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I am not the author! I am simply the poster. Please don not ask me for the
other  parts of this story, I will not respond!

Even tho this story is based on my own nightmares/and fantasies, I do not
condone or avocate the actions or attitude of the Male character in this
story....

This is a work of fiction.....the narrator of this story does not exist he
is partially a figment of this woman's fevered imagination, and paritally
a composite of some of my e-mail fans, including some of the fantasies
they have sent me.

      The Rapist's Mind: Story 6

                               By Imma Scared

Excuse me, while I repeat myself here...... If you read my lastfew
"stories", 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 a lot 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 talking 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.
Butwhat 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 cock feels, pulsing like it's going to explode deep in
some dumb cunt's pussy, good as that is; it's also the power, the
domination, the forcing of myself into the bitch's body, the violation of
something so intimate to them that makes it worthwhile.

To grab some bitch, drag her off where no one could hear her screams, then
while she knew exactly what he was doing, tear off her clothes and rape
her, should be a rite of passage for every man.

And I tell you women really do tend to want to give me a wide berth, even
when I am 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 gorilla than
a man. And of course I've been told I got a face that will turn milk sour.
Though there are a few women who seem to love evil fuckers like me....

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

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.......

Before I get into the story, I want to answer one question I've been asked
by some of my "loyal" followers: "how can one rape as many women as you
have, and not get caught?"

Well I could boast and brag, but instead, let me quote something to you
from a paper on "serial rapists" I read posted on the internet:

     "By definition, the serial rapist is a successful criminal because
     law enforcement fails to connect his crimes, fails to understand
     his motives, and subsequently fails to identify and apprehend him.
     It has been demonstrated that the serial rapist, as a career sex
     offender, develops over time any number of means for keeping his
     identity unknown, and evading detection by law enforcement. The
     serial rapist knows how to position himself for rape activity,
     engage in rape activity, and continue to rape successfully,
     without any concern that law enforcement will understand,
     identify, and apprehend him. This is because his fantasy motive is
     a personal dynamic, and because his MO is progressively flexible."

Personally, I was shocked, amused, and honored to see such a description
of myself!!! I also believe that deep in the hearts of many male member of
the law enforcement 'class" is the knowledge that men like myself are
simply excersising our god-given rights. I certainly know enough lawyers,
cops, "correctional officers", and even judges who have helped me in my
pursuit if pleasure.

The Rapist's Mind: Story 6

Shortly after my brother finished paying off the house he had just bought
out in the country, he got transferred to Kuiatt by his company. To my
amazement, my brother asked me to feel free to use his home as much as
possible for the two years he would be gone.

³Iıd rather have you there, than some renter. Just donıt wreck the place,
and  donıt give the cops an excuse to come busting down the door.² he said
as I saw him off at the airport. 


My pretty little victim had have to my brotherıs house several times after
I ³moved in² but I never was home, or so she thought! I had first avoided
opening the door for her, because my brother had warned me that she had a
habit of stopping  by to talk to him about attending her church. 

(Thinking about my first rape in my brothers house was so good...I relive
it again and again...)

But one day, when she stops by, it is late in the evening.  The sun was
setting and from where I'm watching, she is standing between me and the
sun.  I can see her slender outline through the thin, but conservative
summer dress she is wearing, which hugsher upper body and released at her
hips, then hung down to her anckles!


She was very pretty- 5'5", 120 pounds , nice breasts (not big, just
right), chestnut brown hair just past her shoulders.  Her skin was nicely
tanned, and her hazel eyes looked as sweet and  innocent as a deer.  Itıs
those eyes that make me decide.....

I can see all of her legs up to her pussy while she stands there knocking
on my door.  She turns to walk away and I so move a chair so that she will
know someone is home. She turns around and knocks again saying
³Hello....?² 

I open the door wide , so that she can get a good look atall of me, and
also so that if she should decide to bolt, I can quickly grab her...and
she looks up at me through the door and smiles a fearful little "oh my
god" smile. 

