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Archive name: rapist.txt (MFf, rp, v)
Authors name: Johnny D. (mr_johnny@bigfoot.com)
Story title : Mean Rapist

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Mean Rapist (MFf, rp, v) 
by Johnny D. (mr_johnny@bigfoot.com)

More Johnny D. Stories can be found at:
http://member.newsguy.com/~jondfic/jd/

***

This story is a fantasy, which I wrote to exorcise a 
few of my demons. The author in no way condones any of 
the actions portrayed within; in fact, the author 
thinks that anyone who rapes a girl is a sick bastard. 
This is a fantasy - if you can't separate fantasy from 
reality, please don't read on. I don't want your 
actions on my conscience.
 
 
I was last in the gang bang. Dave was still holding the 
girl in place, but she had stopped struggling, almost 
stopped crying, and just lay there as tears ran down 
her face, her limbs hanging limply at all angles. Her 
pussy was loose and over-lubricated with the seed of 
the eight guys before me, but I was a virgin and had 
soon added my sperm to the sticky mess in her cunt.

She was only thirteen. Her life would probably be 
ruined by the experience. After that she froze if a guy 
tried to make any kind of sexual advance. In fact, she 
became very nervous if she was even in the same room as 
any males. She killed herself when she was thirty-five, 
jumped off Kennedy Bridge. According to her suicide 
note, she did it because she was "trapped in a cold, 
lonely, loveless life."

My fault. But even if I'd known what would happen I'd 
still have done it.

I was fourteen at that first gangbang. Three weeks 
later I raped my ten-year-old sister, tearing her 
virginity without a thought and pumping into her 
bleeding little cunt until I had deposited a wad of my 
thick cum in whatever part of her body my long cock had 
reached.

She never told anyone. I'd said that I'd kill her if 
she did. I raped her several times over the next few 
years, always threatening her, always leaving her 
bruised and sobbing, with more of her brother's sperm 
sloshing around in her violated orifice.

No surprise then that she took the first chance to 
leave home that she could get. She married her first 
boyfriend, Todd Lockling. He got her into BDSM, really 
heavy stuff for the most part. She died on her first 
wedding anniversary, when a strap broke from a harness 
and strangled her. She was really tied up, though, and 
Todd kept fucking her for a full hour before he noticed 
anything was wrong. Or at least that's what he told the 
authorities.

My fault again, I suppose. I mourn for her but not that 
much.

*
 
My second gangbang was just a couple of months after 
the first. The same gang again, the nine of us. This 
time we picked a girl from our class at school, a 
snotty-nosed teachers pet who was always insulting us.

Well, we got our own back. She struggled but we 
outnumbered her and held her down as we each took our 
turn. I was last again, but still fired my cum into her 
love tunnel with a tremendous orgasm. We threatened her 
with death if she told anyone, and she didn't.

It didn't ruin her life. She married a rich accountant 
and had three lovely children. Maybe I thought she had 
got off lightly, or something, but I ruined her life 
when I raped her again twenty years later.

But enough of that for now.

*
 
The gangbangs became pretty regular after that; every 
month or so the nine of us would rape another girl from 
our school. They would struggle to start with, but once 
a few of us had deposited our cum inside them 
struggling was replaced by a sobbing acceptance of what 
was happening.

We always threatened them with death, and none of them 
ever told anyone what had happened.

I remember every girl, can relive the experiences just 
by closing my eyes. There was little Mary Smith, who 
was a virgin and she screamed terribly when her hymen 
was broken. There was Lizzie Lamphett, our school's 
"Miss Sophisticated", who had the tightest cunt (even 
after eight fuckings) of any of them. In contrast was 
Sam Jennings, the school bicycle, who was just too damn 
loose by the time it was my turn. In the end I stuffed 
it up her ass. My first time anally; shouldn't have 
been, I hadn't realized what I'd been missing.

Chrissy Jones actually enjoyed been raped. Bit of a 
disappointment, that. But Pete had a monstrously wide 
cock, and he forced it down her throat and damn near 
asphyxiated her. She didn't enjoy that quite so much.

*
 
But eventually school came to an end and I went to 
college; so did the other members of our gangbanging 
group, so that was effectively the end of it. No idea 
what happened to any of them. Don't really care.

When I was at college, the papers were full of some 
rapist who was going round brutally raping girls. Only 
one person knew who it was : me. Because it was me.

I remember my first solo time well... it was dark, and 
I was hiding in the bushes in a park, right next to the 
path. Had to wait a while, but eventually a girl came 
along. Quite a looker, in a real posh party dress. Nice 
figure.

I took a run at her, grabbed her, and flung us into the 
bushes at the other side of the path. She started to 
struggle, but I put my knife at her throat and told her 
I'd kill her. Then I took my knife, put it under her 
armpit, and cut her dress off her. My pants were down 
in a flash and I plunged my cock into her resisting 
crotch.

I hadn't had sex in a few months, so this felt fucking 
wonderful. I told her so, told her that she was a good 
fuck, that she was such a good fuck that she had no 
right denying any man a chance to experience it. 
Halfway through I pulled out and slammed straight into 
her unlubricated anus, which was even better. Fuck, was 
that girl built for fucking! I left her sobbing there 
when I was done, cum mixed with blood trickling out of 
her shitter.

