Message-ID: <1195eli$9706032204@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!news.accessus.net!not-for-mail X-Path-Preload: news.accessus.net preloaded to thwart rogue canceller there Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: woodsmok@gte.net (MC Woodsmoke) Subject: RP Kinetics (mff sf/sh/mc) 08/10 Disclaimer : Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual Activity. All Characters, Situations, And Locations Are Purely Fictional. In the real world there are STD's like AIDS, this is an imaginary world where the activities described here wouldn't be suicidal. Archiving And Reposting Permitted Only If The Complete, Unaltered File, Including This Disclaimer, Is Included. Written 05/97 By MHC. Comments And Suggestions Welcomed. Send Email to woodsmok@gte.net my GTE account is semi permanent. COPYRIGHT (c) 1997, MC Woodsmoke All rights reserved. Chapter 8 Lethal Weapon 5 It was 8:00 PM on a Friday night and I was dressed in my * John Smith * superhero clothes. "Are you girls ready?" "Ready." "Ready." "Then lets go find some bad guys." I said. This was our third attempt at patrolling the campus. I had outfitted the girls with black outfits, handless walkie-talkies, guns, knives, restraints and pepper spray. Working together we could cover large parts of the campus. I never wanted to be more than a few minutes away from either of them. I hoped that they would never need to use their offensive weaponry. We'd already had our first big fight. "No! I don't want you to patrol with me. You could get hurt" I said the frustration and fear evident in my voice. * Why wouldn't they listen to me? *. "Listen Josh" Niq said laying a hand on my arm and gazing gravely into my eyes, "I know you don't want us to be in danger, but it's our choice." "You are not invulnerable Josh. You're also a lot more likely to find these fuckers with our help. You need our help" Jaq was quick to add as she hugged me from behind. "In case you've forgotten Stud, that is why you came to us to begin with" Monique reminded him. "You've given us hope that we can actually catch and punish the bastards that hurt Yvette. We're not going to be denied that." Jaq said with an angry but placating tone in her voice. I yelled. They yelled. I put my foot down. They told me I was a sexist asshole. I pleaded with them to be reasonable. They argued. I argued. I begged and told them I loved them. They responded by quietly telling me that they loved me too, but this was something they had to do. I gave in. * Big surprise! * The only thing left to decide was what we would do if we caught the bastards. Looking into the two pairs of quiet, cold, green eyes, I felt what they were feeling. I knew the kind of punishment they wanted for the men that had brutally raped and tortured their sweet older sister. "I don't want to kill, if I can avoid it" I said. I think I even believed what I was saying, as images of Alan's awful wounds and the sound of Yvette's tortured screams played in my head. "We know that Josh" Monique said. Looking at her sister for support she continued, "Let's catch them first and then we'll see what we want to do with them. Maybe turning them in will be enough. All we know is, this has got to stop.". Jacqueline took me in her arms for a hug and Monique quickly joined us, making it a three way sharing of love, tinged with fear, anticipation and uncertainty. I scanned the area I was patrolling, looking and listening for anything out of the ordinary. On my headset I heard Jacqueline checking in. BZZZRKTT "This is Sister one. It's 10:25 PM and I just checked the parking lot to the South-East of the Library. Nothing to report." "Thanks Sister one keep sharp and come around to the quad." I said. "Heads up people, I think I have something!" Monique reported in an excited voice. "I'm on the front steps of the library and I've got a suspicious male crossing the quad. He's a big guy in a black turtleneck and gray sweats and he's in a real hurry. He's heading towards the old Science building. Should I follow him?". "No Sister two hold your position. Sister one reach her position ASAP. I'm on my way." I said even as I was jogging from the Physical Plant toward the Library. "I'm moving down the Library steps just enough to keep him in sight" Monique reported "He just entered the lobby of the Old Science building and went directly to the elevators. Damn! I can't see from here if he is going up or down.". I ran up to Monique's side just as she was saying this. Jacqueline appeared from the right side of the Library and joined us as we moved towards the building. "We're going stealth", I said and immediately formed a dome of invisibility around us. Dressed as we were I didn't want the cops or campus security stopping and questioning us just as we may have gotten a lead. "That building is mostly closed down" Monique said. "It won't be fun to search either" Jaq said as she took Josh's arm, "It's six floors of classes and labs, and I think its got three basement levels." "Why