**WARNING** This story contains descriptions of non-consensual sex, rape, bondage, anal sex, girl-girl content, etc..If you do not like this material, read no further. This story is, like many other stories posted throughout this website, is an inspired development/sequel/etc. of one written years before by another author. This story is based on the story and characters of "Esha the Thief', circa 1997. Esha's Revenge Chapter 6 of 6 ----------------------------------------------------------------- Wagging their strap-ons between their legs, they went to room 4. Now, Mad's nubile college princess would get hers. And though she'd raped Esha's pussy, Esha had gotten hers that night, too. Now, Esha was going to finish the job. Having been 'in the position' for over two hours, she was whimpering and trembling like a frightened child. "How little they know" Esha thought. "Well, now, babycakes. It's time we resumed our 'friendship'. I believe I was about to screw your little butt raw when we were interrupted, weren't we? And then, I interrupted your bitch of a mother taking YOUR anal virginity away. Poor little girl. Twice now, close butt no cigar. Third time's the charm! Butt, don't worry. We're going to take GOOD care of you. Not like your BITCH mother and her slut friends. We need to. You're going to fetch a fine price....in PRISON!!"Esha growled. "Your life..as it has been.. is OVER. Your Mommy's about to take a fall. We just worked HER ass over BUTT GOOD, just like she did to me. We even left her a going away present. Although, maybe I should say, a "Hi, howareya?" 'cuz she's gonna greet THE FEDS with it. They're going to walk in to 'room three', as you call it, and find her tied up like you are, blindfolded, gagged, earmuffed, completely unaware of their arrival, with her happily holding a baseball bat up her ass! Oh, yeah, we taught your mommy what it means to take it up the ass. You need to know that where you're going. You know what your mother's done, how she's done it, and who she's done it too. That's called 'accessory after the fact', baby. You're going to prison. You, your mother, and all her friends in this butt-fucking circle you've created. You think you can fuck with the feds and actually GET AWAY WITH IT?" she hissed. "Think again, butt-slut, because we're their calling card. When we're done with your friends and gone, the boys in the black suits won't be far behind. They'll find you all in the same compromising and humiliating positions. They'll laugh their asses off and take pictures. We'll even get to see them. And they'll get to all our friends back in prison, and, oooh, all your "friends", too. Your friends will laugh at your embarrassment and humiliation...PRINCESS!! 'Didja hear about Ursula? The Feds busted her bitch of a mother for tax evasion; and they caught 'Princess Ursi' with a BIG FAT dildo up her ASS! And then, they took PICTURES before they dragged her off to the slam.' And they'll giggle and snicker and laugh and laugh and LAUGH! When you finally get out of prison, which, since you're just an accessory, won't be more than, maybe, five, six years..you'll only be, what, twenty-six? twenty-five? Are you twenty yet? OR are you still nineteen?" Condesencion and pity dripped from Esha's voice. "You'll be laughed out of your ten-year high school reunion. You'll never be able to show your face in public again. You'll be branded a slut. Oh, sure, I'm sure you'll be able get a job when you get out...as some company's sex toy! And that's AFTER you get out of prison. When you're in...your mother's treatment of her men and her enemies is legendary, you know, no matter what your mother thinks. Your family's every exploit has been told a thousand times, each story more lurid than the last. They're expecting you. I know for a fact they're going to put you away, not in Federal prison, but in state prison, where the people you've hurt can have easy access to you. The warden's waiting for YOUR sweet little hiney, in particular. I know that for a fact, because she became a VERY good friend of mine. Consider us your lucky charms. We're going to get you ready for what's waiting for you when you go upstate. Sodomy's a way of life, behind bars. You think your mother butt-fucked me? She butt-RAPED me, within an inch of my life and left me to die. And you HELPED, you little BITCH. "You see my friend here, the one who looks like a clone of Lady Tantum, only taller? She's MY mistress. Well, she was in prison. Now we're just two wonderfully happy fuck-buddies. Anyway, her name's Ally. You might or might not recognize her, she's from around these parts originally. She's a proctologist. She was, actually, but she got her license pulled and was packed off to prison when a girlfriend who was falling in love with her accused her of rape when she wanted to cool things off. She's THE best ass-rammer you'll ever meet. She taught me everything she knows. After all, she's a professional. She just likes BIG tools. Sinking them up willing girlfriend's