Posted by NotThatJack on July 20, 20011 at 08:39:59:
Here's another Jack story -
An Extra Helping
On the drive out to the country, the two girls chattered away in the back seat while Jack thought about what was coming and made his plans. The short, lithe girl with long, dark hair, big dark eyes, and full breasts was Ludivika, the boss' mistress. She kept talking about the big surprise the boss had for her, what could it be, maybe he got her that house. Her friend, Mary, the redhead, was taller, slender, with long legs that she didn't mind showing. She just kept nodding, saying sure, sure, let's see what that tightwad gives ya. Jack just smiled, he knew what the surprise was.
Now this was the year that all the 'goomas' were getting houses from the bosses and Ludivika had been bugging the boss about it. The boss didn't want to do it and they had some big fights about it. Now, the boss liked girls that had some fire and liked to fight . Got their juices going and led to some great fucking, according to the boss.
The other night, Ludivika had said something about getting a house or maybe she oughta go to the feds. That did it. The boss dropped it and they had make up sex but she was finished. That night, he called Jack and told him what to do. The boss knew what Jack liked. Mary had been there when he picked up Ludivika so Jack brought her along. He would do things to her he wouldn't do to the boss' girl.
After a while, they made it out of the city and into the country. Jack pulled over the car, get a duffel bag from the trunk and said, “Ladies, if you'll wait just a minute, I'll get things set up for two.”
A couple of minutes later, he came back and led the two young women about fifty feet into the trees where there was a long table on a rug set with a white table cloth, plates, silverware, and two champagne glasses. To the side was a silver bucket with ice and a bottle of champagne.
Jack held the chair out for Ludivika and said, “The boss thought you would want to have a quick meal in your new dining room.”
“What???”, yelled Ludivika.
Jack sighed and poured from the bottle of champagne, “He's gonna build you a place out here and this is pretty much where the dining room would be.”
“Oh my god!!”, both girls squealed.
“You girls drink up and I'll go get the food”, Jack said and slowly walked back towards the car. He stopped a little ways from them, stepped behind a tree to watch. The two women drank the glass of champagne, talking a mile a minute and then poured another and drank it quickly. Jack smiled.
Within a couple of minutes, the two girls had three glasses of champagne and aren't talking any more, just looking at each other.
Jack stepped out from the tree and walked back to the table. By the time he got there, Ludivika had her head on the table and was breathing heavily. Mary looked up at Jack, her eyes unfocused.
She started to stand and said, nearly incoherently, “Wha'? Wha d'ya do?”
“What did I do? I drugged you, doll.” Jack said and looked at the woods around them, “Pretty out here isn't it? Nice place to die, I think. Do you?”
“Noooo”, she started to walk away, but her legs gave out and she collapsed, out cold.
Jack moved to Ludivika and undressed her quickly heedless of her clothes, tearing where that was easier. Soon she was naked and he tied her hands behind her back and sat her against a tree. Her smooth skin seemed even whiter against her dark hair and the bark of the tree. He grabbed her panties and stuffed them in her mouth.
Then he stepped to Mary.
“I'm so glad you came along, baby”, he said and he ripped open her blouse and pulled her bra over her head. He took some time to grab her breasts, not as large as Ludivika's but in lovely proportion to her slender frame.
Then he grabbed her short skirt and panties. “I'm gonna have some good fun with you, bitch”, he grunted as he pulled them off. When he saw the stockings on her legs, he smiled.
“Well, thanks, Mary. Those will be useful”.
He carefully slid the stockings over her long smooth legs, then dragged her over to a small tree and tied her hands behind the tree. He stuffed her panties in her mouth and then tied them there with one of her stockings. He used her other stocking to gag Ludivika.
Then he quickly took the table down and moved the rug, revealing a hole in the ground. He looked at the hole, and then at the two women and then nodded, “They'll fit”.
He walked back to the car and returned with a beer, sitting in one of the chairs while he waited.
Eventually both girls began shifting and moaning. Jack put down his beer and stretched. He stepped over to Ludivika and slapped her twice across the face. She jerked and her eyes opened, staring at him. She made muffled noises behind her gag.
