Angela falls into her own trap!
By Bill


When Krissy informed her Mother about her grocery trip, Susan was furious. She was relieved to hear that a friend of Krissy's had been there to save her from Angela's surprise attack, but furious that Angela would stalk Krissy and then attack her in public.

"She's gonna pay for that. Trying to embarrass my daughter in public." Susan angrily said has she held Krissy to her bosom, massaging the back of her head and staring at a family portrait. Angela's attractive smile fell right in the middle of the photo, right above Susan'', thus making it hard to cut out like she'd tried before.

"We're going to find her somewhere, somewhere out of the way, and make her pay. Embarrass her in public. Now, where shall we carry this out?" Susan thought out loud.

Meanwhile, Angela was tending to her bruises and cursing herself for not checking her back. Not waiting for Krissy to be completely alone. And trying to remember the name of the girl that smothered her. Krissy's friend. A few minutes in a dark alley with her would settle that score. But her smother was so deep that Angela couldn't even remember her name. But she wouldn't need a name. Sleeping bitches don't need names!


Two weeks later, Angela found herself driving by the grocery store. She didn't want to go in, but she did want to see that girl. That little meddling bitch! It was 8:30 at night, and certainly someone might getting off, maybe it was her. When no employees had left by nine, Angela drove by the front of the store. She drove slow, but not slow enough to attract suspicion.

"There she is. And she's got her coat on too!" Angela laughed.

Moments later, Angela's luck paid off and she watched the girl with no name exit the store. From the back of the lot, Angela watched the girl walk through the parked cars and get into a blue camaro.

"Nice car." Angela thought out loud.

Angela watched as the her nameless prey pulled out of the lot. Angela then started her SUV, and began her drive home. As she drove, Angela began pondering the best chance she would have to strike the grocery store chick, and come out unscathed. She knew from before that she was taller than her, and she was probably heavier, so a one on one was the best option. And just for luck's sake, catching her off guard would be a great advantage.

As Angela pulled up to a crowded stoplight, she spotted the blue camaro 5 cars up.

"Well I'll be, it looks like she lives in the same area as me."

Angela decided to follow her from a distance, and check out her homestead. To scout it out as an option. After passing her own neighborhood, Angela's prey finally pulled into a townhouse subdivision. Angela watched her walk into condo number 5. Inside lights came on revealing that no one else was there. Angela drove to the mailbox hotel where she scanned the boxes looking for number 5.

"Number 5, yeah, M. Graham. M? M? What was her name? Oh well, now that I've got her address, all I need is the right time."

Angela smiled as a plan formulated in her mind of a sneak attack at the home of M. Graham!


To complete Angela's plan for M. Graham, she just needed for James to go out of town again. And by chance, he got called that day to leave for the weekend.

He would leave Friday morning, and Angela would be at the grocery store Friday night.

After following M. Graham home again at 11PM, Angela checked the townhouse and saw no lights. She quietly followed her prey to her front door and waited for the door to be opened. When M. Graham was through the door, and turning to shut it, Angela was in the doorway, forcing her way through.

M. Graham let out a "gasp" as she saw Krissy's sister-n-law coming at her through her door. She tried to back away but Angela's foot in her stomach knocked her backwards to the floor.

Angela closed the door, and turned the deadbolt, not seeing the chain latch.
When Angela turned back around, M. graham was turning over and crawling towards another room. She reached for a phone, but Angela yanked it away and kicked her back down to the floor.

"Mona!" Angela called as she read her nametag. "That's right! Mona! Ya know, I just completely forgot your name. You would have thought I would have remembered it."

"I don't remember yours either, but I know who you are!" Mona torted back.

"Well, after tonight, the bruises on your body will remind you of who Angela is for quite awhile!"

Angela reached down and lifted Mona up by the hair. Mona's hands grabbed Angela's wrists, but couldn't break the grip. Angela slung Mona by her hair over a love seat and against a wall. Mona crashed to the floor, moaning.

Angela followed her over and jumped from the seat, onto her stomach with her feet first. With Mona now tearing up from the pain on her head, and the pain in her gut, Angela went to work tearing her clothes off. Mona's shirt and bra were off first, then Angela began unzipping her pants when Mona tried to fight back.

Mona swung her nails at Angela's face, catching flesh, but only enraging the bigger girl. Angela released her zipper and pounded her fists at Mona's face. Mona could only cover up in hopes to protect herself. But Angela made contact several times as Mona's tears returned and her defense weakened.