behinds, to the very HILT. She likes taking it the same way. She broke me in and turned me into a big dildo up the ass whore on my very first day in lockdown. You think you and your mother know how to use these two-foot hot dogs? You know NOTHING about turning women into gibbering sex sluts. She's going to give you your first lesson in the art of DEEP anal. You'll be ready to turn out the first day." Ally had Ursula panting with pleasure in no time, greasing her barely de-virginized bottom with as much lube as she'd used on Esha. "The first thing to know, Ursi, is when it comes to up the butt, the bottom line is lube, lube, and more lube. Don't take it dry. Oh, you like that, don't you? All that Vaseline and KY slurping around your behind, don't you?" She greased up her hard rod. "Now, honey, relax that sweet little bum of yours. Tell me, did you like it before?" SWAT! She spanked Ursula's left buttock. "Answer me." "Yes, ma'am." "Yes ma'am, what? Yes ma'am, I'll answer? Or Yes, ma'am, I liked it?" "I liked it ma'am." "Really? We heard you begging for mercy before we kicked the door in. You sounded like she was raping your virginity away. You wouldn't be lying to me, now, would you? " "No, ma'am. Mommy doesn't know that I gave it away to a boy a long time ago. I just always acted scared. I hate what she does to me. She's been using Trigger to punish me by jamming him in my pussy since I was fifteen." "So, you're NOT an anal virgin; not that you were when we found you." "No, ma'am." "Tell me, do you like it? Do you like being fucked in the behind? Tell me the truth. You LIKE a big fat tool up your butt, don't you?" "Yessss……" "That's nice. It's important to be able to enjoy a big fat pole up your behind, because if you don't, it's not going to matter to whoever's giving it to you. It'll just hurt YOU more, and they'll treat you more roughly if you act like a virgin princess. They'll dry-rape you, and they'll love every second. If you enjoy it, it's more about sex for both. If you hate it, it'll be just about dominating you. Now, relax your bottom...that's right. Esha, a little help, please, hmm?" "Love to!" Esha caressed Ursula's soft, supple little bottom. "Spread her cheeks a little more, Ehsa." "A little more!" cried Ursula. "My hiney's already exposed!" "Not enough, baby. First lessons start BIG. Now, relax your muscles,..that's right..a little more...." PHHHHHHHHBBBBBBBBBBTTT! Ursula reddened in embarrassment as she relaxed to the point she farted. "That's good. That's just perfect." said Ally. "Huh. Little Princess. She can dish it out; but doesn't know how to take it" sneered Esha. "Shh, hon. She may have raped you; but she's valuable. She gets it big, but nicely. Just like I did you, your first time. Okay Ursula..relax..." Ursula tried to relax a little more. Unlike her mother, when Ally touched the massive foot-long rod to her anal entrance, she loosened eagerly, inviting the glorious fuckpole to travel her dirt road. Ally pushed gently..."gently now...I'm going to go a little more..how do you like it, Ursi? You like this big fucktoy up your butt?" Ursula couldn't respond. She was shaking all over, her anus had been craving more. The nerve endings in Ursi's anus sparked in pleasure, and arced to their counterparts in her pussy. As Ally pushed deeper and deeper up Ursula's bottom, she grabbed at it hungrily with her butt muscles and squeezed, trying desperately to pull it in farther. "Oh, you want more?" "Mmm..hmmm!" Ally could see she could barely speak. It was obvious the girl was experiencing the delicious torment that came from being so close to orgasm, but Ursula was just far enough away that her body couldn't climax. Ally kept Ursula on the edge of orgasm the entire time, sliding ooohh...soooo..slooww..llyy ...iinn..ooutt..iinn..Ursi had to bit her lip to keep from moaning out loud. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! She gasped to breathe, having forgotten on the edge of excruciating pleasure. Her moan becaming a cry, growing louder and louder in pitch as Ally played her bottom like a concert violinist would a favored Stradivarius. AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! As her pitch grew ever higher, Ally teased and tormented her turd tunnel, urging it on to new heights of pleasure, but denying release. Just before Ursula would have hit the high note, she stopped. Ursi didn't hesitate to beg for more. "oHmigod.. don't STOP! PLEASE! MORE! I GOTTA HAVE MOOOOR-HUH-HOOORE!" Just like a whining, crying, petulant little princess. Ally started again, taking her up the scale partway, and then began more firmly pumping. Firmer..harder..harder..in no time, Ursi's voice had taken the tone of the well fucked and wanting more. "Harder..harder..Harder..Harder! Harder! HARDER!HARDER! HARDER!HARDER!HARDER!HARDER!FUCKME!FUCKMYASSMISTRESS!FUCKMYASS!FUCKME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH MY GOD! OH MY ASS! SO GOOD! Soooo Goooood! Deeper! Deeper! DEEPER!DEEPER!Deepinmyass!DEEPINMYASS!POUNDME! FUCK ME! OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHI'mgonnashit!Gonna shit on your dick!Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" While Ally piledrivered Ursula's ass, Esha stroked Trigger like a man beating his meat as she lubed her dildo up. She tossed her head, Ally looked over to see her tap her watch. 3.5 hours, two victims to abuse. My turn. Ally mouthed 'be nice, k?' Esha nodded. This little piece of butt-meat was going to do just fine. Their friends upstate were going to love her. As Ursi kept begging for more, raving in the heat of passion, Ally slipped out of Ursi's bottom and Esha and Trigger quickly stepped up to bat, Ursi kept riding without missing a stroke. Ally out, Esha in, Ursi kept riding like she didn't know the difference. In moments, Esha was pounding Trigger up Ursula's rectum as deeply as Ally had with her ramrod. In moments, Ursula knew the new presence up her butt. It wasn't as wide; but Trigger was more comfortable for more rapid stroking and humping. Ursula grabbed at Trigger with her asshole and urged it ever deeper. Esha was happy to oblige her. Deeper and deeper, inch by delicious inch, Trigger was more deeply penetrating Ursula's behind. Ursula backed up on it as much as she could, itching for more. Her voice got deeper as their bodies matched their rhythms. Oh! Oh! oH-Oh! Louder and louder, her ohs crescendoed, rising and falling with each oh. Faster and faster her 'oh's came, faster and faster Esha drove Trigger into Ursula's bottom. Faster and faster and faster and fasterandfasterandfasterandfasterANDFASTERANDFASTERANDFASTERANNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN NNNNDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD............ With a slight SCHUMP, Ursi took what few inches remained outside her all the way up her bottom. Trigger's two feet from tip to balls fit ecstatically up Ursi's butt. She let out a long, howling high note, her body trembling in continuous spasms as she overdosed on pleasure. For what seemed like minutes to her, all she knew was the trembling of her entire body around that mighty phallus up her poopchute and her clit popping like corn kernels in a microwave. When she was finally spent, Ursula sagged. Esha withdrew. "Oh, my god. Even I never rode it like THAT!" "She's a VER-RY apt pupil, I'd say" Ally remarked. Patting the quivering form of the forever transformed little princess of the rape family, she couldn't believe this was the same girl who'd rammed her pussy within an inch of it's life. She'd become a bigger deep-in-the-dirty-hole slut than her teachers put together. "Okay, baby, we've got other lessons to teach and little time left to do it. We're going to leave you a present you're sure to love." Ally handed Esha the playroom's baseball bat, nicely greased with vaseline. "Want some more, baby? Here's one last thing for you. Hold up there until the someone gets around to taking it out, hmm?" And Esha gently slipped the wide end into Ursula's yawning asshole. Like a ravenous baby, Ursula's bottom pulled it in as far as it could. Ursi moaned and quivered more intensely. "Well, that'll giver her a hobby" said Esha. "She'll be the best ass to ever pass through the gates upstate, if she doesn't max out on the endorphins surging through her. Her body's on orgasmic overload." "Well, she'll need a little more training then. Something that won't require our supervision. AFTER we've finished with the other two." In the two following hours, Ally and then Esha mercilessly battered first Lady Tantum's ass, and then Belinda Carmichael's, in exactly the same manner as they'd done to the now broken and battered Maddie Birmingham. Linda Brightstar and Sophia Escobar, having not come to the party, would have to wait for another day. Before they left, Ally and Esha went back to be sure everything was okay with the present to their friends. Finding her blissfully spent around her wooden fuckpole, they freed her from her chains, and with the baseball bat still up her anus, while supporting her with their shoulders, walked the barely conscious future sex toy of Upstate prison upstairs to her mother's bedroom, tied her down on the bed as they'd found her, gagged, blindfolded, and earmuffed her like the rest. Esha confirmed a suspicion she'd had since their arrival: there was a sex machine in the bedroom, designed to take any kind of dildo made and grip it firmly, and piston it in and out of the pleasuree. "THAT's why we brought her up here. She'll be really able to RIDE ol' Trigger, don't you think?" Ally broke up in fits of giggles. Ursi made a sound like a faint 'uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh." "Yep, even in her state, she still wants more. You like that idea, don't you, slut?" "Uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh." "Well, let's give her what she wants!" Trigger belonged in the family, and Ally and Esha already had one of their own. Removing the baseball bat from Ursi's rear, they put him