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Archive name: julie.txt (F+/f, inc, rp, ped)
Authors name: Master of His Domain (bwh70@hpnc.com)
Story title : Julie's Brutal Lesbian Rape

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Julie: Brutal Lesbian Rape (F+/f, inc, rp, ped)
by Master of His Domain (bwh70@hpnc.com)

This story is a continuation of the story titled: "My 
Mommy's Not That Way!" The first story is listed in 
this directory. Internet address: 
http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/12/not.txt

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It's been 5 long years since Julie Swenson was forced 
to fuck her mother. In all this time, she has had many 
incestual encounters with her, and had many, many great 
orgasms. But, now she was 21, and was ready to strike 
out on her own. She even has an extremely naughty 
little dark fantasy that she can't wait to fulfill...

It was another long, boring, intensely hot afternoon. 
She had been mowing in the yard wearing the nicest of 
bikinis in order to remain cool. Every so often the 
boys would walk down the sidewalk and nearly explode 
right in their britches at the sight of her. The bikini 
she chose showed off all her curves in a most 
delectable fashion. The bikini top encased her breasts 
in such a way as to make her cleavage noticeable from a 
mile away. The bottoms showed off her lovely and sweet 
ass which, when she rounded to mow towards the house, 
nearly caused several heart attacks and several wrecks. 

She was mowing one day when she saw the Konaski's 
little 10 year-old daughter Anastasia out playing in 
the front yard of her house. For some time now Julie 
has had a very dark fantasy of raping a little girl 
beyond belief. She knows it's very wrong to do and has 
always wanted to keep it a fantasy and nothing more. 
What's more, if she were caught, then her career as a 
pharmaceutical company rep would come to a crashing 
halt. But the impulse was getting stronger and 
stronger. She also wanted to fuck Anastasia's mother, 
LuAnne. 

She watched little Anastasia play for a few more 
minutes before finishing the mowing and putting up the 
mower. She then waltzed inside to cool off. As she was 
fixing herself a tall glass of ice water, her mind 
switched over to her fantasy of raping Anastasia and 
LuAnne. Her pussy twitched uncontrollably and she quite 
nearly dropped the glass onto the floor. What was she 
going to do? She had to fulfill it or else. She even 
considered professional help, but she feared seeing a 
professional about it might cause people's tongues to 
wag and again her career would be in shambles. She had 
to think of something!

The next day at work she was hanging around her lady 
friends when the conversation somehow got switched to a 
recent pedophile bust involving a pedo ring and the 
Internet. Stacy, a hot hourglassed shaped blonde was 
talking about how the Feds nabbed the offenders using a 
website. "That's completely outrageous!" Julie 
exclaimed. "The Feds don't do that! It's called 
entrapment. Jeez, Stacy, you are really are a natural 
blonde, aren't you?" She said, scathingly. Trista, 
another brunette with the same hair color as Julie, 
spoke up. "Now wait a minute, girls. There's no need to 
start a catfight. We've been discussing this subject 
for a while now. Did you all know that some women enjoy 
pedophilia like the men do?" The question caused a 
tremendously deafening silence in the room. Trista 
remained strong. "I mean it. Some of the principals in 
that pedo bust were women. One woman was said to have 
about 750 pics and about 127 videos in her house 
alone." Stacy looked at her questioningly. Just before 
she could open her mouth, Julie spoke. "Before you open 
your mouth, Stacy, Trista's got a point. Some women do 
harbor a little fantasy like that. Some even do get 
into the hobby. While I don't think Trista is into 
pedophilia, what she is saying is true." All eyes 
suddenly shifted to Julie. The rest of the conversation 
was on another topic.

A little bit later into the day, around lunchtime, 
Julie decided to go over to another lady-friend of 
hers, Katy Abberline. Miss Abberline was one of the 
hottest babes on the planet, with short, bright red 
hair, a perfectly maintained body, great knockers, and 
a tremendously sweet, smooth, firm ass. Miss Abberline 
was working on something when Julie entered her office.

