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        "The
        Perils of Patricia Savage"
          
            
           
         
        
 ( http://www.hotlegsinlove.com/AnnaXXX.htm )  
             
        Patricia Savage was the beautiful cousin of Doc Savage who had an
        unquenchable thirst for excitement and adventure.  Though Doc
        strongly discouraged her from accompanying his group, she nevertheless
        managed to sneak along and invariably get into serious trouble which
        upset Doc's plans to apprehend the bad guys.  Now they had to
        rescue Pat.
          
             
        What follows below is  my  version of what really happened to Pat (and
        sometimes her female friend) when the evil criminals kidnapped
        her.  Many images are included with the text.  These are NOT
        FOR MINORS and are of a Forced-Sex
        
        theme.
          
              
        The Adult images that accompany the XXX
        material were from free public sites such as LuxBabes
        , Twistys , HotPornStars , Richards-Realm.com
        , and Celebritiesmix.com
        . 
          
            
        The
        fantasy XXX
        material was in part created by inspiration from Rebecca at RebeccaHAP.com
        and those wicked and talented BDSM
        erotic artists at DoFantasy.com
        and 8Muses.com. 
           
         
          
             
        This
        is an EXTRACT from the complete book which is stored at
        020XXX
        - "Death in Silver"  (zipped-pdf).  [Note:
        MORE Images are shown in the downloaded book than are reproduced
        below.  Download the book and unzip (i.e., right-click and "Extract
        All").   Then you can have it forever long after this
        website goes away.] 
          
         
          
                           
          
                         
           
                     
        
         
          
          
             
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        The woman
        on the floor (not until he had seized her gun arm had Doc been sure it
        was a woman) looked up angrily and gritted: "Why didn't
        you just shoot me?  That's
        what you tried before!"
          
             
        She
        was a vision in suede! 
        Not only were her gloves suede but also her pumps and the pert,
        saucy riding beret -- a wealth of brown hair. 
        Her frock was almost the gray of the suede, making with her gray
        bag an ensemble studied yet extremely striking.
          
             
        The
        garments set off some intriguing curves. 
        And the picture was aided by a pair of exquisite eyes; a nose
        bordering on the retrousse; and rosebud lips which trembled a little.
          
             
        Her prone position and
        trembling mouth could be explained if Doc was privy to what had
        previously occurred to her.
          
             
        A group of shadowy men
        had cornered the beautiful woman and proceeded to have their way with
        her.
          
            
           
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
             
        She fought their
        advances as best she could.  But
        her feeble efforts only seemed to spur them on.
          
            
           
         
        
  
          
        
  
             
        Her clothing was
        removed to give them unfettered access to her gorgeous squeaky-clean
        body.
          
            
          
         
        
  
            
           
           
         
        
  
           
         
            
           
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
             
         
        
  
             
        It didn't take long at
        all for her to feel the first of many nasty male penises thrusting in-and-out of her cunt.
          
           
           
           
         
          
          
        
  
             
            
         
        
  
              
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
          
        
  
          
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
          
             
        Later those same vile organs would be making a mess out of her mouth and carefully made-up face.
          
            
          
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
          
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
          
        
  
          
        
  
            
         
        
  
          
             
        They finished their
        assault with repeated anal sodomizations.
          
            
           
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
          
        
  
            
         
        
  
             
         
        
  
          
        
  
            
         
        
  
          
        
   
          
        
          
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        She was left there
        frantically redressing herself as she writhed
        on the hard floor. 
         
            
           
         
        
  
          
        
  
                 
                 
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
            
           
         
        
  
            
                   
         
        
                                                                                                       
        [Knocked-Up Whore]
          
          
          
                 
        ( ... ... Page 61 ... ... ... )
          
         A
        figure reeled through the door!  It
        was a man who made a grotesque
        form against the glitter from within. 
        His age must have been near 40. 
        And his face even from that distance radiated Terror! 
        He wore the uniform of a taxi driver. 
          