Once her pants were off, Angela knelt over Mona and spread Mona's thighs. Taking her time for maximum targeting, Angela delivered three knee thrusts at Mona'' unprotected crotch. More cried from Mona escaped her mouth as Angela sat her body over Mona's stomach and trapped hands.

"So, how do you want to go to sleep. You want my boobs in your face, or my crotch over you lips? Your choice."

Through tears, Mona begged, "please no, don't hurt me anymore, I'm sorry.."

"It's too late for that honey, you stuck your nose where it didn't belong."

With that, Angela lifted her shirt and sports bra over her head, bent over and placed her huge breasts over Mona's nose and mouth. Mona's hands remained trapped under Angela's body, and her legs had barely enough strength to kick, but she did for several moments.

Suddenly, Angela heard a key enter the doorlock. To her shock, she looked up from where she was smothering Mona, and saw the door open. To her fear, she then saw three women enter. The shock on their faces equaled the look on Angela's.

"What the fuck are you doing?" demanded Mona's older sister Mandy.

"Mind your own business, this is between me and her." Angela foolishly replied.

"Well since your in my house, and sitting on my sister, it does involve me bitch!"

Mandy charged at Angela, knocking her to the floor and landing on top. Raven followed Mandy and grabbed one of Angela's wrist as she fell backwards with Mona's sister on top. Crystal grabbed Angela's other wrist and a handful of hair as they held Angela down to the carpet. Mandy sat up on Angela's stomach and landed several punches to Angela's face and naked chest. Now it was Angela's turn to moan. When Angela seemed weakened, the three women stood up and began a stompfest all over Angela's body. Angela passed out after the third kick to her temple.


When Angela woke, it was dark. Or, it at least seemed dark. Her eyes were opened, but something covered them. Finally, when she realized she was unable to move her hands to remove the object, she remembered the attack. Then, her body informed her that she was sitting in a chair, her hands were secured behind the chair, and her ankles tied to the legs. Her eyes were covered with a sleeping wrap, and she felt naked.

She turned her head to try and catch a glimpse of light from under the wrap, but found none.

Two hands took a hold of her head, lightly, held it and a soft voice whispered into her ear, "Just relax honey, this will be over soon. Some of it your gonna like, and some of it you might not. But we're going to enjoy all of it."


While Angela was out, Mona was nursed back to recovery. After seeing that her attacker was out, and any abuse wouldn't be fully enjoyed, Mona called her friend Krissy, to ask if she wanted to come over and help her with some "pest control."

Krissy, in turn, called her Mother, Susan, who instructed her to call Mona back with these instructions. "Strip her, tie her to a chair and blindfold her. And don't wake her until we're there!"

Following the instructions to a "T", Angela was stripped, tied to a chair, and blindfolded.

It was Mandy who had whispered into Angela's ear. And it was Mandy who now slid her hands from Angela's head, down her neck, over her breasts, where they paused for a moment, and continued down to Angela's belly. Angela's breathing became slow and deep as she pondered what this woman would do to her.

Her questions were answered when the hands continued to her thighs. And spread them. The fingers walked back up the thighs and found Angela's nether region. Her pussy was separated at the lips, as Angela sucked in a breath of anticipation.

Her qualms were extinguished immediately as she felt a warm, moist tongue glide it's way over her form. Her breathing intensified evenmore as the licking continued. Soon, a hand came to her right breast, it was followed by a tongue, wrapping itself around her nipple. Seconds later, another hand, and another tongue found their way to her left breast. She was entering ecstasy!

Mandy, Crystal, and Raven fondled, sucked and enjoyed Angela's body for over thirty minutes. Each taking turns at different points of her extremes. Angela responded with moans and pleas, but they went unanswered as the three women expertly moved about her body, bringing her to near orgasms, stopping as she nearly reached them. This caused Angela as much pain as it did pleasure.

Minutes later, Angela heard a lite rap on a door or wall. The pleasuring stopped immediately. Angela feared the next step, know that pain was coming soon.

Angela heard a door open, then close. She heard mumbling and talking, but couldn't make out any voices. Then, suddenly, fingers dug into her hair, grabbed a handful, and yanked her head backwards. Angela cried out in pain, wishing the pleasuring would return.

"How dare you!" came a voice into her ear she partially recognized.

"How dare you attack someone who is a friend of my daughters!" She knew the voice, but hoped that she was wrong.

"You've got nerve, you've got balls for a slut!" It was her mother-n-law Susan.