don't we wait for him then. I doubt he's attacking someone in an empty building. When he leaves we can follow him and maybe he'll lead us back to his partners in crime." I said. We took up a position on a bench in the quad that faced the entrance and began to wait. We snuggled under our blanket of invisibility. Monique scared the crap out of two frat boys that were crossing the quad nearby. Her voice seemed to appear from nowhere to them and in a scary rumble pronounced "this is the ghost of date rape past!!!! If she says no she means NO shithead." Their eyes rolling the two jerks twirled around in fear and then ran off babbling about "Being good from now on". Keeping an eye on the Science building I said "Cute, but pointless" in a monotone voice trying to hide my amusement. "I kind of liked it" Jacqueline said with a snort. "Don't be angry Josh. Later I'll show you what it means when a girl says 'yes' and means YES" Monique said. Over the next twenty minutes she got bored and amused herself by unzipping my pants and lovingly stroking my cock to full erection in the cool night air. I saw the light above the elevator come on showing that the elevator was coming up from the basement. Zipping up my pants and planting a kiss that promised future pleasure on Monique's lips; I moved our group to some bushes to the left of the entrance. I wasn't happy with what came out of the elevator. There were two of them now. "The one on the left is the one I saw" Monique whispered in my ear, "He seems different though. More... Dangerous.... I don't know. His friend seems to share his fashion sense." she said, referring to his black jeans and black sweatshirt. "Damn!" I whispered under my breath as the two swept down the steps and strode off. * These boys were serious trouble *. You could almost feel the anger coming off them in waves. Worse than that though was the feeling of strength and tension that surrounded them both. * There should be a sign on these fucks that says 'you touch you die' *. "What do we do Josh?" Jaq asked. "We follow them and if they do something that proves they are part of the attacks we stop them" I said. I took the girls hands and dropped the cloak. I was sure that I could handle these boys, no matter how threatening they were. We rushed off in the direction the two had gone. I wouldn't have been so sure of myself if I had seen the three additional figures leave the Science building behind us. They caught sight of the three of us and followed. We watched the two figures ahead of us as they paused and then entered the parking structure that served the school's Sports arena. "We can't wait on this Josh." Jaq said in a worried tone. "A lot of kids like to park in the bottom levels where the lights have been knocked out. It's a favorite make out place. If anyone is down there they would be perfect victims for our attackers." We entered the parking garage and began working our way down. I wouldn't let the girls get separated from me. There were to many staircases and dark corners in here. We finally reached the bottom floor. "Josh I think I just heard someone crying." Jaq said "It's hard to hear over the blowers down here". We moved carefully forward. In a dark dead end, we could just make out the sound of sexual activity. Both of the girls drew their guns. I motioned them to be careful and not shoot before we knew what was happening. We didn't want to kill some couple screwing around in the back seat of a car. The sound of grunts and groans and some moaning were just becoming plain as we came upon the scene. From behind an old Ford truck we could see that our two boys had been very busy. We watched unable to act for a moment, in shocked horror. A young black boy and the girl he had been parking with were laying across the hood of his old red mustang. Both of them were trussed up with snap ties. They had also been gagged. I could see that the doors of the car looked like they had been nearly ripped off their frames. Both of the assailants had their masks on and were wielding wicked looking knives. Between punches and slaps the attackers were cutting the clothing off both their victims. Before I could direct Jaq and Niq in how we would stop these bastards they started viciously beating the young man. He had been nearly foaming at the mouth as his gag stopped his yells before they could be heard. The attacker Niq had first identified seemed to swell with rage at his victims back talk. He began smashing his powerful fists into the youth's head; smacking it against the hood with terrible results. Blood began to flow everywhere as bruises immediately became cuts which flowed profusely. "Josh do something, or I'm going to go over there and shot those fucking shits." Jaq whispered harshly at me. "I want them able to talk" I said trying to decide how I would separate the attackers from the victims with a minimal amount of danger. "Let's knee cap them and then we can ask all the questions we want" Monique urged. We quickly ran out of