A Teenager’s Revenge Part 9

A TEENAGER’S REVENGE – PART 9 – EPILOGUE

They took Gerald under arrest, and Kelly was taken to the police station. DNA tests quickly confirmed what the police already knew. Samantha arrived a half-an-hour later, frantic with concern for her daughter and rage for her ex-husband. She hugged her daughter tightly and comforted her as much as she could, while vowing revenge against Gerald with all her heart. In the meantime, the police searched their apartment, and found Kelly’s diary. In it, Kelly had described in minute detail every sexual act she had performed for the men of the neighborhood over the past month, every cock she had sucked, every fucking she had received. Five men, all of them pillars of the community, were subsequently arrested, in addition to Gerald Willis.

Of course, all the men protested that the sex had been consensual. But the diary offered a different version, a version in which Kelly had been seduced and repeatedly fucked and sodomized by older, more experienced men, who had taken full advantage of her innocence and had threatened her if she told anyone about it. And in the end, it didn’t matter anyway. She was still just thirteen.

The women, too, strongly suspected that Kelly had orchestrated the entire thing, and they were smart enough to make a guess at her motives. But that, too, didn’t matter in the end. They were utterly, thoroughly humiliated, disgraced, their marriages completely destroyed. Only their generous divorce settlements they were prepared to extort from their philandering, child-molesting husbands would allow them to start again, in some other town, while their husbands rotted in jail.

The sensational case and the subsequent trial made headlines for weeks. Kelly agreed to testify in open court. She was on the stand for three days, sobbing quietly at times, steadfastly repeating the version of events reported in her diary. Her story stood up under intense cross-examination. She never wavered as she ruined the lives of six upstanding members of the affluent community. They never had a chance. The jury members KNEW what these men had done to this little girl. They knew it in their gut.

The night after the verdicts were read, Samantha, who had steadfastly supported her daughter through it all and had been careful not to ask her what really happened, lay in her bed, thinking about the events of the past few months. It nagged at her, preventing her from sleeping. Things were not as they seemed, she felt sure.

In many ways, it had all worked out all right. Amazingly, Kelly did not seem at all traumatized by what had happened to her — she was still the same active, vivacious and happy teen she was before, despite having been made to endure such savage, repeated fucking by men she trusted, men who had used her as nothing more than a receptacle for their animal lust. And Samantha’s lawyer had promised her that she would receive a huge settlement from the pending civil suits, and would have no more financial worries for the rest of her life.