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Sarah Jones Meets The Red Tape Rapist
by Hans Schultz (hans_schultz_2005@yahoo.com)

***

A perverted policeman hunts for little girls and babies 
to rape and sometimes kill as well. (Mg, extreme-ped, 
nc, rp, v, tor, sn)

***

Hanging around the elementary schools is the easiest 
way to see lots of little girls. And because I like 
little girls a lot, I usually also watch them. Well, 
maybe liking is not exactly the right word for this, 
but then, who cares about that anyway? 

In the afternoons you may find me hiding in the parks 
near schools or sitting in my car. 

The girls always walk in groups. Usually they are 
playing or talking to each other with a great 
enthusiasm and don't pay very much attention to their 
surroundings.

That, of course gives me an opportunity to watch them 
and fondle my cock without a fear of getting caught. 

The easiest way to do it is in the car, and that's why 
I'm usually sitting there.

But if you're going to give it a try, you really should 
get fake license plates, like I do. They are quite easy 
to buy or steal, and they are very useful. 

The shadowing is also really easy to do with a car.

Little girls are stupid, and they never realize the 
danger until it's too late.

It's a good idea to go through the neighbourhood in 
advance. If you know the streets, you'll be able to 
drive ahead of the group without them noticing you. 
Good preparations are half of the whole job.

The group will get smaller when the girls living close 
to the school are getting home. In the end there are 
only one or two brats left and then it's time to act. 

I recommend you to keep your cock hard and ready during 
the whole shadowing operation.

In this case I have in point now the things developed 
just the way I have described. This took place about 
six months ago and I must say that this particular 
adventure was really close to perfect by any standards. 

I got to my destination about 9 am. It was a small town 
with about 30000 residents. I found a school that 
looked good to me and drove around the neighbourhood 
for some time. Then I parked my car and started walking 
the streets. 

Small towns are good, because people are not very 
familiar with criminality. They are not afraid to leave 
their little children out without a guardian, because 
they really don't believe, or even know that men like 
me exist. 

Summers are just like paradise for me. Women leave 
their newborn infants out in their baby carriages while 
they go visit the neighbor or just simply go back home 
to fuck with their husbands. 

So it's not a problem to find unguarded baby carriages, 
and it's good for me. And maybe it would be good for 
you too. Babies are very amusing, and it's quite 
entertaining to spend the extra hours with them. Let me 
tell you.

I used to have fun by setting them on fire. It's fun 
but it's not very practical. 

You know, you'll have to steal the whole carriage 
'cause you won't have time to get away because of the 
smoke.

So, usually I just walked to the baby and pushed it to 
my car like decent fathers do. Then I lifted the 
carriage inside and headed out of the town. No-one ever 
seemed to pay any attention to me, thanks to all those 
pussy whipped men who think that it's their job to take 
care of their babies and do the shopping instead of 
beating their wives.

Well anyway, when I found a place that was out-of-the-
way, I lifted the baby carriage out and set it on fire 
with gasoline and a lighter. 

As the flames started to burn the brat it began 
screaming. Babies can scream unbelievably loud. 

The screaming won't last very long, though. There's 
lots of smoke and the heat is unbearable, so the child 
dies very quickly. But there's still enough time for 
me.

I stood as close as possible, so I could be able to see 
the child's pain filled face. It was a great turn on to 
me. I jerked off my cock with great speed and power as 
I watched the baby burn and suffocate out of its life.

This way I've had some of my best orgasms ever.

It's most satisfying, if you can keep the child asleep 
until it feels the burning pain. It's just great. Even 
now just a thought of it makes my cock hard.

But for this particular day I had better ideas. I 
didn't have to search very long until I found a baby 
carriage outside of a small block of flats. I observed 
the situation for some time until I was sure that there 
was no-one else around. Then I walked to the carriage 
and looked inside. 

I saw an about six months old baby sleeping and judged 
by it's clothing that it was a girl. You know, pink 
heart-figures and shit like that. The situation was 
peaceful, so I took the baby-alarm and turned it off. 
Next I carefully opened the carriage zipper and took my 
hard cock in my other hand.