“Hang on, don't get up”, Jack said coldly, “Let's make sure everyone is ready for the party.”
He walked over to Mary, who was coming around, moaning slightly. Grabbing a handful of ice from the champagne bucket, her rubbed it in her face. He could hear her squeal behind the gag, but the cold woke her all the way up.
Jack leans over and whispered in her ear, “Don't worry. I'll do her first. You're like an extra helping of dessert, baby.”
“That bitch is still the bosses girl, so all I can do is ice her.”, Jack put his hand on her breast and rubbed her nipple with his thumb, “But you, you and me gonna have some fun while you die.”
He saw her eyes grow wide and heard muffled sounds behind the gag as he turned and walked back to Ludivika.
On the way, he reached into the duffel bag and moved some things around. “Yeah. This oughta do the trick”.
His hand came out of the bag with a long hunting knife. The knife was almost a foot long with a seven inch blade with serrations near the handle.
With a wide grin on his face he moved quickly to the slender young woman and dragged her to her feet by her long dark hair, and forced her to where she could see the hole.
“That's your grave, honey. This is where you die.”
He heard her trying to say something through the gag.
“What? What? I can't understand.”
Jack raised the knife to her face and she stopped. Carefully he slipped the knife between her cheek and the stocking and with a slight movement, the knife sliced easily through the stocking and the gag fell off.
Ludivika looked up at him, her large dark eye brimming with tears “Why? I didn't do anything.”
Jack smiled, “Remember the fight the other night?”
“We fight all the time, don't mean nothin'”
“When you brought up the feds, you were dead. No way out”
“No! Please! I didn't mean it. I don't know nothin'. I was just angry.”, she tried to give a seductive look and shifted position, her full breasts pushing forward into Jack's arm, “You can do anything to me. Anything. I'm real good. Just don't kill me.”
Jack laughed his eyes cold, “You're the bosses girl, kid. I wouldn't do that. And anyway, if I wanted to, I would just take it.”
He looked over his shoulder at Mary who was grunting and squirming, trying to get away, “Your friend over there's gonna find that out.”
Ludivika stared at Mary, and yelled, “My god! Mary! I'm sorry! Leave her alone! She's got nothing to do with this!”
Jack put his finger to her lips, “Shhh! I think it's time to get started. Now, relax. Enjoy the beautiful surroundings.”
She stopped yelling and stared at Jack, her breath coming in shallow gasps. He put his hand on her shoulder and felt her trembling.
Suddenly he drove the knife into her belly, an inch or so beneath her navel.
She grunted, the breath knocked out of her. The knife was so sharp that she barely felt it go in, the pain hadn't hit yet. She still stared at Jack, a questioning look in her eyes. Jack can feel himself get hard.
He twisted the knife as he drove it the rest of the way in, ending so that the sharp part of the blade faced up. He felt her skin, now sticky wet with blood, under his knuckles. Now the pain hit her and she screamed, her mouth wide and her eyes closed.
Jack closed his eyes too, feeling the knife move in her guts. “Oh yeah. Like that, baby”, he breathed.
He took his hand from the knife and, keeping a good grip on her arm, he looked at the slowly dying woman. She stood, leaning on him, her breath gasping, low moans came from her lips. She raised her eyes to look at him, pleading.
“Please. Help me. … Hurts … much”
“Not done yet”, Jack said and he gripped the knife again, which brought a sharp intake of breath from the the girl.
Jack shifted his hand from her arm and put his left arm behind her back, “Think I'm gonna try something different”
“You watching, Mary? This is gonna be something else”, Jack said, glancing back at the red haired woman who was now slumped against the tree, tears pouring from her eyes.
Jack pulled the knife out slowly, drawing another moan from Ludivika, then he stopped, the knife partway out. He began to move the knife in and out in a sawing motion as he pulled it upwards, the serrated part of the blade sliced through her skin and the rest of the blade sliced through her guts.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaa”, a noise like a shocked scream came from her lips. Her eyes showed fear and horror as she realized what he was doing. Her head began to shake back and forth and her right leg drew up as the intense pain flooded her midsection.
