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Lovely Rita
by Ashtree (tree_ash@hotmail.com)
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Jenny, the lesbian rapist, gets a parking ticket. (FF,
nc, rp, bd)
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Hi, it’s Jenny here again with another tale from my
life as a lesbian rapist. This one is one of my
favourites because I was able to work out a load of
other frustrations while satisfying my sexual desires.
I mean who wouldn’t want to take out their frustrations
on the traffic warden who’d given them a ticket.
It all started about 2 weeks before I finally got my
revenge on the little bitch. It was a lovely sunny day
and I’d dawdled round town enjoying the sunshine as
well as the sight of all the girls in their summer
clothes, my mind was racing with ideas and scenarios,
none of which had the slightest chance of coming true.
It was because of all this that I forgot about my car.
I’m not one of these people who claim they were only
parked for a couple of minutes etc, I’d been there
nearly an hour and as I approached my car I saw a
traffic warden slipping a ticket under the wiper. She
carried on walking towards me down the line of cars,
totally oblivious to both me and the fact that she’d
just ticketed me.
As we approached each other her total absorption in her
job meant I was able to get a good look at her. She was
in her 30’s; slim, dark hair and a fairly pretty face.
The hot weather meant she was only wearing he skirt and
white blouse, which was see through just enough to
reveal the outline of her bra, I also noticed she had
no rings on, that’s the sort of thing you notice being
a lesbian.
All in all, she was my type of victim, definitely no
match for me physically, and sexually a turn on. Still,
no chance of doing anything about it I thought, just
another daydream on a day that seemed to be filled with
them.
Now I’m not one of these people who complains about
getting parking tickets, I’d been parked there for over
an hour, it was a fair cop, and I don’t just ignore
them either, so I moved the car to a proper car park,
did some more shopping then drove to the court-house to
pay the ticket.
The court-house was attached to the police station for
obvious reasons, and while I was leaving the court car
park I noticed a car come out of the Police station car
–park and it was driven by my traffic warden, clearly
heading home at the end of a long, hot day. Heading
home I suddenly thought and almost without thinking
pulled out behind her.
It was easy to tail her without being noticed, which
was just as well as my mind was racing ahead of me,
planning and scheming as I went. I had enough sense to
know I couldn’t do anything that day, I had no idea of
her home life, who else would be there etc, but I could
at least find out where she lived and the see what
could be done.
She only lived about 10 minutes drive from the Police
station, and as she pulled into her driveway I
continued down the road, that was all I was going to do
for that day, but now I knew where she lived and that
was a start.
Over the next few days I staked out her place in the
evenings and it didn’t take long to work out her
pattern, she got home about 6ish and that was about it,
there was no sign of any partner and she didn’t have
any visitors that I saw. She only went out a couple of
times in the week or so I was there, always alone and
she came back alone about an hour later, then around
10ish she’d go to bed. She was almost too perfect to be
true.
The more I watched her the more obsessed I became with
her and my lust began to grow uncontrollably, I knew I
had to rape her and rape her soon. Finally I could
stand the waiting no more, it was nearly 2 weeks since
I’d first seen her and I was so horny now I just had to
get things going.
The day I chose I left work early, hurried home,
showered and got my stuff together. It was almost
second nature now, some handcuffs, gags, knife, strap-
ons, lubricant (let’s face it, it wouldn’t be
voluntary) and a couple of vibrators. Then I dashed
over to her place to await her arrival.
She wasn’t late and for a brief moment I toyed with the
idea of attacking her as she opened her door, but
decided against it. Let her settle in I thought, get
relaxed. After all we had all night. So I sat and
waited for about 45 minutes, which was no mean feat
considering the state of my pussy. Then I got out of
the car and walked up to her door and rang the bell.
For a couple of minutes there was no reply and I began
to wonder if she’d slipped out without me seeing her.
Then I heard the reassuring sound of someone
approaching down the hallway. As she opened the door I
could see that waiting had been an inspired piece of
luck. The delay was because she’d been in the bath and
was now wearing only a bathrobe, from which I could see
more than a hint of her lovely legs.
"I’m sorry to bother you" I began to lie "but I popped
a cosmetics catalogue through your letter box last week
and had just come to collect it."
The fact she’d been dragged out of the bath for this
didn’t seem to bother as much as the fact she couldn’t
remember seeing a catalogue "I’m sorry, I don’t have
it." She replied with a puzzled look.
"Oh, you couldn’t just have one last look round, could
you? They are quite expensive to produce." I smiled as
sweetly as I could at this, and as she turned to look
at the hallway table I seized my chance and pushed
through the door, producing my knife from my pocket as
I did so.
"What do you thi..." was all she was able to get out by
way of protest before I grabbed a handful of her hair,
yanked her hair back and pushed the cold blade against
her throat.
