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Allie and Nicole

Part 24 Escape

Part 24 – Escape


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Starring:




Lauren: Will she escape Tawnee’s evil marriage?


Allie: Will she ever be free of Nicole?


Tawnee: Saucy!


Isis: Our Heroine.


Elizabeth: Evil bitch.


Alex: Eviler than Elizabeth?


Nicole: Eviler still?




Death and Blood and mayhem galore.


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“Get your fucking hands off me you GODDAMMED BITCH!” And with that Lauren punched Tawnee in the face. 




Tawnee fell back and the crowd hushed.  Lauren looked startled at what she had just done then jumped up and leapt off the back of the raised platform and ran across the lawn into the holly maze before anyone could react.  She kicked off her patent leather pumps as she entered the hedgerow, she could run faster barefoot.




“Dammit!”  Said Isis.




“Holy shit.”  Said Allie under her breath.




“Fuck!” Said Alex. 




The crowd started talking all at once. 




Tawnee’s mom Elizabeth helped her back on her feet.  “You ok Tawnee?”




“Yeah!”  She said while holding her nose.




“Go get her Tawnee, Teach her a lesson, she needs a good beating to show her her place.”  Tawnee scrambled to her feet and ran off the back of the platform in pursuit of Lauren.




The toast was forgotten, some of the ladies took a drink but most put their glasses back down without a sip.  The drugged champagne wasn’t going to work.  They were going to have to get messy.




“Aurora, go to plan B, go to plan B.”  Isis spoke into her bracelet.




Isis pulled a dart pistol from her purse and shot the three women at her table before they even knew what was happening.  Aurora and her team quickly engaged the rest of the crowd.




“Aeeeeaee” Someone screamed and then the entire place erupted in pandemonium.  Women started running in all directions, Isis shot 3 more quickly as they started running past her and then the fray cleared around her a bit.  She saw Allie and Nicole across the pavilion and started making her way across to them.




Allie looked up all of a sudden at the scream as Nicole put her napkin down and stood, “Come girl, we need to leave NOW.” 




Allie was sure this was her only opportunity to escape.  She rolled under the table, away from Nicole’s grasp.




“Allie, this is your only chance, we’ve got to go, I don’t know what is going on, but if you come with me I can get you to safety.”




“Fuck you Nicole, this is where I get off!”




“You worthless, ungrateful, little cunt, GET OUT HERE!”  Screamed Nicole as she walked around the table.  Allie kept scooting out of Nicole’s reach.




“No fucking way, it’s over Nicole, they’re here for you, not for me.”




Nicole looked up at that comment and noticed that the people going down were all the well dressed women, not their sluts.  “Oh crap.”




“What have you done you little SHIT!”  She bent down and glared at the girl hiding on the other side.




“Nothing that you don’t deserve!”




“I’ll get you for this Allie, don’t you worry about that you little piece of FUCKMEAT!”  And then she stood back up and walked away leaving Allie by herself under the table.




Isis worked her way over to Allie, she saw Nicole make her way out of the tent at a sprint, Isis hoped there was someone up there to get her.  She reached the table and bent down to talk to Allie.




“Allie, I need you to go help Lauren, all my girls are busy with this clusterfuck and I won’t have someone free for a bit yet I think.”  Allie scrambled out from under the table.  “She ran into the maze.  Here’s a gun in case you run into trouble.”  She put the now familiar weight into Allie’s hand.  Allie checked the safety and switched it off.




“Now GO!” Isis slapped Allie on her ass and Allie sprinted up and over the platform, jumped off the back of the platform and right into the maze.




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Lauren ran as hard as she could, to try to get as deep into the maze as possible.  She knew the maze pretty well, but the last experience in it worried her.  Getting trapped and ass-raped by Tawnee was not something she was looking forward too experiencing again.




So she ran!




Left and right and right: FASTER she thought and faster she went.  The lace dress was soon a tattered mess from the holly, her only hope was to get out of the exit and up to the driveway and steal a car before getting caught by Tawnee. That bitch is strong! She thought as her chest heaved with the effort.