I smile back and step just a little out the door. Her eyes get big as she
gets me standing there in a pair of loose shorts, no shirt or shoes. Her
eyes look down  look down my body and then quickly back up to my face. as
I grab an arm, and ³invite² her in.  

I pull her into the living room and I ask her to be seated and excuse
myself to the back bedroom.  I quickly remove my shorts and underwear and
put my shorts back on. Iım already hetting hard, thinking of how Iım going
to be spending the next few hours.

When I return to the living room I ³inform² her that my wife has a real
bad headace and is sleeping after taking some medication, but I know she
would like to talk about church.

I couldnıt help myself, my hands strayed down to my crotch, and I began to
stroke my cock thru my shorts.....I just wanted to leap up and throw her
to the floor....but it was just a bit too soon....

She sensed something was wrong, because she started talking about how she
should leave, and perhaps come back when my ³wife² was feeking better.. 
Thatıs when I almost loose control.... I stand up and   Iyell at her ³No,
you ainıt going nowhere!² and start to move around the table that
seperates us.  

She jumps and moves  to the door, but I am a hell of a lot quicker.  I
grab her by the neck ³I can snap your neck like a fucking a toothpick²,  I
tell her, and she freezes. ³You decide, my dick gets to   rape your sweet
cunt while youıre alive, or it fucks you when youıre dead²

I am pressing my hard 12" fuck-pole  in her back and I know she  can feel
it but she just stands  there not knowing what to do.  She begs me to let
you go and starts trying to pull away.  ³Death or rape, cunt, either way
is fine with me,² I growl. ³Just fucking decide! NOW!²

Then she screams out for help as if my wife is going to come to her
rescue. Thatıs when I gleefully tell her Iıbe lied to her about having a
wife. I let  her know that we are alone in the house and remind her that
the nearest neighbor is three miles down the road. 

She  begins to struggle again and begging  me to let her go, asking me
what I want from  her ... I move my left hand up and cup one perfect
little  breast and tell her that I just want to give her  exactly what
she  needs, a good old fashioned fucking from a real man.... She freezes,
rigid like a liiving statue.

I reach behind her with one hand and unzip her dress, pulling it off her
sholders and letting it fall to the floor.  I pull her bra up off her
breasts and over her head revealing what I knew would be the most
beautiful set of tits I have ever seen. She is  crying and begging me to
stop but have stoped struggling, thinking that she know what is about to
happen to her.

 She cannot imagine just how I plan to use her for my enjoyment!!!

I move my hand down between her legs and rub her pussy though her
panties.  As hard as she tries,she cannot stop herself from getting
wet...I can smell her and it makes me laugh with joy....²You want it but
not this way, not rape.  But rape is exactly what youıre going to get!²

I reach down now and push my dick between her legs and pull her back
against me.  My dick goes through her legs and sticks out in front finally
letting her see what is coming....oh she really begins to panic at that
point, andwhimpering about how  I'm too big and that she will never be
able to take that inside her.... 

I laugh, ³Itıll get in babe! It may be Iıll rip you apart inside , but
itıll get in!!²

I bend her at the waist and pull back enough to align my dick with her
pussy.  She beg me not to as I start to push forward...She begs and begs
but the head finally pops in....

Oh she is so wonderfuuly tight!!!  Tight and hot... her husband must have
a small dick for  her to be so tight.... I push on and have almost have
half of my long thick fuck-pole my dick inside her when I feel her
starting to relax and push back against me.  I guess she thoughtif she
helped Iıd go easy on her....

I hold her hips and pull as she  pushes.... I pull out till about only a
couple of inches are still inside her  and then slam my entire 12 inches 
up inside her! She lets out an earsplitting  scream and try to pull away
telling me it is too much.... Again, I pull out and slam home again and
again and again.... Finally, I hold it there, all the way in and wait.....
I want her to wonder what I plan to do, how else Iım going to hurt her...