"Do exactly as I say and you won’t get hurt." I
whispered in her ear as I kicked the front door shut
behind me. "Get down on your knees, and out your arms
at your side."
She did as I told her and I felt the familiar tingle in
my pussy as yet another woman became one of my victims.
As she knelt I kept the knife at her throat while I
worked the bathrobe off her shoulders and then let it
fall, I pulled her arms out of the sleeves, then I
reached into my bag for the handcuffs and clipped her
wrists together in my favourite position – behind her
back. Now immobilized she’d be easier to handle so I
was able to drop the knife, but only so I could get the
gag from the bag quicker. Rapidly I fitted it in her
mouth, hey presto she was now my plaything.
I hauled her to her feet by her hair and her bathrobe
slipped off her onto the floor, she had a gorgeous body
and I had all night to play with it, I put a hand on
her bum and pinched it, the jump it produced gave me an
idea of how to get revenge for the ticket she’d given
me. I pulled her hair back hard and told her what her
fate was.
"You’re mine now, I’m going to do whatever I like to
you. If you make it easy and don’t resist or try
anything silly you’ll be all right. Try anything and
I’ll kill you. Nod if you understand."
I let go of her hair enough for her to nod her
agreement. Right, I thought, on we go. Any plans I have
at this point always seem to go out of the window as I
get overtaken by sheer animal lust and this time was no
exception. I saw the lounge through an open door and
pushed my captive in, I made her stand in the center of
the room near the sofa while I hurriedly undressed, the
fear and shock in her eyes almost made me come on the
spot. When I was undressed I spoke to her.
"OK, lets get the party started, I love to hurt girls,
especially girls who are tied up and can’t stop me, and
especially girl who’ve been bad, like yourself, so get
over my lap and I’ll punish you." I sat down as I was
saying this and pulled her over my lap by her hair,
causing the usual amount of bleating from behind her
gag.
She had a lovely bum and for a few minutes I just
stroked her cheeks and thighs, then I let my hand slip
between her legs and I forced a finger into her pussy,
she wriggled in a stupid attempt to avoid me and this
accentuated the delicious feeling of her naked flesh on
mine.
"Bad girl" I murmured and began to spank her behind,
softly at first, then as my lust grew, harder and
harder until the slaps were almost drowned out by her
muffled shrieks.
There was no rhythm in my assault, just the glorious
feeling of inflicting pain n a helpless girls beautiful
bum, when I finally stopped it was only so I could
force my hand between her legs and into her pussy, as I
pushed two of my fingers between her lips I also pushed
my thumb into her bottom hole, you can imagine her
reaction – and mine. I came.
Pulling her up onto her feet I also stood but only so I
could force her face down onto the sofa, I positioned
myself with my thighs clamped round her neck so I could
lick, kiss and bite her lovely legs and bum. All that
walking around must have done wonders for keeping them
in trim, as there wasn’t an ounce of fat on them. Her
cheeks were still red from my spanking as I pressed my
face against them, then licked and nibbled the soft
fold of flesh where they met her thighs and then I
pushed my face between them and flicked my tongue at
her pussy. Heaven.
Almost reluctantly I hauled myself of her but only to
turn her onto her back so I could concentrate on her
breast. Within seconds I was biting hard on their soft
flesh and nipping her nipples between my teeth. As she
bucked and squirmed under the pain I slipped two
fingers inside her again and frigged her violently. As
my pussy oozed once more I clambered up her body and
pressed it against the gag in her mouth. Coating it in
its stickiness.
"Don’t worry, honey," I cooed, "I’ll take your gag off
soon, and I’ll need your tongue for something soon."
An idea occurred to me. Hurriedly I left the room to
retrieve my bag from the hall, re-entering I produced a
strap-on from it and very slowly began to put it on,
then as her eyes pleaded for a mercy I had no intention
of showing I picked up my knife and walked over to her.
I let it play across her throat.
"Ok, this is what we’re going to do. I’m going to ungag
you; you aren’t going to scream as I’ve got this knife.
Then you’ll suck this cock and I’ll lick you pussy.
Remember the sooner you come the sooner I’ll let you
go, nod if you understand."
What option did she have? She nodded and I unclasped
the gag still slimy from my juices.
"What’s your name honey?" I asked as she gasped for
breath.
"Lesley" she eventually volunteered.
I laughed, "Lesley the lezzy, that has a nice ring to
it."
"I’m not a lezzy." She practically shouted at me, so I
grasped her round the throat in a chokehold, I squeezed
hard and she began to choke.
"Maybe not, but you’re about to get licked out by one,
and if you don’t come for me you might even get fucked
up the arse by one, understand?"
The purple shade of her face showed me she did, so I
released my hold and, as she gasped for breath, I
clambered onto the sofa with my thighs astride her
face. I lowered my strap-on cock into her mouth.
