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The Untamed ( Finnaholic & CrimsonMaster )

Katie came to just as Jack started fucking her, screaming when she saw her husband being mutilated. This was not going well at all, and she had only herself to blame for what was happening. Tears of shame rolled down her cheeks as she was fucked by Jack. She didn't fight when her arms were grabbed, all fight drained out of her when she'd seen them cut her husband's balls off. All she could do was lay there and let herself be fucked.
 
Jack continued to fuck Katie hard & fast while Jimmy rubbed Martin's ball over her face. " Katie......I'm sorry Katie. " Martin cried sobbing that he couldn't help his wife.....tears streaking down his face. He looked on as Jack was using his wife like she was a cheep whore then after a few minutes Jack thrusted hard into Katie's pussy. Jack arched his back as jets of his cum started to fill Katie's pussy then he let out a sigh. " Oh Katie.....you have such a wonderfully tight pussy.......we could make a lot of money off of a dirty cunt like you. " Jack said proudly as he pulled his cock out of Katie's body then stood pulling his pants up.

Jack then looked at Jimmy nodding at him which made him grab Katie rolling her over. He then gave a nod to Lopez who left go of her hands going back into the house. Jack then sat down on Katie's back while he put his gun belt around his waist. " Well Katie......it's all over now......everything will be alright. " Jack said with that wicked grin returning to his face again.
 
Katie covered her face with her hands when they were released, unable to stop the tears. All she had wanted to do was protect her husband and now it was impossible for them to have children. She looked up at Jack after a minute, getting onto her knees and grabbing her dress. "You got what you wanted from me, Jack. Now you can take your buddies and get off our land." She may have given him her body, but she was never going to give up her property.
 
With Katie getting up and before she could get to far away Jimmy tackled her then Jack jumped onto her back pinning her down. Lopez came running out of the house carrying the branding iron that he took in and put in the fire place where it got red hot. Once Katie was down Jimmy got up moved back over to Martin where he again placed a knife to his throat.

" We always get what we want Katie! " Jack hissed out then he nodded at Jimmy who slit Martin's throat deeply. Blood began to gush from the wound as Martin started gasping for air. Martin's clothes were soon covered with blood as was the ground just below him. " Y......you'll pay.........Crenshaw.......one day........an avenging angel.........will.....come........and ......you'll pay. " Martin said through his gasps then slumped over dead.

Lopez moved up from behind Katie as Martin died. He then placed the red hot iron against her skin searing the circle CW brand into her right ass cheek. Forever marking Katie as one of the Crenshaw's Whores.
 
Katie's eyes went wide as she was forced to watch her husband's throat being slit, screaming out of grief. "You won't get away with this, Jack!" She tried to get back up, but with Jack on top of her, she couldn't move much. "Martin!! I'll avenge your death. No matter what it takes to do so."

Her gaze went to the redhot branding iron when she saw someone coming out of the house, her eyes widening even further as she struggled against Jack. "Jack no.. please!" She let out a blood-curdling scream when she felt the hot metal searing into her flesh, tears again leaving streaks down her face.
 
Jack got up as the others quickly moved around setting fire to the house and the barn. Lopez ran all of the horses off but one which he tied to a nearby tree. " You have nothing left Katie. " Jack said as he mounted his horse. " Leave now while you can........but if you stay.....we have an opening for you at our whore house. " Jack then threw two $50 dollar gold pieces on the ground near Katie. " Victor said to give that to you......and I must say that you're well worth a hundred dollars......you may be whore......but you're not cheep. " Jack said while grinning down on Katie then he wheeled his horse around riding off with the others.

The house was burning out of control as was the barn. All the animals were gone.....run off by Lopez & Clem. Jack & the others rode away leaving behind nothing but death and destruction.
 
Katie laid there for a few minutes, watching her home and all her possessions burn. Now that she was a widow, she knew she couldn't rebuild the house without getting the attention of the Crenshaws. That just left her one option. She would go back east to her childhood home. Getting after another few minutes, she picked up her dress and put it back on. She had one thing left to do before leaving Victorville. Grabbing a nearby stick, she moved closer to the house to catch the stick on fire and walked back over to her dead husband. "Your death will not be in vain, Martin." She tossed the burning stick on his body, watching as the flame caught on his clothing.

She untied the horse from the tree and swung herself into the saddle. All she had left were the clothes on her back. She could have picked up the two coins Jack had tossed at her, but she didn't want to touch anything that man had. Taking one last look at the house, she started riding away from the property though she vowed to some day return to get her revenge on the men that had ruined her life.
 
2 YEARS LATER.

Early spring 1885. Jack along with Jimmy and a few others feeling invincible robbed a Wells/Fargo Stage of a Federal payroll, killing the paymaster and his wife after raping her. Federal Warrants were issued to bring them in dead or alive,but there were few men who could do such a job. Federal Judge Clark knew one man who could get the job done and would do so no matter the cost.