I aimed my tool to the face of the child and with a bit 
of trying managed to start urinating straight against 
the face and the eyes of the baby who woke up and 
started screaming. My urine was tasting bad, burning 
her eyes and causing her pain. Right after I finished 
pissing, I started masturbating and quite soon I 
spurted my load all over the face of the screaming kid. 

To be honest, I must say it was a funny sight. A small 
face covered with sperm and urine. 

I was quite satisfied with this kind of result, but the 
brat was still screaming her lungs out and I had to 
stop it. So I grabbed her feet and pulled her out of 
the carriage. Then I took a running start, just like 
hammer-throwers do, and smashed her head against the 
concrete wall.

I heard her skull crack and the screaming stopped 
immediately. Can you just imagine, how good I felt? 
Then I just threw her on the ground and started walking 
away.

When I thought I was far enough, I stopped and found a 
comfortable place where I could hide and watch the 
situation develop. The best part was still coming and I 
didn't want to miss it.

It's so great to see a child's mother finding her dead 
baby and collapsing completely. Losing her mind. And 
that's how it happened also this time. 

After fifteen minutes of waiting she arrived. The woman 
fell down on her knees, repeated the name of her child 
and tried to wake her up. Here you can really see how 
stupid women are after all. Anyone could see in a 
second that the baby was dead. I could feel myself 
getting hard again.

Quite a lot of people heard her desperate cries and 
came to see what had happened. When the crowd of the 
watchers grew big enough, also I got back just like any 
passer by. The mother was still on her knees and 
embraced her beloved daughter. Her tears were mixing 
with the baby's blood, my urine and my sperm.

People were quite embarrassed. I know they wouldn't 
have come there if they had known what had happened. A 
couple of bitches threw up and the men were standing in 
groups aside. I also joined one of these groups. I 
talked with the men until the group started splitting. 
Someone had, of course, called the police and no-one 
really wanted to deal with them and to answer annoying 
questions. As we walked away, I spoke up loud, "You 
really shouldn't leave your children out alone 
nowadays. There are all kinds of weirdos out here, you 
know."

"Yeah, that's true. You should take care.", the men 
agreed.

I noticed how the woman's crying got louder as she 
heard our words. 

We made her feel, if possible, even more guilty of what 
had happened and I almost came in my pants.

I sure hope she killed herself.

At least her life was to become a living Hell from that 
day on. Thanks to me, of course.

I have decided that next time when I'll do the trick 
with a baby, I'll simply start beating the brat with my 
fists until its face will be just a bloody mess. I bet 
it's gonna be great.

Okay then.

Killing babies is fun and satisfying as you see. It's 
worth trying, but I recommend to keep the schoolgirls 
alive.

When a bit older girl gets attacked sexually, it 
probably will traumatize her and it will be extremely 
hard for her to get well again.

Very often her entire life will be ruined and you 
really shouldn't deny that pleasure from yourself by 
killing the girl.

It's practical that the rapist has to be physically 
present only once and after that he's present in the 
girl's dreams and thoughts for years.

This thought gives me a very great pleasure. You know, 
I'm not really a "every girl's dream" with my balding 
head and my moderately big stomach. I'm not really 
young guy either. Just over fifty. 

Because of men like me (and you, I hope), young girls 
try to commit suicides or start using drugs as they 
attempt to relieve themselves from the mental pain they 
feel every day. That's why I have actively started to 
support the associations and the politicians who want 
to have harder punishments for drug addicts. It's nice 
to know that a girl may be fined or even put into 
prison just because I've raped her.

Some people like molesting boys too but I don't do so. 
Boys and I are alike after all. 

Someday they will grow up to be men so they don't 
deserve to be treated the way these little whores do. 
And it is true that from time to time young boys have 
been very eager to help me with my activities. Yes, we 
could say that I'm doing very valuable upbringing among 
our youth. It's great to know that someone will carry 
on my work after I'll be gone some day.

But on with my story.