"Take it all in, there’s a good Lezzy. Now remember to
come for me."
As the gurgling noises showed the efforts she was
making to take the rubber phallus all in I leant down
her body, pushed her thighs apart and buried my face
between her lips. My tongue searched out her clit and I
nipped it between my lips causing a ripple through her
body, but she was doing as she was told and getting
turned on. I raised my head and bit the inside of her
thigh.
"Come on bitch, come for me."
Then I re-buried my face and continued licking, she
came like a good slut. Excellent, I thought, she’ll
have lubricated my phallus nicely as well, so I pulled
out of her and re-positioned myself for a conventional
fuck, I pushed my strap-on phallus in to her moist
pussy and covered her mouth with my hand to stifle her
shrieks.
I rammed it home several times as she twisted and
contorted beneath me, God, what a turn on and on my
sixth or seventh stroke I came and slumped down onto
her shoulder, which I couldn’t resist biting, causing
another muffled moan.
"God, that was intense, wasn’t it Lezzy? You’re a
natural. I’m half inclined to kidnap you and have you
as my personal lezzy whore, would you like that?" I
teased, having absolutely no intention of doing this.
She shook her head, eyes wide with fear. That produced
another warm tingle between my legs.
"No. I’ll tell you what I’ll do instead. Because you’re
such a natural, and enjoy it so much I’ll fuck you in
every room on your house, How’s that?"
"No, please let me go, I did as you said."
"Shut it, Lezzy, I don’t want to hear you." With that I
grabbed the gag and re-positioned it in her mouth, I
didn’t want a debate about this.
Then I got off her and pulled her to her feet and
pushed her out of the lounge in search of the next
playroom. It didn’t take long to find, just down the
hallway was her bathroom and the bathwater was still
warm.
"Get in and lie down." I ordered and as she did so and
lay very nervously and immobile in the bath I got a
pair of cuffs and, lifting her ankles out from the
water, bound them together. Her face briefly went under
while I did this and I used this panic to reinforce my
dominance.
"See what I can do to you if I want, Lezzy?" Then I
rolled her onto her side for a minute and stepped into
the bath with her, it took a few minutes of maneuvering
but I finally had her lying on her back on top of me, I
guided the strap-on inside her pussy and just lay back
and enjoyed the sensation of fucking her while the
water lapped around us.
Her weight on me meant I couldn’t thrust into her too
much but I could pull her hips down onto mine, and I
could pinch and tease her nipples, and scratch and maul
her breasts which produced lovely little shudders in
her which transmitted themselves to me through the
strap-on on which she was impaled.
In the end though I had to admit to myself that I
couldn’t really enjoy this position because it didn’t
allow me enough movement, so I roughly rolled her onto
her side again and climbed out.
"Don’t attempt to move while I’m gone, you might drown
yourself." With this piece of advice ringing in her
ears I went off in search of a more suitable location.
I found the kitchen just down the hallway, it was small
but there was a pine table that would be ideal for what
I had in mind. I cleared the few plates and bits and
bobs and then went back to the bathroom.
I got another pair of cuffs from my bag and lifted her
ankles out of the water again. I undid her ankle cuffs
and the slipped the new pair on the bare ankle. I
pulled her upright and out by her hair and pushed her
quickly in the direction of the kitchen, she almost
slipped on the trail of water I’d left seconds earlier
but I steadied her.
In the kitchen I positioned her at the short side of
the table and knelt behind her, I grabbed one of her
legs and pulled it outwards so I could cuff it to the
table leg, then I did the same to her other one.
Next I uncuffed her wrists and pushed her face down on
the table top, I moved round to where her head was
lying and pulled her arms up over her head and attached
each wrist to a table leg. So now, there she was
stretched out over the table slightly on tiptoes, and
completely vulnerable.
I pulled her head up by her hair.
"OK, Lezzy, I’m going to fuck you in here now, but
first I’m going to give you another spanking."
Her eyes were filled with tears and I guessed the
noises coming from behind her gag were a protest, but I
didn’t care. I move round behind her and sank to my
knees. Her legs and bottom looked so inviting I began
to kiss and lick them, pressing my face against her
buttocks, I pushed my tongue into her pussy, then
licked up and ran my tongue over her bottom-hole. Then
just to show what a bitch I was I bit her buttocks
hard. Although she tried to twist away from my teeth I
realized she was almost totally immobile, this made my
pussy tingle under my strap-on like never before. Never
had I had any of my victims in quite such a helpless
state.
I delved into my bag to get y tube of lubricant and
squeezed a liberal amount onto my fingers, then I
greased the crown and shaft of my phallus, next I began
to grease her little bottom hole, spreading the lube
round and then inside, as I pushed my thumb in her
spread buttocks clenched in protest, I just laughed.
