The Rescuer Pt. 09

He uses a monotone voice, "We all heard how good you fuck these women. They all say you've fucked them for over an hour. Prove it. My finger is on a button. If I release my finger, lots of boom in that room. I'll only turn it off after you fuck her for an hour. Then I want to see you in front of your house, mono-a-mono. There, we will end this. Well, providing you can make it an hour, and my finger doesn't get sore."

I look at Kim and remove the gag, "He didn't say I couldn't remove the gag. I will leave you tied up, I don't want you running away." She smiles and has tears in her eyes. She can see the blood on my shirt.

For the hundredth time tonight, I am taking off my pants and boxers. At least this time it's warm in here. I look up at the clock, 11:30 PM. I insert my cock into Kim.

I don't know if Kim was rubbing it in or not, but she says to me, "Oh fuck you are big. I love how your cock slides into me. I love it when you hit the back of my pussy. I want you to go just a touch slower tonight. I want to feel each thick vein in your cock as it slides in and out of me."

Smart girl, she wants to conserve my energy for the guy that needs to die. I am refreshed now and have my second wind. With that jet overhead and this hour to fuck Kim, my team is scouring the area looking for bad guys. They are probably being directed by a bunch of my friends in Alaska as they sit around an infra-red satellite view catching this real time.

I bet they are all drinking a beer and screaming every time one of my team takes someone out. We are too far away to get a hostage rescue team in here from Canada. My guys are the best in the world at precisely this type of thing, so there really isn't much need for anyone else. The only thing they needed was something to cover their entrance. An American jet's sonic boom and then doing tight turns over our property disguises all noises. Even a loud helicopter landing nearby.

The snow is too deep to be let off far away and then walk in. It would have taken hours for them to get here. That was impractical. The fighter must have been the first capable of getting here. My base probably supplied a refueling tanker.

Kim starts to moan. That brings me back to my mission. I really can feel her walls as I slide in. Had I not already spewed my load several times tonight, I would probably be cumming too soon. However, I have no need as of right now. I hope I can orgasm right at one hour. I would hate to be here another thirty minutes waiting to shoot a load because the factory is slow to replace my shells.

I ask the man on the monitor who looks bored, "Why did you do this? I don't even know you."

The man laughs, "One, you are in the middle of nowhere. Two, you have gorgeous women. Three, one of those women is filthy rich. I hate to tell you this buddy, but nobody knows who you are. We saw a bunch of financial transactions from this location and liked what we saw. It's just too easy."

Shocked at his answer, I ask, "So, you truly have no idea who I am or what I do?"

The man laughs, "You family has a goldmine up here printing money. Everyone is lining up to pay you big dollars to go out hunting and fishing or ride a pony. I got to hand it to you. You may be a bigger thief than I am, and you do it legally."

He has no idea the amount of work that goes into what we do. The cost of the guides, airplane fares, food, water, campsites, wood, like it all grows on trees. All you do is point them north. What an idiot.

I continue, "So you didn't know I'm an American sniper huh? Didn't it seem odd that an American fighter jet does a supersonic fly over and then does figure eights over our property for a while? Does that happen where you live?"

He has nothing to say but is worried now. Perfect. I start swaying back and forth.

Kim says with a raspy voice, "Oh fuck Brian, I love it when you do that."

I move my hands up her body. It hardly seems necessary to hold her in place; the ropes are doing a fantastic job of that already. Her breasts are screaming out to me for attention, they are rolling around on her chest in a way that pleases me to no end. I palm each breast and squeeze them gently. Kim emits a long, low, deep, guttural moan of satisfaction.

I speak to the monitor, "Say Biff, I know you are tapped into the video conferencing system. Are you broadcasting this on the internet?"

Kim orgasmed as I ask the question. The thought of people watching voyeuristically was too much. I never stopped fucking her lovely hole. I love this woman too much.

Since I called him Biff and he never corrected me, Biff confirms, "Oh yes. We are live streaming a XXX cam show. I used every tag they have, they are expecting every fetish in the book."

Another voice cut in, one I know very well. Then a picture shows up, and the screen splits in two. This is common in video conferencing software. I think we can have up to sixteen people online at once. So, when I see Greg's face and hear his voice, to me, it is no big deal. Biff seemed a bit more surprised and astonished.