        The
        man was fleeing, obviously.  He
        endeavored to get over the balcony railing. 
          
        Then
        a gun banged
        hollowly inside the house.  The
        bullet impact kicked the taxi driver around so that he fell across the
        balcony rail … teetered a moment … then was carried over by
        momentum. 
          
        There
        was a concrete sidewalk below and the driver struck that squarely on top
        of his head which would have killed him had the bullet not done so
        already. 
          
        Coming up soon … 
           
                  
        Pat Savage is Gang-Raped ! 
         
          
          
               
        ( ... ... Page 70 ... ... ... )
          
             
        "Ull … not brains … back of Silver
        Death's-Heads," he said. 
        The words seemed to come from a bag which had leaked almost
        empty. 
        
        "Who
        is the Chief?" Doc snapped. 
          
        There was no answer. 
          
             
        The Bronze
        Man made a brief examination. 
        He was careful not to touch the hands with which the other had
        gripped the gun tossed to him from the window. 
          
        "Dead,"
        Doc said. 
          
          
        Coming
        up next … 
           
              
         
          
          
             
        (... ... Page 84 ... ... ...)
          
         "Pull
        a funny one on me will you!" he gritted at the young woman. 
        "I oughta hand you yours right here!" 
          
        "Nix,"
        said the other.  "This
        hank-of-hair goes with us.  The
        Big-Shot's orders." 
          
        "You
        mean," Pat demanded, "that I am going to be 'honored' with
        your companionship?" 
          
        "You
        get the idea." 
          
             
        "Why?"  Pat wanted
        to know. 
          
        Instead
        of answering her, the formerly blinded man stumbled up to Pat and pushed
        her roughly against his companion. 
          
               
               
          
          
        "Hold
        her.  Hold her tight! 
        And I mean damn tight!" 
          
        The
        other seemed to know what he meant. 
        His arms went under hers to the back of her neck in what
        wrestlers call a "full nelson". 
          
          
                 
          
        "Okay,
        Bitch!" the tear-gassed victim spat. 
        "Let's see what you got. 
        Show Daddy all of his baby-girl!" 
          
              
              
          
          
        Pat
        knew what his intent was even before his hands reached out for her perky
        34-D breasts.  She tried
        to kick him.  But he swept
        her long slender bronzed
        leg to the side and responded with a vicious <slap> to her face. 
          
           
          
          
        "I'm
        going to RAPE you, Whore!  I'm going
        to do damndest to tear you apart!"  
          
         
            
          
        And
        with that he planted a wet slobbery kiss   on Pat's full pouty lips. 
        Her exclusive trademark lipstick was getting smeared all
        over her mouth as well as his. 
          
         
            
          
        His
        strength was recovering from the tear gas. 
        Strong hands ripped
        away her silk form-fitting blouse. 
          
        He
        tried to tear off her brassiere but the elastic was too strong. 
        So he merely moved it up around her throat to expose those
        magnificent defiant breasts.  Her
        head arched back to scream
        as his mouth enclosed on each of them, sucking
 
        and 
 biting   like he was trying to draw milk. 
          
         
             
          
          
          
           
           
          
          
        He
        punched her in the stomach to prepare for his next action. 
        She doubled over as much as she could while he pulled down her
        tight-fitting skirt. 
          
        Only
        a virgin-white garter belt attached to silk stockings and a frail pair
        of French bikini panties were left. 
          
              
          
          
        He
        was able to rip off the underwear with no problems. 
          
         
         
        
          
           
        
          
        "Okay,
        Cunt.  Here it comes,
        ready-or-not.  And don't
        forget to tell me how much you 'love' it!" he mocked her. 
          
          
          
         
            
          
          
        In her pursuit of Adventure with Doc Savage’s group, Pat had
        unfortunately been raped and gang-banged many times. 
        So she was not technically a "virgin", her hymen having
        been torn when she was barely out of her teenage years (see "Brand
        of the Werewolf" #011XXX). 
         