After this baby-episode I noticed that the time had 
been running fast. It was about time to drive back to 
the school. I had to wait about an hour before I saw a 
group of little girls walking home with knapsacks on 
their backs. They were somewhere between eight to ten 
years old so they were perfect for my purposes.

The day was hot, so each one of them was wearing a T-
shirt and shorts or a skirt. My cock was wet with pre-
cum and I fondled it gently while watching their legs 
and flat chests with my lustful eyes.

The group got out of my sight, but I took the 
circuitous route and soon was ahead of them. The luck 
was with me again. When I parked my car for the third 
time, there was only one girl left. She had dark 
pigtails and she wore a red T-shirt and a white skirt 
that reached her knees. Skirts are good. They are fast 
and easy to remove and you can get a straight access to 
a girl's panties.

She was jumping happily and singing a song which was 
some kind of children's tune, I guess. Well, that was 
about to change. Whore.

I noticed that I was licking my lips. An annoying habit 
which I have when I'm too excited. There was a large 
park around us and in the trees were lots of squirrels 
running up and down. Little girls think that squirrels 
are cute, we all know that, and my girl wasn't an 
exception to the rule.

She stopped and started watching the animals with great 
interest. That was my moment. She was clearly begging 
me to use her.

I took out the town map and put it on my standing cock. 
Then I opened the door and called for her:

"Hey, excuse me! I'm new here and I seem to be lost. A 
friend of mine lives here, but can't find his place. 
Maybe you could help me?"

She looked at me, and I became aware that my sweating 
and my excited voice could reveal me. I was wearing a 
clean suit and a tie so I looked like a decent man and 
maybe that's what made her trust me.

"Yeah, okay!" she said merrily and started running to 
me.

My hands were shaking and suddenly it became very hard 
to breathe. She was the best of all so far. Stupid 
slut. I've always liked to get straight into the 
business, so when she got to my car, I attacked her 
right away. I was still sitting, but I grabbed her 
throat so that she couldn't breathe properly. 

I threw the map away with my other hand, and for a 
couple of seconds she saw my slimy cock throbbing in 
front of her eyes. Her eyes grew wide and she tried to 
scream but of course she couldn't because I was still 
strangling her. Then I pushed her head down, took a 
violent grip of her mouth, forced it open and pushed my 
cock in. The brat tried to scream all the time, but all 
she could get out were gags and muffled noises as my 
hard cock was beating towards the back of her throat.

"Well now, stupid girl. Have a taste of a man's cock. 
Have a good taste. God how easy it is to fool you. You 
wanna know what I'm going to do with you? I'm going to 
rape your every hole so long that you will bleed. It's 
going to hurt you a lot. I bet mommy and daddy will be 
very very surprised.", I grunted in her ear and pushed 
her head up and down from her pigtails.

I couldn't go on like this. Someone might see me, so I 
threw the cocksucker inside and started driving away 
from the town.

She landed on the seat next to mine and started crying. 

I fondled myself and great shivers went up and down my 
spine as I heard the cry of a little child.

The total power, I just love it.

She didn't know who I was, where I was taking her and 
why. The minds of little girls can't control this kind 
of things. They just can't understand what's happening. 
She couldn't understand why I was doing these evil 
things to her. The only feeling she had left was fear.

I could feel only pleasure. The pleasure of having 
power. The power to destroy something very fragile. To 
destroy a life.

"Please don't hurt me, mister. I want to get back to my 
mommy", she sobbed behind her tears.

I hit her face with my right fist and she let out a 
scream filled with pain. "I will hurt you just as much 
as I want to. You're gonna be my whore. A tiny winy 
whore that you really are.", 
I shouted and laughed in her face.

"Mommy! Mommy! I want my mommy!"

I held out my hand and started groping the place where 
she would have tits after a couple of years. "When your 
mommy and daddy will see what kind of a dirty whore you 
have become they won't want to have anything to do with 
you. They will throw you out of your home and you'll 
have to sleep in garbage cans.", I mocked and moved my 
hand under her skirt. I touched her small clit with my 
finger. Great. She hadn't even started to grow pubic 
hair yet.

