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Sarah Jones Meets The Red Tape Rapist
by Hans Schultz (hans_schultz_2005@yahoo.com)
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A perverted policeman hunts for little girls and babies
to rape and sometimes kill as well. (Mg, extreme-ped,
nc, rp, v, tor, sn)
***
Hanging around the elementary schools is the easiest
way to see lots of little girls. And because I like
little girls a lot, I usually also watch them. Well,
maybe liking is not exactly the right word for this,
but then, who cares about that anyway?
In the afternoons you may find me hiding in the parks
near schools or sitting in my car.
The girls always walk in groups. Usually they are
playing or talking to each other with a great
enthusiasm and don't pay very much attention to their
surroundings.
That, of course gives me an opportunity to watch them
and fondle my cock without a fear of getting caught.
The easiest way to do it is in the car, and that's why
I'm usually sitting there.
But if you're going to give it a try, you really should
get fake license plates, like I do. They are quite easy
to buy or steal, and they are very useful.
The shadowing is also really easy to do with a car.
Little girls are stupid, and they never realize the
danger until it's too late.
It's a good idea to go through the neighbourhood in
advance. If you know the streets, you'll be able to
drive ahead of the group without them noticing you.
Good preparations are half of the whole job.
The group will get smaller when the girls living close
to the school are getting home. In the end there are
only one or two brats left and then it's time to act.
I recommend you to keep your cock hard and ready during
the whole shadowing operation.
In this case I have in point now the things developed
just the way I have described. This took place about
six months ago and I must say that this particular
adventure was really close to perfect by any standards.
I got to my destination about 9 am. It was a small town
with about 30000 residents. I found a school that
looked good to me and drove around the neighbourhood
for some time. Then I parked my car and started walking
the streets.
Small towns are good, because people are not very
familiar with criminality. They are not afraid to leave
their little children out without a guardian, because
they really don't believe, or even know that men like
me exist.
Summers are just like paradise for me. Women leave
their newborn infants out in their baby carriages while
they go visit the neighbor or just simply go back home
to fuck with their husbands.
So it's not a problem to find unguarded baby carriages,
and it's good for me. And maybe it would be good for
you too. Babies are very amusing, and it's quite
entertaining to spend the extra hours with them. Let me
tell you.
I used to have fun by setting them on fire. It's fun
but it's not very practical.
You know, you'll have to steal the whole carriage
'cause you won't have time to get away because of the
smoke.
So, usually I just walked to the baby and pushed it to
my car like decent fathers do. Then I lifted the
carriage inside and headed out of the town. No-one ever
seemed to pay any attention to me, thanks to all those
pussy whipped men who think that it's their job to take
care of their babies and do the shopping instead of
beating their wives.
Well anyway, when I found a place that was out-of-the-
way, I lifted the baby carriage out and set it on fire
with gasoline and a lighter.
As the flames started to burn the brat it began
screaming. Babies can scream unbelievably loud.
The screaming won't last very long, though. There's
lots of smoke and the heat is unbearable, so the child
dies very quickly. But there's still enough time for
me.
I stood as close as possible, so I could be able to see
the child's pain filled face. It was a great turn on to
me. I jerked off my cock with great speed and power as
I watched the baby burn and suffocate out of its life.
This way I've had some of my best orgasms ever.
It's most satisfying, if you can keep the child asleep
until it feels the burning pain. It's just great. Even
now just a thought of it makes my cock hard.
But for this particular day I had better ideas. I
didn't have to search very long until I found a baby
carriage outside of a small block of flats. I observed
the situation for some time until I was sure that there
was no-one else around. Then I walked to the carriage
and looked inside.
I saw an about six months old baby sleeping and judged
by it's clothing that it was a girl. You know, pink
heart-figures and shit like that. The situation was
peaceful, so I took the baby-alarm and turned it off.
Next I carefully opened the carriage zipper and took my
hard cock in my other hand.
I aimed my tool to the face of the child and with a bit
of trying managed to start urinating straight against
the face and the eyes of the baby who woke up and
started screaming. My urine was tasting bad, burning
her eyes and causing her pain. Right after I finished
pissing, I started masturbating and quite soon I
spurted my load all over the face of the screaming kid.
To be honest, I must say it was a funny sight. A small
face covered with sperm and urine.
I was quite satisfied with this kind of result, but the
brat was still screaming her lungs out and I had to
stop it. So I grabbed her feet and pulled her out of
the carriage. Then I took a running start, just like
hammer-throwers do, and smashed her head against the
concrete wall.
I heard her skull crack and the screaming stopped
immediately. Can you just imagine, how good I felt?