"Oh! Julie! How are you, sweetheart?" Miss Abberline 
said, looking up from her desk. It was no secret that 
Miss Abberline had a passion for Julie. She also knew 
it too, but never led the woman on. Miss Abberline got 
up and walked over to her. "What brings your lovely bod 
into MY office?" She said, almost deliberately full of 
passion. "Well, not for sex, that's for SURE!" She 
stated flatly. Miss Abberline backed off somewhat.

Then, Julie just walked over to the door, closed it, 
and locked it! A humongous grin just exploded across 
Miss Abberline's face. But, before she could approach, 
she was stopped. "Look. I am not here to fuck you or 
you fuck me. I want to ask you something." Her voice 
was low, almost a whisper. Miss Abberline frowned 
briefly and then returned to her desk. "Kathy," Julie 
began, "have you ever had a dark fantasy burrow into 
your mind and not leave you the hell alone?" She asked.

Miss Abberline considered the question for a minute. 
"Well, I once had one concerning my mother. I saw her 
naked in the shower one time. All of a sudden, when I 
had gotten older, I just had this urge just to rape the 
fucking hell out of her. I mean, push her down, rip all 
her clothes off, squeeze and kiss her lovely big 
titties, roll her over and spank and slap her big ass, 
then bury my face deep within the confines of her 
lovely asscheeks and pussy." She stopped abruptly. She 
looked up at Julie to see if she was getting horny. She 
wasn't. "Kathy, I have been having this fantasy of 
raping a young child now for a very long time and I 
can't get rid of it!" This news shocked Miss Abberline 
perceptibly. She didn't break her stare at Julie. "Um, 
what if I told you a lesbian rape was one of my fave 
fantasies too?" She said slowly. A rather loud, very 
quick knock was suddenly heard on the door. Julie 
rushed to unlock the door. It was Stacy and Trista!

Stacy pulled Julie out of Miss Abberline's office. 
"Listen. All that talk of pedophilia has gotten us 
thinking. Why don't we take care of our 'little urges' 
so to speak tonight? I think Miss Abberline wi-" She 
was immediately cut off by Julie. "If Miss Abberline 
agrees, we will go get all nice and liquored up and 
head towards my neighborhood. I know a nice, sweet, 
adorable little 10 year old who needs to be taught a 
little lesson in love. So if she's in, we'll have 
ourselves a merry time!" Her grin was huge as the other 
women chuckled in delight.

Later that evening, the women all met at Julie's. Miss 
Abberline sauntered close to her, but Julie backed up. 
She then talked about the Konaski's and how Daddy 
Konaski was going to be away on business and how it was 
going to be fun raping both Mommy and Daughter. She 
then brought up the point that LuAnn was a BBW, and a 
pretty good-sized one too. Miss Abberline shivered in 
anticipation. 

The 4 women went outside into the cool, evening air. 
The Konaski house was quiet, with hardly any activity 
going on. Julie had the plastic box she got from Miss 
Habrado after gaining a most interesting revenge on 
her. They even had brought a cooler which Stacy carried 
chock full of liquor for tonight's event. They passed 
the house nonchalantly and made their way down to a 
special area where the liquor was consumed and the 
feeling was just right. They couldn't be too drunk, so 
that no one would notice something would be amiss. They 
started back towards the house, determination high in 
their liquor-addled minds. 

Before they left, they did acquire a good length of 
rope and gagging material. They all walked merrily down 
the sidewalk, each grinning profusely. More than one 
person walked past them, wondering why four women were 
so liquored up and carrying ample amounts of rope and 
other materials. But, they figured it was just a part 
of this zany neighborhood and just ignored them. They 
approached the house. Julie shushed them and told them 
to get behind her. They then approached the door. Julie 
knocked steadfastly and determined. The door slowly 
opened to reveal a huge obese babe with brunette hair 
and giant knockers seemingly bulging out. She looked 
directly at Julie and in an instant smelled the liquor.

