Chapter
Fourteen: The City
Gabriela said, “Master, we have a new adventure for you. Are you
interested?”
Larry grinned. “You angel girls did an excellent job with the
school the other day. Yes, count me in.”
Gabriela led Larry to a car and drove. Before long, they were at
a dock where a large yacht was parked. Gabriela, Michelle, Angelina and Larry
boarded the yacht. Gabriela piloted across the water.
Michelle explained, “We’re going to an island city, full of
pretty girls, some high school age and some college age. They are wearing
special garments. They look and feel like normal garments you have seen, but
the seams are held together with tiny latches, and microscopic chips control
the action. The microchips are listening for specific radio signals on 1000
kilohertz. They are waiting for a certain signal.”
Larry wondered, “What happens when the microchip hears that
signal?”
Michelle replied, “The latches disengage, and the seams on the
garment separate. You can also disengage particular garments if you want.
There’s a signal for the blouse, one for the skirt, and so on, and a general
signal that makes all her clothes fall apart. The girls know nothing about
this. You will be given a remote control, with a small monitor screen. Click on
a girl and the transmitters do all the work.”
Angelina handed Larry the remote controller. She explained how
it worked. “When you click on a girl, you can select an option. Immediate
disintegration of all her clothes, or delayed disintegration, or select
garments you want to disintegrate.”
The yacht arrived at the dock. The angel girls led Larry on a
tour of the city. As he strolled, Larry selected a few girls to strip with the
remote controller. He loved watching their horrified reactions.
Gabriela picked up a copy of the daily newspaper and handed it
to Larry, who read tghe headline. “Master to Visit Island City Today”
Larry observed, “So the girls know I’ll be here. Let’s see now,
it says here all the girls are to dress in bathing suits and go to North Beach
at noon, that’s in, what, four hours, and they are to assemble in Center City
Park at 16:00.”
Larry saw another article, “What Master’s Visit Means.” He began
reading, “By Michelle. Girls from Earth are on Planet Larry because of sins you
committed on Earth. You are slaves of Master, and you have no rights, none
whatsoever. Master’s reward for being a good man on Earth is the privilege of
enjoying girls sexually. Since there are 50,000 girls living in Island City,
Master obviously will not be able to molest or rape more than a small fraction
of the inhabitants on his visit today. However, if Master selects you, you must
do everything he says, and he may do anything he wants. Master can put you in
the city dungeon for a thousand years, for any reason or for no reason, and he
has full control over when you get promoted to Heaven, since you don’t get
promoted until he signs your promotion card. Never resist Master’s sexual
advances and always perform whatever Master instructs you to do. You are his
sex toy, nothing more.”
Gabriela said, “This edition is just hitting the streets now.
Many girls haven’t had a chance to read it yet, but they will over the next
couple of hours.”
The angel girls and Larry walked by an apartment house. Angelina
said, “Some girls are still sleeping in, Master. Would you like to go inside?”
Larry replied, “I think that might be fun.”
Michelle said, “Here is the sleep gas. You can apply it to a
girl and it keeps her asleep. Set it to 800 and you can rape her, and she will
sleep through it, or set it to 300 and have her wake up in the middle of
getting raped.”
The angel girls and Larry went up to the second floor. Gabriela
said, “By the way, the apartment walls and doors are soundproof, so a girl’s
screams won’t be heard by girls in other apartments. The girl in apartment 243
is sleeping. Here is a pass key.”
Larry unlocked the door with the key and walked in. The girl was
sleeping on the bed. She was thin, Caucasian and had long, brown hair. Larry
applied the sleep gas and set it to 300. The girl took a breath. Then Larry
unzipped the girl’s night gown and slid it off her. Then he pulled down her
panties and moved her legs apart. The bed was just the right height for him. He
spent some time running his hands over her body, then rolled her over to feel
her ass. Fully aroused, he rolled her over again and started raping her.
It took a few minutes, but the girl started waking up. “Huh?
What’s this? Ayeeeeek! Get away from me! Get out of here!” she ordered.
Larry just kept hammering away. “You’re naked, and I’m raping
you. You’re pretty, and I get to see you naked. I get to rape you, and there’s
nothing you can do about it.” He ran his hands over her breasts and said, “I’m
feeling your titties. I see you naked.”