Greg says, "Hello my friend. I see Kim is in her preferred position, tied up, legs up, and your huge cock stuffing her good."

Kim yells out, "Fuck you, Greg."

Biff interrupts us, "Who the fuck is Greg and how the hell did you join us? You are interrupting my cam show."

The next voice I hear is also one that I know all too well. His picture is next to appear on the screen. Kim can't see the screen, and I doubt that she cares, she is enjoying the feeling too much. To help distract her, I speed up. I have a surge of energy now, having just confirmed that they will not allow this broadcast and that both of my biggest allies are involved. Everyone will be safe.

Barry breaks in, "Ahh my sweet daughter and my best friend, I miss you two. Greg has been sharing the feed with us. It's been quite interesting watching you run around like a drunk man. Biff's real name is Simon Stinson. He is a small-time con-man and thief. He has a companion and hired several mercenaries to assist. All that's left for you is to kill him. Your team has cleaned up the messes that were laying around. I would like to thank General Greg Mitchum for his help in detecting your issue and the effective noise suppression."

Biff, I mean Simon tries to talk, "How do you know who I am and why are you messing with my cam ..."

Greg is next to speak, "Ok, enough of him. I muted him. First, I want to thank both of you for the kind and generous letters of recommendation to Congress, the President, and the brass. Brian, as you know, your opinions count for a lot with the President after the Muffin saga. They don't give out half stars so they made me a full general and am I have taken the position of a man that I can never replace."

Barry adds, "Greg deserved it. Your friend George was always pulled in many directions, I dealt with Greg so often, it only seemed right that he should take his place. He's a good man, and we have continued the friendship and cooperation between our two countries. As you already know, Greg still watches over you. He arranged the impromptu air show over your house earlier."

Greg cuts him off with a smile, "Barry, he knew that and about Phil as the screech of the fighter jet was approaching their property. He knew that sound and all that came with it. The important thing now, and I will bring Simon back with us, is that he has been banging Kim for a good forty-five minutes. I vote we let them continue another fifteen before Brian finishes off his wife and your daughter. Then we let him kill Simon."

Barry counters, "It hardly seems necessary now, we know how this will end. I don't want my Operations Center and yours watching that stud fuck my daughter!"

Simon adds, "Add the internet. I'm broadcasting this."

Barry laughs, "Sorry, you're broadcasting an old episode of M.A.S.H. Only our two facilities are catching this feed."

DeeDee breaks in, and then her picture shows up with everyone else in the bunker, "Well, that isn't exactly true. We are in the bunker, and it has feeds to everything."

I start picking up speed. Everyone pauses talking.

Kim mumbles, "Oh so fucking good. Yes. Yes! YES!"

I slow down. I look up at the clock, it's 12:40 AM. No shit, with all the talking we have gone far longer than I expected. Did they call me to help distract me and give me the energy I needed?"

Mom is next to speak, she uses a soft and tender voice, "Brian, finish your wife and then finish Simon. Penny is doing better, but she needs some comforting. I think your wife will be in a happiness coma for a week with the fucking you gave her. We will meet you out on the porch, a helicopter will clear the snow for you and Simon."

I hear a helicopter coming in already. I need to conserve my energy for my fight. Fuck it. I start plowing Kim hard. She starts to cry.

Kim tearfully says, "Brian, stop. Go kill that punk."

My anger is back, "You think I would ever leave my true love high and dry after the fucking I've given you. No way. These people are watching. Let them see my passion and fury. I do this not for them, but for you my love."

I am done talking. A bolt of energy has shot through me, surging with the love I have for Kim. I am up to my fastest speed in an instant. It wasn't even a decision, my body responded on its own. The thought of what those men have done to my family, and the disrespect given to DeeDee, a grieving widow, is too much. I am a blur as I fuck Kim. I swear my cock grew thicker and Kim screamed in response.

I am fucking her like a madman with no regard for our life and well-being. A smart man would have stopped and saved his energy. My brain is in a daze, it has a single focus, and it is fucking Kim as hard and as fast as humanly possible. Kim is red down past her chest, she is grasping hard for a breath, the sweat is falling off our bodies in large drops of moisture. Mary had braided Kim's hair -- it hasn't moved.