Then I just threw her on the ground and started walking
away.
When I thought I was far enough, I stopped and found a
comfortable place where I could hide and watch the
situation develop. The best part was still coming and I
didn't want to miss it.
It's so great to see a child's mother finding her dead
baby and collapsing completely. Losing her mind. And
that's how it happened also this time.
After fifteen minutes of waiting she arrived. The woman
fell down on her knees, repeated the name of her child
and tried to wake her up. Here you can really see how
stupid women are after all. Anyone could see in a
second that the baby was dead. I could feel myself
getting hard again.
Quite a lot of people heard her desperate cries and
came to see what had happened. When the crowd of the
watchers grew big enough, also I got back just like any
passer by. The mother was still on her knees and
embraced her beloved daughter. Her tears were mixing
with the baby's blood, my urine and my sperm.
People were quite embarrassed. I know they wouldn't
have come there if they had known what had happened. A
couple of bitches threw up and the men were standing in
groups aside. I also joined one of these groups. I
talked with the men until the group started splitting.
Someone had, of course, called the police and no-one
really wanted to deal with them and to answer annoying
questions. As we walked away, I spoke up loud, "You
really shouldn't leave your children out alone
nowadays. There are all kinds of weirdos out here, you
know."
"Yeah, that's true. You should take care.", the men
agreed.
I noticed how the woman's crying got louder as she
heard our words.
We made her feel, if possible, even more guilty of what
had happened and I almost came in my pants.
I sure hope she killed herself.
At least her life was to become a living Hell from that
day on. Thanks to me, of course.
I have decided that next time when I'll do the trick
with a baby, I'll simply start beating the brat with my
fists until its face will be just a bloody mess. I bet
it's gonna be great.
Okay then.
Killing babies is fun and satisfying as you see. It's
worth trying, but I recommend to keep the schoolgirls
alive.
When a bit older girl gets attacked sexually, it
probably will traumatize her and it will be extremely
hard for her to get well again.
Very often her entire life will be ruined and you
really shouldn't deny that pleasure from yourself by
killing the girl.
It's practical that the rapist has to be physically
present only once and after that he's present in the
girl's dreams and thoughts for years.
This thought gives me a very great pleasure. You know,
I'm not really a "every girl's dream" with my balding
head and my moderately big stomach. I'm not really
young guy either. Just over fifty.
Because of men like me (and you, I hope), young girls
try to commit suicides or start using drugs as they
attempt to relieve themselves from the mental pain they
feel every day. That's why I have actively started to
support the associations and the politicians who want
to have harder punishments for drug addicts. It's nice
to know that a girl may be fined or even put into
prison just because I've raped her.
Some people like molesting boys too but I don't do so.
Boys and I are alike after all.
Someday they will grow up to be men so they don't
deserve to be treated the way these little whores do.
And it is true that from time to time young boys have
been very eager to help me with my activities. Yes, we
could say that I'm doing very valuable upbringing among
our youth. It's great to know that someone will carry
on my work after I'll be gone some day.
But on with my story.
After this baby-episode I noticed that the time had
been running fast. It was about time to drive back to
the school. I had to wait about an hour before I saw a
group of little girls walking home with knapsacks on
their backs. They were somewhere between eight to ten
years old so they were perfect for my purposes.
The day was hot, so each one of them was wearing a T-
shirt and shorts or a skirt. My cock was wet with pre-
cum and I fondled it gently while watching their legs
and flat chests with my lustful eyes.
The group got out of my sight, but I took the
circuitous route and soon was ahead of them. The luck
was with me again. When I parked my car for the third
time, there was only one girl left. She had dark
pigtails and she wore a red T-shirt and a white skirt
that reached her knees. Skirts are good. They are fast
and easy to remove and you can get a straight access to
a girl's panties.
She was jumping happily and singing a song which was
some kind of children's tune, I guess. Well, that was
about to change. Whore.
I noticed that I was licking my lips. An annoying habit
which I have when I'm too excited. There was a large
park around us and in the trees were lots of squirrels
running up and down. Little girls think that squirrels
are cute, we all know that, and my girl wasn't an
exception to the rule.
She stopped and started watching the animals with great
interest. That was my moment. She was clearly begging
me to use her.
I took out the town map and put it on my standing cock.
Then I opened the door and called for her:
"Hey, excuse me! I'm new here and I seem to be lost. A
friend of mine lives here, but can't find his place.
Maybe you could help me?"
She looked at me, and I became aware that my sweating
and my excited voice could reveal me. I was wearing a
clean suit and a tie so I looked like a decent man and
maybe that's what made her trust me.
