay. He had established himself in this place, gotten out, met the people and let them love him, and now he was going to make the area less crowded, just like he promised. It wasn’t ideal for the people being culled, but the rest would have a higher quality of life when things settled down.
“Mandy, Mandy are you still with us?” Raven shook Mandy out of her super erotic daydream, the heavyset black girl smirking “Look, I’m as jealous of you as anyone, and after this test I’m going to want to come over there and meet him for myself, but this is the midterm, it’s a lot of points and I don’t think any of us are ready for it. Come on, focus and let’s get this done, THEN you can think about getting fucked until the bed breaks.” Angie giggled, she was a tiny redhead with short hair, big glasses, and a cute face usually seen with a smile on it, she was 25, the oldest of their group, and still absolutely adorable, she loved laughing at the dirty jokes, and tried to make her own but she kept blushing at the punchline.
Mandy smiled at her friends. “You know, you really should come over and meet him, once he leaves town, you might never get another chance to see a man in person.”
Raven and Angie looked at each other. Raven spoke up “Isn’t it true that he’s…killing? It seems awfully risky.” Mandy shrugged “It’s true. He might kill you, or me, and that stays true if you don’t come meet him and he just lights your building on fire with everyone inside, or if it happens at the store. He might run you over in a car as you cross the street. This city is too crowded, right? Too many people, not enough jobs?” Angie hesitated, then nodded.
Mandy looked at Raven “He’s being careful about who he kills most of the time, the people who will rebuild are mostly safe. Won’t it be nice to not have to be extremely overqualified just to get a job when we graduate?” Raven nodded. Mandy was a true believer, she pressed on “What he’s doing isn’t pretty, but it’s essential work, and he’s so nice, it’s not torture like Lief Raymond over in Italy. There’s nowhere you are really safe, unless you hide from him. Would you really do that? Hide from a man? The only thing that changes is I introduce you in a more personal setting.”
Raven and Angie looked at each other, thinking about it. “It….would be really cool to meet a man” Angie said quietly. “And he’s SO handsome in the pictures”. “He’s so much better in real life” Mandy promised “Like, looking at a picture of chocolate versus actually having some in front of you, and the only person who has asked him and not gotten fucked is Ella, he said she’s not quite ready, anyone else who asks gets fucked with a real cock, it’s SO much better than any toy, because it comes with him.”
In the end, Mandy won them over, but they still had a test to take, so it was decided that they would come by tomorrow. Mandy was having a lot of trouble staying focused, thinking about what wonderful things Jacob might do to her later, but she hoped she still did well on the test. When they were done, she said goodbye and the headed to her apartment, Mandy unlocked the door. Sometimes she still slipped into ‘sir’ but Jacob had told her that he liked her too much for them to be formal, so she called “Moms, Jacob, I’m back!”
It didn’t take a genius to figure out where they were, they followed the sounds of grunting and panting and slapping flesh, finding Jacob balls deep in Amy, sitting on the couch as she bounced up and down, her large breasts bouncing and heaving and she bounced up and down on his shaft, arms around him. They weren’t kissing, Jacob kissed sometimes, but of them that seemed to mostly be for Mandy and Andrea, he was squeezing her wide ass and biting at her neck and collarbone. Amy had some bruises on her belly, which were explained a moment later when Jacob drew back his hand and punched her with a closed fist. Mandy looked shocked as her curvy sister let out a loud ‘OOF’ and slowed down for a moment. She looked at her big sister as she got back up to speed, riding for all she was worth.
“H…Hey Mandy” she panted as her excellent curves bounced and were squeezed so hard in strong hands. “I…oh yes, so good….I got into a shouting match on the phone with one of my friends and Mr. Murray is letting me…” more panting “Make my case before he decides how to punish me for shouting like that inside and bothering the neighbors.” THe neighbors hadn’t complained of course, but Jacob had a strong sense of courtesy most of the time.
Stephanie and Andrea were busying themselves in the kitchen, making cookies and trying to distract themselves from inner conflict. Their daughter was in very real danger, but the whole thing was extremely hot.
A couple minutes later, Jacob paused and made a face Mandy knew quite well. Amy shook in her own climax from the sensation inside of her, and he pulled out. He slapped her butt and they stood, neither making any attempt to cover themselves, Mandy watched with a clearly horny expression and Jacob chuckled. “Come on, let’s go outside.”
They all took the elevator downstairs and to a strong, tall tree with some low branches out behind the building. Jacob went to his car and got a long bit of rope with a loop on one end, Amy paled at the sight of the noose.