"What are you doing in such a state?" She asked. "Well, 
honeycakes," Julie said, slurring her speech, "I just 
wanted to visit. Y'know, feeling...a...bit...FRISKY!!! 
NOW!!!" She unintentionally shouted at the top of her 
lungs for the whole neighborhood to hear as Trista, 
Stacy and Miss Abberline forced themselves into the 
house. The front door was viciously slammed as Julie 
ordered them to tie and gag LuAnn and forced her into 
the living room and onto the couch. "Where's 
Anastasia?" Slurred Julie. Fear overcame LuAnn 
instantly. "LMMMRRRGGGHH HLLLRRGGGHHH ALLRRNNN!!!" Was 
all she could muster. Miss Abberline delivered a super-
massive slap across her pudgy face. "SCHURRGH'S URRRN 
TH CRRMMMPRRRTR RMMMGGH!" She received another vicious 
slap and a punch from Miss Abberline. "Wait!" Stacy 
finally slurred. "I think the fat pig says she's in the 
computer room. I'll stay with Porky here. You guys find 
Anastasia." She says and starts massaging LuAnne's 
massive knockers through her clothing.

A quick search of the house located Anastasia. Julie's 
heart raced and pounded aggressively like a massive 
jackhammer. Her pussy was twitching like crazy and was 
wet all over. Without even thinking, she violently 
grabbed Anastasia, gagged her and tied her up. She was 
trying to scream for dear life. "SHUT UP YOU LITTLE HOT 
CUNT!!!" She bellowed, not really caring who heard her. 
She squeezed her tightly and carried her upstairs. The 
child was heavy, but in her state of mind she didn't 
care. The alcohol coursing through her system made her 
seem like she could bench press a damn Cadillac. 

They then entered into Anastasia's room. She slammed 
her forcefully on the bed. Julie grabbed the child by 
the chin and forced her head back. "Now listen little 
pussy, I have been wanting to rape your little body for 
a damn long time. Ever since I first saw you running 
around in your yard while I mowed, my damn pussy was 
dripping wet. I always saw your sweet little cuntface 
buried deep in my snatch, your little tongue licking 
every damn square inch of my pink hole, your little 
throat getting full of my juices. Mmmm!" She said. 
Julie then bolted out of the room and flew downstairs.

"Let's get Porkbelly upstairs and begin the 
festivities!" She stated proudly. As Trista and Stacy 
forced LuAnne up and directed her upstairs (No easy 
effort, mind you), Miss Abberline thrust herself upon 
Julie and kissed her passionately. She kissed her for 
all of two seconds before she was violently repelled 
backwards by Julie. "Save the passion for the little 
cunt." She said, looking at her earnestly. 

Now all the women were in Anastasia's room. Trista and 
Stacy held LuAnn securely. "Now, little one," Began 
Julie, "We have before you your fat, porkbellied Momma. 
Yep, big belly, huge mams, and one of the biggest damn 
asses I have ever seen! But what's so great about this 
is she is going to lick your little 10 year-old squack 
until you can't stand it. Then your little asshole will 
be licked as well. Then both of your holes will 
explored by a dildo and a vibe." LuAnn struggled 
fiercely. "Oh yeah! When we get finished, your Momma 
will have her hamhock legs spread wide open and you 
will be eating her squack and lick her asshole too!" 
She said. She turned towards Miss Abberline. "Strip the 
kid totally naked. rip her damn clothes off. Remember, 
she's just a stupid little 10 year-old cunt without a 
brain. Go to it!" She watched as Miss Abberline went to 
task, violently shredding every single piece of 
clothing on the child. She now was totally naked, and 
whimpering.