time to make any kind of decisions. Yanking their sweats and pants down, the two attackers prepared themselves to rape both of their victims. "My fucking Christ!" the girls quietly exclaimed as one. "What the hell are these pigs on?" I could understand the girls confusion. Both of the phenomenally muscular men had raging hardons that seemed to be throbbing with power and need for release. At the same time they were leaking cum as if the attackers were permanently cumming. * What the hell, we could sort out the details later * I stood up from behind the truck and prepared to telekineticaly grab and slam both of the men against the far wall. I had to hurry the second man had already ripped the antenna off the car like it was a blade of grass and was preparing to rape and whip the little Asian girl as she lay bound and moaning on the hood. The girls stood with me. We were all concentrating on the scene before us. I didn't even suspect a thing until it was too late. >From behind us I just barely registered powerful hands rushing forward and plucking the girl's guns from their hands as a pair of fists struck me between the shoulder blades. I remember I was flying forward and then my face was hitting the door frame of the car and the lights went out. * Josh wake up! * * Hmmm??? ooooowwww!!! O Jeeezz my head hurts * * Wake up Josh, your friends need you. NOW * * Is that you Tempest? Can you make my head stop hurting? O Man I hurt! * * Yes it's me. now open your eyes and help your friends before, it too late *. * All right already..... I'll open them! I've missed you. * I felt a toe kicking me in the shin. I could hear the sounds of angry men, swearing and grunting like animals. I decided to pay attention to the simple pain in my leg. Slowly opening my eyes; I got them to focus; I looked down my body to see that Monique was the one kicking me. She was lying on the concrete, bound and naked, and her eyes were frantic. Jacqueline was in the same condition.! Now that my brain was coming back on line, I could tell that I was tied, gagged and naked from the waist down also. I had been unconscious for the worst of what had already happened. The three attackers that had laid the girls and I low, had snuck up on us and taken me out of the fight before it had even begun. I would agonize later over the hundreds of things I could have done differently that would not have lead to the tragedy that had occurred. The girls had never had a chance to fight back. The three attackers had been so intensely angry and seemingly primed to explode that the girls froze in fright. Before they could react their hands were bound behind their backs and they were stripped of their clothes and weapons. Monique had kicked one of the monsters and been slammed to the concrete for her trouble. Another of the rapists had kicked Jacqueline's feet out from under her and then cruelly kicked her in the stomach. "You bitches behave and maybe you'll live through this!" one of them snarled through his mask, spittle spraying. "Curiosity killed the pussy, and you stupid cunts and your friend shouldn't have messed in our business". another of them said through gnashing teeth. "We're going to go work off some ...... aggression on those two pieces of shit, and then we'll be back to do you". "Don't go away. You move and I'll come back over here and kick your fucking teeth down your throat. I might do it anyway, so you could gum my cock. We're gonna party in a while. Oh are we going to party. We're going to fuck you bitches and your boyfriend raw!" Monique and Jacqueline hadn't been able to avoid seeing what the five men had done to the black youth or his tiny black haired Asian girl friend. They tried repeatedly to wake me up with out moving around too much or calling attention to themselves. Three of the attackers had concentrated on the young girl. They raped her repeatedly. They whipped her body with the antenna and mixed her blood with their semen. Monique could not understand their level of cruelty. Nothing seemed to satisfy them. They were so brutal with their anal rape that the poor girl had screamed unendingly, into her gag, until they punched her into unconciousness. Then they pried her mouth open and stuck their bloody, shitty dicks down the girls throat. They didn't care that the girl couldn't breathe or was barely concious of her surroundings. Their anger and their arousal both seemed to never end. They came again and again and never seemed to lose their erections. Jacqueline cried as she watched all three of them enter the poor girl at once. Even as the first two shot off, what had to be their fourth loads each, in her abused cunt and ass; the leader yelled out his orgasm. His eyes were wide with anger as he roared with animalistic rage. He held his cock down the girls throat until her face turned dark blue and then laughing cruelly he withdraw his dick and punched her in the face breaking her nose. There was an awful cracking sound as her head limply hit the floor and bounced