extreme rape

“Are you ready, Mr. Herman?” asked Commander Bill Parker of New

Hampshire Highway Patrol.

“I suppose so, ” replied the middle-aged man lying in bed at Boston’s Mass General hospital.

“All right, but if you get tired or need to rest, just let us know.

Let’s get started,” said Cmdr. Parker reaching over to switch on the video camera mounted on a tripod at the foot of Mr. Herman’s bed.

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“The date is Thursday, July 11, 2002 and it is 10:00AM. The subject is an interview of Mr. Robert Herman whose family suffered aggravated assault in the state of New Hampshire on July 4, 2002. Will each of the officers present state their name and police affiliation beginning with you Ed.” Said Cmdr. Parker

“Edward C. Colton, Captain, Mass Highway Patrol”

“Bryan R. Little, Captain, New Hampshire Highway Patrol”

“Ron Sellers, FBI Special Task Force on Gang Related Crime”

“Terry R. Wade, FBI Special Agent in Charge, Manchester, New Hampshire”

“Commander William S. Parker, New Hampshire Highway Patrol. Let the

record show I will be leading the questioning”

“Mr. Herman, please begin by stating your full name, relationship, age,

and address, and the full name, relationship, and age of those family

members with you that day,” said Cmdr. Parker.

“Robert Edward Herman, father, 41 years of age, 124 Highland Street,

Minneapolis, Minnesota 55401, Elaine Greer Herman, wife, 40 years, John

Robert Herman, son, 16 years, Pamela Greer Herman, daughter, 15 years,

Cathy Simpson Herman, daughter, 14 years, Melinda Scott Herman, daughter,

12 years, Cynthia Lois Herman, my niece, my brothers daughter, Cynthia is

13″ said Mr. Herman.

“Sorry about these preliminaries. But can you state your profession and

that of your wife,” said Cmdr. Parker.

“I’m the regional manager for nine ShopKo stores located in the greater

Minneapolis St. Paul area. I was promoted from District Manager last

year. My wife is the principal of the Carl Withers High School in the

Minneapolis Unified School District.

“Mr. Herman could you describe how you and your family came to be in

Lincoln, NH area on the date in question?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“It was our annual family vacation. I’d built up some vacation time and

needed to use it or lose it. The kids are really getting too old for a

family vacation but I decided we could all take this one last trip as a

family. In two years the oldest will be off at college. I packed up the

RV last week and left Minneapolis on Saturday morning. I took five days to

drive cross-country to New England. This is a part of the country we’ve

never visited and I wanted the children to see the historical sites, the US

Constitution, Lexington, Bunker Hill, places important to our nations

history. But first I thought we camp out in the White Mountains for a few

days and enjoy nature.”

“How did you choose to search for a campsite in that area?” asked Cmdr.

Parker.

“I got off I-93 at the Lincoln exit because it was the last exit before

you entered the White Mountain National Forest. I thought there would be

campgrounds in the area. On my map, I saw there was a small lake near the

state highway that runs through Lincoln. I followed the highway for a

while. I saw a side road that lead in the direction of the lake and

decided to follow it. I drove a couple of miles thinking I would reach the

lake and we could camp.”

“And what happened when you reached the lake?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“I had been hoping for a secluded spot with not a lot of folks around

but I found a large parking lot full of motorcycles and vans. I parked my

RV in front of what I took to be the main building and entered it.”

“And your family entered the building with you?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“Yes, they wanted to stretch their legs and thought they could use the

facilities.”

“Did you notice anything unusual about the place, anything that looking

back on it should have warned you to be careful?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“Well, just as were driving up, a motorcycle passed us with a naked girl

driving. I considered that more strange than threatening. And for that

matter, we were practically in the parking lot when I saw the girl. I had

a fleeting thought that we might have happened on a nudist camp”

“And you’ve never heard of a motorcycle club called ‘Pagans’ or the ‘New

England Pagans’?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“No, I’ve heard of the Hell’s Angels but I’ve never had any contact with

them. My brother and his wife belong to a motorcycle club in Minneapolis

called ‘Gold Wings’; but they’re decent law abiding people. My brother’s

an accountant. They’re flying in later today to see me. They’re in a

panic about their daughter.”

“So it never occurred to you that you had happened upon the annual

meeting of the Pagans Motorcycle Club?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“No, we were just tourists looking for a quiet place to camp and be

together as a family. What happened to us was totally unexpected.”

“Mr. Herman, what occurred when you entered the building?” asked Cmdr.

Parker

“At first nothing, they seemed surprised, even a little startled, we

were there. One of them came up to me and said ‘What’s your business

here?’ I said I was looking for a quiet place to camp. He laughed and said

we were welcome to camp with them. They sort of crowded around us as I

spoke with him. I sensed from the way the others acted that he was their

Leader.”

“Could you describe the people in the building,” asked Cmdr. Parker

“I’d say there were maybe twenty men and ten women. Most of the men

were seated around a large table discussing something. It looked like they

were having a meeting. There were papers on the table. They looked like

bikers on television, jeans, leather vests; most of them had tattoos. The

women mostly wore very short shorts with tank tops or leather bras. The

shorts were cut off jeans. Somehow I remember those types of shorts where

you can see someone’s butt cheeks are called daisy dukes. I quickly

realized we had blundered into where we didn’t belong.”

“Anything particular cause you to think that” asked Cmdr. Parker

“Just the look on their faces when they saw us. Oh, yea, Elaine nudged

me to look across the room. One of the women was down on her knees giving

this fellow oral sex, right there, with thirty people in the room. You

could see it plain as day. The kids were staring at the two of them. The

oldest knew what was happening. Children are exposed to so much these

days. But my youngest, Melinda, comes right out and asked ‘Are they doing

what I think, Momma?’ Well Elaine, grabbed Melinda and Cynthia by the hand

and walks toward the door telling our other kids to come along.”

“And what happened then?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“Some of the men blocked the door. I told the one I’d been talking to

that were didn’t want any problems and we’d be on our way. I said I was

sorry we had interrupted their meeting.”

“And how did he respond” asked Cmdr. Parker

“He said that this was a Pagan Motorcycle Club members only meeting and

that since we had come in that we would have to be initiated as honorary

Pagans before we could leave. I told him that wasn’t necessary and we’d

just get going. I started walking toward the door. That’s when they

grabbed us.”

“Cmdr. Parker, for the record this is Ron Sellers, FBI, can I inform

Mr. Herman of what he and his family had unfortunately walked into?” asked

Ron

“Go ahead, Ron” said Cmdr. Parker

“Mr. Herman, the New England Pagans are an outlaw motorcycle gang or

club as they call themselves. Nationwide there are several thousand

members. The club engages in a number of illegal activities. Their major

source of income is the distribution and sale of drugs but they are also

engaged in prostitution, extortion, and pornography. The Pagans own

several legitimate businesses. By Pagan tradition they have an annual

meeting the first week in July to review the successes and failures of the

prior year and make plans for the next year. The location of the meeting

is changed each year and is considered top secret by the club’s leaders.

Members aren’t told the location until the very last minute. Except for

the secrecy, it’s similar to what you would see in a major corporation

holding a corporate off site meeting to review its annual plan. However,

the Pagans do use the occasion for a wild orgy of sex, drugs, booze, and

general mayhem.”

“Now because of what happened to your family we now know that this year

they leased land formerly operated as a summer camp for boys and girls.

The various buildings and facilities you observed were part of the camp’s

infrastructure. Historically, Camp Sunshine had functioned for thirty

years in that locale. However, two years ago Camp Sunshine’s parent

corporation went into receivership and the site was sold. The Pagans

leased the site for the summer.”

“Someone leased the site to the Pagans?” asked Mr. Herman

“It was leased to Weatherspoon Recreational Corporation, which is a

dummy company established by the Pagans. The current owners thought they

were leasing the camp to a company interested in developing it as a family

recreational park.”

“So Elaine and I and the kids just wandered into it, like lambs to the

slaughter,” asked Mr. Herman

“I’m afraid so, you were in the wrong place at the wrong time,” said Ron

Sellers

“Mr. Herman, please describe what happened next,” said Cmdr. Parker

“The one I was talking to announced that the meeting was adjourned. He

also told one of his lieutenants to gather everyone by the lake for a

family initiation.”

“He used the term ‘family initiation,’” asked Cmdr Parker.

“Yes, I recall his exact words. My arms were pulled behind me and a

pair of handcuffs snapped on my wrists. Handcuffs just like the police

would use. Later I noticed that every pagan seemed to have a pair and

handcuffs and a pair of pliers attached to their belt. I struggled for a

moment and yelled at them to stop but there were way too many of them.

When things quieted down, all of us were handcuffed even Melinda and

Cynthia. Honestly, I was scared to death. How much detail do you want to

hear about what happened? It’s not easy for a father and husband to talk

about what those animals did to Elaine and the girls and my son, John.”

“I know it’s a very painful topic. Everyone here is married and has

children and we all understand how difficult this must be. However, when

we catch the perpetrators and they stand trial, you will have to provide

all the details in a court of law. I guess what I’m saying is you might as

well get used to the idea of talking about it in public,” said Cmdr,

Parker.

“I understand. Next thing I recall is one of the Pagan girls saying, ‘I

want to party with these.’ She had pulled Pam’s top up and exposed her

breasts. Pam is like her mother, well endowed. Pam’s a shy child and

somewhat embarrassed by the size of her breasts. The other students

started teasing her about them when she was in the ninth grade. The Pagan

girl had cupped Pam’s breasts and was jiggling them then she reached down

and grabbed one of Pam’s nipples in her mouth and pulled it out with her

teeth. Pam looked like she was about to die from the humiliation and

embarrassment of being exposed not only to her family but also to all the

rest of the people in the room. Pam let out a screech of pain and Elaine

in her school principal’s voice yelled ‘You bitch, leave my daughter

alone’.”

“My wife is a very strong willed woman. You have to be to serve as

principal for a public high school these days. Her voice caused everything

to stop for a minute. Elaine can be very commanding when she wants to be.

However, this crowd was way past listening to a school principal for more

that five seconds. The Leader walked over to my wife. I can recall

exactly what was said.

“What’s your name,” he asked.

“Elaine, Elaine Herman,”

“And what do you do for a living, Elaine, besides raise this fine

family?”

“I’m a high school principal.”

“That’s such an important job to the community, educating young minds. I

was in love with my high school principal, Mrs. Creedmoor. She had a big

round butt and used to wear skirts that were a little tight. All the boys

used to dream about her butt. But I bet your students dream about your

tits. Your daughter took after you in that. What’s her name?” asked the

leader who had positioned himself right in front of my wife.”

“Her name is Pamela Herman,”

“Well, I sense you would prefer we look at your breasts and leave

Pamela’s alone. They do look large and firm. Do you wear tight sweaters

in school to show them off? When its’ cold, do your nipples get hard and

show through? Do they Elaine?”

“I conduct myself as a professional at all times.”

“That’s good to know. Pagans prefer educated professional women, don’t

we?” said the Leader. Several of the group responded with things like

“Damn right we do” or “You tell her, Gene”.

“He reached up and began to unbutton my wife’s blouse. He didn’t seem

to be in any hurry. Elaine stayed still when he did the first button but

when he opened the second button she spoke up.

“Stop it.”

“Oh that voice brings back memories. I can just picture you standing

there in the hall, looking stern, telling some boy to get his hands off a

cheerleader’s butt. Maybe wishing his hand was stroking your tits

instead.” The leader undid the third button and pulled my wife’s blouse out

of the waistband of her shorts. Elaine was standing there with her blouse

open and her bra showing. The room was absolutely still. No one was

saying a word. The leader reached down to his belt and came up with a

pocketknife, one of those where the blade just flips out.

“Don’t move, I wouldn’t want to cut you.” He slipped the blade under the

front of her bra, pulled slightly and sliced her bra open. He was standing

so close all we could see was the leader standing directly in front of

Elaine.

“They are nice. I bet you’re proud of them,” said the Leader

“He stopped for a moment. He seemed to be admiring Elaine’s breasts.

Then you could see that he was reaching up and must have put his hands on

her breast because Elaine spit in his face. Everyone sort of gasped.”

“Wrong move, and you were doing so well. Now, you’ve gone and shown

disrespect for the leader of this august organization of cyclists and done

it in a highly public fashion. That’s something that cannot go

unpunished.” He wiped a gob of spit that was dangling from the tip of his

nose then stepped back leaving Elaine standing there with one breast

exposed. He turned around to the group and spoke to the women.

“Virginia, Doris, Rhonda, Go get your party gear. I want you three to

teach Elaine to respect the Pagans, especially the leader of the club.

Everyone take a seat and relax.”

“There was an area in the building where there were couches and arm

chairs already placed in a semi-circle facing a large stone fireplace in

the back wall of the building. I suppose the building was what you would

call the main lodge. They took us over to the couch and shoved all five of

us down together. One of the men brought out a thin mattress and threw it

on the floor at our feet. Elaine and the three women were standing there.

One of the women comes back lugging two large molded plastic suitcases. I

own one very similar. They were three suitor Pullman cases. As soon as

everyone was settled, they brought Elaine over to the center of the circle.

” Said Mr. Herman

“Get started,” said the Leader

“The one called Virginia slammed her fist into Elaine’s mid section. I

tried to stand up but the man behind me jerked me back into my seat and put

his hand on my shoulders to hold me there. Virginia straightened Elaine up

by pulling her hair and Doris who had muscular arms like a body builder

slammed her fist into Elaine’s midsection. They held Elaine erect with her

arms behind her back while Doris worked over her ribs and abdomen like

Elaine was a punching bag. Elaine started screaming and finally fell down

on the floor begging them to stop. Then Doris stood Elaine up once again

by her hair and Rhonda buried her fist in my wife’s abdomen. Rhonda took

over from Doris and she worked up and down Elaine’s body with her fists.”

“Those three women beat my wife senseless. They slapped her too and

there was a trickle of blood coming from her nose. Finally, they ran out

of energy and Elaine was left on her knees trying to puke and gasp for air.

Virginia seemed to be in charge of the other two.”

“Let’s get her clothes off,” said Virginia as she unlocked the handcuffs

while Elaine was still kneeling on the floor attempting to recover from all

the punches. They pulled her blouse off and the two halves of her bra then

unsnapped her shorts and pulled them off. Very quickly, they pulled her

panties down then her sneakers and socks. My wife is a very modest person.

I can only imagine how she felt being stripped naked in front of her family

including her sixteen-year-old son and the thirty odd people in the room.

Elaine was keeling down holding her stomach. Her body was just inches from

our feet. She looked over at us and you could see in her eyes how much

pain she was in. Her look was a plea for help but there wasn’t a damn

thing I could do about it,” Said Mr. Herman starting to cry.

“Mr. Herman, You want to take a break?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“No, I want to get this over with. Maybe I can tell you something that

will help you find them,” Said Mr. Herman getting himself under control.

“All right, but anytime, you feel you need to stop for a while, just let

us know.” Said Cmdr. Parker

“I guess we were all making too much noise. It was kind of like bedlam.

The girls were crying and John was yelling,” you bastards leave my Mother

alone.” Pam kept repeating, “let us go, let us go.”

“Quiet them down, Jake,” said the Leader.

“All the girls were balling and calling for them to leave their mother

alone. This really big biker the one called Jake, built like an NFL

lineman grabbed Pam who was making most of the noise and said, “You either

be quiet or I’m going to make sure you can’t make any noise.”

“You heard Jake, either shut up or I’ll have Jake get a board and we

start nailing tongues to it, make your choice,” said the Leader.

“Everyone got quiet except Pam who had just lost it. She made more

noise not less. I told her to shut up and be quiet. If my hands weren’t

cuffed behind my back, I would have slapped her or thrown a glass of water

in her face. Pam was hysterical.”

The big guy, Jake, went over to the fireplace and grabbed a piece of

wood. From somewhere he came up with a hammer and nail. One guy grabbed

Pam’s head and held it while they forced her mouth open by putting his

fingers in her nostrils and pulling her head back. Another Pagan reached

in her mouth and grabbed her tongue with a pair of forceps and pulled it

further out than I thought a tongue could reach. They held the board under

her tongue while Jake positioned the nail and then hammered it right

through the center of Pam’s tongue and into the board. He drove in a

second nail. Blood spurted all over Pam’s face when the nails went in.

Thank God, Pam fainted. He left her sitting there with the wood handing

from her tongue and a trickle of blood dribbling down her front. It was so

barbaric that it wasn’t something you expected to happen in a civilized

nation, maybe Africa, but not the United States. They had done it so

quickly it made me think Pam’s wasn’t the first tongue they had driven a

nail through.” Said Mr. Herman

“Nailing tongues is a type of a signature for the Pagans. People they

suspect of talking to the police about them have their tongue nailed. In

some cases, they cut the tongues out.” Said Ron Sellers.

“I was too stunned to move. It was such a cruel and savage thing to do

to a fifteen-year-old girl. Everything got quiet when that hammer first

struck the nail head. I think we couldn’t believe what was happening to

us. The kids were in shock. After that, it was quiet enough for them to

start working on Elaine again.”

“Anyone else want to make noise?” asked the Leader.

“We were afraid to move, let alone make noise. Even Melinda and Cynthia

shut up.” Said Mr. Herman

“Terrorizing is something the Pagans specialize in. Your family’s

reaction is perfectly understandable given the circumstances,” said Ron.

“Let’s see where was I? Now that the situation was quiet, the three

women resumed working on Elaine. Virginia pulled Elaine to her knees by

her hair then held her arms behind her back so Doris and Rhonda could punch

my wife’s breasts. Doris hit Elaine once in each breast with her fist. My

wife screamed in pain. Doris was wearing some kind of ring and you could

see where it cut the skin and Elaine was bleeding below her nipple. They

kept hitting her in her breasts. You could see the bruises starting to

appear. While Doris and Rhonda were beating my wife, Virginia stripped out

of her own clothes. Virginia was a tall woman who looked part American

Indian. She had coal black hair and very high cheekbones. She had tattoos

on her back and stomach and there were butterflies tattooed on each breast.

There was a coiled snake tattoo covering her pubic area”

“Rhonda took two pairs of pliers out of one of the cases, handed one to

Doris. Each of them grabbed one of Elaine’s nipples with pliers and

squeezed causing Elaine to scream in pain. My wife has large beautiful

breasts. There must have been an element of envy in what the Pagan women

did to her. They drug Elaine around the room pulling her by her nipples.

She was screaming and pleading with them to stop. After a while, they

stopped right in front of the couch. Virginia began to talk to Elaine.”

“Ever eat pussy?” Virginia asked

“No,” cried Elaine her nipples being crushed by the pliers.

“You want to eat mine or you want them to rip your nipples off and throw

them in the lake?”

“Eat yours,” responded Elaine through clinched teeth.

“My wife had no choice. She was in terrible pain.”

“Oh, give me a complete sentence school teacher,” demanded Virginia

signaling Doris and Rhonda to apply more pressure with the pliers. Elaine

screamed some more.

“I can’t stand this. You’re killing me. I want to eat your pussy,

anything, please just tell them to stop,” replied Elaine.

“I could see the skin of her nipples sandwiched between those pliers.

They were flattened like a slice of cheese and there was blood oozing out

from where the gripers were tearing her flesh. They dropped Elaine to the

floor on her back and Virginia straddled her face. You could tell by the

look on Virginia’s face that she was enjoying degrading my wife. ”

“Start licking. Get your tongue in there. I’ve fucked several Pagans

this morning and there’s plenty of spooge for you to lick out,” said

Virginia to Elaine.

“It was quiet. We were too scared to do anything but watch. One of

them came over to Pam and held a little bottle under her nose. They called

those bottles ‘poppers’. Later when I used them on me I realized it was

amyl nitrate what they used to call ’smelling salts’ in the old days. All

afternoon they used “poppers” to bring us around if we passed out from

pain.

“Pam jerked her head awake causing the wood to swing around and hit her

sister in the nose. Pam started to panic when she looked down and saw two

nails driven through her tongue. She began to make little screeching

sounds. That bought Jake over to threaten her. He pulled Pam to her feet,

pulled her tank top up, grabbed her nipples and actually lifted her off the

ground by them. Then he spoke to her.”

“If you don’t be quiet, I’m going to take you over to that fireplace and

nail your tits to the mantle and leave you hanging there by them.”

“Pam must have signified she would be quiet because Jake dropped her

back down on the couch. After that, Pam didn’t make a sound.”

“The only sound in the room was Elaine’s tongue licking between

Virginia’s thighs. Virginia got this look on her face like she was really

enjoying it.”

“Oh, she’s so good at it. Do you know girls know what a good pussy

eater your Momma is? Do you all get together when Daddy’s at work and eat

each other’s pussy like my Momma and sister’s did?” Virginia directed the

question to my daughters.

“Please don’t hurt my Momma any more,” said Melinda.

“I’m not hurting her. Your momma loves to eat Pagan pussy. Hear her

down there munching my rug?”

“I don’t want you to hurt her any more but if that’s not hurting her,

it’s okay,” said Melinda

“Aren’t you a sweet little thing? What’s your name, honey?” asked

Virginia.

“Melinda Herman,” responded my daughter.

“Tell me, Melinda, do you like it when your Momma eats your pussy?”

asked Virginia.

“No, yes, I don’t know,” replied Melinda confused by the question

“That was a trick question wasn’t it? You come over hear and you can

find out.” Said Virginia reaching over to pull Melinda up off the couch.

One of the Pagans removed Melinda’s handcuffs.

“Leave her alone,” I yelled and tried to get up but was yanked down hard

and the guy behind me cracked me across the back of my head with something

hard. I saw stars for a minute but I managed to stay conscious.

“Jake, if he makes any more noise, nail his tongue down,” said the

Leader

“Here let’s slide these down, and these panties too, you can get naked

like your Momma and me. I’ve got a daughter about your age and I don’t

make her wear panties, her name’s Dixie, you know why I call her that?”

said Virginia as she pulled Melinda’s shorts and then panties off.

“No, why do you call her Dixie,” responded Melinda.

“I went on a run with the club down to Virginia Beach, Virginia, that a

part of the country called Dixie. We partied there with Pagans from all

over Dixie and I just fucked everyone there for three straight days. Oh

did I get a lot of cock. When I got back, I found out I was pregnant and

since I had no idea who the father was, I called my little girl baby

Dixie,” said Virginia.

“Where is Dixie?” asked Melinda

“She lives in Lynn, Massachusetts with my Momma. Does it feel good when

I rub this?” asked Virginia who had slipped her fingers between Melinda’s

legs. She was massaging Melinda’s privates as she pulled Melinda’s top

off.

“That’s not nice,” said Melinda

“But it feels good,” said Virginia

“Yes, I’m starting to get wet.”

“These are nice. Pretty soon they’ll be big like your Momma’s, then all

the boys will want to suck on your nipples, you’ll like that won’t you?”

said Virginia as she leaned forward and kissed Melinda’s nipples.

“Do you touch yourself down there?” asked Virginia as she put her hand

between Melinda’s legs.

“Sometimes, after school, the girls call it getting yourself off, I like

to play with myself,” answered Melinda.

“Show me how you do it,” said Virginia to Melinda. Melinda put her

fingers in her mouth to wet them and them started rubbing between her legs.

“How about your sisters, do you let them touch you?” asked Virginia.

“Not with my sister but with my cousin, Cindy, she’s there,” said

Melinda pointing to her cousin on the couch.

“How about your daddy and your brother? Has daddy played with your

little pussy?” asked Virginia.

“No, but I saw John licking Pam down there just like my Mommy is doing

to you. He was licking between her legs and she was moaning and saying how

good it felt. Pam and John were in the garage and they didn’t know that

Cindy and I were watching. Later, he put his thing in her, She really

liked that,” said Melinda.

“I looked over at my daughter and son but both refused to look in my

direction. Finding that out was just one more terrible thing in the worst

day of my life. I guess it’s natural for a young man like John who has

beautiful sisters to be sexually interested in them. But honestly until

Melinda said that, I had no idea John was doing things with his sisters.”

“John is your brother there on the couch and Pam is the one that Jake

had to quiet down.” Asked Virginia

“Yes.”

“Has John touched you like I’m touching you?”

“Yes, and he likes me to touch his thing. He let’s Cindy play with his

thing. It starts out soft then it gets hard and finally this white stuff

called sperm shoots out. He wants Cindy to put it in her mouth,” said


Melinda pointing toward her cousin Cynthia.

“Has Cindy put John’s cock in her mouth?” asked Virginia as she rode my

wife’s face. You could tell Virginia was starting to get really turned on

by Elaine.

“Not yet, but she said she would when we camped out by the lake, I was

going to do it too if they let me,” said Melinda

“Mr. Herman, it sounds like your oldest boy been having some fun with

his sisters and cousin. How about you, you ever think of taking Pamela off

somewhere and sliding your cock in that tight teen-age cunt. You know

you’ve at least thought of it,” asked the Leader.

“Never,” I replied.

“I was still too stunned at what Melinda said about John to reply much

more than that. I had no reason to believe that John was doing anything

sexual with his sisters or cousin. My brother’s wife has raised Cynthia

without the type of strict moral guidance that Elaine and I provided our

children. My wife had cautioned me that Cynthia was a bad influence on

Melinda and Elaine didn’t want to bring Cynthia along on our trip but my

brother wanted her to go and I insisted that we bring her alone. Now, I

have to explain to my brother what happened to his daughter. Of course

those are my thoughts today, given our circumstances at the time, there was

nothing to do but ignore what the children had been doing. I wasn’t in a

position to deliver a lecture.”

“John, don’t look so worried about your Daddy whipping your ass for

screwing your sisters. I had two sisters and I’ve fucked both of them. My

daddy and I used to fuck them while Momma watched. Tell me John, have you

seen your Mother naked before today?” asked the Leader.

“I watched her and dad in bed a couple of times, I used my remote

computer camera” said John

“So you watched your dad screwing your Mom using one of those spy cams,

neat?” asked the Leader.

“They do anything that surprise you?” asked the Leader.

“Mom really loves to suck his cock. She sucks him off and swallows it,”

said John.

“So Mom likes to take the load. Did you hear that Elaine? Asked the

Leader.

“My wife made some sound but you couldn’t make it out with Virginia’s

pussy covering her mouth.”

“Keep licking, Mrs. Herman, don’t stop for one minute,” interjected

Virginia who was sucking Melinda’s nipples and ridding Elaine’s face.

“How is Mrs. Herman as a pussy eater?” asked the Leader.

“Mrs. Herman’s got an experienced tongue. I bet she’s done some muff

diving before,” responded Virginia who performed a wave motion with her

butt over Elaine’s face.

“Back to you, John, you get a hard on watching your parents,” asked the

Leader.

“Yes, I guess so,” responded John

“So your Momma likes to suck your dad’s cock?” asked the Leader

“Yes, she gives him head,” answered John.

“Ever wish it was your dick she was sucking?” asked the Leader

“Yes, sometimes,” responded John.

“Virginia, let John get on top of Mrs. Herman. You and the little girl

help John get off,” said the Leader.

“Virginia got up off Elaine’s face. Jake pulled John off the couch,

handling him like he was practically weightless. He positioned John on all

fours with is cock right over Elaine’s face. But Elaine closed her mouth,

refusing to take John’s cock between her lips. Elaine’s resistance only

lasted for a minute. Virginia grabbed Elaine’s big toe with pliers and

squeezed. Elaine howled in pain.”

“You better get to sucking John’s cock or forget about every wearing

open toe shoes, Mrs. Herman,” said Virginia.

“Elaine opened her mouth and began sucking John’s cock. Elaine’s mind

must have been in turmoil. I can think of nothing more degrading or soul

shattering for my wife than the idea of sex with her own children.”

“Watch me, Melinda, I’m going to help your brother dump a load of spooge

I your mother’s mouth,” said Virginia as she spread John’s butt cheeks and

began to lick his butt hole.

“Here, you give it a try,” said Virginia indicating that Melinda should

take over licking John’s asshole. Melinda gave it a little lick. Virginia

put her hand on the back of Melinda’s head and pushed her face further

between John’s cheeks.”

“Just put your mouth around your brother’s asshole and suck and lick it;

then push your tongue in there and wiggle it,” said Virginia. Melinda was

too scared to do anything but act as she was told. In less than two

minutes, John climaxed in Elaine’s mouth.

“Swallow it, Mrs. Herman,” said Virginia and you could see Elaine’s

throat move as she swallowed John’s sperm.

“Good job, John, nothing better than shooting your load down your

mother’s throat. I remember the first time my brothers and I tied up our

Mom and fucked her,” said the Leader.

“Tina, come over here and take care of John, he deserves a little

reward,” said the Leader.

“A young girl who I suppose was Tina, seated across the semi-circle

stood up and walked over to the couch, knelt down in front of my son,

pulled his shorts and briefs back down and started sucking his penis. She

did it without a moment’s hesitation, right there with his sisters seated

on both sides of him. These people had no sense of shame or decency. The

women and men could perform the most personal and private of sexual acts

right out in the open while everyone watched.”

“Mr. Herman, allow me interject once more. Pagan women go through an

initiation ceremony where they have public sexual intercourse with dozens,

perhaps hundreds of club members including other women. There’s a

considerable amount of lesbian sex and even sex with animals for Pagan

women. If a female wants to join the Pagans, she has to leave any sexual

inhibitions behind. Just as a starter, they will take a new girl to a food

court in a major mall and make her get under the table and perform oral sex

while everyone watches.” Said Ron Sellers.

“The mall security allows them to do that?” asked Mr. Herman

“Shopping mall security personnel are not trained to deal with groups

like the Pagans. The bottom line is that they are afraid to confront

motorcycle gangs,” said Ron Sellers.

“Let’s move on,” said Cmdr. Parker.

“John is a young boy and in spite of the threatening circumstances and

having just climaxed in Elaine’s mouth, Tina quickly made him erect with

her mouth. Then she got up on the couch facing John. She sat down as she

slipped his cock into her pussy. She exposed her breasts. She rode his

cock up and down while she held his head against her breast and he sucked

her nipples. She tongue kissed him. Finally he climaxed again. After

that she went back and sat down like it was no big deal,” said Mr. Herman.

“While Tina was sucking John’s cock, Virginia made Melinda replace John

by squatting over her Mother’s face for oral sex. My wife was too

terrified to do anything but start to lick Melinda’s privates.”

“Feels good, doesn’t it, Melinda?” asked Virginia

“Yes, it does,” said Melinda

“Now you use your fingers and play with yourself down there and see if

you can get off, Melinda, just close your eyes and concentrate,” said

Virginia.

“Melinda started running her little finger in her slit as you could hear

Elaine’ tongue working up and down Melinda’s pussy. Virginia leaned

forward and started to lick and kiss Melinda’ breasts. After a few

minutes, Melinda experienced an orgasm.”

“Now that felt great, didn’t it,” asked Virginia
“Yes, it felt good, can I do Mommy now?” asked Melinda

“Maybe later, that was really something, Melinda the way you just got

yourself off, you could be a Pagan girl, would you like that?” asked

Virginia

“If Mommy says its okay,” responded Melinda.

“I’m sure she’ll agree. This afternoon you’ll be initiated as an

official Pagan slut. Now, you get back on the couch, your Mommy and I

aren’t through,” said Virginia helping Melinda to stand up and sit back

down beside me.

“You just ate your daughter out, Elaine, you know what that makes you?”

asked Virginia

“You forced me,” replied Elaine

“Forced or not, it makes you a Pagan mother, you should see my little

Dixie eat pussy, we’ll make sure Melinda knows how before the initiation is

over,” said Virginia.

“Muff diving is not exactly retribution. You three make an example of

Mrs. Herman for spitting on me,” said the Leader.

“I had hoped they were done with us and might even let us go. But it

was only the beginning. I just wish Elaine had shown more control that

day. I just new hat her spitting on their Leader was a serious mistake.”

“The whole Pagan psyche is to instill fear in normal citizens. Any

reaction that shows a lack of fear is strongly punished. However, even if

your wife had not spit at their Leader, your entire family would have been

sexually abused,” said Ron Sellers.

“Well, now we still have to punish you for showing disrespect to the

Pagans,” said Virginia.

“Rhonda, Get some rope out and throw it over that chandelier,” said

Virginia.

“Rhonda took four heavy ropes and one that was lighter and started to

throw one end over the wagon wheel chandelier that hung directly above the

center of our circle. It was at least a twenty-foot ceiling and I’d day

the chandelier was at least ten feet off he ground. It took a couple of

tries but soon there were five pieces of rope hanging down from the wagon

wheel above.”

“Take my place, Doris,” directed Virginia as she got up off my wife’s

face.

“Stop it, please, anything else, leave me alone,” begged Elaine.

“Elaine’s face glistened from the contents of Virginia’s genitals.

Doris was a chubby girl with a big butt. She reached back and spread her

butt cheeks as she say down on Elaine’s face.”

“Clean my asshole. I had to take a big shit this morning after Little

Bill and Big Tony fucked me in the ass and there was no paper in the ladies

room” demanded Doris

“You could hear Elaine’s tongue working in Doris butt crack. It was

disgusting. After a few minutes, Doris got off Elaine and Rhonda replaced

her. In less than fifteen minutes, they had forced my wife to perform oral

sex on four women and John. My wife’s lips and nose were smeared with

Doris’s shit.”

“Oh, this woman knows how to work a snatch. That’s right, Elaine. Keep

sucking the juice out of my twat, when it’s clean, you can do my asshole.

Jake put his load in there right before you arrived.” Said Rhonda who

started moaning when Elaine’s tongue began licking her pussy.

“That’s right, get your tongue in there and move it around, suck the cum

and shit right out of my butt, miss school principal, oh, she’s good, she

really knows how to suck asshole,” said Rhonda as she grinded her rear over

Elaine’s face.

“My wife is a strong willed woman with the instincts of a survivor.

Before that moment, I’m sure she never touched another woman. When she

first got a job with the school system, one of her fellow teachers was a

lesbian and she tried to get Elaine to come over to her apartment but

Elaine was having none of that and told her that to her face. But in this

case, neither Elaine nor any of us had any choice but do what the Pagans

wanted. We all were forced to do things that day we would never have done

in normal circumstances.”

“Mr. Herman, we all know that making normal folk perform in a sexually

perverted fashion is part and parcel of being a Pagan. No one is going to

blame you or any member of your family for anything you did that day no

matter how sexually aberrant it was. Be assured of that.” Said Cmdr.

Parker.

“Mr. Herman, there have been numerous instances where Pagans have

sexually debauched family members in front of one another. Mothers forced

to have sex with sons and fathers with daughters. I have a large file of

encounters between families like yours and outlaw motorcycle clubs.

Regrettably, most experiences are similar to yours. It’s in the nature of

the outlaw biker to enjoy degrading and humiliating others especially

families. The Pagans look at standards of decency and ordinary human

behavior as something to be despised and openly challenged,” said Ron

Sellers.

“Thank you. I just need everybody to understand that my family is not

that way. I don’t mean that we’re better than anybody. We’re just normal

people with normal desires.”

“Understood, Mr. Herman, now what happened next,” asked Cmdr. Parker.

“Virginia buckled leather cuffs around Elaine’s wrists and ankles. Then

she tied the end of the ropes that dangled from the chandelier to the metal

loops in the cuffs. Elaine had medium length hair and she was wearing it

in a ponytail that morning. Virginia took something out of one of those

suitcases that I could only describe as a small vise clamp. She threaded

Elaine’s ponytail through the clamp then slowly tightened it until Elaine’s

hair was firmly clamped and stretch back from her skull. Then she attached

the smallest of the five ropes to the clamp. I knew they were going to do

something awful to her.”

“Turn her on her stomach, we’re going to do a reverse,” directed

Virginia as the rolled Elaine over on her stomach.

“Four of the Pagan men grabbed ends of the rope and hoisted Elaine up to

where she was maybe six feet off the floor. Then Virginia pulled the rope

attached to Elaine’s hair to the point that Elaine’s head was stretched up

toward the ceiling. It had to be an awful painful position. I was afraid

it would break her neck. You could see the tendons in the throat and neck

standing out. Her front was facing downward toward the floor. I think

they referred to that as a reverse suspension. You arms and legs are

pulled backward and straight upward. The pain in her joints must have been

intense because she started begging them to let her down. Elaine was

spread out, totally naked and she looked like her arms were being

dislocated. Her breasts were hanging straight down. Several of the Pagans

reached up and pinched her nipples hard enough to make Elaine cry out and

beg them to stop. I really became afraid for my wife when Virginia took

three bullwhips from one of the cases. She gave one to Rhonda, one to

Doris and kept one. She spoke to the leader.

How far, unconscious, insane, dead?” asked Virginia

“I’ll tell you when to stop?” replied the Leader.

“With that, the three women positioned themselves around my wife and

started limbering up their whip arms. One on each side with Virginia

situated where she would be whipping up and between Elaine’s legs. You

could hear the whirring noise as the whips cut the air. Virginia landed

the first blow on Elaine’s butt. My poor wife let out an inhuman cry of

pain. She twisted and cried out, ‘Oh, God, have mercy, please stop, I

can’t stand the pain.’ ”

“It’s like she’s dancing in the air,” said Jake. The wagon wheel

chandelier was suspended from the ceiling by chains so there was slack and

of course the ropes were twisting. Between Elaine jerking from the pain

and the force of the whips along with the rope suspension, Elaine was

rotating a short distance in one direction then back. All the while, my

wife was screaming. Each time a whip landed on her skin, it left a large

red whelp. When the whip landed where there was already a whelp, it cut

her skin and blood started to flow.”

“Rhonda and Doris concentrated on Elaine’s breasts that were hanging

straight down toward the floor. They were well practiced with those whips

because you could see the tip of the whip land on the side of Elaine’s

breast. There would be an indentation where the whip landed, the breast

would jerk in reaction and Elaine would scream.”

“It ripped my heart out to hear her scream like that. I’ll dream about

poor Elaine’s whipping for the rest of my life. Virginia concentrated on

Elaine’s butt and vagina. A couple of times, Virginia must have landed it

right on Elaine’s most sensitive female parts because Elaine would contort

her body then you could see the muscles and tendons stand out in her face

and neck and a long wail of agony would come out of her throat.”

“Doris and Rhonda joined in and the blows were practically continuous.

After maybe ten minutes of incredible agony, Elaine passed out. The whips

landed but she wasn’t making a sound.”

“Bring her around, then give her more,” said the Leader.

“Virginia took a small bottle out of the case, held it to Elaine’s nose,

Elaine jerked awake, she was sobbing and begging them to stop, the whipping

started again, I tried to get up and stop it but the Pagan behind me jerked

me down again. This time Elaine stayed awake for a long time. Blood

really started to flow off her back and legs. Doris and Rhonda kept

landing blows on her breasts that were hanging straight toward the floor.

You could see little specs of blood on the floor. Finally, Elaine passed

out again.”

“Wake her up,” said the Leader

“Virginia used the bottle to bring Elaine around.”

“Any more will probably kill her,” remarked Virginia.

“Whippings over, get me a candle,” said the Leader.

“Elaine was hanging there moaning as the Leader took a burning candle

from Virginia. He walked over under her and passed the candle flame slowly

over her breast. Elaine tried to jerk away but he moved the flame and she

started screaming.”

“Virginia, clamp her nipples and put some weights on them,” said the

Leader.

“You couldn’t just let us fuck you, you had to put us in our place with

a little spit, well there’s a price to be paid for doing that, it’s going

to cost you your nipples,” said the Leader.

“Virginia pulled Elaine’s nipples out with a pair of needle nose pliers.

She attached a screw clamp to the very end of the tissue. Then she added

some fishing weights to the clamp and Elaine’s nipples stretched out to

where they were two or three inches long. The clamps were causing Elaine

terrible pain. Elaine kept begging ‘help me, help me’ but they didn’t

care.”

“Make sure she doesn’t pass out,” said the Leader. Virginia positioned

herself under Elaine’s head with a fresh bottle of what I think was amyl

nitrate or poppers. Next that bastard took that candle and burned Elaine’s

nipples off. He held the flame on the flesh at the areola and he kept it

there until the clamp and nipple fell to the ground. Elaine never quit

crying and begging and screaming but he had no mercy on her. All of a

sudden there was a clunk and the first clamp fell to the floor with

Elaine’s nipple still in the clamp. A moment later the other clamp fell on

the floor. He kept the flame on the areola until it turned black. I guess

that kept her from bleeding.”

“Little spit cost you your nipples, sweetheart,” said the Leader.

“Okay, get her down and let’s get everyone over to the amphitheatre for

the initiation, put her on one of the picnic table and let them get started

with her” Said the Leader.

“The Leader pulled me to my feet and asked me.”

“You ever done anything queer?”

“No, I never.”

“Well, we’re about to expand your life experiences,” said the Leader.

“Next, the big biker named Jake stepped up to Pamela.”

“I’ll take those nails out if you’ll be quiet,” Jake asked.

“Pamela shook her head yes. Even shaking her head must have been

painful with a piece of wood nailed to your tongue.”

“Even if I grab your tits?” asked Jake as he slipped his giant hands

under Pam’s top and felt her breasts. Pam kept her cool and nodded yes.

Jake used pliers to remove the nail. Pam twisted her face in pain but

managed to stay quiet. They pulled her and the rest of us to our feet and

we marched out of there.

“They pushed us out the door and walked us down a path toward the lake.

Elaine couldn’t walk so they loaded her on the back of an electric cart

driven by the Leader. Her breasts were charred black in front and she was

bleeding from dozens of whip cuts. There were whelps all over her back and

front. I heard crowd noise as we approached the lake. In the distance I

saw a wooden stage and there was a hillside in front of it. When I got

closer, I realized that someone had terraced a hillside to create seating

facing the stage with the lake behind it. The result was a small

amphitheatre. Now that you tell me it was a campground, I understand the

place better. There was a crowd of bikers seated on the terraces.”

“They were a noisy bunch. Most of them were drinking beer. Some of the

women were naked or at the least running around with their breasts exposed.

Some were engaged in sexual acts. As we approached the stage, there was a

young girl having sex with three men at the same time, right on top of

these picnic tables to the left of the stage.”

“When we reach the picnic tables, the Leader turns to the girls dragging

Elaine and said.

“Chain her up on a table and tells the boys to have a picnic.”

“We stopped for a moment. They put a handcuff on one of Elaine’s wrists

and the other cuff onto a leg of the picnic table. The cuff had a chain of

two or three feet so they could move Elaine around. They placed Elaine

right on top of the table. I thought maybe they were going to let her rest

but I was wrong. The leader spoke to Elaine.”

“I suspect you’ve never pulled a train so let me explain how it works.

You’re going to be on top of this table for the next day or so. Any Pagan,

including the girls, that wants a piece of you can hop up here and get it.

Your mouth, pussy, and asshole are going to be very busy. Maybe next time,

you meet a Pagan, you’ll show more respect,” said the Leader.

“Virginia said something to a group of bikers standing nearby. There

were maybe eight of them. I heard one of them say, “I’m going first.” The

next things I know he had gotten up on the table between Elaine’s legs and

was getting ready to rape my wife. One biker on each side held Elaine’s

leg stretched out wide as this fellow worked his penis into Elaine. Her

legs were so wide spread I thought they had dislocated her hip socket. I

heard Elaine gasp and start to sob when she realized what was happening to

her. I heard her grunt when he entered her. Then I heard him speak to the

other Pagans waiting their turn.

“Nice and tight but I’ll loosen her up for you, boys,” he said as he

started to have pump his cock into her. I was amazed he found my bloody,

practically comatose wife with two charred breasts attractive but he went

at her like she was a movie star.

“They took us up on stage. We were all still handcuffed. They took

everyone to the back of the stage except me. They unlocked my cuffs.

There was a man there with a microphone. He sort of emceed the whole

initiation as they called it. He whispered, “get naked” to me and I was

too scared to do anything but undress right there in front of all those

people. As soon as I was naked, he took me right out to the front of the

stage and used the microphone to yell ‘Shut the fuck up.” The crowd did

quiet down. I looked over to the left to see that that fellow was still

raping Elaine but now there were more men standing around that picnic table

waiting their turn with her.”

“Next, with me standing there buck naked, he asked me some questions.”

“What’s your name sir?”

“Robert, Robert Herman,” I replied

“And where do you live?”

“Minneapolis, Minnesota”

“Bob, what’s your profession?” he asked

“Regional manager for ShopKo,” I replied. It was weird. The audience

was being quiet, acting interested.

“And why, Bob, do you and your family want to join the Pagans?” he asked

“I don’t know” was all I could think to reply. I wanted to say, “let me

and my family go, you trash, but they probably would have killed me, I just

said, “I don’t know.”

“Good answer, Bob, we’re going to start your initiation right now. Can

I have two women from the audience come up on stage?”

“Two women in the front row came up on stage. They were both giggling.

One was only wearing a pair of motorcycle boots and the other boots and a

leather skirt. They had lots of tattoos. The naked one was chubby and to

be honest unattractive but the other was slender and a pretty girl in a

hard sort of way. As they came up on stage, the announcer picked up one of

my shoes and pulled the lace out. He handed it to one of the girls and

said “Get him hard and tie him off.”

“Just stand there. Don’t move unless you want us to cut your balls

off,” said the Announcer.

“The girls dropped to their knees and started to suck my penis. One

would do my balls while the other sucked my cock then they would switch

off. In a few minutes and in spite of the circumstances, I got an erection.

They were very expert at giving a blowjob. I glanced out in the audience

and just about every one of the Pagan women was doing something sexual with

at least one of the males.”

“Another minute or two I was getting ready to have an orgasm. One of

the girls was sucking on the very tip of my cock when I noticed the other

wrapping my shoelace around my balls and the base of my cock. Just when I

was about to cum, she jerked the shoelace tight to cut me off. Man did

that hurt. I thought my nuts were going to explode. My balls turned

purple. She tied a knot in the shoelace. The other girl kept sucking me.

I wanted to cum but couldn’t. It was painful as hell. I was standing

there with an erection as big as I’ve ever had in my life and I felt like

my balls were going to burst.”

“The girls returned to their seats. I saw both of them kissing men and

other women in the front row. I guess the idea was to kiss others while

they could still taste my cock on their lips. Those people are sexually

demented.”

“Mr. Herman, the Pagans, like the other outlaw clubs such as the Hells

Angels, the Black Angels, etc, engage in sexual practices intended to

differentiate themselves from the mainstream of society. Outrageous

behavior of a sexual nature is their norm. Wives and girlfriends and in

many cases female offspring who’ve reached their teens are expected to be

openly promiscuous, able to engage in any type of sex with males or

females. There’s also no prejudice against homosexual behavior of any kind.

Although there is a very vicious outlaw club that caters exclusively to gay

males and there is even an exclusively lesbian biker club. The bottom line

is that any type of sexual behavior is pretty much okay with the Pagans.”

Said Ron Sellers.

“I certainly witnessed enough that day to agree with you. The next part

is difficult for me to talk about. They brought a big burly biker up on

stage, pushed me to my knees and told me to give him a blowjob. I was too

scared not to try. I got down on my knees, unzipped his jeans and took his

cock out. I must say those people do not bathe often. He smelled rank.

But I started to provide him oral sex. It was something I had never done

before but I guess we all know how by one means or another. Anyway, he got

an erection. The announcer held the microphone up to the biker I was

blowing and talked to him as I sucked him.

“How’s he doing, Cecil?”

“Not bad, he seems to have a knack for it,” responded Cecil

“You think he’s sucked cock before?”

“Yes, he’s using his tongue to lick under my dick, this guy knows what

to do.”

“Using your tongue on the bottom of my cock was what Elaine did that

really turned me on. I just imitated what I liked my wife to do to me. At

that point, they brought my family forward. He put his arm around Pamela

and asked her.”

“Do you think your daddy’s ever sucked cock before? He’s doing a might

fine job on Cecil.” Asked the Announcer as he pulled Pam’s top up to expose

her breasts.

“I don’t know. He may have when he was younger,” replied Pamela

cringing from his touch.

“Do you have any suggestions or tips you’d like to give Daddy to improve

his cock sucking techniques?” He asked Pamela.

“I’m not sure,” said Pamela

“Well, get down there and help your Dad out,” said the announcer pushing

Pamela down beside me.

“Share Cecil’s cock with Pam, don’t be a cock hog,” said the Announcer.

“Pamela put her hand on Cecil’s cock and transferred it from my mouth to

hers. She swirled her tongue around the tip and then took it in and

started sucking up and down rapidly. I tried to lick his balls, anything

to keep them from doing anything really awful to us.”

“Cecil, what do you think? Has she sucked some cock before today?”

asked the Announcer.

“Oh yea, she’s pretty good. This girl has sucked some dick.” Said

Cecil.

“Let’s try the rest of the family, who’s the next oldest?” said the

Announcer.

“I am,” said my daughter Cathy.

“Come here, can you do better that Daddy or your older sister? How many

cocks have you sucked before today?” asked the Announcer.

“Not that many,” said Cathy

“How many is ‘not that many’?”

“Maybe four,” replied Cathy

“Have you sucked your Daddy’s cock before?”

“No,” said Cathy

“Well, this is your chance, get down on the floor and suck him while he

and your older sister take care of Cecil. Pam you let daddy suck a while.

Wait, Cathy, before you get down there to work on Dad’s knob, take your top

off so, everyone wants to see your tits,” said the Announcer.

“My daughter pulled her tank top off and then unhooked her bra and let

it fall. Cathy is small breasted and quite shy about their size. But she

stood there bravely facing those animals. The Announcer leaned down and

gave one of her nipples a kiss saying ‘I just love little girl tits, aren’t

these precious?’ Pam and I were giving Cecil a blowjob swapping his cock

from her mouth to mine and back several times. I felt a mouth close over

my cock and looked down to see Cathy sucking on the end of my penis, my own

daughter. I sensed Cecil was about to cum. He started breathing heavier

and rocking back and forth.”

“You take Cecil’s load Dad but when he cums don’t swallow,” said the

Announcer.

“Cecil grabbed my ears and pushed his cock right down my throat and held

it there while he made short little motions that caused me to gag. At the

last minute, he pulled back and I found myself with a mouthful of his

semen.”

“Now tongue kiss Pam and Cathy and you all snowball Cecil’s cum back and

forth,” said the Announcer.

“For the first time ever, I had to French Kiss my own daughters. Their

naked breasts were against my chest. We embraced and swirled our tongues

together tasting the filmy slime that Cecil had deposited in my mouth. Pam

pulled slightly part and our tongues intertwined in mid air. ”

“Wow, a father and daughter porno kiss, that makes my cock hard,” said

the Announcer.

“The audience actually cheered and clapped. I guess the idea of a

father and daughter kissing with a mouthful of sperm actually impressed

them.

“The Announcer ushered the children to the back of the stage, leaving me

upstage naked and humiliated. My cock wouldn’t go soft because of the way

it had been tied. It was sticking out and waving as I walked, painful as

hell. Next they shoved a small bench up front and told me to lay down on

it on my back with my rear facing the audience. The Announcer grabbed my

legs and pulled them back over my head so my butt hole was pointed straight

toward the crowd.”

“Look at that asshole,” yelled the Announcer and the crowd laughed.

“This other biker has come up on the stage. He had a long latex rubber

glove on one hand and he’s holding a can of vegetable shortening in the

other. He opened the can grabbed a handful of the white stuff and shoved

it into the opening of my asshole with his fingers.”

“The pain was excruciating. The biker was a big fellow with powerful

muscular hands and forearms. I know that homosexuals engage in fisting

where they shove their hands and even their arms inside their rectums but I

never imagined it could happen to me. I had assumed that gay men sort of

work up to being fisted, starting with small objects and getting bigger as

they go. I kept thinking I was going to pass out from the pain. He would

dig his gloved hand into the shortening, scoop out a handful then try to

force his hand inside my rectum. He shoved and I screamed with the pain.

It felt like my anus was going to split wide open.”

“Slowly, each shove went a little further until pop; his hand was inside

my butt. I howled and begged for him to take it out. But the more you

scream, the better that crowd likes it. I was practically out of my mind

with pain. He worked just his hand in and out adding more shortening until

frankly the hand was going in without a lot of pain. I could tell my

rectum was open. The muscle was no longer closing when he took his hand

out.”

“Go for it,” I read the Announcer say and I felt the biker pushing his

arm inside me. It was traveling up my large intestine causing my guts to

cramp. It felt like a giant snake pushing up into my guts. I felt things

moving inside my intestines like my shit was being pushed back up into my

stomach.

“Okay, Pagans, let’s slowly count to twenty five. Billie is going to

give Mr. Herman twenty five power fucks,” said the Announcer.

“Billie pulled his arm out to where his fist was right in my asshole.

The Pagans yelled ‘one’. Billie drove his arm forward like he was

delivering a shoulder punch. It was like someone punched you hard in the

guts but from the inside. I shrieked in pain. I saw stars and frankly I

wanted to die. They shouted ‘two’ and he did it again. I started to hurt

deep inside me, like from the inside out. I passed out somewhere around

fifteen but they revived me by holding the same type of little bottle under

my nose they used on Elaine. By the time, the crowd reached twenty-five, I

no longer felt like a same human being. I wanted to go crazy if that meant

I wouldn’t feel his fist slamming through my guts like a piston. At

twenty-five I was just babbling.”

“Thank God he stopped. I wouldn’t be here today if he had kept that up.

They stood me up. He took the rubber glove that was covered with

shortening and my shit and rubbed it across my face. Some of it went in my

mouth and nose.”

“You and Billie take a bow,” said the Announcer. I could barely bend

over my guts hurt so much. The crowd clapped and cheered. I just stood

there with shit on my face and shortening leaking out my butt. I really

wanted to die at that point. I was that degraded. I didn’t even feel

human anymore. I had done something dumb that put my whole family in this

horrible place. I couldn’t protect them. I couldn’t even save myself from

having that animal stick his arm up my ass.”

“Mr. Herman, none of this is your fault. Victims of violent crimes

especially when family members are involved often blame themselves for

things that are not their fault. We are going to refer you to a

psychiatrist in the Minneapolis area that counsels people like yourselves

that have been the victims of similar crimes,” said Terry Wade.

“When the crowd quieted down, they took me to the very back of the

stage. Someone had thrown a rope over a tree limb. They tied my arms over

my head with the rope and then hauled me up until I was dangling two or

three feet above the stage floor. The Announcer came over untied the

string around my cock. That was an incredible relief for a moment. Then

he tied a heavier elastic cord around my balls then looped a concrete block

to the other end of the cord. He lifted the block up to where I could see

it and let it go. I thought my nuts would rip off. I was left hanging

there. My arms felt like they were tearing out of my shoulders. My balls

went sort of numb but I could still feel them stretch. The concrete block

dangled a couple of inches below my feet. It was hell hanging there.”

“I guessed they were done with me at least for now. They brought my son

John out to center stage and made him strip off his clothes. I looked over

to the picnic tables to see that several men were up on the table raping

Elaine. From the way they were arranged, I guess that there were three

cocks inside my wife. There were more men standing around the table

waiting their turn with her. I can’t imagine what was going through

Elaine’s mind. She was no prude and Elaine was a good sexual partner. But

to be put up on a table and rapped repeatedly while people watched. I

wondered how long she would live if they kept that up.”

“The only thing I could do was watch. I was forced to hang there with a

clear view of what they did to my children. I’ll never forget that as long

as I live.”

“What I thought was a tall female Pagan came bounding up on the stage. I

heard the crowd yelling ‘Tony’. This person had to be well over six feet

tall with blonde hair and she was tanned like a girl in one of those sun

tan lotion commercials. I think you call it bronzed. This ‘Tony’ had a

muscular physique for a girl but in sort of an American Gladiator fashion.

I used to watch that show. She flexed her muscles and posed for the crowd.

Tony was wearing a jog bra and very skimpy shorts. Her butt cheeks were

hanging out. The Announcer went back to the microphone.

“Tony, what do you think of John here?”

“I’m in love already. I want to have his baby,” said Tony. The crowd

loved it.

“You want to start with a little kiss,” asked the Announcer

“Come here, John, ” said Tony and she took John and French kissed him.”

“Is he a good kisser?” asked the Announcer when they were done.

“Oh, I’m wet now, my little puss is flowing like a river,” gushed Tony

causing the crowd to laugh uproariously.

“I have no idea what was going through John’s mind; but I had sensed

there was something weird about to happen.

“What do you think of his cock?” asked the Announcer.

“It seems very nice but we just met. I plan on getting to know it

better,” said Tony taking John’s cock in her large hand and fondling it.

“How about you, John, you want to see Tony’s tits?” the Announcer asked

my son.

“Yes,” was all John could manage. Tony pulled her job bra off to reveal

a large pair of breasts. She was tanned all over.

“John, were you breast fed?” asked the Announcer

“Yes, I think so,” replied John

“Do you want to suck on Mother Tony’s nipples, just like you did your

Mom’s?” asked the Announcer.

“Yes,” said John placing his mouth on Tony’s nipple and sucking.

“Can I be your new Mommy? I walked by the picnic tables on my way here

and I saw your old Mommy. She’s too busy for you.” Said Tony as John

sucked on her nipples. Tony had reached down and was playing with John’s

cock.

“Oh that’s nice, ” said Tony allowing John to suck her breasts. John

was several inches shorted than Tony.

“Just lay down on the bench. Your new Mommy is going to suck your cock.

Is that okay?” asked Tony.

“All right,” replied John. I’m not sure what was going on in John’s

mind. I guess he was thinking he wasn’t doing all badly. It was his third

blowjob of the day, this one to be given by a tall gorgeous blonde goddess.

Any way she dropped to her knees and started giving him head. John got

aroused in spite of the fact that several hundred Pagans were watching.”

“He’s hard, let’s see some 69,” yelled the Announcer rolling the bench

to center stage.

“Let’s go down on each other, then we can fuck, are you willing to do

that?” said Tony.

“Yea, sure,” replied John

“At that moment, Tony pulled down her shorts to reveal a sizeable cock.

I couldn’t see John’s face from the back but the audience laughed

hysterically. John had no idea that Tony was a transvestite. I pretty

sure he had no experience of anything like that. Anyway, Tony pushed John

on this back on the bench, straddled his face and pushed his cock into

John’s mouth. The Announcer whispered something to John that I assumed was

a threat because John started vigorously sucking on Tony’s cock. They did

sixty-nine for a while then John had to mount Tony and performs anal

intercourse. The Announcer made John lick and suck on Tony’s asshole

first. John had an orgasm while fucking Tony.”

“John, was that your first ass fuck?” asked the Announcer.

“Yes,” answered John

“How was it? Was it tight?” asked the Announcer.
“Yes, it was tight. I came quick,” said John.

“You sure did. Now is your own asshole as tight?” asked the Announcer

“I don’t know, maybe” responded John.

“Well, Tony, are you ready to corn hole, John?” asked the Announcer.

“I can’t wait to get inside that tight boy butt,” answered Tony.

“Well, John, bend over and take it like a man,” said the Announcer.

“Then Tony put his cock in John’s ass. I hope you guys understand that

the Herman’s are not sexually perverted. After what the kids and I saw

them do to Elaine and when they nailed Pam’s tongue to a piece of wood, we

just weren’t in a position to resist.”

“We understand. Everyone here has some experience of how the Pagans

operate. Given the circumstances, no one blames you or any member of your

family for going along with them. Anybody would have done the same.” Said

Cmdr. Parker

“If it would make a difference, I can provide you case histories of what

occurred when four Roman Catholic Nuns whose car had broken down met the

Pagans or when a Latino family accidentally encountered them in an all

night diner near Bakersfield, California. The bottom line is that once you

are under their control you follow their instructions no matter how alien

they are to your own morals and ethics.” Said Ron Sellers.

“Tony fucked my son’s ass until he let out a sort of yell of triumph and

climaxed. Then Tony turned John over, used some kind of lubricant and

fucked my son in the ass again until he came again. Maybe this Tony was

using Viagra but he really worked on John’s butt for a long time. John

grunted each time Tony went into him. Tony finally climaxed and fell

across John kissing him. Frankly, it was disgusting but they kissed and

hugged for quite a while after they finished having anal intercourse with

one another. The Announcer took the stage back over.

“John how was it? Was that the first time you been cornholed?” asked

the Announcer.

“Yes,” replied John

“Well, how was it?” asked the Announcer.

“It hurt at first but it wasn’t so bad after a while,” replied John.

“What did you think Tony?” asked the Announcer.

“He was nice and tight. And such a pretty boy,” said Tony

“John, see those three Pagans over there,” said the Announcer pointing

to three body builder types who were standing off to the corner of the

stage. These guys looked like they lived in the gym. They had on leather

shorts and a leather harness that crossed over their chests. Frankly, they

looked like something you’d find in one of Minneapolis’s gay leather bars.

“Yes, I see them,” said John sensing that things might be getting worse.

“Well, that’s Erik, Simon, and Mark. Do you know what they like to do?”

asked the Announcer.

“No, not really,” replied John.

“They like to spend the afternoon corn holing twinks. Do you know what

a twink is?” asked the Announcer

“No, I’ve never head of a twink,” replied John

“John you are a twink. So we’re giving you to these three Pagans and

they’re going to fuck your little ass until you could get a baseball bat in

your butt hole without having to push.” Said the Announcer.

“The three bikers came on stage surrounding John. They buckled a

leather-studded collar around his neck, attached a leash and lead him off

the stage. John was crying as he left. My little boy was going to be

raped by those queers. I was so disgusted I wanted to kill them and I

would have if I could. The last I saw John he was walking away toward some

cabins with Erik holding his leash.”

“I occasionally looked over to see Elaine. They were still at her. I

have no idea how many men had sex with my wife that afternoon. It could

have been in the hundreds. They brought Pam forward and made her strip.

Pam has a good figure. She’s a cheerleader and competes in gymnastics.

The Announcer made her walk naked across the stage several times while the

crowd yelled nasty remarks about what they were going to do to her. My

oldest daughter, standing their stark naked, nursing a hole in her tongue

those bastards made. I never felt so helpless. The Announcer put his arm

around her and hefted her breasts.”

“Wow, I bet the boys in your school love these. How many guys have

played with them?” asked the Announcer.

“Three, no four, maybe more,” answered Pam in a scared little voice on

the verge of tears.

“Tell me Pam, are you still a virgin? No, don’t answer that. I want to

check for myself. Lay on the bench and grab your ankles,” said the

Announcer

“I’m not a virgin, you don’t have to check. I let some of the boys at

school screw me,” said Pam starting to really cry.

“Sorry, Pam, I can’t take your word for it. Lay back on the bench and

hold your legs up,” said the Announcer.

“Pam was too terrified to resist. She got on her pack and held her legs

up. That bastard Announcer put his fingers in my daughter and moved them

around for a minute.”

“Definitely not a virgin but wet and tasty,” said the Announcer licking

the fingers that had been inside my daughter’s vagina.

“He pulled Pam to her feet and started to ask more questions.”

“I hear you been fucking your brother,” said the Announcer.

“Yes,” was all Pam could manage.

“Who nailed you first?” asked the Announcer

“Mr. Cleveland,” whimpered Pam to scared to lie.

“I was totally taken aback by that. Sarah and John Cleveland were good

friends who lived a couple of miles away. Pam babysat with their twins,

Josh and Jayson, at least once a week.”

“How old were you when Mr. Cleveland popped your cherry?” asked the

Announcer.

“Thirteen, he used to screw me when he took me home after I babysat,”

said Pam

“The audience was quiet and attentive I think any kind of perverted sex

story would interest them.”

“Did he rape you the first time?” asked the Announcer.

“No, I kind of had to talk him into it,” said Pam.

“Well, Pam you certainly seemed qualified to join the Pagans,” said the

Announcer

“Okay,” was all Pam responsed.

“What kind of men do you like?” asked the Announcer

“I like some of the boys at my school,” replied Pam through her tears.

“I mean do you like skinny men, muscle men, fat guys, what?” asked the

Announcer.

“I don’t know,” replied Pam.

“Well, would you go out with a guy who was a little overweight?”

“Sure, if he was a nice person,” answered Pam

“That’s good because we’ve selected six Pagans who could take off a few

pounds to initiate you. And here they are.” Said the Announcer.

“At that moment, six naked Pagans who were grossly fat walked out on the

stage. These guys varied in height but the leanest of them could easily

have lost one hundred pounds or more and still be considered heavy. A

couple of them had fat hanging off their legs in rings and all of the

stomachs have several big folds of fat. They weren’t necessarily young

either, in there forties or fifties. At least four of the six were easily

over three hundred pounds.”

“Pam, can you fuck these six guys? Stop, you don’t need to answer

because they’re going to fuck you,” said the Announcer.

“Pam had really started balling but that didn’t stop anything. The

forced her on her back on the bench and the first Pagan jumped right on her

like he as doing a belly flop into a pool. He landed on her then bounced

right off and onto the floor pulling Pam onto the floor with him. Pam

looked like all the air was knocked out of her. I suppose if it had been a

film or television, you would have found that funny. The crowd was

certainly laughing. The guy on the floor pulled Pam on top of him and

forced her to kiss him. Then he tried to put his cock in her but because

of his huge belly he didn’t seem to be able to manage it.”

“At that point several more of the overweight Pagans joined in and

changed Pam to where she was on all fours. After some maneuvering, I guess

one of them finally managed to enter Pam because I saw him start to move

his body back and forth like he was screwing. Another one was lying down

in front of Pam with his legs spread wide and they were trying to get her

to suck his cock. They must have done something to her because she

screamed in pain but afterwards I could see her head bobbing up and down

over his cock so I suppose she was giving him a blowjob. The first guy

climaxed in Pam and was immediately replaced by another. The audience was

laughing. Because of their girth they had difficulty achieving

penetration. Imagine a three hundred pound man trying to have intercourse

with a one hundred ten pound high school girl. I saw one of them applying

some lubrication out of a tube. He was trying to enter Pam. Since she

screamed when he did, I assumed he had penetrated her butt hole.”

“Pam just wouldn’t stop crying and screaming; so they tried to keep at

least one cock in her mouth at all times. A couple of times, she

apparently stopped providing oral sex. I would see one of them make some

kind of a motion, Pam would scream in pain and resume sucking one of their

cocks. I think one of them had a pair of needle nose pliers and was using

them on Pam’s nipples or clitoris. She would see her grab her breasts or

between her legs and scream for them not to hurt her anymore. One time,

they must have really hurt her because she screamed and flopped around in

pain for maybe a minute before they resumed raping her. Finally, they

managed to prop her up between them with her butt pointing toward the sky.

Two of them somehow forced their cocks into both her vagina and her butt

while one of them lay down on the floor and made her give him a blowjob.”

“You really couldn’t see Pam with them heavy men surrounding her. Since

I was suspended several feet off the floor I could look down and see more

than anyone. The Pagans started to climax and before long, the last one

was squatted over Pam getting a blowjob. After he climaxed in her mouth, I

hoped they were done with her but the fattest of the six came over and

slowly lowered his ass onto Pam’s face as he spread his cheeks. It was

disgusting. I heard him yell for Pam to lick his asshole. I guess she

refused because next he just sat on her head. I don’t think Pam could

breathe because he legs started kicking and she was struggling like someone

fighting for air. He relented after a while and let Pam have some air. He

said something to her and I saw her shake her head ‘no’. Back his huge

hairy butt went over her nose and mouth. This time he kept it there while

she struggled for a longer period. When he eased off her, I thought he had

smothered her to death but I heard her take a big gulp of air like someone

who had just tried to swim across an Olympic size pool underwater. More

words were exchanged. Pam apparently agreed this time.”

“From my painful vantage point, I saw a turd emerge from the Pagans butt

and enter my daughter’s mouth. In all my life that was the most disgusting

and perverse sight, I had ever witnessed. Pam was chewing and swallowing

to take it in but it was more than she could swallow. Anyway, I guess the

fact that she had swallowed some was okay. The guy then proceeded to

practically bury Pam’s head in shit. When he finished another Pagan

squatted over her and told her to open up. I saw her shaking her head

‘no’. He grabbed her foot and took some long nose pliers from one of the

others and ripped one of her toenails off. I can only imagine how that

must have hurt. When Pam quit screaming, he must have told her she had

nine toenails left because she opened up and let him shit in her mouth.

The rest of them gathered around her and pissed on her. She kept her mouth

open and I saw her swallowing their urine.”

“The crowd applauded as the six overweight Pagans took a bow. The

pulled Pam to her feet and made her take a bow. Her face, hair, even down

to her shoulders was covered in an inch of shit. She was wobbly on her

feet when they stood her up. She was favoring the foot missing the

toenail. All of a sudden, she puked her guts out right there on stage. The

Pagans applauded like crazy. Pam spewed a couple of more times. The six

Pagans left the stage taking Pam with them. Once off stage, they hosed her

down washing the shit off her and even allowing her to rinse out her mouth.

Then they walked Pam over to a picnic table right beside the one where

Elaine was. They handcuffed Pam to the table in the same way. Two men

immediately hopped up on the table and began to rape Pam. I don’t know

whether Elaine was aware that Pam was now right beside her. Elaine was on

all fours being taken from the rear and sucking a Pagan’s cock at her

front. Elaine must have just about died seeing Pam beside her sharing her

fate.”

“They brought a hose up on stage and washed most of the shit and piss

off. The Announcer used a push broom to clean up most of it. They brought

Cathy, my fourteen year old and told her to strip. She had witnessed what

had happened to Pamela and I don’t think she had any illusions about her

fate. She stood there naked trying to be brave. The Announcer quickly

started with her.”

“You’re name’s Cathy, right?” asked the Announcer.

“Yes,”

“There are pretty titties. Can I touch them?”

“Yes.”

“The Announcer played with Cathy’s breasts with his hand then leaned

over and gave each of her nipples a kiss. Cathy stood perfectly still even

when the announcer reached between her legs and massaged there.”

“You want to get wet and do some fucking?” asked the Announcer.

“No, yes, do I really have a choice,” asked Cathy

“Well, have you ever done it before? Are you a virgin?” asked the

Announcer

“I haven’t done it with anyone. But my brother John but he keeps asking

me. I pushed Pam’s vibrator in too far and I broke my cherry,” said Cathy.

“Oh that’s too bad, but fortunately for you the Pagans accept girl

members who aren’t virgins. In fact, I’m not sure we’ve ever had a virgin

try to join our club.” Said the Announcer. That produced some laughs from

the crowd.”

“At that moment, two rough looking Pagan girls came up on stage carrying

a cloth sack of something. They started stripping as soon as they got on

stage. The Announcer introduced them.

“Cathy, meet Yvonne and Allyson, they’re going to initiate you. Are you

a lesbian by the way?” asked the Announcer.

“No,” replied Cathy looking distressed.

“Well, you may be one after they’re done with you.” Said the Announcer.

“Yvonne and Allyson went right to work on Cathy. They sucked her

nipples and ate her pussy for the longest time. Cathy’s legs were poised

on Allyson’s back as she licked Cathy. Yvonne would suck one nipple while

she rolled the other one between her fingers. Then she would kiss Cathy.

Cathy reacted, as you would expect a frightened fourteen year old would.

After a while, they were making out pretty good and they repositioned Cathy

to do a sixty-nine with Allyson. Cathy was on top and Yvonne was licking

Cathy’s asshole while Allyson was sucking on her clitoris. I was on the

side where I could see Cathy’s face. It was buried in Allyson’s pussy

licking her cunt and clitoris.”

“The Announcer held the microphone to the faces of the three and you

could hear the moans and sighs. Yvonne fished a small butt plug out of

that cloth bag, applied some lubrication from a bottle and slid it slowly

into Cathy’s butt. You could see Cathy tense up for a moment when she felt

the plastic plug invade her asshole but she quickly recovered and went back

to giving Allyson head. Next Yvonne came up with a dildo/vibrator and slid

that into Cathy’s cunt. It wasn’t that long before Cathy experienced an

orgasm as did Yvonne and Allyson. This far, they hadn’t caused Cathy any

pain and I was hoping that would continue.”

“You like to eat pussy,” the Announcer asked Cathy as she got to her

feet. He faced her toward the audience.

“Yes,” responded Cathy

“I noticed the women had taken leather harnesses out of that bag. They

were behind Cathy. They stepped into them and buckled them tightly around

their waist. Next they pulled out two large strap-on dildos and fitted

them into the harness receptacle. They were huge, at least twelve inches

long and maybe five inches in diameter. Cathy was about one hundred pounds

with a tall and lean build. I could imagine how they were going to get

those dildos inside her body openings. They were behind Cathy on the stage

and the Announcer kept Cathy facing the audience so she could see what they

were doing.”

“What do you think of your initiation so far?”

“It’s okay,” said Cathy afraid to tell then what she really thought.

“Was that your first time with a girl?” asked the Announcer

“No, Tracy and got each other off when I slept over at her house,”

responded Cathy.

“So you had some experience and that helped you with the first part of

the initiation. And you said you stuck your sister’s vibrator in your cunt

so you know how dildo’s work, right?” asked the Announcer.

“Yes.”

“Well Allyson and Yvonne are going to dildo fuck you with strap-on cocks

now so you should be able to handle it just fine,” said the Announcer as he

quickly turned Cathy around to confront the two women. Cathy’s eyes rolled

up in her head and she fainted dead away. The Announcer managed to grab

her before she hit the ground. Yvonne and Allyson revived her with poppers

and laid her on her back on the bench. Thank God they used lubrication on

the dildos. Allyson began to work hers inside Cathy.”

“Take it out, it hurts,” screamed Cathy trying to wiggle away from

monster cock. Allyson was holding it with both hands pushing it into

Cathy’s pussy. Yvonne was holding Cathy’s shoulders down. You could see

it was slowing inching its way into Cathy’s vagina. My little girl was

screaming her lungs out.

“Quit being a baby,” said Allyson as she applied more pressure causing

the dildo to slowly slide into Cathy. Cathy started gasping for breath in

an attempt to control the pain. Finally Allyson reached bottom when her

crotch ground into Cathy’s”

“Allyson’s how’s Cathy doing?” asked the Announcer

“Sort of whimping out on us,” said Allyson

“So what are you going to do next?” asked the Announcer

“Power fucker her hard and fast,” responded Allyson.

“With that Allyson really cut loose and started ramming into Cathy like

a madwoman. Cathy was moaning and sobbing. After a while, Allyson slowed

a little and was immediately replaced by Yvonne. I’m sure the use of such

long thick dildos was causing Cathy incredible pain. Their head had to

reach into her womb or at the least her uterus. You could see that Cathy

was bleeding. The dildos were covered in her blood. Allyson and Yvonne

made it into some soft of endurance contest each slamming hard into Cathy

then switching after a certain number of strokes. It seemed to go on

forever. Then they stopped and put Cathy on top of Yvonne with Yvonne’s

dildo in Cathy’s cunt.”

“My God they’ll kill her I said to myself when I realized that Allyson

intended to put her dildo up Cathy’s ass. She was working lubrication into

Cathy’s anus. Cathy must have sensed what was going to happen. She

panicked and tried to get away but Yvonne held her tight. Allyson slowly

worked the head into Cathy’s butt as my daughter begged and pleaded with

them not to put it in her butt. Of course, they ignored her and Allyson

pushed forward and buried that monster in my little girl. While Cathy

cried and sometimes screamed, they mercilessly fucked her until she passed

out. The Announcer revived her and they continued for a while double

penetrating Cathy. Finally Allyson took her dildo out of Cathy’s ass. It

was covered in blood and shit. They made Cathy lick the shit off it.”

