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                             Rapist Mind -- Story 3

                              The Ebony Connection

                                  By: The Best
                            104641.56@CompuServe.COM

I broke the small plane of glass above the doorknob and reached inside, slowly
turning the knob until the door squeaked open.  After a moment I stepped inside
and looked around, no one was in the immediate area, so I slowly shut the door
behind me making sure not to step on the broken glass beneath my feet. I pulled
my pistol out of my jacket and held it up ready to protect myself from anyone
who might of heard the breaking glass.

After I was sure no one was around I relaxed.  "Great," I thought," no one
heard me," I moved from the doorway and crept around the entrance of the
hallway.  Slowly I made my way down the hall to the second door.

I had been watching the house for two days so I knew exactly where her room
was.  It was well past 2a.m. and I knew she had to be asleep.  I gently gripped
the doorknob and, slowly, slowly turned it until I heard the lock click.  Then
I pushed the door open... gently and quietly.

When I had gotten my whole body inside the room, I pushed the door back shut
with a waited a moment for my eyes to adjust to the darkness.  Her queen size
bed stood in front of me and on it lay my prey.  I had been watching her for a
week, ever since I first bumped into her one night at a club.

She was black, but her skin was light and milky.  She had perky tits, not too
big but enough, and a tight round, full ass.  I could hardly stop myself from
reaching out and grabbing it right then.

I thought back to the night at the club when I had watched her dancing, shaking
her ebony hips back and forth, watching her ass bounce up and down.  I almost
lost my train of thought just thinking about it.  But I quickly snapped back
into reality and re-concentrated on the task at hand.

I pulled the chloroform soaked rag out of my pocket and placed it over her
mouth.  She awoke and after a few terrified moments of gagging she was out.

In my experiance they usually stayed out for 10 to 15 minutes, so I worked
quickly. I pulled the rope out of my jacket and tied her hands together, then I
fastened them onto the headboard.  I had her face down on the bed, so her
beautiful black ass was open to my view.  I pushed her legs apart and tied each
one to the footboard.  She was now spread eagle face down.  She was still
wearing her white silk teddy, and I decided to leave it on for the time being.
This was only temporary though, as this was only the first part of my mission.

"Now its mommy's turn," I whispered as I made my way out of room.  As I stepped
into the dark hallway and made my way down the hall to her mother's room, I
pictured her mother in my head.

Her mom was just as beautiful as her daughter, but of course she had larger
breast and a slightly larger ass.  She had a more classy, mature look about
herself.

As I reached the door I contemplated my task.  Getting her tied was going to be
easy, the only problem was... her husband.  He was going to be a piece of work.
I put my ear to the door I could hear him snoring.  "Good," I thought,"It will
be harder to hear me with him makin all that noise."

So once again I turned the knob and made my way inside.  They were both in bed,
sound asleep. I wasn't sure which one to gag first, so after debating, I
decided on the husband.  He was a big bulky black man, and I knew it would be
hard even with chloroform.  But none the less I placed the rag over his mouth
and pressed down hard.  He awoke and immediatly started to fight, I pressed
harder and harder trying my best to resist him.  I dodged a couple of flying
fists before I felt him weakening.  He was strong though, and it took all my
strength to keep the rag over his mouth.

At the same time his wife had woken up and when she realized what was happening
she immediatly started to try and help her gagging husband.  But she was to
late, by that time he was out cold.

Mom had grabbed my shirt and was about to swing at me, but before she could
manage, I had slapped her hard against the cheek.  She screamed and fell of the
bed.  I got off to and walked around to where she was.  She again tried to hit
me, but I was to quick and I landed a kick to her stomach.  She grabbed her
abdomen in pain and curled up in to a ball.  I grabbed my rope and before she
could recover from her trauma, I had her arms and legs tied.  I gagged her with
a rag from my pocket, and once I was satisfied that she couldn't move, I walked
back over to daddy.

He was out cold.  I fetched a chair from the corner of the room and placed it
about 4 feet from the bed.  Then I moved him onto it and secured him, using the
remainder of my rope. Once he was bound well enough I walked back over to mom
and picked her up.

Despite her muffled screams and moans I got her onto the bed.  I pulled my
knife out and made short work of her gown, cutting it from the bottom up.  I
ripped the silk cloth off of her until she was totally nude.