Julie moved in closer to her. she got on the bed and 
laid down beside the child. She then started stroking 
the young child's legs, moving slowly up to her 
hairless pussy. With determination, she stroked the 
cunny slowly, making Anastasia squirm. She then leaned 
forward and ran her tongue over the velvety smooth 
slit. This prompted a reaction from LuAnn, which was 
stopped immediately with a swift punch in the gut from 
Miss Abberline. She kept licking on it, savoring it's 
sweetness. She suddenly raised up. She turned swiftly 
towards LuAnn and slapped her across the face. "Your 
daughter has a sweet little cunt. Now, let's see them 
TITTIES!!!" She shouted and Stacy and Trista 
immediately stripped and laid bare LuAnn's mammoth 
titties. Then, both women started massaging and 
squeezing them, pinching her nips and making her squirm 
uncontrollably. She then turned and looked at Anastasia 
on the bed. They forced LuAnn over to the bed and made 
her kneel. She whimpered and was viciously slapped 
across the face for it. Miss Abberline signaled to 
Julie who grabbed Anastasia by the chin again and 
forced her head back. "Listen little cunt. I am going 
to ungag you now. When I do I want no screaming or else 
things will get a little violent. Ok?" She slowly 
removed the gag. Not a peep. She roughly forced her off 
the bed. 

Tears were now beginning to flow steadily. She knew 
what was about to happen. She looked at her mother's 
giant tits and knew her mouth would soon be upon them. 
Unknown to her mother, she has accessed many adult 
sites and seen thousands of lesbian pics with titty 
sucking. But, without warning, Julie seemed to have 
other plans. She shoved her back down on the bed and 
then began to expose her own titties. "See these?" She 
said, taking them into her hands. Miss Abberline gasped 
loudly. "My own mother was forced to suck on these. 
Now, I want you to lick and caress them with your 
little mouth." She walked over to the edge of the bed 
and leaned across her, her funbags directly over the 
face of the child. The child tried desperately to 
comply, but the ropes wouldn't let her rise. She then 
motioned to Miss Abberline to have them removed. Once 
done, her little mouth went to work. 
Julie was writhing in extreme passion as the child 
sucked and kneaded her knockers almost expertly. She 
immediately pulled up. "Do your mother's now." She said 
softly. LuAnn was pushed to the edge of the bed and all 
watched in amazement as the tearful child caressed, 
kissed and licked her own mother's giant knockers. She 
was again made to stop. "You girls are GROSS!!!" 
Anastasia suddenly shouted. This was answered with a 
very rough slap across the face by Trista.

"Aren't we gonna see Porky's pussy?" Miss Abberline 
innocently asked. "Not yet. The little snatch on the 
bed needs..." Her voice trailed off as she started 
shucking her pants and panties. Miss Abberline's and 
Stacy's eyes both went wide as it was revealed that 
Julie DID NOT trim her quim. Even Anastasia looked on 
in disbelief as all she was used to seeing was trimmed, 
closely cropped cunts. She advanced back towards the 
bed. Snapping out of her reverie, she immediately 
mounted the bed and placed herself so as her pussy was 
directly over the child's face. She then reached down 
and pulled apart her pussylips so the child could gaze 
directly into her pink hole. She then slowly lowered it 
until the child's face was buried completely. Then, 
without prompting, Julie felt the child's tongue 
explore her, making her twitch and moan strongly. She 
licked all over until she found her clit. Julie was 
surprised Anastasia knew what a damn clit was since 
that was forbidden to 10 year-olds. But, she sucked and 
licked on it the best she could. This sent shockwaves 
of intense, sharp, powerful pleasure coursing through 
every single fiber of her very being, and she tried 
desperately not to suffocate the young child licking 
her. Fearing orgasm was near, she hopped off her little 
face.

Everybody sort of exchanged glances. In a instant, 
Anastasia was forced up off the bed, retied, and forced 
to bend over, presenting all with a great shot of her 
little ass. Trista opened up the box and took out a jar 
of anal lube and a 8" vibe. She forced her legs apart 
and then took a gob of the lube on her finger and then 
proceeded to lube up her little asshole. "Move that 
lard-ass onto the bed, on her back, her hamhock fucking 
legs spread as wide as they can go!" Julie commanded 
and Stacy and Miss Abberline complied. They both were 
struggling to keep the massive legs opened. She turned 
to Trista. "I know you've lubed up her little asshole, 
but she needs to taste MOMMA!!!" She shouted again with 
glee. Anastasia started to react, but a swift slap from 
Trista silenced her.

