Country Danger

[Beatrice]

Big Bob had made a rather dangerous mistake. He'd forgotten that Korah was completely unaware of who he was or what the situation was. She was not yet intimidated. He'd also forgotten that she would be startled and he might have forgotten about those CFMs as well with their sharp points. Korah, who was actually wearing a black thong and not white cotton panties, had tried to close her thighs tightly. When the man forced his way through anyway and even penetrated her orifice, those plump legs shot out and those spike heels dug deeply into his arm and shoulder, even drawing blood.

The other girls, while trying to hold their positions, couldn't help but snort a little. Hannah and Anna both giggled as they heard the rather humiliating failure of Big Bob's first attempt at sexually violating one of their number, even though they knew how bleak the situation was likely to be.

[Lee Boudine]

Even Jason couldn't help but chuckle at Big Bob's predicament. It was like the big man was caught in the tight space of the van with a wild cat. Korah kept kicking and scratching her Indian assailant as he sought desperately to wrap his arms around Korah. He cursed and flailed defensively at his attacker.


Big Bob kept pushing and grabbing until he finally got hold of one of Korah's arms. He held on and twisted.


" GET DOWN ! Faces down on the ground girls. The show's over ! " Jason didn't want the other girls getting any ideas from Korah's struggle. He yelled and menaced the four with his pistol. On their tummies, faces in the dirt, the bitches couldn't see Korah's struggle. When Big Bob finally subdued Korah he'd make an example of her that would cool any thoughts of the other girl's to resist.

[Beatrice]

"Ow! Fuck! Let go of me, dammit!" Korah screamed as he twisted her arm. She was now on her belly in the back of the van, her soft legs kicking under him as he held her down. After a few moments, her squirming stopped and she calmed down in his grip. "My purse is right over there." she said nodding towards a fashionable black purse.

The other girls grudgingly lay down on the ground, grumbling to themselves as their nice clothes were rendered filthy by the dry dust. They didn't actually lay face down. They lay with their cheeks to the ground and their faces to the side, albeit to the side in the opposite direction of Korah. "So what exactly are the charges?" Hannah asked through clenched teeth.

[Lee Boudine]

" SHUT UP BITCH !" Jason took two steps behind Hannah, then reahed out with the toe of his boot and kicked her feet apart. " All of you: don't say another wiseassed word !" He kicked Hannah's feet further apart so her legs were spread at a 45 degree angle. " All you gals spread your feet as wide apart as you can. "

Jason was not satisfied. " WIDER ! You can do better than that ! SPREAD 'EM. The fresh air will cool your pussies. You're hot, aren't you sluts. " The girls spread. "Now ain't that better gals. That cool feels good don't it ?" Jason ridiculed the girls.

Meanwhile Big Bob had gained control over Korah. Holding her arm in a painful hammerlock, the big guy slowly maneuvered both he and Korah back out the van door. Big Bobs shirt was blood stained. " It sure as hell ain't your prse I'm interested in, cutie." Bob whispered in her ear. He tormented her
further by blowing softly, eroticly, into her ear, then laughing.

[Beatrice]

The girls slowly spread their legs. Amanda and Abigail revealed their inner thighs, their slightly pushed up and already tiny shorts and perhaps even a glimpse of their white cotton panties. Miriam and Hannah just revealed the inside of the pantlegs showing the outline of Miriam's plump and Hannah's muscled legs.

Hannah did shut up when the man told her to. All of the girls did. She whimpered a little when the man kicked at her feet through her jeans.

Korah just sulked as the man whispered suggestively into her ear. She looked down and waited patiently.

[Lee Boudine]

" What's keeping you Big Bob ? " Jason glanced over at the van where he could only see figures bobbing about inside. " Don't tell me your havin' trouble bulldogging the little filly. You must be losing your touch big guy !" There was a tone of amusement in the shiriff's voice.

"She's like a wildcat kickin', bitin', n' scratchin' like she's in her cave protecting her cubs." Big Bob was obviously out of breath. " But I got her now, Jason ! Got her damn arm and I'll twist it off and shove it up her ass if she don't settle down."

The other girls were restless: probably curious; but so intimidated, they didn't raise their heads. They still kept their hands on their heads. "Maybe a little exercise would do you girls some good. How about twenty push-ups while we're waitin' ?" Jason stared, and imagined those legs quivering as the girls exerted themselves.

[Beatrice]

Actually, the girls did raise their heads and they glared at Jason rather harshly and resentfully, especially Hannah and Abigail. However, they also obeyed and began to do push-ups. Their legs quivered and their breath came in harsh gasps. Amanda almost fainted. Only Hannah managed to actually make 20. Abigail stopped at 19. Amanda only did 15 real push-ups and Miriam only 10.

[Beatrice]

Korah whimpered as she was forced into the nearly impossible position. She felt something tear and she screamed as tears started to pour down over her soft face. She made one attempt, driven from shear fear despite the impossibility of it, to jump and fell sprawled out on her face. Her restrained limbs were bent in ways that seemed impossible, there was blood everywhere and she was screaming uncontrollably.

The other girls slowly got up on their knees, looking down as they tried to hold back their own tears.

[Lee Boudine]

Jason went and bent down over Korah as she sprawled on the ground. " Damn ! Awkward bitch," he thought, "where is she bleeding ? "

For starters, Jason placed one hand on the croth of Korah's black panties where the swelled over her mons. In falling her tiny skirt had been rucked up about her waist. With his other hand he straigtened her body so she was lying on her back with the 2 x 4 in the middle of her back.

"Keep an eye on those other gals Bob, while I check her out." He looked for the source of Korah's bleeding.

[Beatrice]

"Awkward? You practically break her back by putting her cuffs in front of her and that board behind, make her walk painfully on one heel and then make her jump at gunpoint and she's just being awkward? This has gone on far enough, you fucking monster." Hannah spat, standing up. "Either actually process us and take us down to the station or fuck off."

The other girls also stood up. Miriam pulled out her cell phone and started calling the nearest hospital. Abigail started calling the State Bureau of Investigation. Amanda started calling a news station.

Korah was bleeding from a gash in her head just under her hair, profusely. Her screaming died down as she lost consciousness. Her ankles was twisted and her ribs were broken in two places. The board was making the break worse and it was likely there was internal bleeding as well.