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 How Jenny discover her dark side and become a lesbian rapist, this story
will be very slow burning!

   doroglover@gmail.com

   Please write me if you want more, esp love hearing from female fans but
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they tickle my fancy.

   It was a cold grey November evening, it had been snowing earlier and the
sun was starting to go down.  Jenny was on her way home from work.  Deep in
thought, in her own world.  At 28 years old, she was becoming more and more
frustrated about the way her life had turned out.  She was single, she had
a dead end job working in a boring office and she barely had any friends
anymore.

   It wasn't that she wasn't popular but she was a very introvert woman and
found it hard to listen to other people talking and engage in
conversations. Her mind would constantly switch over to her special
fantasies as soon as the person she was with started talking which had
ruined many relationships.  Eventually Jenny had given up trying to have a
social life and had come to terms with the fact she'd probably remain
single and alone for the rest of her life.

   Jenny felt sad about it at first, but she'd never really been attracted
to the women she'd been dating anyways which helped.  Not because they
weren't beautiful but because of how they dressed.  She was only attracted
to girls who would sag their pants low to show off their underwear.  Some
of her girlfriends had tried to dress that way to please her but it just
wasn't the same when they only dressed that way for Jenny's sake.

   Jenny had been attracted to girls who sagged their pants ever since she
was a girl herself and unfortunately for her it was mostly just girls who
dressed that way!  Sooner or later they all grew out of it and started to
dress more grown up.  Jenny had always hoped that once she became older her
interest in the style would fade too but it hadn't, in fact it had only
grown stronger.

   She found herself constantly fantasizing about girls she'd seen earlier.
She masturbated at work, on her way back and forth from work and at home.
It was hard for her to fully focus or concentrate on anything else until
she'd masturbated.  Jenny usually did it at least 5-6 times per day. 
Though her masturbation fantasises usually involved teenage girls she
didn't consider herself a paedophile.  It was only the way the girls
dressed that she was attracted to and nothing else.  At least that's what
she told herself.

   On this particular day, Jenny was in a hurry to get home so she could
masturbate, her horniness was driving her crazy but just as she reached the
platform and started walking towards her train she saw a girl maybe 15-17
years old heading in the other direction.  The girl had short blonde hair
and wore a black hat which covered most of her hair, from behind she could
have almost been mistaken for a boy.  She was a tomboy but her clothes were
not baggy, she didn't try to cover up her female figure.  She wore a short
blue jeans jacket and matching blue skinny jeans which were riding half way
down her butt to reveal her blue striped boyshorts.  and as she walked up
the stairs to exit the subway Jenny could see her Bjorn Borg boyshorts
showing high above her pants.  Jenny decided to turn around and started to
slowly follow the girl as she made her way out of the subway.  Jenny was
nervous and made sure to keep her distance to the girl so as not to get
caught, but the girl seemed to be in a hurry somewhere and never looked
back.

   Jenny wondered to herself if the girl knew her underwear was showing,
she didn't really make any real attempts to pull her pants up so Jenny
figured she wanted her undies to show.  To tease everyone who walked by her
and make them horny.  I bet she enjoys it thought Jenny, it can't just be a
comfort thing, she wants to show off her undies.  They even matched the
rest of her outfit it couldn't be a coincidence.  Jenny wished she could
talk to the girl, to tell her how sexy she was, She felt helpless, the girl
was parading around showing off her undies for the whole world to see and
there was nothing she could do about it but follow her from a far as long
as she could.  After a while the girl walked into a building.  For a brief
moment Jenny considered following her into the building but decided that it
was too dangerous.

   Jenny couldn't wait till she'd get home to masturbate she needed to do
it now, she found a nearby library and quickly made her way inside and
asked for the bathroom but it was occupied.  Jenny waited and waited but it
was taking too long and the wait was driving her crazy.  She walked over to
a quiet spot in the library, it was almost closing time so she figured
she'd be alone.  She grabbed a book at random and sat down by a table. 
Jenny slowly reached inside her very tight blue jeans and began fumbling
for her undies, she was in luck she was wearing panties today not a thong.
She grabbed hold of the panties and began to slowly and rhythmically pull
her white undies up and down while pretending to read the book.  Jenny
always felt a little silly wearing panties, like she was too old for it but
in her defence they were pretty cute with small red rose flowers on them.
With her right hand she pulled her panties up as high as she could and felt
them straining against her pussy lips, then down and then up again.  With
her left hand she slowly started to play with her left breast nipple,
massaging it and feeling it stiffen.

   All of a sudden a little girl no more than 7 years old sat down opposite
to her, she had long brown hair, a green dress and a blue jacket on, she
was fairly skinny and pretty short even for her age.  Jenny knew she'd have
to stop but she couldn't bring herself, she was so close to cumming. 
What's worse was that it sort of turned her on to touch herself in front of
the girl.  Deep down though she didn't want to admit it to herself she
wanted the girl to watch.  She kept staring at the girl as she continued to
play with herself.  Jenny stopped pulling at her undies and slipped her
right hand inside her pants instead and started to massage her clit as she
was getting more and more aroused staring at the girl reading her book and
moaning quietly.  She was so close to cumming, just a few more seconds she
thought.  She knew what she was doing was wrong but the girl didn't seem to
notice or care, she was to busy reading her book.  She was too young to
understand what was going on anyways she figured.  Besides that the fact
that it was so wrong just made it even more erotic, Jenny almost wished
that the girl could understand what she was doing.  She felt perverted and
evil but these feelings only served to heighten her experience, making her
feel even sexier and more horny than ever before in her life.  She let out
a quiet moan hoping the girl had heard it as she licked her lips sensually.

   Suddenly Jenny heard a voice "it's time to go home honey".  Jenny almost
didn't notice the mother walking over to their table, she quickly pulled
her hand out of her pants and stood up to leave, her heart was beating like
a jackhammer, how much had the mother seen.

   "Hello" the mother spoke which was met with a nervous response "Hi I'm
Jenny" as she spoke a very dark thought entered Jenny's mind.  She briefly
considered shaking the mothers hand to show her how wet rubbing herself in
front of her daughter had made her.  "I'm Anna, this is my daughter
Christine", "she's lovely" murmured Jenny and knew as soon as she'd said
those words that she felt more than that.  She felt disgusted with herself,
she wasn't like this, this wasn't her.  She was a good woman; she'd never
had these feelings before, why did they feel so good.  Jenny had to take
her mind of the kid, she had to get out of the library, she quickly said
good bye to Anna and little Christine and left.

   When Jenny laid at bed that night masturbating she felt distracted, she
tried to focus her mind on the teenager she'd seen with the blue Bjorn Borg
boyshorts but it was impossible, her mind kept switching back to the
library and masturbating in front of the little girl.  She couldn't
understand why it turned her on so much, she tried to fight it, she tried
to think about something else, anything else but it was no use.  Eventually
she gave up and decided it would just be her own little secret that nobody
ever needed to know about and it would never happen again.  But deep down
she knew this was only the beginning.  She was changing and she'd never
been very strong willed, as much as she tried to fight these new thoughts
in her head she knew she was too weak to make them go away.  How Jenny
discover her dark side and become a lesbian rapist!  doroglover@gmail.com

   Please write me if you want more, esp love hearing from female fans but
everyone's welcome to write me!  I also do story exchange and requests if
they tickle my fancy.