in the pistoning rod's clamp and left him to Ursula, greased to the max with Vaseline, pumping Ursula's ever loosening poopchute at half the tempo she and Esha had ended their fuck with, and fully as deep. When the IRS raided the house, 90 minutes after their new 'smash & grab/fuck & run' agents had left, all four were found exactly as they were left 'behind'. Three mature women; identities confirmed as Carmichael, Belinda; Tantum, Marcia; and Birmingham, Madeline; were found in separate torture chambers in the house. They were found handcuffed and chained, secured to the floor and from the ceiling, blindfolded, bound, and earmuffed, with wooden baseball bats lodged in their rectums. When freed, the adults were, of course, humiliated. One young adult; Birmingham, Ursula; was found in the master bedroom, handcuffed to the bed with leather bondage handcuffs, also gagged, blindfolded, and earmuffed, still undergoing the anal assault of an extremely large dildo attached to a large hydraulic machine obviously built for the purpose of sexual penetration. The college-age teen, when freed, appeared deliriously happy. She couldn't stop smiling for days. When the IRS agents discovered the horrifying scene, they of course were properly shocked at the brutality of the gang-rape that had taken place in the home of a local citizen of good standing, despite the fact they were there to officially strip her of every penny she had. The police were called, who were also, of course, properly shocked. They proceeded to collect evidence and took pictures as part of their evidentiary collection. Unfortunately, the victims of the brutal gang-rape at the hands of unknown assailants had to be photographed as they were found, before they could be freed. The victims were of course outraged and humiliated further. The police vowed to catch the perpetrators of this most heinous crime; but no witnesses were ever found. The case was never solved; no charges were ever filed. Already burning with humiliation for the way they'd been found, they indeed found the nightmare had just begun, just as Esha described. Their rescuers, to begin with, were agents of the IRS, not the local police. The IRS had discovered the open door when they came to serve a summons to Mrs. Birmingham, and having alerted the local authorities, proceeded to enter the house, where they found the four anal assault victims. Madeline Birmingham, Lady Marcia Tantum, and Belinda Carmichael were summarily informed that while they would of course be taken by the police to the hospital for treatment and collection of evidence for their rape case, they were also under arrest for tax evasion. All their property was seized by the federal government, and rather than face the humiliation of a public trial, the three pled guilty to all charges and specifications and were sentenced to not less than 20 years to life in prison. Nineteen year old Ursula Birmingham, thinking only of herself, turned state's evidence against her mother and her associates. This only helped with their decision to plead guilty, rather than have their most lewd desires splashed across the front page of every tabloid in the English speaking world. She was allowed to plead guilty to a lesser sentence of 'accessory after the fact' to her mother's crimes. She was sentenced to four years in prison. Linda Brightstar and Sophia Escobar, hearing of their ringleader's arrest, simply left their respective workplaces that same morning and have not been seen since. Unfortunately, although they were on the arrest list, the IRS was too busy concentrating on the victims Ally and Esha had left for them. Brightstar's and Escobar's financial holdings were nonetheless seized, in accordance with federal law. Their families were humiliated by the obvious association to the 'rape victims' when it was disclosed that Linda Brightstar and Sophia Escobar were also on the IRS's list of associates of Madeline Birmingham who were to be arrested. Due to overcrowding, the four 'rape victims' arrested for tax evasion were placed in the state maximum security facility, known simply as "Upstate Prison for Women", or "Upstate." The prisoners there were ecstatic to find the woman everyone loved to hate was being incarcerated in their correctional facility. So was the warden. Everyone enjoyed the pictures that had somehow found their way from the city's police evidence room to the prison, which were circulated widely. All were pictures of the four incoming federal prisoners, the three adults bound, gagged, blindfolded, earmuffed, chained to the ceiling and floor, with wooden baseball bats protruding from deep within their rectums, and the college age girl bound to a bed, also gagged, blindfolded and earmuffed, being penetrated by an extremely large dildo attached to a machine designed for the purpose of the insertion of an artificial penile device. Everyone quietly agreed that Esha was back with a vengeance. They wondered when they'd next hear about, or from, the two lovely