Angela's heart sunk. She was screwed. She was tied up, with at least 3 women, maybe more surrounding her.

"Take her blind fold off!" Susan ordered Mandy.

Once removed, Angela blinked several times, and finally focused on a mass of bodies. Six in all. She closed her eyes and mentally gave up any chance she had of escaping unhurt.

Susan walked in front of Angela and pursed her lips with her hands on her hips.

"What are we going to do with you?" She asked to no one.

"You could let………" was all Angela got out before a slap from Susan shut her up.

"I wasn't talking to you! You are not in a position to speak freely. You will answer when I tell you to!"

"Mom?" Krissy spoke up, "I've got an idea. Since she thinks she's so tough, why not let her fight her way out?"

"Fight her way out?"

"Yeah, we send her in the bedroom with one of us. If she defeats each of us, she can leave."

"What if she loses?" Susan asked while still staring at her trapped daughter-n-law.

"Well, I guess she won't be able to leave until she pleases you."

"I like it. You," Susan said, pointing to Raven, "take her into the bedroom and kick her ass!"

"With pleasure!" Raven responded.

Raven got up and with the help of Mandy, untied all of Angela's straps, except for the ones behind her back holding her hands.

Raven pushed Angela towards the bedroom.

"Hey, what about my hands?"

"That's up to your opponent!" Susan called out.

Once the door was closed, Raven pushed Angela onto the bed, face up. Raven scrambled onto her disadvantage opponent and trapped her body beneath her thighs.

"I'll untie your hands, just as soon as I finish kicking your ass!"

Raven unloaded a barrage of slaps across Angela's face and breasts. Angela could only turn her head from side to side, but this allowed Raven more access to flesh. When Raven's hands turned as red as Angela's cheeks, she dug her nails into Angela's naked breasts.

Angela's cry could be heard in the living room, bringing a smile to the faces of Krissy and Susan.

Angela tried bucking Raven off, but to no avail. Raven twisted and pulled Angela's breast with no remorse, ripping at her nipples with pleasure. Once Angela's face was covered in tears, Raven informed her that she was going to put her out of her misery. After all, Angela had never hurt her. Raven leaned over Angela's face, pinched her nose and covered her lips with her other hand. Angela's eyes bulged from the immediate loss of air. And within seconds, Angela's body went limp.

Raven got off her victim, full in the knowledge that the guests would be happy with her accomplishments, but disappointed in her defeat, depriving them of their turn. What Raven wasn't in full knowledge of was Angela ability to hold her breath, and fake passing out. As Raven rolled Angela over to untie her hands, Angela stole short breaths from the side of her mouth. Once untied, Angela waited for her chance. Raven rolled back onto her back, and slapped her once to revive her. Mistake!

Angela surged all her remaining energy and leaped at Raven. Both bodies left the bed and crashed into the far wall. After the hit, both bodies slumped to the ground. Angela got up first, feeling the lump on her head from hitting the wall. She stood and surveyed Raven who took the hit in her back , and head. It was now Raven who was sleeping.

Angela quickly stripped the similarly built girl, and put on as many of her clothes as would fit. Only the shorts and T-shirt. Raven's bra was too small, and Angela was not going to wear another woman's panties. Angela ran to the window and tried to open it. But found a lock, a key lock on the inside. She banged on the windowsill, hoping to jar it loose, but did not.

What she did, was inform the women in the next room, that someone was done. Seconds later, Crystal opened the door, and found her friend Raven out cold on the floor, and a half-dressed Angela trying to open the window.

Crystal charged at the slightly bigger woman, as Angela did the same. Their bodies smacked together as they collided onto the bed. They rolled over each other until Angela was able to set her stronger body on top. Crystal desperately tried clawing at Angela's face but only got the shirt. Angela however, connected squarely with her jaw and head. Wasting no time on body parts, Angela made sure head punches were knockout quality.

Crystal was able to tear the shirt open, but not before her eyes became glassy, and her body weakened. Angela used the torn shirt to allow her breasts to fall over Crystal's face and smother her with what little air she had left. Minutes later, Crystal was sleeping on top of Raven.

Again Angela tried the window, but to no avail. The door opened again after all was quiet, and Susan looked in.

"Well, it seems she had more energy than we expected! Mona, you and your sister get in here and take care of this hussy!"

The sister walked into the bedroom and stared at their prey. Susan closed the door with a smile as the redheaded sisters advanced on Angela