Trista yanked on the child's hair and forced her over 
to her mother, legs being held open. "Trista! Rip those 
panties off of her and let's show the little quim here 
just what her mother's cunt looks like!" Julie said. 
Without hesitation, LuAnn's panties were shorn off and 
all eyes were now on the pussy usually hidden by flab. 
Trista forced Anastasia's face down between her 
mother's legs. Her whole body seemingly shook when she 
felt her daughter's tongue dart around her already wet 
hole. Spasms of pleasure rocked her, and it seemingly 
made her whole body shimmy about as her pussy was being 
explored. Trista, not being stupid, walked over to 
Anastasia's little ass, spread her buttcheeks, and 
slowly inserted the vibe into her lubed up Tradesman's 
Entrance. She then switched the vibe onto it's highest 
settings. Words cannot really describe exactly what 
happened next as it can only be said that extreme waves 
of pleasure slammed into her little body and caused her 
licking to be more intense than ever before. 

Then the orgasm hit. Her body shook violently, as if a 
volcano was about to erupt. She screamed mightily 
against the gag as the orgasm made it's course. Trista 
walked over and shut the vibe off and slowly removed it 
from the child's ass and then slowly pulled her out of 
her mother's snatch. Trista and Miss Abberline then 
made the child straddle her mother's face and then 
lower her little slit onto her mouth, where mother 
immediately started bathing the young cunny with her 
tongue. The child moaned pretty loudly as LuAnn went 
over her daughter's pussy. She even kissed and sucked 
on it as best she could. Anastasia could feel her 
orgasm coming. Sensing this, Julie charged forward, 
lifted her off her mother's face, flung her down on the 
bed, slowly caressed her snatch until she found the 
little clit, and sucked furiously on it until the 10 
year-old body was wracked violently as Anastasia's 
orgasm made itself known.

Before the child could react, She forced her into 
switching places and drove her little face into the 
steamy furry patch between her legs. As Anastasia 
gathered her bearings and noticed where her face was, 
She instinctively sought out Julie's clit. She found it 
and sucked heavily and greedily. Extremely intense 
waves of pure erotic energy slammed deep within her 
very being causing her entire body to spasm hard, 
seemingly pushing the child's face deeper into her 
hairy hole much like her mother did to her 5 years ago. 
Her ass didn't raise off the bed and no locking took 
place, but her body did tremble as the orgasm made it's 
course. Finally, after a few moments, it died down and 
the child just lain there, seemingly awash in Julie's 
cunt juices as she squirted heavily into the child's 
sweet face.

Later on, all four women had their fun with the child 
and her mother. Trista got to ass-slam Anastasia, which 
caused the child to really orgasm; Miss Abberline got 
to have her pussy licked by LuAnn; Stacy got to ass-
slam LuAnn and have her cunt licked by Anastasia too. 
In short, all four women had every single fantasy 
complied with. They even forced Anastasia to ass-slam 
them as well. But, just as they were about to cut them 
loose and go home, sirens were suddenly heard all over 
the place. They just absolutely froze. The door 
exploded into smithereens as police officers stormed 
the house. They ran upstairs and were confronted by 
four women and LuAnn naked. Anastasia was hiding in the 
closet. After some sneaky explanations and a few 
promises for hot, slow, blowjobs and some serious 
fucking, the cops all chalked it up to five women 
having a loud lesbian party with no kids involved. Now, 
of course, with the promising of the fucking and 
sucking, all the careers of the four women would stay 
intact. As for LuAnn, that's an entirely different 
story for a different time and place. As for this one, 
consider it ended.

THE END.

Again, you can send me your thoughts and suggestions on 
this one. It's a little more refined than my first 
offering, but don't hesitate to comment or offer 
criticism (NO flames will be tolerated!) on the story, 
it's subject, and how it flows. I do need the feedback 
though, so I can refine and get my stories a bit better 
each and every time. Also, there's more to come and not 
just Lesbian rape either, so keep watching for 'em! 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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