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Richard the Rapist
by Anonymous (address withheld)
***
Dawn is new in town. Just moved into a new apartment,
got a job as a waitress with walking distance,
everything all set. Then Dawn meats Richard, a 6'5"
white version of George Forman how's hobby it appears,
is intimidating and raping women in the neighborhood.
(MF, reluc, fear, size)
***
The first time I met Richard he literally scared the
piss out of me.
I had just moved into the city and had taken a job as a
waitress on the second shift, 3-11 p.m. which meant I
got home around 11:30 since I walked the route. This
particular night, my second night on the job, as I came
close to my apartment building, I could see a big man
standing under the street light and it looked like he
was holding a hose or a club or something.
As I got closer to him, I saw what he was "holding"!
The man was stroking his dick, which had to be at least
13 inches long and at least 4-inches around! He was
well over 6 feet tall and looked like a mean white
heavily scared and tattooed George Foreman: bald head,
build, and all.
"My god!" I cried, "Y-you could kill somebody with that
thing!"
"Ain't killed nobody yet little lady, though I dun hurt
a few," the man drawled. "Mebbe you should get your ass
on in your house 'for I give you a taste of what ma'
dick can do."
I "calmly" walked past him into my building, walked
upstairs into my apartment and collapsed on the coach.
Richard told me later that it was my "calmness" that
saved me from being raped that night. "Liked your
spunk, little lady. Most gals would screamed as soon as
I got near 'em. Than you walks right by me, like I'm
just your normal neighbor sayin' howdy."
I was grateful he had no idea how terrified I REALLY
was, nor had he seen the wet puddle I left on the
sidewalk!
Anyway, from that night Richard decided that I was his
friend. He'd be waiting by my door when I got home from
work to brag about his day's activities, and to let me
know his plans for the night. I quickly learned that
Richard's primary occupations were terrorizing the
neighborhood (there were any number of people who
"paid" Richard to leave them alone), getting drunk, and
raping women.
"Though, I jes can't figger out how I can rape more
women and keep this dick of mine in tight pussy
heaven," he often lamented. "Seems there's less and
less women out alone at night."
I was tempted to inform him that HE was the reason
behind that state of affairs, but instead I just
thanked my Higher Power that Richard didn't see me as
one of his "prey" nor had any idea just how scared I
was of him.
The one day Richard came by to tell me he was going out
of town for a while. "I got some of my biker friends to
watch for you. Doan' want nobody rapin' your ass, or
your pussy for that matter, while I'm gone."
Richard didn't tell me where he was going, or for how
long, and I wasn't going to ask. But like the rest of
the neighborhood, I breathed a sigh of relief for the
six weeks he was gone.
The bikers turned out to be pretty decent, the worse
they did was wreck the neighborhood bar with their wild
partying, but compared to Richard's antics, they were
good neighbors! It felt odd to have them as my escorts
when I left work each night, the dangerous protecting
me from the dangerous?
I was taking my break when Richard came into the
restaurant, and everyone quickly buried their heads in
their food. Richard paid them no attention at all. as
he boomed, "Babe, I dun figgered out the solution to my
problem!"
"Uh, what problem?" I stupidly asked.
"Rapin' more women," Richard drawled. "I been to
Detroit and there's lots a women there walkin' aroun'
just beggin' to have the shit fucked out of em! Got me
quite a few, but I almos' got caught. Then an idea hit
me! If I start a Rape Club, I can rape all the womens I
want and never get caught!"
"Rape Club?" I asked weakly, not really wanting to
know. "What do you mean Richard?"
"Well, little lady, what I do is I find say 5 or 6 guys
like me, who likes to rape womens. I convince them to
shave their heads," he rubbed his own shiny skull, "and
then we pick a neighborhood, at least one of us makes
sure he's seen in a restaurant or bar, or somethin',
while the rest is out huntin. Then if we do get lucky,
if the little cunt gets the guts to report what's been
dun to her, well..." he grinned and winked at me.
I could indeed see where this would work if the guys
were close enough in appearance, that one guy making
sure he was seen in a public place could provide a
alibi for the rest. Richard looking at my face, just
about read my mind. "Yeah, I thought it work, and I kin
see from you're face, it will." And with that he went
out the door.
Now it's a measure of the terror that Richard held us
all in, that not one person who was in the restaurant
that night has ever come forward to explain to the
police why the vast majority of their rape suspects
have a solid alibi.
**
Richard's behavior toward the neighborhood and towards
me did not change for a couple of weeks. And then
suddenly one day his behavior towards me changed in a
major way!
Richard was sitting on my bed, stroking his massive
cock, as was his habit, when he suddenly turned to me
and said. "Don' you think it's about time I get to
shove my cock up that tight little pussy of yours? It
gotta be tight, 'cause I know you ain't had no cock
shoved in you since you moved here."
I swallowed hard, and hoped there was no fear showing
on my face, fear was a real sexual turn on for Richard.
"Uh, gee, Richard, I thought you preferred raping a
woman, more than having one who was willing."
Richard continued to stroke his cock, and at that
moment, I swear, that damn thing actually grew! "Yeah,
little lady, most times I do. Fear makes a pussy nice
and tight and I love a tight pussy clutchin' aroun' my
dick. Love to hear a woman cry in my pain as I slam my
dick in and out her pussy. And I love to fuck their
asses just when they think I'm gonna let 'em go."
