Date: Mon, 25 Nov 2013 13:46:10 +0000 From: Rachael Babyface King Subject: Holly and Friends Part 5 Holly and Friends – Part 5 Sorry for the delay in the next part, I hope it was worth the wait, comments as always by email, I will always reply and send a few pics of me xxx Please support Nifty with a donation if you can!! 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!