Her pell-mell dash into the maze had confused her a bit, but she was working it out, left, right, right, left, there we are, the next one is the exit.  She turned the corner and there it was, she had done it, the opening was just ahead 100 feet.




Lauren skidded to a halt.




Tawnee was blocking the exit!  She had run all the way around the maze to the other side to block her bride’s escape.




“AAAHhhheee,” Lauren turned and fled in the opposite direction.  Tawnee laughed and chased after her.




Lauren dodged back the way she had come right, left, left, right.  She was running terrified now, just wanting to escape.  She could hear Tawnee getting closer with each step.  The other girl was a better runner.  Lauren felt a hand swipe across her back, tearing some of the lace dress.




“Ahhhh!”  She screamed and gave a burst of speed.  But it was short lived.  Tawnee finally snaked a hand around Lauren’s waist, pulled, grabbed her slim midsection with her other hand and tackled her wife to the ground.  The two girls landed in a scuffle.




Lauren fought back with all her might, but Tawnee had height, weight and strength on her side and Lauren was soon pinned.




“Damn Lauren you do have spirit!”




“Fuck you,” And she spit up in the face of the other girl. 




Tawnee slapped her and wiped her face with her sleeve, “That can be arranged bitch.”  And she slapped Lauren again.




“Not again you worthless fuck!” Said a new voice,




Tawnee looked up just as Allie’s foot swung and caught her on the side of the head.  She fell sideways in a heap from the blow, knocked cold.




Allie got down next to Lauren and helped her up gingerly.




“Are you ok Lauren?”




“Yes Allie, thanks for saving me,” And the two girls hugged, Allie naked, Lauren almost so in her torn and ripped lace wedding dress.




“Come on, we’ve got to get back to the others, they should have the situation all taken care of by now.”  And they started jogging back towards the entrance to the maze, holding hands as though they had always been lovers.




They glanced at each other and a smile actually broke on Lauren’s face.




“Is it over Allie, really over?”  She asked.




They turned a corner…WHAM!  Allie felt her hand get smacked and the gun went flying under the hedge to her right.  Lauren pushed her out of the way as Nicole swung a shovel back for a reverse swing.  The shovel connected with Lauren’s stomach and she fell in a heap.




Allie backed away, looking down at Lauren, who held her stomach and gagged, as Nicole turned to face her.  She was more pissed than Allie could ever remember seeing her.  Allie scanned the ground for the gun.  Nicole stood, in all her evil beauty, between Allie and the pistol.  There was no escape, not if she wanted to save Lauren.




“No, Allie, it isn’t over yet.” Said Nicole with contained malevolence. 




Nicole was resplendent in her Formal attire, black slacks, cream blouse.  Once again Allie felt helpless in her nakedness before the amazon goddess that stood before her.  Lauren looked up at Nicole and then back to Allie.




“What have you done Allie!”  Nicole smiled briefly and then it turned darker and became a grimace of anger, “What have you FUCKING DONE to my PERFECT life you worthless cunt!”




“I’m gonna fuck you up real good!”  And she swung the shovel casually in front of her. 




Suddenly Lauren reached up and grabbed the shaft, halting its swing.




Nicole glanced down incredulously at the interruption and with fire in her eyes kicked Lauren, hitting her in the stomach again.  Causing Lauren to cry out in pain and crumple into a fetal position.




Then something happened.




Something that Nicole did not expect.




Allie SNAPPED! 




Seeing Nicole kick Lauren broke through the fear and released an anger from deep within.  The hatred for this bitch who had owned her and pissed on her and beat her and fucked her and whored her and humiliated her and abused her and stolen her life, roiled free in a wash of orgasmic magnesium flame.




“AAAHHHH!” She screamed in unintelligible hate.  She ran full speed at Nicole and made a diving tackle at her.  Nicole was caught off guard by her submissive pussy-licking pet attacking her, she fell back under the onslaught, the wind was knocked out of her and the shovel fell from her grasp.  Allie was on top of her like a jungle cat, hitting and punching her face as hard as she could. 