"Yeah, okay!" she said merrily and started running to
me.
My hands were shaking and suddenly it became very hard
to breathe. She was the best of all so far. Stupid
slut. I've always liked to get straight into the
business, so when she got to my car, I attacked her
right away. I was still sitting, but I grabbed her
throat so that she couldn't breathe properly.
I threw the map away with my other hand, and for a
couple of seconds she saw my slimy cock throbbing in
front of her eyes. Her eyes grew wide and she tried to
scream but of course she couldn't because I was still
strangling her. Then I pushed her head down, took a
violent grip of her mouth, forced it open and pushed my
cock in. The brat tried to scream all the time, but all
she could get out were gags and muffled noises as my
hard cock was beating towards the back of her throat.
"Well now, stupid girl. Have a taste of a man's cock.
Have a good taste. God how easy it is to fool you. You
wanna know what I'm going to do with you? I'm going to
rape your every hole so long that you will bleed. It's
going to hurt you a lot. I bet mommy and daddy will be
very very surprised.", I grunted in her ear and pushed
her head up and down from her pigtails.
I couldn't go on like this. Someone might see me, so I
threw the cocksucker inside and started driving away
from the town.
She landed on the seat next to mine and started crying.
I fondled myself and great shivers went up and down my
spine as I heard the cry of a little child.
The total power, I just love it.
She didn't know who I was, where I was taking her and
why. The minds of little girls can't control this kind
of things. They just can't understand what's happening.
She couldn't understand why I was doing these evil
things to her. The only feeling she had left was fear.
I could feel only pleasure. The pleasure of having
power. The power to destroy something very fragile. To
destroy a life.
"Please don't hurt me, mister. I want to get back to my
mommy", she sobbed behind her tears.
I hit her face with my right fist and she let out a
scream filled with pain. "I will hurt you just as much
as I want to. You're gonna be my whore. A tiny winy
whore that you really are.",
I shouted and laughed in her face.
"Mommy! Mommy! I want my mommy!"
I held out my hand and started groping the place where
she would have tits after a couple of years. "When your
mommy and daddy will see what kind of a dirty whore you
have become they won't want to have anything to do with
you. They will throw you out of your home and you'll
have to sleep in garbage cans.", I mocked and moved my
hand under her skirt. I touched her small clit with my
finger. Great. She hadn't even started to grow pubic
hair yet.
"No!" she screamed and tried to pull my hand away,
"They love me, they have said so, please mommy help
me!"
"No-one loves you, whore!" I yelled and hit her face
again. This time so hard that she lost her
consciousness. That was good. Now she wasn't able to
see where I was driving to.
I drove on the highway for some time and then took a
smaller one. After that I chose always smaller and
smaller roads until we weren't on a road anymore. We
were on a path and it was almost impossible to drive on
it.
The path ended on a small open place in the woods.
Everywhere were old oil barrels, accumulators and car
tires. Probably an illegal dumping-ground. I hadn't
seen even a single house for miles, so I thought the
place was O.K.
I stopped the car and lifted the still unconscious
child out of it. Then I took off my clothes. The
barrels were full of rain water, so I poured some of it
on her face to wake her up. I want to fuck my girls so
that they are aware of what's happening to them.
The cold water woke her up immediately. For some time
she seemed to be a bit out-of-this-world, but then she
noticed me standing over her and jerking off my big
cock. The horrified look on her face forced me to
smile.
In the eyes of a little girl I must have looked scary.
A big, hairy man rubbing a strange projection between
his legs. I don't really know how much kids do know
about sex nowadays, but I'm sure it's not much. It was
quite obvious that she hadn't even seen a man's cock
before mine.
There was an absolute look of terror in the girl's
eyes. It seemed to me that she tried to scream, but no
voices were coming out of her mouth. Except heavy and
fragmentary breathing.
Every muscle in her body was tensed to the maximum.
That's when I decided to play some cat and mouse by
giving her a thread of hope.
I went down on my knees and tried to smile as nicely as
I could, which is really hard for me, you may guess.
And you are right. It was hard, but I managed to do it.
I took my hand away from my cock and started stroking
her hair gently.
"Calm down, my little one. Take it easy. Everything's
over and you've got no need to worry. I'm sorry that I
was mean to you. Everything's fine now.", I whispered
I stayed quiet for a long time and gave her time to
remove the panic from her mind. Some tears started to
form in her eyes and I noticed that she relaxed a bit.
"Don't be afraid anymore. I will take you back to your
mommy. You'll be home soon.", I went on babbling.