I pull out and turn her around to face me.  Picking her up, I take her
hand and make her reach down and place my dick back in her pussy.  As she
holds my dick in place, I lower her down all the way, sliding inside her
with no problem this time, though I can tell from her tears the pain is
just as intense. 

Holding on to her, I slowly stand up and begin to walk to the door, my
dick still sheathed in her pussy. .  Her legs are wraped around my waist
as I walk out to the poarch with her  completely impailed on my dick.... I
walk out in the yard and lay down on the grass with her on top of me
sitting on my dick, my sreel hard-fuck pole  completely filling her pussy.

As I lay down, I pull her down onto my chest and hold her tight. 
Spreading my legs wide I begin to push up into sweet pussy harder and
harder.... how I love the way she moans in pain!

It took a bit of my will power, but I began to carefully move with her, my
cock still imbeded deeply inside her, so that she now lay on her back, my
full wieght crushing her.....

Once again,  I began brutally thrusting into her, giving her no quarter,
whispering in her ear things like "oh ya, baby, nice and tight. Fuck ya.
Good cunt," while licking and sucking on her neck. Minutes which seemed
like hours passed as I rode her, slamming her slender hips and buttocks
painfully into the dirt with each downward thrust. 

Whenever I felt myself building to the point of exploding, I would slow
down, almost becoming gentle, almost, but not quite, stopping. She barely
registered this change when it happened, though, weeping as she was in
terror and humiliation. 

"I'm going to shoot my hot cum in deep into your sweet pussy!" Ishouted,
as I finally decided to let myself go. 

Now I truly began to  savagely rapeher!  Faster! Harder! Deeper!  She
moaned a sustained wail that nearly sent me wild!

I slammed and rammed my huge cock -- now the thickness of a policemanıs
baton --hard and deep into her!  "Anggggggggh!" she managed to scream.  Oh
what a treasure she was! Her cunt was so tight, it was almostlike a
second, pi=usating skin on my tool!

Eachstroke I pulled out until just my head remained,  then thrust back
inthe entire length!  I could feel  my hot seed surging up in my cock,
and  as I drove deep into her as my balls ached!

At last my hot loadshotdeep into her!  My body weakened as my cock erupted
deep inside her. 

I collasped in top her of her, and she made the cutest little ³whoosh²
sound as the weight of my body drove the air from her lungs.


While she was still dazed and stunned by her savage fucking and orgasam, I
flippedher over on her stomach. I scooped up some of her fuck juice,blood 
and my precome and gently lathered and lubed her anal canal. She did not
seem to realize what I was about to do. 

When I slowly pressed my errect 12 inch dick into that tiny hole she began
screaming in fear, and frustration. She had thought the worst was over. It
wasn't.

 " Take it out,get it out of me I can't take this please!  I'll do
anything! Fuck my pussy again!  I'll suck your cock! Anything but take It
OUT!!" she begged. 

But i just laughed . ³We may just do all those things baby doll. Iım
hopping you gonna be my personal, private fuck toy for a long time!² I
kept thrusting my cock hard into that delicious virgin ass. ³But first..² 
THRUST ³iıI going to see..² THRUST ³If you can survive...² THRUST ³A GOOD
ASS FUCKING!²


 Her ass was so hot,  so tight that much sooner than I wanted,  I was
started to lose control. I beganpounding in to her as hard as I could. I
kinda surprised myself with the fury and the power that drove me again and
again into that delicious flesh...

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck" I screamed. I was coming inside my  new toy! . I
felt my balls twitch and I knew I was about to shoot my load. I grabbed
both of her nipples and shoved my dick in as far as it could go, and then
I errupted.

 "yeahhhhh baby, you are thebest,  the absofuckin lutely best I have ever
had.   Œ

 I then looked down at my sweet vicitim,  and I could see she wasgoing
into shock. She was curled up in a little ball making little meeping
noises , and she looked pitiful. I  did kinda feel sorry for her.....just
a little. 

 But considering how much pleasure she gave me....well it was too bad, but
what the hell....I could already feel my cock getting hard again...

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