Nicole grabbed one of Allie’s arms and rolled the two of them over so she was on top.




Allie got her feet under Nicole’s stomach and pushed with all her might. Nicole flipped up and over and landed on her back.  Nicole rolled over and tried to scramble away but Allie pounced again on the back of the older woman and started beating on her again.




Nicole tried to crawl free, but Allie slammed her head against the ground.  Nicole was in trouble.  Allie stood over her and started to kick her in the stomach, smiling in a feral way herself now.  With each swift kick Nicole moaned in pain.




“I’m leaving you Nicole, I’m FUCKING leaving you, you bitch!  Me and Lauren are getting out of here and you can’t do anything about it.”  Yelled Allie standing over her one time Mistress now beaten on the ground in front of her.




Nicole rolled halfway onto her side and looked up at Allie, “You will always be mine Allie, you will never be able to purge me from your soul.” 




This sent Allie into a mindless rage.  She kicked Nicole in the stomach again.  She looked around and spotted the shovel lying on the ground.  She walked over and picked it up and turned back on her tormenter.




“YOU MOTHERFUCKING BITCH!  I’m GONNA KILL YOU!!!”  Allie started running at the beaten mess on the ground that was Nicole.  She raised the shovel ready to bring it down on Nicole’s head, ending her pain once and for all!




And then Lauren stood in front of her, blocking her path with her arms raised, “STOP Allie!  Not like this!”




Allie’s wild wide eyes darted from Nicole to Lauren.  She tried to talk but all that came out was a rasping breath.




“Not like this Allie, you’re not like them,” Lauren reached up and grabbed hold of the shovel, “give me the shovel Allie.”  Allie’s grip loosened and as the shovel left her grasp she collapsed to the ground.  Lauren threw it away and knelt down beside the other girl.




“It’s OK.  You did the right thing.”  She hugged Allie their nakedness didn’t bother them, the closeness was all that mattered.  Allies rasping breath soon turned into sobs as she cried for all the pain she had been through and the 18 months of her life that had been taken and whored from her.  She sobbed until she was exhausted and there was nothing left.




Then Lauren helped her stand, Allie went over and retrieved the gun and the two of them started to walk out of the maze.




“AAAAAHHHHAH” came the yell, Allie was tackled out of Laurens grasp!  Nicole had roused herself and come after her sex slave.  Lauren had no time to do anything but squeal.




“FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU!”  Nicole screamed. 




It had happened so fast, Allie was on her back, Nicole’s hands on her throat, choking, choking, choking in a mockery of a missionary position.  Allie’s legs spread around Nicole’s crotch as she was being choked.  Darkness seeped around the edges of Allie’s vision.




“FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU!”  Nicole screamed.  With each word she seemed to thrust against the naked girl.




Lauren grabbed Nicole’s arm and tried to break her grip, but it was like iron.  A wild devils evil filled Nicole’s mind as spittle followed the words spat from her mouth.  Nicole continued to fuck choke Allie, banging her head against the ground.




“NO NO NO NO,” screamed Lauren as she beat on Nicole’s back.




“FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU!”  Nicole screamed. 




BANG!  Allie fired the gun.






BANG! again.






“FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU! FUCK! YOU!”  Nicole screamed. 






BANG! again.




“fuck.”




Nicole’s grip weakened, she shook her head as if trying to clear it.




BANG! again.




“you”




Her hands fell loose as she collapsed on top of Allie, Lauren still hitting her back crying uncontrollably now.




“fuck…you…” Were Nicole’s last words, spoken in more of a whisper than a voice.




Nicole died.  Allie felt the blood from the mortal wounds flow in a stream over her body.  She was barely conscious, a haze surrounded her vision.  Lauren pushed Nicole’s corpse off Allie and pulled Allie across her lap in an embrace.