"Please don't hurt me. Please, don't hit me anymore,"
the child asked with a trembling voice.
Hope was slowly filling her mind, so I decided to go
on.
"No, no. I'm not really a bad man. I don't know what
hit me back there. Please forgive me, I will take you
back to your mom and dad."
I continued smiling although every fucking word made me
feel more and more sick. It would have been so
relieving to stand up and kick the kid's head and break
every bone in her body right there.
She wasn't smiling but was clearly relaxed. I don't
know if she really believed that I would take her home,
but at least she wanted to believe it. I couldn't go on
any longer. The trick had done it's deed, as I use to
say.
I got a little higher on my knees, still smiling, and
she looked into my eyes, clearly thinking that we were
going to leave now. Then, suddenly I let my piss flow
down on her face. Her hope was lost immediately and she
started to scream:
"No! Don't! Please don't!"
I couldn't hold back my laughter. I let out a cruel
laugh thinking of her lost hope and all the dreams that
I had just broken. My piss splashed on her face.
"Stupid whore."
I straddled her head so that my balls and ass were over
her face and I myself was facing her lower body. "Stick
your tongue up my ass and lick the shit out of it!", I
shouted but she did nothing.
She was crying desperately under my ass, but she wasn't
licking it. She kicked the ground and tried to push me
away, so I used my whole weight and sat on her face.
Her mouth and her nose were buried in my ass and she
couldn't get air. Her whole fucking face was in my
hairy ass.
"Lick it, or I'll kill you right here and right now!" I
ordered and rubbed myself against her face. I lifted
myself so that she could breathe and soon after that I
felt a small tongue tickling my rectum. I had to close
my eyes and stroke my cock.
"Deeper, yeaaah, go deeper..." I groaned in extreme
pleasure. And the crying child went deeper.
Then, quite suddenly I grabbed her T-shirt and tore it
off with one powerful yank. She stopped her licking and
let out a frightened scream, so I sat back down on her
face.
"Lick it, whore!" I shouted and rubbed myself again,
very violently, against her face. I think that I broke
her nose with my full weight on her head, but what the
fuck? Who cares? The most important thing is that her
tongue started to fulfill its task again. Giving
pleasure to me.
You should really try this out sometimes, gentlemen. A
little school girl's nose and tongue feel surprisingly
good in an old man's ass. She licks, because she has to
do it. The only option she has, is death. She cries and
licks and doesn't understand why this is happening to
her.
Every man should have this kind of experience. Even
once in his lifetime. You are strong. You are the King.
The child is only a small piece of shit and you can use
her any way you please.
Finally I got up and looked at the girl on the ground.
Her face was red and she was breathing like fish taken
out of the water. Beautiful. I walked to my car and
took her knapsack from the backseat. There was a drawn
picture of the "101 Dalmatians"-movie on it. I opened
the zipper and threw the contents on the ground.
Schoolbooks, pencils, exercise books, all the usual
schoolgirl shit.
In my opinion, girls shouldn't be allowed to go to
school at all. For all their lives they should be just
free game for any man who wants to have them. That
would be right.
Sarah Jones.
That was her name. It was written on her exercise
books.
The books were useless and I dumped them into one of
the oil barrels. But then there was also a toy. A
small, brown teddy bear. I suppose it was her favorite
toy, since she carried it with her. I couldn't believe
my luck.
Little girls are very keen on these things, and if
someone hurts their toys, it hurts them as much as if
someone would actually hurt a small animal. I took the
teddy in front of her face.
"Who is this, Sarah? Answer me! What's the name of this
thing?" I asked with a stern voice.
The girl gave me a start as she realized that I knew
her name, but when she saw that I had her teddy bear
she reached her hands and tried to grab it from me.
"He's my teddy bear. He's called Paddington," she
answered.
Paddington! Oh God how original. I tried hard to hold
back my laughter.
She tried again to reach her teddy but I didn't let her
have it. This was going too far. I pulled a knife out
of my pocket and started to rip the teddy bear to
shreds with it. The teddy was full of wadding, so I
pulled it out and threw it all over the child. When it
was empty, I took it again in front of her face.
"Paddington is dead now, Sarah," I said and burst into
laughter.
She cried hysterically as I threw the remains of her
teddy bear among the accumulators.
It was getting dark and the little bitch was still a
virgin. I hadn't heard her really scream in pain, so I
decided that now was time for that. I ripped her skirt
and her panties away and for the first time saw her
tiny clit. It was beautiful. Not a single strand of
hair on it. Surely it hadn't been used for anything
else than peeing and it would be a great pleasure to
tear it open. To rape and ruin it with my manhood and
at the same time rape and ruin the rest of her life.