                
         
            
        Still, she had some remarkable ability for her body to heal itself. 
        In doing so, any vaginal or rectal passageways that had been
        brutally stretched-out had quickly returned to their original tightness. 
        For all practical purposes as far as the pain and bleeding went,
        she was still a "virgin". 
          
          
        A
        13" long thick penis   emerged from his zipper. 
        It was very hard and erect and sported
        nasty-looking blue veins.  A
        few warts covered it in spots.  It
        smelled
        really bad! 
          
           
          
          
        She
        fought to keep her legs together while the other was holding her up as
        he tried to spread her thighs.  All
        he needed was a few inches ... 
          
         
            
          
        Ah!  he got them! 
        He saw the entrance to her nearly hairless crotch. 
          
        He placed his steel rod of an organ against it … took aim …
        bent his knees and then stood straight up plunging   it right into
        her vagina opening! 
          
        It nearly lifted her off
        the floor!  In fact, her
        prissy 5"
        high-heel
        pumps did briefly come up an inch-or-so. 
          
         
        
          
          
          
         
            
          
        "AAARRRGGGGGGGG!!!!"
        
        
        she wailed as he impaled her.  Then
        her yells were reduced to squeals
        when he starting his obscene kissing
        to muffle her cries. 
          
         
            
          
        In
        and Out … In
        and Out  …  
         Twisting
        … 
        Pumping … 
          
          
          
               
          
          
        In
        and Out … Ramming
        …
 Twisting … Plunging
        
        … In and Out … … … … … … … 
          
          
          
         
            
          
        It
        seemed to go on forever!  But
        it was ("only") an hour-or-so. 
        She knew he was finally done when she felt small blobs
        of 'something' exploding up into her womb. 
        He moaned with satisfying exhaustion as some of the sticky semen oozed out around his
        now-deflating penis still in her cunt. 
        More of it came out and ran
        down her stockings in her pumps
        when he pulled completely out. 
          
          
          
         
            
          
          
          
           
          
          
          
        But
        if
        she thought her ordeal was over, she was mistaken. 
        The other one who was holding her from behind so tightly had his
        own pelvic area in frequent contact with her firm buttocks   (she had only a 22-inch waist!). 
        He knew what he wanted to do. 
        And she was already minus her panties. 
          
         
        
          
        His
        own organ was not as thick or long as his buddy's. 
        But it was long enough.  And
        it proceeded to penetrate Pat's very tight rectum. 
        Once
        again her dainty 5"
        high-heels
        seemed to leave the floor. 
          
                  
          
          
        "YOU
        BASTARD!!!"
 
        she cursed at him as his angry
        penis   repeatedly thrust its way up her anus. 
          
          
          
        He
        had released her arms and was now holding her place by those magnificent
        breasts.  But even with
        her arms free, she still couldn't turn around to fight him because of
        the almost paralyzing pain of his sodomization. 
          
                   
          
          
          
        It
        seemed to take an hour (an eternity for Pat!) for him to ejaculate also. 
        But he finally did.  Unlike
        his companion, his was like one steady hot sticky stream instead of
        individual globular spurts.  For
        some reason it seemed to stay up inside her and not ooze out as much as
        it did from her vagina (probably because her  rectum was so much tighter). 
          
          
          
           
          
          
         
            
          
          
          
        They
        let her fall to the floor.  She
        looked quite defeated with her clothes in shreds and saliva
        all over her face and breasts and foul semen
        drying on her legs and leaking out her crotch.  
          
           
           
          
          
          
        But not as humiliated as she did a few minutes later when they
        had finished urinating
        
        all over her. 
          
          
              
          
          
        
          
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        Pat
        sat on the floor nearly naked when body fluids of all types drying on
        her.  She looked very messy. 
        One of her hands put long painted fingernails
        up her violated womb and tried to scrape out as much of the impregnating
        semen as possible.  The scene
        was quite obscene.  It made
        her look like a whore
        in heat. 
          