Kim is grunting with each thrust and can't speak. In fact, she doesn't even see me right now. Her eyes are glazed over and somehow, she has a smile on her face. This feels oh so good. Kim is in a beautiful place, I am bathed in our love for each other. Quickly, I feel that dreaded but enjoyable feeling creeping through my body. I both love and fear the feeling as it means the end of our coupling but the start of the best feeling in the world.

As if on command, as I think of the bliss I will feel, I shoot my load deep into my wife, my sister, the love of my life. Her entire body shakes with the long-held thrust as cum spurts forth into her womb, painting everything that is near in my baby batter.

Kim's body responds in kind with an orgasm. There is a short scream followed by her body stiffening and dropping an anvil on my cock. Her body constricts my cock. The clamping increased the pressure of my next rope of cum, and because of the tight squeeze, it shoots out like a flamethrower, shooting my spunk in a heavy forceful stream into my wife. Oh, does that feel spectacular. I grunt loudly with each spurt.

I pull on the ropes, releasing Kim from her bindings. She is too weak to move. I also am too weak to move her. I have used up all my energy. I am in trouble. All the video feeds go dead but one, my family in the bunker. Penny is front and center on the screen. Her beautiful face has been replaced with bruises. Gone is the beautiful pale skin. In its place are bloodshot eyes, black and blue blotches on her cheeks, eyes, and chin. The blood has been removed, but the cuts are still evident around her mouth and on her cheek.

With a broken voice from crying, she says in a sad and soft voice, "They took their turns with me. Each one of them took each of my holes at least three times. My hands were bound, I could not stop them from taking my body which I reserved for you. I'm sorry I allowed them to taint my body."

She falls to the floor crying. Can you imagine the effect that had on me? Instead of being worn out, I am surging with hate and anger. I wrap Kim in two blankets and walk briskly to my house. Standing in the floodlights is a large area devoid of the light snow that has recently fallen, is a man that I now hate more than anything in this world.

I drop Kim into my father's gentle and protective arms. Penny won't look at me, she is too ashamed of herself. I will fix that later. I march boldly into the clearing and take off my coat. I still have a small knife from earlier. Simon has a large, sturdy hunting knife. One way or another, he will die here tonight. I know there are four snipers trained on him.

All the hand to hand combat, I learned back in basic training is running through my mind. My instructor said one day it would save my life. Let's see if she was right. After almost three hours, the fight ends in a brief flash. Simon may have been a good thief, but his fighting skills suck.

Simon lunges at me. I sidestep his attack and step forward driving my knife into his torso. He fell to the side with a look of astonishment on his face. He is dead and knows it. However, he wants to take me with him. He rears back with his knife, I can't stop him, I am a dead man as well. BANG! A large part of his chest now has a hole in it. I look over my shoulder, and Kim's rifle is zeroed in on Simon, there is a big smile on her face. What a great shot. The fight is now officially over. I walk tiredly back to my family. There is no joy other than to know it is over. Four men come running in from the forest from four different directions

I hear a helicopter coming in. They know it's over. I watch from the porch as the helicopter lands, my team salutes me, they pick up the dead body, and everyone (men, dogs, dead body), jump in the helicopter.

Chapter 33 -- Aftermath

We all walk into the video conference room. Two calls are made.

I am first to speak, "I'm tired and going to bed. It's been a hell of a day. I want to congratulate Greg on his promotion, I know you will do great. I'll offer you the same privileges that George had. A week of hunting with Barry and me along with a week of horseback riding with a cabin for you and a woman if you ever find one again."

Greg shot back, "Do the amenities include DeeDee?"

I blush, but before I can shoot him down, DeeDee says, "They most certainly do Greg. In fact, I could teach you a thing or two. Like George, your negotiating skills could use some work."

Damn, she put him in his place.

I continue, "All's fine here. The garbage was picked up. I'll address the rest tomorrow. I need sleep so unless you have anything else, I will talk to you in a week. I'm going to sleep that long."

Before I go, I stop mom, "They had me confused. I thought this was our doing." I show all the letters.

Mom smiles at me, "I did. That was all my work."

I am positive I gave her one hell of a confused look.