It was so easy. I kept raping girls in similar fashion 
right through my college days. They never caught me.

*
 
When I left college I got a job. There was this fucking 
hot secretary there, a real bitch but FUCKING HOT! 
Blonde hair, permanent sneer, baps that were made for 
fucking. So I did.

It was in an empty office. People were milling about 
outside, but I had a knife so she didn't dare scream. I 
stripped her naked and fucked her baps first, pressing 
them together around my thick, meaty cock. Soon I had 
jismed over them. But so much raping had built up my 
sexual stamina, so I stayed erect and thrust my rod 
straight into her cunt. As I expected, it was a good 
one, tight and wet in all the right places.

She went home that night with my unwanted cum in her 
womb.

No, she never told anyone, either. It's easy - just 
threaten women with death and they'll never shop you.

*
 
It was about ten, fifteen years later that I saw her, 
looking so sophisticated and in control. The snotty-
nosed teacher's pet from the second gang bang. Jenny 
Kracken. I saw her and I knew I wanted her, and I knew 
I had to punish her for coping so well with the gang 
bang. So this time I did it properly.

I watched her for several days, found out everything 
about her, about her kids, her routines. I picked a 
time mid-afternoon when I knew she'd be out shopping 
and broke into her house. Took a gun, a knife, ropes, 
and everything I thought I might need.

I stripped naked and waited for her to come home. She 
came home at the time I expected, put the shopping in 
the hall, walked straight into her bedroom. I kicked 
the door closed from behind and pointed the gun at her.

She was incredulous at first, but the expression soon 
turned to fear. I had her strip naked (fuck, how had 
she kept that FIGURE!), lie face-down on the bed, feet 
on the pillows. I tied her feet to the headboard (WIDE 
apart!) and her hands to the bedlegs. Still threatening 
her, I had her open her mouth and I put my thick cock 
in it.

I cursed her, called her a fucking bitch, and slapped 
her head until I could get down her throat. Ah, and it 
was a great throat. The sight of her, all helpless and 
fear-stricken, turned be on like fuck, and I pumped my 
first load of jism into her stomach just as I heard the 
front door slam. It was right on time.

She tried to scream out a warning, but couldn't with my 
cock in her throat. I pulled out and gagged her 
quickly, then left the room. Just as I'd expected, her 
eldest daughter, a hot little virgin of about fifteen, 
was in the hallway. I threatened her with the gun, and 
carried her, kicking and screaming, into the bedroom.

I pointed my gun at her mom, and that shut her up. With 
economical movements of my knife I cut her school 
uniform off her, then the "teen" bra and panties, 
leaving her naked and terrified as her mother tried to 
make defiant noises through her gag. I pushed her back 
onto a Cedar chest at the foot of the bed and opened 
her legs, placing one up on my shoulder and letting the 
other dangle off the edge, and just slammed into her 
with one thrust.

Virginity’s aren't meant to be broken like that, so 
there was some blood on my cock as I drew out, but that 
helped to lubricate the dry orifice. I fucked her as 
violently as I could while she cried and sobbed beneath 
me, her dignity destroyed by this nasty man with his 
nasty monster cock. I only pulled out when I had shot 
my jism into her.

Then I removed her leg and half-carried, half-threw her 
onto the bed, dumping her so that she was face-down 
across her mother's ass. The girl's ass was my next 
target, and fuck but was it a great one! Young 
teenagers have fucking terrific asses, so tight and 
unyielding against a cock, and this one was no 
exception. Before long my jism was mingling with her 
blood and shit.

And now I picked her up again and knelt her down at the 
foot of the bed, right in front of her mother's eyes. I 
forced her mouth open and put my cock firstly into her 
gob, then forced it right down her throat. For all 
being fifteen the girl wasn't fully grown yet, so her 
throat could barely accommodate a cock my size. Fuck, 
fuck, fuck but it was a tight throat; they tell me I 
did some damage fucking it like that but I don't care, 
cause it was one of the best deep-throats I've ever 
had. Besides, I'm sure the girl wouldn't be saying 
anything interesting.

Anyway, when another load of my cum. (yes, I was one 
amazing sex machine) had been deposited in the girl I 
dropped her onto the floor; she just lay, like a 
discarded piece of trash, sobbing and bleeding. I 
turned back to her mother, who was also completely 
defeated, and slammed my still-erect cock into her 
anus. It wasn't as tight as her daughter's had been, 
but it was still plenty tight enough, and before long I 
had cum yet again. My final wad of jism I deposited 
into her cunt, a tight orifice even after three 
childbirth’s and so many years.

I had been going to do other things. I was going to 
fuck Jenny's three holes with my gun; to fuck her tits; 
to put a dildo down her throat. But I didn't get time. 
Some fucking BITCH of a neighbor noticed that summat 
weird was happening and called the police.

*
 
This is my life, this is what I did. I wanted to write 
it down so that you would know, so that everyone would 
know. I wanted to send a copy to each of my surviving 
victims, so that I could be sure they'd remember, but 
they wouldn't let me.

They say I'm going to the chair, you see, and that 
it'll kill me. But fuck, it was worth it.

THE END

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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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