Date: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 13:46:10 +0000
From: Rachael Babyface King <rachaelbf@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: Holly and Friends Part 5

Holly and Friends – Part 5

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Part 5


Ashleigh was shaking with fear, rage and confusion.  Not a single tear
flowed as her mind spun with the images in front of her.  Her finger
clicked, almost automatically, through the photos.  Under other
circumstances she could have revelled at the sight of her friends cavorting
in such sexy positions and of herself, being pleasured by the three people
she loved the most, but this was not the time.  She threw the cordless
mouse across the room and stood up from her chair.  Ash paced the room,
almost oblivious to the sobs coming from a distraught Holly, as she tried
to make sense of what she had seen.

`We need to go to the Den!'  She announced to Holly, `We need to get those
cameras!'

Holly wasn't listening and her own train of thought was elsewhere.  `What
the fuck are we going to do?' She squeaked through her tears.

Ash bent down to her friend and held her close.  `We will sort this, I
promise!  But let's get these cameras first, OK?

Holly nodded, dried her face and the pair made their way downstairs,
thankful that Ashleigh's parents were still in their bedroom.  On the way
up the ladder, Ashleigh pointed out that the pictures were obviously taken
from just three fixed positions in the den.  As they bundled into the tree
house, they began their search.  The first two positions were empty with no
signs of any miniature equipment.  The third place was obviously around the
window but instead of a camera, they found a small, folded piece of paper.
The girls looked at each other, both knowing that this was not a good
thing, not that any of this could be classed as good.  Ash unfolded the
paper and they both read their second note from their mystery, perverted
photographer.

`Do you REALLY think I am that stupid?  I can read you kids like a book!  I
KNOW you haven't called me yet and what would you have done if you HAD
found something?  Stop delaying, call me NOW!  Do it from the tree house!'

The silence was deafening.  Both girls digested the note but neither had
anything to say.  Neither could see a way out.  Ashleigh slowly reached
into her pocket to extract the first note and her mobile phone.  She placed
the phone on the floor between them and slowly punched the number in.
Holly watched as tears began to flow down her friend's cheek and before Ash
could press send, she pushed the phone out of the way and hugged her friend
tightly.  It was Holly's turn to be strong.

`Ash, we have to compose ourselves first!  There is no way that we can let
this person know we are so upset.  If we do, God knows what could happen!'

Ashleigh nodded, drew a few deep breaths and gave a half smile to Holly.
Holly rewarded her with a deep, lingering kiss.

`OK, now we are ready!'  Ashleigh declared with a new confidence and
brought the phone back between them, turned it onto loudspeaker and hit the
send button.

In the few seconds after pressing the button, a million ideas of how the
conversation would go, passed through Ashleigh's brain.  When the phone
answered, the deep voice spoke softly and his words left the girls stunned.

`Hello girls!  Don't speak!  Don't say a word!  Just listen!  After I saw
you go into the tree house, I expected you to call quicker but I guess you
were working out how to deal with this, but whatever you were planning, was
wrong.  You will deal with this my way.  We will NOT discuss this over the
phone, we will deal with it in person.  You will NOT call the boys because
I will know if you do.  You will not go anywhere except into your house.
You will NOT discuss this with your parents because I will know if you do.
If you cross me, you will not hear another word from me but you WILL become
an overnight, internet sensation!'

The girls were stunned and couldn't have spoken if they wanted to.  The
voice continued.

`We will discuss this later today, in person, in your tree house.  I KNOW
that Ashleigh's parents will be going out, as they do EVERY Saturday and
when they do, you will go back to the tree house where you will wait for
me, naked!  DO not question this!  Do NOT try to take any recording device
in with you because if you do, I WILL know.  If you try to cross me in ANY
way, you will pay dearly.  If you follow my requests without question, this
will be over in no time at all.  I will see you later!'