Late spring 1885 the Federal Court House in Tucson, Arizona. A tall man walks out putting papers into his inside coat pocket, standing 6 feet 2 inches and 210 lbs he is a well built man. His black clothes made him look like a preacher, but the colt 1873 revolver he wore on his hip told a different story, his name is JP Wright United States Marshal. JP came to the west after his wife & baby son died from scarlet fever. His first job was as a town Sheriff in El Paso Texas then after a few years he moved on to Dodge City where he was the Town Marshal. In 1877 JP was offered and took the job of United States Marshal.

He climbs onto his horse as another man comes up to him. " Marshal Wright? I hear that you're going after Black Jack Crenshaw? Will you be needing a posse? " Wright looked at this new young Marshal. " No. I work alone. " He rode off.

Early Summer 1885. Marshal Wright reaches the town of Barstow, California which was the last stop before the high desert and Victorville . He rides into town and dismounts his horse at the Dry Gulch Saloon, the noise can be heard from the street. Marshal Wright after paying a boy to take his horse to the stables pulls his double barrel 12 gage shotgun from the horse and walks into the saloon, as he steps in the place goes dead silent, all eyes are now on him. He slowly walks over to the bar, the men stand there move away giving him room to stand. The bartender comes down. " Well hello JP , it's been a long time old friend. " Wright smiles. " Yes it has Charlie. I need a room and some food. Oh and give me some of that good whiskey you have behind the bar." Charlie laughs as he puts a bottle and glass on the bar. " The only room I have left is the front suite, it's big enough for two and even has a bath tube. I'll have one of the girls get it ready for ya, get the bath ready also." Wright nodded." Ok, I'll wait over there at that table. " Charlie smiled. " Good, I'll send over some food right quick. "

JP picks up the glass and bottle then walks over and sits down at the table, he laid the shotgun on the table as everyone in the room watched him quietly. He grabbed the bottle opened it and poured some whiskey into the glass, he took a sip while waiting for his food, it had been a long trip and he was hungry as well as tired.
 
Katie had come back west a few months ago so she could get revenge on the Crenshaws. But instead of returning to Victorville, she had settled down in Barstow and got a job at the bar. Unlike most of the other girls that worked there though, she didn't take any shit from the customers. The only thing that kept her going now was killing the men that had taken her land from her and killed her husband.

She was taking a break, sitting at the bar when the US Marshal came in. She had heard about the recent train robbery, and knew that someone would be coming out here to bring down the Crenshaws. Pushing away from the bar, she took the tray of food from one of the girls and walked over to J.P's table. "What would a US Marshal be doing way out here? I don't suppose it would have something to do with the train robbery that took place a couple months ago?"
 
JP sat quietly looking around the room while drinking shots of whiskey. He looked up at Katie when she started asking him questions as to why he was around here. JP thought that it was odd for a bar maid to be asking him questions about his business but he didn't see any harm in telling her. After all it would get out sooner or later who he was after. " Jack & Jimmy Crenshaw....along with some of their men stole a federal payroll......they murdered the paymaster.....then raped and murdered his wife. " JP said as he looked up at Katie. " I'm going to Victorville.....then I'm taking them to Tucson dead or alive. " JP's words weren't just talk....it was well known around the west that he brought more men in dead then alive.

Most outlaws feared hearing the name JP Wright because if he was on your trail you most likely ended up dead. This caused many outlaws to turn themselves in when he was looking for them. But there were always the ones who thought that they were faster then JP and Jack was one of those who wanted to test himself against the most famous Marshal in the wild west.
 
Katie set the tray down in front of him, scowling at the mention of the Crenshaws. She never told anyone here about her past, though it would come out eventually. "I know those two quite well, and I want to see them hanged for the things they have done." She still bore the scar on her ass from the branding iron they had used on her after her husband had been killed. "I haven't told anyone but I used to own some property in Victorville. It was the very last to be taken by the Crenshaws, and I want to see the whole bunch of them to pay for what they did to me and my late husband."
 
JP looked down as Katie laid the tray down in front of him. He then looked back up at Katie as she told him the tragic tail of her own past dealings with the Crenshaw's. JP had heard many stories about them and they all sounded just like what Katie had said. " Well ma'am......I can't say that they all hang for what they did........but I can promise that they'll all die....one way or another. " JP said as he started to eat the food that she placed down for him.

JP planned on staying the night at the saloon in Barstow then heading out in the morning for Victorville. Once in Victorville JP expected that trouble would start but he didn't know that Lopez along with another man named Milt who also worked for Victor just rode into Barstow.
 
"I swore I would get revenge for my husband's death, and that's exactly what I intend to do." Katie got up then so that he could eat in peace. "I'll go see about the room you requested." She headed for the stairs to prepare the room for him, unaware of the trouble that was soon to come to Barstow.
 
JP continued to eat while Katie talked about how she would get revenge for her husbands death at the hands of the Crenshaw's and how she intends on do that. JP watched as Katie stood up then walked away heading upstairs to make sure his room was ready. He got the feeling that she was going to Victorville from the way she was talking....but JP wasn't about to take a woman with him. This was going to be hard enough for JP....he didn't want to worry about a woman he wasn't even sure could handle herself when trouble started.

Soon Lopez & Milt walked into the saloon walking up to the bar then ordering whiskey. JP watched both men from the time that they entered the saloon...he knew Lopez but wasn't sure who the other man was although he was sure that he also worked for the Crenshaw's.
 