The angry, scared girl tried to squirm away, but Larry seized
her wrists and kept on hammering. “I like having sex with you. I like doing
this, because I’m a man.” he said. He looked at her helpless, crying eyes, and
ran his right hand down her left side.
Larry kept hammering, feasting on the crying, helpless girl.
Then he could feel it. “Aaah! This…feels…good!” he
said. The trembling girl was falling apart. Larry ordered, “Let’s take a
shower.” Horrified, she let him take her by the hand and lead her into the
shower, where he undressed and turned on the water. “You’re still naked. I see
your naked body. I’m feeling your skin. You’re naked, and I’m going to keep on
raping you for as long as I want.”
The crying girl tried to get mercy by looking at Larry and
sobbing. Larry ordered, “Get down on your knees and give me a blow job!”
The girl tried to get away, but Larry seized her and pulled her
back. “Down on your knees. Now!”
Terrified, the naked girl got down on her knees. “Lick!” Larry ordered. Reluctantly, she complied. Larry observed,
“I like this. You’re naked, and you have to do everything I say. Keep licking.
You’re my sex toy. I’m going to keep raping you as much as I want, for as long
as I want, however I want.”
The trembling, terrified girl kept licking. Larry could feel it.
He said, “Ooh, here it is. Swallow everything. You must swallow everything.” He
held the back of her head and drew her head toward him. “Aah…aah…aah! That was
nice. You’re naked, and I just raped you again.” He gazed at her face, her
devastated expression. Then he left to apartment.
Angelina, Michelle and Gabriela were waiting in the hall. “Could
I get her promotion card?” Larry asked. Angelina handed it to him, and he
signed it. He slid the card under the apartment door, and they walked away.
Once outside, Michelle said, “I’ll get the van. You girls can
show Master the Dormitory Zone.”
After a few blocks, Larry pondered how some girls were walking
by dressed in bath towels. Gabriela explained, “They live in the dormitory over
the hill, but there are no showers there. They must walk four blocks to the
shower facility. Would you like to see it?”
“I’d love to.” Larry replied. He saw Gabriela pull up with the
van. He immediately understood. Michelle opened the side door, and the van
pulled forward slowly.
Larry walked around, oogling the pretty girls walking by dressed
in bath towels. He picked one short girl with blond hair and large breasts. He
snatched the bath towel. She screamed, “Hey, give me that back!”
Larry took her left arm and held it firmly with his left hand
while he ran his right hand over her ass. Then he dropped the towel on the
ground. The angry, humiliated girl picked up the towel and wrapped it around
herself, and walked away.
Larry walked down the street, snatching bath towels off girls as
they walked by, and picked one very pretty girl with long, straight black hair.
He pulled her by the arm into the van as she screamed for help. Michelle closed
the door, and Gabriela drove away while Larry helped himself to the helpless
girl. First, he snatched her bath towel away. He ran his hands over her breasts
as she protested in vain. Then he held her down and raped her. “This is fun.”
he said. The girl squirmed and thrusted in vain.
Finally, Larry opened the van door and pushed the girl out. He turned to
Michelle, who handed him the promotion card. He scribbled his name on it and
tossed it out as the van sped off.
Once the van stopped, Angelina led Larry to the shower house,
and explained, “There are twenty shower stalls arranged in a circle, with doors
on the outside. At the center of the building is a special room for you to
enjoy the view, through special mirrors. The girls cannot see you, because the
mirror on their side is totally reflective, but you can see them, because the
mirror is totally transparent from your side. You enter through a tunnel.
Follow us.”
Larry followed the angel girls down a tunnel, under the shower
house, and up the stairs into the room in the center of it. A large waterbed
occupied part of the room. Fifteen of the shower stalls were in use by girls
taking showers.
Michelle explained the control buttons. “If you press this
button, the water shuts off in this stall, and the mirror drops into a chute
below, allowing you to walk right in on this girl.”
Gabriela explained the rotating floor. “This floor will rotate
for you, so if you stand on one spot on the floor, you can see the girls in the
shower stalls, one by one. Press any yellow button along the side to start or
stop it. The bottom step of the stairs has wheels on it, which roll along the
floor down below.”
