Thea – Chapter Seven
“Barbara and the Convicts”


The day was warm. Thea wore a thin summer dress that was cut low on the bodice. It was just enough to accent the moons of her unfettered boobs. The skirt hem was about six inches above her knees.
The office sat back from the road in a heavy wooded area. Three times she went past it, before spotting a small sign with the house number.
However, the four men that were hiding in the woods had not had any problem and were ready to enter when they saw Thea pull in. There was Bill Evans the appointed leader, Doug Tone the oldest, Mace Johnson, and Nick Toa. Evans was a genius who had been convicted of bank fraud. He had planned the escape from the federal prison that so far had been successful the last three days. They had been watching Barbara’s office all morning and knew that right now there were only the two women inside. Evans then outlined his plan. After he finished explaining it, they all grinned at each other.
Barbara Hunt was almost forty years old. Due to a good diet and exercise, she
maintained a good body and looked ten years younger than she was. Having been previously married for six years, she had opted to stay single. Remaining in mourning for close to a year, she returned to college and got a degree, and opened up her own business. Barbara had suitors and slept with most of them. For she certainty enjoyed sex. Twice a month she would drive to the next state and make the rounds of malls and supermarkets before she met someone who appealed to her.
She also had female friends. In fact two of them, Bess Proctor, and Nikki Dunlop, both of whom who were due to stop in sometime this week. They were married, but they also enjoyed the softness and touch of another woman. Plus, they enjoyed men other than their husbands.
So when Thea walked in, Barbara immediately got a tingle in her groin at the sight of the beautiful girl. Having her sit so she could admire her long legs and peek down her blouse, Barbara accepted the folder and was just beginning to go through it when the front door opened. Looking up, she saw the men enter.
Sensing something wrong she grabbed at the phone only to be stopped. Standing up, she started to speak, when Mace grabbed her and pulled her away from the desk. Nick grabbed Thea and growled in her ear to be quiet.
Doug Tone quickly put up a sign that said the office was closed. Next he grabbed the two women’s keys. In less than five minutes, both their cars inside the garage. After everyone had done as planned, Bill Evans approached the two women.
“Ladies, it would be to your interest to listen to us. We are going to be here for as long as we need. The duration is up in the air for the present time. You will be expected to do as we say. Which I am sure you know what we all want! You go along with us and you will be okay. You don’t, well, that is up to you. Right now however, we are hungry and tired. Mr. Johnson will escort you,” he then pointed to Barbara “To the kitchen.”
Turning it Thea, he said, “You will sit here and be a good girl. Do not make any noise or make any moves. Is that under stood?”
Thea nodded and inwardly shook. For the next twenty or so minutes, the three men were huddled and spoke in low sounds. A bit later the kitchen door opened and Barbara had heaping platters of food in each hand. Next pitchers of juice and steaming coffee were brought in. Evans noted everything and they had the two women tied and gagged. Then he and the rest of his band sat down and ate.
Finishing, the men talked in hushed whispers broken by low rumbles of laughter. Then one by one, they showered and returned to the living room wrapped in towels. Barbara was then released and was told to wash they’re clothing. After the machine was loaded and running, she was again led back, but not tied.
Evans walked over to the two women and in an even no nonsense voice,
“We are going to split you two up now. You will go with Tone and Johnson.”
He said pointing to Thea.
“You will come with us.” He then addressed Barbara and Thea “Are we going to have any problems?”
The girls looked at each other briefly and then back at Evans. Both murmured there would be none. Thea was untied and led by the arm into one of the bedrooms. The door was closed and Tone said in an easy gentle voice,
“Okay, let’s get down to it.”
“I…please…I’m married.” Thea said in a whisper. Her little heart was beating fast.
“Your status is unimportant to me. We have been in prison for two years now and you know what we want.”
“…. Please!” Thea replied in a pleading voice.
“Look, let’s make it easy and hey, you may even enjoy it. So don’t fight okay? He said with a smile.
“I’m scared.” Thea whispered as tears fell from her eyes. “I’m afraid that you will hurt me.”
“I can understand that, but we are not going to hurt you. All we want is some good loving. Understand?” Tone said, as he looked her over. Putting his arm around her waist, he gently pulled her close and with his other hand, he stroked her hair.
“You … promise?” She looked at him with pleading eyes. “You want hurt me…too much will you? I … will do what you want.” Thea answered in a whisper.
“Hey! No reason for anyone to get hurt! But if you want, we can do what you like. No, good. Now, go on and take off your clothes, get on the bed, lay back, and let’s have a good time.”
Yes! She wanted to shout out! Let’s get down to it! For as usual, she had been alone lately. And being alone most of the time meant no loving. Opening her blouse, she gave the men a little smile as they raptly watched her. When her boobs bounced forward, murmurs of approval escaped from their lips. Their mouth became dry at the sight of her flaring hips, and crotch area. Getting on the bed, she moved over to the middle and let her legs open enough to give them an open view.
Both men quickly joined her on each side. Letting her eyes fall to their jutting cocks, she shivered with excitement. Both men were well hung and she could tell that their size should fill her to perfection.
“Is. Uh, do you; want…uh…am I okay?” She inquired. Hopefully this day would turn out to be just an orgy and that was all. She found the men to be okay and looked forward to having her slit filled a few times. Plus there were two different men in the other part of the house. Hmm, that meant she would have four, count them, four different, Yes, four different cocks up her today. And maybe, just maybe, she would get a taste of each one in her mouth!
“You are perfect.” Tone said. His statement breaking up her daydream.
Lying back, she smiled as the men took up positions on each side of her. In reality, she was shivering inside with excitement. All sorts of erotic thoughts ran through her mind as once again she could do everything she had ever wondered about because of her predicament!
The first thing that happened was that the men started at her breasts. Their rough hands gently squeezed he flesh. Then they kneaded and pulled it. Next came their mouths. Whimpers soon came from her throat and after three or four minutes she was breathing heavy.
“Now, see, is this bad?” Tone asks as he flicked her nipple with his tongue.
“Ohh! No…this is…” She answered.
“Are you married?” Tone asked with a smile at her response.
“Um! …yes, I’m married.” She stuttered as her flesh was heating up.
“I bet he likes to keep you in the sack doesn’t he?”
” Uh, um! Oh! Oh God! Not really!” She answered as the caresses were beginning to tell on her.