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The Demon Rapist: A Horror Fantasy
By: Imma Scared

(This is my first attempt to try and write a ³rape story² from  rapists
viewpoint so to speak. I hope any men out there who find any ³technical
problems² will help clear them up!²)

The Demon Rapist had a long, long history of mental illness.  He was also
had the ³devils luck².

When he was a young teen, he had brutally raped his mother, but out of a
misplaced sense of ³family loyality² she had refused to press charge
against him. 

His father, also a lucky,  sick bastard, praised the boy for his act of
³manhood², encouraged him to commit such acts on a regular basis, and
advised him on how to be careful so that he wouldnıt be caught. ³The best
pussy is a raped pussy², the father often told him.

The Demon Rapist was never in trouble for his a single one of his brutal
rapes in which he took such pleasure and joy. He so terrified his victims
that none of them was capable of giving a coherent account of what
happened to them, let alone a reasonable description.

What often got him in trouble was his sudden unreasonable rages, during
which, if he was in public, caused a considerable amount of property
damage, and often no little bodily injury to any and all in his vicinity.

Yet the Demon Rapist spent little time in jail.  He had been diagnosed as
³mentally deficent², and so he was usually sent to a mental institution
for a period of three weeks. There he would be medicated, and then
released once the doctors determined he was not a danger to himself, or to
others. (Few of these doctors who made the determination ever even spoke
to the Demon Rapist!).

When the Demon Rapist began hearing voices mumbling in his head, he was at
first concerned. He was really afraid he perhaps he was starting to
develop a conscience, something which he had heard of, but didnıt want any
part of, since it would only interfere with his pleasure.

He loved raping women, almost more than life itself. He loved ramming his
cock as hard as he could into their fear tightened pussies. The tighter
the better too. It wasn't so much the sex, or even the way his cock felt,
pulsing like it was going to explode deep into their fear tightened asses
and cunts as wonderful as it was; it was the power, the domination, the
forcing of himself into their body, the violation of something so intimate
to them, of filling them with fear, and misery and torment as well as
burning seed.

But as the voices in his head became clearer over time, he was overjoyed
that the voices were ³friendly², guiding him to more victims to rape and
torment, helping him become stronger and more powerful.

He found he could increase the frquency of his attacks on women, as his
lust knew almost no bounds. He was constanly horny, almost constantly
erect, and he did not seem to tire as ordinary men did. 
 

Now he stoof in front of the mirror, admiring himself.  He was 6ı8 300
pounds, with a 56 inch chest, arms and legs like corded logs of wood. But
what made him proudest, happiest, was the size of his pole-like prick.

Up until a month ago, it was, to him, a modest 8 inches. But the voices in
his head had promised him if he would allow them to use him, they could
and would increase the size and power of his manhood.  All he had to do
was to shave his head slippery smooth, and keep it that way.

Well the Demon Rapist had readily agreed, and he was thrilled with how the
³voices² had rewarded him.  Now his manhood  was 11 inches of hefty,
vein-twisted cock. It was so thick that even he could not get his fingers
around it.  It looked as big around as a childıs fist and as long as a
childıs  forearm, but thething that pleased him the most was that it was
gnarly like the limb of an oak tree.  The towering post felt veryhot in
his huge hands and seemedto throb with a life of its own.  

He had, with the aid of the ³voices² managed to rape an average of 9 women
a day, and would have raped more gad the voices permitted it. Nine seemed
to be a special number with them. One young woman he had dragged to his
lair he had assualted 9 times in each hole, and the ³voices²had made him
fall asleep before he could damage her further.

The screams of the woman he had raped in the last hour still rang sweetly
in his ears......and thanks to the powers that the ³voices² had granted,
he had raped her in broad daylight on a busy streetin pussy and ass for a
full 20 minutes, and no one heard or saw a thing till he was long gone. He
had hurt the woman horribly with his inhuman dick, tearing her up good
under the power of his lustful demon-powered thrusting but he hoped she
wouldnıt die. He wanted  her to live with what he had done to her for a
long, long time. And perhaps, someday he might find her again.....


He thought about a woman he had seen leaving a church as he walked away
from his last victim. His eye had been drawn to her because: she looked
child-like, small breasted, slim waisted. His ³voices² wouldnıt let him
have a child. They had hurt him almost beyond endurance when he tired to
snatch one. But this female was a woman. He could pretend, when he found
her.

He stood grinning as he looked at himself, fisting his humongous cock.  It
looked bigger thanbefore, the huge, hairy nuts swaying underneath the long
thick shaft.  Had it grown? Yes he was sure of it, as his hand pumped
faster and faster, at least another inch, perhaps more.

The ³voices² in his head began speaking to him again, instructing him when
and how he could have this girl-like woman. He pumped faster and faster,
as they spoke, in a frenzy of lust.....

**********

Dawn had wanted to become a nun. This was not so much because of any great
depth of faith, though she was pious enough but because she wanted to
serve her fellow humans. Unfortunately, for that particular dream, door
after door had been closed to Dawn, because they were just some things
about the Faith of the Children of Light that Dawn just didnıt believe.

So Dawn, at 18, had discovered, and then joined a small lay religious
order of men and women that served the ³working poor². And while it did
require it, Dawn had chosen celibacy as well as a vow poverty as part of
her signs of commitment to the small community which welcomed her in. 

To her surprise, in just 3 short years, Dawn was looked upon as a leader
by her fellows and had been sent out by the order to see if they could
³plant² another community in a new city.

She had gone, on impulse, to the heart of the city, to look at the
Cathedral, and the apparently vacant chapter house attached to it. To her
surprise, she ran into the Bishop of the city,  who recognized the ³habit²
of her lay-order. 

It turned out that the Bishop was more than willing to by-pass all the
red-tape she had feared, and invited her to come back the next day to meet
with him about the detailsmembers of her order taking over moving into the
chapterhouse.

³There is a great evil in this city,² the Bishop said., ³and not ebough of
those dedicating to doing unselfish good. If your order chooses to come
here, I will welcome them and aid them in every way I can.²

As Dawn left the Cathedral, almost skipping down the steps, she was
totally unaware that she had  caught the eye of a very, very evil man. A
Demon Rapist.

Dawn bought a city newspaper,  and went to a cafe to sit and have a cup of
Klave, and relax, before she explored the city any further, and as she
read she understood why the Bishop had said that the city of  4 millions
souls was ³full of evil².

According to the newspaper, there has been 4 murders, 2 acts of arson, and
12 acts of brutal rape just in the last  24 hour period.  9 of the brutal
rapes were being attributed to one they called the ³Demon Rapists²,
because all 9 had been left in a coma-like state. The other 3 were
³copycat² rapes, and at least 1 rapist had been caught in the very act!

Shuddered as she read more about the ³Demon Rapist² who for the past 30
days had destoryed for all intents and purposes, close to 300 women. The
City Guard had no clue to his idenity, 
did not understand how he was able to commit so many horrible acts in so
many locations, in so many short a period of time. 

There was true evil in the city indeed, Dawn saw. And what she wanted to
do was flee. Forget all thoughts of being a part of a comunity here.  But
she had made commitments. To her order, to herself, and to fellow humans. 

As she sat in in the cafe, debating what to do, to go with her fear, or
mett her commitments, an dignified elderly man came and sat down by her
table.

³Forgive me my daughter,² the man said, ³but I can see by your clothing
you are a stranger to the city.² Dawn smiled warmly at him, as he
continued, ³And I can see too you are a worker of good, a servant of our
Father of Light.²

The oldman looked at the paper laying in front of Dawn. ³And I see youıve
been reading about our city. There is a great, great evil at work here my
daughter. But you can stop it if you will.²

Startled, Dawn ³Me? Stop it? what do you mean? How can I stop it?²

³Have you read what what the Father once told the children? ŒIt is an easy
act of to give oneıs life for friends my children, but the greatest act of
love to die for those who do not know you, and who will never know of your
sacrifice²², the old man said, looking at Dawn intently.

Dawn suddenly felt cold fear washing over her.

³Would you give yourself so that others would not suffer? Would you allow
a fiend to use you for its pleasure to save the sanity of hundreds of
women? Would you die for others?²

³No!², Dawn said, leapig to her feet. ³ I donıt want to! I canıt! Iım not
that strong² she fled in terror from the old man, and so she didnıt hear
him laughing, didnıt see the gleam of evil glee in his eyes.

Dawn found that her feet were carrying, as if by instinct,  back to rhe
Inn, and to what she hoped would be safety.

*********

Sometime later that same night, Dawn awoke to the sounds of a man
howling,  crying out in deep despair and profiund horror!