Once that was accomplished I walked back down the hall to the daughter's room.
I was happy to see she was still unconsious.  I had fought enough for one
night. I untied her and picked her up.  She was light so it was easy to carry
her down the hall to her parent's room.  I walked in and as soon as mom saw her
lovely daughter in my arms she broke out in screams and groans, trying
foolishly to break the restraints of her rope.

I pushed her over to the edge of the bed and placed her daughter down across
from her.  The bed was a king size so there was plenty of room for both of
them.  I re-tied her the same way I had done before, spread eagle, face down.
Mom was still yelling and cursing at me under her gag, and I knew dad would be
doing the same soon, so I got up and moved over to him and placed a gag in his
mouth also.

Just then I noticed the daughter starting to come around, so I moved back over
to her. I mounted myself on her back and watched carefully as she came around.
The first thing she noticed was her mom tied up next to her, so she naturally
started screaming, then when she realized her hands were bound her screams
became increasingly louder.

I don't think she even noticed me on her back until I had placed my knife to
her throat.

"Shut the fuck up," I yelled down at her.  I could feel her breathing heavily
now, and for the moment her screams stop, and she just gasped trying hard to
control herself.

"What are you doing," she moaned in whiny voice.  I bent down so I could
whisper in her ear.

"You'll find out soon enough," I said softly, at the same time I roughly
squeezed her ass cheek, twisting it slightly.  She let out a loud yelp as I did
this, and her mother instictivley shouted out at me.

She was really getting on my nerves now, so I dismounted the daughter and moved
over mommy.  I mounted her stomach and stared down at her.  I could see the
fear in her deep brown eyes as I placed my knife to her throat.

"Look bitch, I'm not going to hurt any of you, unless you make me."  She seemed
to calm down then, at about the same time I noticed Papa Bear coming to.

"Oh great," I thought, "more trouble."  He opened his eyes and took a moment to
realize what was happening, and when he did he immediatly began yelling at me
and shaking around in his chair, trying hard to break free.  I dismounted his
lovely wife and moved over to him.

"Shut the fuck up," I yelled as I punched him hard across the face.  This
angered him further and he yelled even louder.  So I punched him again, and
again, until finally he quieted down.

"Look old man, just sit there and enjoy the show," I voiced as I glared down at
him.  I could tell he was so full of rage and he wanted to kill me.  He kept
quiet though, knowing it was useless to yell.

Since I had him seemingly under control I moved back over to my two victims.

"Which one first," I thought to myself as I stared at the two beautiful ebony
women.  After a moment I decided to do mom first and save the daughter for
later.  So I grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back, until she was face
up.  I took the ropes off her legs, and as I did she started kicking.  I
smacked her on the face.  "Quit fighting me bitch," I yelled.  I could hear
single muffled shout come from the dad when he saw me hit his lovely wife.  She
stopped fighting me for the time being.  I reached down and undid my pants,
pulling them halfway down.  I took my shirt and jacket off at the same time.
She was breathing faster and faster with ever second that passed.

"Calm down baby," I said softly, "this isn't going to hurt."  I grabbed my rock
hard dick in my hand and moved it into position.  I could feel her tense up as
I rubbed my cock up and down her slit.  She quivered at my touch.  After a
moment of teasing I entered her, with a strong, violent thrust.  She yelled out
as I did this, and bucked her hips up to meet me.

She was crying now and it only made want to pound her harder.  I put one hand
on her shoulder and grabbed a hand full of her jet black hair with the other. I
kept pounding harder and harder, enjoying the way her thighs jiggled as I hit
them.  I could hear a loud smacking sound as our bodies collided.  She was
trying her best to deal with the pounding and at the same time avoid eye
contact with me.  I forced her head around until we were face to face, and
looking each other dead in the eye

"You like this, dont you bitch," I whispered softly to her.  "Fuck you," she
whispered back.  I came down with my free hand and slapped her again. She
yelped as I did this.

"Fuck me," I voiced louder, "right now its more like fuck you," I yelled as I
gave her a hard thrust.  She closed her eyes, and I could see tears starting to
form on them. Then I pushed my cock deeper into her, making sure to pull it
back out all the way each time.  I looked over at the daughter, she had her
face down in the bed, I guess she didn't want to watch, she knew she'd soon be
sharing the experience.