She began to slip downwards, but the knife in her guts kept her standing. Jack kept going, sawing his way up her torso, gravity helping as her legs weakened. Before he had gone more that a few inches above her bellybutton, her screams changed and a gurgling sound could be heard.
The knife sawed further up and the screams died away as the gurgling takes over. Her body began to jerk and her breathing became spasmodic. Blood bubbled richly from her lips and began to pour over her chin.
It was hard for Jack to keep her upright as her legs collapsed. The knife hit bone between her breasts and Jack pulled it out, which caused a grunt and another pulse of blood from her lips. He eased her to the ground.
She laid on her back, her torso a red mass of blood and tissue, a gaping slit ran to her breastbone, viscera showing in it, bulging as if trying to escape. As she tried to breathe, the blood in her throat made it impossible and Jack could see her choking as she coughed and blood spurted from her mouth. Her lips began to turn blue. Her body shook and her feet drummed the ground.
“Hard to breathe, is it?”, Jack said and lifted her to a sitting position, “ Is that better?”
As the change in position shifted her insides, more pain hit her and her legs drew up into a fetal position, but it also allowed her to breath better as the blood moved away from her throat. Color came back into her lips.
When the pain faded and her legs moved back, blood and other fluids pulsed from her torn torso and some loops of intestine had fallen out. She looked at Jack with some confusion.
“Who? … What? ... Breathe now … Thank”, she mumbled as she began to fade.
Her eyes rolled up as she started to lose consciousness.
“Don't pass out, doll”, Jack said, “You'll ruin it.”
He reached down and plunged his hand into her guts, and squeezed.
Her eyes snapped open and she screamed again. Jack heard a muffled yell from Mary.
“Don't get impatient, Red, your turn is coming”
He looked back to Ludivika, the ground beneath her was wet and covered in blood, making a strange red mud. Her whole body was dripping with blood, some dried already as more pumped from her ravaged body.
“Not much longer, kid”
He shifted so that he was looking into her eyes as she stared back. With a last bit of strength she raised a hand and grabbed hold of his arm. She suddenly took a harsh, rattling breath and her body arched. Jack could see the knowledge of doom in her eyes before they glazed and she collapsed into an attitude of death.
“Oh yeah!”, Jack called out, “That was wonderful”
He reached down and grabbed her arms as he dragged her into the hole. Her bloody body flopped down and some more material plopped out of the long slice before she hit the bottom.
Jack stood, stretched and smiled at Mary. “Well, that was a load of fun, but we got a real party ahead of us.”
He wiped his hands on his shirt and then looked down at them and shrugged. It would take more than a wipe to clean them. Then he walked to the red haired woman who was curled up on the ground , her hands twisted behind the thin tree she was tied to.
He grabbed her shoulders and dragged her to a kneeling position.
Mary stayed there, her eyes red with tears, her breasts heaved as she tried to breathe, her fear and the gag making it difficult.
“I'm sorry, Red”, Jack said gently, “Hard to breathe, is it? Let me help.”
He pulled the stocking down from her lips to dangle around her throat and took her panties out of her mouth, “Better?”
She gasped as she took a few large breaths and nodded, looking at him with her large green eyes, “Please. Not like that”
Jack grinned, “We'll see, doll. We'll see.”
He took a step closer and unzipped his pants, his dick popped out, fully erect, “You see, after doing your friend like that, I'm about ready to explode. You take care of that nicely and maybe we leave the knife over there.”
He grabbed her hair and pulled her head towards his crotch.
“Oh. God.”, she moaned as she took him into her mouth. He shoved it deep into her and could feel the back of her throat contracting as she gagged. It took no more than a few seconds before he unloaded into her mouth. He could feel her body shake as his dick and cum momentarily shut off her air. He knew how he would do her, then.
When he was done, he stepped back and the young woman slumped forward, and took huge gasping breaths, cum dripping from her lips.