³Oh Light! No! My wife! My Wife!²

Dawn flung on her habit, and not even pausing long enough to put on her
sandals and ran  out her room, to join the others on her floor who were
hurrying  down the hall to see what could be happening to cause a man to
scream like that.

Finally, Dawn was able to see the man who was howling. He knelt beside a
woman who lay flat on her bag, at the enof the long hallway. As she got
closer, Dawn was able to see that the woman, whwas not much older than
Dawn herself was totally naked. 

Finally Dawn found herself standing beside the howling man, staring down
at the poor woman, who was staring sightlessly upward.The almost life-less
body was covered with huge hand shaped bruises, bite marks, and sweat.

³It would seem that the Demon Rapist has struck again², Dawn heard someone
say, and turned to see, without much surprise,  the the old man she had
spoken to in the cafe. ³It is not yet Midnight, and so unless the Father
of Light, or a servant of Light intervenes, there may yet be more victims
such as this......²


The people around Dawn began turning away, but the old man remained
standing next to Dawn. He placed a hand on hers and began to lead her back
to her room.  Dawn tried to pull free from the old manıs surprisingly
strong grip.²

³Let me go, I must help that woman!² she insisited.

³ Her own husband can wash her and see she is carried back to her bed.
Other than that, she is beyond any aid you can give.² The old man turned
Dawn, so that she was forced to look him in the eye. ³If you truly wish to
help, you perhaps stop this from happening to someone else.

³You took an oath to serve your fellow humans, to heal them, and to give
your life if it would save others. You can repudiate that oath, and
frankly, I wouldnıt place any blame on that decision. ² He smiled gently
as he saw thw panic in Dawnıs face.

He continued, ³Or my scared young child, you, and only you can pay a
terrible price, and the Demon Rapistıs reign of terror will be over.²

Terrified, Dawn whispered ³What price?²

³You are the one person who can satisfy the evil lust that empowers the
Demon Rapist. You must go to the Cathedral and wait for him to come to
you. Your assent to be a Sacrifice will draw him like a moth to a flame.²

He didnıt speak further, but simply gazed intently into Dawnıs eyes. She
wanted to cry out, ³Why me?² ³²ow do I know you speak the truth², but she
didnıt. She knew there would be no answer, because there were no rational
anwers. 

She did know, that the old man was telling the truth. She also knew she
would not be able to live with in peace herself unless she did what this
man had told her to do.

Her voice shaking. she said, ³I will go,. May the Light be with me, I will
asent.²

The old man smiled, ³Then hurry my child. Annoint yourself like a bride
eager for her groom, and hurry to the Cathedreal. You must be there before
Midnight! At the stoke of Midnight, you must be naked, lying on the
altar,  like an animal ready for slaughter. If you do this, you will be
his last victim!²

Dawn turned from the old man, and so again, did not see the old man
shaking with silent, manical laughter.

**********

A few minutes before Midnight, Dawn entered the dimly lit Cathedral and
walked down the long central aisle to kneel at the altar.

No sooner had she knelt, than a huge hulking form stepped out ot the
shadows, and Dawn found herself looking up at the Demon Rapist.  He was
totally naked and hishuge 13  inch stalk stood up and out threateningly
from his dark thatch of pubic hair.  His massive cock was twisted with
veins and the huge plum-like head bulged a deep crimson.  He  watched 
her  assess her situation as being helpless and took silent enjoyment out
of it.

³My friends tell me I am gonna fuck you, gonna fuck you till the sun comes
up,² The Demon Rapist hissed at Dawn. 

³They tell me that you wonıt be able to escape me e either thru Death, or
madness.theyıre  gonnamake your body  be "healed" in seconds soon as Iım
done raping your ass your pussy! You  will remember each second of
pain,every single thrust of my big beautiful dick! Then I get to tear it
open again! And again!² 

Dawn, said nothing in reply, simply stood up, took off her habit, and lay
down on her back upon the Catherdralıs bare stone altar.

The Demon Rapist grined down at her,and then leaning forward, and he
forced his mouth on hers, kissing her hard.   She could feel the crown of
his enormous penis pushing against her pussy's entrance, and it felt as if
somebody was forcing a clenched fist up between her legs.

"Please, it's too big," she wept.  "Please, you're going to kill me."

The Demon Rapist simply laughed. He got closer and slowly ran the head of 
his  massive cock  up  and down  her slit as if to tease her. He began to
shove the huge plum-like head of his cock into  her  slit.  It was rough
going for him. but he didnıt mind, knowing it was even rougher for
her.....