Then I looked at her husband.  He had his head down staring at the ground,
every once in a while he would look up and catch a glimpse of me pounding his
sweet wife's cunt. I giggled a little every time.

I pulled up off her so I could grab her ankles, and spread her legs open to me,
allowing my cock to go deeper.  I could feel my hips hitting her's every time I
pushed my way inside her.  She let out soft grunts at first, but they became
increasingly louder as time went by.  She was crying now, not heavily, but one
or two tears leaked out of her eyes.

I loved the way her body bounced up and down on the bed, as my powerful strokes
rocked her sweet body.  I was sweating profusly now, and I knew I couldn't take
much more.

"You ready for my load bitch," I asked.  She didn't respond.  I grabbed her by
the hair and pulled her head up until she was looking directly at me. "I said
are you ready for me," "N..n..n..o," she sobbed.

"Well to bad cause I can't take anymore of your hot black cunt," as I said this
I felt the first waves of my orgasm come over me, and I shot a load deep inside
her.  I let out a loud moan as I did this and she screamed at the realizaition
of what was happening.

I could hear her husband becoming loud again.  After I had fully enjoyed my
orgasm,  I pulled my cock out of her and used her pubic hair to clean it off. I
looked over at her husband, he was staring straight at me, I could tell he
didn't like me shooting off in his wife's unprotected cunt.

"Oh whats wrong big guy, you don't want another one of those," I said pointing
to his bound daughter.  He cursed and yelled louder than ever.  I looked down
at his wife, she was staring at the cieling, crying.  I fell down on top of her
and planted a kiss on her face.  She turned quickly and I missed her lips and
hit her cheek.

"Oh baby, whats wrong, you didn't enjoy it," I whispered sarcasticly.  She bit
her lip and closed her eyes.

"Slut," I added as I got off. I re-tied her legs, this time though I tied her
arms and legs together behind her back so she was hog-tied.

"Now its your turn, sweety," I yelled as I slapped the young black girl on her
ass.  I admired the way it jiggled at my touch, and just then I heard mom
starting to yell.

"No you bastard, you leave her alone," she yelled. "I dont know," I voiced
back, "shes too nice to pass up.

What do you think pops," I asked in the direction of the bound father.  He
yelled some more muffled moans and curses.  "What was that," I said back
sarcasticly, "I should fuck her in the ass!"

"NO," the mom and daughter both yelled simutaniously.

"Sorry bitches, pop said it, you heard him,"

"Please no," the daughter begged looking at me over her shoulder. "Don't do
it," the mom added, "I'll suck you.  Please leave my baby alone." she begged.
"Ummm, I don't know," I said scratching my head, pretending to think. "I'll
suck you so good," she continued to plea, "you can do my ass."

After a moment of continual pondering I blurted out. "Nahh, you couldn't
possible be better than this piece of ebony ass right here," I said smacking it
again.

The daughter started moaning, she knew there was no stopping me.  I spread her
ass cheeks open and probed her hole.  It was tight and obviously it had never
been used before.

"Please," she yelled when she felt my finger reach inside her ass. "Don't do
it," the mom added crying harder.

"Shut up bitch," I yelled at her whining mother, "your little girl needs this."

I reached into my jacket and pulled out the small jar of vaseline I had
brought.  My dick was rock hard now, so I applied a ample amout to it, until it
was well lubricated. I applied more to her anus.  It was tight and my finger
was almost to much for her.

They continued to beg me to stop, "Please," mom begged "you can do me instead."

"I said shut the fuck up, if you keep begging me I'm going to get a broomstick
and do her with that," I bellowed. The mother gave up her pleading and buried
her head in the bed, not wanting to see her daughter have her ass ripped open.

I laughed a little as I mounted myself behind my ebony princess and lined my
hard member up with her hole.  She looked over her shoulder at me and stared
into my eyes. "Please," she whispered softly.  Her eyes were captivating, and
the puppy dog look she gave me was almost to much.

