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 Revenge of the Pred

   Issue 019 - The End of Rainbow Woman

   In the den of the Red Devil

   12 Hours later...

   Red Devil's eyes started to flutter open and she felt as though she hurt
all over.  That feeling alone made her realize she hadn't been dreaming and
that what had happened to her was real.  She'd walked into a trap when she
returned to her sister's house where she hid from the police as well as the
city's heroines.  She tried to move her hands but found she couldn't and
that they still ached greatly with pain.  Her eyes still blurry from the
attack and the loss of blood that resulted from it.  Her razor-sharp horns
had been ripped from her head and stabbed through her hands.  She realized
that she was no longer pinned to the door upstairs, but still couldn't get
her eyes to focus through the dark blur that filled them.

   But, there was one thing Shelly - the 17-year-old Hispanic teen that
spent many of her nights dressed in a devil costume - didn't need to be
able to see to realize.  The man who ambushed her had savagely raped her
and she was still nude from the waist down.  "Wh...where are you...you
sick...fuck..." As she struggled to move her arms, a light came on and the
blur became lighter before finally focusing.  She then realized she was in
the basement where she hid, her own personal sanctuary, and she was facing
her wall-length mirror.  He must want her to see herself made to look
helpless and it scared her to think she was, in deed, at this rapist's
mercy.  "I...know you're still here..." She could see her forehead had been
cleaned and bandaged, though her bandage was still stained with her blood.
Her hands had been treated likewise, though the pain in them was greater as
well as her wrists.  She noticed she was chained from the pipe that ran
near the ceiling of the basement, her arms spread out into a "v" above her
head.  Her top was still in place, which was a slight relief.  Her legs
felt free at first, but she could tell they were chained as well and her
thighs were still stained with the evidence of her rape.  She was indeed
defenseless and she cussed in Spanish as she saw her rapist sitting on her
bed behind her.

   The Pred laughed as he stood and walked towards the nearly naked
Hispanic teen, his eyes focused on Shelly's dark tanned asscheeks.  "I can
speak Spanish, by the way." He smiled as he stepped close behind her,
running his hand along the bottom of her ass, letting a finger tease her
crack.  "Was a little concerned you had lost too much blood - since you
were out about 12 hours." The Pred smiled as he felt the soft skin of the
Hispanic teen's ass on his hand then ran his palm around to her flat
stomach.  "Course, I didn't let you being unconscious put an end to my
fun." He laughed as Shelly tried to kick him, only to find her foot would
not reach him as his hand slipped to the tender skin of her bald mound. 
"Can't say that I have ever fucked a little hot tamale like you before." He
smirked again as she cut her head back to glare at him with disgust.  "Much
less a tight-ass little lesbo like you." He slid his finger down between
her still sore pussy lips, causing her to moan slightly.

   Shelly wanted to bad to kick the man who was molesting her again. 
"You're a sick...fuck, you know that." She closed her eyes and gritted her
teeth as she felt a long finger enter her pussy.  This man had already
savagely defeated her then raped her.  What more could he want from her. 
That question and its answer scared her as she felt his hand slid back up
to her stomach and tease the bottom of what was left of her costume. 
"Haven't you had your fun, asshole?" She turned her head again and looked
eye to eye with the man that raped her.  "What more do you want with me?"

   The Pred smiled as he leaned in and kissed Shelly on the neck, causing
her to look away in disgust.  "I think it should be obvious that I am not
done with you." He smiled, pulling out one of her horns and placing it
against her throat.  "After all, if I was, I could just slit your sweet
little throat and leave you here for one of your sisters to find." He
laughed, sliding the horn down to her collarbone then to the top of her
laced front of her costume.  "But, I do have an offer to make you." He slid
the horn down to the bottom of her costume and slid it under the material.
"A way for you not to end up like that little whore of a niece of yours."
He laughed as Shelly cursed him in Spanish again, then he slid the horn up,
cutting the bottom of the costume all the way to the bottom lace.  "I
wasn't the first one to fuck her, but I was the last." He smirked as he
grabbed her head and made her look back at him, hate and fear in her eyes
as he cut the first of ten laces on the front of costume.

   Shelly felt the anger give way to some fear as the horn cut through the
first of the laces - the only thing keeping her from being fully nude in
front of the man who'd raped her hours earlier.  "Wh...what kind of deal?"
She cringed as he cut the second lace from the top and she felt the top of
the costume sag but stay close to her 34C firm breasts.