         
            
          
          
          
        In
        fact, one of the men remarked "Looks like she's trying to give
        herself an orgasm, boys!"  They
        all laughed … 
          
         
          
          
           
           
          
          
          
           
           
          
          
           
            
           
        [Knocked-Up Whore] 
         
           
          
               
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        The
        Bronze Man went to a telephone
        booth, took the receiver down, found the circuit intact, and dialed a
        number.  He spoke quietly for
        some moments. 
          
        His metallic features did not alter expression. 
        However, there was audible for a brief moment that unearthly trilling
        sound which was the Bronze Man's
        peculiar characteristic.  The
        sound which he made unconsciously when some unusual danger threatened,
        or which marked some stark discovery, or which preceded some unusual
        course of action. 
          
        Finally
        he replaced the receiver and left the booth. 
          
        "The
        Silver
        Death's-Heads,"
        he said slowly, "have seized Pat and Lorna Zane. 
        I just talked to Pat's establishment." 
          
                  
        Very
        shortly … 
          
              
          
                                                                
        Lorna Zane will be forcibly IMPREGNATED !
           
          
          
               
        (...
        ... Page 120 ... ... ... ) 
          
        Ull
        was upset and more than just a little bit scared. 
        But those anxious feelings soon turned to one of frustration and
        anger.  The question was how
        to abate them?  A solution
        came promptly … 
          
        "Where
        are those goddamn whores?"
        Ull said to himself referred to Pat Savage and Lorna Zane. 
          
        He
        knew very well where they were being held. 
        He quickly proceeded to that room accompanied by one of his
        flunkies.  They showed guns
        to the two surprised women.  Ull
        motioned to Lorna Zane to accompany him into the other room. 
          
          
              
          
        "Now
        get out of those clothes, Bitch, or I'll shoot off your titties. 
        As big as they are, I could hardly miss." 
          
             
             
             
          
          
        Jolted
        into action by his sudden ferocity, Lorna quickly started. 
        She felt so humiliated stripping in front of these strange
        vile men. 
          
         
                
          
        At
        the same time, Ull was taking off his pants. 
        An angry large cock
        
        popped up in the air. 
          
                 
          
        He
        looked at his subordinate.  "Feel
        like raping?" 
          
        The
        flunky looked at the gorgeous woman and said "Damned if I
        don't!" 
          
           
           
          
          
           
          
              
        Ull
        sneered at the Lorna Zane. 
          
        "Hit
        the floor,  Slut!  And spread
        those legs fucking WIDE!" 
          
         
            
          
          
          
          
          
        Lorna
        briefly had a terrified face as the 2 men bore down on her prone figure. 
        She shrieked
        loudly unison when a large hairy dick thrust its way mercilessly in her soft pussy. 
          
          
        
          
          
          
         
            
          
        "Aaahhhhhhh!" Ull groaned as he pummeled her. 
        "C'mon, baby!  Fight
        me!  It's
        no good if it's too easy!" 
          
        Lorna
        Zane was being pounded
        by her attacker. 
          
          
          
          
          
         
        
          
          
          
           
           
          
          
        "Fight
        me, Bitch!  Fight! 
        Fight!  Fi…… 
        Aarggggggg!!!"
        he moaned as he emptied his seminal   load into her womb. 
          
          
          
         
        
          
          
          
         
        
          
            
        He
        rolled off her exhausted by his effort. 
          
        She
        was stunned by the events, not knowing that MORE was yet to come! 
          
         
        
          
          
          
          
        His
        flunky was drooling over Lorna’s full firm buttocks. 
        He was masturbating madly just watching them. 
          
        “Get
        on your belly, Bitch,” he sneered. 
        “I gotta have a piece of your ASS!” 
          
         
         
          
        Before
        Lorna could utter a single terrified plead, he poked his dick hard
        
        into her tiny rectum! 
          
          
          
         
            
          
          
          
          
        
          
          
          
          
             
          
                
        
          
        He
        too exhausted himself as he lay still on Lorna’s backside feeling
        squirt-upon-squirt of anxious sperm oozing   up her sore anal cavity. 
          
