Fossy
SEXPIOGENTUS
Chapter 24 – A Fate even worse? … Cactus Valley May 1865
Kate could have stopped caring. She had been pulled and pushed by squealing squaws down to the river where she was about to be tortured and raped. She could have stopped caring, she should have stopped caring …
But she had not. From somewhere inside her the resolve to stay alive burned with a living flame. She had things to do still, revenge to seek, a life to live. She was barely out of her teenage years, and despite living so much life already, she knew that there had to be more.
So instead of feeling numb and ready to face whatever was done to her, Kate was trembling with fear, scared of what her imminent torture, violation and then death would feel like. The only saving grace in her mind was that by the time the torture and rape were over, death would seem like a blessing …
But she could not stop herself from pleading.
“Please, no more. Let me live. Do not hurt me again, I will be yours, your slave, your squaw … anything …”
“Your words make me hard she-bitch. I will make sure your body is filled with cactus needles all except for the parts that I want. When you are tied to the plant, I will take you, and get from you all of the magic that you hold. Raping you will lead to your death and I will become even stronger!”
The Chief stood with his arms folded and his erection burgeoning. He grinned, laughed and then fell to the ground.
There was screaming everywhere as the squaws yelled and ran. Their Chief was dead, blood pouring from the bullet hole in his head. Kate looked up, confused as a dust cloud came quickly towards her.
The Chickasaw women disappeared quickly fleeing back to the camp, as the dusty rider at the head of the small group rode to a halt, stopping just a few feet before the bound, naked girl.
He stared at her, drinking in the vision of her tortured loveliness from bare feet, to her naked breasts and pussy, and her beautiful face. Even from within the saddle he felt his cock harden.
But Kate stared too. This was out of the frying pan and into the fire. The man before her was Edwin Terrell!
“Well what do we got ourselves here? A slave girl from the injuns!” He grinned down at her. He had no idea who she was, but Kate knew this bastard before her only too well. She felt energised once more. Would she finally get her chance to kill him and avenge William?
As Terrell dismounted and stared once more at her nudity, she glared back at him. He laughed and shouted, “The Chief should not have left himself with only women to guard him. Maybe he wanted to try this hot bitch out before any other savage touched her. Well, y’know that’s just what I want too. Strap her over my horse, she’s mine first and I’m riding her into the mountains to take my pleasure before you heathens get to ravage her …”
Kate felt sick, but that was the last thing she felt, sensed or spoke as a fist struck her jaw and she was knocked out cold!
Tomorrow's post is the last ever episode of The Georgia Peach ... After all she has been through, what will Kate's fate finally be?
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To Be Continued ...
Kate could have stopped caring. She had been pulled and pushed by squealing squaws down to the river where she was about to be tortured and raped. She could have stopped caring, she should have stopped caring …
But she had not. From somewhere inside her the resolve to stay alive burned with a living flame. She had things to do still, revenge to seek, a life to live. She was barely out of her teenage years, and despite living so much life already, she knew that there had to be more.
So instead of feeling numb and ready to face whatever was done to her, Kate was trembling with fear, scared of what her imminent torture, violation and then death would feel like. The only saving grace in her mind was that by the time the torture and rape were over, death would seem like a blessing …
But she could not stop herself from pleading.
“Please, no more. Let me live. Do not hurt me again, I will be yours, your slave, your squaw … anything …”
“Your words make me hard she-bitch. I will make sure your body is filled with cactus needles all except for the parts that I want. When you are tied to the plant, I will take you, and get from you all of the magic that you hold. Raping you will lead to your death and I will become even stronger!”
The Chief stood with his arms folded and his erection burgeoning. He grinned, laughed and then fell to the ground.
There was screaming everywhere as the squaws yelled and ran. Their Chief was dead, blood pouring from the bullet hole in his head. Kate looked up, confused as a dust cloud came quickly towards her.
The Chickasaw women disappeared quickly fleeing back to the camp, as the dusty rider at the head of the small group rode to a halt, stopping just a few feet before the bound, naked girl.
He stared at her, drinking in the vision of her tortured loveliness from bare feet, to her naked breasts and pussy, and her beautiful face. Even from within the saddle he felt his cock harden.
But Kate stared too. This was out of the frying pan and into the fire. The man before her was Edwin Terrell!
“Well what do we got ourselves here? A slave girl from the injuns!” He grinned down at her. He had no idea who she was, but Kate knew this bastard before her only too well. She felt energised once more. Would she finally get her chance to kill him and avenge William?
As Terrell dismounted and stared once more at her nudity, she glared back at him. He laughed and shouted, “The Chief should not have left himself with only women to guard him. Maybe he wanted to try this hot bitch out before any other savage touched her. Well, y’know that’s just what I want too. Strap her over my horse, she’s mine first and I’m riding her into the mountains to take my pleasure before you heathens get to ravage her …”
Kate felt sick, but that was the last thing she felt, sensed or spoke as a fist struck her jaw and she was knocked out cold!
Tomorrow's post is the last ever episode of The Georgia Peach ... After all she has been through, what will Kate's fate finally be?
Join me to find out ...
To Be Continued ...