   The Pred smiled, his hand sliding down and cutting another lace as the
top started to spread apart.  "When it all comes down to it, we're on the
same side, Shelly." Her eyes looked at him with confusion as he leaned in
and kissed her neck again.  "You might not have been anything but a thief,
but your niece did want these girls dead." He sliced through another lace
as Shelly cringed as he cut through the fourth lace and the top became
looser on her thin, but toned figure.  "And, look at how many I have raped
and murdered in just a few months." He smiled as her look turned from fear
to shock to, maybe even a little sadness.  "Wasp, Park Rider, the Cheer
Squad and, the most fun, Pink Angel, all beaten, raped, murdered and left
for the public to find naked." He smiled as Shelly closed her eyes and a
tear slipped from her eye.  "You know the thought of what I did to them
turns you on." He sliced another lace and the top sagged as it was now cut
down past her breasts.  "Why not join in the fun with me, Shelly." He
laughed and cut another lace before stepping in front of her.  "I would
hate for your kid sister to find your dead, naked body strung up down here
when she gets home tomorrow."

   With all that she had been through - her assault and rape - Shelly had
forgotten that Maria would return home the next day.  His words, though,
told her he had no plans of waiting around for Maria.  "You raped and
killed...Annie..." Shelly glared at him as the Pred smiled and nodded his
head, as though to confess that he had savagely done those things to her
niece.  "And, you think I would do anything to help you do that to other
girls?" She watched as he moved the tip of the razor-sharp horn away from
the laces of her top, which barely held the remains of her costume in
place. "I hope you rot in hell." She cursed him again in Spanish before
spitting at his face, only to miss by inches.

   The Pred smiled as he watched the look of shock in Shelly's eyes when
she missed hitting him.  He, in turn, reward her with a hard slap across
the face and her lip was busted.  "Had a feeling you might say something
like that." He grabbed her by the hair and forced her head back, making her
throat stick out as he placed the tip of the horn against her tender flesh.
The tip pierced her skin and she let out a light shriek, which made the
Pred smile.  "Part of me thinks I should just slit your sweet little
Spanish throat and be done with you." He smirked as Shelly's lips trembled
and she closed her eyes - almost accepting that death was coming.  "But, I
am not done with you just get, Shelly." He quickly sliced down with the
horn and cut the remaining laces on the front of her costume and it fell to
the ground.

   Shelly's eyes shot back open as the horn nicked her skin and sliced
through the only thing keeping her top covered.  "Fuck!" She screamed as
the nick drew blood, but now she stood there, completely naked in front of
her rapist.  She instinctively tried to cover her breasts, but could not in
the way she was strung up, which only made the firm mounds of tanned flesh
jiggle to the delight of the Pred.  Shelly looked at the Pred with hate in
her eyes, having never been fully nude in front of a man and didn't want to
be now.  "You don't expect me to beg do you?"

   The Pred laughed as he looked up and down the front of the former
villain's curved and naked body.  He 34C breasts sat high on her chest,
standing out against her thin frame and had a natural separation to them.
The mounds of flesh moved slightly as she breathed and were capped by dark
tanned nipples, which had already hardened in the cool air of her basement
hideout.  "Ah, love that little Latin temper, Shelly." He grabbed her by
the cheeks and made her keep looking at him.  "But, this probably isn't the
first time it's gotten your sweet little ass in trouble." He ran his other
hand down between her breasts as she tried to pull away, though his grip on
her face kept her in place.  "But, since you rejected my offer, it will be
your last." He smiled as he molested the teen, his hand cupped her firm,
round breasts as he leaned in and licked her neck again.

   Shelly tried again to pull away but found she couldn't as he fondled her
breasts, pinching her tender nipples before one hand slid down her stomach
and between her legs.  "Get your hands...off..." Her words became more
ragged as he shoved a finger deep into her still sore pussy.  "Kill
me...already...iiif you're going to do it." She glared up at him, but
couldn't suppress a slight moan as she became wet from her molestation. 
"I'm sure you have other little girls like Anna to rape, you
sick...sick...fuck." She watched as he walked around her, then looked
forward, seeing her nude body in the mirror for the first time.

   As he moved around her, the Pred kept his finger inside Shelly's pussy,
causing it to stretch again.  "Oh, I am sure you're not that ready to die,
Shelly." He laughed and pulled his hand back behind her, finally giving her
pussy some relief.  He smacked her bare ass and smiled as it jiggled from
the impact.  "You'll be happy to know I didn't torture your niece like I
did some of the others." He held up Park Rider's stun gun for Shelly to see
and she recognized the weapon instantly.