Chapter Fourteen - A heroine nightmare
The hint of first light cascaded over the ocean, sending a plethora of colors and shapes across the clear sky. Large cormorants flew on the breeze, riding the thermal air currents as the hot sun hit the water, signaling another very hot day to come.
Lori was making her way from the Regan’s main house, to the guest house in the lifting darkness. The time was just before five in the morning, and she knew that she looked as tired as she felt. It had been a very long night.
She had sat with a very distraught Tabitha for most of the night, actually just sitting there for awhile when the girl had finally fallen asleep. Yvonne’s breaking it off with Tabitha had totally destroyed the usually strong girl’s spirit, reducing her to a crushed version of herself.
Lori felt so helpless, as all she could do was listen the girl weep so earth-shattering for hours on end. She felt the girl’s pain all to well, as she still was reeling herself from Megan’s leaving that was not even a month past She just let Tabby sob and wail for as long as she needed to, hearing every little fear that Tabitha was having of just what she had done wrong in her relationship.
Giving her utmost understanding was the key for Lori helping her friend, and she knew exactly why her mind was going telling herself all of this stuff. She had battled that part of breaking up herself through out the past little while.
With her friend now completely worn out both physically and mentally, Tabby finally had fallen into a deep sleep, One that never noticed the small girl leaving the room.
Now on her way back to the guest house, Lori just let her mind relax, as al of this stuff had brought back everything she had tried so hard to get over. She looked at the calm ocean gently lapping the dock, and smiled. The serenity of the morning time at the Oceanside seemed to be helping her.
The young Brentwall girl suddenly noticed that there was a boat siting a’ways off from the docks. It seemed that the boat really resembled Pasha’s boat, yet it was too far out on the water for her to be for sure. After what she had heard from Tabby on this girl, she was glad that the boat was so far off, and she did not know whether or not it was the sultry eyes vixen of Tabby’s description. She just turned away, as that question was one not needing to be answered.
Lori just gave herself a shrug and continued on toward her little guest house for some sleep before it got too hot.
As she rounded the outside of the pool’s fencing, she suddenly heard rather loud voices and the sounds of a struggle coming from somewhere. She turned her head, trying to locate exactly where all of this was coming from.
The young girl quickly thought it was coming from the point, a place built out over the bluff from the edge out, where the Regan’s could really have a view of the ocean. She knew from just the feel of the noises coming to her, that something was not quite right.
As Lori rounded the side of the house with a quickened step, she found the origin of the noises. A young girl in a maid’s outfit was pushed up against the mortared stone wall of the man made outcrop by a tall muscular blonde boy with very well styled hair.
Lori recognized the lad as one of the boys at Tabby’s pool party, but never knew who he was. He seemed to be totally focused on the girl with a rage that was evident in every shouting word he made.
He had the small girl, who was not much younger than Lori was, up against the wall with his pants down around his ankles. Her maid’s skirt was ripped right down the middle, her young womanhood was visible and there was pair of shredded pink panties laying behinds them both. The young man had himself wedged between her small legs, his large male member was being slammed inside of her sex, while having his hands wrapped around her throat.
" Her is what your sweet cunt is really for, Lezzie!" The youth said, slamming his rod in and out of her violently, blood pouring out of her vagina. " your pussy is for men, not for your lezbo friends to use!!"
The girl was screaming and pleading for him to stop, but her voice was being cut off by his hands strangling her. She was way too small to fight off this well over six foot boy, as she still ineffectually punched against the thick chest that pinned her.
Lori knew, she had to do something to stop this obviously deranged lad... and fast.
" Stop that!!" She yelled at the top of her lungs, taking a step towards the lad.
" Another lezbo?" He said looking over at the girl with cold eyes, his hands clenching tighter around the small girl’s larynx " Go away... I will get to teach your gay ass a thing or two later, right now I am teaching this bitch about how it really is..."
" Stop it now!" She shouted, ignoring the lad’s ignorant rant. " what in the hell are you doing to her? Stop it!!
" Stop or what, little cunt-lickin’ girl?" He taunted with a smirk. " You just fucking go off, before I have to administer this lesson to you too..."
The small blonde girl abruptly bolted right at the youth, launching her full weight of her small body against the much larger lad in an attempt to stop him. She hit him fully on the fly, before he could react to the sound of her approach. The lad thunderously was knocked to the ground and off of the frightened young maid, while Lori crashed don top of the lad in her attempt.
He looked at who had just football tackled him, his eyes filled with rage at being stopped. The little maid cowered back against the wall, her eyes filled with fear ans she watched the goings on.