As the phone went dead, the girls just stared at it, sat on the floor.
They were both numb, their fate having been delivered in such a clear
manner.  Neither could compute what they had just heard but it was already,
very clear that they didn't seem to have much choice in the matter.  They
went silently back to the house and up to Ashleigh's room.  They sat on the
bed and held each other close, both too stunned to cry or even talk.  Ash
was playing the message in her mind, over and over, desperately trying to
place the voice which had a familiarity to it, but a face to the voice
evaded her.  They listened as Ashleigh's parents readied themselves to
leave for the day.  When her Mum called up to say goodbye, Ashleigh managed
to utter an innocent sounding farewell and the front door signalled their
departure.  That sound told them that the clock was now ticking and Holly
stood to watch through the window as the car pulled off the drive and
disappeared up the street.

With her hand trembling, Holly reached out to Ashleigh and stroked her hair
as she whispered, `Come on, we had better go!'

As the girls crossed the lawn, they held hands tightly, their combined
trembling emphasising their journey into the unknown.  Their previous trips
across the grass had been full of sexual excitement and their eagerness to
climb the ladder and remove their clothes had been immense but this journey
was more opposite than you could ever imagine.  They knew they had no
choice and they were about to go into their den and remove their clothes
for their blackmailer.  The walk and the ladder climb was the longest of
their lives.

The inside of the Den felt cold, not in temperature but the passion of
their previous visits seemed to be something from such a long time ago.  It
felt foreboding, unwelcoming and dead.  The girls stood in the centre of
the room and they held each other close, both fully aware of what they
needed to do next.  They looked deep into each other's eyes and simply
nodded.  They took a step back and got it over with quickly.  In a matter
of seconds, they were both nude and carefully folding their clothes and
placing them in a pile.  They then sat on the mattress, side by side, again
holding hands, so tightly that their knuckles were pure white.  They were
so resigned to the possible horrors that were coming, their trembling had
subsided considerably.

`Have you any idea who it could be?' Holly asked softy, after what seemed
like an eternity of sitting naked.  In truth, it was only a few minutes.

Ashleigh pondered for a moment.  The voice still ringing in her ears, `I
can't help thinking that I recognise it, but I can't quite place it.  But I
think we are about to find out!'

The girls gripped their hands tighter as they heard footsteps crunching on
the first fallen leaves of early autumn.  Their free hands went to cover
their chests and they drew their legs together in a feeble attempt to hide
their nudity as they heard the familiar creak of a body climbing the wooden
rungs to the Den.  The door opened slowly and the shadowy form of their
blackmailer filled the aperture, finally raising his head to reveal the
smirk of a man who had won, before he had begun.

Ashleigh erupted, uncharacteristically, with anger as she recognised her
next door neighbour who was allegedly her father's best friend.

`Phil?  You fucking BASTARD!  How could you do this?'

She lunged across the room, oblivious to her nudity but she wanted to
attack him.  He was twice her size and weight so it wasn't really a well
thought out plan.  When he saw her coming towards him, he swung his arm in
her direction with considerable force and swatted her like a fly.  Ashleigh
fell hard to the floor of the Den.  Phil stepped over her and swung his
hand again, this time landing cleanly on her cheek with a crack which
echoed through the tree house.  Ashleigh groaned as she hit the floor from
the first hit and screamed at the slap.

Phil roared, `Get back on the bed where you belong you little fucking
whore!'

Ashleigh scurried back to the bed where Holly tried to help her up but as
she reached the mattress, Phil delivered a sharp kick to her bum and she
landed face first on the bed.  The pain in her face and bottom were both,
stingingly sharp and she spun round to look at her attacker with pure venom
in her eyes.  Phil walked up to her and gripped her face in one hand,
squeezing her cheeks tightly and brought his face inches away from hers.

Almost is a whisper, but dripping with a threatening tone, Phil said, `If
you do one more stunt like that, you will regret it for the rest of your
life!  You are mine now and that was you last warning.  Got it?'