Jacob nodded “I’m sorry Amy, but I have been watching you these last few days, you aren’t really motivated at anything, you don’t pitch in on chores nearly as much as your sisters, even though they are both going to school, and overall I just don’t see you turning into a model citizen.” Mandy felt something in her stomach, a mix of panic and truly shameful excitement.
He tossed the rope over a branch and tied the other end off at a thick root, bringing a plastic chair that way. “So what I would like is for you to step up on the chair and put the rope around your neck.” Jacob preferred to include some cooperation now that the town sort of knew his deal. He could just do it, like with Ella’s classmate or the banker, but as with the thief, he liked to have some action he could praise them for at the end.
Amy looked absolutely terrified, trying not to cry, not quite making it as a tear rolled down her face. “Can….can I say goodbye?” Jacob nodded “Of course honey, we’re not in any rush.” The curvy girl walked over to Stephanie and Andrea, they looked heartbroken, and they both hugged her tightly, like they were trying to hug courage and comfort into her. “I’m so sorry” Amy blubbered, finally starting to break down. “I should have done better, been a better daughter. Please, I’m sorry I let a man down….” her voice dropped to a whisper “Please don’t stop loving me.”
Stephanie squeezed her harder, kissing the top of her head “Never gonna happen” she promised, trying to keep it together for her daughter. “Mr. Murray is right to try to fix the town and he’s just doing what he thinks is best, but you are our daughter and we will ALWAYS love you.”
Amy squeezed both of them and went to her big sister. “I…guess this is it” she mumbled sadly. “I’m sorry…about those times I yelled at you or made fun of you. I guess I didn’t try very hard to be a good sister.” The shame was beating out the fear. Mandy tried to keep it light. “No, you were a good sister. We fight, we annoy each other, but I always knew you loved me, never doubted it for a minute.” Amy allowed herself the tiniest ghost of a smile, but it was still almost impossible. “Thanks sis…tell Ella….” Her composure broke into hiccups and sniffles. Mandy nodded. “I will.”
Amy knew it was time, before she lost her nerve, she didn’t want to faint, or worse, run away. She knew that however much her heart and legs screamed for her to run, the shame of running from a man would haunt her forever, she would be an outcast until the day she died. As bad as it was, this was better. Sniffling, she went over to Jacob, stepping onto the chair. Her fingers were shaking so badly that it took several agonizing moments for her to grab the noose, but she did eventually pull it around her own neck and under her chin. Jacob smiled and squeezed her hand, comfort instead of something more sexual. “Good girl, I’m proud of you.” He gave her a moment to enjoy the praise, then pulled the chair from under her.
Amy let out one panicked squeak, falling only a few inches before the noose snapped tight around her throat. Her mothers and sister watched in silence, all were sad…..but as Amy started twisting and struggling, letting her generous curves jiggle as she fought the rope, there was no denying that it was a supremely arousing spectacle. Her wide bottom jiggled, her large breasts bounced with every kick, Mandy had heard of hanging being called a dance, and now she understood it, her sister wasn’t exactly graceful, but her writhing did have a kind of beauty.
Amy fought hard, but the rope got tighter with every moment. Mandy had expected her sister to keep slowing down, to get weaker and weaker until she stopped but it didn’t work that way. About two minutes after the chair was pulled, Amy was still going pretty strong, until a particular twist turned the noose just a little, a visible change. It pinched off her artery, and at that moment Amy jerked once, her face went from the red color it had picked up, turning purple in seconds, her tongue bulged out and with no more than a few twitches, Amy went limp and her bladder released on the grass.
She hung there, the swinging generated from her kicking moments earlier faded down to a slow drifting a couple inches back and forth. Her eyes had gone bloodshot, they stared blankly ahead. Definitely dead.
Jacob gave the family a few minutes in silence before coming over to Andrea and Stephanie. He didn’t apologize or justify or make excuses, he kept it simple. “If you want me to leave your home, I understand completely, it won’t hurt my feelings or cause problems.” The women looked at each other, and Stephanie was the one to shake her head. “No, we don’t want you to leave. You say it wouldn’t cause problems, but we figure at least Mandy is safer with you actually around.” Jacob thought about it before he nodded “I feel like I mean it when I say I wouldn’t take it poorly, but there is probably something to that.”
He disposed of Amy’s body before Ella got home. When she did, her mothers sat the little girl down and had a quiet conversation with her, after which Ella locked herself in her room and could be heard crying. She refused when Andrea asked her to come out for dinner, and Jacob didn’t ask her, that wouldn’t improve anything. They sat down to a simple soup and salad meal, the empty chair next to Mandy drawing the gaze of each woman more than once as they ate. After dinner, Andrea and Stephanie went to their room, Mandy went to comfort Ella, and Jacob stayed up to read a book without comment or complaint.