Larry selected the girl in one stall, and pressed the button.
The mirror dropped into a chute, the shower shut off, and the girl looked up.
Upon seeing Larry, she let out a horrified scream.
Michelle explained, “Oh, yes, and the walls and mirrors are
soundproof, so the other girls cannot hear that scream.”
Larry gazed at the dripping wet, naked girl. “Get away from me,
you creep!” she ordered. Then she ran to the door, but it would not open. Larry seized the girl and pulled her to the
waterbed.
“Let me go! I don’t want to have sex with you.” the girl
shouted.
“But I do want to have sex with you.” Larry replied. He held her
down on the waterbed, running his hands over her body, and calmly raped her.
Then he brought her back into the shower and spent some time molesting her as
the warm water sprayed them.
After a few minutes in the shower, Larry brought the girl into
the room and ordered her, “Kneel on the floor. I want you to give me a blow
job.”
“Please, please! Not that! I really don’t want to do that!” the
girl shrieked.
“Do it.” Larry ordered. He unfastened his pants and lowered
them. The terrified girl trembled as she performed. Larry operated the rotating
floor to move along the mirrors, and gazed at one showering girl after another.
He put it in slow mode, and took his time. “I can keep this going as long as I
want.” he told her. “Put your arms around me, and massage my ass with your hands.”
he instructed.
Larry prolonged the rape as long as he could, enjoying
the view of the pretty girls showering on the other side of the mirrors.
“Swallow everything.” he ordered the girl.
After the rape, Larry said, “Now I will sit on the edge of the
waterbed, and you will sit on my lap. You’re naked, and I’ll spend some time
running my hands over you. I like running my hands over a naked, pretty girl.”
The horrified girl sat on Larry’s lap, and he spent some time
feeling her and taunting, “I just raped you. It feels really good to rape you.
I get to feel you, and see you, and enjoy you as much as I want, for as long as
I want.”
The girl broke down and cried as Larry continued taunting,
feasting on her shattered look. Then he asked Michelle, “May I have this girl’s
promotion card?”
Michelle handed the card to Larry, and he signed it and left it
on the waterbed. Larry and the angel girls went down the stairs and through the
tunnel.
Gabriela reminded Larry, “It’s almost noon.”
Larry noted, “Noon is when all the girls on the island will be
in bathing suits on North Beach. They have all read the newspaper. This will be
fun.”
The angel girls led Larry to North Beach. It was crowded with
high school and college girls. Larry started walking up behind girls and
running his hands over them. “Strip naked,” he ordered one girl, then ran his
hands over her ass and her breasts.
Larry told the angel girls, “This is fun. I love the freedom of
being able to walk up and enjoy any girl here.” He walked up and stopped a
girl, and ran his left hand under her bathing suit bottom. Then he removed the
top and ran his hands over her breasts. The humiliated girl cried and shook.
“You must be afraid that I’m going to rape you.” Larry said.
“Yes, I am very afraid of that.” she admitted.
Larry said, “Well, I won’t rape you unless I want to, in which
case, it is okay.” He continued fondling her and moved on. He pulled down a
girl’s bathing suit bottom and ran his hands over her ass, then walked on to another
girl.
Gabriela said, “Remember, Master, you still have those
scissors.”
Larry said, “That’s right. I think I’ll start stripping these
helpless girls by snipping their bathing suits. Here’s a girl lying on a beach
towel. When I set eyes on her, she gets scared. She’s worried I’m going to snip
off her bathing suit, and she’s right.” He walked up and the girl started
crying. Her expression turned from fear to fear and anger. Larry snipped off
her top and ran his hands over her breasts. Then he snipped off her bottom and
ran his hand over her pussy. “See, there’s nothing to be afraid of. I just want
to molest you, and maybe rape you.”
Larry spent the early afternoon molesting girls on the beach.
Then he selected ten girls and ordered them to strip naked for him. “You five, will walk by me on my left side, and you other five,
will walk by me on my right. I will molest you with my hands and when I say,
‘go,’ you will get back in the queue.”