"No!" she screamed and tried to pull my hand away, 
"They love me, they have said so, please mommy help 
me!"

"No-one loves you, whore!" I yelled and hit her face 
again. This time so hard that she lost her 
consciousness. That was good. Now she wasn't able to 
see where I was driving to.

I drove on the highway for some time and then took a 
smaller one. After that I chose always smaller and 
smaller roads until we weren't on a road anymore. We 
were on a path and it was almost impossible to drive on 
it. 
 
The path ended on a small open place in the woods. 
Everywhere were old oil barrels, accumulators and car 
tires. Probably an illegal dumping-ground. I hadn't 
seen even a single house for miles, so I thought the 
place was O.K. 

I stopped the car and lifted the still unconscious 
child out of it. Then I took off my clothes. The 
barrels were full of rain water, so I poured some of it 
on her face to wake her up. I want to fuck my girls so 
that they are aware of what's happening to them.

The cold water woke her up immediately. For some time 
she seemed to be a bit out-of-this-world, but then she 
noticed me standing over her and jerking off my big 
cock. The horrified look on her face forced me to 
smile.

In the eyes of a little girl I must have looked scary. 
A big, hairy man rubbing a strange projection between 
his legs. I don't really know how much kids do know 
about sex nowadays, but I'm sure it's not much. It was 
quite obvious that she hadn't even seen a man's cock 
before mine.

There was an absolute look of terror in the girl's 
eyes. It seemed to me that she tried to scream, but no 
voices were coming out of her mouth. Except heavy and 
fragmentary breathing.

Every muscle in her body was tensed to the maximum. 
That's when I decided to play some cat and mouse by 
giving her a thread of hope.

I went down on my knees and tried to smile as nicely as 
I could, which is really hard for me, you may guess. 
And you are right. It was hard, but I managed to do it. 
I took my hand away from my cock and started stroking 
her hair gently.

"Calm down, my little one. Take it easy. Everything's 
over and you've got no need to worry. I'm sorry that I 
was mean to you. Everything's fine now.", I whispered

I stayed quiet for a long time and gave her time to 
remove the panic from her mind. Some tears started to 
form in her eyes and I noticed that she relaxed a bit.

"Don't be afraid anymore. I will take you back to your 
mommy. You'll be home soon.", I went on babbling.

"Please don't hurt me. Please, don't hit me anymore," 
the child asked with a trembling voice.

Hope was slowly filling her mind, so I decided to go 
on.

"No, no. I'm not really a bad man. I don't know what 
hit me back there. Please forgive me, I will take you 
back to your mom and dad."

I continued smiling although every fucking word made me 
feel more and more sick. It would have been so 
relieving to stand up and kick the kid's head and break 
every bone in her body right there.

She wasn't smiling but was clearly relaxed. I don't 
know if she really believed that I would take her home, 
but at least she wanted to believe it. I couldn't go on 
any longer. The trick had done it's deed, as I use to 
say.

I got a little higher on my knees, still smiling, and 
she looked into my eyes, clearly thinking that we were 
going to leave now. Then, suddenly I let my piss flow 
down on her face. Her hope was lost immediately and she 
started to scream:

"No! Don't! Please don't!"

I couldn't hold back my laughter. I let out a cruel 
laugh thinking of her lost hope and all the dreams that 
I had just broken. My piss splashed on her face. 
"Stupid whore."

I straddled her head so that my balls and ass were over 
her face and I myself was facing her lower body. "Stick 
your tongue up my ass and lick the shit out of it!", I 
shouted but she did nothing.

She was crying desperately under my ass, but she wasn't 
licking it. She kicked the ground and tried to push me 
away, so I used my whole weight and sat on her face. 
Her mouth and her nose were buried in my ass and she 
couldn't get air. Her whole fucking face was in my 
hairy ass.

"Lick it, or I'll kill you right here and right now!" I 
ordered and rubbed myself against her face. I lifted 
myself so that she could breathe and soon after that I 
felt a small tongue tickling my rectum. I had to close 
my eyes and stroke my cock.