The abused woman laid very still on the cold hard concrete and neither Monique or Jacqueline were sure if she was still alive. Both of the girls had been surprised and then disgusted with what the other two attackers had done to the lean black boy. They had raped him. Again and again. When they tired of shoving their pricks up his torn anus; they beat him into unconciousness and began to rape his mouth. Whenever his gagged moans of outrage and agony became to loud they would torture his prick and balls with kicks and punches. One of his attackers hit his balls so hard that he began vomitting on the prick in his slack mouth. The attacker their just seemed to get angrier and began raining blows down on the boys head and back. He came as vomitus spewed out around his still erect and pumping cock. I was furiously reorganizing the few working brain cells I had. I was finally able to comprehend what they were doing to their victims. Everything was so disconnected. I watched as the three that had been attacking the girl came over to finish off what was left of the boy. Their pricks were all still erect and dripping with cum. Thier demeanor was terrifying. They were anger personified. They were hate and cruelty and a complete lack of all compassion or kindness. They looked over to us and the message was plain as they began to brutally kick and stomp on the boys huddled bleeding body. "Your next". As a group they finished and took a step towards Monique, Jacqueline and myself. Brain damage? Concussion? Panic? Survival Instinct? Whatever it was, it choose that moment to kick in. The leaders head exploded in a bloody mist. The bonds that held the girls and myself broke and we all flew backwards till another sixty feet seperated us and the confused attackers. The right car door completed ripping off the car and spun through the air like a frisbee catching the attacker on the far left and swiftly cutting him in half. The remaining men regrouped. They were just realizing that I was somehow fighting back. One of them picked up the limp body of the Asian girl and whirling around threw it ,nearly thirty feet, at us. The strength this exhibited was scary. I was too busy catching the young women and whisking her out of range to think about it then though. Before I could bring another down the three had disappeared from sight. I quickly formed a shield around us and extended my telekinetic senses. To our left, all four tires on a campus maintenance truck suddenly ripped themselves off. The truck fell to the ground with a satisfying squish as the attacker beneath it was killed. Killed!! Dead!! Mother fucking S.O.B.'s!! My Head is killing me! Dead! Dead! Killed them!!!!!!!! Yeah!!!!! Killed?? Blood all over??? Oh fuck! Oh God! What am I doing??? Oooooooo SHIT. I finally got my self under control. Monique was crying and at the same time a fierce grin of revenge was evident on her face. Jacqueline was trying to control her need to wretch as she gulped for air and looked out on the scene before us. A scene straight from hell. There was blood everywhere and pieces of skull. The smell of shit and piss and sweet blood was all around us like an evil breeze. I telekinetically located one of the attackers and dragged him out into the open before us. Before he could attack us I restrained him with my strongest mental chains and straps. He began screaming and raging mindlessly fighting against the restraints. His clothes ripped as his huge muscles strained. I actually had to reinforce my restraints. His crazed strength was inhuman. His jaws were snapping and foam was flying from his mouth like spittle from a rabid dog. With a final roar of insanity he bit off his tongue and spit it and blood out at us. Once more he tried to break free and with a high pitched scream his heart burst in his chest and he died. "Fuck Joshua. where's the last one?" Monique asked in a near panic her eyes searching the shadows around us. "I don't know and I don't fucking care!! We are out of here now!" I said. The tears run down my face as I looked one more time upon the what I had done. "What about them!" Jacqueline was crying too as she indicated the two victims that had started all this. I did a quick telekinetic scan. In a hushed whisper I said "She's dead, he's not but he's bleeding internally and I CAN'T FIX IT!! We'll call for help as soon as we reach a phone I promised." Our clothes flew through the air to us and we stumbled outside as we dressed. Rushing away from one side of the garage we didn't see our last remaining attacker re-entering the other side of the building with six others. We found a phone called the police and anonymously reported the attack in the parking structure. I told them to send an ambulance and described the injuries that the boy had suffered. He would be lucky to live with his spleen, kidney and liver all damaged. Holding each other for support we returned to the girls loft in shock. To be continued :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /