Suzy’s Strange Saga

The more you think about it, the more you realize that William’s probably right. You’re just going from one fucked up family to another and you certainly aren’t cut out to kill someone in the name of a religion you don’t even believe in.

This is your one chance to back out of this mistake and you’re going to take it. You aren’t sure where you’re going to go after you leave, but at least you won’t be trapped like you are here.

“How long do you think you’ll take?” you ask.
“Shouldn’t take long actually. Just nonchalantly leave now and like I said make your way to the dark blue van. There are a lot of tarps and blankets you can hide under if you really want to play it safe, but as soon as me and Aaron are in that van, we’re leaving even if we have to drive through the gate, but again that shouldn’t be necessary.”

Nodding at William you get up and make your way out of the room, which from you can tell, nobody is even paying attention to you.

You spend half of your time constantly looking around, to make sure nobody is following you or anything like that, but again you’re in the clear. You manage to make it out the house and into the van in secret.

The van itself is pretty old, definitely a relic from several decades past. William has a variety of tools scattered all over the back of the van and you see the tarps and blankets in the back like William mentioned. They don’t look the cleanest, but you figure you might as well hide under them in the meantime. No point in risking someone wandering outside and catching a glimpse of you through the van window.

Seconds, minutes and you think an hour passes before you start to hear voices outside. One of them sounds like William.

The driver’s door opens and you hear William more distinctly.

“Okay Aaron, you go open it, I’ll pick you up as we’re going out.” He says and then shuts the door.

Then you hear some squeaking around on the front seat.

“Hey Suzy, you there under all that stuff? I sort of need my keys back to start the van up.” He says.

You peak your head out and out stretch your arm with the keys and William takes them.

“Don’t worry, we’re almost the clear blondie.” He says starting up the van and begins driving.

A few moment later and you hear another door opening and slamming shut.

“Let’s get the hell out of this prison.” You hear Aaron say in a gruff tone.

And with that, William hits the gas and begins driving at a faster pace and you slowly start getting out from under your “hiding spot.”

“All clear blondie.” William says.
“Yeah I thought we were well on our way now. So did you have any trouble?” you ask.
“Trouble? Nah, by the time Bobby was done speaking with Diana he seemed so emotionally drained that he barely tried to convince me to stay. He basically just told me to leave and wished me and Aaron well. He didn’t see us out though, he sent Ronald to shut the gate when we left.”
“So Bobby didn’t ask where I was?”
“Actually he did, but I said I wasn’t sure where you went and that you wandered off a long time ago, probably back to your room. He didn’t seem to rush off to go looking for you though. I’m not exactly sure how that conversation went with Diana, but I know she went running out of the kitchen in tears and like I said he was pretty down.”

You aren’t exactly sure how to feel about that. You can’t imagine Bobby’s going to be in a better mood when he realizes you’re gone.

“Shit, maybe I should’ve stayed.” You say.
“Well it’s a little late for that now. Look, he’ll be fine…well okay maybe he won’t be fine when he realizes you’re gone, but he’ll get over it. He’ll most likely just get back with Diana out of duty and their history together and she’ll take him back, because he’s everything in the world to her. And in time they’ll live happily ever after, more or less. Nothing’s perfect, nor should it be.”
“Chaos always finds a way.” Aaron adds in creepy tone. You realize he hasn’t taken his eyes off of you which is a little concerning.

“Um…yeah…so what’s next?” you ask wearily.
“What’s next? Well, that’s an interesting question. Before you were coming along, I’m pretty sure Aaron here wanted to go indulge in some of the looting going on in town. Can’t say I was opposed to that idea either. I guess we could still go do that since I imagine you probably want to go back home right?”
“That’s NOT what you said William! You said we were using this blonde bitch and tossing her violated corpse out the fucking van!” Aaron suddenly blurts out.

Now you back up and freeze. Terror fills every inch of your body.

“(Sigh) By Tiamat’s Twenty Tits, do you have any fucking impulse control Aaron? Now this is going to be harder than it needs to be.” William says without even stopping his driving.

You start looking around the van and eyeing one of the many tools laying the floor, but before you can even reach any of them, Aaron pulls a pistol.

“DO NOT even think about it bitch!” he exclaims and is about to get up out his seat and head toward you, but William grabs his shoulder.

“Aaron will you calm the fuck down for just one fucking second. Now you’re going to get yer dick in that soon, we both are, but I’d like to at least drive far enough away from the damn compound and find a nice place to park where we can do this with minor possible distractions. I’d think you’d like to take your time with this one right?”

Aaron glares at William, but doesn’t argue any more. He still continues to hold the gun on you though. At this moment you feel like a fucking idiot. Not do you wish you never left the compound, but you also wish you never left home. You start to cry and sniffle.

“(sob) Please you don’t have to do this…” you whimper.
“Awwww…I thought you were stronger than that Suzy and weren’t gonna get too weepy about this. (Sigh) Besides that’s not gonna do ya any good anyway blondie. This is going to happen. However, Aaron here has been a little dramatic about the whole situation as usual. I never said we were going to throw your corpse out this van. I mean maybe we will if you put up a fight…but since I’ve grown to like you a little, I’m thinking if you just submit and let us do what we’re gonna do without any problems, well I’ll be happy to take you back home or drop you off anywhere else in town. Your choice of course.” William explains matter of factly.

Either get raped and survive, or die. Those are your choices and those are no kind of choices at all, but it’s what’s been given to you.

You start to think about the pair of them violating you and it’s starts to make you sick. In fact you even start hyperventilating and coughing up, though you don’t actually vomit. Aaron makes some threat about how if you don’t stop it, he’s going to shove his dick in your mouth and give you something real to choke on.

Are they going to do it one after another or are they going to “kebob” you like pig on a spit? Are they going to sodomize you or slap you around while fucking you? Are they going to just kill you anyway after they’ve had their jollies?

As the van keeps driving through the woods, your mind keeps racing about how maybe you might be able to survive this if you just give in…

And you can’t do it. You can’t just let these fuckers shove their dicks in you like some meat with holes in it. You have to at least try to resist. You might die, but the alternative is even worse. You don’t think you’d be able to live with yourself.

Mustering up all your inner strength and recomposing yourself, you start taking off your clothing, which immediately gets Aaron’s attention.

“What’re you doing?” he asks.
“I’m taking my clothes, I mean that’s what you guys want right?” you say still sniffling a bit.

At this point William’s head turns sideways so he can see.

“Well glad to see you’ve gotten with the program so fast. Shit, you got some nice tits on you. I mean I figured you did, but seeing them uncovered is even better. Can’t wait to see ‘em up close. I bet you made Bobby REALLY happy.” William remarks.
“She better make ME really happy by letting me fuck her in the ass!” Aaron exclaims.
“Pretty sure she’s gonna let us do whatever, right Suzy?”
“Whatever you both want William.” You say in defeat.

Eventually you strip off the last bit of your clothing.

“I’m ready.” you say meekly and spread your legs wide giving Aaron an eyeful of your lady bits.

William looks again and almost does a double take.

“Shit, well hold on girl, we’ll get to…”
“Fuck that, I’m not waiting any longer.” Aaron says and is already got his hard cock out in one hand and still holding his pistol in the other.

Aaron’s already on top of you before William can stop him this time and he gets the head of his dick partially in you before you grab a nearby awl on the floor of the van and stab him in the side of the neck with it repeatedly.

Aaron yells in pain, and tries to shoot you in the head, but he only succeeds in blowing off your ear and hitting you in the shoulder before he drops the pistol entirely and collapses completely on top of you.

“Oh fuck it.” William remarks and the van comes to a screeching halt.

Screaming in pain yourself, you try to grab for Aaron’s pistol, but William manages to get it from you first. Bleeding, scared, tears in your eyes and partially deaf, and trying to catch your breath from this whole ordeal. You stare at William who is looking down at you with gun in hand. You try your best to give him a look of defiance even though all you want to do is cry.

“I probably would’ve done the same thing blondie. Protecting yer virtue to the end. While I’m disappointed I won’t be experiencing some of what Bobby got, I’m glad to see you were a fighter after all. Don’t worry, unlike some in my family, I’m not into necrophilia.” William remarks.

And then he shoots you in the face.
End Of Story