"Deeper, yeaaah, go deeper..." I groaned in extreme 
pleasure. And the crying child went deeper.

Then, quite suddenly I grabbed her T-shirt and tore it 
off with one powerful yank. She stopped her licking and 
let out a frightened scream, so I sat back down on her 
face.

"Lick it, whore!" I shouted and rubbed myself again, 
very violently, against her face. I think that I broke 
her nose with my full weight on her head, but what the 
fuck? Who cares? The most important thing is that her 
tongue started to fulfill its task again. Giving 
pleasure to me.

You should really try this out sometimes, gentlemen. A 
little school girl's nose and tongue feel surprisingly 
good in an old man's ass. She licks, because she has to 
do it. The only option she has, is death. She cries and 
licks and doesn't understand why this is happening to 
her.

Every man should have this kind of experience. Even 
once in his lifetime. You are strong. You are the King. 
The child is only a small piece of shit and you can use 
her any way you please.

Finally I got up and looked at the girl on the ground. 
Her face was red and she was breathing like fish taken 
out of the water. Beautiful. I walked to my car and 
took her knapsack from the backseat. There was a drawn 
picture of the "101 Dalmatians"-movie on it. I opened 
the zipper and threw the contents on the ground. 
Schoolbooks, pencils, exercise books, all the usual 
schoolgirl shit. 

In my opinion, girls shouldn't be allowed to go to 
school at all. For all their lives they should be just 
free game for any man who wants to have them. That 
would be right.

Sarah Jones. 

That was her name. It was written on her exercise 
books.

The books were useless and I dumped them into one of 
the oil barrels. But then there was also a toy. A 
small, brown teddy bear. I suppose it was her favorite 
toy, since she carried it with her. I couldn't believe 
my luck.

Little girls are very keen on these things, and if 
someone hurts their toys, it hurts them as much as if 
someone would actually hurt a small animal. I took the 
teddy in front of her face.

"Who is this, Sarah? Answer me! What's the name of this 
thing?" I asked with a stern voice.

The girl gave me a start as she realized that I knew 
her name, but when she saw that I had her teddy bear 
she reached her hands and tried to grab it from me.

"He's my teddy bear. He's called Paddington," she 
answered.

Paddington! Oh God how original. I tried hard to hold 
back my laughter. 

She tried again to reach her teddy but I didn't let her 
have it. This was going too far. I pulled a knife out 
of my pocket and started to rip the teddy bear to 
shreds with it. The teddy was full of wadding, so I 
pulled it out and threw it all over the child. When it 
was empty, I took it again in front of her face.

"Paddington is dead now, Sarah," I said and burst into 
laughter.

She cried hysterically as I threw the remains of her 
teddy bear among the accumulators.

It was getting dark and the little bitch was still a 
virgin. I hadn't heard her really scream in pain, so I 
decided that now was time for that. I ripped her skirt 
and her panties away and for the first time saw her 
tiny clit. It was beautiful. Not a single strand of 
hair on it. Surely it hadn't been used for anything 
else than peeing and it would be a great pleasure to 
tear it open. To rape and ruin it with my manhood and 
at the same time rape and ruin the rest of her life. 

I laid myself down on the child. As I looked down I 
could see straight into her horrified and desperate 
eyes. And after that precious moment they would always 
look the same. Sarah would never be that glad and 
laughing little girl again. Her childhood was over. She 
would learn to hate her own body. And that was good. 
Exactly what I wanted.

When she felt my cock on her opening, she began to 
fight me. Of course it was completely useless, because 
I was so much stronger than her, but just to let her 
know who the boss was, I slapped her mouth a couple of 
times.

Her lips began to bleed. Her nose had already been 
bleeding from the very moment it met my ass. Inch by 
inch I pushed my cock more inside her. My manhood is 
big, but compared to her small opening it looked huge. 
Sarah's screams grew louder with every thrust and now 
she was really screaming in the way I wanted her to.

