The following is a work of fiction. It is based on this woman's own fantasies, nightmares, and some of my "fan e-mail". I do not advocate or condone any actions in this story.

If you are offended by strong language, scenes of violence, depictions of sex, despictions of rape, stop reading now.

Readers should be aware that rape is not only a crime, it is immoral and evil.

The Rapist's Mind: Story 2

By Imma Scared

Excuse me, while I repeat myself here...... If you read my last story, just skip on down a few lines...

I've just recently "discovered" newsgroups, and I gotta tell you, as if you didn't know there's a hell of crap being spewed out there.

I'm not talking the shit webbies call "spam". I mean it aint surprising that every jerk-off out there is trying to make a buck by getting some poor sucker to go visit it their stupid web sites.

I'm taling about some of the stupid "discussions" people have. I mean I discover this newsgroup called talk.rape, and I look in at, expecting to find some kindred souls, some real men talking about my favorite subject. But what do I find?

A bunch of whining women and pussy-whupped so-called men talkin, and complaining about how terrible rape is! There is an even this ongoing stupid discussion about "Why men rape!" Sheesh, like that's hard to figure out! I mean if they really want to know, they should just ask a real man, a man like me.

Me, I love raping some bitch more than anything. I love sticking it to them. Ramming my thick hard, thick 12 inch cock into some unwilling ass and pussy is the greatest thing in the world. It isn't so much the sex, or even the way my cockfeels, pulsing like it's going to explode deep in some dumb cunt's pussy; it's the power, the domination, the forcing of myself into the bitch's body, the violation of something so intimate to them.

And I tell you women really do tend to want to give me a wide berth, even when I a, on my best behavior. I'm an ugly fucker, coarse black hair covering my huge 6'7 300 pound body makes me look more like a gorrila than a man. And of course I've neen told I got a face that will turn milk sour.

I tell you, if you are a guy, and if you haven't raped a woman, you really have no idea what you are missing. Well, I won't tell you what to do, but maybe if I tell you of some of my exploits.......

Story 2: Spur of the Moment 1

Sometimes I plan a rape real well, like a general planning a militay campaign. Sometimes I see a woman, and I just get horny plain and simple......than any woman, pretty or homely , ypung or old, will do.....

Like the time I decided I need to get some new pants. I walk into this "trendy" men's clothing store and what do I see but this pretty little nigger bitch. I know then and there I'm gonna being ramming my dick in her before midnight.

I walk around the store, checking out the layout. She comes over, and I pretend to be pissed about something, and say, "I want to see the fucking boss!" I like the look of fear in her eyes as she looks me, she's gonna be terrified before I'm done with her!

Anyway, she tells me she's the owner, which is perfect, because I know that means she's gonna be the one to lock up the store. I mutter something about, sorry for being rude, and she smiles. Damn she was pretty.

Anyway, I leave, after checking to see what time the store closed. Then I went to a nearby bar to kill the a little bit if time.

I come back later towards closing time, and as I had hoped, the store was full. No one notices as I slip into one of the fitting rooms, amd hide.

It doesn't take too long for her to take care of her customers, tho, and soon I hear her keys jingle as she locks the door. Then I hear her moving around, doing the final check of the store including the change rooms.

I am very quiet and still as I hear her moving towards the changing rooms, opening doors, coming towards me. Finally she pushes mine in and I take advantage and grab ahold of her extended arm pulling her in. I launch her into the corner of the room and stuff a sock in herr mouth.

"Plenty of time to scream, later babe, " I growl. "In fact I look forward to hearing you scream quite a bit!"

She tires to struggle, but she really is no match for me. But it sure is fun watching her try...

I grab ahold of her wrists, forcing them behind her back and tie them off at the wrists and then the elbows with some silk ties I had grabbed on my way into the changing room . Then I spin you around so I can take a look at her face, her body. Our bodies rub together as she's struggles, and her eyes bug out as she begins to feel the size of my thick engorged cock pressing through my pants.

I shoved her back hard the wall, as I dropped my pants. She stared in absolute horror at the full 12 inches of hefty, vein-twisted cock that was about to become her worst nightmare. Even to me it looked as big around as her wrist and as long as her forearm, but I think that the the thing that scared her the most was that it was all gnarly like the limb of an oak tree.

"Let me tell you how it's gonna be, bitch, I'm gonna rape your ass, and then your pussy, and their ain't a damn thing you can do to stop me."

She stared at me, eyes wide, her body shaking in fear, a thin film of sweat already coating that pretty brown flesh.

"And if I think for one minure you're having fun, I'll know you're a slut, and I kill sluts, got that?" I aint never killed a woman, with my own hands that is, but she didn't know that. I pulled out my huge Bowie knife, and began running it gently up and down the side of her face.

"Now turn your fucking ass around and face the wall." She obeyed me pretty damn quick.

I cut the clothes from her body, then I cut the ties from wrists. then reached around and pulled the sock from her mouth. Like I said, I love to hear the bitches scream when I'm ramming into them. It's sorta like the extra cheese on a pizza.....

"Bend over and grab your ankles",I demanded.

I moved behind her, and nudged her pretty carmel colored ass with the head of my now almost painful erection. She tightened her rectal muscles at the invasion that she knew was about to come. Steadying myself by grabbing her hips, I imagined my cock was a battering and then I slammed the head of my cock into her ass with one brutal thrust. The nigger screamed as my unlubricated cock tore into her tiny opening.

I just smiled as she screamed, knowing that only the head of his cock was inside her at this point. She hadn't a clue yet how much pain she would feel when she felt the entire length my cock enter her bowels, sending pain and a kind of cramps through her intestines into her belly. But with a few more ramming strokes, she would know!!!

The nigger bitch continued to struggle wildly, grunting and twisting her torso as she tried to escape the penis ripping her asshole.

But the I simply tightened my grip on her hips as I slammed hard into her ass again and again until I finally buried the full length of my shaft deep inside her as she screamed over and over with with pain. I began fucking her ass with long steady in and out thrusts. In and out my thick cock went, causing hot tearing pain at each se.

With each and every stroke I pulled out until just my head remained then, lodged in her ight asshole, and then I rammed the full thick gnarled back in to the hilt! I must have been a hell of hornier than I thought, cause I could no longer control myself. All too soon, I could feel cum surged up in my cock. As I drove deep into her as my balls ached for release!

"Oh Shit! Oh Shit!", I grunted. My cock grew even larger as I neared climax, spreading her even wider, causing even more pain! "Ohhhhhaaaaaa-aaaa!" she screamed as my hot lava-like flood of cum exploded deep into her violated ass! My body weakened as my cock erupted deep inside her.

I withdrew my cock from her, and pushed her to the floor . "Don't move bitch, " I said, as I pulled up my pants. I left the changing room, and looked around the store.

As I had hoped, her purse was on the counter, and I reached in took out her waller. I quickly jotted down her address, and phone number, then waked back to the dressing room.

"I'm gonna go gt some cold beer, nigger.", I growled down at her. "Then I plan to be at your in your house in about 20 minutes." I repeated her address and phone to her, "so you better be there, all cleaned up and ready to have your pussy torn up!"

I wasn't worried about her going to the police. In the part of the South we were in, I knew no cop was going to deny a white nan his gog-given rightful share of nigger pussy. I mean why do you think there so many half-breed niggers?


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