The girls lined up to get molested. Larry slowly started walking
forward along the beach, looking at other girls while molesting the ten he
selected, with his hands. Finally, he selected a girl who was sitting on a
beach towel and said, “Strip naked, and give me a blow job.”
The girl broke down and cried, and complied very slowly. Larry
kept molesting the ten girls with his hands while the other girl removed her
bathing suit and performed the blow job.
“This is so excellent.” Larry said. Then he ordered the girl,
“You must not spit anything out. Swallow it all. O-o-h, this feels good.” He
firmed his grip on the two girls he was molesting. “O-o-h,
a-a-h. Excellent work. Michelle, do you have
this girl’s promotion card?”
Michelle handed him the card. He signed it and handed it to the
girl. Shattered, she walked away.
Angelina told Larry, “Many of the girls are leaving. They must
be at Center City Park at 16:00.”
Larry said, “Then I’ll take these ten with me. We’ll walk to the
park. You girls will continue lining up to be molested on each side of me as I
stroll toward the park. You are to press up to me and turn full circle, so I
can feel your ass or your breasts brush up against my palms.”
Larry walked up the street, molesting the girls, until he
arrived at the park. Then he walked away from them and walked up and started
stripping a girl. He went around putting his hands down girls’ blouses and up
their skirts, stripping some. Then he started running. He ran through the park
and up to an unsuspecting girl, seizing her and stripping her naked. He ran and
lunged at another girl, ripping off her clothes.
When Larry walked up to a park bench, he was astonished to see
he had some visitors. “Well if it ain’t the Dude on the Deuce!” he said.
Thomas Jefferson shook his hand and said, “You refer, of course,
to my portrait being on the two-dollar Federal Reserve notes.”
Larry replied, “Yes. I worked at a place in New Hampshire, and
we had this guy who always paid in those.”
Thomas Jefferson said, “Let me introduce you. This is Patrick
Henry.”
Larry shook hands. Thomas Jefferson went on to say, “And this is
Matthew Thornton.”
Larry said, “Yes, a member of the Continental Congress from New
Hampshire, signer of the Declaration of Independence.”
Matthew Thornton smiled, “Yes, that’s right. I want to thank you
for what you did, igniting a revolt against the tyranny of involuntary
hospitalizations. You made me proud of my New Hampshire heritage.”
Larry admitted, “Well, actually, I wasn’t born in New
Hampshire.”
Matthew Thornton replied, “Neither was I. I was born in
Ireland.”
Larry pondered, “This is excellent. I have beautiful angel girls
with a crush on me, and all these pretty girls as my sex slaves, for me to
molest and rape as much as I want. This is, like, too good to be true. I can’t
believe this is really happening.”
Patrick Henry said, “Well, Larry, it’s not. You know me, Patrick
Henry, I tell it like it is. None of this is really
happening. It’s all a fictional story completed in 2008 by Tom Alciere.”
Matthew Thornton turned to Larry and said, “You know, the author
was once a member of the New Hampshire Legislature. So was I. He got elected in
Nashua. I got elected in Londonderry.”
Larry turned to Thomas Jefferson and said, “No Planet Larry?”
Thomas Jefferson confirmed, “No Planet Larry.”
Gabriela said, “You know, if you liked this planet, there is
something infinitely better to which you can look forward. It’s called Heaven.”
Larry pondered, “I wonder why the author didn’t describe Heaven,
then.”
Gabriela said, “Open your Bible and look in the First Epistle of
Paul to the Corinthians, the ninth verse of the second chapter.”
She recited from memory as Larry read silently “But as it is
written, Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of
man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him.”
Larry noted, “Well, I guess that’s why the author couldn’t
describe Heaven, and had to describe something less. It says here, Heaven isn’t
even imagineable.”
“You can’t get into Heaven without dying first.” Henry said.
“Hate to break that to you, but you know I tell it like it is.”
Angelina noted, “It would be much tougher if you die in the act
of your own deliberate wrongdoing.”
“What if I fight back against an unjust government, say I
slaughter a few cops and get killed in the shoot-out?” Larry asked.
Thomas Jefferson replied, “Resistance to tyrants is obedience to
God.”
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