“Allie, please be all right, please be all right.”  Lauren’s tears fell on Allie’s cheeks.  Allie smiled and reached a weak hand up to touch Lauren’s moist cheek.




“I’m all right my love.  It’s over.”




They stayed on the ground for awhile as Allie recovered her strength.  Then Lauren helped her up, took her hand and led her away from the remnants of her mistress lying on the ground, led her away from all that had happened.




“It’s over.”










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Epilogue


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The evening air was cool but not cold.  Lauren drove the Porsche with the top down, Allie lay back in the passenger seat with her eyes closed.  They were both fully dressed in jeans and turtlenecks and sweaters.  The sun was setting in front of them.




“Lauren?”  said Allie.




“Mmmm?”




“Where are we going?”




“Away.”




The car hummed along at 70, the wind rushing by, smoothing their emotions with its passing breath.  Lauren was silent for many minutes as the miles droned by.  The rhythmic sounds of the highway lulling away the pain.




Lauren finally asked Allie, “What are you thinking about?”




“My parents.”  She turned around, looked at Lauren and reached out her hand.  Lauren took it, “Don’t leave me Lauren, I need someone right now.  I need you.”




“I won’t leave you Allie,” she squeezed Allie’s hand, “I love you.”  They smiled at each other and Allie closed her eyes again as she clasped her loves hand.




The road fell away behind them as they added miles between them and the evil life they had escaped from. The rushing of the wind, the purr of the engine and the setting sun their only companions.




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Alex:




Alex ended up in prison, which suited her personality fine.  She was soon working with the warden in an organized prostitution ring.  In fact due to her nature she soon became the de facto GodMistress of the prison.  She sold her whore’s services inside and outside the walls.  The pickings were easy and she was ironically even able to utilize some of the new “stock” brought in by Isis and her corporation.




The warden of course made most of the money, but Alex made out fine and she also had great plans for the warden once she had served her time.  The warden didn’t know to fear Alex.




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The Salon:




The Salon on Main Street was unceremoniously demolished and is now just a parking lot. Jackie the “groomer” got a job at a straight beauty parlor but got fired and later convicted for molesting a teenage girl while she was getting her hair washed.  She’s now one of Alex’s bitches.




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Dateline Bermuda – Mistress Jytte:




“Yes my dear cuntlicker I do like Bermuda, and it is ever so much pleasanter with you sucking my pussy.”  The lady called Mistress Jytte said as she lazily drank her Pina Colada. 




With her perfectly coifed hair topped by a lavish wide brimmed hat, she lounged on a veranda otherwise naked with an unobstructed view of the blue ocean as a naked teenage girl kneeled between her legs and lapped at the pussy she worshipped.




“Life is good my dear.  OOOHHH so good.”




The waves washed the shore as another orgasm filled Mistress Jytte with pleasure.




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Allie and Lauren:




The two girls had escaped and moved to San Francisco.  Isis’s team had a law firm that represented the young women enslaved by the mistresses.  Through that firm Lauren was able to secure a significant inheritance both from the Jacobs’ estate and the Cantrell’s due to her disputed marriage (it was more of a settlement).




There were also significant moneys owed to Allie via Nicole’s nefarious dealings.  Allie was a wealthy young girl in her own right.




They lived together, they were making a life together, they were in love.




Lauren is pregnant with a boy from Tawnee, the two girl’s had decided to keep the baby.




A Saturday Morning:


“Allie?” asked Lauren as she spooned Allie in bed.




“Yes love,” answered Allie dozily.




“I’m glad my mom hired you that day last year.”




“mmmm, your pussy sure was one of the tastiest.”  She turned and kissed Lauren.




Laruen continued, “I’m glad for all the pain I went through, all the humiliation.”




“Why?”  Said Allie, concerned now, she rolled over and looked Lauren in the eyes.  There were tears there.




“Because through all the evil I found you.  My dearheart.”




“I love you Lauren.”  Said Allie as they kissed.








Here ends the tale of Allie and Nicole.




Annie the Slick


annie_slick@yahoo.com


2007






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