Suddenly, Dawn  felt pain so intense that she thought that her pelvis had
broken apart.  Her head jerked upward and the sensation of the swollen
head of it's thick shaft plunging down her virgin pussy made her spine
arch involuntarily.  

She seemed to truly impaled by the  giant penis up inside her small body
asThe Demon Rapistıs remoreselessly shoved his massive cock  inside her. 
eyes opened wide, pupils dilated and her mouth open wide.  She was hurt
too badly to do anything but shudder and gasp.  There was nothing she
could do to save herself, she was powerless.  All she could do was hold on
tight to the very creature that was hurting her so much, and keep her legs
stretched as wide apart as she possibly could, and pray. 

He  grabbed her around her small waist and pulled her back at the same
time he threw his full weightof 300 pounds forward.  She screamed in
sheeragony as the massive intruder tore through the protective veil of
hermaidenhead. 

The lips of her assaulted pussy splayed grossly under the tearing,
ripping,  plunges of the demon-powered cock. Her face distored into a mask
of pure horror, as she screamed in agony  as more and more  more of that
gigantic prick was forcing its waydeeper and deeper into her. 

The Demon Rapist looked down, surprised to see  to see his prick that
despite his powerful thrusts, his cock was onlyslowly vanishing , little
by little, into his victimsı battered pussy.  Surely this was the tightest
pussy he had ever been lucky enough to sink his cock into!

Dawn clenched her fists in pain and her mouth was a gape in sheer torture
as the merciless cock tore onwards into her. The Demon Rapistıs huge cock 
continued itıs relentless punishing impalement, as it bore in andshe cried
out,  pleading for him to stop the onslaught.  

The Demon Rapist was filled with joy as he felt howtightly her pussy
gripped  his cock, he was practically having to tear intoher, giving him
more pleasure than he had ever imagined possible.  This was indeed the
tightest pussy heıd ever fucked his cock into!  

Hepaused for a moment, not out of any considersation for his victim. He
wanted to savor, however breiefly, the wonderful senastions Dawnıs pussy
was transmitting thru his penis, into his very soul. As Dawnıs pussy
spasmed in agony, the walls of her pussy clutched and clutched the thick,
hard dick. as if massaging it, giving the monster  wave after wave of
delight.

Almost reluctantly, the Demon Rapist withdrew his cock from his victims
pussy. till only the huge blood engorfed head remained just inside. Then,
clutching her hips hard, he again thrust savagely forward.

She finally felt the large plum-like head bump the very limit of her
vaginal cavity.  They was a great cramping as it seated itself up
againsther cervix. She screamed in terror as the cock cap stained her
cervical hole tothe limit. 

The Demon Rapist looked down to see only one half  of his huge of cockin
her and he was pressing against the back wall of her cunt. It seemed as if
his cock was gaining in length and thickness even as he raped this
wonderful peice of female flesh! 

He pulled back and felt the lips of her pulling and dragging at his cock.
Looking down, he saw herpussy  lips distended, as if trying to pull his
cockin.  It looked as though he was pulling her pussy innards out as
theyclung his to his ever expandin cock. 

Dawnıs blood and vaginal liquids coated and lubricated coated his shaft 
as he pulled out. To Dawn  it felt  as though all of her insides  were
trailing out after the bigthick invaderThis time he plowed back in andthe
entire length  were hiltedfirmly in her puss ,causing it to bash against
her wombıs door.  


He licked his lips and began a slow,  steady, forceful  in and out motion
his cock burning her  like a red-hot steel bar driven in  and out  of 
her  virginal  pussy. He knew and rejoiced in the fact that the  pain was
terrible fo rDawn  as her screams  attested.

She could feel every bump and vein on his huge penis as it slammed
powerfully into  herpussy, and then he began to pick up the pace fucking
her with a furious pace that seemed to get more brutal with each stroke. 
He grabbed her around the shoulders so that he could fuck her harder,
pounding into her pussy.  She felt her cunt walls burn as the pain began
to increase past the point of human endurance.  

She groaned as she felt the cervical opening begin to dilate as the
cockhead smashed against it, that ravaged,muscular hole was giving in to
the abuse, her pussy gates fluttering  as if giving up and surrendering to
themassive battering-ram plowing into its depths.

The Demon Rapist was gasping for breath while he felt the rumbling of his
massive nuts begin to tug at the root of his prick.  More than anything,
hewanted to blast his load into the depths of his vicitm,  with her
child-like body.  He stabbed in one last time, driving in his almost the
entire entire lengthinto her, just as semen rushed up his dick shaft.   