Holly watched as Ashleigh stifled her tears, biting her lip and nodded
furiously.  She watched from merely inches away from her friend whose cheek
was now glowing red, even in the subdued light.  Then, Phil turned to face
her while still gripping Ashleigh's face.  Holly froze under his glare.
She had seen him many times from afar and he had always let on to her when
she visited.  She had always thought he was a nice guy, quite handsome,
tall and if the truth be known, sexy!  But this was a different man.  Six
feet four of terror knelt before her, looking over her body, another sneer
forming on his face as he turned back to Ashleigh.

`You know Ashleigh, you should be more like Holly here!  She is sat as I
asked, not trying a futile attack and I am sure she will do as I ask, won't
you Holly?'

Phil spun his head to Holly with his last words and she nodded immediately
and furiously.  Holly dreaded any of the smacks that he had delivered to
Ash and was desperate to have this day over.

Phil sniggered at her response and as he released Ashleigh's face, he moved
his hand left, to Holly and roughly grasped at a breast.  Holly flinched
but managed to stop herself pulling away and merely turned her head as far
away as she could.  Phil continued to squeeze her tit hard, watching Holly
grimace with the pain.  Her nipples were hard with the fear and cooler air
so he pinched those until she squealed with the pain.

`Please, no, that really hurts!'  she whimpered.

Phil immediately reduced the pressure but still groped, kneaded and pressed
on her small boobs, `Hmmm polite!  You could learn a lot from her Ashleigh!
And let me tell you, you WILL learn!'

With that, he dropped his hands and ordered the girls to get on their knees
on the bed.  They looked at each other but didn't move.

`Do I have to slap you both?  When I give an order I expect you to do it
IMMEDIATELY!'

Phil's last shout made both girls jump to action and they spun round and
knelt up on the bed.  They then felt his hand on their hips, pushing them
away from each other a little.  Phil then pushed both girls hard on the
back so they fell onto their hands into an `all fours' position.  He then
knelt between them, a hand on each bottom, slowly caressing.  Almost as
one, Holly and Ashleigh closed their eyes, not know what was coming but
both of them guess correctly.  Phil's fingers snaked around and no sooner
had his tips reached their teen pussy lips, he plunged two fingers deep
into both of their relatively dry cunts.  Both girls yelped in pain as his
fingers went deep inside them and began an immediate fucking motion.  Phil
groaned with the pleasure of holding power of these hot teens, his own cock
fighting in its constraints as he plunged deeper into their holes, soon
feeling the reluctant moisture around his raping digits.  He knew he needed
to fuck at least one of them very soon before he shot his load in his
pants.

Holly gritted her teeth as she held on tightly to the mattress.  Phil's
finger fucking of her tiny hole was vicious and she was in danger of
falling on her face but she was terrified of upsetting him.  The pain
wasn't as bad now but she still felt defiled as this man in his forties was
using her hole so violently.

Meanwhile, Ash was almost completely blanking out this raping that she was
getting when Phil removed his fingers from her hole and told her to turn
around and take his cock out.  She paused and looked at him, but the pause
cost her another hard slap on her arse cheek.  She turned quickly, the
sting in her rump making her wince.  She quickly moved to the zipper on
Phil's jeans and pulled it down.  He was obviously going commando because
his huge cock was suddenly in front of her face.  Ashleigh gasped and froze
as she saw the thick, uncut tool which poured from his trousers.  It was at
least two inches longer than Jack's and as she looked at it, she couldn't
help thinking that her hand would probably not wrap around it.

Holly started to turn around as she heard Ash gasp but this gained her the
first slap to the face.  Her head had barely turned when Phil struck her
and she whipped her head back, seeing stars because of the instant pain in
her cheek.

Phil grabbed Ashleigh's hair and pulled her towards his angry, hard cock.
His instruction was simple.

`Suck it good Bitch!'

Ashleigh took Phil's cock in her hand and it felt rock solid.  She knew
what to do so she didn't see any point in resisting anymore and suffering
more of his wrath so she immediately began stroking his tool, pulling back
the slick foreskin, revealing the fat, purple mushroom of a head.  He smelt
freshly washed so she closed her eyes, opened her mouth wide and slid it in
deep.  She tried to imagine it was Jack or Flic but the size was nothing
like theirs and it was difficult.  She sucked and licked and slurped for
all she was worth and as she opened her eyes, she could see that he now had
three fingers deep inside Holly.  Her best friend's tiny little pussy was
being stretched grotesquely by his big fingers and it was pretty clear why.
Ashleigh knew where he wanted this monster cock to go next!