Katie came back down fifteen minutes later, stopping halfway down the stairs when she saw Lopez sitting at the bar. She didn't recognize the other guy, but figured he had started working for Victor after she had fled Victorville. Not wanting to be seen by the men, she slipped back upstairs and went into the room she was occupying during her stay in Barstow.
 
JP was watching Lopez & Milt as they stood drinking at the bar. His eyes only moved from them when Katie came half way down the stairs then turned around heading back up. He wasn't sure why she did this but continued to eat while watching the Crenshaw men until he was finished. JP then grabbed the bottle of whiskey and his shotgun then stopped at the bar for a second glass. He headed upstairs not knowing where Katie had slipped off to...JP reached the top of the stairs then turned heading down the hall to where the room that he was staying in was. JP stopped at the door looking up and down the hall to see if he could spot the woman again.
 
Every other door except one was closed. The remaining door belonged to the room Katie was staying in. Coming from the room was the sound of a pistol being loaded. During the two years since she'd left Victorville, Katie had been teaching herself how to handle a gun in the event that she came across the men that had stolen everything that mattered from her. Since one of them was currently down in the bar, her need for revenge was stronger than it had ever been and she would see Lopez dead for his role in the murder of her husband.
 
JP stood for a moment at his doorway then heard a familiar sound. It was a sound that was made each time JP loaded his own gun. JP walked towards the room where the sound was coming from he peeked inside since the door was open anyway. He saw Katie loading a pistol JP also noticed the look of growing anger on her face. " Ma'am? " JP said as he came into her room setting the bottle with the two glasses on a nearby table then he laid his shotgun down on the same table. " I know what you're going to do......but Miss you should let the law handle this......the Sheriff here in Barstow is a friend of mine......those men could be wanted for something....if you go downstairs now you'll just be setting yourself up for trouble here in town. " JP said as he removed his black hat from his head then sat down next to Katie hoping that she would see his point.
 
Katie put the last bullet that would fit in the pistol, looking up at the marshal. "One of those men down there was part of the group that killed my husband. I swore I would see them all pay for what they did, and I fully intend to do just that." She set the gun down on her bed, looking at the floor. "I can never forget what they did to me, mister. So don't keep me from doing what I promised my husband I would do!"
 
JP could see the pain on her face and hear it in her voice as she spoke....but he didn't want anymore pain to be brought on her. JP gently laid his right hand onto Katie's knee. " Then let me handle this for you......you have a gun and you even may know how to use it......but those men down there are hired killers......they kill everyday. " JP spoke in a soft calm voice still hoping that she would understand what he was saying. " You're a very pretty lady.......I don't want to see you get into trouble. " JP added with a smile on his face as he looked at Katie.
 
Katie looked up at him, anger and pain lacing her words when she spoke again. "When you go to Victorville, I want to go with you. I won't get in your way, but I want to be sure that the bastards all pay for the things they did, not just to me, but to everyone else they had crossed paths with." She picked the pistol back up, emptying out the bullets. "So mister US Marshal. What do you say?"
 
JP had expected her to say that....he removed his hand from her knee then slowly rose up to his feet standing in front of her. ' Well.....you can call me JP........Mister US Marshal sounds so formal. " JP said then let out a deep sigh. " Okay.......I'll take you......but you have to wear something other then a dress.......and get a holster for your pistol. " JP said knowing that they had 75 miles to travel and part of the was through a desert and dresses just wouldn't work. " I'll go down and handle your busy here......it's easier that way since I'm a lawman. " JP added as he turned around then walked out of Katie's room heading for the stairs.
 
Katie put the bullets back in the box she kept the ammo in, stowing the gun in the drawer of the table. It was a good thing that she had saved up some of the money she'd earned as a barmaid, as it would come in quite handy over the next few days. After JP had gone back downstairs, she slipped out the back of the bar and went to purchase some new clothes for the trip to Victorville and a holster for her gun. While she was out, she also got her hair cut to make herself less recognizable to the men she would soon be seeing again. After making her purchases, she headed back to the bar and went in the same way she had left, not wanting Lopez to know she was in the area.
 
JP walked down the stairs seeing that Lopez & Milt were still at the bar. " LOPEZ!! " JP called out in loud booming voice which made the other men standing near the bar move leaving just Lopez & Milt who both turned around seeing JP standing there. " Oh.......ah.....it's Marshal Wright! " Lopez was trying to sound brave but his voice was shaking with fear. " What.....can we do......for you........Marshal? " Lopez knew that JP wasn't hear to chit chat with them and he was hoping like hell that with Milt here one of them would get JP before he got them. " I'm here for your hide Lopez. " JP said calmly as he could see both men shaking from fear.
 
Once back at the saloon, Katie put her things in her room before heading back downstairs to work. She just hoped that Lopez didn't recognize her, though her hair was much shorter now than it had been 2 years ago. Glancing at the trio at the bar, she went about her business, serving the other customers. Though she didn't show it, she was laughing inwardly at the bad luck Lopez seemed to be having today.
 
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