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Shameful Day

Copyright© 2001 by John Dent

Chapter 58: A Clandestine Meeting

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 58: A Clandestine Meeting - This story is now being re-edited and re-posted chapter by chapter for the enjoyment of a fresh set of readers - or those with longer memories who simply want to enjoy Panties' saga all over again.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Humiliation   Light Bond   Rough   Spanking   Torture   PonyGirl   Anal Sex   Bestiality   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Scatology   Water Sports   Violence  

The characters Ponygirl, Boopie and Shiv were all created by Cougar in his "Fun in Store" series.

Miles Cunningham strode purposely into building forty-five and took in the scene. "How's she bearing up?" he asked his daughter without preamble.

"Not so good. She's only been in there for nineteen minutes and, well, listen..." Gill twisted a dial and the sound of Panties' voice filled the vast room.

"Blur fibble fibble blur," said Panties, "Blur fibble fibble blur... blur fibble fibble blur..."

Gill twisted the dial again and cut the sound off. "Within three minutes she was talking aloud... five and she was questioning whether we'd forgotten her and left her here alone. Ten and she was beginning to wonder if we existed at all and, by the time we got to fifteen minutes, she was trying to decide if even she herself existed. For the last two minutes she's just been repeating that nonsense."

"So it works then?"

"As advertised."

"Right - have her pulled out then. A few more minutes and she'll be quite insane... and a mad slave has very little value. Besides, you and I have work to do - Shiv's agreed to a meeting."

"Won't it be a little... well, dangerous father? Having a face-to-face meeting with a vicious terrorist like her?"

"There's risk in everything, Gill, and a lot at stake here. The Widows are damaging my organisation badly. It's a chance that has to be taken. Besides, Shiv has given me her word that we won't be harmed or taken captive ourselves... and she has a reputation of keeping her word."

"Was she specific about who 'we' are?"

"Yes... her guarantee extends to myself and any of my own people who accompany me to the site. I think she wanted to make sure that I understood that Ponygirl wasn't covered by the agreement!"


It was dark by the time that the Cunningham's limousine cruised to a halt on the lonely country road miles from anywhere. Once the vehicle had grounded, Bernard peered all around as carefully as he could given the conditions and, having seen nothing, he opened his door and, pulling out a handgun, warily stepped outside. Nothing happened. Bernard circled the car but still nothing. Finally satisfied, he moved to the passenger door and opened it allowing Miles and Gill to step out. Everyone peered into the gloom but nothing, not even the slightest sound, gave any indication that they were anything but alone. "Get them out the boot, Bernard," Miles instructed and the chauffeur hurried to comply. Shortly afterwards the two naked and shivering female prisoners were stood next to Miles, their wrists bound behind their backs and their ankles tethered loosely together to prevent them running off into the darkness. Boopie was smiling, clearly happy at the thought of soon being reunited with her lover while Ponygirl was anything other than pleased at the idea of meeting with Shiv again.

"This isn't going to work, Cunningham!" she blurted out. "Shiv isn't going to let you go. You'll not be leaving here. And as for your daughter, well, she'll make a lovely sex-slave for the gang... until they tire of her!"

"Shut your fuckin' trap, Pony!" broke in Boopie. "Just ignore her - she'll say anything to try to save her own miserable neck!"

"Yes, I know," added Miles. "I'm confident... well, fairly confident, that this is all going to work out just fine..."


A hundred yards away atop a slight rise the two assassins, Mary and Ann, were laying on their stomachs peering through telescopic night-vision sights attached to powerful rifles. "Can you see them?" whispered Mary.

"No problem. I've got a lovely clear shot on target. How about you?" the second killer replied.

"Yeah, nice clean shot. We just need the boss's signal and we fire..."


Five powerful hover-cycles, lights on full beam, drove purposefully down the road towards the waiting group and pulled to a halt some twenty yards or so from the car. Side-stands were kicked down, engines switched off and lights killed. From the central bike, a slim figure swung a leg over the saddle and stepped away from the machine. Carefully, the figure removed a revolver from it's holster worn on the side of a shapely leg and handed it to one of the other bikers... and then the figure moved slowly towards the waiting group, hands held well away from its lithe body. The figure stopped only feet away from Miles and looked him up and down. From somewhere behind Miles and slightly to his left, Boopie's delighted voice called out, "Shiv!"

The local leader of the Black Widows never took her eyes away from Miles' face as she replied, "Evenin' Boopie - nice to see you again. Ponygirl - a pleasure to meet with you."

From out of the darkness to Miles' right, the sound of a trickle of piss striking the dirt was the only reply as Ponygirl finally came face-to-face with her former lover and leader whom the gang all believed that she had betrayed.

"So, Cunningham, what do you want?"

Miles looked at the woman before him, possibly the most wanted and feared female in the state. She didn't look the part, he had to concede - he'd been expecting another, slightly bigger version of Ponygirl - rough, tough, masculine and well muscled. Instead, standing before him was an attractive young woman with long, flowing black hair, a cute face, trim figure, long legs that seemed to go on forever and a swelling bust that many of his actresses would have been proud to flaunt before their admiring public. Disconcertingly, Shiv was almost fully dressed with only her arms and face uncovered for her torso was sheaved in a tight t-shirt made of shining black rubber while equally tight and black, but made of leather this time, trousers encased her legs accenting the firmness of her buttocks. Heavy biking boots finished off the ensemble. Oddly, to Miles, the effect was not what he had been expecting for he had assumed that he would be disgusted at the sight of a fully clothed female... instead, he found the vision before him rather arousing and, to his discomfort, he realized that he was getting rather obviously hard. Pulling his mind back to the job in hand, he struggled to concentrate and to provide a reasoned answer.

"I want you to stop harassing me and my organisation... I want you to turn you attentions to my competitors instead. I return, I'll give you these two along with information and equipment that will allow you to be much more effective against the other sexploitation companies."

Shiv smiled and looked down at the bulge in Miles' pants. Wordlessly, she shimmied sexily towards him, slipping her left arm around his neck while her right cupped his hardening manhood though the material of his pants. "Do I... do something for you?" she whispered hoarsely into his ear.

A shiver of desire ran down his spine. "I can hardly deny that you do, now can I?" returned Miles, a silly and rather immature grin plastered all over his face.

Shiv snorted slightly before her teeth started to gently nibble on his ear lob and her hand moved and slipped inside his waistband, seeking out his penis and beginning to fondle the naked flesh it found there. Miles groaned and pre-cum began to ooze from the tip of his now almost painfully rampant cock.

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