She sounded like a dying pig. Of course she still 
panicked and tried to push me away, but what was the 
point. I enjoy it more when they fight. The whore 
didn't realize that.

She wasn't able to speak anymore. She just cried and 
screamed from the bottom of her lungs. Finally I 
reached her hymen and with one, violent thrust I was 
inside her.

The child was probably going through some unnatural 
pain. Soon there was blood coming out of her cunt but I 
didn't care. It just made the fucking more easy for me.

I felt like a winner. I was the first man in the cunt 
of this slut. There was no doubt about it. Other men 
can have only my leftovers when she'll sell herself in 
the streets to get her daily dose. 

Virginity is the only valuable thing that a female can 
offer to a man. That's why they should save it. Now 
hers was mine. Now she was mine. But I was going to 
throw her away. We all know that she's no good for 
anyone anymore. She's just a whore now.

I started fucking her with all my might. My cock went 
in and out in her tight cunt, which was, of course a 
way too small for this purpose. I guess that I caused 
her some physical damage too, but so what?
 
I was in Heaven, she was in Hell.

I pressed my mouth against hers. I forced my tongue 
inside and licked her mouth all over. I let my drool 
flow into her. She screamed out her horror right into 
my mouth. 

You may believe that in this kind of situation a man 
can't hold back his orgasm. 

I felt myself getting close to the top and I was 
completely out of my mind. My sweaty body smacked 
against the child and my throat let out unintelligible 
grunts. I shouted obscenities in her ear. I called her 
whore, slut, cunt. I pulled her hair and spat on her 
face. I didn't have to feel ashamed. No-one was around 
to see or hear me.

She cried. Her tears fell.

Then I shot my load inside her. Roaring from pleasure 
with every spasm I forced her to look me in the eyes at 
the same time as I felt my sperm filling her insides.

She felt it too, although she didn't know what it was. 
She could only think that it was something bad. She 
didn't scream anymore. She just sobbed quietly.

I rested for some time laying on her and as soon as I 
got up, she curled into a fetal position and started to 
hum. I gave a laugh at it and began dressing up. 
Another successful trip.

I lifted her into the trunk and began driving towards 
the highway. Like I said, I don't want to kill 
schoolgirls. I'll be able to jerk off many, many times 
when I think about the Hell that I've made her life to 
be.

Yes, I really wish that she'll become a prostitute. 
Then she'll meet even more nice men like me. When I saw 
the first resting place by the side of the highway, I 
lifted her out. I wrote the word "whore" on her chest 
and drove away leaving her on the asphalt, naked.

***

Six months has passed now from this and I've been able 
to spurt lots of loads just by reading the papers and 
looking at the news. The media has been very interested 
in this and all the other sluts I've done.

But the best thing in my situation is my profession. I 
am a police officer and work at the criminal 
investigation department so it's easy for me to get an 
access to the official examination records. And of 
course, if I choose my victims from the right area, I 
may get a chance to be in the capacity of an 
investigator at these cases. And that is fun. 

I don't like using the mask but with these bitches I 
have to. It's just too satisfying to get to see my 
victim's pain also afterwards. I cannot miss that, if I 
get a chance to do so. She and her parents put their 
hope on me and don't have 
a slightest idea that it's just this nice policeman 
who's really the molester they're looking for. 

I can also easily eliminate the suspicions that may 
fall upon me. I haven't had to think about it though. 
Nobody has ever suspected me. 

So, my dear gentlemen who haven't been into this kind 
of action before. Here I've tried to give you some good 
advice and share my experiences with you.

If you are still interested, just be brave and get into 
the fight. Try it. What do you have to lose? 

The risk of getting caught is non-existential if you 
just remember to be careful and don't have any earlier 
criminal record. I can guarantee your fun. And if you 
happen to live on my working area, I promise to work, 
within my powers of course, so that your "crimes" would 
become one of the unsolved ones and the cases would 
close as soon as possible. After all I am a reliable 
and a proper man.

Good luck hunting.

Maybe we could sometimes share our prey?

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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