I laid myself down on the child. As I looked down I
could see straight into her horrified and desperate
eyes. And after that precious moment they would always
look the same. Sarah would never be that glad and
laughing little girl again. Her childhood was over. She
would learn to hate her own body. And that was good.
Exactly what I wanted.
When she felt my cock on her opening, she began to
fight me. Of course it was completely useless, because
I was so much stronger than her, but just to let her
know who the boss was, I slapped her mouth a couple of
times.
Her lips began to bleed. Her nose had already been
bleeding from the very moment it met my ass. Inch by
inch I pushed my cock more inside her. My manhood is
big, but compared to her small opening it looked huge.
Sarah's screams grew louder with every thrust and now
she was really screaming in the way I wanted her to.
She sounded like a dying pig. Of course she still
panicked and tried to push me away, but what was the
point. I enjoy it more when they fight. The whore
didn't realize that.
She wasn't able to speak anymore. She just cried and
screamed from the bottom of her lungs. Finally I
reached her hymen and with one, violent thrust I was
inside her.
The child was probably going through some unnatural
pain. Soon there was blood coming out of her cunt but I
didn't care. It just made the fucking more easy for me.
I felt like a winner. I was the first man in the cunt
of this slut. There was no doubt about it. Other men
can have only my leftovers when she'll sell herself in
the streets to get her daily dose.
Virginity is the only valuable thing that a female can
offer to a man. That's why they should save it. Now
hers was mine. Now she was mine. But I was going to
throw her away. We all know that she's no good for
anyone anymore. She's just a whore now.
I started fucking her with all my might. My cock went
in and out in her tight cunt, which was, of course a
way too small for this purpose. I guess that I caused
her some physical damage too, but so what?
I was in Heaven, she was in Hell.
I pressed my mouth against hers. I forced my tongue
inside and licked her mouth all over. I let my drool
flow into her. She screamed out her horror right into
my mouth.
You may believe that in this kind of situation a man
can't hold back his orgasm.
I felt myself getting close to the top and I was
completely out of my mind. My sweaty body smacked
against the child and my throat let out unintelligible
grunts. I shouted obscenities in her ear. I called her
whore, slut, cunt. I pulled her hair and spat on her
face. I didn't have to feel ashamed. No-one was around
to see or hear me.
She cried. Her tears fell.
Then I shot my load inside her. Roaring from pleasure
with every spasm I forced her to look me in the eyes at
the same time as I felt my sperm filling her insides.
She felt it too, although she didn't know what it was.
She could only think that it was something bad. She
didn't scream anymore. She just sobbed quietly.
I rested for some time laying on her and as soon as I
got up, she curled into a fetal position and started to
hum. I gave a laugh at it and began dressing up.
Another successful trip.
I lifted her into the trunk and began driving towards
the highway. Like I said, I don't want to kill
schoolgirls. I'll be able to jerk off many, many times
when I think about the Hell that I've made her life to
be.
Yes, I really wish that she'll become a prostitute.
Then she'll meet even more nice men like me. When I saw
the first resting place by the side of the highway, I
lifted her out. I wrote the word "whore" on her chest
and drove away leaving her on the asphalt, naked.
***
Six months has passed now from this and I've been able
to spurt lots of loads just by reading the papers and
looking at the news. The media has been very interested
in this and all the other sluts I've done.
But the best thing in my situation is my profession. I
am a police officer and work at the criminal
investigation department so it's easy for me to get an
access to the official examination records. And of
course, if I choose my victims from the right area, I
may get a chance to be in the capacity of an
investigator at these cases. And that is fun.
I don't like using the mask but with these bitches I
have to. It's just too satisfying to get to see my
victim's pain also afterwards. I cannot miss that, if I
get a chance to do so. She and her parents put their
hope on me and don't have
a slightest idea that it's just this nice policeman
who's really the molester they're looking for.
I can also easily eliminate the suspicions that may
fall upon me. I haven't had to think about it though.
Nobody has ever suspected me.
So, my dear gentlemen who haven't been into this kind
of action before. Here I've tried to give you some good
advice and share my experiences with you.
If you are still interested, just be brave and get into
the fight. Try it. What do you have to lose?
The risk of getting caught is non-existential if you
just remember to be careful and don't have any earlier
criminal record. I can guarantee your fun. And if you
happen to live on my working area, I promise to work,
within my powers of course, so that your "crimes" would
become one of the unsolved ones and the cases would
close as soon as possible. After all I am a reliable
and a proper man.
Good luck hunting.
Maybe we could sometimes share our prey?
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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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