Mom hugs me and then says, "For a week we had all been working on this, including the two men. It would be like when you were kids -- our own version of a scavenger hunt. We had been making treats, and I had a candy bar set aside for you. We thought I'd be a fun game to play. I thought you would really enjoy it. Then, they took our work, set us up, and used it for their own thing tonight. They knew they were no match for you. However, they wanted the respect of having killed you on film."

Dad continues, "Mom had the game all set up for tonight, and that's when the men came and took us away. At first, we thought it was part of the game, but quickly we realized what they wanted. I heard Phil say that he got the other man. Nobody got away."

Everyone said goodbye, and I am on my way up to bed. Kim does not come into my room, she just stops at the door.

Kim has a huge smile on her face, "Like you, I need sleep. Someone needs you far more than I do tonight. See you in the morning."

Mary came in and gave me a hug before she too left. DeeDee came in, and I get a big hug from her as well.

DeeDee is nervous, "Do you mind if I spend time with Greg? He was always nice to me."

I try to sound wise, "I can think of only a few men his equal. However, my advice is the same to you as to all women in my life, follow your heart, and you will never go wrong. If you like Greg, go for it. Do what makes you happy. You know George would want that for you. He always wanted you to be happy. I feel the same way."

A shy and sad looking Penny walks into the room.

DeeDee responds to Penny's entrance, "I'm done here. I need my sleep. I hope Greg will show up soon. Good night you two." She gave Penny a kiss on the cheek as she left. "Brian honey, you have a wonderful collection of people here. It's going to be hard saying goodbye."

DeeDee leaves my room. Mom, dad, Roscoe, and Connie all stop by to say good night. Penny has slipped off her gown, exposing her bruised body. She then slips into bed. She smiles at the comfort of the sheets and comforter. Nothing but the best.

Penny is sheepish as she turns to look at me as I am stripping for her. She smiles. I take my time.

Penny asks, "Are Mary and I still welcome here and in your life or have we forever broken that link?"

I stop undressing and grin as I explain, "I don't blame you for wanting a man of your own full time. It never changed the fact that I love you. I was understanding and loved you both enough to let you go and try to find greater happiness. I'll save you the lecture and only say that I think you both failed. I still love both of you, and even though it won't make Kim happy, of course, I will take you both back. You're always welcome to my love."

My door burst open, and a crying Mary lunges at me and holds my body. I embrace her, knowing that makes everything better with her. Kim is at the door smiling at me for performing my type of first-aid. Both she and Penny show me their cell phones. They are both working because of our WIFI.

I try to sound stern and even as I say it, I know I failed, "To make this up to us, Kim will need her pussy eaten at least twice a day for a while. Even more, may be necessary. I want to see a permanent smile on her face."

Kim drags Mary away, "You can start tomorrow. I already have a big grin on my face. Penny, no matter what happened or what they did to you, we will never stop loving you."

Penny turns beet red, then timidly explains, "They never touched me sexually." There is a collective gasp. "They weren't thugs, they were normal educated men, well, other than they were thieves. Besides, I think they liked each other more than us. I said those things to save Brian. I heard what he did to you, and I know that drained you of your energy. An hour of screwing you I bet is wonderful, but it takes a lot out of Brian.

"Simon had him right where he wanted him. He was weak, slow, and was a dead man. I had to motivate Brian. I know anger gives him strength, so, I lied. I would do it again to save the man I love. I know you two would have done the same thing. You both feel the way I feel."

Mary and Kim leave with a big knowing smile on their face. They do know how she feels, they both feel the same thing. Penny reaches out for me, although she seems tentative like she might hurt me. I finish stripping out of my clothes and slowly slide into bed. I am facing Penny, and we are both exhausted. She rolls over and pushes back into me. My hand wraps around her body and cups a breast. Penny purrs like a cat in response to my actions. Runt growls at the sound which causes Penny to giggle lightly. Within moments, we are both asleep.

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I wake up on my back, Penny straddling my body, and Kim above me pinning my hands. With me now awake, Penny is kissing and caressing my body. Based on the style and enthusiasm, Mary is blowing me. I am far too close already, I bet I have been like this for a while. My next thought is joy as my cum shoots like a cannon, filling Mary's mouth. I hear her gagging and Kim laughing at her. I give Mary six good ropes of cum. She absolutely loves eating cum. I listen to lips smacking which signals Mary has finished.