" This is none of your concern, dyke." The lad spat, pushing the girl off of him roughly. " Go before I need to kick your cunt-licking ass, and then teach you a lesson your momma needed to."
" You raping a girl is my business. " She spat back, clamoring to her feet to stop him any way she could.
" Then your dyke ass needs to be taught a lesson.!!" He shouted.
The lad swung his fist as he rose to his feet, his punch hitting Lori squarely on the side of the head with a vicious blow. Lori swung around a little, and then crashed to the ground, blood flowing from her mouth. She layed partially her back, her head swimming as she was fully dazed from the blow. The pain that accompanied it was so incredible, but she was unable to move.
The lad had gotten fully to his feet and already pulled up his pants. With rage painting his face and swears cascading out of his mouth, he then took a quick swing with his foot at the prone girl. His large tennis shoes connected squarely directly between Lori’s half open legs with great force. Lori gasped and curled up, as the foot had hit her little sex a very solid blow.
He moved around her, and kicked at her small butt, the point of his shoe connecting fully once again with her sex from behind. She gasped and tried to cover up, pain was flooding her whole body. He stood there screaming at her with a string of swears and epitaphs as he began to kick her back, legs and then simply began to stomp her all along her sides, stomach and once to the head.
" Little bitch dyke!" He continued to spit, raining down his feet on the girl repeatedly. " No body stops me and gets away with this shit."
He stopped his assault and rolled the half conscious Lori over to her back. He set in on ripping her sundress off her body with one motion. Lori soon was wearing only her off purple bikini panties on her reddened form, the blows and kicks making her more than helpless, unable to defend herself. The four foot ten, ninety pound girl was helpless against the youth, as he pulled his pants down again, exposing his very stiff cock. He ripped off her panties and looked at the reddened and swollen lips of Lori’s sex, and smirked deviously
" You are going to get her lesson anyways!" He smirked.
He was going to get on top of Lori, when a small figure suddenly grabbed him about his shoulders. The young maid he had been raping, had come of out her stupor of fear, and was now trying to stop the youth from raping the helpless Lori.
" Stop it, Stop it!!" She yelled, her small thin arms trying as hard as they could to stem this horrific assault.
The youth pushed the girl off hard with a simple sweep of his arm with force. The girl hit the ground with her head, and now was dazed herself.
" Bitch!" He shouted.
The lad turned back and poised himself to slamm his rod into the helpless Lori again, but a set of larger, more powerful looking arms wrapped around the blonde boy’s throat from behind.
Through the pain’s haze, Lori could see that Mr. Regan had a headlock on the lad, choking him as he pulled him off of her
" Fucking stop this crap!" Spat the man, pulling the youth off his feet. " Your fucking done here..."
" They wanted me to have sex with them roughly... They wanted me too.." Lied the youth, through gasps as the man cut off his wind.
" Fuck that..." Growled the man in answer. " I saw you on the security monitors in the house. You were raping Melody when Lori jumped in... "
" But they wanted it really rough... You know how bitches can be..." He said, straggling against the much stronger adult.
" Brian, that is enough... I saw it, and we got tape to prove it..." Mr. Regan shouted, obviously knowing who the lad was. " Your screwed... your families wealth and power cannot save your ass now!"
The man threw the youth to the ground like a toy, and the butler appeared from somewhere and pinned the youth to the ground by placing a knee on his chest.
" The police have been summoned." He said loudly, staring at the lad on the ground with pure hatred " They will be here quickly."
Lori found the young servant was kneeing beside her, draping something like a tablecloth over her sore body for her modesty’s sake. Mr. Regan got to her side quick, and looked over the beaten girl.
" Louis... was the paramedics called too?" He asked loudly, looking at the battered face that looked up at him.
" On their way, Sir." Replied back the butler, still pinning the struggling lad to the cement patio with ease. " They will deal with this bottom feeding scumbag when they get here."
Mr. Regan looked at Lori with concern, as Tabby appeared beside them, she looked very concerned.
" Help is on the way, Lori" He cooed to Lori, as she began to shake. " I will contact your family to tell them..."
Tabitha grabbed one of the prone girl’s hand and held it.
" We will take care of you..." She said, her eyes welling with tears. "Just like you took care of me last night
" The girl?" She shakily asked, looking at the maid.
"I am fine, Miss. Lori..." Answered the servant girl with a forced smile. " Thank you..."
Lori found her vision clouding and becoming dark, as all the people tending to her seemed to be like a visual echo. She took one pain filled sigh, and her world disappeared in one split second.