“When they pulled her to her feet, Cathy couldn’t walk straight up. She

was hunched over in pain. Yvonne and Allyson took Cathy over to the picnic

area and chained her up on a table beside her sister. A Pagan jumped up on

the table and started to rape her as soon as they placed her on the table.

There were a large number of people around the three tables. As soon as

one finished another got on her. They seemed awful eager when the girls

were young like Pam and Cathy.”

“Mr. Herman, it is something of a badge of honor for a Pagan to

participate in a rape. As you witnessed, no one has to rape a Pagan girl.

They are there for the asking. But when the opportunity arises for a gang

rape, all the Pagans join in. I mentioned earlier an encounter between the

Pagans and four nuns. Each nun was raped over two hundred times. Most of

the Pagans raped all four nuns during their two-day ordeal.” Said Ron

Sellers.

“There was no way for me to count but I would say that Elaine and my

daughters were raped at least a hundred times while I watched. How many

times they were raped after that I could only imagine.”

“Only Cindy and Melinda were left at the back of the stage. Even though

Cindy was barely thirteen and Melinda twelve, I didn’t have any illusion

about what would happen to them. Two bikers came up on stage as they took

both girls to the front.”

“Time to get naked,” said the Announcer.

“Both girls slowly disrobed. Melinda had already been naked once before

but Cindy hadn’t. Each girl reluctantly stripped. Melinda stood there

facing the crowd both hands covering her privates. Cindy did the same.

The girls had watched what had happened to Elaine and the older girls.

They could pretty well guess what they were in for. They were terrified.

The crowd started shouting ‘Horse’ and ‘Sprout’. One of the bikers was

very tall and lean. He looked like an NBA basketball player. I would say

he was in the seven-foot range. The other fellow was shorter, about six

feet, and had a normal build.”

“Cindy, are you a virgin?” asked the Announcer

“Yes,” relied Cindy

“Melinda, how about you? Are you a virgin?” asked the Announcer.

“Yes, but please don’t hurt me,” said Melinda.

“Don’t worry, I won’t be the one hurting you,” replied the Announcer.

“The two Pagans stood facing the audience and dropped their jeans and a

roar went up from the crowd. When they turned sideways I understood what

the commotion was about. The tall one called ‘Horse’ had the longest cock

I had ever seen. It looked that that porn star. The one that died of

AIDS.”

“John Holmes” offered Cmdr. Parker

“Yes, it hung almost to his knees and Horse was very tall. He towered

over everybody else on stage. The other Pagan who I assumed was ‘Sprout’

was equipped with large cock also but it was not so much long as

unbelievably thick. It looked like the end of a major league baseball bat.

The two walked over to the two girls took their little hands and made them

hold these giant cocks. Horse then stood behind Melinda and draped his

cock over her shoulder. It hung all the way down below her breasts. Then

he did the same to Cindy. Both girls were ordered to get down on their

knees and start licking the heads. There was no possibility of a real

blowjob. Horse and Sprout started to get hard. They were playing with the

girl’s titties as the girls licked their cocks. When their cocks were

hard, they positioned the girls on their backs head to head on a bench and

prepared to mount them. Horse was on Cynthia and Sprout was working his

cock head between Melinda’s legs. Both girls were crying and begging not

to be hurt. Melinda looked back at me and called out ‘Daddy’ as Sprout

somehow managed to get into the opening. They were using lubricant. I’m

not sure it would have been possible without it.”

“How was the crowd reacting?” asked Cmdr. Parker

“Yelling for them to slam it home, things like ‘make the little cunt

scream’ or ‘make it come out her mouth’. They were yelling vile things.

Many in the audience were masturbating. The women were sitting on the

men’s cock, both facing the audience. The rape of the two very young girls

really seemed to turn the crowd on.”

“Rape and sex with pre-teens is a hot button for the club. Their

interest in pornography is largely what we call ‘kiddie porn’.” Said Ron

Sellers.

“Somehow, both men got the head of their cocks in the girls vagina. The

Announcer called for the audience to count to three and there was a loud

‘one, two, three’ then both Pagans shoved into the girls. Sprout actually

buried himself in Melinda. Horse went several inches in Cynthia. Both

girls twisted in agony. Horse reached down and grabbed Cindy’s nipples and

used them to lift her upper body of the bench and swing her back and forth

as he worked more of his cock into her. Sprout was working Melinda’s

clitoris with a finger and he actually started to pump her pussy. Horse

struggled for a while before he finally managed to fully penetrate Cynthia.

Both girls were crying and begging for the rape to stop. Horse was

screwing Cynthia in long deep strokes. Sprout was doing the same to

Melinda. Sprout pulled out of Melinda to show the audience her pussy. It

was wide open and her thighs were covered in blood. Both girls had quieted

down a little. I guess their muscles relaxed after a while.”

“After a few minutes of stroking into the two girls, the Pagans

switched. Once again, the girls were in a lot of pain. I was surprised

their small bodies were able to accommodate those huge cocks. But I

watched Horse going all the way to his balls into Melinda. You would have

thought his cock head was practically in her lungs. The rape picked up

intensity and before long, Sprout came in Cynthia and Horse in Melinda.

They pulled both girls to their feet. They could barely stand. Both had

blood smeared all over their inner thighs.”

“Do you think you will get pregnant?” asked the Announcer.

“No, ” responded Cynthia.

“I hope not,” responded Melinda.

“The initiation of the Herman family is complete. The two girls will

join their Mother and Sisters over in the picnic area where they will be

pulling a train for the rest of the day,” said the Announcer.

“I guess the stage show was over. I suspect it had lasted several

hours. They took Melinda and Cynthia over to the picnic tables and

handcuffed one wrist to a table leg. There seemed to be a long line

waiting to rape each of the little girls. The audience left. Elaine and

the four girls were being repeatedly raped. They left me hanging there.

John had disappeared with the three leather men. My shoulders felt like

they had been dislocated. There was blood running down my arms where the

ropes had cut my wrists. I expected my balls to snap off at any minute.

The Announcer came up to me after everyone else had left. He gave the

concrete block a swing and said ‘I guess we’ll just leave you hanging for

now. I’m going to start with your wife and work my way through your

youngest.” Then he headed off toward the picnic table.”

“It was maybe mid afternoon. I started to slip in and out of

consciousness. I would wake up hopping that the rapes on the picnic table

were over. But I would look over and see they were still going strong.

Each table still had ten or twenty Pagans around it. Elaine was just lying

there looking lifeless but they were still having at her. Pam and the

other girls were still conscious as far as I could tell. Both Cynthia and

Melinda were on all fours engaged in double penetration rape. Finally I

must have passed out for a long while.”

“I woke up on the stage floor. It was night. From blood or sweat or

both, the ropes had slipped off my wrists and I had come crashing down. I

was weak, dehydrated, and had trouble moving my arms. I was numb from the

shoulders down. I tried to stand up and realized that concrete block was

still tied to my balls. I untied the knot on the block, then cursed myself

for being a total idiot and untied the knot around my balls. The pain was

excruciating as blood and feeling came back into my gonads. I put my fist

in my mouth to keep from screaming. I lay there until the pain was more

bearable then managed to get to my feet. It was pitch black and I had no

idea what time it was. I looked over at the picnic area. Someone had lit

some torches and you could see. Elaine and Pamela were lying on the tables

alone; but there were still a few Pagans around screwing Cathy, Cindy, and

Melinda.”

“I realized I could never make it to my RV. It was a good quarter mile

away. I remembered there were a dock and several canoes near the stage. I

slowly made my way to the dock. My arms were in agony. I had to avoid the

picnic tables. I decided that I would go for help and bring back the

police to rescue the John and the women. That seemed to be my only option.

I made it to dock and managed to get into a canoe without tipping it over.

I pushed away from the dock and tried to paddle but my arms weren’t

working. There was some current and I drifted along. The moon came out. I

could see fires at the Pagans camp. I must have passed out. The next

thing I knew I woke up in some fast moving water. It was no lake, more

like a rapid. I tried to swim but the current was too strong. Finally I

made it to the shore and passed out. When I woke up, I was here in the

hospital.”

“Two hikers found you. Sunshine Lake empties into the Moose Head River.

Somehow you had managed to float twelve miles from the Pagan camp.

Distance must have saved you. I imagine they searched for you pretty

diligently. The Pagans don’t like to leave witnesses behind.”

“Has there been any sign of my family?” asked Mr. Herman

“Sorry, when a combined Federal and State task force raided the camp, it

was empty. They even cleaned the place up, rather unusual for the Pagans.

Locals saw several large parties of motorcycles leaving the afternoon of

July 5th. We assumed that when they discovered you had escaped they

quickly left.” Said Cmdr. Parker.

“What could have happened to Elaine and the kids?” asked Mr. Herman.

“I have to be truthful. We don’t know. We dragged Sunshine Lake but

found nothing. We brought in a team of dogs specifically trained to find

bodies even ones buried under several feet of earth. Results were

negative.” Said Terry Wade

“If they’re not dead, what could have happened?” asked Mr. Herman

“There are a number of possibilities and none of them are very pleasant.

Your son John, a young handsome male, could be serving as a companion to a

gay member of the Pagans. The Pagans have been known to abduct young males

off city streets, usually run-a-ways, and make them sexual partners.

Sometimes they star them in gay videos.” Said Ron Sellers

“So John could still be alive but being sexually abused. How about the

others?” asked Mr. Herman?

“Your wife’s age would seem to preclude certain options. Your two

oldest girls, Pamela and Cathy are at the right age for prostitution.

There’s a possibility that they could be working for the Pagans as

prostitutes. They have been known to sell girls to South American

brothels” Said Ron Sellers

“Oh my God, and the youngest girls?” asked Mr. Herman

“I mentioned before that the Pagans were manufacturers of kiddie porn.

Your youngest Melinda and her cousin, Cynthia, would be very attractive to

them as someone to appear in videos and pictures. We’ve suspected there is

a Pagan facility, possibly out West, where they produce child pornography

on a large scale. That’s a strong possibility by the way. Unfortunately,

the Pagans are nationwide. It’s hard to guess where they would be.” Said

Ron Sellers.

“I’m tired.” Said Mr. Herman

“Well, let’s conclude our interview,” said Cmdr. Parker reaching over

to turn off the camera.

“I just want you to know that we’re going to do everything possible to

locate your family and punish those who did this to you.” Said Cmdr.

Parker.

Epilogue

Elaine Herman looked at the clock beside her bed. She was careful not

to move and wake Dirk. His hand rested on the scarred areola of her

breast. It was no longer black and new skin had grown where her nipples

once were. Most nights Dirk slept in her cell. They had actually

developed something of a working relationship. Elaine was not sure how she

would characterize it, maybe that of a sex worker and her boss. Dirk used

her sexually whenever he felt like it; but he didn’t object if Charlie or

one of the others decided they needed a blowjob or a fuck and Elaine w