Jack walked back over to the hole and picked the knife out of the mud. He could hear a gasp and high pitched, “Nooooooo”.
He dropped the knife into the duffel, and went back to Mary.
He took her shoulders again, and raised her to her feet, heedless of the bark scraping her back.
“You did good, babe”, he said as he caressed her cheek, “No knife for you”
The once nasty red head looked at him with gratitude, “Thank you”
Jack smiled gently as he took hold of the stocking which was loosely tied around her neck and twisted.
Her eyes grew wide as her air was cut off and a choking sound came from her mouth. Her lips opened as she tried to get air to no avail. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth.
“Sure, if that's what you want”, Jack said and leaned forward to kiss her lips as he strangled her, his tongue playing with hers. Her head shook back and forth and her legs kicked.
Jack pulled away from her lips and let go of the stocking. As the woman coughed and gasped, Jack said, “Nope. No Knife.”
He twisted the stocking again, slowly. as it tightened on her throat, he could see the fear and panic in her eyes as she croaked, “Please. No.”
He cry turned into a wheeze as her air was closed off. Her body began to shake and her back arched as she tried to find the breath that does not exist. Her legs kicked, right then left.
Jack's hand moved to grab her right breast. He squeezed it and his thumb caressed her nipple. It stiffened under his thumb.
His hand moved to the other breast which gave the same reaction. Jack rubbed the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The woman's back arched again, pressing her breast further into Jacks hand.
“Like that, do you”, Jack said as he moved his hand down her hard belly to her crotch. His finger slid into her pussy. Easily. Her pussy was wet.
Jack leaned close and said softly in her ear, “Turned on, I see. Heard about that.”
He could feel her pussy pulsing against his finger as she struggled to breathe. Her body jerked back and forth and her legs kicked. After a bit. her struggles started to weaken and her eyes began to roll back.
Jack let go of the garrotte and began to move his finger inside of her, his thumb found her clit and rubbed softly.
The tortured redhead gasped again and tried to breathe, her breath wheezed in her bruised throat. As her eyes began to focus once more and color came back into her lips, a low moan escaped her and her hips began to move against Jack's hand.
Jack pulled his finger out of her and lifted her up so that her legs straddled him. As he pressed her against the tree and let her slide down, she slid onto his once more erect dick. Another moan came from deep inside her and her legs clamped around Jack's hips.
“Enjoy it, doll”, Jack said as he drove his dick into her, “This is your last time. You're gonna die now, with my dick in you.”
Mary's head shook back and forth, tears streaming from her eyes. “God. No. Not like this. Please”, she sobbed.
“Oh, yeah. Just like this, doll”, Jack said in her ear while he he pounded his dick inside her slick, tight pussy, “And while you die, know that you are giving me pleasure.”
He twisted the stocking slowly again, as he looked deep into her liquid green eyes which looked questioning at his, looking for mercy. She, of course, found none, and as she took what she knew was her last breath, Jack could see the terror. This increased his erection and she could feel his dick growing inside her as her breath was cut off. As she began to fight her death once again, her body trembled violently and her legs jerked. Jack could feel her gyrations move her body against him, her breasts wobbling, her pussy tightening and releasing.
Suddenly, her legs tightened around Jack and her hips jerked as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her head moved back and forth as she felt torn between the pleasure of the orgasm and the shame of it. Then the burning in her lungs got worse and the realization that she was dying came crashing back.
Her face darkened and her eyes reddened and she shook her head trying to find air to stop the burning in her chest. Already weakened from the previous strangulation, her legs hung loose and her body went limp.
Jack kept the pressure on her throat and felt spasms tear through her body as her eyes opened wide. Her body tensed and her legs stuck straight out. Jack could feel her pussy tighten and he unloaded deep inside of the dying woman.
Then her body relaxed into the final slump of death, her half open eyes stared into nothing.
“That was great, doll”, Jack said as he stepped away and her body dropped, boneless, to the ground.
He cut her hands loose and pulled the body by one foot to the open hole and threw her on top of her gutted friend.
Jack began to fill in the grave with a smile on his face.