He lifted the blanket off my body, and stared down at
me.
"But I really been hankerin' after you. I guess since
that first time I saw you. And I knows your pussy is
tight enough, you ain't been fucked in at least a year.
So it'll be extra good, since we bein' friends and all,
I can take my time with you. It'll be nice fuckin' in a
nice clean bed for a change."
Though Richard was smiling at me, I knew he wouldn't
take no for an answer. If anything a "no" would make
him more determined to "shove his cock" into me.
"Okay Richard, if that's what you want. Why don't you
let me up and I'll get undressed and we can get
started."
Richard stood up, and let go of that HUGE cock long
enough to get undressed himself. We stood there, both
of us naked, me scared to death Richard looking at me
like I his favorite meal served up hot. If what Richard
said was true, about a woman's cunt getting tighter
with fear, I knew I was about to experience
unimaginable pain. But I also knew, since Richard
called me "friend" I had a good chance of surviving the
night. At least he wouldn't beat me.
Richard stepped toward me and to my amazement, hugged
me! Now I'm not exactly tiny, I'm 5'7, and weigh about
125 pounds, but I was completely engulfed by those
massive arms.
"Cain't promise, babe, but I want this to be fun for
you too. Hell, you as close to a girlfriend I ever
had."
He took his hand, and almost gently (for him) began
working his large thick fingers in and out of my pussy.
"OH SHIT!! You is tight woman!! This is gonna be good!"
He picked me up and laid me on the bed.
"Spread them pretty legs doll, and get ready for the
best fuckin' of your life!"
I closed my eyes as Richard climbed between my legs. I
could feel the rock hard head of his cock rubbing
against the lips of my pussy. He stuck his fingers into
my pussy, with a quick pumping motion then withdrew his
fingers.
"Don't move babe, I got you just where I need you," he
breathed.
He leaned forward and pushed the head of his cock thru
the lips of my pussy, and made a quick thrusting
motion. Then I could feel him PUSH! The pressure grew
against my pussy slit and the full length of his cock
finally slammed past the lips and into my tight vagina.
"Yesssss! Fuckin' hot baby," he grunted as the pain
from that thick cock stretching the walls of my pussy
continued to spread apart... I felt his cock sliding
into me, forcing its way into my tight, hot pussy that
had not felt a cock in it for well over two years... I
winced, gritting my teeth against the pain, praying for
it to be over.
"Richard it huuuurrts!" I moaned. As Richard thrust
forward, I opened my eyes and looked at his face. He
was smiling.
"OH GOD! RICHARD, STOP! PLEASE STOP!!" I cried as
Richard seemed to thrust his cock even harder into me.
Richard stopped and I could actually feel his cock
throbbing inside my abdomen, radiating intense heat!
Then he began to ram his cock rapidly, painfully in and
out of my pussy. "Can't seem to get my cock deep enough
in you baby," he kept grunting.
Then he slowed, drawing the long length of that piston
like dick slowly out of my pussy till it was almost
totally out... and then he RAMMED it back in. He kept
repeating these strokes stabbing into me with savage
force, ramming deep into me, smashing his body into me
again and again.
Then Richard gripped my hips hard, beginning to jerk
and twist his huge cock inside me, laughing at my
whimpers and cries, seeming to enjoy the pain he was
causing me. He threw his hips forward hard thrusting
his massive cock into me till I though it was going to
come out of the top of my head, thrusting and pounding
and punishing my pussy with his hard massive manhood.
"YEA! How's it feel? Babe How's it feel with a real
man's big cock in your belly? Oh, you feel so good, so
hot. I think I love yooouuuuuu...." He fucked me with
hard, brutal strokes, the pain was almost unbearable to
me. I felt like I was being disemboweled, ripped open
from the crotch inward.
Then suddenly, out of nowhere waves of pleasure began
to replace the waves of pain as he rutted into me with
hard incredibly fast strokes. SO GOOD, YEAH!!" he
grunted, thrusting harder still and then giving me more
pain and pleasure! His thrusts into became harder,
longer and slower, and I found my legs and arms of
their own will were holding him hard and close to my
body.
Suddenly he sped up even faster, and I came as he came,
with a series of hard, sharp thrusts into me.
OH BABY!" he gasped. "You're my woman now, got all my
dick inside you. Got my hot cum in your sweet little
pussy too."
I felt his cock pump a few more times, and his cock
softened inside me. Richard collapsed on top of me and
gave a long sigh.
We lay there for what seemed a long time to me, the
weight of Richard's huge body crushing me. Finally he
rolled off, and lay next to me, pulling me close to
him.
"Damn woman, that was good. I think that's the best
pussy I ever had!" He kissed me hard. "Should have
fucked you a long time ago. Well, I done fucked you
now." He kissed me again. "Ain't never met a lady I
wanted as my woman, but you, you're gonna be the one.
How's that sound, "Richard's lady"? I am your man, but
you belong to me."
"Great!" I gasped, too stunned and too sore to think of
anything else to say. 'Wonderful, I am the girlfriend
of a rapist,' I thought. I almost giggled. "The woman
of Richard the rapist."
"My woman, my woman.... and jess as soon as my cock is
ready we gonna have a go at your ass next."
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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