          
          
           
          
          
          
          
          
        But
        if she thought they were finished with her, she was wrong … AGAIN! 
          
        Her
        sexy red
        lips
        
        caught their perverted attention. 
          
         
                
          
          
          
         
            
          
          
          
          
        
          
          
          
          
             
          
          
            
        "We're not done with you yet, Bitch,"
        Ull growled.  "Not by a
        long shot." 
          
           
           
          
          
          
          
          
          
        
          
          
          
          
      
        
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        As Lorna was removing herself from those brutal
        artificial sex toys, she heard an animal growl. 
        Her eyes widened in terror as she saw a dog! 
        A male
        dog!  And
        obviously very horny. 
          
            
        "Do you like dogs, Whore?" laughed Ull. 
        "Or rather, do you love dogs? 
        As in do you want one to breed
        you?" 
          
           
           
          
          
            
        "Please don't ... Please ...!!!"
        pleaded Lorna hysterically. 
          
            
        "C'mon, goddamit! 
        Spread those long legs of yours and let's get this over with. 
        Remember, the sooner he gets in, the sooner he gets out." 
          
            
        Lorna must have lost all will to resistance and
        dumbly spread-eagled whore-ishly
        for the large canine.  She
        even parted her clitoris to make its entry easier. 
          
           
          
          
           
           
          
          
            
        Lorna uttered little squeals as the beast maddenly knotted itself up in her womb. 
        She squeezed her eyes closed as she globs of his puppy-making 
        semen shoot deep up in her. 
          
          
          
           
          
          
            
        After it had done its breeding, the dog grew
        sleepy and exited from Lorna's womb. 
        She covered her eyes in shame from the laughing onlooking men and
        tried to restore feeling in her limbs. 
          
           
           
          
          
          
        "Now
        clean yourself up," Ull commanded as he got dressed. 
        "You smell like a $20
        French whore!" 
          
               
        
          
          
          
           
           
          
          
         
            
          
         
            
                                                                                                                                             
        [Impregnated Slut] 
          
          
          
                  
        ( ... ... Page 149 ... ... ... ) 
          
        Rapid
        Pace said abruptly: "I get it! 
        Yes, I get it!  These
        buoys are to guide the Silver
        Death's-Head submarine into the harbor. 
        They must have a rendezvous somewhere outside the harbor." 
          
        There
        were thick glass windows in the submarine conning tower. 
        And through these the men could see the vile green water of the bay curling
        past. 
          
        "The
        green
        trail," Ham said grimly. 
        "I hope it leads us to something." 
          
        Coming
        up … 
           
                  
        Lorna
        Zane and Pat Savage suffer from being Sex Slaves ! 
          
          
          
              
        (... ... Page 144 ... ... ...) 
          
          
        Also
        what Monk didn't know was what Ull meant by saying that Pat Savage's and
        Lorna Zane's position was "very bad". 
        That was an understatement! 
          
        The
        two female beauties were being gang-raped and gang-sodomized. 
        It was one of the few perks that Ull could give his men confined
        to a small submarine. 
          
        
                         
          
         
             
          
         
        
          
          
          
           
          
          
        At
        first it was just passionate love-making as the women were tossed from
        man-to-man. 
          
           
           
          
          
        Grubby
        sweaty hands roamed all over their bodies, paying particular attention
        to their jiggly breasts and
        their tight crotches. 
          
           
           
          
          
        Slimy
        tongues slithered into Pat's and Lorna's lips mixing saliva with the
        women's bright lipsticks. 
        Hairy male bodies pressed tight against their smooth forms as
        they felt strong fingers reach behind them to try to enter their anal orifices. 
          
        
                
          
          
          
                    
          
          
          
        
             
          
          
          
          
        But
        passion finally gave way to actions of a more  impregnating 
        
        nature.  Smelly penises of
        all sizes were being unsympathetically thrusted
        into each woman's unlubricated tight vaginal orifice. 
        They were rammed in there HARD! 
          