"Relax, sweety, this won't hurt a bit," I answered softly.  I grabbed her by
the shoulder and started pushing my way into her asshole.  I looked over at
pops, he had his head down and his eyes closed.

"Hey dad, don't you want to see your daughter take her first dick up the ass,"
I voiced in his direction.  He didn't move a muscle, I could tell he in shock.
It took a good 2 minutes to get the first inch of my rod inside her. She
grunted and cried louder and louder, the deeper I went.  I could feel her
contacting her ass cheeks, and it was hurting my cock.

"Look bitch, quit tensing up, its only gonna make it hurt more." She relaxed a
little after I said that, but her ass was still tight and tense.  I pushed
further into her and I could feel the walls of her anal canal getting wider.
She could barely deal with the pain, and she continued to beg me to stop.

"Please mister, dont do this," she sobbed.  It made me want to go deeper and
deeper into her ass.  I gripped her shoulders tighter and pushed my way deeper.
I had half of my rod into now, so I pulled out and pumped it in again. I
repeated this action over and over until 3/4 of my cock was disappearing into
her.  She was becoming looser with each stroke, and the pain of her asshole
clinching my cock left, it was replaced with pure pleasure from by the feel of
her hot, tight, black ass. I pumped my dick faster and faster into her never
quite getting it all the way in.   I could feel my balls slapping against her
ebony ass cheeks with each stroke.  I looked down and watched as her ass
jiggled an shaked with each massive pump of my cock.  She was grunting loudly
every time I pushed into her, "Uh..Uh..Uh.." she moaned trying to deal with the
pain.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, using it as leaverage while I
continued to ride her virgin ass. Her mom was still not looking at us, so I
decided to antagonize her.

"Hey bitch, your daughter has one tight ass," I shouted.  She looked up at me
with a look of pure hatred.

"Yeah this feels great." I added.  I looked down at my victim, her face was
clinched in pain. "How's this feel bitch," I asked.

She gasped and starting crying. Her ass was getting hotter and hotter from our
friction, and after another couple of minutes of pounding away at it, I knew I
was going to blow again.  I wanted to cum inside her too so I pulled out of her
ass and quickly pushed my cock into her dry cunt. Her pussy was almost as tight
as her ass, and after a couple of strokes I shot my load deep into her womb.
She seemed relieved to have me out of her ass, but at the same time she
probably wished I had staid in.  Her cunt was full of my cum now, just like her
mother's.  I let my cock stay inside her until it went limp and slid out.

I got up off her and pulled her ass cheeks apart to eye her now open ass.  It
was bright red and swollen.  I loved the fact that I had been the first person
ever inside it.

It took me a moment to catch my breath, but just then mom started to yell
again. "Please leave now," I she shouted.  She was really irritating me so I
decided to fuck with her a little longer.  I mounted myself on her head and
used her jet black hair to clean my cock off.  I wiped her and her daughter's
juices all over her head. That just made her angrier.

When I was done I got off the bed and started to dress.

"Well ladies thanks for the pussy and ass," I voiced, "but unfortunatly I have
to go now.  I know you wish I could stay."

"Get the fuck out of hear you piece of shit," the mom screached with tears in
her eyes.

I giggled when I heard that. "Oh are you jealous because I didn't fuck your
ass.  Sorry bitch." With those words I slapped her on the ass again, harder
than before, and headed for the door.  As I walked out I could hear them
cursing me and then I heard her say something to her daughter, most likely
trying to comfort her.   I walked back down the hall and out the door that I
had broken earlier.  It was around 4 a.m. then and the night was just starting
to brighten up.  I ran down the street and got in my car.  Then I started the
engine and pulled away from the curb starting my trek home.  The whole way all
I thought about was the two ebony goddeses tied up back at that house.

"Man," I thought, "how am I going to top this one."

I POSTED PARTS ONE AND TWO A WHILE BACK SO IF YOU WANT THEM E-MAIL ME AND I'LL
SEND EM OVER

ONCE AGAIN E-MAIL COMMENTS, SUGGESTIONS, OR PLOT IDEAS ARE WELCOME.

AND PLEASE DON'T GIVE ME ANY SHIT ABOUT BLACK WOMEN BEING RAPED, I'M BLACK
SO TELL THAT SHIT TO SOMEONE ELSE.