"Oh, Lezzy, when will you learn, you’re not going
anywhere until I’ve fucked you good and proper all over
this house, and now I’m going to fuck you up the arse.
Have you ever had a big dick up there?"
A strange muffled scream from behind her gag told me
that she probably hadn’t. Tough, I thought.
I stood up and placed the tip of my plastic cock
against her anus, which seemed to wink at its approach.
I stretched my hands up to her neck and then raked my
nails all the way down her back, digging in as much as
I could. When they reached her buttocks I spread her
cheeks even wider and began to penetrate her. Of course
she tried to resist but what could she really do? I
pushed and pushed and slowly began to ease inside her.
It never fails to arouse me, the sight of my strap-on
vanishing into a girls behind, but there was something
about the way this one was stretched out and accessible
that made the pleasure greater. I pushed faster and the
greased shaft slid deeper. I could gauge the pain I was
inflicting by the strangulated sobs she was coming out
with, but as ever these just spurred me on.
I slid one hand under her body to grab at her breasts
and gave one of them a harsh pinch, then I was all the
way in, my hips rubbed against her bum and I slipped
two fingers inside her pussy and began to frig her
violently. Her whole body was racked with sobs as I
rammed myself against her then shuddered as an almighty
orgasm swept over me, and I arched backwards in
delight.
My whole body was trembling as I leant forward and ran
my hands over her delicious body, I grabbed her hair
and pulled her head up and back as far as it would go.
"Enjoy that did we, Lezzy?" I sneered in her ear her
tears were still coursing down her cheeks and her
breath was just a series of sobs. I’d always found that
the anal violation was the act that broke my victims,
before it they still had a bit of fire, afterwards they
were totally compliant.
I decided to gamble on this one. Moving rapidly I
unclipped her ankles and the moved round and unclipped
her wrists. I swiftly moved her so that she was lying
on her back on the table with her knees up, She was
still gagged in case her cries got too loud but apart
from that she was free. I quickly greased my hand again
and spread her thighs, her pussy lips were already
swollen as I began to slide my greasy hand in, her
feeble attempts at struggling were quickly overcome by
my hand on her stomach, and then she just lay there as
I began to slide the whole of my hand into her pussy.
"That’s it’ Lezzy, relax and let me fist you like the
lezzy slut you are." I cooed as my hand slid in up to
the wrist. I leant down and kissed her nipples as I
flexed my fingers inside her causing her to writhe
about and cry vainly into her gag. Then I withdrew my
hand and wiped it all over her face.
"See how much you enjoy it Lezzy, I’d love to make you
lick it off, but I think you’d cry for help and that
would never do. I know let’s go upstairs and carry on
up there."
I didn’t know how much more sexual energy I had left in
me so I hurriedly pushed her along the hallway and up
the stairs, her bedroom wasn’t hard to find and I
followed her in. On a clothes-hangar on the wardrobe
was her Traffic-Wardens uniform.
"My God, you’re a Traffic Warden." I cried out with
mock astonishment. "Oh, God I love fucking a woman in
uniform, put it on."
At first she just shook her head, and stared sullenly
at the ground, but a few swift slaps across her face
persuaded her to comply, and so reluctantly she took
her uniform from it’s hangar and began to dress for me.
She slid into her skirt, and then, with shaking hands
buttoned up her thin blouse. She turned to face me,
fearing the worst. She was right to.
The sight of her in her crisp uniform, breasts clearly
outlined under her white blouse, the black of the skirt
contrasting with her bare legs beneath, all set off by
her gagged mouth did the usual stuff to my pussy. I
walked behind her and cupped her breasts in my hands, I
buried my face in her hair as I fumbled with a button,
then gave up and just ripped the blouse open and mauled
at her tits, I dropped my hands to her skirt and began
to inch it up her legs, I managed to squeeze her thighs
as I did so, and then her skirt was up around her
waist.
I pushed her suddenly onto the bed and fell with her,
embracing her from behind as I did so. I pushed my
fingers into her pussy as I sucked at her neck, then I
rolled round so I was on top of her. I hooked my arms
under her legs at the knees and forced them up towards
her face. This was my favourite position as it allowed
me access to anything while pinning down my victim.
I fucked her savagely, totally overtaken with lust. At
the moment of my climax I leant down and bit hard on
her breasts, leaving teeth marks in them in my fury.
I was spent now, I lay on top of her, listening to her
muffled sobs, not caring about her at all, I’d come and
come again and that was all I wanted. Time to go I
thought. I ungagged her and left her curled up I a
fetal position on the bed, as I made my way downstairs,
dressed hurriedly, retrieved my scattered toys and
fled.
Naturally she said nothing to anyone, but I did make
sure I always parked legally in town for a while. See
you all later.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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