        Sometimes
        Pat and Lorna were laying on their backs with their thighs raised high
        in the air.  Other times they
        were taken while standing up.  (This
        was especially painful!) 
          
          
                 
          
          
          
         
            
          
          
          
                
          
         
        
          
          
          
        
             
          
          
          
          
          
         
                
          
          
          
         
        
          
        The
        women didn't know how many loads of baby-making
        semen
        were injected into them because some of the men took them more than
        once.  It was amazing how
        these were able to rejuvenate themselves so quickly after having
        climaxed only a half-hour previously. 
        Sticky  sperm ran down the inside of the legs to collect in their 5"
        high-heels. 
          
          
            
          
           
          
          
         
                
          
         
        
          
          
        But
        it wasn't only Pat's and Lorna's wombs the rapists wanted. 
        They also wanted their mouths
        and  rectums! 
          
        Horrible
        sucking
 
        noises could be heard as Pat Savage and Lorna Zane struggled to breathe
        while having fat penises squirt loads
        of semen into their mouths and down their throats. 
          
           
           
          
          
           
          
          
         
                
          
         
            
          
          
          
         
                
          
          
          
         
        
          
           
          
          
        After
        withdrawal, the viscous substance would leak out from their lips just
        before another gross organ took its place. 
        The foul jizz   oozed down their cheeks to glisten on their perky
        full breasts. 
          
         
            
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
        The
        anal
        rapes
 
        were the hardest of all.  Probably
        because the rectal orifice is so tightly closed by sphincter muscles.  
          
        Both women shrieked uncontrollably as hard organs (some of the men weren't
        able to get their oversized penises into their butts) speared
 
        and 
 poked and thrusted   and rammed
        
        away. 
          
           
             
          
           
          
          
        Pat
        and Lorna felt like they were being split apart! 
        And indeed, traces of blood could
        be seen on the penises as they moved in-and-out. 
          
          
          
        
           
          
          
          
           
            
          
          
          
         
            
          
             
        
          
          
          
         
        
          
          
          
        
          
          
          
          
          
        The
        women suffered a final indignity when they were held down while the men
        grabbed various hard objects.  They
        were rubbed against their ‘G-spot’ in a mock attempt to make them
        orgasm. 
          
        Of
        course, this didn’t succeed.  At
        which time whatever object was just jammed up in their
        vaginal orifice! 
        
        “Oh
        but I wish I had a camera,” one of the men said.  "Can you
        imagine them seeing themselves in magazines?" 
          
         
                
          
          
          
          
        
          
          
          
          
          
         
        
          
           
          
          
             
          
          
            
        
          
          
        
          
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              In a Parallel Universe ... 
                 
                 
                
                
                  
               
              
  
                  
               
              
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        [Impregnated
        Whore]                                             
        [Knocked-Up Slut] 
          
        Afterwards, Lorna would not fare as well as Pat Savage. 
        But the latter had an unexplainable remarkable ability to somehow
        heal herself.  Maybe it was
        the Savage bloodline.  It
        would only be a matter of weeks for her stretched-out vagina and rectum
        to return to their original firmness. 
        She would again be virgin-tight! 
        But could she escape future rapes
        and gang-bangs???? 
          
          
         
             
        
        Pat Savage's next peril comes in #22 -
        "The Annihilist" :
           
                         
        
           
             
        
             
                   
            
        For
        an EXTRACT of that adventure containing only
        the images => PS022XXX.htm 
             
        "022XXX
        - Death in Silver" <=MORE images are in the complete book
        (zipped-pdf).                                    Download,
        un-zip, and keep it forever when this website no longer
        exists.
          
          
        
 
                               
         
        (more of the above Intros are at  PSXXX_A.doc 
        or  PSXXX_A.pdf
        )
         
        
         
          
            
              
        ( http://www.hotlegsinlove.com/AnnaXXX.htm ) 
           
              
         
         
         
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