Dawnıs eyes bulged as the first shot of hot dick spray pelted thewalls of
her bleeding cunt. He lunged and buried another inch into her, causing the
spray of man cream to shoot directly into the deep her womb. White-hot
demon seed pumped out of theejaculating cock to drown her pussy tunnel,
burning, scalding, increasingthe pain and agony. The flood  began to slow
down and finally he pulled back, outof the tender, torn vagina. 

³What a good fuck you are!² the Demon Rapist crowed. 

Dawn opened her eyes and saw to her horror that the Demon Rapistıs massive
penis was still fully erect!

The Deacon reached out for Dawn and she rolled over onto her stomach,
trying  to wriggle forward on her elbows across thestone altar.  But the
Demon Rapist just laughed and seized her thighs in his massive hands and
dragged her back toward him..

Forcefully, he parted the cheeks of her ass with his calloused fingers,
and placed the head of his monsterous manhood at her asshole.

He wrestled with her, bucking and jabbing at her with his penis. Twice the
thick rod missed her ass and struck her thigh leaving wet smears, and
twice she managed to twist herself away.  Then he clambered on top of her
small terror filled  body.  

Filled with despair, she felt the creature mount her from behind, felt his
breath on her neck, felt the demon powered penis push  between her
asscheek . Steadying himself by grabbing her hips, he pushed the head of
his cock  into  her ass   with   one   bold   thrust. Dawn  screamed  as 
thehuge  cock tore into her tiny opening.

TheDemon Rapist smiled as she screamed. He looked down and  saw that 
only  the  head  of his cock was inside her ass.  She would really be
screaming, he knew, as soon as he could slam more of himself into her! He
continued to shove his cock forcefully into Dawnıs tight ass.

She felt his cock enter her bowels, sending pain and a kind of cramps
through her intestines into her belly. It seemed as if he were forcing his
fist up her rather than his cock. Dawn  struggled wildly, grunting and
twisting her torso as she tried to escape the penis invading her asshole.

But the Madman simply tightened his grip on her hips as he slammed hard
into Dawnıs ass again and again until buried the full length of his 
shaft  deep  inside  her  as  she  screamed over and over with with pain.
He began fucking her ass with long  steady in and out thrusts. To Dawn, 
it  felt  as  if the Monster  was  fucking  her with a red-hot iron poker.
In and out the thick cock went slamming itself deeper into her bowels,
causing hot tearing pain at each stroke. 

She felt the power of Demon Rapistıs massive erection plunging all the way
up her ass with unstoppable force. The inhuman  lust hardened cock was 
was inside her, deep and urgent and swollen and white hot with lust.

She screamed at the pain, screamed until she tasted bile and  her throat
was raw and tears streamed from her eyes and ran into her nose and mouth.
The Demon Rapist laughed as leaned forward over her hunched form and
thrust into her again and again, it's calloused hands slipping around her
body to grasp her small breasts.

Her thighs were stretched as wide apart as she could to lessen the pain as
the Demon Rapist withdrew his cock only to slam it in to the hilt  again
and again,  thrusting savagely into her, gripping the soft flesh of her
hips now, until it could push no deeper. He would pull out until only his
cockhead was still inside her then thrust into her again with the force of
a piledriver. 

Faster and faster, it's penis swollen to an impossible size penetrated
her.  Her head throbbed from the pain.  With a final thrust the Deacon
erupted  a lava-like flood in her...she could feel the hot fluid spurting,
the shaft of his enormous cock pulsing in  her canal, burniing her a
red-hot bar of steel. like a ball of fire. The pain in her lower regions
became so intense that she almost became unconscious.  The Demon Rapist
withdrew his  penis that, while momentarily satified,  still fully erect.

The Deacon waited for a moment, waiting for the "healing" to restore Dawn,
and again lined his cock against her pussy......

-- 
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Why shouldn't a woman like to read and write rape fantasies/stories? I am a woman, but I'll admit that I love rape fantasies. I love to imagine that I have been taken my force......Why should I be ashamed of that? 

And I rather find myself turned by men who fantasize about rape.....

Fantasies harm no one.

"here I wonder, if my fantasy were to become a reality: If a Totally bald man were  to take me against my will, to punish my poor pussy with his powerful pistonlike prick, would I not find freedon and joy?" 

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