Phil was in his element!  He had watched Ashleigh grow from a pretty little
girl, through her start of puberty at 11 with tiny little buds of boobs
showing through her thin t-shirts and then her rapid change into a
delicious 13 year old who was now sucking his big man-cock.  The added
bonus was the angel of a best friend who he had drooled over for all of
these years who was now attached by her little shaved teen-cunt to his left
hand.  Her tits had felt just how he had imagined, all the time he had
watched them grow too.  Phil was now plunging three fat fingers deep into
Holly and her whimpering cries only fuelled his desire.  Ashleigh was a
good cocksucker, maybe too good if he wanted to unload his seed into
thirteen year old Holly's hole!

Phil pushed Ashleigh off his cock, watching a line of spit keep them
connected for a few moments.  He then pulled his fingers out of Holly and
she slumped down, wrongly thinking it was over but quickly realising
otherwise as Phil manoeuvred behind her.  Holly spun round and saw Phil's
cock for the first time.

`Oh please no, no, no!  Please don't put that inside me, it is too big!'
Holly begged

Phil didn't slap her for turning, he just smiled, gripped her hip with one
hand and aimed his cock with the other.  With the head of his tool resting
on her hole, he took hold of the other hip and dragged Holly back hard and
fully.  The shock and pain was so great, Holly didn't scream, she was too
winded from the shock and her entire being was frozen as Phil began a
merciless fucking of the tiny, rag-doll like form beneath him.  He then
Grabbed Ashleigh's hair and guided her face to Holly's quivering rosebud
and her hand to Holly's pussy.

Phil then barked his latest order, `Make her come before I do or I will
punish you both!'

Ashleigh had no idea if that was an idle threat so she didn't want to take
ANY chances.  She plunged her tongue deep into Holly's rear end, ignoring
Phil's body banging against her face as he pounded his cock deep into
Holly's cunt.  She tenderly reached for Holly's clit but was immediately
horrified as she felt the incredibly taut skin, stretched around the
inhuman penis deforming her beautiful flesh.  She focussed her attention on
her girlfriend for all she was worth, plunging her tongue deep and teasing
her little nub and before too long she could sense a little change in her
friend's groans.  There were some groans of pleasure, she was sure.

Ashleigh knew that Phil couldn't possible last long and felt relief like
never before as Holly began to bemoan her impending orgasm.  Holly began to
shake and writhe and as her muscled clenched, Phil dug his nails deep into
her hips and pushed Ash out of the way as he collapsed onto Holly, his last
thrusts clearly emptying his balls inside the teen who now looked even
smaller as she was crushed beneath her rapist.

The room felt silent apart from the obvious panting.  Ash looked over to
Holly whose face was completely deadpan, no emotions at all.  Phil still
had his evil smirk as he rolled off Holly, his cock already half deflated
but still the size of Jack at full mast.  Phil signalled for her to come
and suck him clean and she quickly obliged, hoping this would bring things
to an end.  She had no idea that this had been just the beginning.  All the
time that Ash was sucking, Holly lay very still, feeling a copious amount
of semen escaping her pussy and pooling on the mattress.  When Phil was
satisfied that his cock was now clean, he once again grabbed Ashleigh's
hair and plunged it into the rapidly cooling pool of goo and held her there
until it was all gone.

Phil climbed off the bed and adjusted his trousers.  He looked down at the
beaten duo and again he spoke softly but with each word, the girls' misery
grew by the bucketload.

`Good start girls!  Holly was a better fuck than I could ever have
imagined!  One hole down, three to go!  And that is before we include the
boys!  Be here tonight, 9pm, all four of you!  Don't even THINK about
disappointing me!'

With that, Phil was gone.  The nightmare had begun!