By Geoffrey Merrick

( Illustations by Agnès )


Stacy

A cute, long-legged, pert-breasted, blue-eyed blonde named Stacy went to visit her new apartment one last time before
reporting to her new job in this new city.

Standing amid the boxes in the early morning sunlight, wearing a new blue
silk miniskirted suit and high heels, she only had time to open her mouth and widen her eyes before the three figures
in ski-masks and sweatsuits leaped out of hiding to hit her with three zappers at the same time: on her neck, chest,
and thigh.



Dropping like a felled tree, the girl jerked uncontrollably as two men grabbed her spasming wrists and ankles while the third tossed up her skirt, tore off her panties, ripped open her shirt, and wrenched down her lace bra. The three took turns fucking her, only pausing to stuff her panties in her mouth when she could begin to make sounds again

.

They didn’t even pause when the phone rang, letting the answering machine do its work as she writhed below them, her wrists and ankles twisting in their grip -- her face mashed down by a gagging hand clamped over her mouth.

“Just wanted to make sure you weren’t late on your first day,” said an associate. “But obviously you’re on your way....”

Stacy screamed in muffled agony as the message clicked off and the man came in her.

Trading off a final time, the sweet blonde below them twisting in anguish, the third man brutally fucked her, then all three zapped her again -- at the neck, tit, and cunt. Within seconds, her skirt was pulled down, her shirt closed, and clear tape was wrapping her mouth, shins, and wrists behind her.



Dropping her into a box they had already emptied without her knowledge,

the three “movers” brought her down to the front door, across the rush hour sidewalk, loaded her into their moving van, and drove away.