amazons. Belinda Carmichael and Lady Marcia Tantum, humiliated by the circumstances of their arrests, were broken quickly in prison. Mad Birmingham's associates were high demand in the prison's 'sexual underground'. Adapting to their environment quickly, they were turned out as community butt-fuck sluts #2 and #3, respectively. They adored their positions and how their newfound sisters let them have it, and got plenty to give to in return. They were known throughout the prison community as 'BatGirl One' and 'BatGirl Two', respectively. The one-time princess, Ursula Birmingham, was never the same after her night of exquisite pleasure/torture at Esha and Ally's hand's. Her mistress was amazed with her behavior. She knew Ally and Esha had broken her in; but really! Word filtered to her many weeks later than Esha and Ally had been just as amazed. Ursi was the most popular butt-slut in prison. She held the same formidable reputation for anal abilities that was equaled only by her trainers. And everyone gave her as much as she craved, and then some. They'd quickly learned what a bitchy little princess she was when her ass wasn't satisfied. Literally. All three regularly pleased the warden. Vaseline and KY jelly became valuable items for barter at Upstate prison. No one in the state penal system ever questioned why there was such an upsurge in demand for personal lubricants. The lurid details of the entire story filtered from inside the prison to one of the more popular adult video making companies in Hollywood. Contacting the warden discreetly, this unnamed movie company was granted permission to hold a discreet audition for Ursi and 'the BatGirls', and they signed contracts selling the story rights, turning the audition into a movie. "Extreme Butt Sluts in Prison" was a big hit. When Ursi's sentence was served, the company inquired as to the possibility of parole for the BatGirls. Happy for a chance at a new life, and one where they could publicly enjoy their reputations, the BatGirls applied for parole. Their applications were accepted. Seeing a future far more lucrative in the porn industry, green with envy and still horny as hell, the warden reminded the girls who let the movie studio come into the prison, and bargained her way in through the back door. She made her debut in "Extreme Butt Sluts 4: The Wide Brown Open." She was as big as Ursi and the BatGirls. Jealous as hell, Beth the Guard begged the movie studio for her own shot. Her association going back to the days of Esha and Ally made her a star. When she inquired of them if their stories could be 'told', Esha and Ally got word to her they loved the idea. The "Esha's True Stories" series was a big hit. Ever porn lover ever born LOVED Beth and the warden, especially when Beth mimicked Esha. Her newfound ability to accept the biggest and longest dildos up her ass to the hilt made her as huge a star as Ursi. Although word filtered around the prison and porn communities re Esha and Ally, the two have never been seen since they left prison. Their reputed exploits, though, became the stuff of legends. Reliable sources from the outside have been heard to whisper they are in the employ of the US Government as Anal Assassins. Although this has never been confirmed, when Osama Bin Laden was found dead in a cave in Afghanistan with an asshole that looked to have been fatally torn by the forcible insertion of TWO massive dildos at the same time, of course it was immediately rumored that Esha and Ally had been seen at various points nearby during the week preceding the report of Bin Laden's death. The word around the prison yard is "Esha and Ally. Missing; presumed well-sexed." Everyone misses them. Madeline Birmingham, upon her incarceration at Upstate Prison, was placed the facility's private correction area, and was never seen by the prison populace alive again. Strong willed, humiliated, rumored to be seeking vengeance against Esha, and hated throughout the community for her well-known brutality prior to her arrest, she had been placed in solitary confinement to break her of her strongheadedness. It was rumored that when she couldn't be broken and brought back into the public eye she'd had a contract put out on her by the prison's most notorious gang leader, one MoEsha Flynn, also known as "Big Mama" and the warden's right hand in the prison underworld. For months, faint screams could be heard coming from the isolation wing as one or another of Big Mama's rougher friends remorselessly forced her to endure the most excruciating and imaginative forms of combined bondage and extreme anal sex. She was found dead in her otherwise empty cell six months after her arrival, lying on the floor with a baseball bat inserted three-fourths of its length up her rectum. It's believed she was trying to satisfy herself with it and it went too far. It was not determined how she got it in the first place. Her death has been ruled an accident. When the word filtered to Esha, all she could say was, "Good riddance."